My Wife is 3-and-half Years Old

Not only with her, but also with the imperial guards. No one knows about this except Jiaqi. Let Jiaqi keep it from her. Why is this mouth so unreliable!

Feng Yebai had no choice but to smile and follow her long black hair, "isn't that afraid of you? It's not a big deal. I don't want you to worry about it. "

Shen Yang put his hair close to his body to keep it from him. He said firmly, "you just have something to hide from me and don't want me to know."

Yes, there are. He put up his finger and swore, "no, suwang asked me to go to Mengcheng because he said that the pigeon was sown by his wife last time. If it's wrong, ask me."

She asked him, "suwang is a bandit. We read his letter. He won't kill people, will he?"

"Not at all." He straightened her body to kiss, Shen Yang dodged, "you It's bearded, it's pricking. "

Just now she had a pain in her face. Her stubble was like a knife. It pricked her face. She rubbed it twice and frowned in pain.

Feng Yebai felt around her lips. It's true that her beard hasn't been shaved for some days. After a short stab, it's really stingy. I think it's just a disorderly gnawing that has hurt her. So I have to give up and ask Shangmei to get some water and fix it.

"Am I ugly now?" He's a little chatty. "You don't dislike me, do you?"

"It's not ugly, it's still pretty."

This is not to comfort him, but to really feel that he has a young face. It's hard to guess his age just by looking at his appearance. Now there is a circle of stubble around his lips. Looking at the decadent beauty, he looks more and more mature, not only not ugly, but also good-looking.

He suddenly gave birth to a burst of emotion, "then if I become ugly one day, it's not as good-looking as now, would you like to follow me?"

"Uglier than me?" She said half jokingly, then suddenly serious, "if I love your face, just now that fox spirit can hook me away."

Feng Yebai hugged her and laughed. His chest shook and stirred. "The first time I saw him, I thought he had a fox face and was feminine. How do you think he was a fox spirit?"

Shen Yang leaned comfortably into his arms. "A man calls a good-looking woman fox spirit. A good-looking man should also be called fox spirit, but one is a female fox and the other is a male fox."

"What about me?" He put his hand on her stomach and gently rubbed, "what am I?"

"You are an immortal! He's full of evil spirit. You're not the same. You're surrounded by immortal spirit, just like a real immortal coming down to earth. "

Suddenly she thought of those dandy tunes in the play. She turned around and raised his chin. "You're much more beautiful than him. He has a bad temper and stinks worse than you. He's a childish man. I don't like him."

When Feng Yebai was lying back, she wanted to stand up and sit in a different position. Unexpectedly, she was held by his waist and turned around for a while. When she was clear, she had already straddled him.

Shen Yang's face turned red, and he was about to come down with his hands on his chest. With his hands free, Feng Yebai grabbed her wrist and asked her to sit up straight, "what are you doing down? Isn't that good? I'll make you a human cushion, as comfortable as you want. "

"It's not good to be seen. I I want to come down. "

His legs separated some distance, gently pressed her calf, buttocks up a move, "no one will see, sit honestly."