Do you know that it starts with Meng Tong?

Meeting Wei Chen's aggressive eyes and feeling the heat in his eyes, Ru Lan, who had been so aggressive just now, suddenly became silent and lowered her head with a guilty conscience. Her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't even move while sitting on the bed. Don't dare to move.

Wei Chen leaned over to her ear and chuckled: "My wife has worked hard just now, now it's time for my husband to serve my wife."

Ru Lan became more and more nervous and her body tensed up, but she had no intention of stopping Wei Chen. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and let Wei Chen undress and untie her.

In the darkness with her eyes closed tightly, Ru Lan's other feelings became particularly clear.

A pair of big hands rubbed his waist, the sound of breathing became heavier in his ears, and the warm masculine breath came from the tip of his nose.

Those big hands were groping around restlessly, making Ru Lan's whole body heat up. Her cheeks, neck, chest... everything was so hot that it seemed like it was about to melt.

"Officer..." Rulan's delicate body could not help but tremble slightly, and she murmured softly.

Wei Chen put a little more force on his hand, biting her lovely crystal clear earlobe, and moaned like a devil.

"I don't like this title of husband. I used to call you husband. Have you forgotten?"

Rulan suddenly felt an uncontrollable shyness, her eyes were filled with mist, and her delicate body curled up involuntarily.

"Chen..., Brother Chen..., if you receive the favor for the first time, please ask brother..., please brother..., show mercy..."

Chapter 274

A light rain began to fall outside the window, and it pattered on the large banana leaves, making a pattering sound.

It was only the second watch at this time, and it was still dark outside. Wei Chen lifted the quilt and stood up, lighting the candle next to the bed.

At this time, a soft moan in sleep came from behind, a soft nasal voice that seemed to be crying out for coldness.

Wei Chen quickly turned his head and was about to cover Ru Lan with the quilt, but the beautiful scenery he saw made his eyes widen in an instant.

But under the candlelight, the orchid-white and charming body shone with a warm jade-like luster, and the soft and undulating curves made Wei Chen's mouth go dry.

According to legend, Liu Bei's concubine, Mrs. Gan, had skin as fair as jade. Someone once gave Liu Bei a white jade beauty statue. When she was brought into the room and compared with Mrs. Gan, she was indistinguishable.

Wei Chen had only heard of Mrs. Gan's appearance but had never seen her before. He even didn't believe that someone's skin could rival that of jade.

But the beautiful scenery in front of him made Wei Chen truly understand what it means to have skin as white as snow and as moist as jade.

Wei Chen's Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

If he hadn't worried about Ru Lan's immature body and her first experience, Wei Chen would have been unable to bear the urge to wake her up and do it again.

I can't even eat it, I'm really greedy.

But it doesn't matter.

Tonight, there is still a bridal chamber waiting for him.

At this time, Ru Lan, who felt chilly, shrank her legs in her sleep and curled up slightly, but she still fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Chen, who was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, woke up with a start and reached out to cover the quilt back again.

After getting dressed, Wei Chen blew out the candles and tiptoed out of the house.

He first went to the back kitchen and took out a food box, and then entered Minglan's yard.

The person who opened the door was Minglan's personal maid Xiao Tao. Seeing Wei Chen coming, Xiao Tao said angrily: "My uncle is here, my girl and I almost fell asleep waiting!"

Wei Chen heard the dissatisfaction in her tone, but didn't care. He smiled and handed her a food box.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Tao. These are the green-covered ribs made by the master of Yuxianlou. I specially asked people to keep them warm on the stove. There are three in total, one for me and your girl, and one for each. I’ll leave it to you.”

When Xiaotao heard that there was something delicious, she was more happy than anything else. Her eyes suddenly lit up. She immediately took out a portion of green-covered pork wings from the food box, and then went to Baoxia's small room to enjoy it.

After easily getting rid of the obstacle, Wei Chen walked slowly to the door of the house, coughed lightly, and called into the house: "Madam, madam? Did you sleep peacefully? My husband was afraid that you would be hungry, so I brought you food!"

Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, Wei Chen changed his voice and called again: "Tomorrow, are you there? I..."

"You're shouting outside in the middle of the night, for fear that others won't hear you or something. Are you ashamed? Come in!"

Wei Chen smiled slightly when he heard this, holding the food box in one hand, pushing open the door with the other, and Shi Shiran walked into the house.

Wei Chen entered the room and saw Minglan, who was wearing a sixth-grade Anren crown uniform, sitting by the bed, biting her red lips, looking at him with a mixture of joy and resentment.

Wei Chen was also looking at Ming Lan dreamingly. After a long time, he came back to his senses, slapped his forehead, took out two small white jade cups from the food box and placed them on the table.

"It's been a busy day today, I must be very hungry.

Come on, these are the green-covered wings of Yuxian Tower. I specially asked someone to leave them for you. "

Minglan pursed her lips and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Laofu. I have something to eat myself."

"Anything to eat?"

Wei Chen turned around in surprise, looked around, and soon discovered that there were five or six pieces of rice cakes placed on the white silk spread beside Minglan.

Wei Chen said disapprovingly: "This rice cake has a mediocre taste, but it can only fill your stomach. How can it be compared to the craftsmanship of the master chef of Yuxian Tower? That's..."

Ming Lan said calmly: "My little girl steamed this rice cake for me last night."

"The rice cake must still be delicious."

Wei Chen put down the jade cup holding the food in his hand and took a few steps to sit down next to Ming Lan. He picked up a piece of rice cake and put it into his mouth: "Well... it's really strong!"

Minglan looked at Wei Chen devouring the food and suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know how this rice cake is made?"

Wei Chen was a little puzzled in his heart, and asked while chewing the rice cake: "How did my aunt do it? Isn't she laying a layer of cloth in a wooden basin, then putting the steamed noodles on the cloth and wrapping it, and then putting on the galoshes? Step on it?"

Minglan smiled and shook her head, with a look of embarrassment on her face: "The food I eat, the cloths I put on them, and the shoes I put on them all were all made by my brother Chang Jin's bare feet in the wooden basin. "

Wei Chen stopped chewing, turned his head, and said with disbelief: "Ming'er, are you saying that the rice cake in my mouth was stepped on by that boy Chang Jin's stinky feet?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"puff--"

Wei Chen spit out all the rice cake in his mouth, then quickly stood up and poured a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

Seeing Wei Chen's embarrassment, Minglan finally couldn't bear it any longer. She gently hammered her calf and laughed, her beautiful eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon.

"what!"

Suddenly, Wei Chen let out a low cry, then covered his neck and coughed violently.

Minglan immediately gave up her thoughts of teasing Wei Chen and quickly stood up and stepped forward, asking nervously: "What's wrong?"

Wei Chen did not answer, but continued to cough, frowning in pain, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Brother Chen, are you okay? Don't scare me..." Wei Chen's reaction left Minglan at a loss, with a cry in her voice.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just drank too much water and choked."

After coughing for a while, Wei Chen finally calmed down and sat back on the bed, breathing a heavy sigh of relief.

Minglan calmed Wei Chen's breath with her hands and looked at his expression with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

Wei Chen raised his head and looked at Minglan and asked, "So the rice cake was really stepped on by Chang Jin?"

Minglan's face heated up and she finally told the truth: "Actually, I stepped on it myself."

"Barefoot?" Wei Chen asked again.

Minglan's face suddenly turned red: "I washed my feet very, very, very, very clean beforehand. There will be no smell!"

Wei Chen chuckled.

Minglan was anxious. She immediately curled up her legs, took off her embroidered shoes, and untied the snow-white stocking ribbons, revealing a pair of white and tender feet. She stretched them out in front of Wei Chen: "Look, they are really clean!"

"Well, it does look very clean." Wei Chen responded falsely, but he couldn't move his eyes away at all.

Minglan

Her pair of jade feet are slender and soft, and her skin is white and crystal clear. It is as moist as jade and as soft as satin.The flesh color on the instep is transparent, and the toenails on the ten toes are a pale pink, as if they are dotted with ten small petals.

Wei Chen suddenly felt something in his heart. Cao Zhi said, "Lingbo steps slightly, and the socks are dusty." Li Bai said, "The feet are covered with frost, without crow's head socks." It's nothing more than this.

The more Wei Chen looked at it, the more obsessed he became. He couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch it lightly.

Minglan suddenly shrank her feet as if frightened, and her face suddenly turned red.

As the saying goes, women's feet and men's heads can only be seen but not touched.

For an older woman, her feet are the most private part, and even her closest relatives cannot touch them easily.

However, the one touching her feet now is her husband...

Minglan hadn't fully adapted to the transition from a boudoir girl to a newlywed wife, and her head was a little dazed for a moment.

Just when Minglan's jade face was blushing and her heart was pounding like a deer, Wei Chen had already seen the right opportunity, took hold of the pair of jade feet, placed them in his palms and began to rub them gently.

Then those big hands went even further and continued to slide up, from the feet to the legs.

Minglan has practiced polo since she was a child and has excellent riding skills. Her slender and straight legs are flexible and full of elasticity. When the skin touches each other, it is as greasy as gel. You can feel the amazing elasticity filling it with the palms of your hands.

At this moment, Wei Chen seemed to have a raging flame igniting in his heart. He stepped forward, pressed Minglan down on the bed, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, it's getting late, we should have a rest."

Minglan bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard to stay awake for the last time, but Wei Chen's big hands that were making mischief seemed to have magic power, making her drowsy and unable to resist.

Minglan wanted to bite this bad guy to death, but she couldn't bear to do it. She could only struggle pointlessly, her eyes full of pleading.

"Enemies, please..., blow out the candles before..."

Chapter 275 Concession

The next day.

The sky is bright.

Minglan covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

Some of her messy hair was spread out over her white coat, and was pushed up on her chest, with undulating peaks.

She and her sister listened to the enemy's words and went to a woman who was familiar with this to ask for advice on tonic recipes, and they no longer bound themselves with wrapping cloths.

After three years of this, it was indeed very effective.Last night, that enemy couldn't put it down last night...

Minglan, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, sat blankly on the edge of the bed for a long time. She turned her head inadvertently and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dragon and phoenix red candles stained with tears on the candlestick. She immediately recalled her experience last night.

Thinking of how he had been stiff and restrained at the beginning and then couldn't help but cater to her, Minglan couldn't help but blush.

At this time, she suddenly felt unbearably thirsty. She stood up with her arms to support herself and wanted to get some water.

But as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt bursts of swelling and pain under her body, which made her unable to exert any strength and hurt whenever she moved.