Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 41

The night was still a bit hot and stuffy.

Maybe it was because it rained in the morning, so there was some moisture in the air.

Despite its bustling atmosphere, Luo Mansion gradually fell silent as night fell. Only a few crickets chirped, their calls comparable to cicadas, adding a touch of clamor to the still night. Mixed in with the sounds were the sounds of mud frogs, perhaps because of the rain, which had become more active at night.

Habits are terrible things.

From the initial fear of being abducted to the cave by the mysterious woman in white, to the shock brought by the mysterious girl in the bridal chamber, and now, there is not much surprise in my heart, but a feeling of being accustomed to it.

Compared to the sudden appearance of this woman, Song Yan was even happy about another thing, that is, he finally sensed the presence of this woman, although the woman's chest was almost touching his back.

He has been practicing day and night for a long time, and with the help of Gu Banxia, ​​his strength has indeed improved.

The familiar aura had already made Song Yan aware of the other party's identity. After carefully considering his words, Song Yan slowly spoke: "Miss..."

As he spoke, Song Yan turned around. He was really curious about the other person's appearance, but at this moment another gust of cold wind blew, and the candlelight in the bedroom flickered and went out.

The empty bedroom was plunged into darkness, with only the moonlight outside the window providing some light.

Before Song Yan could say anything, the figure appeared in front of him out of thin air without any sound of footsteps. Then, a pair of slender and slightly cold arms were wrapped around his neck.

Behind the veil, as usual.

The cold lips pressed against Song Yan's mouth.

The remaining sound was stuck in the throat, and the cherry lips were a little sweet.

As I savored it like this, I found myself on the bed without realizing it.

The girl's graceful body and the subtle sounds coming from her nostrils are the best love potions in the world.

……

Night, dark.

I don't know when the bright moon had hidden in the clouds, as if it was ashamed to watch this scene of lovemaking between a man and a woman.

Song Yan lay quietly on the bed. It was not known whether it was because his skills had improved recently, or because this time it lasted too short, less than an hour, but in short, he was not particularly tired.

The beauty is gone, only the faint fragrance remains on the pillow.

Does this count as a night attack?

Song Yan's face looked strange as he recalled what had just happened. Even now, Song Yan didn't know what the other person looked like, but the two of them in bed were like an old couple, very compatible.

The window was still creaking, and Song Yan became more and more certain that she must be someone in the Luo Mansion... and even knew Gu Banxia.

Gu Banxia was not here today, and the mysterious woman appeared in front of him. Song Yan didn't quite believe that it was a pure coincidence.

But, who is it?

Luo Tianyi? Yushuang? Or even his wife, whom he had never met? Or perhaps the other servants in the Duke's Mansion? Or were there other beings within the Luo Mansion that he was unaware of?
After a short rest, Song Yan climbed out of bed. This mysterious woman brought him huge improvement every time she appeared. The Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror started to work, and the internal energy began to circulate through the meridians of the body.

By the way, could this Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror be the lost secret manual of the Hehuan Sect?
Somehow, Song Yan suddenly had this strange idea in his mind.

But he quickly shook his head. How could such a coincidence exist in this world? According to Yu Shuang, the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror had been lost for decades. It didn't make sense for it to suddenly appear. Moreover, how could it have fallen into the hands of those Japanese?

All night long, Song Yan struggled to adapt, adjust, and even control his inner energy. Even though he hadn't slept a wink, he didn't feel the slightest bit tired. It wasn't until the sky was a ray of dawn that Song Yan finally opened his eyes, stood up, and threw a punch forward.

call!
call!call!call!
This time, it was no longer the seemingly plausible Tai Chi, but the simplest and most straightforward straight punch that anyone could perform.

You could even feel a gust of wind where the fist landed, and judging by the sound, the force was getting stronger each time.

Song Yan didn't stop until the last bit of internal energy in his body was exhausted. His shirt was already soaked with sweat, his muscles were bouncing slightly as if they were electrocuted, and his whole body was hot. Song Yan felt particularly refreshed and comfortable.

This was the first time that Song Yan had completely exhausted the internal energy in his body. He then felt a trace of coolness gradually seeping out from the deepest part of his body. New internal energy was slowly growing, and it was even more resilient than before.

There was a knock on the door.

It's Gu Banxia.

I originally came to wake up my son-in-law to wash up and have a meal, but I didn't expect that he was sweating all over, as if he had just had a fierce fight with someone.

Although she didn't know what her son-in-law had done, Gu Banxia was never a talkative woman. She silently helped Song Yan prepare hot water, and when he changed into dry new clothes, the sweat smell disappeared.

"Banxia, ​​where did you go last night?"

Gu Banxia blushed slightly: "Master, I'm having my period."

Song Yan was stunned: "That? Which one?"

Her face became even redder, and Gu Banxia seemed to be very ashamed. She rolled her eyes at Song Yan and said, "Tiankui." It turned out that a relative was coming.

Is it just a simple coincidence?
Gu Banxia didn't notice Song Yan's expression, and gently helped Song Yan tidy up his clothes: "Sir, you can find Kong Chan and the others."

Song Yan shook his head: "It's too small."

He is not that beastly.

But in this era, there are many women who get married in their teens, so Gu Banxia didn’t think it was young. Then she thought of the other side, looked down at her chest, and her face became more and more beautiful.

My son-in-law is such a fool. How can he say such things so casually?

It's so shameless.

Kongchan and the others are a little small, but they will grow up eventually.

But on the other hand, she was also secretly happy. Before this, Gu Banxia was a little disgusted with her figure. It was too embarrassing. She would attract all kinds of eyes wherever she went. It was also quite inconvenient to walk, and jumping around was very uncomfortable.

But now, I feel a little satisfied. Since my brother-in-law likes it, it should be a good thing, and it won't be so annoying.

Then Gu Banxia suddenly remembered something: "Oh, uncle..."

"Um, do you still have the bra you gave me last time?"

"Yes, yes, didn't I give you a few?"

"I want a smaller one this time..."

A smaller one?

After staring at Gu Banxia's chest for a few times, Song Yan seriously doubted that if it was one size smaller and was so tightly squeezed, would Gu Banxia still be able to breathe?
Most likely, it was asked for by my younger sisters.

Thinking of this, Song Yan asked, "How small do you want it? Steamed bun?"

Gu Banxia thought about it seriously and said, "Smaller."

……

Luo Yuheng took the idea of ​​farming as a joke and didn't really ask Song Yan to farm or become a shopkeeper. Over the past few days, Song Yan stayed in the Luo Mansion, staying indoors and doing things that seemed very strange to outsiders.

For example, good brown sugar is boiled into syrup, and then yellow mud water and bamboo charcoal are added into it. People who see it feel sorry.

After all, in this era, sugar is an extremely precious thing.

Then, for some unknown reason, the originally yellow syrup turned into white sugar cubes.

When everyone thought the son-in-law was really awesome, the candy was smashed into pieces by him with a hammer. It was so painful to see that the candy was shattered into pieces. After all, those candies were really sweet.

My son-in-law even mixed good egg whites with black powder, and everyone who saw it said it was a waste.

Those are eggs.

Maybe the brain disease has recurred.

After spending so much time together, the servants had mostly gotten used to it. There wasn't anything to dislike about it. After all, even when the son-in-law was ill, he would just quietly do things that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, and at most, he would waste a little. He wasn't like other brain disease patients who acted stupidly, drooled, or even attacked people indiscriminately.

The only strange thing was that when the brother-in-law was preparing the black granular substances, no one was allowed to get close, not even the Luo brothers and their two sisters-in-law.

Occasionally, he would get serious and learn some martial arts from Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, but most of the moves were too complicated for Song Yan. Only a few moves such as the crotch kick, black tiger heart-piercing, and two fingers piercing the eyes were very insightful.

Although I don't know what my uncle has learned, I only saw Zhang Long and Zhao Hu holding my uncle's hands and begging him not to say that he was their disciple.

Four days later, Zhao Hu hurriedly walked to his son-in-law and said, "Mrs. Xiao, confess."

As he spoke, he leaned over and whispered in his ear. As Song Yan listened, his eyes lit up.

Facts have proved that those who used to be our friends are even more ruthless when they take action.

Luo Tianshu's capable subordinates tortured Xiao Cuiping and Lai Qiuju for so many days but failed to pry open their mouths, but Liang Qiaofeng did it.

"Zhao Hu, in the evening, and Zhang Long, please go out with me."

Song Yan lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "So much time has passed, and Song Yun must be getting impatient. It's time to give him a little sweetness."

Here is the second chapter, 6,000 words will be completed today.

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