Find a boyfriend during a mission

Yu Qinghan hugged Xiao Jin's waist from behind, touched his abdominal muscles, and said in a deep voice against his back, "Why do you have so many tattoos? Doesn't it hurt?" Xiao Jin has the memory of the original owner and knows it. Why did the original owner want the tattoo?

"At that time, the army had just been formed, and I was young and energetic, so they refused to accept me. Later, I had tattoos all over my back and I was fierce in fights, so they were naturally afraid. It hurt, but compared to the prestige it brought me, It's nothing to mention." Xiao Jin pulled the person from behind and hugged her, a pair of strong arms surrounding Yu Qinghan.

The world was not peaceful at that time. Everyone wanted to dominate the mountain and become the king. They were all young and energetic, and no one wanted to obey anyone. The original owner was still a young boy, at the age when he was running rampant. In addition, he had just lost his parents at that time and it was inevitable that he would die, so he also gained many followers.

Yu Qinghan stayed in his warm embrace obediently, comforting him in her own way. Xiao Jin was a little amused and pressed him on the couch. "It's all in the past. Instead of thinking about this, it's better to do something else." Before he could resist, Xiao Jin wiped him clean...

Before dawn, fireworks were set off outside. This year's Lantern Festival was more lively than before, and there were more smiles on people's faces. As Xiao Jin became more and more powerful, wars rarely broke out under his suppression. Because people had solved the problem of food and clothing, they began to have fun and leisurely.

Xiao Jin and Yu Qinghan were infected by the mood of the people outside and got up early. Yu Qinghan sat in front of the bronze mirror, with severe dark circles under his eyes. He glanced at Xiao Jin resentfully and said in an accusing tone, "It's all your fault for messing around. What if I become ugly?"

Xiao Jin didn't say anything. He kissed his wife Meimei and coaxed, "They say love will make people more and more beautiful. With me here, how can you be ugly?" After saying that, he picked up the exquisite wooden comb next to him. , combing Yu Qinghan's hair with clumsy but gentle movements.

Yu Qinghan's black hair reached her waist, and he took great care of it, making it smooth and shiny. He always wore it on weekdays, but Xiao Jin tied it up for him today, looking like a handsome young man. After all, it was done by hand. It’s not ugly after being tied, but it’s really not beautiful at all.

Fortunately, Yu Qinghan was very satisfied and liked it so much that he didn't even want to take it apart. After the two of them finished packing, they went out for a walk. Xiao Jin naturally didn't have such leisure, but Yu Qinghan was very excited, so he went along with it. After all, no matter how important your career is, it is still not as valuable as spending time with your wife.

Xiao Jin wore a blue Tang suit and held a folding fan with bamboo embroidered on it. It was the same one he had when he first met Yu Qinghan. Yu Qinghan was wearing a cherry blossom-colored robe, and the slightly bright color did not take away any of his brilliance.

The two walked side by side, like a couple. As soon as they left Xiao's house, they saw a boy with a bare buttocks and a bellyband, looking at them with wide eyes. Yu Qinghan's heart melted and she bought some candies for him to eat.

Xiao Jin hugged his waist and teased naughtily, "If you like it, let's have one too." Yu Qinghan glared at him fiercely, "How can I have a baby with a man? Could it be that you want to find a woman to have sex with for one night outside? Keep one After planting, let me raise it.”

Xiao Jin was afraid that he would be really angry, so he quickly rescued him and said, "Whatever you are looking for, whatever you want the child to do, you are enough." Of course, Yu Qinghan knew that Xiao Jin would not betray him, and did not care about what he just said, but just kept it tight Hold his hand.