Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

After becoming husband and wife, Que Yu and Chu Xiaoyun spent much more time together.

Chu Xiaoyun's attitude towards people close to her is very different from that towards others.

Her tactful character turned into a willful and clingy one.

Just her occasional spoiled and domineering temper is enough to make Que Yu very upset.

In order to better play the role of Meng Wenjin, Que Yu complied with all her requests.

Gradually, he was trained to become more and more like a perfect husband.

For example, rubbing the waist after sex can relieve pain.

Once a man and a woman have a happy affair, it will never be the only time.

Que Yu is physically strong and has great endurance, and he often won't let go until Chu Xiaoyun sobs softly and actively tries to please him.

Chu Xiaoyun refused to be bullied for nothing.

After bullying someone until he cries on the bed, Chu Xiaoyun will find a way to retaliate under the bed.

Whenever she felt pain anywhere on her body, she would scratch, tickle or pinch the same spot on his body until he felt the same pain as herself.

But Que Yu was not sensitive to pain, and every time Chu Xiaoyun put in a lot of effort, he would just look at her in confusion and make her cry again.

This time I cried out of anger.

"Ouch, ouch, aren't you in pain? Why is your flesh so hard?"

There were only two people in the room, so Chu Xiaoyun was more relaxed. She lay on Que Yu's body and poked his lower back with her fingers.

The flesh under my fingers was firm and strong, but there was no reaction at all when I poked them.

"No, no, you have to be very tired too. It's okay for you to carry me around the room many, many times today."

After getting married, Chu Xiaoyun still made her willful demands with confidence, just like she did when she was a girl.

"Otherwise, you can go to the next room to rest today."

Que Yu could only carry her on his back and walk around the room, feeling the weight of her body close to him without any doubt, but his face looked extremely relaxed.

Those who had become silent due to the depressing and heavy training suddenly looked a lot younger and their facial expressions became richer.

Where Que Yu couldn't see, Chu Xiaoyun showed a triumphant smile.

Counterattack was only one aspect. She "tortured" him more to wear down his physical strength and make the night calmer.

After knowing the truth, Que Yu felt helpless and amused.

He restrained some of his desires.

Since she couldn't react in time when Chu Xiaoyun counterattacked, she had to develop a good skill in massage.

Make sure she wakes up the next day feeling as relaxed as before going to bed.

For example, block parents’ harsh criticism.

The Yongding Marquis and his wife were already dissatisfied with Chu Xiaoyun. In their eyes, if they let her go easily, it would only encourage her arrogance.

As an elder, there are thousands of ways to suppress someone.

Que Yu did not give them any chance.

As long as they don't give in, he will step forward and block everything, either softly or hard.

In order to "play" the role, Que Yu also did many insignificant little things.

Pick out the fish bones for Chu Xiaoyun, who likes to eat fish but hates fish bones. Bring back some small items she likes when she goes out. When her period comes, I take on my mother-in-law's previous responsibility to supervise her and prevent her from eating ice...

He is becoming more and more skilled at doing things, big or small.

It was obvious that all of Que Yu's actions were just to prevent Chu Xiaoyun, Meng Wenjin's closest person, from noticing anything unusual about him.

I don’t know since when, he seemed to have forgotten his original purpose.

Without being reminded, he knew what to do best to please Chu Xiaoyun.

In fact, when he was doing those things, he felt a sense of enjoyment that he was not aware of.

That day, Que Yu left the court a little late due to some affairs.

For convenience, he rode in a carriage with a minister of the Ministry of Personnel and traveled together.

The minister used to be a good friend of Meng Wenjin. His surname was Lin. They talked about a lot of things in the past while traveling together.

Que Yu listened carefully and got some useful information from it.

The carriage gradually drove into the busy alley. Minister Lin opened the curtain and said casually:

"It's really autumn now, Huaizhan (Meng Wenjin's pen name), look, there are people selling osmanthus flowers on the street."

"Don't mention it, it's really quite wild and interesting."

Que Yu suddenly came to his senses from his thoughts. He looked out through the curtain of the carriage and saw an old lady carrying a small basket of osmanthus flowers to sell.

"parking."

Que Yu stopped the coachman, got off the carriage alone, and walked to the old lady.

"How do you sell these locust flowers?"

The elderly lady looked up and saw the man still in official uniform. She shrank back and spoke in a very low voice.

"Sir, five or five cents a pound of silver."

Que Yu glanced at the osmanthus flowers in the basket, frowned, and asked again:

"Are the flowers in your basket clean?"

He looked even more imposing when he frowned. The old lady was afraid that the official would arrest her for some reason, so she hurriedly explained:

"These were all picked by my husband, Dalang, from the trees this morning. They are all the freshest and cleanest. Sir, we threw away the wilted and rotten ones. It took a lot of effort to get such a basket after searching through several trees."

"Okay, I'll take care of it all."

"And," Que Yu turned his gaze to the cassia twigs in the bamboo basket on the other side, picked the most beautiful one, and said:

"This cinnamon twig, count it together."

"There are ten kilograms of osmanthus flowers in this bamboo basket, and the cassia twigs are sold together. Just give me one or two taels of silver."

The old lady calculated and gave a price.

Que Yu took out a silver ingot from the pouch at his waist and handed it to her:

"I'm buying this basket too. You don't need to pay for the change. Just consider it as the money for the bamboo basket and the cassia twigs."

A silver ingot is worth much more than one tael of silver.

The old lady was overjoyed and responded happily: "Yes, yes, then I will send you to the carriage."

Que Yu was not willing to bully an old and frail man, so after refusing, he carried the small bamboo basket back to the carriage.

Minister Lin was sitting in the carriage and looking out. Seeing Que Yu coming back, he asked curiously:

"Why did you think of buying so many osmanthus flowers? Poor old man?"

Que Yu shook his head, put the bamboo basket on the table, and replied:

"No, I saw that the osmanthus flowers picked by the old lady are of good quality. We can buy some and dry them to make some osmanthus cakes. There are also osmanthus drinks. They don't need to be chilled. They are also very comfortable to drink."

The power of the autumn heat is still very strong, and many officials and officials have not yet removed the ice jars from their homes.

They did go to Que Yu's yard, but because Chu Xiaoyun wanted to stay cool, her period came early.

The weather was already stuffy, and without the coolness of the ice cubes, Chu Xiaoyun was deprived of the joy of eating the Sushan. She was unhappy for a long time.

Thinking of the angry back of her who had rolled around in bed begging for an ice drink before going to court today, Que Yu couldn't help laughing and his gaze shifted to the bamboo basket again.

These fragrant little pieces of osmanthus should be able to relieve some of her boredom.

There is also this beautiful cassia twig with a nice flower shape. You can make a hairpin based on it, which will definitely be exquisite and unique.

Thinking of Chu Xiaoyun, Que Yu couldn't help but smile.

Minister Lin clicked his tongue twice. He had never known that Huai Zhan also loved to eat osmanthus cake and drink osmanthus drink.

Look at his smile and you know who he is doing it for.

Minister Lin couldn't help but sigh:

"Huai Zhan, I originally thought you had changed. Now I see that you are still the same as before."

Que Yu was puzzled.