Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

After we say goodbye tomorrow, it is unknown when we will meet again!

After being scolded several times outside, Qin Xiuyuan shut up and stood aside holding Ji Laoer, who was obviously dazed after losing all his wealth.

One loses face, the other loses money, it's a perfect match.

Ji Shou Tang Bo was very busy, looking up at the sky and the ground.

This family status made Li Wanting feel uneasy, but her attitude was hesitant. "Cousin, I'll go."

"Then I'll tell you in advance."

After saying that, she nodded her goodbye crisply. Li Wanting stopped where she was and watched her tall, handsome cousin-in-law catch up with her cousin and speak to her in a gentle voice. The scar on his mouth moved up and down, attracting people's imagination and attention. When her cousin twisted her face, her cousin-in-law immediately walked over to the side where she twisted her face, put his arm around her shoulder, and continued to bow his head...

"Shushu, I said the wrong thing..." His tone was very humble. Who would have thought that he was the General Qin who my husband always said what he meant and led by example!

Li Wanting sighed as she disappeared around the corner. Her days were nothing but waiting. Many of the women who had traveled with her were pregnant, but she wasn't. Being able to relax and play in the water with her cousin was better than constantly waiting for her husband to return.

"Don't tell me if you can't do it!"

After coaxing her all the way, the first thing she said when she got home was still this.

Looking at his wife who hurried into the main room with red eyes, Qin Xiuyuan touched Ji Laoer, handed her to the worried Chun Yang beside him, and strode towards the main door.

Chun Yang held Lele's hand and looked at Nanny Xia who stayed behind. He shook his head and told her to do her duty and keep other things in her heart.

The lady’s reverse scale is the most untouchable.

In the main room. She washed, and he followed. They changed into pajamas, one in front, one behind. As soon as they got on the bed, his large hands, relying on brute force, trapped the petite person in his arms. He stroked her little head, which was unable to resist, and her back, which was always trying to struggle away from him, and promised softly, "Shushu, I will take you out as soon as possible. We will be together."

After all, we're leaving tomorrow morning, so we might as well quit while we're ahead.

The girl's hands that had been resisting her slowly moved around his waist and back, "Be careful."

Qin Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes. You too, you must follow Tang Bo's arrangements for safety. Let the female disciples follow you. Get a room with a ground dragon early, and prepare plenty of thick clothes, shoes and socks."

Xia Ri talked about his plans for the winter. The situation of the war between the two factions was still unclear. Wang Shu knew that it would be difficult for him to come back again. He didn't know when the day they would meet would be. Tears suddenly filled his eyes and he said something stupid, "Wow! I don't want to get married!"

After they got married, each separation became more painful than the last. They never exchanged cheesy love words, and the sweetest words they did say were merely half-baked gibberish on the couch, wrapped in a dazed state of mind.

After nearly two years of marriage, Qin Xiuyuan couldn't help but be amused by his wife's angry and loving words. His face softened, and he pulled a handkerchief to wipe her tears. "You're talking nonsense again. You've been my bride for two years. Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. You are not allowed to regret it."

Wangshu heard this and opened her mouth to hold his neck tightly. Qin Xiuyuan did not resist and let her leave a few teeth marks before touching the wound and saying, "Next time, choose a place covered by clothes."

There was still a wound on his lip and new blood marks on his neck, so it was inevitable that others would look at him with impure eyes and have many fantasies about her.

Seeing that he was calm and tolerant, Wangshu hugged him again and muttered, "I won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Well, sleep well."

Having said that, with the separation in front of him, the general was racing against time. Wangshu bit his little arm... He tried to crawl forward, but was dragged back by someone licking his back. He said hoarsely, "Shushu..."

He is so crazy!

The man followed the good advice and turned the man over and picked him up...

No, she was afraid of that too.

The man's attitude is very low and soft...

After a long time, the man fed her milk tea, carried the half-breathing person to the wardrobe, found the thin silk that was rolled up and hidden in the corner, and coaxed her to put it on.

Wangshu was breathing even harder.

“…You…Qin Xiuyuan…” was still hiding in the room and rummaging through a woman’s clothes!

General Qin's face was burning and his lips were dripping with blood, but he had been a husband for two years and was steady and had a solid foundation. He knew that only a thick-skinned person could win the heart of a beautiful woman.

"Shushu, I want to see." He pinched the woman's fingers, supported the trembling body, and begged her half-softly and half-hardly, shaking off the silk clothes that were as thin as cicada wings and as soft as feathers, "Jiaojiao'er..."

He whispered some obscene words into her ear again.

Wangshu supported himself and covered his ears, "Shut up... Who cares about your... Every time I feel so uncomfortable..."

The feeling of being dominated is really terrifying!

"We've been apart for a long time, so if we get together more often, Jiaojiao'er will get used to it."

Qin Xiuyuan understood her. She was not young, having been nineteen when she got married. Although she was delicate and frail, she was sensible and not pretentious. If she were an ordinary man, she would not be so embarrassed.

"Hmph!" Wangshu didn't want to pay any attention to him. He was a barbarian, barbaric in every way!

"Ahem!" Qin Xiuyuan picked her up and smacked her twice. He was afraid that she had seen some ragged and naked homeless people on the street, so it would be difficult to hide the fact for the second time. "Well... I don't want to..."

But I still want people to wear silk.

Beauty can bewilder the mind. Wangshu resisted briefly before yielding to him. She had secretly taken measurements and had Chun Yang make the dress. The silk tube dress, priceless, was extremely form-fitting and restrictive, with several cuts. Her bare arms and shoulders, wrapped in the binding, revealed her curves, but her true features were hidden. The hills surged, the peaks gathered, sometimes carelessly exposed, sometimes coyly covered.

Qin Xiuyuan pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

At dawn, Qin Xiuyuan couldn't help but rub the sleeping Hongfu, who had been exhausted for most of the night, into his arms and hugged her tightly. In return, the woman, who was too focused to wake up, shouted, "Get out!"

"Puff!" Qin Xiuyuan laughed and kissed the person again and again, muttering: "Shu Shu, Shu Shu."

Wet and itchy, Wangshu turned over and muttered, "You're poisonous!"

My face was wet.

Qin Xiuyuan cruelly pulled her up and sat her on the edge of the bed, watching him get dressed and wash up. He wrapped her silk tube dress and a few small clothes around her body and put them close to her body. He cut a handful of her hair, tied it up and put it in a sachet and pinned it around his waist. He then seriously did some obscene things like stealing small clothes. Wangshu was too sleepy to stop him and commented, "He's like a pervert!"

The "pervert" didn't argue, but ran over and cut two more of her nails... nails too? She was also drunk, so she ordered him, "Bring me my lip balm."

A bright red lip print was left on his smooth chest. The "pervert" was like discovering a new continent. He stretched out his arms, offered his waist, and then put his strong thighs close to him. Wangshu applied lip balm again and again. He was addicted. He took off most of his clothes. There were more than a dozen lip prints visible to the naked eye. What a guy, he thrust out his broad back again...

Wangshu was defeated. He took out the small clothes he had stolen, each with a print. They were taken back and hidden close to his body like treasures. He then spread out his inner clothes. Seeing that the person was really impatient with the "pervert behavior", he quickly said pitifully, "Shushu... and left..."

Defeated again, she left three prints on his underwear. Seeing him come over to kiss her contentedly, she said, "Shushu, you're so nice!"

That's right, after a quarter of an hour of lip-stamping, my mouth is numb. "Let's go. I'm so sleepy!"