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

...The man's body and mind were relaxed. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's face full of tears and exclamations. He hugged her and comforted her over and over again, kissing her tenderly over and over again. When he was at his most extreme, his body and emotions were out of control. He hugged the sobbing girl and held her close, slowly calming down with extreme patience and tenderness.

There were deep ten-finger marks on Wangshu's waist. As expected, her legs were shaking and she was about to fall to the ground. Qin Xiuyuan, who was pouring water, came over quickly and lifted her waist. He put on a very tight-fitting three-wrapped fishtail condom for the woman standing next to him. Now she didn't have to walk anymore, which made her appearance more obvious.

The person, her eyelashes still wet, glared at the other. Unfortunately, her eyes were red and swollen, their power greatly reduced. The man rubbed his hoarse throat and refused to speak, only venting a faint anger at the girl. Unfortunately, her eyes had just flooded, losing their usual sternness. He received the same watery, coquettish and angry look. He continued to feed the person on his body water, wiping the sweat that was belatedly seeping through his hair with a handkerchief.

After a set of kung fu, the service was attentive, but during the process, he felt so helpless and helpless that the world turned upside down... Wangshu could only mumble two words: "I'm hungry."

That was the end of the story. Qin Xiuyuan kissed the couple and said, "I'll go get the food."

Afterwards, Wangshu didn't want to see anyone, and he naturally didn't want others to see her, regardless of gender.

On the way, he met Ji Laoer who was coming home from school and hurried over to hug his thigh and lift it up high. Qin Xiuyuan, whose face was still hot, did not reach out, but lifted his leg and walked away: "Brother-in-law and sister are busy, Lele will eat with Ji Shou."

Ji Laoer pouted:...They are always in trouble!

"Take Lele to go fishing tomorrow morning." The brother-in-law who was always busy knew how to behave, which made Ji Laoer so excited that he jumped up and down, and happily followed the disciples of the martial arts school to carry firewood.

The underground heating and the firewood in the kitchen were almost never extinguished, and the expenses for forty or fifty people in the martial arts school were not small. Tang Bo did the math for Qin Xiuyuan. Just the three items of food, drink and equipment for the martial arts disciples cost at least three taels of silver a day, not to mention that the disciples sent to the army were all skilled equestrians who brought their own horses.

There were many people in the kitchen, so Chun Yang steadily carried the tray to the veranda. It was full of hot milk tea, mutton pilaf, minced meat porridge with sauerkraut, and roasted pork and mushrooms.

He didn't dare to raise his eyes at all.

Nanny Xia also lowered her head deeply.

In the past, if the host and hostess did this in broad daylight, the old lady at home would have complained to the sky, but now...

No matter how absurd it was, everyone could understand that the general was getting older - everyone had a thousand hopes in their hearts that his wife would bring good news.

Qin Xiuyuan held it up with one hand. Three people were busy in the kitchen. The nanny was stewing the meat, and the two newly hired girls were working efficiently, one adding firewood and the other scooping the sauce from the bottom of the pot into the jar.

In the nearby firewood room, Ji Shou directed the disciples who were carrying firewood in batches to stack them neatly. "Divide them into piles according to size, and stack them horizontally and vertically!" ... "Kid, make sure the base is level. If you spread it out like this, how can you stack it high? If it falls and hits someone, you'll have to bear the consequences!" He then lowered his voice and threatened, "Come over and pull out one or two sticks, and this pile will fall down, and you'll have to go home!"

Anyone who dares to come over to take a cigarette or two and has the ability to send people home can only be considered his delicate wife.

Back in the room, thinking about the firewood that was stacked as meticulously as an array of veteran soldiers, the man put down the tray and looked at the listless little woman in the rocking chair. If she were a general, she would surely apply military law first and clearly define rewards and punishments.

Wangshu rubbed his stomach, leaned against someone and hummed, "My stomach hurts." His eyes became red again.

His big hands replaced her small hands to massage her belly. Wangshu leaned her head against his neck and found a deep scratch on the side of her neck facing her...Huh? She remembered scratching her back, so how did this happen?

As if seeing through her doubts, he said, "It was just scratched." She was in a state of uncontrollable struggle and trembling, scratching at everything, her emotions out of control.

Wangshu blushed: ...My mind went blank. I only remember crying and screaming - this man's power was terrifying. He always lifted me up and easily...

Wangshu: ...You're getting more and more shameless...

Chun Yang, who was looking for someone with Ji Lao Er who was clamoring to go out, said: "General, it would be better if you could cover it up a little. It's broad daylight and the scratches are fresh, ahem..."

He just carried the little girl out for a walk.

Wangshu was woken up by the pain during his nap.

Newly-worn thick cotton pads with laces were neatly placed on the bedside table, within easy reach. On the bed, a dark blue satin quilt replaced the original pink satin quilt embroidered with March peach blossoms. A young woman, sprawled out in bed reading, turned her head from beneath the dark covers. Her jet-black hair, the thick dark blue blanket, only revealed her delicate, pale face, her features vivid. Her brow furrowed in fear, a look of pity.

Looking at the man carrying hot water into the room, "So soon?"

I agreed to go fishing with Ji Lao Er. I've only been away for a short time, and I thought it would be dinner time before I saw him again...

It’s not that men like to be outside, it’s just that Ji Laoer likes to play.

The man poured water into a large iron kettle with charcoal on the inside, warmed his hands and came over to touch the man's forehead, "My cousin brought the baby to play."

When guests come to the house, the host cannot refuse to entertain them.

The menstrual fluid came in waves, and he could directly feel a foreign blood clot gushing out. Wangshu held the book and bent his waist to endure the sudden surge. His lower body immediately became sticky and he could not stand the slightest bit of the wet and bloody smell.

Qin Xiuyuan took a cotton pad and carried Wangshu to change clothes. As soon as Wangshu lay down comfortably, his blood rushed to his chest again. Wangshu was so angry that he threw the book away.

After a moment, holding the book "A Complete Overview of Weapons from Ancient to Modern Times" in his hand, Qin Xiuyuan walked lightly and closed the door.

In the side hall, Wanting, wearing a long padded jacket and a felt hat with a tie, bowed to the handsome man who was approaching gracefully, "Cousin-in-law."

My cousin's husband never seems to be afraid of the cold. He wears a slim-fitting round-necked or stand-up collar robe with a belt embroidered with auspicious clouds in the same color, either blue or gray, all year round. He has his hair tied up in thin braids and wears cloud-patterned boots. He dresses like a scholar and walks like a general. Although he is young, he looks mature and steady.

My cousin's husband, who had rushed back for a letter from home, had been at home for three months. He had already made public the situation of his subordinates. There were only a few bad apples in Jingzhou who had mistresses, and this cousin's husband was naturally not one of them.

The general in the army who was most capable of playing with women chose to go home in the snow to accompany his wife.

Qin Xiuyuan stood by the door and nodded, "Wangshu is not feeling well, so he will go to bed now."

One of them was in the inner hall, and the other was standing by the door. Wanting lowered her head and stammered out her intention: "Honghua... Madam Li's condition is getting worse, and she refuses to take medicine..."

Honghua, wife of Li Xin. She was helped by Wangshu but then driven out of him in anger. This time, she is the wife of the protagonist of "A Passionate Hunan Woman."