You chose Dark Moonlight, why are you crying when I marry a beautiful, rich woman?

It turned out to be Bai Ling who was helping Guo Meiting down the stairs.

Guo Meiting seemed to be in pain, frowning every time she took a step forward.

For some unknown reason, every time she took a slightly bigger step, it would hurt.

This scene...really caught Zhang Yuan off guard.

For a moment, I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say.

And...Guo Meiting, who was going down from the second floor to the first floor, happened to see Zhang Yuan.

Their eyes met.

Guo Meiting's pretty face flushed red, and she immediately let go of Bai Ling's hand, and pretended to be fine.

She walked down the stairs step by step, greeted Zhang Yuan with a smile and said:

"Husband, are you here so early today?"

Zhang Yuan placed the two clay pots of Chinese medicine on the table, walked forward, looked at Guo Meiting and said:

"Honey...what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why did you seem to be in pain when you went downstairs?"

Guo Meiting quickly said:

"It's okay...it's okay, husband, don't think too much. Um...you haven't had breakfast yet!! Bai Ling, ask the servants to bring breakfast up immediately. I just want to eat with my husband."

Bai Ling glanced at Guo Meiting with a strange expression, said nothing, nodded, and walked to the side to greet the servants.

soon.

A table full of sumptuous breakfast was prepared.

Seeing that Guo Meiting was not willing to talk too much about this matter, Zhang Yuan did not ask any further questions.

Sit down and have breakfast with Guo Meiting.

In fact, Zhang Yuan is not hungry at all now.

After having breakfast with Guo Meiting, Zhang Yuan opened a casserole, poured out a bowl of Chinese medicine from it, and handed it to Guo Meiting.

"Come, honey, it's time for you to take your medicine... I made this for you last night. It's still warm, perfect for drinking."

Guo Meiting smiled happily

"Great, husband, you even made medicine for me last night... I'm so touched, I'm so happy to drink the medicine made by my husband."

Finished

Guo Meiting picked up the medicine and gulped it down. After finishing the medicine, she still looked unsatisfied.

Seeing Guo Meiting so well-behaved, charming and gentle, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but reach out and pull out a tissue, gently wiped the corner of Guo Meiting's mouth, and then said with a smile:

"Wife, please tell me why you needed Bai Ling's support when going downstairs. Are you injured somewhere? Tell me so I can help you heal."

Guo Meiting bit her red lips lightly, her pretty face became redder, as if she was having some kind of ideological struggle.

Finally, she shook her head and said:

"Oh, honey, please don't ask... That... It's not a big deal, it won't affect anything."

Zhang Yuan, however, held Guo Meiting's arm seriously and said seriously:

"You're already like this, how can this not be a big deal? How can this not have an impact? Be good... let me see what's going on..."

Guo Meiting's face flushed red.

Biting her red lips, she leaned over and whispered in Zhang Yuan's ear:

"Humph...it's because you were too crazy last night. You stayed in the bathroom for so long without saying anything...and even after returning to the bedroom, you still didn't let me go...so..."

"Now it hurts so much that I can't even move my legs. It's all your fault... Next time... Next time, you can't do this. Honey, I really can't bear it!"

Guo Meiting's words came completely from her heart without any exaggeration.

She was happy and satisfied, but her body was really suffering.

After hearing what Guo Meiting said...Zhang Yuan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

I scratched my head, not knowing what to say for a moment.

A long time later.

Zhang Yuancai took Guo Meiting's hand and said:

"Well... let me massage a few acupuncture points to relieve your pain first... Next time... Next time I will definitely love you well."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuan began to massage Guo Meiting's acupoints.

Guo Meiting was a little embarrassed at first, but soon an excited smile appeared on her face.

She looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief.

"Hubby, you...you are so amazing, it actually...it doesn't hurt that much anymore...How can the acupuncture points on the human body be so magical?"

Zhang Yuan stopped what he was doing.

"The magic is yet to come. Next time I have the chance, I will show you the Taoist art of closing the door."

When Guo Meiting heard about the technique of closing the door, she was confused again and couldn't figure out what it was.

"Honey, what is the art of closing the door? Can I...can I experience this too?"

Zhang Yuan nodded affirmatively and said:

"Once the door is closed, you're in the room... Anyway, you'll know when the time comes."

"Okay, it's getting late now. We should set off to the Chen family. If we go any later, Mr. Chen will be waiting anxiously."

Guo Meiting smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's go to Chen's house now."

On the surface...Guo Meiting seemed to really not take Zhang Yuan's words to heart.

In fact, the words "the art of closing the door" were constantly echoing in her mind, and she was full of curiosity about it.

My husband said... closing the door is the room, it turned out to be... it turned out to be the art of sex.

Oh my god, my husband... is so skilled. He doesn't need any methods or techniques... but he has already made me so happy that I almost cry.

As a result, he even said that he wanted to experience the art of sex with me... This is really exciting.

Could it be that he really knew the legendary Taoist sexual techniques? If so, wouldn't I faint from happiness by then?

It's incredible just thinking about it...

But if that’s the case...I really can’t handle it.

As soon as that door in life was broken, one after another...

Really...Alas...

Forget it, he is my man after all. Maybe... maybe he is God's compensation to me!

.........

In fact, Zhang Yuan now really knows some Taoist sexual techniques, all thanks to one of the ancient books.

Although in this ancient book, Taoist sexual techniques only account for one-fifth of the entire book, it is enough.

With Zhang Yuan's current super meridian perception and comprehension ability, this one-fifth of the ancient book content can be translated into modern language and published as a separate book.

The value of ancient classical Chinese is extremely high. It is precisely because the language of these two ancient books is classical Chinese that even if Zhang Yuan wants to understand them, he still needs to constantly consult some information.

Therefore, the reading progress is much slower.

But despite being slow, Zhang Yuan still learned the Taoist bedroom techniques recorded in it, which were truly mysterious.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan decided to find an opportunity to try it out with Guo Meiting to verify whether this art of sex was really as mysterious and wonderful as recorded in ancient books.

Next.

The two went to Guo Yinuo's room again and woke up the cute little baby.

After breakfast, we set off happily.

After sending the cute baby to kindergarten.

The three of them officially rushed to Chenjia Village.

Bai Ling was driving, while Zhang Yuan and Guo Meiting were sitting in the back seat.

On the road.

Zhang Yuan casually took out the USB flash drive that Jin Sihai gave him from his pocket, and glanced at Guo Meiting who was leaning on his shoulder like a little bird. He didn't intend to hide anything from her.

Anyway, Guo Meiting and I have a very close relationship now. She even cooperated with me silently and made the Su family bear a debt of 100 million. This woman is still very reliable.

Let her see it...

However, just as Zhang Yuan was about to connect the USB drive to his mobile phone and prepare to experience Song Lili's tragic experience last night, Su Rourou called him.

This was something Zhang Yuan never expected.

Guo Meiting couldn't help but laugh when she saw the three words "Su Rourou" on the caller ID.

"Hubby, I never thought this little bitch would be so shameless as to call you again... Do you want to answer?"