On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

In Lin Zhen's opinion, interrogating a killer is far less important than letting Huanbi sleep comfortably.

Furthermore, Lin Zhen understood the fat man's behavior.

Tonight's interrogation will definitely be unusual. There might even be some physical contact and sexual pleasure between men and women. That's why I reminded him to be quiet. Any scandal would be bad for everyone's reputation.

Otherwise, others would think that the prince of Qian Kingdom and the general's son were hiding in the post station to bully decent girls.

Lin Zhen asked Hou Chun to continue sitting down and eating, while he went to the second floor.

There were few staff members at the post station. When they saw Lin Zhen, they just greeted him briefly and left in a hurry.

When I pushed open the door of the box, I saw Huanbi sleeping soundly on the table, with the needle and thread in her hand scattered on the table. She looked both well-behaved and pitiful.

Lin Zhen walked over, put one hand between her legs, and put the other hand around her waist, picking her up horizontally.

"Ah!!" Huanbi was startled and woke up instantly.

Seeing that it was Lin Zhen, she said with a rosy face: "Husband, I...I was a little sleepy just now and fell asleep."

"It's okay, let's lie down and have a good sleep."

"Well...but I'm not available today."

"Oh? I just want to sleep, what's the inconvenience?" Lin Zhen put Huanbi on the bed with a wicked smile.

This was not the first time he teased Huanbi. The latter guessed that it was a joke, but she still blushed and turned away shyly, ignoring him.

Lin Zhen lay down on the bed without taking off his shoes and hugged her from behind.

The corner of his mouth was pressed against her ear in an ambiguous manner.

Huanbi could clearly feel the hot breath exhaled by Lin Zhen, as if ten thousand ants were crawling on her heart.

"Bi'er~ Your body isn't working, but is your mouth working?"

"inconvenient!"

"We can talk, why is it inconvenient?"

"It's just inconvenient... Oh haha!" Lin Zhen suddenly scratched between her ribs.

This made Huanbi laugh out loud.

The two of them definitely can't be considered an old couple, but after spending so much time together, the novelty of the relationship has long since worn off.

However, Lin Zhen has never been the type of person who gets bored with the old and loves the new. On the contrary, he is a person who would not even throw away a stone if he had held it in his hand for a long time. Therefore, he basically treats all his wives and concubines equally, and has never forgotten the old one after marrying a new one.

Huanbi was so embarrassed by him that she finally nodded in a mosquito-like voice.

Lin Zhen was overjoyed.

Among all these wives and concubines, only Huanbi was a little resistant to this, but today she can finally be happy.

But who would have thought that before Lin Zhen took off his clothes, he heard the fat man's laughter from next door.

"Hahahaha! Girl, we meet again!"

"If you fall into Fatty's hands, you'll suffer! If you know what's good for you, just obey me. Fatty will even spare your life just for the sake of our pleasure together!"

Damn, this house is so unsounded?

Huanbi also realized this problem. Thinking of the conversation and playfulness between her and Lin Zhen just now, her face turned red like a big apple. She quickly buried her head in the quilt and never came out again.

After being disturbed by the fat man's shout, Lin Zhen lost interest. He simply took off his clothes and put them away, then lay down with Huanbi.

He wanted to reach out and warm Huanbi's belly, but the little girl refused to do so. Her body was pressed tightly against the wall, almost embedded in it.

Lin Zhen then remembered that none of his wives and concubines seemed to suffer from dysmenorrhea.

So why do so many women in later generations suffer from dysmenorrhea? Is it really caused by diet and sleep habits?

the other side.

The fat man walked to the bed with a big horse and sat down. Opposite him, leaning against the wall, was the fake Sanniang with her mouth stuffed and messy hair.

In the moonlight, one could see that she was quite pretty. Without Sanniang's makeup, she would have been a beauty comparable to Jinglan. But unfortunately, she was a killer.

The fat man is not that disgusted with the killer, but you are wrong to hurt my brother.

It can be said that fat people have few weak spots, and Lin Zhen is one of the few.

The fat man took off his long gown, revealing his muscular upper body covered with chest hair, and sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on his knees.

A pair of tiger eyes stared at the female killer curled up in the corner of the wall.

"Fuck, are you pretending to be pitiful?" The fat man couldn't stand women's pitiful expressions. Usually, as soon as a woman cried, he would soften his heart and then do it even harder.

There were tears in the corners of the fake Sanniang's eyes, and the moonlight shone on her face, making it look very haggard.

The fat man sneered: "Oh, don't think that I don't know that you can spit out the rag in your mouth. Stop pretending, it's boring. Hurry up and confess your crime and strive for leniency. This is your only way out!"

really.

The fake Sanniang bit the rag out of her mouth in just a few bites, then spat it fiercely on the ground and spoke in a cold voice.

"I didn't realize you, a fat guy, have some strength."

"It's not about strength, it's just the experience I've accumulated from killing so many people."

"Hehe, who is the person chasing me?" The fake Sanniang was very confident in her lightness skills, but she didn't expect to be caught by Hou Chun and captured.

The fat man laughed: "Puhehe, woman, do you know who you tricked today?"

"The Crown Prince of Qian Kingdom."

"Then do you think that a dignified prince would not have a few masters protecting him?"

"Are you considered an expert?"

"What do you think?" The fat man stood up and twisted his waist a few times.

Although it is just a twist of the waist, anyone can understand the movements back and forth.

The fake Sanniang was not shy, nor did she dodge. She even sneered again: "Oh, don't you know you are very young?"

"Fat people are like this, but for me, as long as I feel comfortable, size doesn't matter."

This person...is not what the rumors say.

Intelligence reports say that Fatty Wang is an extremely irritable person who will do something out of the ordinary if provoked slightly.

Seeing that the fat man was not angry, the fake Sanniang secretly blamed the person who gave her the information, but her face remained expressionless.

"I'm from Xuanhemen. My superiors sent me to assassinate Han Lei."

The fat man came over and squatted in front of him.

He clearly saw that the fake Sanniang secretly clenched her sleeves at this moment.

"Don't play tricks in front of Fatty. Your martial arts skills can't hurt Fatty at all. Besides, you are not from Xuanhe Sect, so you'd better tell the truth to avoid physical pain."

"How dare you abuse lynching?"

"Hehe, there is nothing in this world that Fatty can't do." After saying that, the fat man suddenly made a move and strangled the fake Sanniang's neck fiercely.

The big hand that was like an iron clamp instantly made the fake Sanniang suffocate and her face turned red.

She loosened her sleeves and tried to pry the fat man's hands apart with both hands, but she couldn't pry them apart no matter what she did.

The fat man stared at her and said viciously, "I'll say this one last time. Tell the truth, otherwise... I have a hundred ways to make you happy!"