I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Bai Zhi had no choice but to try hard to pull Meng Ying out of the field, but Meng Ying was like a limp person with no lower body, enjoying this care that could not be called concern.

"You should move if you can!"

"I can't move, my feet hurt."

Why are these words so familiar? Bai Zhi knew that he must be taking revenge, so she was so angry that she gave up, and the two of them sat in the field and messed around.

Bai Zhi didn't want to care about him, so she just held up her skirt and wanted to go to the field by herself. However, when she landed, she saw a creature that made her skin crawl all over.

Leeches.

This was a fear in her genes. She didn't know where to land her raised foot, and she screamed. Her other leg also sank into the field, and her body suddenly fell backwards.

Meng Ying, a limp and crippled man, stood up at this moment. Bai Zhi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and kept climbing on him. She hooked Meng Ying's neck and refused to let go.

This fierce force almost made Meng Ying lose her balance. As soon as he hugged Bai Zhi firmly, Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and almost cried. She beat Meng Ying's chest, "Help! It's all your fault." ! It’s all your fault!”

Meng Ying almost laughed out loud, "Why do you blame me? It was the madam who wanted to come down..."

"Me!" Bai Zhi almost couldn't hold back her curse words. She wanted to jump off Meng Ying, but she still succumbed to her fear. After being helpless for a while, she could only whisper, "Hold me up..."

"Salan's feet hurt and she can't walk."

Bai Zhi almost burst into tears, but she saw him smiling brightly. Such a smile was familiar, like the desire hidden in her heart.

A certain part of her heart suddenly collapsed, as if she had fallen into a soft cloud, wrapped gently and softly, leaving her with nowhere to escape and could only bear it.

She unconsciously put her head close to Meng Ying's chest, her hands unconsciously tightened the clothes on his chest, and her tone became softer, "Hold me up..."

A muffled voice came from the chest, making Meng Ying's heart feel numb and itchy.

Like it, like it very much...

I want to make trouble with her like this forever...

Until old age, until death...

Meng Ying lowered his eyes to look at her, their eyes intertwined, and some words that they dared not say gradually intertwined with each other along this line of sight, and inexplicably completed all the confessions...

Meng Ying lowered his head and kissed her forehead. She didn't struggle. He continued to place kisses on her forehead one after another, with gentle tickling all over her forehead, brow bones, and eyelashes.

The eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and Bai Zhi responded to him unconsciously, kissing his chin, feeling his slightly itchy stubble.

It's so itchy...

Every inch of skin is itching, itching to the bones, itching to the heart...

Only with more force and skin-to-skin friction can the itching be relieved...

But in broad daylight, no one dared, so they were stuck here. Both of them fell silent and stopped talking.

Until the children ran over, until Shuangyun pulled them out of the quagmire, until they landed at a farmhouse.

The itch has not subsided even a little bit.

The two attendants fetched water and heated it for the two of them to wash. There was no big wooden bucket, so they had to use small buckets to scrub.

Bai Zhi wanted him to wash it by himself, but Meng Ying dragged her into the dark room.

Bai Zhi became at a loss at this moment, her ears felt hot, "Shall I... wash it for you?"

As soon as she turned around, Meng Ying was already naked and sitting on the stool. Bai Zhi even felt her eyes burning.

"Sa Lan, do it yourself." He wrung out the water on the cloth and wiped the mud on his body neatly.

Soon he was almost done scrubbing. Bai Zhi didn't know what she should do, so she just watched him wipe his whole body. Fortunately, he had his back to her.

After Meng Ying finished wiping, she turned around and put on her clothes. Bai Zhi didn't look at anything.

I feel a little bit regretful for no reason...

But she was suddenly pulled over by Meng Ying, "It's time for Salan to clean Madam..."

Bai Zhi's face turned red, and if it hadn't been too dark, it would have been completely exposed.

Meng Ying reached out to untie her clothes, but she unconsciously tightened her collar, "I'll do it myself..."

"Madam...you can't wipe your back." Meng Ying took the cloth from her hand, "Do it bit by bit..."

"If Madam doesn't want to show it to Sa Lan, then Sa Lan just close her eyes."

"Okay..." Bai Zhi agreed boldly, but she was also reserved.

Meng Ying gently took off Bai Zhi's collar, starting from the neck, and wiped Bai Zhi's skin little by little with the slightly rough cloth.

He didn't close his eyes, it was purely a man's instinct.

But Bai Zhi closed her eyes unconsciously, it was a woman's instinct.

Meng Ying moved down bit by bit, lifting her weight, causing her to moan softly.

Such a sound made Meng Ying feel hot, and his hands became even more wanton, lingering over and over again.

Bai Zhi couldn't control the sound coming out of her mouth, so she had to bite her lips.

The look of her trying to hold back finally made Meng Ying unable to bear it. He grabbed her waist and kissed her on the lips.

Very forceful, very violent, very rampant.

The itching that penetrated into the bone marrow was somewhat soothed at this moment.

But it wasn't enough. Her slightly cold fingertips inadvertently pushed aside the hem of his clothes that had not been closed properly.

The moment they attached it, sighs of comfort overflowed from their mouths.

How to do it? How can I stop myself? Bai Zhi became more and more weak.

She hoped someone would knock on the door to stop this absurd love.

But the world at this time was so terrifyingly silent that no one came to stop her or scold her.

No one came to save her!

She was a little desperate and shed tears in despair.

When Meng Ying caressed her cheek, he felt her tears and had to bite his back teeth to stop. He gasped and asked, "Zhi'er... if you are afraid..."

Bai Zhi held him at this moment, "No... don't leave..."

These words were like an imperial edict, like destiny, and they were the shackles that caused Meng Ying to break.

He didn't want to wait any longer. He wanted to tell her all the thoughts he had missed over the years at this moment.

He wanted to tell her how much he loved her, how painfully and deeply he loved her.

Every time he confided, she could tremble, moan, and cry...

Like an itch on the body, the more it itches, the more it is scratched, the more it is scratched, the more it itches, and it never stops...

The sound in the mouth becomes more and more muddy and sticky, as if it is accumulating...

Meng Ying covered her mouth, fearing that she would reveal her crazy love.

Those bumpy twists and turns, twists and turns, ups and downs, but at a certain moment, all the accumulated pain was instantly thrown away.

Then comes the joy…

……

At the same time, people on the other side were cooking and cooking in full swing, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

There are only two people in this farm family, an old man with some hearing loss, and a ten-year-old granddaughter.

Normally, there is no one at home, so I eat simple meals, but today I have guests, so I can’t wait to take out all the goodies packed in the box to entertain the guests.

Bai Feng and the others also obediently helped out. These farm tasks were what they were good at, and one or two of them worked enthusiastically.

Only Meng Jing was squatting aside, with a look on his face that looked like he was about to cry.

He pushed his father into the field today, and he didn't know if he would be punished. He went to Shuangyun in a panic, "Where is my father? Will he hit me?"

Shuangyun had a strange expression on his face, "Your Majesty... he's taking a bath..."

"How long does it take to take a bath?" Meng Jing became more and more panicked as he waited.

"No, my whole body is covered with mud, so I need to wash it carefully..."

Shuangyun's brain was on fire. If he waited any longer, he wouldn't know how to fool the young prince.