The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

The two people in the back seat of the car were not talking. The two boxes in the middle were like a chasm, making Rong Zheng avoid them and sit far away on the other side of the car.

"66, last time you said that the male protagonist saw those little nanny, why did he react like this?"

"Host, the hero just glanced at it, maybe he didn't see it clearly?"

"Really?" Ruan Ruan was not convinced by this reason. He was acting as if she was some dirty thing.

Aunt Zhang took the box to Wutong Garden, while she stayed to dine with Rong Zheng.

After contacting her, she felt that Rong Zheng did not look like a warlord in the traditional sense. Just like now, there are only four dishes and one soup on the dinner table. As the largest warlord in South China, he is very frugal and somewhat inappropriate for his status.

"66, send me the hero's experience before he became a warlord."

"The retrieval was successful and the host has transmitted it to you."

Rongzheng's family had a private school when he was young, and the family tradition was strict. Later, when the war broke out, he was the only one who survived on the road to exile. After going through various hardships, he managed to survive and slowly grew into the warlord he is today.

Seeing Ruan Ruan slowly poking at the white rice, he frowned slightly and spoke in a cold tone.

"Miss Su, do you know that the bowl of rice in your hand can save a disaster victim?"

"I was just lost in thought, I didn't mean anything else."

Ruan Ruan's expression warmed up after he took a bite of the side dish. The world was tough, and she had to take a high look at these qualities of his.

She didn't eat much, mainly because of Rong Zheng, whose appetite was indeed worthy of such a strong physique.

Perhaps because Ruan Ruan's gaze was too direct, he was a little embarrassed and went into the study after dinner.

The wind in the evening was not as sultry as in the daytime, and roses, dahlias, and jasmine were blooming in the small garden in the house. Ruan Ruan ate up his appetite before returning to the yard.

66 has good taste, Ruan Ruan chose an exquisite nightgown.

Pink silk satin is spliced ​​with wide-edge lace of the same color, hand-stitched lace in the shape of flowers and leaves, and matched with a set of underwear made of silk of the same color.

I'm leaving tomorrow, so I have to leave a deep impression on the hero!

It was late at night, Rong Zheng took off his dull military uniform and wanted to wash up, but a servant came to report that Miss Su was outside the courtyard gate.

How could she, a woman, walk around in her husband's yard so late at night?

He hurriedly put on his coat and nodded to let people in.

I saw her walking in gracefully holding a small basket.

"Commander, the bathroom in my yard has not been repaired yet. I wonder if I can borrow the one you have here?"

Her big eyes looked straight at him, as if she was talking about something big. The man was obviously stunned and took a few seconds to answer her.

"There are differences between men and women, please let Miss Su do it..." Ruan Ruan interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"But I'm not used to using the bathtub. I almost slipped and fell yesterday."

The person in front of him blinked his big eyes and complained coquettishly. He suddenly couldn't say his words of rejection. Also, she had just returned to China, so it was understandable that she didn't adapt.

"Okay, the bathroom is on the left, Miss Su, feel free to use it."

Ruan Ruan watched him hurriedly escape to the inner room. His clothes had obviously been taken off and put on again after he had just entered, with only a few buttons in the middle being buttoned.

The bathroom is large, equipped with a shower and bathtub, and towels and other toiletries are arranged as neatly as if they were drawn on lines.

Ruan Ruan soaked comfortably in the bathtub, and the sore soles of her feet from shopping were relieved a lot.

"Host, the male protagonist is looking at the terrain map right now. Are you going to seduce him?" The system was so excited that the host was finally getting down to business!

"Children, don't ask too many questions, just go and play."

Warm water flowed down his arms, and the sound of the water echoed in the bathroom and was heard by a man with excellent ears. The rising irritability disturbed him from reading.

Ruan Ruan didn't soak it for too long, otherwise the skin would be wrinkled and it would be bad.

The floor was paved with tiles, and she was wearing wooden flat slippers.

"Ah!" A scream pierced Rong Zheng's ears. He dropped the book in his hand and rushed to the bathroom door faster than his brain.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Miss Su, what's wrong with you? Did you fall?"

"Hey, I accidentally slipped and fell, and I can't get up. Can the commander come in and help me?"

"You, get dressed first, I'll go find Zhang Ma and come in!"

"No, it's too embarrassing. I can't let others know. My ankle hurts so much. Commander, can you come in and help me?" She wouldn't let the duck fly away.

"Are you dressed? I'm coming in."

"Okay, Commander, I'm sorry to bother you!"

He was a little hesitant to open the door. He did so out of consideration for her daughter's family, yes, for her.

Thick water vapor came out of the bathroom, and the eldest lady fell to the floor screaming in pain.

Her long, slender white legs were scattered outside the untied bathrobe. Her slender waist was outlined by thin silk, and her fair skin was faintly revealed through the gaps in the lace pattern. Even the ups and downs of her chest were faintly visible.

She raised her neck, her wet hair sticking to her forehead. At this moment, her charming eyes were filled with moisture, and she looked at him with wet eyes.

The hot spring water washes away the sebum; the neck is lengthened to show off the fine hair...

The poems I read when I was young suddenly came to mind at this moment.

"My feet hurt, can you help me, Marshal?"

The scattered water mist and soft light blurred the distance between the two.

It was only at Ruan Ruan's call that Rong Zheng realized that he was distracted. A faint blush crept up to the corners of his ears. Fortunately, his skin tone was not fair and he could hide it.

"Ahem, Miss Su, can you help me get up?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. I tried, but I can't find the strength."

Tsk, squeamish!

"Offended."

After that, he put one hand behind his back to support his armpit, and the other hand passed through the crook of his leg and directly picked up the princess.

It's just that the drooping clothes opened directly to the roots of the legs, and the belt around the waist was loose. From his angle, he could see the stacked mountains, the deep canyons, and the delicate leg meat under his palms, all of which stimulated his nerves.

Even though he quickly raised his head and looked away, he could still inevitably glimpse the beautiful scenery. The veins on his forehead were beating, but his steps were steady.

The man came in a hurry and was only wearing a white shirt. Ruan Ruan snuggled into his arms and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Slender arms were placed on the back of his neck, and one could clearly feel the hard muscles and tightness of this body, as well as the gradually increasing temperature of the skin on the back of his neck.

Rong Zheng's room was simple and there was no soft couch to rest on, so he had no choice but to put Ruan Ruan on the bed.

Smoothly, he pulled up the thin quilt and covered her from head to head.

Ruan Ruan: ...I'm not afraid of suffocating her to death.

She lifted the quilt and saw the male protagonist rummaging through the medicine box with his back to her.

"Please also ask Miss Su to dress up and look better!"