On a summer night, when Qiu He came in from the outside, the door was not closed, and the cool wind just passed through the door and the window, taking away the heat wave in the air.

Jiang Luo turned sideways, supported the bed with one hand to watch him half-bend to put the basin, took off his coat and put it on the stool, then climbed onto the bed skillfully and anxiously.

Jiang Luo rolled into the bed, leaving a bigger space for him. His back was pressed against the wall, and the cold touch made him lean against the wall again, wishing he could go straight into the wall.

Qiu He pulled his face with both hands: "Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Luo was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Qiu He felt aggrieved like a big dog abandoned on the street, rubbing his head on his chest: "As soon as I come up, you hide from me..." Before he finished speaking, he watched Jiang Luo shrink back immediately, Keep your distance from him as much as possible.

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes and rubbed his back against the icy wall: "Don't touch me, it's like a fireball in summer."

Qiu He flattened his mouth: "Then why don't you say that you still sneak into my arms in winter?"

Jiang Luo gave him a white look: "It's summer now."

Qiu He: "..." It turns out that he is a bed warmer, and he is still the kind of bed warmer with seasonal time restrictions. It is really aggrieved.

Beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Luore's forehead, and he turned his head to look at the starry sky under the vast night. Jiang Luo looked at the leaves that swayed outside from time to time through the dim yellow moonlight, and his ears were still full of tears. Because of the sweltering heat, the chirping of birds and insects from all walks of life, which has not yet fallen asleep, is very lively like a symphony of chirping.

Finally, a gust of wind blew the curtain beside the bed, but it was completely blocked by Qiu He who was sleeping outside.

Jiang Luo didn't like him even more, and moved further away from him, deeply feeling that the mat under which he was sleeping just now was already warm and hot, and the sticky sweat stains were especially uncomfortable.

Qiu He complained, and angrily twisted his arm lightly as a warning.

Because of the hot weather, Jiang Luo couldn't take it anymore, so he took off his coat and inner clothes. On top was a large gray cloth gown that obviously didn't belong to him, and he only wore pure white trousers underneath. The big red sheets where the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and the two thin legs don't want to have too much contact with the bed, so they cross their legs and try to stay away from the heat source as much as possible.

The young master has been living a good life during this time. He has raised a body of white, thin, and tender meat, but it looks good to the touch. Under the white moonlight, it shines bright and moist, white and tender like suet jade. It is slippery and not slipping away.

I didn't notice it just now, but Qiu He really sighed after pinching Qiu He. Time is like a pig-killing knife, but it suddenly becomes a utility knife on the side of their young master. Not only did the delicate baby's fat face not grow old with the changes of time, but it even had the enthusiasm and bright eyes of youth, which attracted people who couldn't turn their eyes away.

He also wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to observe carefully, but he didn't expect that his attention was immediately shocked by this crooked sleeping position, his two big eyes almost popped out, and he even forgot to take back the hand that pinched him.

"Hiss—" Jiang Luo scolded, "Did you pinch me?" He squinted his eyes, which seemed strange.

"Does it hurt, let me see."

Seeing his duplicity, he must not only want to look at his own arm, Jiang Luo took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and changed the topic, "Is the 'Summer Night' in the backyard open? Why does it smell fragrant?" In the air There is also a hint or two of sweet coolness.

Summer night is a new species cultivated by Qiuhe. The flower|buds are small and elegant in color, which is suitable for viewing in the quiet summer night. The fragrance of the flower also has the effect of calming the mind.

The fragrance of various flowers mixed together, Jiang Luo couldn't smell it clearly, and leaned forward two more points: "It's 'Summer Night', this should be considered a success."

He raised his leg, kicked Qiu He with his toes, and raised his eyebrows and asked him, "It's been more than a month, so why don't you go and see the flowers bloom once?"

Qiu He shook his head: "No."

There was a puzzled look in Jiang Luo's eyes, and he didn't think it was too hot. He was about to lie on Qiu He's body, and he smelled it carefully: "I do smell a little more than the previous two days, I think it should be It's 'Summer Night', you really don't want to see it?"

Qiu He nestled his head on his side, sniffed hard, and said indulgingly: "It's more smell, the milky smell on your body."

Jiang Luo slapped him on the face, turning into anger from embarrassment, two blushes appeared on his cheeks: "Fuck your grandpa's milk smell, you only have milk on you!"

Jiang Luo angrily turned around and fell asleep with his back facing Qiu He, his body was still trembling with anger, obviously he really went to his heart.

After all, during this period of time, I don't know what Qiu He added to the water he drank and soaked in. It really made him feel faintly scented, but every time it was very faint, and he could smell it again. I'm used to it and can't notice it at all, but——

When Qiu He said these words before, he always cooperated with a movement, that is, he would definitely bite himself, which made him feel crisp|crisp|itchy, and he almost took that ghost smell as the smell of milk.

Just before he was forced to accept it spiritually, Jiang Luo also agreed to a series of unequal treaties with Qiu He, in exchange for him not to mention the matter of taste from now on. Unexpectedly, the old matter was brought up again, and the weird feeling almost It swept over in an instant, and the panic about gender that had been suppressed before immediately rushed to my heart. The rough gown made my skin hurt from wearing it on my body, and it seemed that my skin became more delicate. If this continues, it will be fine.

Jiang Luo was completely angry at which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted!

Jiang Luo swallowed his saliva, not daring to think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Shuang'er is also a man, right? Qiu He shouldn't be that perverted, ahhh, he's going crazy, can't think, can't think at all, it's just a big brain hole.

Qiu He saw that he really ignored him and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he didn't dare to touch him directly. After all, his ancestors were quite tempered, and would fight coldly if they disagreed. He couldn't bear such a big temptation to put it off. Those who don't look twice in front of him will test their willpower more. You must know that he really didn't have this thing in front of his ancestors.

Qiu He poked his shoulder with his finger and hurriedly explained: "Baby, ancestor, are you really angry?"

He opened his mouth and apologized: "I'm just confused by the heat, my mind is a mess, I don't know what I'm talking about, please don't be angry with me, it's hot this day, if you get angry What should I do if I get sick?" My heart aches.

As soon as Qiu He finished speaking, Jiang Luo unexpectedly turned over and looked at him, startled him, immediately calmed down, leaned forward with a shy face, and giggled: "Baby, are you not angry?"

Jiang Luo glanced at him coldly: "Then tell me, what was added to my water a while ago?"

It's nothing, Qiu He thought hard for a while, hehehe: "It's just ordinary spices, which repel mosquitoes and insects. I'm afraid you won't be used to living in this rural place."

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes in disbelief: "Really?"

Qiu He swears to the sky: "I will never lie to you in my whole life. Remember the first time you came here? It was also summer, and you were always bitten by mosquitoes with red spots and swollen spots. Where is it worth it?"

Listening to his rhetoric, Jiang Luo looked at him suspiciously, then calmed down and turned around to sleep.

Qiu He: "?"

Qiu He continued to poke his shoulder cautiously: "Baby, don't be angry."

Jiang Luo: "Don't add any condiments to me indiscriminately in the future, I don't want to go out one day and become some monster that produces fragrance."

Qiu He continued to say: "How come, my ancestors are very talented, and they already have body|fragrance, and they don't need any condiments at all."

After finishing speaking triumphantly, he opened his eyes to meet Shang Jiangluo's indifferent gaze, Qiu He was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue, wanting to slap himself to death just now, and let him talk nonsense.

Seeing that his ancestor was really angry, Qiu He slapped himself in the face in a panic: "I'm talking nonsense, can't I talk nonsense, it's tasteless, it's tasteless at all."

Jiang Luo wasn't angry either, but felt that it was too hot and wanted him to stay away from him. Seeing how foolishly he admitted his mistake, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Qiu He exhaled, and asked tentatively, "Ancestor, have you calmed down?"

He took Jiang Luo's hand and greeted his face, hehehe: "Ancestor, if you are still angry, I will hit you, twice, no, until you calm down."

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Hit you?"

Qiu He quickly added: "Come on, ravage|ravage me to your heart's content."

He stepped back, lying on his back on the bed in big characters, quietly peeping at Jiang Luo, not avoiding the other's gaze, just smiling foolishly.

The corner of Jiang Luo's mouth curled up into a smile, and the restless heat on Qiu He's body suddenly faded away, and when the back of his spine got cold, he almost wrapped himself up in the quilt next to him.

I feel like something bad is going to happen.

Jiang Luo blinked, and her red lips parted slightly: "How about letting me be on top once?"

"?" Qiu He, "!" Did I hear it wrong? Is there something wrong with my ears.

If it wasn't for the serious expression on his ancestor's face, he would have thought that the baby was not joking.

Jiang Luo pursed his lips, and even stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick|licked the corner of his mouth: "I'm serious."

Qiu He: "?"

Qiu He was completely confused, he said in a daze: "But daughter-in-law, aren't you Shuang'er?"

Jiang Luo asked him back: "Then how am I different from you?"

"..." It's really not clear, Qiu He came across from another world, and no one told him the difference between Shuang'er and a man after that.

He quietly raised his eyelids and looked Jiang Luo up and down. At least his wife looked similar to him, she was a man.

As for-

His eyes fell on Jiang Luo's belly, looking at the delicate and smooth belly, if he could have a baby, there should be something different, he swallowed, whether it was for real or a joke.

I heard that Shuang'er is actually not much different from men, except that she can conceive children. However, the fertility rate is extremely low. Many Shuang'er spent their entire lives eating a lot of high-quality medicinal materials but failed to give birth to a son and a half.

but--

Can Shuang'er do that?

Qiu He's face instantly turned bitter. The ancestor's hardware facilities should be good. After all, the two have communicated with each other, so the preliminary judgment should be okay.

Jiang Luo's disdainful eyes turned around on him, and he was about to turn around and fall asleep.

Qiu He suddenly pressed his shoulder, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on."

Jiang Luo: "?" Turning to meet the forbearing expression on his face, he burst out laughing.

Since they are both men, this kind of thing naturally depends on the wishes of both parties. Since his wife is in need, he can only lie down and make offerings, and...

Qiu He glanced at Jiang Xiaoluo cautiously, his wife probably wouldn't do anything to her, and it should be over as soon as she opened and closed her eyes.

Jiang Luo suddenly laughed out loud, and the louder he laughed, he even rolled into his arms and giggled, shaking his body and laughing.

Qiu He: "?"

Qiu He: "!"

Qiu He: "..." It's over, the daughter-in-law doesn't know how long she has been coveting her, and she was so happy and silly as soon as she agreed.

Qiu He's eyes were full of grief: "An Ning, don't worry, I will—"

He mustered up his courage and didn't dare to meet Jiang Luo's gaze. He always felt ashamed, so he could only turn his face away, "I will compensate you from time to time." Of course, the specific compensation method is what his wife thinks.

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, laughed even harder, and a thin layer of sweat broke out all over his body.

His cheeks were sore from laughing and he couldn't stop, lying on Qiu He's body to see his helpless expression, he hooked his finger on his chin and raised his finger: "Beauty, why are you so lonely, I want Grandpa to drive you away Is it emptiness?"

As for the method of driving away the emptiness, it is natural that the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom.

Qiu He's face turned black, thinking he was about to start, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, he closed his eyes dumbly: "Well, daughter-in-law, then you should be gentle."

The surroundings are silent, only the chirping of individual insects in the grass can be heard, and the brains of noisy people hurt.

Qiu He opened his eyes tremblingly, and met a pair of dark and deep eyes. The black eyeballs were particularly large, almost occupying the white of the eyes, as beautiful as fake ones.

The corners of Jiang Luo's lips turned up slightly, and Qiu He shivered.

Jiang Luo pointed at his chin, leaned up to kiss the corner of his mouth, felt his stiff body, turned his head and bit his earlobe and said softly: "Have you forgotten that I am most afraid of being tired? How could that be, originally I just wanted you to stay away from me, but—”

The corners of his eyes were raised, squinting his eyes and giggling, his hands slowly held his hands, his eyes were full of tenderness, the dim light shrouded the bed, and his hoarse voice was more sexy|sexy: "You made me so I'm touched, I should give you some sweets, shouldn't I?"

Qiu He's breathing was a bit heavy, he looked up at the young master's gentle smile towards him, secretly glad that he didn't make a choice, and then looked at the young master's delicate arms exposed due to large movements, his Adam's apple up and down rolling.

Well, what the hell, size is everything, isn't it?

The author has something to say: Thank you Tianlan for the mine, okay~

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