Escape from the male protagonist's harem

When I got home at night, Xu Junhuan still took the initiative to do housework, wash rice, cook, and prepare dinner as usual. Since Yinger got a Q-version cartoon portrait, she was so happy that she has been circling around her by the stove.

While chopping vegetables, Xu Junhuan asked, "Yinger, what is mother doing?"

"Mother is doing embroidery."

"Is that mother unhappy?"

"Mother is not unhappy, she was smiling at Ying Er just now."

Xu Junhuan sighed, it seems that the daughter-in-law is only upset with herself.

When the food was served, Xu Junhuan graciously served Liu Qingyan some food, but the other party's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at her.

Fortunately, Yinger is very supportive of this cheap dad, and she is full of praise for the dishes she cooks.

Seeing that her daughter-in-law ignored him, Xu Junhuan had no choice but to talk to Yinger on his own.

She was thinking about the little lady she was going to draw tomorrow, and she was searching for the main facial features of that person in her mind, and she asked out unconsciously.

"Good girl, isn't the sister who is going to be portraited today very beautiful, with a pair of sweet dimples?"

As soon as the words were finished, the person next door seemed to have finished his meal, stood up silently, and walked to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.

Xu Junhuan was confused, but the other party didn't give her a look.

It wasn't until she went to bed at night that Liu Qingyan watched Yinger fall asleep before returning to the big house. When she got into the bed, the person next to her was uncharacteristically, she no longer lay down on her other side like before, but quickly leaned against her. Come here and take her arm.

"Yanyan, are you mad at me?"

"No, how dare I be angry with you."

Xu Junhuan is not a straight man, and when he heard this kind of words, he knew that the other party was really angry with him, but it seemed that he was looking forward to coaxing him.

She stretched out her foot and rubbed Liu Qingyan's instep, seeing that the other party had no intention of dodging, then tentatively and slowly crossed her abdomen with the other hand, and then gently moved up, wrapping her arms around Liu Qingyan's waist.

"Yanyan~" Xu Junhuan gently brushed her nose against her ears, and the hot air sprayed on the other's ears, and Xu Junhuan felt a slight shock in the other's body as he wished.

"Why are you angry with me? I'm wrong, okay?"

Liu Qingyan seemed unmoved, and only heard her cold voice ringing in her ears: "Then tell me what's wrong."

Xu Junhuan was stunned for a moment, she really didn't know what was wrong.

Feeling her stunned moment, Liu Qingyan snorted coldly and turned around, leaving only her cold back.

Xu Junhuan hurriedly leaned over and hugged her from behind: "Yanyan, hit me, don't ignore me."

"You are right, why should I hit you. I am different from you. I hit people when I want to." After speaking, I didn't know what to think, and my whole body became stiff.

Xu Junhuan said that it was bad, and his daughter-in-law remembered the bad things from the past, so she hurriedly pushed her back, propped up her upper body slightly, and said to Liu Qingyan: "Yanyan, don't think about those bad things from the past, I have changed everything now. , don’t make yourself unhappy.”

Liu Qingyan calmed down a little at this moment, but when she asked the next second, Xu Junhuan fell into silence.

"Then tell me, what is your name and where are you from?"

After a long silence, Xu Junhuan finally said, "How did you—"

"You answer my question first."

"My name is one more word than hers, Xu Junhuan. I don't know what happened, but when I woke up, I found that my soul was trapped in her body." Xu Junhuan explained.

"Sure enough—the day you came was not the first day of August."

"Yes!" The daughter-in-law is really careful, and she even knows when she will pass through.

"Then before you came here, were you married?"

"No marriage."

"Anyone you like?"

"No" Yes, that person is you

"Then do you want to find someone else to marry?"

"!" Xu Junhuan immediately rang the alarm, "I have a wife and children now, why should I find someone else to get married?"

"You know, as long as you don't want to admit your identity..." Liu Qingyan's voice could be heard a little bitterly.

Xu Junhuan hurriedly hugged Liu Qingyan from behind: "Yanyan, I won't look for anyone else, I only want you and Ying Er in my life, don't you want me anymore?"

Liu Qingyan turned around with difficulty, trying to pick off the koala, but she had no choice but to hug her very tightly, and the soft feeling against her back was not pleasant.

Liu Qingyan was ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to reprimand her, but before she could open her mouth, she felt a cloud of warm breath spraying on the side of her cheeks, and then the soft touch pressed against her lips, blocking what she wanted to say.

When Liu Qingyan just started three years ago, she was dragged over by the aunt next door to do a pre-marital sex knowledge popularization work. Although Xu Jun has never touched her these years because of his identity, she still has some aspects of it. consciousness.

The feeling of rubbing/touching between lips can only be truly experienced by those who have personally experienced it. It is sweet and soft, and then it is panting/breathing and plundering unrestrainedly.

After all, she was an innocent little chick, Liu Qingyan was quickly defeated by the opponent's stormy plunder, and it wasn't until Xu Junhuan let her go with pity that she breathed heavily like a drowning person. Air.

"You...you...have you always liked women..." Liu Qingyan's breath was a little unsteady, and there was a trace of uncertainty in her tone.

"Well, I used to like girls, but I only like you."

Liu Qingyan was a little shy when she heard the words, but the night covered her shy face: "I'm just a peasant woman now, and I also carry a small oil bottle..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was covered by the hot lips of the other party.

"Well……"

Xu Junhuan was much gentler during the second kiss, and there was room for her to breathe between kisses. Liu Qingyan fully felt the feeling of lips touching and entangled with each other. This feeling is really wonderful, but good These feelings are all given by the person in front of him.

"We're already married, and Ying'er is our child now, and this will never change for the rest of my life. Don't tell me you still want to find someone else." Xu Junhuan rubbed against her ear and said, spraying warm breath on her neck, and then Itchy and unstoppable.

"I didn't... but you, drawing pictures for others and staring at their girls all the time, do you feel that this yellow-faced woman like me is getting uglier and uglier after a long time?"

Only then did Xu Junhuan know the reason why his daughter-in-law was so unhappy when she came back from the market, because she was jealous.

"Fool, if you are a yellow-faced woman, I am afraid that all the women in the world are salt-free women. Besides, when I draw people's portraits, it is like drawing a cat or a dog. I only carefully observe them to find out their characteristics. They are not my wives, how could I have other messy thoughts."

The night is actually a big fig leaf, so Liu Qingyan, who was originally thin-skinned and not good at expressing emotions, couldn't help but reveal the feelings buried in her heart.

Xu Junhuan finally found out what his daughter-in-law wanted, and held his wife in his arms contentedly, rubbing/stroking the soft body of the person in his arms. After all, she had just made up her mind. Scared of this little white rabbit, he had no choice but to suppress his inner desire and hug her into dreamland.

When Xu Junhuan woke up, the seat beside her was already empty. She put on her clothes and walked out of the room. When she saw the smoke rising from the kitchen, she knew that her daughter-in-law was already busy in the kitchen.

Walking sleepily into the kitchen, the man was cutting something in front of the chopping board. Xu Junhuan put his arms around her waist from behind, and hugged her like a koala, rubbing his cheek against her neck.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Xu Junhuan's voice was full of sleepiness.

"Aren't you going to paint at someone's house? I'll get up and cook breakfast for you, so you don't go out late." Unexpectedly, after last night, this person came together and rubbed against her so brazenly and intimately, Liu Qingyan blushed slightly.

"Fool, those who can afford to paint portraits are from wealthy families, and they sleep until the sun shines every day. I haven't woken up when I go to their house so early." Xu Junhuan leaned on Liu Qingyan, smelling the faint smell on her body. The body is fragrant, and the heart is very comfortable.

"That's it, then go to sleep for a while." Liu Qingyan urged.

"I'm awake, I just want to rely on you to hug you."

The other party's straightforward expression made Liu Qingyan shy again.

At this moment, a lovely voice came from the door: "Father, mother, what are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Xu Junhuan got up from Liu Qingyan's body in an instant, turned around and took two steps towards the door, bent down and pinched her little face, and said, "Little Yinger, why did she get up so early."

Yinger blinked her big eyes: "Mother doesn't sleep with me, I got up without anyone hugging me."

When the two behind heard her words, their eyes collided for a short while and then quickly moved away.

"Ying'er has grown up, and she has to learn to sleep by herself." Xu Junhuan straightened up, pretending to be a strict father, and educated earnestly.

"Then dad is so old, why do you want your mother to sleep with you." Ying'er didn't know when she learned to ask rhetorically.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Xu Junhuan coughed a few times with his hands half fisted, "Father and mother still have something to whisper at night, so they sleep together."

Hearing such a shameful answer, Liu Qingyan couldn't sit still anymore, and directly picked a bun from the pot and stuffed it into the mouths of the father and daughter.

The daughter-in-law made breakfast, and he was not in a hurry to go out. Xu Junhuan soaked yesterday's clothes in hot water, sprinkled a handful of broken rice in the cage, and opened the door blocking the cage after the two hens had eaten almost the same amount. , let them out through the hole on the outside.

Call Ying'er over, change her into today's clothes, supervise her to wash her mouth and face, and then help her comb a beautiful bun, and a pink and tender bun will come out of the oven.

Then I started to sit by the well and wash clothes. The fire was burning under the stove in the corner, and the hot water above was wafting. The water for washing clothes was also warm, and it was very comfortable to wash.

The temperature in the autumn morning was a little low. Liu Qingyan walked out of the kitchen and urged her to eat noodles first. Xu Junhuan raised his head and squinted at his wife and said, "Go and feed me."

I thought the other party would turn into a rage and walk away, but Liu Qingyan actually went to the kitchen to scoop up half a bowl of noodles and sat beside her, rolled up a small ball of noodles with chopsticks and handed it to Xu Junhuan's mouth.

Well, the breakfast this morning was extraordinarily sweet.

The author has something to say: Xu Junhuan: Wife, feed me

Liu Qingyan: Don't you have hands?

Xu Junhuan: My wife feeds more deliciously

So Liu Qingyan picked up a piece of stinky tofu for her.