Xiaoyao Nongjiazi

Jian Mingyu's five senses are keen, and the fiery gaze behind him is like a light on his back.But what can he do?This scorching gaze came from his lover, not his enemy. He could do nothing but face it calmly and rejoice in secret.

Grabbing the cotton handkerchief that was put aside, Jian Mingyu wiped off the water droplets on his body as quickly as possible, and took it under the hood of the nightgown.After a layer of clothes, the heat dropped a little.

Seeing his actions like this, Zhong Qingran lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.Enough of laughing, he stepped forward and hugged Jian Mingyu, and led him straight to the bed.

The two of them were similar in stature, and Zhong Qingran had no scruples as soon as they got close to the bed.He wrapped Jian Mingyu's waist with one hand, and supported the back of his head with the other, forcing him to look up slightly.

Just as Jian Mingyu suppressed those messy and mind-confusing pictures, facing this sudden awkward position, his enthusiasm rose again, and his eyes were stained red.He wanted to close his eyes, but couldn't bear it.The person on the opposite side who is close at hand is the husband who wants to spend the rest of his life with him.He is kind-hearted, talented, handsome, and has mysterious and unpredictable abilities. It is his luck to fall in love with him!

Zhong Qingran is not like this.Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and this is so true.Anyway, in Qingran's eyes at this quarter, Jian Mingyu couldn't get enough of him.The greenness is gradually fading, the edges and corners are beginning to become clear, the facial features are not as soft as Zhong Qingran, and the imposing manner has just formed.From this point of view alone, Zhong Qingran is not as good.

Regarding this, Zhong Qingran didn't feel awkward at all, nor did he feel any other unspeakable strangeness.In his heart, Jian Mingyu should be like this.Only in this way can he match his status.But Zhong Qingran was different, he came from the modern age, and he didn't have much ambition, if the situation didn't force him, he didn't know where to be free at this moment.

Looking at the red and moist lips in front of him, Zhong Qingran unknowingly stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly, and finally smacked his lips twice, causing Jian Mingyu to tremble all over.

It was only then that Zhong Qingran realized what he had done. He was also a bachelor, so he simply followed his heart and covered him again.Both of them are still in the best teenage years, and the four soft lips touch each other, and the tactile sensation conveyed to each other is very good.

Zhong Qingran has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. Compared with the untrained Jian Mingyu, his experience is obviously more sophisticated.It didn't take long for Jian Mingyu to open his lips lightly due to poor breathing.Taking advantage of this gap, Zhong Qingran took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and nimbly inserted the tip of his tongue into the opponent's mouth. You advance and retreat, and I retreat and you advance, constantly entwining and playing with each other.

Jian Mingyu has never felt like this before, he thinks he has pretty good self-control.But now it's limp and unable to exert all its strength, so what's going on?In terms of force alone, Qing Ran is far inferior to himself, but how did he get to where he is now?

Jian Mingyu's head was still a little dizzy, at first he just touched his lips and then withdrew, he remembered that he was standing upright by the bed, how did he become in the position of being pressed on the kang by Qingran in a blink of an eye?When did the nightgown on his body leave him?

Jian Mingyu is in charge of the Fucheng city guards, such a state is unacceptable, and he wants to avoid it as much as possible.

How could Zhong Qingran agree?Moving his hands around to light the fire, Jian Mingyu's head, which had just woken up a bit, seemed to be muddled again in an instant, and he was slow to think about everything.He could only feel that the blood was rushing straight to his brain, waves of strange passions surged toward him, and the heat of his body soared.In the groggy state, it seemed that the body had been turned over, the legs were bent, and all fours fell to the ground, in a kneeling position.

Not a moment later, something strange came from behind him, and it was rare for Jian Mingyu to recover a trace of clarity.It's just that this situation didn't last long, Zhong Qingran moved frequently, gentle and patient.After the initial discomfort, the previous feeling was like a wave again, with one wave after another, which made him lose his mind, and he couldn't even tell what day it was, so how could he care about other things?

Jian Mingyu thought it was just like this. After getting used to it, his resistance was increasing, and his mind would not be as muddled as it was at first.It's a pity that his thinking is too naive, these are just appetizers, and the main meal has not been served yet.

I don't know if there is a tacit understanding between the two, but just as Jian Mingyu relaxed his mind, Zhong Qingran dealt him a critical blow.First, there was a brief pain that almost made him cry out.Immediately afterwards, the feeling of ecstasy accumulated earlier also receded like a tide.Unexpectedly, in just a moment, a more violent pleasure than before swept through his body like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

At that moment, his mind was blank, he couldn't see or hear anything, he didn't know where he was, the heat in his body was concentrated in one point, and he rushed towards the exit clamoring.

An illusion appeared before Jian Mingyu's eyes, as if he was wandering in the fairyland of Youyou, and the flaming red leaves were tumbling and dancing around him with the wind.He stood holding the flute, and beside him was a man in red shirt stroking the strings, and the two chatted happily.After a while, he also joined in, and the sound of the flute and the piano echoed each other, melodious and lingering.The sound is soft, but extremely penetrating, not only lingering in the ears, but also filling the entire space.

The sound of the piano paused for a while, and when it started again, it had turned from the jingle of birds and the fragrance of flowers to flying sand and walking stones, gold and iron horses.

Jian Mingyu moved his mind at will, don't be fond of Xiao, drew his sword out of its sheath, and his whole momentum changed accordingly.In the twinkling of an eye, from the warmth of spring to the bitter cold winter.His eyes are like cold stars, no one dares to look at him, even if they have to meet, they will leave at the touch of a touch, for fear that the eyes will be hurt by the frost.Only the person who was always by his side never left him, using the warm sun of early summer to melt away the layers of ice in his heart.

The piano stopped and the sword stopped, and all illusions returned to nothingness.Jian Mingyu's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at Zhong Qingran, who was cleaning his body briefly, with a dazed expression on his face.

"How does it feel?"

Zhong Qingran's voice sounded above his head, clear and hoarse.Jian Mingyu looked up and saw that Qingran was half lying on the kang with his head sideways facing him. He was lazy and casual, with unrelenting emotions in his brows and eyes, which was completely different from his usual gentle temperament. Against the white light emitted by Wuguo, it is even more confusing.

Jian Mingyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was willing to indulge in Zhong Qingran's style that was very different from the past.As everyone knows, he himself is even more beautiful and delicious.

In Zhong Qingran's eyes, although Jian Mingyu's face was not as glowing as before, his face was still blush.The physique of a young man is not as soft and fragrant as a woman's, but he is stronger and more powerful, which is particularly attractive to a person like him who is born with such a good taste.

The corners of Zhong Qingran's mouth were slightly raised, and curved into a beautiful arc, he stretched out his hand indifferently, and brushed Jian Mingyu's slightly messy hair behind his ears.

At this moment, there was no verbal communication between the two, but silence was better than sound.

The next day, the two of them slept until the sun was up, but no one woke up.

Tong is someone who has experienced it. She was worried that the third grandson's daughter-in-law's force value was too high, and she was afraid that Qingran would not be able to suppress her, and she would be ashamed if she was counter-pressed.She didn't mind it at all, but she felt bad about it!It doesn't matter if my grandson finds a male daughter-in-law, but if he marries someone, he will be treated as a daughter-in-law.

Now Tong Shi no longer has such worries.Even if Mingyu's actions are the same as in the past, if she takes a look at Qingran and glances at Mingyu again, how can she still not understand?

The young couple used a little for breakfast at will, and the lunch was hearty.In view of Jian Mingyu's first marriage, Tong worked hard to organize such a table, which is nourishing and will not burden Jian Mingyu's body.

Looking at the huge pile of soup and water on the table, Zhong Qingran kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and he pursed his mouth tightly, without saying a word, intending to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.It's just that after eating several meals in a row, he really couldn't take it anymore, and endured it for another day, and finally begged for mercy, begging Tong Shi not to do so.After all, he is a pharmacist, and he still has the ability to warm and nourish his partner's body.

What's more, Jian Mingyu's body is very strong, with a little conditioning, this level of intercourse will not affect him at all.In this world, is there anyone else who is more nervous than him about Jian Mingyu's physical condition?

Jian Mingyu is not a person who sticks to the world. Except that he was a little bit bound and couldn't let go when he first went through human affairs. After that, he is no longer as passive as the first time. Sometimes he will get up, and even take the initiative to invite love.

The sex becomes more and more harmonious, and it will be reflected in actions.

Since that day, the two have become more intimate.Even if it falls into the eyes of others, there is no outrageous action, it still makes people feel that there is something different between them.

"Mingyu, try it." Zhong Qingran made a glass of honey water and handed it to the person beside him.

Jian Mingyu took it, took a sip, and didn't swallow it in a hurry, and directly held it in his mouth to experience the unique sweet taste of honey.

As soon as I took it in, the feeling was not obvious. When the honey water slid down the throat and entered the stomach, the faint warmth could no longer be hidden, and was captured by Jian Mingyu, who had a keen sense.

"It's just this batch of honey, or is it?" Jian Mingyu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before asking.

"I don't know yet. I just found out before. I'll send someone over to ask about the situation of the other bee colony later." Zhong Qingran's clear eyes were stained with gray.This may be a blessing for Fucheng, but not necessarily for others.

Since there was a change in the bee colony, Zhong Qingran naturally would not ignore another group - the mountain silkworm.

Silkworms are annual insects. It stands to reason that new silkworms should be fed this year, but the fact is surprising.

The ordinary mountain silkworms caught last year were not abnormal. After cocooning, they turned into moths and ended their short lives.Only the mountain silkworm, which has just opened its spiritual wisdom and is favored by Wuguo, only spins silk when it's time to cocoon, and the amount of silk it spins is not as good as ordinary mountain silkworms.I haven't seen them hibernate around the clock in winter, and they will come out for activities from time to time. Until now, there is no sign of cocooning.

Before winter last year, fishermen could not notice any difference when they lowered their nets to catch fish.It has only been half a year, and people with more sensitive senses have already sensed that something is wrong, but since there is no way to compare it, they think it is because they have not had a good rest and their senses are abnormal.

Of course Zhong Qingran didn't think so, but he didn't make a big deal of it and planned to let nature take its course.At least, in the waters near Fucheng, as the range of activities of the dolphin group led by Lan Jing, the probability of ferocious sea beasts hurting people is almost zero.It's just a matter of spending a little more effort, and there is no need for this news to spread wildly, causing everyone to panic.