Dog rolls after divorce

After becoming an adult, Qinghe met the dog Juanji once.Under the cherry tree, they played chess together.The young man handed her a chess piece shyly, and the petals fell on his head, making him look like he was full of stupid money and fast money.

"..."

So the lost chess piece was stolen by the dog curling spine?

She picked it up and put it in her heart, as if she was extremely moved, treasured it, and sincerely said: "I will keep it well."

The deceived fool blushed and turned his head away: "Salmon roe."

A few years later, Qinghe married his fiancé, Gou Juanji.

After marriage, Goujuji proposed to Qinghe to live in Tokyo with him, and left Nagasaki.

When writing this sentence, her newlywed husband was a little uneasy, looking down at her from under the bangs, and it can even be said that he was more uneasy than when he discussed with her to postpone the honeymoon.

Of course Qinghe agreed, just like she promised to postpone her honeymoon.

She meekly helped the dog Curly Thorn take off his coat, smoothed it out and hung it on the hanger.

When she turned around, she saw her own shadow on the window, and she raised her hand to straighten the loose hair from her temples.If it was an apartment in Tokyo instead of an old house in Nagasaki, what she was photographing now would not be a paper barrier, but a glass window that can reflect people's faces.

Qinghe also wanted to see what his smile looked like after being dressed up.

Will it be too tender and too earnest?

She quickly glanced at her husband behind her.She didn't know anything about Goujuanji, and the only thing she heard was from Patriarch Fenchuan, but she also knew that he would only pick up nice words, which were not credible at all.Qinghe also wanted to use mind reading on Goujuanji, but he didn't fully trust her. The effect of mind reading was mediocre, basically no different from what he wrote.

But seeing the feedback from the dog Juanji, it seems that he is very satisfied with her.Just use this attitude to deal with him first.

Besides, Qinghe also wanted to move out. Since he proposed it on his own initiative, it doesn't hurt to reward the dog with a thorn roll.

Qinghe spun around on tiptoe. Her dance training since she was a child made her slim and light, like a swan with wings spread. She hugged the dog's curly spine and gently pressed her side face.

"I know you are worried that I work too hard in the old house. You are the best to me. When you go to Tokyo, don't think I'm outdated. You should accompany me to see more."

He blushed and agreed.

Qinghe smiled in his arms, and when she arrived in Tokyo, she left the Fanchuan family in Nagasaki.In the same place, she is always innocent, the daughter of the owner, the wife of the dog curly spine, and the weight of words can never surpass the owner.She will have to lie dormant for a long time before she really becomes powerful.

But it's different in Tokyo.

She will be the only person Fenchuan can exert influence on the dog curly spine.

Although it takes a while to pretend to be a dog, but everyone loves fresh, young and good looks, who wants to listen to the old owner of the orange skin when he can face a beautiful young man?

Qinghe raised his head, and inadvertently, his lips brushed the dog's chin.

Moreover, she will be the only one who can influence the next spellcaster.

If she gave birth to a child in the Fanchuan family, she had no room to speak to the child, and the right to teach the child would be taken away by the head of the Fanchuan family, but in Tokyo... Qinghe bent his eyes towards the dog Curly who looked at her tenderly.

In Tokyo, she can say that the dog curly spine will teach it herself.Under the wings of Tokyo High School, even though Gou Juanji often travels on business, Fenchuan dare not do anything to her and the child.

As for Gou Juanji's personal teaching, he will be away all year round because of his mission, leaving early and returning late. Now even the honeymoon has to be postponed. In the future, it is unknown which side will have more influence, father or mother.

Qinghe closed her eyes and accepted his raindrops of kisses.

The figures on the paper barriers are inseparable.

……

Qinghe never thought that this kind of thing would have to be done so many times in order to have a child.

Although the honeymoon was postponed, Curlythorn hugged her a lot.

In the apartment he bought himself in Tokyo, he was clearly more enthusiastic.At one point didn't even want to turn off the lights.All these peaces went with him.It's just that she gradually can't stand his short hair.

When the young man with a youthful face looked down, the slightly long white hair would slide down to Qinghe's cheeks and neck, passing by like a dragonfly. The process of teasing, over and over again.

very itchy.

It's hard to say whether to like it or not, comfortable or uncomfortable.Qinghe felt that she still didn't like it overall.Because this kind of touch rippled on the skin, traveling all over the body, lingering, even if she wanted to scratch it to relieve the itching, she couldn't do it.

There is no way, she can only endure, can only endure, and can only work hard to adapt to and accept things she doesn't like, just like she did since she was a child.Then she can't live without those things she doesn't like anymore.Qinghe became only able to speak with that kind of voice and look at people with that kind of gaze, just like now, no matter how uncomfortable she feels, she will only open her arms and hug the young man above.

In the end, all she has done is to turn pain into happiness, and in the end, her so-called growth is to seek happiness from pain.

When her plan to escape from Fanchuan was almost discovered, she never thought about cutting off the source of pain, or finding true happiness.

Qian Caoli, the maid lying in ambush beside her, was found to be transformed by a curse spirit, intending to take her away, but after being seen through and killed by her fiancé Gou Juanji, Qinghe locked it deep in her mind.Because she hated the dog Curly Thorn's cautious gaze.So Qinghe figured it out, denying the things around her meant denying her, as if she was pitiful for her worthlessness.

Because Qinghe is helplessly shaped by everything she resists.

Just like at this moment, she is irresistibly shaped by the dog curly thorn.

Melting from the heat he passed on, rippling at the tips of his sweaty hair, heaving involuntarily from his cyclical movements.

To turn the pain he gave into happiness, and to seek happiness from the pain he gave, Qinghe has no other way, because no one has ever asked her if she likes it or not.

"...Da mustard?"

Curlythorn stopped and asked her.

During this time together, Qinghe has already remembered that salmon roe represents affirmation, and dried bonito represents negation, but Okuta has never appeared before. What does this mean?

After a long absence, she started reading minds on the way.

Qinghe once thought about opening mind reading and peeping at the dog's thorn in the middle of the matter, because it is said that that is when a man's defense and willpower are weakest.

It is the weakest, and the heart sound is the clearest.

But also the most useless.

What Qinghe thinks is all about the present, Qinghe can't repeat it anyway, and he doesn't want to keep it as waste in his heart anyway.She simply stopped opening it, wasting energy.

Even if the dog curly thorn looks beautiful and clear, it's not a good thing to think about it several times.If Qinghe had the strength to refuse, she would definitely kick him down, lock him out of the bedroom, and not let him in.

【The crying look is so cute, it's also when you speak slowly, and it's also when you hug me...】

Qing He bit his lip and closed Mind Reading, this time it was the same, it was full of rubbish and didn't think of anything good.

It's okay for Gou Juanji to think so, but he just wanted to ask, but because the words are spoken, even in this extremely private moment, what he said was full of rice ball fillings.

Let Qinghe be under his control, and the feeling of being eaten by him is even heavier.

……

Sometimes when it's over, Qinghe will lean into his arms and ask him about the past.

For example, whether he was injured by Yan Ling when he was young, or accidentally injured others, and how to solve it. In his opinion, how to prevent it is better.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but think in your heart." She leaned against the dog's chest, listening to his heartbeat, "I will hear it. I just want to know more about Thorn's childhood."

Then know when to throw your child away.

It is always difficult for conjurers to control their abilities when they are young, causing troubles. It is difficult for ordinary people to take care of them, especially for conjurers. It takes a long time for children to adapt to the difference between themselves and others, and there are many cases of accidental injuries.

It would be great to have the dog Curlthorn to help during this troublesome time.But she wants absolute control over the child, so after the child has mastered the ability, it is best not to have the dog curly thorn.

【You can’t scream when you’re in pain, you’ll curse others, and hurt them too. 】

[It took me a while to find a suitable alternative term, which is my favorite rice ball filling. 】

[In the beginning, the elders didn’t tell me other people’s names, because the name is the shortest curse, and they were afraid that I would accidentally curse others.I didn't get someone else's name until I was able to control the ability.I also know that I have a fiancee named Qinghe. 】

Qinghe leaned on her husband's shoulder and kept nodding.

"I heard it all." As soon as she raised her head, she was able to kiss the other party's slender neck covered with thin sweat, and a little more, she was so greedy, it represented the snake-eye curse pattern.

The curse pattern was entangled on both sides of the dog's curly thorn, like a guard staring at her, a bad woman with a wicked heart who deceived an upright young man.

But she wanted to steal it.

Qinghe kissed lightly on both sides: "With the thorns, our children won't have to work so hard."

"..."

Qinghe was confused by the frozen expression of the young man.

"what happened?"

He turned his back, found a pen and paper in the bedside table, and brushed to write. Before he finished, Qinghe learned everything from the heartbeat of the person next to his pillow.

[I have a ligation. 】

=====

The author has something to say:

=====

Qinghe:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Cough, Gou Juanji knows the truth about the Wushou Body, and doesn't want Qinghe to sacrifice his vitality.

At once……

【Helping a knot (not) helping a rich woman get married】

感谢在2021-02-2723:00:19~2021-03-0121:35:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Yun Yiya and Ji Beixing;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 34 bottles of clothes; 5 bottles of cc, Xuewu blood shadow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!