Manifest Marriage I

In March, the afternoon wind blows over the willow bank of the moat, bypasses the swing frame carefully built in the family's high gate courtyard, walks through the winding carved beams and painted pillars that can't be seen at a glance, and gets into the warm flower room that is open window.

The girl's pure white dress was blown up gently, the jade pendant tassels on the skirt at the waist refused to be teased by the spring breeze, the word "My Wife" on the jade bib was elegant and free, and the characters were like the person, and Lian Zhou's fingertips rubbed on the token of love Twice, a heart wobbly, drunk with a little passion.

She is Ah Jing's person.Even if it is thin and narrow, even if it is delicate, it has been penetrated into the depths by this man.

She turned her head and glanced at the bed shyly, but she didn't find what she was looking for, her eyes flickered, causing a dense wave of water, she thought: How could there be no one?Where did you put it?

Zhou Jing got up and left the couch, wearing a moon-white thin shirt, a jade crown on his head, cloud-climbing boots on his feet, white jade tassels twisted with gold thread of the same style around his waist, slender waist and long legs, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, restraining the fox demon His real body descended gracefully like an exiled immortal.

"What are you looking for?"

"Ah? No, no." Lian Zhou blushed.

Following her previous line of sight, Zhou Jing bent her lips suddenly, and the fox demon's whole body and eyes turned away slightly. She chuckled and leaned closer to the girl's red ears: "I put away the Yuan handkerchief. It's not on it... "

"..." After being broken by her words, Lianzhou couldn't help but feel ashamed. Suddenly thinking of the scene of her kneeling there with a handkerchief to wipe the blood for her when she broke up last night, her whole body was on fire. Stepping forward, he bit his lip again uncomfortably.

"Don't move around." Zhou Jing coughed guiltily, bent over and hugged her, and motioned her to hold her neck tightly with his eyes. Seeing that she hadn't moved, he said with a smile, "Why are you so shy, ma'am?"

She always seems to like to call "Ma'am" after taking advantage, and Lianzhou has indeed become her wife.

There was a moment of silence, and the soft arms finally wrapped around the neck, Lianzhou whispered: "You don't want to be cheap and act like a good boy."

"I'm not being obedient." Zhou Jing kissed her between the eyebrows: "Aren't I being obedient? I listened to you all yesterday, and I didn't mess around."

Strange...

The only one who would be at a disadvantage in arguing with her on this matter would be himself, and how shameless he would be compared to the fox demon.Lian Zhou glared at her, and was carried out obediently.

The white plum hairpin fell back to the cuff of Day View.

After the restriction was lifted, the master came out of the room, and the servants looked curiously. Before they could clearly see the shy wife in his arms, they were shocked by the cold eyes of the master.

Wherever he went, no one raised his head presumptuously, Lianzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that Ah Jing's possessive desire for her was really strong.She doesn't even mind being looked at by others.

Think carefully, sweetness brews in my heart.

Zhou Jing was holding her firmly, looking down at her girl from time to time, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness, and her face was full of tenderness. How could such a charming posture be seen by people other than her?

She avoided her eyes as much as possible along the way, and the servants in the mansion were forced by the majesty of the Patriarch to salute and avoid them from a distance, and smoothly arrived at the "Xinxin Pond" as quickly as possible.

Stepping into the soup pool, the soft breath blows over your face.Lian Zhou thought about it, she liked this place, the bubbling water gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, it seemed that some strange and broken pictures came to her mind from the moment when she was drowsy and dominated by lust last night.

"Do you like it here?" Zhou Jing asked her.

"Yeah. I like it..." Lianzhou put her hands on the belt around her waist, paused, and looked at her shyly: "Aren't you going? I'm hungry..." The voice was soft.

Zhou Jing glanced at her and smiled coquettishly: "Okay, I'll go and prepare delicious food and wine for my boat."

She turned to leave, and Lian Zhou unfastened her belt with confidence.

After taking two steps, Zhou Jing turned back without saying a word, startling: "You, why don't you leave?"

"Let's go now." She affectionately took a strand of long hair from the girl's ear, and kissed the end of the hair: "Come back and see."

Lian Zhou was so ashamed, she covered her clothes, her pretty face was flushed red: "Hurry up, you, do you want to starve me to death?"

Zhou Jing smiled and patted her head, then left after touching her head.

After waiting for a long time without seeing her return, Lian Zhou put her heart back to her stomach, took off her clothes in shame, and stepped into the steaming hot soup pool with her slender legs, she let out a long and shallow sigh in comfort.

The running water covered the mottled love marks on her skin, staring at the mature and pretty beauty in front of her, her ears were hot, and she washed her body, and occasionally rubbed it inadvertently, with numb pain.It hurts a bit.

She covered her face in annoyance.

She seems to understand the word "coquettish" that Ah Jing meant when she looked at her.Jiao is really charming, and charming is also really charming. The bad thing is that it needs a hundred times of care if it is too charming. However, it can make people lose their patience.

She didn't dare to move rashly in even the most delicate places, and after washing it scribbled, she was so ashamed to breathe unsteadily at a glance: this body is so delicate, I don't know if Ah Jing can bear it.Not to mention Ah Jing, if she had to stay up for several hours every time she went in, she would not want to live.

She has no one to teach her in this area, so she knows little, and she thinks wildly.

Instructing the back kitchen to prepare lunch again, Zhou Jing was afraid that people soaking in the soup pool would be bored, so he sat under the peach blossom tree, holding a peach petal with his fingertips, thinking about some unscrupulous twists and turns, thin lips Gou Xiao, opened the Lingyu, and chatted with the sleepy girl one after another.

Hearing her voice, Lianzhou couldn't help shrinking her toes, her ears were red, and she forced herself to comfort her: "I'm not in a hurry, don't scare them."

The aristocratic patriarch's majesty should not be offended, she was afraid that Ah Jing would be impatient and turn cold towards all the cooks.

"I didn't offend them. Don't worry, the Patriarch is in a good mood today. It will be fine tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be fine. In this month, as long as you don't jump around my bottom line, I can tolerate no matter what the mistakes are."

Twisting the peach blossoms slightly with fingertips, the delicate flower juice splashed out, and the eyes of the day became darker, and the voice became softer: "Zhouzhou, are you okay?"

Lianzhou was short of breath when she asked her: "I, I'm okay. That's. That's..."

She stumbled and said "yes" for a long time without uttering the words. On the other end, Zhou Jing said in a gentle and hoarse voice with [-] points of accommodating: "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Not being able to see anyone is better than saying it in front of her. Anyway, she will ask these questions sooner or later. Lianzhou gradually stabilized her mind while lying on the jade biscuit, her voice was thin and weak, and she hesitated to say the unspeakable words. Worry came out.

Zhou Jing was taken aback for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that he had really worked hard yesterday, so his throat twitched, fearing that an incorrect answer would frighten her innocent Zhou Zhou, so he managed to formulate his words: "It, it's okay."

"Is it really okay?" Lian Zhou's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I don't want my Ah Jing to suffer so hard every time..."

"Me?" Zhou Jing bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and let go of it for a while: "Just take your time."

Take it easy……

Lianzhou let out an "oh" and thought: Wasn't last night slow enough?No matter how slow... Her eyes were covered with grievances, no matter how slow she was, would she still sleep?

When Zhou Jing walked in with a food box, the inexperienced girl was still frowning in thought, but when she saw the person coming, she turned around silently, not to teach her to look at herself.After turning around, I feel guilty again, she is her wife, it's nothing to look at.

The contradictory, entangled and shy psychology was vividly displayed by her, and Zhou Jing was amused by her: "Zhouzhou, I will feed you."

Lianzhou brushed her teeth long before she came, and now she is waiting to fill her stomach.The temptation to be fed by Ah Jing and the idea of ​​getting up and dressing to eat by herself pulled each other, before she could figure it out, Zhou Jing smiled softly: "Quick, open your mouth."

Being urged, Lianzhou had no choice but to ask: "Your eyes should be more honest."

Zhou Jing looked at her with a half-smile, and knowingly asked, "How can you be honest?"

"..." Lian Zhou was so ashamed that smoke was about to come out of her head, she was silenced, her beautiful water eyes looked at her sweetheart with hatred, and she was ashamed to say something.

With a blushing face, she was fed sixty percent full, and she refused to eat any more.

Zhou Jing undressed and went into the water, and hugged her waist from behind lovingly: "Good Zhou Zhou, why don't you just eat this?"

"I'm full..." She closed her eyes and leaned against the person she liked, her body and mind were pressed, and the drowsy feeling came back.She said softly, "Ah Jing, kiss me."

Zhou Jing fell in love with her delicate posture at this moment, soft kisses fell on the back of her neck and snowy back, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he softly asked her to check her body.

Unexpectedly, a word woke people up.

Or it can be said to be ashamed.

She pursed her lips in embarrassment, in exchange for Zhou Jing's begging gaze.Lian Zhou was worn out by her and lost her initial persistence, so she complied half-heartedly.

The jade lotus root is lightly divided.The bright red petals are stained with crystal

Water dew, the spring breeze seems to be able to blow a little drop of water, March, this season is the best, the freshest, with a young and immature appearance in four seasons, autumn is incomparable, winter is incomparable, and midsummer with the singing of cicadas is even more difficult to match her soft cherry red.

Girls are like spring, even better than spring.

Zhou Jing's thin lips were slightly dry, the tip of his tongue rested on the roof of his mouth, resisting the urge to pamper him, but couldn't help but think, this is her wife.

Lianzhou's calf was tense, and her back was also tense, and her throat was sobbing: "Okay...are you alright?"

She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and she shed a tear.

It really is made of water.

Unable to bear to bully her too much, Zhou Jing hugged her, suddenly froze, and hurriedly grabbed Supa to cover his nose, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes: "Zhouzhou, I, I still..."

She wanted to say that she should take the first step to "take care" of A Niang, but after thinking about it, she really couldn't bear to leave him here, since she brought him here, she should take her back.

She felt irritated, and secretly scolded her body for being useless, but she didn't want the girl who was so embarrassed to cry just now to see her in such a state again, propped herself up and put on her dress, pressing her pulse with a complex expression: "Ah Jing, Don't always think of me."

is it possible?

It's so hard!

You are embarrassing a fox demon, and you are embarrassing this star master, do you know?

She wanted to cry, but she was extremely thankful that Xinghui temporarily calmed down her anger last night and didn't make her embarrassing when she was dealing with major events in life.

When she was angry, she thought of a crack in the fire in her heart that she endured while cutting the cold pool of Qiucheng, and she suddenly realized that her body was probably suffocated at that time.

Although the soul was refreshed by the sudden water, but after all, the fire had cracked, her complexion changed several times, and suspicion suddenly arose—she was Chang Ye, so who was Zhou Zhou?

"Ajing?"

Zhou Jing covered his nose, his mind spinning rapidly.

She is Chang Ye, Chang Ye is the master of fire, and in this life she is the body of a fox demon. She has sighed countless times that Zhou Zhou is made of water, with delicate texture, emotionally and emotionally difficult, as delicate as water, unbearable to be tortured, but she is honest. Put out her fire.

How can Chang Ye's desire? Fire be extinguished by ordinary people?

She once again savored the strange pleasure of blending carefully, and had a vague guess in her heart.

She is Chang Ye, in heaven and earth, and there is only one person who can extinguish the anger in her heart with just one-night stand.And the only one who can arouse her anger with just one glance is probably only the person in front of her eyes.

"A Jing? A Jing?" Lian Zhou reached out and stroked her face.

Relieved, Zhou Jing smiled: "I'm fine, Zhou Zhou. It's because you are too tempting, I can't bear it."

She thought: Whether it is Shuiyu or Zhouzhou, they are just her girls.

"Where is it that I am too tempting..." Lian Zhou thought in his heart: It is you who are too bullying, you are so proud of being favored!

The favored and proud head of the family covered his nose and smiled at his wife, firmly said: "I'm fine, if Zhou Zhou stays with me, I won't be so hopeless."

How much do you want to accompany me?Lian Zhou was startled: "But now I..."

"Don't worry, the future will be long." The blood-stained handkerchief was burned by the fire, and Zhou Jing bent down and picked her up: "Let's go, go back to the room and whisper."

"Who, who wants to whisper to you?"

"You, it's you, who else could it be?"

The young wives and wives flirted and flirted out of the Xinxin Pool, and the woman who came from afar stood outside the gate of the Zhou family's mansion, feeling the holy moisture that was about to disperse in the sky, and her eyes must be: this is it!