Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Bath in love.

Race fairy.

Beautiful mandarin ducks.

Every word is a declaration of love carefully selected by Chi Heng after various deliberations and entanglements.

I'm afraid that there will be a little mistake so that I can't teach the other party to catch it completely with sincerity.

She raised her head and maintained a half-kneeling posture. She didn't feel ashamed. Holding the jasmine flowers in her hands, she began to sweat nervously between her fingers. She had never been so nervous, nervous, apprehensive, and had unspeakable expectations and happiness.

She knew that Wanwan couldn't bear her, and she couldn't bear her disappointment, so she would promise to give her happiness in the end, but knowing it was one thing, but sweating her palms was another.

Miss Shen lowered her head to look, her sparkling eyes were full of tenderness, and her heart filled with the sweetness of making things come true—— what A Chi was holding in both hands was not only her favorite winter jasmine, it was A Chi's fiery and sincere heart.

Dedicate your infatuation without reservation, wait for her to nod, and wait for her to spend the rest of your life with her without reservation.

For a lifetime matter, Qinghe didn't rush to respond.Greedy want to see more.

The little general talked endlessly, without warning, Liuqin Liuser winked and made fun of her young lady after being shocked.

Wow!Bathing in love together!

Wow!Immortal Sai!

Wow!Beautiful mandarin ducks!

what is this?Keep the clouds open to see the moonlight?Good thing!Great news!

Qin Se and the others were delighted for the young lady from the bottom of their hearts—this is the person that the young lady has been thinking about for so many years, what are they doing in a daze?Promise, promise quickly, it doesn't matter how you flop about in the river of love after you agree, not to mention being a pair of beautiful mandarin ducks that match the gods, or being a pair of birds flying on paired wings!Not swimming in the water, flying to the sky makes it easy! !

If the eyes could speak, Qinghe's ears would be calloused by them.

Her ability to put on a show is too strong, her appearance is very beautiful, dignified and quiet, and she rarely has the embarrassment of her daughter's family who is ashamed and wants to leave.

After thinking about it, if she was really an ordinary girl, how could she hear the little general express her love so straightforwardly?

Not to mention "Sai Shenxian" and "beautiful mandarin ducks", the simple four-character "bath in love together" can make many aristocratic women face red, red and angry.

Qinghe looked at her tenderly: "I opened the valve of your emotions?"

"Ah?" Chi Heng was in a daze, but suddenly his ears turned red, and he nodded solemnly.

"Want to be intimate with me?"

The corners of General Chi's lips were raised, his eyes were sparkling, and he was eager to try: "Mmm!"

"Do you want to wash your hands and make soup for me every day, and act like a cow or a horse for me?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Someone nodded like a pounding garlic.

Qinghe smiled slightly, leaned closer and blew a breath of fragrance into her ear: "Want to relieve me for the rest of my life?"

Every word she said was the love words of someone in the past who tried his best to tease people in the letter. These words came out of her mouth and entered Chi Heng's heart again. Little General Chi became a big fish out of a pan Shrimp, with pink toes all over the body.

Swallowing her throat, she was so thirsty that her throat was about to smoke, she looked down at the beauty's eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking about in this situation, her waist and abdomen subconsciously tightened, and her voice was hoarse: "Sister, is it okay?"

Liuqin and Liuse wished they could become deaf, so they bowed their heads and recited the "Qingxin Sutra" silently.

Miss Shen slowly opened her lips: "Yes." She smirked softly, hooked her finger on the white and tender chin of the little general Ci, and asked, "Is your lower abdomen hot?"

Chi Heng was frightened silly by her directly. He held flowers with both hands, and he couldn't spare any extra hands to cooperate. His innocent and innocent skin was very easy to please the girl. Awakened, the tip of the tongue rolled up: "Hot...or not?"

She secretly slandered Wanwan's pettyness, and even made fun of those nasty words verbatim, but she loved such Wanwan so much.

Frankly, seductively.She looks more self-restrained and elegant than anyone else, but it really makes her feel so excited that she can't control herself.

Just wanted to take it off and show her.

"The grass is luxuriant, and the spring rain is smooth?"

Chi Heng thought in his heart that it was going to be bad, the beauty's fingertips were not light or heavy on her heart, and her eyes looked down at her straightforwardly - who can bear this, Chi Heng's legs are weak, and she is peeking at her with her fingers , so that his head fell on the wool blanket.

The masters are obsessed with flirting with the "killing ring", even the "Clear Heart Sutra" can't save them, Qin Se blushing, red heart beating and sneaking away at some point.

Fortunately, no one else saw her on all fours, so Chi Heng heaved a sigh of relief.

Shen Qinghe laughed so that tears welled up at the end of his eyes, and he still hadn't forgotten "Settlement after Autumn" at this time, and said bluntly: "Just you, a soft-legged shrimp, still want to kill it seven times in and seven out in Wenrou Township? Chi, you think too much."

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and smiled unscrupulously.

Chi Heng gritted his teeth, held up the winter jasmine flowers that he had prepared to show his love, and finally couldn't take it anymore: "Who do you look down on?"

"I despise you."

"..."

This must be arrogant!Chi Heng was so choked by her that he almost didn't bring it up.

Thinking about the fact that she had said a lot of 'filthy language' in the letter before, she was wronged, rubbed her nose, and simply turned her face away, and said with a small face: "I sleep very well!"

She said Qinghe's prepared words in advance, Shen Qinghe hummed twice, her snow-socked jade feet stepped on her calf, raised her eyebrows, and the blush at the corners of her eyes fascinated her: "How sleepy? "

How carelessly she asked this, Chi Heng's calf was so crispy, crispy, and numb when she stepped on it.

Both physically and mentally are controlled and played by the other party, the little general knows his way and obediently confesses his love and begs for mercy.

Before the bullying was enough, Qing He sighed softly and calmly stopped, and scolded with a smile: "Do you still dare to show off in front of me?"

Chi Heng regretted it at the beginning - in terms of tone and emotion, she is far worse than Wanwan.

"How else can I show off?" She said in a resentful tone, "Half of my body is numb from your stepping on it."

Qinghe's earlobes were as red as blood jade under the sunlight, but Chi Heng didn't dare to tease her at this time, but it was enough to know that Wanwan was not as indifferent as she showed.

She smiled: "So Wanwan, do you want this 'flower'?"

Do you still want me?

"If you don't want me to—"

"Who said I don't want it?" Qing He eagerly snatched the bouquet from her hand, Chi Heng took the opportunity to hug Leng Yu into his arms, the two hearts pressed against each other, reserved and trembling.

General Chi's breathing was unsteady, he looked down at his fiancée's blushing cheeks, and said softly: "This 'flower' represents me. If you take my flower, you will be my person. I put 'me' Here, sister, do you want to give 'you' to me?"

Holding her slender waist, Qinghe's heart was ups and downs, her breath was disordered, and she buried her face in the neck of her sweetheart: "A Chi..."

Dreams come true and joy doesn't need Chi Heng to do anything or say anything, just a hug, her body trembles like a flower that has been torn by wind and rain, her heart is protected from being attacked, and she no longer has the calmness, self-control and previous teasing that she was so proud of. Human poise.

Chi Heng was tickled by her murmur, surprised and delighted, and whispered to her ear: "My sister is so... so..."

She couldn't find a suitable word.

The side neck was carefully traced by two pieces of cool soft cloth, Chi Heng's brain was roaring, and he dared not move.

Wan Wan this is...

It was... Kissing her.

There was a scream in her soul, and when she wanted to respond, the hands on her back grabbed her clothes tightly, and the beauty buried on her neck was crying, her voice could be heard restrained in every possible way: "Don't move!" , Ah Chi..."

The collar was peeled off, revealing the complete collarbone, and a drop of hot tears fell on it, Chi Heng really didn't dare to move.

"I don't move, I don't move, Wanwan, Wanwan, don't cry!"

"I didn't cry."

The collarbone was bitten, and it hurt slightly.

Chi Heng's heart was disturbed by her, and he caressed her trembling back with one hand back and forth, letting her kiss and bite her, full of bewilderment and joy.

Biting her lower lip with her white teeth, Miss Shen, whose heart was attacked, finally found a little reason from the warm and fragrant nephrite.

She let out a long sigh, with tears still in the corners of her eyes, she let him go reluctantly, straightened her messy collar carefully, glanced at her from the corner of her eye, her heart seemed to be scalded heavily, and she pushed him away.

Caught off guard, he stopped, and was pushed away unexpectedly. Chi Heng was stunned, with a forbearance and awkward expression, unbelievable: "This, is this enough?"

Don't you let me have a good time?

She looked pitiful and abandoned, Qinghe didn't dare to look her in the eyes, turned her face away, her voice still had the lingering aftertaste of crying: "I've given you so many kisses, are you still not satisfied? "

hiss!Chi Heng walked around to her side: "I didn't even kiss a single one, this—"

Is this appropriate?

Qinghe managed to calm down her chaotic mood and was torn apart by her words and dragged into the abyss of tenderness. Her heart was burning, and she pushed the person out of the door with her limp and powerless hands: "Hurry up, it's getting dark .”

"..."

After half an hour.

The little general who was kicked out had an embroidered silk scarf around his neck, and stared at the closed door like a resentful woman, with a kind of desolation that he would throw away when he was done with it.

Isn't this used up yet!

She had no place to complain, was gnawed several times in vain, sniffed her nose, and went home with sweet troubles and a hungry stomach.

The afternoon sun was shining on the ground, and General Chi was humming a little song, feeling refreshed——she confessed her love, and she accepted it gracefully!

……

Xiuchun Bieyuan.

Shen Qinghe hid in the boudoir crying and laughing.

What kind of shock is it to fish out a really bright moon from the water?

The love of secret admiration finally bloomed a pleasing flower, and she agreed with each other, thinking of the marks she had branded on A Chi's neck and collarbone, her cheeks were flushed, and her heart throbbed wildly.

He buried his face in his arms and took a long, deep breath, which was hotter than usual.

Miss Shen, who is well-informed and rich in theory, smiled and wiped away the tears of joy that filled her eyes. Years of watching came true. She only allowed herself to indulge in the frenzied passion for a short time. After calming down, she walked gracefully to [Cloud Pool] .

There is indeed such a person in this world, she can break down the strict line of defense with one look, the wall of her heart is trampled down by her foot, crying is for her, and laughing is also for her.

No matter how hard the ice is, I would like to melt into water for her, and the flowing water will last forever.

Qinghe sat with her knees hugged in the steaming [Cloud Pond], her tears splashed on the surface of the water and made slight ripples, the tip of her tongue rested on her palate, she blushed and smiled softly.

Mom, I love her so much.

I really want to bully her.

Why...how is she so close.

……

"Auntie!" Chi Heng stepped into the backyard blushing, the silk scarf wrapped around his neck was very conspicuous.

"Mother, mother, mother..." The little general hugged his mother with a silly smile on his face.

It was rumored outside that 'how about Mr. Jinli', Madam Chi was also worried that the sudden weight would crush her beloved baby, and just about to say a few words of concern, her eyes fell on the tightly wrapped silk wrapped around her neck a few times towel.

This silk scarf looked like it belonged to my daughter.

"Aheng, you are..."

"Aniang, I'm fine. I've never been better than today!" Chi Heng raised his head proudly, "Aniang, Wanwan promised me, she promised me!"

"..."

"Wanwan likes me more than I thought, she loves me so much..."

"Your neck..."

Chi Heng's smile faltered, and he clutched the silk scarf like a thief: "Oh, mother, I suddenly remembered that the strategy and thesis that Dad arranged yesterday have not been finished, so I will go first!"

She ran away.

Mrs. Chi's eyes narrowed slightly. If it wasn't for her daughter running fast, she really wanted to ask: How did Qing and sister love you?

Mysterious.

When who can't see it?

Immediately, I was worried: I lamented that the little padded jacket only wanted to warm her dear sister from now on, and finally snorted: "Blind parents gave you a good body!"

The well-built little general ran to the study room full of curiosity, and stood in front of the bronze mirror. The silk scarf was untied, and when she saw the mottled marks on the side of her neck, she took a breath, peeled off the collar, and saw that she was thin and pretty again. Her collarbone was covered with ambiguous tooth marks, and she was both happy and wronged.

After everything has become like this, Wanwan can still stop?

I really don't know who I am torturing.

After rearranging his clothes again, Chi Heng stared at the figure in the bronze mirror in a daze, but his mind was full of the scene of Qinghe crying while kissing, the sound of crying wafted, weeping with joy.

She thought dizzily: sister... loves me so much.