Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

The little monster is greedy and wants more.He hugged Mu Zheng's neck, even though his arms were limp, like melted glutinous rice balls, he didn't have any strength.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but Mu Zheng finally let go of him in leisure time, and asked teasingly, "Do you want to continue?"

Qingyou felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, even his breathing was a little weak, but he still nodded proudly, "Of course."

He is not the kind of guy who gives up halfway. If he wants to cultivate the Dao, how can he do it without making some sacrifices?

He bravely looked at Mu Zheng, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, wishing that Mu Zheng would immediately rub him into his body - that's the wording in the script, although Qingyou didn't quite understand what it meant.

Mu Zheng smiled lowly, and interlocked his fingers through the thin quilt, "Okay, you said it yourself."

Qingyou acted very decisively at the moment, but when it came time to fight with real swords and guns, he knew how wrong he was.Just a little bit inside, the little monster was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, even tearing up, looking extremely miserable.

Mu Zheng looked at it, although he couldn't bear it, but since Qingyou had done it on his own, if he was not allowed to learn a lesson, how could he improve his memory, so he hardened his heart and asked, "Why, can't you take it any longer?"

Qingyou hadn't been seen for a long time, and felt a hundred times more uncomfortable than cutting a knife with an axe, and he was naturally stubborn, so he didn't feel embarrassed to beg for mercy at this time, but he dared to bite Mu Zheng's arm——Qingyou had a row of fine lines White glutinous rice teeth, pain is not painful, but it is also a little numb and itchy when biting.

In the end it was Mu Zheng who was magnanimous, fearing that he would suffer, so in the end he only managed to relieve him once between his legs.

After the work was over, Qingyou was exhausted and soon fell asleep, but Mu Zheng still had to bother to clean up the dirt on the bed.Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the little monster, Mu Zheng felt a strange sense of stability and satisfaction in his heart—although the process just now was far from enjoyable.

Qingyou is used to laziness, for how long this trip lasted, he fell into a deep sleep until the sun was up.He subconsciously touched the side of the pillow, but there was no one there, so Mu Zheng must have left early in the morning.

The little monster was inexplicably melancholy, but also troubled and self-pitying.He thought that he hadn't done a good job in life, he said he would do his duty as a servant, but he didn't even know the whereabouts of his master; being a demon also failed, he planned to get close to Mu Zheng, but in the end he kept making him out of control.

Why can't he do anything!

Qingyou bit her lip and stayed silent for a while, she still didn't feel the pain and weakness of her body, until Biyun came in and called him to wash up, Qingyou struggled to get out of bed, only then felt that the muscles and bones of his whole body seemed to be torn apart It's like reorganizing, it's really uncomfortable.

Obviously the two of them worked together last night, it is said that Mu Zheng expended more energy, but how could he be alive and well, as a monster, he is not even as good as a mortal?Qingyou thought, very annoyed.

Seeing his appearance, Bi Yun couldn't help being surprised: "Why is your face so red, do you dare to catch a cold?"

Qingyou also felt the slight heat on her cheeks, so she had no choice but to cover it up, "No, I think it's because I got hot after sleeping for a long time."

"You, you really regard this place as your own home." Biyun sighed, but she couldn't persuade her any further - anyway, it's all a trivial matter of serving others, as long as the Shizi likes it, what's the point of going to bed late?But seeing Qingyou's peace of mind, she was worried about him. Right now, there is no one in the house of the eldest son, so everything is easy to talk about. Someday he will come to have a wife and half a concubine. It will not be better.

Suppressing the rushing thoughts, Bi Yun only handed him the copper basin filled with clean water.

Qing Youzai carefully wiped his face with a wet towel, then heard Biyun ask angrily, "Where did you go yesterday, my lord and we were all very worried, and thought you were kidnapped by someone else. I can't go back either!"

Even though Mu Zheng didn't scold him last night, he also spoke coldly for a while, now that Biyun came to fight him again, Qingyou couldn't help muttering: "I didn't mean it..."

"Didn't you make people worry about you by doing it deliberately? Do you know how long the young master has been looking for you yesterday, and he didn't even take care of dinner!" Bi Yun became angrier as she spoke, and almost poked her fingernails like water onions. Go to the right forehead of Qingqing.

Qingyou was a little dazed when he heard it, and nothing else, but Biyun said that Mu Zheng didn't even want to eat for him, which moved the little monster deeply - in his opinion, nothing in the world is better than filling his stomach. It's an important matter, but Mu Zheng regards him more important than his stomach.

Qingyou had no choice but to repeat again, "Sister, I know I was wrong."

After getting along these days, it is not without feelings.Biyun hated him for messing around, seeing him obediently admitting his mistakes at this moment, most of the anger in his heart dissipated—it's good to have a cute and painful face, no one can lose his temper with him.

But Shizi is not a soft-hearted person.

With a thought in his mind, Biyun asked tentatively, "Did the young master punish you last night?"

Punishment is fine, of course, but how to punish... Qingyou's little face turned red, like a boiled crab.

After all, Biyun is a big girl, and she knows a lot about what she should know and what she should know: Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

She coughed and coughed under cover, and said sternly: "Forget it, I learned a lot from a pit, I'm sorry you didn't mean it, just remember the lesson in the future."

Qingyou falters and nods.

When Mu Zheng came back in the evening, Qingyou deliberately waited on an empty stomach, you know he used to do whatever he wanted, no matter what the rules are or not, let's put something to eat first.

During the meal, Qingyou kept picking up food for Mu Zheng, with a courteous attitude, as if he had done something wrong.

Mu Zheng knew that he must have heard something, so he didn't show his face, and enjoyed the little monster's apology and consideration with peace of mind.

He put a piece of Jiang Zhuzhu into the Qingyou bowl, and asked nonchalantly, "How are you?"

If he asked this question in the morning, Qingyou might still blush a little, but after an afternoon of recuperation, Qingyou has recovered as before, and he said confidently: "It's completely fine."

There is a lot of generosity in the words to fight again.

Mu Zheng was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he really didn't know how to be ashamed at all!Qingyou didn't care about his body, but he couldn't, so he pursed his lips and said: "Today is already late, tomorrow I will take you to Qianjintang."

As soon as the little monster heard these words, he shrank and asked with a listless head, "Can I not go?"

He could feel sick when he smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"No." Mu Zheng's answer was merciless.

Qingyou felt aggrieved for a while, but at last he had no choice but to compromise, "Then you can buy me two more bags of fried buns."

That thing has to be eaten while it's hot, and it loses its flavor when it's cold.

This time Mu Zheng quickly nodded in agreement, "Okay, I promise you."

Gu Chaosheng was a little surprised when he saw the two people who had gone and returned. Originally, according to his thinking, Mu Zheng would definitely not be able to find him within ten days and half a month.

But when he saw Qingyou obediently following Mu Zheng's side, he knew it in his heart, and at the same time secretly envied him: Mu Zheng's life is really good, and a person like this who loves to be favored but not coquettish is getting better and better. It's getting rarer, both male and female.

Fortunately, the diagnosis was not as bloody and terrifying as Qingyou imagined. Gu Chaosheng's skills were amazing, and he quickly came to a conclusion, which was not much different from his previous diagnosis.

After a while, Gu Chaosheng went to the front hall to open prescriptions, while Qingyou looked curiously at the items on the counter, and a bag of dried scallops that had been sun-dried brightly caught his attention.

When Gu Chaosheng came back, he grabbed the medicine in general, and when paying the bill, Mu Zheng picked up the bag of dried scallops, "This also counts."

Gu Chaosheng looked at this world friend suspiciously. This thing is a good thing for strengthening the spleen and stomach and nourishing yang energy. Could it be...

However, Mu Zheng quickly interrupted his message, "It's not that I want to eat, it's that he likes it." He pointed to the handsome and thin boy standing beside him.

Gu Chao had read a few anecdotes and anecdotes a while ago, and when Mu Zheng said this, he would naturally be wrong.Hmm, could it be that this refreshing young man is the one on top, it can be seen that Mu Zheng's ability is not good enough...

The two have known each other for more than ten years, Mu Zheng couldn't figure out what this trash-minded doctor was thinking, so he rolled his eyes angrily, "Who said it was for medicine, just take it home and cook porridge to eat."

Qingyou is also eccentric, it's hard to find anything, even in the raw medicine shop, he can remember to eat, why don't you see him put Huanglian into his dishes.

Gu Chaosheng oh-oh twice, ashamed of his wrong judgment.Let’s just say, poor body shape is of course irreversible.

After returning, Qingyou hugged the bag of dry goods eagerly, thinking about the supper at night, eating porridge is easy to get up frequently at night, making egg custard is too monotonous, it is better to soak it and mix it in stuffing, making a drawer of steamed buns is more convenient There is gusto.

Mu Zheng only felt a headache when he looked at his cheerful appearance, he felt his heart was getting softer, the little monster quietly left without saying goodbye the day before yesterday, and he didn't punish him, and today he followed Qingyou's intention like this, and if things go on like this, he Where is the face and prestige of the son of the world? Isn't it the same as letting a little bean ride on his head?

Seeing him in a daze, Qingyou thought for a while, then nimbly slid down from the seat, pretending to bump into Mu Zheng's arms due to bumps, and even arched towards his chest.

Mu Zheng looked down at the villain in his arms, "What's wrong?"

Qingyou flinched intentionally, hugged the opponent's arm, "I'm cold."

At that time, spring was gradually beginning, and the warm sun made people's bodies very hot, even wearing unlined clothes did not feel uncomfortable.

But Mu Zheng pretended to believe this, and contentedly hugged Qing You even tighter, and said, "Me too."