Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

Hong Zhuo tilted his head and thought for a while.

He remembered that he once heard Heiyu's father scold the beautiful mother as a scumbag, saying that she was irresponsible, always ran away after teasing, and had to fulfill the obligations that belonged to his wife.

Then, the beautiful mother who tried to escape was carried to the bed by the father of Heiyu.

Hong Zhuo felt that she couldn't be a scumbag, so she had to sleep.

It's just that this human named Lin Heng occupies a large space, and the remaining small space is not sure if it is enough for him to sleep.

But it's not enough, I still have to sleep.

Hong Zhuo was a little angry, but she didn't dare to wake her up.

He took off his boots and coat, and was only wearing a snow-white underwear and trousers.

Just when I wanted to lie down and sleep, I remembered what other fish said. They said that couples don’t need to wear clothes when they sleep together.

His eyes fell on Lin Heng who was on the bed. Only then did Hong Zhuo belatedly realize that this human being was not wearing obscene clothes, but only a pair of very short obscene pants.

Could it be, did he already know that he would come tonight, so he took off his clothes?

The more Hong Zhuo thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

He glanced at Lin Heng's chest, and quickly moved away. Although, although a little thinner, this human being still looks good.

Zhuo Zhuo, Zhuo Zhuo likes it a little bit.

She lowered her head redly, her fair cheeks were slightly pink, and even her earlobes were red.

With white and slender fingers clutching the hem of her obscene clothes, Hong Zhuo was a little nervous, her red lips parted slightly, breathing lightly.

Him, he's all taken off, Zhuo Zhuo, Zhuo Zhuo will also take off, Zhuo Zhuo will not be a scumbag.

When she took off the obscene clothes and trousers and lay on the kang, because of her shyness, her whole body was burned red, and the whole fish was completely red.

He didn't dare to touch Lin Heng, because the place to sleep was small, and he didn't dare to move.

Well, it's so narrow.

Ever since she was a child, she has never slept in such a narrow bed, Hong Zhuo felt a little wronged, her big eyes were full of tears, but she held back them from falling.

He remembered what Sister Yu said, saying that when she gets married, she must marry someone who has a lot of money, a big house, a nice person, and treats her very well.

The other Yuyu also felt that Sister Yu was right.

Hong Zhuo blinked, looking at the room through the mist.

The house is small and dilapidated. It seems that there is no money. As for the people...

Hongzhuo's eyes fell on the man who was very close to him, he didn't know if this man would treat him well.

But, they are already married, husband and wife.

Hong Zhuo bit her lip, realizing later that she seemed to have sold herself because of a pot of fish soup.

Hongzhuo felt a little depressed, and tears fell silently.

Zhuo Zhuo, Zhuo Zhuo seems a bit stupid.

Hongzhuo lowered her head, extremely sad.

At this moment, a hand rested on Hong Zhuo's body, Hong Zhuo glanced like a little rabbit, startled for a moment, and looked at the owner of that hand, Lin Heng.

Lin Heng didn't open his eyes, and prepared to say that he was still asleep, but he had been used to having a person by his side all along, so when he felt someone beside him, he habitually stretched out his hand to bring the person to his side.

Lin Heng subconsciously moved inside.

In the hot summer, Lin Heng was still a little hot when he was sleeping. Now, after holding the person in his arms, waves of coolness came from the person, which was very comfortable.

So Lin Heng, who didn't wake up, slept even more soundly.

At this time, Hong Zhuo was held in Lin Heng's arms, her face pressed against the man's chest, the hot temperature came from the man's body little by little, Hong Zhuo felt that she was getting hot too.

Hong Zhuo didn't push away, but was hugged obediently.

One is because they are husband and wife, husband and wife should hug each other.

Secondly, he likes the breath on Lin Heng's body, it's clean and light, it smells good, it smells good.

Hong Zhuo bit her lip, he, he also wanted to hug the human husband.

Zhuozhuo come on, this is your husband-in-law, you can hug him.

Hong Zhuo clenched his small fists, and after secretly cheering himself up, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Lin Heng's waist. The warmth that was unique to this person came from his fingertips and palms, and Hong Zhuo's hand trembled. But did not move away.

I got it, Zhuo Zhuo is so powerful.

Hong Zhuo quietly raised her eyes to look at the human husband, and said softly: "Master, Xianggong, good night."

After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head and buried his head in Lin Heng's chest.

Probably because he liked the smell of a man too much, and he did some psychological training for himself. Not long after, Hong Zhuo fell asleep, the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a small smile. He looked like a heartless fish .

Gone quietly overnight.

Both Lin Heng and Hong Zhuo slept soundly.

The next day, at dawn, when the cock crowed, Lin Heng opened his eyes.

The sky is still beautiful and completely transparent, but there is still some darkness in the room.

Yesterday, Lin Heng had already thought of his next money-making plan, and he was planning to get up to wash and eat.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong.

It seemed that something was rubbing against his chest, which felt tender and slippery.

Lin Heng turned his head stiffly, looked to the side, and suddenly widened his eyes.

I saw a young man lying in his arms. The young man's appearance was very delicate, and he belonged to the kind that was cute in the powder carving jade. One word to describe it was cute.

Those eyelashes were so long that Lin Heng couldn't help itching and wanted to reach out to touch them.

The nose is delicate, and the lips are not red. At this time, they are slightly opened, and the already plump lips look like they are pouting, as if they are inviting someone to kiss Fangze.

Lin Heng stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the young man's face with his fingertips. The touch was very good, and his skin was as creamy as fat.

However, this is a top-notch beautiful boy.

But, but! ! !

Why would the teenager be on his own bed, hugging himself, still, not yet dressed.

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the cute and beautiful young man's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes. His eyes were as clear and clean as glass, and at this moment, he was still dazed from just waking up.

His lips were pursed, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he was not very satisfied with waking up so early.

The slender eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times, and finally the boy's eyes became a little clearer, especially when he saw Lin Hengzheng looking at him in shock and doubt.

Hong Zhuo was startled, he, he woke up.

Hong Zhuo immediately sat up, because of too much movement, almost fell off the kang, Lin Heng quickly grabbed him,

After pulling it, the tender and smooth touch from his hand forced him to let go again, he couldn't be sorry for Hong Zhuo.

And this action made Hong Zhuo misunderstand.

Xianggong doesn't want to touch him, because he hates Zhuo Zhuo.

Thinking of this, Hong Zhuo felt aggrieved, her big eyes immediately filled with tears, and they fell down after a while.

When he opened his mouth, the little milk's voice was full of accusations against Lin Heng.

"Msg, Xianggong, you, you hate Zhuozhuo... Wuwu, Zhuozhuo, you are husband and wife, I, I drank your fish soup... Huuuu, we slept together, Zhuozhuo is very good, take off your clothes, Mr. , you hugged Zhuozhuo last night, why do you hate Zhuozhuo now... woooooo...Zhuozhuo doesn't dislike the small house and no money...Zhuozhuo likes her husband... likes..."

While complaining, the little mermaid wiped away the tears she kept falling with her small hands. She looked very pitiful and wronged.