There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the Sixteenth Piece: (12)

Linglong felt that He Xiuzhen was not ashamed or embarrassed. He Dashuai was right. He was really impersonal. She felt that she was going to be broken, so she slammed He Xiuzhen’s chest with her finger: "Hey, hey, don’t say you don’t feel By the way, your thirty-seventh mother doesn't know that thirty-eighth little mother is interesting to you."

He Xiuzhen held her restless little hand to prevent her from moving, because it hurt him very much, "They are not interesting to me, they are interesting to Marshal He."

"Aren't you just Marshal He?" Ling Long crooked her head.

He thought she was so cute and naive, so he explained to her: "That's their usual style. Most women from that kind of place are like this. Climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix has become a habit in my bones. If I can It’s best to hook up. If they can’t, they’re also very smart and won’t be entangled any more."

Linglong seemed to understand, but it was not important. She gnawed He Xiuzhen's neck with her teeth, "I think Qingcheng is not fun, I want to go home."

"Isn't it fun? Then you marry me to live with me, what do you do if you don't have mom and dad by your side?"

Linglong wrinkled her nose, "I don't care about it. I won't marry in a big deal. How can you compare to mom and dad?"

He Xiuzhen almost didn't come up in one breath. He knew that the little girl was heartless, but he never thought that the two of them would be upset with each other last night. They did everything and did everything. She could still say what a big deal lightly.就不嫁了之类的话，简直是叫人想狠狠揍她一顿小屁股。

大手在被子里就摸了上去，手感极好，舍不得揍，就捏了捏，玲珑拱了拱：“好无聊啊，我想回家看虐心爱情故事。”

It took him about ten seconds before he realized what the "heart-abuse love story" she was talking about, his face turned black, "What's so good about that."

"I think it looks good." Linglong nodded earnestly, "I want to see how happy they are now so that we can learn later."

There are ghosts when they can be happy. Whether Qin Xuelu or Sun Yu, they are all the eldest young lady and young master at home. They grew up in a honey jar and have never eaten a bit of bitterness. Now they suddenly want to go for love and freedom. Struggle—the result is how you think about it with your ass. Now that the war is going on, He Xiuzhen doesn’t have much time to spend time with Linglong. There is a Qin family firm in Qiucheng, and prices in other cities are rising rapidly, so the sum of their wages is not enough. Daily expenses, where can I live without my family.

Not to mention that both of them are very helpful. Seeing the poor people on the street can’t help but give a little bit. In the past, the family had money, but now the family is no longer in the family. How can the salary be squandered?

Before Linglong left Qiucheng, didn't she still see Qin Xuelu quarreling with Sun Yu on the side of the road? She didn't know what the conflict was.

"That's something to learn." He Xiuzhen has no feeling for Qin Xuelu. He has seen a lot of their love for reason. Western culture has really affected many people in the past two years. If it is all bad, it is impossible. But it's too one-sided to say that everything is good. Before pursuing love and freedom, at least make sure that you are born in a peaceful and peaceful country. The national disaster is in the face, and the people who are dazzled by love are all fools.

Fortunately, the little girl he met became his fiancée obediently, otherwise a sad love story would be staged from time to time. He Xiuzhen really didn't have so much time to play with. He touched Linglong's face, and he was rarely emotional: "When I send you back to Qiucheng, you will be on the battlefield. I don't know if I can come back alive..." As he said, his big palm touched the exquisite flat and soft belly, "Yesterday I really shouldn’t indulge in the night. If I die and you keep your innocent body, you can find someone to take care of you."

Linglong kicked him fiercely in the quilt, "Don't worry, you don't have to die. If I see something better, I will let him take care of me. As for the innocent, you don't need to care, I don't care."

She was full of warmth and was poured with cold water on her face, so what else could He Xiuzhen say? He grabbed her angrily and pressed her under him, "Then, before I die, tell you to have a baby, you have to be a widow if I die!"

"Widows have a lot of right and wrong, so I'm happy to be a little widow."

He Xiuzhen almost didn't come up in one breath, thinking how strong his self-control is, when there is no one who can breathe comfortably in front of Linglong, watching her provocatively, her eyes are shining, calling He Xiuzhen hate and love. Lowered her head and bit her puff-puffed face, "It's really boring. The father-in-law and mother-in-law are also worried about my concubine. You alone will be enough for me."

Linglong rubbed his toe against his calf, "If you dare to accept my wife, I will dare to raise a little white face."

He wasn't dead yet, and he started thinking about how to live a life after becoming a little widow. He Xiuzhen sighed and felt that he still had to prove his strength and let Linglong know that she had found seven or seventy-nine little white faces. , Plus it is not as cost-effective as him.

The two of them rolled around on the bed again, making a fuss, and when it was over, they were already hungry.

Linglong played in Qingcheng for a few days and met the elders of the He family and He Xiuzhen’s younger siblings—seriously, too many, she was dizzy just by remembering the name, and Linglong seriously suspected that Dashuai He himself would I don't know what the names of his dozens of sons are and when his birthday is this year. Anyway, he has only one way to raise his children, and he is used to spending money.

After all, they are just unmarried couples, Linglong can't just live in Qingcheng, and the Qin couples can't worry that their little Jiaojiao daughter is too far away from them. No matter how good Qingcheng is, how can it be done without parents by her side? Besides, it's just an engagement, and it may not be possible in the future. He Xiuzhen will be on the battlefield soon. If something goes wrong, he can't ruin their daughter's life.

He is full of enthusiasm just to serve the country. He doesn’t know what his father-in-law and mother-in-law think, otherwise he must be furious. He hasn’t been on the battlefield yet. Everyone is thinking about how he should live if he is killed. He looks like Just like a short-lived ghost?

The road back to Qiucheng is faster than when I came to Qingcheng. Linglong really doesn’t want to ride this kind of jeep anymore. She is uncomfortable at all. She can’t eat and even feel like vomiting. Even with He Xiuzhen, a human cushion is not enough. , When she heard that she had arrived in Qiucheng, she was arguing from the car to get off, and she refused to continue sitting.

"It hurts..." She rubbed her **** and complained, "Next time I don't want to ride in your car again."

"Hey, let me take a look." He Xiuzhen hugged her and was slapped away by Linglong. "Don't use your hands, you will get shots if you play hooligans in broad daylight."

He Xiuzhen chuckled, "I am not afraid of being a ghost under the peony flower."

He rubbed her hands and walked around the street. The two of them shook for a while before returning to the Qin Mansion. The Qin couple, who hadn’t seen their little daughter for almost a month, missed it so much, Mrs. Qin. Holding Jiang Linglong from He Xiuzhen's side to her arms, and touching her delicate little face affectionately, Father Qin said unhappily, "I am thin, and my complexion is not very good. How do you take care of our Linglong?"

He Xiuzhen’s accusation from his father-in-law could only be accepted in full: "I didn't take care of it—"

Mrs. Qin interrupted her before she finished speaking, "Linglong!"

She called her daughter's name, then took a breath, what did she see! Why are there so many red marks on the collar of the little girl's cheongsam? ? ? Could this be a mosquito bite? ? ? Mrs. Qin rolled up her exquisite sleeves subconsciously. Sure enough, the delicate skin and tender flesh were covered with dense traces. She had been married and had children for so many years, of course she knew what it was!

Not only did Mrs. Qin know, but Father Qin also saw it. He took a sigh of relief with his wife, and then glared at He Xiuzhen with hostile eyes: "How can you promise me!"

His cute little cabbage was finally overwhelmed! Father Qin felt as if he was struck by lightning at the moment, angry and painful. Madam Qin was about to burst into tears. She put her arms around her daughter and asked, "Did he lie to you? He was coaxing you with rhetoric? My mother was wrong, so my mother shouldn't I promised you to go to Qingcheng with him... What is there to see Mr. He, this marriage may not necessarily happen, even if it is a wedding, can I see it? Ugh..."

I feel so distressed. Their youngest daughter's skin is tender. How can He Xiuzhen be able to deal with this beast!

Linglong patted Mrs. Qin on the back: "Mom, don't cry, I volunteered."

Father Qin became even more angry and jealous. The youngest daughter was still trying to justify He Xiuzhen's cattle. He was so angry that he could not wait to drag He Xiuzhen over and give him a slap in the face. It's best to be crippled!

In the final analysis, this matter was He Xiuzhen’s failure. He promised not to cross the Lei Chi for half a step. In the end, it was him who could not stand the temptation. So he was willing to be punished. He knelt in the living room for several months and stayed still and didn’t eat dinner. .

It's thanks to the absence of Marshal He, otherwise he would not stop laughing for three days and three nights. The eldest son is usually fierce and he is scared when he sees it. He never imagined that there are people who can cure him in the world. Retribution, retribution!

Linglong got up in the middle of the night and wanted to drink water. When I went downstairs, I saw He Xiuzhen still kneeling, her dark eyes gleaming in the night, she was startled: "Why are you still here?"

Marshal He, who originally thought it was his little wife, felt sorry for him, who ran down secretly, and felt that he was really wrong! It is a waste to look at her affectionately! He ignored it, Linglong went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and walked over. She poured half of it first, and gave the rest to He Xiuzhen, pitying: "Although there is no food for you to eat, but you are full of water, you try."

He tried... He tried a fart!