You stinky guy and bad husband are all your fault, so just..."
In the midst of Huang Lingyi's delicate and angry complaints,
Soon, the couple arrived outside the courtyard where Huang Lingyi lived.
Young Master Liu led Huang Lingyi through the arch, released her wrist, and hugged her across the waist.
"Oh, bad guy, put me down quickly."
Young Master Liu lowered his head and looked at the beauty's jade cheeks, which were as red as mist. He smiled and hugged her and walked straight to the boudoir ahead.
"Good lady, you were the one who told me first outside the house, but your calf suddenly became sore and numb.
I feel sorry for you, husband, so I came back with you and planned to rub your calves, but now why am I the husband?"
Listening to Young Master Liu's teasing tone, Huang Lingyi's pretty face suddenly froze.
"you you you!"
Huang Ling followed you for a long time, but didn't tell you why. In the end, he could only snort softly.
"Hmph! Bad husband."
Liu Mingzhi saw the beautiful woman's sultry expression, raised his foot to close the door, and kicked the doorbolt with his toe.
Then, he laughed and hugged the beautiful woman directly to the mandarin duck bed behind the screen.
"Hahaha, little goblin, you say that I am a bad person as a husband. How can I spare you as a husband?"
Mr. Liu leaned over and put Huang Lingyi on the bed, lifted up his clothes and squatted on the ground. He smiled lightly and picked up the beauty's lotus feet and put them on his knees.
"Lingyi."
When Huang Lingyi saw her husband taking off her shoes and socks, she subconsciously grasped the brocade quilt next to her with both hands, and the blush spread directly on her beautiful face.
In an instant.
Huang Lingyi's jade neck quickly turned rosy.
"Husband."
Mr. Liu stood up and sat on the bed. He picked up the beautiful woman's warm jade-like feet and placed them on his legs. He looked at her softly.
"Good Lingyi."
Huang Lingyi felt her husband's soft gaze, and her pretty eyes gradually became a little blurred.
She gently pursed her lips a few times and hummed like a mosquito.
"Yes, husband."
Seeing the beauty's reaction, Mr. Liu smiled and gently kneaded her white and delicate ankles.
"Good lady, are your calves sore? Or are your ankles sore?"
When Huang Lingyi heard this, her pretty face was slightly startled, and her blurred eyes seemed to wake up a little.
"Ah? Small... legs? Feet... ankles?"
"Hehehe, that's right, didn't you tell me personally that your calves are a little sore?
In this case, of course my husband must ask Lingyi whether you have pain in your calf or ankle."
Huang Lingyi looked at Young Master Liu's cheerful look, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.
"Me! Me! You...hum...it all hurts, it all hurts."
"Bad husband, rotten wood, big wood, I'm really going to be pissed off by you."
Huang Lingyi whispered to himself, rolled his eyes at Young Master Liu with a resentful look, and lay sideways on the pillow behind him.
When Liu Dashan saw the beauty's eyes that seemed angry and resentful, he took off his shoes and socks with a smile, held the beauty's lotus feet and sat cross-legged directly on the bed.
"Okay, good lady, my husband will help you knead your ankles first."
Huang Lingyi glared at Young Master Liu with the eyes of a resentful woman, and snorted angrily.
"Huh, whatever you want."
"Hahaha, okay, then it's okay to be a husband."
Young Master Liu laughed loudly in response to the beauty, and flexibly kneaded the beauty's ankles, which were as smooth as gelatin and white jade.
Gradually, gradually.
Mr. Liu's fingers followed the beauty's ankles and gradually wandered to the beauty's round and slender legs.
Huang Lingyi was lying on her side on the brocade quilt, glaring at Young Master Liu with a resentful look in her eyes, and without warning, she suddenly let out a few soft moans with her mouth slightly open.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, stinky... stinky husband, you rubbed it, this is your thigh."
Young Master Liu saw the beauty's coquettish look and immediately rushed towards her.
"Hahaha, good lady, you just said it yourself to let me be my husband as I please.
Lingyi, you let me do whatever you want as your husband, how can I live up to your wishes?"
"Okay, you are teasing me on purpose.
Bad husband, you just know how to bully me, I ignore you... uh uh uh..."
Young Master Liu didn't wait for the beauty to finish her words, he lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips.
"Hey, bad husband, I've been drinking, and I haven't rinsed my mouth yet!"
"Good lady, sweet."
"Uh-huh, good husband, you love me..."
Spring is here, and it is naturally full of spring spirit.
In early spring, trees are sprouting and flowers are in bud.
The beauty in the boudoir, under the strong spring breeze.
Naturally, it is still in bud.
…
The sun sets in the west and night falls.
That night!
In the inner courtyard of Liu Mansion, the lanterns have already been lit.
At this time, all the large and small courtyards in the inner courtyard of Liu Mansion were brightly lit.
The same is true in the courtyard outside the study room in the inner courtyard.
In the study.
Mr. Liu was standing next to the huge sand table next to the bookshelf, wandering back and forth with his brows slightly furrowed.
At this moment, he was holding a dry pipe with rising smoke in one hand, and a burning, crackling candle in the other hand.
From time to time, he would stop, turn his head and look at the terrain on the sand table and ponder for a moment.
"well."
Young Master Liu suddenly sighed softly, placed the candle on the edge of the sand table, picked up a small black flag and inserted it on the sand table.
He stared dimly at the small black flag he had placed on the sand table, shook his head instinctively, and sighed again.
"Oh, no, no!
If you use your troops in this way, you can certainly achieve a quick victory, end the war in the shortest time, and achieve your desired goal.
However, the price to be paid cannot be ignored.
When the time comes, don't say that I just don't want to see such huge losses.
Mr. Xia, Mr. Hou, Wei Fu, Tong Fu, Lao Jiang, uncle... these old guys, one by one, they had to jump up and remonstrate to death."
Mr. Liu muttered to himself, opened his mouth and took a puff of dry cigarette. He leaned over and pulled out the small black flag he had inserted on the sand table.
He casually placed the little black chess piece on the sand table, Young Master Liu picked up the candle beside him, walked to the desk with a sad expression and sat down.
"The best of both worlds, the best of both worlds, how can we find a way to get the best of both worlds?"
To be continued...