Chapter 635 I want to know each other with you for a long life! (4)
After consummating the marriage on the first night, my childhood sweetheart asked me why... I was so skilled?
Zhao Rong felt that this question was simply a killer.
The ultimate killer.
It was no less regretful than when I learned that my best friend had hidden a beautiful concubine in the golden house.
Well, although that good friend just wanted to make a certain childhood sweetheart give up, and they married him into the house and used them as vases to decorate...
But this is also very shocking, okay?
Zhao Rong lowered his head and looked at his wife's bare hand, which was gradually hitting his chest with a pink fist.
For Zhao Lingfei, her husband's matter was like a Pandora's box being opened.
The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.
The more I think about someone's innocent expression before, the more disgusting I feel.
Zhao Rong faintly heard Qingjun's voice about to cry under the covers:
"Why were you so skillful the first time? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
“…”
Zhao Rong looked a little embarrassed.
What happened...
Is it possible to tell Qingjun to his face now that he met some unkind people in his previous life, and was poisoned by bad friends in some strange communities in some unknown place? He was already extremely reluctant and could not help himself. The only thing he could do was
Have you watched 'Through the Looking Glass' many times in fast forward?
Therefore, although he has not had any actual combat experience, he has been forced to master sufficient theoretical experience...
The kind that can open up a new territory for the extremely backward sweat service industry in the brothels and singing houses in this part of the world.
Zhao Rong felt a little melancholy.
After all, this world is not the previous life of ideological liberation.
Now, isn't it true that his character as a 'perverted husband' has become more solid, and he is further and further away from the character of an 'upright Confucian scholar' that he tried so hard to maintain before.
"Zhao Ziyu, Zhao Ziyu, so what were you trying to do last night? Why did you take the lead so actively? Can't you guide them slowly, pretend to understand together, and everything will come naturally? Tell me, how you behaved in front of two clumsy novices, Qingjun and Qian'er.
Why do you do it so skillfully? Are you afraid that they don’t know that you are very familiar with it?”
If the two girls were not in front of him now, he would definitely slap himself twice.
Therefore, you must avoid the habit of being a teacher at any time.
it's good now.
Qingjun's jealousy was completely overturned.
Just when "Mr. Zhao, who likes to teach others" was feeling sad.
Then I heard Qing Jun’s sad questioning voice:
"Speak quickly, why is there no sound?"
She paused.
It seems that I can't help but make some associations to certain places.
Suddenly he said: "Okay, you don't have to say it anymore, I understand...I understand!"
Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you know?"
Zhao Lingfei hid her face and said, "I, I will treat you as you and practice your skills."
Zhao Rong: "......???"
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore...and I don't blame you."
Her tone was a little aggrieved, but she continued to sniff and said:
"I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have had such unrealistic expectations. The moon waxes and wanes..."
"That's right, what is there to look forward to? My childhood sweetheart, maybe that's all. For you... I guess Qian'er and I are the only ones who have retained our silly fantasies and treasures... Look at your lively and vigorous recklessness last night.
So, you know... I know you must have had a hard time holding back in the past, I, I don't blame you, I just treat it as if you are just practicing your skills."
She was buried in her head.
"It's just, why don't you explain it clearly to me in advance? I won't necessarily blame you. Just like last night, you took the initiative to tell me everything about Xiaoxiao Luoxiu and the others. I tolerated everything, and even treated Xiaoxiao My sister invited me home for dinner and took the initiative to accept her face to face..."
Zhao Rong couldn't help but open his mouth, "No, I..."
Zhao Lingfei answered: "Do you think that being romantic and charming outside is a trivial matter and not important?"
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She whispered to herself: "That's right... You are a man and a Confucian scholar. You hang out with friends on weekdays. It's nothing to be flirty in a place with fireworks... But Qian'er and I will still care, so you won't be in advance. Tell me this truthfully..."
"Or are you afraid of me? In order to coax me and Qian'er to sleep together last night, you deliberately didn't say this... Oh, Qian'er and I are indeed stupid, we were coaxed easily... so coaxed that we directly covered our bodies with Everything is left to you without reservation."
At this time, the woman stretched out the bare hand that was hitting Zhao Rong from the quilt, and grabbed Zhao Rong's collar and sleeves.
"But, Brother Rong'er, you have to promise me that you won't have reservations about us like this in the future, and... you won't be allowed to practice skills anymore. There are so many women in the family now, except for Qian'er and I, and the little one Little sister, that girl from the Su family who wants to come in, isn’t that enough for you..."
"Qingjun."
Zhao Rong suddenly grabbed her pink fist with his big hand, and wrapped his hands tightly around her bare hand like a fist.
His expression was serious: "I have never been to those weird places to practice skills."
Zhao Lingfei stopped talking.
Xiao Qian'er squirmed and couldn't help mumbling: "Then how come you know so many tricks? I... we can't even resist them."
Zhao Rong shook his head and grabbed Xiao Qian'er's hand.
He said seriously to the two girls:
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
It's better to be an 'irregular husband' than to let two silly ladies misunderstand you.
Zhao Lingfei was quiet for a moment.
explain:
"lie."
"good."
Zhao Rong nodded directly.
"The lie is that I know this from my husband, and for certain things, men are naturally self-taught, so they appear to be a little more proficient. Well, the main reason is that you are too stupid..."
After he finished speaking, he smiled and asked: "Qingjun, Qian'er, do you believe it?"
It was clear that what he told was a lie, but he still asked the two girls if they believed it.
In a certain heart lake, the purple-robed sword spirit who was watching a show out of boredom twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed for being pretentious.
However, he was immediately choked and speechless because of Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer's answers.
"I believe it." Zhao Lingfei said softly.
"I believe it too. Qian'er is willing to believe whatever Brother Rong'er says! Except that he doesn't want me anymore." Xiao Qian'er said crisply.
The little girl does not worry about gains and losses as much as the young lady. Her wish has always been pure and simple. As long as she can stay with Brother Rong'er and the young lady in this life, it is enough.
Zhao Lingfei's body curled up further under the quilt, "That's enough, you are not allowed to say any more."
Zhao Rong shook his head.
"Even Xiaoxiao didn't believe this, so he had to cross his arms and say, 'You're lying to a fox.' You fools, you really believe it."
Zhao Lingfei hesitated for a moment,
ask:
"Do we have a choice?"
"have."
Zhao Rong nodded without hesitation.
He smiled in a relaxed tone and said, "If you want to hear the truth, I'll tell you."
Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er were startled in bed.
Then they waited nervously for a while, but no sound came from outside.
Outside the bed, there was only the slight sound of chewing food.
Just when the two girls were getting confused.
Zhao Rong suddenly asked a strange question.
"Qingjun, where are those love letters I sent you before, are they still there?"
The atmosphere was quiet for a while.
"Of course." After a pause, "In Qinglianxuan."
The man seemed to nodded, and then said nothing more.
The atmosphere in the three-person room became quiet again.
Zhao Rong went to tell the 'truth' he had just promised.
Xiao Qian'er secretly peeked out from the gap in the quilt.
I found that someone was immersed in the rest of breakfast.
Zhao Rong raised his head and drank the last porridge in the bowl.
"It's a little sweet."
He muttered, suddenly put down the empty bowl, and lifted the quilt without saying anything.
The two girls under the quilt immediately revealed themselves to the world.
Well, it is indeed very white.
Qingjun and Xiao Qian'er, who were not mentally prepared, both screamed in surprise.
"Get up first and take a shower together."
Zhao Rong rubbed his eyes and ordered seriously.
He was also dazzled.
After saying that, Zhao Rong jumped out of bed.
Turning around, he bent down and picked up Qing Jun, who was pulling the quilt to cover his shame.
In the bright room, under the direct sunlight, the dazzling white Zhao Lingfei was a little at a loss. She stretched out her hand to block it randomly, but found that nothing seemed to be able to block it, and she was completely exposed in front of her husband.
Zhao Rong patted her smooth and white snowy back, then stretched down and rubbed:
"Hold tight."
Zhao Lingfei's body felt soft and soft, and the medicinal power of the whale song amber she sniffed last night seemed to have not yet dissipated.
She had no choice but to hug Zhao Rong tightly with her face flushed, and use his chest to cover up the snow-white spring light.
She was still very uncomfortable with this kind of scene in broad daylight, even though there were only three intimate people in the room, and a green plum.
Princess Zhao Rong hugged Qingjun and turned her back to Xiao Qian'er to signal.
"Come up, let's go wash up together, and then go back after washing."
Xiao Qian'er's face was also flushed, and she obediently jumped forward, lay on his back, and hugged him tightly.
Zhao Rong carried two green plums in his arms and walked towards the screen bathtub at the other end of the room.
A small sword named Qingmei followed curiously, but was shyly pushed away by the hostess and went to the door to 'stand'.
Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qianer's slender arms hugged their common husband, hugging him tighter and tighter.
Above his shoulders, the two women's long autumn eyes and peach blossom eyes did not dare to look at each other.
Each is shy.
For a moment, they all forgot what their husband had just said.
Zhao Rong, however, walked smoothly.
He agreed to tell the truth later to these two fools who were willing to believe his lies.
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Chapter 635: I want to know you... I will live forever! (4)