After a carefree and heartfelt intercourse, Feng Shuiqing nestled in the devil's arms, her body so soft that she couldn't muster any strength, and allowed him to wipe and clean her gently.
The ends of her eyes were still flushed, and there was water in her eyes. She muttered aggrievedly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Don't cry, don't cry. I'm sorry for my husband." Hyunchen Mandrill hugged her tighter, apologizing softly and doting on her.
after all……
He was in the prime of life, and it was not easy for him to marry the woman he loved.
Really...
It’s hard to control one’s feelings.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Go to sleep, okay if I hold you to sleep?"
Yuan Chenzhao wiped away her tears, comforted her gently, and kissed her lovingly for a long time. Only then did Feng Shui Qing stop sobbing and started to mumble vaguely...
"Hmm... I need to bring a lot of things on the day of Guining... Not only do I need to prepare Xizhi for Guining, but I also need to prepare many gifts for my father, eldest brother, second brother, sister-in-law..."
Her voice became softer and softer, and her eyelids could no longer hold up and narrowed into two slits.
Yuan Chen covered her with a quilt and said in a deep voice, "Okay, leave it all to your husband. I just want you to sleep well."
"Hmm...Thank you, Demon King..." Feng Shui Qing Nuo Nuo hummed before falling into a sweet dream.
Her devil will always treat her so well.
His embrace and tenderness.
She will always be fascinated and reassured.
The remaining months go by and time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, it’s mid-June, which is also the rainy season in the Imperial City.
Cook it at high temperature for six months, and let it cool down with a thin curtain.
The soaring clouds are like smoke, and the dense rain is like loose threads.
This year's rainy season seems to be more lingering than in previous years.
It rains continuously and sunny days are rare.
Every summer, what Feng Shui Qing looks forward to most is watermelon and ice cream.
First press the cold, soft and glutinous ice cream, and let’s talk about the watermelon!
Watermelons need to be picked fresh from the ground, with tender green seedlings and ripe fruits with plump skin.
Rinse and clean the watermelon rind, throw it into the well water and soak it for two or three hours.
Take it out and cut it into square cubes about an inch long. Then put it next to the ice wheel and eat it into your mouth one by one with a small poke fork! Not to mention how cool and comfortable it is!
now……
Feng Shuiqing frowned and stood on the porch watching the rain. The rain had been falling so hard in recent days that it seemed like there was a hole in the sky, and there was no sign of it stopping!
It's summer, it's muggy and hot, and the humidity is even heavier.
The devil didn't allow her to eat such cold food!
So annoying!
How annoying!
Seeing the young lady grabbing her handkerchief and stamping her feet angrily, Chunzao couldn't help but smile and stepped forward to comfort her:
"Princess, are you still angry with His Highness? Your Highness is also thinking about your health! Last month, you had a stomachache when you were greedy for eating ice cream... Tao Gui Shi, and Your Highness was so distressed that he did not even go to the Hajj.
I'll take care of you at home every day."
"The weather is stuffy and humid! It's obviously a good day to eat watermelon!" Feng Shui Qing frowned even more tightly! Suddenly an idea came to him! He stood on tiptoes and looked around, revealing two rows of small white teeth, and whispered
read:
"Third brother has just been granted the title of crown prince in recent days, and the devil has to help him with the government affairs. He is very busy! Why don't we sneak in a watermelon!"
"This..." Chunzao bit her lower lip and hesitated, "Isn't this not good? If His Highness knows about this..."
"Oh! It was already dark when he came back! The watermelon has already fallen into his belly! He won't know! Go quickly! Give me a watermelon! Just stop pausing for a while! Please...Chun
Zao, you are the best..."
As he spoke, Feng Shuiqing took Chun Zao's hand and shook it back and forth, and even put his head tightly against the little maid's neck.
He looks like a scoundrel who says, "If you don't touch the watermelon, I won't let you go."
Chunzao couldn't stand her grinding, so she had no choice but to agree.
After lunch, Feng Shui Qing also walked around the promenade a few times to eat.
He quickly sent Chun Zao to cut the watermelon, lay on his side on the imperial concubine's couch and ate happily!
While eating the cold watermelon, she crossed her legs and swung her feet, as happy as a god!
It's so beautiful!
Chunzao stood at the door and looked nervously, clasping her hands in front of her chest and stroking them, "Princess, can I help you to watch outside the house? Can you close this door too? If His Highness comes back..." qs
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Before Feng Shuiqing could swallow the pulp in his mouth, he stuffed another large piece into it!
The small mouth of a cherry was bulging, "The devil has been very busy these days! He didn't even have dinner at home! It's just past lunch time, he won't be able to come back! Just stay in the house with peace of mind! Close it
The door is really too hot! Don’t worry, Chunzao! Ha!"
Chunzao nodded calmly, "Yes, I obey."
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome figure stepped in from the door!
Chun Zao, who was standing at the door, had trembling pupils! His eyes seemed to be bulging out of his sockets, "House..."
Seeing her frightened look, Yuan Chen knew that Feng Shuiqing was doing something "bad", so he quickly raised his index finger to his lips.
Seeing this, Chunzao shut her mouth tightly and timidly exited the house with small steps.
It’s over! After all, His Highness discovered it!
Hyunchen Mandrill walked lightly and walked slowly into the house with his hands behind his hands. What he saw was the little girl lying happily on the imperial concubine's couch, her two little feet stacked together and swaying back and forth, and her mouth was stuffed with watermelon! It doesn't stop.
Eat in!
Feng Shui Qing naturally didn't notice it, and still complained vaguely: "Chun Zao! This watermelon should be left open for half an hour! It's not cool at all! It's all the devil's fault! If he had let me eat it, he wouldn't be so anxious!
There’s no need to be sneaky anymore!”
Hyunchen Mandrill raised the corner of his mouth, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious! It's just not too cold..."
!!!
The hair on Feng Shui Qing's whole body stood up! He jumped upright with a flutter! His movements were as fast as a carp jerking!
She poked the watermelon on the melon fork with her hand... Gululu rolled to the ground, leaving a messy water stain.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." She was so frightened that the watermelon juice in her mouth poured down her throat. She was choked to the point of coughing and her face flushed.
Hyunchen Mandrill sat next to her and patted her back gently, making him laugh because of her cute appearance.
After calming down for a while, Feng Shuiqing did not dare to look directly into the devil's eyes. She guiltily picked up a piece of watermelon and handed it to his mouth, "Husband, would you like to take a bite? It's very sweet!"
"You little heartless one..." Xuanchen Mandrill pinched her cheek hard and said through gritted teeth, but he couldn't hide his fondness, "You only know how to call me husband when you make me angry. Normally, you are like a devil!"
"Hehe... Demon King is my pet name for you! A pet name!" Feng Shuiqing pinched her nose playfully.
After saying that, she raised the watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth, staring at the devil with her big eyes, "Is it delicious? Is it sweet? I've already fed you watermelon! Don't talk about me again!"
Feng Shuiqing was still expecting the Demon King to praise the watermelon, but he leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
There was still unchewed fruit pulp in his mouth, which was full of juice, refreshing and sweet. He pushed all of it into his cheeks, surging along his tongue and teeth, rippling wantonly.
Her consciousness gradually melted, like a boat drawn into a whirlpool, and completely merged into this watermelon-flavored kiss.
His kisses were always magical.
It made her lose consciousness and weaken her waist.
Tossing and turning...
Suddenly his contented voice came into play...
"You are sweeter than watermelon."
It wasn't until the color of the little girl's face turned as bright as the flesh of a watermelon that he raised his body, pinched the tip of her nose and shook it, "It's not that I won't let you eat it, it's just that this stuff is too cold and you'll have a stomachache...
I’m going to cry again.”
"Yeah...I know! You are so verbose! You look like an old man!"
Feng Shuiqing got into his arms and rubbed her head against his chest.
"I am an old man, then you are my old woman!" Hyunchen Mandrill lowered his head and kissed her neck. The delicate and smooth touch always made him intoxicated.
"Hey! What are you going to do again? Stay away from me!" Feng Shui Qing's spine went numb and he stopped her with words.
She is really afraid of the devil!
Since her marriage, except for her Taogui day, almost every night has been ups and downs...
Ghost man!
Why don’t you know any moderation?
"What did you say I was going to do?" Hyun Chen held her sideways in his arms and walked quickly towards the bed with his long legs.
Feng Shuiqing clenched her pink fist and punched his chest hard, her crimson spirit filling his neck, "It's just past noon! Let me down! The stinking devil! You shameless ghost man!"
"Yes, what the lady said is correct." Hyunchen Mandrill's voice was low and hoarse, and the strands of hair on his forehead covered his passionate eyes.
His breathing was disordered and heavy, and he placed dense layers of kisses on her jade snow face...
"There's no point in being shy, I just want you." This chapter has been completed!