Chapter 566
For his affection, Lian Fangzhou could only silently wish him to forget himself as soon as possible and find a good woman who loves him wholeheartedly.
The hibiscus tent is warm, and the spring night is worth a thousand dollars.
For Ah Jian, even a thousand pieces of gold will not be exchanged.
She opened her eyes in the early morning, with the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms, and there was a faint fragrance in her breath. She half-squinted her eyes and looked down. The woman in her arms closed her beautiful eyes, her thick eyelashes covered her eyelids like two small curtains, and her skin was white and greasy. With a blush, a few strands of black hair brushed across his face, and his warm and fragrant breathing was calm and even, and he slept soundly.
It is really a hibiscus like a face and a willow like an eyebrow, a delicate flower as beautiful as the beginning, which makes people want to pick it up.
A Jian's eyes became gentle, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, she hugged her tighter, leaned over and kissed her cheeks, lips, and eyebrows.
This kiss seems to have ignited the fuse, and the **** in my heart is raging again.
I tasted the taste of fish and water for the first time last night, the beautiful woman was in my arms, and it was such a seductive gesture that you could pick it up, how could one hold back?
A Jian's eyes narrowed, her breath tightened, and her hands were not idle, taking advantage of her.
Lian Fangzhou is a typical person who can stay up late and never get up early.
She is also the head of the family, and naturally she does whatever she wants. She can come as she wants, even if she sleeps until the sun rises three poles every day, no one will say a word to her!
Lian Fangzhou was the most satisfied with this point when he traveled back to this impoverished home and this era.
Of course, there was a lot of pressure to survive before, and for the sake of livelihood, even if you wanted to stay in bed, there was no chance. Afterwards, life gradually got better, and the whole family counted her waking up last!
It was often Lian Fangqing who ran to pull her quilt and said it was time for breakfast, and she got up slowly.
I was tired all day yesterday, and I struggled again last night. It was still early, where did she wake up?
He was sleeping soundly. It seemed that someone was moving around on his face and body. Lian Fangzhou frowned and mumbled a few words. He was very annoyed and used his hands and feet to push away the "things" on his body, and kicked his feet by the way.
Ajian is kissing, touching, and full of passion. How could he have imagined that a disaster would come, and when he reacted, he was pushed aside by this woman.
He was stunned for a moment, and saw that she had rolled over and rolled inside, holding the quilt in his arms, with one leg under the quilt and the other half-bent on the quilt surface, breathing still soundly.
This man really is! Sleeping can be really ugly enough.
A Jian couldn't help but chuckle, she simply sat up and looked at her.
Dahong's satin quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks and red lotuses has a smooth and shiny surface. The mandarin ducks are close to each other. The red lotus is delicate and bright, indescribably bright and ambiguous. She has no strands, slender waist and lotus arms, and slender legs. But she is so lazy and charming, her snow-white skin is lined with a bright red quilt, and her black hair is casually scattered on the pillow, showing a different style and temptation.
"Fangzhou..." A Jian's throat tightened, she couldn't help licking her lips, she reached out and nudged her gently, touching her snow-white and delicate skin.
"Fangzhou! Fangzhou!" His voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't help but leaned down again. Seeing her muttering, he couldn't bear to open his eyes, so he simply lowered his head and bit her lips.
Lian Fangzhou was in pain, "Ah!" with a low cry and frowned, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he finally opened his eyes.
She looked at A Jian in confusion, blinked, and suddenly she smiled sweetly at him, and the smile was as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.
A Jian's heart softened suddenly, and she smiled at her unconsciously, caressing her face and said softly, "You're awake—"
The voice stopped abruptly, replaced by wide-eyed eyes and a slightly stunned expression.
His charming lady, closed her eyes, actually fell asleep again!
"You really are!" Ah Jian was both funny and angry, rubbing her waist unceremoniously, burying her head in the neck and kissing her, making it more passionate.
Lian Fangzhou finally woke up, itchy giggling, struggling to push him in a hurry: "A Jian! A Jian! Don't! Hee hee, don't! Stop! Stop!"
A Jian gave her a fierce kiss on the neck, raised her head and said with a smile, "Calling husband to listen?"
Lian Fangzhou's face turned red, he bit his moist lips, and softly called out, "Husband..."
Ajian gave a satisfied "Yeah", kissed her earlobe, leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "Miss, please remember that you must not stop when you are with your husband in the future..."
"You bastard!" Lian Fangzhou's face flushed, and he beat him.
A Jian laughed, took advantage of the situation to hold her hand and kissed her, lying face to face with her, and said with a low smile: "I just want to kiss you more, how can you stop it? Madam's face is so red, isn't it? Think crooked?"
He suddenly realized "Oh" and said with a low smile: "I remembered, last night, the lady didn't know how many sentences to stop-"
"Don't talk about it!" Lian Fangzhou was ashamed and embarrassed and crawled into his arms, hid in front of his chest and said, "It really hurts, who knows—well, I'm so sleepy, I still want to sleep. Yes! Don't disturb me!"
A-Jian couldn't help crying, her eyes narrowed, she lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead, and said in a low voice, "Fangzhou, good lady, don't sleep, okay? I miss you..."
The young body is full of vigor and vitality, with boundless strength and spirit, as well as vigorous interest, who can stand it just to sleep?
His voice was hoarse and deep, with a strange temptation, the palms around his waist lingered, his skin trembled strangely, even Fangzhou's heart swayed, and he couldn't help but feel a little soft and tender. Intentional movement.
"Fangzhou..." Ajian's breath was heavy and hot, and she whispered softly with a little pleading. In the Furong Spring tent, the temperature suddenly rose several degrees.
Even Fangzhou's heart softened, and he was already a husband and wife. If he rejected him like this, he would feel sorry for him.
She stretched out her slender and clean lotus arms around his neck, approached him and said softly: "You, you have to be gentle, husband, I still hurt..."
A Jian groaned in her throat, and one stood up and pressed her down. In the dizziness of the world, her lips were blocked by him, lost in his affectionate enthusiasm.
Grandma San and others got up early in the morning, instructing Sister Li, Qingmei, Bitao, etc. to make breakfast, preparing for Lian Fangzhou and Ajian to worship their grandparents, and cleaning the yard. They were very busy. .
Lian Ze and Zhang Liang practiced in the backyard in the morning as usual, Lian Che followed his brother to a set of punches and then read in the small garden, while Lian Fangqing took Xiao Hui for a walk, teasing him.
Everyone is doing their own thing, turning a blind eye to each other.
The old Cai also got up and helped the third aunt with her work for a while, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and looked at the direction of the new house, she couldn't help but said to the third aunt: "Her third aunt, this Fangzhou Why haven't they gotten up yet! It's getting late!"