133 husband, are you idle?

Under the candlelight, Shen Qingru's eyes twinkled. It seemed that she didn't give up and wanted to ask any questions. But at this time, what questions does she still have in mind to ask?

He kept kissing her and comforting her, waiting patiently for her to slowly stop shaking. He was already... But Huo Qijun was still very patient. Half a ring, Shen Qingru slowly opened his eyes.

Under the flickering candle light, Huo Qijun, who bent down, was looking down at her. He had just finished bathing, his body was still wet with water vapor, and his back was bare, which made him more and more sharp. From the shoulder to the waist, the lines stretch like flowing water. Under the candlelight, the beautiful unmarried outline is no longer the usual coldness, with a warm luster under the candlelight. He looked at her silently. There was a desire for emotion in his black eyes, but more was full of tenderness.

As long as he wants, he can possess her directly regardless of her feelings.

But he didn't. He just gently kissed her cloud like hair, quietly stared at her and waited for her acquiescence.

Shen Qingru's heart trembled, then closed her eyes again and obeyed him.

It's night, in the brocade curtain, lingering.

She was so tired that she didn't know when she would fall asleep. Huo Qijun closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the aroma from her hair and neck, kissed her gently and slept with her.

This feeling of contentment is not bad, he thought faintly.

The next day, as soon as Shen Qingru opened her eyes, she said that she was firmly held in her arms by the hard and powerful arm. The owner of the arm was facing her and fell asleep.

Shen Qingru moved and raised his arm hard. Just about to get up, "hiss", his waist softened and fell back on the bed again. The two tossed until Yin last night. After she begged for mercy again and again, Huo Qijun reluctantly let her go and slept with her in his arms.

The man looked gentle and handsome on his face, and his cold face exuded an atmosphere of abstinence. However, the bed was like an energetic animal. She ate her from head to foot, and there were no bones left. Shen Qingru was paralyzed on the bed with sore waist and soft limbs. She felt that there was no pain all over her body. The culprit was lying beside her, hugging her waist and sleeping soundly.

She lay powerless in bed, gnashing her teeth and staring at the ignorant culprit. She wanted to bite him for revenge. She had to bite out a tooth mark. She drew her face closer and wondered where to start.

Huo Qijun is sleeping soundly. His expression is arrogant and cold at ordinary times, but his expression is much milder after falling asleep. The fierce and narrow Phoenix eyes closed tightly, and the eyelashes trembled gently. His nose is very beautiful. The bridge of his nose is straight, like a knife carved axe chiseled, giving people a sense of perseverance. The thin lips are no longer cold at ordinary times. They are slightly pursed, which means a little wronged.

In his sleep, Huo Qijun looked gentle and clever, just different from usual. Even though Shen Qingru hated him so much that he couldn't bear to talk to him in his sleep.

Shen Qingru lies back in bed discouraged, but his gentle childish face has been outlined in his mind again and again. Half a ring, a terrible idea appeared in my mind.

She gave up biting him. Did Huo Qijun's clever sleep stimulate her maternal love?

The idea was terrible. Shen Qingru twitched at the corners of her mouth and buried her head in the quilt. For a long time, she couldn't help laughing secretly in the quilt.

Someone's sleep... It's really cute.

It was about too tired. After a while, she fell asleep again. Huo Qijun got up first.

Huo Qijun looked down at his little wife beside his pillow. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, the kiss he wanted to get together stopped halfway. He glanced at Shen Qingru, who slept like a kitten, got up lightly and went to the bathroom next door.

When Shen Qingru woke up, Huo Qijun had changed into a neat dress and was wearing a jade belt around his waist. At this time, his big sleeves are floating, his appearance is elegant and meaningful, his wet black hair is tied on his head with a jade hairpin, and his clothes are elegant. He looks like a Zhilan jade tree, which is really different from the animals last night.

Shen Qingru felt his teeth itch again. He looked like a madman in Chuangshang, but he looked like a decent and elegant gentleman under the bed. Sure enough, he was different in appearance and inside.

The so-called animals and animals in clothes are about hypocrites like him.

"Madam, don't sleep more?" Huo Qijun saw her open her eyes, smiled and sat by the bed and asked.

She was covered with green silk and spread it on her pillow like a waterfall. When she woke up, she was a little lazy and shy. Huo Qijun couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and hold her green silk in his palm.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Huo Qijun leaned over, gently touched her bright and white forehead with his beautiful thin lips, and whispered, "does Shenzi still hurt?"

She lowered her head in shame, neither nodded nor shook her head, and gave a half ring of "um" to the gangster. Huo Qijun's throat gave out a happy laugh. Shen Qingru was annoyed by the laugh, stared at him and got up to wear clothes.

Huo Qijun stood there smiling and saw her fumble to put on her blouse in the quilt. Only then did she call Shiwan in to help her change her clothes. Aster came in with hot water and looked straight at her clothes. Where Huo Qijun couldn't see, he winked at her, his eyes full of smiles.

Shen Qingru was stunned, and then thought angrily that even the aster had been damaged!

A breakfast was very quiet. Shen Qingru stared at the food on the table. The breakfast in the house today is richer than usual, and she likes to eat. She just doesn't have to talk and concentrate on the food on the table.

The crab dumplings are fresh and juicy, the yam cake filled with jujube paste is sweet and delicious, the steamed stuffed bun with tofu skin has a unique flavor, the bean paste soup is sweet and glutinous, and the teeth play... Even the jadeite shrimp dumplings, plum blossom cakes and radish cakes that are not moving at ordinary times picked up one of them with great interest, and finally they almost couldn't stand up.

Or aster brought her a cup of patchouli tea for her to consume.

Huo Qijun smiled from beginning to end. At this time, even the corners of his mouth turned up. Shen Qingru looked at him angrily: "laugh if you want to laugh. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it?"

The radian of his lip angle was raised by another point, and he seemed to agree with her: "what madam said is very true, holding... It's very uncomfortable."

Shen Qingru vowed that she could clearly hear the laughter of the girls around her. She looked at the innocent Hodgson's face across the face and grind her teeth. "You seem to be very idle today, my husband? Is there anything in the camp?"

Huo Qijun smiled like a human: "something, but I remember my wife said something to ask me yesterday?"