Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

All the moans were put into his mouth and swallowed into his stomach. Ling Jingxuan, who was lying below, raised his head actively, raised his hand to hook his neck, and responded to his kiss enthusiastically and fiercely. The temperature in the room rose rapidly, sinking into The two people in passion were like firewood, frantically demanding each other, and Yueniang, who was so fierce outside the window, seemed to blushed and quietly hid in the clouds.

Chapter 128 Chaotic Morning

In the simply and uniquely decorated room, there were torn pieces of underwear scattered on the ground. It was spacious enough to lie down on a large room of several adult men. Yan Shengrui was lying on his side, holding his head with one hand, and loving the gentle touch with the other. Looking at Ling Jingxuan's rounded shoulders, the two of them only casually put a thin quilt on their bodies, and the exposed upper body and legs were red. Compared with Yan Shengrui's strong wheat-colored skin, Ling Jingxuan's complexion It became more and more fair and tender, but it was basically invisible at this time, because the exposed skin was covered with dense blue and purple hickeys, even the inner thighs. I believe that the important parts hidden under the thin quilt should not be spared. That's right.

The passion burned for most of the night last night, but they didn't break through the last line of defense. At a critical moment, Yan Shengrui backed away. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but he suddenly remembered what he had said. For their first time, he wanted to stay. On the wedding night, for this reason, Ling Jingxuan, who was in the ashes, didn't say anything. Men, there are many ways to solve physiological needs, and you don't have to go in.

Thinking of his special body structure, and thinking of where their son came from, the peach blossom eyes sank, and the flames jumped in it. The desire that was comforted several times by Ling Jingxuan's transformation last night seems to have raised its head again. There was a wry smile on his lips, Yan Shengrui reluctantly retracted his hand, lay back and looked at the roof helplessly, to be honest, he was shocked when he saw his special body last night, and what followed was not disgust or disgust, It was an obsession, a deep obsession. Now, as long as he thinks of that picture, he can't help but feel hot all over, wishing he could roll over and overwhelm him and enter that place ruthlessly.

"Yeah." Ling Jingxuan, who was asleep, groaned unconsciously, his body full of passion imprinted himself into his arms, put his hands on his chest, and straddled his legs irregularly on his thighs. After calming down a little desire, he raised his head quickly, Yan Shengrui's bitter smile couldn't help deepening, turned his head to look at him, carefully moved his legs, and prepared to get up to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and then lie down with him, he was afraid that he would endure it. He kept rushing up to wipe him clean.

"Good, it's not time yet. When I regain my memory, no one will stop me from wanting you."

With a domineering kiss on his lips, Yan Shengrui stood up, stepped over his body, and went to the bathroom naked like that. What he didn't know was that, almost at the same time as he got out, he faced Ling Jingxuan, who was sleeping in the room. Just opened his eyes, the long and narrow eyes of Dan Feng did not have the slightest confusion that a person who just woke up should have, on the contrary, it was bright and evil.

"Haha... The endurance is really strong, Sheng Rui, let's make a bet to see if you can last until you regain your memory."

He rolled over and sat up, ignoring the thin quilt that was slid down because of his getting up, his eyes staring at the open door with wicked interest. They were like that last night. He even took the initiative to tell him, but he braked at the last second. , God knows how shocked he was at that time, how could anyone's self-control be as terrifying as his? Although he didn't say anything at the time, he decided to use other ways to satisfy each other's rising lust, but now that the passion has faded, it seems that it would be interesting to challenge his bottom line, right?

"Why did you wake up? It's still early, so let's sleep a little longer."

Not long after, Yan Shengrui walked in with a cloth towel in his hand, the desire between his legs was already submissive, Ling Jingxuan glanced at the thing with interest, and lifted the quilt without hesitation.

"Huh?? Go take a bath if you don't sleep, Xiaowen and the others should come later."

Suddenly seeing the blood spurting picture, Yan Shengrui was turned around in pain and reluctance. He almost stiffly opened the closet, took out Ling Jingxuan's trousers and put it on himself, his tough and handsome face was slightly flushed with red light, okay? ?

"Why didn't I know you were still shy?"

Ling Jingxuan hugged him from behind, his voice was full of indistinguishable banter, and finally realized that he had been hacked, Yan Shengrui turned around sharply, and pinched the tip of his nose deliberately, "Sooner or later, I will let you fix it. Don't lift."

The tone was helpless, but also sweet, Ling Jingxuan smiled slyly: "Who's to blame? I don't know who is so arrogant, you have to insist on doing it in a dòng room, and you deserve it if you don't!"

He doesn't care anymore. I really don't know what he's insisting on. Anyway, it's a matter of time. What's the difference between sooner and later? "This king cherishes you!"

Don't say it, Yan Shengrui at this time really looks a bit domineering and mighty as a prince, Ling Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then bent his knees according to his memory: "Yes, my prince!"

"Haha you!"

Seeing this, Yan Shengrui couldn't hold it anymore, he hugged him and laughed loudly. Fortunately, when Ling Jingxuan was building the house, in order to keep warm, the walls were all hollow two-story buildings, and the sound insulation effect was very good, otherwise the boudoir between them would be flirting. I'm afraid the whole house will have to hear it.

"Go take a shower, and I'll tie your hair later."

The trouble was almost over, and it was getting late to see that it was getting dark, Yan Shengrui patted his butt rudely and watched him disappear at the door before walking to the dressing table to comb his long wet hair.

"It's fast enough, I'm very curious, if you are really Prince Sheng, you shouldn't need to do things like braiding your hair yourself? But you seem to be very skilled. Did you do it yourself before?

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Not long after, when Ling Jingxuan came back from wiping his long hair, Yan Shengrui had already combed his hair and leaned in front of the dressing table, waiting for him, holding an ordinary wooden comb in his hand, looking at his meticulous tresses, Ling Jingxuan He couldn't help but wonder. To be honest, he really admired these ancients. He could fix waist-length hair firmly with just a hairpin. He has been here for almost two months, and he still hasn't learned it yet. When it is his turn to comb his children's hair, he usually uses a head rope to tie them into a high ponytail, and he does too. Sometimes he even wants to cut his hair, it's hard to take care of it if it is so long. Not to mention, this weather is still hot, it is better to have short hair and be more comfortable.

"You ask me who I'm going to ask? Is the hair tied up as usual?"

Pulling him to sit down, Yan Shengrui stood behind him with a comb, carefully and gently taking care of the three thousand troubles that had been wiped away.

"Whatever, go to town tomorrow to buy a pair of large scissors, and you can cut them straight away. Combing every day is annoying." Looking at them in the mirror, Ling Jingxuan frowned.

"What nonsense, the body, hair and skin are all given by parents, how can you just cut it? Except for monks, no one would want to cut their own hair."

Knocking on his head angrily, what Yan Shengrui didn't say was that he was lying on the bed with messy hair, not to mention how sexy and attractive, especially when he was red, his skin was whiter and smoother against the black hair, Even if he doesn't do anything, it's enough to instantly ignite his desire, and he can't let him really cut his hair.

"Forget it, there is a generation gap between us in this matter. Just help me tie it up casually. Don't make it so complicated. I'm not used to it."

How many men in the 21st century will have long hair? On this issue, Ling Jingxuan was too lazy to argue with him. He just said it casually. If he really dared to cut his hair, I am afraid that the first one who would not let him go would be the two steamed buns. Talking, in contrast, having long hair doesn't seem so painful.

It seems that he was really tortured by the little buns, otherwise why would he have a headache every time he thinks of their talk?

"Bump?"

It has to be said that Yan Shengrui's hands are much better than Ling Jingxuan's. He took care of his long waist-length hair in three or two times. At the same time, there was a knock on the door, and their eyes were in the mirror. When they bumped into each other, they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Who else but Xiao Baozi could knock on the door?

"Daddy, Daddy, are you awake? Father is gone, Daddy, can you open the door??"

Sure enough, Ling Wu's anxious voice sounded later, Ling Jingxuan got up and found a set of blue-blue clothes from the closet and threw it to him, then turned and left the room.

"Father is not good, father is gone, does he not want us again?"

The moment he pulled it away, Ling Wu rushed forward and hugged his leg, his face raised with anxiety, and there were faint traces of tears in his eyes. Ling Jingxuan felt a pain in his heart, crouched down and hugged him while looking at him again. Looking at Ling Wen, who pursed his lips and said nothing, he pulled him into his arms and said, "No, my father is here with me. He didn't leave, and he didn't want us. Be good, don't be sad, Daddy will feel bad."