Chapter 175

The 16th dragon scale (11)

Linglong was wrapped in the quilt and still slept sweetly. She didn't care what happened around her. He Xiuzhen admired her sleep quality. Compared with him who could wake up with a little wind and grass, she was no different from a little pig, but when she thought about it from the side, it seemed to confirm his masculinity.

However, compared with the tenderness of last night, Linglong woke up quite ruthless. She slapped he Xiuzhen on the face and pushed him away. She refused to be kissed by him: "don't lean over without brushing your teeth."

He Xiuzhen said, "come and smell it. I don't smell at all."

Linglong turned to cover his mouth in disgust. Later, she felt that it was not enough. She raised a small snow-white foot and kicked it out from between them. It happened to pedal on he Xiuzhen's chest. It was fierce. He Xiuzhen had no temper at all. His warm big hand held down the exquisite little feet, raised it to his mouth and chewed it. Her whole body was fragrant and soft, completely different from him. He Xiuzhen had a deep understanding of what self-control is and what will is last night. He Xiuzhen doesn't know.

Even if he had to be beaten up by his father-in-law when he went back to Qiucheng, he would admit it. After all, in that case, even saints can't help it, let alone him?

Looking at Linglong sleepy Yan, he Xiuzhen didn't want to be touched by him. He Xiuzhen only felt that he hated and loved. His hate teeth were itching and his love heart was itching. He felt that he was really a little devil. He hooked his heart away and didn't give him anything left.

Linglong moved her toes and put her hands on the bed. At this moment, he Xiuzhen looks very handsome. He always likes to buckle the button to the top in his military uniform. The trouser line is always straight and tidy. Linglong has long wanted to take him away by hand. Last night, she finally got her wish. Now she feels beautiful and delicious when she looks at him. She feels good when she takes off her military uniform. She has strong muscles and slender physique. Linglong is also touched by the kiss. Before eating, they simply roll together again.

When he finally had enough to eat and drink downstairs, he dashai, who had nothing to do today, was in the living room on the first floor. He smiled at them with an ambiguous Hang Seng and thumbed up to his eldest son: "good boy, I have the style of that year!" It's nothing to think that he made ten women cry at night! Now it seems that his son has inherited his talent. Good, good! Men still have to have capital to let women throw themselves into arms, he dashai thought confidently.

He Xiuzhen always thought his father was vulgar. I really don't know how his mother liked this guy in those years, or how his grandfather taught such a thing. He looked at he Dashuai with disgust and asked, "not now?"

What else did you say? A hero never mentions his courage.

Linglong burst out laughing and didn't give her future father-in-law any face. He Dashuai is 50 years old this year. Of course, he can't be as energetic as young, but he has strong self-esteem. How can a man be looked down upon in such a thing? At that moment, he wanted to stand up and fight with he Xiuzhen. Fortunately, he still had a brain. After seeing his son's cold face and his daughter-in-law's unstoppable smile, he coughed: "nonsense, no temperament at all. Step back."

Linglong laughed louder. He Xiuzhen took her hand and walked towards the kitchen. He was too lazy to pay attention to he dashai. This guy also meant to say that others had no temperament. He told him that he dashai was the most temperamental person in the world.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law off, he dashai melancholy touched the white thigh under the cheongsam of his sister aunt Hua and asked, "honey, do you think I'm not old?"

Sister Hua Jiao smiled and comforted. He dashai thought, too. If he really doesn't like it, can he make both flower like aunts pregnant with children? It's his first child... Forget it, I can't remember. Let him go. I can't afford it anyway.

The main purpose of taking Linglong back to Qingcheng this time is to meet he dashai, and then put incense on he Xiuzhen's dead mother. The rest is gone. Taking a procedure shows that Linglong will be the young grandmother of the he family in the future. At the same time, it will also let he dashai's children and aunts know who is the hostess of the he family, so as not to make some people too active. Speaking of, he dashai has many women in recent years, but those who can stay around and be an aunt are definitely informed and knowledgeable, and they will never have unreasonable thoughts.

Although western culture is gradually invading, most people's thoughts are still relatively traditional, especially with a man like he dashai. He likes beautiful women and has no heart and no lung. He calls everyone baby, but he really doesn't know which one he likes best. It's estimated that he dashai himself can't tell the names of these 38 aunts, likes and dislikes. But he is also very kind. His aunt and wife are not young, and he hasn't abandoned them. He provides delicious food and drinks, and his children respond to requests.

He's a terrible husband, but he's definitely a good father.

He Xiuzhen is precocious. Thanks to his grandfather, he was brought up by himself. Otherwise, it is also the virtue of he dashai. Linglong fantasized about he dashai's version of he Shaoshuai. Suddenly, he didn't want to eat the meat and almost sprayed it out.

He Xiuzhen reluctantly wiped her pink mouth with a handkerchief: "don't think about it when eating. I will never do that."

"It doesn't matter." Linglong opened her mouth and ate a piece of beef he fed. "Anyway, I'll find as many men as you find women. It's Fair for everyone to find each other."

He Xiuzhen's face sank: "don't even think about it." Linglong stared: "what's your tone and attitude? I think you blame me? We just did it last night. Now you turn your face on me? " As soon as the chopsticks were released, he turned angrily and left, "don't eat." He Xiuzhen hurried to catch up, both pro and coax, and promised a lot of unequal treaties. Finally, he satisfied his little ancestor and came back to dinner again. He realized once again the fact that he had fallen. Not only pull back to eat, but also serve carefully. The servants on the side dare not breathe when looking at the atmosphere. Seriously, where is the Young Marshal at home? The marshal has to act according to his face. Who is not in awe? Now they can actually witness the scene of the Young Marshal groveling to please the young grandmother... Will he be killed by the Angry Young Marshal later? The more you think about it, the more likely it is. Men's self-esteem is terrible. So everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to lift them. Unfortunately, their ears didn't have the same function as their eyes. They shouldn't be shot just to hear them! The two were halfway through the meal, when a gust of fragrance came. Linglong looked up and saw one of the sisters. The two sisters were twins and looked basically the same. Anyway, Linglong couldn't tell the difference. She came in and asked someone to pour tea. She said that the marshal wanted to drink. When she left, she looked at he Xiuzhen, who spoke softly. Although her eyes were covered up, she couldn't hide. She narrowed her eyes and didn't like others to covet her own things“ What are you looking at? Eat. " Linglong reached out and grabbed he Xiuzhen's cheeks. The handsome young Marshal immediately turned into a pig head: "Xiuzhen, do you like stimulation?"“ Huh? "“ I mean, your father's aunts and wives all look good. You're so old, don't you have any other thoughts? " He Xiuzhen felt insulted. He frowned slightly: "don't talk nonsense. How could I be such a person."“ I'm kidding. I'm full. Come with me. " Linglong pulled up he Xiuzhen and ran upstairs. He followed her and had to ask her to run slowly. He stared at her and refused to relax for a moment. Many times, he felt that he didn't ask for a charming daughter-in-law to come back, but held a spoiled daughter who must be used to it. You see, Linglong's making a fuss. He didn't relax for a second. Young Marshal he was broken, He felt that if he didn't watch all the time, he didn't know what tricks she could make, and what strange ideas were in her cerebellar bag“ What are you doing? " Linglong touched her nose, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found a cheongsam of old color. She didn't like to wear it, but now she was very interested, so she began to change clothes in front of he Xiuzhen, and he Xiuzhen couldn't turn her eyes. The dark green cheongsam covered the delicate skin a little bit, and the snow-white was hidden. There was a trace of regret in his eyes. Then Linglong rushed over, "come on, let's play the game."“ Huh? "“ Now I'm your little mother. " He Xiuzhen: "??"“ Just now, the thirty-seven didn't know that the thirty-eight aunt looked at you very wrong. I think in order to prevent you from thinking about whether to move or not, let's play first. " To put it bluntly, she doesn't want to play. He Xiuzhen understands Linglong's meaning. Although he likes playing games with her, he learns from that kind of woman... He pulls Linglong into his arms and asks her to sit on her lap, "don't compare yourself with them."“ I'm not. Do you want to play? Come on, mom. " He Xiuzhen can't bear it. He will play with her. Only this strange thing has ghosts. Call her mother“ Let me see how you gave me birth. " The two made a mess, and their exquisite feet pedaled on he Xiuzhen's chest again. They were panting. Their small face was sweating slightly. It was really fragrant sweat and panting: "you and you are not polite to me. See if I don't call my father and let him cut you to death."“ It's impossible to cut me to death. Beat me up at most. " He Xiuzhen bit her finger, "if I die, you will be a widow."“ The little widow has many stories. I'd love to. " He Xiuzhen was so angry that she wanted to hit her. She really didn't know where to play. She dared to say it when she opened her mouth. What if she missed it and was heard“ If you are a little widow, I am an old widower. We are made for each other. " Perfect match. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.