Chapter 220： sweet talk

Chapter 220 Sweet words

Tan Anjun buckled the buckle, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Wife, how far have you practiced now?"

Yang Lan'er tilted her head, and rubbed her cheek against his chest, making sure that the saliva was gone, and smiled leisurely, "After practicing for so long, it's only the third paragraph: turn around, radiant and beautiful."

She will definitely not tell him that she has been practicing since she lived in the valley, and her ring was developed when she entered the mountain later.

Tan Anjun was slightly surprised. In such a short period of time, the inner strength he practiced was not much different from him? This can already be called a martial arts prodigy, but his little wife actually said it was only the third paragraph? How can he, who has practiced inner strength since childhood, deal with himself?

exclaimed: "The lady is already a martial arts genius!"

Yang Lan'er approached his face with a smile, pecked his thin lips, and smiled coquettishly: "It's so sweet! Look at it, Mr. Xianggong—for the sake of being so sweet, how about this fairy rewarding you with this cheat book?"

After finishing speaking, green fingers stroked his **** thin lips. Of course, the martial arts cheats of space are incomparable to the martial arts of this plane, so he casually dumped a few of them.

Tan Anjun's eyes fell on his little wife's crimson lips, his eyes dimmed, he pressed against her forehead, and said with a low voice, "My little fairy, is it true? You are so good to your husband, do you need to do it for me?" Husband loves you very much? Hmm..."

Yang Lan'er clasped his neck with both hands, supported her body and stood up lazily, facing the straight eyes of her silly roe deer, her heart was full of joy, and she shook her head fearfully: "Don't love anymore..."

Glancing at his half-smile eyes, he said with an awkward smile, "What I mean is, enough is enough for now, no matter how many girls you have, I'll have to pay for it."

Tan Anjun's face became hot when he heard the words, and he cleared his throat with a cough: "Speak out loud, relatives love you, so Qingqing, I am not Qingqing, who will be Qingqing?"

Yang Lan'er smiled, with a provocative smile that made Tan Anjun's heart rippling, and poked his chest with his finger: "Sir, in the days of being together for the rest of my life, the more love words, the better."

"Okay, it will be as Madam wishes."

Wait for the clothes to get dressed.

Yang Lan'er threw out a bunch of wrapped medicine packs, and said: "This is for soaking in medicinal baths. From today onwards, every afternoon or evening, you will have to take a soak in it and acupuncture will be good for your arm injury. I didn’t give you acupuncture before because the medicinal materials were not prepared, I went to the pharmacy yesterday.”

Tan Anjun stretched out his hand to take it, his brows and eyes were full of joy: "Everything is up to the lady."

"Well, you're so cute." Yang Lan'er patted his arm seriously and praised him.

Tan Anjun's mouth twitched: "..."

Yang Lan'er came out of the bathroom after washing up, and saw her silly roe deer coming in with food, stroked her stomach and said with a smile, "Thank you Mr., you are so kind, you can get rid of other people's stinky men." Main Street."

Tan Anjun had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were doting: "Are you hungry? Hurry up and eat first."

"Well, at Xianggong County, have you arranged for someone to pick him up?" Yang Lan'er thought of the servants in the county house and asked casually.

Tan Anjun helped her pick up some of each dish, and slowly smiled: "Send Xiaowu and Xiaoliu, and bring them back, so you don't have to be so tired."

The corners of Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched a few times. Her silly roe deer's sweet talk from time to time was really sweet to the heart. Since she came to the valley, she has hardly touched her hands in housework at home. How tired?

(end of this chapter)