Chapter 230： self-inflicted

Chapter 230 Self-inflicted can't live

"How many leaves does the lady want to pick?" Tan Anjun asked as he put a handful of leaves into the bamboo basket.

"The more the better." After she digs a few plants and transplants them into the valley, she can eat zongzi anytime she wants. If she opens a restaurant in the future, she can consider making zongzi. When she thinks of zongzi, the food she ate in Jiaxing in her previous life comes to mind. Meat dumplings, candied date dumplings, egg yolk meat dumplings...

Tan Anjun looked at his little wife's eyes shining brightly, and knew what food she was thinking about again, so he pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Oh, well, I'll spend the night here at night."

At the end of Shen Shi, Yang Lan'er stretched her numb waist, put the last bunch of palm leaves into the ring, and thumped her small waist: "Sir, I don't pick them anymore. It's enough for a long time. I'll use this palm leaf tonight." Ye is making some delicacies for you to try."

"Okay, wait for my husband."

"However, it will be ready tonight, and it will be eaten tomorrow morning." Because the zongzi needs to be cooked for several hours.

The corners of Tan Anjun's mouth twitched involuntarily when he heard this.

After work, the couple found a leeward stone cave to camp. After tidying up the cave, they immediately looked like a home.

In the evening, they stewed a pot of pheasant, braised a pot of rabbit meat, and added stir-fried mushrooms. The two of them served a bowl of each, and put the rest back into the ring for tomorrow.

Yang Lan'er put the wrapped meat dumplings in a pot to cook. This meat was wild boar that was put in the space before, and this time it happened to be used to make rice dumplings.

"My lady, I'll light the fire, you go wash up." Tan Anjun grabbed the firewood in her hand and pushed her to the corner.

"Okay, you are not allowed to peek."

"Well, I turned around, don't worry."

…

Yang Lan'er submerged her body in the warm water, groaned comfortably, closed her eyes and sank into the space with her mind, and planted all the medicinal materials smuggled today into the medicine garden specially set up in the space.

Suddenly, a pair of hands massaged her head with moderate strength. When she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face of the man behind her.

In the dark cave, the exquisite and graceful figure under the water was faintly visible with the rippling water. Tan Anjun was touched by her, his face blushed, and he said with a smirk: "My lady, you can't sit down for your husband if you say that. Isn't it too unfair."

Yang Lan'er blinked, staring at his slowly loosened skirt, her heart was beating like a beating, her hands clasping the side of the wooden barrel were too hard, the joints were a little white, and she lost her voice: "Isn't it?"

Tan Anjun smiled wickedly, taking a panoramic view of his little wife's nervous expression.

When his last cover was removed, Yang Laner suddenly turned his back.

Following the sound of splashing water behind him, and the slowly rising surface of the water, the scorching breath enveloped Yang Lan'er, swallowing her saliva, and tremblingly said: "You, you..."

Tan Anjun took his little wife and sat on his lap, kissed her cheek, and said with a doting smile, "My lady, why are you afraid of me?"

Yang Lan'er's heart felt as if it was on fire, as if sitting in a stove, feeling uncomfortable all over, and said softly: "Master, wash it, I'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, without caring about being shy, she stood up and climbed out of the bathtub with both hands and feet, grabbed a piece of clothing to wrap herself, and quickly rushed into the bed to cover herself.

Tan Anjun's deep eyes followed his little wife into the bed, looked down at the water, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he committed a crime and couldn't live.

Yang Lan'er was buried under the blanket and put on her obscene clothes. She stretched out her head and saw the silly roe deer standing by the bed, but she quickly retracted her little head.

Tan Anjun lay down, dug the little beauty out of the bed, bit her neck a few times, found her lips and kissed her fiercely.

(end of this chapter)