Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 319 Call Me Azhao
Ever since he made up his mind, Xiao Yuandu has been waiting, waiting for Jiang Nu to open her heart, waiting for the day when things will come to fruition...

At this moment, he didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or the venison, but he didn't think so anymore.

In fact, he didn't have to wait passively.

In any case, Jiang Nu was already his wife, the wife that Ming Media was marrying.

No matter what the two of them do, it's justified and logical, isn't it?
Jiang Nu did not show any rejection of the previous intimate actions.

So, at this moment, can he take another step forward?
They really became husband and wife, maybe...

Thinking chaotically, the palm of his hand slowly stroked this delicate face, the soft touch made him linger, and his thumb seemed to have its own idea, gently rubbing the bright red like a flower petal.

Jiang Fosang was dizzy, his eye sockets were so hot that his eyelids seemed to be painted with rouge.Hearing someone whispering softly in her ear, she slowly opened her eyes.

The soul-stirring beautiful eyes are now covered with a layer of light mist, full of spring water and sparkling waves, directly rippling into people's hearts.

She looked at the person hanging above her, a little confused, as if she couldn't tell where she was and who he was for a while.

Staring at it for a long time, her cheeks were flushed, her red lips parted slightly, murmuring indistinctly.

Seeing this appearance, Xiao Yuandu's heart fluttered, and his throat began to tighten.

"Qiniang." Xiao Yuandu called her, his eyes flickering.

Jiang Fosang didn't answer at first, but after a while, he hummed.The tone of the voice is soaked with water, and it seems to have a hook.

Xiao Yuandu approached her, rubbed her flushed cheeks, and then leaned into her ear, "Call me Azhao."

Since he didn't want to call him Husband Lord, he called him Azhao.

Jiang Fosang reacted for a while, and then said, "Ah, Zhao."

Xiao Yuandu's heart seemed to be soaked in a spring of soup, he couldn't help but hold her face, and put a kiss on her brow.

"What about you, Qiniang?" Xiao Yuandu asked in a coaxing tone next to her ear, "Tell me your nickname."

"Nick name..." Jiang Fosang blinked his eyelashes slowly, and spoke slowly.

Xiao Yuandu repeated the words again.

Jiang Fosang finally spit out, "Ah, sister."

"Auntie." This name is not special, but because it belongs to her, it only feels sweet on the lips and teeth, and it makes people cherish it.

"Then Auntie." Xiao Yuandu laughed, touching the tip of her nose, and said, "Let's settle the score."

Jiang Fosang stared at him blankly, puzzled.

Xiao Yuandu kindly reminded: "Who told Wang Zao that I can't be humane?"

Jiang Nu probably didn't know how much the man cared about this matter.In the same way, if it really doesn't work, what a blow it will be.

Wang Zao dreamed of defeating him. Knowing that he was not "humane", he wished that everyone would know about it.

Wang Zao is dead, and his brothers who worshiped him are still alive, and they have explained everything in detail when they were tortured, including this one naturally.

Those people only claimed that it was Wang making nonsense on the wine table, but Xiao Yuandu guessed that there must be Jiangnu in it after thinking about it for a while.

God knows how he got here.

It was even more difficult for Sun Sheng and others. They were afraid that they would be silenced for prying into Shangguan's privacy, and they wanted to run away when they saw him.

Jiang Fosang looked confused, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, not only did not feel guilty, he even smiled.

The winking eyes are shyly closed, and the red lips are gradually smiling. There is nothing more beautiful than this in the world.

The right hand propped on the side of her head raised, pinched the tip of her nose, and said through gritted teeth: "Whether I can be humane, just try it!"

Jiang Fosang couldn't breathe, so he struggled.

The body is close to each other, Xiao Yuandu feels a certain softness, and his breathing can't help but stagnate.

Looking at Jiangnu again, her thick black hair spread out in a mess, her long eyelashes drooping, she was indescribably coquettish.

The thin and shallow breath just blew on his neck, accompanied by a very faint fragrance, and went straight to his heart, as if someone was holding a feather and flicking it back and forth, itching, scratching his heart and lungs.

The hand pinching her nose had unknowingly loosened, and pinching her wrist instead, fixed it on the couch, "Don't move."

The voice was a bit deep, not harsh, but urgent.

Jiang Fosang really didn't move anymore.

Xiao Yuandu stared at her greedily, his heart was fried, and he desperately wanted to be relieved.

With a wave of his hand, the oil lamp went out.

"Auntie..."

After almost sighing, he slowly pressed down.

……

"Brother Xiao? Brother Xiao?!"

There was a sudden shout from outside the yurt.

The cry came from far to near, Xiao Yuandu's lips moved away from the slender jade neck, and he thumped the bed hard.

"Don't come in!" He snarled, unable to hide his annoyance.

Qixiu stopped outside the yurt, hesitantly said, "Is your sister okay? I see the light is off, do you want to add some oil?"

Xiao Yuandu's whole body tensed up, he gasped a few times, his sword eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were bloodshot due to forbearance, and he looked like a beast under the moonlight.

"It's okay." He adjusted his tone.

Qixiu smiled, "It was like this the first time I drank horse wine, so there is no need to worry, just go to sleep and you'll be fine. Since it's okay, don't accompany your sister, come out and continue drinking! I didn't enjoy myself just now."

"...Here we come." Xiao Yuandu calmed down a little bit, and felt impulsive just now.

Responding, unwilling in the end, he lowered his head and bit Jiang Nu's lips, and said viciously: "Let me spare you once."

Seeing Jiang Nu frowning and humming coquettishly, she couldn't help licking her tongue lightly on her bitten lips.

The anger that had just been suppressed was about to rise again, so he hurriedly stood up.

When she got down on the couch, she caught a glimpse of something, her eyelids twitched, and hurriedly leaned over to tidy up the messy skirt for her.

Finally covered up the whiteness, turned around in a circle, and found a thin blanket to cover her.

Not daring to take another look, he quickly left the yurt.

"Brother Xiao, everyone is here! What are you doing by the stream?" Qixiu shouted, pulling his neck.

No one answered.
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The grassland in the morning is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scenery is not inferior to that in the evening.

Jiang Fosang stood on a slope, watching the rising red sun rising in the east, and did not turn his head when he heard footsteps behind him.

The man approached, hugged her behind his cross arm, wrapped his other hand around her waist, and put his head on her shoulder and neck by the way.

The two watched the sunrise without saying a word for a while.

Xiao Yuandu said, "Why do you get up so early?"

"My husband didn't get up earlier."

A low laugh came from above his head, which sounded very pleasant, "Seventh Cultivator and the others are planning to go into the mountains to cut wood early in the morning, and I will help."

After a pause, he asked maliciously, "Why don't you call him Fifth Brother this time?"

Jiang Fusang turned his head, "I think it's better to be called Husband Master...or Ah Zhao than Fifth Brother."

Looking at each other, breathing and smelling each other, Xiao Yuandu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

Jiang Fosang was drunk last night, but not so drunk that he didn't know anything about it.I can't remember more details, but there are still some fragmentary and blurred pictures left.

What's more... She pursed her lips and glanced at the culprit.

Xiao Yuandu also noticed, "I was reckless."

Only then did he think that this was a sincere apology, so he suddenly leaned forward and pecked her slightly swollen lips.

"Is it better?"

　娪[wú]
　　Zhao [zhāo]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)