Unparalleled Fortune in Qing Dynasty
Chapter 232 The old cow eats the tender grass
Chapter 232 The old cow eats the tender grass
Seeing her smiling so happily, Yinzhen looked at the dumpling in her hand, smiled helplessly, and started to fight for the next one.
The result is naturally not very satisfactory.
Although making dumplings does not seem to be highly technical, it still depends on talent.
For Yinzhen, this matter was even more difficult than being punished by his husband for doing homework when he was a child.
It was the first time for Yinzhen to experience the frustration of trying hard but still not getting better.
Tong Cheng'er was also getting better, and the dumplings she made became more and more round and plump. They looked white and tender, very gratifying.
There are dumplings made by two people on the dough. One side is neat and cute, while the other side is oddly shaped. There are all kinds of them. Others can't bear to look directly at them.
Tong Cheng'er looked at her own results, and then at his, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and started to laugh again: "Why, now that I have packed so much, I shouldn't be born by hand! It seems that it is not strange to be born by hand problem!"
After finishing speaking, Tong Cheng'er "Tsk Tut" twice at his dumplings, Yinzhen was very helpless, but what she said was right, she really didn't blame the hand-made problem.
Although he admits it, Yin Zhen feels no need to fight back against Xiao Fujin's "mocking" because there is flour at hand, and his hands are also sticky, so he rubbed the flour all over her face when she wasn't paying attention.
Seeing this, Tong Cheng'er naturally refused to give up, and returned it back. The two of them couldn't care less about making dumplings at this time, and they started to come and go, so lively.
In the beginning, they were just sitting and playing around, but in the end they both stood up without knowing who got up first.
Flour was everywhere in the dining room. Tong Cheng'er was not as tall as him, nor as strong. She was not particularly happy when she fell down, and while holding the flour as a gesture to sprinkle him, she said: "You don't know Let me."
After speaking, a handful of flour happened to bump into Yinzhen's face. Seeing this, Tong Cheng'er knew that he would not let her go, and planned to run quickly, but she didn't see the stool under her feet, and got stuck...
Seeing that he was about to fall down, Yinzhen took her hand quickly, and brought her into his arms.
The dining room suddenly fell silent, the two were just supporting each other like this, their little hearts were thumping wildly, Yinzhen looked at the little Fujin in front of him, a decent person with light make-up, now there are a few extra dollars on his face that he gave The flour rubbed on it is the same as the cat she raised, which is very cute.
It's just that Yinzhen has become more abstinent and cooler-tempered, so naturally he won't hold himself to being a saint and doing nothing when faced with the beauty that is readily available.
So Tong Cheng'er saw him slowly approaching.
Yinzhen held Tong Cheng'er's lips, supported her waist with one hand, and gradually moved up with the other hand to support her head. He gradually began to taste the taste, and simple touch could not satisfy him.
He began to go deeper, and his tongue began to be dishonest.
Tong Cheng'er is not unaccustomed either, after all, the two have been married for a long time, and they have done more intimate things.
Besides, she also enjoys this kind of thing. After all, the man in front of her is indeed a dragon and phoenix among men. Such a man, Tong Cheng'er is not someone who is so lofty that his eyes grow to the top of his head. He can still treat her in ancient times. With one heart and one mind, Tong Cheng'er naturally couldn't control it, and would inevitably become addicted to it.
The room was so quiet that only the sound of fluid exchange could be heard, and there were some heavy breathing sounds from time to time.
Tong Cheng'er felt as if she was going to be swallowed. After a long time, she couldn't keep up with him, and she couldn't breathe.
Seeing this, Yinzhen let him go.
When she couldn't help herself just now, Tong Cheng'er put her hands on his neck at some point, but now their lips are parted, and her hands are still on her neck.
The two were still close together, and they could feel each other's heartbeat.
Plop, plop...
Tong Cheng'er looked at the person in front of him and felt that he was exceptionally different today, even with this flour-flavored kiss.
What to do, how come the more you look at this person, the more handsome he becomes.
Tong Cheng'er was hugged by him, her whole body was numb, and she didn't know if her brain was short-circuited by his kiss from time to time or what, she suddenly said: "Have you grown?"
Otherwise, how could he look handsome!
Yinzhen's beating heart almost stopped for a moment when he heard these words, he was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
He didn't quite understand.
Tong Cheng'er shook her head: "It's nothing, you just take it as my nonsense."
Yinzhen naturally refused, and insisted on her explaining it clearly, but in the end she couldn't help it, so she said: "Today, I see that you are more heroic than before. I didn't think of your age, you are growing up!"
That's why I said "open up".
But thinking of this, Tong Cheng'er couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Although according to her current age, Yinzhen was a year or two older than her, but according to her psychological age, the two lifetimes combined would be almost forty.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of an old cow eating tender grass, which made Tong Cheng'er feel obedient.
Especially seeing that he was still growing, this made Tong Chenger feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became, Tong Cheng'er didn't dare to look at Yinzhen anymore.
After hearing her words, Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, then his face turned dark, and he immediately asked, "Could it be that I wasn't brave enough before?"
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, although he is not as good as his elder brother, he is not bad, he is tall and has everything that should be expected on his body.
What gave Xiao Fujin the illusion that she only now saw her heroic essence.
Tong Cheng'er blushed and remained silent.
Yinzhen continued to ask: "Why don't you speak? Could it be that the space between the beds is not enough to satisfy Cheng'er, which makes Cheng'er have such a misunderstanding?"
Saying that a man is not heroic enough is no different from saying that a man is not good enough.
"I did not mean that."
"Then what do you mean."
Tong Cheng'er didn't know what she meant anymore, and she blamed herself for having a twitch today, saying such things quietly, let her catch her, and didn't spare her at all.
"I am, I am..."
Tong Cheng'er really couldn't tell why, he hesitated and couldn't speak.
Yinzhen couldn't stop smiling when he saw it.
As soon as Yinzhen's hand was strong, Tong Cheng'er got closer to him, and the two faces were close to each other, and Tong Cheng'er couldn't say anything anymore.
"In broad daylight, you should let me go, it's not good for people to see."
"Don't worry, Su Peisheng and the others are the most sensible, and they won't see it."
"That won't work, I still have to make dumplings, please stop making trouble~"
Tong Cheng'er couldn't break free, so she began to act like a baby, and she would act like a baby, and Shu Mulu's usually followed her, so she naturally learned without a teacher.
Yinzhen doesn't like acting like a baby, but he likes Xiao Fujin, seeing her coquettishly acting like a baby to him, he immediately wished to give her his heart.
So Dang even let people go.
But before letting her go, he whispered a few words in her ear, which made Tong Cheng'er blushed.
Then he gave him an angry look: "Not serious."
Yinzhen smiled "not serious" when he heard the words: "You and I are husband and wife, if I treat Cheng'er all the time seriously, I'm afraid Cheng'er will blame me even more."
(End of this chapter)
Seeing her smiling so happily, Yinzhen looked at the dumpling in her hand, smiled helplessly, and started to fight for the next one.
The result is naturally not very satisfactory.
Although making dumplings does not seem to be highly technical, it still depends on talent.
For Yinzhen, this matter was even more difficult than being punished by his husband for doing homework when he was a child.
It was the first time for Yinzhen to experience the frustration of trying hard but still not getting better.
Tong Cheng'er was also getting better, and the dumplings she made became more and more round and plump. They looked white and tender, very gratifying.
There are dumplings made by two people on the dough. One side is neat and cute, while the other side is oddly shaped. There are all kinds of them. Others can't bear to look directly at them.
Tong Cheng'er looked at her own results, and then at his, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and started to laugh again: "Why, now that I have packed so much, I shouldn't be born by hand! It seems that it is not strange to be born by hand problem!"
After finishing speaking, Tong Cheng'er "Tsk Tut" twice at his dumplings, Yinzhen was very helpless, but what she said was right, she really didn't blame the hand-made problem.
Although he admits it, Yin Zhen feels no need to fight back against Xiao Fujin's "mocking" because there is flour at hand, and his hands are also sticky, so he rubbed the flour all over her face when she wasn't paying attention.
Seeing this, Tong Cheng'er naturally refused to give up, and returned it back. The two of them couldn't care less about making dumplings at this time, and they started to come and go, so lively.
In the beginning, they were just sitting and playing around, but in the end they both stood up without knowing who got up first.
Flour was everywhere in the dining room. Tong Cheng'er was not as tall as him, nor as strong. She was not particularly happy when she fell down, and while holding the flour as a gesture to sprinkle him, she said: "You don't know Let me."
After speaking, a handful of flour happened to bump into Yinzhen's face. Seeing this, Tong Cheng'er knew that he would not let her go, and planned to run quickly, but she didn't see the stool under her feet, and got stuck...
Seeing that he was about to fall down, Yinzhen took her hand quickly, and brought her into his arms.
The dining room suddenly fell silent, the two were just supporting each other like this, their little hearts were thumping wildly, Yinzhen looked at the little Fujin in front of him, a decent person with light make-up, now there are a few extra dollars on his face that he gave The flour rubbed on it is the same as the cat she raised, which is very cute.
It's just that Yinzhen has become more abstinent and cooler-tempered, so naturally he won't hold himself to being a saint and doing nothing when faced with the beauty that is readily available.
So Tong Cheng'er saw him slowly approaching.
Yinzhen held Tong Cheng'er's lips, supported her waist with one hand, and gradually moved up with the other hand to support her head. He gradually began to taste the taste, and simple touch could not satisfy him.
He began to go deeper, and his tongue began to be dishonest.
Tong Cheng'er is not unaccustomed either, after all, the two have been married for a long time, and they have done more intimate things.
Besides, she also enjoys this kind of thing. After all, the man in front of her is indeed a dragon and phoenix among men. Such a man, Tong Cheng'er is not someone who is so lofty that his eyes grow to the top of his head. He can still treat her in ancient times. With one heart and one mind, Tong Cheng'er naturally couldn't control it, and would inevitably become addicted to it.
The room was so quiet that only the sound of fluid exchange could be heard, and there were some heavy breathing sounds from time to time.
Tong Cheng'er felt as if she was going to be swallowed. After a long time, she couldn't keep up with him, and she couldn't breathe.
Seeing this, Yinzhen let him go.
When she couldn't help herself just now, Tong Cheng'er put her hands on his neck at some point, but now their lips are parted, and her hands are still on her neck.
The two were still close together, and they could feel each other's heartbeat.
Plop, plop...
Tong Cheng'er looked at the person in front of him and felt that he was exceptionally different today, even with this flour-flavored kiss.
What to do, how come the more you look at this person, the more handsome he becomes.
Tong Cheng'er was hugged by him, her whole body was numb, and she didn't know if her brain was short-circuited by his kiss from time to time or what, she suddenly said: "Have you grown?"
Otherwise, how could he look handsome!
Yinzhen's beating heart almost stopped for a moment when he heard these words, he was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
He didn't quite understand.
Tong Cheng'er shook her head: "It's nothing, you just take it as my nonsense."
Yinzhen naturally refused, and insisted on her explaining it clearly, but in the end she couldn't help it, so she said: "Today, I see that you are more heroic than before. I didn't think of your age, you are growing up!"
That's why I said "open up".
But thinking of this, Tong Cheng'er couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Although according to her current age, Yinzhen was a year or two older than her, but according to her psychological age, the two lifetimes combined would be almost forty.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of an old cow eating tender grass, which made Tong Cheng'er feel obedient.
Especially seeing that he was still growing, this made Tong Chenger feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became, Tong Cheng'er didn't dare to look at Yinzhen anymore.
After hearing her words, Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, then his face turned dark, and he immediately asked, "Could it be that I wasn't brave enough before?"
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, although he is not as good as his elder brother, he is not bad, he is tall and has everything that should be expected on his body.
What gave Xiao Fujin the illusion that she only now saw her heroic essence.
Tong Cheng'er blushed and remained silent.
Yinzhen continued to ask: "Why don't you speak? Could it be that the space between the beds is not enough to satisfy Cheng'er, which makes Cheng'er have such a misunderstanding?"
Saying that a man is not heroic enough is no different from saying that a man is not good enough.
"I did not mean that."
"Then what do you mean."
Tong Cheng'er didn't know what she meant anymore, and she blamed herself for having a twitch today, saying such things quietly, let her catch her, and didn't spare her at all.
"I am, I am..."
Tong Cheng'er really couldn't tell why, he hesitated and couldn't speak.
Yinzhen couldn't stop smiling when he saw it.
As soon as Yinzhen's hand was strong, Tong Cheng'er got closer to him, and the two faces were close to each other, and Tong Cheng'er couldn't say anything anymore.
"In broad daylight, you should let me go, it's not good for people to see."
"Don't worry, Su Peisheng and the others are the most sensible, and they won't see it."
"That won't work, I still have to make dumplings, please stop making trouble~"
Tong Cheng'er couldn't break free, so she began to act like a baby, and she would act like a baby, and Shu Mulu's usually followed her, so she naturally learned without a teacher.
Yinzhen doesn't like acting like a baby, but he likes Xiao Fujin, seeing her coquettishly acting like a baby to him, he immediately wished to give her his heart.
So Dang even let people go.
But before letting her go, he whispered a few words in her ear, which made Tong Cheng'er blushed.
Then he gave him an angry look: "Not serious."
Yinzhen smiled "not serious" when he heard the words: "You and I are husband and wife, if I treat Cheng'er all the time seriously, I'm afraid Cheng'er will blame me even more."
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
The Martial Soul White Tiger Ability Lock is unparalleled in the world.
Chapter 90 1 hours ago -
Douluo Continent: Character Monologues, Starting with Qian Daoliu!
Chapter 90 1 hours ago -
Douluo Continent: I, the world's greatest immortal master, have taken Ning Rongrong as my disci
Chapter 64 1 hours ago -
Douluo Continent: The creation of Jixia Academy made Bibi Dong drool with envy.
Chapter 112 1 hours ago -
Bizarre Marriage: I am the Bizarre Emperor, and my wife is a sweet and gentle school beauty.
Chapter 131 1 hours ago -
Who would still play tennis after being reborn?
Chapter 140 1 hours ago -
Her guards
Chapter 63 1 hours ago -
Did the world end today?
Chapter 154 1 hours ago -
Shrouding the Heavens: Starting by joining the Holy Land of Yao Guang
Chapter 183 1 hours ago -
Douluo Continent: When Huo Yuhao Becomes the Lord of the End
Chapter 142 1 hours ago