sweet wife little confused

Chapter 23 The belated wedding candle

The beauty's cherry lips are like honey.

The man became more interested, and there was a stabbing sound, which was the sound of her skirt being ripped open. His rough fingers touched her neck, and with a light hook, the red underwear embroidered with double fish playing in water was easily taken out by him. A piece of snow is as white as pear blossoms.

An Xiu'er's white lotus root arms were softly placed on his strong and solid chest, and she subconsciously wanted to push it away, but after touching the heat in her heart, she felt a scalding in her heart.The heat seemed to burn along the fingertips of the lotus root arms to the heart, turning into a pool of hot springs, and the baked cheeks were like peach blossoms in March, truly beautiful and gorgeous.

His eyes dimmed a bit in an instant, An Xiu'er's eyes were lowered, her eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, and apart from her limp arms, a pair of little feet were also tense.

She probably didn't know how touching this look was in Zhang Zhenan's eyes.

He only felt that there seemed to be a fire burning under his body. Originally, he wanted to taste the fruit carefully before picking the fruit, savoring it slowly, but now he couldn't wait for a moment.

But as soon as he bullied her, An Xiu'er suddenly opened her eyes, her sparkling eyes were three-point nervous, two-point expectant, and there was also a hint of fear.

"You." The white teeth clasped the red lips tightly, and the voice was so delicate that water could be wrung out: "Be gentle."

If it was said that there was still a bit of pity just now, those words were like pouring hot oil on the torch, which made the evil fire in his heart ignite even more.

……

An Xiu'er had a dream, she dreamed that she was thrown into the sea, suddenly she became a flat boat in the sea, following the ups and downs of the waves, she seemed to be a drowning person in the sea, almost drowning Died, she wanted to call for help, but she couldn't, so she could only hug the piece of driftwood in front of her tightly...

However, when she opened her eyes, it was this man in her arms.

The man in front of her was sweating profusely. He had a strong figure, and his skin was not dark, but it also had a healthy glow. While he was not paying attention, she quietly stretched out her hand and squeezed it. She only felt that the touch was tight, and she was about to probe again. But by accident, the man noticed her small movements, she just closed her eyes tightly in shame, and dared not look at it anymore.

He was angry that she still had strength, so he punished her severely, lowered his head, and faced that face with pear blossoms and rain.

She was sobbing, with a small white face: "It hurts."

"...It'll be fine later, bear with the pain..." Zhang Zhenan thought he had good self-control, but he didn't expect that he would beg a woman for this matter at this moment. At this moment, his brain didn't even have time to think, so he just Say this sentence.

His voice was so hoarse that even he himself felt a little scary. Seeing how he was trying to bear it, An Xiu'er couldn't help but nodded and closed her eyes.

The consequence of connivance is..., until she passed out and woke up again. In the end, when the man saw that she was a newcomer, he couldn't take it anymore, so he tried his best to suppress himself and stopped.

But even so, An Xiu'er still felt weak all over, and her whole body was limp. Seeing him stop, she only looked at him with dim eyes, and then fell asleep again, but the man felt that her wet The eyelashes were still tickling in his heart.

Zhang Zhenan felt that he couldn't stay on this bed any longer, otherwise he would definitely not be able to bear it. When she closed her eyes, he pulled her little hand away, left her body, sat up from the bed, put on her shoes, But he stood in front of the bed and looked at her again, helped her tuck the quilt up, kissed her lightly on the lips, and then turned and went out.

Dissatisfied with desires, there is still a fire in his heart that has no place to vent, but the chicks at the door are annoying him, the cool breeze is blowing, he thinks of the hoeing she said before, as if thinking of something pleasant in his heart, the corners of his mouth curl up. With a smile, he walked to the backyard.

Pushing open the small door of the backyard, she saw that a small corner of the wasteland outside had been hoed by her. He searched around, and finally found the hoe in the small kitchen. The rusty hoe had become Cheng Liang, it was stained with some soil clods, and Zhang Zhenan had experience in weeding, so he stooped to hoe like a farmer, but it was effortless.

It seems that he is really good at farm work.

After reclaiming a small piece of land, Zhang Zhen'an spat, took a break, and picked up the hoe to hoe again. If he knew that he should have taken the initiative, he would not let her come to hoe the ground first, and his palms would be worn out. Understand.

Feeling annoyed, he decided to work harder and reclaim the vegetable field today with the spring rain.

An Xiu'er opened her eyes again, the sky was getting dark, she got up quickly, her feet touched the ground, but she staggered and almost fell down.

She rubbed her waist, this man is really... fatal, she vaguely did this in her dream, but that man only finished it in a moment, don't feel so tired, it seems that dreams are dreams, just to give Her warning cannot be completely taken seriously.

Now that she has left Gu Linlang, she has chosen the exact opposite of the dream. To her, the dream is fake. She just needs to hug her man tightly and live.

Work hard, An Xiuer, you can do it, tolerate his shortcomings with your love, and slowly change him in a subtle way in daily life. One day, he will definitely become the best farmer in the village, the most loving husband, and let those in the village People who gloat envy you to death.

After calming down, An Xiu'er shook off these distracting thoughts in her mind, and thought again, it doesn't matter what others think, as long as the two of them can be happy, live their lives well, and make the family happy every day, she will be satisfied up.

Getting out of bed and taking two steps, she finally got used to the pain in her lower body. She opened the door but did not see Zhang Zhenan in the courtyard. The land, that piece of wasteland, has already been reclaimed by him.

An Xiu'er walked over and saw the land he was hoeing, and the big piece of soil, and felt a little funny again. It seemed that Xianggong was a fisherman, and he really didn't know how to do farm work, not even the most basic hoeing. How can you grow crops on a piece of soil, but he is quite strong, and it is not a problem to do farm work, let's go, let me mention it to him later.

"Sir, you are tired, take a rest."

Hearing this sweet and soft voice, Zhang Zhen'an looked to the side and saw An Xiu'er beckoning to him, he put down his hoe and walked over, An Xiu'er stretched out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead .

He stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, his bright eyes were half-smiling, An Xiu'er was a little embarrassed by his look, so she lowered her head to look at her toes, ignoring him.

Seeing her shy little face, Zhang Zhen'an felt that she was getting cuter, the blush on her face was like the sunset in the sky, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her lightly, An Xiu'er withdrew his hand, Unconsciously pinching the handkerchief, he heard him ask in a deep voice: "Why don't you sleep more?"

"I've been sleeping for a long time." She raised her head and said, "I didn't expect my husband to be so capable, he has already hoeed such a large piece of land, and I have to start my work."

"I ate at noon, and I'm not hungry yet." Zhang Zhenan said, "You can sleep a little longer."

"But I have to work. I said earlier that I would hoe with you." An Xiu'er said, "Do you still have a hoe?" "

"You don't need to hoe. I'll reclaim another corner. It's enough for our family to have such a small vegetable field. If there are too many plants, it will be difficult to take care of them." Zhang Zhenan said, but his eyes were still on An Xiu'er. There are a few red marks on the neck, which are indescribably attractive, as if they were made by myself?
"You're right, then bring me the hoe." An Xiu'er turned her head to avoid Zhang Zhen'an's gaze.

Hearing what she said, Zhang Zhenan brought the hoe to her, and An Xiu'er reached out to take it, and used the hoe to hoe the piece of soil he turned over into small pieces, and then beat them carefully until they were broken into fine pieces of soil, before saying :
"This crop of vegetables is a fine crop, and the soil must be fine. Hammer it into small pieces like this, sprinkle some plant ash on it, and then fertilize it. This wasteland will gradually become fatter."

After hoeing these two pieces of soil, fine sweat broke out on her forehead. Zhang Zhenan looked at it and said hurriedly: "Okay, I see, you go and rest."

"That's your hard work, my husband. I should have done such delicate work." An Xiu'er said and said, "Then our family's vegetable field is as big as it is, and I will save that corner for later use." It's just right to plant some flowers."

"It's okay, anyway, if I don't know anything else, I have great strength, and it doesn't take much effort to hoe." Zhang Zhenan reached out to take the hoe from An Xiuer's hand, knowing that she wanted to teach him, but she wanted to protect his face, and he wasn't that kind. The kind of person who wants to save face, besides she and him here, said: "I'm not very good at work, you can teach me slowly in the future, I will listen."

As he spoke, he added: "But this is the only vegetable field to be reclaimed."

"Yeah." An Xiu'er nodded repeatedly, and when she raised her head to look at Zhang Zhen'an, her crystal clear eyes showed a bit of pity, and she said, "My husband makes you work so hard, and I feel distressed just looking at it. One piece, let's take care of it and plant some seasonal fruits and vegetables, enough for us to eat."

"Well, then I'm off to work, don't blow the cool breeze here, and go into the house."

"Hey, I'll go back now." An Xiu'er said and walked into the house, she came out again after a while, but she added an extra dress, and brought a bamboo basket and a small stool.

"I'll just sit here and embroider, so that I'll accompany you and you won't be bored." An Xiu'er said with a smile.

Zhang Zhenan saw that her guy was ready for everything, so he could only let her go, but sometimes when he was tired from hoeing, he would take a look at her. The way she lowered her head and earnestly embroidered was a good sight. He happened to raise his head, and the moment his eyes met, his eyes were as clear as autumn water, and his smile was full, like the spring rain, soaking his heart bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)