At first, Zhang didn't allow him to sleep in her room, but unfortunately he always sneaked into her room in the middle of the night when she was asleep, climbed into her bed, got into her bed, and fell asleep with her in his arms.

Zhang was woken up by his swelling and burning every morning, what he saw was his sleeping heartless face, his naked and strong body was burned on her body like coals, she had long been accustomed to his taste, his hug, especially in this cold winter wax moon, he was her favorite stove, let her sleep soundly and sweetly, she had long been familiar with his taste, his body temperature, his movements, and let down his guard from the subconscious, so that he didn't know when he got into her bed.

Every time she woke up, she would look at him in a daze as he was sleeping without heart and lungs, this man who was majestic on the battlefield, drunk but as rough as a bastard, how could he have this kind of kraft candy-like ability, once it was sticky, he couldn't shake it off, and when he saw a slight movement, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes in a panic, and Hongxia quietly climbed up her cheeks.

I didn't see him move for a long time, so I slowly opened my eyes and continued to look at him.

Sometimes I can't help it, I prank him, pinch his nostrils with my hands, and watch him involuntarily open his mouth and pant like a fish out of water, and sneer, but it wakes him up every time, and what follows is a love action scene of rolling the sheets and resisting the rolling of the sheets.

The little awkwardness between husband and wife is a common thing in life, and rolling the sheets is the best seasoning, and after a few days of cold war and anti-cold war, the two reconciled as before.

It's just that since she accidentally bumped into Zhen Mingku's drunken things to her, the eldest grandson Belle never came to Laurel Tower to find Zhang's again.

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Since the Zhang family took over the management of the fiefdom, he was often busy until one or two o'clock in the morning for the accounts of the fiefdom.

Although Zhen Mingbitter found her a bookkeeper to reduce her burden a little, some accounts still need her to look at and make decisions, and sometimes the accounts are not correct, and she has to recalculate them.

She has to arrange the training of those women's army during the day, and at night she has to perform songs and dances for the guests who come from afar, not for the money and silver that the guests will reward, but for the sake of the livelihood of so many dancers and singers in the Laurel Tower.

Every night, I sit next to the bookcase and look through the account books, and I sit for two or three hours, and if I sit for a long time, I will inevitably have something wrong with my body.

One day, Zhen Mingbitter returned to the Laurel Tower in the evening, and saw her sitting in the study to settle accounts, constantly stretching her waist, showing her curves, but there was a faint uncomfortable look on her face, Xiumei frowned slightly, and asked her what was wrong, she said that she had sat for too long and her shoulders and waist were sore.

He glanced at the majestic and proud place on her chest, with a thoughtful look.

The next day he brought back a pile of fabrics and wires from outside, and locked himself in his room by himself, clanging, not knowing what he was doing, and not even revealing it.

On the fourth anniversary of their marriage, he sent a beautifully packaged mysterious gift to her, she looked puzzled, with a trace of excitement and curiosity, she finally unpacked the package, and took out a strange and chic red dress from it, especially after Zhen Mingku explained to her the purpose of this thing, she couldn't help but be stunned.

He said: "Don't underestimate this small object, it has an irreplaceable role in maintaining your strong and charming figure, resisting gravity, and keeping the breast shape in the shape of a perfect droplet. That's because you're too plump, after wearing this, it's like there are two big hands supporting you all the time, gently caring for you, massaging you, and ensuring that you will never have a sore shoulder in the future. ”

She gave him a blank look, a certain big color. When has the wolf ever been gentle?

Under his half-instigation and half-persecution, she tried it on with a red face, but she didn't expect to wear it, but she was reluctant to take it off.

Looking in the mirror, the lovely chest in the mirror stood proudly, the ravine became more and more unfathomable, the man behind her lightly wrapped around her waist, peeked at her condescendingly, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her fragrant shoulder jade neck.

She curled her neck slightly, smiled lightly, and said, "Villain, are you thinking about these things all day long?" ”

Zhen Mingku's face was unashamed: "This is just a creative work in my husband's mind, which is as inexhaustible as the sea." ”

Zhang laughed happily, glanced at him in the mirror, and said, "What else are you hiding, take it out together, see if it's worth praising you." ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "As the so-called scarcity is expensive, it is worthless to take it all out at once, the future is long, what is still hidden in the head of the husband, I am afraid that it will take you a lifetime to explore." ”

Zhang Shiqi said: "Have people ever said that they want to live with you for the rest of their lives?" ”

Zhen Ming turned her around when he heard this, hugged her small waist, looked down at her cheeks that gradually became rosy, her charm was natural, she had been influenced by the willow leaves over the years, and her gestures and smiles were with a style that fascinated him, and asked with a smile: "If you don't live with me for the rest of your life, is there anyone else?" Oh, I remember, could it be that Master Li? ”

Zhang's pretty face smiled, and her beautiful eyes flashed a hint of playfulness and cunning: "Finally, you can't help but say it?" Do people think that someone doesn't care at all? ”

"I'm giving the lady your private space, it doesn't mean I don't care, besides, I have this confidence, in the eyes of the lady, I can't look down on other men except me."

"Yes, yes, someone is the most attractive toad in the world, toad, what is the name of this dress you gave me?"

Seeing that she didn't want to mention more about this Master Li, Zhen Mingku was inconvenient to ask more, and said with a smile: "This thing is called Bra in English, Ya Ming Bra, commonly known as a milk cover, the production process is the exclusive initiative of Xianggong, there is no semicolon, there is a long time for the husband to study and explore the two snow-white steamed buns of the lady, fully grasp, from the shape and weight, softness, temperature and fragrance, are well understood, specially tailored for the lady, there is a steel wire support structure that conforms to the principle of human mechanics, Filled with breathable sponge material from the deep sea, with the least amount of fabric and the most economical fabric, plus exquisite lace decoration, it is not only sexy and beautiful, but also comfortable and practical......"

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