After Yang Yanwen finished washing, he went to the kang, and Jiang Qinglime also took a bath.

She knows better than anyone what day it is. So I took a bath very seriously, but as I washed and washed, some red-faced pictures came into mind.

What she hasn't experienced doesn't mean that she doesn't know that the women who live in the village are not the noble ladies of the city, and they can't say or do anything.

On weekdays, there are some aunts and ladies who get together to talk about it when there is no man.

Jiang Qinglime has heard a lot.

"Ah Ning, what are you doing?"

Yang Yanwen was actually more excited than Jiang Qingling, he was trembling all over, and he couldn't even say a word, but he had been sitting on the kang alone for two quarters of an hour, and when he heard the sound of water outside, he couldn't help but shout.

Jiang Qinglime was startled by this shout, and her heart was beating like a drum, so she hurriedly responded, "It's here." ”

Jiang Qingling had already finished taking a shower, but she was a little shy.

But hearing that Yang Yanwen was in a hurry, she quickly stood up from the bathtub, put on her skirt, and scattered her bun.

From the hall back to the inner room.

Jiang Qinglime's face was shy, and Yang Yanwen looked at her, and her face was also dyed with a touch of crimson.

The red candle on the table was the red candle they used to get married that day, and under the red candle light, Yang Yanwen was like jade and frost, and Jiang Qingming was half-hanging her head, and she was also shy.

After marrying the Yang family for four months, she is now estimated to be less than one hundred and two.

That's not a lot of weight for her.

The previous round face is gone, and it has become a good-looking beauty.

The whole person became very energetic because of drinking spiritual spring water all day long, although she was not a beautiful woman, but she stood there, like a delicate orchid, which made people happy.

"Yanwen."

The two looked at each other for a while, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and finally Jiang Qingling walked towards the side of the kang and called Yang Yanwen.

Yang Yanwen came back to his senses, stretched out his hand, and looked at Shangjiang Lime, "It's time for you to change your words." ”

……

Correct oneself?

Jiang Qingling put her hand on Yang Yanwen's hand, stunned for a moment, and then climbed onto the kang, blinked her eyes, and looked at him with a puzzled expression. ”

Yang Yanwen, who was calling out this publicly, was full of heart.

Gripping Jiang Lime's hand, the Adam's apple kept rolling.

"Lady, let me serve you tonight."

As he spoke, Yang Yanwen blew out the candle on the side, and the two people who didn't understand anything hurriedly began to fumble around, and they were busy until they were sweating, and the two were united in the true sense.

I've heard people say that it might hurt the first time.

But Jiang Qingling didn't expect it to hurt so much, but fortunately she was on it, and her whole body trembled with pain at the moment of tearing, but it was better later.

"Lady, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Yanwen's legs are disabled, so he can only let Jiang Qingming take the initiative to be on it.

After finishing the incident, Yang Yanwen hugged Jiang Qingling and said sorry words.

As Jiang Qinglime's father-in-law, he can't help her in life, even in this matter, he owes her a lot, thinking of this, Yang Yanwen doesn't know what it feels like.

"What are you talking about," as soon as he heard Yang Yanwen say this, Jiang Qingling shrank into his arms and stroked his back distressedly, "Now that the wood is in the boat, you can say this again, but it won't work at all." ”