Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 313 I Can't Resist It
The scorching breath sprayed behind his ears, Rong Jiu's ears were slightly hot, he turned his head, and stared at him coquettishly, just about to speak, but his soft lips pressed against him, like a dragonfly touching water, and he let go immediately.

Rong Jiu's heart was beating like a drum, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one around, but his face was full of peachy color: "This is not allowed in front of people."

Shen Cheng laughed in a low voice, seeing the sparkle in her eyes, sparkling and seductive, he couldn't help touching her lips again: "No one."

Rong Jiu blushed, held back for a long time, and then said softly: "No one is allowed!"

Shen Cheng caressed her lips, and kissed her tenderly: "Don't Ah Jiu like the look of being a prodigal husband the most?"

Rong Jiu said angrily, "Deng Deng disciple! Who likes your slutty look? No!"

"No?" Shen Cheng smiled brightly, and picked her up by the waist.

Rong Jiu's breath stopped for a moment, and she scolded softly, "Put me down!"

"Go back to the house, let it go."

Shen Cheng hugged her happily with a smile, and when he turned the corridor, Mrs. Li walked up to her, "What's wrong with Jiu Niang?"

"Too tired, fell asleep."

Shen Cheng babbled nonsense without changing his face, Rong Jiu buried herself in his arms and pretended to sleep with her cheeks flushed.

"It's windy here, hurry back to the house, don't catch a cold."

"Got it, mother."

Shen Cheng hugged her and walked forward, Rong Jiu opened his eyes and stared at him angrily.

The beauty is getting bolder and bolder!

Shen Cheng laughed happily, returned to the room, put her behind the table, surrounded her from behind, and took out a scroll from the painting jar.

In the painting, the young man is as pure as a fairy, holding a jug of wine in his hand, lying sideways drunk under the crabapple tree, and the tree is full of flowers, which is so beautiful that it is not like the color of the world.

This is the beauty she painted.

Rong Jiu looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows: "What is this for?"

Shen Cheng held her hand and rubbed the ink together, his eyes were full of doting: "In this painting, there is only her husband, so it is inevitable that she is alone. If Ah Jiu is with her, it will be complete."

"There are so many tricks."

"do not like?"

"like."

"Then give me a kiss."

Rong Jiu frowned slightly, and leaned over to kiss him, but he had no choice but to follow his tricks.

"Can I start drawing?"

Seeing her looking sideways with a smile on her face, Shen Cheng had a smile on his lips: "One more kiss, and we can draw."

Rong Jiu smiled and turned her head away, took the brush on the pen stand, dipped it in the ink, and drew with the brush.

"Ah Jiu was shy, so I had to come by myself for my husband."

Shen Cheng pinched her chin lightly, forcing her to turn her head. When his soft lips touched her, with a sense of punishment, the kiss made her lips numb.

Rong Jiu lay limp in his arms, panting with his mouth slightly open, staring at him shamefully and angrily with blurred eyes, but without the slightest momentum, it was even more seductive.

Shen Cheng's heart skipped a beat, the smile on his lips deepened, and he picked up his brush to paint.

The girl in the painting is half lying in the arms of the young man, her clothes are slightly messed up, revealing a delicate collarbone, and there is a touch of color in the bottom of her eyes, staring at the young man like anger, her eyebrows and eyes are seductive and charming color.

Rong Jiu took a look, blood was rushing to his head, and his little face was flushed with suffocation.

Every time she fell in love, she always looked like this.

"Shen Cheng, you... are not serious!"

In the painting, the crabapple blossoms are like snow, and among the petals flying all over the sky, the two look at each other tenderly, with a beautiful spring love.

Shen Cheng was very satisfied, and the smiles in his eyes were full of joy: "Facing Ah Jiu, I just want to wander around as a husband."

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The beautiful husband started to wander, and she almost couldn't stand it anymore.

Shen Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, looking at the scroll: "Before consummating the house, Ah Jiu's most beautiful appearance is nothing like this. Do you think Ah Jiu painted well for her husband?"

The corner of Rong Jiu's mouth twitched, not wanting to answer: "What about after the consummation?"

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