Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

When Yan Ruirui’s father and son’s “naked chat”, Ling Jingxuan also knew from the mouth of Ling Jinghan that what happened in the morning, Lao Ling’s thief was not dead, really as he expected. I want to go back to Ling Chenglong alone, I am afraid to convince him to return to Lingjia? To this end, Ling Jingxuan expressed ridiculous grin. If he estimates well, the old patriarch’s wife invited someone to give her a silly child, but she also has the shadow of Ling’s family. If there is any, he should have it.

In the afternoon, after Song Gengniu sent his grandmother back to the grandmother, Ling Jingxuan did not go to Laowang’s kiln to pull the bricks and tiles with Ling Jingpeng and Zhao Dalong. Instead, he was too tired to sneak into the cellar with Yan Yanrui. medicine.

"You should do it lightly? Can you use it now?"

Making poison for Ling Jingxuan is as easy as eating and drinking. After three or two, I will get it back. Looking back at Yan Ruirui, who is leaning against the wall with her hands on her chest, she has already had a bit of cold and sorrowful face. Don't blame him for being mad at him again and again.

"That depends on what you want me to do. If it's just a simple wall-to-wall, it's definitely no problem, but if it's killing people and hunting the beast, it's a little bit more difficult. Jing Xuan, what do you want to do? what?"

The squinted eyes looked at him warmly, Yan Yanrui’s plausible laughter, and the bright tiger’s eagerness looked at the small cloth bag with pills on his hand. If he didn’t guess wrong, those medicines should be used on the Ling family. ? I just don't know which person has this honor.

"What can I do? Isn't it a small reward for them? Are you like this??"

Said, Ling Jingxuan attached to his ear and licked his ear, only to see Yan Ruirui’s eyes brighter and brighter, and finally he did not hide his arrogance. When he finished speaking, he was more rude to hold him. Waist: "You are really embarrassing, this thing has to be done, the old show can not live alive and die? Lingjia also don't mention the wind and the wind."

That is to say that, looking at his eyes is rendering a naked pet, do not know why, others like good and lovely people, but he likes Ling Jingxuan's vicious and spicy, the more he is hot, the more he is Can not extricate himself, the heart seems to have a voice to tell him, only he is the person who really deserves him.

"Is this screaming? I asked myself to be very kind compared to what they did."

Indifferent grin, Dan Feng's eyes quickly glided through a trace of fierceness, he never blamed the people, others bullied him, he will certainly go back ten times, not the whole family, his Ling Jingxuan three words reversed write.

"Oh... I like your 'benevolentness', Jingxuan, after the house is covered, will we be married?"

Slightly licking on his lips, Yan Ruirui said seriously and seriously, this time also reminded him that he and Ling Jingxuan are not justified husbands, although their sons are almost five years old, as long as they think about it later Someone will hit his idea, and he can't help but want to kill all the people.

"marriage?"

The reflective brows of the sword and the eyebrows tell Yan Yanrui clearly. He never thought about this problem. At first, he rejected him. Whether it was for the original owner or for himself, he did not intend to accept it. Later, he stood up. Maintenance did make him change his opinion of him, but he did not accept him. If it wasn’t for the little buns to sleep, they could not be such a relationship now.

In his view, since he promised him, it is undeniable that they are lovers. He is not the kind of man who is arrogant and self-willed. The subsequent development is beyond imagination. They seem to be old wives for many years. The same, always tacit cooperation, often a look of the eyes can guess the thoughts of each other's hearts, even in the face of the Chu Ci, he also subconsciously measured in the heart, step by step for the small buns to enter the Lord Wang Fu plan However, he really has to be said that he is a bit uncertain. He has never thought about getting married since the past life. He has been walking between killing and saving people for many years. He has seen too many bed dreams and even wants to kill each other. The husband and wife, marriage seems to be a big joke, so he would rather go out and look for a one-night stand when he needs to vent, and he never thought about finding a fixed lover, or stepping into marriage, crossing here, for no reason. There are two more baby sons, and now there is another son and he is embarrassed. Is he really going to take all the orders?

Yan Ruirui is a prince. His current character is definitely not something that a prince should have. When he resumes his memory one day, can he still keep his heart? Will they also become the same couples he had seen in previous lives, and want to put each other to death? At that time, the most sad and sad is his two little buns, right?

"You don't want to be with me, or have you accepted me?"

Yan Ruirui is not stupid. His reaction is too direct. The tiger cub is injured in an instant. The heart seems to be someone who is cutting a blunt knife. He thought that after that night, their relationship was almost certain. It is only an indispensable procedure. Now it seems that only he is thought that Jing Xuan accepted him, but he did not like him.

"Ok?"

After returning to God, Dan Fengyan instantly slammed into his injured scorpion, and his brow was wrinkled again. After a while, Ling Jingxuan touched his face and said quietly: "We are all men, don't have to twist with the old lady. Pinch, some words I just said, Rui Rui, have you ever thought about why you know all the things that others don’t know? Why are you always overbearing in front of others, as if there is no A person is enough to compare with you? A person's memory will be lost because of injury or drugs. The innate temperament, ability and perennial habits will not disappear. Maybe, that is the real you, one A man who can't put anyone in the eye! To be honest, I like you very much, not only because of children, you are very similar to me in many ways, our character tacit understanding is also very good, this time is enough to get along with each other. Prove everything, but now you are not the real one. If you recover your memory someday, can you still have the original heart? What kind of person I am, you must have seen it. Once I have invested a lot of energy in this relationship, but you choose to withdraw in the middle, no matter what the reason is, with my character, I will definitely chase you in the sky. At that time, the most sad thing is definitely ours. Son, Rui Rui, I promised to be with you, but I hope that after you restore your memory, if you still insist on it, then we will become friends."

This is already the biggest promise he can give. As long as he remains unchanged after his memory, he is willing to try to run a marriage.

Yan Ruirui did not immediately nod. Some things, even if Ling Jingxuan did not say, he also had doubts in his heart. For example, his identity, he knows that his concerns are correct, he can understand, but the experience does not mean identification, no one is better than He knows himself better. Today he dares to say that he loves him. He will love him in the end. He will never retreat in the middle. However, his Jingxuan is not willing to believe what he wants to do before he is willing to believe him. Fall in love with him?

Raise his hand and touch his face, the thumb rubs gently on his cheek, with a little love and obsession, Sakura red **** thin lips gently squirm: "If you are, the ninety-five can be abandoned, Jin Yuliang reversible The life and death can be awkward, the knife and the sea can go, Jing Xuan, remember what I said today, when I restore my memory, it is the day of your marriage, I will tell you by action, everything that is said today will be done ""

Domineering and affectionate, strong and lingering, arrogant and ox-forked, look down on today, fear that only Yan Ruirui can say such an alternative and beautiful love.

"it is good!"

To say that I am not touched is absolutely deceptive. Ling Jingxuan clearly heard the sound of the heart beating rapidly. He seemed to always see his eyes alone. Ling Jingxuan nodded. If he could, he would The same affectionate return to him, the ninety-five lord, as long as he wants, he dares to take the world's big and win for him.

"I want to make a deed, and Yan Ruirui lowered his head and covered his lips. The slippery tongue licked his lips, forcibly opened his tiny teeth and inserted it into his mouth. After a brief embarrassment, Ling Jingxuan reached out and hooked his neck, and the small tongue attached to the beard was actively wrapped around his hot tongue. In the cellar under the surface, the two kissed fiercely and changed their perspectives. The sweetest body fluid in each other's mouth, swearing by kiss, taking the lips as a deed, and then setting an eternal love vow.

"Hey?? Hey?? Where are you father? I am Xiaowu?"

Clearly, it is the most passionate moment. The sound of the small buns is not the right time. The two people who are dry and fire are smashing each other. They are both unwilling to let go of each other. Several warm silver wires are connected to each other's lips. The passion that is going to be extinguished adds a bit of warmth.

"Ha ha."

With a look of dissatisfaction, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but smile. When he sorted himself, he was quickly removed from his clothes. Investing, Yan Ruirui's kiss is as strong and overbearing as his people. Yin Hong's mouth has long been red and swollen, and it is impossible to disappear for a while.

"You still laugh?? This situation is more than a few times, I will not raise it."

A sly look at him, Yan Yanrui has a pointed eye to look at the tent between the legs, his baby son is too late.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't want me, I will definitely help you with your heart. Don't worry, my medical skills are good, haha??"

As a serious pat on his shoulder, Ling Jingxuan just couldn’t help but laugh and fell on him. Yan Ruirui was annoyed. He raised his hand and thought about it. He gently patted his **** on his butt. The words of his ears hate: "Who is not a conscience, I am for whom? If you really don't, is it not you?"

"Is it going? You forgot that I am a doctor, how do you satisfy yourself??"

"Hey, father, you are here, I am looking for you everywhere."

The two people's laughter was once again broken. The little buns climbed down the stairs and rushed over to hug them. Ling Jingxuan hinted that he pushed Yan Ruirui and squatted and picked him up: "What? You are not teaching iron dolls to practice martial arts?" Brother? Why didn't you be with you?"

"Brother let us rest for a while, I will come to find you, oh?? Hey? Your mouth is screaming, how can it become red?"

"amount"

Even if Ling Jingxuan’s face was thicker and he asked his son’s innocent question, his cheek couldn’t help but get a little red smudge. After a long while, he met his curious eyes and said, “Nothing, accidentally let the dog give it away. ""

"Haha."

Between the talks, the line of sight also pointed to a close look at Yan Ruirui, the latter not only did not bother him to compare him to a dog, but smiled happily, the little buns squinted at them with strange eyes, they were all dogs Biting, why is your father still so happy?

"It’s not too early, you should almost go there? It’s not the best time to get stuck in the card.”

The father and son went out to the cellar, and Ling Jingxuan, who was holding Lingwu, looked up and looked at the sky. After two hours, it was almost dark, and the villagers who were busy with farming should also go back. Their first-hand operation should also be staged. It is.

"Well, let me go out first."

Leaning on the face of him and his son, one kiss, Yan Haorui disappeared in front of them, and the little buns excitedly said: "My father is so powerful, do you see no? Father, he is so powerful, blink of an eye It’s gone, I have to learn this kind of work with my father. Hey, can you let my father teach me?”

"Well, Minger let him start teaching you in the morning? Xiaowen, how come you alone, iron baby?"

The corner of the eye swept the Lingwen who came over to them. Ling Jingxuan decisively went over. Zhao Hanfufu is helping him to work. He can't even take care of their sons.

"Song Auntie asked the tiger to send tea to them, and the iron baby went together. Hey, what is your mouth?"

In the sun, Ling Jingxuan's slightly red mouth was even more abrupt, Ling Wenshun asked strangely, did not wait for him to answer, the little buns in his arms preempted: "Let the dog give it."

"Ha ha ha."

After being beaten by his son twice in a row, Ling Jingxuan, who should have been black, couldn’t help but burst into laughter. For the same reason, it’s so funny to say it from the mouth of a small buns?

Ling Wen Lingwu both looked at their embarrassment strangely, couldn't understand his mouth was swollen by the dog, why he laughed so happy.