The man who has traveled through time and space for a long time is so scary

In a teahouse in Jincheng, during afternoon tea time, gossipers gathered in groups of three or four to gossip about various topics, including which family had a baby girl, which family had a baby boy, who had a new bride, etc.

"Old Li, I heard that your wife has taken in another young man. He's so inexperienced? You're an old hand, your position is in jeopardy!"

Old Li snorted coldly: "Old Zhang, you sound like you are not a veteran gang leader. Your position is stable. Can there be group fights in your backyard every day?"

Lao Wang interrupted: "Why do you keep talking about these old almanacs? They seem so new. Ah, at least we have women! Prince Ning doesn't even have a woman. He worships Buddha every day. I think he is going to become a monk. I heard he is going to build a big temple."

Passerby A: "Really? I heard that the richest man is going to donate money to build a temple. I thought it was fake news, but it turned out to be true."

Passerby B: "So it's true. The prince wants to become a monk, so the richest man donated to the temple. It can be considered as showing his support and gaining a good reputation. Building a temple is a great merit. Rich people care about this."

Passerby C: "I heard there will be a job opening, there will be a lot of work to do, I will go grab a spot and earn some food"

A group of idlers surrounded them and asked, "Is the news true?"

Really? ...

I'll go too! ...

The recruitment information was released by the government office, it can’t be wrong!

Someone shouted in the noisy crowd. Within half a day, gossips on the streets were filled with topics such as the prince becoming a monk, the richest man building a temple, and recruiting workers. If nothing unexpected happens, these three terms will be on the hot search list for several days!

Several people who came out of the post station, mixed in the crowd to listen to gossip, were unknowingly targeted by beggars as fat sheep, and had their wallets ripped off without them noticing, who made the gossip so explosive! When they paid for their meals, they had nothing to pay for, and they were detained for wanting to dine for free, so the leader had to take off the valuable jade plate in his hand to pay for the meal before he could leave. Not knowing when the money was taken away, and not being able to find anyone to settle the account, they suffered a loss and could only curse the local customs for being too bandit. Thinking about how to get some compensation from the Ning Wang Mansion, and continue to knock on the door tomorrow... Several people had beautiful thoughts, but they didn't know that the people staring at them curled their lips and sneered, and today's task was completed, and they would continue tomorrow!

That night, it topped the hot search list, going to become a monk ~ Prince Ning ~ Little Imperial Uncle ~ Ling Wuxin, holding his dear in his arms, listened to Xiao Qi's gossip-mongering.

Ling Wuxin raised an eyebrow: "Why do you say I became a monk?"

Xiao Qi felt a little guilty: "I asked someone to teach you to worship Buddha, but I didn't know that they thought you were going to become a monk, and in the end, it turned out to be..."

Yiyi tried hard to hold back her laughter, her shoulders trembled, her face flushed... This man who hugged and kissed her would become a monk?! She finally learned how powerful rumors are! "Puchi... Become a monk, hahahaha, I can't hold it anymore, let me laugh for a while." Yiyi finally broke down and laughed.

Ling Wuxin rubbed her head helplessly. Although the rumor was a little biased, it had a good effect. Let the rumor fly for a few more days. Then we can officially post a notice to start work. It happened that the autumn harvest was over and everyone was free. The time was just right. Not bad, not bad!

The man in a good mood turned his mind to training his woman. He had to train her. As a senior bachelor who had never lost his masculinity in 30 years, he was afraid that the little cutie would not be able to handle it. If she had any resistance, her future sexual happiness would be greatly reduced, and he would be the one who suffered. An old fox is an old fox, and he knows everything about such things! Seeing that the little cutie was accepting him more and more, relying on him, and the day when she could completely accommodate him was not far away, Ling Wuxin's heart was extremely hot, and he continued to chase her and kissed her from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed.

"I surrender! I surrender! No more kissing, huh... huh!" Yiyi breathed heavily. She lay on her side, hunched over, legs curled up, knees raised to protect her belly, her whole body curled up like a baby, fitting perfectly in the arms of the man lying on his side...

Ling Wuxin let her go, propped up his head with one hand, and rubbed her bent thighs with the other hand. Mmm, it felt really good, very elastic! While experiencing the beauty of the touch, he still teased her: "Good boy, you need to practice more. I'm not afraid that you can't handle it on the wedding night."

Yiyi: "..."

"When you cry, I will still feel bad!"

Yiyi: "..."

"So now practice more, then it's your turn to be on top, you can kiss anywhere you want!" Ling Wuxin said as he stretched out his limbs in a nasty manner, as if he would let you do whatever you want.

Yiyi turned her head and peeked at him: "You really won't resist?"

Ling Wuxin looked innocent: "If you resist, you can punish me...you can do whatever you want!"

Yiyi groaned: "If your tone wasn't so frivolous, I would have almost believed it."

Ling Wuxin acted pitifully and said, "Oh, you've become smart now. You're not easy to fool. I'm so pitiful. When can I, a bachelor, eat meat?"

Yiyi chuckled, turned around, hugged his waist and patted his back: "Don't worry, I will favor you, little Lingling!" Because her tone was too arrogant, she would bear the consequences at her own risk. She probably wouldn't stop until she was kissed unconscious...

On the roof of the next house, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba sat back to back in meditation, wishing they could stuff cotton in their ears. Their skills were so good that they could even distinguish the rise and fall of their breathing. In the cool night, the two strong men sat in meditation quietly, but sweat could not stop coming out of their foreheads. Only they knew in their hearts what kind of torture they were going through...