Reading the mind of the pure and lustful wife, the abstinent officer blushed

When Su Lingyu asked this, Huo Xiang smiled so hard that only his teeth were visible and his eyes were not. He pointed out the window and said, "Sister-in-law, look for yourself. My brother is in the courtyard!"

patio?

Su Lingyu walked to the study window and saw that Huo Yan was doing pull-ups on the hanging bar in the courtyard.

He held the boom with both hands and exerted force, then pulled himself up.

His face was serious, beads of sweat the size of beans were running down his thick hair, and a large area of ​​his white vest was wet with sweat.

Noticing her gaze, he looked up alertly. When he saw it was her, he seemed a little embarrassed. He stopped training and jumped back to the ground nimbly.

Su Lingyu asked Huo Xiang curiously, "Did your brother not train enough in the army? Does he want to continue training when he returns home?"

Huo Xiang chuckled and spared no effort in mocking his elder brother: "Who knows, maybe he wants to maintain his figure so that his sister-in-law will like him more?"

Su Lingyu glared at her unhappily: "What do high school students say about liking or not? Go downstairs to eat and ask your brother to come with you."

Walking back to Huo Yan's desk, she wiped the places on the sketchbook that were wet by the tea. Fortunately, the place was not wet enough to damage the picture.

I flipped a few pages forward and saw that all the pictures in the sketchbook were of her.

There are hers wearing cheongsams, and there are hers wearing white coats... Each of hers is lively and vivid, and you can also see the feelings that the people who painted these pictures have poured into her.

Su Lingyu pursed her lips and smiled, put the donation certificate in the sketchbook, took the two things and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

She said to Huo Xiang: "You go downstairs first, I will come later."

"Okay." Huo Xiang said happily.

The sister-in-law didn't ask her to take the blame, so she can skip the feather duster today!

As soon as Su Lingyu came out of the bedroom, she heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

The masculine scent of man comes with the hustle and bustle of summer, hot like a bonfire.

Su Lingyu raised her eyes and saw that it was indeed Huo Yan.

He was covered in sweat and looked at her with a smile, his calm and deep eyes seemed even brighter.

"Go back to the room and take a shower?" Su Lingyu asked.

"Well, don't let the stink get to you." After responding, Huo Yan was about to leave, when he suddenly put his arms around Su Lingyu's waist and, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, gave her a big kiss on the lips.

Su Lingyu: “…”

This guy is really becoming more and more lively.

Accustomed to his stern and serious look, she often forgot that he was a man of twenty-seven years old, not yet twenty-eight.

She raised her hand and wanted to hit him, but missed. He chuckled softly and strode towards the bedroom.

"Hateful!" Su Lingyu scolded with a smile and waved her fist at him.

……

After dinner, they took a walk in the yard for a while, then Su Lingyu took Huo Yan back to the room.

Sitting down on the bed, she first took out the donation certificate.

"I went to your study to see you today and accidentally saw this... Can you tell me why you suddenly donated money to charity in my name?"

Su Lingyu had wanted to talk to Huo Yan about this before, but she was delayed because the dividends for the new quarter from Xiao Wuwei Huayu Paste had not yet been paid.

I found the donation certificate today and decided to ask about it.

After all, it was a bit strange to suddenly donate money to charity in her name. What was even stranger was that it wasn't just Huo Yan who did this, Gu Yanying did this too...

Huo Yan said, "It's not sudden."

"Not suddenly?"

Huo Yan said, "My family helps orphans of our comrades in need every month, and also donates to charity. If you marry me, I will donate in your name as well, which is considered a good deed."

Su Lingyu suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. Then if I use the dividends for charity in the future, you will definitely support it, right?"

"Of course." Huo Yan nodded.

The system suddenly popped up, and said anxiously in a baby voice: [Host, you can't put all your hopes of earning merit points on donations! ]

[I have consulted with the mastermind. There is a limit to the merit points that can be obtained through donations. It cannot exceed 3000 merit points.]

[That is to say, you still have 2467 merit points to accumulate through donations, but for more, you have to think of other ways.]

Are there any restrictions? Huo Yan frowned when he heard this, looking helpless.

If this is the case, the plan will have to be changed.

Su Lingyu was well prepared and remained calm: [Okay, I understand.]

Anyway, there are still a few years before death, so it should be in time.

She vaguely felt that promoting the "Equipment-free Training Method for Sensory Integration Ability" and researching acupuncture anesthesia could also earn merit points, but the speed of obtaining them was not that fast.

If you hold on, the death crisis shouldn't be that difficult...right?

After finishing the business, Su Lingyu picked up the sketchbook and shook it, raised his chin and asked him: "Huo Xiaoyan, take another look at this. I didn't expect you to have such superb painting skills, huh?"

Seeing clearly what she was holding in her hand, Huo Yan's ears turned red and he reached out to take back the sketchbook.

Su Lingyu dodged and glared at him with her beautiful and charming almond eyes: "What are you trying to grab? Be honest."

"..." Huo Yan did not try to grab it again. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, but was pressed against her lips again.

Su Lingyu suppressed her laughter and glanced at him: "If you can't win the argument, I'll kiss you. What's wrong with you?"

Huo Yan: “…”

He looked at her helplessly and embarrassedly like a large dog.

Even though she had already made him blush, Su Lingyu still didn't give up. She slowly flipped through the album and pointed at the first picture and asked, "When was this painted?"

In the picture, Su Lingyu was wearing a cheongsam and standing on the stairs of the Huo family. She had a graceful figure and a smile on her face with a hint of arrogance.

The system's baby voice answered: [Host, this is when we first came here to do the mission! ]

[Okay, this Huo Yan is really good at hiding things. I didn't expect that he had some dirty thoughts about you at that time!]

Su Lingyu: […I know, I just teased him on purpose.]

Huo Yan: “…”

At that time, he had not yet fallen in love with her.

But...after that, without him realizing it, he seemed to have slowly fallen.

Seeing that his ears were red as blood but he refused to speak, Su Lingyu smiled slyly and continued to flip the pages.

Flipping through the pages, Su Lingyu came to the last painting, which was the one where she was sleeping with peonies blooming on the windowsill. She looked up at the man in front of her.

"When was this one drawn?" She had thought of it a long time ago, and asked softly, knowingly, "Why did you draw a pot of peonies? Do you like it so much?"

"No..." Huo Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he asked shyly and helplessly, "Are you deliberately doing something bad?"

She knew clearly that that night was their first time.

"What's wrong with me being naughty?" Su Lingyu asked back, "You secretly drew me and didn't even apologize to me, and you still don't allow me to be naughty?"

Huo Yan asked: "How do you want me to apologize to you?"

Su Lingyu: “…”

Speaking of this, she is no longer sleepy and can put everything else aside for the time being!

She looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Since you want to apologize to me so much, why don't you dance for me?"

Huo Yan: “…”

The system suddenly popped up, and excitedly made a burst of noise in its baby voice: [Host, quack dance! quack quack quack! ]

[The kind without clothes! ]

Su Lingyu couldn't help laughing: [Okay, let's do the quack dance. ]

[I didn’t let him dance “DA-DA-DA” or Vietnamese dance, I was very kind! ]

[My husband's figure is much better than the male Bodhisattva in the short video. I haven't watched short videos for a long time. Tonight, the time, place and people are all right. I must protect my eyesight! ]

Huo Yan inexplicably felt a sense of crisis: "..."

What is quack dance?

It's definitely not something serious, right?

But she called him husband...