beautiful woman at home

The winter snow was falling outside, but it was extremely warm inside. Wen Zijin wrapped herself with a thin blanket between her fingers, and looked at Sister Ye who was dressing on one side with a blushing face.

The black hair scattered behind her made her skin look like creamy fat. Sister Ye, who had her hair tied up in a simple way, easily tied her belt between her fingers before turning around.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Ye Ran touched the girl's hot forehead with her fingertips, "Why don't you rest today?"

The girl blinked with blushing cheeks and replied carefully: "No, it's nothing."

Wen Zijin didn't dare to look directly at Sister Ye, her mind was filled with the too gorgeous scene from last night.

When she finally fell asleep in a daze, it was Sister Ye who had been taking care of herself, and it was logical that Sister Ye should be the one who was tired.

But until Wen Zijin sat aside to eat porridge and rice, she didn't notice that Sister Ye was tired.

Thinking about it carefully, Sister Ye is a big demon, so she shouldn't be as tired as herself.

Thinking of this, Wen Zijin felt that he had to work harder.

"Black-bone chicken soup, drink more for your health." Ye Ran handed over the soup.

"Oh." The girl came back to her senses in a hurry, and sipped the soup.

Normally, the girl would talk lively in the morning, but today's abnormal silence made Ye Ran feel a little unpredictable.

Last night, maybe it was too much.

After all, although there have been several skin-to-skin kisses, it was the first time for a girl. Ye Ran hesitated and said, "Did Zijin regret it last night?"

The girl stared blankly, then buried her head in drinking the hot soup, and said in a low voice after a long while: "This is what you have to do when you get married, Zijin will not regret it."

"Why did Sister Ye suddenly ask this?" Wen Zijin mustered up the courage to look towards the opposite side, vaguely remembering the breath that Sister Ye made when she leaned over to be intimate at night, and her earlobes burned in panic.

"It's okay." Ye Ran's brows stretched out, and she said with a smile in her eyes, "I'm afraid that Zijin was frightened last night."

The girl's bright eyes were shy, her cheeks were flushed with blush, and her skin was whiter than the big red official robe. This appearance was very similar to when she got married.

Ye Ran stared blankly in a daze, her heart was full of joy, such a beautiful girl truly belonged only to herself.

When I leave the house after dinner, when it snows heavily, the streets are piled up with heavy snow, so it is especially inconvenient to walk.

Wen Zijin stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and it took a long time for the heat to subside a lot.

The disaster victims gathered outside Jingzhou City to beg for food. Wen Zijin looked at the women, children and children, and gave some food.

After the New Year's Eve like this, in the spring, the imperial army suppressed most of the disaster victims in the state city, and the disaster victims outside Jingzhou City just fled in all directions.

Disaster relief has been carried out one after another, and the gate of Jingzhou City has just been reopened.

Wen Zijin reduced or exempted farmers from the taxes that should have been levied last autumn.

In the early summer, the victims were properly resettled, and the prefectural cities accepted some of the victims, and the affected area became a new town.

Wen Zijin appointed local personnel to serve as mayors and officials to maintain public order in the town.

In the summer, the imperial court issued an edict to reward Wen Zijin for his ability to rescue the disaster, and rewarded him with a lot of gold and silver.

Wen Zijin, who had been worrying about how to pay back the four major rice merchants, planned to give the money to those rich merchants as a payment for the rice.

As for the rest, the rewards were given to the officers and soldiers and the people of Jingzhou City who contributed their efforts.

It's just that Wen Zijin didn't have a definite plan on how to give the money to those wealthy businessmen.

If you give it directly in person, wouldn't it be an admission that you stole the food.

As an official, it is taboo to steal.

If it is based on rewards, but with so much silver, there will inevitably be rumors among the people in Jingzhou City. After all, these rich merchants set prices on the ground and earn the hard-earned money of the people.

In the middle of the night, there were few mansions in Jingzhou City with lights on, and only one light was on in the inner room of Wen Mansion.

A soft sigh came from the gauze tent, Ye Ran looked at the girl above, lightly wrapped his arms around the girl's sweaty nose, and said with a smile, "Zijin, are you tired?"

The girl was puzzled by the strange stubbornness above, but Ye Ran still complied with her request.

"En." The girl replied with a pink face, but her warm fingertips still held Ye Ran tightly.

The weather was hot in summer, and the thin blanket hanging down to one side could not cover the girl's thin figure. Although Ye Ran was a little bit reluctant, she still cared about the frailty of human physical strength, especially the girl in her arms, who was not in good health.

Ye Ran put on her coat and got up and walked to the bed with hot water. The girl buried her head on the side, her long hair matched her fair skin, creating a pure and gorgeous picture.

"Is Zijin asleep?" Ye Ran's throat was very dry, and he let out his own breath inadvertently.

During the period of estrus, the breath of the female python can be controlled by herself, and since then it can attract the male python's pleasure.

"No..." The girl replied weakly.

These words reminded Ye Ran, who was absent-minded, to stop the breath that continued to spread.

Tightening the water-soaked towel, Ye Ran stretched out his arms to embrace the girl, and wiped it carefully.

The girl blushed and said, "Zijin can do it by herself."

Ye Ran raised his hand to hold the girl's weak arm and smiled slightly: "Is this really possible?"

Most of the time, I still can't control it well, and the girl will always get tired very easily after every time.

I am afraid that monsters and people will still hurt the girl to some extent.

The girl said seriously, "Why isn't Sister Ye tired?"

"Tired?" Ye Ran is always looking forward to it, and he really doesn't feel tired. "I'm a demon, so I'm always better than a human."

"That's too fair." The girl pulled the thin blanket around herself full of grievances.

Ye Ran looked at the girl's cute reaction with a slight smile and said, "Zijin doesn't like me taking care of you?"

The girl's eyes twinkled slightly and said, "I like it, but Zijin also wants to take care of Sister Ye."

"You will be with me forever, that's enough." Ye Ran responded by tapping the girl's nose with her fingertips.

Not long after, the girl was already drowsy, Ye Ran lay on one side, stretched his arms to embrace the girl, wrapped the fine hair around her fingertips, and the girl's fragrance filled her nose, everything made Ye Ran very happy.

When it was dawn outside the window, Wen Zijin woke up in a daze, only to realize that she forgot to say something important to Sister Ye last night.

Ye Ran opened his eyes and saw that the girl seemed to be in a difficult situation, she stood up slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yes, it's about the rice merchant's money and food." Wen Zijin looked at the thin blanket that couldn't cover her graceful figure, her cheeks burned suddenly, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

"How does Zijin want to arrange it?" Ye Ran frowned, thinking that the girl was uncomfortable somewhere.

Wen Zijin looked away leisurely, but couldn't bear the alluring scenery, and sneaked a peek with his eyes and said: "The court rewarded a batch of silver taels, I'm afraid I will trouble Sister Ye to secretly return the silver taels."

Ye Ran raised her hand to pull back the thin hair that was hanging down her cheeks and said, "Okay."

The girl lying quietly had flushed cheeks, and her eyes were as pitiful as a deer in the forest.

Especially when they are in love, they are especially endearing. Unfortunately, girls are too shy, so they will always stretch out their hands to cover their misty eyes.

"Then are you still sleeping?" Ye Ran was lying on one side, greedily smelling the fragrance from the girl, and gently wrapped her arms around the girl.

The girl was so shy that she didn't dare to move around, she blinked and blinked, obviously she had already had physical contact, but she was still so young and innocent.

It really made Ye Ran's heart flutter every time, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of his eyes and said in a low voice: "If we don't sleep, we can..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl covered Ye Ran's mouth with her palm, and said seriously, "Sister Ye, please be careful."

Ye Ran fell to the side with a dumbfounded smile, stretched out his hand to hold the girl slightly tightly and asked, "Is it not possible?"

Wen Zijin tilted his head to look, moved his hand slightly, pressed the smooth cheek with his fingertips and said softly: "It's daytime now."

Originally, he wanted to tease her for a while longer, but Ye Ran saw that the girl was so serious, so she didn't continue, so as not to make the girl think of herself as a womanizer.

"Okay." Ye Ran stretched out his hand to clasp the hand resting on his cheek, put it to his mouth and pecked lightly.

After eating as usual, Wen Zijin went to the yamen. On a summer afternoon, the sun was scorching hot outside the window.

The cicadas were singing louder and louder, Wen Zijin was shaking the folding fan, the official robe was too bulky and not breathable at all, it was extremely hot and stuffy but there was nothing he could do about it.

In mid-June, it was extremely hot. Wen Zijin sipped her tea, shook her fan with one hand, and was writing the county magistrate's diary with a pen in one hand. There was a case file half a person's height beside her.

If you don't pay attention to the official affairs of the Yamen, the backlog will increase.

The old catcher outside suddenly came in and said, "My lord, the four major rice merchants have come to the Yamen again."

"What are you doing here at this time?" Wen Zijin murmured, so she had to stop writing, put on the heavy black gauze hat beside her, and then got up and went to the front hall.

The four rice merchants were all waiting in the lobby, Wen Zijin sat down and asked, "What are you doing here today?"

The leader, Mr. Wang, said: "My lord, the rice thief of the past few days has sent money."

Knowing the details, Wen Zijin said, "Since the money has been given, then this is a transaction, and the case should be dismissed."

"Your Excellency can't do it." Master Wang said anxiously, "The price of those grains is far more than these silver coins."

How could it be more than that?

If it was an ordinary rice price, those silver coins could buy the grain of the entire Jingzhou City, and Wen Zijin asked Sister Ye to return the money after counting the money.

"It was the time of the famine, and rice money was much more valuable than it is now." Master Wang muttered, and the three masters beside him also echoed.

Wen Zijin, who has always been mild-tempered, was a little displeased. These rice merchants who took the opportunity to sit on the ground and raise high prices during the famine were really like bloodthirsty ants, and never cared about the life and death of ordinary people.

Wen Zijin knocked on the gavel heavily, and the four lords below stopped talking immediately: "I'm afraid this case will be difficult to deal with. The silver taels with official seals were stolen from the government today. You received a large amount of silver taels for nothing. , I am afraid that neither of the two matters has anything to do with the rice thief."

As soon as these words came out, the masters suddenly stopped talking, after all, no one wanted to fly away with the money they got.

With these words, Master Wang and the others calmed down quite a bit, and never mentioned the case of the rice thief again.

On rest days, Wen Zijin lay lazily on the bamboo couch, dressed in thin summer clothes, with a folding fan in his hand, obviously very hot.

Ye Ran sat on the side, put the wet handkerchief on the girl's cheek and wiped it carefully: "Is it so hot?"

"Hmm." The girl showed her arm covered with red prickly heat, and said seriously, "The official robe is too thick, and it hasn't covered the prickly heat in previous years."

"Don't scratch." Ye Ran took the girl's hand, touched the prickly heat lightly with her fingertips, and then took out the ointment.

The cold ointment made the girl's brows relax. Ye Ran rubbed the ointment gently with her fingertips and said, "It will be fine soon."

The girl rested her head on Ye Ran's knees, rubbed her icy palm with her eyebrows bent and said, "Sister Ye is so cool."

Ye Ran helplessly held the girl's fleshy cheeks, kissed her forehead dotingly and said: "In winter, you always hide far away, but in summer, you will be clingy."

"Is that really the case?" Wen Zijin looked up at Sister Ye, and most of them approached.

"That was when you fell asleep, I'm afraid you don't even remember."

In the winter, Ye Ran was clearly in his arms, but in the middle of the night, he started to curl up in the corner alone with the quilt in his arms. Several times, Ye Ran could only hug people through the quilt.

Wen Zijin reacted belatedly, smiled awkwardly and said, "That's really too cold."

In winter, the doors and windows of the inner room are closed, and the charcoal fire is burning very well, but as soon as you get close to Sister Ye, it will be bitterly cold.

Ye Ran pinched the girl's earlobe with her fingertips and replied, "You are bullying me now."

On weekdays, the girl always chanted this sentence pitifully, so that Ye Ran's heart softened.

The girl sat up slowly, stretched her arms to hug Ye Ran, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, no matter how cold it is next time, Zi Jin will not avoid it."

"I was just joking with you." Ye Ran felt a little embarrassed, and lightly held the girl's slender arm with her fingertips.

Wen Zijin looked at Sister Ye who was close at hand very seriously, and took the initiative to approach and kiss the thin lips and said, "What I said is true, I will never hide from Sister Ye."

Ye Ran pursed her thin lips, staring blankly at the girl in front of her, obviously she was just a shy child who would nestle in her arms.

It's really complicated to suddenly become so reliable now.

The girl blinked her eyes and said, "I mean what I say."

"Yeah." Ye Ran stretched out his arms to embrace the girl, and rubbed his warm cheeks in response, "I, I always knew."

No matter in the previous life or in this life, girls would rather hurt themselves than others.

"It's so itchy." The girl shrank her head, but she didn't pull away from her. She just tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Ran. After years of being together, it is natural to be able to clearly detect the girl's mind.

The thoughts flashing through the girl's bright eyes are always so straightforward.

Ye Ran hugged the girl and leaned against him, raised her head to chase those soft lips, unlike Ye Ran who had a severe cold physique, the girl was always very warm.

The warm breath overflowing from the nose landed on Ye Ran's cheeks, mixed with the girl's unique fragrance, Ye Ran couldn't help wanting to deepen her intimacy with the girl.

But in the end, the girl murmured softly, forcing Ye Ran to step back.

The girl's flushed face opened her lips to breathe, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quietly teased Ye Ran's lake, which was calm on the surface but full of undercurrents inside.

Ye Ran's greedy intimacy fell on the corners of her lips, but her strength in hugging the girl became stronger little by little.

Outside the window, the surface of the water was shimmering due to the scorching sun, and the tips of the blooming lotus leaves were a little pink, just like the young girl at the moment.

"It's still, it's daylight." The girl pursed her lips and said seriously, but she never avoided Ye Ran's intimacy on the corner of her lips, and her appearance was clearly that she wanted to refuse and welcome.

"Do you really want me to stop?" Ye Ran quietly wrapped her fingertips around the girl's belt, her eyes were faintly red, and her voice was a little hoarse as she asked.

Wen Zijin pursed her lips hesitantly and did not answer, her eyes moved away from the face of the person in front of her, and she looked hesitantly at the still glaring sun outside.

Wen Zijin, who has been familiar with poetry and books since childhood, and obeys the teachings of etiquette, has that sentence in his head that should not be promiscuous during the day.

But sister Ye is so proactive, it would be a pity if she refuses.

"Then, okay." Wen Zijin barely occupied the "top", and said quite seriously, "That Zijin will take the initiative."

Ye Ran was taken aback for a moment, looked at the girl approaching clumsily with raised lips, and said, "You want to take the initiative?"

The girl nodded seriously and said, "I've been working hard on Sister Ye lately."

Is it hard?

In fact, Ye Ran really likes to see the appearance of girls who are emotional because of him, which is completely different from the usual girls.

A delicate girl is a girl who belongs to herself alone.

But the girl is already clumsy to untie Ye Ran's belt, and Li's clothes are much thinner in summer.

Ye Ran stretched out his hand to hold the girl's hand and said, "How can you be so focused on undressing and leaving people aside?"

The girl stared at it paused, blinked her eyes lightly, then leaned over and kissed Ye Ran, "Is that so?"

Although it was just a superficial touch, it was enough for Ye Ran.

"Come here." Ye Ran hugged the girl in front of him, almost relaxed, and let the unsuspecting girl's belt loosen.

"Sister Ye!"

The girl called out in surprise.

Ye Ran leaned over to cover her soft lips, and easily let the girl throw off her helmet and armor, and when her fingertips were about to penetrate through the thin clothes.

The girl suddenly realized, her eyes were full of grievances and she said, "This is different from what you said."

"Hey, I'll give it to you next time, okay?" Ye Ran kissed the corner of the girl's eyes fawningly, and lingered with her fingertips.

If Wen Zijin was on weekdays, he would have been confused by this coaxing and agreed.

But the glare of the sunlight outside reminded Wen Zijin, isn't what sister Ye wants different from what she thinks?

"But sister Ye, haven't you thought about it?" The girl collapsed into Ye Ran's arms fearfully, holding Ye Ran's hand with one hand.

Ye Ran lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It's you I want, fool."

The girl's flushed head lay beside Ye Ran's shoulder and muttered suddenly: "But..."

The belt that stopped between Ye Ranran's fingers fell to the ground quietly, Ye Ranran teased the girl skillfully, lowered her head and smiled next to her ear: "Zijin, you really don't want it?"

"But it's not what I thought." The girl tugged on Ye Ran's clothes with her fingertips, and looked at it pitifully with mist in her eyes.

Ye Ran was seen as if he was really going back on what he said, and did something to offend the girl, so he had to stretch out his hand and gently tore off his belt, handed it to the girl and sighed in a low voice: "I'm really afraid of you."

Wen Zijin held the belt, stared blankly at the open collar, his cheeks burned even more, and said in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to take the initiative?" Ye Ran scratched the girl's nose lightly with his fingertips, lowered his head and pecked the soft lips and said softly, "If you don't cherish the opportunity, I will not be polite."

The girl's white and tender earlobes were turning red, and she held the belt that was about to be torn between her fingers, and then carefully untied it.

However, there was no next move.

Ye Ran looked at the girl who looked like a wooden figure in puzzlement, poked her cheek with her cold fingertips and asked, "Why don't you continue?"

The girl blushed and said, "Why does Sister Ye only have a coat?"

"I'm not doing this for you." Otherwise, it would be so tangled to untie the belt, and the sky would have to be dark.

Wen Zijin's head is not enough to turn around at all, how can people continue with Sister Ye's serious appearance during the day!

Seeing that the girl was silent, Ye Ran had no choice but to raise her hand and raised her chin and said, "If you don't continue, then I will."

Sure enough, girls are so easily shy, so it would be strange to suddenly take the initiative one day.

Unexpectedly, footsteps came from outside, Ye Ran naturally subconsciously protected the girl in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was Wen's mother carrying a food box. Wen Zijin was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed the robe in front of Sister Ye, poked her head out of her arms, and said, "Mother, why didn't you let the waiter tell you?"

"The sun hasn't gone down yet, who knows you two..." Mother Wen looked at her child's blushing face, and compared it with Miss Ye's calm appearance.

These two, no matter how you look at it, are their own children who suffer.

Wen Zijin fastened her belt in a panic, and then hurriedly arranged her own robe.

Ye Ran on the side slowly got up, raised her hand to straighten the girl's robe and said, "Since it's Mrs. Wen, why are you so worried?"

The girl peeked at Mrs. Wen who was on the other side and replied, "But mother can't look at Sister Ye either."

Ye Ran stared blankly at the girl's serious appearance and said with a slight smile, "Don't be afraid, I'll only show it to you."

These words are just like what Ye Ran said to Sha Nu when he transformed into a human form for the first time.

Even though the years are ruthlessly changing, at least she is still by my side.

Wen Zijin, who was not quite calm at first, was buzzing in his head when he said these words, and his head was full of Sister Ye's half-hidden charm just now.

Even though she has been intimate many times, it always makes Wen Zijin's head very hot.

"Okay, okay." The girl replied in a low voice.

The smile in Ye Ran's eyes became stronger, he hooked the girl's fingertips between his fingers and said in a low voice: "Don't be in a daze, Mrs. Wen is still watching."

Only then did Wen Zijin regain his senses in a hurry, and stepped forward to take the food box carried by Wen's mother.

"Here is ginseng soup, remember to drink it." Mother Wen looked at her obedient and well-behaved child helplessly, and then leaned closer to tell her softly, "You should also pay attention to restraint during the day, don't stick to Miss Ye."

"Yeah." Wen Zijin's cheeks were flushed and he didn't dare to look at his mother.

Regarding these embarrassing situations, Mother Wen naturally slipped away.

Not long after, there were only two people left in the inner room. Thinking of his mother's meaningful eyes, Wen Zijin felt really distressed.

Obviously it was Sister Ye who first mentioned it.

Who made Sister Ye impossible to doubt at all, even her own mother doubted herself without hesitation.

The author has something to say: The collection suddenly changed, so I can’t tell if it’s up or not (:з」∠)_

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Murong Ziying 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of 鈲鈲;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!