[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

When Ding Minjun woke up the next day, he felt as if his whole body was being run over heavily, and there was no place that didn't hurt.

She moved her body a little, only to realize that she was half lying on Yang Xiao's body in his arms.Unexpectedly, she slept in such an awkward position all night.

Yang Xiao's upper body was bare, while she was wearing an ill-fitting middle coat, loose and loose, even if it was tied with a belt, it was useless, it was just trying to get up with her arms, and the neckline on one side was already along the The shoulders slid down, revealing a large number of shocking bruises.

Ding Minjun: "..."

From last night to the end, her mind was actually a little fuzzy, and then she lost consciousness completely when her eyes went dark, and now she doesn't feel sticky or uncomfortable. It should be that Yang Xiao has cleaned her up, so why don't you give her a good job? She wears a dress?

So she...has she discovered some unknown hobby of her newly married husband?

She thought about it with complicated emotions, but she might as well suddenly tighten her back, and she couldn't help but threw herself on Yang Xiao's chest, sticking to each other firmly and softly, both of them were extremely hot.

"Are you awake so early?" The chest under her body vibrated gently, and the magnetic and mellow voice was still hoarse when she just woke up, lingering in her ears, making her uncontrollably think of the night before last night. The scene when people called her name over and over again against her.

At that time, she was like a flat boat that was forced into the turbulent waves, unable to control it at all, and could only float up and down with the turbulent waves, only the continuous low calls could barely pull her mind, So that she doesn't lose her way.

Yang Xiao watched her suddenly blushing buried on his shoulder and refused to lift her head. He was startled for a moment, then quickly understood, smiled narrowly, and couldn't let go of her hands that were scattered on his arms. long hair.

He knew very early on that his wife had extremely beautiful and long hair, black and soft, like the finest brocade, and when he looked at the black hair hanging around his legs countless times, his palms would feel itchy for no reason. , it seems that only by wrapping it around my fingers can I stop this unreasonable restlessness.

However, when he really got his wish, he finally realized that he would not be able to quit this addiction for the rest of his life.

But so what?How do you say a word?

——It's as sweet as sugar.

Yang Xiao turned his body slightly, rubbed the top of her hair and asked considerately: "Are you tired? If you are tired, go to sleep for a while. The guests who came to the wedding banquet will leave in the afternoon, and we can rest until the sun is high. "

His thoughtfulness was real, and Ding Minjun's embarrassment after hearing his question was also real. He buried his face even deeper, and only after a long time did he let out a muffled voice: "...don't talk."

Yang Xiao froze for a moment, then let out a chuckle from his throat, and said indulgently: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up." Then he really stopped talking.

After a while, Ding Minjun put his arms around his thin waist, and moved closer to him, the heat on his face gradually subsided, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

After all, the two of them still didn't stay on the bed until the sun was up.On the second day of their marriage, she didn't get up until noon. If word got out, how would she behave?So he gritted his teeth and got up.

She was sitting by the bed, just about to change out of the jacket that did not belong to her, when she suddenly paused while pinching the lace, as if realizing something, she turned her head and saw Yang Xiao lying on the bed on his side, He bent his left arm to support his head, and looked at her leisurely, without any intention of avoiding it.

"You..." Ding Minjun opened his mouth, closed his clothes with one hand, stretched out the other hand to push him, and said angrily, "Oh, turn around first!"

Yang Xiao took her hand in his favor, rubbed his thumb lightly on the inside of her wrist, and said flirtatiously: "After last night, there is still something in your body that I haven't seen or touched. Have you been there before? It’s just a change of clothes, are you ashamed?”

How could Ding Minjun have expected that he in broad daylight would be able to say such shameful words without any scruples, his cheeks flushed immediately, he glared at him, and cursed softly: "Bah, stinky rascal!"

"Oh——" Yang Xiao responded with a drawn-out tone, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a bit of a sinister smile, and when she was not prepared, he suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap around her slender waist and pulled her back forcefully.

"Ah!" Ding Minjun was caught off guard and fell backwards. As soon as the back of his head touched the soft quilt, a shadow fell in front of his eyes. Yang Xiao turned over on top of her, spread his legs on both sides of her body, and lifted her Shackled under him, he bent his face down, met her eyes, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately against her small Qiong nose, and said in a low voice: "Since you have said so, then I won't do anything that meets the evaluation. Hooliganism is not acceptable..."

While talking, he stretched out his fingertips and lightly touched the middle of her protruding collarbone, and then slowly moved down along the chest, sinking into the half-open skirt.

Ding Minjun trembled slightly, raised his chin impatiently, the line of the neck was elongated, forming a beautiful arc.

"Yang Xiao..."

She originally intended to stop him, but who knew that the voice she made unexpectedly contained a sweetness that even she hadn't expected.

Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly became extremely deep.

Ding Minjun's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost accidentally bit the tip of his tongue. When he came back to his senses, he quickly closed his mouth tightly, turned his head to avoid the sight that seemed to be devouring him, and did not let any more A strange sound leaked out.

Yang Xiao's breath gradually became heavy. He stared straight at her for a long time, his eyes inadvertently fell on those bruises that were estimated to not fade for a while, and he thought about Meng Lang last night. Frustrated, he lowered his head against her neck and took a deep breath, and said vaguely: "Forget it, let's let you go for now..."

Ding Minjun felt inexplicably that he was like a wild beast that was ready to attack its prey, but had to suppress it with all its strength. If it was about to make a wrong step, it would attract more than ten times and a hundred times of counterattacks, so it froze under him and did not dare to move. After a long time, she probably felt that he had calmed down a little, so she raised her hand and placed it on the back of his head to gently touch it, and said softly: "It's getting late, let's get up, okay? "

"Um……"

Yang Xiao responded inaudibly, turned over slowly, got off her body, and lay down on the side.

By the time the two of them packed themselves up and walked out of the new house, it was already a quarter of a second.

Although they are married, Yang Xiao has lost her parents and elders long ago, and although Ding Minjun still has a master, he dare not even send her a wedding invitation, and he also knows that even if he receives a wedding invitation, let alone come to the wedding banquet Miejue Shitai will definitely destroy it immediately, wishing to beat her unworthy disciple to death with one palm, and make Yang Xiao and Mingjiao a big mark again.

So on the second day of marriage, Ding Minjun, as a bride, does not need to serve tea to the elders, and Yang Xiao does not need to accompany his wife back home.

In contrast, the two went hand in hand to the spiritual throne and the eternal lamp of the past lords, each took three sticks of incense sticks and lit them, knelt down on the futon and respectfully kowtowed.

When they walked out, Shen Yue and Gu Xichao, one big and one small, had already waited outside. Seeing them coming out, Gu Xichao, who was dressed in blue, bowed his hands to greet them as usual, but Shen Yue, who was wearing a blue shirt, didn't have so many scruples. As in the past, he rushed over like a little thunderbolt, and Ding Minjun had already endured the discomfort on his body and bent down to catch him, but this time it was a little different. Before he got close, he had already His feet were empty, the back collar was tightened, and he was lifted up by the whole body.

"Father?" Shen Yue fluttered his little arms and legs, and looked suspiciously at the person who picked him up.

"Yue'er." Yang Xiao carried him aside and put him down, and said without changing his expression, "Your foster mother is not feeling well today, don't tire her out."

Shen Yue shifted his gaze to Ding Minjun again in doubt, and called her in a ignorant manner: "Mother-in-law?"

Ding Minjun's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his hand to squeeze the soft flesh on Yang Xiao's waist, then he nodded with difficulty under the innocent eyes of the child: "Cough, good boy, go play by yourself. "

"Oh." After receiving the exact reply, Shen Yue responded obediently, and told her like a little adult: "Then stepmother, you should have a good rest today, Yue'er won't disturb you, I will go first with the elder brother Practiced."

After saying that, he ran to Gu Xichao's side to hold his hand, the corner of the mouth of the latter twitched secretly as he watched the ignorant little brother, and felt the familiar melancholy inexplicably born from knowing too much.He slightly bowed to the master and his wife who were standing side by side, and said: "The disciple is resigning." Then he took Shen Yue to the martial arts field together.

It wasn't until the figures of the two children were no longer visible that Ding Minjun crossed his waist and turned around. He looked at Yang Xiao with brows upside down, poked his chest with his pale fingertips, and said angrily, "Yang Xiao, what are you doing?" How can you say such things in front of children? They are still young! It's a good thing they still don't understand..."

No, you underestimated them too much. One of them, whose mind is more twisty than a mountain road, obviously understood.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, wisely he didn't say what was in his heart, otherwise he would not have poked him a few times without pain like now, he didn't want to make a fuss about Mrs. A joke from my husband.

He raised his hand to hold Ding Minjun's delicate wrist and pressed it against his chest, then wrapped his arms around her waist and slammed close to him, met her eyes, and said a little aggrieved: " But I am obviously concerned about your body..."

Due to the height of the two of them, Ding Minjun had to tiptoe slightly to cater to him, even if he knew that this person made such an appearance on purpose, he could only roll his eyes indecently in his heart, and sighed perfunctorily He coaxed: "Okay, okay, let's not make an example."

Such a grown-up person, she is ashamed to care about children, and act like a baby like a child, if she has the guts to take off the demonic hand on her lower back in advance!

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that this man seemed to have broken free from some shackles after getting married, and his words and deeds became more and more unscrupulous.

It seems that I still have to teach it well.

Ding Minjun thought so seriously.

The author has something to say: Yang Zuoshi, is your obsession getting more and more angry?

Or is Miss Ding poking your fetish all over her body?

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