The Daily Life of the Husband and Wife Selling Dog Food Through Time Traveling

The rain was falling thinly, and the air was damp and cold. A lantern lit at the door of an inn swayed slightly in the evening wind, and the light was dim, casting vague shadows on the ground.

Inside the door, the innkeeper was settling accounts behind the counter, and the abacus was crackling, at this moment, he heard two people coming in front of the door, without raising their heads, they said: "The shop is full, the guest officer should choose another place. "

After a while, a young man's voice came: "The shopkeeper is bothering you, and I want to ask you for someone."

Hearing this, the innkeeper stopped his plan and raised his head impatiently. When he saw two men wearing soldiers' costumes, he swallowed his words and asked politely: "I don't know. Who do you two want to know?"

Han Zhiyuan asked: "Is there a young businessman surnamed Jiang coming to stay in your store these few days?"

"A young businessman surnamed Jiang?" The innkeeper thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "No, the shop hasn't had any new guests in the past few days."

After he finished speaking, he pointed out the door and said to Han Zhiyuan: "There is an inn diagonally opposite, Mr. Jun can go there and inquire about it."

Han Zhiyuan heard the words, nodded, thanked him, turned around and left, Wu Zhan followed him step by step, and asked in a low voice, "Who did you inquire about? Is it the wine merchant?"

Han Zhiyuan just responded briefly, and Wu Zhan's heart suddenly aroused infinite curiosity. He really wanted to continue asking, but it could be seen that Han Zhiyuan was obviously impatient now. A tragedy would happen, so he could only suppress his strong curiosity and followed Han Zhiyuan to another inn.

It is said that after Jiang Ning arranged some trivial matters for the caravan entourage, he went upstairs and was about to go back to his room to rest. He saw that Gu Hongyun's room next to him was not lit, and the parrot meowed a few times in it, and then came the cat's paw scratching the door the sound of.

Jiang Ning was a little strange. Gu Hongyun came back with him. It was already dark at that time. Why didn't he seem to be in the room? He hesitated for a while, then knocked on the door and said, "Brother Gu, are you there? Brother Gu?"

The room responded to him with silence, and after a while, the cat's paws scratched the door harder, and the parrot was meowing and meowing incessantly.

Jiang Ning knocked on the door for a long time, but Gu Hongyun did not come to open it. He speculated in his heart that maybe he was out on business.

He heard the parrot scratching the door fiercely, but Jiang Ning had no choice but to comfort him softly: "Parrot, be good, wait for Brother Gu to come back before opening the door."

After patiently comforting him a few words, he heard that the movement of the parrot scratching the door in the room gradually subsided. Jiang Ning stood at the door for a while, and when there was no sound from the door, he turned around and prepared to go back to the room.

Then at the moment when he reached out to push the door, his movements suddenly stopped. Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, half bent down to look at the bolt on the door, thought for a while, then straightened up, and walked quietly Take a step back.

He immediately turned around and was about to go downstairs, but at this moment, his door suddenly opened, and a big hand stretched out from inside, grabbing Jiang Ning violently, Jiang Ning struggled After a while, he found that the strength of that hand was astonishing, he couldn't break free at all, instead he was dragged into the door all at once.

The door closed with a creak, and Jiang Ning was squeezed into the corner behind the door. His whole body fell into a firm embrace. In the next moment, a hot kiss came over without any explanation, and Jiang Ning's lips were squeezed to death. Blocked, at the beginning of the lips and tongue touching, the fiery feeling made Jiang Ning almost suffocate, he only felt a tremor all over his body, like a burst of electricity, and all the hairs on his back were about to explode.

Between lips and tongue intertwined, there was an ambiguous sound of water, which became more and more abrupt in the quiet darkness, mixed with the sound of the two people's panting breaths, Jiang Ning stuck out his tongue, and licked the corner of the man's lips as tenderly as possible , causing the man to tremble slightly, and the next moment there was an increasingly fierce attack, and the sound of breathing in the room gradually became heavier.

Jiang Ning raised the corners of his lips and smiled, clenched his fists, and suddenly punched the man's abdomen hard, causing a painful moan. Jiang Ning smiled, and his tone was very gentle: "Baby, does it hurt?" ?”

After a while, Han Zhiyuan's muffled voice came: "It hurts, it hurts to death."

Jiang Ning continued to smile: "I should go down a bit."

Han Zhiyuan immediately clenched his arm, buried his head and rubbed against his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "If you go any further, your life will be over."

Jiang Ning reached out and patted his face gently, and said with a smile, "You are the one who is done, get up."

Han Zhiyuan suddenly became unhappy: "Don't you miss me?"

"I miss you," Jiang Ning said calmly, "but you're hurting me, and I don't really want to have a fight behind the door, especially this kind of unlocked wooden door. I'm afraid you will wilt by then."

Han Zhiyuan burst out laughing, his chest trembled slightly, and even Jiang Ning felt the heartfelt joy in it, he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Ning's face, after finishing touching with his left hand, he switched to his right hand and continued touching , it's not over yet.

Jiang Ning asked a little strangely, "What are you doing?"

Han Zhiyuan didn't answer, but held his face with both hands, sucked loudly on his cheek, and then sighed contentedly: "It seems that this time is true, and it's still warm."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning immediately lost his temper. He let out a deep breath and went over to light the oil lamp. Han Zhiyuan followed him step by step, like a big tail, and he refused to leave half a step.

The orange light gradually turned on, illuminating the whole room, the flame of the oil lamp danced slightly, the room was full of shadows, and Jiang Ning could see Han Zhiyuan's face clearly, his eyebrows and eyes remained the same, But the sharpness in it is much stronger than before, and the person is also thinner, like a sharpened sword, unparalleled sharpness.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he was watching seriously, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help asking.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Han Zhiyuan squeezed over, hugged him, and rubbed him fiercely. Feeling that it was not enough, he simply leaned over and kissed Jiang Ning's lips again. His lips and teeth were intertwined and lingered for a long time before he bit his lips carefully. He whispered in his ear, "You've lost weight."

Jiang Ning smiled and said nothing, Han Zhiyuan touched his waist, then hugged him, his fingers darted in nimbly, and finally touched Jiang Ning's back, the flesh and bones were smooth, and the hand felt warm, like a piece of fine jade , attracting his fingers to swim back and forth, refusing to relax a little.

After touching it for a while, Han Zhiyuan's breathing gradually became heavy. He sucked Jiang Ning's Adam's apple hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, let's change the place?"

Jiang Ning laughed and didn't answer, but just licked Han Zhiyuan's ear pinna lightly. If he could bear it any longer, Han Zhiyuan felt that there was something wrong with him, then there was something wrong.

Therefore, five thousand words of disharmonious content are omitted below.

In the early hours of the morning, after the two had warmed up, Han Zhiyuan lazily played with Jiang Ning's fingers. After playing for a while, he suddenly thought of something. He turned over and asked Jiang Ning, "Who lives next door?"

Jiang Ning's mind was in a daze, and he didn't react at all: "Huh? Who?"

Han Zhiyuan shook him, and asked again with a straight face: "Who lives next door?"

Jiang Ning frowned and thought for a long time before he shook off the mud in his mind and replied, "It is... Gu Hongyun."

An unknown, man's name, Han Zhiyuan's mind suddenly rang an alarm bell, and the imaginary enemy radar was turned on, and he continued to ask: "Do you know each other well?"

Jiang Ning nodded in a daze, then shook his head again, Han Zhiyuan was so angry that he almost spit out his throat: "Who is he?"

Jiang Ning was so tired that he sighed and thought for a long time before answering: "He is a businessman. I met him on the way to Shahe City. He gave me a ride." He felt that it was better not to talk about this matter, otherwise, judging from Han Zhiyuan's current situation, he would not be able to sleep tonight.

Han Zhiyuan's face had just softened, but turned ugly again, and he asked angrily: "Who is that Yingwu?!" When talking to that Yingwu, his tone was so gentle, Jiang Ning stood at the door of the next room for a few seconds , he drank half a catty of mature vinegar here!When I asked this time, the sour gas rushed to the sky.

Jiang Ning burst out laughing, thought for a while, and suddenly meowed.

Han Zhiyuan's complexion changed immediately, and his eyes staring at Jiang Ning could emit light. After a while, he coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and warned righteously: "Meow what meow? You're cute It's useless! Let me tell you, if you don't make it clear today, I will make you unable to get out of bed!"

Jiang Ning immediately burst out laughing, punched the bed, and was so happy that Han Zhiyuan was confused and inexplicable. He watched Jiang Ning laugh until tears came out, and finally choked. He immediately reached out and patted Jiang Ning's back. Also softened: "So funny?"

Jiang Ning laughed for a long time, and then told him: "The parrot is a cat." He said, meowed again, and then laughed again.

Han Zhiyuan: "..." Made really wanted to fuck him to death.

The night in the north was very windy and icy cold. Wu Zhan huddled at the back door of the inn by himself, shivering while touching a copper plate Han Zhiyuan gave him, and muttered: "It's just for my own wife, it's not convenient for outsiders." It's great to have a daughter-in-law here, people's hearts are not old, and the world is getting worse... Hiss... It's so cold..."

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