home with a good wife

Lu Jing's wrist was injured, and it was to protect Cheng Tianqing.

Now, Cheng Tianqing took extra care of this lady. In the morning, Lu Jing wanted to fetch water to wash his face. Cheng Tianqing got anxious, jumped up from the bed, helped him fetch water, wrung out the towel for her, and gently rubbed the towel on his face. wipe.

Lu Jing didn't need to make breakfast himself, Cheng Tianqing filled a spoonful of porridge, like coaxing a child: "Ah~!" Lu Jing opened his mouth and drank the porridge.

Cheng Tianqing lowered his head, stirred the porridge with a spoon, and muttered: "You should try to keep your hands as little as possible during this time, and don't get wet. I asked Qingwan to order some herbal ointment, which is a secret recipe handed down from her family. Sprains are very effective."

Lu Jing raised the corners of his lips, obviously he was the woman Cheng Tianqing was marrying, why was Cheng Tianqing more like a cute little wife than himself?

"Well, I see." Lu Jing leaned over and kissed Cheng Tianqing's lips.

"Hmm!" Cheng Tianqing blushed, and subconsciously hid for a while, but seeing Lu Jing's innocent eyes, he thought that the two of them were already married, and they consummated under the effect of Ice Soul Gu. It's just a kiss, if you dodge it yourself, will it make Lu Jing sad...

After all, he didn't dislike Lu Jing at all.

Not only do I not dislike it, but I also like it a little bit.

Cheng Tianqing blushed, filled a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to Lu Jing's mouth.

Lu Jing smiled and took another bite.

After breakfast, Cheng Tianqing washed up and went to the study room to greet his father, but his father was still nagging him to marry Miss Zhuo Er, repeating the few words "What's the use of marrying a man?"

"I don't care if you are married or not. You are rebellious and promiscuous by nature. I can't control you in that regard."

"But you must marry a woman to start a family and reproduce!"

Cheng Tianqing's ears were almost callused, and when he walked out of the study room, he felt his ears buzzing.

Back in the room, Cheng Tianqing saw Lu Jing sitting at the mahogany table, combing his hair in front of the bronze mirror.

Cheng Tianqing was stunned, ran over, snatched the comb, and said, "Didn't I tell you to use your hands less?!" Lu Jing blinked, his hair was disheveled, his hair was like clouds, and his brows looked even more handsome and deep.

"Just brushing your hair?"

"No! What if you hurt your wrist?! I'll comb it for you." Cheng Tianqing angrily held the comb and combed Lu Jing's hair.

"Well, it's not easy to comb standing up." Cheng Tianqing looked around and wanted to find a stool to sit down.

Lu Jing stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Cheng Tianqing's waist, "Ah!" Cheng Tianqing let out a low cry, and sat in Lu Jing's arms, with Cheng Tianqing's arms around Lu Jing's neck, his eyes met.

Cheng Tianqing struggled lightly, "Aren't you going to help me comb my hair?" Lu Jing said with one arm around Cheng Tianqing.

Cheng Tianqing gritted his teeth, and began to comb Lu Jing's hair slowly. Lu Jing focused on his beautiful face.

After a while, Cheng Tianqing put down the comb, blushed and said, "Madam..."

Lu Jing kissed Cheng Tianqing's lips.

When the two separated, Lu Jing saw Cheng Tianqing's lips were red and moist.

Lu Jing's eyes became deep, and his voice was low and bewitching: "Husband, is it okay?"

Cheng Tianqing bit her lips, her voice was inaudibly low: "Mmm..." After getting permission, Lu Jing kissed him again, and the maid Yanhong Qingyao who was standing at the door saw this, hurriedly left the room and closed the door.

Lu Jing looked at the blushing Cheng Tianqing, and lovingly kissed his sweet pink lips.

"My hands are not convenient, this time I can only trouble my husband to take the initiative~!"

In front of the dressing table, lingering and lingering, out of control...

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