How can I always be treated as a woman

Early the next morning, Jing Xing opened his eyes in a little confusion, and was facing a pair of deep smiling pupils. Jing Xing, who had just woken up, had not yet awakened his mind.Almost instinctively, Jing Xing rubbed his head against the back of Lan Wanhua's hand, and muttered, "Brother Lan, good morning!"

The duvet of dark blue jacquard brocade just covered Jing Xing's chest, his two arms were stretched out due to the heat, and his black hair hung down his shoulders, exposing the entire curvaceous nape of his neck.Lan Wanhua couldn't help stretching out his hand, picked up a strand of hair, and twisted it between his fingers one by one.

"Good morning, little villain." Before getting up in the morning, Lan Wanhua's voice was a little hoarse.

The hair is Jing Xing's sensitive spot, and the tingling like electricity flows from the tip of the hair to the scalp, Jing Xing is so comfortable that he wants to scream.Keeping the motion of getting up motionless, Jing Xing let Lan Wanhua act like a lazy big cat.

In a daze, Jing Xing thought, Zhang Ailing said a very vulgar and elegant saying, which is really true: the passage to a woman's soul is mouth, although this only refers to women, but the same goal is the same for two men. Is it the same?

Just like Jing Xing who was lying in Lan Wanhua's arms at this time, he only felt that the thin layer of barrier between the two of them had completely disappeared after this night.

Feeling that Jing Xing is closer than before, Lan Wanhua is of course happy to see the result.Regardless of the already high sun, he confidently stayed in bed with Jing Xing.

Ah, yes!Brother Lang seemed to say he loves me last night!Jing Xing, who was thinking big, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lan Wanhua, his eyes were shining brightly, as if they were full of stars.

"What's wrong?" Lan Wanhua asked in a lazy voice.

"Brother Lang." Jing Xing called softly, propped up his arms and squirmed upwards twice.

"En?" Lan Wanhua looked at Jing Xing who suddenly appeared above her head, and fondled his cheek.

"I...I love you!" Jing Xing mustered up his courage, closed his eyes, and said.

Lan Wanhua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know, Jing Xing said it last night."

Looking at the peach-colored Jing Xing above her head, Lan Wanhua suddenly felt her index finger twitch, maybe another breakfast cannon would be good?

Thinking this way, Lan Wanhua did the same, flipped over in an instant, and the positions of the two people changed.Looking at Jing Xing's eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings because of nervousness, Lan Wanhua's body slowly descended, and his warm breath finally stopped in Jing Xing's ear, only to hear the playful voice with a smile: "At the climax when……"

The somewhat rapid breathing hit the back of his sensitive ears, Jing Xing never thought that such an upright and gentlemanly person like Lan Wanhua would actually speak a pornographic accent.Feeling the weight of Lan Wanhua's body slowly pressing on him, at this moment, Jing Xing, who was not supported by Tianhu, faltered. He raised his hands to support Lan Wanhua's chest, and said, "Lan... Brother Lang, I very tired!"

Of course, Lan Wanhua is not a pervert who doesn't care about her partner's opinions, let alone Jing Xing who is "tired". Lan Wanhua raised her body graciously when her male vanity was satisfied, and let Jing Xing lean in her arms, as if compensating herself with her hands. Collecting interest from Jing Xing, he said, "I love you too, Jing Xing, more than myself."

Because of such love, Lan Wanhua is willing to tolerate Jing Xing's occasional lies and all her little secrets.

Listening to Lan Wanhua's words of love, Jing Xing only felt sour and full of love in his heart, making him wonder how to repay Lan Wanhua.Suddenly thinking of something, Jing Xing jumped up from the bed, jumped out of the bed in two or three steps, ran to the side of the small cabinet where valuables were usually stored, and rummaged through the cabinet.

In the most private place of the small cabinet, Jing Xing found a small sandalwood box, opened the delicate small copper lock, and beside the two white jade combs lay a black and red concentric knot.Jing Xing carefully picked up a jade comb, and put it together with the concentric knot on a bright red silk handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing with water.Speaking of this mandarin duck playing in the water handkerchief, Jing Xing blushed a little, it was embroidered by himself inadvertently thinking of Lan Wanhua when he was practicing embroidery.Alas, thinking of this, Jing Xing himself felt ashamed and flustered.

On the other side, Lan Wanhua only felt that the warm and fragrant nephrite under his hand was like a slippery fish, and ran away with a slither!This made Lan Wanhua somewhat helpless.

The two of them haven't washed at the moment, have experienced everything last night, and of course they haven't dressed properly.On the mottled white jade, long hair became the only cover. Lan Wanhua only looked at Jing Xing who was squatting on the ground carelessly at this moment, and helplessly supported his forehead, wondering if he was too upright again?Could it be that in Jing Xing's heart, is he really just sitting still?

After getting the things, Jing Xing trotted back into the quilt. Although the air conditioner was on at this time, it was still quite cold in the room without floor heating, okay?

"Brother Lang, this is for you." Jing Xing held the jade comb and concentric knot with a red handkerchief, handed it to Lan Wanhua, and said.

Of course Lan Wanhua recognized the jade comb, it was the token of love he gave to Jing Xing back then, and the two had agreed at that time that if Jing Xing accepted Lan Wanhua's affection, he would return a jade comb; If he belongs to someone else, return the two jade combs to Lan Wanhua.It's just that this concentric knot seems unusual...

Lan Wanhua took the red handkerchief over solemnly, and picked up the black and red concentric knot. He was surprised to find that what he thought was the black silk ribbon turned out to be hair!

"This, is Jing Xing braiding it out of his own hair?" Lan Wanhua asked speculatively.

Jing Xing nodded, feeling inexplicably shy.

Lan Wanhua took a look at Jing Xing, and found that his hair was neither short nor damaged. It seemed that this concentric knot had been braided for a long time.So, can he guess: "Jing Xing has made up this sympathy knot long ago and intends to give it to Brother Lang?"

Lan Wanhua asked expectantly.

Jing Xing nodded and said, "Brother Lang made it up the night he slept on the floor for the first time. Does Brother Lang like it?"

"How could you not like it!" Lan Wanhua said, hugging Jing Xing into her arms, her warm and soft body interpreting the intimacy of skin to skin.So, at that time, Jing Xing had already fallen in love with herself?Why did I waste such a long time testing each other? !

Lan Wanhua put away the jade comb and concentric knots, and the two of them stayed on the bed for half the morning, until their stomachs both sang empty city tricks, then they got up from the bed and went to the front yard for dinner.Before going out, Lan Wanhua stuffed a dozen red envelopes into Jing Xing's hands, which made Jing Xing wonder.

"Why are you giving me so many red envelopes?" Jing Xing asked.

"Go out later, you will know!" Lan Wanhua said mysteriously.

Sure enough, as soon as Jing Xing stepped out of Lanyuan, the red envelope came in handy.

"Congratulations to the boss! Congratulations to the lady boss! I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!" A maid with a plate in her hand saw the two coming out, and congratulated them with a smile.

After saying the words of congratulations, the maid didn't leave, and just stood in front of the two of them, as if waiting for something.Jing Xing was stunned for a second, until Lan Wanhua next to him pointed to the red envelope in his pocket, then he suddenly realized, took out a red envelope, handed it to the maid, and thanked him generously.

The maid took the red envelope, left with a happy face, and went to work.The two of them walked all the way to eat breakfast in the cubicle of Lan Wanhua's study, and saw the housekeeper standing at the gate, bowing to the two of them and saying, "I wish the proprietress of the host family a happy marriage for a hundred years and a full moon!"

This time, Jing Xing didn't need Lan Wanhua's reminder, so he took out the biggest red envelope from his pocket, handed it to the housekeeper, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Ping, I'll give you a red envelope to make you happy, and we're all happy!"

The housekeeper took the red envelope, went into the cubicle to arrange lunch for the two of them, and then closed the door and went out.The red silk and red lanterns hung in the Lan Mansion outside the window have not been removed, and the red envelopes sent out along the way gave Jing Xing the illusion that the two were newly married.

Seeing Lan Wanhua took a soft futon from the imperial concubine's couch next to him and put it on Jing Xing's chair, Jing Xing opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say any words of rejection. To find fault with himself for the sake of face is never his style.

The jujube paste cakes for lunch were covered with bright red stamps, and even the chopsticks were replaced with red ones.Sitting down on Lan Wanhua's padded chair, Jing Xing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to go to Uncle and Aunt today?"

"No, my mother called this morning and said that we were all tired yesterday, so we don't need to go back and forth." Lan Wanhua said, serving Jing Xing a bowl of porridge with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, "Mother is on a special mission this morning. The medicinal food sent by Lan Chengchi, the secret recipe of Zheng’s family from my mother’s natal family, is used for body repair, and it’s the treatment only available today.”

What is the treatment only available today?Jing Xing, who suddenly figured it out, blushed in an instant, lowered his head and stuffed it into his mouth like a cover-up, it was unexpectedly sweet and glutinous, without the bitter taste as imagined, and after swallowing, the tip of his tongue gradually tasted the taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Does it taste good?" Lan Wanhua asked, the porridge in front of him seemed to be different from the one in Jingxing bowl.

Jing Xing nodded, and asked the question in his heart: "Is the porridge that Brother Lang drank, also sent by his aunt?"

Lan Wanhua put down the spoon in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, Jing Xing wants to taste it?"

After thinking about the taste of the sweet porridge in his bowl, foodie Jing Xing nodded without any resistance.

Seeing this, Lan Wanhua scooped up a spoonful of it amusedly, and brought it to Jing Xing's mouth. Some of the ingredients in his bowl of porridge were really not suitable for Jing Xing to eat, so it's good for Jing Xing to taste the taste, it's better not to eat more up.

He took a sip from Lan Wanhua's spoon, the porridge was salty, it was eaten by Jing Xing alone, it seemed to contain sea cucumbers, velvet antler... what else?Jing Xing swallowed a spoonful of porridge, feeling a little unsatisfied.

Looking at Lan Wanhua with bright eyes, Jing Xing wanted to take another bite.

Such a lovely Jing Xing, Lan Wanhua didn't have the slightest resistance, and when she was about to give Jing Xing another sip, Jing Xing frowned, seeming a little comfortable.

"What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt?" Lan Wanhua put down her chopsticks, got up and was about to walk around to Jing Xing's side, but Jing Xing suddenly coughed in pain.

"Jing Xing!" Lan Wanhua walked behind Jing Xing in two steps, and hammered his back for him.

"Brother Lang, my chest hurts so much..." Jing Xing, who finally managed to catch his breath, felt his chest was in pain like a fire, and all the strength in his body seemed to dissipate suddenly, and he collapsed limply.

"Jing Xing!" Lan Wanhua catches the fallen Jing Xing quickly with his eyes and hands. The blood gushing from the corner of his mouth is so glaring that Lan Wanhua wants to burst into tears!