Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

"No more! How can you be so edible like a little pig? Three children, three mouths, if you are full, I will be squeezed dry?"

Li Mingjue scolded angrily, even though he said that, he still got up, and he was about to feed his daughter after hugging her.

"Mingjue, no."

Jiang Xuanling made a move to stop him, shook his head and said, "It can't be like this."

"Why not?"

Li Ming felt strange, isn't that how children are fed?If you don’t need to feed it here, where else can you feed it?

"Put the milk in a glass bottle and feed it, don't get close to it directly."

Unexpectedly, the master would even eat the children's jealousy, and didn't allow the children to get close.

But the problem also came again, Li Mingjue found that his body is very strange, usually he doesn't produce milk at all, he has to be like just now, the master tossed him until his tears flowed, so that milk can gush out.

Doesn't that mean that every time the child is hungry, Li Mingjue has to wash his ass first, and be beaten up by the master before he can get the children's rations?

For some reason, Li Mingjue felt unhappy for the first time.

He was just like a hard-working cow. When he was used, the master held him down and crackled him. He was no longer needed, and he was not allowed to be careless during the confinement.

How can there be such a reason in the world?

Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. Master is such a stunningly beautiful woman who dangles around under Li Mingjue's eyes all day long, but any normal man will not be able to control it.

Master can't control himself, so why ask him to be pure-hearted and ascetic?

Isn't it difficult for the strong?

The bear children are like pigs, they can eat a lot, and the three small mouths are full of tons, and they quickly drink up all the milk.

Xu Shi was not full, and kept licking his lips, crying softly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, daddy is here, don't cry."

Jiang Xuanling felt sorry for the child, and took turns hugging and coaxing the child. He was upbeat and kissed, coaxing him softly. Seeing Li Mingjue, don't mention how sad he was.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a sour smell of vinegar.

"What a loving father and filial son. It turns out that a cold and ruthless person like Master would love children so passionately."

After hearing this, Jiang Xuanling curled his lips into a low smile: "How old is he, how can he even eat children's jealousy?"

"I don't have it. Master, just coax me if you like. Anyway, I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

Li Mingjue was so angry that he wrapped the quilt up, turned over and went to sleep.Just show the back of your head to Jiang Xuanling.

He said he was not jealous or angry, but he was obviously very angry.

Jiang Xuanling said: "The child is not full yet."

"Isn't there rice paste sent by senior brother Lin? I saw that it was boiled to a pulp and fragrant. Such a big pot is enough for three children to eat."

Jiang Xuanling persuaded him with good words: "The child is still young, so it is better to eat breast milk naturally, and eating rice cereal alone is not nutritious."

"Who said we only feed them rice cereal? Didn't the nannies come over to feed them at dawn?"

"Are you trying to force the teacher to be rough on you?"

When Li Mingjue heard this, he felt a little flustered.

Knowing that the master always does what he says, now that he has no cub in his arms, the master will not care about the child, so he is merciful to him.

In case the master is really offended, it will be his own butt that will suffer.

But Li Mingjue went out of his way tonight, he looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and refused to get up.

He refused to get up, Jiang Xuanling had plenty of ways to treat him, and pulled off the quilt wrapped around his body.

Under Li Mingjue's panicked eyes, he hugged him up by the waist, and heard a few rustles, the gauze curtain seemed to come alive, holding him in midair.

As a result, Li Mingjue was half-kneeling, his upper body was stuck in the gauze tent, and he could barely sleep, but his lower body was miserable, completely exposed to Master's palm.

Jiang Xuanling took out two glazed bottles, fixed them first, then untied Li Mingjue's clothes, and told him: "Just keep sleeping, and leave the rest to Master."

Li Mingjue: "???"

Are you sure he can still fall asleep like this?

The children were not full, and three pairs of big black and white eyes stared straight at Li Mingjue.

Li Mingjue rarely blushed, but felt that it was too embarrassing and shameful to be fucked by the master in front of the children.

Without waiting for him to resist, the master entered from behind without any hesitation, causing the space in that square inch to be full of water, and the glass bottle sizzled, and was soon dyed milky white.

Li Mingjue didn't dare to shout too loudly, for fear that the noise would make the child cry, and he was even more afraid of being overheard by his seniors.

He had no choice but to clenched his teeth tightly, and tears of disappointment fell from the corners of his closed mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, he was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep.And on the table, there were already three filled glass bottles.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mingjue."

Jiang Xuanling didn't care to lift his clothes, lowered his head and kissed Li Mingjue's wet forehead, and said close to his ear: "For the sake of the children, please be patient for a while."

The next morning.

As usual, the senior brothers brought the nannies, but the result was strange, the children didn't eat any of them, as if they had made an appointment.

He was obviously so hungry that he kept licking his fingers, but no matter how much the nannies coaxed him, he just refused to eat.

Li Mingjue didn't have the nerve to say that he was the one who fed them all night last night, so he just prevaricated: "Maybe they prefer to eat some rice paste."

But when the nannies brought the rice paste to feed, the children still refused to eat, crying with hunger.

The nannies then asked: "Little lady, tell the sisters-in-law the truth, did you secretly feed the baby last night?"

Li Mingjue resolutely refused to admit it: "No, they only ate rice paste."

"That's weird, why don't you stop eating now? If this continues, the child will be very hungry, and his stomach will suffer from colic."

The nannies were anxious, and said again: "Don't look at the children as young, but they are clever. They know who their mother is. If they don't drink their mother's milk and let others feed them all the time, it's okay, but once they eat it, they will eat it. Just remember, and I won’t eat other people’s milk again!”

When Li Mingjue heard this, what the hell is it?

He is only one person, he has grown two, three children and three mouths, how can one person feed them?

"Trouble sister-in-law, let's feed it again, maybe the child is not hungry just now, try feeding it a few more times."

But no matter how the nannies tried to feed them, they couldn't do it. The children were still spitting up milk, crying wildly, and their little faces were flushed from holding back.

"Little lady, I really can't feed this. I've spoiled|wasted all this milk, and we won't be able to eat our own dolls later. You'd better find another wet nurse."

The two nannies carried the baby back into the bamboo basket. Before leaving, the two of them were outside the door again, chattering with Jiang Xuanling, saying what is the fastest food for breastfeeding, what is the most nourishing food, and they paid attention to it during the confinement period. matters and so on.

He also repeatedly urged, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not to consummate the house.

Jiang Xuanling asked why, if the house was consummated, Li Mingjue would die.

The ladies said: "That's not the case, I'm afraid I'm pregnant again before confinement."

Gu Chuxian gave them some gold beads, and after sending them away, he said to Jiang Xuanling: "Master, why don't you go and find some wet nurses? Maybe it's because the milk of the two of them just now is not good, so the children are so sick." I don't like to eat."

Jiang Xuanling shook his head and said, "No need, it's the same if you feed rice cereal directly."

"But, didn't the nannies say that children don't eat rice cereal? And it's not enough to just eat rice cereal."

Lin Jingyan interjected, "If it's not the case, disciple and senior brother will go down the river to catch some wild eels, make soup for the children, and try mixing it in rice paste?"

Jiang Xuanling didn't want to talk to the two stupid apprentices, so he nodded and said, "That's fine."

The little devil didn't want to catch the eel, he just wanted to coax the child in his arms, and looked into the room eagerly, but Gu Chuxian and Lin Jingyan each pulled an arm and dragged him away.

In this way, no outsiders will bother you.

Jiang Xuanling looked up at the sky, and seeing that it was still early, he brought in the pork rib soup stewed by his apprentices.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that Li Mingjue was sitting on a simple stool, holding the glass bottle tightly with both hands, his face was flushed and sweat dripped down.

When Li Mingjue heard someone coming in, Li Mingjue panicked, and the glass bottle in his hand fell to the ground, spilling it all. The children smelled the familiar sweet smell, and started crying at the top of their lungs.

Li Mingjue was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits, and hurriedly climbed down from the small stool, but the master rushed over with a few strides, grabbed his shoulders, and pushed his body down heavily.

Suddenly there was a muffled puffing sound in his ears.

"Li Mingjue, you have a lot of fun in private. In broad daylight, the children are still in front of you, so you started playing, right?"

Jiang Xuanling's complexion was extremely ugly, and he had made an agreement with Li Mingjue before. Unless his master allowed him, Li Mingjue would never do that kind of thing in private.

Even if Li Mingjue had a reason, to feed the children, that would not work.

If you don't teach yourself a lesson, one day this bastard will have to go to the house to expose the tiles.

"Your hand is quite skillful. You can't write with your heart. You put all your thoughts on crooked ways... What is this?"

Jiang Xuanling lifted the little apprentice's waist and glanced down, wanting to see what Li Mingjue had found, but he was a little surprised when he saw it.

Li Mingjue cried and said: "It's Master's sword of fate. Master fell on the bed last night. The children cried so pitifully, so...so..."

Jiang Xuanling: "So, you built this thing yourself?"

"I just think that Master's Fate Sword is not something else. Besides, it's not that I haven't used it before. This time, I use it for the baby, so what's the matter?"

Li Mingjue said confidently, looked at the milk on the ground with a distressed face, and said melancholy: "It's hard to get such a little bit, now it's all gone."

When Jiang Xuanling heard this, he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a moment.

Now that the little apprentice has made up his mind to feed the child by himself, the master should naturally help him.