I doted on my husband in ancient times

The next morning Ah Ying woke up in her warm embrace, the two of them under the quilt were still naked, remembering last night like a sweet dream.

That feels too weird... so comfortable.

While the man was sound asleep, his fingertips quietly reached for the clothes scattered under the kang, and when he barely reached the middle clothes, he was dragged back by his waist, his earlobe was covered with the tip of his tongue and turned red, "Where are you going?" .”

The hoarseness of getting up in the morning caused Ah Ying's back to tremble suddenly, and the familiar heat surged up again. Ji Zhengze lowered his eyes sleepily, watching his every move carefully, which made the person in his arms tremble even more violently. "Little Ah Ying, are you so energetic?"

Although Ji Zhengze made fun of others like this, he himself was not much better. Ah Ying was so teased that he almost retracted into the shell. After a while, he pushed into the quilt little by little. The man picked it up, "What are you doing!" After speaking, the old man still hugged him and shook him.

"I just like blowing so much."

I wanted to reciprocate, but I was laughed at like this.Ah Ying dragged all the quilts onto her body, put on her clothes in twos and twos, turned around and left the room.

Only the old man was left holding the quilt and laughing like a nympho.

Ever since they mastered a musical instrument, the husband and wife have lived a shameless life for quite a while. There were several times when Ji Zhengze couldn't hold himself back and rose up, and seeing Aying's young eyebrows and eyes forced him to bear it.

As usual at lunch, Xu You'an sat next to each other, watching He Chang smirking and talking non-stop. Those who were harassed didn't think he was annoying, and responded to whether they had a relationship or not. Ji Zhengze and the others had long been familiar with this It's all ready for dinner.

He Chang heard that Ah Ying's voice was still slightly hoarse, and asked: "Ah Ying, why is my voice still not good after drinking Qiuli cream so much, why don't Brother Ji take your husband to have a look when he is taking a bath."

The hoarse voice has nothing to do with getting angry or Qiu Lijiao. The couple know it well, but this He Chang has been too nice to his family A Ying recently.

I made new clothes and brought a set for Ah Ying, and sent the first portion of delicious food to their yard, even the close-fitting items such as underwear, boots and socks.

If he wasn't a brother, Ji Zheng would have suspected that he was interested in his family, Ah Ying.

The little brother who just ate meat scraps has the thick skin of an old man, and immediately blushed and said: "Then... I'll drink more when I go back."

"It's almost used up, tell me, I still have..." He Chang said halfway, the people in the dining hall all looked out.

Jiaozheng and Jiaoyu in the academy walked together with a group of people, the leader was a man in a green shirt followed by a gentle-faced brother, Ji Zhengze also turned his head to look at the voice.

I saw that the man had lost the casualness he had at the wonton stall before, and he had an aura that no strangers should enter, with a expressionless face, only a pair of sharp and energetic eyes that attracted people's attention for no reason.

"Then who is it?" Tang Hao asked after a while.

Xu You'an only felt familiar, and he said, "Maybe it's that big man." Only He Chang was still looking out with joy in his red phoenix eyes.

During class in the afternoon, Ji Zhengze saw that man again in the classroom. The man stood outside the window and looked in quietly. He Chang's eyes were focused on He Chang's position.

As if aware of it, He Chang turned his head towards the man's position, curled his index finger around the corner of his mouth and made a big grimace.

Seeing this, Xu Youan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Although He Chang had been among them all this time, he had never done anything demeaning. It was the first time for them to see him so happy.

He Chang didn't even have dinner with them. Xu You'an had a mournful face, and he poked the bottom of the bowl vigorously with his chopsticks, barely poking a hole in the bowl. Ji Zhengze couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop poking, your face looks like a funeral. of."

"Ah Zheng, Tang Hao, who do you think that man is?" Xu Youan said, "That man is so old that he can be my grandfather. He...does he fall in love with He Chang as well?"

Ji Zhengze "... didn't you see it in just one meal, as for you."

"Although He Chang and us have known each other for a short time, we can also see that the family education is very good," Tang Hao also persuaded: "At noon, the man obviously brought his family behind him, so don't think about it, maybe it's a relative or something. .”

"What kind of relatives can make faces at a young and beautiful brother for being disrespectful?" Xu Youan became more and more uneasy as he thought about it. He said angrily, "Tomorrow! Tomorrow I will go down the mountain and let my father go to hire him!"

"His parents are in the capital, do you know which way the gate opens?" Ji Zheng said, "Besides, He Chang didn't say he was happy with you, so how will you give the betrothal gift?"

Hearing what he said, Xu Youan's original mournful face became even more disfigured, "Then Ah Zheng, what should I do!"

What to do, he didn't know what to do, his wife was sent by God, Ji Zheng could only shake his head regretfully.

Tang Hao, who is also a single young man, is also inexperienced, so in the end he could only pat Xu Youan on the shoulder to show comfort.

In the evening, Ji Zhengze got his wish, letting his brother who had just come out of the bath lie on his lap. Because of his gender, his hair is sparse. Aying looked at Ji Zhengze's layers of leg hair, and suddenly became curious and playful. .

"Brother Ah Zheng, do you think He Chang will marry Mr. Xu?" Ah Ying's playful little hands slipped in along the trousers and stretched and pulled one, which made Ji Zheng's heart itch.

"I can't see it, but Yihe Chang has a mind like a filter," Ji Zheng said, "Master Xu wants to marry him back home, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go."

There was a pain like a needle prick on the calf, Ji Zhengze quickly grabbed out his troublesome little claws, and slapped Ah Ying's armpit twice, "What are you doing?"

Ah Ying giggled, and obediently fell into Ji Zhengze's arms, and said, "Brother Ah Zheng."

"Huh?" Usually, when the schoolwork was heavy and it was rare to have such a leisurely time, the two of them chatted on the bed of the kang. Speaking of which, the honored guest at noon had to be delayed, and it was rare for the teacher to give them homework.

"Look," Ah Ying pulled up her trousers to reveal her white legs, grinning a mouthful of white teeth, "Why are mine so few and light in color?" As she spoke, she took one off her leg, and followed that Contrast with black.

Ji Zhengze said, "..." They are a couple!Is it the kind of relationship where two people compare each other's leg hair!

yes!

What's so enviable about this thing, why don't you get some depilatory cream and try it!

The charming thoughts disappeared immediately, Ji Zhengze rolled his eyes silently, and said angrily: "Sleep!"

Ah Ying, who was watching seriously under the light with two leg hairs, didn't know why the old man suddenly changed his face.

The cold wind blew through the treetops and took away the few dead leaves on the branches. In the middle of the night, the academy was unbelievably quiet. There was a sound like a cat on the roof. The person who was sleeping on the man's shoulder suddenly opened his eyes.

Ah Ying hid her instinctively hidden voice in the ink-like shadows, watching those black shadows slowly approaching the quiet courtyard, just before the men in black from all around gathered at the door, Ah Ying seemed to be It has been done thousands of times before, quietly approaching the nearest one.

The slender arm twisted and turned into a gust of wind, which landed on the neck of the man in black, and was firmly held by Ah Ying just before the murderer's knife fell to the ground. The blade reflected white light and pierced into the man in black. chest.

The well-trained men in black turned their heads when they heard the sound, and four of the six or seven gangsters went straight to Aying. Going straight to the person on the left, the moment the blades intersected, Ah Ying jumped up with her strength, and kicked the other person's face with her right foot.

And the black-faced man who managed to catch Ah Ying's knife, his tiger's mouth was instantly shattered, he drew his knife to his armpit and slashed at Ah Ying with all his strength, while the other two people's knives also tacitly hit Ah Ying's waist, abdomen and head at the same time. Say hello.

Ah Ying swiveled up and wiped the sword with her waist and abdomen. The steel knife was erected like a thunderbolt and slashed like the person closest to him. The person couldn't dodge enough and his head was cut off in half immediately, and blood gushed out. When she fell to the ground, Ah Ying didn't look at her, as if killing was born with her.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other three attacked with all their strength, and Ah Ying's cold eyes were reflected on the edge of the blade. In his eyes, these people were hesitant to slaughter lambs, just waiting for him to raise the knife and drop it.

Every stroke of the knife made his blood boil, as if he should be like this, he should be a sharp knife, and only blood can calm him.

The four lives that were still alive just now turned into black spots lying in the yard in an instant, and Ah Ying rushed into the house without hesitation after finishing them off.

Seeing all their companions collapsed, the gangsters, who had found nothing, all drew their swords and went straight to Ah Ying, while one of them ran away.

I don't know why they came, whether there are other people who encountered gangsters, Ah Ying didn't wait for the man in black to come to him, and rushed directly with his legs.

After another flash of sword light, Ah Ying turned into a gust of wind and followed the fleeing one.

The whole academy was in an eerie silence, and even the night owl who was crying endlessly on the mountain ran there unknowingly, Aying followed the black shadow, and in a courtyard at the highest point of the academy, a fire was ignited at this moment. A night light with a faint candle.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and the distinguished guest in the daytime was sitting on the bench with a big knife beside him, watching the man in black with his eyes fixed on the tighter and tighter circle.

And He Chang, who made the man in black rush to nothing, was standing beside the man at this moment, also holding a long knife in one hand and a small pistol in the other.

The moment he saw Ah Ying, He Chang seemed to have smiled, as if he had expected it long ago.

The string, which was already getting tighter and tighter, broke at the moment Ah Ying arrived, and a dozen people raised their weapons to kill the man in the middle of the courtyard.

Ji Cheng was nearly sixty years old, but his eyes were like a falcon. He kicked the tip of the knife, and after a buzzing sound, he jumped out, and in the blink of an eye, he raised the knife and dropped it, killing one person.

At the same time, He Chang and Ah Ying also joined the battle. Although He Chang was not as strong as Ah Ying, he won because of his strange body skills and the gun in his hand. During the attack and defense, several people fell down.