Madam, let's steam buns together

The body in his arms was very soft, and the warm and soft feeling made Yang Dabao reluctant to let go.

It would be perfect if it could grow a little more fleshy.

Zhang Huaruo's waist is very thin, so thin that it seems that he can completely grasp the waist with only his hands, just like the words and phrases described in the chants on the stage, the thin waist is gracefully grasped.

Thin and soft, not harsh at all.

It stands to reason that a thin man like Zhang Huaruo would feel full of bones when hugged, and they all said that hugging a man feels like hugging a rock, but Yang Dabao didn't feel hard at all, it was obviously comfortable So fluffy.

Quietly tightened the hands around Zhang Huaruo's waist, um, they were really soft, as if even the bones were soft, such a tight hug, just through the clothes, I felt that water could be squeezed out, moist.

Madam's skin is so good, it is estimated that it can really pinch water.

Zhang Huaruo didn't move any more, he tried his best to make himself look less nervous, and sat quietly on Yang Dabao's lap, but the little hands that had nowhere to rest showed his helplessness and were tightly clenched into a ball.

He was sitting too far back, he could clearly feel the strangeness, Yang Dabao's heavy breathing was blowing in his ears, it was clear and warm, he was not a medlar who didn't understand anything, so he naturally understood what it meant .

The atmosphere became both ambiguous and embarrassing.

Yang Dabao didn't show any sign of wanting to let go of his hand. He buried his face in Zhang Huaruo's warm back, and the tips of his exposed ears were already red enough to bleed. It could be seen that Yang Dabao's face was going to be even redder at this moment.

The smell on Madam's body is really good. I can't get tired of smelling this light and light medicinal herb fragrance. The more I smell it, the more addictive I am.

The hot air exhaled by Yang Dabao sprayed on Zhang Huaruo's back at close range, bringing a trembling heat flow, which made Zhang Huaruo tremble uncontrollably.

He didn't know what would happen next, and he didn't dare to think about it. His bright black eyes were floating here and there. Zhang Huaruo hoped that the wolfberry would come back quickly and pull himself out of this situation, but he didn't want the wolfberry to come in, and he didn't want others to see it. To Yang Dabao's dilemma.

Also as a man, Zhang Huaruo understands that most of the time this kind of situation is beyond the control of the person himself.

In the end, it was Yang Dabao who spoke first: "I..."

Zhang Huaruo turned his face to the side, wanting to hear what Yang Dabao was going to say next, and by the way, he wanted to say something to Yang Dabao.

At this time, Yang Dabao just raised his head and leaned over, his forehead just hit Zhang Huaruo's nose and the corner of his lips.

Zhang Huaruo instantly forgot what he was going to say, and blinked at a loss.

Yang Dabao was a little greedy for the soft touch at that moment, resting his chin on Zhang Huaruo's left shoulder, looking up at Zhang Huaruo's pretty side face slightly.

From this angle, Yang Dabao realized for the first time that Zhang Huaruo's eyelashes are so long, trembling slightly like the wings of a butterfly, they seem to be able to sprinkle light powder and attract his heart away.

It has been a long time since they got married. After spending a long time with each other day and night, Yang Dabao still felt that he hadn't seen enough of Zhang Huaruo.

His wife really looks better the more she looks at it, and the more she looks at it, the more itchy she gets.

Moving his head slightly, Yang Dabao's nose seemed to have accidentally touched Zhang Huaruo's neck, and his soft and small body in his arms froze for a moment, but he soon relaxed slowly.

In addition to the herbal fragrance, Yang Dabao felt that he could smell other smells, just like the smell of the baby next door, milky and milky, but if you don't smell it closely, you can't smell it at all.

Yang Dabao said in a low voice: "Ma'am, you smell so good, you smell like milk."

"……nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, Madam smells really good." Yang Dabao wanted someone to take a bite when he smelled it, Yang Dabao's Adam's apple twitched, and he didn't say the last half of the sentence.

Of course it is not to bite hard, but wants to bite lightly, even Yang Dabao doesn't know why he has such an idea, and he doesn't want to eat human flesh, so why would he want to bite his wife's skin?Confuse.

Following these two sentences of chatting, Zhang Huaruo felt that Yang Dabao's desire had calmed down a little, so he dared to struggle a little bit. Yang Dabao seemed to realize that he had been holding Zhang Huaruo all this time, and let go of his hand quickly.

Zhang Huaruo didn't get up and leave immediately.

He lowered his head and smiled, turned around and pressed a kiss on Yang Dabao's cheek, and whispered, "Thank you."

Thank you for taking such good care of my feelings.

Yang Dabao looked up at Zhang Huaruo without knowing why, covered his kissed cheek, and smiled happily like a fool.

The first time Gojizi came back after cleaning his eyes, he covered his eyes shyly and pretended not to see it: "Master, if you and uncle have something to do, you can close the doors and windows first, Goji I'm still young, and I'm going to have the eye of a needle!"

Zhang Huaruo hurriedly left Yang Dabao, walked up to the medlar, grabbed his little ears, and said angrily, "You have the nerve to say, how did you make yourself like this? It scared me to death."

Goji berry's eye circles are still red, which probably won't go away in a short time: "Among the ingredients sent by the master, there is Chaotian pepper, a special product tributed by Hu Tianguo. I want to chop it into sauce. In the future, the young master has a poor appetite. It’s time to have an appetizer, who knows that I accidentally got some on my eyes, and it hurt me to death.”

Knowing what was going on, Zhang Huaruo felt distressed and looked helplessly at the red eye circles of Lycium barbarum, so he didn't plan to order Lycium barbarum to do something, let him close his eyes and rest for a while, and then go to boil the water himself after preparation.

After dinner, there are no entertainment activities at night. Every family turns off the lights early and goes to bed. Some of them don’t go to bed early after turning off the lights. There is another activity before going to bed, but Dabao’s family definitely won’t have this kind of activity now. .

In Dabao's cognition, although he didn't think that holding hands with a girl would conceive a child, he genuinely believed that a kiss would make a girl conceive a baby.

He still has some common sense. For example, men are infertile. He knows that it is impossible for him and Zhang Huaruo to have children anyway. However, this does not prevent him from thinking that a kiss is the most intimate thing they can do.

Yang Dabao's father left too early, and hadn't had time to teach Yang Dabao about things between the bed.

Zhang Huaruo was not in the room at this time, and Yang Dabao sat on the bed alone, covering the cheek that was kissed in the afternoon with his hand again, as if there was still the warmth of Zhang Huaruo's lips on it, making him reluctant to let go.

When I looked up, I saw Zhang Huaruo walking in with a basin of hot water, and hurriedly went up to take it.

He always felt that if Zhang Hua couldn't do these things, his wife should be well pampered, and he could do all the rough and tiring work.

Zhang Huaruo brought a lot of things from the prime minister's mansion, but most of them were clothes and other necessities, and the rest were all medical books and herbs, and some were still young seedlings that were being planted. Yang Dabao specially vacated a place in the yard Give Zhang Huaruo those herbal seedlings, and occasionally water and fertilize them.

Yang Dabao knew that when he was not at home during the day, Zhang Huaruo passed the time by reading books and tinkering with those herbs.

After taking the hot water in Zhang Huaruo's hand, Yang Dabao found that the water was green, not ordinary hot water.

Zhang Huaruo asked Yang Dabao to soak his feet in this pot of hot water. Although Yang Dabao wondered what was added in it, he believed that Zhang Huaruo would not do anything to hurt him, so he obediently put his feet in without asking any questions.

Soaking in hot water is a very comfortable thing, and soaking feet in this hot water with ingredients is even more pleasant. Before he knew it, Yang Dabao tilted his head and fell asleep leaning against the pillar of the bed.

Zhang Huaruo managed to extinguish the firewood under the kitchen stove, washed his hands with a lot of ashes, and when he came back, he saw Yang Dabao sleeping soundly leaning against the bed.

Some herbs are added to the hot water, which can penetrate into the blood vessels when soaking feet, soothing and relaxing the body and nerves.

The more tired the person, the more obvious the effect. Zhang Huaruo did not expect Yang Dabao to be so tired. From the time he went out to the time he came back, Yang Dabao fell asleep within a cup of tea.

Lycium barbarum was very tired from crying in the afternoon, and went to bed early after dinner. Zhang Huaruo didn't want to disturb the wolfberry, so he rolled up his sleeves, wiped Yang Dabao's feet clean with a dry towel, and spent a lot of time. With some strength, he moved Yang Dabao's feet to the bed.

When he passed Yang Dabao to pull the folded quilt inside, Yang Dabao reached out and hugged Zhang Huaruo, and murmured in his dream with a smile: "Ma'am."

The atrium beat violently for no reason.

Zhang Huaruo knew that Yang Dabao was not awake, but was just dreaming. His body was lying on Yang Dabao's body, and he seemed to be able to feel the warm and hot heart beating in the body below him, and it was very important for him to be placed in that heart. important position.

In fact, he saw it when he entered the room with hot water just now, and saw Yang Dabao smiling like a child, covering the place where he was kissed. A shallow kiss made Yang Dabao so happy, which shows how much Yang Dabao cares. he.

Pulling the quilt over Yang Dabao's body, Zhang Huaruo raised his body slightly, looked at Yang Dabao's sleeping face by the candlelight, reached out to touch Yang Dabao's face, and looked at it carefully.

He knew that many people thought that marrying Yang Dabao was like putting flowers on cow dung, but he didn't think that although Yang Dabao was not very handsome, he was very good-looking, so he was not worthy of him.

Thinking of Yang Dabao's joy for his shallow kiss, Zhang Huaruo lowered his head by mistake, and took advantage of Yang Dabao's ignorance to kiss Yang Dabao's lips again, and murmured: "It's stamped, don't let others people touched."

After turning off the lights, Zhang Huaruo didn't touch the other folded quilt. Before, he and Yang Dabao slept in separate quilts, each with a quilt. Dabao quickly fell asleep in his arms.

He seemed to see it, if the two always kept a certain distance and refused to get closer, how could he really let go of his heart and accept Yang Dabao's further intimate contact.

Yang Dabao had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, his whole body felt extremely relaxed, as if all the years of hard work had disappeared in an instant, leaving him with a new body without stress, and he felt refreshed from the moment he opened it.

He moved his arms and was about to sit up when he felt someone beside him. He lowered his head and looked at Zhang Huaruo who was close at hand with some surprise.

Ever since the wedding night, Zhang Huaruo had never slept so close to him.