Chapter 542 Naughty Li Shu

Don't believe in Wu Shannv, don't believe in Luochuan God. It has nothing to do with other things, it's still Qingcheng people. The pink light is like the face, and the vermilion is as beautiful as the lips. The hairpin is long and the hairpin is long, and the socks are called the waist.

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, and the noise is getting louder and louder. The little girl named Baozi, who is watching the night outside the room, has already blushed, covered her ears with her hands and huddled under the blanket...

of course

Following the girl's shy whisper, everything came to an abrupt end.

"Husband ~ My relative is here..."

Li Shu put a pair of small hands on Zhu Ping'an's chest, shyly turned her face to avoid his eyes, lowered her head, and at an angle that Zhu Pingan couldn't see, there was a hint of cunning in the girl's dark eyes, like a naughty bird. Like a little fox.

ha?

Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an suddenly stopped all his movements, as if he had been splashed with cold water mixed with ice cubes, as if he could hear the hissing sound when his suddenly hot body touched the ice cubes, and his brain also gradually sober.

Relatives here?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and Zhu Pingan understood that Li Shu was on her menstrual period today.

In fact, there are signs of everything. If you pay attention, you should have realized it long ago. For example, before eating, Li Shu used hot water to wash her hands; for example, when eating, Li Shu used a cup of hot sugar water

But luckily so!

Otherwise, I will make a big mistake! Li Shu is still young.

Thinking of this, Zhu Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, then lay down beside Li Shu, panting heavily with relief.

"That's coming, I can't help it."

"You have taken all the advantages, what else do you want?"

"I don't care, Zhu Ping'an, you have to be responsible for me." Li Shu turned her back to Zhu Ping'an, leaning against Zhu Ping'an's body, very shy, and her soft voice was trembling.

Under the candlelight, Li Shu, who is lying on her side, is like a delicate flower that is about to bloom, beautiful and weak, and lovable.

"Yes." Zhu Pingan nodded vigorously.

I got married, and just now except for the last step, I have done everything else I should and should not do. In terms of emotion and reason, as a boy, how can he not be responsible. Moreover, this is the Ming Dynasty, the era when chastity was far more important than life, and pulling hands was taboo, let alone today's behavior.

After hearing Zhu Pingan's affirmative response, Li Shu, who was lying on her side with her back to her side, narrowed her big watery eyes like a little fox, and her small cherry mouth curled up in a triumphant arc, adding a bit of coquettishness.

Slowly, the room became quiet, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

In order to break the embarrassment, Zhu Pingan found a topic and started talking, "Well, the food tonight tastes really good."

"Mmm," Li Shu hummed, shy and orchid-like.

Then, the room became quiet again. In the quiet room, with the quiet girl lying beside her, the quietness made Zhu Pingan feel a little guilty. He felt like a bad boy who had eaten everything up and was about to leave.

"Especially the simmering chicken soup tastes really good." Zhu Pingan continued.

After Zhu Ping'an finished speaking, Li Shu shook her head, the corners of her small mouth were slightly raised, her red lips were slightly parted, and she corrected Zhu Ping'an's words, "It's not chicken soup, it's soft-shelled turtle soup."

Turtle soup? Compensating for overwork injuries, strengthening yang, and tonic soft-shelled turtle soup? !

I'm dizzy, I just drank three bowls of soft-shelled turtle soup for dinner? ! I said how hot I was all over after drinking it, and I said how nosebleeds flowed as soon as I said it! This is clearly a supplement! Turtle itself is a great tonic. Generally, eating too much will cause fever all over the body and even nosebleeds. In modern times, there are not a few people who have been admitted to the hospital because of supplementation. It is normal for me to drink so much turtle soup today, nosebleeds, and unicorn arm attacks.

Aware of Zhu Ping'an's reaction, Li Shu, who was lying on her side with her back to Zhu Pingan, blushed, with a playful smile on her small mouth, and a hint of cunning in her dark eyes.

Fool, the soup cooked in a casserole tonight is not as simple as soft-shelled turtle.

Of course, Li Shu would never say these things to Zhu Pingan anyway. Some things can be said, but some things cannot be said.

(end of this chapter)