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Chapter 104
Liang Qiurun, "..."
It would have been better if Liang Qiurun had never seen Wu Song fighting the tiger, or if he had never seen Pan Jinlian feeding medicine to Wu Dalang.
Perhaps he would be more touched now.
But he had seen it before, and not only had he seen it before, he was also very familiar with this plot.
Pan Jinlian feeds Wu Dalang medicine in order to meet Ximen Qing in secret.
Think of this.
Liang Qiurun couldn't help but sit up straight, leaning forward slightly for a moment, like a pine or cypress bent by the falling snow. Instead of being withered, he had a unique pride.
"Jiang Jiang."
He waved at her, "Come here, come closer."
"Say it again."
He smiled, looking as if he was bathed in a spring breeze, but Jiang Meishu inexplicably felt a chill on her body.
She always felt that Liang Qiurun was very dangerous at this moment.
She subconsciously took the medicine bowl and took a step back, "Lao Liang."
"Don't come over here."
Because he retreated so abruptly, the medicine in the bowl splashed out.
The freshly boiled medicine was extremely hot and splashed onto her skin, causing Jiang Meishu to subconsciously gasp for air.
The next moment, Liang Qiurun, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped down.
With lightning speed, he rushed directly in front of Jiang Meishu, "Are you okay?"
There was unconcealable worry in his tone.
Before Jiang Meishu even opened her mouth, Liang Qiurun had already taken the medicine from her hand.
Jiang Meishu shook her head. "It just splashed a little bit, it's okay."
However, a red mark appeared on her fair skin and snow-white wrist.
Very conspicuous.
Liang Qiurun subconsciously grabbed the clothes on her wrist and said, "Let's go and rinse it with cold water."
This time, Jiang Meishu did not refuse.
Her burning wrists caused her some stinging pain, but after being washed in ice-cold water, she felt a little more comfortable.
She sighed softly in contentment.
"Almost done, I'll go get you some toothpaste."
Liang Qiurun whispered.
Jiang Meishu subconsciously pulled his hand, "Don't."
"What's wrong?"
"Mom's waiting outside, eavesdropping."
this--
Liang Qiurun was just being silly, but he also realized something.
"Is that a bowl of medicine spiked with something?"
This person was too perceptive, and his pair of deep eyes became a little sharp at this moment.
The aura was so overwhelming that Jiang Meishu couldn't lie at all, or rather, she had no intention of lying from the beginning.
"Um."
She lowered her head and said embarrassedly, "It's an aphrodisiac."
Her voice was small and weak, and a layer of pink appeared on her cheeks.
Without Liang Qiurun asking, she spilled the beans, "During the day, when Mom came to the bedroom to measure the dimensions, the quilt fell off while I was taking something. Mom discovered that we weren't sleeping together that night. So, Mom came up with a plan and asked me to accompany her to the hospital to get some aphrodisiacs."
Liang Qiurun rubbed his brows after hearing this and asked, "So, this is why you picked me up early from get off work today?"
Jiang Meishu didn't dare to look at her, so she could only lower her head and hum softly.
From Liang Qiurun's angle, you can just see her fair and round chin, which is very transparent, beautiful, and has a perfect curvature.
As beautiful as white pearls.
Liang Qiurun was originally a little angry, but when he saw her pitiful appearance, he didn't know what to say.
Finally, he turned around, holding his waist with one hand, "Jiang Meilan."
"I thought you went to the office to pick me up because you were thinking about me."
But unexpectedly, she came to pick him up on the orders of her mother-in-law, calling him back to take medicine.
It is also an aphrodisiac.
This is outrageous.
Jiang Meishu looked at him angrily, and slowly moved in front of him like a turtle. She raised her hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, saying softly, "Lao Liang, I really missed you, otherwise I wouldn't have picked you up from get off work. Besides, those sweet potatoes weren't bought by my mother. I bought them for you."
She shook the corner of Liang Qiurun's clothes and said, "Lao Liang, you believe me."
His eyes were wide open, big and bright, and blinking.
Even Liang Qiurun couldn't refuse Jiang Meishu.
He is as white, soft and cute as a little kitten. Who can resist him when looking at him so cutely?
Liang Qiurun couldn't refuse anyway.
However, he was a thoughtful man. Even if he had forgiven her in his heart, he would not show it on his face. He set his jawline and looked extremely serious.
"Then next time, if my mother doesn't let you pick me up from get off work, will you go?"
Such a gentle and mature person asked such a childish question.
Jiang Meishu nodded like a chick pecking at rice and coaxed him, "Of course I will."
"Lao Liang, you are my husband. Isn't it normal for me to pick him up from get off work?"
Liang Qiurun definitely believed what he said.
The corners of his lips curled up, and after it curled up to the point where it could no longer be suppressed, he asked her, "You asked me why I was yelling?"
There were twinkling smiles in his eyes, and he looked at her with some anticipation.
Jiang Meishu really felt that Liang Qiurun was just a big kid sometimes.
real.
She repeated tirelessly, "Mr.
Tilt your head.
"Aren't you a sir?"
"Jiang Jiang."
Liang Qiurun took a step forward. He stood at the bathroom door while she stood inside. His gaze at her was gentle, even with a hint of fondness that was almost difficult to conceal.
"I am your husband."
He repeated.
Liang Qiurun had never felt that the word "Mr." was so pleasant to the ear.
He hummed, and in the dim light, the tips of his ears were red. "Your shouting was very nice."
Jiang Meishu was stunned for a moment. She ran out of the bathroom, stood in the light, and looked at Liang Qiurun carefully.
She thought to herself, isn't Lao Liang too easy to coax?
She just called him "Sir" and coaxed the other person into this state?
"The medicine?"
She pressed the issue further, "Should we pour it into the flowerpot?"
Anyway, she had no intention of giving this medicine to Lao Liang from the beginning.
Liang Qiurun glanced at her with some admiration, "But emptying the flowerpot won't hide it from Mom's sharp eyes. You have to empty it in the toilet."
Jiang Meishu groaned and ran to the toilet with the bowl in hand. But halfway through, when she passed Liang Qiurun, she said teasingly, "Dalang, take your medicine."
Liang Qiurun was helpless, "Naughty."
Jiang Meishu giggled, poured the whole bowl of medicine in, rinsed it clean, then stood up. When she looked up, she saw Liang Qiurun staring at her intently.
"You didn't intend to let me drink from the beginning, right?"
The tall man stood at the door, half leaning against the wall, with handsome eyebrows and a gentle expression.
Even his gaze was focused.
Jiang Meishu nodded, wrinkling her nose. "Yeah, I'm not stupid, and of course you're not stupid either. If you're not sick or in any trouble, why would you drink such a thick bowl of Chinese medicine?"
After drinking that bowl of aphrodisiac, even a healthy person would probably get sick.
What's more, Liang Qiurun himself has problems in that aspect.
If he really drank it, he would feel uncomfortable and unable to interact with others, which would be fatal.
After hearing her explanation, Liang Qiurun's eyes swept across her overly moist lips. They were as if she had just drunk water, and they were pink and tender.
He averted his gaze and lowered his head to hide his overly embarrassed look. "Haven't you thought about it?"
"What?"
Jiang Meishu was a little surprised.
"Haven't you thought about anything?"
Seeing that she didn't think about it that way, Liang Qiurun said, "Nothing."
Once you ask something, it’s not a good idea to ask it a second time.
In fact, what he wants to ask is, haven’t you thought about it?
Let him drink this bowl of aphrodisiac.
Unfortunately, Jiang Meishu did not realize the hidden meaning of his words.
However, Liang Qiurun didn't want to rush.
There is still a long way to go between him and Jiang Jiang.
Outside.
After listening for a while, Liang's mother felt a little sleepy. She yawned, but still lay at the door with full concentration.
Uncle Lin came over with a military coat and put it on her back. "It's cold, go to bed early."
Very cautious.
The sound is, and so is the movement.
He was quite afraid that Wanru would avoid him like this, staying several meters away from him, avoiding him like the plague.
This will make him very sad.
Liang's mother was startled and turned around to see that it was Uncle Lin. She looked down at the clothes on her shoulders, tightened them a little, and did not refuse.
This made Uncle Lin breathe a sigh of relief, and he felt a little excited.
Liang's mother waved at him and lowered her voice, "Qiu Run and Xiao Jiang Hai haven't consummated their marriage."
"I have to keep an eye on them."
After hearing this, Uncle Lin frowned subconsciously, "Qiu Run can't come into contact with people, you know that, right?"
Mother Liang nodded, "I know."
"But we can't just ignore this bad habit forever, right?"
She took two gentle steps away and went to the entrance of the main hall, from which she could just see Liang Qiurun and Jiang Meishu's rooms.
"I asked Doctor Li, and he said Qiu Run's condition requires strong medicine. If we just ignore it and let him go like this, he might never recover."
"But if we use some drastic measures and he really gets intimate with Xiao Jiang, there's a 90% chance that his problem will be cured."
Uncle Lin still disagreed. Although he had white hair, his handsomeness in his youth could still be seen, and his eyebrows and eyes were also outstanding.
He frowned, "Have you ever thought about that 10%?"
“What if it’s that 10 percent?”
Liang's mother didn't say anything.
She lowered her head, held the collar of her coat, and looked at her toes.
It feels like being young again.
Uncle Lin was a little dazed, "Wanru, your personality has always been like this, you only see the good and not the bad, you only want the good and not the bad."
"It's like you're marrying..." Liang's father.
In the end, I didn't dare say that.
But even though he didn't say it, Liang's mother understood. She lowered her head, counted her fingers, and murmured, "A serious illness requires a serious medicine. Treating a dead horse as a living one is better than being half dead."
"If I don't give them strong drugs, given Qiu Run and Xiao Jiang's personalities, I'm afraid even after I die, they might not be able to have sex."
"Old Lin, don't say you can't. I know my sons. Qiurun looks gentle and good-tempered, but he's actually the most opinionated one. Xiaojiang looks gentle, but she sometimes has a little temper, but she doesn't have any opinions of her own and always goes along with others."
"Between her and Qiu Run, if Qiu Run doesn't speak up, she will never take the initiative to speak up in her life."
"Then do you know what this means?"
Without waiting for Uncle Lin to answer, Liang's mother muttered to herself, "That means that before I die, I won't see Qiu Run and Xiao Jiang live a normal life."
"The Jiang family married their daughter off simply to give her a good life, but if she ends up being a widow after marrying off, what's the point of such a life?"
She became a widow after marrying Liang's father. When she was young, she was quite pretty, which made Liang's father bite her like a dog seeing a bone.
But after she gave birth to a child and breastfed the child, her figure became worse and her breasts sagged. Even her perineum was cut by a pair of scissors when she gave birth.
The lower body is loose and sagging, so the married life is naturally meaningless.
Since then, Liang's father never returned home.
When Liang's mother was young, she actually doubted herself. Why did she want to have a child and make her body look like neither human nor ghost?
But later, I spent countless days alone in an empty house, relying on my children.
She was also glad that she had these children.
They were the ones who accompanied her. It was not so much that the children needed her, but rather that she needed the children.
She needed them to be with her mentally.
This way her marriage wouldn't be a complete failure.
At the end of her marriage, although her husband was not good, she had a child.
It's enough that she has children.
Uncle Lin was silent after hearing what she said. He didn't know how long it took before he sighed deeply, "Wanru."
He rarely called her like that anymore.
"Since we can't live like this anymore, let's just get a divorce."
He watched Wanru struggle in this marriage with his own eyes.
Throw yourself into it.
Mother Liang shook her head and said firmly, "I won't leave."
"If I get divorced, will I make room for the young widows and wild women out there?"
"Old Lin, you know that old bastard has squandered the family's wealth, and now only this courtyard house is left. If I divorce him, he'll let the young widow from outside move in right after we divorce. If the young widow moves in, won't her children be far behind?"
Thinking of this, Liang's mother sneered, "If I leave, my son will have to make room for them."
"Why?"
It was she who supported this family, it was she who protected this family, and it was she who left this family in the end.
"Why are you doing this?"
Uncle Lin felt a little uncomfortable.
Liang's mother adjusted her mindset and said, "Why am I doing this? I'm living a good life. I've saved the little salary that old bastard earned and used it to support my children."
"Every day I'm there, they get the benefits."
“If one day—” She raised her head and looked at Uncle Lin, “There will be no such thing as a day when I am no longer around.”
She smiled, with a cold look in her eyes, "In this life, I, Qin Wanru, will only lose my husband, not get divorced!"
That courtyard house.
She has lived here for more than 30 years and has been guarding it for more than 30 years.
Even in such a difficult situation, the old bastard didn't get defeated.
At this time, she would never give up.
"you--"
Uncle Lin didn't know what to say. In this marriage, Wanru had actually become paranoid.
"As long as you are happy."
Liang's mother smiled. She raised her hand to touch the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and said, "Of course I'm happy."
"Lao Lin, at my age, I have no worries about food and clothing, no worries about money, and I can live in a house of over a thousand square meters. I should be content."
Her life is much better than that of ordinary people.
It just depends on whether you are open-minded or not.
Having said that, she looked towards the room where Liang Qiurun and Jiang Meishu were staying. "So, I have to give Qiurun this matter to you before I die."
"My Qin Wanru's son, especially the youngest son, shouldn't be a coward."
If you can't overcome this problem.
That's trash.
*
inside the house.
Jiang Meishu didn't sleep, and neither did Liang Qiurun.
Because Liang's mother was watching outside, it was not convenient for the two of them to sleep on the same bed while the other one slept on the floor.
So the two of them discussed it for a while.
"Shall we sleep in bed together tonight?"
The person who made this suggestion was Jiang Meishu.
She felt that there seemed to be no better way. Of course, she had to be thankful that Liang Qiurun didn't drink the aphrodisiac.
Otherwise she would have no place to cry.
Liang Qiurun hummed and teased her, "Just chatting under the covers?"
Jiang Meishu blushed at these words, "Lao Liang."
Stamp your feet.
Liang Qiurun chuckled, "Covered under the quilt and not chatting? Then what should we do?"
This man is a true gentleman when he is a gentleman.
But when he makes fun of people, he is really shameless.
Do something?
Jiang Meishu blushed with anger, but she was not convinced. She said lightly, "Do something that men and women love."
Even if she hasn't eaten pork, has she seen a pig run?
She read hundreds of pornographic novels in her previous life, but she thought they were all in vain.
However, Jiang Meishu didn't notice that Liang Qiurun looked at her with a darker look as she finished speaking. "Xiao Jiang, what did you say?"
Jiang Meishu also realized that she had said too much.
She hesitated, looking around and asking, "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
She pulled the quilt over her face and said, "I'm going to sleep."
"Good night, Lao Liang."
Liang Qiurun almost laughed out of anger when she saw her pretending to be dead. She wanted to sleep.
He didn't want her to sleep.
Liang Qiurun, who was always gentle and gentlemanly, patted her pillow and asked, "Excuse me, is Comrade Jiang here?"
Jiang Meishu said angrily, "No, no."
Liang Qiurun deliberately walked around to the head of the bed and tickled the soles of her feet through the quilt. "Are you there?"
There was a hint of laughter in the voice.
Jiang Meishu's soles were attacked, and she quickly opened the quilt covering her head, blushing and giggling, "Lao Liang!"
Raise your foot and kick him.
It was also a coincidence that she kicked in the wrong place and kicked Liang Qiurun in the middle of his pants.
Fortunately, he dodged quickly, but he was still swept by the tail wind.
Liang Qiurun immediately bent down and hugged the middle part.
Ruyu's face turned red and warm at this moment.
Jiang Meishu saw something was wrong and immediately jumped off the bed and ran to Liang Qiurun, saying worriedly, "Lao Liang, Lao Liang, are you okay?"
Liang Qiurun bent over and said nothing.
Jiang Meishu also squatted down. Just as she was about to see his expression, Liang Qiurun tilted his body and knocked Jiang Meishu onto the bed.
Up and down.
Of course, Jiang Meishu was at the bottom and Liang Qiurun was at the top.
Their eyes met.
Breathing intertwined.
Inexplicably, the air began to heat up.
Jiang Meishu's face was also the same. She was shocked to realize that Liang Qiurun looked thin, but was actually very heavy. When he pressed on her, she could hardly breathe.
"Lao Liang."
She swallowed nervously and called out softly.
Liang Qiurun looked down at her. She was very beautiful, with skin as white and smooth as milk.
Her eyebrows are long and thin and curved, her eyes are big, black and white, clear, very watery and clean, able to reflect all the filth.
For example, now he looks like a wild beast in Jiang Jiang's eyes, and he is a little bit lustful.
Liang Qiurun's Adam's apple rolled, and he could even smell the fragrance under his nose.
She is so sweet.
Jiang Meishu felt a little uncomfortable and tried to raise her hands to push down his shoulders and chest, "Lao Liang."
But he was too heavy.
She failed to push.
"Don't move."
Liang Qiurun whispered.
The two were so close that when he spoke, a burst of hot air sprayed on Jiang Meishu's cheek.
Her face suddenly turned red.
"Lao Liang."
There was an unconcealable embarrassment in his eyes.
Even her voice became a little anxious.
Liang Qiurun sighed slightly and whispered in her ear, "Look at the window at the door."
Jiang Meishu subconsciously looked over and saw a figure tiptoeing and eavesdropping outside the glass window at the door.
Liang Qiurun lowered her eyes, her long, curled eyelashes covering her eyelids, hiding her emotions as well. "Did you see it?"
The voice is also low.
Jiang Meishu opened her mouth and asked, "Is Mom eavesdropping outside?"
Liang Qiurun hummed, "She's been here for a while."
"So what should we do?"
She opened her eyes innocently and asked, "You can't keep doing this all night long, right?"
Although the two people's skin is not touching, what's the difference between this and wanting to touch skin?
This is a classic lovemaking position.
Men go up and women go down.
Liang Qiurun thought for a moment and comforted her, "Hold on a little longer."
"Mother should be called away by Uncle Lin."
Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, Uncle Lin came over from outside, and soon he left quietly.
This made Jiang Meishu and Liang Qiurun both breathe a sigh of relief.
Liang Qiurun rolled off Jiang Meishu.
As soon as others leave.
Jiang Meishu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Even though the incident had passed, she still felt that the previous posture was too embarrassing.
She pulled the quilt, hid herself in it, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."
When he said this, his face turned red with heat, and he wished he could be cooked.
Liang Qiurun looked at the tall silkworm pupae inside the quilt.
He looked at the silkworm pupa standing in the middle of his pants.
He pinched his brow helplessly, leaned against the bed and took a deep breath for a while, then stood up and said to the person under the quilt, "I'm going to take a shower, you go to sleep first."
Jiang Meishu ignored him.
After waiting for a while, I heard the people outside seemed to have left.
Jiang Meishu poked her little head out from under the quilt, revealing only a white face as white as a glutinous rice ball.
"Why are you taking a shower now?"
She said to herself, "Didn't I wash it before?"
Suddenly thought of something.
Jiang Meishu froze instantly, her entire body curled up like a shrimp, "No way?"
Didn’t they say he was impotent?
Why does he still react like a normal man?
Need a shower to cool down?
Or is it that Liang Qiurun is simply a mysophobia, and after all this commotion, he feels dirty and goes to take a shower?
Compared with the former, Jiang Meishu prefers the latter.
She would rather believe that she is dirty.
She didn't want to believe that Liang Qiurun would react.
After all, this fact is a little too terrifying.
Jiang Meishu kept telling herself, no, no.
After all, her sister was married to Liang Qiurun for her entire life in her previous life, so this is her personal experience.
He is impotent!
This is a done deal.
Jiang Meishu fell into a deep sleep while she was lost in thought, when Liang Qiurun came in after taking a shower, feeling cool all over.
She was completely asleep.
A fair and clean face with a rosy complexion, well-behaved and beautiful.
Liang Qiurun wiped his dripping hair with one hand while standing by the bed, staring at her for an unknown amount of time.
He suddenly leaned over and lowered his head, moving his lips all the way across Jiang Meishu's face, until his lips were only one centimeter away from her forehead.
Liang Qiurun suddenly stopped and restrained himself.
He looked at her sleeping face, chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Jiang, do you want me to kiss you?"
"If you don't want it, just reject me. I'll count to three. If you don't reject it—"
He waited for a while, but when he didn't get any rejection, he lowered his head and kissed her with restraint, "Jiang Jiang, you agreed."
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