Chapter 166 Lu Ze gets beaten



The kiss was fleeting. Jiang Yue only stood on tiptoe to kiss him once before letting him go.

Ding Yang still maintained his original posture, not daring to move. If it weren't for the fact that there were no ghosts or gods in the Flower Growing Family, he would have suspected that he had encountered a ghost that sucked human blood.

Jiang Yue had never had such close contact with him before.

Jiang Yue's eyes were dark as she watched Ding Yang being played around by her, and she felt a secret sense of comparison:

"Hold me."

Ding Yang thought he had heard it wrong and asked again.

"Wha...what?"

"I let you hold me."

Ding Yang received the command in his mind and stretched out his arm, then he heard Jiang Yue continue:

"Put one hand around my waist and hold me tight."

Ding Yang frowned slightly, then obeyed her instructions.

The two hugged each other tightly, and the clothes they wore were not thick.

I could feel the softness touching my body, the faint sound of the woman's breathing, and the touch of her sliding fingers.

The night amplifies all sensory powers.

Ding Yang was a young and energetic man, but it didn't take long for him to realize that something was wrong with him.

He felt that he was being too reckless and wanted to let her go, but Jiang Yue still held his waist tightly.

Ding Yang's voice was a little hoarse:

"I'll ask someone to propose marriage tomorrow."

"Bow your head."

Ding Yang was still taller than her, so if she wanted to kiss him, she had to stand on tiptoe.

The man bent down obediently.

Jiang Yue took the initiative to kiss him again, and Ding Yang's heart seemed to be burning in fire, it was so hot and unbearable.

Soon, the man took the initiative and started rushing around.

He only felt the woman's sweet fragrance between his lips and teeth, wrapping him like a fine and dense net.

I don't know how long it took, the woman whispered:

"Don't propose to me tomorrow."

Ding Yang's heart tightened instantly:

"Why?"

Jiang Yue buried her head in his arms:

"I'm still young, wait a little longer."

"good."

His big hand wrapped around the woman's slender little hand.

Jiang Yue's eyes flickered. Ding Yang seemed to be just a battalion commander. If she wanted to regain her face, how could she just find a battalion commander?

.......

Aunt Zhou said she didn't care, but after an hour, Jiang Yue still hadn't come back and she became a little anxious:

"Old man, Jiang Yue won't be in trouble, right?"

Chief Jiang glanced at his watch:

"Wait another hour, and if he doesn't come back, go out and look for him."

The family compound is still very safe. There are people checking identities when entering and leaving, so it is unlikely for outsiders to sneak in.

Unless she was so upset that she went to the mountain to feed the wolves late at night, but she always cared about her appearance. She would only go up the mountain to feed mosquitoes if she was stupid.

Half an hour later, there was the sound of the door opening outside, and then the sound of stairs.

Commander Jiang made the judgment based on the sound:

"She's back, turn off the lights and go to bed."

He used to love his niece, but now he feels that he spoiled her too much and did not discipline her enough, which is why she became like this.

The next day, Xu Niannian got up early in the morning, looked at the hen in the yard, and decided to raise it. She could then ask Lu Huaijin to build a chicken coop for her.

In the morning, I simply made some tomato dumpling soup, puff pastry, egg custard, and stir-fried shredded potatoes.

After dinner, Lu Ze and his brother each carried a small schoolbag and went to the nursery.

When Xu Niannian entered the bathroom on the second floor of the Space Villa, she saw a large bathtub. The bathtub was so big that it could accommodate two people.

They even thoughtfully placed bath salts and bath balls next to it.

She first turned on the hand to adjust the water temperature, and then threw the dirty clothes at home into the fully automatic washing machine.

The bathtub was almost full, so she jumped in and finally took her first bath in this world, with the water temperature deliberately turned up a bit higher.

The heat makes me feel comfortable all over.

When I walked out of the bathtub again, I felt refreshed. I changed into a loose home clothes and looked around the house.

After washing my body clean, I felt that the walls of the house were a little dirty. Although I covered them with a layer of newspaper, it still couldn't hide the mottled wall underneath.

I've been busy lately, and the wall painting materials that Lu Huaijin and I bought from the city are still in the yard.

Just wrap your hair with an old towel.

First, I took out an unused broom from the cupboard and started sweeping the cobwebs and peeling paint on the wall.

"How did you get it up by yourself?"

When Lu Huaijin came back from outside, he saw his wife with a white towel wrapped around her head, sweeping the wall busily.

"Please clean up."

Lu Huaijin took the broom from her:

"Go and rest aside for a while."

Before she sat down on the sofa, she heard a child crying outside. Xu Niannian's heart tightened. She threw away the towel on her head and ran out.

When I went out, I saw Lu Ze and his brother crying. Not only were their mouths swollen, but they were also dirty and their clothes were torn and baggy.

Her heart tightened as she thought of the scene in her dream. Was it possible that she couldn't prevent the situation in her dream from happening?

He quickly picked up Lu Ze and examined him carefully.

I checked my brother again and fortunately they only had some superficial injuries.

Lu Huaijin heard the sound and came out. It seemed that there was crying next door too:

"What happened? Be a man and don't cry."

Xu Niannian reached out and pinched him:

"Please get me a towel and a washbasin."

Lu Huaijin walked to the side, prepared some warm water and put it on the ground.

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