The cold little hands made Mr. Feng shiver, and the little sleepiness he had just brewed was frightened away by her action.

"Madam," Mr. Feng looked at the little head leaning on his arm, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Qian raised her head and looked at him eagerly: "Brother Che, can I sleep on the same bed with you?"

sure!

Mr. Feng’s heart almost blossomed.

But there was still a trace of reluctance on his calm face, and he calmly uttered two words: "Okay."

Xiaoqian felt that she had earned a profit, and she smiled and leaned against Mr. Feng.

She seemed to remember something, raised her head and pressed a kiss on Mr. Feng's cheek, then retreated into the bed, giggling: "Do you like it? Every time my sister does this action, my brother-in-law can't do anything to her."

Mr. Feng took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, put his arms around the back of Xiao Qian's neck, and asked her in a low voice: "Little girl, are you pretending to be stupid?"

Xiao Qian looked innocent: "I'm stupid to begin with!"

Mr. Feng stared at her for a long time, his eyes getting hotter and hotter. He said hoarsely: "It doesn't matter if you are stupid. I will teach you."

When Xiao Qian saw that his eyes were turning green, she subconsciously became alert. She covered her face and tried to escape, but was hugged tightly.

Seeing her shy and flustered look, Mr. Feng decided to put aside the sage's words first, and then he leaned into the ear of Xiao Qian, who had her eyes wide open, and said in a low voice: "I want to run away after I tease you. Don't you know that doing bad things is a bad thing, little girl?"

Is there a price to pay?”

The turbid breath rushed towards her face, bringing with it a strange feeling that made her cheeks heat up uncontrollably. She tried her best to suppress the discomfort and asked in a low voice: "Ai, what's the price? What, what's the price?"

"You'll know later." Mr. Feng leaned over and kissed her.

Xiao Qian, who had had the experience once, did not panic. Faced with the man's domineering and aggression, she did not dare to run away. She froze there motionless. Mr. Ren Feng pried open her teeth and stuck his tongue in.

.

This was beyond her knowledge, and she was so frightened that she dared not move until the man let go of her lips and asked breathlessly: "This is the punishment for doing bad things."

Xiao Qian was flustered, and she said uneasily: "Brother Che, you don't like me kissing you, do you? Then I won't kiss you anymore, so don't just punish me!"

All Mr. Feng’s charming thoughts turned into nothingness. He really didn’t expect that his little wife would be so incomprehensible to the charm!

He was clearly... trying his best to tease/pluck her heartstrings, wanting to go further. Normal people knew that this was an unspeakable invitation and hint.

In the end, this little girl really felt that he was punishing her?

ah!

Mr. Feng collapsed.

Lived for most of my life.

I have also reached this age where it feels weird not to have a beard.

He married a delicate little wife by any means necessary.

As a result, he was not allowed to eat meat, so where could he go to reason?

It must be the revenge of Prince Qi’s Mansion!

He will break the legs of Prince Qi's housekeeper tomorrow!

So angry!

Mr. Feng, who was calm and reserved, almost held his head and shouted.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Qian knew that he was unhappy, but why was he unhappy?

Xiao Qian wanted to leave it alone, but she couldn't help but be curious!

She racked her brains and thought of countless reasons why the prime minister might be angry.

However, she didn't have much of a clue, so she could only recall every detail of how her sister and her brother-in-law got along, trying to find the answer.

Until she remembered that one morning when she was combing her sister's hair, she noticed that there were many red marks on her neck.

At that time, Lu Yi also joked that this was fun between husband and wife.

From that day on, my sister has changed, my brother-in-law has also changed, and the feeling between them has completely changed.

Sometimes when she was on night watch, she could often hear her sister's muffled shouts, even during the day.

Um!

It must be because I didn't let the prime minister chew his neck, so the prime minister was angry.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian gently pulled Mr. Feng's sleeve and said, "Do you want to bite my neck? I'll bite it for you."

In fact, when it comes to matters between men and women, based on instinct and Lu Yi's sometimes joking tone, Xiao Qian can probably guess what needs to be done between them.

But she subconsciously blocked this knowledge because she felt it was something difficult to talk about.

It was also something she knew a little about but was very curious about, but couldn't find out.

It would be great if Green Yi was here.

Lu Yi is so smart, he must be able to tell her why.

After asking that question, Xiao Qian didn't pay attention at all and continued to mutter in her heart.

But something was obviously wrong with the Prime Minister next to her. He first showed an expression of disbelief, then opened his eyes wide and asked incoherently: "What are you doing, chewing your neck?"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a bang outside and it was already the fourth watch.

If we calculate that a quarter of spring/night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, tonight is really a waste.

After hearing Mr. Feng's inquiry, Xiao Qian frowned in confusion: "Isn't there an activity between husband and wife, which is neck chewing? My sister's neck is often chewed by her brother-in-law, leaving marks everywhere."

Mr. Feng spat in his heart: This King Qi is really a beast!

But at the same time, he was a little envious. King Qi's shamelessness was so effective that Princess Qi was about to give birth.

I abide by the teachings of the saints and can only stare at my little wife.

Xiaoqian saw that he seemed to be restraining and enduring, her forehead felt hot, she opened her collar and passed her snow-white and slender neck over: "You only have one chance, are you sure you don't want to bite it?"

Mr. Feng was dizzy by the snow-white skin, and his nose was still a little hot. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he turned his back to Xiao Qian and said depressedly: "No, I'm not a puppy!"

Seeing the man's childish and narrow-minded look, Xiao Qian couldn't help but giggle. She wanted to tease her husband, so she quietly approached the man's neck, opened her mouth and bit it.

She bit lightly, and her pointed tiger teeth were like a cat's claws, gently scratching the skin of her neck.

Mr. Feng's body froze, and he was stunned for a moment, as if an electric current had passed through his whole body, running wildly among his limbs and bones, making him tremble uncontrollably.

At the last moment, he couldn't bear to hurt this delicate little flower, but at this moment, he could no longer control himself. He turned over suddenly and looked at his little wife who seemed to be frightened.

His voice was extremely hoarse: "Madam, do you know what couples do on the wedding night?"

Xiaoqian tilted her head and asked him: "You bite me? I bite you?"

Mr. Feng couldn't hold it in anymore. He took Xiao Qian into his arms, pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and clamped Xiao Qian's slender and delicate body with his strong and powerful hands.

Xiao Qian was in pain and a little scared. She struggled to escape, but there was no way to go. She could only plead in a low voice: "Brother Che, you strangled me so much. I don't dare anymore. Can you please let me go?"

Mr. Feng pressed her forehead against hers and said hoarsely: "Madam, it's too late now. I will teach you what husband and wife should do."

After saying that, he brought his lips together, and used his slender finger bones to open the belt of his inner garment. He kissed her with warmth and fell on her white neck. He sucked hard and a red plum blossom was printed on it.

Mr. Feng let her go and met her eyes under the quilt with the faint light: "This is the real biting, you know?"

Xiao Qian nodded and asked with concern: "Why do you seem so uncomfortable? Is my neck poisonous? Are you poisoned?"

Mr. Feng resisted the urge to run away and blocked the last ray of light that leaked in.

Without seeing those clean eyes, he seemed to have the courage to ask: "Xiao Qian, can you become my real wife?"

Xiaoqian didn't speak, he was trying hard to understand the "real" meaning.

But silence sometimes equals acquiescence. Mr. Feng no longer restrained himself and turned into a big bad wolf. He taught Xiao Qian by words and deeds, and finally made her his real wife.

…

When it got slightly brighter, Xiao Qian huddled in his arms and cried: "Liar! Aren't you going to die of old age? Why are you so strong!"

The little wife in his arms was delicate and soft, and her whimpering voice was like a cute puppy, making his whole heart turn to water.

He looked at Xiao Qian tenderly, her fair and rosy little face had gained a bit more charm after having had a baby for the first time, so attractive and beautiful.

He really wanted to just live like this, holding his little wife in his arms for eternity, and he wanted to forget all the troublesome government affairs, the unreasonable government affairs, and the teachings of those saints.

But he knows that he is a toiler and only deserves to enjoy short-term happiness.
Chapter completed!