The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 549

When Song Guanzhou thought of this, he suddenly felt bad.

She must not miss any traps in the future. Looking back, she realized that she had also done something out of the ordinary. Mathematics was not something she was afraid of, but mahjong and the like, some idiots who traveled through time might not know that these were objects that had existed in ancient times, and they might mistakenly think that they were women of the new era. Whether it was out of good or ill intentions, it would definitely be trouble.

Thinking of this, Song Guanzhou secretly made up his mind to be more restrained and cautious in the future.

I must turn myself into a real ancient woman——

Pei An knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it. Song Guanzhou came to his senses, got up hurriedly, wrapped himself in a newly cut large cloth, dragged his wet long hair, and sneaked to open the crack of the small door.

"I'm not done yet, Shiro."

Pei An didn't tolerate her, so he put his foot in the crack of the door and pushed it open easily. Song Guanzhou held the cloth in front of his chest with both hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Silang, I'm naked."

"It's okay."

Pei An closed the door and reached out to touch the water in the bathtub. He was immediately unhappy, "The water is cold." Then he looked at the woman standing by the door. She was wearing a cloth towel from her chest to her thighs, revealing her round shoulders and long arms and legs.

He swallowed and walked slowly to Song Guanzhou.

Song Guanzhou raised his head and hummed softly, "Silang, go out quickly and let me wash--" The voice was picked up by the man's lips and tongue, and immediately turned into a moan. She protected her chest to prevent it from being exposed, but the man became more and more passionate, hugged her slender waist, and kissed her to the point of being fascinated.

"Shiro, no."

This is the bathroom. Song Guanzhou was unhappy and wanted to push away Pei An's hard chest, but he couldn't resist with one hand. Pei An kissed him more and more passionately, and finally his eyes darkened, "No more washing."

After saying that, he carried Song Guanzhou sideways and walked out of the bathroom.

Just as Rendong was about to push the door open, Pei An ordered in a deep voice, "Come back to clean up tomorrow morning." Rendong immediately withdrew her hands and feet, replied yes in a low voice, and immediately left with the maids and old women.

Song Guanzhou covered his chest with his hands, unable to bear to look directly at the man's fiery gaze.

"Shiro, not today."

Pei An ignored her, put her on the bed, pulled one side of the cloth, exerted a little force, and started competing with Song Guanzhou.

"Shiro!"

Song Guanzhou pleaded softly, "My hair is still dripping." Her eyes were full of spring, like a little deer lost in the forest, she looked at Pei An eagerly, and Pei An leaned over, hugged her waist and hugged her, "Okay, we won't stay on the bed."

"No, no, no -"

Can you say no?

Not to mention Pei An's appearance, even his ability at night made Song Guanzhou cover her eyes, but she had to admit in her heart that she loved Pei Silang on the bed more and more.

If you can't resist, then just go with the flow.

"Bad guy..." The words were uttered with strong love. Pei An's eyes were full of smiles. He loved this brave Song Guanzhou very much.

The battle lasted until midnight.

The kang bed was covered with water stains. Song Guanzhou's hair was still damp at the back, but he was very sleepy. Young men are so lovable.

Before Song Guanzhou fell asleep, he pushed away the hot body that was pressed against him.

"Silang, go to sleep on the side, don't disturb me." She rolled up her half-wet long hair with both hands, and threw the pillow down, and the whole beard fell on Pei An's face. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My wife, you are too domineering."

He was also afraid that she would have a headache the next day due to wet hair, so he had to get up, find a clean towel, and wipe Song Guanzhou's wet hair again and again until she was too sleepy to open her eyes. Then he got on the bed and fell asleep next to Song Guanzhou's soft body.

Before the good dream comes, the honeysuckle is knocking on the door.

"Fourth Master, get up."

The office worker still had to go to work, and Song Guanzhou was also woken up. She turned over with sleepy eyes and continued to sleep. Pei An pulled her into his arms and bit her ear, "Little devil, you can sleep well, but I have to be busy all day."

Song Guanzhou arched his slender waist and let his hair fall lazily.

It didn't take long for Pei An to suck her fair earlobe until it turned red. She felt a little pain, "My body hurts."

pain?

Pei An touched her all over, liking her more and more. Song Guanzhou was annoyed by the disturbance, opened his eyes, and whined, "If you don't go wash up, I won't let you leave."

"Hmm? Why don't you let me?"

Song Guanzhou placed his hands on his chest, propped up his back and head, and pressed his forehead against Pei An's. "If you don't get up, I'll let you die drunk in the land of tenderness."

After saying that, he stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Pei An's neck.

Her delicate head rested on Pei An's shoulder, her breath was as sweet as orchid, caressing Pei An's earlobe. Pei An took some effort to get up from the bed.

"Forget it, forget it. I still have to work to earn money to support the family." At this point, Pei An thought of two important things. "The maid that Brother Xihui found for you will probably arrive in the next two days, but Xihui told me that she needs to learn the rules for two days. She can be sent to you later. You must not go out these days--"

Song Guanzhou leaned on the soft pillow, "It's boring to stay at home all day, so I'm not going anywhere else, just to relax at Wenxi Villa. You are busy with official duties, so I asked Linshan to accompany you. Now that my second sister-in-law has been punished by my father, I'm afraid she won't dare to tell Jin Fuyun about my whereabouts easily."

If all else fails, don’t tell anyone and just go for a walk quietly.

Pei An held his forehead with his hand, "Are you so unhappy to be in this yard? Although the mansion is not big, there are two or three small gardens. If you get tired of them, go to Second Aunt's house."

"You know I never liked the past. There were so many sisters and it made my head hurt."

Especially the girls who are waiting to get married this year, they would ask about the art of controlling their husbands when they met each other occasionally. What is the art of controlling husbands? What ability does she have over Pei An?

The little girl didn't believe it and begged her eagerly, "Good sister-in-law, please teach me so that I can keep my husband in the backyard in the future."

Not taking a concubine is the most important thing.

Looking at the situation, Pei An's side is the cleanest among the two mansions.

Song Guanzhou couldn't handle it, and after two times he didn't want to go there anymore.

Pei An called the maid in to serve him. Song Guanzhou became more energetic after talking to him. He sat cross-legged on the quilt with his long hair not yet dried. He couldn't help but joke, "It's a pity that Silang has to go on duty. If my wife's dowry was rich, enough for my husband and I to splurge, then Silang wouldn't have to work like a slave today..."

"You bad-hearted man, don't let me suffer any more trouble in the future, and I will be grateful."

Are you angry?

Song Guanzhou laid his head under the blanket, and with one hand he impatiently drove Pei An away, "Go away, stop making me angry, and don't you think about who bullies who the most on weekdays?!"

"Yes, yes, husbands often bully their wives, especially in the middle of the night when the candlelight flickers."

When Song Guanzhou heard this, he suddenly stood up and said, "Asshole, you peeked at my notebook again!"