Ningxiang leaned in Lu Cheng's arms, smelled the faint smell of sweat on his body, felt his powerful heartbeat, and did not speak for a long time.

Lu Cheng waited patiently. After hearing that her breathing had completely calmed down, he rubbed his chin against her head and asked again: "Why didn't you hide from me just now?" He rubbed his big hands and rubbed her long hair that had dispersed at some point.

Although he took a big advantage, Lu Cheng was not a person who only knew how to eat without asking the reason. If he had doubts, he had to ask clearly.

Ningxiang didn't want to say that, she hid in his arms like she used to do, and Xiuting's nose scratched his chest accidentally.

Lu Cheng breathes first.

Ningxiang finally realized what was going on now. Her clothes were fine, but they were a little messy. Lu Cheng didn't pull her clothes, but he threw away his shirt because he felt hot. Ningxiang had seen what was inside him, so she was nervous when she thought about it and turned around to avoid it.

"I've been hugging it, I want to hide now, it's too late."

Lu Cheng took the person into his arms again, moved his body down, and face to face. A faint moonlight shone in. He saw her bright eyes. When he thought of her head hitting his chest as she struggled, it seemed as if there were cool tears coming over. Lu Cheng couldn't help but hold her face and kiss her, "To be honest, do you like this too?"

I like it, so I don't hide.

Ningxiang didn't want him to have such a misunderstanding. She shook her head and racked her brain to find an excuse, "You, you have a lot of strength, I can't push it."

The faint and weak voice stuttered and shy.

Lu Cheng liked to listen, but refused to take the blame. He leaned over and wanted to help her get water and wash her pants.

Ningxiang was frightened and bowed like a shrimp, holding his hand tightly. She couldn't stand it and couldn't come again.

Lu Cheng smiled and grabbed her hand and played with it, and said with a low smile: "See? You want to hide like this. You didn't stop you just now, and you lay there obediently. If I hadn't had a conscience, I would have eaten you."

Thinking of the torment, Lu Cheng pinched her butt hard, buried her neck and begged hoarsely: "Xiang'er, let's settle it early, you can only see that you can't eat it. I'm almost suffocating."

The man's head rubbed against her chin. At this moment, he looked like Anan lying in her arms and acting coquettishly towards her. Ningxiang had just been served by him once, and now she couldn't help but touch it. When she touched it, she raised her hand to cover her neck and refused to kiss her again.

"Why, are so good to me?" Pillowing on his strong arms, Ningxiang asked him tactfully why he didn't do it to the end.

"I'm good to you?" Lu Cheng raised his voice slightly in shock, pinched her hand and said, "It's up to me to ask why you are kind to me, Xiang'er, tell me quickly, did I do something that made you happy, and you gave me a favor?"

He was obsessed with this question, Ningxiang couldn't avoid it, and said perfunctorily: "You, you came over overnight and were bitten so many mosquito bags..."

If you get bitten by a mosquito, you can hold your wife and do whatever you want. This is a deal that is too cost-effective. Lu Cheng immediately said, "Then I'll come tomorrow night."

Ningxiang pinched his arm and whispered: "Don't come. You are not allowed to come again, no matter day or night, you are not allowed to come again, and don't ask me out."

Lu Cheng's heart sank and immediately understood the enjoyment just now as a sweet date before being beaten. "Why?"

Knowing that he was unhappy, his arms were tense up. Ningxiang leaned into his arms comfortably and said softly: "My grandma, it seems that she has guessed... Let's try to avoid it. Don't worry, the fortune teller said that this year is my disaster year, and it will be fine after the New Year. We will get engaged at that time. Now it's July, so you can endure it for another five months?"

Five months later, she and Pei Jinghan should have a result, either she dies or he lets go.

Lu Cheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She had previously said she would live at home for two more years before considering the marriage, but she didn't expect tonight to come to next year ahead of schedule.

If it is really possible, he is willing to wait for five months.

only……

"Which fortune teller says this is your disaster year?" Lu Cheng asked calmly. After asking, he went to know the fortune teller and asked him to "break the disaster" for her in advance. She was just stupid and she even believed in those traits. Fortune tellers are so powerful. They have already made friends with noble people and still have to set up stalls every day?

"Kaichun and Suyue went out for a walk and met a fortune teller. Didn't my feet get burned at that time? I asked him to do it. I haven't seen him again after calculating it, and I don't know where he is." Ningxiang fooled without any guilt under the darkness.

Lu Cheng couldn't help but feel disappointed, thought for a while, and agreed, "Okay, I won't go to your door again before the New Year, but I will see you at least once a month. Xiang'er, don't be afraid. We are just like the last time we went to the market, pretending to meet by chance. Who can guess what our relationship is? If you believe me, I will make arrangements and ensure that people won't see it."

Ningxiang was still hesitating, and Lu Cheng suddenly turned to her and discussed it with a flattering attitude: "Why do I come here once every night on the seventh day of the month?"

Compared with the daytime, he certainly prefers nighttime and can take advantage of it.

"No, it's better to be during the day." Ningxiang pushed him down and sat up anxiously.

She started to hide from him again, Lu Cheng hugged the person, hugged him for a while before tentatively saying, "Xiang'er, I want to stay at your house for one night tonight."

He wanted to sleep with her in his arms.

"No, you can leave quickly." Ningxiang refused without thinking and whispered to him, "Don't be too greedy."

She would rather he ask her in one breath than leave him at home for the night.

Lu Cheng was thinking about something else and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong. I'll just hold you to sleep and I won't bully you. Look at you so well-behaved, right? Don't worry, I will never touch you before getting married. At most, kiss you twice, just like you did..."

When he spoke, the voice lowered and he gently kissed her on the face.

Ningxiang hid, didn't dodge, and then she had no chance again.

But this time Ningxiang might have his hands broken. Finally, he let go. She hugged his head and refused to kiss him. She turned around again: "You go, I, I'm afraid you can't help it."

"Can't bear it."

In order to prove himself, Lu Cheng lay down aside and said quietly to the dark roof after he had gasped for enough breath: "Xiang'er, I won't let you follow Miss Feng's old path. When will we get married and when will we have a son? If you haven't gotten married for a day, even if you take the initiative to get into my bed, I can endure it."

The more he likes Anan, the more he looks down on Anan's biological father.

If you are a man, you should give the woman a title first. If you can’t afford it, don’t touch her.

Lu Cheng never regarded himself as a gentleman who kept his politeness because he couldn't do it. His fragrance was so beautiful and so good. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but want to hug her and kiss her. He would rather be called a scoundrel than bully her. But he thought he was a man and a man, so he had to hold it back, so that something unexpected happened in the middle. She became big and became a laughing stock in the village.

Ningxiang cried and threw herself into his arms, "Brother Lu..."

She knew that God would not let her do it again in vain, and he gave her a good man who stood up to the top.

"Why are you crying?" Her tears flowed to him. So much, Lu Cheng was startled and helped her sit up, "Xiang'er?"

"It's okay, I just want to cry." Ningxiang leaned against his broad chest, feeling unprecedented peace of mind.

With Lu Cheng's words, it's worth her to die.

Lu Cheng couldn't guess what she was thinking, and couldn't persuade her, so he hugged and kissed her again to see how long she could cry.

Ningxiang kissed him once and refused to give it to him again. Since she was sure that he would not ask her in advance, Ningxiang wanted to talk to him more.

"Did you make a good fortune today?"

After calming down, Lu Cheng leaned against the wall, Ningxiang sat on his lap and asked softly.

"I did it, my second brother did it." Lu Cheng said with a smile.

Ningxiang couldn't help but praise Lu Yan, "He is so clever."

Lu Cheng didn't like to listen and snorted, "What a coincidence, I'll go and see my second aunt make it several times, it must be better than what he cooks."

Ningxiang did not remove his platform and took out the two pieces of fruit from his sleeve, "Try it, this is what I made...ah, this piece is broken!"

When Lu Cheng heard this, he laughed. The two of them tossed and turned around and almost rolled the huge kang. The taste was as fragrant as any other good fruit.

"It can be eaten even if it is broken." Lu Cheng didn't dislike it at all, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was eating vigorously, not the sound of smacking his lips. He seemed to be deliberately trying to eat so hard that she knew that he liked to eat.

Ningxiang felt sweet in her heart, and she listened to her man eating the food she made with pleasure.

It really seems like a couple lives a life.

Unfortunately, it's just like it.

After Lu Cheng finished eating the fruit, Ningxiang groped and got off the ground, urging in a low voice: "Go back, delay again, I will have no shame to see your two younger brothers in the future."

Lu Cheng didn't go home, Lu Yan and Lu Ding must know that Ningxiang was afraid that the two brothers would misunderstand what she and Lu Cheng did.

She said this. Lu Cheng thought it was really bad to stay overnight. When he went downstairs, he hugged her and said resentfully: "I really owe them. When I was a child, I served them food and clothing. Now when I met my wife, I have to worry about them..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly and be careful on the road." Ning Xiang angrily said to him and pushed him out.

"By the way, I'll pick fruits in the orchard about twenty years old. Then I'll ask the third brother to pick your family. You Qiu'er Amu will be two of you." Before going out, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "You don't want the little girl and the children to pick fruits in the orchard. I'll go to the back door for you. Like my three sisters, A Tao is also counting two of you."

Ningxiang couldn't refuse because A Tao mentioned it to her aunt, who was looking forward to making the money very much.

"Then, when you arrive at the orchard, don't look for me." Ningxiang lowered her head and reminded, "We will pick our own fruits, so don't make people suspicious."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lu Cheng agreed very happily. He coaxed people to the orchard first, and when he arrived at the orchard, he looked for her. What can she do?

He was happy. When Ningxiang sent him out of the north gate, Lu Cheng pressed her against the wall and kissed her happily.

A quarter of an hour later, Ningxiang ran back to the house with weak legs.

As if she was leaning against the door, the little girl gasped and then felt sweat slid down her thighs.

It's like beads of sweat, not sweat.

Lu Cheng's nonsense sounded in his ears, and Ningxiang covered her face in shame.
Chapter completed!