Zhao Rong took Zhao Qian'er and the two newly brought home Fairies Dali, together with Gu Yiwu and other students, back to the inn where they stayed in Xingzi Town.

Zhao Rong brought Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu back to his guest room on the third floor, and placed his hands on the round and delicate shoulders of the two fairies.

He explained solemnly:

"Wait for me after cleaning. We, the old Zhao family, are all very clean people. You are not allowed to insult the family tradition. Well, I will check it carefully when I come back. Otherwise, I will deal with it according to the first line of family law."

After Zhao Rong said a word directly, he took Xiao Qian'er's hand and turned around to leave.

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu were left looking at each other, thinking about Lao Zhao's family tradition and rules...

There was no one else around at this time, so Zhao Rong held Xiao Qian'er's slender hand domineeringly, not caring about her waving her hands back and forth as if she was a little angry, dragging him away.

Zhao Rong walked in front with a normal expression and stepped downstairs, "Good boy, I have something to do. I'll talk to you later after I finish discussing it with Brother Yiwu."

Judging from the strength of the tug on her hand, Xiao Qian'er was still a little reluctant. He didn't need to look back and guessed that the little girl's pouted pink lips could be hung with an oil bottle.

"Brother Rong'er, do you like women with raised butts?" Zhao Qian'er's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes, swished twice, turned his head very quickly and looked left and right, "Huh, luckily it was late at night, and no serious people would walk around in the hotel corridor except those stuffing small cards."

"It's late at night, don't talk nonsense." He frowned.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Huh, who kept peeking at Su Qingdai's ass in Zuixian Tower just now? Your eyes were about to fall into her ditch."

Ditch? Which ditch? Zhao Rong was shocked.

He coughed and spoke earnestly:

"I was spying on the enemy... I just wanted to see who they were and what kind of evildoers they had in mind. Brother Rong'er, I had a pair of discerning eyes to pick them out. So I took a few more looks to know myself and the enemy. What's wrong with that?"

But Xiao Qian'er didn't take this trick and raised her chin, "Did you spy on the fairy's ass while spying on the enemy?"

Zhao Rong: “…………”

It is not impossible to check there. In case Su Qingdai was sent by the enemy and hid the murder weapon, we must not miss it. Well, we have to check carefully when we go back to see if they have been cleaned... Someone is secretly vigilant.

But, by the way, why are we discussing Su Qingdai and Fairy Su’s butt on the stairway?

Zhao Rong had no expression on his face and patted his frozen face.

"This little girl knows how to detect the enemy, don't get it wrong."

Zhao Qian'er had a fierce face and spoke plausibly:

"Why don't I know how to detect the enemy? That Luo Xiu looked at you seventy-six times tonight, and that Su Qingdai left six tooth marks on your fingers... You hugged Luo Xiu's waist a total of seventeen times tonight.

Su Qingdai was raped eighteen times, drank her eleven glasses of wine, and beat her... and enforced the family law of our old Zhao family on Su Qingdai twice..."

"???".

Zhao Rong stopped and took a deep breath, "About the fact that my second wife is a humanoid counter"?

He was speechless.

This is the horror after childhood sweethearts finally get married. While you are infatuated and have a tacit understanding, she is also very familiar with you. Apart from being shy and clumsy about certain things that the two of you have not explored before, don't try to hide it from her when you are alone in private.

Come on, thank God if she doesn't tug at your ears and say, "How will you live your life in the future?"

The next second, Zhao Rong, who stopped, turned around decisively, took Zhao Qian'er's hand and pulled him in his direction.

The little girl was holding Xiaoman's waist with her eyebrows raised. At this moment, she unexpectedly let out a soft "yeah" and ran into Zhao Rong's arms without any resistance. Her little face was buried in his thick manly breasts.

chest.

"Hmm." The little girl raised her nose and protested slightly, but her little hands silently hugged him immediately, and her little head arched.

Zhao Rong held her little face in his hands and turned her face over, asking Xiao Qian'er to raise her head and face him. Then, he glared at her hard with his sharp sword eyes.

Okay, your memory and eyes are so sharp, right? From now on, the task of counting the old Zhao family will be left to you. Little girl, don't cry and shout for a rest, no more... Zhao Rong thought fiercely.

But if this will lead to bad things for the children, she must not say it now, otherwise she will probably have a hundred thousand reasons, just like the last time she pressed Qingjun's head.

He gently touched his forehead to the clean forehead of the second wife in his arms, Xiao Qian'er, "If you don't give me a blow for three days, I'll go to the house and uncover the tiles."

Zhao Qian'er, whose face was suddenly hardened, was still a little dodged by his glare. Now when she heard the words, she saw Brother Rong'er's ferocious look on her, which was helpless and doting.

The corners of her lips curled up in joy, but she quickly restrained them.

The petty, arrogant and arrogant anger that she only had towards him came up again.

"You, you fight."

"I'm really beaten."

"Hit, hit, hit." The slender little Qian'er in her arms stood on tiptoes and touched Zhao Rong's forehead with her clean forehead. Her delicate body that shrank into his arms twisted slightly, "Huh, let me take a look at you today too."

Family law."

"I'm really beaten." Someone said in a strong tone.

"Hurry up, hurry up. You are so stubborn and you still want the second lady to listen to you?" Zhao Qian'er curled her lips and spoke in an encouraging tone. She looked like she was in need of a beating.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes, and then... he came to his senses.

"Ahem, let's go quickly. Brother Yiwu and the others are probably all here and waiting for us."

"No, there's no one here anymore. Fight as fast as possible. Qian'er also wants to try her family skills."

Zhao Rong raised his hands in a blink of an eye, and said in a French way: "Brother Rong'er is wrong, isn't it okay? I surrender. How can I be willing to beat Qian'er? It's too late to hurt you. Ever since I was a child, I have never dared to touch you.

A cold hair..."

Zhao Qian'er, who raised her chin, was quiet for a while, then lowered her head.

The right side of her face was pressed against Zhao Rong's chest, "I'm not speaking out of anger. It's..."

Where he couldn't see, Zhao Rong's ears turned red quietly, "...Yes, you haven't dealt with my family law once. Am I the second wife of the old Zhao family? Qian'er also wants to try family law...

"

Zhao Rong's heart at this time:⊙▂⊙

There is still such a requirement!

are you serious?

Zhao Rong wanted to reach out and touch Xiao Qian'er's forehead to measure the temperature, but he thought that with her physical condition, she probably wouldn't be able to catch a cold or have a fever in her life.

That's another possibility... Good guy, maybe Xiao Qian'er also has the attribute of being a pussy! Damn it, it wasn't discovered and cured earlier... He was very worried.

There was silence between Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er for a while.

The two hugged each other and stood quietly on a step on the stairs from the third floor to the second floor, silently feeling each other's body temperature.

They all have different thoughts, but there is a certain warm atmosphere and affection circulating.

The surroundings were quiet and there was no sound of footsteps.

The smart and lively little Qian'er also calmed down for a rare moment. Her white and tender ears like burning clouds were pressed against Zhao Rong's chest, and her small face curiously eavesdropped on his heartbeat for a while, seeming to find it very interesting.

At this time, Zhao Rong did not wait for the stuck Zhao Rong to perform the family law. She raised her little head and looked at him with her big and beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The next second.

"Puch~" The little girl couldn't help laughing, her voice was like a silver bell, and she happily pinched his nose. "Silly. Brother Rong'er is really a fool, a fool with a lustful heart but no courage."

In Zhao Qian'er's peach blossom eyes, which were as dark as glass, his face was full of them, just like a world filled with sunshine. No matter how you looked at it, it was all about him.

Zhao Rong was laughed at by the little girl, and he couldn't bear it anymore and took a breath.

All the worries and reluctances were put aside. I must give this little girl something nice to look at.

"You want to try your family skills, right? You want to be beaten, right?" Zhao Rong glared at her fiercely, "I think it's just your little girl who has an itchy scalp and an itchy buttocks."

He hugged the petite and slender Zhao Qian'er, and dropped his big hands mercilessly...

Little girl: "Hmm~"

There wasn't much meat, and although the material wasn't thick, it only made a soft sound, not as loud as her nasal sound.

However, Zhao Rong did not simply let go of Xiao Qian'er who wanted to be beaten. He did not move away from his big hand after it fell. Instead, he occupied the base behind enemy lines with a sharp thrust, and then rubbed it ruthlessly without mercy.

"Hmm." The little girl with a very handsome face hugged him tightly, squeaked, and bent her thin neck to bury her face in Zhao Rong's arms.

Only two small ears were exposed.

Well, Zhao Rong nodded secretly, Xiao Qian'er is another kind of petite and lovely beauty, just like the dough of the right size, which can be grasped with one hand, and can be made into circles and squares at will. It also has a special taste.

Compared with the plump and proud Su Qingdai, there is actually no difference between her and her.

Just as someone was savoring it carefully, the 'little ostrich' with his head buried in his mouth made a weak protest, "You... you... why are you doing this... like this, and you still... come here? Take it away... take it away."

Xiao Qian'er's two little ears were so red that they almost dripped blood and dyed Zhao Rong's white clothes red.

"What did you say? Why can't I understand? Please speak louder." Zhao Rong pretended to be stupid.

How dare Zhao Qian'er be too loud about this kind of thing? The girl's family is so shameless?

"Take it away, please take it away. This is not our family law. You won't let go. You are bullying others... Uh-huh, be gentler. Uh-huh." She protested in a soft voice, while twitching delicately.

Chu Chu wanted to struggle, but he was held tightly in Zhao Rong's arms, and he couldn't get away no matter how hard he struggled.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered that strayed into a wolf's den, it was blocked and trembling on the way back.
To be continued...