"Jijiji~..."

In the second floor wing room, Zuo Lingquan put on his outer robe, leaned against the head of the bed and read it with a book in his hand, and a box of dried fish was placed beside him.

Tuanzi had been sleeping for a long time during the day, but was woken up and couldn't sleep anymore. When she found that her mother was not here, she had a lot of rules. She jumped around a small porcelain bottle on the floor, trying to wake up the little beetle that had been hibernating for several months. Before she could make a fuss, the sound of footsteps came from outside the room.

Step on

"grumble?"

Tuanzi quickly kicked the small porcelain bottle under the bed, flew to the edge of the bed, covered the dried fish box, lay down on the spot, and looked sleeping.

Zuo Lingquan thought the ancestor was back and sat up. But the door opened, and the woman who came in was gentle and had a demeanor and looked calm. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile:

"Ancestor is gone?"

"Well... the dead woman just left."

The Peach Blossom Lord and Jingyan have been there for quite a while, and there is no flaw in their words and deeds.

However, the dumplings pretending to be asleep still noticed something was wrong, and turned around and looked at the woman coming in, a little confused.

The Lord of Peach Blossom slowly walked up to the front without waiting for the dumplings to scream, picked up the confused dumplings, threw them out of the window, and closed the window...

"grumble?"

A puzzled scream came from outside the window.

In the past, throwing the dumplings out means that you are about to start practicing. Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan showed a meaningful smile.

After the Taohua Lord closed the window, he came to the bed and sat down. Before he could think about how to ask, he found that Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and hugged her in his arms:

"What's the point of sitting so far? The bed is still warm, come in and lie down."

While speaking, she untied the laces of her skirt.?!

The Lord of Peach Blossom was shocked. Only then did she realize that something was wrong. What she changed was her appearance. What color of bellyband was worn in Jingyan. How could she know that she had been taken off and not exposed?

And she can't be really taken off by Zuo Lingquan!

The Lord of Peach Blossoms quickly pressed Zuo Lingquan's hand: "Hey..."

Zuo Lingquan hugged his wife's shoulders, a little confused:

"What's wrong?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom wanted to escape at the last minute, but now she seemed to have no chance. She tried her best to be natural:

"It's nothing, I just want to chat, don't be anxious?"

"oh."

Zuo Lingquan felt that Jingyan's reaction was a little awkward. He thought about it for the reason that the ancestor came just now. He sat in it a little, let Jingyan lean in his arms, and said with concern:

"What did the ancestor talk to you?"

This is the first time in this life that the Lord of Peach Blossom leans against a man in such an intimate position, and has to pretend to be an old couple. His heart is so chaotic that he almost forgot about his business.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan did not move, the Lord Peach Blossom breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"It's nothing, well... the dead woman came over just now and said she was a guest at the Zuo family."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was really stunned for a moment, even the wrong thoughts in his heart disappeared, and he said seriously:

"The ancestor is in Qinghe County?"

"Yes, she knew we could not go back, so she visited Zuo...mother and said to her."

“Yes…”

Zuo Lingquan felt indescribable and said with a wry smile:

"The ancestor is really determined, and he thinks more carefully than me as a son. Oh... I don't know how to thank the ancestor."

The Lord Taohua was definitely not very satisfied with the family stealing behavior of Shangguan Laozu, but nodded:

"I have thanked her for helping you. I don't have to take it seriously. Well... Mom misses you very much, and she also misses the princess, Qingwan, Lingye, and Sister Yingying..."

Zuo Lingquan hasn't been back for two years and is indeed homesick. He hugged his wife a little tightly:

"What did mom say?"

"I just ask if you have lived outside, if you have ever hugged her a grandson, and…"

The Lord of Peach Blossoms was very clear about Mrs. Zuo’s meaning and was reluctant, but he still said:

"Mom likes Sister Yingying the most. I ask if you have cheated Sister Yingying."

Zuo Lingquan laughed: "I knew I must say this. I am not a scam, the word "love comes from my heart..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom didn't want to hear these things, and leaned in his arms and continued:

"Mom gave Lingye the best bracelet, and now she likes Sister Yingying the most. Do you think that if they enter the door in the future, who will be the sister?"

The picture is revealed!

Zuo Lingquan was stunned and looked at his wife in his arms blankly. He was not sure whether this was a question, so he responded:

"I can't tell what my mother thinks..."

"Whatever you think, my mother will definitely think about it. What do you think?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan looked at the somewhat unusual Jingyan and secretly wondered if the ancestor was controlling his body and helping Lingye find out his words.

But you can think with your toes that the ancestor would not do such a boring thing, let alone lying in his arms and asking.

If you say something wrong, you will have to be hung up by your wife. Zuo Lingquan would not say anything randomly. He thought about it for a while and kicked the ball back:

"I have always treated everyone equally, and I am all around me, so how can I say my sisters? What do you think?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom smiled, but did not look at Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and put his cheek on his shoulders:

"I think Sister Yingying is over 3,000 years old and a master of Taoism. When she enters the door, she doesn't become her elder sister. Who can compete with her? Do you think so?"

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan really didn't understand his wife's intentions, so he thought about it and asked with a smile;

"Are the ancestor busy now?"??

The Lord of Peach Blossoms did not know the meaning of this code, and thought Zuo Lingquan wanted to change the topic and responded:

"The woman is not busy, she is idle, so she is talking about what she is doing. Let's talk about us...hey?"

As the Lord of Peach Blossoms spoke, he found that Zuo Lingquan's eyes had changed a little.

After Zuo Lingquan got permission to do whatever he wanted, he naturally no longer held it like a humble gentleman. He put his wife down and lay on the pillow, lowered his head and leaned up...!

The Lord of Peach Blossom was lying down and looked at the pressed man. He felt panicked and instinctively pushed Zuo Lingquan's shoulder:

"You... Xiao Zuo, you chat first..."

"Oh, spring night is short, it's not the same to talk while practicing."

Zuo Lingquan was not very anxious either. He lay on his side, walked around his wife's back with his left arm around him, poked out from the other side, held the bulging ball, and slid his right hand down his waist and abdomen...?!

This brat...

After all, the Lord of Peach Blossom is the eldest daughter of Huanghua. How could he adapt to such an exciting offensive? The upper and lower parts were taken advantage of together. People were almost confused and hurriedly said:

"You...you talk first, don't be so anxious..."?

Zuo Lingquan blinked, thinking that he was too impatient and made his wife dissatisfied, so he changed to a gentler way, pulled up the bedding, covered the two of them, gently pressed and kissed the wife's neck:

"Okay, don't worry, look for your feelings first..."

"ah……"

The Peach Blossom Lord raised her cheek and was kissed by the man lightly on her fair neck. The indescribable touch impacted her soul, making her whole body tense, and her legs twisted helplessly, and she couldn't even withstand it for a few breaths.

Afraid of something strange, the Lord Peach Blossom did not dare to do anything, so he suppressed his mind and acted like a young wife, and continued to ask:

"Well... in your heart, who is the older person, Lingye or Sister Yingying?"

"Where did you say?"

“Where?”

Zuo Lingquan held Tuan'er and shook it: "If you have a shirt, Sister Yingying will definitely have a stronger capital. You have to work harder..."

As he said that, he also fiddled with his fingers to the fairyland down the mountain.

Although it was separated by the collar, the impact brought by the touch still made the Lord of Peach Blossom tremble slightly, his breath was unstable, and there was a blush on his cheeks. She anxiously held Zuo Lingquan's hand:

"Oh, why... I asked who the sister is, I didn't say here..."

"Haha, are you feeling uncomfortable through your clothes? Come..."

"No, you...ah..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom has never experienced this scene. He dared not speak out. He could only try his best to prevent the dress from being untied, but his hands everywhere could not stop him. He could only say:

"Xiao Zuo, if you answer honestly, I won't let you touch it."
To be continued...