What does this have to do with whether she is a girl from a good family or not?

Eleven Niang lingered in her heart, feeling a little depressed. She couldn't help but murmured a sentence of self-pity and looked in the mirror with a sad face, regretting teaching, conquering and finding a seal. Niu Wen~Watch online

If Luo Zhenxing had not been a Jinshi, with Luo Zhenxing's character, he would probably not have taken a concubine, whether the eldest wife was alive or not.

Although her voice was low, Xu Lingyi, who was paying attention to her, heard her clearly.

He was a little surprised.

Thinking of what she had said to persuade him when she first got married, and the time she cried when she heard Zhu Anping and Qiniang whispering, she couldn't help but have a faint smile on her lips.

Eleven Niang seems to be particularly envious of couples who can spend time with each other, and is even happy that she can resign from her job and stay at home.

As soon as his mind changed, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at his wife carefully.

She was lowering her head to organize the things in the rattan basket. She had long and slender hands and neatly trimmed nails. She carefully folded the socks and arranged the diagonal lines neatly one by one. Her movements were elegant and calm, and her expression was calm and gentle. Suddenly he

I recall that when I was a child, I woke up in the middle of the night, and the wet nurse was sitting by the bed, playing with the needle and thread in the same way, smiling gently, giving him warm tea to drink, and patting him to sleep. When he opened his eyes again, the wet nurse

Still sitting there, holding the clothes that had been dried, smiling as he waited for him to start his career. The days were peaceful, but he felt so peaceful. He felt like this at this moment.

He hasn't felt this way for many years.

Xu Lingyi shook Eleven Niang's hand.

Looking at the suspicious look she cast, I was speechless. Many words came out, and I didn't know which one to say first.

Eleven Niang smiled and said: Don't worry, Mr. Hou. I will prepare a meeting gift for the new aunt in the morning and let my eldest brother bring it over.

Once you have complained about the unchangeable facts, you must learn to let them go, lest they rot into maggots in your heart. Not to mention that armor is like arsenic and armor is like honey.

Xu Lingyi nodded but stopped talking.

Is there anything else I don’t know?

Eleven Niang wanted to ask more carefully. Xu Sijie, who was immersed in drawing red lines at the side, raised his head: "Father and mother, I finished writing and then picked up the rice paper and showed it to Xu Lingyi and Eleven Niang."

Both of them smiled at the same time, and Xu Lingyi even praised Xu Sijie: Well written. If you spend more time, you will write better.

Xu Sijie looked at Eleven Niang, smiling like a sunflower in summer.

Nan Yong's wife hurriedly came over and hugged the child: Mr. Hou and his wife should have rested early.

Eleven Niang nodded, and after Xu Sijie bowed, she asked Qiu Yu to send them out.

Xu Lingyi took Brother Jin to Nuange to rest, and then went to wash up and rest.

In the middle of the night, Eleven Niang felt a little difficult to breathe. She woke up in a daze and felt his hands gently exploring her body.

Opening his eyes, he realized that he was held tightly in Xu Lingyi's arms, with his face pressed against his chest.

Will there be a feeling of suffocation?

Marquis moved with some discomfort, and a numbing feeling arose in her body.

Eleven Niang groaned, closed her eyes, put her arms around Xu Lingyi's neck, and let him go.

Xu Lingyi didn't let her bury her face in his arms, but held her face and looked at it carefully.

She is in poor health and has few demands on matters between husband and wife.

Xu Lingyi will look at her expression.

If there is tiredness between her brows, he will usually stop immediately and let his body slowly calm down. If she is just blushing, he will continue to caress her body carefully until she is aroused by the ambiguous atmosphere.

Pull out, unable to throw yourself into his arms, let love turn into a feast

This time, Eleven Niang hid in Xu Lingyi's arms and refused to raise her head.

What's wrong? Xu Lingyi had no choice but to kiss her temples and coax her in a low voice.

Xu Lingyi's attitude towards Luo Zhenxing taking a concubine made Eleven Niang's heart slightly moved.

She has known for a long time that nature is hard to change. Especially between men and women, most people will fail if they make each other compromise in the name of love. Not to mention Xu Lingyu, who was educated by feudal literati. If you want to convince him

Going against the education he had received, it was simply nonsense. She also knew that when feelings override reason, people can compromise blindly, even to the point of being humble. Otherwise, how could there be so many people meeting that heartbeat?

When you are a person, all conditions are in vain

It just depends on how deep your feelings are for this person.

Eleven Niang wanted to try to keep the person in front of her.

With a considerate and tolerant heart. Just like when he was able to let go of his male and female defenses and let Dr. Liu give her an injection when she was sick, he put aside family responsibilities and let Po Wen save her life first when she was giving birth to brother Jin.

Thinking of this, her nose felt a little sore.

His head was buried deeper.

Eleven Niang didn’t want him to act based on her face anymore.

You always bully me. She clung to his body.

Xu Lingyi likes Eleven Niang's rationality when encountering problems, her humor when speaking, and her lack of obedience or aggressive rebuttal. She even likes the cunning little tricks she plays in front of him when she insists on her own ideas.

When hanging out with her, he likes to see her angry, shy, or extremely angry in front of him.

Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice and asked her: Why did I bully you? You can't accuse me unjustly. But my hand reached out to the pearl in the flower stream and gently twisted it.

Normally, Eleven Niang would have pushed him coquettishly and yelled at Xu Lingke angrily. Although her body was tensed up, she was panting rapidly for the food on his chest.

cornelian cherry.

Her gentle lips pressed softly against his hot skin, like oil poured onto a flame, and her body started to burn with a sound.

His hands passed through the black hair that was scattered like clouds on the red pillow and held her head.

Her face looked up as if stained with red clouds, and the eyelashes of her closed eyes trembled slightly.

In silence, he pressed his forehead against hers.

Eleven Niang didn't say anything, but her face turned redder, she opened her body and actively accepted his huge body.

Xu Lingyi took a breath and started to move gently but impatiently.

As soon as the sky turned white, Xu Lingyi woke up.

Eleven Niang lay naked in his arms, the skin under her hands was as delicate as gelatin, and he couldn't help but rub it gently for a moment.

Sensing movement, her eyelids moved slightly, but she didn't open them at all. She muttered, "Xu Ling."

The sound was thin and small, like the sound of a kitten just coming out.

The same tone as the feeble moaning beneath him.

The corners of Xu Lingyi's mouth turned into a happy expression, and he whispered in her ear.

Eleven Niang moved towards his arms and fell asleep soundly.

Xu Lingyi stood up and half leaned against the head of the bed, her hands touching her black hair that was scattered like a cloud on the big red-bottomed carp and chrysanthemum brocade pillow.

Just like that, Eleven Niang didn't even wake up.

Xu Lingyi leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Every time Eleven Niang is extremely tired or is suddenly woken up, she will call out his name, and when she gets his answer, she will fall asleep again. It seems that as long as he is around, he can sleep peacefully and be around her.

Everything is entrusted to him.

Thinking of this, Xu Lingyi couldn't help but froze looking at her peaceful face after sleeping soundly.

It seems that she has been like this a long time ago. If you think about it carefully, it was the moment when they first got married. Although she was uncomfortable, she had never been afraid of herself. She was just afraid of what he was going to do to her, not of him.

As his thoughts turned, he was slightly stunned.

Eleven Niang is not the kind of woman who only knows how to be obedient, but she has never doubted her. You know, the first time they met was in the courtyard, and he was caught and raped by Yuan Niang.

What kind of person is he in her eyes?

Xu Lingyi's hand gently caressed her face.

Her sleep was disturbed, Eleven Niang frowned slightly and turned her face sideways.

Xu Lingyi stopped stroking.

Eleven Niang's dark eyebrows slowly stretched out, and a delicate smile like a spring flower bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

Xu Lingyi didn't know that he also started laughing.

He liked yesterday's Eleven Niang very much.

Suddenly, she treated him with more intimacy and trust. No matter what he did or did, she would just bear it tremblingly. It was not like before. She had to understand it before she would let him do whatever he wanted.

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help but tuck the already tightly tucked quilt for her.

His eyes fell on the purple-red mark he left on her collarbone.

The overwhelming joy last night was like a revolving lantern, spinning in his mind without any warning.

His mouth was dry and his throat slid up and down, and his hands began to follow her graceful curves, but he was thinking about the secret collection of erotic pictures at home. He didn't know where to store some of them. He had seen Blood Pulse when he was a child.

I brought some tea and tried it with Eleven Niang. I wonder if she would kick him out of bed. If the maid outside hears the noise, she might just pretend to be calm and pull him into bed.

Eleven Niang's pink-faced but helpless look came to his mind.
To be continued...