170 What can I ask for?
Although Xianglan is a girl from Lu Haoshan sooner or later, this is the first time. Zhao Min still feels a little shy and asks her to step down first.
"Yes, Miss." Xianglan held back her laughter and gently stepped back.
"Ah..." As soon as Xianglan went out, Zhao Min immediately screamed. Lu Haoshan took advantage of her unpreparedness and hugged her on her thighs, holding her slender waist tightly in his hand. The face was almost against his own face, which scared Zhao Min, for fear that others would laugh at her, just screamed and immediately covered her mouth with her hands.
"Husband, what are you going to do?" Zhao Min felt the heat exhaled by Lu Haoshan. The place where the heat was sprayed by the heat seemed to have a sore and soft feeling, his heartbeat also accelerated, and his body felt a sense of impatience and heat, and he became a little excited.
I felt that the ice on my body was melted by Lu Haoshan's enthusiasm, or rather, the fire ignited the dry firewood.
Zhao Min looks tall, but in fact she is very light and soft. She feels warm and warm when she holds her in the cold winter. The soft and tender jade-warm feeling makes Lu Haoshan feel very comfortable and wants to keep holding her like this.
"What are you doing? Of course, it's my Min'er who is having a drink of wine." Lu Haoshan said with a smile.
While saying that, he poured two glasses of wine and said softly: "Min'er, ** is worth a thousand gold at one moment. Come on, we have a drink of this bar."
Zhao Min was about to melt under Lu Haoshan's hot eyes. She nodded slightly, looked at Lu Haoshan, picked up the wine gently, endured the gap in her heart and Lu Haoshan's hands, and drank the glass of wine that had been waiting for for more than ten years.
"Hahaha, wait for a long time, come." After drinking, Lu Haoshan couldn't wait to pick up Zhao Min, walked over without saying a word, and gently placed Zhao Min on the bed. Then he pressed him up, sat on Zhao Min's two pink legs, pressed Zhao Min's hands with both hands, and looked at the beauty below unscrupulously.
Looking at the flowers under the moon and the beauty under the lamp. Under the candlelight, Zhao Min's pretty face that enchanted all living beings is so charming, charming, with curved willow-leaf eyebrows, big and beautiful eyes, and his eyes are as bright as gems. His cherry nose, cherry mouth, and a pretty face with pear blossoms with rain are so beautiful that it is so intoxicating. Zhao Min is the kind of woman who is obsessed with the look. The more she looks, the more she looks, the more she tastes.
The slender, white and tender neck was like a swan. The next point was the soft breasts that were rising and falling due to tension. Lu Haoshan saw it and almost bleeded his nose. Maybe it was too nervous. Zhao Min kept her eyes tightly closed, and Lu Haoshan felt that the two pink legs that were pressed by him were so nervous that they trembled.
Although he was very nervous, Zhao Min had been holding back and expressed his acquiescent to Lu Haoshan's behavior.
After paying a visit, I had a drink of wine. The two were already married, and now they had to fulfill their responsibilities as their wives and serve their husbands. If they were his, what else could they escape?
Zhao Min's acquiescent attitude greatly stimulated Lu Haoshan. When he thought of this beautiful beauty who was like a goddess, he let him "bully". This beautiful beauty who was incomparable will be his own person in the future. His flower-like smile will bloom for himself only. The satisfaction in Lu Haoshan's heart is simply undescribable.
I once read an interesting survey, which was when a man was dating a woman. When was the man the most excited? Many people thought that the two were melted into one in the bed and reached the peak, and the moment they ejaculated thousands of miles away. However, the results showed that the man was the most excited when the woman agreed to go to bed.
"Min'er, you are so beautiful." Lu Haoshan let go of his hand, gently stroked the pretty face, and said with some emotion.
Feeling Lu Haoshan's tenderness, Zhao Min slowly opened her eyes, stared at Lu Haoshan and said softly: "Honey, is it true?"
"The lover's eyes show Xi Shi, and you are as beautiful as Xi Shi." Lu Haoshan said while kissing his seductive little mouth.
"Slow!" Just as Lu Haoshan was about to kiss the red flaming lips that he had dreamed of, a soft little hand gently blocked Lu Haoshan's mouth. Zhao Min smiled, "Honey, there is another level you haven't seen before?"
Still need to pass?
Lu Haoshan said depressedly: "No, you still have to pass the test? The people of your Zhao clan are too much. They have passed more than ten marks from the entrance of the village to your house. They have made me very difficult. Now they still have to pass the test. Isn't it fair?"
Zhao Min covered her chest with her hands, blinked her eyes, and said mischievously: "Then you can't get through?"
"Okay, how do you pass this level? You can make a debut." Lu Haoshan said helplessly.
"Well, I don't make things difficult for you. You are from a Jinshi. It is said that you are very talented and well-educated. I have never heard of you writing poems. Just write a poem for me."
Zhao Min looked at her, a bit like those star-chasing people treat their idols in later generations. Women in this era yearn for the combination of talented men and beautiful women, and they are very fond of those talented scholars. If he hadn't impressed her in Jiuzhe Arithmetic, it would have been so easy to succeed. But if I thought about it carefully, I would have discussed the most with her that Jiuzhe Arithmetic, and I have never discussed it in poetry.
Well, girls are willful. For the sake of their "sexual" blessing, they should cooperate or cooperate.
"Okay, you can make the question and continue for your husband."
Zhao Min smiled slightly, her eyes rolled, and said with a smile: "Just make one at will, the subject matter is not limited, but you must have a good sentence."
It is not easy to think about poetry well. Just plagiarize a poem from the end of the Ming Dynasty. Lu Haoshan replied a little and soon recited a poem he liked very much: "Without, Min'er, you have to listen to it. The poems of Li and Du are passed down from thousands of words, but I still feel that they are not new. There are talented people in the country who have been in charge for hundreds of years."
This is a poem by Zhao Yi, a poet of the Qing Dynasty, called "On Poetry". Although this person is not very famous in history, this poem is written very grandly and heroically, especially the sentence "Each person has been in charge for hundreds of years", which suddenly turns the whole poem into magic.
"There are talents in the world and each has been in charge for hundreds of years." Zhao Min savored this sentence and seemed to be infatuated. When she heard a good poem, she read it out of her lover's mouth in a blink of an eye. The pride was indescribable. Looking at Lu Haoshan, her eyes were bright.
Just like a young girl who is in love with her heart, looking at her sweetheart.
Lu Haoshan said proudly: "How about it, Min'er, how about this poem for my husband? Have you passed the test?"
"I've passed the test," Zhao Min hugged Lu Haoshan's neck with both hands and said, "What a good sentence, each of them has been responsible for hundreds of years. What a mind and what ambition is this. Only a good man who stands tall can write such a heroic poem. What kind of virtue can I marry such a man, my husband, I am yours tonight."
This was a nude teasing. Once again, he was impressed by Lu Haoshan. Zhao Min was also moved and decided to devote himself to her lover without reservation. A talented man loves a beauty, and a beauty also loves a beauty. Which girl doesn’t care about n?
Lu Haoshan smiled, suddenly bent down, and whispered in Zhao Min's ear: "Min'er, I actually wrote another poem for my husband. Do you want to listen?"
"What poem? My husband, please tell me quickly." Zhao Minzhu said with anticipation.
"Then listen," Lu Haoshan smiled and began to chant in Zhao Min's ear: "Brother is a dragon in the sky, and sister is a cluster of flowers underground. The dragon will not turn over and it will not rain, and the rain will not water the flowers will not be red."
Zhao Min's face turned red. Unexpectedly, Lu Haoshan actually wrote such a shameful poem. However, she was knowledgeable and not only was she not ashamed, but she also took the initiative to kiss Lu Haoshan on the face and said in a loud voice like a mosquito: "Brother, you. Come and water the flowers."
When Lu Haoshan heard this, the impulse that had been pressing just now suddenly erupted. Without saying a word, he kissed heavily, kissed the seductive red lips, kissed the pretty face like a flower, and then kissed the pointed chin and the slender neck. While kissing the hand, Zhao Min had already been in love. She was shy and slowly became active, and then actively cooperated. For a moment, the spring scenery was endless. At that time, the clothes on both sides had faded away and were entangled together naked. In the interweaving, Lu Haoshan felt a slippery existence, and thrust hard, pressing heavily on it.
The two were as close as a cat, and they had several storms. It was not until the third o'clock in the morning that Lu Haoshan put a thick pillow on his back and half lying on the bed. Zhao Min was naked like a kitten lying on Lu Haoshan's chest, with happiness in his eyebrows and smiles on his lips. Although he had experienced the pain from women to women, he also gained the sweetness of love.
After eighteen years of waiting for the waiter and eighteen persistence, he finally waited for the moment when it bloomed like a flower. Zhao Min felt that he was the winner in life.
"Min'er, does it still hurt?" Lu Haoshan asked gently.
"My husband, I'm sorry..."
Lu Haoshan interrupted her and said, "I forgot again, didn't you say it just now? I called you Min'er, you called me Haoshan, don't call me so much, don't call yourself a concubine, we are not distinguished from each other."
"Yes, my husband, no, Haoshan." Zhao Min is obedient to Lu Haoshan now.
Lu Haoshan felt guilty and felt a little embarrassed to say to Zhao Min: "Min'er, actually, I have a lot of things you don't know."
My identity is fake, I come from later generations. What I do now is to build a country I think of, and I am determined to rebel. The road to success is still far away. Every step I take is full of dangers and variables. Maybe one step is heaven, maybe one step is hell, overcome all obstacles and walk through blood. Zhao Min marrys herself, so she is destined to spend the rest of her life in turmoil and restlessness.
This is very unfair to her.
Zhao Min hugged Lu Haoshan's waist, kissed him on the chest, and said lightly: "Don't say anything, I just need to know that you are my husband, you are all my hope and support in my life. What I like is you. If you don't abandon me, I will never leave you. There is nothing that can separate us."
Chapter completed!