The sun was scorching, and other people were scolding the sky. Old Mrs. Zhao stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the sun that was almost sunny and dazzling, and the grip on her face became more obvious.

She asked Cui Niang to clean the bathtub and then handed A Jiao a look of "I'll see you tonight".

Gillian forced a smile, but in fact she was eager to try it out.

There is a lot of things happening in the yamen today. When Hongri completely sinks, Zhao Yanping just came back. He was sweating all over and his purple captain's robe was almost wet.

Old Mrs. Zhao wanted her grandson to take a bath in the house. Zhao Yanping felt it was troublesome and took out a lot of cold water from the kitchen to the backyard. After Gillian brought her middle clothes, Zhao Yanping asked her to close the back door of the main room. He took off his clothes in a few seconds, poured a basin of water on his head, and then wiped it carefully with a towel. After wiping, he washed down the remaining half of the bucket of water, and finally washed away the heat and sweat that had stuck to his body for a whole day.

Putting on the thin silk clothes made by Gillian for him, Zhao Yanping pushed open the back door of the main hall.

Cui Niang was setting up a meal, while Old Mrs. Zhao was sitting at the dining table, and Gillian was still waiting for him to come before sitting.

Zhao Yanping frowned and said, "I will be late in the future. Just leave me a meal, so don't wait for me."

Old Mrs. Zhao said: "There are only three people in the family, so I have to eat two more meals? Anyway, Gillian and I have nothing to do, so I won't be hungry if I wait for a while."

Gillian nodded in cooperation.

Zhao Yanping knew that he could not convince the old lady, so he sat down on the left of Mrs. Zhao.

Tonight, Cui Niang made cold noodles, the old lady made her own beef sauce. The noodles were very delicious when mixed. Cui Niang also cut a pot of shredded cucumbers.

Zhao Yanping lowered his head to eat as usual.

Old Mrs. Zhao was worried when she looked at her grandson's hair that was still dripping with water. The plan-making mandarin duck bath was gone again. Will the seduction effect be greatly reduced if Jiao took it herself later?

Gillian didn't think so much, and she wasn't used to seducing her when she was taking a shower. It was better to be late at night when it was dark.

After dinner, Jiao went in to take a shower. Zhao Yanping didn't want to suffer on her own, so she sat in the backyard. Old Mrs. Zhao asked him why he didn't go into the house. Zhao Yanping pointed at his half-wet hair: "Go to sleep after blowing dry, otherwise there will be a headache."

Old Mrs. Zhao believes in him!

But Old Mrs. Zhao could not drive her tall and strong grandson into the house, so she had to go into the west room with chest tightness.

Mrs. Zhao was curious about whether what would happen in the east room tonight, but she had learned about her grandson's good skills from Gillian, so she was embarrassed to go to the backyard to listen to the corner of the wall.

Gillian washed her hair in the daytime, and now she can take a bath. She first put on the small dress with red base and black edges, then put on a midsuit of similar colors, and then opened the window as soon as possible to let the cool air outside scatter the damp water vapor in the house.

Zhao Yanping heard the sound of opening the window, and stood up and went in to help her move the bathtub out.

There was no wind tonight. When Zhao Yanping came back, the room was depressed and not as cool as it was outside.

Gillian stood in front of the bed with her back to him, wiping the mat with a wet wipe to make it cooler when sleeping.

Zhao Yanping sat by the window and waited.

He looked outside, a dark yard, and occasionally the wind blew over, which was also hot.

Zhao Yanping disliked this hot summer the most, and he could suffocate people to death.

"Okay, come and go to bed." Gillian hung the towel on the toilet rack, sat on the bed and called out.

Zhao Yanping nodded and immediately blew the lamp on the table. After Gillian was lying down, Zhao Yanping walked to the clothes hanger and silently took off her top.

It was too hot, so he was asked to sleep in his middle clothes, so Zhao Yanping couldn't sleep.

Gillian lay with her back to him, holding a big palm fan in her hand, and slowly fanning herself.

The round fan is exquisite and beautiful, but in terms of coolness, it is still the big palm fan bought by Mrs. Zhao.

Her strength was too small, and Zhao Yanping couldn't even borrow some wind, so he simply said, "Give me the fan."

When A Jiao thought he was going to grab the fan, she obediently gave him the big palm fan.

Zhao Yan lay flat and fanned, and suddenly suffused. Half of the bed was filled with wind, and both of them were cool.

Gillian pretended to fall asleep.

Zhao Yanping threw the fan under the bed until he was trapped. He continued to sleep soundly.

A Jiao didn't know how deep he was sleeping. After waiting for a while, there was no movement behind her. A Jiao sighed as if she was worried, sat up quietly, lowered her head and untied her clothes.

Zhao Yanping opened her eyes as she sighed and was about to ask her what was wrong, but she didn't expect to hear her taking off her clothes.

Is it too hot to sleep?

So should she just take off her middle clothes, or should she imitate him, with her entire upper body naked?

No matter which one, it was like a handful of fire pounced on him, roasting him without moving, and big beads of sweat rolled down along his face and chest.

Gillian put her middle clothes on the side of the pillow and lay down again. She hummed comfortably because her shoulders, waist and back were pressed against the mat, but she didn't feel comfortable for long. Thinking of her purpose of doing this, Gillian slowly became hot, which made her so hot that she had to turn over and lie on another mat to absorb more coolness.

When she turned around, she faced Zhao Yanping directly.

Zhao Yanping lay outside, and Gillian could clearly see the outline of his shoulders and waist, with wide and strong shoulders, and his waist was thin.

Seeing Ah Jiao became even hotter, she had a crazy idea in her heart. Anyway, it was all hot, so it would be better to do something happily.

...

Gillian decided to get the big palm-leaf fan he placed under the bed.

His eyes were used to darkness, and he could still see clearly in general situations. Gillian sat up again, approached the official, and secretly glanced at his face. Seeing him closing his eyes, Gillian slowly stretched out one hand to support his waist and arms, then looked under the bed, and saw that the official had placed the big palm fan.

After finding it, the big palm fan was placed against the bed, and Gillian could reach it with her hand.

Zhao Yanping didn't know what she was doing, she only knew that she was hanging above her. Even if he didn't move, as long as she looked down, she could find out what was strange about him. By then, she would know that he was pretending to be asleep.

Instead of being discovered by her, it would be better to wake up directly.

Zhao Yanping moved and opened his eyes at the same time.

Gillian almost touched the handle of the fan. When she saw his arm moving, Gillian looked at his face in panic and found that the official had woken up at some point. Gillian only felt a buzzing sound in her mind. When her arm, which was supporting the bed, she slid against the cold mat, and she fell down.

Zhao Yanping instinctively helped her, but failed to support her shoulders. Her slender and powerful fingers were tightly clasped on her little shirt. He wanted to pull Ajiao back, and there was a force to pull her towards him. Ajiao tilted her body and she fell into his arms.

Zhao Yanping also subconsciously hugged her.

At that moment, Gillian found his sweat all over and his love for her.

Zhao Yanping found that she had just taken off her middle clothes and was wearing a small shirt, but the small shirt was too small. As she fell down, the hem of the small shirt was rubbed under her neck.

A Jiao was stunned for a while before she realized what her little shirt had turned into. This was more liked than the official who found out that he came so quickly, and even let A Jiao stay in her own house. She held the mat randomly with one hand and wanted to pull the little shirt down first with the other hand. Really, the seduction she had planned was not so bold!

Gillian tried to pull the little shirt, but Zhao Yanping was about to explode. She grabbed her shoulder and turned it inside, and the two of them completely changed directions.

"Official!" Giao exclaimed.

Zhao Yanping's nose was almost inflamed, and his black eyes stared at her panicked eyes: "What were you doing just now?"

He was fire, and even the little buds stained with mud, Gillian couldn't wash them even if he jumped into the Yellow River. He explained as if he was about to cry: "I, I'm too hot, I want to fan the fan with a fan."

Although Zhao Yanping asked questions, he no longer had the ability to tell what she said.

No matter how big the palm-leaf fan is, it will not destroy his fire at this moment, and no matter how heavy the oath is, it cannot stop him from wanting her.

If you violate your oath and don't die well, then die. Anyway, he will do nothing now, and he will probably die by her side.

Sweating like rain, Zhao Yanping pulled down the useless little shirt on Gillian!

A wall cannot separate the sound that is too high, not to mention that it is midsummer at this time, and the east and west rooms and even the left and right neighbors are sleeping with windows open. When Zhao Yanping acts, she can make Gillian deliberately make a sound and mislead the old lady. Now it really happens. Zhao Yanping doesn't want anyone to hear Gillian's voice.

He kept blocking Ah Gillian's mouth and swallowed all her begging for mercy into her belly.

A rainstorm without warning comes and goes quickly.

Zhao Yanping let go of Ah Gillian, turned over to the side, stretched his right arm out of the bed, put his left hand on his eyes, and was still breathing heavily.

He was sweating all over, and Gillian had more sweat on her body, his, and his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water. Her legs and feet finally touched the mat again, and she could feel the sweat immediately wet the mat.

Gillian looked at the tent above her head with tears in her eyes.

The pain must have hurt. I almost lost my life, and I couldn't stop my tears. But Ah Jiao was extremely satisfied. She finally became the official's woman. She could finally accept his help with justice without feeling that she had a free meal in the Zhao family. Finally, she didn't have to worry about Miss Xiangyun's chance to cultivate feelings with the official before she came back. When Miss Xiangyun came back, she was old, but the official didn't care about touching her and wasting her great time in vain!

Gillian didn't dislike the rude official at all. Lu. She wanted to rely on this man. She also sincerely admired this man. After marrying him, the official silently pity her so many times. Now, what happened to Lu Yihui?

Gillian wiped her eyes and turned around and snuggled into his arms.

Zhao Yanping's mind was still empty, so she leaned over, and he put down his left hand and rubbed her messy long hair.

"Official, starting today, I am really yours." Gillian said to his strong chest, with a hint of stubbornness in his choked voice, as if it was not important to sleep with the official, what was important was this identity.

Zhao Yanping woke up, turned around and hugged her, pushed away the broken hair that was blocking Ah Jiao's face, looked at her and said, "You are already mine."

As early as when she said she would be the ghost of the Zhao family even if she died, Zhao Yanping had always treated her as her own woman, so that night she asked him for a book of concubines, and he pressed her on the bed impulsively for the first time.

"In the future, if the official married a wife, you are not allowed to neglect me." Gillian hugged him and said, "She had just eaten such a big crime, so what if she promised me?"

Zhao Yanping promised her: "If you don't neglect, no one will leave you behind if you marry."
Chapter completed!