The red gauze curtain was parted. When Lan Qiao saw Li Jingshu again, this peerless beauty who had been hidden in his heart for many years had changed her clothes. Compared to the dignified and majestic appearance she had during the church visit, she looked extremely enchanting at this moment.

Her shoes and stockings were gone, leaving her bare feet as white as jade, with only a drop of rose-colored flower juice on her toenails. The embroidered dress that originally hung down to her feet was torn open by her hands or passed through.

The cut is only half the length of the thigh, and it is asymmetrical from left to right and from front to back. It is long and short, but it has a natural and unrestrained beauty.

She had removed her phoenix crown and harem, and wore only a bright red dress on her upper body. The collar and sleeves were cut in a "one" shape, which not only exposed the fragrant shoulders on both sides, but also revealed the wonderful undulations that made people think. And when she stretched

The arms and clothes moved up, and her belly without any fat and her soft waist that was not even tight enough to be grasped were fully revealed.

There is a red ribbon tied around her neck, with the "Luminous Clouds and Autumn Water" gifted to her by Lanqiao hanging on it. Her long black hair is divided into two bunches and hangs behind her shoulders. It is also tied with a red ribbon. The two ribbons hang down.

As far as her knees, she walked with a swaying movement, which not only revealed her innocence and cuteness, but also made her look charming and seductive.

"Oh, husband, stop drooling and your saliva will almost flow into a river." She said with a sweet smile, "Don't you feel that everything looks so beautiful that you can hardly see it anymore?"

Lan Qiao slowly withdrew his fiery gaze that was originally focused on her long legs that were envied by both gods, and sighed dejectedly: "I suddenly feel that I am a failure. I am already very old. I have read so many books and know so much."

It's true, but in the end I still can't withstand the temptation of beauty."

Li Jingshu made a "puff" sound, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "If your husband has withstood my temptation, wouldn't it be my turn to live a failed life?"

"What do you want now?" Lan Qiao looked at a pair of candles placed in front of the window, "It's not time to blow out the candles yet."

Li Jingshu smiled slyly, stared at the blue bridge in the bath and said: "The dance just now was an appetizer for my husband. Now I have another dance to really test my husband's determination."

"Where are you going to dance?" Lan Qiao was embarrassed by her and couldn't help but sink most of his body under the water. "The one who played the music just now was the big deer and the little deer, right?"

Li Jingshu didn't answer Lan Qiao's question anymore, clapped her hands gently, and the sound of the piano and flute started again. This time the tune became more tender. She turned around in a circle, suddenly floated up, and placed one foot on the edge of the bath.

on the stone bricks.

This marble bathtub is very delicate, with the edge only about four inches wide at most, but Li Jingshu can step on it with ease, and there is no worry that she will miss the mark or slip off the edge.

Lan Qiao watched her dance leisurely on the edge of the bathtub, and couldn't help but think of the unique style of her and Feng Yeling dancing on the table that day on the Bishui Jietian Building.

Li Jingshu seemed calm and unhurried, but also showed a rare nervous and shy look. She was obviously very concerned about winning Lan Qiao's favor. In addition to dancing along the edge of the bathtub, she also jumped lightly from time to time, jumping from one edge to the other.

On the edge of the bridge, the two long red ribbons behind him often brushed across the blue bridge.

Lan Qiao was half-lying in the bathtub, watching the dance that Li Jingshu had specially given to him from an almost upward angle, as if looking up at a fairy in the sky, yet so within reach, and for a moment he felt as if he was in a dream.

Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer, and a big hand suddenly reached out from the water, grabbed Li Jingshu's feet as she was halfway across the bath, and pulled her into the pool with an "ouch" sound.

"Husband, you..." Before she could speak, her lips were already sealed by Lan Qiao's mouth.

The firewood that had been gathering dust for ten years finally met the fire and started burning brightly on this festive night of the Lantern Festival.

It was an unprecedented crazy flame, burning from the bathtub to the soft carpet, and finally spread to the wedding bed sprinkled with red dates, peanuts and other things.

(Omit some words here...make up your own mind...don't want to be blocked...)

After the madness, they hugged each other tightly, and each other's breathing and heartbeats sounded like drums.

Lan Qiao hugged Li Jingshu's soft and boneless body and sighed affectionately: "When we first met in Yaolu ten years ago, I couldn't even think about this. At that time, I only thought that we could be more harmonious.

Even if you say two words, it's just an extravagant hope, let alone if you...hey."

"Hey, what? Huh, what are you doing to me?" Li Jingshu rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said quietly, "Since then, I have been thinking about taking advantage of others. Oh no, my husband is not a good person."

The two were chatting privately when they suddenly heard the little spirit howling outside the house. Li Jingshu smiled and said, "It must be hungry. It's really annoying."

"I'll feed it." Lan Qiao said as he jumped out of bed and hurriedly put on his shorts. Li Jingshu reminded him that it was cold outside and put on a coat.

When he opened the door, he didn't see Xiao Ling. When he turned around and looked again, he saw Li Jingshu also put on some clothes and pants, went to the door with bare feet, and opened a small cabinet.

She squatted on the ground, her jade legs as slender as a crane, shining white in the light of flowers and candles. Lan Qiao was afraid that she would be cold, so he covered her with his coat and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Found it." Li Jingshu stood up straight, and the hem of Lan Qiao's coat hung down to her knees. This extremely "mismatched size" combination made her already tall and cute, and revealed a special style.

"People still have to reward their husbands. Rewarding their husbands allows them to spend the most unforgettable night in their lives." She happily held up a wooden box, handed it to Lan Qiao and said, "Open it and take a look."

Lan Qiao took the box suspiciously: "Isn't it another Eighteen-Position or something like that?"

Li Jingshu smiled and shook her head.

Lan Qiao opened the cover and saw a volume of paper lying inside. On the cover were written the six words "Xu Jin Shi Fang Volume 1", which was Li Jingshu's handwriting.

"This is..." He sat up suddenly and opened the volume of paper.

It is all written in small regular script by Li Jingshu herself, and the content is the other half of the secret book that Lan Qiao has never read, the secret knowledge of Xixia master Ji Chenglin, which is burned in all directions.

"I quickly browsed through the half-volume of secrets before giving it to Biancheng Jian." Li Jingshu didn't wait for Lan Qiao to ask, and explained directly: "That day, Biancheng Jian used Samadhi True Fire at the banquet. I knew in my heart that he

I have benefited a lot from the first volume of the secret book of Xu Jin Shi Fang, so I thought if I could recall the content I read and practice it with my husband, so that we will not be afraid of anyone in the future."

Lan Qiao listened to her understatement and thought that even if she really had a photographic memory, she must have put in a lot of effort to memorize the contents of the secret book she had memorized at a glance.

No wonder she stayed up late every night these past few days and refused to let her visit.

It turned out that I was preparing for this surprise.

With a sore nose, Lan Qiao picked up his sweetheart and put her back on the wedding bed.

Li Jingshu patted Lan Qiao's back and whispered softly: "This is the dowry I brought to your husband. Does your husband still like it?"

"I..." Lan Qiao put the secret book aside, then hugged her tighter and said distressedly: "I will protect you well. Don't do this again in the future. I don't want you to shorten your life because of this kind of thing. I

I want you to stay with me well for many, many years."

"Okay, okay, I'm so impressed by you. Oops, your nose is dripping all over me. Ouch..." Li Jingshu was about to flirt with Lan Qiao, and then took the opportunity to act coquettishly and ask him to "pet" her again.

Once, she suddenly heard an explosion above her head, and the tiles in the bridal chamber shattered in all directions, followed by an irresistible strong wind, which made her immediately understand that the top master in the world was here.
Chapter completed!