How can you do it when you are pressed and beaten like this all the time?

Realize that she is shy and afraid of teasing, and there is nothing she can do to him.

Yan Juan bit her lip, trying to find relief from her thin lips, deliberately touching her ears several times, and the sultry charm on her neck.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, her rhombus lips suddenly covered her thin lips, and the moment she lightly touched her thick chest, she heard the sudden heavy breathing.

The broad shoulders on the lotus armband changed from teasing to restraint, and finally it was her turn to raise a bad smile!

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig walk? After playing with it for a long time, you can learn it without a teacher!

What's more, the teacher in front of me always spares no effort in teaching!

The next moment, the world was spinning and she was dizzy. She had been thrown down on the bed. The provocative catkins were pressed over her head by the high-pressure wrist and she could not move. The armor had not had time to dry after being soaked in water. She did not dare to breathe and let him iron it.

On the soft body.

Chengyun did not cling to the familiar coldness, his reason instantly collapsed, and his thin lips attacked his lips like fire.

She didn't forget what she had to do and returned the kiss as boldly as possible, touching him lightly with her slender legs.

Suddenly, her upper body felt cold and her arms were free again. She jumped up and met Chengyun's hateful eyes.

Then he spat angrily, closed the cabin door and left. Not long after, the sound of heavy objects falling into the water was heard again.

Yan Juan couldn't help laughing while holding the thin quilt. Did she win the bet? Her man ran away because he had made a promise!

She knew that it was not easy to use this method too many times, and it would inevitably lead to misfires, and he would definitely come back to ask again when he calmed down.

Regardless of the fact that the armor was still dripping with water, he quickly put it on, casually put on his clothes and trousers and ran out to investigate.

Before he could take a seat outside, he jumped onto the ship's deck, soaked to the skin, glanced at her bitterly, and walked into the cabin without paying attention.

The corners of Yan Juan's mouth twitched, was this anger?

Is she going too far?

Smiling apologetically at the melon-eaters, they all scratched their heads and turned around, turning a blind eye and walking back to the cabin.

She opened the cabin door weakly and glanced at the man who was taking care of her in the room. She silently walked back to the rosewood table and sat quietly.

"It's my fault that you don't trust me enough to speak up. I shouldn't have forced you."

Chengyun sighed softly, his voice cold and indifferent, echoing in the cabin.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn’t want to hurt his heart!

Yan Ju pursed her lips and said angrily: "I just hate the content of the decree. Wang Mingye would go crazy and pester Yan Si precisely because the decree said that Yan Si is his wife."

This is extremely true. How could I be swayed by a book about the unfortunate past when I originally planned to confront that crappy book?

He asked this question more than once, and felt that every time his answer was detailed.

Could it be that the progress was accidentally revealed somewhere?

"At the end of this year, Yan Si will be gone. To contend with that book, we can only change, for the better. We should try to change for the better. This is the main reason why we are eager to marry Yan Si off. Simply

Don't want to make the same mistake again.

If she is not married, according to Yan Si’s knowledge, she shouldn’t be a female barbarian again during the Flower Festival? Then who will be kidnapped by Shan Heng today?”

Yan Juan approached him, hugged his waist from behind, leaned on his broad shoulders and whispered softly: "I'm not hiding anything from you, I just don't want to lose, and I don't want to lose to a broken book."

Moreover, the trajectory has changed so much. Even she doesn't know whether the past will happen or not. Most of them are accompanied by mutations. What's the point of saying it?

"My parents suddenly sneaked into East Vietnam this time, probably to intimidate King Yi. An annihilation can at least make them quiet for a while, and also let King Yi know that the Cheng-Pei family cannot be messed with.

Apart from what we know, what the God’s envoy does is known to the outside world as the Kingdom of God rather than King Yi. There is no definite evidence to convict him. That’s why parents choose this method. No one wants to recognize the power. Then

Then it was destroyed.

If we were parents, would we be willing to watch our daughters grow up under the coveted eyes of others?"

Chengyun grabbed the delicate body behind him, looked into his clear eyes more seriously, raised a slight smile and said, "I believe you will have more drastic methods than my parents."

Yan Jue doesn’t deny this. Which parent doesn’t spread the warmest and most spacious wings to take care of their children’s growth?

"You are speaking for Yan Sheng." Yan Yao said it in an affirmative sentence, not a question, which finally put her mind at ease.

She does often forget that she is a fifteen-year-old girl, and she still doesn't want to admit it now!

He twisted Qiong's nose and joked: "Even if I don't say it, you will let it go."

According to her temperament, if she just says a few words for your own good, even though she will hold grudges, she will temporarily let go of any deep grudges.

"It sounds like I've lost my temper." Yan Ju snorted coldly, tilting her head, but did not let him go.

"Who says you have no temper? You dive into the water if you don't get along!" He clicked his tongue, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the Yaoyun Dan given by my father is not enough!"

"You have no temper? Who was that vicious person just now?"

"I don't want to think about who caused me to be frozen?" Thinking of this, Cheng Yun raised his sword eyebrows and warned carefully, "Don't test my animal nature again."

"Uh-" She was stunned after hearing this. Was she being warned?

He said with meticulous caution: "You may be majestic, gentle, and talented, but you look the same even if you take off your coat. I don't know how many times I can have the sense to dip into ice water."

Poof——

She really smiled apologetically. Fortunately, she knew herself and this unusual routine should not be used frequently.

...

On the day of Grain Rain, the hoopoe fell on the mulberry tree

The cuckoo reminds the cuckoo to sow. After sowing, the hoopoe also begins to frequently settle on the mulberry elm, reminding it that it is time to collect mulberry and raise silkworms.

After Yan Juan brought the fermentation liquid and fruit pomace to the mulberry garden for fertilization, she followed the peasant women on the mulberry table, and they spent most of the day chatting and laughing.

Men carry mulberry axes, mulberry hooks, mulberry cages and other tools and wander among the mulberry trees, arranging the branches of the mulberry trees to ensure that each mulberry tree can produce the best mulberry trees to feed the silkworms.

A few years ago, Yan Juan asked someone to retrieve the maroon king moth from the mountains of Southern Chu and cultivate it. At first, everyone didn't know what was so strange about the big and ugly king moth.

Unexpectedly, the larvae would produce golden silk the next year when they matured into adults. This surprised and surprised everyone in the village, except that those golden silkworms were not given to the highest standards.

The number of young silkworms has increased a lot this year. If we can produce golden silk and successfully make silk tapestry, the pure golden color will become brighter and brighter the more we wash it. How much attention will this attract?

The rare king moth has been taken care of by the elderly. After several years of preparation, there is finally a glimmer of hope. I look forward to taking the lead in the cloth market next year.

Not long after finishing sericulture, the vernal equinox came in a hurry and reported anxiously:
Chapter completed!