Dong Nuan has good physical strength and is not too tired after playing for a day.
However, this does not prevent her from acting coquettishly with Hanjianglou.
At this time, when Han Jianglou asked, she raised her hand, gently pressed her head, looked at him pitifully, and whispered coquettishly: "I'm tired, I'm so tired, I can't stand anymore."
Looking at the little girl acting coquettishly like a child, Hanjianglou couldn't help but frown slightly.
He could see that Dong Nuan might not be that tiring, but he was willing to enjoy the way the little girl acted coquettishly with him, and this feeling of dependence.
Therefore, he hurriedly raised his hand to gently support Dong Nuan, and asked hoarsely: "What should we do?"
Hearing him ask this question, Dong Nuan glanced at him in surprise, and thought to herself, hum, I have learned bad pills too!
In the past, at this time, you would just pick me up or carry me on your back without saying much at all.
Dong Nuan glanced at her with resentment, then gently leaned on Han Jianglou's arm and said in a soft voice: "I can't walk anyway, so I need a hug or a carry from my husband."
The soft little girl's coquettishness is always on the tip of her heart, and it stirs the lightest and thinnest string on the tip of Hanjiang Tower's heart. It follows the little girl at any time, automatically without wind.
Hanjianglou felt that he had used up all his willpower to prevent himself from losing control in front of others.
After her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, her voice was already hoarse when she spoke again, but she couldn't hide her sweet and sultry voice: "Nuanbao, get on my back."
I will carry you on my back, and I will carry you on my back all my life.
The nice love words were hidden in Hanjianglou's heart.
After all, he has not practiced enough and is not that bold. Most of his emotions are still hidden implicitly.
He bent down and waited for his little girl to come up.
Dong Nuan was not polite and climbed onto Hanjianglou's generous back with a slight lift of her skirt.
That back is really generous and very secure.
I always feel that after climbing on this back, I don’t need to worry about safety in my life.
"Am I heavy?" There was not much distance from the shore to the carriage, but Dong Nuan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
She has grown a little taller in the past two years, and it is definitely impossible for her to not gain weight at all.
Dong Nuan knew that she was not fat, but she still couldn't help but want to ask, subconsciously wanting to act coquettishly.
Han Jianglou bumped the little girl, who was very light on his back, and smiled solemnly: "It's very heavy. My warm treasure is a priceless treasure. Of course it's very, very heavy."
A word of love attracted Dong Nuan.
She pursed her lips and gently placed her chin on Hanjianglou's shoulder. The girl's fragrant and soft breath gently sprayed on Hanjianglou's ears. It was soft and sultry, always playing with Hanjianglou's weakest.
That heartstring.
He took a deep breath and tightened his hand on Dong Nuan's thigh slightly. The little girl also felt the strength and moved a little. Her coquettish soft voice came gently to Han Jianglou's ears with the wind: "
Husband, I feel a little itchy."
Han Jianglou subconsciously relaxed his strength, his voice was hoarse and sexy, and the tone was full of ambiguity: "Well, husband, please be gentle."
Hearing what he said, Dong Nuan obediently rubbed her head against Han Jianglou's ear.
Soft, but also ambiguous and sultry.
Han Jianglou's breath tightened and his steps stopped for a moment.
But soon, he quickened his pace again.
He doesn't want others to see his gaffe, nor does he want others to see the soft and coquettish little girl he is.
The warm treasure is his, his!
No one can steal it, no one can look at it!
Hanjianglou was a tall man, and he arrived at the carriage in a few steps. He didn't need Shi'er to hand him the ladder, he had already gently swung it off Dong Nuan's back, and then held him firmly in his arms.
inside.
Even if he was studying, he still had the strength and skills to do it, and he exercised every day.
Therefore, the arms are very strong.
One hand easily hugged Dong Nuan, and the other hand held the edge of the carriage and climbed up easily. However, in an instant, the two of them had already gotten into the carriage, leaving only a faint fragrance behind.
Can't smell it even up close.
There were not many pedestrians on the river bank in the evening, so no one paid attention to them.
The carriages of other nobles had already left long ago.
At this time, there were only two carriages in their house and one passing carriage, which had not moved.
After getting on the carriage, Hanjianglou was not willing to put down Dong Nuan. Instead, he gently held the little girl in his arms. He sat directly on the carriage and coaxed people in a dumb voice: "The carriage is hard, sit on me."
In my arms, okay?"
Dong Nuan was not unwilling, she just wanted to hum and act coquettishly.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with this. She used to be her good friend Vixen, and she often acted coquettishly when she was with his girlfriends.
The other party also often talks to Dong Nuan about the details of acting like a spoiled child.
I didn't take the winter warmth seriously in the past, but now I always think of it unconsciously.
Maybe the details are incomplete, but she learned how to act coquettishly with the person she likes.
Dong Nuan enjoyed this feeling very much, so she nuzzled into Han Jianglou's arms while acting coquettishly.
Han Jianglou was so stiff that he couldn't bear it anymore. He gently pulled the little girl into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed the soft lips of the little girl who kept doing evil things.
Outside the carriage, Shi'er and the boys had finished packing and were heading back to the carriage.
What's the situation in the car? Shi'er said, I'm deaf, I'm blind, I don't want to listen!
I am a single little book boy, what should I listen to?
Hearing too much is not good for your health!
In fact, there was not much movement between Hanjianglou and Dong Nuan. The two kissed very lightly. Hanjianglou controlled himself very restrainedly, for fear of scaring Dong Nuan.
Winter Nuan also enjoys this gentle feeling of spring breeze turning into rain, so I feel it carefully.
No one could hear any movement outside the carriage, but Shi Er was keenly aware of the ambiguous aura, and stopped the other boys in time when they wanted to come over to ask something.
The carriage slowly walked back, but the two people in the carriage had already finished a light kiss. Hanjianglou was gently helping Dong Nuan tidy up her messed up hair and slightly pulled open her collar.
At this time, Hanjianglou's eyebrows and eyes were red, his ears were completely red, and his face was glowing. His whole body looked like it had been fished out of water, and it was very hot.
However, he still restrained himself and gently helped Dong Nuan tidy up.
Dong Nuan, on the other hand, leaned lazily in his arms, feeling Han Jianglou's muscles, tightening and relaxing, a process that kept repeating.
Probably because he felt bored, Dong Nuan didn't take a moment to play with the two people's hair again.
The hair is gently intertwined, then untied, intertwined again, and untied again.
A simple process, but the warmth of winter brings out the charming and fragrant meaning.
Han Jianglou looked at the intertwined hair of the two people. They were both crow-green, but he could clearly tell which strand was winter-warm and which was his own.
The crow-green hair is ambiguously intertwined, just like the lives of two people have been tightly intertwined and will never be separated.
When he realized what he was thinking, Hanjianglou slowly adjusted his breathing.
He was afraid that the atmosphere would be too good, and that the artistic conception would be too beautiful. He couldn't help but lower his head and get closer to the warm scene of the glow.
