My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 110 is special, but normal

  Xu Qing grew up so big, for the first time knowing what it's like to be a mermaid.

  When the power gap is too large, you can't even resist.

  I can't move, but I can't avoid it.

  I want to cooperate, but I can’t do it because I was pressed...

  He twisted his arms anxiously to relieve the soreness of his arms and the pain from being pressed by Jiang He.

  Just do not use force...

   There was zero cheers on the TV, Jiang Hecai finally raised his head and looked at Xu Qing who was drooling with his own face, his eyes gleaming.

"What now?"

   "I'm not innocent, I'm not innocent, can you let me go?"

   "Really?"

   "Really, I was ruined by you, where's the innocence..." Xu Qing said weakly, trying to do what she wanted and flicking her over.

  A man and a woman, drunk, dry wood and fire, chaos after drinking...

  What a good script.

   was ruined by this Nizi.

  He couldn't even hold it, and the one who was crushed by both hands was the one that was taken advantage of.

  Seeing what Jiang He was thinking about again, he didn't mean to let go, Xu Qing pursed his lips, and said: "If you want, you can let go of me first, I will teach you..."

   Jiang He, with a drunken expression on his face, suddenly got up and ran to the room. Xu Qing rubbed his wrist before he was relieved, and saw her come out with two pairs of shoes.

"do what?"

   "I will give you everything you like."

  "?"

  Xu Qing took the shoes in her hand questioningly, "What...what does this mean?"

  Jiang He didn’t answer, he stared at Xu Qing for a long time. There was an impulse in his heart, but he didn’t know what to do. Would you give him another kiss?

  The mind was a little dizzy and headache. After thinking for a moment, she closed her eyes and took a step back.

   "I teach you punching."

  "?"

  Before Xu Qing could react, Jiang He had already put on his posture, one by one, one by one.

  Drink a chicken feather wine!

  "At night, shall we go to bed first?"

   "When I finish this set, you will study it carefully."

  "...We will learn again tomorrow, and today we will let it go for the Chinese New Year. Don't be in a hurry to punch or punch." Xu Qing persuaded gently.

  Jiang He slowed down, shaking his body, thinking about the words New Year, and nodded: "Okay."

   "Then good night."

"good night."

   Jiang He was impressed by the words good night, his face was red, and he turned back to the room and closed the door.

Xu Qing stood in the living room for a long time, put her shoes aside with some headaches, picked up half a bottle of wine left on the table and went into the kitchen, poured it all into the sink, flushed the tap, and then threw the bottle out. .

   Shou Sui is impossible to guard. He went to check the door of the room and put two locks on it again, so that Jiang He would not run out in the middle of the night, and it would not be strange to do anything if he drank too much.

  Turn off the light in the living room and lie back on the bed, enduring dizziness. Xu Qing still feels a little strange.

   was forcibly eaten...

   Quietly aftertaste, he was about to undress, the door handle of the room lightly moved, and then the door was opened.

   Jiang He stood at the door.

   "What are you doing?" Xu Qing was startled, "Don't come here, you are drinking too much now, if something happens, I will definitely be killed when I wake up tomorrow..."

   Jiang He silently walked over and stretched out his left hand.

   "You haven't touched my hand yet."

  "……"

  Xu Qing feels very painful.

  Trying to touch it, watching Jiang He walk out contentedly, his **** action could not continue, look outside, and dare not take a bath anymore.

   even worried that Jiang He would wake up tomorrow and leave in shame and anger.

  Wine is really not a good thing.

  There are bursts of firecrackers outside. Even if there is a ban, it can't stop people's enthusiasm and habits during the festival. From time to time, two beams of fireworks flew outside the window and exploded in the distance.

what is the problem……

  Thinking about it, Xu Qing fell asleep unknowingly, and went to sleep with clothes.

  ……

  The next day.

  New Year's Day.

   Xu Qing, who was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, opened his eyes, looked at the roof for a while, and then looked down at the clothes on his body, only to remember what happened yesterday.

  It's eight o'clock.

   Hearing the movement in the living room, he pressed his mind and opened a crack in the door to look outside.

   Jiang He is humming a song and putting bowls on the table. He wears new clothes and new aprons around his waist.

  The singing stopped, and she glanced at the door for a while, pursing her lips back to the kitchen.

   "Get up late, your food is ready..."

  Xu Qing didn't peek anymore, opened the door and came out to look at the steaming dumplings on the table, and then at Jiang He who came out with the vinegar. He didn't know how to speak for a while.

   "You can eat." Jiang He said.

   "Oh, I wash my hands, you eat first."

"it is good."

  A meal was silent.

  At the end, he went to the kitchen to clean the dishes. Xu Qing came out and saw the two pairs of shoes on the floor. He hesitated for a moment and asked:

   "Do you...remember... last night?"

   Jiang He's face condensed.

   "We... are not innocent."

   "No, wait a minute, you may have misunderstood something." Xu Qing scratched his head, looked at his wrinkled clothes, and said: "I will take a shower and change my clothes first, and I will say later."

   Jiang He didn't reply, watching him run back to the room to get his new clothes into the bathroom, bowed his head and clasped his hands.

  It's over, it's over...

  Giving birth...

  Taking a bath is just an excuse. Xu Qing needs to sort out his thoughts and wake up.

  Washing for twenty minutes, only when Jiang He thought something had happened to him inside, he wiped his hair and walked out.

  "Could you ask first, why are you drinking?"

   "I...I..." Jiang He was a little ashamed when he heard that, and he lowered his head and was silent for a moment before he mustered the courage and said, "I want to rely on you."

   "Like me?" Xu Qing was taken aback.

  The head that had drunk still had some pain. He looked at the shoes on the floor and pondered for a moment: "Then why are you giving me shoes?"

  "Don't you like...you like my shoes?" Jiang He's eyes were erratic.

  ? ?

  Xu Qing was even more puzzled, "Who said I like shoes?"

"I checked. It's a bit special to like shoes, but it's not a problem. You don't need to feel...feel..." Jiang He said twice, trying to comfort: "If you like it, take it, as long as I wear it... …"

  Speaking of this, she thought of wearing the shoes Xu Qing had played with, and unconsciously curled her toes twice. There was a strange feeling in her heart, and she blushed and looked away.

  "……"

   Seeing that Xu Qing was silent, she took a sneak peek at Xu Qing, tangled for a moment and kicked the shoes on the floor against him, "It doesn’t matter if I don’t wear it..."

   "Wait..." Xu Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm her voice: "I'm not surprised at all. I don't like shoes. You misunderstand me..."

  Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head to look at his room, and a guess came out from the bottom of his heart: "Did you see me putting away your torn sandals?"

  Looking at Jiang He's ‘I understand’ look, he covered his forehead and explained:

  "Your shoes can be sold for money, so I picked them up from the trash can because they were worn when you came..."

  "Original, original flavor?" Jiang He looked at him even stranger.

  Xu Qing was silent.

  After a long time, he closed his eyes.

   "What have you seen?!"

  (End of this chapter)