Chapter 200 (1/2)

Duan Tingxuan said with a wry smile: ”If I'm so overbearing, regardless of your wishes, why wait until now? Well, the happy things of men and women can only be interesting if you love me. But since they're outside, they have to make a little noise and let them listen. Otherwise, how can they not doubt? There's no husband and wife who don't... Cough, well... You know, not to mention that we're both young.”

Of course, Su wennuan knows very well. In his previous life, there were still several avgvs and high-h small yellow characters in the computer. But understanding is one thing, but pretending is another. Make a little noise? How do you do it? Do you want to shout? Or shake the bed a few times? Poor God, I haven't participated in such a bold plot in my previous life. My acting skills are not enough.

Aware of his wife's rigid body, Duan Tingxuan felt more and more bitter, but there was no clue on the surface. He quietly comforted: ”it doesn't matter. You should believe in your husband's determination and won't really take advantage of your danger. Don't you know what kind of person I am when you have been with me for so long?”

”I know you always do anything to eat. In the past, you even did not hesitate to lower your identity and become a mouse into the kitchen.” Su wennuan swallowed his saliva and expressed great doubt about the self-evaluation of the little marquis.

Duan Tingxuan:

”Well, actually, I don't believe you.” does the husband's frozen expression mean ”very hurt”? Su wennuan felt a little guilty and quickly explained in a low voice: ”that... Mainly... I... I don't have much confidence in my acting skills. That... I haven't played such a play, you know.”

”You also have times when your acting skills are not good? When you first set out, you were full of confidence? You were afraid that I would drag you down.”

It turned out that wennuan was worried about this? Xiaohou's cold heart suddenly became hot. He whispered a laugh, so he took Su wennuan to the bed, laid her on it, and looked at the pair of pillows covered with green silk on the bed. His heart became more and more restless. He couldn't control a certain part and raised his head high. Xiaohou was afraid of this ”Ugliness” When his wife saw him, she quickly put down the bed curtain and got into the bed. She whispered, ”follow what I said and shake the bed a few times first.”

”How... How to shake?” even after reading h Wen and AV, I can't avoid that grandma is still a rookie in this regard. Watching Duan Tingxuan shake the bed column with a smile, she hurriedly followed the example and tried to help shake the bed. How can the bed arranged in the servant's room be a luxurious, solid and good wooden bed? Let them shake it, and immediately ”creak.” It kept ringing like an old man in his old age.

”Stop... Stop...” the little Marquis heard the sound of the bellows coming out of the bed, and immediately realized that his wife was doing too much. He quickly stopped, so that Su wennuan hurriedly stopped and whispered, ”what's the matter?”

”Where are these two people making clouds and rain? It's obviously two dragons making love.” Duan Tingxuan was angry and funny: ”didn't you hear the sound of the bed? Shake it twice and it will fall apart. Besides...” the little Marquis said this, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: ”in such a fierce war, only the sound of the bed, do you think it's normal?”

”You mean? People have to cooperate? But... What do you want to call it? I... I can't... I can't call it out.” the always tough granny blushed with shame and cried out in bed? This... This is really a shame. Wait, this is not the key, the key is. She really can't cry.

The beloved hangs his head slightly in front of him, his face is tender and fierce, and there is only a red cloud left. If he can hold it in such a beautiful scene, it is not a little Marquis, but an old Eunuch in his 70s and 80s, who can't even do it.

Like being bewitched, Duan Tingxuan stretched out his hand and hugged Su wennuan in his arms, whispering: ”it doesn't matter, I'll teach you...”

”Ah!” Su wennuan was startled. She screamed, then grabbed Duan Tingxuan's shoulder and whispered in panic: ”calm down, Duan Tingxuan, calm down. Don't forget you just promised me...” before she finished, she saw her husband's evil spirit smile and whispered in her ear, ”fool, didn't you call out just now?”

Ah! He... Did he deliberately stimulate me?

Aware of this, Su wennuan blushed again, and heard her husband whisper with a smile: ”just that sound was very good, and my husband's body was numb.”

”Hey! Don't go too far.”

Su Nuan hummed and roared. At the same time, she only felt that her heart seemed itchy. She had never been so close to a man. In particular, the man in front of her, regardless of his appearance or personality, was her favorite. Most importantly, she was still her nominal husband, and she could have it in her name.