90 Days of Spring: Seventy-fourth day

The mansion didn't deliberately avoid people's eyes and ears, and there were maids all around, so if she said it like this, it would be tantamount to blowing herself up. If Yang Fu didn't stop it in time, I'm afraid she would have spread it to everyone.

Miaomiao blinked her eyes ignorantly, and slowly came back to her senses, her wonderful eyes were curved, and she nodded cautiously.

Yang Fu let go, and kissed her on the cheek in front of the servants. If it wasn't for the presence of everyone, it would have been far more complicated than that. She was running around in his clothes like this, alluring him. He had endured enough these days, but this little girl didn't know his suffering at all.

Miaomiao held her cheeks back a little and glanced around secretly. Although the maids lowered their heads tactfully, she still couldn't help blushing...

If you are in the public, don't you know how to restrain yourself?

Before he could say anything, he felt a hairy itching under his feet, as if something was moving. She lowered her head and saw that Xue Ou came to her feet at some point, moving restlessly, as if looking for a comfortable position.

Miaomiao groaned, goosebumps all over her body, "Go away!"

She originally wanted to retreat, but she was frightened by the cat and returned to Yang Fu's embrace. In desperation, she hugged him and jumped, her whole body firmly clinging to his body.

Yang Fu subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick her up, because of this movement, she inevitably pressed against his chest. The soft body fits perfectly, the nose smells faint fragrance, the soft and shiny hair sweeps across his cheeks, like the most delicious and sweet snacks sold on the street, it penetrates into his heart, and instantly mellows into pieces .

Miaomiao hasn't realized how embarrassing this posture is, she tilts her head and looks back, seeing that Xue Ou has no tendency to leave, "You're leaving..."

The little girl's voice was soft, without the slightest deterrence, trying to talk to a cat in a reasonable manner.

Yang Fu chuckled, hugged her and turned around, came to the room and sat down behind the round table, "Let's eat like this."

As he sat down, Miaomiao sat on his lap with her legs spread apart, her hands still hugging his neck, and almost her whole body was nestled in his arms. She just came to her senses, her face was red, and she was frantically trying to let him go.

But Xueou stopped two steps away, staring at her with a pair of big round eyes.

The foot she stepped out timidly retracted, neither retreating for a while, nor letting go, it was a dilemma.

As early as when Yang Fu got up, the servant girl had already prepared breakfast. Because both of them are recovering from illness, the diet is mainly light, two bowls of coix seed red bean soup, a plate of nine-layer jade belt cake, purple potato and yam cake, and a few refreshing side dishes. Of course, Miaomiao's favorite sugar-steamed crispy cheese is indispensable. After trying it once, she has fallen in love with it ever since. Yang Fu specially ordered someone to prepare it today.

But at the moment, Miaomiao's attention is not on the food, she is staring at Xue Ou to see who will back down first.

In the end, she tugged on Yang Fu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "My lord, let someone take it away..."

These days Xue Ou was taken care of by an older maid in the house, but today for some reason, this cat took the opportunity to slip out and came all the way to Rongguangyuan. It's probably because he hasn't seen anyone he knows for a long time, and he can't get rid of Miaomiao after chasing it. Anyone who sees it will know that it wants to be intimate with her, but she is terribly afraid of it.

Yang Fu murmured thoughtfully, "I haven't seen Xueou for a long time, and I miss Xueou a little, so let him stay here for a while."

At this moment, the warm and fragrant nephrite is in his arms, most of it is due to it, Yang Fu raised his eyes to look at the kitten on the ground, and then at the girl curled up in his arms, raised his lips imperceptibly.

Miaomiao is about to cry, how can she eat with this cat around?

Although she has become a human, she is still very afraid of cats, especially when Xue Ou's bright eyes look over, she feels that it wants to eat her.

How is this possible? She is not the carp she was back then!

Although she thought so in her heart, her body honestly reflected her fear. Miaomiao tried not to pay attention to it, but as soon as it moved slightly, she would be shaken and looked back very vigilantly.

During a meal, she didn't have time to put down her chopsticks at all, Yang Fu scooped up the crispy cheese and brought it to her mouth, so she took a moment to turn around and take a bite.

This act stunned the maids in the room. The four kings actually served this girl for dinner? Far from being impatient, the aloof Si Wang watched her eat with interest, as if taking care of a small pet, and almost didn't touch her head to praise her.

After eating a bowl of sugar-steamed crispy cheese, Yang Fu fed her jade belt cake. At this time, Miaomiao was already seven or eight percent full, and she barely ate a whole piece, and saw that there was still residue left on his hands The crumbs, subconsciously licked lightly, and swept away. Half of her cheeks were rounded, she was chewing snacks earnestly, not forgetting to observe Xue Ou's movements at any time.

At this time, she ignored the man behind her, Yang Fu's eyes gradually darkened, and her fingertips still had residual warmth. The soft and moist little tongue licked it, and the numbness spread all over his body, finally crushing him.

Miaomiao hasn't noticed the danger yet, seeing Xueou watching her eat eagerly, she suddenly feels a little pitiful for it.

Are you hungry...

She squeezed a piece of pastry in the palm of her hand, and slowly placed it in front of Xue Ou, "If you are full, hurry up..."

Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly flew into the air, the pastry slipped from her hand, and Gu Lulu rolled to Xue Ou. Xue Ou was really hungry, so he got closer to sniff it, and took a bite.

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Huh?

Miaomiao was taken into the inner room, and she was still a little unclear when she got to the bed. I couldn't see Yang Fu's expression clearly with the light behind him, I just felt that his black pupils were dark and bottomless.

She asked: "My lord hasn't eaten much yet, why did you bring me here?"

Yang Fu leaned over and shackled her in the bed, "Don't eat."

Miaomiao still wanted to ask more questions, but he put down the golden curtains on both sides and forced her to come. The veil blocked a lot of light, and the eyes suddenly became dim and ambiguous. It was clearly daytime, but there was an illusion of being charming and lingering.

His eyes were the same as those in the bath that day, dark and deep, with undisguised lust, which made her feel ashamed.

Miaomiao suddenly understood, could it be that he was going to do the same thing that day, but she worked so hard last time, his mouth was sour that he was willing to let her go... and there are maids outside, what should they do if they see !

Miaomiao immediately covered her mouth, "I don't want to eat."

Yang Fu was right above her, and he paused when he heard the words, "Well, I won't eat this time."

...That's good, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could speak, he untied his belt. This was his clothes in the first place, and he took it off with ease. Miaomiao was a little uneasy, trying to divert his attention, "My lord, I...I want to ask you, why did I conjure up my legs? I'm not in a coma, why did I wake up?"

Yang Fu paused, "You have been unconscious for the past two days, it was Wei Ling who helped you."

Miaomiao grabbed her clothes, turned over and sat up excitedly, "Wei Ling is here, where is he? How did he help me?"

Unfortunately, before he could sit still, Yang Fu pressed him back on the bed again, "He is too tired and is currently resting in the guest room, please don't disturb him."

Miaomiao fell back under him, with her long black hair hanging behind her, making her face even whiter than snow, her eyes bright and clear, no doubt about him, "Then why can he help me, did he find it?" That old shark?"

The little girl's clothes were disheveled, revealing a piece of white and greasy skin on her chest. It fluctuated with her breathing, but this face was extremely pure, and the satisfaction was full of trust, which made him want to bully even more. Yang Fu pressed her down and took off her robe easily, "Well, I found it."

Miaomiao didn't dare to move anymore, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, "My lord, my lord... There are people outside..."

Yang Fu said: "They can't hear it."

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How can it be impossible to hear, only through a screen, the deaf can't hear it!

Because it was the clothes that were put on indiscriminately in the morning, except for the inner lining of the robe, Yang Fu took it off cleanly, she was like a peeled egg, smooth and flawless. The two clumps of fat on his chest were upturned, the shape was perfect, just the size that Yang Fu could control, his eyes became darker, and he couldn't help but rub it again and again.

"You're not wearing a hood..."

Once the man got excited, he couldn't help but lose his strength. Miaomiao felt ashamed and hurt, and wanted to avoid him: "I can't find..."

Editor Bei Hao bit her pink lips, her long eyelashes trembling, covering the glint in her watery eyes. Yang Fu did relax his strength, but the next moment he lowered his head and bit the other side, ignoring her strong resistance, until she burst into a bud in his mouth.

Despite being bitten by him, Miaomiao still couldn't bear it. The strange feeling spread all over her body, and she couldn't help but exclaim from her mouth...

The body is getting weaker and weaker, and she can't help curling her round toes, "My lord, it hurts..."

It's so strange, she obviously felt ashamed, but she felt a little comfortable... Her pretty face was flushed, and her wet tongue licked it, and goose bumps all over her body.

Yang Fu finally left some, she was buried in the quilt panting, her body was covered with a thin layer of pink, she looked very delicious. It didn't take long for him to get back up and straighten her body.

"Miaomiao, look at me."

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Inside the golden veil, two intertwined figures are dimly reflected, revealing a bright light in the room, which makes people blush and heartbeat when they hear it.

The soft and sweet voice was a bit painful, and she whimpered and asked, "Why did you go in... Your lord, aren't you outside..."

The vigorous and handsome man on her body froze, "Who said he was outside?"

She was confident: "The fish are all outside."

That's in vitro fertilization, and of course people aren't. At this time, Yang Fu couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only tell him personally that human beings are different from fish.

The curtain swayed slightly, and the sunlight penetrated the gauze and fell on the bed. I couldn't see the little girl's expression clearly, but I could only judge from her soft voice.

"No more, I'm so supportive..."

There was a weeping voice in his voice, and he was really pitifully bullied. After recovering from the initial pain, every time he moved, she couldn't help tightening, twisting him almost to the point of being overwhelmed.

At first she could bear it, but gradually she was exhausted, but he still couldn't stop. Miaomiao choked up, and called him by name: "Yang Fu, that's enough, stop, okay..."

Yang Fu, Yang Fu, she rarely calls him that.

But he doesn't reject it at all, he even likes it.

He had endured for too long, and he couldn't be satisfied easily, which really tired her out. Until the sun was high, Miaomiao fell asleep in a daze, with wet tears still on her face, and there were a few round teardrops beside the pillow.

It was very quiet outside, no one dared to make a sound. Yang Fu kissed her lips eagerly, and was about to get up to tidy up for her, when he lifted the curtain, he saw a gray kitten squatting beside the screen.

Xue Ou looked at him for an unknown how long.