In the early morning, the dewdrops condensed on the grass and slowly fell along the leaves. The dewdrops fell on the moist mud ground, and a breeze blew over, with the fragrance of the mud and the unique taste of the early morning mountain forest.

In the courtyard, the summer sun shines into the window edges, and the white curtains float with the wind. The shadows of the curtains are large and small, and sometimes high and low.

The dust in the room was faintly colored in the sunlight, like that elf dancing in the air.

Perhaps the sun felt that they hadn't been shining far enough, they crawled and crawled hard, and finally climbed to the new bed full of festive red.

Under the new quilt embroidered with the big "囍" character, the girl had already woke up, blinking at him next to her pillow with her bright eyes.

In fact, it was time for the girl to wake up with two sticks of incense.

During the time of these two incense sticks, the girl counted his eyelashes again and again.

After confirming that she had counted correctly, she carefully put out her white hand, stroked his eyebrows, and gently stretched his eyebrows from the inside out.

Then the girl was attracted by his nose again and stretched out her index finger, her soft lips nodded gently.

In his sleep, he hummed a few times like a lazy pig. Because of his itchy nose, he bowed his head into the girl's arms.

The girl with reddish cheeks held his head in her arms, and the visible happiness was already climbing the girl's eyebrows.

It seems that what the girl is holding is not just the head of a scumbag, but the whole world...

After the husband was quiet again, his wife's attention was attracted by his mouth again.

Like a thief, the girl's big eyes flowed slightly, and then she shrank into the quilt until her forehead was lower than his forehead.

Immediately, the girl's head slowly approached, her head slightly lifted, and the cherry pink lips lightly stained his lips.

Time after time.

It's like you are playing a game at the beginning, and it is always the last billion...

Finally, Jiang Lin was awakened even if it was just a touch of water.

What I saw when I opened my eyes was the exquisite face.

It's really nice!

However, the cheeks of the imitation who were found reddened, but she still didn't turn around, just lowered her head, with her forehead resting on Jiang Lin's chest.

"It's time to get up." After a long time, the girl slowly said.

"Ah...oh...hmm." Jiang Lin also recovered.

On the second day after the circumcision ceremony, there seemed to be some other rituals. It was true that I couldn't sleep on the bed, and I couldn't watch the animal world with Yumiao anymore.

Also on the second day of the circumcision ceremony, the wife had to change clothes for her husband, and the husband had to draw eyebrows for his wife.

So after Xianfun dressed Jiang Lin awkwardly, Jiang Lin pressed Xianfian's shoulder and asked her to sit in front of the dressing table. Jiang Lin picked up the eyebrow pencil and painted her eyebrows.

For Thrush, Jiang Lin is still very confident...

The eyebrow pencil in hand turns skillfully, like a beauty master!

Just painting and painting, the look of imitation seems to be a little lost.

"Barley, what's the matter?" Jiang Lin stopped his movements.

Is it because I did not paint well enough?

"No... It's okay..." Shan Xi shook his head, "It's just that compared to Yu's husband's thrush, the concubine's dressing as a husband is so clumsy, husband...sorry..... "

"..."

It's okay if I didn't say anything, this said, Jiang Lin's soul of the scumbag directly faced a crit!

Why is it clumsy? Because it is the first time that I am changing clothes for a man, so of course I am clumsy...

On the contrary, in Jiang Lin's heart, Yan Xian is even more awkwardly cute.

And why are you so proficient...

I remembered that I had painted for Master, for Jiuyi, and even for Xie Xie, even when she was wearing women's clothing.

Can this be unskilled?

For the first time, Xianxuan dressed a man for the first time, and for the Nth time for a woman thrush.....

Ah this...

Comparing the two, it was the soul of Jiang Lin who had been cultivating for so many years, and felt guilty.

"Husband?"

Perceiving that the eyebrow pencil in Jiang Lin's hand stopped, Mimi gently held Jiang Lin's hand.

"Husband...concubine will practice in the future, and won't be so clumsy..."

"It's okay, even if it's clumsy, I like it." Jiang Lin patted the back of her hand lightly, painted the final eyebrows, and combed her long hair with a comb.

The imitated long hair is very thin, like a black waterfall formed by a 0.5 mm pen core, and extremely soft. The comb is unimpeded from the root to the tip of the hair, without the slightest stagnation.

Twist half of the imitated long hair, and half of the shawl down, gently put it on the slender back, and finally insert the hairpin. The green jade step is swaying gently, like a wind chime swaying slightly under the breeze. .

After dressing up and dressing up, Shan Xi gently got up, put her little hand into Jiang Lin's palm, and walked out.

Shan Fang told Jiang Lin that he needed to worship his ancestors today.

This ceremony requires the husband and wife to come together.

Of course, for the Jianglin family now, there are three people...

But in Jiang Lin's heart, I am afraid that there will be more than three people in the future...

And because it was not considered a formal marriage, Murong Qin did not need to go to the mistress on the second day of the circumcision ceremony.

So Xian Fang wanted to pick up Murong Qin with Jiang Lin.

But Jiang Lin strongly refused...

"I slept on your side yesterday. Qin'er was in a bad mood. I'll coax her. You will stay at home first, and wait for me to bring Qin'er over~lightnovelpub.net~ Then, Jiang Lin is imitating. Kissed gently on his forehead.

"Good."

Xian Fang lowered his head and responded softly: "Um..."

After coaxing the imitation, Jiang Lin rushed to Murong Qin's courtyard.

After arriving at Murong Qin's courtyard, Jiang Lin walked to the inner courtyard without saying a word. He was relieved when the maid said Murong Qin hadn't woken up yet.

It's fine without waking up...

It seems that his rocket head mallet is still very fierce.

"Just leave it to me next, you can go to work."

"Yes, uncle."

After the maid was retreated by Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin tiptoedly opened the door and entered Murong Qin's room.

The **** the bed was still asleep quietly, chanting something in her mouth.

When he got closer, Jiang Lin heard a cry of "Senior...Qin'er will be shy..."

I don't know what dream this little Nizi had...

However, Jiang Lin skillfully took off his shoes and jacket, then rolled over and got into the bed, lying next to Murong Qin.

Putting his hands over Qin'er's willow waist, he turned Qin'er's face toward him, and then let Qin'er's head rest in his arms.

Finally, Jiang Lin's gentle spiritual power slowly creeped into Murong Qin's mind.

The girl Liu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then slowly stretched, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

When Qin'er's eyes opened, the first thing he saw was Jiang Lin's appearance.

"Qin'er, wake up."

Jiang Lin gently hooked her nose, and Asashi (the scumbag) said.