ebookland Chapter 1268 Chapter 1268
Chapter 1268 Chapter 1268
After hiding like this, Guan Zhou's other leg was still lying stiffly straight on the kang bed, with her good leg bent to support the hem of her skirt, holding the book.
With this action, Pei An's lips curled up and his eyes raised.
He actually came forward and hugged Song Guanzhou's upper body, holding her arms with one hand to prevent her from struggling, and the other hand easily reached under her skirt...
"Hey, hey, hey! Silang... Silang, how disrespectful! How disrespectful!"
Song Guanzhou couldn't jump well, and couldn't get rid of Pei An's strength. He was about to lose the upper hand. Song Guanzhou let out a moan, and his enchanting look made Pei An lose his mind.
"Shiro, don't!"
Pei An smiled gently, "Okay, I'll spare my wife."
When he was about to retract his hand, Song Guanzhou took the right moment and bit Pei An's chin. However, the hard blue stubble poked Song Guanzhou's red lips and made him cry out in pain.
“Haha ....”
Pei An laughed uncontrollably upon seeing this. When he took his big hand out of the woman's skirt, he took the book away. Seeing this, Song Guanzhou looked at Pei An angrily.
"Now the beauty trap is useless."
Pei An pinched her cheek and said, "You've used it too much, my wife! You need to change your tactics." Song Guanzhou snorted and laughed, "I'm afraid it's not advanced enough. Let me think about it again."
"Great! Your husband is also looking forward to it. Let's see how charming my wife can be. Can she compare to Baosi or Daji..."
"Take the essence and discard the dross, just wait and see."
Pei An laughed uncontrollably. His best mood today was fully revealed when he saw Song Guanzhou. He took the book, looked at it carefully, and frowned immediately. "Did Qin Er buy it for you?"
Song Guanzhou looked around and said, "It's not him. The Beijing dialect books are all the same. I'm tired of reading them."
“So this is what you’re watching?”
Pei An took the book, which had a smooth leather cover and no words or numbers on it. He turned to the first page and saw a few large characters jumping out of his sight - "The Story of the Ninth Lady's Three Marriages".
Seeing that he only read the title page, Song Guanzhou immediately wanted to snatch it back.
"It's just an ordinary life record, why can't I read it?"
Pei An sat down next to her and said earnestly, "The book left by my father-in-law is the one that should be studied carefully. You——"
"I was just tired of reading my father's books, so I read Sanniang to ease my mood."
Song Guanzhou was furious and tried to snatch it back several times, but he missed. Pei An was tall and with a slight raise of his arm, the young lady was out of reach.
When he was casually flipping through the pages of illustrations, his face suddenly turned red.
He closed the book and looked down at the guilty lady, "Who bought this Third Lady for you?"
"Picked it up on the road."
"Tsk!" Pei An laughed in anger, "You little bastard, tell me quickly, who did you pick it up from, was it Qin Er?"
"of course not!"
Song Guanzhou immediately denied it, "I can't let any man buy a book like this for me, except you."
"Watch the boat!"
The young lady said righteously, "Can I let Qin Er sell this? You think I'm really shameless. Don't ask who bought it for me. If you don't want me to alarm others, just buy it for me someday."
Pei An: ...Madam, you are so bold.
"You are so bold just for reading a pornographic book? Besides, you and I are a young couple. It would be better to have more fun in the boudoir, and you will enjoy it! Silang——"
Pei An held his forehead with his hand, "...don't read these books, they will always teach you bad things."
What is the third marriage?
Although Dalong allowed widows to remarry, and divorced or divorced women to remarry, he would not allow them to remarry for the third time. Thinking of what happened today, he decided to stick with the ex-girlfriend more closely.
"You and I will both grow old together, and it's boring to watch these people getting married three or four times."
Song Guanzhou was speechless, pointing at the book, "It's just a storybook. How can there be a plot if she doesn't marry a third time? Besides, I just read the beginning, and she and her first husband are still in love..."
"Take it, and don't look at it again."
Pei An was very overbearing. Song Guanzhou snorted and laughed, "If you don't return it to me, I will write it myself. If you see it later, you can't say that I am wrong."
"Write it yourself?"
Pei An laughed, "Madam, you should copy the calligraphy first and learn all the characters first."
"Look down on people!"
Song Guanzhou thought of the "advanced boudoir private culture baptism" she had received in modern times, and leaned close to Pei An's ear, whispering a lot. Her eyes became brighter the more she spoke, but Pei An's face turned red and white.
"Guan Zhou, where did you come from?"
"...that's what I saw." Oops, she was talking so fluently that she forgot the source of the knowledge. She wanted to avoid the question, but how could Pei An be so easily fooled?
He lowered his head and asked her, "Did your uncle lead you astray?"
Song Xinglu got the blame from nowhere, and he had no choice but to take it. Song Guanzhou's eyes darted around, with a guilty look on his face. Pei An snorted and rebuked, "Uncle is too absurd. He actually gave you everything, not caring that you are a girl—"
"No, no, no, it's not my brother, it's a brave old woman who used to be with my mother."
Come on, you passerby, hold on!
"The old woman is very talented. She thought that I only wanted to marry you every day. She was afraid that I would fall deeply in love but not be loved by you, and end up being trapped by love, so she taught me a lot."
"That's all I'm teaching you?"
Pei An blushed when listening to Song Guanzhou's oral narration, let alone recording it between the lines. He was well-versed in poetry and literature, and knew that behind the words lay endless imagination.
Song Guanzhou looked up and pretended to look pitiful.
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked so pitiful. She leaned softly in Pei An's arms, "Who made me fall in love with you so early? I couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep because of you—"
What a good counterattack strategy.
After beating Pei An so hard that he couldn't fight back, Song Guanzhou continued, "But you are so heartless. You married me but treated me coldly for two years."
Pei An:......
Song Guanzhou wanted to cry, but he couldn't squeeze out tears, so he covered his eyes with his sleeves, "I lost my mother when I was newly married, and my father a year later. Not only did you not take care of me, you also spent every day in brothels. You learned a lot of skills, but you didn't let me taste the sweetness."
Pei An felt a little guilty after hearing the first few sentences.
After hearing the last two sentences, he laughed out of anger, lowered his head, bit the woman's chattering red lips, and kissed her deeply. The woman did not hesitate either, and raised her head to face the challenge.
Suddenly, the situation changes and the dragon and the phoenix confront each other.
Pei An seems to be overbearing, but he is always gentle and loving. The woman in his arms looks fragile, but in fact she is very powerful and can chase Pei An so hard that he cannot resist.
Suddenly, she retreated to advance, tempting the man to catch up with her.
It was not until the woman bit his sore spot that the two men came to their senses, "Silang, give me back my book—"
Stop it!
Pei An gave the young lady a last kiss, and the book was completely confiscated. Seeing this, Song Guanzhou gnashed his teeth and said, "You bastard Silang, I've only read the beginning, and you won't let me read it. You're keeping me on suspense. How abominable!"
The gentleman smiled faintly, his starry eyes turning slightly.