"Is it that simple!?"
Zhang Dingtian asked again.
He didn't want to surrender again when he arrived in front of the woman, and he didn't know what the damn woman was going to laugh at in the end.
"This matter is very simple, but if it is difficult to think about, it still depends on your own ability, young commander."
The two patrolling guards actually worked very hard to teach the young marshal how to do this. They were exhausted and panting.
"Um!"
Zhang Dingtian nodded and stood up.
When he reached the door, he turned around again and looked at the two of them coldly.
"Don't spread the word!"
After saying that, Zhang Dingtian paced again, preparing to go back to his room to find Yu Qingming to practice.
To be honest, he felt tired watching the two of them doing that kind of posture. Is this kind of thing really so fun
What Zhang Dingtian didn't know was... As soon as he left, the two patrolling soldiers on the back were taken away by the marshal.
After all, his precious son wandered around in his yard on his wedding night.
Don't you like Qingming?
The marshal felt like there was a thorn in his heart and felt uncomfortable.
He called two soldiers over and asked for a long time. Then he asked them what the problem was. Everyone blushed.
The two soldiers went down again and stood in front of the marshal's yard, staring at each other.
"We told the marshal, it doesn't count as telling other people!"
"Of course it doesn't count. The marshal is his biological father. What's more, we were forced to say it."
The two cheered each other up and then left together.
"You don't even know how to be a mother, how can you be a mother!?"
The two soldiers left, and the marshal began to complain about his wife again.
Mrs. Zhang looked confused and very aggrieved. She was just a house filler and not Zhang Dingtian's real mother.
I can still send a woman to Zhang Dingtian's room.
With Zhang Dingtian's temper, he didn't know what he was going to cause trouble.
After the marshal said these words, he looked at his wife's aggrieved expression, and at the moment he calmed down. It seemed that what he said was wrong.
"Okay, anyway, he has learned how to do this. If he is willing to sit down, then he likes Qingming, so I don't have to worry about it!"
The marshal calmed down again and went to sleep with his wife in his arms.
Zhang Dingtian walked back to the room. It was actually still a bit cold outside. When he returned to the room, his frozen body immediately warmed up.
He walked to the bed and looked at Yu Qingqing's small body, all wrapped in the quilt, with only a small head exposed.
Her face was flushed and she looked very cute.
Zhang Dingtian noticed that he was still a little cold. He sat for a while, and when his body was warm, he took off his coat, got under the quilt, and hugged Yu Qingming.
According to the words of the two soldiers, every part of the woman was playful.
He first touched Yu Qingming's lips, which were soft and red. He leaned over and kissed them, and they still smelled delicious.
Zhang Dingtian stepped back again, stretched out his hand, and lifted up the red gauze on the outside of Yu Qingming...
Yu Qingqing was sleeping and always noticed that someone seemed to be playing with him. When he opened his eyes, he happened to see Zhang Dingtian messing around on his body, holding it in his mouth and squeezing it in his hand. .
(End of chapter)