The Evil Man’s Lazy Lady Chapter 64 (Part 2)

Chapter 64: Sweet After Marriage (Spring) (2) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.

Others felt suspicious, but Cuihe believed that Xiao Lang did it, and she was only guessing. Of course, even if there was evidence, she would not be stupid enough to expose Xiao Lang. After all, because of this matter, although Xiao Lang was still cold to her, he had helped her a few times.

Oh, by the way, after the death of Second Young Master Sun, Lianhua was sent home. For some reason, she was bumped into hanging out in the forest with the middle-aged man who had proposed marriage to her at that time and married within a few days. She heard the ugly guy keep his eyes on her all day for fear she would run away, but now Lianhua’s belly had been enlarged, and she couldn’t run if she wanted to.

She didn’t know if this had anything to do with Xiao Lang. Maybe there was, Cuihe thought silently.

Everyone’s fate was not the same. She was also watched by her husband, but Xiao Lang was afraid Shu Lan would be bullied by someone else. As for Lianhua, heh, who made her reap what she sowed...

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Here Xiao Lang and Shu Lan arrived at the peanut field. Xiao Lang led the ox to plow the field in front, and Shu Lan followed behind to plant.

The work of planting was very light, pinching two peanut seeds from a small iron pot and throwing them in the ridge, walking forward with two feet–crisscross, pressing the seeds into the soil. The experienced daughter-in-law threw the seeds quickly and accurately, keeping the same distance between the two seeds.

Shu Lan was not proficient at what she did, so Xiao Lang deliberately slowed down the speed of the ox plowing so that Shu Lan could keep up with him. The two of them chatted while farming. When they were tired, they rested together, and before they knew it, they planted all three acres of land.

After planting the seeds, they sat on the ox cart and ate the dry food they brought. Then Xiao Lang asked Shu Lan to lie down and rest. He did the rest of the ridge-filling work by himself and did it in one breath without feeling tired.

The sun was setting, and the two of them went home smiling.

Taking a bath after dinner, Xiao Lang was lying beside Shu Lan wearing only a pair of shorts. He turned his head and said to her, “Ah Lan, I’m so tired today, rub my shoulders for me!”

Shu Lan heard his pitiful tone and knew he was really tired, so she got out of bed and knelt beside him, kneading for him.

Xiao Lang groaned contentedly, and then said, “You can’t exert force like this, so you should sit on top of me.”

Shu Lan sat obediently on his thin, narrow waist, kneading his shoulders for a while, and pounding his back for a while, but after a while, she actually sweated. If she knew someone was enjoying the pleasure of her little buttocks rubbing against his waist with his eyes closed, she would definitely punch him hard.

“My chest is also uncomfortable, you rub it for me.” Xiao Lang asked her to go down first, turned over, and motioned for her to come up again with his eyes.

Just as Shu Lan was about to go up, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the bulge raised high on his crotch. She couldn’t help frowning and asked him: “You won’t think of coming in again, do you?” She had to be tossed by him until midnight every time. Although he made her feel very comfortable, she was really a little scared, especially now she just wanted to go to bed soon.

Xiao Lang took her hand, gently rubbed it, and looked at her pitifully: “Ah Lan, I didn’t want to go in. You know I can’t control it there. I promise I won’t press on you! Be good, sit on my stomach. My chest hurts...”

“Then you have to count, don’t lie to me again!” Shu Lan stared at him suspiciously. Seeing him nod, she sat on his stomach as he wished and kneaded his chest for him.

A small white hand pressed against his wheat-colored chest, and it could ignite a fire of love wherever it touched. Xiao Lang stared at Shu Lan’s red and beautiful face with burning eyes and listened to her light panting from the serious kneading. His eyes slowly fell on the plumpness that was swaying gently in front of her chest, and somewhere became harder and harder. His big hands couldn’t help but quietly caress Shu Lan’s slender waist, and flatteringly said: “Hmm, it’s so comfortable. Ah Lan, I’ll rub it for you too!” Regardless of whether Shu Lan agreed or not, the other hand reached into her inner clothes, held a ball of plumpness, and kneaded it.

“You don’t need to rub it for me!” How could Shu Lan not understand his careful thinking when she slept with him in the same bed for three years? She twisted her body and was about to move down, but how could Xiao Lang let her succeed? He suddenly sat up, hugged her tightly, kissed and touched her, moved his hands up and down, and whispered blatant love words in her ear.

After a while, Shu Lan lost her strength and panting on his shoulder.

Xiao Lang smiled smugly, stripped off the two of their clothes and trousers, raised her little buttocks, and pushed it in at the right angle, letting out a satisfied gasp.

“You lied to me again. You said you won’t come in!” Shu Lan was panting and complaining as he lifted her hips up and down uncontrollably.

Xiao Lang’s dark eyes looked at her with a smile: “I only promise not to lie on top of you. I have never told you not to come in! Ah Lan, do you really not like it? Really don’t like it?” He raised her high and dropped her suddenly. The deeper it went, the tighter it was.

“No... Ah, like, like, you gently... It’s too deep...” Shu Lan hugged his head tightly and couldn’t help crying out.

“Call me older brother!” His hot lips lingered on her fine porcelain neck, leaving traces of his, but his narrow waist thrust up heavily in exchange for her charming moan.

“Older brother Wolf, don’t... Ah...”

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Lang slowed down and kissed her small, hot, face: “Ah Lan, are you still sleepy?”

Shu Lan rose and fell slightly as he moved, and her almond eyes were filled with water. She hugged his neck and replied tenderly, “Sleepy... is it enough...”

Xiao Lang’s big hand rubbing her jade back paused slightly, then slowly moved up, holding her small face. His deep eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and his voice was hoarse: “Do you still feel sleepy? It seems like your older brother is not working hard enough...”

“Hm?” Shu Lan didn’t understand what he meant. She looked up at him innocently, and her tender red lips sent out an invitation she didn’t realize.

Xiao Lang loved her current appearance very much, and said sillily: “Ah Lan, just look at me like this, don’t close your eyes!”

His strong and powerful hands tightly held her small waist, which was unbearable to hold, his waist re-exerted force again and slammed into her deeply and quickly, but his eyes locked tightly on her dense watery eyes, watching the innocence there gradually turn into a charming style that no one could resist. The more you look at it, the more you yearn for it, the more you yearn, the more you wish to take her deeply!

In the blink of an eye, all that remained in the silent room was the oblivious and rough groans of the two of them.


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Original translation is from willkissonyou, tenderflower. If you're not reading from tenderflower then it'd been stolen and posted without the consent of tenderflower.


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