Xi Yan, a young man who traveled through time and space, transformed from a second-generation rich man into a pauper. He was originally a man disguised as a woman and was about to be sold by his stepmother to be the stepmother of an old widower.
After being beaten and rolling on the ground in pain, a thick thigh suddenly appeared in front of Xi Yan's eyes. Without saying a word, he hugged it and rubbed it.
It's just that these thick thighs are not only cold, but also wasteful. Xi Yan looked at the thatched house that was leaking in all directions, sighed, and rolled up his sleeves to do a lot of work.
Before hugging thighs
Xi Yan: My husband thinks that I am very sweet. I can cook, warm the bed, and farm.
Gu Qingsong: Yeah.
After hugging the thigh
Xi Yan: Gu Qingsong, you are so prodigal, what would you do without me?
At this time, Gu Qingsong silently took out a large bag of silver.
Xi Yan:......
Later, Xi Yan lived like a fish in water in ancient times, and it seemed not bad for a young salty young man to hook up with a prodigal man and be forced to work hard.
But why do people still call him General Gu Qingsong? His man is just a hunter. Xi Yan scratched his head, hey, I really don't understand.
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Gu Qingsong came to a mountain village to live in seclusion, but he was entangled by a little bun who insisted that he was a woman.
Little Baozi was very pitiful. He didn't have enough to eat and was beaten to death by his family. Gu Qingsong showed kindness for the first time and took him home.
To his surprise, Xiao Baozi not only didn't dislike the dilapidated thatched house, but also rolled up his sleeves and vowed to support his family.
After looking at the thin white arms exposed by the little bun for a long time, Gu Qingsong still didn't want his porcelain white skin to get scratched, so he willingly took out the wife book he had accumulated for many years.
One rainy night when the temperature was too low, Xi Yanjuanba shrank into Gu Qingsong's arms, but was pushed away.
Xi Yan (drowsily): ... We are all men, so a hug won't do anything.
Gu Qingsong glanced at his flat chest and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "You are still too young."
Xi Yan:! ! !
How can a man be said to be small, when it comes to ginseng cock.
Don't talk sarcastically but dote on me x Cute and super sweet and enjoy the sunshine
Mission: Start from scratch, work hard and work hard