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Sitting on the carriage the whole day, Li Qingling felt bone aching pain all over his body.
She missed modern transportation so much that it was convenient for her to go anywhere.
Seeing that she was continuously hitting her waist, Liu Zhimo put down the clothes in his hands and pulled her onto the bed. He helped her ma.s.sage the bed.
"No need, I'll knock on the door myself. Hurry up and take a bath!"
She wasn't being pretentious and wanted him to ma.s.sage her.
"Just a little bit more time. Be good and lie down." He squeezed her shoulder, and before she could refuse, he pushed her down on the bed and pressed her down.
Caught off guard, Li Qingling was pressed down and his entire body sank into the quilt. He raised his head with all his might and exhaled, shouting, "You're so heavy, quickly get up."
Normally, they really did look down on him. Seeing his tall and thin body, they didn't expect him to be so heavy.
Liu Zhimo was afraid that she wouldn't be able to breathe, so he used his hands to support his body and stopped pressing her down. "Hmm?"
He whispered into her ear, and the warm air sprayed into her ear, causing her to involuntarily shrink her head.
She … Was he being flirted with again?
Li Qingling rolled his eyes while blus.h.i.+ng a little, and said fiercely on purpose: "Didn't you say you wanted to ma.s.sage me? Why aren't you starting? " Hurry up and go take a bath, don't tease her.
His skin was getting thicker and thicker. From time to time, he would use this trick on her. She was afraid that sooner or later, she would be unable to hold back and force herself on him.
Liu Zhimo looked at the tip of her ear which had turned pink, and laughed softly. His little wife was becoming more and more adorable.
His magnetic voice rang in her ears, making her heart feel as if it had been brushed by a brush.
She felt that Liu Zhimo was the kind of person who was blessed by the heavens. Not only was he handsome, even his voice made people feel that he was pregnant.
When she thought about how the handsome man with the pleasant voice was her hubby, she felt sweet in her heart. However, she refused to forgive him and continued to grind her teeth, "Hurry up, help me ma.s.sage him." If he continued to tease her like this, she would be ignited into a rage.
He chuckled again, turned his head to kiss her small ear, and said, Here we go.
He got up and sat on the side, pressing down on her waist with just the right amount of force.
She really didn't expect him to have such skills. It made her feel so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep. "Enough! A bit more …"
"Here?" He moved his hand a little further down and pressed gently for her.
"Yes …" There it is, a little more. "
He followed her instructions and increased his strength by a little bit. The comfortable Li Qingling lightly gasped once more.
This little woman …
"Don't scream..." He couldn't stand it any longer, so he stopped her with a shout.
"Hmm?" Puzzled, she turned her head to look at him, wondering what was wrong with him.
Seeing her confused look, Liu Zhimo sighed, lowered his head, and kissed her.
He kissed her until her head spun, then released her, "Next time, I won't let you go." He bit her red lips a little, and then jumped off the bed, taking his clothes with him as he ran to take a bath.
If he didn't take a bath, he would explode. He was really counting on his fingers, hoping that she would give birth to her birthday next year, that they would be able to reunite when she did.
He could only bear with it now …
Li Qingling, who had recovered from his shock, heard the sound of flowing water and chuckled softly. This man, every time he played with her, he would be the one who suffered in the end.
If a man can endure this much for you without harming you, then he will truly love you from the bottom of his heart.
She was both sweet and sorry for his love.
Next time, she would give him some sweets to eat! Let him know that she loved him too.
Li Qingling touched his red face and laughed, he then rolled over and laid back down, he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
When Liu Zhimo finished showering, he was already asleep. He laid down quietly and kissed her forehead, then closed his eyes as he hugged her.
The next day, after breakfast, they set off again.
With regards to this type of situation, Li Qingling felt that his life in the horse carriage was extremely painful.
It was no wonder that people from ancient times rarely went far. Even to the farthest places, they would have to spend so much time. After all, who would want to go out in such a tired car?
After this ordeal, she didn't want to travel any further.
"Is your waist sore again?" Liu Zhimo saw that her expression was slightly ugly and asked worriedly, "Come, come sit beside me." He dragged her to him and made her sit against him, comfortable.
Li Qingling did not reject him, and lightly sighed: "Maybe I sat in the carriage for too long, my stomach is feeling a little uncomfortable." The carriage kept swaying, causing her, who didn't know how to get sick, to feel like throwing up.
"Drink your saliva slowly." He took the water bag and opened the lid, placing the water bag by Li Qingling's mouth, allowing her to drink some water to catch her breath.
Li Qingling obediently took a sip of water and pushed it away, shaking his head and saying that he did not want to.
"Uncle, stop the car." He couldn't bear to see his wife tired, so he just had to slowly make his way.
In his heart, nothing mattered more than his wife.
Hearing that, Li Qingling immediately said: "No need, I'm just a little uncomfortable, I just need to rest for a bit." She didn't want to delay her trip just because of this trivial matter. She wanted to get to the capital as soon as possible so that the old man could find a better teacher to guide his lessons!
"It's not good to stay in the car for too long. I have to go out and relax my muscles." When Liu Zhimo said this, he looked at Li Qingfeng and the others, asking them to help him convince the other party.
Once the children received Liu Zhimo's instructions, they all said that they were tired from sitting in the carriage and wanted to go for a walk.
Hearing the children's words, even if Li Qingling did not feel sorry for himself, he still felt sorry for the children.
When the driver heard this, he found a rather cool place and stopped the carriage.
After the children ran off the carriage, Liu Zhimo helped Li Qingling off the carriage and sat her down under a big tree.
When he saw Li Qingling's pale face, he worriedly asked her, "Is he sick?"
Li Qingling laughed: "Nothing, just sitting in a carriage for a long time. I'm bored to the point where I can just rest for a bit."
"My wife brought some sour plums that she marinated herself. How about you have a taste, boss?"
Hearing the word sour plum, Li Qingling started to salivate, "Then, thank you uncle."
"You're welcome." Zeng Tietou quickly ran back and gave a small jar of sour plums to Li Qingling.
Li Qingling ate one and felt that the taste was good, his stomach which was always a little uncomfortable became a little better.
Liu Zhimo, who had been staring at Li Qingling, saw that her complexion was better.
He asked her softly, Do you want more?
She opened her mouth, and he took another and stuffed it into her mouth for her to eat.
Seeing that Li Qingling liked to eat, he laughed, "I still have more, if Boss is done eating, don't hesitate to ask me." He was very happy to be able to help his boss.
His boss was his big benefactor, and he had always remembered this kindness in his heart.
In this lifetime, he would be with the Dingdong family.
Li Qingling regarded Tiebao Zeng Tie as one of his own. He did not reject his words, and only smiled as he thanked him.
Then the coachman came and told them that it was going to rain soon and that they had to leave quickly or else the road would be difficult.
"Alright, let's go." Li Qingling replied, he called the children back, and the group got on the carriage and continued on their journey.
However, they were still unable to avoid the torrential rain. Halfway there, the rain came cras.h.i.+ng down, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
Traveling in this kind of weather was very irrational, and accidents would often happen.
The carriage driver looked at the dark sky, wiped the rain off his face, and turned his head to say loudly, "Boss, we can't continue on our journey. We need to find a place to shelter ourselves from the rain." Travelling in this kind of weather was simply looking for a long time.
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Li Qingling held both his hands together, a little worried in his heart. He knew that nothing bad must happen to him.
Hearing Li Qingling's words, the wagon driver continued to drive while looking around to see if there was anywhere they could hide from the rain.
Liu Zhimo pushed Li Qingling's pale hand away and put her hand into his, "It's fine, don't be afraid." He also had some concerns, but he couldn't show them in front of her and the children.
He was the family head, and in the face of everything, he had to be their pillar of support.
Under his comforting words, the worry in Li Qingling's heart slowly lessened. She turned her head and smiled at him.
Unknowingly, he had already become her reliance, causing her to depend on him.
"Rou Rou, Ning Ning, come over here. Big Sis will carry you all." Looking at his two little sisters who were covering their ears, Li Qingling hurriedly opened his hands, pulled them into his embrace and hugged them tightly, "Big Sister is here, so there's no need to be afraid."
Liu Zhirou and Li Qingning shrunk into Li Qingling's embrace, the fear in their hearts lessening.
"Boss, there's a temple up ahead. Why don't we go there and take shelter from the rain?" The coachman's voice came back.
"Alright …"
After driving the carriage to the front of the temple, the group of people, under the heavy rain, ran into the temple.
The temple looked pretty good on the outside, but it was in ruins inside, covered with spider webs and dust.
But Li Qingling and the others did not mind, after tidying up a corner they sat down and rested.
It was just that not long after they sat down, someone else came in from the outside.