Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

How she was fucked during the bath, and how she got from the tub to the new bed, Feng Qingxue couldn't remember in her confusion.

In a daze, dripping with sweat, she only remembered that Lu Jiang's physical strength was super good, and he didn't look like an injured person. The bandages wrapped around his arms and legs did not affect his ability to speak in simple terms at all.

She was extremely tired and before going to bed, she only saw Lu Jiang's satisfied face under the weak light of the bedside lamp.

He was as proud as a cat that had stolen fish.

Feng Qingxue, who got up late, blushed as much as Xie Youyou.

Her sore and tired body kept reminding her of everything last night, as if she could vividly remember it. She had never experienced such crazy and private things before yesterday, whether in her previous life or this life.

"Qingxue, are you awake? I've made a meal and boiled two pots of hot water. You wash your face and brush your teeth first." Lu Jiang, who was doing one-arm and one-leg training in the yard, heard the movement in the room and turned over to sit next to him. On the wheelchair, pushing the room with one hand, I saw my wife who had transformed from a girl into a woman. Her eyes were full of joy and pride, and her tone was also full of tenderness.

Facing this stinky man who made her so tired that she kept begging for mercy, Feng Qingxue's reaction was to glare at him and say shyly: "Get out quickly and let me get dressed first!"

Lu Jiang wants to say that I have kissed every inch of your skin. Why are you so embarrassed?

However, he was afraid that his wife would kick him out of the new house at night, which would be embarrassing and would definitely make him laugh to death.

So he obediently turned the wheelchair, followed by the sound of the wheels, and left the bedroom. He went behind the door of the main room, straightened the enamel basin on the shelf, squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush, and added warm water to the enamel basin.

After Feng Qingxue washed her face last night, the toiletries were placed in the grid on the basin shelf.

Two identical enamel jars, identical toothbrushes with slightly different colors.

When Feng Qingxue came out, she was wearing black cotton and linen trousers, paired with a gray cotton and linen shirt, with slanted placket buttons, loose and loose, covering her slender body curves.

"Qingxue, you are so beautiful!" With such simple clothes, she is ten times more beautiful than others.

It's obviously the same clothes, but it gives people a completely different look and feel.

"loquacious!"

Feng Qingxue picked up a comb and combed her long black hair hanging behind her shoulders. Lu Jiang immediately said, "I'll braid your hair!"

"Okay, you come!" Feng Qingxue did not refuse.

She took a domino stool and placed it in front of Lu Jiang. She sat on the stool with her back to Lu Jiang, and let Lu Jiang's big hand fall on the ends of her hair on top of her head. She touched it several times before she felt him start to comb it.

After combing it neatly a thousand times, Lu Jiang began to braid it carefully.

He must have practiced in secret.

After he finished, Feng Qingxue looked at the wooden-framed mirror on the wall with the words "Double Happiness" and the name of the giver given by his comrades, and then pulled the big braid with a red headband to see that it was actually well braided. A little rough feeling.

"That's right. From now on, when you are at home, just braid my hair every day!"

Lu Jiang couldn't get what he asked for, "I obey, my dear wife!"

He felt that it was a pity in his heart that due to the current situation, women across the country could not buy products such as luozidai and rouge gouache. Otherwise, he would be happy to paint eyebrows for his wife.

Feng Qingxue didn't know that her husband was full of romance. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and applied Yashuang cream.