Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

In the forest of broken swords filled with the smell of dust in the air, someone was lying on Lin Zichu's body, kissing the skin on his back repeatedly.

Lin Zichu raised his neck, impatiently following Qianqing's lips.Qianqing turned him over, and Lin Zichu raised his arms, eagerly wrapping his arms around Qianqing's neck.Qianqing was gently pressed on the back of her head, and she leaned over to press down, and the two of them stuck tightly together.

No one knew how long the two of them had been lying in the ground of the broken sword.They hugged and kissed each other tirelessly, almost kissing every inch of each other's body.

But it's just kissing, just stroking each other.The rest of the more intimate things, they did not do.

Even when both parties have a strong sense of ejaculation, they will use various means to suppress that strong throbbing until calm is restored.

The reason why it is so hard and troublesome not to let the other party vent, is because of Qianqing's clan, Wang Wang's clan.

The top ten nobles in Zhengwuzhou all value blood inheritance and 'orthodoxy'.Among them, the Wang family is the most demanding, and the Wang family even has a trick specially used to test the blood of the offspring, called "Moon on the tip of the head".Even if it is really a descendant of my family, if the blood is not strong enough to ignite the tip of the moon, it cannot be named as my surname.

Like other aristocrats, the Hope family has strict requirements on the young master and his future partner.If you want to marry into Wang's family, you must not only consult the genealogy of the ten generations of the previous generation, but also comprehensively consider all aspects of the situation.One of them is the partner chosen by the young master. If the woman is not a virgin and the man has ejaculated, my family will send someone to check to see if the young master's partner has had an affair with others.

In the same way, Shao's previous experience in bed will also be checked on the wedding day, so as not to miss the blood of other Wangwo Zun clans.

Generally speaking, if the two had a good time doing it last time, they are very comfortable now, but there will be a lot of troubles in the future.

Ordinary partners might not think about these things, but the nobles of Zhengwuzhou are so rigid, which makes Qianqing extremely annoyed.

Because both of Qian Lin are young and have no experience of being intimate with others.It is difficult for two people who love each other to have intimacy without any gap in the past few days.

Several times, Qianqing rubbed against Lin Zichu's body, her eyes were red.

There were also a few times when Lin Zichu trembled all over, clung to Qianqing and sat on him.

But eventually they stopped.

Qian Qing kissed Lin Zichu's earlobe, and said:

"I want to marry you. I can't stand others pointing at your body, so I have to endure it now."

Lin Zichu could only hug Qianqing's head and whisper, "Okay."

After the initial period of intense urges, the rest of the day was much easier.

On this day, Qianqing sat cross-legged in the broken sword, gently closed her eyes, and smiled.

Lin Zichu knelt behind Qianqing, untied the belt that was wrapped around Qianqing's black hair, and used a translucent ice comb made of cold ice to open Qianqing's hair.

Qianqing and Lin Zichu were about the same height, and Lin Zichu knelt behind Qianqing, taller than Qianqing by a head.

He looked very serious. After combing Qianqing's hair, he tied it carefully with a tie.

"...Why do you tie my hair?"

Lin Zichu said: "Suddenly I really want to."

"Really?" Qianqing showed a relaxed expression, paused, and sang a few words softly.

"...Ju Xi Xi Xi, the wind blows you. Indistinct people come, why do you think about it..." (Note)

The tune is tender and tender, ambiguous yet ethereal.Although she sang well, it made Lin Zichu a little embarrassed.

Because this song was written and sung by Lin Zichu himself, after Qian Qing listened to it, he sang it from time to time these days.

The sadness of Lin Zichu's composition was completely melted away by Qianqing, and she chanted in her throat, leaving only tender love.

Lin Zichu's movements of combing Qianqing's hair became more and more gentle. After he had finished singing, Lin Zichu spoke slowly, "Ah Qing. When I was young, I saw my father combing my mother's hair like this. She His hair is really long, and he is taller than me at that time."

"Your mother is a beauty."

"Yeah." Lin Zichu said: "My father loves her very much. She died for many years, and he never married anyone else. I only saw him comb the hair of a woman like my mother."

"When you comb my hair, do you think I'm your mother?" Qianqing said with a smile.

Lin Zichu shook his head, he tied up Qianqing's hair high and combed it meticulously.After looking up and down, he moved closer to Qianqing's ear and whispered, "I regard you as my lover."

Such a woman deeply loved by her father died because of herself. Did Lin Wenqian hate Lin Zichu?Ever wondered if it would be nice if this child hadn't come into this world?

Lin Zichu didn't know, but now, Lin Zichu was sincerely glad that he was still alive.

It would be great if I could live a little longer and be with Ah Qing.

Lin Zichu closed his eyes, leaned on Qianqing's shoulder, and prayed devoutly in his heart.

The author has something to say: Note: "Zheng Feng. Ju Xi"