medicine jar and her miss doctor

Last night chatting and talking made Renchao fall asleep, and Zhixiu, who was wrapped in a nightgown, dared to sneak up on her and left a goodnight kiss on her lips.

After tasting the fragrance, the girl shyly hid aside, turned sideways to face the wall, and listened to the shallow breathing of the other person in the room, gradually escaping into a boundless dream.

In the dream, it was raining lightly, and Chun Cheng, who was wearing women's clothing, took her hand and walked down the street recklessly and youthfully.

Every time someone she knows or doesn't know comes to talk to her, Miss Chun will raise her eyebrows arrogantly and proudly: "Oh, she is my girlfriend, and she will become my wife soon."

In the darkness, the girl's brows stretched out, and the corners of her lips raised reservedly, forming a gentle and gentle smile.

On the other side, Chun Cheng had no dreams all night, and his handsome face was as sweet as when he was asleep. No one would mistake her for a boy. This is clearly a girl.

Her nightgown was slightly opened, revealing a large expanse of snow and moist skin inside. During this time, Zhixiu woke up once, accidentally bumping into the hazy scenery under the gentle moonlight.

I've seen it all, but because it's the body of the sweetheart, her face. Red. Ears. Hot and soft. She leaned over and carefully closed the collar for her, reminding herself more than once in her heart: I must hurry to sleep in Chuncheng. Get up before you wake up.

It's not good to not wear a small coat, it's so embarrassing that people feel panic all the time.

With such thoughts in mind, Zhixiu woke up very early.When the sky was bright, she opened her eyes. In June, the summer heat invaded, and an unexplainable warm fragrance lingered in the boudoir.

Tilting her head and staring longingly at the person next to her pillow, her heart softened the more she looked at it. Zhixiu's cheeks were blushing beautifully. Thinking of Chuncheng introducing different styles of small clothes to her maliciously at night, she rubbed her hair and soft ears. , stepping past her lightly.

She dug out the clothes to be changed from the closet, blushed and took out the new-style small clothes Chun Cheng made for her, Zhixiu looked back at the bed curtains, thinking: Then just listen to her.

Turning into the bathroom, the warm running water washed away all the charms, and the girl in the bathtub stared shyly at a certain part of her body, even if she touched it while cleaning herself, she was really embarrassed.

The body is graceful, exquisite and slim, until she stands naked in front of the full-length mirror to face up to the growth of adolescence, except for the shyness that floats out of her bones, she herself feels very satisfied from the perspective of scrutiny, which is enough to predict the beauty of maturity.

I just don't know...Will Chun Cheng like it?

She bit... bit... her lower lip, shook her head, threw away those distracting thoughts, and continued to dress with a blushing face.

Someone who woke up at that time lay on the bed and rolled over relaxedly, his breath was filled with a beautiful fragrance.She didn't have that shameful dream anymore, she rolled happily hugging the quilt.

The morning light came in from the window, her eyes were attracted by something, her little heart beat faster honestly, picked up the bright and soft little dress, Chun Cheng smiled: Oh, Xiuxiu.

She held it carefully in her hand and looked at it for a while, when she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, she hurriedly threw it away, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

It is rare for a girl not to wear a school uniform during the holidays. Beauty is a girl's nature. Zhixiu is wearing a cheongsam embroidered with Suzhou embroidery. Ping Ting is graceful, with a slender waist and a beautiful figure. The physical features of her daughter's family can be seen at a glance.

In the era before them, such revealing clothes would definitely be criticized by moralists for being indiscreet.

But I don’t know if it’s because of her confidence in her figure, or because she wants to show off her beauty in front of the person she likes. Zhixiu puts on her scalp and wears it. She is shy, but also wants to hear praise. She likes Chuncheng and occasionally looks at her obsessed eyes.

It will give her the feeling that she is all her dreams, the solace of her whole world.

She sat on the edge of the bed and traced her eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips, tender and soft: "Get up when you wake up, aren't you tired of pretending to sleep?"

It's not good for a girlfriend to be too smart.

Chun Cheng's eyelids lifted guiltily, and the bright morning light shone on the girl's body. Her throat moved subconsciously, and she swallowed saliva with a gurgling sound.

It's not good for a girlfriend to be too real.Zhixiu shyly helped her sit up, quietly waiting to be praised.

Chun Cheng was so fooled by her that he didn't know where to look: "Don't tell me that you're going to go out with me in this outfit..."

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible." She closed her eyes, regretting making the cheongsam so attractive.However, she is very clear that it is never the clothes that seduce people, but the people who wear them.

"Is it still bloated?"

Zhixiu was taken aback by her question, she was ashamed and annoyed, and worried why Chuncheng didn't praise her.

The critical period of growing up is actually a period for a girl to build up her confidence. She was blocked and didn't know how to speak. She secretly annoyed Chun Cheng for speaking too bluntly, but she also felt sweet for her undisguised attitude.

With the relationship between her and Chun Cheng, Chun Cheng actually had nothing he couldn't ask.

She looked at the well-dressed Miss Chun, turned around and brought her the honey water that she had prepared in advance. Chun Cheng's heartstrings trembled: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

Why is your voice hoarse, don't you understand?Not only is my voice hoarse, but my heart is going to be crisp!

Chun Cheng groaned and didn't look at her, took a sip and drank slowly, tasting the sweetness in his mouth.

"It's too attractive for you to go out like this. We are here to enjoy the scenery, not..." Not to be a 'view'.

Zhixiu understood what she meant, and retorted softly: "But I look like this, so I'm not allowed to go out in the future? Are you going to detain me and make me a bird in a cage?"

"Hiss! What are you thinking? Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing, can't I say the wrong thing? If you take such a big hat off, I will die of injustice!"

"Don't say you're dead."

"..."

Besides these, why don't you praise me?The girl looked at her resentfully, Chun Chengfu reached her heart, and handed the cup to her, Zhixiu put the cup back on the tea table, sat down on the edge of the bed, and was pulled into a warm embrace: "Very beautiful, I like it very much."

She wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's waist with one hand, her heart was surging, and she gently sucked her blood-red earlobes. shocked.

"Wearing the little coat I made?"

"Um……"

She was short of breath, couldn't find any strength, she had a feeling of weightlessness when stepping on a cloud, sank, kept sinking, and then was held in the palm of her hand, pitied and possessed.

"So lovely."

As for what looks good, Zhixiu's dizzy mind has already been unable to function. Chun Cheng let go of her poor little earlobe for the time being, and regretfully licked her lips: "It's getting late, I have to go back to the west courtyard."

All the absent-mindedness was cleverly pulled back by her one sentence, Zhixiu held her chest and front skirt, hesitant to speak.

At this moment the door was knocked.

Three short and one long.

Chun Cheng reached out and poked her thin waist: "Mother Gui is here to deliver clothes."

"Oh, then I... I'll get it." She stood up shyly, her legs and feet were so weak, how could she still have the strength to go?

"I……"

The girl's face was like peach blossoms, the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, her long eyelashes were flickering, and she softly asked the instigator for help: "I can't walk...can you go get it?"

Chun Cheng burst into laughter in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit: "Okay, then you rest, and I'll get it."

Zhixiu sat paralyzed on the edge of the bed, but it wasn't really that she couldn't even walk a few steps. Chun Cheng teased her so much that she knew what she looked like without looking at it. How could she open the door and be seen by others?

"It's back."

A certain person untied his belt as if no one was there, and seeing her mischievous eyes, Zhixiu hurriedly covered her eyes in a panic, and thus missed Miss Chun's playful smile.

She changed her clothes in the boudoir with confidence, not paying attention to the girl's secret fingers.

The figure is as handsome as a bamboo, not too big or too small, I looked at it a few more times, Zhixiu's little deer bumped wildly, and the little sparks in my heart flew everywhere, full of liking for that person.

After getting dressed, Zhixiu sent her out with a smile on her face: "Sometimes I can't tell whether I married you or not..."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

The gentle and quiet girl straightened her collar meticulously: "Just like now, I have the illusion that I am married to you, but we are not married yet."

"Silly girl. You'll know when you get married."

"what do you know?"

Know how real wives and wives get along.Chun Cheng smiled without saying a word, and walked out the door cautiously.

"Chun...Chun Cheng!" Zhixiu chased after two steps: "You, you haven't said..."

"Didn't say anything?"

Zhixiu was ashamed to speak, her rippling and rippling eyes looked at the past obsessively, hoping that she would understand sooner.

Miss Chun, who lived up to her expectations, leaned over and bit her ear: "Xiuxiu has a slim figure, and she grows very well."

The girl who was just growing up blushed, ran back to the boudoir and closed the door.

Chun Cheng stroked his chin and snorted happily, taking advantage of no one disturbing him, he strolled towards the west courtyard.

After she said 'it looks good', Zhixiu was in such a good mood that even Shumo around her was surprised: "Miss, is there a happy event?"

"It's okay." The eldest lady walked confidently and calmly on the cobbled path, and the troubles brought about by growing up turned into joy and sweetness filled her heart.

Chun Cheng's liking gave her great confidence, so much so that when she walked out of the house after breakfast, her eyes were full of starlight.

This good mood disappeared completely the moment he met Wen Ting.

The outstanding eldest daughter of the Wen family, a teacher who teaches and educates people, and an advanced element who has returned from studying abroad, Wen Ting looks for one person, and will not look back until he hits the south wall.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but when she saw the handsome young master Chun, she held back her complaints and said softly: "If I didn't come to see you, would you have been avoiding me all this time?"

Chun Cheng pursed his lips: "You and I, it's inconvenient to see you again."

"Because I used to be your teacher? Or because of your fiancée?" Wen Ting's red lips were slightly lifted, elegant and intellectual, with a flash of sadness in his eyes: "Chun Cheng, why can't you see me?" good?"

Sensing the bad mood of his girlfriend around him, Chun Chengshu Rao said, "Wen Ting, please let me go!"

She turned around and left with her people, and took a car to Hongyun Mountain, where money was spent like water.

Colorful flowers are swaying, and the spacious open space in the center of the flower sea is covered with soft blankets and fine silk.

Melons, fruits, pastries, and red wine are placed on the exquisite small table in turn. Looking around, all of them are top-notch luxury treatment.

Even if he was slightly jealous when he came, he would be dazed by Chun Cheng's big hand.

The waiter of Quer's Western Restaurant and the person in charge of the sea of ​​flowers in Hongyun Mountain were waiting respectfully on both sides. Chun Cheng waved and asked a few simple questions to make sure that all the arrangements were ok and no one would disturb her. She waved her hand , The idlers wait for the interest to recede.

In the sea of ​​flowers, she untied her tie and lay lazily in it: "Look, Xiuxiu, this is our two-person world."