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There is more than a week left, and the autumn will be deeper.The high sky and wide clouds always make people feel refreshed, but in Song Nineteen, this is not the case.

She missed Li Shishi's promise after "healed up" very much, but Li Shishi didn't mention it at all, as if he had completely forgotten about it.

Song Shijiu is not a very thoughtful girl, but Li Shixi doesn't touch her every night, which always makes her feel a little frustrated. She wants to get close to Li Shixi very much, and she takes it for granted that if Li Shixi doesn't touch her Eleven really likes her, so he should have the same idea.

If Li Shishi really likes her.

Waiting for it to crumble and deteriorate will make all fresh cognitions grow suspicious fluff.

After Song Nineteen took a shower, she sat down at the table unhappily, reaching out to touch the lamp on the wooden table, the glass lampshade was hot, she touched it, then retracted it.

Li Shishi entered the room, carrying the aroma of saponins, walked past her, only glanced briefly, holding a clean and soft cotton towel in his hand.She sat on the edge of the bed, bowed her head and carefully folded the towel into the shape of tofu cubes, put it on her lap for a while, and then put it next to the pillow.

She stared at the towel, then reached out and smoothed the corners.

Finally, he looked up at Song Nineteen and patted the empty seat beside him: "Come here."

Her clear eyes were smudged in the light, like the foreign wine that Song Nineteen had carefully observed that day, making one drunk before tasting it.

Song Shijiu walked over and sat beside her. She seemed to be led by Li Shishi's gaze, just looking at her, not knowing what to say.

Li Shiyi stretched out her hand and pulled out her hair that was tucked in her nightgown. Song Shijiu's body temperature and fragrance lingered at the end of her hair. She stroked the remaining warmth, her throat moved, she smiled, and then she tilted her head and kissed hold her.

A premonition rushed over, dominated by Li Shishi's uncontrollable eyebrows and eyes.

Song Nineteen was kissed by her on the bed, and her hand was gently pressed on the side of the pillow.Her lips and teeth were under control, so she could only pinch Li Shiyi's fingers nervously. The fingers were long and delicate with well-defined joints.

She couldn't let go of Li Shishi's fingers, and Li Shishi couldn't let go of her. She sucked Song Shijiu's neck, bit her chin lightly, and kissed all her sweetness like sparks, never letting go of it. .

Amid the crisp and numbing sensation, Li Shiyi pulled out the hand held by Song Nineteen, wrapping the green softness in a way of retaliation.No, she was more arrogant, she pushed aside the blocking fabric and took possession of it boldly.

She lowered her head, and slowly pushed up the softness in her hand, her thin lips wandered back and forth at the bottom of the snow mountain, her slowness became the best aphrodisiac, making even the most calm little girl impatient.

Song Shijiu was so at a loss that she could only moan weakly. She didn't know why Li Shixi could so accurately touch her heartstrings. She saw Li Shixi calmly picking red plums from the peak of the snow mountain through her teary eyes, and then Disturb a pool of spring water.

Kissing is the most tiresome action, and it is also the most fearless journey, walking from the top of the mountain to the stream.

Li Shiyi finally got the whole night in his pocket.Her lover is soft, moist, and warm, to be held in her mouth and hooked on the tip of her tongue.

Song Nineteen felt that she was about to die, so she couldn't even take care of her shyness, so she could only tell herself everything she wanted.

Pleasure became a paintbrush, outlining her brows and eyes dazzlingly.The corners of her flying and proud eyes grew out of spring love, her petal-like lips slowly bloomed, and lust took her three thousand hairs, entwined and grew an inch, and also made her mature buds red once more.

Li Shishi controls and enjoys her changes, and tells her warmly amid Song Nineteen's ebb and flow that the erythema on the back of the neck and the small mole on the waist are only temporarily kept by Song Nineteen, and will eventually be taken care of by Song Nineteen. It returned to Li Shishi's hands.

Su Hexiang devoured the remaining emotions, Song Shijiu nestled in Li Shishi's arms, covered with cool thin sweat and lingering chestnuts, Li Shixi stood up, took the towel next to the pillow, Gently wipe away excess wetness at the source for her.

Song Nineteen's blank head exploded in her movements.

It turns out that the towel handkerchief that Li Shiyi folded just now was for this purpose.

She felt unprecedentedly charming in Li Shishi's premeditation.The most touching thing is that she came prepared, like carefully laying a trap to catch the prey, and gracefully maintaining the sense of ritual that the feast is about to begin.

And Song Shijiu is so willing to be slaughtered by others, as long as Li Shishi's gentleness is Daozu.

She turned over and lay on Li Shishi's shoulder, and asked her, "Do it again, okay?"

Li Shishi's face was still a little red, but his eyes were very restrained.

Song Nineteen rubbed her neck and begged her, "It's very comfortable."

Li Shishi wanted to laugh, she never thought that Song Shijiu would react like this, like a cub who tasted honey, only wanting more.

She lowered her eyes and called her, "Song Nineteen."

"Ok?"

"Are you ashamed but not ashamed?" Li Shishi squinted his eyes.

Song Nineteen was taken aback, and lowered his voice: "Do I need to feel ashamed?"

Li Shishi smiled warmly and hugged her: "I need it for others, but I don't need it much."

Song Nineteen bit his lips and smiled, stuffing his head back in satisfaction.

In the early morning of the second day, Li Shishi and Song Shijiu got up very late. When the two went downstairs one after the other, the youngest Tu had already eaten and went out for a walk, and the five coins were nowhere to be seen.There are only two people left at the dinner table, Ah Yin and Ah Luo.

A Yin took a sip of hot milk and raised her eyebrows in surprise when she looked up at Song Nineteen. The girl in front of her was pink-faced and peach-cheeked, with red lips and brows. Sentimental and immature finally surrendered, and let the raging style attack the city, imprinting a strong beauty on her face.

Her figure is wrapped in a moon-white cheongsam, slender and graceful, leaning on the back of the chair casually, it is as pleasing as a western painting.

A Yin let out a "hiss" and looked her up and down suspiciously.

Song Shijiu and the two asked for breakfast, looked down at the food on the table, felt too tired and had no appetite, so they went into the kitchen to cook a bowl of white water noodles.

Li Shishi followed behind, washing his hands and picking a handful of cabbage for her.

Seeing that the two disappeared, Ah Yin couldn't hide her curiosity, and elbowed Ah Luo, who was drinking juice, and pouted into the kitchen again.

Ah Luo tucked his hair behind his ears without lifting his head: "I did."

Ayin was stunned, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Ah Luo raised his eyes and looked at her bluntly, the meaning in his eyes was very clear - Li Shiyi had a relationship with Song Nineteen, which made Song Nineteen's appearance change amazingly.

Ayin fanned her eyelashes, lowered her head hastily, clutching the glass, wanting to take a quick sip.

When the rim of the cup reached her lower lip, she stopped, and quietly pressed her heart in Ah Luo's peripheral vision.

She thought she would be heartbroken, sad, forced to smile or overwhelmed, but she didn't.

She was just empty, with a slight needle-like pain, which disappeared after three or two strokes, and then there was no wave of silence.

Such a void made her feel at a loss and uncomfortable, she grabbed the silk and stroked her chest twice, lowered her eyes and drank the milk.

While eating, they heard a shout of "Ah!" from the small garden outside. They looked at each other, put down their bowls and chopsticks and went out. Just as they stepped over the threshold, they heard Tu Laojiao happily shouting: "You, why are you here!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw the dusty Mrs. Tu standing beside her holding Tu Sishun, a few packages under her feet, five coins beside her, and the youngest Tu who was holding her thigh in front of her.

Sister-in-law Tu saw that the youngest Tu was still not motivated, cast a glance at him, and greeted a few acquaintances in a gracious manner. When she saw Song Nineteen, she was stunned, and she didn't dare to admit it.

Song Nineteen ran forward, took Tu Sishun over, hugged him and teased him.Not long after that, Tu Sishun grew up completely, plump and strong, looking at Song Nineteen and giggling.

Seeing that the youngest Tu was still in a daze, Ah Luo went forward, motioned for Wu Qian to pack his luggage into the room, and explained softly: "You said that you missed your relatives on the other day, and you will discuss it with me on the eleventh day, and send someone Mrs. Tu and Tu Sishun will take it over."

Li Shishi interjected: "Master Liao's assassination occurred in August, and the whole country was in turmoil. I heard that the Northern Expeditionary Army was going to go north again. Sister-in-law Tu is really worrying. Our mansion is in the French Concession, and we take care of each other. , it’s better than Peking.”

Tu Lao Yao came back to her senses, she couldn't express her feelings, she just uttered a series of "Ai Ai Ai", "Yes yes yes".

Li Shishi smiled faintly, and left the reminiscence to Lao Yao Tu. After a moment of silence, he walked up to A Yin, and nodded to her: "Come on."

Ayin raised her eyebrows, and followed Li Shishi's steps to the swing frame at the other end.Li Shishi leaned against the shelf, and Ayin sat on the swing, swinging a few times and waiting for her to speak.

Li Shishi said: "I have something I want to discuss with you."

She paused, then said, "I still want to find the statue of the white god."

Not only Song Shijiu, Ah Luo, but also Li Shishi saw the joy that was thrown away that day.

"Since you have found the trace, you can't just give up. Besides, no matter what kind of life you want to live in the future, I think it should be your own choice."

A Yin was startled, holding on to the hemp rope, and looked up at her.

She met a pair of frank eyes, so sincere that it made her mind flutter. Li Shishi's eyes are the most distinct in black and white, but they always hide mixed emotions. She is used to keeping her words in her heart. If you don't ask, she will She never said it, and she didn't necessarily say it if you asked.

But at this moment, her expression was so transparent that there was no concealment, and A Yin squinted her eyes uncomfortably like the direct sunlight.

Li Shiyi bowed his head and said while thinking: "I have thought a lot. I used to say nothing to you. I thought I did the same thing. It was better than saying it ten thousand times. But..."

"But," A Yin turned her head back, and looked longingly at Song Nineteen who was smiling at Tu Sishun, "You learned to be honest with each other from her."

Li Shiyi pursed his lips, and glanced sideways at Song Nineteen. It happened that Song Nineteen raised his head to look at her, met her eyes, and lowered his head uncomfortably.

Ayin took the two people's gaze into his eyes.She often wondered what Li Shishi liked about Song Nineteen.At this moment, she seemed to understand something.

In the past, she, Li Shishi, and Tu Laoyao were separated. One leaned on the door to sell smiles, the other guarded the cigarette stall, and the other walked the streets. They may have small secrets and persistence in their hearts, but they only want to live. , So they live in a disheveled, reckless, and disgraceful life.

However, Song Nineteen strung everything together, making Tu Lao Yao, who carried her out, feel responsible, and A Yin, who couldn't figure out its identity, became defensive, and then everything turned into love.But Li Shiyi tore off the bean curd skin and moved out of the wooden house. Spring, summer, autumn and winter became a life, and the house became a home.

A Yin smiled, shook the swing, and said to Li Shishi, "Success."