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Sugar Man looked at him again, he liked it very much: "I know, this is sold on the street, it's very expensive."

The third master pushed the sugar figure towards him and asked him to take it. Xu Zhuier, a child in the mountains, seemed very shy when taking other people's things, and he didn't dare to reach out.

Wei Laosan had never seen such a girl before, and his heart softened immediately. He wanted to grab his hand, but his sister-in-law was in the way, and whispered: "Here, I bought it for you."

Xu Zhui'er's eyes widened, and he said "flattered" in a polite way: "You bought it for me?" He approached the third master in an awkward manner, stretched out his hand to pinch the thin bamboo stick, and when he touched it, his fingers The tip wiped the fingertips.

"I wanted to buy Chang'e," said the third master, feeling the heat on his fingers, rubbing gently on the gown, "but there is only Monkey King left on the shelf."

Xu Zhui'er blushed, and immediately said, "I like Monkey King the most."

The third master was elated when he heard it: "Sister-in-law, you..." He smiled, "You look like a little boy."

There is no other meaning in these words, it was purely pointing at Sun Wukong, but Xu Zhui'er listened carefully, avoided him, sat on the big stone pier over the flower shelf, held up the sugar monkey, and looked at it under the sun like a baby .

The third master followed like an idiot, there was no place to sit, so he squatted down next to him, dragging all the good clothes on the ground: "You eat, it's sweet."

Xu Zhui'er heard people say it, but she was a little bit reluctant. The third master saw it, and felt like a cat was scratching in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was distressing or loving: "Eat it, I'll buy it for you again."

Xu Zhui'er looked at him, tentatively stuck out his tongue, licked it lightly, once it touched it, he timidly retracted it, smashed it, and smiled softly: "It's so sweet."

All of a sudden, the third master didn't say a word, his head was buzzing, it was his sister-in-law's little tongue that he didn't see clearly: "Again...you can lick it again."

Xu Zhui'er licked it stupidly, not only licked, but also sucked the candy man into his mouth with his head in his mouth, pushing half of his mouth up: "It's delicious," he muttered, "You are so kind to me."

The third master squatted there looking at him with straight eyes. He is seventeen and married, but he hasn't had a good conversation with the girl like this: "Sister-in-law, I..." He stretched his hand into his sleeve , touching a pair of round and hard things, hesitating, not ashamed to take them out, "I don't think you have a decent piece of jewelry either..."

Xu Zhui'er ate the candy and looked at him, her small mouth was sucking and sucking, the oil was shining: "When I was picked up, I was given a big silver hairpin. My hair is short and I can't wear it."

He said the silver hairpin, as if he was talking about a great piece of furniture. The third master blamed the subordinates for fooling him, and took out the things in his sleeves. A pair of watery jade bracelets: "I picked it according to your size, you See if you can wear it or not?"

Xu Zhui'er didn't know anything about jadeite at all, so he recognized it, as if he had seen similar ones in the old lady's house: "It's so expensive, I don't want it," he timidly hid his hand, "If I want it, I'll ask the boss to give it to me." I buy."

He said "boss", and the third master's heart skipped a beat. This is his elder brother's woman. She sleeps in his elder brother's bed every night for a month. When he came over, he was unwilling to hold on to Xu Zhui'er's hand, and forced the bracelet onto his wrist.

"Hey, what are you doing? I don't want it!" Xu Zhui'er yelled, stretching out his hands to push him away. The third master wanted to hug him by tugging, pulling his slender waist, and holding his little hand: "Sister-in-law , take it!" He was afraid that he would not want it, so he made up a ridiculous lie, "It's only a silver dollar for a pair!"

"Huh?" Xu Zhui'er was terrified, "A silver dollar? Just these two stone rings?"

He was even more unwilling to ask for it, the third master was sweating all over his forehead, the rose frame that had sprouted, the Monkey King who had licked his head, and his innocent little sister-in-law, everything made him throb and tremble. Started, there was an indescribable impulse: "Sister-in-law, listen to me... sister-in-law!"

Xu Zhui'er flung his hand away, ran back to the house wearing only a green bracelet, and slammed the door shut.

Through the door, he listened out tremblingly. His young brother-in-law, who was full of blood, walked around the door resolutely before leaving in a huff.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to pick off the bracelet on his hand. He struggled so hard just now, and the sugar monkey didn't lose it. The heated brown sugar trickled down his palm to his wrist, making it slippery and impossible to pick off.

"Girl." The uncle on the bed called him.

"Hey!" He responded, and hurriedly twisted his arm hard, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't get it off. The uncle waited and called again, "Girl, come here."

Xu Zhui'er's face was flushed red, as if she had done something embarrassing that no one would know about, she held the sugar monkey with one hand and put the other hand behind her back, and walked slowly towards the bed.

"Outside," said the uncle, still looking a little sick in the complicated shadow of the carved bed frame, "is it Desheng?"

"Ah," Xu Zhui'er was so flustered that he couldn't lift his head, "he... came to see you and said a few words to me..."

There was silence on the bed, there was the sound of the quilt being turned, it was the uncle stretching out his hand to him: "Come up?"

Xu Zhui'er wanted to go, and he wanted to hold that hand too, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would dislike the sugar in his hand: "The third..." He timidly raised the disfigured Monkey King, and whispered, "Here I bought a sugar monkey..."

The uncle didn't make a sound.

"I couldn't hold it back, so I ate it," Xu Zhui'er said, a little bit of admitting his mistake, obediently, he stretched out the hand behind his back, "I said I don't want it, he insisted on wearing it for me, I... "

"Is it sweet?" the uncle asked softly, as if he didn't want him to continue, "Sugar Monkey, is it sweet?"

Xu Zhui'er raised his face and blinked his eyes in surprise: "Why, you haven't eaten yet?" He relaxed all over and regained his energy, "Wait until I wash my hands!"

The sugar monkey was placed head down in a small teacup, the dark red syrup melted slightly, sticking to the white porcelain wall, like all those secret affairs, dirty, but one couldn't help but want to taste it.The uncle lay numbly, listening to the sound of pattering water, and the sound of the jade bracelet hitting the washbasin frequently, every time it hit his heart.

Xu Zhui'er pulled him up by his armpits, didn't help him get out of bed, but leaned shoulder to shoulder with him, and sat with his head against the wall like a child. The midday sun hit the closed doors and windows, casting a In the dimly lit bedside, Xu Zhui'er held up the candy figure he had sucked and licked to his man's mouth, and let him eat it shamelessly.

The uncle stared at him, his greasy mouth clenched his fists, slowly poked his head out, and sucked the piece of bad candy sticking to his wife's saliva into his mouth.

It’s just that the husband and wife ate candy, but the uncle was so restless that he stopped there without moving. Xu Zhui’er saw that he was stupid, and blamed him for “knowing how to eat candy,” while shaking the bamboo stick in his hand to help him The taste of sucking - he didn't see it, the boss of the Wei family was thinking wildly, and his handsome face turned red with embarrassment.

"Isn't it sweet?" Xu Zhui'er kicked her little feet and stepped on the uncle's feet affectionately. The uncle slowly spat out the sugar figure and said in a hoarse voice, "Sweet..."

Xu Zhui'er was very happy, he was really an ignorant mountain child, he turned his wrist, stuffed the sugar monkey into his mouth again, and licked it with his tongue: "It smells like sweet-scented osmanthus," he said. The sugar was sucked wet, and then fed to the uncle, "Two people eat better than one."

The uncle felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his head, he couldn't bear it anymore, and cautiously, he only dared to stretch out a finger and put it on the side of Xu Zhui'er's cheek, there was a beautiful little mole, and with a slight flick, He turned his face to himself, clicked, and kissed.

Xu Zhui'er pinched Sugar Monkey and stared at him blankly. When he realized what he was doing, he lowered his head abruptly, tightened his collar at the same time, and curled up his legs uneasily.

"Afraid of me?" the uncle asked in his ear, Xu Zhui'er quickly shook his head, but the uncle still used that finger to gently scratch his little face, "Afraid that I and you...do those big things?"

The sugar melted again, mixed with saliva, and flowed into the crevices of the fingers.

"I won't touch your clothes," the uncle said hotly, "I won't touch you if you're not happy." He patted Xu Zhui'er's cheek again. All bite. ?????

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"I won't touch your clothes," the uncle said hotly, "I won't touch you if you're not happy." He patted Xu Zhui'er's cheek again. Bite.

Xu Zhui'er opened his eyes dully, so close, he could clearly see every eyelash drooping by the uncle, and the light hit it, long and trembling slightly with his breathing.

"Hmm..." He grabbed the cloth on the uncle's shoulders and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, something wet slipped into his mouth, slipping across his gums like a snake, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

He shrank back, his mouth seemed to be boiling hot, and the uncle on the other side seemed to be hotter than him, humming and panting, rubbing his hot forehead against his round browbones.

Did they kiss?Xu Zhui'er thought in horror, clutching the sugar monkey tightly, trembling, numb from being gulped down by the uncle, is it like this?The saliva mixed with the saliva, the tongue hooked the tongue, and the back of the spine felt as if it was going to break, it was so embarrassing!

He pushed him with little strength, no strength from wrist to fingertips. Grandpa did what he said, didn't touch his clothes, but just sucked his little tongue tenaciously, licking desperately.

What to do, Xu Zhui'er was drooling and anxious, he and he did things that men and women can only do, which obviously messed up human relations, but why, why was he still trembling all over, light and light, as if he had become a fairy?

"Girl..." the uncle called him intoxicatedly, let him go little by little, let go, and still stared at him intently, "Your mouth...is so sweet."

Xu Zhui'er also looked at him, with that kind of look, like looking at a bad guy who hooked up with him, or like looking at him