After dressing as a teacher, he had sex with the bandit handsome

After sleeping for about half an hour, he opened his eyes in a daze, stretched out his hand and groped around, but there was no one there.

Song Zuiyi suddenly woke up and looked around, but Chu Liuxiang was not in the room.The corner of the bed next to him was still warm, and it seemed that he hadn't been away for too long.

He stood up frowning, and just as he opened the door, he bumped into Chu Liuxiang who had hurried in.He was knocked backwards, and in a panic, he subconsciously grabbed the hand that Chu Liuxiang extended.

"Are you all right?" Chu Liuxiang frowned, and worriedly pulled her into her arms to look him up and down.

He shook his head, stood firm and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Song Zuiyi, who had just woken up, spoke slowly and hoarsely, with an indescribable grievance.

Chu Liuxiang patted his head, "Tell the prefect about Aunt Chen's nanny."

"You went to the prefect's mansion?" He opened his eyes wide, then frowned again, "You didn't go in secretly, did you?"

Chu Liuxiang tilted her head innocently and looked at him, "How can such a glorious person like me sneak into other people's homes?"

After speaking, he grabbed his hand and squeezed it, "I just wrote a letter and sent it in."

Song Zuiyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you have quite a lot of friends, even the prefect's mansion."

Seeing that he misunderstood what she meant, Chu Liuxiang shook her head secretly without further explanation.It was acquiesced that the letter was sent by his friend in the prefect's mansion.

"That's right." He grabbed Chu Liuxiang's sleeve and tugged, "Tomorrow is the day of Sun Fei's burial. I am his wife, and I am going to burn a stick of incense. Are you staying at..."

Chu Liuxiang interrupted before he finished speaking, "Of course I will go wherever you go. What? Mr. Song has the heart to leave me alone at home? Or are you willing to separate from me?"

Chu Liuxiang lowered her head and leaned close to his ear and whispered, the hot breath from her breath hit his sensitive earlobe.

Seeing that her snow-white skin was gradually stained with a layer of attractive pink, Chu Liuxiang laughed softly.

"Since you want to go, follow." Song Zuiyi lowered his eyes and said softly, with a slight tremor at the end.

Chu Liuxiang seemed to have discovered something strange, and said with a smile: "I discovered that at the Happy Hall, why Zizhou's ears are so easy to turn red? Is he too sensitive?"

After speaking, he leaned forward and took a small bite, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it.

A tingling sensation came from the earlobe, and swept through the whole body in less than a breath.Song Zuiyi trembled all over, and with a cry of surprise, he grabbed the clothes on Chu Liuxiang's chest.

"Chu Liuxiang!" He gritted his teeth angrily, and shouted Chu Liuxiang's name word by word.

"Hehe." Chu Liuxiang smiled, reaching out to rub his head to comfort him, "Okay, okay, my fault. I won't do it next time."

Song Zuiyi glared at him angrily, and complained, "How could you... how could you..."

He hesitated for a long time but couldn't say why.

Chu Liuxiang held his face, leaned over and kissed him lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good boy, don't be angry."

Being teased by him like this, Song Zuiyi couldn't even get angry, so he had to punch him hard.

Chu Liuxiang endured the pain and did not dare to say a word.As if apologizing, he pecked his slightly curled mouth again and again.

"Okay." With a blushing face, he stretched out his hand to push away the greasy Chu Liuxiang, and turned his face to prevent him from kissing.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, resting her chin on his head and sighing, "I just can't help it, you are so cute."

"I told you to shut up!" Song Zuiyi became angry from embarrassment.

Chu Liuxiang pressed his hand, and said with emotion, "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

"You are enough! Chu Liuxiang! Old rascal! Shameless!"

Song Zuiyi was so active, and angrily scolded Chu Liuxiang who was holding him tightly.

The two of them were sticky and greasy all afternoon, reading books and drinking tea together peacefully for a while, and then they quarreled inexplicably.But most of them were Song Zuiyi scolding Chu Liuxiang half ashamed and half angry, Chu Liuxiang hugged him to comfort him without changing his face.

When it was time for dinner at night, Zhong Xiaoshu, who had been autistic for a whole day, appeared at the dinner table for some reason.Song Zuiyi asked him without saying a word, but silently put the rice in his mouth, and after eating, he consciously took the bowl to wash.

After seeing his thin figure out of sight, Song Zuiyi asked in puzzlement: "What's wrong with him? It's been a whole day, and he's been bored in the room and won't come out for a walk."

Chu Liuxiang held the food for him, and replied unaffected, "Maybe he was hit."

"Who hit him?" Song Zuiyi gnawed on a chicken leg he had brought over, and murmured, "Could it be you who said something to him?"

Chu Liuxiang seemed to have been wronged, "What can I do to him? You see, he guards against me like he guards against thieves. What he does to me is reasonable."

"I wronged you." He quickly apologized, "Hurry up and eat."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to eat, and missed the coldness in Chu Liuxiang's eyes.

Intuitively, Chu Liuxiang felt that the book boy Song Zuiyi was unreliable.To be precise, he was too possessive of Song Zuiyi.Zhong Xiaoshu looked at Song Zuiyi not as if he liked it, but more as if he was looking at something that belonged to him.

When he saw Zhong Xiaoshu for the first time, he didn't feel much disgust, even though Zhong Xiaoshu was inexplicably hostile to him.Ever since Zhong Xiaoshu eavesdropped on their corner yesterday, Chu Liuxiang started to look at this person squarely.Only then did he realize that Zhong Xiaoshu was not aiming at him for no reason, but that Zhong Xiaoshu felt that he had snatched away Song Zuiyi.

Chu Liuxiang looked up at Song Zuiyi who was still in the dark, and touched his nose with a headache.Now Zizhou regards him as a child, and he doesn't know what kind of thoughts he has in his heart, and he even takes care of Zhong Xiaoshu a little bit.

"What are you thinking?" Song Zuiyi put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand to shake in front of Chu Liuxiang's eyes.

Chu Liuxiang recovered and shook her head as if nothing had happened. "nothing."

"I was talking to you just now, are you in a daze?" He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, tapping the table lightly once and for all.

Chu Liuxiang coughed guiltily, dodging his gaze.

"You'd better not lie to me about anything." Song Zuiyi cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Chu Liuxiang with a half-smile.

"How could I lie to you?" Chu Liuxiang laughed dryly, quickly picked up the rice, and then graciously helped him clean up.Lest he ask himself some more questions.

Early the next morning, Song Zuiyi turned out and changed into a white suit.Meticulously tied up his long hair with a bamboo hairpin, and asked Chu Liuxiang to help him see if there was anything wrong.

Chu Liuxiang leaned on the wall and looked up and down, and said full of praise: "There is nothing wrong with it, Zizhou's Tsing Yi is gentle, and the white clothes are as gentle as jade, it's really great."

"Slick tongue." Song Zuiyi straightened his collar dumbfounded, raised his head and glanced at Chu Liuxiang who was also dressed in white with half anger.

"But no one has ever said that I'm glib. Zizhou knows I'm glib after trying it." Chu Liuxiang took out the fan that never leaves his hand in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and shook it smartly.

Compared with the previous heaviness and sadness, the prefect's mansion is much better, replaced by a dignified atmosphere.Thinking about it, Aunt Chen overturned the case more than ten years ago, and a young master died unexpectedly.Now the only single seedling is broken, so it's strange to be happy.

Sun Youshan's head was covered with white hair all of a sudden, and he greeted Song Zuiyi a little tiredly, "Master Song, thank you for coming. Who is this?" He turned his head and looked at Mr. Pianpian beside Song Zuiyi.

Song Zuiyi covered his lips and coughed, and introduced him: "This is Chu Xiangshuai. He just arrived in Jinan City and was unfamiliar with the place, so he had to follow me. Please don't blame the prefect."

"It turned out to be Chu Xiangshuai." Sun Youshan was flattered and said: "I have already heard that Chu Xiangshuai is graceful and graceful, but when I saw it today, he is indeed a person like a tree facing the wind."

Chu Liuxiang nodded slightly and lowered his eyebrows, "Don't dare, Chu is just an ordinary person from the world."

After exchanging pleasantries with Sun Youshan, the two of them entered the prefect's mansion and went straight to an inconspicuous corner.

"I didn't expect Chu Xiangshuai to be really famous. Not only did countless beauties look forward to him, but even court officials were full of praise." Song Zuiyi leaned on Chu Liuxiang unceremoniously as soon as he stood firm.

Chu Liuxiang shook her head, but after a day passed, she coaxed the jealous Song Zuiyi with ease.He didn't know why Zizhou was jealous for no reason, even men's jealousy.However, he enjoyed it.

"Didn't the so powerful Chu Xiangshuai fall into Master Song's hands?" Chu Liuxiang leaned slightly and whispered in his ear.

Song Zuiyi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing muffledly. "Then I found a treasure."

He had never liked this occasion, and there were very few people who really came to Sun Fei's funeral sincerely, and most of them came with a calculating heart.In Song Zuiyi's eyes, the entire mourning hall was full of official plots.

Fortunately, Chu Liuxiang was by the side and could whisper to him to pass the boring time.

Suddenly remembered a sentence from the original book, Song Zuiyi tugged at the corner of his clothes, motioning him to bend down.

Chu Liuxiang bent over and listened.

"I heard that you only say two words to others?" He whispered.

Chu Liuxiang raised her eyebrows, looked at him and smiled, "These two words?"

"Goodbye." He looked straight ahead.

Chu Liuxiang laughed out loud suddenly, reached out and squeezed his hand under the cover of his wide sleeves.He said seriously: "That's true, but..." He paused, then suddenly stretched out his hand to break Song Zuiyi's face and turned around.

"I will never say goodbye to you." He stared into Song Zuiyi's eyes, with a cynical face full of treasure.

Song Zuiyi's breath became stagnant, "Chu Liuxiang, let's leave tomorrow."

"Huh?" Chu Liuxiang asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"I can go anywhere, I want to walk around with you."

Chu Liuxiang patted him on the head fondly, "Okay, but..." He was aggrieved, "Your book boy will definitely follow."

"I will ask Gu Xiaobai to help me take care of Zhong Xiaoshu." Song Zuiyi raised his eyes, and Chu Liuxiang was the only one in his eyes, "I want to be with you, I just want to see the clouds and clouds, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas with you."

Chu Liuxiang's mouth became parched all of a sudden, and she wished she could strip Song Zuiyi naked right now.

The author has something to say: Sleepy, wake up and make up for the rest. Definitely send out before 11 o'clock.Lazy seeking wave collection.Put a pre-collection, if you are interested, you can collect it.

"I have coveted the master for a long time [Crossing Books]"

Copywriting: Demining: be! be! be!

Beautiful vase subject × cold and pedantic attack

White hair, snow clothes, jade crown, long sword.Like an aloof and cold sword, and like the thousand-year-old snow on Qingyun Peak.

When Song Jingxi first saw this description, she fell in love with the real Wuhe, who is as bright as the bright moon in the text.After staying up all night and watching "Disregarding the Nine Heavens", Song Jingxi just wanted to kill the author along the network cable.

Why would such a lonesome person die tragically under the sword of the protagonist in a mess in the end!He is unwilling!He resents!

Then when Song Jingxi opened her eyes, she found that she had become the disciple of the abstinent and introverted Master Wuhe....

When going out to practice, the one-foot-tall spirit beast went straight into the crowd.Song Jingxi rushed to the real Wuhe and waved her sword chaotically. "Master! I will protect you!"

Then the spirit beast spit out blood from his mouth.

When they were hunted down in the middle of the night, five or six Jindan stage monks surrounded them, and Song Jingxi shouted: "Master! I will protect you!"

Then he was slapped on the roof.

The unbearable Master Wuhe stopped Song Jingxi who wanted to rush forward, and said coldly, "Why are you doing this?"

Song Jingxi grinned, "I have coveted Master for a long time."