wind blowing wind

"Okay~ By the way, Ying, I want to eat yokan after returning to the Western Regions."

"Little greedy cat, don't you hate this the most?"

"Brother, I only love food made by eating shadows!"

"Pure nonsense."

"where!"

The two shadows drifted away, and the setting sun slowly set, leaving behind an ambiguous afterglow.

Exploring the sandstone in the desert and Changjiang, caressing the clouds and smoke in the dusty sky; nine horses painting mountains to count the fate, and being with you for a lifetime is not enviable.

【Shallow Valley · Baptist Moon Pavilion】

Autumn is coming, and the Jinyue Pavilion is a bit bleak, with the same wooden pavilion, the same guqin, and the same people.One person plucks the strings and one person writes, freezing in this precarious autumn scenery, only the sound of the piano wanders out of this picture.

Suddenly, Wei Shengni stopped, and Yaoyin looked at Wei Shengni puzzledly and asked, "Why did you stop?"

"Suddenly lost the direction." Wei Sheng smiled upside down and continued to tune the strings a few times, trying to find the next note.

Miao Yin put down her pen and came to Wei Shengni's side and said, "Play the last line and I'll listen."

Wei Sheng nods his head and plucks the strings with ease, and stops playing after reaching a certain point. After twiddling a few strings, Wu Yin smiled confidently, and a series of agile rhythms flowed out Come.It seems that the stubborn stone can nod, the residual flower can be revived, and the darkness can be dispelled.

"I'll finish this piece for you." Mu Yin withdrew her hand and said with a smile in her eyes.

"Luoci." Weisheng retorted.

"This song is not sad, how can it be given such a name?" Mu Yin returned to the table and took up the pen to continue the unfinished painting.

"Qingshi Miluo returns to the mist, and Ruluo can be called a phoenix tour. The fixed speech is not intended to say this, and the Luoci is a bit pitiful." Wei Shengni recited unhurriedly.

"It's very suitable for this painting." Mu Yin inscribed a few lines of slightly rebellious poems on her painting, a smile that was just right on her lips, showing off but restrained, arrogant but gentle.

Wei Shengni tenderly looked at the radiant Mu Yin in front of him, he accurately hugged her into his arms, and the falling flowers could hear the love, like the willing love of a leaf falling into the soil: "I love you, I love you very much." Love it."

"I have loved you for five years since I was 14, and I will love you for the next five years, ten years, 20 years, 40 years and forever." Wei Shengni murmured softly in Miuyin's ear.

"En." Mu Yin's eyes were a little empty.

"What's wrong?" Wei Shengni looked at Mu Yin nervously.

"I want to tell you something." Mu Yin said seriously as if she had made up her mind.

"Yeah." Wei Sheng smiled and nodded.

"I……"

"I've seen the landlord." A man in black knelt down in front of Wei Shengni and said.

"Come with me." Wei Sheng took a glance at Mu Yin and walked back to the room, followed by the man in black.

Mu Yin in the booth looked at Wei Sheng's back with a plan in his chest, and raised a gratified smile. It turned out that the child who relied on him for everything and pestered him all the time more than ten years ago gradually did not need his protection. up.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wei Shengni came out of the room again, returned to Miuyin with a smile on his face, and said, "What did Master want to say just now?"

"No, I just want to say that your birthday is coming, what gift do you want?" Mu Yin laughed.

"How about master giving himself as a gift to the disciple?" Wei Shengni joked.

"Nonsense, it's easy if you don't want me." Mu Yin glanced at Wei Shengni.

"Then go back to the old days."

"A bowl of longevity noodles." Mu Yin said clearly.Since Xu Cheng's parents passed away, every year he would prepare a bowl of Longevity Noodles for Xuan Cheng to celebrate his birthday, which has remained unchanged for more than ten years.

"Two bowls." Wei Shengni said meaningfully.

"Why?"

"Miaoyin owed me a bowl last time." Wei Shengni reminded.

Mu Yin suddenly realized that he was on the island when he was born last time, and he had already left the island, so he nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, as you like."

But what Xu Cheng didn't know was that Yaoyin made him a bowl of longevity noodles as usual that day, and sat alone in the wooden pavilion facing the bowl of noodles all night, with the cold wind blowing in.

Weisheng laughed out loud, and whispered seductively in Muyin's ear: "The noodles you make are mine, and you are mine too."

Miu Yin surprisingly did not refute, his glass-like eyes flashed a bit sad, the hexagram last night made him startled, the hexagram said: fate dies forever.

"What's wrong?" Wei Shengni caressed Mu Yin's face distressedly.

"I owe you this." Mu Yin said lightly.

"What's the meaning of this, you..." Wei Shengni only felt that Yaoyin was different from usual.

"Just kidding." Mu Yin recovered and smiled.

"You never owe me." Wei Shengni said seriously.

As soon as the words fell, Yao Yin enthusiastically wrapped her arms around Wei Shengni's neck to offer a kiss, and put her tongue into the other's mouth without any shyness.Wei Sheng was happy in it, with a smile in his eyes rolling his tongue, and the passion of the two melted the whole court.

"Accompany me." Mu Yin took a gap, looked at Wei Shengni in a daze and said softly.

"Of course." Wei Shengni said cheerfully, picked up Yao Yin and walked back to the room.

The autumn rain came swiftly, and immediately after the two of them closed the door, it rained from the blue sky. The rain splashed into the wooden pavilion, and the wind passed through the wooden pavilion outside the room, lifting up the paintings written by Yaoyin, flying all over the sky, and finally falling to the ground and being hit by the merciless autumn rain. Wet and finally rotted away.

The room is still warm and beautiful, and the spring is harmonious.The wind blows through the curtains, blowing the lingering affection.The two hugged and kissed like dry sticks and came out of the bath, leaving all their clothes on the floor.

Wei Sheng hugged the false sound and kissed deeply, his palms pressed against his straight back, stroking down that beautiful figure, depicting the lines of his slender waist and buttocks.Extremely emotional, he took off the jade hairpin from the hairpin of Miu Yin's hair, and in an instant three thousand blue hairs scattered like a waterfall, and the fragrance of the beauty overflowed.

"You are so beautiful." Wei Shengni looked obsessively at the person in his arms, refined and arrogant, but seductive like a fox, with a thought like a fairy, and a thought like a demon.

"Cheng... Go back to the bed..." Mu Yin looked at Wei Shengni in a daze.

"Okay." Wei Sheng kissed Mu Yin's brow in reverse, spun around with his arms around that fragrant and soft body, and led him back to the bed step by step, impatiently pressing the foxy person in his arms onto him affectionately Kissing, warm palms penetrated into the placket to caress the smooth and delicate body from top to bottom.

"Hmm..." Mu Yin looked at Wei Shengni in a dazed way, his body stretched out, his legs bent slightly sensitively, and waves of hot tide poured down from his lower abdomen and turned into honey and flowed from his tender acupoints After stepping out, I felt the wetness and hotness between the legs.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Wei Shengni comforted her, her gentle kiss fell on that delicate side neck, and slowly slid down, the tip of her tongue licked that fair chest, her lips and tongue were sucking hard on that bright red nipple as if to Suck out the juice.

"Yeah, Cheng..." Muyin raised her head and let go of her voice, moaning comfortably, her fair neck drew a perfect arc, and she was intoxicated by the spring scenery.

Wei Sheng viciously kissed the lips that kept moaning, moved his palm down and began to explore the mystery of his lower body, his dexterous hand walked on the slippery leg, and gradually reached the inside of the leg to caress the softest skin, the palm of his hand The pink jade wrapped around the other party was caressed and kneaded, and it became slippery after a while.

Mu Yinxiu frowned slightly, his face was stained with the blush of love, his beautiful eyes were full of spring water and there was a bit of sadness, he grunted quite softly, and the heels of his white and tender legs ambiguously rubbed against his slightly rebellious waist.

"Let me see." Wei Sheng leaned against Gao Miuyin's waist, and stretched his limp legs, only to see the delicate and watery part of the jade, which made him rub his forehead with desire, and kissed the fragrance unexpectedly The overflowing beauty jade body.

The two had already had such an intimate lip-to-mouth relationship, and Mu Yin couldn't stop moaning loudly, her slender white legs opened softly, her rear hips were slightly raised, and she sent her secret private parts to Wei Shengni's mouth.

"Ah... um..."

"Baby is so good." Wei Sheng pressed onto Mu Yin's body lovingly, and stroked back to the deeper delicate acupoint with the lubrication of his palm, caressed and squeezed the thousands of jade folds with his fingertips, aroused The slightly pink jade folds of the skin caused the violent opening and closing of the charming point to drop lubricating water.

"Presumptuous..." Mu Yin looked at Wei Shengni rather complainingly, her red lips were slightly parted and pressed against the other's lips softly screaming, and her seductive buttocks tightened slightly, and the rubbing fingers were ambiguously Sandwiched between the buttocks.

"I know I'm wrong, I'll serve Master right away." Wei Sheng kissed the corner of Mi Yin's mouth with a rogue smile. hole.

With the deepening of micro-rebellion, the two have sex and love is airtight, Mu Yin's body is stretched and relaxed, the other's movements are gentle and careful, plus the lubrication in the acupoint, he can't feel a trace of pain or discomfort at the place of emotion, only The comforting pleasure of ecstasy.

"Does it hurt?" Wei Shengni asked patiently, lightly kissing Mu Yin's cheek to comfort him.

Mu Yin shook his head, there was a tender smile between his brows and eyes, he drooped meekly on Wei Shengni's shoulders, tenderly sucking the penis that was deeply inserted, and moaned softly in the other's ear sounded.

Wei Shengni was relieved, and followed the reaction of Mu Yin's body from slow to fast, he gently grasped Mu Yin's hands and tightly clasped the sheets, and pressed them against his chest, lovingly and delicately kissing her Everywhere on the body, the hibiscus tent is overflowing with love.

Destiny dies for a lifetime, and Chen has regrets.

Or there is a world, life for life.

October 22th, [-]nd year of Rong Ye, the birthday of the Son of Heaven

Changfeng Fu Changgong is as euphemistic as a song.

In the outer suburbs of Changling, there are thousands of miles of light clouds.Jianjia Sumang, Zelan Pepper Room.As the saying goes, lovesickness, nothing but ashes.The mourning bird and the ancient wood, the song of eternal hatred.The altar of egrets singing, water birds meeting.Bow your head to the mausoleum, the lonely grave is thousands of miles away.

The plain-clothed man lightly picked up the wine glass with one hand, and caressed the cold tombstone with the other.

The tomb of his beloved wife Mu Ci'en.

"Ci'en, are you lonely?" The voice was mournful, and the sound of wine dripping down