Flower World

Because Song Fengzhen was so dirty that she didn't look like a child, Yu Zhiyao found a clothing store nearby and bought a set of children's clothes inside and out, then got in the car and took her to Yuqing Pool to take a bath.

Song Fengzhen is a big girl's name, which doesn't match her appearance as a little girl.Yu Zhiyao subconsciously called her "Feng'er", but she opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Uncle, how do you know my nickname?"

Yu Zhiyao told him solemnly: "Uncle knows everything."

Usually there is no female guest department in the bathhouse, even if there is, a little girl like Song Fengzhen can't go in alone.Yu Zhiyao took her directly to the box on the third floor.Standing with his back to the pond, he lit a cigarette for himself: "Feng'er, wash yourself, don't drown."

Feng'er hadn't grown up to the age where she could be easily ashamed.Cheering towards a pool of hot water, she hurriedly took off her tattered clothes, and jumped into the water with a "plop".She pinched her nose and sank down to hold her breath for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, and she jumped up and sprang out of the water.Wiping her face vigorously with her hands, she looked up at the back of Yu Zhiyao in front of her, and felt that her uncle was as tall as a giant.Putting her hands together, she bowed secretly, Yu Zhiyao is the Buddha and Bodhisattva in her heart.

Yu Zhiyao didn't have a long-term woman by her side, only a third sister, and because of her free love, she left the family early and went far away.When he was with a woman, all he could think of was going to bed.

He didn't know if the eight-year-old Feng'er was considered a woman, anyway, he had his back to the pond and had no intention of turning around.However, Feng'er had nothing to worry about this time, and actually kept playing in the pool.Yu Zhiyao could only hear the sound of splashing water behind her, and she had finished smoking two cigarettes, and Feng'er still didn't seem to have any plans to go ashore.

Turning around hesitantly, he found Feng'er was swimming in the pool with his butt naked.

Yu Zhiyao squatted by the pool, pulled Feng'er who was naked with one hand, and took a soaped towel with the other, and rubbed her hard from head to toe.Feng'er's hair was washed and combed, and it was waist-length. She put on a brand new pair of bright trousers and jacket. She was dewy and fragrant, like a little water demon that just took human form.

Yu Zhiyao led her to take the elevator down to the first floor, and walked out of the gate of Yuqing Pool.The cool autumn wind blew in front of her, raising Feng'er's long damp hair.She turned her head and raised her face to look at Yu Zhiyao, but Yu Zhiyao lowered her head and was also looking at her.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, Feng'er opened her arms and hugged his thigh, and called coquettishly: "Uncle."

Yu Zhiyao didn't answer, just bent down and pulled her away, took her little hand and continued to walk forward.

Yu Zhiyao sent Feng'er back to the hospital, at this time, Song Yichen had come to life.

He was only tortured half his life by inflammation, but he was actually in good health and had no other diseases.The nurse wiped his true face with a wet towel, so Yu Zhiyao discovered that the father and daughter were exactly the same.Feng'er is beautiful, and Song Yichen has thick eyebrows and a high nose, and he is also energetic.

Seeing the completely new Feng Er next to Yu Zhiyao, Song Yichen struggled to sit up: "Sir, thank you for saving your life..." Although his voice was low, his breath was smooth: "If I die, I will This girl won't live long either. You saved our father and daughter's lives once."

Yu Zhiyao saw him as a good-looking talent, and felt kind of fond of him.Feng'er has not seen her father sober these days, so she rushed to the bed joyfully at this moment: "Father, does your leg still hurt?"

Then without waiting for Song Yichen to answer, she turned to hold Yu Zhiyao's hand again: "Father, this uncle is a good man! He gave me good food, bathed me and put on new clothes!"

After hearing this, Song Yichen quickly raised his head and thanked Yu Zhiyao again.But Yu Zhiyao didn't need his gratitude—it was just an unintentional act, and he didn't intend to get any reward.

"You don't have to take it to heart." He said to Song Yichen, "You should rest."

The smell of disinfectant in the ward irritated his nose and made him feel a little suffocated.He was about to leave, and before he left, he told Feng'er: "Take good care of him, uncle will come back tomorrow."

The word "father" is difficult to utter. Even when talking about other people's fathers, it is still just "he".

Feng'er stood at the door, reluctantly waving to him.He didn't look back, just walked away.

Yu Zhiyao left the hospital and went directly to He Mansion.

Sitting down on the couch opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows, he said with a smile, "Little Mint, I did a good deed today."

He Dianying was sleeping at home, and received him impatiently at this time.Hearing this, he shook Yu Zhiyao's head hard: "Look at your virtue, what good things can you do?"

Yu Zhiyao knew that he still hated himself for strangling the child—but it was unreasonable to hold a grudge, Yu Zhiyao thought, what do you know?

He Dianying had short hair on her head and was wearing a thin cotton nightgown.He mansion is warm, he can walk around with bare legs, straight and white.Lifting up the skirt of his robe, he stuffed his hands into his shorts and grabbed a couple of them. He continued to swear at people in a big way: "I'm upset after seeing you, get out of here!"

When Yu Zhiyao heard this, she stood up straight and started to walk outside.Seeing that he took it seriously, He Dianying quickly stretched out his hand to pull his arm: "Hey? Are you really going away?"

Yu Zhiyao stopped and looked down at the white hands grasping the black sleeves.Suddenly he raised his right hand and stretched it out, and he picked up a short curly hair between the other's fingers.Raising his eyebrows to his eyes, he took the time to watch the short hair carefully.

He Dianying blushed immediately, tongue-tied, not knowing what to do: "Look, what a fart!"

Yu Zhiyao turned her head, bent slightly and smiled at him: "It's not summer, why are you still shedding hair?"

He Dianying was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, and she raised her leg to kick the opponent's ass in hatred, but just as the kick was kicked, the slippers flew out first.

Yu Zhiyao laughed, thinking that the independent little mint of the golden rooster is so silly and cute.Turning around to face He Dianying formally, he first clapped his hands like teasing a child, then opened his arms and said, "Little Mint, come!"

With a red face, He Dianying threw herself into Yu Zhiyao's arms.And Yu Zhiyao took advantage of the situation to support his thighs and buttocks, and "carried" him firmly.

Although He Dianying is more delicate and slender than him, he is a grown man after all.Yu Zhiyao knew that her strength was limited, so she took a few steps back and sat back on the sofa.He Dianying let go of her legs and sat astride him, with her long legs stretched out to dry outside.Yu Zhiyao took advantage of the situation and touched it, and said casually: "The skin is very good, really white."

He Dianying's shyness has always come and gone faster.Pulling back the lapel of the nightgown piled up in front of him, he raised his hand provocatively and raised Yu Zhiyao's chin: "Do you like it?"

Yu Zhiyao grabbed his hand and kissed it: "It's a pity, it's the hardest thing to bear the grace of a beauty!"

He Dianying turned her head around and understood this line of poetry: "Everything is delivered to your door, what else do you have to suffer?"

Yu Zhiyao frowned, tilted her head and smiled, "What kind of beauty are you? You can put gold on your face."

He Dianying smiled angrily, wishing he could bite him: "Fuck you - how playful I am!"

Yu Zhiyao nodded approvingly: "It's naughty, it's so naughty, it's so naughty."

He Dianying hated him so much, but she was really happy in her heart.His chest suddenly felt warm, he looked down, and saw Yu Zhiyao bent down and buried her face in his arms, taking deep breaths one after another.

If he hugged the other party's neck with feeling, He Dianying said: "We are so intimate, why do you say 'inappropriate' when it comes to business? What's inappropriate?"

Yu Zhiyao closed her eyes, enjoying the smell of He Dianying: "You know what!"

He Dianying pushed him away forcefully: "You know, tell me about it."

Yu Zhiyao looked up into his eyes, and his face sank: "What am I talking about! Good brother, why do you have to talk about love? You forced me to jump off a building here last year. Are you planning to talk about it this year?" Let me dance again?"

He Dianying stared: "What about last year and this year, it's useless to mention the old millet and rotten sesame seeds! Let me ask you a question - yes, or not?"

Yu Zhiyao leaned back and replied directly: "No!"

He Dianying didn't say anything else, and hugging Yu Zhiyao forward was like a kiss.But Yu Zhiyao was taken aback, and immediately began to struggle.

The two were making a fuss on the sofa, their hands and feet were entangled and could not be separated; panting and whimpering were mixed together, and became lighter and heavier with the breathing.The intensity of the action reached its peak, and the two sides seemed to be about to start fighting each other, but their bodies stuck together regardless of you and me, and it was impossible to separate the two sides.

In the end, the war was nipped in the bud.Yu Zhiyao hugged He Dianying's back with both hands, and slowly fell sideways.

He Dianying was crushed below, and her body sank into the soft sofa, as if she had lost her chance of winning.Yu Zhiyao raised her head and stared at his face, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Raising a hand to touch the top of his head, Yu Zhiyao saw her fingers go through his thick and messy black hair.Suddenly lowering his head voluntarily, he sucked a soft "boo" on He Dianying's lips.

He Dianying didn't move, just looked up at him.

Yu Zhiyao's breath was a little messy, her original intention was to get up and leave He Dianying, but her body was close to the other's, but she was reluctant to part with him.He tilted his head involuntarily, and kissed He Dianying firmly again.

From this kiss, the movement suddenly became smooth.He Dianying misses his lips, but his kisses are brief and passionate, mouth after mouth, forceful and crisp, which can only be accepted but not kept.At the end of the kiss, he sat up suddenly, and he found that he had already reacted.

He Dianying was still lying on her back on the sofa, with one leg on the backrest and the other on Yu Zhiyao's lap.The front of the nightgown was completely opened, and the front of the pants was stretched so high.

Yu Zhiyao closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then turned around and He Dianying pulled up her nightgown and fastened her belt, covering his bulging lower body.He Dianying seemed a little distracted, let him do what he did, and remained motionless.

He Dianying was immersed in the aftertaste of emotion and couldn't extricate herself for a while.

Yu Zhiyao just kissed dull, clumsy, and neither serious nor serious, but He Dianying liked him for his reckless appearance.Yu Zhiyao really has a superficial appearance, probably still a schoolboy in Fengyuechang, so anyone can win him over, except himself, because he "can't do it".

The bare feet on the back of the sofa dangled back and forth, hitting Yu Zhiyao lightly on the back of the head.He Dianying is satisfied but not enough, but all in all, it is quite comfortable.

Yu Zhiyao sat down in He Mansion and stayed until dinner time.

After dinner, it is logical to say goodbye.But when he thought of the few living things in the house, he felt very bored.He's kitchen boiled sweet and rotten lotus seed soup. He took a bowl and ate it slowly. After finishing one bowl, he asked for another bowl.

He Dianying paced back and forth in front of him, full of interest: "Don't leave at night, let's sleep together!"

Yu Zhiyao lowered her eyes, and blew the hot lotus seed soup in the bowl expressionlessly: "No, I'm afraid you will insult me."

He Dianying wanted to scold him, but his mind turned too fast, and before he could say it, a new idea came up: "Then... go out for a stroll?"

Yu Zhiyao and He Dianying "went out for a stroll" until midnight.After eating supper, he returned home with a little alcohol.

Du Fangqing accidentally pissed him off in the morning. Although he was slapped in the face, she was still worried and felt that she had offended the second master.After staying up late with the lights on, Yu Zhiyao waited for him to come back, but Yu Zhiyao was so drunk that he ignored him.

He didn't dare to say more, and walked upstairs to the bathroom with winking eyes, turned on the hot water faucet and turned on the water, and at the same time prepared all the towels and pajamas.

"Second Master, take a shower before going to bed." He called softly.

Yu Zhiyao told him coldly: "I'm sleepy, don't bother me!"