Manifest Marriage I

Seeing that her attitude was different, Zhou Jing restrained his indifferent expression and sat up straight: "Aunt Hua thinks it's not right?"

The woman didn't think it was wrong, she murmured: "Where did the remnant soul of the fox demon come from?" She regretted that she only found out about it at this time, and let Song Ji leave Xunyang a few days earlier. Some bloodlines have already been severed. Women who walk in the world know only the day scene. The rest of them are well hidden and have no interest in coming to the world. Then this one...

Zhou Jing thought carefully about what Song Ji said, and suddenly his eyes burst into light: "Aunt Hua is not thinking that this remnant soul is related to Auntie?!"

She got to the point with one sentence, she was smart and quick-witted, the woman nodded her chin slowly: "Ah Jing, tell me in detail."

"Yes, Aunt Hua."

Zhou Jing started from the beginning, almost copying the story Song Ji told her.

"19 years ago... I was seriously injured..." The woman looked at the wine jar with several changes in her eyes, and even with the day scene, she somewhat guessed that the remnant soul sleeping in the jar was her mother who failed to survive the tribulation.

The thought flashed, and my heart beat violently.

"Aunt Hua, if it's really A Niang, it would be great if I come to make offerings." She said excitedly.

Her mother was not with her when she was born, and she has been missing for many years. She never thought that she could touch a ray of hope. Not only did she start to thank Song Ji for his persistence over the years.If not, if the person in the jar is really A Niang, wouldn't life and death be separated again?

Song Ji searched for the fox demon to bring Zhou Zhou for her, maybe even brought her mother here too!

She looked at the pitch-black wine jar with fiery eyes. If it wasn't for the step-by-step method of nourishing and nourishing her soul, essence and blood, she might do even crazier things.

The woman understood her excitement, and felt sorry that she had no mother since she was a child, and she didn't even drink a sip of milk. She stroked her head, and it was difficult to characterize the matter, but even if it was a ten thousandth possibility, she had to be more serious .

The two carefully analyzed Song Ji's words, and Zhou Jing said: "It was also spring when Auntie gave birth to me. The Xunyang peach blossoms hadn't bloomed at that time."

And that wisp of remnant soul happened to be on Song Ji when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and got into her wine jar. At that time, there was only a pitiful wisp of soul left, delirious, and would be better than a three-year-old child.

From here, Zhou Jing got the good news that "mother may still be alive", and walked to the study happily holding the wine jar securely.

Tomorrow is going to school, and Lian Zhou is in the study quietly sorting out what she learned from the study tour, and wrote a three-foot-long article. She just finished writing, and the happy smiling face of Zhou Jing came into her eyes: "Zhou Zhou!"

After a few days of intensive care in the mansion, her complexion improved a lot, and she absorbed the stars every night when the sky was full of stars. Lianzhou's heart was at least half relieved, but every time she still couldn't bear to see the daytime scene for her heart, Once I think of that scene, I can't help feeling chest tightness, panic, distressed and uncomfortable.

As the head of the family, it is rare for her to be so happy today, to see her happy.Lianzhou's eyes were also stained with a smile, and seeing her holding the wine jar respectfully and carefully, she suddenly became suspicious: "Ah Jing, you..."

Zhou Jing pointed to the wine jar and smiled: "It's very likely that it's our aunt."

Lian Zhou opened his mouth, still feeling ridiculous.

"You forgot, my aunt has been busy dealing with the catastrophe since she gave birth to me. No one knows whether she will succeed or not, but Aunt Hua and I know very well that my aunt probably met with an accident.

The thunder calamity of the nine-tailed celestial fox is terrifying, not to mention A Niang's heyday, her body is the weakest when she responds to the calamity, and it is not uncommon for her soul to be split by the thunder calamity accidentally.This remnant soul..."

Listening to her explanation, Lianzhou was in a trance.

She believed in every word of Zhou Jing, and hoped that many people in this world would love her.

Compared with Ah Jing, although her parents died when she was young, she has enjoyed more than ten years of pets, so Zhou Jing pointed to the wine jar and said, "This may be our mother", gradually, Lianzhou looked at the wine jar. His eyes also changed.

But when she thought of "A Niang" wanting to suck the heart and soul of Zhou Jing every day, she felt inexplicable.

That's not to mention, someone just brought the wine jar into the study during the day, and at night, he had to bring the wine jar into the inner room, and carefully put it into a golden box made of pure gold.

Lianzhou came out of the bathroom, her long hair was tied with a bamboo hairpin, she was dressed in white gauze, her eyes were bright and her teeth were shining brightly, her smile concealed a little bit of shame and a little bit of charm, which captured the soul of Zhou Jing.

When she was laid on the couch, she gasped lightly, her face blushed, and her soft arm rested on Zhou Jing's shoulder: "Ah, Aunt...Aunt is still there..."

Day King's filial piety, simply

Shooting himself in the foot.

It was so easy for someone to lie under her body obediently. She gritted her teeth and endured it, but she really couldn't do such a bastard thing in front of her mother. Wrapped in anger, she got up from her body and looked down upon her. a while.

Seeing a beautiful woman like jade, her hairpin is loose, and a small piece of snow-white skin is exposed from her collar, she is indescribably seduced by pure love.

Lianzhou raised her slender legs, and stepped on her thin waist with tender white toes: "Ah Jing..."

Soft begging...

Zhou Jing took a deep breath and went to the study with the gold box in his arms. On the way, he saw some wild cats "fighting" in the courtyard, and thought: My master's life is worse than that of a cat.

She looked miserable and looked at herself, the golden box was put away properly, thinking that the remnant soul inside might be her aunt she had never met before, she raised her lips and smiled: "Mother, my child is going to deal with important events in her life Well, come and talk to your old man."

She didn't feel ashamed at all, raised her eyebrows, and rushed back to the inner room in high spirits.

The inner room was silent, she tiptoed to the side of the bed, the girl's hair was as soft as a cloud, spread out like flowers, her eyebrows and eyes were peacefully nestled in the quilt, and she was sleeping soundly.

Zhou Jing glanced at the hourglass on the table and realized that it was getting late.Sighing and shaking her head, she untied her clothes and climbed onto the couch lightly. A corner of the brocade quilt was lifted, and she buried herself on the girl's neck: "Zhou Zhou..."

Lian Zhou nestled into her arms obediently.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, and a beautiful woman is in her arms.Zhou Jing frowned: "My good boat is used to grinding people."

Lianzhou didn't wake up, but was disturbed by something strange on her body.

Accidentally woke people up, the young and beautiful head of the family smiled innocently, as if it wasn't her who did the bad thing, Lianzhou half-opened and half-closed her eyes, seeing that it was her, she couldn't help being coquettish: "Ah Jing, hug."

With this call, Zhou Jinghun'er was going to be ecstatically yelled by her, hugging her limp delicate body graciously, and the person who hadn't woken up, with a natural delicate and charming attitude, was moaning and chirping. He hugged her neck tightly.

"Good Zhouzhou, don't sleep, don't sleep, look who I am..." Zhou Jing's voice was hoarse, and those fox eyes were uncontrollably tinged with passion.

"You are A Jing..." Lianzhou's limbs were limp, uncomfortable and hot, she hadn't slept enough, sleepiness hit her in waves, she forced her eyes open to look at her favorite A Jingjing, it was like a dream .

There were tears at the end of her eyes caused by sleepiness, and she watched this man wantonly doing all kinds of things to her, without saying a word, just staring at her, not knowing what she was thinking.

Day Jing couldn't hold her back. Wasn't this a lure? Lure? Lure, his throat moved slightly: "Does Zhou Zhou know what Ah Jing is doing?"

After a while, Lian Zhou hugged her and said "um": "I know..." The voice was soft and sweet.

She lifted her upper body unbearably: "Kiss..."

Zhou Jing smiled: "It's so cute..."

In the morning, when Lianzhou woke up, she said that she had a shameful dream.However, before the arms stretched out from the brocade quilt, her expression changed.

The girl who had been stripped as smooth as a lychee instantly flushed her cheeks with shame, looked down at someone's good deeds, and then saw the sleepy face of the person next to her pillow full of satisfaction, Lian Zhou suddenly smiled.

Lying there obediently, she thought about the details of the "dream". After a while, she sighed, and couldn't remember many of them.

It's a pity...

She moved the slender jade legs under the brocade quilt playfully, she didn't feel any discomfort, her smile widened, and the regret was halved in an instant, and she didn't want the good night bestowed by her sweetheart to fall asleep.

Ruyu's body was sideways facing the sleeping man, and she laughed that Zhou Jing had become impatient with this matter, she would not spare even the sleeping man, and she was ashamed to have sex with her in a daze. skin to skin.

The inner room was warm, she moved closer, her red lips pressed against the man's ear, her voice was sweet and greasy: "A Jingjing, if you don't wake up, I will get up."

It was late last night, and it was the first time for an upright and bright person to do such sneaky things. In addition, it took a toll on her heart and blood, and her body suffered a loss after all. The exhaustion of her mind made her no longer able to endure the burning fire in her heart. .

Resting late, I was sound asleep, listening to the girl's sweet voice in a drowsy state, I hugged her into my arms unabatedly, Lianzhou let out an "Ah", and kissed her ear with her lips. into her arms.

The skin felt an irresistible numbness.

Immediately softened.

Inexplicably, I remembered the scene of throwing myself into my arms at night and inviting people to taste it.

Lianzhou's breathing was stagnant, and she was buried in her arms without moving.

After Zhou Jing woke up, he opened his eyes and saw that she was even more charming than yesterday's Zhou Zhou girl, and said in a good mood: "Ma'am, good morning."

triumphant

, tasted sweet pussy.

Lian Zhou was too ashamed to speak.In the eyes of Zhou Jing, either anger or shame are all amorous feelings, which is really wonderful.

"lady?"

She spoke one wife at a time, Lianzhou finally came to her senses, and answered her in a low voice: "Mmm..."

"Madam was very beautiful last night." Zhou Jing teased her, hugged her and secretly bit his ear, every word to restore the delicate tenderness of undressing. Ears out, but also want to hear how this man sees her.

"Madam's delicacy is incomparable to a hundred flowers. Madam's beauty is beyond ordinary. Madam's temptation..." Zhou Jing smiled softly: "Madam's temptation, Jing Wan can't resist, and he can only promise it with his body."

"Okay..." Lianzhou's ears were itchy, and he leaned on her shoulder lightly, begging softly: "Please forgive me, I'm so ashamed."

Zhou Jing hugged her and laughed happily. At dawn, she lifted the thin quilt that covered her love, and coaxed softly: "Good Zhouzhou, get up, and let me have a good look."

After reading and watching, I almost missed the time to enter school.Lianzhou didn't want to answer her at first, but he didn't know that this person had many tricks, just covering his heart and playing tricks, and he took the soft-hearted girl seriously.

No matter what, Zhou Jing never expected that there are such benefits in wasting his heart and blood every day.

Lianzhou had learned how to be stalking her, and she was so ashamed that she got off the carriage and didn't turn back to enter the academy. Behind her, the pretty Patriarch smiled, thinking about how to savor this beauty.

After thinking for a while, she felt a hot stream gushing from her nose, blood was stained on the plain white handkerchief, her face darkened, and she secretly reprimanded her as worthless.

Didn't she just look at it and touch it, she will be able to watch it every day in the future!Watch it day and night!

Zhou Jing was so angry that he was speechless for a while, secretly thought that he had embarrassed the fox demon, and before he had eaten it completely, his body was about to be unbearable?How unreasonable!

A fire ignited at her fingertips, and the handkerchief was incinerated into ashes. When she returned home, she sat in the main hall angrily, and the woman came with a smile, wondering: "What's the matter, didn't you send Lianzhou to the academy, why are you so angry? "

Half a day has not yet passed, and Zhou Jing's mood can be described as ups and downs, the girl's snow-white long legs like lotus root, her slender waist, and the little jade snow cherry red flashed through her mind, her throat was dry, and her body was agitated for a while.

Last night, everything came like a tide, and nosebleeds came like drizzle. She took out her handkerchief and covered her nose with a faint sweet smell in despair. She was angry and timid, and she gritted her teeth, holding back her silence.

She didn't make a sound, but the blood soaked from the snow-white veil couldn't be concealed from anyone. The woman turned pale with fright: "What's wrong?" "What else can I do? Zhou Jing glanced at her, or don't say anything.

"Ajing?"

She insisted on asking, but Zhou Jing was very distressed. Could it be that she secretly made a cat to taste the fish last night, and this morning she was entangled with bitter tricks so that people indulged her to feast on her eyes, and the people who had been hungry suddenly ate too much, and they were full... …

"Ah Jing!" The woman's brows and eyes were stained with anxiety.

Zhou Jing's pretty face was covered with a suspicious blush, and she had to say it even when she couldn't say it, she covered her face silently, wanting to die of shame and anger: "Aunt Hua, I don't seem to be doing well..."