The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Fourteen's consciousness was sluggish, and his soul seemed to be trapped in a dream and couldn't get out, like falling into a swamp, and falling into a peach blossom garden the next moment.I can't wake up, and I don't want to wake up.

The master in the dream was hers.

Master loves her.

They play the piano and paint, flirt with each other. They are happy, and they never get tired of giving and plundering. Time is stretched by a little bit.

At the end of time is the master's elegant and coquettish smile, she stretches out her hand, leading herself into a wider world.

She is hers and she is hers.Every woman she has ever loved is Zhou Zhou, all fourteen, all her.

The dream was so good that she couldn't wake up, her breathing was hot.

Zhou Jing frowned, pinching the wrung-out handkerchief to wipe the hot sweat from her forehead, the sweat dripped along her temples and slid down the side of her neck, her eyes fixed slightly, and she leaned over to wipe the spot ? Zixiang Khan.

A drowsy girl in her sleep? Gradually, as if soaking in a dense pool, fine sweat seeped out from her snowy skin? Repeatedly, day scene endured? Feeling dry, she lifted the thin brocade quilt intentionally, the girl The pure and beautiful body is fully revealed, with a slender waist and a beautiful body.

Her throat moved slightly, and she resigned herself to wiping it again and again, wondering why the fever still refused to go away after taking the anti-fever pills?

She was so busy that she didn't dare to look, let alone look more.

The fire burns from the heart.

She is so, so is she.

Fourteen slightly bent his lips in his sleep, where the master couldn't see? His eyelashes trembled slightly.

She once again fell into a dream that couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

The master called her Zhou Zhou, and called her Fourteen. The master was a black-haired master, energetic, romantic and free and easy.

Going around, the master has white hair hanging loose, his eyes are warm, loving and tolerant, and those eyes hide too many thoughts that she can't understand.

What remains unchanged is that Fourteen is very clear that this is the master she loves.Carry her out? A barren and backward mountain village, raise her up, teach her skills, love her and spoil her master.

In the dream, she will not be Master's beloved disciple, she will be Master's beloved wife.Marry her, rely on? Her.Without this annoying master-apprentice status, she is her wife, she is her person.

"Ah Jing..." She whispered softly.

Someone who was staring at the girl's straight jade legs in a daze was startled by the babbling, his eyes lit up, and he lost his voice and shouted: "Zhouzhou?!"

She sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to hear more from her, but unfortunately things backfired.

In an instant, Zhou Jing became a traveler abandoned by time, staring blankly.

she thought...

She thought Zhou Zhou remembered her in her dream.

Fourteen called her "Master", but hadn't called her by her name in 15 years.To be exact, Fourteen did not know her name.

She didn't tell her.

Before, she was only her master.

But why... why...

Her expression? Trance.

As soon as a thin whisper came out, it was blown away by the wind, and Zhou Jing's lips trembled nervously: "Fourteen, fourteen? Fourteen, what are you calling?"

She shook the young girl's thin shoulders and couldn't hear the answer, so she couldn't even learn that the one who was blown away by the wind was a "benefactor" with a tender heart.

In the past and present lives, I waited for too long, hoped for too long, and couldn't hear her answer. I don't know where the evil fire came from Zhou Jing, and he bit her lower lip decisively. Unknowingly, he was already Lying on the young girl's body as white as jade.

Breathing intertwined, Zhou Jing's eyes gradually turned red, with an unexplainable feeling, his long legs slightly bent, and his knees suddenly touched. In the girl's treasured place where no one visits, a muffled hum escaped from her lips ?.

The syllables were heard, and Changye Shengjun, who had been a teacher for 15 years, was suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, his complexion suddenly changed, and he staggered away almost in a panic.

Not long after she escaped, the girl lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and doubts flashed across her clear eyes: Is it a dream or reality?Has Master just come here?

She bit her lip, and suddenly felt a pain in her lower lip, her fingertips were pressed against her lips, her drowsy consciousness gradually woke up, and she realized that she was naked lying on the bed, she gently hooked her fingers and slowly pulled back the scattered brocade quilt .

So, has Master already 'seen' her?What else did she do?

Fourteen curled up? Body, wrapped? Quilted softly shouted: "Master...Master..."

Zhou Jing did something stupid in a daze, just when she was blaming herself and ashamed, when she heard a soft call from inside the door, she hurried forward, and soon came to the bedside, and saw that she was wrapped in a quilt and looked at her obsessively. The coquettish girl's heart was pounding.

She lightly licked the corner of her lips: "Does your head still hurt? Why is the fever so severe, Fourteen, do you have something to hide? Master?"

She wants to ask more: Do you remember?

But she dared not.

It is better to let nature take its course than to gain hope and then lose it.

Look at the concern and worry in her eyes, the obsessive tenderness brought out from the dream in her fourteen eyes? It still hasn't dissipated. She stretched out her slender arms and said, "Master, hug me."

Day King hesitated.

"Master?" She shouted in a low voice, her eyes shrouded in mist overlapped with the image of her previous life, her throat was dry and hoarse, and she cried in a vaguely vague voice: "Master..."

Zhou Jing strode forward, locked her tightly in his embrace with both arms, the brocade slipped off and was hugged by her, Fourteen Hearts let out a sigh of satisfaction.Yes, that's it, that's it, hug her, love her, there are no taboos.

"Better? No?" Zhou Jing hugged her tightly, and could even clearly feel the squeezed outline of the girl's breasts. She caressed her naked back indulgently, her breath burning. Hot: "Why? It started burning? It burned for three full days? Three nights, are you trying to scare me to death as a teacher?"

"I didn't want to scare Master." Fourteen hugged her back with attachment. She liked the slight pain caused by Master holding her waist and imprisoning her, because the pain seemed real.She smiled and said, "I don't know. I just burned up in a daze and had a long dream. I couldn't wake up no matter what. It was Master who woke me up."

Zhou Jing stroked her hair uncomfortably: "You, you know?"

"what do you know?"

"It's nothing." She breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly, her knees felt numb.

"Did Master really do something rude to me?" Fourteenth asked boldly, and hugged her back vigorously.

"Okay." Zhou Jing took the lead to end the hug, and put the back of his hand on the girl's forehead, with three points of joy on his face: "The fever is gone."

She turned around with relief and raised her hand to make tea.

Fourteen staring at her? No matter how I look at her back, I can't get enough of it.At her age, it's a good time to get married in Yue Country.When will she be able to marry Master like in her dream?

Master seemed to have feelings for her, her heart was pounding, not much worse than his own.

Her eyes were lowered, and she actually had a kind heart that she couldn't bear to tease.

Holding the teacup, Zhou Jing looked back and saw that she had already put on her small clothes obediently, and it was no longer the jade-colored soft snow that could be seen at a glance. Her heartstrings relaxed and her smile deepened. All in all, she felt a little more at ease: "Come on, Fourteen, moisten your throat."

Spirit tea is cultivated and planted by master's hands. The aroma is overflowing and the spirit is abundant.After drinking half a cup, seeing her thin lips slightly dry, Fourteen guessed these past few days? Master has been exhausted, feeling deep guilt and pity, and whispered softly, very well-behaved: "Master, you drink too. "

Day Jing Yin had only half a glass left, and considering that she was just recovering from a serious illness, she took care of her with her own hands, just like in previous years. She put on her dress, "Raise your hand."

At this time, Shisi was very docile and obedient, his eyes couldn't leave Master, the deer in his heart ran around, and the skin touched by Master was hot.

"Master."

"What?" Zhou Jing was busy with concentration. He put the sachet on her waist, and his lower jaw was lifted.

The young girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, a charming smile, and a soft voice: "Thank you, Master."

For a moment, desire arose in Zhou Jing's heart, and he didn't dare to look at her.

If possible, she really wished...

Can't wait to do it?

She shook her head, found an excuse, got up and left.

"Where is Master going?"

"study."

As soon as the voice fell, the person was nowhere to be seen.

"Study?" Fourteen was startled, and then he didn't know what to think of. The vinegar jar was kicked over, and he muttered softly, "Going to draw your friend again?"

She punched the soft couch with her fist, unable to tell how discouraged she was.

God, who has been locked in the room for a long time, looked at the fourteenth? The scenery outside the window suddenly flashed in his mind: Master, did Master hit her while she was asleep?

She doesn't dare to be affectionate? But...

What if?

She covered her face shyly, if that was the case, the master would be really embarrassing.

What if she pretends to be passionate?...

Fourteen's complexion changed slightly, and sooner or later, she would have to make it real.After the incident, whether Master blamed her or scolded her for being shameless, she had no regrets!

study.

Zhou Jing pinched the pen, hesitated again and again, and finally splashed ink, completely venting his desire.The person in the painting is delicate and lovely, at first glance, all eyes are well-behaved, with a high-quality jade color, smooth skin, and a firm breast that is just beginning to bloom...

After the painting was completed, she stared at the scroll in a daze.

With a soft sigh, he framed the brand new picture scroll and put it in the dark compartment of the bookshelf.An additional restriction was set up compared to the previous one.

Fourteen sneaked into the study at night to continue to spy on the reason why the master escaped during the day, but she couldn't imagine that she couldn't get rid of the restriction no matter what.

In other words, Master did not want to share this secret with her.

What kind of secret will it be?

Could it be that there is another lover in Master's old days?

The more she thinks about it, the worse she gets, and she pretends to be one person in her heart, but the master is good, and she has good friends one after another!I still can't forget it, thinking about it day and night!

She was so jealous that she wanted to go crazy, squatting in a corner and sulking alone?

But no matter how sulky she is, when she thinks of Master Bai Ri holding her into his arms without hesitation, she smiles on her cheeks, she likes such skin-to-skin contact so much.She slept with her master since she was a child, and when she grew up, she lost the privilege of skin-to-skin contact.

She deeply regrets it.

Claring possessiveness in her heart, she stood up, patted on her dress, and left the study without looking back.

It was getting dark, she hugged her knees pitifully against the wall outside the master's door, the spring breeze blew, and the door creaked open.

Zhou Jing looked helpless, stroking the center of his eyebrows, was he relieved? "Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful, and come in."

"How can Fourteen pretend to be pitiful?" She sniffed, "Fourteen is already pitiful."

Master does not want me, I am the most pitiful.

After being ill for a while, the girl returned to the embrace of her heart, hugged Master's supple and thin waist, buried her face in her chest, and her heart was about to fly.

Zhou Jing patted her on the back lightly, originally trying to coax her to sleep, but waited until the person in his arms got excited for some reason, and she said angrily, "Laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

The smile was as crisp and sweet as a wind chime, and Shisi hugged her neck, extremely obedient: "Master, you are so kind."

How nice am I?Zhou Jing had a strange expression on his face. Looking at the little girl who didn't know the danger, she pressed that perverted desire again, and the sparks between her brows flashed away.

"Master...Master, my good master..."

The little girl talked a lot tonight, just a few sentences back and forth, and the daytime scene made her ears puff up, and her eyes were deep: "It's good fourteen, be quiet."

The slightly hoarse voice was soft and charming, half of Fourteen's body was numb, and he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, he nestled in her arms like a kitten, and secretly rubbed the master's waist with his palm.

The waist is a good waist.

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