The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

In golden autumn, the leaves of the sycamore tree are swirling, lingering and falling to the ground, laying out brown and yellow on the ground, and the setting sun is like a beauty's hand resting on the impeccable figure of a lover, slowly and charmingly dyeing half of the sky red.

While lingering, Qin Ji's slender white wrist was held, she was slightly stunned, her misty eyes blinked innocently, and her delicate lips parted slightly: "Benefactor?"

It's okay outside, the two are alone at the moment, no matter what, Zhou Jing can't bear her soft and innocent acting like a baby, so he let go, Qin Ji got permission, stepped forward, and bent over to untie the layers of romance.

Knowing what she wanted to see, a flash of white light flashed, and Zhou Jing showed her real body in front of her. The pure and clear phoenix eyes began to change from the end of the eyes, and gradually turned into narrow and coquettish fox eyes. The curves are graceful, and the daughter's figure is fully revealed.

Caressing her waist, Qin Ji looked at her meaningfully, and kept holding her hand until the picture she had seen in a dream came into view, and then she smiled happily.

The tentacles are warm and moist, and it is the person who is lingering with her to death.

As soon as I thought about it, my obsessive heart was out of control, and the palm of my hand ran across the beautiful face of the jade, tracing the fresh flesh and blood inch by inch, pointing the fingertips at the Adam's apple, and the girl swallowed subconsciously, and the girl's eyes lit up while her throat moved: "benefactor……"

Zhou Jing was numb from her yelling, so she hummed lightly, and Qin Ji leaned close to her, restlessly scratching her inner itch: "Benefactor, do you still remember how many times you had sex with me on the second night of your dream marriage?"

"This..." Her heart beat violently a few times, carefully recalling the scene in her dream, her ears were red, and she whispered, "Three times."

"separate."

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake has a sweet and soft voice, watery and angry, and the daytime scene is like a fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered. The slender and powerful legs are shoulder-width apart. I watched the girl take off her wedding dress except for her hairpin and her long hair. With her waist broken like a willow, her heart softened, and pity spread everywhere: "Zhouzhou, you are so emaciated."

"Does your benefactor despise it?" The girl's lips were moist, and she raised her eyes after hearing the sound, her bright eyes were full of concern.

Zhou Jing saw that she was dressed in plain white underwear, which made her look extraordinarily soft and beautiful, her voice was hoarse and filled with forbearance: "How dare I."

Qin Ji scolded her, buried her head and continued to steal kisses.She is not familiar with it, and she doesn't want to please people, she seems to just want to taste the taste of the fragrant flower dew, and after tasting it, her delicate eyebrows and eyes are like crescent moons.

She stood up, deliberately turning a blind eye to the turbulent emotions of her sweetheart, and hugged her slender waist affectionately: "Aren't you going to leave again?"

Poor Zhou Jing was sweating on his back after being teased by her, and his breath was unsteady: "I'm not leaving."

"Don't lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

Qin Ji looked at her, tears streaming down her red eyes without saying hello: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, are you still there when I wake up?"

"It's still there." Zhou Jing hugged her guiltily.

"I'll just trust you again." The girl buried herself in her sweetheart's neck and slept soundly.She is really tired.

Originally planned to die with Mo Wenzhong, originally prepared to be abandoned by the benefactor, with a cold and hopeless heart, great joy after great grief, dizzy, so dizzy that he didn't wake up after doing anything.

Suppressed by the fire all over her body, Zhou Jing bent down, wrapped her arms around the bend of her legs, and easily hugged her horizontally.

There were residual tears at the end of the girl's eyes, she felt aggrieved, and her bright red lips were still stained with crystal clear water. Her pretty face was flushed, and she raised her legs and walked towards the bed.

The curtain was put down and she got out of the warm embrace. Qin Ji shed another line of tears from the corners of her eyes, and the tears seeped into her temple hair. She called "Benefactor" vaguely in her throat.

After walking two steps and hearing her shout, Zhou Jing glanced in the direction of the bathroom, turned on his toes and had to hold back his anger and returned to her side, clasping his fingers tightly with her long and flexible hands.

She hid the fire in her eyes, but when the fire was extinguished, there was still a bit of tenderness like water. The two heavens of ice and fire, she suffered for a long time, and she was very dry. Before the fire was about to burn this flesh and blood body, her girl faced A smile finally appeared on the face, like a child who has tasted sugar.

"Good boat, I'll be back soon."

The person turned into the bathroom, and Zhou Jing jumped into the Baiyu warm pool without hesitation, the water splashed everywhere, her eyes turned red impatiently, thinking that Zhou Zhou's methods of torturing people became more and more severe.

If she doesn't realize that Zhou Zhou is blaming her at this moment, I'm really sorry for being a fox demon.

Zhou Zhou blamed her for leaving without saying goodbye, and blamed her for hitting her hard on the head at that time. Zhou Jing exhaled heavily, washed away his embarrassment, took out new clothes from his storage bag and changed them, and returned to the bed in the blink of an eye.

Sighing, he reached into her sleeve pocket and took out a short knife from it.

Applying poison to the blade, it only needs to cut a small wound to kill a person immediately.

Probably because she lived too hard since she was a child, her Zhou Zhou is three points more sharp and cold than her previous life, usually indifferent, once her bottom line is touched, she can be as cold as a knife, hurting others and herself.

She warmed her up for ten years, and almost fell short.Zhou Jing sniffed and cried silently, his eyes red.

Seeing that the blood-sealed throat weapon was swallowed by the fireworks, she sat there blankly, touching the white wrist with her hand, and the original power belonging to Shengjun Changye flowed gently in the opponent's limbs and bones.

It didn't take a while for the girl on the bed to be radiant, and the depleted energy was gradually recovered under the harmony of the original source, making her even more beautiful.Zhou Jing kissed her lips lovingly: "I will never leave you again."

Her voice was broken and her kisses were broken.The sleeping girl's lips parted slightly, tossing and turning over and over again, the color of her lips became brighter.

The sky was low and dim, and flowers, flowers, willows and greens were knocking on the door outside with ready-made food.

The door opened, and the starlight scattered on the snow-colored robes of the day scene. The two felt their eyes were stabbed by the light, and they dared not look directly at the beauty.

According to what the world knows, Patriarch Zhou is nearly a hundred years old now, and his face is still the same as that of eighteen or nine years old, with a graceful bearing and unparalleled beauty.The master has formed a relationship with the legendary big man, and as servants, they only have to be cautious and careful.

The rice porridge was warm, and there were a few plates of delicious side dishes. Day Jing took it silently, and was about to turn around and go back to the room, when Liu Lu softly called "Master" behind him.

This "Master" shouted nondescriptly, the man stopped, Liu Lu raised his head and blushed: "May I ask, are you really married to my master?"

"Married." She gave Zhou Zhou unreservedly to herself in the dream, and the marriage in the dream was also marriage.

Liu Lu was overjoyed, before the joy permeated her brows and eyes, she felt a little impatience from the Patriarch, she said anxiously: "My Patriarch is the best woman in the world, she is beautiful and loyal, others only say that she is cold It's not humane, but my master is very warm-hearted.

Mo Wenzhong insisted on marrying him by force, the master didn't have the slightest affection for him, and he never gave him half a look, so the master must not misunderstand.

Although I don't know when the master and my master fell in love and when they got married, but I still have to boldly say: Don't betray her, otherwise you will really kill her. "

She and Huahong knelt down together, and Huahong had never had a word with a top dignitary in her life, so she trembled: "Slave, slave also has something to say."

Holding the tray, Zhou Jing raised his long eyebrows slightly, instead of rushing back to his room, he was more patient: "Say it."

The voice is so cool in such a cold night, it is so cool to the ears, it makes people's ears numb, Hua Hong gritted her molars nervously: "Although, although you and the master are married, outsiders don't know, the master is not good at staying here overnight, I don’t know, it’s bad for my master’s reputation.”

Did not expect to be suspected.

He hadn't walked in the world for many years, and Zhou Jing was really angry and funny in this situation, Zhou Zhou didn't chase her away, but her two loyal servants had the courage to chase her away.

"got it."

After leaving a word, the door closed again.

Kneeling outside the door, Huahong, Liulu and Liulu looked at each other, and the big stone that was pressing on their hearts fell down.Backing away, Huahong hesitated and said, "It seems that the Patriarch is still mild-tempered?"

mild?Liu Lu sighed at her naivety: "Have you forgotten what happened to Mo Wenzhong?" The patriarch was angry, how could it be so easy to bear.

Huahong shuddered, it was the first time she had seen the outrageous scene where someone could shatter a human leg bone with a single "kneel down", this time Mo Wenzhong survived by luck, and he was also crippled.The Mo family's vitality was seriously injured, and they were afraid that they would have to put their tails between their legs in the future.

"Will she treat our master well?"

"should be."

"Should?" Hua Hong's eyes widened: "I remember you said that Patriarch Zhou once had a beautiful wife, and the two of them loved each other very deeply. Madam Ning passed away for many years, and now she is looking for a new love, what if—"

Liu Lu covered her mouth in time, and warned her every word: "I see that the master has not recovered from the surprise, you must not mention Mrs. Ning at this juncture, so as not to let her think wildly."

She spoke solemnly, and the bonus was slowly paid off.

The candles in the inner room were lit, and the candles were brightly lit. The girl had just woken up with the brocade quilt in her arms, but she couldn't see her sweetheart when she woke up. She took off the quilt and ran out barefoot.

"Be careful—" Zhou Jing quickly stretched his arms and took the porridge bowl away, and was hugged before he finished speaking.

The tender jade is warm and fragrant, and the girl's tender body heaves up and down, and her voice contains tears: "I thought... I thought you didn't want me anymore..."