The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

"You have had so many women, who knows if what you said is true or not?" Her eyes were red from crying, fine drops of water hung from her eyelashes and slowly penetrated into her temples along the end of her eyes, her washed eyes were clear and hurt, fragile helpless.

"Zhouzhou, look at me carefully, look into my eyes..."

Zhou Jing captured her? His arm was pressed diagonally above: "You look at me, dare you say that I lied to you?"

Qin Ji let out a sob from her throat, and looked at her in despair.

The benefactor's white and beautiful body is bare. Naked in front of her eyes, the tall and heavy fruit is falling and falling. Why does she hate herself secretly? Why is it that she is still attracted by the beauty at this time? Look away? Look at those strange red eyes.

"Zhouzhou, trust me."

"I believe you..."

The tears seemed to open? She couldn't stop, she cried softly: "But I can't stand it. I'm not your only woman. I thought? I can accept it, I thought? Endure it and it's over, but you love Shuiyu , Ai Lianzhou, you love her? They, that's why you came to me.

You made small characters for me. Can characters be chosen casually for everyone?

I take you as my wife, as my lifelong destination, what does my benefactor take me for?You call me Zhouzhou, every time you call me like honey, but I don't want you to call me Zhouzhou now. "

"Why don't you call Zhouzhou?" Zhou Jing softened his voice, lowered his body very low, and whispered humbly in front of her: "You are my Zhouzhou, I waited 20 years for it? You grow up aldult……"

Qin Ji cried and shook her head under her body, her voice choked up: "I think the benefactor belongs to me alone! Do you understand that I belong to me alone? I don't want to share my love with anyone? You, a hair Nothing at all!"

"Zhou Zhou..."

"Don't call me Zhouzhou!"

The inner room was silent for a moment.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhou Jing secretly shed a tear, not daring to let others notice, he let go of the pressure in his hand, and smiled on his face pretending to be relaxed: "Zhou Zhou, why do you even Do you want to eat your own vinegar?"

Qin Ji looked at her and smiled with red eyes, the smile shook in the depths of her soul, the tears gradually stopped, and the heartstrings that were on the verge of collapse could be stabilized.

She broke free, put her arms around the back of her neck: "Did you cry just now?"

She deeply felt that she was not good enough, and she made the person who should be cherished the most cried. She softened her heart and said, "I didn't want to make you sad. I was jealous. Why? I wasn't the first to meet my benefactor.

Whether it's Shuiyu or Lianzhou, if you say they are me, then let's say they are me.In the past ten years, you accompanied me in my dreams, loved me and loved me. This is the memory I can't let go of. All I have is you, but you still have the sweetness that I can't let go of with them.

I want the unique love of my benefactor. "

When she mentioned this, Zhou Jing lay beside her in a depressed mood. After a while, her left foot stepped on her right foot, kicked her boots away, tore off her clothes and threw them on the ground.

The sound of tearing the silk came, and Qin Ji's almond-shaped eyes were full of surprise. She didn't wait for her? Attracted by the beautiful jade color in front of her, the man turned around angrily and pulled the brocade quilt covering her smooth body like silk.

The faint sound of sobbing reverberated in the room, and the jealousy of the girl's heart bursting out was frightened away by this cry, and the ending trembled: "Benefactor?"

Zhou Jing couldn't help crying. She has never been more aggrieved than this time in all these years of life. She gritted her teeth and refused to let the crying out.

but? possible?The girl's ears are not for decoration.

Hearing her cry, Qin Ji suddenly understood how she felt when she came to coax her. She was flustered, and hurriedly coaxed her softly: "Benefactor, benefactor?"

She went to pull the corner of the quilt, with the back of the day facing her, covering the quilt and ignoring others, not leaving a single seam for her.

This person is probably the most difficult to coax when he is wronged, the more he coaxes tears, the harder it is to take back.

Qin Ji was crying so hard that her mind went blank. She couldn't figure it out, so she could only touch her tail. She worked so hard to touch her ankle, and flexibly got into the quilt along her ankle. It was pitch black inside.

Compared with being jealous, she was more nervous about why her benefactor cried.

Her tender intestines were twisted into knots by her crying. In the darkness, her subconscious reaction came quickly, her lips pressed against someone's slender calf: "Don't cry, benefactor, benefactor don't cry It's..."

The majestic Galaxy Sage Monarch, the head of the most powerful family head in the world, the daytime scene at this moment is nothing more than a pitiful little one who needs a heart?

Thinking of her? Heart? Heart? Longingly looking forward to growing up, thinking of her life alone after Zhou Zhou passed away in the previous life, thinking of the sorrow of Zhou Zhou falling in her arms and closing his eyes in the previous life, thinking of her? She thought too much about our past affection, her long and slender eyelashes were wet with tears, and she hiccupped under the quilt.

Crying like this, Qin Ji will never be able to be with her? No matter how much she cares, she almost sheds tears, holding back: "Benefactor, good Ajing... stop crying, it's all my fault..."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Qin Ji couldn't tell what was wrong, she couldn't help but be jealous, she couldn't do it, be generous and hearty, accept her without a grudge, and her benefactor had loved other people deeply in the past.Even if that person is going around, it's still her?

She couldn't tell, or she still refused to give in and turned the page, and Zhou Jingmeng cried faintly in the quilt? Secretly, she? She hasn't cried for many years, and it's hard to stop crying? Come.

She? What can I do?What's wrong with her? Chasing her first wife?

Qin Ji is going to be so stupid with her mouth, but her heart is torn back and forth between jealousy and love, and finally love prevails.

She stayed with her and hid in this narrow and cramped bed, unable to see the benefactor's face, and could only hear the endless crying that would break her heart. She is so big, her benefactor has always coaxed her in her dreams, but now she is turned around, she is at a loss, and kisses her inner calf more and more flatteringly: "Stop crying, benefactor, I was wrong... "

Zhou Jing was crying and almost laughed angrily by her: "It's your fault in the first place. You are so jealous that you don't listen to what you say. How can I explain it? I'm just you. Where did you come from?" There are so many women, you are so unreasonable!"

Of course she is at this juncture? What are you talking about, Qin Ji is not with her? Argue, gentle as water: "Okay, my fault, I am unreasonable..."

"Coax me!"

When she realized that those two jade legs were taking the initiative to separate, the girl blushed instantly as she touched the black: "Benefactor..."

With a sob in his mouth, Zhou Jing said, "Coax me."

Qin Ji hesitated for less than two breaths, afraid that she would continue to cry endlessly, relying on her understanding of her body from memory, tremblingly kissed the petal of the flower.

How did things suddenly develop into such a field?

When she was choked, waited for her to swallow slowly the clear and sweet syrup, before she had time to restrain her expression, and the light appeared before her eyes.

The young girl's temple hair was slightly messed up, her lips were moist, her cheeks were pink, she was indescribably alluring.

Looking at her, Zhou Jing's grievances dissipated, and he gave her a reasonable explanation in a puffed up manner: "You said you couldn't? Forget me, you forgot me, and you still have to settle old scores with me. What is this?" Door? Reason?"

She had just experienced a thrilling love affair, her voice still had a hoarse loveliness, which was not very lethal, and there was a long-lasting charm and forgotten loneliness and grievances hanging in her voice.

Who would be willing to be jealous with her like this?It's too late to pamper.

Qin Ji's head was dizzy, afraid of her? Hurry to hug her in the cold, and afraid of her? At the moment? Sticky. Tired and uncomfortable, her voice was soft: "Benefactor, shall I take you to the warm pool for a soak?"

Zhou Jing slightly hooked his lips, and agreed.

She? Looks very tall, but not heavy when held. Qin Ji feels pity for her the most. Someone seized the opportunity to push her forward: "I'm tired, Zhou Zhou will help me wash."

She? Calling "Zhouzhou" again, Qin Ji can only acquiesce in the nickname brought by her previous life.

Maybe it was her? Her movements were continuous and gentle. Xu Shi cried hard for a time. She really forgot her beloved wife and took the opportunity to cry away the grievance.

In the dead of night, Qin Ji pampered her and worked hard for her, her eyebrows like spring.The palm of your hand slid across the thin jade back, hugged her, and pressed her cheek against the thin back, she softly said: "Benefactor..."

Love, love, love, this? It's a messy account. Whoever pays more and who pays less, is a mess and can't be calculated.

Zhou Jing fell into a deep sleep, not waking up on the small couch that was placed in the bathroom to rest, his body was covered with a thin quilt, and his breathing was steady and long.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, Qin Ji turned her head and stepped into the warm pool with peace of mind, carefully cleaning her messy body.

After tidying up and changing into a brand new quilt, she hesitated to put the brocade quilt covered by her benefactor in the closet properly, then turned to the bathroom and gently carried him out, blowing out the candles, Lying on the bed with his arms around his heart? The Venerable Master fell into deep thought.

Is it her? Have you forgotten your benefactor first?

As soon as the idea came up, an inexplicable feeling came up.

On a dark night, the girl secretly kissed the patriarch's soft earlobe with complicated emotions: "Yes, I even eat my own vinegar, so what?"

is it not OK?

She sighed lightly.

At dawn, Huahong Liulu dutifully guarded the door with a water basin, her face slightly hot.

As they expected, the owner of the family rested in the owner's room last night.

"Just wait a little longer."

The first wait was another half an hour.

In the inner room, Qin Ji woke up early and deliberately didn't move, lying there obediently admiring her benefactor's flawless sleeping face.

To say that in the dream they? They got married and did intimate things in the world to their heart's content? But all kinds of intimate things never included waking up and seeing the person next to them.

This time, my benefactor is actually sleeping next to her pillow. She is in a good mood. For the time being, I will suppress the excitement brought about by listening to the story last night, leaning sideways, resting my chest with one hand, and looking closely at her like a crow's feather. Eyelashes, thin red lips.

Can't see enough.

The sun shines through the flower windows? Mottled light spots, the habit of staying in bed during the day has not changed for many years, and the subconscious knows who he is sleeping with, let alone wake up in a hurry.

You must know that the common people in Xunyang, who have been back for decades, know that the head of the family often misses the morning court because of staying in bed, and how many times he went to the royal study to hand in leave papers just to sleep.How many His Majesties? Even her? There is no way.

She woke up slowly, covered in a brocade quilt, covered in delicate white snow skin, opened her eyes, and the daytime scene was in a trance, and she returned to decades ago - when relatives and friends were still there, and her beloved wife was always with her.

She said affectionately: "Zhouzhou."

The beautiful girl was dressed in pure white pajamas, her eyes were stained with the laziness of getting up in the morning, and her shoulder-length hair flowed like a waterfall. It was red lips and black hair, and she responded lightly: "Benefactor."

benefactor?

The Patriarch blinked, oh, it's time for Zhou Zhou to be reincarnated.

Realized? This she? Smiled unabated, and the affection in her eyes did not diminish. With a smirk, she presumably remembered the messy account last night.

Qin Ji is naturally restrained, and after the age of eight she seldom loses her composure in front of others. By accident, she cried badly in front of her beloved. She couldn't hide her embarrassment, and she remembered the thing she did to coax others. , The tip of the tongue brushes the teeth inadvertently.

The eyes met, and no one was willing to move away?

Zhou Jing cried a lot last night, but luckily she was not mediocre, she was still full of energy after a good night's sleep, she? Crying once, even if you stand on your head and cry blind, you will be happy.

Crying can save Zhou Zhou from shedding a few tears for the sake of her sincerity. She is very willing.

The two lost their composure one after the other last night, confusedly covered the same quilt, Qin Ji glanced at the morning light coming in through the window: "Did your benefactor sleep well?"

"Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, which is good."

Her eyebrows and eyes widened with a smile: "How long will the benefactor stay on my bed?"

Zhou Jing took a small look at her and looked at her. Man Yuanchun locked her pajamas neatly, tilted her head and leaned closer: "For the sake of my sacrifice to warm the bed last night, the resentment in Zhou Zhou's heart can be relieved." ?”

warm bed.The benefactor is indeed very warm, don't blame her? Without her? Prepare pajamas, she? Smiling: "How about it? What if it doesn't?"

Hearing the tone of obviously digging a hole and waiting for someone to jump, her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her forehead in distress: Zhou Zhou didn't seem to be calming down, but became even more angry.

She didn't dare to ask any more, and sat up wisely.

The brocade is slipped, and the bright light shines.

Chang Ye, Chang Ye Star, Chang Ye Star Master, Chang Ye Shengjun, even though she knew her benefactor had an extraordinary background last night, she was caught off guard? Qin Ji was still stunned by this beauty.

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, and said generously, "Does it look good?"

"..."

Not wanting to challenge her concentration, the girl took the lead in lifting the quilt to the bed.

"Zhou Zhou!"

Qin Ji looked back at her?

The beautiful woman on the couch put away the frosty hair scattered around her ears, and smiled softly: "Zhou Zhou, good morning."

morning.my benefactor.

my sweetheart.

This was the first morning they slept together outside of their dreams.

The flowers are all blooming.

Fragrant.

Autumn in Qiushui City? The autumn is high and the air is refreshing. Qin Ji has washed and washed, looking back at the person who came in through the curtain as if she had a telepathy.

Daytime King is dressed in brocade clothes, elegant clothes, and a narrow waist like a knife held by a beauty. The blade lights up, and the beauty raises the corners of her lips: "Zhouzhou, you must be responsible to me."

Snapped.

The wooden comb fell on the dresser.

Qin Ji glanced at the maid standing by her side, and maintained her usual coldness and indifference. She had a porcelain-white face and cold eyes. Eyelashes could fall from those eyes in a blink of an eye? Snow.

Just when Huahongliulu thought? The master wouldn't? Respond, the girl suddenly showed her face, and the ice flowers bloomed: "Okay, how can I be responsible?"

The author has something to say: Flowers are red and willows are green (sigh): Don't abuse, don't abuse, the dog is already lying on the ground...

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