Sword Three: Canghualian

Title: Sword Three: Canghualian

Author: eat melon seeds

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"Daughter-in-law give me a few taels of silver."

"Prodigal girls! Here, five copper coins."

"QAQ"

ps.Chapter 7 and later is the key point, let them be together first, and then abuse a little bit, sweet sweet

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Search keywords: Protagonists: Su Jing, Cang Xianggong┃Supporting roles: Xiaohua, A Ling, Chen Rui┃Others: Jianwang Santong Humanities

☆, first acquaintance

"Brother respect!" I turned my head and saw a girl in a half-summer dress. The setting sun fell on her like gold powder, and her bright and lively eyes looked at me. "Are you asking for candied haws again? Xiao Hua." I looked back at her, but the little girl blinked, the corners of her eyes were bent, and she stretched out her hand, as if begging for it.Reluctantly, I took out a bunch of candied haws from the basket, and said, "You're welcome, I will come here a few times a month, I know my brother has delicious food here, here, take it, don't bother me again." Xiaohua smacked her lips , immediately hid the candied haws in his sleeve, and said: "Brother Jing thinks I'm annoying, this time Xiao Hua didn't come here specially to beg for candied haws, the elder asked me to do it. But since the candied haws were given to me, I will Take it." With a playful look, she tightly covered her sleeves, as if I was going to snatch it away.I laughed secretly in my heart, how could I care about like a child. "Tell me quickly, don't miss the elder's important matter." Xiao Hua spat, and said contemptuously: "That old man, he always asks me to do this and that, why does he have any important matters, but he just wants me to come to you Just a few books." "You can find all the books you want on the bookshelf, and you're still so wordy." Xiaohua pouted, stopped talking, and ran to the bookshelf to start looking for books.

I stopped looking at her, sat at the desk by myself, and started studying medical books.After a long time, I didn't hear Xiao Hua looking for a book, but it was the sound of moving tables and chairs. Just as I was about to look back, there was a crackling sound of books falling, and an object was thrown at my feet. Pen.I paused, and finally picked it up and held it in my hand. The touch is still so familiar.Brings back a memory that I hide deep inside. . . . . .

I met him on an evening similar to today, when the afterglow of the setting sun fell on that man's face, probably, when I saw his silhouette outlined by the setting sun, it was the beginning of his sinking.

"Why is Jingjing staring at me? Could it be that I'm so good-looking that you're obsessed with it?" The man looked at me with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his eyes were full of teasing. "You... how do you know my name? I don't know you!" I was surprised in my heart, and began to look at the man carefully.A pair of peach blossom eyes swept me up and down presumptuously, and finally stayed on my face, looking straight at me.Looking down, what catches the eye is the tall nose bridge, which is just right.The most eye-catching thing is the red lips, like a woman's rouge.This life is so handsome!I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't find any familiar impression from my memory.

"Jingjing, why are you staring at my lips? I'm so shy~" As she said, she really acted like a shy woman.Immediately, the good impression I just made was strangled in the cradle... I quietly looked away, and said sharply: "When did I get so familiar with you, and you can actually make such a joke with me!" He actually skipped my reprimand: "Hey, I came to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley with the general to seek medical treatment. I'm under Cang Xianggong, just call me my husband respectfully~" He thought to himself what kind of name is this? Can be taken advantage of.

Hearing the word general, my heart was moved, and I asked him calmly: "The general you are talking about is the eldest grandson Wangqing?" "Exactly! We have been here for more than a month, do you have an impression of me?" ?” “No!” I glanced at him angrily.This person has been very frivolous since the beginning of his conversation, it is really difficult to make a good impression on others.I never thought that the man would pick up his mouth and say in a sobbing voice: "Every day, he waits in the sea of ​​flowers and waits for you to collect medicines to see you, but you only focus on digging medicines, so you haven't noticed me for so many days?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed my shoulder.I never thought that he would be like this, so I was so unprepared that I staggered and fell on him.I have never been so close to anyone except my mother and my father since my mother's womb, my face flushed, I immediately stabilized my figure, raised my hand and pushed him away, and said sharply: "What are you doing!" I pouted: "Why is Jingjing resisting me so much! It doesn't matter if you get close!" The man made a gesture to raise his hand to grab him again. I couldn't control the look of disgust on my face. Not caught. "Okay, okay, let's not play anymore. I'm temporarily staying in a small house next to Huahai, and we will meet again in the future." With a playful look on his face, I saw a trace of bitterness in his eyes.Without waiting for me to think about it, the man's footsteps made light work, like a goshawk vertically piercing the sky, gliding, and disappeared.Thinking about the scene just now, I realized that my reaction was too intense, and I felt a little bit of guilt at the moment, no wonder that person hurriedly used his lightness kung fu to fly away, I reacted so violently, the scene was really embarrassing.Sighing that he was worthy of Cangyun sect's lightness kung fu, he went back to the house to make medicine.

Back at the house, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't remembered his name yet.By the way, the man said he called it. . .husband?Only then slowly recalled the conversation just now, his name was Mr. Cang, and Cang must be Cang Yun's Cang, but he didn't know which one he was and which one he was.It's not too late to ask again until the next time we meet.

The author has something to say: It is the first time for a newcomer to write an article. .I can't grasp it. .Although I know that not many people are watching, but I still want to say that the guests who are watching are grateful for watching (tears)

In addition, this article is very slow, guest officials are sorry QAQ

Just make sure you don't get stuck.

☆, nickname?

But I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon.

On the second day, as usual, I went to the sea of ​​flowers to look for medicinal materials when the dew rose in the morning.In the morning, the frost was heavy and the sun was shining in the sea of ​​flowers. I breathed the fresh air and walked in the sea of ​​flowers. From time to time, my skin slid over the dewdrops on the flowers. I felt a little cool, my body trembled, and I sneezed.Maybe it was bad luck today, I searched for a stick of incense for a long time but couldn't find the medicinal materials I needed, so I searched more carefully.

Suddenly, there was an extra pair of feet right now, I frowned, and saw that foot was just stepping on a medicinal herb I was looking for, and was about to explode, but I heard the familiar and frivolous tone again, with the unconcealable Excited and proud: "Jingjing!" My heart trembled, and I thought it was really bad luck to meet such a frivolous ghost in such a good morning, and blurted out annoyed words: "You stepped on my herb! Get out of here!" But Seeing the man's face collapse instantly, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at me with resentment: "Respect! I saw that you were shivering from the cold when picking herbs in the morning, so I went back to the house and got the cloak for you!"

Immediately after his body warmed up, he forcibly put the cloak on me, pinched the sides of the cloak with one hand to wrap my body to prevent me from breaking free, and freed his other hand to tie the tie around my neck.When he made such a fuss, my anger calmed down a lot, and I didn't really resist the movement in his hand, but I felt that this movement was slightly inappropriate, so I softened my tone and said: "Okay, I will do it myself." Slowly let go of your hand, as if a little reluctant.

I chatted with him while tying the belt to adjust the atmosphere: "You told me yesterday what is your name, Mr. Cang? Which Cang is this Cang? Which is the prime minister, and which is the gentleman?" At this time, he smiled and said: " You don't have to worry about it, just call me Mr. Mrs.~" After speaking with a proud look, people really wanted to beat him up.

I gouged him out and said, "Since you don't want to say it, then you don't have to see me again, so that if someone asks my friend's name in the future, and I still can't explain why, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" , replied: "Okay, okay, let me tell you. Cang is Caocang Cang, Xiang is Xiang Yu's Xiang, and his mother's surname is Xiang. Gong is... the Gong of Gong." I didn't expect him to say so. Unbearable vocabulary to introduce his name taboo, burst out laughing.But I heard him say: "Hey, it's respectful. My father hopes that I will be polite and not be a reckless man. I was teasing you just now." I glared at him, but the corner of my mouth was still hooked. "You look so good-looking when you smile, but why do you always have a sullen face? You should smile more." I cursed in my heart. It's a look of not being beaten, which makes people feel bad.

Cang Xianggong, I meditated on his name in my heart, and thought to myself that his name was the same as others, "Xiang Gong...your name is misleading, how about I give you a nickname?" His eyes flickered Inexplicable brilliance: "Nickname? Is it only between the two of us?" "It... probably only I think your name is awkward, and naturally I am the only one who can call you that." "Okay Alright!" He looked extremely excited, then became annoyed, and muttered, "What nickname should I use... Cang Cang? Xiang Xiang? Gong Gong? Gong Gong is not good..." I was amazed by his rapid change of mood , then heard his muttering, and said slyly: "Gong Gong is not bad. Just be respectful." .Of course I wouldn't give such a crooked and ambiguous nickname, "I'm teasing you. Seeing your frivolous tone, you have a face that is full of shame, and you are also very frivolous, and there is a frivolity all over your body. I call it You are a frivolous ghost." He never expected to get this so-called "nickname" in the end, and hurriedly said: "Then I'd better call it Gong Gong, at least it's called Intimacy." I didn't argue with him, and walked away go.

The frivolous ghost nagged behind me for a while, but seeing that it was useless, he had to accept it with his head bowed.His appearance at the moment is very funny, he looks very bullying, I can't help but feel closer to him, and start to teach him: "You are not allowed to call me Jingjing anymore, it is too intrusive, you This yelling gave me goosebumps all over my body. From now on, I can only call my full name Su Jing. You are not allowed to make those exaggerated expressions, and you are not allowed to speak of others..." The frivolous ghost said with a mournful face.It wasn't until I patted him on the shoulder for comfort that his expression eased.

The author has something to say: In fact, this article is not very rigorous, just casually written in spare time

Guest officials can also remind me if they see bugs_(:зゝ∠)_

☆, know each other

Since that day, I have seen him much more pleasing to the eye.Every morning, I would "encounter" him in the sea of ​​flowers, and he either wore a cloak or a fur hat to keep me warm.I received his kindness one by one, and I got used to it unconsciously.Every morning, he would accompany me to pick herbs for an hour or two in the sea of ​​flowers, and then go to Samsung Mochizuki to practice martial arts together.Occasionally he would go to the general to accept the tasks assigned by the general, and he lived a carefree life. My relationship with the frivolous ghost has also become much closer, almost to the point where we can talk about everything.

That day I was playing wooden stakes with the frivolous ghost, and just after a short rest, he suddenly stood up, facing me, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's such a beautiful day, why don't we fight to relieve our worries?" I looked at him There was a trace of sarcasm in my eyes, because I won the previous few times, so I didn't take him seriously: "Let the horse come!" As soon as the voice fell, he swept over with a shield pressure, and I quickly used the spring mud to relieve the opponent's pressure I didn't want to feel dizzy for a while, my body was weak, it was the lingering rhyme of the shield pressure, and I reacted instantly and transported the internal energy in the dantian in my body to the whole body. The frivolous ghost's moves are so smooth and flowing, he plays it very freely, as if his shield and knife are his hands and feet, he hits my face directly, stops exactly one centimeter from the bridge of the nose, sweat runs down my raised browbones , slipped across the bridge of the nose, the wings of the nose, and stopped at my lips.The frivolous ghost paused, his eyes were deep, and he looked at me fixedly. He inserted the shield knife into the ground like a ghost, freed his right hand and put his thumb on my lips to wipe off my sweat. His bright eyes stared at me. My lips burned so that my whole face became hot.

A burst of clapping sounded, breaking the ambiguous and embarrassing atmosphere at this moment.It was Sun Simiao, the king of medicine who was watching the battle, and he showed approval: "This kung fu is well played, there is no pause between the moves, and it is easy to find no flaws, and the movements are not rushed. It can be seen that your heart is indifferent. , I don’t care about winning or losing. You must be in the top ten in the Cangyun Army. Su Jing, although you have practiced martial arts since childhood, you are still a bit worse than Xiang Gong. The difference lies in your character. You are too impatient, and you care about winning or losing, just looking at this, you have already lost!" "Senior, you are absurd." The frivolous ghost returned to his usual indifferent expression, and said modestly.

I thought in my heart that I was usually allowed to compete in the competition, but today I was suddenly defeated, making me lose face in front of the medicine king, and I must question him when I go back.On the face, he remained calm, and just flew towards him with a sharp eye, but he was also looking at me at the same time, the corners of his eyes curled up and his mouth twitched.I gritted my teeth, but I had to bow down and say yes to my senior.

The King of Medicine pondered for a while, hesitated and said: "Su Jing, your martial arts has reached the bottleneck, and practicing any more is just a waste of time. If you want to go to the next level, maybe change your mind and practice the Yijing Yidao , there will be some effect. Because leaving the scriptures can temper the mind and make you calm, your senior brother Pei Yuan ordered you to pick herbs and make medicine every day, which is the reason." "Thank you for the reminder, senior, but this Yi Dao, it’s really boring, picking herbs and making medicine every day has already consumed too much patience, if I study medical books every day, it’s really making my life worse than death.” The Medicine King sighed: “Only you know how to do it.” If you answer like this, that's all, it's up to you."

On the way back to the house, the words that Yao Wang mentioned just now lingered in my heart for a long time. The frivolous ghost saw that I was depressed and thought I was angry with him, so he laughed and said: "Why are you like a little daughter-in-law? You won't win!" I saw you once, what are you doing boring." He really didn't open any pot, and when he mentioned it, I really got angry and asked him for an explanation. Seeing that I was so difficult to coax, he had no choice but to say : "That's all, how about I dance Yangko for you when I go back? It's an apology."

I looked at him in surprise, and teased, "Why? The Cangyun army still trains this?" He blushed, and after a moment of coyness, he answered me: "Really train this... I'm still the captain of the Twisting Yangko Brigade. ..." I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt from laughing, and it took me a while to recover.He saw me smiling like this, his face was flushed, and he just walked with his head down.

We continued to walk for a while, and when we saw that he was silent and the atmosphere had calmed down, we began to find a topic to talk about: "Do you know why I don't practice the scriptures?" "Isn't it because it's too boring?" He looked at him suspiciously. I. "It's not entirely like this. My mother was an excellent double cultivator of Wanhua before she was alive, but she only used the Taisu Nine Needles for my father. I understand the meaning of this well, and I wonder when there will be such a person who will make me do it for me." Qingxin, when the time comes, I will practice Li Jing Yi Dao. You know, Li Jing Yi Dao is for only one person.”

Speaking of this, I felt his scorching gaze, I raised my head, but he immediately lowered his head, avoiding my sight.He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said solemnly: "If there is such a beautiful woman, I would also like to practice iron-bone clothes and protect him carefully!" But he didn't dodge.From the bottom of his eyes, I saw an indescribable meaning, including perseverance, domineering, and more. . .Full to overflowing love?I was taken aback by my guess, and my heart beat faster.

The author has something to say: Is it developing a bit fast o(￣ε￣*)

☆, gentle

Just when I arrived at the hut where I lived, I went into the inner room and started making tea, calling him to sit outside first.

I boiled the water and sat aside, the scary thought lingering in my mind.he. . .admire me?This idea is really scary, not to mention that I have only known him for more than a month, and my identity as a man with him is not accepted by the world.I shook my head, trying to put the thought behind me.

In a trance, I raised my hand and picked up the kettle. I didn’t want the kettle to be burned on the hot coals. The body of the kettle was so hot that even the handle was very hot. As if against me, it landed on my feet with a bang, and the scalding hot water seeped through my boots and socks into the fleshy body inside.

The frivolous ghost hurried into the room when he heard the screams outside, and immediately picked me up and put me on the other side of the bed after figuring out what was going on. With an anxious expression on his face, he tore off my boots and socks. Half of it was torn off, and the exposed skin was flushed red, and it was hot and painful when it was swept away by the wind blowing in from the door.

I couldn't help roaring: "Unlucky ghost, can't you be gentle!" The loss of focus just now was all because of thinking about that matter, so I naturally transferred the anger caused by the pain to him.He curled his lips and kept moving his hands. Ignoring my cursing, he tore off the remaining half of the sock and looked at it carefully. Stop, he held my ankle with one hand, and touched the red skin from time to time with the other.Then he frowned, picked up the bucket beside him and ran away.

After a while, he came back with a bucket of cold water, strictly speaking, half a bucket of cold water.It looks like water to be hit by using lightness kung fu.Seeing him shaking the bucket violently, the sound of panting and my mouth smacking because of the pain came and went. He gently grabbed my foot and pressed it gently into the bucket. The cold water soaked from the toes to the top of the foot, and finally the water surface stayed on the ankle The burning sensation on the scalded part of the foot was relieved a lot. "How are you doing?" He looked up at me with concern in his eyes.I froze in my heart, that shameful thought popped up again, my face started to burn, I hurriedly brushed the hair that fell by my ear to cover up all this.

"It's much better, you...you can move your hands away..." He took his hands out of the water, pulled the cloth aside and began to wipe them.His eyes were out of focus, as if lost in focus.

After a while, he said with a playful smile: "Your skin is so smooth, it's just like the texture of silk. How does Jing Jing take care of himself, and you can pass on the secret recipe to me?" Hearing his obscene words, Assuming that the dog couldn't spit out ivory, I scolded rudely: "You owe me a beating again. When you call me Jingjing, I feel uncomfortable all over, and even the burn that has just been relieved hurts. Besides , as a man, you actually want the method of delicate skin, you are really shameless." He hecked twice and stopped talking.I caught a glimpse of the cloth he had just wiped his hands on the wooden table, and was startled for a moment, then covered his stomach and laughed: "You only wiped your hands with the cloth I usually use to wipe my feet! Hahaha, who Let you tamper with the things in my house without asking me first!" He smiled awkwardly, but didn't express much.

Then he changed his face again and said with a sly smile: "Look at your smooth feet, don't you have foot odor and athlete's foot or something like that!" I’m only happy if the ground chokes on me!” I glared at him angrily, and stretched out my hand to pinch his waist before dispelling my anger.But seeing him blushing to the base of his ears, I am even more sure of what I just thought. Could it be that he really has that obsession with Long Yang?This also just explained why he was very frivolous to me when we first met, but he was cautious in his words to others.I didn’t repel him very much in my heart, but it’s not so easy for me to accept it all at once. Let’s wait for a while, this news really needs me to digest it slowly. . .

After soaking my feet for a while, the frivolous ghost went to Xiaohua next door to borrow a bandage and bandaged it for me.I also had some burns on my fingers, but compared to the pain on my feet, it was nothing compared to the pain on my feet. I could just apply some golden sore medicine, but the guy wanted to bandage it up for me. My pain was not healed, so I didn't want to talk to him, so I let him go.During the bandaging process, he was completely different from when he started to pull on my shoes and socks, his eyes were so tender that they seemed to drip water.

I whispered: "You were so rude at the beginning, but now you are so gentle, I really don't understand you." He raised his head in surprise: "Didn't you call me gentle just now? I am gentle now." After a pause, he continued: "I didn't expect you to care about my attitude... But this kindness, I only leave it to you, no one else has it." When I heard this, my face seemed to be on fire, hotter than the burn just now, and I didn't know what to say What.

The author has something to say:

☆, lingering night

"You can't move your feet anymore. What if you go to the toilet at night? Why don't I rest with you overnight so that I can take care of you."

"Small injuries, why bother to take care of them. If I want to go to the toilet, I can go by myself with my feet up. It's really unnecessary to stay overnight, and it's quite inconvenient..."

"What's the inconvenience! Would you rather support yourself than let me help you? If it's inconvenient, I can lay a floor in the outer hall..." As he spoke, his voice softened, with a pleading tone.

I sighed, but it's not good to argue with him, I don't have to tell him, I think you admire me, I can't look at you with ordinary eyes anymore, and it's inconvenient to take off your clothes when you sleep.

In the end, he stayed overnight. As the host, he came to take care of me, so it was not really good to let him sleep on the floor in the outer hall, so we had to share the same bed with him.Thinking about those things in my heart, I became nervous, but the frivolous ghost was calm and composed.I spat secretly, the other party wasn't nervous, but I was thinking of some messy things to make myself nervous.

So, it was time for bed.He waited for me to take off my outer shirt and shoes and socks, leaving only my underwear and underwear, and lay down under the blanket.But he was calm beyond my expectation, and he took off his clothes and lay on the other side.I had a dark heart in my heart, and I didn't dare to look him in the eyes from the beginning to the end. I was so nervous that I broke out in a sweat.After lying quietly for a while, I heard him on the right move, stretch out his hand from under the quilt, and put it on my forehead.

"What are you doing?" I asked in surprise.

"See if you have a fever. I can feel the heat of your body through the thin quilt. Are you feeling unwell?" His expression could not be seen in the darkness, only his voice was slightly hoarse.

He came over along the quilt again, grabbed my hand, picked the palm of my hand, and said in surprise, "Why are you sweating so much?"

My heart tightened, the blood all over my body gathered on my face, it was very hot, I was glad that there was no light, and he didn't look at me.

How could he know what was going on in my mind? It was only caused by the scald during the day and the stimulation of cold water and breeze.

He said in an irresistible tone: "Get up and I'll help you wipe off your body before going to sleep." Without waiting for my response, he got up, lit the candle, went out to the water tank to scoop some water, and came to the inner room to confess : "You take a rest first, it will take a while after the water is boiled." Then the whole room was quiet, only the sound of crackling and firewood exploding in the stove.But this kind of silence didn't calm me down, because I thought that the unlucky ghost would help me wipe my body later, and I sweated a lot again, sticky and uncomfortable.

The time of suffering finally passed, ushered in the final judgment.

He entered the room with a basin of hot water, and his face was flushed with steam. Under the candlelight, he seemed shy. At this time, I actually thought he was very cute.

"Get up." He put the basin aside and reached out to help me.When I sat up, he put his hands on my waist, groping as if to untie my belt.

I slapped his hands away, and lightly reprimanded: "This is obscene clothes, you still want to untie your belt." After speaking, I took off the obscene clothes, concealed my embarrassment, wrung out a hot towel and wiped myself.Although I couldn't see his face clearly, I knew it was flushed.

"Let me do it." He snatched the towel from my hand, rubbed it casually a few times in the basin, folded it into a square, and wiped it from the neck, while holding my shoulder with the other hand.While wiping, he opened his mouth and said: "Last time you said that if you meet someone you fall in love with, you should practice the Sutra. I also said that if you are lucky enough to meet a beautiful woman, you should repair the Iron Bone Clothes... Do you remember?"

My throat was dry, my heart was trembling, and I replied: "I remember." It was my own hoarse voice that came from my ear.The warm towel rubbed against my collarbone, itching, longing for its touch, yet terrified at the same time.Just like what I said to him next, I was both looking forward to it and timidly not daring to listen.

At this moment, his voice is different from my general hoarse voice, but magnetic, with a bit of temptation: "Now I have started to practice iron bone clothing, and I will wait for the beautiful woman in front of me to enter the Tao and leave the scriptures." His eyes fixed on looking at me, as if expecting a response from me.At this moment, the towel is no longer warm, and there is a bit of coolness, sliding across my bare back, making me shiver.I couldn't help shaking my body a few times, and squeezed out a few words through my teeth: "I...I don't..." Before I could finish speaking, he had already moved forward, and the hand that was originally holding his shoulder was transferred to My chin was gently pinched with slender fingers, eye to eye, and I said domineeringly: "Don't say no." The words were really domineering, but I felt that the tone was clearly gentle to the bone.

I don't know when, the hot and humid lips were already pressed against him, and I felt his breath, which was refreshing and clean, without the filthy feeling of a boorish man at all.The wet tongue sticks out, licks my upper lip, then the lower lip, and then touches my teeth tentatively, I open my jaw in a mysterious way, and at the same time stick out my uvula, touch his tongue lightly, Entangling, and finally, inseparable sucking.

The author has something to say: Guest officials, are you satisfied with the kissing scene?

Although only for a short while. . .

☆, please

At this moment, my face has turned red to the base of my ears, and the soft and moist touch under my lips makes me want to stop, even if I can't breathe, I don't want to let go.The hand holding the towel had already forgotten its duty. It went up from the back, passed the neck, and finally landed on the back of the head, adding more strength.Involuntarily, I kissed him even deeper.His other hand caressed my cheek from his chin, and then his lips turned cold, and he left, feeling empty in his heart.He pressed his forehead against mine, frowned slightly, and murmured: "Why is it so hot?"

Then, as if suddenly awakened, he picked up the wet towel that had fallen on the bed quilt, rubbed it into the water to warm it up and continued to wipe his body, but the water was already cold below body temperature.I had no choice but to go out to fetch and boil water again, and when he finally brought the basin in, I was already drowsy and let him wipe my body.It just feels as if it has been thinned out many times. . .

Finally, I heard the sound of him lifting the basin and pouring the sewage into the ditch, and then he walked towards the bed with light steps, rubbed me into the quilt and lay on my back, and after a while of rustling and undressing, I got into the bed and left Hugged me sideways.I couldn't stand the drowsiness any longer, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already high in the sun, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the person beside me staring at me with wide-eyed eyes, with a lustful look, and his hands were still scrubbing on my chest.I was startled and quickly slapped his unruly paw away.Suddenly, intermittent memories slowly came to life. Thinking of doing that kind of thing with him in a feverish manner last night, she didn't know how to face him.At this moment he also sat up, right next to me, I don't know what to say to him in the first sentence, could it be a dry sentence, good morning?What a headache.

"Good morning!" The man looked at me brightly, with a smile on his lips.Those ruddy and coquettish lips reminded me of the thing I did with him yesterday that made people blush and heartbeat. They opened and closed, like a whirlpool, drawing me closer, dangerous and tempting.I cursed in my heart, why did I have such unbearable thoughts, so I lowered my face, pinched the center of my brows, and said in a low voice: "We were... yesterday I was confused for a while..."

Hearing this, the faint smile on his face disappeared, and he changed into his usual indifferent face towards others, only with a little more sadness, and then he showed a look of indifference: "I knew it would not be that easy, Don't worry, I won't force you."

"I don't mean that... I mean... We seem to be developing too fast... You should please me first, and then I can make friends with you..." After finishing speaking, I bent up legs, and bury your face between them.At this moment, my face was flushed with heat, and I didn't dare to raise my head, for fear that if I did, he would see me embarrassed, and he would definitely choke me.

Although he couldn't see his appearance at the moment, he could guess that his face must have changed, and his smile bloomed.A chuckle came from my ear, and she leaned close to my ear, pressed her warm lips to the earlobe, and said word by word in an ambiguous tone: "I will definitely do my best to please you. Please. Heart."

I buried my head even lower, and whispered yes.He must have thought of going elsewhere.

After that day, he stayed with me every night and wanted to share the same bed with me, but he was also honest and never violated the rules, which made me feel a lot more at ease.

That night, he didn't come.I waited until it was almost dark, thinking that he might not come today.It's just that I feel a little lost in my heart.Just when I was about to close the door and enter the inner room, I heard: "My lady! Don't close the door!"

It was the unlucky ghost who hurried over.I gave him a silent glance, but the slightest bit of joy overflowed in my heart, he still couldn't do without me after all.But seeing him beaming with joy, he said: "My husband hasn't come home yet, why did the lady close the door. My husband brought you something good. Guess what it is?"

I ignored what he called me, and thought about it: "This time, is it the candied haws tricked by Xiaohua, or the tea cream that my brother begged for?"

With a mysterious expression on his face, he took out a writing brush from his pocket and solemnly handed it to me, and then he looked like asking for credit, which was very funny.I saw that he attached great importance to this pen, so I took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The body of the pen is transparent emerald green, warm and moist in the hand, with a delicate feel. The material should be high-quality jade. The body of the pen is concave and convex. When your fingers are embedded in the groove, you can feel the frosted feeling. Such a design is very good. The brush Not easy to slip and fall.Except for the groove, other places are engraved with carvings, and a closer look reveals that it is actually Manzhushahua!The weird and alluring Hell Flower floats on the surface of the pen holder, as if it is about to come alive.The pen holder is so delicate, and the pen hairs are naturally not ordinary. The fine hairs are tough but not irritating to the skin. I don't know what kind of animal fur it is.

Just now I only focused on observing the brush, and now I feel it carefully, and found that there is actually a thin air in my body nourishing my body, and I suddenly realized that this brush can only realize its potential when it cooperates with the heart method of leaving the scriptures.

Secretly marveling at the preciousness of this sum, I am very satisfied with this gift in my heart, but feel that I am not worthy of it.

The author has something to say: I originally planned to write a short story, but it ended in a few chapters, but I ended up writing a long story. .

The meeting won't be over for a while, so let's wait and see, guest officers. . .

☆, running away

I exclaimed, "Such a good thing can be called a treasure. Where did you get it?"

"I got it from a friend... Did I please you?" He blinked and looked at me expectantly, like a puppy waiting for a bone from its owner, so cute.

I snorted softly and said, "Not enough."

"Respect brother? Respect brother?" I was patted on the shoulder by Xiao Hua, and I came back to my senses.I looked at the mess on the ground and gave her a helpless look. "I see that Brother Jing is staring at this pen in a daze, is he thinking of Brother Cang?" Xiao Hua knows about me and Cang Xianggong.After all, as a neighbor, you can see some things in your eyes, and your heart is like a mirror.I once asked Xiao Hua if she felt that I was against him, but Xiao Hua was very open-minded and said it didn't matter.At this time, Xiao Hua blinked at me, with a clear look, "I know Brother Jing, you can't be ashamed to reconcile with Brother Cang, if that's the case, how about I go and talk to Brother Cang for you? There is no need for direct contact to avoid embarrassment. Secondly, I have a good relationship with Brother Cang, so I should have more leeway when I try to persuade you.