Open a milk tea shop in the martial arts world

Just after the fifth watch, Wu Qing opened his eyes.

The bells of Xiangguo Temple came slowly from a distance, urging people to wake up from their dreams.

It was still dark outside the window, and he had to leave quickly before dawn, and it has been like this every day for the past few days, coming at night and leaving when it was dark, otherwise he would be seen coming out of the unmarried woman's room. damage her reputation.

He turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and then looked at the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

On the cheeks is a healthy pink that can only be seen when full of qi and blood, the eyebrows are stretched, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, as if dreaming some sweet dream.

Lying on her side ruthlessly facing her, propping his head with his elbows on the bed, he watched her quietly for a while before getting up to get dressed.

After he deliberately lightened his movements and finished washing, Tan Xiao was still asleep.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking it would be better to wake her up and say something.

"Smile...smile..."

The gentle tone could not wake her up at five o'clock in the morning, and patted her on the shoulder ruthlessly. Tan Xiao half-opened his eyes with great effort. When he was disturbed while he was sleeping soundly, she was instantly full of breath and angry again Wronged again.

"It's still dark..."

With a soft crying voice, she closed her eyes and acted like a baby: "Don't disturb me, I still want to sleep for a while."

Wuqing hurriedly said: "I woke you up just to tell you that I have to go."

Tan Xiao will be preoccupied with continuing to sleep, not at all interested in listening to what he is talking about, but only finds the noise that disturbs her sleep very annoying.

She was so sad that her little face was wrinkled into a ball, she hummed twice meaninglessly, turned her back to him, pulled the quilt up to the top of her head, and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

No matter how many times I look at this picture of lying in bed, Wuqing feels helpless: "Then you sleep for a while, I'll go back first."

Tan Xiao fell into a deep sleep and didn't hear anything at all.

When she woke up completely, the sky was already bright, and she yawned and went to take a shower. When she stood under the shower and scrubbed, she moved her legs uncomfortably. Fortunately, there was no such thing as the first time in the novel. The sequelae, such as the pain the next day, may be due to my better physical fitness. Even at the beginning... last night, I didn't feel much pain.

Unable to help, some lingering images broke into my mind again, sweaty chest, heavy panting, flushed cheeks...

However, isn't the ruthless physical strength a little too good? Hasn't he always been a sick and weak character?

When she thought of how she was crying and begging for mercy last night, she was immediately ashamed and annoyed, and there was a sweetness and joy in her heart that could not be ignored. Of course, the latter accounted for a relatively large proportion.

It wasn't until she finished washing and looked in the mirror that she realized that the red marks all over her body would not go away for a while, especially the ones on her neck, which were barely covered by high-necked clothes.

I should have kicked him more often!she thought angrily.

After the Spring Festival, Lu Chen resigned from her and went back to the academy to study. The new replacement was a ruthless person, a guy in his twenties named Xiao Liu.

Wuqing said that he used to work in the mansion similar to intelligence espionage. Maybe he was old and tired of this life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. He just wanted to find a stable and peaceful job and save more money. The money is for the daughter-in-law and children.

For the joining of the retired FBI, Tan Xiao is in favor of it with both hands. In this way, if someone makes trouble in the store and she happens to be away, it will not be resolved in a few moments.

After breakfast, she took Shen Qing to the midnight lighting. The library is in good condition, and everything is proceeding in the direction she imagined.

In just a few days, it has become famous among scholars in the capital.

One, it’s almost free here. Although there are many people, it may not be as quiet as in my own home, but the lighting is good and there is air conditioning. You can continue to watch it here after dark. You don’t need to go home and burn wood to keep warm and waste kerosene lamps. After all, firewood and lamp oil It's not cheap either.

Second, there are many kinds of books in the middle of the night, and some of them were even bought by Gu Xichao's trustees from Jiangnan where the literary style is prevalent. She can say that her collection of books is the richest in the entire Bianjing library.

Entering the museum, the three study rooms are full of people, standing and sitting, and even in the courtyard, there are people walking back and forth with books in their hands and reading, and they don't mind the cold wind outside.

Once again, she deeply realized how deep the ancient scholars' desire for knowledge was.

At this time, knowledge acquisition resources were still very limited, and the printing industry was underdeveloped. Assuming that a set of books was to be printed, the number of pages would be calculated as [-] pages, and a series of expenses such as manual costs, paper, ink, and mounting would be calculated at about three to four times. between.

If you go to the library to buy it, it will be even more expensive. After all, the middleman has to make the difference, so the poor don't even want to study, they simply can't afford it.

Entering the room, the old scholar Song Ang, who was sitting at the desk against the wall, was also buried in the book like everyone else.

She tapped on the table lightly, Song Ang raised his head, stood up and whispered: "Master, you are here."

"Sir, please sit down, there is no need to be polite." Tan Xiao waved his hand, "Are you still busy?"

Song Ang smiled slightly: "It's just some copying and checking work, it's already very leisurely."

She nodded to express her understanding, walked around each room, and left after understanding the situation.

That night, after taking a shower, she leaned on the bed to read the book, and when she saw the highlights, there was a light knock outside the window.

Tan Xiao opened the window and looked at the visitor with a half-smile: "Captain Shengda, do you feel that your behavior is no different from that of a flower picker?"

Ruthless and helpless: "Walking through the main entrance, someone will see..."

"Then you still come every day." She muttered in her mouth, but her body moved back a little honestly to let him in.

She was thinking that she hadn't finished reading the script yet, so she pushed him into the bathroom to wash up, while she hurriedly lay on the bed and continued reading.

The story is about the ancient version of Long Aotian, on the way to rush for the exam, he met many rich families and official ladies financial support and throwing him into his arms. set of stories.

One thing special is that this is a storybook with a little color, but the words are very gorgeous and beautiful, and the descriptions of some scenes are not vulgar at all, no wonder it can become a bestseller.

Wuqing came out after taking a shower, saw her leaning against the head of the bed, only glanced at him, and then turned her gaze back to the book.

He had never seen her like reading so much, and he was curious about what she was looking at, so he walked over to take a look.

At this glance, he happened to see the hero and a certain daughter doing some exercises about the great harmony of life, and his face immediately turned dark.

Tan Xiaozheng was enjoying reading, when the book in her hand was suddenly taken away, she subconsciously raised her head and glared, seeing the ruthless cold face, she immediately shrank her head feeling bad.

What should I do if my boyfriend finds out that I am reading Xiaohuang Wen, I ask for help online, urgent!

"This... I'll just take a look..." She looked away and said as calmly as possible.

Ruthlessly flipped through it, almost one-fifth of the content was about that matter, he took a deep breath, and said lightly: "This is not what you should read."

"Okay, okay, I get it, just stop watching it." She asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Wuqing looked at those anxious and cautious eyes, turned away suddenly, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'm not angry, I just... don't like you reading books like that."

"I promise I won't watch it again in the future!" She hugged his waist and swayed gently, coquettishly, "Stop pouting, just smile~"

I will definitely not let you find out next time, hehe~

He wasn't angry at first, but he just didn't like that her eyes were dirty with that kind of book, and after a few soft words, he couldn't maintain that indifferent look anymore.

Lying on the bed with her in their arms, they continued their regular bedtime activities every night, watching "One Hundred Thousand Whys" together.

In the past, Wu Qing would never be able to do the act of lying on the bed and reading a book no matter what.

Books are sacred and should be treated with respect, how can they be so lazy and casual.

But after living here with Tan Xiao for a few days, he now feels that it is quite interesting to read such interesting books together before going to bed with the one he loves in his arms.

It's just... less than half an hour.

"Are you feeling unwell today?"

Ruthlessly reached into the pajamas with one hand and slowly slid up, while the other hand hovered on the button, licking and kissing the thin white neck and asking softly.

Tan Xiao's face blushed completely, and she stammered and replied: "It's...not uncomfortable..."

"Heh..." He chuckled close to her ear, "That's good, I'm still worried today, whether it will be swollen."

Tan Xiao wanted to cover his ears: "Why are you thinking about this all day long!"

"Because my whole heart is yours, so I can't help but think about you." He looked at her with crooked eyebrows and smiled.

Tan Xiao blushed and his eyes flickered: "Then you...you mustn't be like last night..."

"What's like last night?" Wuqing asked knowingly.

She glared at him and said, "I've done it so many times like last night!"

He smiled ruthlessly, and didn't answer her words. Only he knew what he was thinking.

……

"Didn't you promise me that it will end soon?" Tan Xiao shouted, shaking his legs and wanting to cry.

Ruthlessly pressed her knee, smiled slowly: "I never promised that."

She really wanted to ask him, how did he develop such physical strength, and now that she was starting to catch up, was there any hope of becoming like him in another ten years.

"Brother Yayu, I'm really tired." She put her arms around his neck coquettishly, trying to soften his heart.

He kissed her wet eyes and said, "It will be fine soon, just keep going."

She was so angry that she wanted to bite him to death, but soon, she had no energy left to think about it.

The swaying light above the head reveals hazy teary eyes, refracting into patches of mottled halos.

She cried again with tears all over her face, the overly intense stimulation kept her brain blank most of the time, and she couldn't care about anything except for a few moans that made her face turn red after hearing it.

After the sound was repeated twice, all movement in the room finally stopped.

Wuqing hugged her and kissed her gently, and asked, "Why are you crying so hard?"

Tan Xiao rubbed his eyes: "It's physiological, and I can't control it."

"Does this still feel uncomfortable?"

She kept saying no more, hurry up and so on, so Ruqing thought that she was really uncomfortable.

Tan Xiao was silent for a while, then whispered coyly: "Actually, I don't feel uncomfortable, it's just... the feeling of being out of control is too scary, I'm not used to it yet..."

Wuqing understood, he was relieved, and suddenly said something meaningful: "You always said that you are in good health, and now I really believe it."

The author has something to say:

My mother sent me a WeChat message last night, saying that there is a man who is five years older than me and in his 30s. He has a good job, good family conditions, and everything is good. I asked her, why is he still not married at 35? , Is there something wrong, my mother was so angry that I am not 30 and still not married, do other people think so of me hahaha thanks 2022-02-1507:10:21~2022-02-1608:34: During the period of 43, I voted for the overlord or the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution~

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