Lady of Rebirth

Zhong Ming walked into Su Zimo's room like a thief, but was dumbfounded. There was no sign of Su Zimo in the room, and the water in the bathtub was still steaming. Zhong Ming found her in the garden.

Su Zimo was wearing thin clothes, sitting alone at the stone table and pouring herself a drink. The moonlight outside was just right, and the cold moonlight shone on her, like a fairy under the moon. It was the first time that Su Zimo felt lonely. No matter in the previous life or in this life, Su Zimo gave her the feeling that she was unattainable. Su Zimo is the daughter of the Marquis and full of knowledge. Don't be obscene, although in her previous life she set a trap to drive her away because of her cousin, deep down in her heart, she felt that her cousin was not good enough for Su Zimo. Apart from a good skin, her cousin had nothing but a good skin. There are many wives and concubines, and only a fun-loving person like her is a perfect match for a dude like her cousin. Zhong Ming suddenly feels inferior. Cousin is not good enough for Su Zimo, so how can she be good enough for Su Zimo? She doesn't have anything that Mo wants, not to mention poetry and songs, but four-character idioms. She knows very little, and even her mother thinks she is vulgar. Look down on her, the more Zhong Ming thinks about it, the less confident he is. Su Zimo is clearly within his reach, but he shrinks back.

"Ming'er?" Just as Zhong Ming was about to run away, Su Zimo suddenly said, "Is that you?"

Zhong Ming came out from the shadow of the tree, forced a smile and said, "Sister Mo, so you are here, so I can easily find you."

"Why did you come here? You asked me to wait." Su Zimo's voice was completely unusual, charming and drunk, obviously drunk, and his steps were a little messy when he walked towards Zhong Ming.

When she got closer, Zhong Ming immediately smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, put his hand on her waist, frowned and said, "Why is Hao Duan Duan drinking again?"

Su Zimo put his arms around Zhong Ming's neck, and said close to her ear, "How can I go to Wushan with you if I'm not drunk?"

Poor Zhong Ming was illiterate and didn't understand the meaning of going to Wushan together, so he asked stupidly, "Where are you going?"

Su Zimo looked at her resentfully, "Ming'er, can you read more books on weekdays?"

Sister Mo really disliked her. Zhong Ming felt uncomfortable at first, but now it was even more sad. He sniffed, "I know you think I don't read enough, and I can't understand your words. I have tried my best to change it. But you also said that reading this kind of thing can be learned in a day or two, but I can assure you that I will study hard and will not let you down."

Su Zimo shook his head, "Ming'er, do you know that what I like about you is your simplicity and unpretentiousness. If you read too much, what's so good about you? You can only restrain yourself with etiquette, righteousness and shame. If I had a choice, I would rather be with you." Similarly, you don’t need to understand anything, and you don’t need to be taboo about anything, just follow your own wishes.”

Zhong Ming could not understand whether Su Zimo was praising her or scolding her, why did she hear that Su Zimo seemed to be saying that she had no shame? Anyway, this is not a place to talk outside, maybe someone passed by, Su Zimo's current appearance cannot be seen by others, it is really...too attractive.

Zhong Ming originally wanted to help Su Zimo back to his room, but after thinking about it, he turned a corner and went back to his own room, lest Qing'er come out of nowhere and spoil her good deeds.

Su Zimo was really a little drunk, and he closed his eyes as soon as he touched the bed, but the arm around Zhong Ming's neck did not let go. Zhong Ming didn't want to take advantage of others, but Su Zimo didn't let her go, so it's no wonder she , lying on Su Zimo's body, his nose was full of the fragrance of Su Zimo's body, he was intoxicated immediately, and wanted more, but Su Zimo was breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Sister Mo." Zhong Ming tried to wake her up, but Su Zimo didn't respond. Zhong Ming struggled a lot, and still gritted his teeth to get up from Su Zimo's body, but Su Zimo caught his hand.

"Ming'er, after tonight, I'm afraid I won't have the courage anymore." Su Zimo's eyes were still closed, as if the words just now didn't come from her mouth.

If Zhong Ming can't hear Su Zimo's meaning again, then it's not because he is ignorant but because he is really stupid. His heart jumped into his throat, he licked his dry lips, and asked in disbelief: "Sister Mo, what are you doing?" Promise, promise to give me your body?"

Su Zimo originally wanted to let himself be indulged by drunkenness, without thinking about the consequences, Pian Zhongming was so morose, and asked such a stupid question, how could she answer it, biting his lip, turning his head to one side, blushing up to the base of his ears , but it is also the default.

Only then did Zhong Ming feel completely relieved. No wonder Zhong Ming was so cautious. In her previous life, she threw herself into the river after being miserably raped. She could best understand the feeling of being forced. She hoped that Su Zimo would accept her willingly, and she also wanted to give herself to Su Zimo. Zimo, only when she is with Su Zimo can she forget the humiliation of her previous life. She is also fortunate to have received the favor of God and the chance to be reborn, allowing her to have a clean body for Su Zimo.

Although Zhong Ming knew about intercourse, it was the first time he had slept with a woman. He changed from being passive to being active, thinking nothing, just kissing Su Zimo under his body as he wanted. There are more or less scruples, but Su Zimo lay there docilely, letting her be frivolous, the only fly in the ointment is that Su Zimo keeps his eyes closed, which makes Zhong Ming feel a little dissatisfied.

"Sister Mo, are you too shy to look at me?"

Su Zimo knew that Zhong Ming was irritating her, but he still opened his eyes, but saw that Zhong Ming had already taken off his clothes at some point, without any clothes on his body. How could Su Zimo have the nerve to see Zhong Ming naked, but his eyes had nowhere to look, so embarrassed flushed.

"Sister Mo, am I beautiful?" Zhong Ming had a thick skin, and she was the one who stripped naked.

It is Su Zimo after all, how could it be possible to be forced by Zhong Ming to not be able to see people, didn't Zhong Ming want her to see it?She simply looked at it generously, Zhong Ming's beautiful and troublesome face would never tire of seeing it again and again, and Su Zimo was full of freshness with a woman's body that was obviously the same as her own, her gaze was from bottom to top, and her white and slender legs , with a gripping waist, slender and well-proportioned arms, when his eyes fell on the towering place, his eyes became less calm, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, and suddenly he understood what Zhong Ming was passionate about every time he looked at her .

Zhong Ming finally became shy when she saw her, and subconsciously looked for a place to bury her, but she knew how to find a place, and immediately got into Su Zimo's arms, where it was soft, fragrant and comfortable, and Su Zimo couldn't see her yet.

Su Zimo's gaze became more complicated. Her original intention was to go all out and indulge once, but at this moment, a subtle change occurred. Zhong Ming's body in her arms was extremely soft, and the skin where her hands were touched was smooth and delicate. She couldn't put it down, and she didn't even notice it. Hands moved on Zhong Ming's smooth back.

Zhong Ming also sensed that something was wrong with Su Zimo. Su Zimo's fingers were obviously cold, but the place she touched became hot, as if burned by fire. .

Reaching Su Zimo's ears, it was like a melodious sound, sexy and heart-wrenching. At the same time that Su Zimo was novel, an inexplicable impulse arose in her heart, so she hardly hesitated, turning over and pressing Zhong Ming under her body, for the first time Look at her carefully.

God is really biased against Zhong Ming, and gave her such a beautiful face, which made her feel a little jealous. Putting Zhong Ming in the harem will surely confuse the king, but if it is placed among the people, I don’t know how many men will fight for her. However, Zhong Ming was lying in a woman's arms.

"Why?" Su Zimo couldn't help asking.

Zhong Ming was emotional, his eyes blurred, "What?"

"Why do you like women, why me?" Su Zimo wanted to know, but he didn't give Zhong Ming a chance to answer. He lowered his head and kissed the slightly closed red lips, unlike the last time when Zhong Ming used tricks to trick her on the boat, this time The answer is completely the trend of the heart, Zhong Ming's plump and moist lips are extremely attractive, and the taste is as delicious as Su Zimo imagined, and he can't help asking for more. Followed by soft.

Zhong Ming's chest heaved violently, Su Zimo's enthusiasm was almost unbearable for her, obviously Su Zimo did nothing but kiss her, Zhong Ming felt that she was coming soon, Zhong Ming felt a little ashamed, fortunately Su Zimo Mo didn't realize that although Su Zimo's kiss was beautiful, it was far from enough. Some words can't be expressed in words, but can only be expressed in actions. Metaphor.

Su Zimo Bingxue is smart, how can she not understand what Zhong Ming means, not to mention some things can be learned without a teacher, she has already tasted Zhong Ming's goodness, even if Zhong Ming didn't hint, she didn't intend to stop, she gently kneaded a few times , the softness in the hand immediately became full and firm, and the middle point was as hard as a stone. Su Zimo looked at Zhong Ming with a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Ming'er, you are too sensitive."

Zhong Ming also felt strange, when did she become so sensitive, when she was with her cousin before, she felt a little bit at the last moment, but Su Zimo easily set her on fire, and looked at Su Zimo pitifully, feeling unbearable Twisting her body, "Sister Mo." The voice was indescribably soft, clearly emotional.

The smile on Su Zimo's face was even worse, he stopped talking, and kissed her delicately along her neck, landing on the delicate collarbone, biting lightly or heavily, and immediately there was a bright glow on the fair skin. red imprint.

The author has something to say: After finishing it, the author of Xiaoqing can't afford to be hurt. It's just such a few words, and I wrote it for a long, long time... tears in my eyes

The next chapter has some heavy flavors?