On weekdays, the Temple of the City God is full of incense, and faithful men and women come and go with melons, fruits and incense paper.

Ji Xingtang followed Bai Xiaohong, and Ruoyu followed Ji Xingtang.In the bustling crowd, Bai Xiaohong's eyes were loose, as if he saw two teenagers, he took his hand and rushed out of the crowd, panting, ran to the main hall, stood at the door and read the gold-plated words on the pillars of the main hall. Zi "You are the one who accumulates good and evil in the Yang world | who has been let go by the underworld throughout the ages"... Then he ran into the temple with a smile to grab the head incense, and knelt down devoutly in front of the Lord City God, begging for his blessing.

Bai Xiaohong's eyelashes trembled slightly, who will the underworld let go?Take care of his underworld.

Ji Xingtang was always vigilant, poisoning the first time and shooting the gun the second time, the person who came was definitely not a kind person.He also caught a glimpse of the couplets and thought: Maybe it's because he has committed too many evils, and God is calling for his life.

Walking into the main hall, the crowd crowded forward and kowtowed devoutly one by one. The whole body was full of the smell of incense. Bai Xiaohong sniffed affectionately, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised. on things.

Ruoyu looked at the couplets and the civil and military judges on the temple, not only unintentionally but also intentionally, and said proudly, "Be a good person, be a good person, have a peaceful life, and do some good deeds. Heartfelt."

Ji Xingtang didn't know if he was insinuating, but he felt uncomfortable hearing such words, so he just pointed to the incense burner on the front right plan and said, "Since you're here, you can light some incense over there, and ask your master for help." peace."

Ruoyu nodded and plunged into the crowd.

Bai Xiaohong and Ji Xingtang knelt on the futon mat and kowtowed three times to pay homage to the incense. Bai Xiaohong looked at the city god who was sitting high in the hall, and thought, "Can the pastors and the people get along with me?" He looked carefully at Ji Xingtang, who was going Put a check in the merit box...

Ruoyu walked up to the incense table, took two sticks of cigarettes and burned them on the incense burner. Just as she knelt down on the cattail mat, a person knelt down beside her. bandage.He didn't pay much attention to it, and when he was about to kowtow and offer incense, a sudden perverse voice almost scared the incense out of his hand.

"Yo, little, dear, dear..."

Ruoyu turned her head and saw Mu Ke, who was looking at her slyly, Ruoyu glanced at him, and bowed with incense.

Mu Ke looked at the yellow talisman floating in the air and said nervously, "This is Chenghuang Temple, I thought it was Yuelao Temple."

Kneeling on the edge of Ruoyu, he kowtowed and said, "Master Chenghuang, I would like to pay my respects to Chen Sanyuan again. First, I wish my son a thousand years;

Then he squinted at Ruoyu for a moment, got up and inserted the incense into the incense burner, and walked aside so as not to hinder others from praying.

Mu Ke stood behind Ruoyu with his arms folded and leaned over to look at his catkin-like hands, and whispered, "Little dear, don't you think I don't, huh?"

Ruoyu took advantage of the opportunity to lift up the incense stick and deliberately poked Mu Ke on the forehead. This time, Mu Ke straightened up and kicked his ass, "I thought you were a little dear, but you are heartless."

Ruoyu was so annoyed by Mu Ke, she got incense and walked to him, rubbed his feet hard with her toes, patted her butt and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I can't afford to lose you because there are so many people here." this person."

Mu Ke grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the crowd, saying, "Go to a place where there are few people."

Ruoyu withdrew her body and threw her arms vigorously, "Bastard! Let me go!"

Even with his left hand, Mu Ke was much stronger than him. Ruoyu turned his head and cast an anxious look into the hall through the crowd, and at the same time pinched Mu Ke's hand with his fingers. He yelled anxiously, "Will you Pull me, pull me again, and I'll hit a wall!"

Mu Ke ignored his sarcasm, "I'll just pull it, you can hit one and try."

Ruoyu withdrew her body and walked towards the base of the wall, she was about to shake her head and hit the wall, Mu Ke let go, and Ruoyu sat on the damp stone slab with her buttocks under the force of the rear force.

Ruoyu snorted and got up to leave. Mu Ke stared at him condescendingly, then bent down and squatted in front of him, turned his face and whispered in his ear, "If you make trouble with me again, I will do it in front of so many people." Fuck you face to face."

When Ruoyu heard such rascal's words, she kicked her legs straight, her two feet kicked footprints one after another on Mu Ke's knee, "Damn Lai Piqiu!"

"Yo, you still have a bad temper?" Mu Ke grabbed his ankle with one hand, stood up and dragged him away.

With her back against the bluestone slab and it was chilly, Ruoyu poked her neck up and kicked her legs towards Mu Ke and shouted, "You dare to touch me, my brother can't spare you, you dead boy!"

Ruoyu's breath was not smooth and unsteady, her face turned pale and red.

The pilgrims carrying fruit baskets all looked this way at the same time, Ruoyu blushed with embarrassment and had no choice.

When Mu Ke heard him yelling, he couldn't help sullenly, and shouted at the people around him, "What are you looking at! I want to dig out my eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!"

The sound caught the pilgrims, and they all hurried away, Ruoyu remained silent.

Mu Ke let go, squatted down and looked at Ruoyu's terrified expression, sneered and patted his face, "Little bastard, your thighs are tight enough", he turned his neck, and there was a "click" Twice, "I can't figure out who is stupid? Bai Xiaohong has two options, either throw it into the Huangpu River to feed the fish, or knock him out and bury him alive. Does he dare to mess with me like that? Hmm?"

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, Mu Ke said again, "Oh, my temper is really not small. Does Bai Xiaohong treat you like a rabbit or a son?"

Ruoyu knew that Bai Xiaohong's master, Du Jinming, and Mu Ke's father, Mu Rusong, were old buddies who fought together in Shanghai, and they were brothers who went through life and death; besides, Mu Ke was an official in Wang Jingwei's hands, so Bai Xiaohong couldn't touch him no matter how capable he was. , this scoundrel pestering him really made him helpless.He was a little bit wronged, he had a name and a surname, and he was given the title of "Master Bai's Rabbit".With a snort, he retracted the ankle in Mu Ke's hand and stood up, "If he didn't dare, I would dare! I'll kill you, and it's really profitable to drag you, Second Young Master Mu, to hell with you!"

Ruoyu turned around full of anger and wanted to leave, but Mu Ke stretched out his arms and carried him on his shoulders, perverted and rascal, "Okay, let me see if you dare."

Decades later, Mu Ke will still think that in the brightly lit city that never sleeps, beside the Jiuqu Bridge in the Town God's Temple, there are noisy noises and lingering smoke, where the charm and fragrance of Shanghai at night are less, and more elegant. And Yongrong, he carried a person like a white rabbit on his shoulders, and his heart was beating along with him.

The palpitations were severe, but it was like catkins caressing the face in March in spring, soft and itchy.

"Let me down! Let me down!" Ruoyu yelled with her head drooping, her face blushing and her ears ringing.

Mu Ke didn't care at all, there was a street stall on the side of the road, some old and yellowed cloth strips were hung on the shelf, with the words palm reading and fortune-telling written on it, the fortune-teller was twirling his moustache with his brown and dumb fingers wearing sunglasses , is smoking.

The yellowed cloth strip with strange characters and strange characters scratched Mu Ke's face. Mu Ke threw Ruoyu in front of the fortune teller, squatted down and snatched the pipe from the fortune teller, and glanced at Ruoyu who was rolling on the ground. Yu, "Old man, tell your fortune."

The fortune-teller bowed his head, and the sunglasses on the bridge of his snub nose slid down, exposing his callused and wrinkled old eyes. He said "hey", grabbed his own pipe and put it in his mouth.

Afterwards, he slowly took the scrolls of scrolls and palm-reading wall charts in the rattan box, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's that?"

Mu Ke patted Ruoyu's waist and smiled, "It's a marriage."

Seeing that Ruoyu was about to run away, Mu Ke grabbed him by the waist and pulled him to his side, "This kid and I."

The old man glanced suspiciously, and handed the paper tube in front of him, "Draw a lot."

Ruoyu was so ashamed and annoyed, she slapped the lottery box with her palm, pinched Mu Ke's hand holding her waist with her fingers, looked at him and said angrily, "Mr. Mess with you."

Mu Ke gave two "tsk tsk", picked up a bamboo stick and handed it to the fortune teller. While the husband unwrapped the sign, he pinched Ruoyu's face, "I'm in a hurry to go back and warm Bai Xiaohong's bed, huh? You son of a bitch."

The fortune teller took the stick to ponder for a while, then took Mu Ke's hand, turned it over and over, "I see that your palm is full of blood."

Mu Ke withdrew his bandaged hand and sneered, "Stinking stick, everyone can see the smell of blood, just say some useless nonsense."

The fortune teller took a deep puff of his cigarette, looked at Ruoyu and muttered in a low voice, "A piece of flawless jade, in the smoke and dust of flowers and plants."

He squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, then his eyes lit up, looked at Mu Ke and pointed to the southeast direction.

Mu Ke stood up, stepped on his riding boots and collapsed his stall, and threw a few silver dollars casually, "The people who come out are not up to the standard, and they can't even fool people with extravagant hype." Mu Ke felt that he had admitted the wrong person, and he Is it half fairy?nonsense.

Mu Ke carried Ruoyu up again and walked towards the southeast in a strange way.

As early as the Jiazi period, the Town God's Temple was hit by a fire. After repairs, there were still a few dilapidated temples standing alone in the corners, skipping the bustling crowds, and to the southeast was a small dilapidated temple.

Here, at a small declination of the Town God's Temple, it is very close to Shiliyangchang. In the distance, the lanterns and the sky are full of stars, and the western music of Paramount is vaguely heard in my ears, which is mixed with spicy and happy lyrics, unruly, disdainful, and lazy. Tease again——

"Don't dress like that

straight up, straight up

Why bother prudence, prudence

your eyes are already

slip over and over

secretly watching

embarrassment, embarrassment

what is embarrassment

want to love me, want to love me

You can express it freely~”

Mu Ke pushed Ruoyu, and Ruoyu staggered and sat on the pile of firewood.

The slender moonlight woven into a brocade poured down on Ruoyu's face, lonely and widowed.

Mu Ke squatted in front of him and stretched out his hands to press his chest. His fingers slid up his neck and easily caught his chin. His face was covered with a shadow but he looked like a smiling boy, "little dear , you are really good at turning your face and denying people with one hand, when did you have a heart, huh?"

Ruoyu shook her head, not knowing what he was talking about, she yelled loudly, "Dead Qiu Ba!"

"Tsk tsk", Mu Ke stroked his chest with his hand, "Are you pretending to be confused or do you think you are having a sexual dream? You can't even remember? So what? I kiss you and you kiss me, forget? "

The two looked at each other through the moonlight.

Apart from breathing lightly, the surroundings are so silent that you can clearly hear the singing beside your ears——

"Don't act like that

livid face scared people

Why bother, blushing and beating heart

your soul is already

float over and over

Floating non-stop~”

Ruoyu's opera singing during the day is getting better and better, and when she is lying on the couch, she also recites a few opera lines before falling asleep, thinking that she thinks about it day by day and dreams about it at night.

In the dream, intoxicating feelings flowed in the dark of night. In the shadow of the moon with a faint fragrance, the sleeves fluttered. A pair of plain hands twirled three parts of the spring, and dialed seven parts of the water, creating a very tender feeling. Let his thoughts linger back into the night, and he went looking for dreams.

Yanbo Painting Boat, Yunxia Cuixuan, someone took him lightly into his arms, if the jade sleeves turned around, the petals flew down between the eyebrows, the lovesickness was lingering, there was nowhere to go, and there was nowhere to escape. The fleeting time is shallow and light.

With her heart blooming, she licked those faintly fragrant lips without any resistance. As soon as you kissed me, I wanted to kiss back.It really was a dream, and the underwear was wet when I woke up in the morning.

Ever since Ji Xingtang rushed over and bit his neck like crazy that time, Ruoyu began to dream like this from time to time.

To this day, I wake up from a dream in Nanke with a pillow.

There is a person hidden in Mu Ke's heart. He will think about it when he opens his eyes in the morning, and he will think about it when he sleeps. Finally, he can't bear the mania in his heart. The winter wind blew away, and then sprayed out one after another, and finally climbed to the top of the wall of Xiaolong. I was very happy to see this person, so happy that I forgot that I would leave "evidence."

Four-corner fragrant tent.

At first Mu Ke just sat on the edge of the bed and watched quietly, as delicate as a white porcelain doll.

After watching for a long time, he wanted to get closer, and get closer... The tip of his nose brushed against his satin-like skin, sniffed his scent, and then sprayed his own breath on his neck.

Later, he couldn't help touching it, touching it again and again.

He didn't move, but it made him feel restless, and finally he made a villainous decision to secretly kiss him on the mouth!

Mu Ke bent down with a sincere heart like praying to Buddha, he was afraid that Ruoyu would wake up suddenly, and he was sure to make trouble again, so he just rubbed against his thin lips.

It's like the embroidery will eat iron, his mouth can suck his own soul dry.

Mu Ke stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the gap between the two lips, soft and fragrant.

If Ruoyu didn't wake up, it was a gift from God to let him taste the taste of this mouth. However, what he didn't expect was that the tip of his tongue protruded from the closed silver teeth. In this way, how can you blame me for being a villain.

It turns out that sucking the tip of a person's tongue can also be addictive.

The deeds of a real villain who steals incense and jade!If you want to do it, be a complete villain.

He became more and more daring, and dared to "pop" on his lips. At the moment of separation, people did not wake up but chased his mouth openly and enthusiastically to "mouth for mouth", which was really bad. He was secretly happy and a little angry, this was all earned in the Fengyue field.

Mu Ke originally thought that he knew it was him, so he spread a layer of glass slag on the wall in order to catch him, this scourge.

Mu Ke deliberately pinched his nipples through the fabric to avenge his revenge, and teased, "West-fried poached eggs and red beans are better than big white steamed buns with red dates."

Mu Ke just likes to see him look ashamed, annoyed and helpless.

However, Ruoyu didn't make a fuss but hugged her knees quietly, looking at Mu Ke's hateful face, there was some sparkle in her eyes.

God!How can this be good.

Dewdrop-like teardrops burst out of the eyes, refracting a little moonlight and "slapping" to the ground.

"Eh?! Eh?!" Seeing him like this, Mu Ke was suddenly at a loss. He waved his hand in front of Ruoyu, "My hand was smashed by glass shards. I haven't cried yet. Why don't you cry?" What? Can a kiss kill you? Or is it a man?"

Mu Ke raised his sleeve to wipe Ruoyu's tears, but Ruoyu waved his hand away angrily, looked at him angrily and gritted his teeth, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and they are not inferior if they are close!"

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