Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth red sleeves add fragrance intolerable
The face is as bright as a full moon, the eyes are as bright as autumn water, and the bright red cherry mouth opens and closes slightly, with moans in the whisper, and every call scratches the itch in people's hearts.
His eyes moved down. But when he saw the red gauze as thin as a cicada's wings covering his plump body, it not only did not play any role in covering his shame, but it seemed to lure people's eyes in one episode and slide towards the deep ravine.
"Um?"
Just at this moment, a nasal voice that was full of impatientness was heard. The scholar looked at the beauty who suddenly appeared in front of him indifferently, neither being tempted nor feeling any strange about her sudden appearance. He just asked casually:
“Action?”
What's the matter? As long as you are not blind or fools, you should think that it is a big "good thing." This question was completely beyond the expectation of the beauty of the red shisha. Her face was full of charm and she couldn't help but stagnate.
"If there is nothing to do, please go elsewhere and don't hinder the young student from studying."
Before the book could be heard, my head was buried back in the book, and I was surrounded by the beauty who was enough for the emperor to stop the morning court and started to chant on his own.
The beautiful woman with beautiful eyes circulated and looked at the scholar. After confirming that he was not a serious person, a look of silent questioning the sky suddenly appeared on her pretty face, as if she was silently accusing: "How could there be such a Lu man?"
There was really a "crackling" sound of bonfire igniting, sparks splashed out, falling into the accumulated water not far away, and annihilated "sneering".
If someone is interested, you will find that the rainstorm is constantly falling, and it will disappear in this small hill temple without realizing it. The rain curtains in the roof are leaking and ripples are created in the accumulated water, and it will never be seen again.
This is not because the rainstorm stops. Just look far away and you can see the mountain temple, which is still heavy rain and pouring down. Today, the ground is hazy and crisp. All the light is gone, it is dark and gloomy, just in line with the charm of all ghosts. Walking on the earth at night.
In the world where you can see, the only thing that really stops the heavy rain is this blazing bonfire and the mountain temple of the scholar's beauty. To be more precise, it was the moment when the red gaze woman appeared, all the rain avoided it.
Don’t tell me that anyone is obsessed with the eyes. As long as you are a normal person, you will find something wrong. You are either addicted to the rare charm in the world, or you are shocked like seeing ghosts. But this scholar reads as usual, and even occasionally drives away the red gauze that drifts to his side, pushing away the charming fragrance of red gauze, as if he thinks it blocks his sight.
"Young Master"
The beauty of Hongsha took a deep breath, dissipated her tangled eyebrows and turned into a charming smile that was about to drip out of water. The tail sound was long and surrounded the beam.
"Is the book really that good-looking?"
"Does I look good?
The breeze blows by, and the red gauze floats up, blowing on the scholar's face, blocking the book in his hand, like a red candle in the silk tent, an indescribable ambiguous warmth.
"Um?"
The scholar raised his head helplessly and pushed apart the red gauze that covered his head and face, which was full of the fragrance of a woman's body. He looked up and saw that the beauty of red gauze turned into a white jade beauty. The red gauze covered his body had been brushed aside by him. The sight of it was the white white as white as cream, and the red lips that were gently opened and closed were lacquered.
"have!"
The scholar's eyes were full of indifference, and then he changed into a serious expression. He said solemnly: "The ancients said: There is a beauty in the book."
After saying that, I didn't even look at the beauty's anger and shivered. She lowered her head and continued to chant something without reading.
"you
The beauty was really angry now. Bai Zhe's face was covered with black air, preventing the black and thick Mingyun from outside the temple.
Her pointed fingertips were almost embedded in her palm. She pinched her palms several times and then loosened them again. After a long time, she regained her charming smile.
"I don't believe you are just a piece of wood!"
"Even if it's real wood, I'll ignite you."
The beauty was naked and thought in her heart how to deal with this scholar who was inexplicable, while moving forward, her slender jade feet stepped on the dusty ground, and she was spotless, leaving no traces, and an indescribable strange feeling.
She walked around the scholar with light steps like a dance. During this process, whether it was to raise your eyes or just from the ground to the shadow, it was fascinating. However, from beginning to end, the scholar did not even glance at the corner of his eyes, and he threw a charming look at the blind man.
The beauty was mentally prepared for this result, and she was not annoyed, so she knelt down on the scholar's back wearing coarse cloth and blue clothes.
I don't know how soft her waist was. It looked graceful and straight as a swan, but the two warm balls in front of her were touching the scholar's back without any gap, rubbing and slapping, like a coquettish cat waiting for her master's caress.
"Don't move!"
This move, which was enough to make the man from thirteen to eighty-three, accelerated his heartbeat, was only exchanged for a scolding from the scholar. Obviously, the shaking effected him reading.
"Damn it!"
"I don't believe me!" Hongsha Meimei gritted her teeth. She almost used all her perseverance to barely make herself unable to bite the scholar's neck. She forced herself to endure it, and said in the scholar's ear with a sticky voice.
:”
"It's just so boring, let's do something interesting.
While talking, he did not forget to blow the fragrance in his ears.
The result of doing this is one sentence: "No time!"
"you"
The beauty of Hongsha's face turned blue, but she still didn't believe in evil. After searching for a long time, she came up with a word and continued to mosuo behind the scholar, murmured: "Hongxiu Tianxiang is studying at night, you don't want to."
Before she could finish her words, she saw the scholar rushing toward her for the first time, looking at her with a clear voice, looking straight into her eyes.
"Have you learned it?"
The beauty of red saint was delighted, her face became more charming, and her chest was erect. She was trembling, under the bonfire, two jumping rabbits appeared on the side wall, jumping and jumping.
"Well said!"
The scholar praised, holding the book with both hands while catching the naked shoulders of the beauty of Hongshi.
"This is coming? Not ready yet!"
The change was too fast, and the beauty of Hongsha couldn't even imagine it, but after finally getting the effect, she immediately omitted the usual method of playing hard to get. She took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and her red lips raised slightly, as if after a long time, the lotus that urgently needed to moisten with sweet frost was needed.
"Yes, that's it, don't move!"
The scholar's voice sounded, and it was never gentle.
The beauty of Hongsha was looking forward to it for a while, but she didn't wait for Gan Shuang. Instead, she felt that her shoulders were being fiddled with, as if she was posing in a specific position. She couldn't help but realize something was wrong, opened her eyes and looked at her in confusion.
At the same time, the scholar finally stopped with satisfaction, nodded, and said, "It's almost done."
Then, turn around, turn your back to the beauty, and then fall without hesitation!
"Well,"
The little half of the pretty face froze on the face of the Hongsha girl was still involuntarily. She couldn't believe that such a ridiculous thing happened in this world.
It would be fine if you were ignored, it would be fine if you looked down on her, but she would endure it if you treated her as a fly, but now? This kid actually treated her as a cushion and a cushion. Is there any reason for this?
Just at a moment, a thunder blew up above the mountain temple. The roar vibrated the roof and shaking the dust that had been deposited for countless years. The already broken roof collapsed in a corner, the cold wind poured in, and the bonfire swayed.
All of this, whether it was the real resentment of the Hongsha Beauty, or the thunder that seemed to be unable to see, did not affect the scholar. He rubbed back comfortably, allowing his head to be embedded in the soft ravines behind him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to read the book with great comfort.
Immediately afterwards, as if he felt the swaying bonfire affecting reading a little, he frowned and shouted, "The light is coming!"
At that time, the Hongsha Madam was almost collapsed, her body was stiff and she couldn't move, and her mind couldn't turn. She couldn't believe that this would happen, so she was stunned in front of her cushion.
When she heard the scholar's voice, she stretched out her jade arm, rubbed her fingertips, and a red lantern appeared. She held it obediently, illuminating the light, as if she was a well-behaved maid.
"The red sleeves are full of fragrance and study at night, and the ancients really did not deceive me!"
The scholar praised the book as if he had a cheap price, and then immersed himself in the book again. He did not say a word, and his biggest move was to continue rubbing his head and find a more comfortable angle.
After a while, the beauty of Hongsha finally came back from the blow. She gritted her teeth and her pretty face was twisted. She said, "Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy breath came out from her body. Her skin, which seemed to be as cream, was stained with a layer of darkness. In an instant, the charm disappeared and softened and turned into stiffness.
The scholar seemed to have some awareness of this. After rubbing it, he still couldn't find the original warmth and softness, but he didn't study it in depth.
He could hear the voice coming from behind him, and he didn't think deeply and replied casually: "The Master said: Respect the ghosts and gods and stay away! Since you have to stay away, there should be some!"
"Boy, then you look back and see who I am!"
This sentence almost came out from the gaps of teeth. The young master downgraded to a boy, and I turned into an old lady. However, all this never made the scholar pull his head out of the book, but he just replied habitually:
"Not available!"
It's tolerant, no matter how hard it is, ghosts will definitely not bear it.
"Don't let me die.
The word "death" is even covered up by the thunder outside the temple, which shows his aggrievance and hatred.
Chapter completed!