Pei Junhao asked Sister-in-law Li not to let Dudu sleep for a long time during the day, so as not to be a monkey spirit at night, and sure enough, he slept early the next night, it seems that it was too hard to be a supervisor the night before.

Finally there was a quiet world for two, Mu Zhihan asked Sister-in-law Li to prepare a supper, opened red wine, lit red candles, and played soothing soft music, and had a romantic candlelight dinner.

The two sat facing each other, in the flickering candle flame, he smiled and watched her pour half a glass of red wine for each of them, and his slender white fingers pinched the crystal goblet and lifted it gently, his face was full of happiness and sweetness.

"Junhao, come, let's have a drink. The candle flame shone on her pretty face, which looked charming and delicate.

Pei Junhao raised his wine glass, gently wrapped his hand around her, and said with a light smile: "Why did they forget this plot yesterday?"

Because it was a Western-style wedding, there was no plot of drinking a glass of wine, the two looked at each other and smiled, bypassed each other's hands, and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Zhihan, there is music, why don't you dance some?" he knew that her dance was excellent.

"I'm not going to jump alone tonight. Her face flushed faintly after drinking, and she became more and more beautiful, got up and changed into a cheerful ballroom dance, and stood in front of him with a smile.

He took her hand lightly with one hand, put the other around her soft waist, and turned to the middle of the room in a circle.

Flickering candlelight, melodious music, holding a beloved in his arms, warmth permeates the whole room, permeates the entire heart, his hand caresses her slender waist, his face is against her flushed cheeks, the slight breath is gently brushed in each other's ears, feeling each other's heartbeat.

The two of them danced slowly to the soft dance music, enjoying the warm world of the two, and the bright moonlight penetrated through the window lattice, covering his handsome face with a faint layer of silver, outlining his charming outline.

It's a good feeling to be with someone you love.

Mu Zhihan snuggled on his chest, twisted her willow-like waist, admired her handsome and invincible husband by candlelight, and felt that she was really the happiest woman in the world, all the ups and downs and the hardships were not worth mentioning at this time, and the ups and downs of love were like a glass of Chen Qiangcai wine that had been brewing for a long time, becoming more and more mellow and sweet, with endless aftertaste.

After finishing the song, she said: "Jun Hao, the moonlight is so good, shall we go to the crape myrtle garden to enjoy the moon?"

"Okay, enjoy the flowers under the moonlight, that's the real flower before and after the moon. The two hugged each other and went downstairs.

Before they arrived at the crape myrtle garden, the breeze of the summer night transmitted the fragrance of crape myrtle flowers, and the two of them suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

"Jun Hao, do you remember the first time I met you in the crape myrtle garden?"

Mu Zhihan caressed the clusters of crape myrtle flowers hanging on the branches and hanging her head slightly and asked Pei Junhao.

"Remember, you fell asleep hiding on a bench among the flowers, and were woken up by the sound of my harmonica, and secretly stood behind me and eavesdropped. Pei Junhao said and stretched out his finger to hook her chin and asked with a smile: "Did you fall in love with me at first sight?"

She gently patted his finger away and laughed, "Narcissist! ”

"No? I remember the first time you helped me in the shower and kissed me under the pretext that I had something on my face. He continued to laugh at her.

"You also said that you were clearly playing tricks on me. "Hmph, don't say anything about taking advantage, and sell well.

"Let me ask you, did you fall that time on purpose?"

Uh, and turn over old accounts?

"It's not. "He was very dishonest.

"Really not?" she asked, flashing her long eyelashes.

"Not really. "I can't admit to being killed, otherwise, tonight......

"That's pretty much it. She smiled, and he secretly laughed at this stupid girl who was still so easy to deceive.

Mu Zhihan pursed her lips and smiled, just let you deceive, hum, I knew you did it on purpose, but I didn't lose anything, I found my brother Shi, and there was a cute little Dudu, otherwise, hum, the new and old accounts will be settled with you.

"Brother Shi. She suddenly shouted in the same voice as she had been called more than ten years ago.

"Huh?" he turned his face gently.

"Why did you suddenly come to kiss me here that night? Do you want to kiss me because you look good in the moonlight?" asked Mu Zhihan with big eyes.

"Because ......" he wanted to tell her that because her eyes were so similar to the Ziwei sister he remembered, he thought about it and wanted to tease her again.

"Because your eyes are beautiful. Saying that, leaning over and kissing her eyes, she was displeased, and her face sank and asked, "The eyes are much better-looking, do you want to kiss?"

"Well, really. He thought for a moment.

"What are you talking about?" she beat him, he took advantage of the situation to hug her, attached to her ear and whispered: "Because I saw Sister Ziwei's eyes calling me 'Brother Shi, Brother Shi', I couldn't help but want to kiss you." ”

"Really? Don't lie. Her jade fingers touched his thin lips and said coquettishly, "I know you have always remembered me." ”

"Zhihan, how could I not remember you. Thinking of the big-eyed girl standing in front of him who fell to the ground, asking with concern, taking him hungry for a few days to eat a full meal, remembering that she asked for pocket money at home every day and came out happily to hand it over to him, he couldn't help but kiss her emotionally.

"Zhihan, we have been through so much, we don't have to have the pain of separation in the future, I want you to be by my side every day, let me watch you all the time. ”

She nodded vigorously and buried her head in his chest, caressing the muscles in his chest, and he carried her to the bench where she had slept in it.

The two hugged on the bench, talking about the past more than ten years ago, about the bumps and grievances of a few years ago, about the sorrow and parting a few months ago, about the torment of missing, about the joy of reunion and incomparable sweetness, laughing, crying, and hugging each other tightly in the crape myrtle bush under the moonlight.

"Zhihan, let's conceive a crape myrtle fairy tonight. Pei Junhao caressed his hand on her soft chest.

"What crape myrtle fairy?"

Pei Junhao told her the dream of that night and said, "If you are not a crape myrtle fairy sent from heaven, then you give me a little crape myrtle fairy." ”

Mu Zhihan "poofed" and smiled: "There are Begonia Fairies and Zhuzhu Fairies in "Dream of Red Mansions", and we have Ziwei Fairies in Pei's Manor, you can dream of it." ”

She covered her mouth and smiled, the slightly exposed semicircle on her chest trembled with her laughter, He couldn't help it anymore, he pressed her down on the bench, bowed his head and kissed her lips, she was startled by his sudden action, and was pressed tightly on the bench, thinking that it was fortunate that the chair was made of leather, otherwise, she would have been squashed by him.

"Jun Hao, why don't you go back to the room?" she hesitated, in such an open place, it always made people a little worried,

"What are you afraid of, who can come into our garden at night? I'm afraid of Dudu, he's been badly taught. "I have eaten a lot at home, and it is not bad to have a picnic occasionally, Pei Junhao's breathing became short, and she had already taken off her underwear......

"Uh......h Junhao ...... Jun Hao ...... "His fingers touched her sensitive spots, and she gasped like an electric shock.

"Zhihan, you...... Do you want to ...... Huh?" she was ashamed to speak, hugging his waist and groaning softly.

He touched her wetness and whispered in her ear, "I miss Junhao so much, right?" Isn't it?"

She said in a coquettish voice, "It's so bad." The hand around his waist gently pinched him, and he cried out in pain, and arched his waist into her wet area......

"Woo-woo......" he moved with her shallow moan.

Counting up, the two have not been so close for half a year, Pei Junhao's passion and excitement that have been accumulated for half a year burst out, and the two young and healthy lovers were burned by the flame of love and desire, lingering and compassionate......

The flower lowered her head, and the moon burrowed into the clouds and came out playfully, covering her face again with shame......

Young people always like to change tricks, Pei Junhao panted for a while, turned over the bench, squatted on the side of the chair, and mentioned her jade legs with a shiny luster under the moonlight......

"Don't, Junhao, don't do this. She whispered.

"Why?

"Don't you want to give birth to a crape myrtle fairy?"

"yes, wouldn't that be better?"

"It's so easy to be a naughty boy like Dudu, don't you understand?"

"How do you know?" he asked with a smile.

"I heard the old man say it when I was teaching in the mountains, and then I read the book that there was also this kind of saying, and then I thought about it, we were ...... that time," she said ashamedly, "Aren't you like this?"

"Is there such a statement?" Pei Junhao had to lean down again and hug her delicate body......

After tidying up her clothes, she snuggled up to his chest like a well-behaved cat, and the two hugged the chair and talked about love, and finally they were tired, and Zhihan fell asleep beside him.

"Zhihan, it's dewy, don't get cold, go back to your room. He kissed her on the forehead.

She leaned back in her chair, stretched out her hand and said, "You hold me." ”

He smiled and hugged her by the hips, her arms around his neck, her face drowsy on his shoulder.

"Don't sleep, go back and sleep again. He gently patted her elastic buttocks with his hand, and there was a "poof" sound, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of his hand, elongating the sound, and as soon as he put his hand down, she almost fell off, and the sleepy insect was frightened and ran away, but fortunately her hand was around his neck.

"Zhihan, can you not fart every time I'm immersed in a good vibe?" That moonlit night, he also carried her back to the room like this, and she also let out a fart like this.

She looked very innocent and said, "Junhao, it doesn't stink, really, don't move if you don't believe it, you smell it." ”

Seeing that he was still with a straight face, she held his face and shook it: "You should think of it as a piece of music to accompany our romantic night." ”

What? music, and accompaniment?

He almost fainted.