Fragrant, so fragrant!

In his sleep, Qin Luo couldn't help but raise his nostrils and sniff, the scent like an orchid musk deer awakened his male's instinctive reaction. At this moment, a woman appeared in front of him, wearing only thin pajamas, curled up in the corner of the bed, looking at him pitifully.

"Don't, don't come, please, don't hurt me......"

"Hehe, no one can save you. ”

Qin Luo smiled evilly and slowly approached, and suddenly a hungry tiger pounced, pressing the woman under him, and sneered: "Instructor Cao, this is the ...... you owe me"

When he said this, Qin Luo himself wondered, when did he become so evil? Also, how could he dream of her? No matter, anyway, it was a dream, and she didn't break the law by dreaming and sleeping?

But then again, when did she change her perfume?

Qin Luo was dreaming, pressing on Cao Yuhua's chest with one hand, and pulling her pants with the other, not to mention anything else, the feel was quite real. But at this time, Cao Yuhua, who was struggling, suddenly bent his knees and gave him a look.

"Whoa!"

Qin Luo sat up from the earthen kang with a miserable scream, hugged his crotch with both hands, and almost fell into tears in pain. Take a closer look, where is this? Instructor Cao?

"Right...... I'm sorry, are you okay?" Hangul knelt on the side nervously and blushingly, and when she saw Qin Luo's puzzled eyes, she quickly lowered her head, her snow-white neck and ears were red.

Qin Luo was still a little confused, how did Cao Yuhua become Hanguli? Smell it carefully, that's right, this is the smell just now, could it be that the fragrance I smelled in my dream was from Hanguli? Then I ...... just now

Subconsciously, his eyes fell on Hanguli, who was wearing a red dress with Uyghur characteristics, with wide cuffs and white trim, which was very good-looking.

There was also a small black vest with white trim on the outside of the red dress, and this small vest looked more like a sports bra, which could support her proud breasts and set off the pair more upright.

At this time, three of the four buttons on the small vest were opened, as if someone had rudely ripped them open.

As soon as he remembered the scene in the dream, Qin Luo was sweating all over his face, and hurriedly coughed dryly and looked away, and said, "That...... Hangul, are you alright?"

"Poof!"

Seeing Qin Luo's embarrassed appearance, Hangul couldn't help but laugh: "Qin Luo, you are also embarrassed?"

"I dreamed ......just now," Qin Luo hurriedly said, "I really didn't mean to. ”

"I don't blame you?"

Hanguli glanced at him, picked up the Uyghur men's clothes on the side, and pretended to be generous: "Get up, my parents and the village chief are waiting for you." ”

"Waiting for me, what are you doing?" Qin Luo asked, stretching out his arm and putting on his clothes with the help of Hangul.

As soon as Qin Luo lifted the quilt, Han Guli exclaimed in fright, and quickly turned his back. Qin Luo looked down and realized that he didn't even have pants on his body.

"Where's my pants?" Qin Luo wanted to cry without tears, and today was a shame and he was thrown home.

Hanguli blushed and closed his eyes and handed over a pair of shorts, which were the same ones he had been wearing before. However, the pants have been washed and baked, and they are still hot.

Selam, you bastard. Brother Bai saved you, you actually asked your sister to take care of me, don't you know if men and women are kissed?

Qin Luo cursed in his heart as he quickly grabbed his shorts and put them on. But when he remembered the scene of lying naked on the bed and being wiped all over his body with a hot towel by Hangul, he felt that his old face was feverish.

What is this called? I was looked at by an underage girl, but I can't let her be responsible. If you want to talk about it, this matter is still a loss for men, and there is no place to reason.

If a girl were to be watched by a boy, she would definitely hold the boy responsible. But now the situation of the two of them is just the opposite, can Qin Luo let her be responsible? Not only can't he make the family responsible, but he can't let Hangul also strip naked to show himself......

Well, then again, when I renewed her life before, it seems that I had already seen her down. If you calculate it this way, the two of them are now even.

"Qin Luo, what do you want?" Hangul glanced at him secretly, and saw that he first had a sad face, and then his brows were stretched, as if he was relieved, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

He's not going to break his brain, is he?

"Nothing. Qin Luo quickly put on his pants and asked casually, "What about your sister?"

Hanguli's body stiffened, and the movements of her hands paused for two seconds, and then returned to normal, helped Qin Luo tidy up her clothes, and said calmly: "She's gone." ”

"Gone?"

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, looked outside, it was already dawn, calculating the time, she really should go. Although he had known her fate for a long time, Qin Luo couldn't help but sigh: "Did you tell your parents about your sister?"

"Not yet. Hangul shook her head, "I think it's better for you to talk about this." ”

"That's right!"

Qin Luo took a deep breath, patted Han Guli's shoulder, and said with a reluctant smile: "If you want to open some, I have already helped her avenge your sister's big revenge, and I also helped her send her back home, even if she leaves, she has no regrets." ”

"Is there really no regret?" Han Guli's face was a little strange, looking at Qin Luo's back as he walked out, he sighed faintly.

The courtyard of Hanguli's house was swept clean, and the sheep dung and eggs in the sheepfold were also cleaned, and a thick felt was laid under the window, and the village chief, Selam, and his father sat around the felt, chatting and laughing, and drinking fragrant milk tea.

As soon as Qin Luo came out, Fu Ya, who was busy in front of the pot stove in the outhouse, found him.

Fu Ya is also a Han nationality, and when she saw Qin Luo wake up, she immediately stepped forward happily to ask for warmth, and enthusiastically pulled him outside.

"Brother Qin, sit here. Seram was even more happy, got up and dragged Qin Luo to the upper seat reserved for him, and asked him to sit down.

Qin Luo didn't understand the rules of the Uyghurs, so he could only accept it and sit down obediently on the upper seat. But this seat made him feel like he was on pins and needles, and it was uncomfortable. Because on his left is the old village chief with a goatee, and on his right is Hangul's father, Hadir, who is sandwiched between these two old fellows, can he be at ease?

And that's just the beginning. As soon as he sat down, Hanguli came out of the room, holding a delicate mahogany tray with a teapot and a tea bowl on it, came to Qin Luo, knelt beside him obediently, poured a cup of fragrant milk tea, and held the cup in both hands to Qin Luo.

This is also too formal, and there are a large number of onlookers, and a cheeky guy like Qin Luo can't stand it, so he hurriedly took the teacup. But just as he was about to put down the teacup, Seram on the other side hurriedly said: "You can't put it down, you have to drink it in one gulp, and you have to drink three cups in a row." ”

"Why?" Qin Luo asked in astonishment.

This hot milk tea, you let me drink it in one gulp, and you have to drink three cups in a row?

Salam explained with a smile: "This is the etiquette of our Uyghurs to entertain distinguished guests, and you are the great benefactor of our family, of course, you must be treated with the highest courtesy." ”

"Really?" Qin Luo glanced sideways at Hangul.

Hangul's cheeks were crimson, her lips pursed, and she nodded shyly.

Since it's etiquette, let's drink it, anyway, it's just three cups of tea, and it doesn't delay eating meat.

"Goo-to-goo! goo-goo!"

Hanguli poured three cups of hot tea for Qin Luo in a row, and Qin Luo also drank three cups in a row heroically, and after drinking it, the old village chief with a smile took the lead in applauding and cheering, and said something to Hadir in Uyghur language across Qin Luo.

Hadir nodded again and again, and when he looked at Qin Luo again, his eyes were a little strange, and he could see that Qin Luo's heart was a little furious.

What's going on? What are you talking about? Why don't you let me know?

It was too far away, and Qin Luo couldn't ask Seram, so he could only sit there with a smile on his face and wait for the meal to start. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the big pot of hand-grabbed mutton to be served, Qin Luo was already hungry, this rotten mutton, smelling it made the mouth water.

Why don't you do it yet? No matter, fill your stomach first.

Qin Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed the mutton, and Seram on the opposite side hurriedly leaned over and blocked Qin Luo's hand: "Don't worry, Hangul is not ready yet." ”

"Big brother, I'm going to be hungry, what else are you going to prepare?" Qin Luo sat back complaining.

As he spoke, Hanguli came over with a polished copper basin filled with clear water and a flower floating on top of it.

"What's going on?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously.

Qin Luo always felt that this scene was a little weird, why did everyone look at me happily? and Hangul, who felt very playful and lively before, how did she become so shy?

Seram smiled: "This is called clean hands, don't wash your hands, how do you grab mutton and eat it?"

"And what does this flower mean?"

"This flower is for evil spirits, you don't have to pay attention to it. ”

Is that really the case?

Qin Luo couldn't understand that there were too many rules for the Uyghurs, and it was so troublesome to eat.

Soon, Qin Luo washed his hands in the copper basin and took the towel handed by Hanguli to dry his hands. As soon as he handed over the towel, Hanguli grabbed the flowers in the basin, poured all the water on Qin Luo's body, and then rushed back to the room with a red face with a copper basin.

"What's going on?" Qin Luo wiped the water stains on his face, a little crying and laughing.

Seram laughed, "Of course it's for you." Alright, let's eat!"

Just wait for this sentence.

Qin Luo immediately threw everything away, took the mutton handed by Selam, and gnawed it up, not forgetting to nod and praise while gnawing: "It's delicious, it's so fragrant!"

"Eat more if it's delicious. Hadir smiled and brought Qin Luo a roast lamb chop, looking at his eyes, making Qin Luo feel like an old man looking at his son-in-law.

I just saved your daughter, so you don't have to look at me like that, do you?

While eating, Hanguli came out again, this time she held a large bag of mare's milk wine in her arms, knelt beside Qin Luo again, filled his bowl with it, and then brought the bowl to her mouth and drank it, and then handed it to Qin Luo shyly.

At this moment, Qin Luo sensed that something was wrong, could this also be the custom of the Uyghur people?