I looked into his eyes and corrected: "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be punished, you should be punished, Ofan!"

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, he groaned slightly, smiled lightly, turned around me in his arms, changed the position up and down, and my whole body pressed on him.

"Okay, let you be punished, how to punish it, just come. ”

He looked at me lightly, inexplicably a little bit of schadenfreude waiting to watch the show.

I don't know what he was proud of, so I pretended to be clean and said, "Punish you for all the housework from tomorrow until I feel satisfied and approve the cancellation of the punishment!"

"Oh?" he said in a lazy tone, his usual sly and clear eyes slightly hazy, "that's all?"

"Well......" After thinking about it carefully, he hurriedly added, "Of course it's not just that! You must also be pricked by me for free, be drugged by me, experience it carefully, report in detail, and unconditionally cooperate with my medical research work......!

He laughed and interrupted: "Yun'er, if you don't come again, I will ......"

Seeing that he was interrupting again, I frowned and grabbed the conversation: "What's coming, listen to me first, and ......."

"It's really a piano to a cow. ”

He whispered a metaphor that seemed to be talking to himself, but it was not inappropriate enough, and I was very dissatisfied: "What did you just say......?

His lips were blocked suddenly, he sealed it firmly, and the words he wanted to say were blocked back in his throat, and the cool and gorgeous breath swept his lips and teeth like flowers and snow, but the blood in his whole body was boiling, making people infiltrate it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"I don't understand the amorous feelings. He lowered his lips slightly, and whispered softly, smiling like the rising color of the sun, bright and incomprehensible.

His unruly and amorous eyes swirled and turned in front of him, making people dizzy, and the faintly unspeakable heat of his body became more and more uncontrollable, but his shoulders were suddenly cold, and his waist was loose.

I couldn't help but shudder, and I didn't know if it was the coldness that made my skin pimple, or if I was really too nervous and startled by the sudden thought.

"Yun'er, we should work hard for the sake of Xiaobu. ”

The tender whispers like water, warm and earnest, completely defeated the reserved shyness who was still faintly guarded, and he kissed all the way, which made his head even hotter, and a trace of electricity went straight into his heart.

It's just that I fainted for this moment, and suddenly found that my clothes were all gone, and only a close-fitting heart shirt remained. The cloth the size of a belly pocket, as long as the knot behind the back is untied, he is really taken off.

After sobering up a little, he realized that he couldn't be like that, and he should do something to "fight back", and immediately stopped his hand on his back, and at the same time went to untie his clothes. His restless lips and restless hands were still up and down, interfering with my thoughts, and in my panic I didn't untie his clothes and still tangled the knot into a dead knot.

Discouraged and unwilling, I broke away from his hand, sat up, and concentrated my attention to untie this damn knot!

His chest was heaving slightly, as if he was holding back a laugh, I was even more angry, and that dead knot was so tight, it was so bad!

He looked at me calmly for a while, shook his head and sighed, and he sat up, met my lips directly, and bit it gently, and his hands were already untied with lightning speed.

The touch in front of him is no longer the cotton of his heart's clothes, but the texture of his clothes, this strange feeling is inexplicably terrifying, making his head explode, and the movements of his hands are not controlled by his brain, and he is anxious.

Tear......

The sound of the clothes being torn apart was unusually clear in the night, making each other move.

He pretended to be surprised, put his head on my forehead, and said with a smile: "Yun'er is still so anxious. ”

Anxious? I was ridiculed for his design last time, and now I come again: "Who do you say is anxious! Who did it do first!"

He laughed even deeper: "Then I also have to ask, who tore whose clothes?"

I lowered my head, my face was burning, I was ashamed and didn't want to show weakness, so I simply raised my head again with a cheeky face, and looked directly at him: "It's me, what's wrong, I'll tear it!"

After speaking, I went to pick up his clothes, he was at my mercy, and finally stripped him naked in the chaos, and after finishing the movements of his hands, he raised his eyes and was stunned. The black hair is draped over the shoulders like flowing water, and the delicate and smooth shoulder line is a chest with a jade-colored luster, and the candlelight flows, lining the long eyebrows of the feathers, and the thin lips of vermilion, the brilliance is blurry and breathtaking.

His breathing was uncontrollably disturbed, he reached out and grabbed my waist close to me, pulled off the corners of the quilt I used to cover, and there was no barrier between the skin and the touch, only the uncovered body remained, this subtle feeling made people's blood gush out, and I felt that I had never been closer to the fullest. It is as if immersed in the tide of cascading waves, slowly floating, rising and falling. You have me, I have you, reminiscent of all intertwining and softness......

There is no longer a disguise, no more reserved, no more pretentious, the impulse to exile the most primitive instincts, the expectation of oneness makes people abandon the usual calmness, the endless affection penetrates into the bone marrow, and the attachment that cannot be expressed in words makes the body's uncontrollable desire for more possession and more intimate lingering.

He kissed it unceremoniously, and swayed to his ear, smiling and moaning: "However, I like it." ”

The last trace of clarity came to naught, and each other's unreserved possession lingered, a line of moonlight was covered, moving and extinguishing, and the waves were rippling.

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"The hand is steady, the target is focused, and the mind is not distracted. ”

Whoosh - the arrow flies out of the air.

"Great, great, uncle, can you give me this bow?"

"Of course, this little bow is for you. When you're older, you'll be able to use a big bow. ”

"Thank you, uncle, can you teach me how to shoot hearts?"

"Okay, come here and stretch your bow. ”

The sunlight shines through the branches and leaves, sprinkling on the smiling faces of the two, quiet and serene. Time passed quietly, and the day before yesterday suddenly changed, and there was no trace of it, as if it had never happened.

Fusu looked happy, looking at Xiao Xia who was concentrating on practicing archery, smiling from the heart, comfortable and free of impurities, as bright as the morning light.

Yuqin beside her had red eyes, didn't say a word for a long time, didn't come forward to talk to her brother, but turned around and cried silently.

I stroked her shoulders and sat down with her in the bamboo forest where no one disturbed me, and I was not going to persuade her.

She tilted her head slightly, and the corners of her moist eyes curved: "I remember, when I was a child, I often saw my father and the Pope's brother shoot arrows, and my father didn't spend much time with us, for the imperial brother, this can be said to be the thing he looked forward to the most when he was young." ”

The good memories of the past overlap with the pictures in front of them, and the echoes are too strong, which only teaches people to break their hearts and intestines. A bitter bitter taste choked in my throat, and I didn't know how to comfort her, so I could only hold her hand and listen to her slowly. Junmen is precipitous, human feelings are overturned, there are too many unbearable changes, compared to forgetting all Fusu, Yuqin does need more courage to face the facts.

There was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the bamboo forest, and when I looked up, I saw that it was Yan Lu. The arms of my beloved are always better than a thousand words of comfort, I got up, exchanged glances with Yan Lu, and gave up the position of the companion.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw that Fusu was hunched and still carefully teaching Xiao Xia archery, and the picture of Yuqin's pursuit inadvertently appeared in his mind, and he was a little stunned for a while. Although Fusu has forgotten the past, that heart, that longing for his father is still buried deep in his heart, and it has not been reduced by half.

"Auntie, look, I can shoot an arrow!" Xiao Xia found me and called out loudly.

I came back to my senses, tried to suppress the confusion in my belly, and stepped forward, stepping on the fallen leaves under my feet, and the dry sound of breaking leaked the gloom of early autumn.

Fusu turned his head and looked at it too, his eyes met for a moment, as if he was in another world, too many touches, full of his heart, and it was difficult to explain.

"Early. His voice was clear, his smile was warm, and his eyes were low and deep in the depths of the boundless silence.

My heart tightened slightly, and the corners of my lips curled: "Morning, sir." ”

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There are abridged chapters, and the full version is in the book group.

Book group: 141076059 (group answer: meet when the rain)