Fang Qirui entertained guests in the front hall, because it was a high school, most of the people who came to congratulate were men, so there was no need to entertain female dependents, she was idle in the house and auspicious embroidered purse, how much to send some gifts to Fang Qirui to congratulate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the evening, Fang Qirui staggered into the house full of alcohol, He Jiaxian stepped forward to support him, and the two little guys of harmony and wealth retreated.

Fang Qirui leaned on her body and hugged her, and fell to the low couch together, and threw the things in his hand on the table with a "snap".

He Jiaxian turned his head to see that it was a purse, which was vividly embroidered with cross-necked mandarin ducks, and then saw that Fang Qirui had closed his eyes and was breathing heavily asleep, I didn't know which one of the purses was sent by, he couldn't help but be a little angry, and looked at the handsome face crooked in the crooked arm more and more hateful, and simply stretched out two fingers and poked into his nose, so that he couldn't breathe.

Fang Qirui was suddenly blocked, woke up in two seconds, stared at her with star-like eyes, and muttered something in his mouth, He Jiaxian was busy pulling out his fingers, but he didn't hear it.

Hu's mother knocked on the door outside, and He Jiaxian saw that it was Ejiao Guyuan paste again, so he became more and more angry, and took it with a frosty face.

Spontaneously realized that his body was too weak to replenish too much, and he couldn't tear his face with Chen, this bowl of Ejiao Guyuan paste became a hot potato, and every time I ate it, it was like taking poison again, so I could only find some cold herbs to neutralize it first, and wait for the opportunity to stop.

Mother Hu knew that Fang Qirui was in the house, so she didn't force her to eat on the spot like usual, she just handed it to her and turned around to get busy - Wen Tao has been fighting for power with her recently, and Yuan Pozi has been co-opted by her, but she can't tell Chen, after all, everyone in the family knows that Wen Tao is also the person that Chen placed next to Fang Qirui, if he said it, if Chen blames himself for not doing things well, and simply lets Wen Tao take over him, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

And Wen Tao relied on this precisely because of this, and didn't take her seriously at all.

He Jiaxian turned around to see Fang Qirui fall asleep again, drunk and drunk, and caught a glimpse of the purse again, he was furious, and fed it to Fang Qirui's mouth with Ejiao Guyuan ointment: "The sobering soup is here, it will be better if you drink it." ”

Fang Qirui obediently opened his mouth, ate one bite at a time, and when he ate almost the same, his whole body became hot - he was very hot when he drank wine, and when he ate such a strong tonic medicine, his body suddenly burned like fire, his cheek touched the back of He Jiaxian's cold hand, and he fell and sat in his arms: "It's so cool, it's so comfortable......"

He Jiaxian hurriedly put the bowl on the table, I don't know if it was accidentally or deliberately, it happened to be pressed on the purse, and it was slightly crooked, and the remaining little black Ejiao Guyuan paste was on the face, He Jiaxian didn't care, and stretched out his hands to hold down Fang Qirui...... This guy is actually getting too hot and starting to take off his clothes!

Fang Qirui muttered in his mouth: "It's so hot, it's hot, quickly fan the master......" While unbuttoning it, He Jiaxian's hand was covered, and he immediately grabbed it and pasted it on his face: "The face is also hot......" The two of them didn't know when, in an ambiguous posture, they fit together, and I don't know when, Fang Qirui's scorching breath burned He Jiaxian, and his lips were overlapped in one place.

When Fang Qirui was pressed on the low couch and rolled into a pile, the inexperienced He Jiaxian still fantasized that he would let go of himself as soon as he cooled down, after all, he was a person who drank too much.

So she paid the price for her inexperience.

Fang Qirui reached into her clothes, grasped the small two balls familiarly, and rubbed them at will, He Jiaxian panted while trying to push him away, but in vain, Fang Qirui's lips followed her face, her lips, and her neck all the way down, tossing and ravaging, lingering.

He Jiaxian could hardly remember how everything happened, but remembered that as the situation developed, her arms consciously climbed up Qirui's neck, and she did not resist him to take off her clothes, but felt very comfortable to stick to...... Then, as if her lower body had been torn apart, she was surprised that a hot and hard mass had been squeezed between her legs, almost splitting her, and she was just about to exhale in pain, but her lips had been blocked, and she could not even utter a word, only to hear a satisfied sigh in her ears, and sigh again......

It's just that the speed is faster than she imagined, but in just three or five minutes, Fang Qirui stopped the rhythm and fell asleep on her. He Jiaxian didn't want to go to someone to clean it late at night, so he could only go to the clean room to get water, wipe him, wash himself again, lie beside him, look at his satisfied sleeping face, like a big child getting a beloved toy, breathing evenly, quiet and peaceful, but He Jiaxian's mind was white, I don't know what to think.

The situation is out of control, and there is a tendency to ride away and run farther and farther.

A feeling of confusion and powerlessness hit, and He Jiaxian fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, he was pressed by a behemoth on his body like a chicken pecking rice, He Jiaxian opened his eyes and didn't figure out the situation, and squeezed into the hot and hard pillar between his legs, playing a triumphant song all the way to conquer the city, before he could resist, Fang Qirui had already inserted his arm into her waist, raised her slightly to face him, kissed her lips, and galloped with sweat on his body.

He Jiaxian only felt a lust ready to move, and there was some pain and comfort all over his body, like an itchy place being scratched, crispy and numb was filled with a kind of fullness, warming the whole body and mind.

It's just that...... Compared to yesterday's three minutes, today's time is a little longer. He Jiaxian only felt that his waist was about to be broken, Fang Qirui suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in her neck to speed up, like a car suddenly filled with gasoline, driving at full speed, and then plummeting.

He Jiaxian's whole body was tense, stiff and weak, his waist finally fell on the bed, and muttered: "Why is it so long, it was only a sip of tea yesterday......"

Fang Qirui still lay on her and refused to get up, and only after half a sound did he catch his breath and answer: "It's impossible to ......"

“…… It's gone in three or two clicks, I thought it was all like this. He Jiaxian added in a low voice, his voice was shy and cowardly, like a small flower that had been hit by a rainstorm, fresh and lovable, in Fang Qirui's eyes, he was ready to move, and the thing between his legs raised his head highly.

He Jiaxian was no longer ignorant, and after these two times, he also understood the knowledge taught in physiology class, and hurriedly turned over and hid inside: "Don't come again, my bones are going to fall apart." ”

Fang Qirui smiled proudly: "Yesterday it was called abnormal performance, and today Fang Yixue was ashamed." ”

pulled He Jiaxian into his arms and hugged him firmly, sighing in her ear with satisfaction, feeling a kind of happiness that her wish was fulfilled.

There is almost never such a warm embrace to rely on, He Jiaxian is a little greedy, lying silently, only feeling Fang Qirui's ears and temples grinding in his ears, he was shocked, she won't really be emotional, right?

Hurriedly pushed Fang Qirui away, got up and dressed in a hurry, Fang Qirui hugged her from behind, and rubbed his hand on her chest dishonestly: "Sleep more, it's still early......"

He Jiaxian pushed his hand away, got up and got out of bed, caught a glimpse of the purse on the low couch in a panic, and immediately pulled back his almost lost reason a little bit, got up to grab the dirty purse, and threw it next to Fang Qirui: "I accidentally soiled ...... yesterday."

Fang Qirui let out an "oh", unaware, staring at He Jiaxian's thin and concave figure with glowing eyes, grabbed a coat and put it on her: "Don't catch a cold." ”

He Jiaxian was so thoughtful that his goosebumps were about to rise, and he pushed it away ruthlessly: "Aren't you distressed?"

"What's distressed? It's just a purse, a peach gift. Fang Qirui didn't care: "I only feel sorry for you." Then he put on his face again and wanted to kiss him.

Sure enough, it was her! He Jiaxian was about to guess that it was right, but he was called by his flesh and numbness again, trembling all over, secretly happy in his heart, but pretending to be unhappy and mocking: "You don't feel sorry for your purse, you will feel sorry for people!" She didn't forget the sighty scene yesterday.

Fang Qirui leaned over with a shy face: "Are you jealous?"

"Hehe, you're thinking too much. He Jiaxian muttered a few words, and went to the clean room to freshen up with a weak heart, leaving Fang Qirui alone with a depressed black line.

She hasn't read the novel "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", otherwise she would have understood that her current appearance properly responds to the classic line: "The mouth says no, but the body is very honest." ”

Of course, Fang Qirui has never read this kind of novel, so he can't say this classic.

The two of them had breakfast with their own hearts, and then went down to the hall after being summoned by the next person, and followed Master Fang Chen and others to the family temple to worship their ancestors.

On the road, Qirui pulled her hand, she broke free, pulled again, struggled again, again and again, Fang Qirui pulled with full strength, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't be jealous, I haven't slept with her......"

He Jiaxian's whole body was stunned, his footsteps stopped, his facial expression froze, he seemed to smile and not understand it, but his brain clearly knew what Fang Qirui was talking about.

He said he hadn't slept with a tattooed peach...... Haven't slept ...... Tattooed peach.

"The second brother and sister-in-law are really affectionate, walking and dragging their hands......" Fang Yuting saw Fang Qirui pulling He Jiaxian in the back, covering her mouth and smiling like the sun - her wedding date was just three days later, and Fang Qirui's high school invisibly increased her value, how could she not be happy.

Master Fang glanced back, full of relief: "This daughter-in-law is really not wrong to marry, second brother, you have to work hard in the future." ”

After the child, there is Xiucai. It looks far away, and when you read it hard in the cold window, it is just a flick of your fingers.

Fang Qirui held He Jiaxian's hand tightly and did not say anything.

When they arrived at the family temple, the girls couldn't enter, so they were all waiting outside the door.

Zhou took Fang Qizong to kneel in front of He Jiaxian, she could see the green tendons on Fang Qizong's pale hands bursting out, and heard him coughing and wheezing.

The patriarch of the Fang family sang in front and bowed according to the rules.

Second Master Fang didn't come, his place was vacant, and Second Lady knelt in the second row.

The ceremony is very solemn, and after kneeling three times and knocking nine times, you have to recite the words, which is nothing more than to abide by the family rules and honor the ancestors. This is followed by incense and bowing.

It took almost two hours to drag and procrastinate, and the whole morning was wasted before it was completed, and then it was a big dinner for the whole family.

At the same time, Fang Qiyang did not succeed in the Xiucai exam, he was very depressed, and after participating in the ancestor worship, he shirked his physical discomfort and went back to the study to rest, but he saw a beautiful woman leaning on the door, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his eyebrows were smiling, but he was not the red silk who was expelled from Fang's mansion.

"I heard that the second master was in a bad mood, and the slave came over to comfort the second master. In broad daylight, Hongxuan rubbed her chest against him, and the fragrant fragrance of her body touched her nose, making it difficult to hold herself.

Fang Qiyang looked left and right, and found that the little servants who were not there, hahaha laughed, and carried Hongxuan into the study, pressed it on the desk and hurriedly did the things of the clouds and rain, Hongxuan hugged his neck and smiled coquettishly and softly.

The second lady in the front yard didn't know that her son had hooked up with Hongxuan again, and raised a wine glass to salute He Jiaxian: "The second daughter-in-law is really virtuous, she can let the second child go to high school in one fell swoop, and she still thinks about it and points her fingers." ”

He Jiaxian was busy and didn't dare, but also drank it, this wine is said to be made of fruit, it is not strong, the entrance is clear and sweet, it is very delicious, so people do not refuse, and unconsciously drink a lot.

Because Aunt Mei is Fang Qirui's biological mother, she also participated in the banquet and frequently respected her, and Fang Yuting also joined in the fun, but He Jiaxian couldn't stop one cup after another.

When the banquet was over, when I got up, I found that it was a little painful to turn my head, and my footsteps were vague and unsteady, so I stretched my hand back to hold it auspiciously, who knew that my body was beaten and picked up, and I carried it all the way back to Tinglan Courtyard.

Wen Tao was directing Chun Xing to clean up in the yard, and when he saw this situation, his eyes were on fire, and he pierced He Jiaxian like a nail.

He Jiaxian didn't realize it, and was put on the low couch by Fang Qirui all of a sudden, his buttocks hurt a little, and he was angry: "You can't be careful?"

Fang Qirui looked at her blushing cheeks, her eyes were drunk, and the breath she exhaled had the smell of sweet wine, so she couldn't help but lean down and kiss her.

He Jiaxian reached out and hooked his neck and pulled him down, whispering on his lips: "What should I do...... Fang Qirui, what should I do with you......" Fang Qirui's kiss fell on her lips, entangled and attached, lingering and sympathetic.

He Jiaxian pushed him away again, crying: "Don't kiss me...... I hate you. Her eyes were hazy with tears: "Men are all harmful, and they have no other skills, and they will bully women." ”

Fang Qirui knew that she was talking drunk, so he approached her and hugged her: "Why did the master bully you?"

"It hurts...... stab me with a stick......" He Jiaxian muttered, "I'm not a three-year-old child, I know it...... But I'm afraid ......" she sobbed slightly: "I like this and that, and when the time comes, you like others, but I still like you...... Then my life will be too miserable. ”

Fang Qirui leaned down again to kiss her tears, salty with a little warmth, and coaxed softly: "Don't worry, little guy, you are not the kind of person who does not refuse to come." I don't like others, I just like you......"

Then he went to pull her clothes again, and was eager to try.