There are also many gorgeous flowers in the building, and Mengci originally wanted to squat down and take a closer look and smell them. Congshan didn't let her squat. He felt that women always looked less elegant if they squatted.

Coming out of the building, Congshan took Mengci's warm hand and stepped on the stepping stone to the green grass. Walk through the rocks and come to the lake. There is a herringbone step in the middle of the lake, a path that leads to the island and a path to the foot of the mountain.

A Japanese-style garden can be seen faintly on the island, and a few peacocks are strolling leisurely in front of the garden. The back and left side of the courtyard are lined with pink and white cherry blossoms, lined with brown walls, and look very quaint.

"Shall we go over there?"

"What are you going to do there?"

"Hmm...... It's not bad to go sit in the house, have a cup of tea, and tease the peacock! It's simple, but it's also very quiet, and wouldn't it be nice to have a quiet and simple life?"

There is no water, no mountains, no flowers and no flowers in the courtyard, only the lake caused by white sand and the tiny rockery in the lake, and the plants and trees that do not bloom. Even the peacock is white.

Naturally, this is a Japanese-style 'dry landscape garden'.

"Why is there no rockery or lake in this kind of garden?" Mengci asked.

"This is a Japanese-style 'dry landscape garden', a garden built with Zen Buddhism in the French style. Whether it is Buddhism or Zen Buddhism, they are all simple and unpretentious, and they are all studies that emphasize simplicity and self-cultivation. ”

"Oh, I see". "They say that extravagance and pleasure are contemptible, and the wildness of the soul is also contemptible. ”

"That's right, 'when one thought is lost, the Buddha is in all beings, and when one thought is enlightened, all living beings are Buddhas.'" ”

Compared with the mysterious and boring Zen Buddhism, Yumeci prefers green grass, white peacocks, and cherry blossoms in full bloom.

There are three peacocks on the lawn, pecking at the feathers of their companions, flapping their wings and singing with their necks.

Yumetsu and Satoyama walked over naturally. Mengci let go of Congshan's hand and wanted to squat down to get close to the peacock.

Congshan said: "Don't squat. ”

"There were people just now, but now that there is no one, why don't you let me squat?"

"I don't like to see women squatting. ”

"Okay. There's adzuki beans over there, and it's good for us to feed the peacocks." She pursed her lips helplessly, ran to the eaves and took two handfuls of red beans and gave them to Congshan.

She stroked the peacock's neck and fed it. The peacock looks elegant and beautiful, but it is not gentle at all. Especially when two peacocks eat together.

Aren't most beautiful women not gentle?

Mengci's hand was pecked so painfully that even tears overflowed. But she couldn't bear to throw the red beans on the ground, and let such a beautiful creature eat the beans and puree together, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Congshan looked at Mengci's expression, patted her wrist, and knocked the red bean down. Mengci raised his face, looked at Congshan with a pair of big teary eyes, and got into his arms and cried.

They walked up the wooden staircase into the overhanging room. Mengci put her shoes and socks in the entrance and walked barefoot onto the mat.

"It's also a Japanese-style room, but only the one on the left of the center is the newest and largest. There was also a naked young woman in the hallway waving to two men across the stream!

"This painting is the plot of a novel. ”

"Which novel?"

Yasunari Kawabata's "The Dancing Girl of Izu". ”

"Oh"?" said with a wink, "isn't this novelist very sexy?

Congshan smiled: "No, no, no, he just wants to show that the girl is very innocent." ”

"Oh?"

Satoyama sat at a low table, lit solid ethanol, and made tea.

"I don't know how to make tea, so you're not going to make fun of me, are you?"

"No, I'm very satisfied with your reading for me. ”

Mengci grinned, "Right? That's good." ”

"In the future, I will have to learn a lot of things, such as cooking tea, arranging flowers, playing Go, fishing, and embroidering. ”

"It's hard, especially Go and flower arrangement. ”

"For you, I'm not even afraid of death, am I still afraid of learning this?"

"Really?" said Satoyama with a wink, "then you stand up and turn off all the paper partitions." ”

Mengci looked at the sunlight on the mat and the occasional cherry blossom petals flying in, and wondered, "Why?"

"Because I want to sleep with you. ”

"That's a good reason." Mengci lowered his head and said shyly.

She obediently turned off all the paper sashes. Congshan was lying on the mat, because he was depressed for many days, and he didn't even bother to take off Mengci's clothes.

Mengci looked at Congshan and saw that he was motionless, just looking at his body with gentle eyes. She bit her lip and slowly took off her skirt, bra, and panties, revealing her body as warm as jade.

Satoyama was still motionless, but a certain part of his body was naturally bulging. She knelt down to undress him, stroked his chest, and kissed his fingers. Her pink tongue, hot mouth, dexterous hands, and bouncy thighs are all so flexible and mesmerizing.

A woman's lovemaking skills are of course closely related to her character, but it is nothing more than warmth like water and passion like fire. Dream porcelain is naturally gentle. Under her soothing, Satoyama calmed down completely, lying quietly enjoying the tenderness of his lover.

A breeze blew from nowhere, blowing up the cherry blossoms on the mat and brushing over the hot bodies of Yumetsu and Satoyama.

I don't know how long it took, but they finally got together naked.

Isn't sex the most natural and longest-standing thing in the human world? Much lovelier and better than the filthy minds, civilizations, and cultures formed through these thousands of years of oppression and exploitation?

Opening the paper partition door, Yumeko ran under the cherry blossom tree with a smoke. She knew that Satoyama didn't like women to wear clothes, so she didn't even wear clothes or shoes.

She shook the cherry branches, and all the petals fell on her. She smiled at Congshan, her smile like a flower, and her face still had a flush of temperament.

"I'll take a picture of you!" Satoyama blurted out.

As soon as he said this, he regretted it.

It has become his habit to take pictures of Yuelou and Xidie. This is certainly a good habit, but it is also a bad habit.

Seeing that his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, Mengci also showed resentment in his eyes, and ran over and said, "What's wrong?

"I think of her. ”

"Then you go back!" Meng Ci turned his back and said.

Congshan hugged Mengci's thin waist and said, "Don't be angry, if I don't want her to be a beast that is inferior to a pig or a dog." ”

Mengci teary-eyed: "Just think about it, I will never be able to compare to her anyway." ”

At this moment, a man and a woman walked out from the back of the house, the man was strong, shrewd and capable, and the woman was tall and charming.

Naturally, they are clothed.

Seeing the stranger, Mengci screamed in surprise and hid behind Congshan. Although Satoyama was naked, he did not cover his shade.

If a man covers his genitals at this time, he will definitely be teased by the man and woman opposite.

Congshan puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the lamp merchant Zhang!

The lamp merchant Zhang snorted and said, "I still want to ask who is the one behind you? It doesn't seem to be your wife, right?"

Congshan said embarrassedly: "I'll go in with her first to change clothes, and we'll talk later." ”

"Haha! Okay. ”

In order to prevent the lamp merchant Zhang from seeing Mengci, Congshan and her went backwards into the Japanese room.

Congshan came out with the hand of Dream Porcelain.

A man who does not hold his lover's hand in such a situation will also be looked down upon.

So even though Congshan is weak-hearted, he still holds Mengci's hand.

The lamp merchant Zhang said: "I thought you were so single-minded! I didn't expect you to steal fish!"

"It's just once in a while, I hope you don't tell Yuelou. ”

The lamp merchant Zhang rubbed his nose and smiled slyly: "Don't say it, I talked to you a few days ago about asking your house to use all my lamps, but you didn't agree." It's embarrassing for me!"

Congshan hurriedly said, "I promise to use all your lights." ”

"I wanted to beg you again, but I didn't expect you to be so 'refreshing' to agree." He said the word 'refreshing' with great contempt.

Even though Congshan is disgusting, what can he do if he is caught?

"I know this girl, you don't mind if I talk to her, do you?"

Congshan whispered in Mengci's ear, "Do you know him?"

"Know". Meng Ci smiled, "I'll talk to him, you shouldn't be jealous, right?"

Congshan hesitated: "Do you really know each other?"

"Yes!"

The man walked to the cherry blossom tree behind him with Mengci, and said in a greasy voice: "You come to the Rose Hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow night, and I will invite you to dinner." ”

"Okay"! In order to prevent Congshan from seeing the difference, Mengci agreed to him with a sweet smile.

When the man saw that Mengci agreed to himself so easily, he felt a little disappointed.

A man is a man, always trying to conquer a woman with his strength and wisdom. If a woman readily agrees to their request, they will find it boring.

"I'm leaving!" As the man left, he glanced at Mengci's plump chest.

"What did he say?" asked Satoyama.

Mengci blinked and said, "Said that a friend of mine got married on April 17, let me remember to go." Actually, I already knew. ”

"Really?" Congshan was skeptical of her words.

If a man's lover talks to another man. No matter what she said she said to him, her lover wouldn't believe it.

Passing through the carpet of cherry blossom trees, you will come to a valley.

The valley is winding and lush, and the thick grass seems to have never been trampled on at all.

The valley blooms with cool-toned flowers such as rehmannia, phalaenopsis, shallots, pansies, lupins, wisteria, and even the dragonflies in the stream are dark purple and black.

The wind blowing from the depths of the valley is very refreshing. As we walked inside, the stream widened, and the sound of falling water hitting rocks could be faintly heard.

The water is about ten feet high, but not wide, like a glowing horseman, and like a pouring Milky Way. Underneath the water is a pool, a clean and transparent pool.

"Let's go take a bath?"

Mengci blushed shamefully: "Didn't we do it just now...... Do...... Have you done it?"

"Can't you do it again if you do it?" Congshan smiled slightly and said, "People are supposed to live in nature, and sex in reinforced concrete is the most boring." ”

Of course, he was influenced by Yuelou, wouldn't her words always make sense?

Satoyama held the back of Yume's head with one hand, held up her chin with his index and middle fingers, and leaned over to kiss her hot pink lips. Her breathing was rapid again, and her lips were slightly open, waiting for Satoyama's tongue to invade.

They walked into the waterhole naked, and Satoyama gently entered her body from behind, but did not move, just hugged her gently, as if holding an invisible feather.

The ripples of the water rippled softly, stirring up the cherry blossoms floating on the surface of the stream, and the swimming fish swam between Yumezu's curved legs, rubbing against her pink peaks, as if they didn't realize that it was a different creature from themselves.

I don't know how long later, their lips kissed again.

Last night, Yuelou wanted to tell Congshan that the day after tomorrow was her daughter's birthday.

She didn't feel the need to remind him: "What father would forget his daughter's birthday, let alone the first birthday?

She couldn't actually remind him.

Because it was late at night, and he was still sitting at the table, reading the novels he read every night.

Usually Congshan must still be asleep when Yuelou gets up, but today he is gone, he is not seen at breakfast, at lunch, and when dinner is ready, he is still gone.

Yuelou's heart was in turmoil, and the delicious food was bitter in her mouth.

Yuelou reproached: "Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Mrs. Lin smiled and said, "Tomorrow is Xidie's birthday, and he will definitely come back in the evening." ”

But since I became pregnant, he rarely went out to eat, not to mention that tomorrow is Xidie's birthday. ”

Mrs. Lin said: "It's not surprising that men are in a hurry. ”

Yuelou had to wait. By seven o'clock, she couldn't wait.

She found the driver at home and said to him, "Uncle, let's go out and find Congshan!"

"Okay". Driver's Road.

In order to prevent herself from being alone, she also brought two clever girls. She and they went to the restaurants, bars, discotheques, hotels, and coffee shops that she and Congshan frequented. She went to the stele forest, the new city, and the Weiyang one by one.

At eleven o'clock, Yuelou finally gave up, and she comforted herself: "Congshan may have gone home!"

At half-past twelve, they returned home. As soon as Yuelou got home, he immediately went to the bedroom to see if Congshan had returned.

Satoyama didn't come back.

In the bedroom, only the maid slept with Xidie in her arms. She didn't wake up her daughter, she just sat at the table where Congshan would sit at this time of night, looking at the flickering cold candles on the table and the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and she didn't know how long, how long.

"Look, it's only eleven o'clock, why do you have to come back so early?" Mengci pointed to his watch and said coquettishly.

"I'm sleepy"! Congshan put his face on Mengci's face.

"Sleepy! make you sleepy"! Meng Cijiao bit Congshan's face in disgust.

She wanted to take a second bite, but her arm was already held by Congshan, and her mouth was blocked by Congshan.

As soon as Satoyama let go of her, she ran up the stairs with a smile.

She leaned out of the railing, looked at the full moon floating on the sparkling Xianyang Lake, and said, "It's so beautiful!"

"Yes!" Congshan hugged her and admired the bright moon with her.

"No matter how beautiful the bright moon is, how can it be as good as one-ten-thousandth of you?" he said.