There are a lot of books in the study. www.biquge.info Mengci sat on the desk, flipping through the books on it. Although she is illiterate, she likes to smell the ink on the book and touch the pages full of words.

Satoyama couldn't bear to disturb her, just watched quietly at the door.

It was a long time before Mengci raised his head. She noticed that Satoyama hung her head submissively when she looked at her.

Congshan said softly: "You can stay here at night." If you go back alone, I won't worry. ”

"You don't think ......". Mengci said with a red face.

"No, why do you always want to be crooked?" Congshan's face also turned red, "I sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed." ”

"It's not that I think that way, it's that you men like to bully women". Mengci continued, "You can read to me!"

"For your own sake, I'm going to prepare a supper. What do you want to eat?"

Mengci glanced at Congshan and said, "I can't read, how can I read." ”

Congshan was surprised: "You can't read?"

"yes! I don't write anything except one to ten. ”

"Then why did you just look so fond of it?" Satom Shan wondered.

"I'm just smelling the book." "For illiterate people, it's also very pleasant to smell the smell of books." ”

What about literacy? Isn't it all in vain?

Satoyama took the book and said, "This is "The Tale of Taketori", and I won't be able to finish reading it for a while. Shall I read you a few poems?"

"Okay!" Mengci clapped his hands and laughed.

"Moonlight in front of the bed". Satoyama said tentatively.

"'Bright moonlight in front of the bed' must be a very beautiful picture. Wouldn't it be better if I could sleep with my lover and watch it?"

Then, for some reason, her cheeks turned crimson.

Congshan asked, "Do you know what the latter sentence is?"

"I don't know". Meng Cijiao said angrily, "I told you that people are illiterate." ”

Satoyama didn't know what to say. A beautiful woman is too uneducated to be uneducated. Congshan couldn't help but think of Yuelou again. She is a very knowledgeable woman, and even has a strong literati temperament in her gestures.

After he explained the poem to her, he read "Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words" and "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". These two capitals are Yuelou's favorite.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night, and the night rain and zero bells did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

He read it to her word for word and explained it to her word for word. Congshan said: "This poem generally describes the scene of a woman who is hurt by love and her lover who resolutely breaks up. ”

Women are mostly sensual, and Dream Porcelain is no exception. At some point, she burst into tears. Looking at her two lines of gentle tears, Congshan was very confused.

Mengci said with tears in her eyes: "Women are gentle and kind, but why do men always hurt us?

Congshan knew that she was not pointing at herself, but she was still very uncomfortable in her heart: "Isn't it because a man is not affectionate because a woman is doing something wrong?

"You men are really going to excuse yourself"! Meng Ci said, "Even if your wife really goes out of the rules, it's not because you don't think about her feelings in everything. Women are sensitive and need to be cared for with by men. ”

"But what if she's not pliable enough?"

"To be honest, I've always thought that obedience is a woman's greatest virtue. Men are like trees, and women are like vines that entangle trees. Women are supposed to listen to men most of the time and should be submissive to men. ”

"That's why I say you're a woman who pleases men. ”

"I also have a crush on you. You are a very soft and lonely man. For some reason, I'm very fond of lonely men. ”

"Maybe it's because you have a bright personality that you like lonely men, right? ”

Meng Ci blinked and said, "Maybe! We watch TV and discuss these things all the time. ”

She sipped her coffee and changed the channel, and finally stopped at the ghost film.

"I like to watch ghost movies the most". Mengci glanced at Congshan and said.

The film has just begun, and the story takes place on campus. The boy is the guitarist of the band, and the girl is the lead singer of the band. He impregnated her, and then left her because her parents prevented her.

The girl walks into the lake on a cold winter night with a big belly, and her soul kills the boy and his parents.

When the story plays out to the girl walking into the lake, Mengci is already lying in Congshan's arms. Her tears seeped through Congshan's clothes: "He is really not human, how can he abandon the girl who loves him? besides, she is pregnant!"

Satoyama placed his hand on Yumezuki's lower abdomen. Her lower abdomen was warm and soft: "He can't help it! ”

Mengci cried, "That girl should die! ”

"I didn't mean that, I just said that boys have a last resort." Congshan's hand is already on the chest of Dream Porcelain.

"But whose fault is that?" Meng's tone carried an indescribable sadness.

When she got up from Congshan's arms, her face was flushed. Satoshiyama's heart throbbed again. He tried to touch her face, but he kept it in check.

The night was quiet, but Satoyama couldn't sleep over and over.

"Whose problem is it now? She's always willful, and wants me to obey her. I'm a man, and I'm more eager for her to be obedient to me. Or does she not love me anymore? If I am separated from her, I will have nothing left. That's terrible!"

Mengci didn't fall asleep tonight. There is a faint fragrance on the quilt, as well as a man's body odor.

She knew that the fragrance must be Yuelou's, and the manly smell must be Congshan's.

She was jealous of Yuelou and knew that she was not as good as her.

She envied Yuelou again, because she could have this man.

She walked out of the bedroom.

Dressed in a pajama as thin as a cicada's wings, she gently walked out of the bedroom in the hazy moonlight.

She slowly walked to Satoyama's side, slowly leaned down and kissed him on the forehead and then on the lips.

Satoyama was still not asleep. He heard her very soft footsteps, and felt that she had been watching him for a long time.

When she kissed him on the lips, he felt his heart skip out.

Mengci stayed on Congshan's lips for a long, long time. When she lifted her face, she saw his gentle, bright eyes. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Satoyama stood up and hugged her, holding her almost naked body tightly in his arms.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally let go of her and shed her pajamas, which were as thin as cicada's wings.

Yume's face turned red again. Satoyama kissed her earlobe, and she could clearly feel a slight tremor in her body......

I don't know how long it took, Mengci lay on Congshan's chest. She is like a piece of cotton that can be trampled upon, so beautiful, so gentle, so fragile, so lovely, so simple.

Mengci said softly: "I don't blame you. Even though you have a wife, I am willing to secretly exist in your life. Even if your wife knows about my existence and beats me and scolds me, I won't leave. ”

Satoyama kissed her earlobe again. He knew that the most sensitive place on Mengci's body was the earlobe, even more sensitive than some of the more secret places. Sure enough, her body was trembling again.

Satoyama wanted to say that he only wanted to be friends with her, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he said, "It's too hard for you to be my lover." ”

Meng Ci blocked his lips with his fingers and said softly, "I'm not afraid of hard work." It is enough to be able to see you and lie in your arms. ”

Satoyama didn't know what to say. He couldn't imagine that there was such a supple woman in the world.

Although the night is lonely, Congshan's heart is extremely warm. He felt that he liked this woman even more than Yuelou.

Mengci got up early to boil porridge, and when the porridge was cooked, he sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Congshan woke up and saw that Yumeko was not by his side, and suddenly felt very lost. Then he heard the sound of porridge churning in the pot.

"She's up so early!"

Congshan got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, and saw Mengci sitting on the sofa watching TV like a good wife, so he said, "Why do you get up so early?"

"Besides, isn't it better for your body to get up early?"

"Indeed". Congshan smiled, "It seems that I should learn from you in the future." ”

Mengci blinked and said, "Don't be poor, hurry up and wash up! ”

Satoyama brought a pot full of porridge to the table. He was about to scoop the porridge, and Mengci snatched the spoon: "This is the work that a woman should do." You sit obediently, and I'll scoop it for you. ”

Congshan hugged her from behind and said, "You are such a good woman!"

Meng Cijiao smiled: "Hurry up and drink porridge, drink it and take me to work." ”

"Where do you want to work? I'll rent a store for you. ”

"Didn't you say you have a clothing store?"

"I'm in real estate." Congshan said, "I'll rent you a storefront and let you be the boss." ”

"I don't have that ability. ”

"Then I'll hire a store manager and let her treat you better. ”

"That's fine." Mengci snuggled in Congshan's arms and said, "But you have to come over every day." One day I didn't see you, and I thought you were going crazy. ”

"I'll come over whenever I have time. ”

After renting the storefront, it's already afternoon. Congshan looked at the dark sky and said, "What do you want to eat?"

"I know that there is a Western-style street outside Yanping Gate, and both the architecture and the food are completely Western-style. Let's go there!" Mengci said happily.

"Then I'll have to listen to you." Congshan pretended to be very aggrieved.

"Then what you say we eat, I will listen to you completely. ”

"Let's eat Western food." Satoshi Hill Road.

When he was with Yuelou, he always felt that he was at the mercy of her. And when he was with Mengci, he could feel an unprecedented sense of overpower. He liked the feeling of overriding and the feeling of letting this effeminate woman listen to him.

Don't all men like to be above women?

It's really a Western-style street. From the entrance of the street, you can see many foreigners and Western-style buildings standing on both sides.

Yumeci happily walked through the crowd like a light butterfly wearing flowers.

Satoyama was a little stupid, he wrapped his arms around her thin waist and let her cling to his body. Dream porcelain is as pleasant as eating honey. She leaned her head on his arm and hugged him with one hand as well.

She pointed to a shop and said, "I want to go to this shop, which has beautiful hairpins and tweeds." ”

Congshan touched her long smooth hair and said, "You are indeed very suitable for wearing a hairpin." ”

"But I prefer the head flower. ”

"For my sake, you should also bring a card. ”

"Okay, I'm all from you. ”

As soon as she entered the store, she walked straight to the shelves where the card was displayed. She glanced several times at the place where the flowers were on display, but tried to restrain her emotions.

Mengci asked, "Which hairpin do you like?"

Satoyama said: "I think a woman like you is more suitable for a light-colored hairpin. ”

Mengci smiled: "Yes, I also like light-colored ones. But it's up to you to decide which one to buy!"

"Buy whichever you like". Satoyama is gentle and authentic.

Mengci picked up a cyan hairpin and asked, "Do you like this?"

"At least it should be a little decorated"!" Satoshi said, "What's so good about being bare." ”

Satoyama said this, and she put down the hairpin and looked at it carefully.

"What about this"!!

In her hand was a light purple hairpin with a few small flowers on it.

"The purple hairpin is noble, but also a little somber. You should choose a light color. ”

"Oh". She put down the hairpin again.

This time she chose more carefully.

She wanted Satoyama to like anything in her.

Yumezui's eyes rested on a silver hairpin. There is a red butterfly on it. It has clear lines and golden eyes.

"You must like this hairpin, look at how beautiful the butterflies are." Mengci smiled.

"It's really beautiful." Satoyama smiled. He curled her hair and put a hairpin on her.

Meng Ci looked at his skillful technique, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart: "You must often give your wife a haircut, right?"

"Yes, her hair is as smooth and supple as yours". Congshan said unabashedly.

"You're saying she's nice in front of me!I'm angry," Mengci said dejectedly.

"I don't like women who get angry at every turn." Satoshi Hill Road.

"Well, how can I bear to be angry with you?"