"Jinxiao arranged for you to come to bed."

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

Jiuxiao understood, Jinxiao must have not explained clearly to the widower what a waiter is, and the waiter is actually making a bed, dusting off ashes, serving water, pouring tea and the like. Jiuxiao thought, with the current qualifications of widowhood, he would not be on his couch with such a bewitching attitude, whose idea is self-evident.

The widower tried hard to pull his skirt, but he didn't expect that the more he pulled, the more he couldn't hide the spring light under the skirt, and the pull and pull pulled the shark silk into a mess, and the widower was even more anxious when he was stared at by Jiuxiao, and shouted at Jiuxiao in a hurry: "Shenjun, this skirt is too unstrong, can you change it?" ”

Jiuxiao squinted a few times, quickly retracted his gaze, and said seriously: "Tomorrow, it's time for this seat to rest now." The words had already fallen on the widower's side, and pressed the widower's shoulder to let her lie down as well: "Widower, if you want, then you can sleep here, anyway, this seat will not mind, just hide people's eyes." ”

"Widower, when you go to bed, you should ......" Scallop's teaching rang in his ears again, and the widower blinked, blinked, and tilted his head to look at Jiuxiao, who was lying flat beside her, his eyes wide open. The widower closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and rolled over in one go, a series of movements that were coherent and agile.

Jiuxiao, who was meditating on reverie, was caught off guard, only to know that there was something in the air. He lay flat in the most relaxed position, without mentioning any true qi, and now it was obvious that something was pressing on his body, and the plump widower was a little heavy.

"You ......" he blushed all of a sudden, and suddenly glared at her as if choked on eating, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Up, up, sit some." ”

The widower sat up a little and asked suspiciously, "Shenjun, what should you do next?" ”

A huge sweat flowed from Jiuxiao's forehead, "Who, who taught you?" ”

"If the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch asks, you must not confess me, little beauty, otherwise I will break off with you!" "No one taught me, I, I'm actually smarter and smarter, I realized it myself, I realized it!"

Jiuxiao: "......"

"Shenjun, why is your body so hot?" The widower patted his hand, "Shenjun, why is your face so red?" ”

Jiuxiao's heart: "Is it really red?" My face has grown for tens of thousands of years......" His face was still very calm, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, motioning for the widower to lean over, and the widower really leaned his ear obediently, and a hot air stream sprayed in her ear: "When did the widower come?" What did the widowers see just now? ”

"Did you mean when the Divine Monarch was still in the pool?" The widower replied truthfully, "I have seen everything." She thought for a moment and suddenly blushed: "Why is Shenjun's body different from mine?" ”

Jiuxiao suddenly remembered the Tizi clan, a goddess who benefited all living beings with the sound of the qinse, and after she was born five thousand years later, the Xuanyuan clan who would later take the throne of the god Zuo came into being in the mortal realm. Tizi is well versed in the way of yin and yang, so he is the teacher of Xuanyuan, bows to serve him, teaches the art in the room, and later writes a book, which is widely circulated in the world, and later generations call Tizi a plain girl. There are poems: "The clothes are untied and the scarf is powdered, and the picture is Chen Pillow." The plain girl is my teacher, and her demeanor is full of all directions. It means that the wedding night of the husband and wife is guided by the theory of the plain woman.

"Tai-level dissection, yin and yang are divided, light and clear are the sky, turbidity is the earth, the dry road becomes a man, and the kun road becomes a woman...... When young and strong, the flesh is strong, and the obsession with lust causes the essence to dissipate, and the diseases are multiplied, and they do not know the cure, which is to lose their origin. Jiuxiao thought about it, and then broke off the idea of teaching it to the widower master like the Tizi clan did for the Xuanyuan master, the reason is that the widower is still young, if she is allowed to be free, I am afraid that she will be obsessed with lust and abandon her cultivation, and if she is not smooth, I am afraid that she will have a hatred for herself.

The plot has developed to this point, he should be like those abstinent male gods, snort coldly, and ordered the woman on his body to turn over, and then the woman pear blossom brought rain, I saw pity, and I received my life in fear. Unexpectedly, looking at the widower's small and delicate earlobes close at hand, he poked out his tongue and licked it gently.

The shadow of the scallop pointed at the widower's mind: "When he bites you, you bite back desperately!" "But where is Shenjun biting me, obviously he is licking me, and I will lick it back. So the widower broke Jiuxiao's head, grabbed the earlobe, and licked it desperately.

Jiuxiao let out a "huh".

When she licked hard, the widower felt a big hand on her back and patted it, she didn't understand what he meant to urge, but remembered the scallop's teaching: "If he bites you, you will bite back desperately!" If he touches you, you'll slap it back......"

But where is Shenjun touching me, he is slapping me, and the widow who has good reverse thinking has a wit: If he slaps me, I will touch it back!

Where to touch? Patted me on the back and touched his back.

But, back underneath -

Then just touch it—

His hands reached for his chest and touched it, grabbing something.

Jiuxiao snorted lightly, picked up her face and stared at her for a moment, and suddenly took her lips in his mouth.

Bite me? I'll bite back too—

worst

I can't move.

Boom - the body was suddenly turned over, something fell, so heavy. Widower Inside: Didn't the scallop tell me what to do if it was crushed underneath? What am I going to do? But the scallop said, "Little beauty, you remember, in short, you will return what he did." ”

I flip-

Can't turn it over -

Hysterical, the widower exerted his strength to feed, and finally succeeded in holding Jiuxiao and turned over, sweating profusely and showing a triumphant smile. Unexpectedly, Jiuxiao easily pressed her down again.

It seems that Shenjun likes to do tumbling sports......

Tumble - Tumble – Tumble –

When I woke up, the widower finally understood the essence of the sleeping from his own experience, the scallop said so much, in a word, isn't it just holding the god king and biting and rolling around?

The widower got up from the couch with his messy hair, sat in the gauze tent in a daze, and looked around at the shadows of the nine skies. After not looking for it, he obediently retracted his gaze, and when he looked down, he found that his torn clothes last night were miraculously healed again.

A gloom shrouded him, the gauze tent was opened, and the widower raised his head and crashed into Jiuxiao's eyes: "Get out of bed quickly, sit down and comb your hair." ”

The widower crawled down, folded his hands according to Jiuxiao's instructions, and went to a chair to sit down. Jiuxiao turned into a wooden comb in her hand, and Shi Shiran combed her messy hair.

"I wonder if the Divine Monarch changed my clothes?" This question flashed in her heart, and before she could ask it, a voice of Jiuxiao answered above her head: "The clothes are given by this seat." ”

"How does the Divine Monarch know what I'm thinking?" Widowers are amazed. Jiuxiao's face was expressionless, and he slowly helped her straighten out every strand of hair before replying, "Because this seat can hear what is going on in your head." ”

"What?" The widower's eyes widened, and he said in his heart: "This, this is too terrifying, didn't he listen to all the words I scolded him?" ”

Jiuxiao pursed his lips but smiled silently, and a voice of giggling thousands of miles away came into his ears: "Shenjun, my junior sisters and I have left Phoenix Continent and are on the way back, and I will bring you a big gift, Shenjun, your old man must accept it, don't let down the hearts of the apprentices." ”

What else can there be a big gift, Jiuxiao followed the sound and tracked it, and sure enough, he found that the big gift that Huang Xiao said was exactly the same as what he guessed, and he couldn't help but blacken his face. At this time, Jinxiao knocked on the door again and shouted, "Shenjun, you haven't gotten up yet?" Senior Brother Chixiao has cooked everything. ”

"Got it."

Jinxiao went straight to knock on the opposite door, but no one answered for a long time, Jinxiao wondered: "The stupid fish actually slept deeper than a dead pig." ”

The widower turned his face with a smile and chanted to Jiuxiao: "Shenjun, the servant bed turned out to be like last night." She lowered her head and said happily, "Then when will I be able to give birth to a doll like Ah Zhou?" ”

"......" Jiuxiao slowed down, touched her head and smiled: "Don't worry, there will be later." He repeatedly told the widower: "The widower can't tell the third person about the details of the bed, and you can't talk nonsense when your brothers and sisters ask about it in the future." ”

The widower nodded his head, "No one wants to know the secret between me and the Divine Monarch." ”

Jinxiao waited for a long time, and finally waited for Jiuxiao to come out of the house, and hurriedly stepped forward to complain: "Shenjun, that mermaid didn't know where to go early in the morning. Jiuxiao flashed, and the widower ran out from behind him, and said with a smile: "Morning, Senior Brother Jinxiao." ”

Jin Xiao paused, pointed at her and asked Jiuxiao strangely: "Shenjun, she, why is she in your room?" Didn't you come back last night......"

Jiuxiao said: "The widower is much more diligent than you, I woke up early in the morning and came to make the bed for me." He looked at the bed he had made, pointed with his hand, and said, "Look at it, it's much neater than what you have tidied up." ”

Jin Xiao looked at it, it was really, he glanced at the widow and left first.

——

Breakfast.

Looking at the widower who had gobbled up four bowls in succession and was still tirelessly asking for food, Jinxiao and Chixiao invariably widened their eyes, they had never seen such a greedy woman. In Jinxiao's memory, the three senior sisters always held a small bowl of rice, stretched out their chopsticks to pick and choose on the plate, and one by one, complained to Senior Brother Chixiao dissatisfied.

One said, "Good brother, don't do this in the future, get on fire; ”

One said, "Good brother, I told you twice, this one will get fat to death if you eat it; ”

Another said: "Good brother, this is not alive blood and beauty." ”

The poisonous tongue of Huang Xiao will interject: "You can do it!" ”

The cold Xuanxiao would give them a few glances, drop the dishes and chopsticks and leave.

Lian Xiao, who loves beauty, only likes to drink nectar, and never eats these down-to-earth foods with everyone.

And Jin Xiao himself will always be upset for his favorite senior brother Chixiao: "My senior brother is the future monarch, with good character and handsomeness, and he cooks well and cooks good dishes, how can there be you sisters who are picky?" "Of course, as soon as I say it, I will be surrounded by blue and purple and bruise, so I always feel uneven in my heart.

Only Xiao Xiangyuan (Jiang Xiao) will eat in obscurity with Shenjun. Later, Xiao Xiangyuan was gone, and only Shenjun was the only one who ate in obscurity......

Seeing the widow widow as a woman so greedy, Jin Xiao was a little shocked and stopped her from saying, "Widower, look at how fat you have become?" Still eating so much. ”

"She's growing up now, let her eat if she can." (.)

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