46. Chapter 46
As soon as the Dragon Boat Festival passes, the sky gradually warms up, and it is not until the sun sets in the evening that people feel a trace of refreshment and coolness.
Next door to the Gu house lives the old Hanlin who has been a wise man for many years, and recently coincided with the old man's 70th birthday, and the family held a feast. The church meeting was held very grandly, and the silk and bamboo wind music was almost endless.
The music sounded around the door wall, and the sound drifted into the small courtyard of the Gu family. It was past the time to see the leak, and the music did not show the slightest sign of stopping.
I couldn't read the book left and right, and I couldn't sleep, so Gu Cheng took a bath and changed into a homely shirt. The texture of the silk material is quite cool and comfortable to wear on the body. The disadvantage is that it is a little light and transparent, and the outline is clear and distinct. Fortunately, the moonlight was misty at night, and the lights under the corridor were not very dazzling, and he consciously sat under the jujube tree in the courtyard, and he should not be able to be seen clearly.
In fact, who else can see it, it is none other than the people in the Westinghouse. The door creaked open, and she paced out lightly, holding a white porcelain plate with cherries on top. The red is fresh and tender, and the white is clotted, but they are not as good as the jade fingers holding the porcelain plate, which are delicate and delicate.
There were originally two rattan chairs under the tree, and she sat down next to him, and after coming to the new bath late, her hair was half scattered on her shoulders, and there was a faint and cool fragrance of wood.
Before she could speak, there was a sonorous gong and drum beat outside, her eyebrows tightened, and she complained, "It's been two days of trouble, and it's not over." Cheng Rijing sang some eight righteousness, Shiro visited his mother, and he didn't have to make people to death. ”
He listened attentively, and sure enough, what he was singing was a drama that made a big fuss in the heavenly palace and was really joyful.
"Wait," he said with a smile, "the lord has not left the table yet, and when the old birthday boy returns to his room, the young man must be impatient to listen to this." I'm afraid that the West Chamber and Peony will sing quietly as soon as the drama comes. ”
She was silent, and she didn't know what to think, and nodded for a while, "That's right." In the past, our family held feasts and sang operas, and it was the same. When the elders dispersed, the elder brothers and sisters could let go and listen to something they liked to listen to, which was nothing more than those lingering and sympathetic dramas. ”
Turning his head to stare at him, he smiled slowly, "It seems that you are very good at it, and you also called like this back then?" ”
The young man's preferences are generally similar, and he bows his head slightly. She then asked curiously, "Which one do you like?" Let's hear it. ”
He smiled and thought for a moment, "I'll say casually, can you sing it to me?" ”
"Look down on me, why can't." She tilted her head, "Whether it's Kunhua or Peking Opera, I will." ”
He snorted and said lazily, "Didn't you say that you want to sing and kill the four gates?" ”
"You really don't like the scenery," she smiled at him, "it's a good spring night, who is impatient to do those swordsman's work." ”
After a pause, she groaned and said in a low voice, "I will sing the whole Peony Pavilion, and I used to seriously worship the little drama at home." ”
"I can't see it, you really know everything." He listened with great interest, "How did you think of learning this?" ”
"It's fun, it's okay to be idle." Her voice is quiet, "Singing is the most talented." My master once said that it takes 50 years to produce a master, a hundred years to raise a sect, and 300 years to get a good show. ”
"I'm a martial idiot, and I'm also a drama idiot, because I have attachment in my heart."
Her voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were still indifferent and firm, the first time he saw her in his memory. Three years later, it hasn't changed at all.
Suddenly, her hands were hot, and she had already pulled him up, "Go, go into the house, and I'll sing to you." ”
She was so happy, and he was at her mercy. It wasn't until he entered the room, in the light of the room, that he could see that she was wearing the same light gown. As soon as he turned around and looked back, his waist swayed slightly, and the lightness and liveliness seemed to jump out through his clothes.
He stared in amazement, completely unaware that his gaze at her had become more obsessed.
She saw his apprehension and uneasiness in her eyes, and Ying Ying smiled lightly, "The third master is tired, please order a play." ”
When he heard the voice, he reluctantly pulled back his distant thoughts, and replied casually, "Pick your best hand and sing." ”
He was powerless to think, and left the initiative in her hands. But who knew that he would fall into the gentle trap she was about to set step by step.
The lights crackled and exploded, and she turned around quietly, with wide sleeves fluttering, like water sleeves, and a misty mist suddenly diffused between her deep eyes.
"It's hard to send the spring love in the chaos, and there are people in the ground, so I give birth to Xiao Chanjuan, and choose a famous family and a fairy family. Very good fate, throw youth away. Whoever sees my sleep, then I am shy, who wants to dream, and the spring is dark. Delay, where is this heartfelt. Drowning and frying, splashing the remnants of life and asking the sky. ”
The tail note turns a thousand times, and it is so soft to listen to it. Drowning and frying, her spring love has nowhere to be discharged, just like Du Liniang, she is in the water and fire. But for whom does her spring love bloom, and for whom can she spend it? He was confused in his heart, but he was very clear and transparent. Unconsciously, her legs were already hot, and when she raised her eyes again, her face was close to the end of the day.
Unconsciously, she sat gently and softly on his lap.
His heart was beating wildly, and he only told him that he couldn't panic, and pretended to be calm, "What are you doing, why are you singing in my arms?" ”
"Does it sound good?" Her smile has almost never been so charming, "I'm singing Du Liniang, and I'm singing myself." ”
He said yes, and stopped staring at her, "You have so many spring sleepiness?" There is a lot of time during the day, so you should have a good rest. ”
responded so incomprehensibly, she was sure that he was escaping, approached him more sexually, and reached out to touch his face, "Sleeping is also a person, you know, the so-called love is difficult to send, it is for you like a beautiful flower, like a flowing year." ”
Entangled and sticky, her voice was like a bee candy with a pulp, and her breath was like Gui Rulan, like a drop of flocculent light on his face.
Is this really emotional, or is it an ulterior motive? He tried to think about it, but he never understood it.
"Shen Huan," he was disturbed by her, "what's wrong with you, what do you do to ...... like this?"
"Don't you like it?" She asked softly, a faint look of amazement on her eyebrows.
He shook his head and sighed softly, "I like it." Then he watched her bloom little by little, smiling like a flower, her lips slightly curled, as if waiting for him to seal a deep and passionate kiss.
How many times has he fought with heaven and man, played games with himself, fought exhausted, and lacked skills. But he could only carry her on his back and endure the stinging struggle alone.
He has been hiding it so well, in the end, he can't help her to refuse and welcome the teasing, his breathing is getting shorter and shorter, he holds her face and looks at her deeply, "Do you know that this is very dangerous, I am a man, you say such things to a man, do such a thing, are you afraid that I will not be able to control it?" ”
She turned a deaf ear, still with a wave of her eyes, "I'm not afraid of you, no matter what you look like, I only like it, not afraid." ”
A wave of heat swept over in his body, and he let out a long moan/moan, with a little depression. His eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were raised, "Shen Huan, you haven't reached the age of the general......"
"What's the matter? It's coming after the New Year, and the people of Jingshi don't like to come according to the virtual age, and I have already turned fifteen years old. ”
He didn't open his eyes, he shook his head, but his voice was trembling, "I'm still in the filial piety period......"
"You can't get married during the filial piety period, and you can't say that you can't get married. Even the royal family still doesn't care about it, and they can still raise children during the national funeral. The great desire of men and women to eat and drink, and the saints are not taboo to talk about **, why do you want to go against the way of heaven and nature? ”
She looked at him softly, ignoring whether he could see it or not, and confessed a whole crooked reasoning like a cry.
The inky black eyebrows frowned even tighter, and he was powerless to shake his head again, just sighed softly, "Why can't you wait, why are you in such a hurry." I...... I want to give you a complete ceremony, a promise worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of your love and righteousness. Why bother, why do you have to ...... at this time"
She suddenly had a faint pain in her heart, an extremely gentle and soft pain, "Chunjun." She pecked his lips, again and again, and the words that had been hidden in her heart for a long time poured out, "Just when I am afraid, I always feel that you are such a good person, and you should not be burdened by me." But I can't help it, I just like you. I know that there are other people who also covet you, and I can't give you to them, and I can't leave a chance to soften your heart. ”
"You can promise me now, I want you to be all and mine."
It turned out that this was what she was worried about. He opened his eyes, confused at first, relieved now, and after clarity, he was only full of sadness and pity.
"I am yours, from body to mind, you will always be alone."
She frowned and smiled, her face like a dew-stained hibiscus, "Then fulfill me and let me give myself to you." ”
Reason was thrown out of the sky in an instant, he was just an ordinary man, no different from the men of the world. In the face of such a beautiful person, in the face of such a whisper, he didn't feel that he still had the ability to hold on to himself.
Then indulge it once, he hugged the person in his arms, and walked to the bed in a fog. Leaned down and took off his coat without a moment's hesitation. The rest of the body is a soft mid-single, outlining a body that is difficult to draw and difficult to draw.
Shen Huan leaned on the pillow to look at him, he knew from the past that he was tall and long-legged, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, but he didn't know that his bones were so clear, and every inch was full of strength, without losing his warmth and elegance. He lay down on his side, his hands propped up, his straight and slender legs stretched across her eyes, and his agile hips loomed. The plain white middle single was like water and mist, enveloping him, piling up a person like snow grinding jade.
His grace and his gentleness were intertwined in one place, flowing down the slightly restrained arc of his lips and the rare flirtatious smile on his brows.
It turns out that his body is more beautiful than his face, and his demeanor is more charming than his body, which is simply the essence of his whole person.
She really felt that she hadn't tossed in vain this night, and her smile was even bigger, but what to do next, she was suddenly confused.
"Chunjun, we ......"
She wanted to talk about it, and her face was already crimson. He looked playfully, and the corners of his lips rose again. It turned out to be just a quick little girl, but in fact, she didn't understand anything, but she was just a paper tiger with nothing on the surface.
When she came to her senses, she realized that her clothes had been peeled off by him, and the neckline of her undershirt was wide open, and the end had faded under her shoulders. She exclaimed, her hands covering her chest involuntarily.
"No," she called, "unfair...... You, you've seen me before. I, I'm going to see it back first. ”
He smiled happily, nodded again and again, simply lay flat, and said righteously, "Okay, whether you want to see or touch, please feel free." ”
really let her get up and down, and she had no rules. Where do you start? After a long pause, he only gently lifted his collar. In an instant, a piece of fair and delicate skin was revealed, she stretched out her finger and lightly tapped it, and then put it on one by one, the touch was really good, it was a warm and solid.
But a few of the men's family could not resist kneading and rubbing like this, and he almost let out a shallow moan, low. After a sound, he suddenly turned over and jumped up, grabbed her hand, and firmly placed her whole body under him.
She was dumbfounded, how could she not speak, and suddenly became like this, "What are you doing?" This is, this is unbearable? ”
He was almost speechless, panting and nodding. She didn't feel the crisis at all, and frowned dissatisfied, "I'm really undetermined." Then he let out a long sigh, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, "I know, you just set the old house on fire, and you can't be saved." ”
It's so speechless that she can't say such incisive words even if she doesn't understand. But if you want to understand, it's clear that you don't even understand what a man is like.
"Don't you want to see it, you don't have to do it yourself, I'll let you see it clearly."
He ripped off his shirt, and his naked upper body was in full view in front of her. Then he lowered his head and kissed her all the way down the neck.
The person below her shuddered, at first it was tense, but as he became more and more gentle and lingering, she gradually found a feeling, and became soft and relaxed.
"Chunjun," she murmured, like a dream, "you treat me so well, so that you won't leave me, and you won't ......abandon me all the time."
At first hearing these four words, it was like an initiation, which instantly sobered him up. Could it be that she did this out of worry, because she was afraid that she would leave her in the future?
He paused and looked at her with deep pity. No matter how tough she looks on the outside, she is still an insecure girl in her bones, a lonely girl who has no support.
After realizing the truth, the churning ** subsided slightly, but after all, he had already pulled out the bow, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to turn back.
She didn't know what he was hesitating at the moment, but when he was also a little overwhelmed, she hurriedly smiled at him encouragingly, and the smile was so soft that it was a mess.
He closed his eyes for a moment, but finally leaned down, fit her weak and boneless body, and gently placed himself between her legs, and then pressed her legs together. For a moment, it seemed to be dizzy from head to toe, instinctively rubbing and touching, feeling unprecedented pleasure, until the heat wave erupted from that point, and all the limbs spasmed with pleasure.
After this moment, he felt like he had died once. Looking at the smiling man again, with a satisfied expression, he didn't know what was going on.
Whether he is able or not, whether it is out of previous cognition or out of love for her, he feels that the greatest respect that a man can give to a woman is a promise to stay together for a lifetime. Before he got married, he couldn't take away her perfect body for any reason.
This is his bottom line, and it is also a stubbornness that he hides in his heart.