[The plot of this chapter is a little traditional, helpless, I really can't think of a short encounter between men and women under feudal etiquette, even if it is love at first sight, how can it be unforgettable. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and those who take away their wives and daughters will inevitably be taken by others. 】

This is a face that makes her heart move a man, and it is the face that a girl hopes to meet during her spring dream.

A teenage girl, although her father knocked on the door of the prince's mansion for her, "as soon as the Houmen enters the deep sea, the green beads weep tears and scarves", is it a blessing or a curse, should she be grateful or resentful to her father?

And in this wilderness, there is a sudden change in life and death, and the pain of indecency. What if she falls into the hands of this today? What if she dies today? Don't you have hatred and resentment in this life?

And he is Pan An, Song Yu, and Sima Xiangru in her heart, and he is the 'Zhang Sheng' who saved her from the bandits in the West Chamber in her boudoir. No, he is much more martial than Zhang Shengying, he is her benefactor, the one who once walked into his spring dream.

Maybe all she can grasp is now, and only by grasping the present and catching him can she feel down-to-earth and safe. Even if she dies tomorrow, she will be Cui Yingying, and her life may have fewer regrets, fewer regrets, and much more fulfillment and fullness.

"You, can you wipe the blood off my body?" Sun Zhiya said softly and expectantly, after speaking, her face was as red as the sunset, and her body seemed to be hot and dry.

Fengyun is fourteen years old, has a midnight dream, and knows the things of men and women, especially some Taoist books also talk about the way of double cultivation. In addition, Fengyun has always lived in the mountains, and the master is an open-minded person, and he is not bound by so many rituals.

At this time, Fengyun hugged Sun Zhiya, felt her smooth jade back clinging to his arms, like a warm jade, looking at her pretty face with bright eyes and zirconium teeth was already as beautiful as a peach and plum, but he couldn't control his heart, especially the whole body observation he practiced, and his eyes, ears, nose and other perceptions were more sensitive than ordinary people.

He knew that Sun Zhiya was the secret obscene medicine that the lewd monks of the Western Regions gave to Lan Yu back then, and in a hurry, there was no solution except for the joy of fishing and water, but his heart was still like a deer hit.

"Okay, I'll wipe it for you." Fengyun felt that his nervous voice had changed a little.

Fengyun looked around, this cave had indeed been carefully selected and cared for by Lan Zhihe. The hole is very large, there is actually a line of natural fine spring flowing down from above, flowing into a large stone mortar below, and then penetrating the hole from the stone mortar downward, the sound of the spring water of Ding Dong adds some coolness to the hole, and also adds some mood and poetry. Lan Zhihe obviously still maintains the cleanliness of the noble children, the cave is spotlessly cleaned, the beds are also clean, and the daily necessities should be neat and tidy.

Fengyun walked over a stool from the table, helped Sun Zhiya sit down, then took a hand towel, put it in the stone mortar to wet it, and gently rubbed it on Sun Zhiya's face and body with her eyes closed, gentle and careful, but her hands were also a little trembling, and her eyes didn't seem to know where to star.

Accidentally, the arm rubbed against the soft chest, and both of them quickly shrank back like an electric shock.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Fengyun muttered, it seems that he has done a very bad thing, and he has abruptly surprised the beauty.

Both of them were breathing heavily, and all they seemed to recall in the cave was their own heartbeats and breathing.

Sun Zhiya's face turned even redder, and the medicinal power on her body had dissipated, and her lust was already hot.

The daughter's face is thin, and she is looking forward to his further actions, but the other party seems to be a young brother who is not thick-skinned.

She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Help me lie on the bed." ”

Fengyun didn't know why he was so clumsy today, and when he helped her, he actually kicked over a stool.

Helping her to lie on her back on the bed, she closed her eyes and untied the laces of her bandeau one by one.

Gently like a gust of wind blowing, it slowly opened up an unforgettable picture for Fengyun: white, red, like a lily in the wind constantly swaying the heart of Fengyun.

Fengyun went to the stone mortar again to clean the towel, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and wiped her face, neck and ...... from top to bottom.

The hand towel stained with the cold mountain spring swept over the smooth and fiery delicate body, always bringing Sun Zhiya to tremble unconsciously, like a person who was thirsty on dog days and finally drank a mouthful of cold sweetness.

The jade body was clean, but Sun Zhiya's eyes still didn't want to open, she just lay quietly like that, trying her best to suppress the lust that wanted to explode in her heart, trying her best to slow down her breathing, but she could still feel the burning heat she exhaled, as well as the already angry chest.

Suddenly, she felt Fengyun kissing her forehead, eyes, nose, lips, and neck with soft lips, all the way down, as if she was doing a ritual worship.

Fengyun is indeed worshipping, the beauty of a girl's youth shocks a teenager who is also young, he feels that everything is so pure, so beautiful, like a dream floating in a fairyland, he has never had such a beautiful dream. Fengyun felt that his body and mind were tense and his stomach was a little spasmodic, and the sound of his heart pounding was shaking in the cave.

Sun Zhiya let out an uncontrollable soft moan and murmured.

Then a series of continuous moans slid out of the red lips, and Sun Zhiya's girl's reserve collapsed violently.

Sun Zhiya opened her eyes, reluctantly raised her upper body, hugged Fengyun's head, and took the initiative to kiss Fengyun's lips fiercely with gratitude.

The already wispy skirt had become an obstacle, and when all restraints had been removed, two young bodies began to roll on the bed.

Afterwards, the two hugged each other tightly, neither of them spoke, and there was no need to speak, so they closed their eyes quietly and tightly hugging, immersed in the fairy que, thanking God for their mercy, as if they were afraid that all this was a dream, lest they would wake up from the dream by accident.

"Don't let me down." Sun Zhiya opened her eyes, looked at the handsome young man quietly, and said leisurely, her face soaked with sweet satisfaction and a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'll tell my mother when I go back, I'll marry you, okay?" Fengyun tightened again, and his chest squeezed her soft and stiff breasts even more, comforting her and expressing his infatuation.

But in exchange for Sun Zhiya's silence, she thought for a while, and then said: "Don't say it yet, if you are ashamed, they will look down on me." After a while, he added, "No one can say anything from now on, as if it never happened, otherwise I would not be able to live." I'll talk about it later when you let you say it. ”

"Okay." Fengyun feels more comfortable than he has ever been, but he is a little funny about the gains and losses of girls.

So, the two began to speak softly and talk to each other about their life experiences.

Recalling her prodigal just now, almost all the subsequent processes were her trying her best to welcome, dominate, and manipulate, Sun Zhiya blushed unconsciously, and said worriedly: "Fengyun, will you look down on me?" ”

"Zhiya, you are the most beautiful girl in my heart, don't worry, I only need you." Fengyun solemnly promises. For Fengyun, the physical relationship also means the beginning of responsibility and responsibility, and he hopes to make the other party feel at ease and rest assured. Although he had read the Taoist path of double cultivation, it was easier said than done, and at the critical time, Sun Zhiya led him into a beautiful world that he had never experienced.

"Hmph, damn lewd drugs, it's cheaper for you little whore." Sun Zhiya scraped Fengyun's nose with her spring onion jade finger, and said jokingly, while covering up for herself.

"Then, will you let me lewd again?" As he spoke, Fengyun turned over and pressed Sun Zhiya underneath.

"Oops, it hurts." Before entering the alley, Sun Zhiya cried out in pain.

Last night, the obscene medicine was burning, the lust was roasting, blindly greedy for joy, although crazy, but did not feel too painful, and now the effect of the medicine has faded, the spring love has converged, and I know the serious sequelae after the cloud and rain carnival. Fengyun had no choice but to endure it.

The two were tender and inseparable. Seeing that it was dark, the two of them washed up, and finally decided to get up, they had to go down the mountain, and the people below were probably going to die in a hurry.

[Note: Young readers should not be envious, and should not follow suit.] In the Ming Dynasty, fourteen or fifteen years old was not a young tooth, not a minor, and had already entered the age of talking about marriage. The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is already considered to have married late and had children late, and if she fails to marry within the time limit, the government can force her to marry. Since ancient times, almost every dynasty in China has a legal age of marriage, just like family planning and the release of the second child, which are both political and economic needs, and what is more needed at that time is the reproduction of the population. 】

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