The night was pitch black, the sky was completely nowhere to be seen, and even the moon hid behind dark clouds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Red Incense Pavilion. But the lamp is still on. The light and shadow on the bed are cast on the papier-mâché doors and windows. A graceful figure, a proud woman with a jade peak shadow slender jade legs wrapped around the waist of a man with perfect muscles. The woman sits on the man's body, and the man clasps the woman's incense back with both hands.

I saw that the woman's figure kept floating up and down, and there was the crunch of the bed, the woman's gasping, and the popping of the acacia in the room.

The shadows on the doors and windows moved faster and faster, and the sound became faster.

Quick, fast.

The suzerain is not good.

Someone was heard shouting outside the door. The woman quickly got up and flashed to the side, lifting the quilt to cover her jade body, otherwise she would not be feasted on by her subordinates.

The man quickly got up and put on his clothes.

What's the matter? This big night?

Suzerain. The outer disciple said that just now, another middle-aged man covered in blood ran outside the gate with a six or seven-year-old girl, saying that he wanted to see the sect master.

The middle-aged man also said that the girl was our young master's fiancée?

What the? How did I not know there was such a thing?

The small one also felt that something was wrong, but the small one couldn't call the shots in this matter, and felt that it was better to report it to the sect master.

All right. Ling'er. I'll take a look.

I'm not coming back tonight. You go to rest.

It's the suzerain!

Dugu turned into a white light and rushed towards the gate of the sect.

The steward walked into the room and gently closed the door.

What are you doing in here? Butler Liu.

What do you say I'm doing? Aren't you knowingly advisory? Dugu has not entered your red incense pavilion for three years. But I've been relieving your loneliness. You can't break your first red yet.

Now that your body is broken, have you forgotten my tongue skills? You can't be so ungrateful. My tongue has served you for three years, can't you treat my with your pink lips?

I'm outside, but I've seen your joy of light and shadow from afar.

The small trees below are already thriving. You must not have had enough fun! Let my big tree take root in your water curtain hole.

You. Don't come here.

Steward Liu blew out the lights as he spoke, and there was a rush of bed sounds in the room. It can be seen that this housekeeper Liu has not been close to a woman for a long time.

It's really cool, and I'm finally in this slippery water curtain hole! Ha ha

Hurry up, hurry up. Brother Liu, hurry up.

You're too hard to serve, it's not fast, then I'm going to be fierce.

Ahhh

At the same time, Dugu rushed to the gate.

I saw a middle-aged man covered in blood, about thirty-five or sixteen. It's already dying. Apparently it's almost gone.

Brother Dugu. I'm waiting for you.

Brother Han Xuan. How would you?

Eyebrows. Call Uncle Dugu.

A six-year-old girl next to her knelt next to Han Xuan, her face full of tears, crying, Daddy don't die.

Hearing her father's words, the girl saluted Dugu. I've seen Uncle Dugu.

Uncle Dugu, you have to save my father.

Eyebrows. Han Xuan gave her a look. He shook his head again. Signal that he is not saved.

Brother Dugu. You remember you saved my life. I learned that your wife happened to be pregnant. I said that if you were a boy and I had a daughter, I would marry your daughter to repay you for saving your life.

My family doesn't know which big sect they offended, and they were wiped out. I finally brought my eyebrows out. I hope Brother Dugu can take care of my daughter, if you don't dislike my daughter, you can be your son's wife, if you think Mei'er can be mediocre, you can also be a concubine. Just let Mei'er live well.

Hear this. Dugu was thoughtful, and then his eyes flashed. replied.

Brother Han Xuan, what did he say. Your daughter is my daughter, and I will take good care of her, and as long as she is willing to be her daughter-in-law, I will make decisions for her.

Hearing Dugu's promise, Han Xuan's eyes lit up, and his eyes dimmed as soon as his body shook. It can be seen that he has survived until now completely by will.

I'm sorry, Han Xuan. I'm still worried that my son has no wife. I didn't expect you to come.

It seems that this is fate, and I saved your life. You have committed the life of your daughter into my hands. Put in and I will take good care of her. But I can't guarantee the joy of men and women.

Eyebrows get out of the way. Dugu Bori waved his hand. I saw a white flame burning on Han Xuan's corpse.

Uncle Dugu. What are you doing!?

Dugu Hori waved his sleeves again. The white fire is extinguished. I saw that all the blood stains on Han Xuan's body had magically disappeared.

People have to die with dignity!

Dugu turned into white light, and together with Han Xuan and Han Mei'er, they also turned into white light and flew towards Dugu's tomb. Inside, they are all buried, and they are all lonely people.

Dugu Hori put Han Xuan's body into a coffin, and the coffin magically entered the ground.

From today on, you are my daughter-in-law!

Be. Uncle Dugu.

What do you call me?

Father.

Ok, good, good!

Walk. I'll take you to meet your future husband.

A swipe. The two left Dugu's tomb.

Suddenly, the two came to the Cold Moon Pavilion.

Yue'er.

It's Brother Hori who is here.

It's my father who came.

Leng Yue was about to check what Dugu Bo had learned in today's scriptures. I heard a familiar voice.

Leng Yue and Dugu Bo rushed out of the room together.

As soon as Dugu Bo went out. I saw a girl hiding behind my father.

Girl. Waist-length hair, ice muscles and snow skin, weak figure, a pair of affectionate eyes, two willow eyebrows, jasper Yao nose, cherry mouth. Although it is not as beautiful as the cold moon, it can be regarded as the best in the world.

The solitary fight who watched it was stunned. I don't know what to do.

Mei'er raised her head slightly and looked at Dugubo. A look of surprise. There are still such beautiful teenagers in the world.

The young man has an even figure, a pair of eyes, clear and empty, beautiful eyes, skin and frost, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are slightly upturned, and he is smiling.

Han Mei'er felt ashamed of herself, and bowed her head and said nothing. I didn't expect my future husband to be more beautiful than myself. It's incredible. She felt as if her heart was beating faster.

Bo'er. Is this your fiancée?

What is a fiancée?

Dugu fought for a year and was innocent.

It's the relationship between your dad and your mom. So we can sleep together?

Not yet. When you grow up, you'll be fine.

So when will I grow up. Fifteen years old is adulthood. You'll be considered to have grown up.

Then I'll have to wait eight years before I can sleep with my fiancée.

All right. Bo'er, you take Mei'er to the West Chamber. Where do you sleep?

And what about the mother?

Is there a Father?

All right. Fiancée, let's go.

Mei'er lowered her head as usual, occasionally looking up at Dugubo's back.

Dugubo walked a mile before coming to the West Chamber.

Young master, you're here.

The two guards in front of the gate of the West Chamber said.

I slept with my fiancée today.

Okay, although the guards looked confused, when did the eldest young master have a fiancée. How we don't know.

Dugu Bo walked into the West Chamber with his eyebrows.

Which room would you like to stay in?

That's it. Good. Dugubo pushed the door in, and the floor of the room was cleaned, although it was not luxurious. But it's also comfortable and pleasant.

Dugu Bo jumped onto the bed. He took off his coat and lay down.

Mei Er was at a loss.

Come on. Sleep together.

My father said that minors can't sleep with boys.

You're my fiancée, and sleeping together in eight years is the difference between sleeping together and sleeping together now.

It will hurt. A sentence suddenly popped up in his eyebrows.

It hurts. Does it hurt to sleep? I sleep every day, and I never hurt.

His eyebrows suddenly turned red.

He didn't have an opinion to see that his father pampered a young girl, and the huge thing under his father went deep into the girl's body, and the girl was sweating profusely in pain, and she was very happy.

She didn't want to be a mess that hurt so little.

After hearing Dugubo's words, she realized that what others say about sleeping is sleeping. It's thinking too much about yourself.

Come on. It's still a stretch to get some sleep. It's getting late!

Good. Mei'er had no choice but to bite the bullet, walked to the side of the bed and took off her coat, and went into the bed from the other side.

What is your name.

I call me called. Han Mei'er.

Good. Good. Good name. Snoring and purring.

Burst. This is falling asleep?!

At the same time, Leng Yue sat on Dugu Hori's waist. Up and down.

You said she was Han Xuan's daughter.

That's right, that's right.

It's really heaven's eyes. Give me a daughter-in-law.

That's right.

That's how fate makes people.

But I can get you.

You're good or bad. Slow down, slow down. Don't, don't.

All I heard was the crunch of the bed.