Chapter 10: A Chance Encounter in the Middle of the Night
chatted with Wen Yu Qingliu for a while, but the night gradually spit out the stars one by one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qingliu went back to Zhuzi to sleep, Zhaoli brother was angry with her and didn't know where to go, Wen Yu also yawned and reluctantly said goodbye to Qingliu and Xiuyan, and found a room to sleep.
Xiu Yansi and himself ran all the way from Wei Liangguo to here, fighting monsters and monsters, and the strings in his heart were tight, for fear that he would go straight to Huangquan Kangzhuang Avenue if he was not careful.
Suddenly relaxed, I felt tired all over, thinking that after sleeping, I must admit my mistake to Brother Zhaoli.
So at the corner of the back garden of Fenglu Villa, I found a wing room called Xiangyun Pavilion as a temporary resting place.
The water fairy has been transformed into a human form for more than a thousand years, and the love road is bumpy, but there is a bit of style in being a demon.
For example, the layout of this Xiangyun Pavilion is simple and warm, without losing taste.
The outhouse is equipped with fragrant cloud wood tables and chairs, exuding a faint fragrance of cloud wood. A screen of Xiangfei bamboo rests between the outhouse and the inner room. On the side of the screen is a bouquet of purple dried lavender flowers inserted on a simple and neat white jade vase to repel mosquitoes and calm the nerves. There was an incense burner behind the screen, but it seemed to have been useless for a long time. The embroidery bed of Xiangyun Pavilion is very large, and the window is finely carved out of a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The bed is covered with wind chimes made of light purple shells, and the windows are opened and gently rattled in the breeze.
Xiu Yan found a handful of soothing incense from the dresser compartment by the window and lightly lit it in the incense burner.
As soon as I got into bed, my eyelids were extremely heavy and I fell asleep.
The stars at night are like clear eyes, looking at the sky and the earth. The breeze lifted the layers of bed curtains, revealing the more and more gorgeous face of the girl in the bed.
The girl's eyes were closed, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose between her foreheads, and a strand of wet hair gently pressed against her cheeks.
In a dream.
Dressed in a lotus-colored dress, the mouth is not dotted but contains Dan, the eyebrows are not painted but horizontal, the moon is the god, and the jade is the bone. But the beautiful dress was already bloodstained. With a sword in one hand, his eyes were sad and helpless.
"It's him! Son, you can see clearly, it is he who used such despicable means to force your father to hand over the magic fire order. Your father is arrogant, and he died in the Demon Palace! Although I am a woman, I was born as a demon and will never give in! ”
Her voice was like a spell, and her emotions spread like a medicine to the belly, stirring her internal organs, and the smell of blood was strong.
"Don't!"
Xiu Yan staggered backwards, but the woman in front of him had already inserted the sword into her abdomen.
However, in the dream, it is like a light dancing butterfly. Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, like bright stars, and she smiled softly at the person behind her.
"I was gullible."
Suddenly, the dream was stained with a heavy blood, and he wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't move.
Xiu Yan suddenly woke up, and he was already sweating profusely at this time.
Nightmares!
Xiu Yan recalled the scene in the dream, but he couldn't remember the appearance of the person in the dream, the words in the dream, and he only felt that his heart was beating very quickly, and there was a faint pain in his skin.
The more I recall, the more it feels like a saw is pulling in my head.
The more I thought about it, the more messy it became, and I couldn't figure it out, so I just gave up.
However, after taking a nap, the whole person slept sweaty and very uncomfortable.
Fix your face on the inside of the bed, tossing and turning, and make up your mind to take a shower first and then catch up on sleep.
She searched for a long time in Fenglu Villa, but she didn't find the bath tub for bathing. Passing through the pavilion and seeing the lake, the shadow of the nightmare of a moment ago disappeared. From the beginning of her heart, she touched an egg-sized night pearl, and by the moonlight tonight, she could see the lively swimming fish and smooth pebbles under the lake.
The blue waves are clear, the cool breeze is blowing, looking around, there is no trace, and there is not even a sound of insects chirping. You can really take a good bath in a comfortable and quiet way.
Set aside the Night Pearl on the flat rocks by the lake. The small lake that shone with the glittering light of the night pearl lit up. Xiu Yan felt that it was a bit ostentatious to take a bath like this.
So he took off the outermost gauze, folded it several times, covered it on the night pearl, and pressed the gauze with the weight of the night pearl itself to prevent it from being blown away by the wind. The pearl of the night was suddenly covered with a shy halo, only through the layers of tulle in the night, scattering a faint purple light.
Now you can barely see the scenery on the lake.
Xiu Yan smiled contentedly.
So, Xiu Yan lightly untied his shirt and slowly walked into the lake.
The water was cool and comfortable, and she felt that the whole night sky became lovely and interesting.
After walking along the edge of the lake for a while, I suddenly had the heart to play in the water. So I jumped into the water, slowly swam to the middle of the lake, swam to the other side of the lake, and swam back. The pores on the whole body are like living life, breathing in the fresh air of the night.
Xiu Yan thought that he could almost go back and make up for his sleep, and touched the rocks, where are the clothes?!
Oh no, the summer clothes are light, shouldn't it have been blown into the lake by the wind when I just swam in the water?!
I thought again, such a big lake, when the summer breeze blows, I don't know where the clothes have gone, how can I get them back?
Repair the face and want to cry without tears.
Fortunately, the gauze on the night pearl is still there, so it won't be naked.
When I put it on, I hope that after that, I will be even more disappointed, and my face will be darker. Because although it is not naked, this gauze is thin, and the inside is one and two, and it is clear to see.
There is no other way at this time.
I guess I can't see clearly in the dark of the night. That's it, it's okay to run back to the house quickly, anyway, Zhaoli and Wen Yu should both rest, and there is no one else in Fenglu Villa.
Thinking like this, Xiu Yan tightly covered the night pearl with his hand, and quickly ran towards Xiangyun Pavilion.
I only listened to the whirring wind in my ears, and I immediately arrived at Xiangyun Pavilion, boom, and hit a wall of flesh.
Trimming the face with a shudder, the night pearl rolled to the ground, and the surrounding scenery was bright.
"Ah Yan? ...... Where's your clothes? ”
Xiu Yan was so ashamed that the roots of his neck were red, and he was in a hurry to cover Zhaoli's eyes. But at this time, she owed Zhao Li the height of a head, and suddenly jumped, Zhao Li didn't understand what she was going to do, so she took it with her hand and held it to his chest.
The girl's body fragrance made Zhaoli almost get carried away.
"Come in, come in." Xiu Yan hooked Zhaoli's neck with one hand and blindfolded him with the other.
Zhaoli was blindfolded by Xiu Yan and entered Xiangyun Pavilion in a fog.
It was pitch black in Xiangyun Pavilion, and Zhao Li was holding her waist with one hand and her fleshy buttocks with the other.
The summer gauze with a trimmed face is only up to the waist, and the water between the hair is left along the sarown, and Zhaoli's palms can no longer distinguish which ones are water and which ones are sweat.
The pestle was at a loss there.
"You, you let me down."
"Ah, Ah Yan, do you have water here?"
"Ah, you're thirsty? I only have cold water here, I'll get dressed and I'll boil a pot for you? ”
"It's good to be cold, it's good to be cold."
“......”
"Are you dressed, it's too dark in the room, do you want to light a lamp?"
"Dressed, dressed, you light the lamp."
Lighting the red candle, Zhaoli drank all the tea on the table.
"Brother Zhaoli, did you come to me at night?"
Xiu Yan was thirteen years old, and he was at the stage when he began to understand men and women, so he was a little embarrassed, so he casually found a topic to talk about.
"I'll see if you're asleep."
Xiu Yan was surprised, "Ah?!", and it was a little strange.
In the night, the red candles crackled, and the flames hissed and licked, imprinting the rolling Adam's apple. There was a sudden silence in the room. The two looked at each other, and they could almost hear each other's breathing, heartbeats.
Suddenly, he pulled over Xiu Yan, buried his head deep in the neck socket of Xiu Yan, and took a deep breath, full of fragrance.
"Brother?"
"If something happens to you in Liumengqin, I don't even know what to do."
A deep voice, with a hint of panic.
A strange feeling rose in the lower abdomen of the face, and the numb feeling was weak.
She gently stroked the hair around Zhao's ear. The corners of his mouth bent, and he smiled lightly, revealing his fragrance.
"Is my brother worried about me? I thought my brother was angry. "The voice is sweet and refreshing.
"Ah Yan, do you still have tea here?"
"Brother, you seem to be very thirsty tonight, did you come to me to ask for water?"
Zhao parted his head, didn't look at Xiu Yan's eyes, and changed the topic weakly: "Ah Yan, why are you running around without clothes in the middle of the night?" ”
"Ah, I had a dream, I sweated all my life, so I went to take a bath, but who knew that after taking a bath, my clothes were blown away." Xiu Yan touched his wet hair.
"Why are you so careless, in case Wen Yu sees it? Come here, I'll dry your hair. ”
Xiu Yan sat down with his back to Zhao Li, Zhao Li took a dry towel and gently wiped Xiu Yan's wet hair.
"I'd like to see Wen Yu." Xiu Yan muttered.
Zhaoli's expression darkened.
"Wen Yu is a broken sleeve, and it doesn't matter if you see it." Xiu Yan added.
Zhao Li turned his face around and lowered his body to teach earnestly.
"Wen Yu is just beginning to fall in love, how do you know that he only likes men and not women. What if he went around in a circle, compared one or two, and felt that women were more gentle and considerate, and liked women more? ”
Facial cultivation seems to understand whether it understands or not.
Zhaoli felt that tonight was very evil, and he knew that Xiu Yan was still a thirteen-year-old child, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"Ah Yan, do you know what liking is?"
Xiu Yan raised his head, thought for a while, leaned over, tapped Zhaoli's chin, and said tentatively: "Is that so?" ”
Slowly soft to the touch.
He said in a deep voice:
"That's not right."
Zhaoli slowly lowered his head, feeling that he was about to be a little delirious, and subconsciously slowly kissed a soft object, licked it gently, and his pink lips were a little more radiant.
"That's how it should be."
"This, I don't know much about this."
"Well, because you're still young, you shouldn't know anything about that. It's just that I'm going to explain this to you today, because, because I think you're young at this time, I'm afraid that you will mistake your friendship with Wen Yu for something else, you know, understand? ”
"Ahh Wen Yu, who was in a sweet sleep, sneezed, rolled over, and continued to sleep.
That night, after Zhao Li returned to his room.
Sitting next to the incense case, his mind was full of the appearance of trimming his face and wearing a gauze robe.
At the age of thirteen, Xiu Yan has already developed slightly. Under the wet gauze, the two pearls and jades that are slightly raised are pink under the light purple gauze, like two peach blossoms in spring. The hair was put on the shoulders and pressed against the forehead, and the water on the long hair gradually flowed, so that the gauze clothes were tightly attached to the waist of Xiu Yan's pinched hands.
Zhao Li drank a pot of cold water on the table.
Raised his hand and lit a soothing incense.