Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook,

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Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful,

Don't have a general taste in your heart.

—————————— Li Yu

Shangguan Qiu casually took a lychee from the glass bowl and came out to play with it, and said thoughtfully: When you are a man's favorite, it is the bright moonlight in front of the bed and a touch of cinnabar in the heart; When you are discarded like straw sandals by him, you are a sticky piece of rice on your clothes, a smear of mosquito blood on the wall.

The uneven and convex places on the lychee, like a hob, are tumbling back and forth in Shangguan's palm, green with red, very bright.

Duanmu Jin looked at Shangguan Qiu's distraction, he felt that the lychee in her white hand was very cute, a little thirsty, and his throat was tight, his slightly cool fingers touched Shangguan Qiu's palm, took the lychee from her hand, and put it in front of Shangguan Qiu's eyes.

Shangguan Autumn was in a state of emptiness, and suddenly his slightly cool fingers touched him, and he had a feeling of electric shock, numb and crispy, as if he had been brushed by soft feathers across his armpits.

Suddenly, an emerald green lychee enlarged in front of his eyes, and his pupils instantly dilated.

She took the lychee in a daze, and then put it in her mouth and bit it, revealing the white and tender flesh. Quickly took a few sips, tender running water.

Grunt, took a few bites, and swallowed. It's delicious, a few more. Shangguan Qiu thought so.

So, I took a few more out of the glass bowl.

It's just that, as sluggish as she is, she feels that the surroundings are cold and swishing, and there is a lot of smell of flying snow in June.

She looked at Duanmu Jin sluggishly and gestured with her eyes: "Is there something wrong?" ”

The liquid porphyrin of lychee is scattered and remains on the vermilion lip.

Duanmu Jin stretched out the index finger of his right hand and gently touched Shangguan Qiu's lips, and a translucent dew bead stuck to his index finger, and his thin lips opened slightly, and he took the index finger in his mouth.

Shangguan Qiu's face turned red, red like boiled prawns, steaming hot.

She closed her eyes and lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone.

The people around him, seeing Duanmu Jin's actions again, glared at the tiger's eyes, and all lowered their heads, cushioned their toes, and retreated silently.

Aizhu felt that the tip of her nose was a little itchy, and it was uncomfortably tight.

A glimmer of light flashed in Huazhu's eyes, it seems that his position is right, and the prince still loves the princess.

In the back house, no matter what position you are, if you don't have the favor of the prince, everything is nonsense, like a grasshopper after the autumn - it won't last for a few days.

The prince's favor is like the sunshine, and the women in the back house are all flowers one by one, without sunlight, no matter how much chlorophyll there is, what is waiting for the flowers to fall and wither.

Duanmu Jin is the more she looks at it, the more she feels that Shangguan Autumn is cute and tight, her blush has spread to her neck, she is really beautiful, the peach blossoms are everywhere, and there is no piece of armor.

"What are you blushing for?" Duanmu Jin's deep voice sounded, and the slightest heat hit Shangguan Qiu's face, and the fine fluff on her face was clear.

"You're leaving... So close to me. Shangguan Qiu leaned back, tilted his head, and revealed his ears as white as jade: "What are you doing?" ”

These three words were squeezed out of between the teeth, with a hint of trembling and strong composure.

Duanmu Jinjue is fun, Shangguan Qiu's reaction is really funny, you say, whether it is a woman or a man, which one does not crave the mercy of this king, and which one avoids me like her like a snake and scorpion.

It's just that I'm very afraid, but I'm still strong and calm in front of this king.

It's like a monkey in the hands of the Buddha, scared and afraid, but still trying to climb over his old man's Wuzhi Mountain.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Duanmu Jin bent the corners of his lips, getting closer and closer to Shangguan Qiu, he exhaled like an orchid, and Shangguan Qiu only felt that the hairs on his face stood up steeply.

"How do I know ... Know what you're going to do? Shangguan Qiu glared at him, as bright as the sun rising in the morning.

As soon as Shangguan Qiu said this, he almost wanted to grit his teeth with hatred. The more I listen to this, the more passionate I feel. The ambiguous atmosphere around him became more and more intense.

"Have you ever heard that admiration at first sight, love at one time?" Duanmu Jin winked at Shangguan Qiu, his eyes were like silk, and he was full of electricity.

Shangguan Qiu's heart shrank into a ball, and she was very chaotic, and she leaned back more and more: "No... Haven't heard of it. ”

Duanmu Jin's long arm took Shangguan Qiu into his arms: "If you retreat further, you will fall to the ground." ”

The mint fragrance that filled Shangguan's autumn nose conveyed to her brain, temporarily clear.

Today's summer breeze is too good, the sun is too strong, and the peach blossoms are too bright.

Shangguan Qiu snorted: "Do you want to hear my thoughts on "Hooligans"?" ”

She didn't wait for Duanmu Jin's answer, and began to speak: "When a man is down, he will be grateful that he has a strong wife, who doesn't need to take care of himself, but can still take care of himself. At the same time, the family is clean, so that the man will be considerate of his wife, and it may be stronger at times. ”

"But once a man is rich and famous, especially if he feels that he is a cultured and tasteful person, he feels that his wife's style is not elegant enough, her temperament is not gentle enough, and she can't add fragrance to her red sleeves, but she reads firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in her mouth every day, and walks around her children every day, not a confidant." Shangguan Qiu's sermon.

"I hate men like this the most." Shangguan Qiu's words and tone are not difficult to see her disgust for this kind of man: "Therefore, the behavior of the woman in "Hooligans" is correct, and I raise my hands and feet to strongly approve of it. ”

"Even if people in the world don't agree with themselves, do you have to swallow it hard in your heart, wouldn't it be too sad." A trace of sadness flashed in Shangguan Qiu's eyes: "A person's life is too short, and it disappears in the blink of an eye like morning dew." So why do you have to make compromises and live a happy life! ”

"I don't think this woman is doing too much." The corners of Shangguan Qiu's eyes and eyebrows were full of anger: "If it were me, I would definitely make this man ruined, and all the money I earned at the same time would belong to me." ”

"Hmph, don't you dislike me for being a contemptible woman! I want to see if your red fragrant green sleeves will add light and tea to you when you have no money and no name! Shangguan Qiu curled his lips and said happily.

Duanmu Jin was silent, "I know, I know, I know。。。。。。。 The chirping of cicadas sounded in the courtyard.

Duanmu Jin understood that Shangguan Qiu was actually hinting at her, she was a jealous woman, what she asked was for a man to treat her wholeheartedly, and if that man betrayed her, she would definitely want that man to take revenge on him worse than death.

All those who don't have that heart and can't afford to play, don't be tempted by her easily.

Otherwise, she will definitely make the back house restless and unable to live in peace.