Chapter 66: The dark incense floats, and the two see the wind and the coquettishness

Bai Zhiyong took the last sound back to his room, ordered the little maid to bring hot water, just closed the door, turned around, and saw the last sound buttocks leaning against the table, with his right hand supporting the table, looking at it stupidly.

The last voice was slightly drunk, reflecting the red spirit, her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were hazy, full of temptation, Bai Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that the body of water virtue was seductive, she forcibly pressed her mind and stepped forward: "Go to bed, what are you doing standing here......"

Yuyin took her hand, smiled stupidly, and said softly, "Wait for you." He leaned forward and asked softly, "Yong'er, how is the snake and turtle wine brewed, my body is so hot." ”

Bai Zhiyong only felt that the aroma of wine was mixed with the heat, and he was confused, so he took a deep breath and kept calm: "Probably choose the clear and transparent, sweet and slightly sour Junshan well water......

As soon as he heard the word Junshan, he smiled with a smile, leaned on Bai Zhiyong's ear, and said shyly and coquettishly: "Let's be a winged bird, okay?" Bai Zhiyong's body and mind trembled: "Okay, then you don't want Jin Wuyan?" ”

The last voice was stunned, frustrated, and repeatedly recited in his mouth: "Sister Jin, how can you be a bad person...... How can it be a bad person......" Bai Zhiyong's pretty face immediately turned frosty, and she stepped back: "She's next door, or ...... You go and ask. ”

Hearing her cold tone, she trembled slightly, and shook her head: "I'm not going, I'm going to stay by Yong'er's side." Bai Zhiyong glanced at her: "You are here with me, and I am thinking of her ...... in my heart" Before he finished speaking, he turned around when he saw the last voice.

The last voice was thirsty in his mouth, poured a glass of water, and turned back: "Yong'er, are you thirsty?" Bai Zhiyong replied coldly: "Not thirsty." He stretched out his hand to take her by the hand and drive her out of the door.

Seeing her hand stretched out, Yuyin hurriedly handed over the tea buds, and said in his mouth: "You still say that you are not thirsty, why do you come to pick up the tea buds again?" Bai Zhiyong was unexpected, stunned for a moment, and said while retreating: "I'm not thirsty, you let me out." ”

The last voice chased after him with the tea, smiled charmingly, and said slowly: "I want to stay with you, I won't go out." Bai Zhiyong retreated to the door, unable to retreat any longer, only felt that the hot body of the last voice was pasted up, his body trembled, and his cheeks flushed.

The last voice pressed his left hand on the door, and his right hand was still holding the tea, and the water in the palm was not spilled, and he asked, "Yong'er is really not thirsty?" Bai Zhiyong was already in turmoil, and replied with the excited spring tide: "Not thirsty." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a smile: "Then I'll drink." With a lift of his right hand, he drank all the water in his mouth, licked his lips repeatedly with the tip of his tongue, and praised: "Good wine, good wine." Then with a gentle delivery, the tea buds fell on the coffee table.

Bai Zhiyong saw that the tip of her tongue was curled up and her lips were half open, and an impulse to kiss rose in her heart, and her body involuntarily pasted it.

The four lips were warmly printed together, like glue and lacquer, and it was difficult to separate.

At this moment, the little maid knocked on the door: "White girl, hot water has been delivered." Bai Zhiyong came to his senses, pushed the last sound away, and gasped slightly: "Put the water at the door and retreat." The little maid said a soft yes and turned to leave.

Bai Zhiyong opened the door and brought the water in, and his face was cold: "Go to the bed and lie down." The last voice was still unfinished, his right eyebrow was raised, and he replied crisply: "Okay." A few steps closer, he began to pick Bai Zhiyong's clothes.

Bai Zhiyong's body trembled, the wooden basin in his hand almost fell, and he shouted coldly: "Stop, why are you taking off my clothes?" The last voice hurriedly retreated, buried his head, played with his fingers, and said shyly: "Go to bed, take off your clothes when you get to bed?" ”

Bai Zhiyong put the wooden basin on the table, turned around, looked at the last voice, and said thoughtfully: "You weren't drunk at all, why are you so bold tonight?" Ignoring her, she staggered to the bed: "I'm going to sleep." ”

Bai Zhiyong saw that she was playing a scoundrel, and she was cold, and added a few points: "It must be your two good sisters, who gave you the ghost idea, if you don't go, I'll go." ”

Yuyin was in a half-drunk and half-awake state, and when she heard her say that she was leaving, she hurriedly got up and grabbed her hand: "Then I'll let you sleep on the bed, can I sleep on the ground?" ”

Bai Zhiyong couldn't cry or laugh, but remembering that she was still thinking about Jin Wuyan, she was jealous, and shook off her hand: "No, you give me out." Seeing her pretty face as cold as ice, her self-esteem was a little damaged: "Yong'er, I ......"

She and I were for a long time, and the second half of the sentence couldn't be said after all, and suddenly Xie Ling'er's voice came, only to hear her say: "If you go out, she will be even more angry, if you think that her words hurt your self-esteem, you will cry......"

The last voice was ashamed and angry, and secretly said: "Eldest sister, how can you eavesdrop on other people's conversations." Xie Ling'er said, "You think I want to hear you...... Brother Fang Cai came to me and said that this old woman was about to wake up, so let me take a look. ”

The last voice was softly 'oh', Bai Zhiyong felt that her expression was strange, and her heart was immediately alert, and she asked coldly: "What are you trying to do with your bad idea?" Yuyin's heart trembled, and he said secretly: "I can't let her find the eldest sister, otherwise...... Hey, it's so hard that I really want to cry, it's so embarrassing. ”

Xie Ling'er said: "Cry, cry, anyway, it's a matter of the boudoir, it's not a big deal to lose face, and I won't laugh at you anymore." Seeing that Bai Zhiyong's face was getting more and more ugly, he turned his heart sideways and cried out.

Bai Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and was taken aback by her action: "What are you crying about......" Seeing that her face softened a little, she cried even more heartbreakingly, babbling something in her mouth, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Bai Zhiyong felt a pain in her heart, and said secretly: "She has an indifferent temperament, maybe it was my words that hurt her." With some regret in my heart, I couldn't help but get closer, wanting to hear what she had to say.

The last sound was happy in her heart, her whole body was soft, and she fell into her arms, only to feel that Bai Zhiyong's breath was like an orchid, and it smelled very good, and she couldn't help but bury her head in her neck, her heart shook, and her soul was flying.

Xie Ling'er's voice came again: "This old woman will wake up in a moment, if she is really Jin Wuyan, she will definitely come to spoil your good deeds, hehe...... There's a good show to watch. The last voice was stunned, and he forgot to cry.