Chapter 157: Sweetness

Yuqiao didn't say a word, just walked to the octagonal glass hall with a boring head, and when she entered, she saw that several aunts and sisters-in-law were there, and the eldest lady peeked at her face, but she couldn't see anything, and she was stunned. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuqiao pretended not to see it, went to the side of the ancestor, crossed his legs on the futon, recited the volume of "Diamond Sutra", and after praying for blessings, he went to the back hall with him, and the little novice brought boiling tea and vegetarian fruits for everyone to rest.

While the abbot was talking to the old lady about the outline of Buddhism, Yu Qiao glanced at Zhou Zhenwei, who was accompanying him, pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "I'm a little tired and want to go back to the house." ”

Zhou Zhenwei said "um", stood up and walked towards the old lady and the abbot, I don't know what he said, when he came back, he only grabbed her hand and pulled away, Yuqiao heard the laughter of someone behind her, she blushed, this person is so ashamed, in front of so many people! struggled hard, but his big palm clenched tighter.

sent her straight to the carriage, and then let go of her hand and hugged her to the inside.

Yuqiao sat down next to the chair and exhaled, but in a blink of an eye, she was stunned, but she saw that Zhou Zhenwei also kicked his legs and leaned over, stepped in with his head down, and sat down directly opposite her.

The carriage swayed, and the autumn wind blew, blowing the curtains. The sunset was shining, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and the faint yellow light slipped in through the curtain, climbing along Zhou Zhenwei's rough and hard outline, and finally stared at his lips with a gentle smile.

Suddenly, she remembered the heavy panting in the depths of the man's voice in Qin Xiyue's room, and her heart that was gradually warming and softening instantly hardened herself, and she didn't want to look at him or ignore him, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Are you so tormented?" The man was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

There was a masculine smell between her noses, and before Yu Qiao could react, her lips had been bitten hard, and she trembled and snorted! Whining lowly, he tried to dodge it, but he didn't let her hide, grabbed the tip of her chin, and licked Fang Cai's bite with his warm and moist tongue. It seemed to be less painful, and he sucked it again, as if it was about to suck her soul out. Where did this man learn so many tricks to tease people? It just made her eyes crisp, and her body was as soft as if she had no bones.

couldn't help clenching his pink fists, hateful, angry and begging to beat his broad and thick shoulders, the man was beaten comfortably, with red and soft lips, a dull and dumb smile, his chest bulged up one by one, intentionally or unintentionally brushed her sharp peaks, and became more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly annoyed, he stretched out his hand and pushed him away with all his might. Zhou Zhenwei's expression darkened, and he didn't speak, but let go of his hand according to her wishes, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at her, with some coldness.

Yuqiao raised his hand to comb his sideburns and didn't look at him.

After a while, Zhou Zhenwei swept the dress on the chair, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth first: "Although the pomegranate skirt is good, you are only allowed to wear it in the room, and you are not allowed to wear it out." ”

Yuqiao paused and raised his eyes to look at him, quite righteous, not joking.

Why is that? Shall he who bought it for two hundred taels of silver wear it only in the house? I don't want it! Yuqiao bit her lip and refused to accept it.

Zhou Zhenwei picked up the dress, shook it off his shoulders, snorted coldly, and said, "You take a look at your own side carefully, showing your neck and big breasts, this fabric is still so thin." On weekdays, you are enough to attract men's eyes, and if you wear it so seductively, do you want to anger me and find a wild man again, right? ”

"You're ......!" Yu Qiao was angry, raised his body and quickly snatched the dress from his hand, and said hatefully: "You don't allow me to wear it, how can you allow that Qin Xiyue to wear it?" "In the previous life, which dress of Qin Xiyue did not show her neck, breasts, or thinness? Isn't he in love with something?

"Qin Xiyue?" Zhou Zhenwei's expression was slightly sluggish, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Where did you hear about her?" ”

Seeing Yu Qiao's snorting, his eyes dodged, but he avoided answering, so he didn't ask, but said in a rough voice: "What does it matter how she dresses me?" You are my mother, my heart is mine, and every inch of this body is mine, so I will not allow others to covet you, look at you with dirty thoughts, or even miss you. ”

Yu Qiao only felt as if he had eaten a stuffed plum, his heart was sour and soft, seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were serious and full of domineering, he couldn't help but feel a little sweet, and asked him in a trembling voice: "But what do you say in your heart?" ”

"When did I talk to you?" Zhou Zhenwei replied simply: "You can wear this pomegranate skirt, you can only wear it to me in the room, and you are not allowed to wear it when you go out." ”

His feelings for Qin Xiyue in his previous life should not be so deep! Yu Qiao speculated cautiously, at least she didn't care so much about her. Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but smile on my face. There was awkwardness in his heart again, it was really useless, he said a few words casually, and he believed it himself, looking for a reason to be good with him.

"Did you hear what I said?" Zhou Zhenwei asked, he had to get an answer from her.

I don't want to talk to him, let him taste the taste of hanging in his heart, but it's better.

"Today at the Zisheng Gate, the stone road is muddy, and my embroidered shoes are soaked in the cracks, so it's not uncomfortable." Yuqiao lifted her slender legs, tightened her toes, exposed her little red embroidered shoes, and displayed them in front of his eyes.

And so it was! The mandarin ducks on the little red embroidered shoes were originally colorful and bright, but now they are muddy and mush, not to mention, the satin color is dark red, and it is damp to the touch.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhou Zhenwei was distressed, took off his shoes for her, and the top of his socks was also cool and shady, so he simply took them off, wrapped the white, soft and glutinous, and unwieldy feet in the palm of his hand, and lifted his clothes and pasted them into his chest to remove the coldness.

The skin of Xiu's feet was pressed against his scorching flesh ......., and it was very hot. Yu Qiao's little face turned red, she looked at him, pursed her lips and asked, "Miss Fang loves you!" Do you promise to be an aunt when you will be brought in the door? ”

Zhou Zhenwei glared at her with love and hate.

"Don't answer? That must be the answer. Yuqiao pursed her lips and smiled: "As a sister, give her a big gift, this pomegranate skirt is the best, when you two have a cave at night, let her wear it for you...... Yes! ”

Yu Qiao shouted in a low voice, her back arched straight, and she was ashamed and embarrassed to retract her legs but couldn't, this person was terrible, and her rough and thick palms actually crawled up the crook of her legs, twisting the slippery and trembling tender flesh.

"Let you talk nonsense." Zhou Zhenwei's breath gradually became disordered, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I told Miss Fang clearly that I don't want anyone in this life, and I will die in the hands of Yuqiao Niangzi." ”

This person...... In the past, he always said that he was born as a military general, was rude, and was not good at words, but in fact, he was the most deceitful and knew what she wanted to hear, so he would say whatever he said, and he would make her happy. (To be continued.) )