Chapter Forty-Eight: His and Her Valentine's Day
Finally, don't care about drooling wolf howls, give tickets to watch the gods play romance!
I wish you a happy Valentine's Day, the one with the Lord is even sweeter, and the single dog will soon bloom.
I wrote it until twelve o'clock last night, 11,000 words, a sweet and greasy big chapter, celebrating Valentine's Day.
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Under the blue sky, above the ice flowers, Jing Hengbo, who was nestled in Gong Yin's arms, turned his eyes unintentionally, and suddenly found something abnormal.
In the palace, Pei Shu looked in that direction for a long time, and slammed the window shut.
In the palace, Yeluqi poured another cup of bitter tea.
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Yes, if you really love each other, every day is the sweetest, so why stick to which day.
She silently thought about this sentence over and over again, and a shallow smile gradually appeared on the corner of her lips.
I'm with you, and every day is Valentine's Day.
"It doesn't matter which day is Valentine's Day," his cold voice sounded full of tenderness at the moment, "I'm with you, every day, it's Valentine's Day." ”
"Do you know," Jing Hengbo arched in his arms like a squirrel, his heart was full of peace and joy, and said softly, "You said that the box with the pattern was a Valentine's Day gift from people in the past. Valentine's Day is a festival that belongs to couples in our place, and on that day, many people will propose...... It's a pity that for so many years, I have never really meant Valentine's Day, and every year in the future, you will accompany me for Valentine's Day, okay? Oops, there is no solar calendar in the Great Wilderness, what is the first month of the lunar calendar now? Maybe it's Valentine's Day recently......"
He gave everything to her forever, and from then on she could no longer look down on the courtesy of others.
Gong Yin didn't explain. He just needs to make sure it works. It is said that women should be rich, and when they are rich, they will not be hooked by a ragged shirt. He didn't believe it, who would give her those cats and dogs in the future, those chic dresses, precious jewelry, and life-like ice sculptures tonight, and the last experience of skating all the way up and sitting on the ice flowers to watch the blue sky.
"Huh?" Jing Hengbo didn't understand.
"Hmm." He was not modest, "In this way, you will not be easy to be shallow-eyed again." ”
She took advantage of the situation to hug his neck and said softly: "You are getting more and more romantic, more and more like a boyfriend, it's good." ”
She put her slightly cool feet into his arms, and he apologized that his arms were not warm enough, so he rubbed his hands together and gently covered her ankles.
Gong Yin opened her big coat again and draped it on the two of them, and then opened her mink fur and draped it on her.
As soon as Gong Yin stretched out his hand, there was the previous bouquet of frozen "roses" in his hand, Jing Hengbo took it unexpectedly and happily, feeling that the great god was really becoming more and more down-to-earth, and he could even think of this.
Don't be obsessed with whether this scene comes true, at least he is true at this moment.
Under the ice flowers, the way of flowing water, at the end is the ice sculpture carved by his own hands, she looked at the shape and smiled softly.
Heaven and earth are under his feet, and his heart seems to be extremely refreshing at this moment, and he can no longer tolerate the troubles of the world, I only wish to have him, and he who accompanies him to look at the stars, the moon and the rivers at this moment.
At this moment, Jing Hengbo saw the towering palace city, saw the vermilion palace gate, saw the strange road, and saw the entire Shang king.
The icicles were thin and brittle, bearing the weight of two people, and both of them drove the true qi, and sat fluttering on top of the ice flowers for half a day.
A figure swept like snow, grabbed her waist with one hand, and with a slight flip, led her to sit on the top of the ice flower.
The ice flower went down, she slid up from the top, and when she reached the top, she immediately slid down.
Jing Hengbo was already about to fall backwards at this time.
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He stretched out his hand as if to catch her, but he carried it through the midnight with only one hand, with the wind of snow foam.
In another palace room, Pei Shu walked past Meng Potian, opened the window suddenly, and saw the ice flower under the starry sky, and she was on the ice flower.
The hand stopped on the side of the cup, the heart stopped in the chest, the eyes stopped on her face, the green tea was clear, and at this moment it was faintly bitter and fragrant.
He had never sketched such happy eyebrows.
Embrace the blue sky and smile at the end of the world.
Then I saw her.
In the palace not far away, Yelu Qi was drinking tea slowly, but suddenly looked up and saw the moment when the ice flower condensed in the air.
At this moment, there are also people walking in the palace, and unintentionally someone looks up, just look at the sky, suddenly a huge ice crystal flower, above the calyx, there are women like immortals, they can't help but look stunned.
At this time, if you look down in the sky, you can see icicles like huge crystal flowers, hovering towards the sky, and a person is scattered with a faint light, like a fairy flying up, stretching out his hand as if he can pick up a star.
He sent me to the blue sky, and I embraced this providence lingering, waiting at the end of the blue sky, and wishing to love each other for ten thousand years.
She couldn't help but smile, stretched her arms to Qingtian, and gave the warmest hug.
The sound of the wind is clean, straight up along the ice, the sky is above the head, this feels like flying into the sky upside down, the next moment you can kick the sun, moon and stars, the cool breeze at midnight penetrates the chest, the body is crystal clear, the coolness of the ice is more and more refreshing, as if to open your heart and enter the universe.
The heart was urging, her body was light, the sound of ice cracking under her disappeared, and she smoothly slid all the way to the top.
She subconsciously did so, the air flow in her body surged, and the true qi in the depths of the dantian was like a faint moonlight, circulating all over her body, and her skin was also at the same time, as if emitting a bright moon-like shimmer.
Jing Hengbo immediately slid out along the ice ladder formed by the water flow of the golden tank, and slid all the way up with the thrust of Gong Yin, she felt the subtle creaking sound of the suspended ice road under her, knowing that the ice could not bear her weight, and she was regretting it, but she heard Gong Yin say behind her: "Inhale and turn to the yuan, my heart is bright and moony!" ”
She didn't have time to exclaim, and Gong Yin behind her suddenly pushed her again.
Jing Hengbo raised his head, and saw that the two water streams connected the ice flow at the bottom of the step, which also turned into ice in an instant, and the water flow that rushed into the air solidified, frozen, and turned into an ice ladder that flew straight into the clouds, and the water flow at the top of the ice ladder bloomed into the shape of a flower, and was also condensed and shaped at that moment.
At the moment when the water was surging, Gong Yin's sleeves waved, and the splash condensed into a piece of snow mist, and the two streams of water in the snow mist gathered under the steps, and then were swept up by the wind under Gong Yin's sleeves for half a day.
There is no ice road under the steps, the water in the bath bucket is limited, Jing Hengbo is feeling inexplicable, Gong Yin has been wrapped in a snow-white sable fur at some point, swept out, both hands left and right, banged twice, the golden jars used to plant water lotus in summer on both sides of the yard overturned, and the water suddenly gushed to the ground.
The animal fur was full of oil, and as soon as the big one came into contact with the ice, Jing Hengbo suddenly slipped out along the ice stream and slid down the stairs.
Jing Hengbo planted the bath bucket and landed on the ice stream, just shivering from the cold, Gong Yin raised his fingers, and the big flew up and wrapped around her.
A stream of ice, like a snow-white brocade carpet, spread out, crossed the main hall, and flowed down the steps.
With a "bang", the bath bucket overturned, the bath water poured out, and with a flick of his fingers, the bath water, which had lost its heat, suddenly froze as it flowed across the ground.
Jing Hengbo turned around and was about to ask, "What?" Suddenly, Gong Yin jumped out of the bathtub and raised his hand to push.
Gong Yin suddenly said behind her: "You gave me a dirty dress made by yourself, and I also have a gift in return." ”
"Stingy!" Jing Hengbo scolded secretly, after all, he couldn't resist the colder and colder bath water, and stared at Gong Yin's chest with dead eyes nostalgically, before he slowly crawled out.
"Didn't you get a full set of sizes from the brocade man before?" Gong Yin didn't fall for her, and said lightly, "Just do that, I'll wait for you." ”
"Don't worry!" Jing Hengbo became more and more frustrated, and said, "I will definitely give you the most perfect version next time!" But, the ......," she said with a salivating face, "would you like to try the size of this piece first?" If that's right, I can do this in the future. ”
As soon as Gong Yin let go, he sorted out the thread in three or two times, pulled out the needle, put it away in his clothes, and said, "Rework for you, one more needle?" I took it, you remember that you still owe a full set of dark coats and trousers. ”
"As for it...... Jing Hengbo muttered, reaching out to grab the dragon's underwear, "Give it to me, I'll go back to work." ”
"I think," Gong Yin grabbed the sea cucumber underwear, pulled the thread, and hung the needle at the end of the thread, and said slowly, "When you make this dirty clothes, what you think about must be killing your husband." ”
Why didn't you notice when you held the panties before?
Jing Hengbo: "......"
He slowly pulled out his fingers and pulled out a particularly messy thread, the end of which was shiny, and when he looked closely, there was a needle hanging from it.
The underwear was slowly rubbed up a little uncontrollably in his hand, he suddenly raised his eyes, saw the frustrated expression on Jing Hengbo's face, let go of his hand, and sighed: "Remember to remove the thread next time...... Well? What is it? ”
Gong Yin's mood was already a little sad and indignant - didn't she know that this kind of love would be related to her own happiness in her life!
The outside is invisible, but the inside is always entangled and rubbed!
He stared at Jing Hengbo, Jing Hengbo smiled a little ashamedly, "People don't know how to close the thread, so they are all hidden inside, that, the ...... that can't be seen outside."
His hand suddenly froze, opened the inside of his underwear, and embroidered that part, which was full of threads.
Gong Yin looked at the great sea cucumber dragon tail chrysanthemum buttocks and thin legs multi-functional underwear, and then looked at the expression on Jing Hengbo's face, as if he gritted his teeth, and finally took the underwear, and said, "I'll take a closer look, in fact, it's ...... the first time you made it like this."
Picky guys!
As for this, she is stupid, although her handiwork is not good, but this is a debut after all, she also spent a lot of effort to do the design, and now it is not good enough to show that she still has a lot of room for improvement, Yongxue also said that the first time to embroider like this is very good, the second dog is not also for this underwear special poem.
The expression on Gong Yin's face is also quite chic, anyway, Jing Hengbo has never seen it, and he can't find an adjective to describe it.
"It's a dragon!" Jing Hengbo shouted in injury and flipped his underwear, "Look, there's a dragon's tail behind here!" I deliberately made a playful design to make this dragon flick its tail back to the butt position, it looks chic, isn't it......"
"It looks like a sea cucumber from a distance, but it looks like an earthworm up close." Gong Yin couldn't bear to say, "Jing Hengbo, what are you hinting at?" ”
"What do you think it looks like?" She looked, although she knew that it was a dragon, but whether Gong Yin could see that it was a dragon, she was really not sure.
"Like what?" Someone stared at the deadly black lump in that fateful position. Jing Hengbo felt as if he heard the sound of grinding his teeth.
"No, oh, don't you interrupt, and this embroidery, that's the finishing touch." Jing Hengbo pointed to him, "Look, does it look like it?" ”
"You're implying that I'm not in good shape?" The voice of the great god became more gloomy, and the water temperature was a little cold.
"It's no better, but this asymmetrical cut has the advantage of creating an optical illusion and making the buttocks, which are not stiff enough, more full and sexy......"
"I don't think my legs are too thick." Someone interjected a little sadly.
"Asymmetrical design!" Jing Hengbo pointed to the four asymmetrical corners, "getting rid of the monotonous and rigid design of boxer briefs, and choosing a lively and individual asymmetrical cut, which can effectively hide the defects of thick legs......"
"Excuse me, what design?" Gong Yin's eyebrows hadn't been able to fly back in time, and he was frowning carefully and studying the underwear that couldn't even cut the four corners, trying to find out the "unique" from it.
"It's pretty." Jing Hengbo showed the dragon underwear before and after, and said proudly, "I chose the red silk brocade with the most correct color, consulted many top tailors, and made a unique design......
Then his eyebrows rose higher and higher, and he saw that he was about to fly over his forehead and into the sky.
Gong Yin raised one eyebrow and tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't care, but in fact, he was still a little expectant, looking at Jing Hengbo's slowly unfolding dragon underwear.
"Who said that! It took me half a month to make these panties, and I embroidered them! Jing Hengbo was very unconvinced, stretched out his hand, and the ball of underwear that was thrown to the corner of the hall by Gong Yin before arrived in his hand.
Gong Yin looked at her silently for a long time and nodded, "Okay, underwear." I should have thought that with your intelligence, it was good enough to be able to sew something that people wear, and I really shouldn't have asked you too much. ”
"It's panties!" Jing Hengbo's attitude is firm.
"I remember that you promised me clothes." Gong Yin raised her eyebrows.
"yes." Jing Hengbo said confidently, "The underwear I promised you to make, it's done!" ”
He suddenly raised his eyebrows, "You won't tell me that the lump just now is the clothes you made for me?" ”
"Where?" Gong Yin's eyes flashed, as if she was surprised, and then remembered that she had just come in with these two clothes, but she didn't see any delicate robes, could it be ......
Speaking of clothes, Jing Hengbo suddenly remembered the dragon underwear that had been thrown away earlier, and hurriedly said, "I've finished your clothes!" ”
She Huo Ran raised her head, but Gong Yin turned her face away at this time and said, "The water is cold, don't catch a cold." Let's get dressed first. ”
Jing Hengbo felt that this heartbeat and this water temperature were a little abnormal, thinking that today's bath water was very hot, why did he take such a hot bath at this time?
At this time, the temperature of the water drops sharply, and the water that was originally very hot is rapidly decreasing at a speed that the body can feel.
The brain was in a mess, and she only felt that the heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger, shaking her eardrums, and she was a little strange, and then she found that this heartbeat was not her own at all, it was Gong Yin's heartbeat, banging.
She only cared about sniffing, but she didn't know that her warm snort, if there was no lip flap contact, it was also a challenge to Gong Yin, he also gasped slightly, and suddenly hugged Jing Hengbo, Jing Hengbo's heart jumped, and he suddenly felt some changes that belonged to him, and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, she felt ...... She hadn't figured it out yet......
This clean and cool man, who has cultivated for many years, seems to have a lotus fragrance in his body.
As soon as she hugged it, she didn't want to come down, rubbing on him, she really loved his body, flexible and elastic, thin and not explicit, and the skin was like ice and snow, flashing with a slight glow, the closer she got to, the more she could feel a faint fragrance, her puppy sniffed on his skin, but the skin itself didn't seem to have any taste, the light fragrance, it seemed to be generated in its own body.
Jing Hengbo gasped slightly, and subconsciously put his hands around his waist, only to feel that his curvature was the most suitable for his arm circumference, just hugging.
She really wore this dress beautifully.
Gong Yin covered her nose while thinking that Yu Chun was really not stupid.
I know that Jing Hengbo will be very tempting to wear this, but the imagination can't match her real style, the fiery silk nightdress looks like a more tempting rose red under the light, echoing her lip color, so the skin looks whiter and greasy, like the purest goat's milk, the neckline of the nightdress is very low, so low that you don't need to get wet to see the turbulence somewhere, a line of sky is deeply squeezed, it seems to press people's hearts, the smooth satin makes the slender waist look like flowing water, and the skirt under the waist is wet, showing a deeper red, There is a kind of low gaudy, like a deep red wine in a crystal glass at midnight, which needs no explanation, and is inherently a symbol of seduction. The hem of her skirt floated on the water, a delicate bloom of a flower, and she herself was a flower, or a crystal cup full of fine wine, because of the budding breath and the hot air, seeping a layer of crystal water.
He felt as if he was going to have a nosebleed.
Opposite her, Gong Yin suddenly raised his hand and pressed his nose.
Jing Hengbo suddenly felt that his nose was hot, and quickly covered his nose before the nosebleed was about to spurt out.
Jing Hengbo saw it clearly at a glance, and sure enough, Gong Yin was wearing a white light silk shirt, and when the water was wet, it was even more arrogant than the one she saw when she broke into the dormitory at night. Completely transparent color, tightly stretched on the body, the neckline was opened between the entanglement of the two, and the sexiness belonging to the male color was displayed, a line of collarbones was straight, shining with water, like two exquisite jade Ruyi, and the delicate muscles under the clothes could be faintly seen, the tight waistline, and two thin cherry blossoms......
A bucket of deep water, two wet people.
Then they saw each other.
Outside it seems that Feifei is playing with lanterns, holding the palace lantern in the swing, the light and shadow are swinging, the hall is like chasing the light, flashing and flashing, suddenly Feifei babbles, seems to have lost his hand, a palace lantern flew straight over, is stuck on the roof beam.
I don't know when the body has been tightly pressed together, this time she didn't feel the coldness of her heart, his body has been soaked hot, warm enveloping her, her breathing gradually shortened, her hands slid weakly on his waist and back, her body seemed to ignite a fire, this fire passed from the lower abdomen to her fingertips, she couldn't help touching and pinching him, but she felt that all contact was only on the surface, and she wanted to reach the soul.
Finally there was his lips, he had taken the initiative so many times before, and now she had broken into his world, sweet and fragrant, exchange and invitation, his breath was always so cool, with a faint scent of snow lotus, she was a little clumsy to tease the tip of her tongue, in exchange for his gentle and swift sweep.
Kiss his nose again, high, straight, towering snow-capped mountains on the horizon, the tip of his nose is cold, but his breath is scorching, her lips swim along the nose column, and the breath of the two blends together.
Kiss his eyelashes again, his eyelashes are not very long, but they are very thick and black, dense as a fan, her lips swept gently, she felt the fluttering of her eyelashes, those eyes, she was deeply watched, and she was also deeply watched, love is sometimes so simple, in a flash into each other's eyes, the figure is printed on the iris, and it will never be erased.
Kiss his forehead first, such hot water can't warm the skin on his face, it is a cold jade and a cold moon, carrying countless vastness in this world.
She also agrees with his words, do it when she wants to, and enjoy the beauty of youth and love. After that moment, let alone whether there is that opportunity or not, you may not necessarily have the same wonderful mood in the first place.
His forehead was wet, reflecting the glimmer of the bright moon, she stretched out her hand and hugged him tightly, her body sank downward, just wrapped around his waist, this action is a bit ambiguous, but she will not be able to reach his face when she stands at the bottom of the barrel, she just wants to kiss him well, for so long, although they are together intermittently, but they can really hug each other in their original faces, there are not many times.
Gong Yin smiled and flicked the center of her foot lightly, Jing Hengbo was afraid of itching, "oops" really bounced, at this moment Gong Yin greeted her, and the next moment her lips fell on his forehead.
She laughed out of character, her laughter was smart, but her voice was a little loose and hoarse, she leaned back under the bathtub and panted: "Ouch, hey, this is a test of my waist strength, Gong Yin, don't pull me, see if I can get up by myself." ”
"Be quiet." He pressed her legs, but she was overly moved at this time, leaning back, he hurriedly pressed her knees, but the skirt was too slippery, and his hand slid down, along the slender and smooth calves, holding her delicate and delicate ankles, his fingers trembled slightly, although he had touched her skin so many times before, but every time he touched it, he still trembled, for such a fragrant, silk nephrite body ecstasy.
"I don't understand." She pretended to be stupid, kicked the tub and made a splash.
"In the future that you and I are looking forward to." Gong Yin's answer was very cunning.
"Ah, you seem to be interrogating me." Jing Hengbo's eyes rolled and he rubbed his hair, "May I ask Master Guoshi, in what capacity are you interrogating me?" ”
"The person who gave you this, wasn't it?" He has a very inquisitive spirit.
"You can't just say the word boyfriend," she grinned and tapped his cheek, "not all you think a male friend can call a boyfriend." ”
"It's not something we can have here." The voice was calmer, "Where?" Where did you stay before? Your previous ...... Boyfriend? ”
"yes."
"Male?" The voice was calm.
"Huh?" Jing Hengbo was still thinking about the box, and said casually, "A friend." ”
"I looked at that look, and somehow I thought of courting." Gong Yin said lightly, "Who gave you this gift?" ”
I remember that the box seemed to be printed with such a pattern, but the box was very small, and when she packed up her things, she was eager to take everything out and stuff it into the box indiscriminately, and she couldn't remember what it was. I had the impression that it was stuffed in a corner and never took it out again.
Jing Hengbo thought for a while, and then remembered that there really seemed to be such a small gift in her box, which was sent to her on Valentine's Day by a netizen she had chatted with for a while, and the box seemed to be a scented candle in the shape of a pink ring. At that time, she was still laughing at each other's dicks, not to mention giving a rose ring on Valentine's Day, what is it to send a candle, blowing the lamp and pulling out the wax? deserves to for the rest of his life.
"A box that fell out of your box." He said slowly, "There is such a scene on it, what is in the box, I didn't look at it." I only remembered what the box looked like. ”
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how do you know about this look. I don't remember telling you about it. ”
She thought about it, smiled, and felt that she had been too sentimental lately, how beautiful the scene was just now, how much effort did he have to spend on carving the ice sculpture like that, why bother to spoil his interest.
Maybe he really can't do kneeling like that, but if she likes it, he's willing to let her see it.
"I believe that where there is a heart, there is hope, and God can hear all the visions." He said.
"Actually, I like it. You don't know how I feel when I see that scene, like I suddenly walked into a fairy tale, or if I am a fairy tale. But it's just too beautiful and I like it too much, so I'm suddenly scared," Jing Hengbo leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "I'm afraid that this scene can't come true because it's too beautiful, and I'm afraid that my dreams will turn into flowing water like this ice sculpture." ”
Maybe women think differently, and what they need more is practical life.
Going to the snowy mountains is unpredictable, so he wants to give her a little more happiness as much as possible.
Or maybe it's time for a trip to the snowy mountains......
Although he had never seen the insect that Mingcheng used to pull out the needle, he could be sure that it was unique to the Snow Mountain.
Fake Gongyin is a death row inmate in the prison, and this doomed death is exchanged for the care of the family. The needle in his lower abdomen was planted in his body by Gong Yin through speculation and in a technique similar to that of a snow-capped mountain.
How did the fake national teacher know that the moment he walked out of the Jing Court, he walked into a trap, and when he returned to the Jing Court with the face of a tiger, Yu Chun's collision on his shoulder was actually the process of confirming the authenticity.
That night, Menghu first gave the fake national teacher a chance, led out of Mingcheng, and cheated to death under their joint attack, and then Gong Yin cheated to death again, and the guards in the palace that day were transferred when they should be transferred, and they appeared when they should appear, and everything had already been arranged seamlessly. Even the mysterious man tried to take the corpse away to check it, but the corpse was burned.
Jing Ting has experienced countless assassinations over the years, where would anyone be allowed to easily approach the center, so long before, the fake national teacher came and went at will, it was just Meng Hu who arranged for someone to do it for him, relax his vigilance, and make him underestimate Jing Ting.
The mask was worn to his chest, which was his usual method.
In the secret room that day, the person who was in front of the fake national teacher Mingcheng was naturally another fake national teacher, as the person who connected with Mingcheng said, Mingcheng and others could use Yi Guo's mask, why couldn't Gong Yin?
He had studied the method of pulling out the needle many times before, but unfortunately the secret technique of Snow Mountain was too secretive, and no one had ever pulled out the needle, so he had no clue. So when Mingcheng was about to move, he was also happy to see it. Sure enough, Mingcheng and the people of Snow Mountain colluded, and her shot provided him with a crucial clue.
However, on that day, he tricked Mingcheng into attacking him, and the method used by Mingcheng finally gave him a glimmer of light.
Before the fake national teacher and Mingcheng made a move, he didn't even dare to express it like this, because he felt that there was no hope, why bother to involve her, and really wanted her to spend her life remembering him and spending the years in loneliness forever?
He silently added a sentence because he was afraid of hesitation and delay, maybe he would not have a chance next time.
"I don't think the same way you do," he said, "I just want to be as good to you as I can, and do all the things you can do." ”
He gently stroked her long smooth hair, neatly trimmed one by one.
He was silent, her fingers interlocked, she leaned on his shoulder, her voice seemed to be forced out of her chest, muffled, "Gong Yin, tell me, everything so beautiful, you have carefully designed it for me today, and it will definitely be realized in the future." ”
"I don't like all the illusions, I don't like empty checks, I don't like to give fantasies but can't realize them, I don't like to see the best in the world and then don't get it in the end." She said slowly, "I don't like the scene I'm looking forward to the most, it's not a real realization, but an ice sculpture." It makes me feel cold, distant, unforgiving, and it will melt away before sunrise. ”
He seemed a little surprised, and turned his head to stare at her.
Her fingers scratched and ran over him, along the way, tracing his silhouette along the side of his face, "I don't like it." ”
He tilted his head slightly, still waiting for an answer, Jing Hengbo vaguely saw the outline of his side, his eyelashes were wet, shimmering with fine crystals, diamond-like, his nose line was straight, but his lips were soft, clear and beautiful outline.
"Do you like it?" He whispered in her ear, the heat tickled her, she stepped back, he gently bit her earlobe, she couldn't let go. I had to hate and pinch his loin. His waist was slippery, with a jade-like texture, and she couldn't pinch it at all, so she had to poke his waist in frustration, and her fingers were bounced away very powerfully, and the flexibility and strength of her young body made people ripple from her heart.
Jing Heng Bogege smiled, thinking that this guy was becoming more and more proficient in flirting words. She pinched the back of his hand and said, "What happened outside just now?" ”
Gong Yin grabbed her palm, intertwined her fingers, and said, "I can wash your leftovers." ”
"Don't." Jing Hengbo stopped with his palm, and said with a smile, "I don't want to wash your leftovers." ”
Gong Yin thought she was cold, and asked softly, "Cold?" Or come in and take a dip? ”
She tried to see clearly, but unfortunately a little light source was behind her, blocked by her, the hall was pitch black, her fingers slid down gently, falling on the skin of his neck, unlike in the past, his body was soaked in hot water today, such heat seemed to be able to transmit from her fingertips to the tip of her heart, she couldn't help but shiver with excitement.
"Wise...... Wise indeed. Jing Hengbo's eyes looked down, and he vaguely felt that although he was wearing clothes and bathing, he had the virtue of abstinence, but the clothes were thin and light, and they were tightly attached to his body, which was not much different from not wearing them, and might even be more tempting than not wearing them, she was already about to spray nosebleeds just by imagining it - it was said that the breath of abstinence was the most lethal teasing, and now she felt that this was not false at all.
There was a low laugh in the bathtub, he pressed the back of her head and gave her a deep pressure, pressing her until she shut up, gasped, her face was rosy, and she couldn't chirp anymore, and then whispered: "I knew that you would break in, hurry up and take a bath, and arrange such an accident, which can't stop you, so it's wisest to take a shower in clothes." ”
As soon as she lowered her head like this, she was stunned, and then screamed in disbelief: "Ahhh What nerves did you get showered and dressed! ”
His fingers couldn't help but pause, and he couldn't help but covet such a feeling, but she felt itchy, and laughed out loud, grabbing his shoulder while laughing, and looking down - it was rare for the great god to gradually let go, and he was actually willing to take a mandarin duck bath with her, and quickly seize the opportunity to see someone's mermaid line eight-pack abs!
The edge of the tub was a little thin, uncomfortable to sit on, the sound of water rattled, he stood up, lifted her waist up, her skin was more moisturized after being wet, his fingers slipped and almost couldn't grip it, and slid up to her armpits, inadvertently touching a shocking softness and spray, slightly elastic, indescribably wonderful touch.
He seemed to notice it, smiled lowly, reached out to carry her, she didn't have time to exclaim, he had already hugged her, sat on the edge of the bathtub, the lower half of the body was soaked in hot water, the upper body of the big body had already fallen off, the fiery red silk pajamas were also half wet, attached to the body, under the hazy light on the top of the temple, the fiery red skirt in the faint light floated on the surface of the bath bucket, and then the upper one was tightened, like a mermaid's streamlined tail, and then there was a round buttocks, her body leaned back slightly, so she tightened the waistline like a jade bottle more and more, The waistline is still delicate and the bone curve is still exquisite, and it cannot be added or subtracted, and a touch of snow-white skin is exposed between the faint low neckline, and a soft ben is below......
The sound of the water rippled softly, as if it was sucking at a frequency with the friction between her lips and teeth, her neck leaned back slightly, the curved arc of the willows, she subconsciously reached out, wanting to hug his waist, but only hugged the wet bath bucket, she suddenly wanted to laugh, for the shape at the moment, what is it like to hold a bath bucket and kiss?
The next moment her lips were blocked by a pair of wet lips, which pressed her teeth with the smoothness of water and the scent of flowers, and his tongue became more and more flexible each time, gently and delicately burrowing into her fragrant tunnel, touching, swimming, sweeping, sucking...... His body slowly leaned out of the bathtub, with more and more intense kisses, the water waves also surged, waves of hot water gushed out, splashed on her, her arms against the wet bath bucket wall, by the steaming heat and hot water smoked her face like peach blossoms, her heart trance felt how this water was so hot, her body was more soft, she felt like a face person, softly attached to the wall of the bath tub, the feeling of the body was hard, the lips and face felt soft, perhaps because of the heat fumigation, His face was rare hot, warm and soft, silky to the touch, his breath was hot and entangled, some of the heat reached the back of her ear, she was hot and itchy, the itch touched the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
The sound of water in the dark hall rattled, and then there seemed to be a faint flash of white light, her arm really touched the slippery bath bucket wall, and the dragon panties in her palm were pulled away and thrown out, she looked up and vaguely saw the sea cucumber in the crotch of the dragon panties waving in the wind......
She held up the dragon panties and put them in, "Gong Yin Gong Yin, have you slept and I will bring you clothes." ”
The little monster is acquaintance!
Jing Hengbo smiled, "Go back and give you the second dog to play for a month!" ”
Fei Fei nodded.
"So, I'll send?"
Fei Fei immediately shook his head stupidly, slapped his tail on his legs, and signaled that he was tired.
"Oh, I made him a dress here, and I have to send it in." Jing Hengbo probed his brain, "You send?" ”
Fei Fei nodded stupidly.
Jing Hengbo pretended to say to Fei Fei above his head: "What is he doing, sleeping?" ”
Oops, it looks like I should wait outside for him to take a shower before going in? Seeing how many people put it out there may be to distract her from rushing into his bathtub at once.
He's taking a shower!
Her eyes lit up immediately.
Only then did she remember the strange sound she had heard earlier, wasn't it the sound of water?
The next moment she was in a darker hall, and the air was cold, and there seemed to be a low sound of water.
Jing Hengbo glanced at the ice sculpture and flashed again.
It turned out that the lamp was lit by this guy.
She took a deep breath, suddenly heard a thud overhead, and looked up to see Feifei's big furry tail flicking past and pointing to the hall.
She was originally a passionate and happy woman, who dared to fantasize about everything in the world, but now, step by step through life, she has learned to no longer expect luck, and to worry about defeat before she wins.
The flowers in this room, the half-kneeling suitors, and the brilliant lights were too much in line with her dreams, but because they were too in line with them and came too quickly, she was uneasy, afraid that this was just a dream of ice and snow.
What does this scene mean? Is it to hint at the proposal, or to remind her that all this is just a flower in the twilight, and the ice drops between the flowers wither and melt in a blink of an eye?
The fragrance of flowers choked her breath, and she suddenly slowly wet her eyes.
Jing Hengbo's eyes were a little dizzy, so many flowers, the room was full of halls, and the excitement was full of excitement, she suddenly remembered the celebrity weddings that she had envied in the modern world, the prince and princess, in the room full of flowers, settled the romance of her life.
Under the light, these delicate petals are shining, as if embellished with countless crystal diamonds, circulating dazzling brilliance, and if you look closely, the tips of the petals are condensed with countless ice beads, like stars falling in the flowers.
Azalea magnolia, apricot blossom, pear blossom, peach blossom, begonia, red budding, plum poppy, pansy...... The colors are like colorful neon, as smooth as silk brocade, and the colors of heaven and earth seem to be clustered in front of you in an instant, or the rainbow at sunrise is splashed with ink and generously swayed in this temple.
A room full of flowers.
In just a moment, the hall suddenly lit up, the lights were clustered, the palace lights were shining, and another curtain slowly opened, and under the colorful lights, it was a more colorful flower.
She opened her eyes, her eyes wide again.
The light shone on her forehead, warm and soft.
Suddenly there was a light overhead.
She walked to the ice shell opposite Gong Yin, pushed the ice shell down, and stood in that position, stretched out her arms and closed her eyes.
Could it be that this thing can't kneel down by himself, and then use an iceman to kneel instead of him?
This bouquet of flowers was full of intentions, Jing Hengbo stared at it for a long time, looked down at Gong Yin's half-kneeling shape, and sneered.
If you look closely, the roses are actually carved, and the corresponding position of each petal in it is filled with red petals, striving to be consistent in color and shape, and at first glance it is a cluster of roses.
In the other hand, he held a cluster of flowers, and at first glance, it was a frozen rose, and the ice shimmered, making the roses even more delicate and clear. But where do the roses come from this season? Jing Hengbo also doesn't remember seeing roses in the Great Wilderness.
Looking at the ice sculpture Gong Yin, the slightly raised palm is a ring, which is also made of ice, and it is even inlaid with "diamonds". The proportion of "diamonds" is too large, and the pigeon's egg is the same.
If you want to propose marriage yourself, what do you do as an ice sculpture?
Jing Hengbo was stunned, not understanding what Gong Yin meant. Do you want to show her such a look?
When I looked up at the opposite side of the ice sculpture Gong Yin, it was also a thin layer of ice shell, just wearing a red cloak.
The ice sculpture was so lifelike that she didn't immediately distinguish it in the dimly lit hall.
The half-kneeling Gong Yin, who proposed marriage, was transparent all over, and his eyes were icy, and he turned out to be an ice sculpture wearing a white dress!
She looked down, dumbfounded.
This pull suddenly felt that something was wrong, hard and cold, although Gong Yin was ice and snow true qi, but usually the body and skin were a little colder, so it would not be so.
The next moment she bumped into a cold object, and she could feel the cold air through the big cloud, she reached out and pulled Gong Yin hard, and said, "Get up, what are you doing!" ”
In the hall, Gong Yin was still kneeling, and there was a faint strange sound, Jing Hengbo was furious, and before he could think about it, he went in with a "sigh".
His knees, can only kneel to her!
A wave of anger surged from Jing Hengbo's chest - even if Gong Yin is now in a rehearsal and an experiment, it won't work!
Gong Yin was recruited? Fainted? Brain show funny?
Flirting with her before, and then proposing to someone else in the blink of an eye?
Jing Hengbo was stunned for a long time, and a cold breath came out of his heart - what's wrong?
There are no lights in the hall, except for Gong Yin, who is dressed in white, which is particularly conspicuous and bright, the rest of the people and things are immersed in darkness, and they can't see who is opposite Gong Yin.
To whom?
Gong Yin is proposing?
The thought flashed through her mind, and a brighter lightning bolt struck her mind.
This, this, this and this shape...... Jing Hengbo's jaw almost fell off - isn't this a standard proposal pose? How did Gong Yin know?
She stood at the door, hanging a transparent gauze curtain in the hall, and behind the curtain was faintly the figure of Gong Yin, who had changed into a white dress, and was in a half-kneeling posture, facing her with her back to her, facing a figure, raising slightly with one hand, and holding a handful of glittering flowers in the other hand.
But when this scene appeared in front of her now, it was definitely not a surprise, it was a fright.
The scene in front of him, in fact, Jing Hengbo has imagined it many times, and even had such a dream many times, and then every time he wakes up with a smile in the dream, and he is stunned for a long time after waking up with a smile.