Episode 129: Ji Changkong

The night faded.

The light on the window gradually brightened.

Outside, in the courtyard, there was a slight sound of snow clearing.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er didn't sleep all night.

Before dawn, the two of them got up and began to carefully clean the courtyard, sweeping the snow from the corridor outside.

Song Ruyue is still lying on the beauty couch gracefully, sleeping fragrantly.

The thick red candle in the corner was about to burn clean, and the tears shed last night were all under it.

Light poured in through the windows.

The darkness in the room was gradually dispelled.

On the bed, the two of them lay on their sides, one in front of the other, their eyes open, their hearts pounding.

The girl was wearing only a small moon-white garment, At this time, she was blushing, biting her pink lips, facing the wall sideways, her snow-white and thin fragrant shoulders were exposed, her slender jade neck exuded a charming luster, and her black hair was scattered on and under the pillow like black satin, and was pillowed and pressed by the two of them.

The person behind her was also sideways, and the hot breath from her nose sprayed down on her neck over and over again, itchy and numb.

Her body was soft and her eyes were misty......

At this time, the person behind her suddenly moved, and whispered in her ear: "Second Miss, can I go?" ”

As she spoke, the heat blew down her neck and ears.

The girl's body trembled slightly, bit her pink lip, and whispered with a blushing face: "Mother sleeps very shallowly......"

The person behind him was anxious: "It's dawn, don't leave, I'm just afraid of ......"

The girl said shyly, "...... again Wait a little longer......"

The man behind him was silent.

The girl waited for a while, but finally couldn't help it, and slowly turned around and faced him, looking at him with clear and shy eyes, and her beautiful little face was already red.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, lowered his head slightly, and avoided her gaze.

But his gaze inadvertently fell on her chest.

The moon-white clothes stood upright, and the girl's development was like a budding flower, which was already fragrant and ready to come out.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly raised his head again, and his gaze met hers again.

At this moment, not only did he have nowhere to put his hands, but there was nowhere to hide his eyes.

His cheeks heated slightly.

When the girl saw him like this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile, her eyes were full of joy, and her courage couldn't help but grow.

I'm embarrassed, and my brother-in-law is even more embarrassed than me.

I'm shy, and my brother-in-law is even shyer than me.

So, what else do I have to fear?

It's my brother-in-law who should be afraid.

The girl's eyes were also rippling with a smile, and suddenly she playfully stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently touched his chin, mouth, nose, and forehead......

Then I repeated these processes, having a lot of fun, and the smile on my face became more and more exciting.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to move, so he had to close his eyes and let him play with it.

The girl playfully played for a while, then picked up another strand of her hair and began to play with his mouth, nose and eyelashes.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't bear it anymore, scratched the place where she was tickled, opened his eyes, grabbed her restless little hand, and looked at her sternly.

The girl was not afraid of him, and with her other hand stretched out her slender index finger and began to point at his stomach.

Luo Qingzhou grabbed it again and began to stare at it.

The girl ignored him, and his two little hands were grabbed by him, and suddenly she raised her head again, and put her head over and rubbed against his forehead.

Luo Qingzhou had to tilt her head back so that she couldn't reach it.

The girl pouted slightly, glanced at him, and the feet in the quilt suddenly moved again.

The delicate little foot that had taken off its socks began to scratch his calves.

The girl's innocence and playful temperament are vividly reflected at this moment.

She doesn't seem to be playing with anyone anymore.

But at this time, where is the time to play.

Luo Qingzhou had to lift her leg and press her restless little foot underneath.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at him with a faint gaze.

Luo Qingzhou frowned, his face was serious, and he said silently: Don't make trouble, think of a way.

Outside, it was getting brighter.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er were already boiling water in the kitchen, ready to come over and wait for the mother and daughter in the house to get up and wash up.

Later, if he was seen by the mother-in-law, he thought he would be buried alive in the courtyard outside as scrap.

At this moment, Song Ruyue, who was lying on the beauty couch, finally moved, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice that had just woken up: "Weimo, are you awake?" ”

The girl kept her mouth closed, quiet, and did not speak.

"This girl can really sleep. It's good to be able to sleep, let her sleep more, it's rare that she didn't cough last night. ”

Song Ruyue collapsed to herself, stretched her waist, and revealed her curvy figure.

Immediately, she suddenly turned around again, walked towards the bed, and said again: "You have to look at this girl, she hasn't made a sound all night, something is wrong." ”

Luo Qingzhou's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retracted his head into the quilt, and the whole person was tightly curled into the arms of the girl next to him, his heart was poofing, and he almost jumped out of his throat.

Finished.

It's really over this time......

As long as she lifted the curtain, she could definitely see that there was one more person in the quilt.

"Mother, I'm fine, I just woke up."

Qin Weimo suddenly spoke softly, hugged him in his arms, blushed, pressed the quilt outside, and said shyly: "Mother, I don't have any clothes, don't you come......"

Song Ruyue said with a smile: "If you don't wear clothes, you don't have clothes, what's the matter, are you afraid that your mother will see it?" Your body, my mother looked at it every day when I was a child, what's so strange, is there anything more precious than my mother? ”

Qin Weimo suddenly blushed and said, "Mother, don't ...... Don't you see...... You don't come over ......."

Song Ruyue heard her tone tremble, so she had to stop, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at you, it's okay, okay, my mother won't go." Mother knows that you are shy, no one can touch your bed except Qiu'er, and no one can look at your body......"

Speaking of this, she suddenly sighed again, and said with a sad face: "Weimo, the older you get, the more estranged your mother feels from your mother." Hey, my mother and mother miss it so much, you and your sister and mother, our mother and daughter take a bath together every day, rubbing each other......"

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"Mother...... Don't say it......"

Qin Weimo's body trembled shyly, and said, "You...... You go back first, Weimo still has to sleep for a while......"

Song Ruyue turned her head to look at the sky outside and said, "I'm going back, and I'll go to Meijiao later." That's okay, Weimo, you continue to sleep, don't get up so early, and get up again when you're asleep. It's cooler today, so remember to dress more, stay inside and don't go out. ”

After speaking, he was about to leave, and suddenly said: "By the way, Weimo, is it time for that kid Luo Qingzhou to come and tell you a story today?" ”

Luo Qingzhou, who was hiding in the quilt and was held in the arms of Miss Qin Er, couldn't help but tremble.

Qin Weimo said shyly: "Hmm......"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly and said: "If that stinky boy doesn't dare to come today, you let Zhu'er tell her mother, and then your mother will clean him up in the evening!" That kid is itchy skin, my mother has been angry recently, and there is nowhere to vent, I must find an opportunity to vent on that stinky boy these days, so that he can understand his responsibilities well! ”

"Mother...... Hurry up, I'm sleepy......"

Qin Weimo urged in a trembling voice.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Song Ruyue opened the door, walked out, and helped her gently close the door.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly got out of the quilt and was about to speak, when Qin Weimo hugged his head, pressed him to his chest, and blocked his mouth.

"Squeak......

The door suddenly opened again.

Song Ruyue's head poked in from the outside again, looked at the bed and said, "By the way, Weimo, that stinky boy is coming today, don't let him enter the house, let him stand outside the window and talk." You're so stupid, be careful to let that kid take advantage. ”

Qin Weimo blushed and said, "Weimo knows ......"

"Well, it's not that my mother doesn't believe him, it's really those men, who don't have a good thing, they all eat from the bowl and look at the pot. Your sisters are so beautiful, what man doesn't want to be sisters ......"

"Mother...... Weimo is really sleepy......"

"Okay, okay, every time my mother says something bad about him, you don't want to hear it. No more, I'm leaving. ”

The door shut, and the footsteps faded away.

The room fell silent.

Luo Qingzhou was pressed there, motionless.

After a while, there was a slight knock on the door outside, and then, Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss...... Madame is really gone this time...... Jewel went out with her......"

Qin Weimo let go at this time, looked at the red-faced person in his arms with a red face, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law......"

"Second Miss, it's me who is wrong."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly got out of bed, bowed his head and apologized: "I should have gone out directly last night, even if I was seen by my wife, I would only be scolded a few words at most, where would it be like now, staining the bed and ...... of the second lady Second Miss, Qingzhou is sorry......"

"Brother-in-law...... Weimo didn't blame you, and you didn't blame you...... Actually, last night......"

Zhu'er suddenly ran into the courtyard from the outside, and whispered outside the window: "Miss, Madame has gone away, let my uncle come out quickly, lest Madame suddenly come back later." ”

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, where did he dare to stay, and hurriedly said, "Second Miss, then I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he immediately left the room.

"Uncle, wait a minute, the slave will bring you shoes."

Qiu'er hurriedly walked to the corner and lifted the things covering it, but suddenly found that the original two shoes were now only one left, and the other one was gone!

"Huh? Why is there only one shoe left in my uncle's shoes? What about the other one? ”

With a puzzled expression on her face, Qiu'er picked up the shoe and searched carefully in the corner again, but did not find it.

Zhu'er also hurriedly came in and searched all over the house to help find it, but still didn't find it.

Luo Qingzhou held a shoe and said with an embarrassed face: "Could it be that you are separated?" ”

Qiu'er was about to cry anxiously, shook her head and said, "No, the slave and maid remember clearly, when the lady came in last night, the slave and maid put both of them together in the corner......"

At this time, Zhu'er, who went out to look for it, suddenly exclaimed outside: "Qiu'er! Come and see! Is it just my uncle's shoes? ”

When Qiu'er heard this, she hurriedly ran out.

Luo Qingzhou also hurriedly put on a shoe, jumped out on one foot, and stood at the door and looked at the courtyard.

Two little maidens stood in front of the flower bed.

Zhu'er was carrying a shoe that had already been soaked in snow, and her face was full of shock.

"It's my uncle's! It's my uncle's shoes! How did you get here? Did you accidentally bring it out when you were cleaning up the garbage in the morning? ”

"How is that possible? I ......"

When the two little maids were holding their shoes and guessing with puzzled faces, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Give me the shoes quickly, I'm leaving, be careful that Mrs. will come back later." ”

When the two little maids heard this, they immediately reacted and hurriedly took their shoes.

Luo Qingzhou took it, regardless of whether it was soaked or not, he immediately put it on his feet, and then arched his hand at the two little maids and fled.

Soon escaped from the gate and disappeared into the wind and snow outside.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er looked at each other, still not understanding why the shoe suddenly ran outside.

"Miss."

They pushed open the door and entered the room.

At this time, Qin Weimo was wearing a snow-white fox fur and a pair of snow-white and delicate jade feet, standing in front of the beauty couch, frowning and looking stunned.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu'er saw that her face was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Qin Weimo shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, put the bowl away, I'm hiding under the collapse." And ......"

She looked at the small table next to her that had been taken down from the soft collapse, and said, "Wipe the table too, there are traces of a bowl on it." ”

"Oh, miss, go back to bed, the slave maid will serve you to get dressed, and let Zhu'er do the rest."

Qiu'er hurriedly helped her and walked to the bedside.

Zhu'er picked up the hidden bowl and spoon from the collapse, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss, last night, my uncle ...... Did you ever bully you? ”

Qiu'er glanced at her and motioned for her not to ask more.

Zhu'er pouted and said, "The slave won't go to sue the lady, the slave just wants to know, Miss ...... last night"

"Nope."

Qin Weimo sat down on the bed, leaned slightly sideways, looked at the messy bedding and the place where he was lying just now, looked in a trance, and muttered, "How could my brother-in-law bully me?" Even if you want to bully, it's ...... I bullied my brother-in-law ......"

"Huh?"

The two little maids were stunned for a moment.

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