Chapter 54: The Flower Candle (207/526)

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With a slight footstep, moving to the door, Zhongli Jiujiu slightly tidied up the hair around his ears, and said softly through the door:

"Xu Gongzi, you don't sleep at night, why do you come to my sister?"

The tone was slightly vibrato, obviously forced to calm himself.

"After saying that you will go to the local round house, will you forget?"

Zhongli Jiujiu's breathing fluctuated, and her personality wanted to be stronger and refuse, but reason made her dare not be too presumptuous, and after a moment of silence, she still raised her hand to open the deadbolt.

Squeak—

The door was pushed open, and Xu Buling, who was dressed in a white boy's robe, walked in from the outside and closed the door with his hand.

"Uhhh

Zhongli Jiujiu shook in fright, his hand curled up on his chest, and slowly stepped back: "Xu ...... Don't let me, you don't want to be presumptuous, sister, I'm ...... I'm not the kind of casual woman, you can like me, you can pursue me, but you can't force me to do anything......"

The words trembled, and after two or three steps he retreated to the other end of the house, leaning against the window.

Xu Buling's expression was calm, holding two candles and wine gourds in his hands, he didn't look at Zhongli Jiujiu wantonly, walked to the table, lit the two red candles with a fire fold, picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine, took out a white handkerchief, and put it under the futon......

Methodical and without saying a word.

Zhongli Jiujiu's voice became quieter, his hands clenched tightly, and his red lips seemed to be about to be bitten. I feel like a fish on a board, about to get out of the pot, but I can't struggle, and I don't know how to resist.

After Xu Buling arranged the wedding room, he turned around, straightened his clothes, raised his hand and said:

"Lady, come and sit down."

The voice is gentle and the smile is full.

“……”

Zhongli Jiujiu's eyes were a little resistant, but his footsteps kept calling, and he walked slowly and with small steps, he walked to Xu Buling:

"Xu ...... Xianggong, you spare me, I ...... I'm a few years older than you, and I've never been married......"

Xu Buling grabbed Zhongli Jiujiu's wrist, pressed her to the edge of the bed and sat down, took two white porcelain wine glasses from the table, and handed her one:

"Lady, I've treated you badly, I'll make it up for you after the wedding ceremony returns to Suzhou, and you can do as much as you want."

Zhongli Jiujiu pursed his lips and looked at the handsome face under the red candle: "Loss...... What's wrong, I'm not a woman from a family, just a wild girl on the rivers and lakes...... However, we South Vietnamese women are very fond of it, dare to love and hate, if you dare to bear me, I ...... I won't spare your ......"

The words are soft, and there is little strength.

The delicate beauty sat under the red candle, her mutton fat jade-like cheeks were dyed a little red, her eyes were born with a little fox, like the little goblin who seduced the soul, but the look under her eyes was far more shy than the chaste and fierce women in the world, and it seemed that the man who was afraid of staying with her all her life felt that she was an indecent woman, and even the cynical smile on weekdays was hidden, and she pursed her lips, showing a sense of dignified and conservative.

The night of flowers and candles is always the most beautiful time for women.

The light blue thin skirt wraps the graceful figure, sitting in a regular manner, with her hands folded at her waist, and the moving curves outlined under the light and shadow are perfectly flawed. The towering placket is a little tight, it seems that it is rare to put on the belly pocket, and the buttocks sitting on the white handkerchief collapse the skirt tightly, and the flesh color is faintly visible in the candlelight, which is indescribably seductive.

Xu Buling looked up and down a few times, sat down beside him, and raised the wine glass in his hand:

"Lady, come."

"Oh......"

Zhongli Jiujiu's arm passed through Xu Buling's elbow and drank a glass of wine, the spicy wine made her frown, eased slightly, put down the wine glass, and sat there not knowing what to do.

Xu Buling raised his hand and lowered the curtain, and gently pushed Zhong Li Jiujiu's shoulder.

"Woo~—"

Zhongli Jiujiu's expression was tense, and he didn't know how he fell on the pillow, and wanted to move inside to hide, and remembered that the men in the Central Plains were sleeping inside, and for a while his hands were folded on his waist, and he didn't dare to move.

Xu Buling smiled, sat down next to him, and held his feet under the hem of his skirt.

Zhongli Jiujiu hurriedly closed his eyes, arched his instep slightly, and shrank slightly:

"You...... Forget it......"

"Relax, don't go to the execution ground, you usually look the best generous, but now it's boring to twist and pinch like this."

Xu Buling took off the embroidered shoes with the pattern, and pulled down the socks again, revealing his white and crystal feet. The voice on his mouth was soft, soothing Zhongli Jiujiu's emotions. The egg hurts

"It's all going to be ...... by you I'm just a woman, how can I not be nervous......"

Zhongli Jiujiu's hands were clasped tightly together, her eyes quietly opened a little, staring at the back of the man sitting beside her, her gentle movements and words did make her feel a little more at ease, she breathed hard a few times, and wanted to speak, but where could she say it.

Xu Buling held his cold feet, warmed them up a little, and then pulled up the futon, covered Zhongli Jiujiu's body, and then lay down.

Squeak—

The old bed in the inn sank slightly, making a faint noise.

Zhongli Jiujiu's body tightened violently, trying to escape and dodge, but he didn't dare to move. I felt Xu Buling leaning on his side, clinging closely, and his arm passed from behind. Her hand was raised slightly, between the two, and her voice trembled:

"Don't ...... I...... Woohoo......"

A woman who has always been pungent and cynical, usually dares to say anything, but at this time, she was scared to cry.

Xu Buling had already seen that Zhongli Jiujiu was just talking badly, and he smiled secretly in his heart, hugged him a little tighter, and gently stroked his back with his palm, his voice was calm and gentle:

"How old is it, still crying, this is not the Sister Jiujiu I like."

Sister Jiujiu......

Yes, I'm older than him, how can I be so uncompetitive......

Zhongli Jiujiu's eyes were watery, and his face was already red as an apple, but he forced himself to calm down, slowed down his breathing, and squeezed out some smiles:

"I ...... I'm not afraid, what's wrong with crying when my daughter's family gets married? I've seen a lot of medical techniques, and I already know this kind of thing, what's the big deal......"

The corners of Xu Buling's mouth hooked slightly, and his cheek was pressed against Zhongli Jiujiu's forehead: "I don't believe it." ”

"Really ......"

Zhongli Jiujiu's heart was in turmoil, nervous to the extreme, not much stronger than being trapped in the stone room, as if he was afraid that if he stopped speaking, he would face something big that he had never experienced before, and his words couldn't be restrained:

"I've read a lot of medical books, and that kind of thing is actually for the sake of passing on the lineage, whether it's a human or an animal, it's normal...... In the village, some older aunts talk about these things all day long, and come to me to ask me how I can make men more powerful, and scare the men in the family into weak legs......"

"Really? I haven't been to South Vietnam yet, so tell me about your family, I haven't heard you talk about it yet. ”

The man's gentle voice lingered in his ears, without half desire, just a casual conversation like a husband and wife's night talk, which was both intimate and sweet.

Zhongli Jiujiu didn't know why, he couldn't resist this feeling at all, and the hand between the two of them slowly retracted a little, and his forehead was attached to Xu Buling's cheek, and his voice was like a quiet orchid:

"There's no reason for that...... I was born in a village in South Vietnam, where the mountains are steep, not far from Liuzhou, the place is called Feishuiling, and the village has no name...... It's different from your Central Plains, the government basically can't control the mountains, and each village is in charge of its own, and there are clan elders, village owners or something......"

The words were soft, and after saying a few words, Zhongli Jiujiu seemed to settle down a little, and his body slowly relaxed: "...... My grandfather is Langzhong in the village, and it seems that he fled from outside when he was fighting in the past, and brought a lot of medical books with him...... I've watched these since I was a child, and I've learned messy things from other shrine maidens in the village, and my father followed my grandfather, and he didn't let me learn to raise Gu, use poison and the like......

…… When I grew up, I ran around in the mountains alone, learning what was powerful, and I heard that the Lock Dragon Gu was powerful, so I ran more than a dozen villages to inquire and study, and then I found out by myself...... Later, my father and mother went up the mountain to collect medicine, and accidentally had an accident, and I became alone. Because the mountains are too small, I have seen the prosperous scene of the Central Plains in the book, so I thought of coming out to see, I was only 14 or 5 years old, and I crossed the two countries alone, and encountered a lot of things, you should have heard of them...... Chu Chu also robbed it at that time, she was obedient when she was a child......"

Xu Buling listened quietly, his hand gently rubbed Zhongli Jiujiu's waist and abdomen, and only after she was completely relaxed did she gently untie the tie of her skirt.

Zhongli Jiujiu was confused, and he didn't know what he was talking about, he only felt that time passed quickly and slowly, his thoughts could not be connected, his breathing became more and more rapid, with a dark fragrance like an orchid, until he finally stopped quietly, leaving only the murmur of nothingness.

The candles are faint, the curtains show subtle ripples, and the room on a silent winter night seems to be cut off from the whole world.

I don't know how long later, the man's words rang out:

"Lady, where did your leg ring go?"

“…… That thing...... Took it...... You can't find a medicine? How can you ...... young?"

"What nonsense, wear a nice ......"

"Oh...... Then I'll take ...... with me."

……

"It hurts~...... Good brother, don't ......"

"What a good brother, call a good brother......"

"I'm older than you...... Call my sister ~ ......"

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