The road ahead is uncertain, and the back road is blocked.

The carriage walked slowly on the road for more than a month before it came to a stop. At that time, it was already in June when the lotus leaves were infinitely green, and the lotus flowers were different red.

When it is said to be June, the first thing that comes to mind in addition to lotus flowers is the sweet/juicy watermelon, the lychee that nourishes the lungs, and the sweet and sour bayberry and plum.

The carved mahogany lattices are now wide open, allowing the breeze to blow and the fragrance of flowers enter. Ice buckets are placed in every corner of the room to cool down, and a bamboo curtain is hung in front of the door to keep out the hot sun outside.

Wearing a light pink peony flower branch skirt and a Luo Xia soft scarf, He Dangli ate the chilled honeydew fed by Qinghe. A pair of rippling phoenix eyes narrowed slightly with satisfaction, only to feel that the heat in his body had finally disappeared a little. It's not a personal day in June, but luckily there is ice in the house, and there are chilled melons and fruits.

The most important thing is that she found that he has more kinds of melons and fruits here than in Xianggong's house, especially the green-skinned lychee. It's big, round, and sweet and juicy, she can eat a whole pot in one go, but he said that he ate too much and got angry, and only gave himself five a day, and he couldn't help but be aggrieved when he thought about it.

Although it was very comfortable to live here, the only bad thing was that he didn't go out for himself, and often forced her to drink those bitter medicines, which God knew were so bitter that she had to hold her breath and pinch her nose every time to drink them.

At night, he also stripped her naked like a white chopping chicken, turned over and over as pancakes, and liked to put his head on her stomach.

She didn't like it, she didn't like it.

"I still have lunch to eat, don't eat too much and wait for the next meal." Today, Qinghe, who was dressed in a plain white bamboo robe, rubbed the top of her hair, revealing a doting smile. Use a snow kerchief embroidered with a bamboo pattern to gently wipe the juice from the corners of her mouth.

I couldn't help but nod her nose and smiled; "Little gluttonous cat."

Qinghelian thought that she had a good appetite recently, and occasionally had to eat pastries for four meals a day, and even because of drowsiness. The corners of his lips rose slightly, and there was just a smile like a breeze, this is not what a little gluttonous cat is.

Seeing that today's weight is about to disappear so soon, I can't help but feel a little depressed in my heart. A ruddy rhombic flower / mouth pouted slightly dissatisfied, and under the long and curled crow blue eyelashes was the expression of the little milk cat that was begging to eat a piece.

"Then I'm going to have a piece." He Dangli was coquettish, and his arm was softly pasted up. It's obviously the most seductive color/emotion, and the scenery is beautiful, but because the owner's eyes are clear, it is unintentional.

"No, the chilled melon is cold, forget that your stomach was just right last night, it's hard to leave the child and want to drink those bitter pills again." Qinghe refused her without negotiating, and ate the few pieces of honeydew melon left in the blue enamel peony flower porcelain bowl into his stomach.

When eating, he even made a sound, teasing the little guy with his anger, and with his helpless cute expression. I can't wait to catch people directly and kiss them fiercely, he just feels that his family is not only more and more attractive, but even his temperament is quite to his liking.

I can't wait to turn her into a little one, and carry it in my pocket day and night, and be inseparable.

couldn't help but look at the person on the side who was already angry and was about to become a pufferfish, reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, and smiled; "Wait for lunch right away, I'll make your favorite Longjing shrimp, plum cabbage button pork and steamed pork ribs." Qinghe never thought that he would be planted in the hands of such a small thing, or even willingly.

"But Ah Li still wants to eat honeydew melon." He was so far away that he was about to be able to hang the soy sauce bottle, and his little white hand rubbed the small flower handkerchief in his hand tangled.

"You're not well, you can't eat much. What's more, I've already eaten two pieces today, and if I eat more, my stomach should be uncomfortable again at night. "Gluttonous and sweet-loving, even this memory is only remembered to eat.

It's so bad that he can only be that villain every time, and I'm afraid that he has been hated by this little white-eyed wolf for a long time recently. Then he smiled with relief, what about holding grudges, he didn't want to be obediently tied to himself.

"But Ah Li's stomach doesn't hurt now, and I'm just eating that small piece, so it won't be good. Just one piece? I also want to eat a small piece, or I will eat a bite. But when she looked at it, there was still melon in the saucer, and all that was left was the water after the ice had melted.

"Good." Qinghe saw that her bull temper was about to come up again, and she needed to stroke her hair immediately.

"Today's portion has been eaten, and if Li'er wants to eat, he will have to wait until tomorrow." Holding people directly on their laps is both helpless and spoiled to the extreme.

"I don't want it." He Dang pouted from his small mouth, turned his head, and showed him the back of his head angrily.

"Li'er is obedient."

"No, I'm going to eat melons." She is going to eat the melon today no matter what, and she will definitely not succumb to the dog man's power.

Qinghe was a little troubled by the noise, and sure enough, this was a sweet annoyance that even I couldn't enjoy before. can only seal her lips with her lips, and sure enough, there is only this way to deal with this little fool, and her wide and slender fingers rub her most sensitive places through her clothes, turning in circles.

Originally, I was just going to give her a small punishment, but it was myself who gradually lost control in the back. That being the case, why not do what you want and follow your heart.

When she is comfortable, he is naturally comfortable.

He Dangli hung limply on the man's shoulders with his legs, and his red/swollen little mouth whimpered, struggling to leave the man's overly hot embrace. And it's still broad daylight, so she doesn't want to be a pancake fruit.

Gradually, however, the intoned moans were swept into the throat by the man's rough tongue. Even began to writhe himself and wanted more and more pampering.

The room is full of restraints, and the color of yin is gradually born. The sweet floral fragrance can't even blow away from the breeze outside.

In another place, the three people who have already searched for clues are rushing to this paradise, and everyone wants to be the first person to come out on top.

After all, there is only one piece of meat, and the wolf does not know how many there are. There are even sinister villains who are hiding in the dark, and the mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches, which has to be unguarded.

The June clouds are like the unchanging face of a young girl, the morning is still sunny, and the afternoon is overcast. Black clouds shrouded the sky, as if the wind and clouds were destroying the city, and the peach branches in the courtyard were blown by the strong wind. The petals, branches, and vines under the eaves could not resist the gusty wind, and crimson petals and turquoise branches and leaves fell down.

The wind was so strong that even a string of bronze wind chimes under the hexagonal eaves kept swinging back and forth, as if the next second it would be like a kite with a broken string, blown into the sky.

After washing the fragrant He Dangli was wearing a wide coat that belonged to a man, and he felt empty and felt insecure, and at first he squirmed and didn't dare to get out of bed and walk around for half a minute, as if he wanted to live and die with the quilt. Later, I found that there was no one else in this courtyard except for the two of them, and I was relieved after a long time.

The only bad thing is that the dog man sometimes looks at her with a fascinated gaze, as if he is going to grab her and take her to the bed in the next second, she feels that if she goes on like this, I'm afraid her waist will be broken, and now even there are two red slap prints on her snow-white buttocks, which can hurt her to death.

At this moment, he was lying by the window, holding his cheeks with his hands and looking into the distance in a daze, and the yin red plum blossoms on his shoulders and collarbones were blooming in the white snow so magnificently.

I don't know why, she seems to be very familiar with this bamboo house. It was as familiar as if she had lived here for a long time, but if she was asked to say it for granted, she would immediately become a gourd with a saw-mouthed mouth.

At her feet, a small three-colored cat circled around her footsteps, and her little fluffy tail hooked up from time to time. A pair of big round eyes, it makes people feel distressed at first glance.

"Huahua, do you want to go out too, but it's raining outside, so you can't go out." He Dangli bent over and hugged Huahua in his arms, and sucked the cat hard. Then rubbing the cat's head uncontrollably on his hands, it was really a great pleasure in the world.

I just think that if Xianggong is also by her side now, I don't know how good it would be.

But now everything, she just thinks about it. And this dog man is even more stingy than the liar and Xianggong, not only only does he only give her a little melon every day, but even the pastries have to be eaten once every two days, so Xianggong will not treat her so much.

The strength of his subordinates suddenly increased a few points, and he accidentally pulled Huahua's 'meow meow' scream, which was miserable and pitiful.

When Qinghe came out, he saw such a scene, and walked straight over. Letting go of the rubbed cat in her hand. hugged the person into his arms, the tip of his nose was filled with the sweet and greasy floral fragrance that she would exude after she was happy/happy, and couldn't help but kiss her ruddy little cheek sideways, and asked; "Li'er wants to go out." The voice is languid like that of a noble Persian cat.

He Dangli shook his head and continued to look out the window in a daze. She wondered when the rain would fall, because the clouds had been gathering in the sky for a long time, and she didn't know if it would thunder.

Soon, a raindrop fell, and one after another rootless wet flowers bloomed on the dry ground. Once the scorched earth blends with the rain, it emits a kind of dry tide and muddy smell that belongs to summer, and then the rain is overwhelming.

It came unexpectedly quickly, and even the string of bronze wind chimes swayed more fiercely from side to side.

"I'm sleepy." He Dangli watched for a while and the rain fell red, and the fragrance fell all over the ground. Listening to the sound of the rain hitting the jade plantain, I couldn't help but yawn.