Chapter 3 Japanese Girl

The temperature in the room seemed to have risen a few points with the sudden extra Bi Liu, and Lin Feng, who was sitting in the wooden barrel, gradually understood why Bi Liu was on the bed in his room, it was obvious that when he left the front hall just now, Yuan Biao said that she even had a warm quilt, not joking with herself, but it was true, and it had really happened.

It took two or three minutes for Bi Liu on the bed to understand Lin Feng's words, but she only answered one of the questions, looked at Lin Feng with a cowardly face, and replied softly: "It was Master Biao who arranged for the slave family to come." ”

Biao Ye? Lin Feng thought about it for a while and realized that it must be Yuan Biao who spent money to bring back such a girl as an uncle. Then Lin Feng continued to ask with great interest: "Listen to you, are you not a citizen of the Tang Dynasty?" Where are you from? ”

This time, Bi Liu's answer was very simple, she nodded slightly and responded: "The slave family is from Dongying." ”

"Japanese?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, glanced at Biliu sharply, and reaffirmed the idea just now in his heart, no wonder he looked weak on the outside, and if he looked closely, he could feel a cheap aura emanating from the inside out.

(According to the records of the Book of Han and the Book of the Later Han, Japan was called "Wa" or "Wa Kingdom" in ancient China.) In the 5th century, after the unification of Japan, the name of the country was set to Yamato. Because the ancient Japanese revered the sun god, they regarded the sun as the totem of their country. Legend has it that at the beginning of the 7th century, Prince Shotoku of Japan wrote in his letter to Emperor Yang of Sui: "Prince at sunrise to prince at sunset", which is the prototype of the name of Japan. It was not until the second half of the seventh century that the name of the country was changed to Japan, which means "the place where the sun rises", and it has since been used as the official name of Japan. It is recorded in the "New Tang Dynasty Book • Biography of Japan" that in the first year of Xianheng (670), the Wa State sent an envoy to the Tang Dynasty. The messenger said to himself, because he was out in the near future, and he took it as a name. In addition, in Chinese, "Fuso" and "Dongying" are also other names for Japanese country names.

Before the Tang Dynasty, it was always called the Japanese slave country, but during the Tang Dynasty, it was changed to Japan. The literati used to call it Dongying. This paragraph is not included in the text and is only an annotation. )

"Hmm. The slave family was sold here, and many words are not yet spoken. When Bi Liu said this, there was still a trace of grievance in his eyes, but Lin Feng didn't care if it was true or not, he just thought that Bi Liu was deliberately flattering himself and wanted to seduce him, because in Lin Feng's consciousness, Dongying women have always existed in the world in a cheap way and form.

Especially after learning that Bi Liu was Japanese, she originally spoke softly and sweetly because she was not very old, but at this moment, Lin Feng sounded a little shy, as if Bi Liu was deliberately seducing herself, and she wished that her voice that made people's bones crisp to charm herself.

"Holy shit! Cheap billet! Wait for Lao Tzu! Go back and clean up your girl! Lin Feng couldn't help but hang his head and cursed in a low voice, and looked up at Bi Liu on the bed again, and there was already a hint of sinister in his eyes, and even a malicious smile appeared on his face.

This sudden change also made Biliu realize that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to move, let alone get up and flee, and she didn't even dare to have the idea of escaping, even for a moment.

"Hey, hey!" Lin Feng let out a wicked laugh in a low voice, stretched out his hand and pointed at Biliu on the bed, then pointed to the fruit plate that had already been prepared on the table next to him, and ordered in a low voice like an uncle: "Go!" Peel a few grapes for you, you're thirsty! ”

"No! The slave family is coming! Biliu hesitated for a moment, whispered a word and was about to get up, but he paused, and then his cheeks suddenly flushed.

Just when Lin Feng was puzzled, a scene that made him feel incredible unfolded in front of him, the naked Biliu lifted the big quilt covering his body and got out of bed, dragged a pair of shoes and ran to the table two or three meters away in small steps, showing a whole smooth and flawless back and a pair of slender and straight legs in front of Lin Feng's eyes, especially the buttocks that were not fully developed.

"Uhhhhh Lin Feng never thought that the uncle he thought of casually would be subjected to such a scene, and he couldn't help but feel a heat on his face. At the same time, I also feel that this Dongying Kingdom is really different, whether it is at the end of the ninth century at the end of the Tang Dynasty, or in the twenty-first century, the educated women are indeed extraordinary, and such a bold thing can only be made up of mind with a slight stunned, it seems that this is the result of the 'feudal etiquette' and 'special cultural traditions' of the Dongying Kingdom for many years!

In a daze, Bi Liu had already walked to the edge of the wooden barrel with a small silver plate, and after handing the silver plate to Lin Feng, he stretched out two fingers to hold a peeled and seeded grape like a flower and handed it to Lin Feng's mouth, and reminded timidly: "Master... ”

Lin Feng's thoughts suddenly returned to reality, first after eating the grapes in front of him to quench his thirst, his eyes couldn't help but freeze on Biliu's chest, and he couldn't help but think of a poem written by Zhao Luanluan, a geisha in Pingkangfang, Chang'an City: Powdery sweat wet Yaoqin, spring teasing crisp and melting rain ointment. Bath and sandal, Linghua cool purple grapes.

However, in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him reminded Lin Feng of another obscene poem that was not very famous, which was written by the Ming Dynasty poet Wang Wei: a pair of bright moons on his chest, and the Forbidden Grape Jasper Circle; Under the window of the husband's crispy crisp, the golden stem is hanging with a few dewdrops.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that his throat was even hotter than just now, but the grapes that Bi Liu fed over immediately solved the problem for Lin Feng, and after eating the seven or eight grapes in the silver plate in a row, Lin Feng felt a little stronger than just now. With his previous experience, Lin Feng didn't even dare to raise his eyes at this time, he lowered his head slightly and waved his hand to Bi Liu on the side and ordered, "Okay, you go back!" ”

"No!" Bi Liu bowed in response, first trotted to the table, put the silver plate back, and then washed his hands in the copper basin on the side, and then ran back to the bed with small steps and got into the quilt, blinking a pair of bright eyes and continuing to look at Lin Feng.

Lao Yuan! You bastard! I didn't even discuss it with Lao Tzu in advance! Wait for Lao Tzu to wake up and clean you up! After Lin Feng cursed fiercely in his heart, he stood up from the barrel, didn't care about the ** body at all, and didn't pay attention to Bi Liu's surprised eyes on the side, reached out and picked up the cotton towel on the side to wipe his body briefly, threw the towel into the wooden bucket and walked straight to the big bed.

Just as Bi Liu was looking at Lin Feng with a shocked face and worried about what he would do, Lin Feng lifted the quilt, and then quickly got into the quilt, and slapped Bi Liu's buttocks hidden under the quilt, making a crisp sound, Lin Feng stared at her and whispered, "What are you still doing here!" Do you want to go to bed in broad daylight?! ”

I don't know if Bi Liu understood Lin Feng's scolding or was taken aback by Lin Feng, who suddenly changed his mood, anyway, he was stunned there at the time. However, this also made Lin Feng think of what he said just now, which seemed to be a little contradictory, and suddenly the big hand under the quilt slapped again, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go!" Pinch your back! I'm tired, I want to sleep! Tap the action! ”

"No." Bi Liu looked at Lin Feng with a timid face, her lips pursed and she nodded in response, looking at the red lips that were white because of too much force, it seemed that if she didn't do this, the tears in her eyes would never stop falling.

However, even if he was wronged without knowing what the reason was, Bi Liu, who had been strictly trained since he was a child, still did as Lin Feng said, and slowly moved his body out, as if he was afraid that the action of lifting the quilt would be too big and disturb Lin Feng.

Then, Bi Liu, who was kneeling beside her, rolled up the quilt on Lin Feng's back, who was already lying on the bed, when she took a closer look at the scars of different sizes and lengths on Lin Feng's back so closely, she couldn't help but be shocked and froze her movements, and a small hand was still covering her lips, as if she was worried that she would exclaim.

"Hurry up! What are you doing in a daze! Lin Feng felt that there was no movement after his back was left to dry, so he couldn't help but glance back at Bi Liu, and urged in a low voice.

"Yes, yes." Bi Liu nodded in response, and a pair of soft and boneless little hands also rested on Lin Feng's back with the answer. Bi Liu, who has been trained since she was a child, is naturally very good at massage, so after she massaged for only three or two minutes, Lin Feng gradually fell asleep.