Chinese After buying the Shougong, I bought some dansha on the weekend and bought a clay pot that could be used to boil medicine.

On the way back, he grabbed three little boys who were playing in a small alley by the side of the road, gave each of them a copper plate, and asked them to pee in a clay pot.

The three little boys saw that there was a copper plate for peeing, and they all peed very seriously and well-behaved, and there was no splashing outside the clay pot.

I was very satisfied with the weekend, and afterwards, I bought three strings of sugar gourds from nearby to reward them. When he returned home, he took a small teacup and washed it, and poured in a little boy urine to mix with Shougong and Dansha.

After stirring well, he took a small teacup and a bamboo chopsticks to find Xi Shi. Xi Shi was sewing a robe under the window, and judging from the style of the robe, it should be worn by a man.

On the weekend, I took it for granted that it was a robe sewn for myself, and I was secretly happy in my heart, and after entering her room, I leaned over to take a closer look.

As a result, it turned out that the robe seemed to be a little oversized and short. Considering that this was the first time Xi Shi had sewed a robe for herself, in order not to discourage her enthusiasm, she didn't break the problem inside on the weekend, but just pointed to the small teacup in her hand and motioned her to roll up her sleeves.

Xi Shi immediately understood that the small teacup contained something similar to Shougong Sand. She hurriedly put down the robe in her hand, rolled up the sleeve of her right hand, pointed to a place on her upper arm, and motioned for him to order.

On the weekend, I dipped a little sand in the palace with bamboo chopsticks and acted according to her instructions. Soon after ordering, Xi Shi brought a basin of water from the kitchen, put in a handkerchief, and dipped it in water to wipe the good Shougong sand.

She wiped and rubbed, and the more she rubbed the sand of the palace, the brighter it became, and it was like a cinnabar mole naturally imprinted on her arm, and there was no sign of being wiped off at all.

This is exactly the original position on her arm, the characteristics of the fruit Shougong sand that Queen Yue gave her. Xi Shi realized that he should be able to pass the test in the dark, he was very happy, put down his sleeves and handkerchief, and asked curiously,

"Brother Zhou, where did you get such a magical palace guard?"

"I used a special recipe to concoct it, but I don't know if this new point of palace sand will disappear like your original palace sand after the couple's intercourse?" Looking at Xi Shi on the weekend, it means authentic.

In fact, he is not really curious about the effect of the palace sand he concocted, in fact, the palace sand in the palace sand is mostly used in traditional Chinese medicine, mainly for the treatment of children's umbilical wind, long-term convulsions, heart deficiency, epilepsy, paralysis and pain and other diseases, which has nothing to do with chastity.

Those claims that a woman's chastity can be determined by guarding the palace sand is a misunderstanding and fallacy of the ancients.

There are only two reasons why there are only two reasons for the true meaning of the temple sand. First, it is to take its cold nature and place it on the woman's jade arm, so that it can travel all over the veins along the Sanyang meridian in her hand, nourish her mind, and go to the heart of a marriageable girl who guards the boudoir alone.

Second, it is a kind of psychological suggestion therapy, so that the woman who ordered the palace sand subconsciously has a sense of awe and shame for it and the importance of chastity, and does not dare to cross the bottom line of morality.

On weekends, he could have used water to make it, but as for the special use of children's urine, it was only because he had seen a description in a medicine book handed down from his ancestors, that is, what was soaked or concocted with children's urine would be more effective and fresher than water.

"Brother Zhou, why don't we try?" Xi Shi felt that the suspicion of the weekend was very reasonable, and he didn't think much about it, and replied casually.

When the words came out, she realized that this was the intention to ask for joy on the weekend, and she was so annoyed that she covered her mouth all of a sudden, lowered her head, lowered her beautiful eyes, and did not dare to look at him.

Seeing her like this, I hurriedly turned around to close the door, and then, picked her up and walked to her boudoir.

"Brother Zhou, you misunderstood, what I just said, no, that's not what I meant." Xi Shi immediately realized what he was going to do, for fear that he would feel frivolous afterwards, so he hurriedly explained.

"Well, I know, you don't mean that, but I have this meaning, please do what I want, for the sake of wanting you very much, I want you very much." I didn't want to miss this good opportunity on the weekend, so I put her down on the bed and bullied her.

Xi Shi's boudoir bed is no bigger than the big bed on the weekend, relatively small, and the wood used is more delicate, and soon, the bed is in the sprint of the weekend, and there is a serious creaking sound as if it is about to fall apart at any time.

I can't help but have a headache over the weekend. It's a bit loud, this bed won't really fall apart, right? What a shame it would be to fall apart if you slept in a bed!

Also, the movement is so big, will the old lady who doesn't know the kitchen and the uncle who watches the yard hear the movement?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked sideways at the door and the window, and this glance made him see the large square table next to the window.

Hey, that table is tall and big and thick, and if you do it there, it won't make a sound! I had an idea for the weekend, so I got up immediately and brought someone to carry Xi Shi to the table with a quilt.

Xi Shi had reached the best state at this time, the whole person closed her eyes slightly, immersed in a beautiful illusion, and was completely unaware of the act of carrying her from the bed to the table on the weekend.

It wasn't until the three releases over the weekend that Yu Yong was still there, and he carried her from the table to the stool next to the table again, and made her sit on top of him, with her back against the table and facing the chair, that she came to her senses.

She looked at the weekend below her, and then at the table behind her, and thought it was going crazy. How can such a place for eating and drinking tea do such a thing?

She struggled decisively to jump off of the weekend and try to climb into bed. The weekend was at a critical juncture, where was he willing to let her go, so he hurriedly grabbed her, hugged her to his lap again, and said in a low voice,

"Don't leave me, please!"

"What did you say?" Xi Shi thought he had misheard, and asked subconsciously. She really couldn't imagine that the weekend would come to her for such a thing, and of course, she never imagined that one day, the weekend would actually beg her!

"Don't leave me, please, quick! Fast! Fast! Weekend cheekily urged with a bitter face.

Anyway, now the two of them are like this, at a critical time, as long as they are comfortable, and it doesn't matter if they are weak in words.

"Oh, well, it's up to you." Xi Shi hurriedly said. She had never seen any man begging for mercy at her or at anyone else, and she was surprised to find that when she made such an expression on the weekend, there was a cuteness when a baby asked for milk from a nurse, and her heart melted, and she could not bear to oppose him.

Next, she wholeheartedly followed his request to cater to him, and let him take what he wanted. Cat flutter Chinese