Chapter 62
It is said that Li Biao was about to tell Shi'er that the person who connected with her father that day was not sacrificed, but there were several hurried knocks at the front door of the teahouse.
Li Biao gently "shh
"Tuk Tuk ......"
Sure enough, there were a few more gentle knocks at the front door, and there was also a question: "Beauty, have you slept?" Come and open the door, I'm your brother Liu! ”
Listening to the voice, I knew that it was Liu Yiming who came, his grandmother's, who suffered such a big loss during the day, why did she still not die.
Wang Shi'er was very nervous, she gently knocked on the wall with her immature pink fist a few times, she was asking Li Biao for ideas: What should I do? Brother Biao!
Li Biao naturally understood, he sneered, wanting to deal with such a character is a matter of minutes and seconds, but he knows that sometimes it is better to catch a thief than to scare a thief. A thief like Liu Yiming is really not as good as being scared.
He pointed his lips against the crack in the wall and said softly: "Shi'er, don't be afraid, it was Li Yizhu who was driven away by me just now, and now it is Liu Yiming, you just need to say, 'Brother Li is here', and that kid will run away." ”
Wang Shi'er was stunned at first, but she soon understood what Li Biao meant.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
There was still a knock on the door, and the weight was much heavier, Wang Shi'er sorted out her chaotic thoughts, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Who?" ”
"It's me, beauty, I'm your Brother Liu, hurry up and open the door, my little baby, Brother Liu wants to kill you, didn't scare you during the day, right? Brother is coming over now to suppress the shock......" Hearing Shi'er's voice, Liu Yiming outside the teahouse couldn't hold back his joy and said.
Wang Shi'er held back her anger and said hypocritically according to Li Biao's meaning: "Brother Liu, you are too late, and Brother Li is here......
"Brother Li......"
There was a silent exclamation outside the door, and Liu Yiming's apologetic voice was immediately heard: "Disturb Brother Li, the younger brother will leave immediately." ”
There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and as the sound faded away, the surroundings of the teahouse returned to its proper tranquility.
Wang Shi'er held down her surging breasts, at this time, her heart had already risen to her throat, you must know that she was just an eighteen-year-old girl, how could she not be frightened by being caught in the middle of this group of ruffians.
Li Biao also seemed to be very uncomfortable, in order to protect Shi'er, he made such a dirty move, he even felt how incompetent he was, if Shi'er was already his wife, he just had to stand in front of Shi'er to see who dared to touch a single hair of her.
He misses her, whether it is the willow waist, pink red lips, her watery Danfeng eyes are always dripping and turning like a talking cherry mouth, which is really unbearable to look at, and the physical beauty of that mature woman is all fascinating.
Li Biao was thinking about himself, but Wang Shi'er's sweet female voice came from next door.
"Brother Biao, are you sleepy?" Wang Shi'er asked tentatively.
"No, why haven't you slept?" Li Biao was shocked, Shi'er finally forgave him, in this lonely night, this "Brother Biao" made him goosebumps all over his body. It was as if the voice was coming from his ears, which made him feel very deafening.
"I can't sleep!" The poet replied quietly.
"......, sleep, Shi'er, with my brother here, no one dares to disturb your dreams anymore." The careless Li Biao didn't understand the meaning of the poem, he just comforted honestly.
The night was dark, and the husband had already beaten the three-way drum, "Tuk Tuk Tuk - the weather is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire candle!" Tuk Tuk Tuk - the weather is dry and dry, be careful of the fire candle! The husband repeated the enduring phrase as always, sticking to his job with the stars and the moon.
The cold wall hindered the young man's and women's intimacy, but it couldn't cool their hot passion.
In this dark night, Shi'er was feeling the unprecedented depression, she suddenly felt scared, how she longed to have a great chest for her to lean on, but this wood-like man is like a god who does not eat fireworks in the world, and he does not understand customs.
She is a woman of flesh and blood and affection, and seeing that this man is dutiful for herself, she thinks that she should repay him.
Although she is the shopkeeper, her father said that the income of the teahouse must be set aside for activity funds, which is public money and cannot be used for other purposes at will, otherwise there will be a suspicion of corruption.
Since there is nothing to repay, only the body is still free, she is not ashamed, and she doesn't care about it: "You disturbed me,...... You keep me up at night......"
As soon as these words came out, no matter how wooden Li Biao was, he understood the meaning of the poem, but he still looked left and right and said, "Me? Am I doing something wrong? ”
Shi'er was very disgusted with Li Biao's ignorance, and she said angrily: "You have done something wrong,—— so let's open the door, and I will tell you when you come over." ”
"That's not good...... Li Biao said worriedly.
Wang Shi'er didn't reply anymore, but snorted a match, lit the lamp, and was about to go out to open the door.
Li Biao was very helpless, he didn't know what he had done wrong, he actually asked Shi'er to go over in the middle of the night, his heart was beating wildly, this was his beloved Shi'er, he had to knock lightly on the wall and say, "Don't open the door, I'll be there later." ”
Shi'er also obediently froze, she knew that he had this ability, and he could come and go as freely as if he were walking on the ground, so she just got up and opened the door of her boudoir.
Just like this, Shi'er opened the boudoir door here, and Li Biao appeared in front of Shi'er like a god, looking at such a heroic and martial brother, Shi'er was not a little frightened, she just felt the deer in her heart, and the whole person was confused......
Li Biao stood at the door of Shi'er's boudoir, rubbing the hem of his clothes with both hands in a panic, and rubbing his palms vigorously for a while, he looked at Shi'er with a crimson face, looked at the remaining tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at her violently undulating breasts, didn't he come over and have something to say? But she didn't squeak, Li Biao really didn't know what to say.
At this time, under the dim light, Shi'er had already closed her eyes slightly, her breathing was short, but she was still sharp just now, but she showed an elusive look at this time, she didn't speak, just looked at the mercy of others.
Li Biao suddenly became nervous, and his body was also exuding heat at the right time, looking at such a young and beautiful poem so closely, he couldn't hold it anymore, but he still asked weakly: "Poetry!" Don't you have something to say to me? ”