There are a lot of troubles, and he definitely doesn't sleep very peacefully, he seems to be asleep, he seems to wake up but not awake, until he finds that the sky is already transparent, and there are bursts of movement outside the house, but Han Rui has no intention of getting up, he just feels that his head is groggy, his limbs are weak, and his body is sore, soft and numb, and he is uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took, there were a few knocks on the door outside the house, but I heard a servant call softly: "Lang Jun, are you awake, Miss Liuying is here, looking for you something......"

Half-asleep, Han Rui vaguely agreed, and the servant left naturally, but there was no movement in the room, but after tossing, Han Rui gradually woke up, thinking in a daze, who came just now, it seems to be a firefly...... Liuying, his eyes widened, Han Rui suddenly lost his sleepiness, lifted the cloth with one hand, turned over and jumped up, grabbed a shirt and draped it on his body, walked to the door, put on his sandals indiscriminately, and hurriedly walked towards the living room.

After all, it was just moved in, the middle layout of the living room was simple and simple, and there was no curtain to shade the sun, when Han Rui walked to the edge of the corridor, he had already seen the graceful figure in the hall through the window paper, and his steps were a little faster, and before he walked to the front of the hall, he saw a beautiful girl standing at the door, with bright eyes and bright teeth, happy and disgusted, and smiling like a flower.

"Flowing fireflies......" Han Rui called lightly, and subconsciously stopped his pace.

"Why are you so ......, and you're not afraid of being rude." Liuying pursed her lips and chuckled, like a flower branch trembling, a pair of beautiful eyes were as clear as water, the eye waves flowed, looking forward to the brilliance, the red fluttering little face, and the pink and greasy tender skin, which made people look at it and couldn't help but be excited.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Rui was puzzled, looked down, and suddenly realized, the clothes were reversed, and they were crooked, and the same was true for the shoes under his feet, there was no distinction between left and right, without grooming, so he hurried over, and the appearance of the cloak was like the raunchy Wei and Jin madness.

Han Rui was a little embarrassed, Junxiu's face was a little more rosy, and explained: "I heard that you are here, and you are not an outsider anyway, so I didn't bother to freshen up." ”

"Lazy is lazy, and I make excuses for myself, this kind of spleen surname, how to take care of the lady in the future." Liu Yingjiao scolded, wrinkling her nose that was as small as Qiongxue, but her beautiful eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, with neat and beautiful long eyelashes, which was extremely cute and cute.

At a sensitive moment, hearing this, Han Rui immediately beat a drum in his heart, and his face was a little unnatural, and the careful Liuying noticed it, and hurriedly asked with concern: "What's wrong?" Didn't have a good rest? Got a cold at night? Feeling unwell? ”

Han Rui shook his head slightly, tidied up his clothes, dressed up again, confessed, returned to the courtyard to wash briefly, took a towel to wipe off the water stains, and walked to the front of the room, but found that Liuying's little face was smiling sweetly, and his white little hands waved a comb to signal, his heart was a little warm, Han Rui walked back to the room, knelt in front of the mirror, his eyes were slightly closed, and quietly enjoyed the service of Liuying's wonderful little hands.

Originally, he was going to complain a few words, but seeing Han Rui's tired expression, Liu Yingfang's heart trembled slightly, stopped talking, and quietly combed his hair, very attentively, ten times and hundreds of times, tied up, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and then said softly: "Okay." ”

"Thank you." Han Rui said, lowering his head and eyes, without opening his eyes.

The tender little hands were put between the necks, gently pinched and slightly massaged, and Liuying said softly: "What's wrong with you?" It looks like he's preoccupied. ”

After being silent for a moment, Han Rui muttered, "Liuying, do you think that with my situation, I can take care of Naoyu." ”

"Why do you ask, is something going on?" Liuying was puzzled, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of soft little hands stopped unconsciously.

"It's okay, it's just a little touching." Han Rui replied, but he didn't want to say more.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Liuying suddenly laughed, like a flower branch, her soft breasts touched Han Rui's back and forth, and finally simply lay on his back.

"Laughing at what?" Han Rui asked, but it was his turn to be puzzled, but the feeling of being slippery behind him was really good.

"People just talk casually, how can you take it seriously, besides, good men are ambitious in all directions, and the trivial matters at home are naturally handled by our little girl, so why do you need to take care of them." Liuying said in a greasy voice, but he misunderstood, thinking that Han Rui cared about what he just said that he would not take care of Zheng Naoyu.

"Liuying, I miss you ......" Han Rui said, when he turned around, he was a little sluggish, only to see that when Liuying was rubbing behind his back, his clothes were slightly loosened, revealing a piece of white and greasy skin, tender as cotton wool, exuding a delicate luster, his eyes involuntarily stared, maybe he was a little distracted, and he was only halfway through the words, and there was no movement.

"Good decent, how do you say this." Liuying said in shame, the white shell teeth bit her red lips, and a thrilling blush flew over her pretty little face, and her eyes were full of water waves.

"I said ......" Han Rui was slightly stunned, hesitated, and immediately reacted, seeing the hazy in Liuying's beautiful eyes, he couldn't help but have some feelings rippling in his heart, how could he say anything else and destroy the wonderful atmosphere.

"I'm tired, I know that he has a flamboyant tongue and coaxes people." Liuying said softly, her beautiful eyes were like autumn waves, and she was oozing water, which made people look at it and unconsciously melt into it.

"Okay, I'll not talk about it."

Just when Liuying was surprised, Han Rui stretched out his hand and hugged it gently, the hot palm climbed on her slender waist, and there was no other movement, Liuying sighed lowly, and sat on Han Rui's lap gently, a pair of jade arms quietly wrapped around his neck, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, his pretty little face was slightly upturned, and his pale red cherry lips were moist like congealed fat, and his breath was like an orchid, refreshing.

The appearance of being allowed to pick and ask for it made Han Rui feel intoxicated for a while, lowered his head, and dipped his nose with a little too coincidental Yao, imprinting the incomparably delicate cherry lips.

The room was suddenly quiet, and the slightest breeze, through the crack in the window, quietly penetrated, and there was a light rustle of the treetops in the courtyard, as well as the occasional loud birdsong, crisp and pleasant, as if a beautiful melody, but the two people in the room lingered and teased, as if they were intoxicated, but what they heard was each other's breath, and they naturally ignored it.

After kissing passionately for a long time, Han Rui gradually couldn't hold it anymore, and his hands began to be a little restless, from the slender waist that he couldn't hold anymore, and gradually went up, skillfully holding a very slippery bulge, his hand was soft and delicate, delicate as fat, and he had a wonderful touch, and even his palms were a little numb.

After a while, Liuying slowly realized, and suddenly panicked in her heart, and hurriedly used her hand to intercept and refuse, and suddenly remembered the scene, and suddenly remembered the scene, and felt a burst of emotional confusion, and her tender white hand was on the back of Han Rui's hand, as if she refused to welcome back.

Half a sound, Liuyingxiu's eyes opened slightly, oozing out a sparkling wave, and he didn't stop it, his little hand caressed Han Rui's face, bit his delicate lip, and said quietly: "Villain, in your heart, am I such a cheap person." ”

Han Rui was stunned, hurriedly let go, and said hurriedly: "How come, in my heart, you are even more flawless than the Moon Palace Fairy, and the solemn and elegant Guanyin Bodhisattva is not as good as you." ”

"Hmph, duplicity." Liuying said angrily, but her heart was extremely sweet.

After coaxing a few words, the restlessness in his heart decreased slightly, and when he heard the movement from outside the house, Han Rui also slowly calmed down, just holding Liuying in his arms, smelling the fragrant and warm breath, and there was no other action.

Liuying also enjoyed this warmth very much, continued to caress Han Rui's handsome face, and said with a sweet smile: "You, why did you become so depressed, where did you go when you were in high spirits when you wrote poetry?" ”

Han Rui has no words, Li Bai and Du Fu, when they wrote poems and essays, they were high-spirited enough, they were so depressed and frustrated, no wonder some people in later generations came to the conclusion that the history of China is the bitter history of a group of boldly literati.

The beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, looking forward to the flow, and the flowing firefly said in a soft voice: "What is on your mind, can you tell me?" ”

"I'm worried, Madame Cui's test." Han Rui said, not to be honest.

Liu Ying didn't doubt it, and said with a smile: "You and the lady are really in the same heart, and she is also worried about this matter, so I specially asked me to tell you what Mrs. Ping's preferences are." ”

Well, Han Rui's heart moved, no matter whether things changed or not, at least Zheng Naoyuo's heart was still towards himself, thinking about it like this, he felt a little more comfortable, and asked softly: "Then do you know how she is going to test me?" ”

"The lady has been knocking on the side for a long time, but the lady is not breathing." Liuying shook her head slightly, but said optimistically: "However, don't worry, how you usually be, you behaved better at that time, there should be no problem." ”

Han Rui nodded, and asked again, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to when dealing with it?" ”

"Mrs. Xindao, Xi Lao Zhuang is quiet......" Liu Ying talked eloquently, Han Rui remembered it clearly, and he didn't think it was strange, the Zheng family's son Weidao, the second son Weide, and the daughter Naoyuo, their names are all implicated in Taoism, which is indeed worth noting.

After about half an hour, Hotaru asked, "Did you write it down?" ”

"After the seventh vegetarian fast, I can't remember it." Han Rui said with a sad face.

"Hee-hee, it doesn't matter, you don't have to cook anyway." took out a booklet from the arms under the crisp chest, and said with a smile: "And I also know a lot of trivialities, so the lady also wrote it down, you can read it slowly yourself." ”

Han Rui took it and opened it, and it was full of dense silk characters, as if there was a faint fragrance, but he heard Liuying say: "This was written by the lady overnight, and it was not completed until early in the morning, let me send it in a hurry, you don't want to live up to her wishes." ”

Faintly appeared in his mind, in the bleak night, Zheng Nao about the innocent moonlight, the situation of writing at the desk, in an instant, Han Rui's chest was filled with a burst of warmth, yesterday's worries, like the thin ice under the spring, quietly melted away, and there was no trace.

"Move slowly, I'm going back." Liuying said, with a small mouth, two plain white hands, slowly moved away from Han Rui's neck, swaying her slender waist, ready to stand up.

Putting down his hand and hugging Liuying with both hands, Han Rui said in a harmonious voice: "Liuying, how can I not know your intentions, thank you." ”

"Don't want to hear this...... Not. ”

(To be continued)