(Girls' Literature) "Ah! Baili Zhaoxue stood up from the snow with a 'instigation', her slender body put on a soft posture, and the corners of her lips on her delicate little face, like flower petals, were slightly upturned.

Like a red lotus in the snow, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

It's a pity that the men passing by don't even look at it......

"Humph!" The lost one fell back into the snow, and Baili Zhaoxue threw the snowball angrily, hating him to death.

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"Xianggong ......"

"Is Xianggong there......"

"Xianggong, are you there?"

By the mist-shrouded pool, a slender figure walked out, dressed in a thin skirt and carrying precious wine in her bare hands.

Rao Yifeng, who was leaning on the pool, had green tendons on his arms, and there was really no way to be haunted by her ghost. "I'm taking a shower!"

"Xianggong, Zhao Xue is here to serve you." Baili Zhaoxue blinked her innocent eyes lightly, and waved away the mist in front of her with her bare hand, and she saw him.

"No, you're already serving me well when you go out."

"Xianggong, don't do this." She sat seductively by the pool, her slender fingertips stroking his black hair, and her tone was so gentle that she was tired of water.

"My mother said that you are not too young, it's time to add a few Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Zhaoxue to Rao's Mansion, and ...... Xianggong"

Before Baili Zhaoxue's words were finished, Rao Yifeng reacted very strongly and stood up, he stared at her with a shocked expression, as if he had seen some monster.

Her petal-like lips pursed, and her eyes blinked: "It's normal to marry a wife and have children, why do you react so much." ”

"You'd better not think about what you shouldn't." He warned her.

What are you kidding, having a child with this girl who is just a girl in his eyes, I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

"I am your wife, for the inheritance of the Rao Mansion, how can it be a mind that should not be moved." Baili Zhaoxue started to untie her clothes, she was already wearing less, and when she pulled and pulled, only a gorgeous belly pocket was left on her white body.

"What do you do!" Rao Yifeng has suffered a loss on her once, and he will definitely not suffer a second time.

"Do what a husband and wife should do." Her eyes were charming, and she plopped and jumped into the pool.

Rao Yifeng quickly flew out of the pool, and a piece of robe covered his arrogant body: "I'm not interested in you." ”

Hearing him say this, Baili Zhaoxue was not convinced.

"Rao Yifeng, I'm twenty-three, I'm a woman!"

She has been chasing him hard all these years, and she has also delayed her youth, calling a girl from another family, who got married at the age of eighteen, where is she who has worked hard for so many years.

"Zhaoxue, I'm forty-two, do you understand?" Rao Yifeng's eyes are under the time.

As soon as he saw her, he remembered the night they spent together, and he always had the feeling that he had slept with his daughter. If he wants to marry and have children, his daughter will be as old as her.

"You don't have it, you are thirty-two at most, you have eaten the spirit fruit of the beautiful lady, you have been in the face for ten years!" Baili Zhaoxue pursed her lips unconvinced, no matter how you look at Rao Yifeng's face that harmed the woman, it looks like a handsome boy in his twenties.

"That's enough." Rao Yifeng rubbed his forehead, and the mention of Ran Xue's smile made him have an even more headache.

"Rao Yifeng, don't struggle, you can't escape from my palm." Baili Zhaoxue stood up from the pool, her delicate body is indeed enough capital to make men crazy.

But he wasn't interested at all.

Glancing at her indifferently, he turned and left the pool.

"If you don't sleep with me, don't want to sleep with other women." Baili Zhaoxue's eyes narrowed slightly, sparkling, and a sneer.

The man she has a crush on must be hers.

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Tonight, the night is beautiful.

Baili Zhaoxue was wearing a blue tunic dress, her beautiful face was smiling charmingly, and there were people sitting around her, all looking forward to her gong encouragement.

With the sound of the instrument, suddenly her light blue water sleeves will be thrown away, and the sleeves dance, as if there are countless petals fluttering down in the air, swaying, petals, holding wisps of agarwood.

The music became more and more urgent, and Baili Zhaoxue's posture danced faster and faster, and the water sleeves hit the gongs and drums one after another, resounding with a thick voice.

Her jade-like hands lingered gracefully, her skirt fluttered, a pair of clear water eyes wanted to speak, the streamer flew, the whole person was like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it was so far away......

This gong encouragement is understandably amazing, but when she hasn't finished dancing......

Under the shallow moonlight, a stunning-looking woman in a crescent-colored gauze dance dress floated down, her sleeves were like flowing water, her skirt was like fluorescent flying, her slender waist was smart, and she looked back and smiled at the man in blue clothes sitting on the side.

A beautiful singing voice overflowed her lips, and she leaned over and danced like a fairy under the moon. A snowy complexion looms between the fluttering movements. Small silver bells adorn the skirt, and the ethereal and crisp bells spread out between the rounds.

The dance of the first dancer Sacred Heart is unrivaled in the world, and it is indeed worthy of its name.

At the end of a dance, everyone's eyes fell on her, Baili Zhaoxue's face was cold, her eyes reflected coldness, she was not angry that she lost the dance.

It's the look in this woman's eyes that Rao Yifeng is what she has to guard against as a woman.

"Zhaoxue, you danced beautifully." Ran Xuexiao came wearing a red dress, the years did not leave a mark on her face, she smiled in her eyes and patted her on the shoulder.

"But I still lost, mother." She smiled wryly and bowed her head.

"There are always wins and losses in the game, don't worry too much." Ran Xuexiao stretched out her arm and gave her a warm hug.

"Also, it's not a losing man!" Baili Zhaoxue looked at Rao Yifeng, very unhappy that his gaze fell on other women, she nodded at Ran Xuexiao, and walked over.

Very domineering, he sat next to him and put one hand around his arm.

"I'm lost, I'm in a bad mood, you'd better not mess with me!"

Rao Yifeng's elegant thin lips pursed slightly, and he drank the wine lightly without caring about himself. "Oh, I thought you'd be going to lash out."

"Is my temper so bad!" Baili Zhaoxue glared at him.

"No, you're fine, so can you let me go." Rao Yifeng's gaze fell on the first dancing girl Sacred Heart, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

What a rare beauty!

"No, you're my husband." Baili Zhaoxue didn't allow him to look at others, and stretched out his hand to face her with his handsome face, his eyes blinking.

"Xianggong, is Zhaoxue beautiful?"

"Well, she's beautiful." Rao Yifeng hooked the corners of his lips.

The smile on her face disappeared, and she reached out to twist his face: "If you dare to look at her again, I will ruin her face." ”

She is the daughter of Baili Fusu, and half of the blood in her body has inherited her father's ruthless cruelty, just like when Baili Fusu wanted to get the iris at all costs, she can also get him at all costs.

"When did the girl who used to call my uncle become, become so cruel." Rao Yifeng's tone was a little regretful, he pushed her away and left the seat.

"Don't try to get rid of me!" Baili Zhaoxue threw the wine glass on the ground, lifted the hem of her skirt and chased after it.

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Raofu

"Madam, the young master has ordered, no one is allowed to disturb him." The maidservant knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

Baili Zhaoxue looked coldly at the courtyard behind them, and said in a cold tone: "Do you want to die, or do you want to get out of the way." ”

When the maidservant heard this, the tears in her eyes were about to fall, and she looked down at her and didn't dare to look at her: "Madam, don't embarrass the slave maid, if the young master knows that the slave maid put you in, he will punish the slave maid." ”

"Yes." A chill broke out of Baili Zhaoxue's fingertips, and she condescendingly hooked her chin. "If you're afraid that he will punish, won't I punish you?"

"Or maybe you'd rather someone else take my place."

"No, the slave doesn't dare, the slave definitely doesn't have this idea." The servant girl shook her head.

"Get out of the way!" Baili Zhaoxue pushed her away and strode forward.

Her face was cold, and her fierce aura made anyone dare not say a word, and before she reached the house, the woman's snort came clearly into her ears.

"Young Master Rao, let go of the Sacred Heart." In the delicate gums, the woman's cheeks are red, and she lies weakly and bonelessly in the man's arms.

The slender fingers ran over the woman's soft lips, and the man's deep and beautiful voice overflowed his throat: "Good, little beauty, tell me you like it very much." ”

"Well, the Sacred Heart doesn't like it, doesn't like it at all." The woman's arm was weakly clinging to his shoulder, and her beautiful little face was raised in pleasure and pain.

"Little liar, if you don't like me treating you like this, why do you always stare at my son when you dance." Rao Yifeng's handsome face had an evil smile on it, he narrowed his peach blossom eyes, snorted, and sighed: "It's so tight! ”

"I hate ......," the woman shyly buried her face in the man's chest.

This scene broke Baili Zhaoxue's heart, her heartache and anger flashed quickly on her beautiful little face, but she didn't kick it in like before.

Silent, he turned and left the house.

"Young Master Rao, the Sacred Heart thinks ......" The woman's eyes were rippling with soft light, and her tender white little hand reached out to the man's robe.

Rao Yifeng's delicate thin lips hooked a lazy smile, took out his slender fingers from her body, lowered his head, and imprinted a kiss on her lips: "Little beauty, if you don't go back, someone will be in a hurry." ”

"But......" Sacred Heart's face turned pale, and she covered her skin with her clothes in embarrassment, and she looked at him with a puzzled look on his robe.

Obviously it's not like this, doesn't he like her very much?

"Gongzi Rao, let the Sacred Heart accompany you, okay?"

Rao Yifeng loves beauties, but he doesn't live like a year without a woman, he took out a hosta and inserted it into her green silk with his own hands, and the corners of his lips hooked: "It's so beautiful......"

"What do you mean?" Sacred Heart's red lips trembled, is this man playing with her?

"A beauty like you is indeed to my liking, but...... I don't dare to touch a beauty with bad intentions. His seductive voice was chilled.

Sacred Heart hid the emotions in his eyes: "Rao Gongzi laughed, Sacred Heart is just admiring Childe, if Childe doesn't like it, Sacred Heart is not a person who is boring to self-deprecation." ”

She put on her dress, leaned over and left.

"The beauty sent it and pushed it out, you are really sick." Rao Yifeng stretched out his hand to open the window, the cold air dissipated the aroma in the room, and he looked at the sky and laughed at himself.