In winter, the weather is too cold, the small courtyard is spacious, quiet and cool, the leaves in the courtyard are hunting, whirring and blowing, blowing Han Rui's robe behind him, and he hurriedly closed the door, and in an instant, he felt warm and comfortable, and he glanced at the house, only to see two charcoal braziers placed in the corner, and a Boshan bronze furnace was placed on the desk, which was light and smoky, and fragrant.

His eyes continued to move upward, and he saw Zheng Naoyo in an elegant posture, kneeling quietly on the couch, his head lowered, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, hearing the movement, his eyes floating, full of affection, but his pretty face was shy, and his skin was shining.

Next to it, there are two people, Liuying and the painting screen, the same costume, and a hundred flower tops, a skirt embroidered with a hundred butterflies, draped in a four-way wishful cloud shoulder, a beautiful little face full of clever smiles, a slender body gently saluted, and Jiao Di called: "I've seen Lang Jun." ”

A big beauty, two little beauties, smooth skin like ice and snow, as beautiful as jade, like a night pearl that scatters brilliance, eye waves flowing, happy and ashamed, even the blazing candlelight is eclipsed.

"No need to be polite." Han Rui said, walked a few steps, and found that the dishes on the case were not moved, a little pity, and blamed: "Didn't you say it, don't wait for me, you haven't eaten for a while, what should you do if you are hungry." ”

stepped forward and pulled Zheng Nao up to make an appointment, greeted Liuying and the painting screen, surrounded by a few cases, the cup is ready-made, that is, the delicacy is a little cool, but there is a charcoal fire next to it, you can burn warm wine, Zheng Nao sat next to Han Rui, took the wine he handed over, and clinked glasses with him and took a sip, a pair of beautiful eyes were a little hazy, watery, charming, white and greasy as snow, the pretty face was ruddy, the fire was burning, and it was gorgeous.

Outside the small courtyard, dozens of tables of banquets were set up, and most of the people sitting on the table were officials and gentry and magnates, perhaps literati, who were not indulging in wine and banter, so it was not lively, but the corner was hired to play music, blowing the flute, stroking the qin, drumming, singing and dancing, the rhyme was swirling, and it was caught in the noise of the guests, looming.

All kinds of voices drifted to the bedroom with the wind, but Han Rui and the others turned a deaf ear, raised a glass of drink, carefully chewed the rice with a pearl luster, and listened to the lover's anecdotes, Zheng Nao's nervous emotions slowly dissipated.

"If a man says that he is comfortable after death, some people naturally do not believe it, and that man explains that if he dies well, the deceased should flee back, but since ancient times, there has been no news of the return of the dead."

Some little jokes, Liuying and the painting screen, made them laugh, but Zheng Naoyue frowned slightly and whispered: "...... Husband, I am very happy, and I should not mention this unlucky remark. ”

Han Rui was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Just now, what did you call me?" ”

Zheng Naoyuo's face was flushed, he was shy, bowed his head slightly, and called in a soft voice: "Husband." ”

Hearing the sound of heaven, Han Rui smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Nao's soft soft twing, and whispered: "Don't mention bad luck, then let's say something auspicious, such as ...... Give birth to a child, pass on the ancestry, and inherit the incense. ”

Zheng Naoyue only felt that her pretty face was burning, flushed, gorgeous like a glow, a pair of delicate and beautiful eyes, sparkling, she didn't dare to look directly at Han Rui at all, her little hand was withdrawn, rubbing the corners of her clothes, her heart was like a deer crashing, suddenly, as if she was about to come out of her chest.

Liuying smiled skillfully, her eyes were shining, she naturally understood what was going on, she didn't know what was going on, her bright and delicate eyes were seven points dazed, three points curious, and she didn't know how Zheng Naoyu suddenly became like this.

cough, under the gaze of the two, Han Rui pretended to be calm and said, "It's night, don't you two go back to the room to rest?" ”

The painting screen suddenly realized, a little face that was blown up and blushed, and his heart began to mess up, he bowed his head and said nothing, and his little face was also pink and charming, but he was barely bold, and whispered: "Tonight, the maid and Ping'er will stay to serve Lang Jun and the lady to sleep." ”

What, it was Han Rui's turn to be dumbfounded, dumbfounded, stunned, while stunned, while looking at the flowing fireflies and the painting screen, hugging Zheng Naoyu and walking into the screen, after a while, he walked out again, but he took off his hairpin dress, leaving only the close-fitting cherub and obscene pants, but the silk was light and transparent, and it couldn't hide anything at all, and the candlelight shone on her almost crystal clear skin, lubricated like clotted fat, as if it was a piece of beautiful jade without the slightest flaw.

Han Rui's scorching gaze projected, Zheng Nao's skin was as bright as jade gradually reddened, and he couldn't bear it anymore, as if he was fleeing, he ran to the bed, and covered his shame with silk, but in a hurry, it was difficult to hide the spring light, the fragrant shoulders and pink arms were bare, the curves were indescribably smooth and lovely, and even the beauty of the ups and downs of the peaks and peaks on the chest could be faintly seen.

With a slight turning action, a pair of delicate and beautiful jade feet are also exposed, the pink and white ten toes are as smooth and lovely as a precious jade, as if they were born naturally, pink carved jade, delicate and soft, not dyed half of the dust color, white and tender like baby skin, there is a special kind of heart-warming temptation.

Han Rui was deeply attracted by it, and at this time, Liuying walked quietly, a pair of white and tender little hands, gently untying his wide clothes, his little face was blushing, and he said in a low voice: "The lady is still the first time to accept Huan, you be careful, don't be rude and hurt her." ”

Now, Han Rui nodded again and again, as for what Liuying said, he may not hear it clearly, but he just felt that his blood was boiling, his veins were spreading, and an impulse rushed from his feet to the top of his head, and his body was indescribably hot, and his handsome face seemed to be ignited, and he was steaming hot.

On the side, the painting screen was not idle, and when he came to the couch, he felt that he was shaking badly, not only his heart was trembling badly, but even the tender white hands that were stretched out were shaking badly, and his body was trembling like a sieve.

"Lang Jun, it's okay." The voice trembled, which showed that she was not as calm as she imagined.

Like a puppet pulling a string, Han Rui walked to the couch stiffly, dropped the four-sided veil, looked at Zheng Naoyue who was crouching under the silk jacket, and the two pretty maids next to him, his heart was greatly stimulated, but he couldn't cry or laugh, and said embarrassedly: "You guys, really can't avoid it?" ”

Liuying was shy, shook her head slightly, as if to show sincerity, she actually took off her clothes, and then also reached out to untie the clothes of the painting screen, the painting screen's body couldn't help shaking, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't have the intention of struggling to object.

After a while, two curvy girl bodies appeared in front of Han Rui's eyes, soft as boneless, delicate skin as warm as jade, pink luster thrilling, Han Rui's heartbeat was like a drum, his mouth was dry and irritable, between the beds, his ears and temples were grinding for a long time, and Liuying also understood that the time had come, and suddenly reached out to take the silk jacket, revealing Zheng Naoyu's wonderful delicate body, the scorching pink skin, the fat fragrance of a bed, and the strong spring color.

The bright candlelight shines through the hibiscus gauze tent, shining on Zheng Nao's soft legs, the smooth and white skin is as delicate as ivory, Liuying's fingers reach her back, and the light hand is skillfully untied, gently pulled, and the two budding twin peaks roar out, full, soft, plump, standing majestically, ups and downs.

The chest was suddenly slightly cold, Zheng Nao was about to be red, she couldn't help but be shy, she exclaimed in her mouth, instinctively hugged her soft snow peak with a pair of jade arms, Liuying was also shy, her misty eyes seemed to be bent of blue water, her delicate and bright red mouth opened gently, and she said in a greasy voice: "Lang Jun......"

With a call, Han Rui suddenly woke up from a state of confusion, couldn't hold it anymore, pounced up, pressed Zheng Naoyo under him, lowered his head and kissed her sweet and soft lips, reached out to hold the two towering and solid snow peaks, and kneading them gently, the tentacles were warm and smooth, and the blazing lower body was even more ...... A gust of romance, indescribable ** bone erosion, endless palpitations and tremors, left and right, warm fragrance, nephrite in hand, several times, exhausted, I want to fall asleep, but in the gentle township, even steel can be turned into finger wrapping soft, not to mention Han Rui, a young man with strong blood, a little flirting, and a dragon and a tiger, until the night is quieter, everyone is comfortable, and there is no strength to toss, and the spirit is extremely tired, only to hug each other and fall asleep deeply.

At night, the wind is howling, blowing the window lattice, and in an instant, the world has changed color, but the charcoal fire in the room is warm, and several people's bodies are wrapped around and embraced, which is extremely comfortable, sweet and sound, the morning bell of the nearby temple and Taoist temple is faint, as if it is early morning, Han Rui is used to opening his hazy eyes, looking out of the window, the sky is still dark, and naturally there is no plan to stay.

Closed his eyes, grinded his cheeks, found a place with a tender texture, like silk satin, put a light pillow against his face, breathed gently, a sweet and greasy ** swirling, and gradually fell asleep again.

"Lang Jun, wake up ......"

In a daze, it seemed that he heard someone calling him, Han Rui woke up slowly, opened his tired eyes, and the charming smile of Liuying came into view, and he was dazed for a while, and his thoughts slowly returned to his mind, and when he looked up at the window, he turned slightly white, and couldn't help but murmur: "Liuying, it's still early, let's sleep again." ”

"Lang Jun, it's not early, it's already two o'clock, and I won't get up again." Liuying whispered: "The lady will have no face to leave the room." ”

"Lady, Nao Yue." Han Rui woke up suddenly, reached out to touch the couch, threw himself into the air, sat up with his arms, and glanced inside the room, but saw Zheng Nao sitting in front of the dresser, her little hand on the painting screen combing her green hair, hearing Han Rui's call, she looked back and smiled, there was a touching flush on her cheeks, and the colorful glow was faintly floating, exuding a coquettish and magnificent luster.

Han Rui breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he was dreaming, so he settled down, lifted the silk jacket, walked down, and said strangely: "You guys, why are you all up." ”

Suddenly, the three of them had hot cheeks like fire, their eyes were shy, and they avoided it one after another, and Liuying was kind, hurriedly holding the robe, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said coquettishly: "Please change your clothes." ”

Oh, Han Rui lowered his head, and found that he was completely naked, and he was also very embarrassed, so he hurriedly grabbed a robe and put it on his body indiscriminately, the more anxious he was, the more chaotic it was, but he couldn't put it on, and finally Liuying couldn't see it, his eyes were shy, and he stretched out his tender white hand to help Han Rui put on the robe.

At this time, Han Ruicai laughed at himself and said: "Alas, what are you ashamed of, it's not that you haven't seen it." ”

(To be continued)