Chapter 263: Sacred Ritual
Seeing the appearance of Cheng Ya and Ziyou.
A white face smiled. cast an expression that all men understand to Ziyou, and left the wing room with the nightingale.
Because it was a little late to chat with Zhang Baimian, the night had already fallen at this time, and the flickering candle flame released an insignificant light, which was reflected on the faces of Ziyou and Cheng Ya.
It has a unique atmosphere.
If you come to a bottle of red wine and sip it with your sister, it can be regarded as a good thing.
Phew, Ziyou took a sip in her heart.
Although he was sure that as long as he brought it up, he could easily overthrow Cheng Ya, but it was precisely because it was too easy...... Ziyou disdains this...... In the end, the reason is that men are cheap by nature.
Especially when I saw Cheng Ya's pitiful appearance, she said weakly. "I'm afraid ......"
Ziyou could only gently pinch her little face and said. "I'm afraid...... What are you afraid of. ”
"I've heard it all outside, is there another war......
"Probably, don't you want to fight?"
Cheng Ya shook her head. "Many people will die in wars, mothers have no children, children have no fathers, wives die suddenly, brothers and sisters die violently, corpses are everywhere and blood flows like rivers...... I'm afraid ......"
"I'm afraid I'll lose everything." Cheng Ya raised a pair of beautiful eyes when she said this, staring at Ziyou tightly. "I'm afraid of losing your ......"
"No matter what happens, I'll protect you guys"
"How many of you?"
"Oh, protect you......" Ziyou immediately changed his words, almost ruining the current atmosphere. If we really want to fight, we will flee into the mountains and forests, and when it is too peaceful outside, we will run out. ”
"Don't sluts want to be stubborn and stubborn when the world is in turmoil, and gain prestige for a lifetime?"
"I prestige? Can you eat, even if it is the Qin Shi Huang who has achieved great achievements, there will be a time to return to heaven after all, no matter how big his imperial tomb is, even if his descendants write his deeds in the history books, what is the use, people who have closed their eyes can't feel everything in the world anyway, so how to leave a name in history, how to do nothing, the most important thing is to start your own heart...... Let yourself have no regrets in your life......"
"Let you have no regrets in your life...... Cheng Ya was faintly touched, her eyes trembled slightly and looked at Ziyou, and her little hand couldn't help but take the initiative to grab Ziyou's big hand.
There is a sticky smell in the air.
Ziyou grunted, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Cheng Ya like this.
Maybe it's not like most young ladies, stuffy in the room, Cheng Ya's skin doesn't want other ladies, fair and translucent, but it is precisely this kind of skin that is not white that gives Ziyou a wild feeling.
It's like a horse trainer, when faced with a fierce horse full of madness, a desire arises to regulate it.
The simple coat is not enough to cover her plump body, and her delicate figure is sexy, so that Ziyou's eyes can't help but go up and down.
"Slut, what do you see?" Cheng Ya said in a low voice, a piece of red glow had already appeared on her little face, intertwined with her tender countenance, and almost condensed a ball of water.
"I just thought, when I was in Jiuli Mountain before, you fought and killed me, and now I feel like you've changed a lot......"
"Hmph." Cheng Yayao snorted, and when she heard Ziyou's words, she was a little unhappy. "Don't you like it?"
"It's not either...... "Ziyou said hurriedly." It's just that the contrast is too great, and now that I think about it, it does feel a little unreal......"
"It's not because it's ......" Cheng Ya wanted to say something, but she stopped, and felt that Ziyou's big hand had already helped her waist.
Cheng Ya felt Ziyou's heavy snort spitting on the tips of her hair, and her whole person burned a lot, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly. "Slut, grandma, I'm going to kill you......"
After saying this, Cheng Ya seemed to be amused by her own words and laughed happily.
Of course, it was just a joke, and Ziyou could hear it, but because of this, it also became a dynamite that detonated between the two.
My breathing became more and more rapid.
Cheng Ya looked at Ziyou's projected gaze, and her originally smiling little face gradually froze, and she could feel that something was about to happen.
If the atmosphere is allowed to develop like this.
"Slut......" Cheng Ya whispered softly.
Ziyou looked at the food in front of her with squinted eyes, her big hands roaming over her face, but after hearing Cheng Ya's words, she felt a little sober.
Here's what it's doing.
Ziyou can roll the sheets with a woman who doesn't want to do it without hesitation, but in the face of a woman who is emotionally invested, he can't do it, this is a kind of cleanliness, if it is mixed with that primitive desire.
This feeling is not so pure.
Ziyou's urine tendon had the upper hand at this time, and after rubbing a few taels of oil, his eyes cleared up, and he said to Cheng Ya gently. "I said it's not too early, it's time to sleep, this room is left to you, anyway, the Shen family is my territory, I can sleep wherever I want......"
Ziyou withdrew and wanted to leave.
It's just that...... couldn't leave, because Cheng Ya grabbed his hand...... Reluctant to let go.
"Huh?" Ziyou looked at Cheng Ya suspiciously.
The latter is slightly lower. "I'm afraid ......"
"There's nothing to be afraid of, even if the world is really in chaos, there will be our home after all."
"It's not...... I mean, I'm afraid of being alone, can you sleep with me......"
Women in this era are more conservative, although Cheng Ya is a little more extroverted, but if you want to say such things, you have to have a lot of courage.
Ziyou stared at Cheng Ya, who said weakly. "I just want to have no regrets in my life......"
If Ziyou doesn't understand the implication of this sentence, then he is really worthy of the title of his peerless old fritters.
As soon as he closed the door, he hugged Cheng Ya and ran to the bed.
The pure feelings have long been left behind by Ziyou, and Megumi Yanagishita's soul was expelled from his body.
If he continues to be hypocritical, Ziyou doubts that he is still not a straight man.
"Slut, what are you going to do?" Cheng Ya, who was thrown on the bed, looked at Ziyou like a beast, and her big eyes showed a look of horror.
"Uh...... Aren't you going to sleep together? Didn't I help you? Being asked like this, Ziyou touched his chin in embarrassment.
Cheng Ya was secretly amused when she saw Ziyou, but she still pretended to be serious and pouted. "Let's just sleep together...... Nothing is good. ”
"Then we still sleep together...... Oh no, I mean, I thought so too. Azusa replied.
"I want to take a shower first." Cheng Ya really has a lot of requirements.
But this requirement is not too much, before popping - popping, take a bath first, even in the previous life, it is like a sacred ritual, carried out by a kind of young bubblers. (To be continued.) )