Zhang Yuan didn't withdraw his hand, but moved his body to Mu Zhenzhen's side, turned his palm over, wiped his tears for the fallen girl with the back of his hand, and called softly: "Zhenzhen-"

The torrential rain on the top of the canopy of the wave boat kept knocking, and in the dense rain, Mu Zhenzhen responded: "Young master-", the voice seemed to be in the water at the bottom of the boat, and it had just floated up.

Zhang Yuan moved closer, stroked Mu Zhenzhen's cheek lightly, and let her face turn sideways to himself, well, he could feel Mu Zhenzhen's breathing, and asked softly: "What's wrong, I miss your father again?" ”

"Hmm."

Mu Zhenzhen reached out and grabbed Zhang Yuan's wrist, as if he wanted to remove Zhang Yuan's hand, but he slowly stretched out his fingers, and his palm was attached to the back of Zhang Yuan's hand, Zhang Yuan could feel the roughness of the calluses in the palm of this fallen girl, and the cheeks he caressed were very smooth and tender - Mu Zhenzhen pressed the young master's hand, relieved a little, and said: "Young master, the maid just dreamed that his father was in a small thatched hut, the thatched hut was leaking rain, and his father was lying in it, very sick, just like the yellow disease the year before last, and the maid shouted loudly, 'Daddy, Daddy', Daddy heard, but he couldn't get up, and it was as if Daddy was in a boat, and the boat was getting farther and farther, and the maid ran desperately on the shore, and ran desperately, but he couldn't catch up—"

This fallen girl and her father depend on each other, her father listens to errands, carries a sedan chair, earns coolie money, she washes and cooks at home, sells fruits, father and daughter take care of each other, and now stay away from her father, this stormy night I dreamed that her father was sick and no one took care of her, Zhang Yuan had to enlighten her, comfort her, and said with a smile: "Didn't you really dream of me, come to me, I can help you." ”

Mu Zhenzhen ate and said: "Servant, the maid is in a hurry, and I forgot to find the young master." ”

"This can't be done, if you have an emergency in the future, you must remember to come to me first, and it's the same in my dreams-"

Zhang Yuan said this, feeling that Mu Zhenzhen's face was starting to get hot, this fallen girl should have relaxed, so he said: "Dreams sometimes come in reverse, Uncle Mu's body is strong and tight, he was sick the year before last because of poor diet and no medicine, and then a few pills went down to cure it, Doctor Lu Yungu said that your father has a strong physique, and now your father is in the army, even if he is a little sick, there is also a military doctor to treat him, you don't have to worry." ”

Mu Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, and finally said the real worry in her heart, she said: "Young master, General Nadu beat my father with twenty sticks as soon as they met, and my father followed him, wouldn't he have suffered in the future?" ”

"You're worried about this, I'll explain it to you—"

Zhang Yuan's body moved over a little more, stretched out his hand and put it on Mu Zhenzhen's soft waist, hugged it, and leaned it towards himself, Mu Zhenzhen's body trembled slightly, and he obediently leaned over, feeling a little confused, wondering if this was a dream again?

Zhang Yuan followed the temptation and said: "You have also seen it, the twenty sticks are not heavy, Du Zongbing is here to establish his authority, and it is also to warn Uncle Mu to obey his orders in the future, Uncle Mu is not an unruly person, and his martial arts are good, he must be reused by Du Zongbing, and Uncle Mu will definitely be able to earn an innocent background with his martial arts, otherwise I will not do everything possible to let Uncle Mu go with him?" ”

Mu Zhenzhen was half-held in the arms of the young master, her face was flushed, fortunately, the young master didn't touch her cheek now, it was dark, and she couldn't see the blush, so she could cover it up, and said: "Well, what the young master said is true, the maid has never left her father since she was a child, so she is always a little worried." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "The man's ambition is in all directions, and he goes to the border to fight a man who is born in Uncle Mu's ambition-"

Zhang Yuan suddenly shut up, he felt Mu Zhenzhen's bulging chest gently squeeze into his chest, and it was he who hugged Mu Zhenzhen tighter and tighter - Mu Zhenzhen was beating hard, his hands were shrunk in front of his chest, he felt that he was about to lose his breath, and said softly: "Young Master." The voice was a little trembling and panicked - on a summer night, the shirt was light and thin, Zhang Yuan could feel the two lumps of plump and soft squeezing on his chest, as if flesh was on the flesh, the hemisphere was slightly flattened, the two protrusions were extremely sharp, and his mouth became dry in an instant, and the other hand passed under Mu Zhenzhen's neck, hooked the neck of the fallen girl, and the hand that was wrapped around the thin round waist was forced, and the girl in his arms "snorted", which made him tighter, heavy, and very real.

"Really?" Zhang Yuanzui was in Mu Zhenzhen's ear.

"Hmm, young master?" Mu Zhenzhen trembled accordingly.

"It's raining so hard."

"Yes, young master."

"Don't worry about your father, your father actually can't rest assured that you-I'll treat you well."

"Hmm."

Mu Zhenzhen was about to jump out, "pounding" and slamming, her body was hot, the young master's body was also hot, the young master's hand stroked her back, and like a big fish, he swam to the front, where his hand came, the cold hair on her body stood up like a hedgehog to defend, but it quickly melted, her body was tense and weak, her chest rose and fell, suppressing her wheezing, and she kept saying to herself in her heart: "This is a dream, the young master hugged me again, ah, the young master touched it there——"

Zhang Yuan is still a little unfamiliar with his body, some ** have no will, the young body is extremely urgent, he has been suppressed for a long time, this stormy night, Wen Xiang is hugging, as if the fierce horse broke free from the reins, so that he can barely control his body, his heart is beating wildly, the blood is gradually boiling, his hand slides down from Mu Zhenzhen's thin round waist, and slowly touches the height, it is a strong and beautiful round buttocks, through a thin cotton, I can feel the smoothness of this fallen girl's skin, and the rough palm is in stark contrast - when the hand touches the hips, Mu Zhen really couldn't hold back his breath and groaned, his head was raised, his neck was long, and his chest was squeezed even more towards Zhang Yuan's chest, Zhang Yuan was encouraged, his hand climbed up, and he said: "Zhenzhen-"

"Huh?" Gasping slightly.

"Don't speak."

“……”

Zhang Yuan's upper body opened slightly sideways, and his hand took advantage of the weakness to enter, copying a heavy fruit from the bottom to the top, is it a sweet grapefruit melon, the melon is ripe and does not fall, and the small nipple pedicle trembles, expands, and stretches in the palm of the palm - through the thin clothes are not pleasant, Zhang Yuan held his breath, his hand reached under Mu Zhenzhen's small clothes, groped and climbed, and when Yingying entered the mastery, he suddenly heard Laifu on the side of the screen speak: "It's raining so hard, it's cool now." ”

Zhang Yuan didn't dare to move, Mu Zhenzhen's original body tightened up again, covered his chest with both hands, pressed Zhang Yuan's hand, Zhang Yuan held it, and was still, at this time Fang felt that the rain was really heavy, and the sound of rain on the top of the canopy converged into one, and the urgency was complicated, and the needle could not be inserted - the hull of the boat shook from side to side, and Laifu said to himself: "The rain is so heavy, it won't overturn the boat, I'll go out and have a look." "Squirming, getting dressed.

Zong Yishan's voice said: "Laifu, don't go outside the cabin, the wind and rain are strong, the boat is shaking, be careful to fall into the water." ”

Zhang Yuanxin said: "It turns out that Yishan woke up early, I woke up from such a big thunderstorm, Yishan will naturally wake up, only Xiao Wu can't wake up with thunder - Yishan won't hear me and Zhenzhen making love, I shouldn't hear it, the wind and rain are strong." ”

I only heard Fu say: "Master Zong, the rain is so heavy, it won't capsize." ”

Zong Yishan smiled: "This is not a river, just a small lake, how much wind and waves can there be, and it is on the shore, what are you afraid of, lie down well, don't make others sleep soundly." ”

Rifle said "oh", lay down again, and soon snored again, and half a moment ago was still worried about capsizing.

Zhang Yuan kissed Mu Zhenzhen on the neck and said softly, "Zhenzhen." ”

Mu Zhenzhen responded in a very low voice, for fear that the people on the other side of the screen would hear it.

Zhang Yuan said: "It's raining heavily, it's okay if it's a little small." As he spoke, the hand that had penetrated into the small clothes was shaken, and the palm was gently rubbed, so that the fallen girl couldn't help but snort softly, and her lips came to Zhang Yuan's ear and said, "Young master, there are people-"

Zhang Yuan said: "Well, I know, let's talk." "After all, he is not the mind of an impulsive young man, this bit of restraint is still there, Zong Yishan, Laifu, and Wuling are just a few feet away, and Zong Yishan is very likely to be awake, Zong Yishan is not Laifu, he woke up, the rain is still pouring down, where can he sleep for a while, no matter how anxious he is, he will not be happy with Zhenzhen ** at this time, he cherishes this fallen girl very much, Fang Cai really can't help it, but it's really uncomfortable, and I don't know when it will die - Zhang Yuan didn't dare to tease Mu Zhenzhen too much, Otherwise, the next two people are uncomfortable, so they are reluctant to withdraw their hands and hug Mu Zhenzhen in their arms, this fallen girl seems to be able to shrink her bones, she was about the same height as him, but at this time she was held in his arms, and she was also petite - Zhang Yuan stroked her curvy waist and hips, and there was no word to say, the girl in her arms responded with "uh-huh", holding his waist with both hands, her head shrunk down, her head was under his chin, sniffing his warm sweat, she didn't feel disgusted at all, just full of joy.

The two of them hugged like this, the boat swayed, listening to the storm outside the cabin, they all felt extra relieved, the wind gradually stopped, the rain gradually stopped, and then the wind and rain passed.

As soon as the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed and the sky was blue, and the morning light was revealed, the rain began to fall after the fourth watch, and it fell for half an hour, and the rain stopped, and the sky was just bright.

Mu Zhenzhen heard the sound of the boatman in the stern cabin, so he whispered: "Young master, let the maid get up." ”

Zhang Yuan chuckled and said, "It's you who hold me and don't let go." ”

Mu Zhenzhen's face flushed, and he retracted his hands around Zhang Yuan to his chest.

Zhang Yuan smiled "hey", picked up the face of the fallen girl, kissed it on the rose-like lips, and then let go of his hand, looked up to the sky and fell to the side, but saw that the thing under the crotch was still stubborn and unyielding, and he was busy pulling a towel and blanket to cover it.

Mu Zhenzhen felt it a long time ago, and when she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't help but blush, put on a gown and tie a long skirt with her back, and turned her head to see the young master looking at her with blazing eyes, and the young master didn't pretend to be asleep!

Mu Zhenzhen blushed, went out of the cabin to get water to wash, and saw Wang Wei coming out with the high-waisted celadon bottle, and said diligently: "Really look, and Dilian has opened." ”

In the twilight, the lotus flower in the bottle bloomed twice, pink, fragrant, beautiful and dazzling.

When Mu Zhenzhen looked at this and Di Lian, Wang Wei looked at her and said with some surprise: "Ah, the real girl is very beautiful this morning, like a lotus flower after the rain." ”

(To be continued)