Chapter 146: Secret
Blinking his eyes, Zhao Xian also came to his senses completely, sat up from the bed in his pajamas, looked at the beautiful bubbling Yijun, wiped the traces on his face, and said with a dry smile: "Today is busy with official business, very annoying and annoying, so I don't want to move when I am tired, as for the girl in Ziyue, don't think too much, I can even resist you who can't resist, how can you worry about a little girl, she is beautiful and charming with my Yijun, I am worried about you, don't you say?" ā
Yi Junjiao snorted and opened the thief's hand stretched out by Zhao Xian: "Since you are thinking about me, why did you forget what you said in the morning?" ā
"What did you say in the morning?" Zhao Xian was slightly stunned, there were many things that happened today, and he really didn't react for a while.
"You... You really forgot. Yijun clenched his silver teeth and wanted to strangle him, but before he could get angry, he saw Zhao Xian's eyes wandering around her sharply undulating breasts.
She was even more unhappy in her heart, turned around angrily and stopped looking at Zhao Xian, and said with a sour nose: "Okay Zhao Xian, am I just a dispensable woman in your heart?" You treat other women politely and can't wait to give your heart to others, and when you meet me, you are perfunctory, except for your hands and feet, you have ever taken me seriously? In the morning, you said that you would come to me in the evening, but now you have forgotten what you said, I... I..."
Zhao Xian suddenly realized, it turned out that they were discussing the matter of 'sleeping in the grass house and performing words behind closed doors' together at night, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Yijun, have you ever seen that loving couple respect each other like guests?" I just wanted to tease you in the morning, and I didn't think you'd say yes, so I didn't take it to heart. But did you really agree to discuss with me the true meaning of that 'poem'? ā
This is too hard to refuse, Zhao Xian glanced at Yijun's peach-like mature and full buttocks, if you come to play the trick of Yushu Streamer in the backyard, you must not squeeze people dry, he laughed a few times, and then leaned over and grabbed her hand: "Okay Yijun, it's wrong for me to release your pigeon, but it's still night, and it's not past the agreed time, we can make up for it and continue to discuss..."
"Whoa! Who's going to talk to you about the filth? Yijun pulled out his hand with a slightly red face, sat a little away from Zhao Xian, and snorted: "Who told you not to take the initiative to come to me today, I won't be fooled by you, so you don't take me to heart, if you lose me that day and run away secretly, am I worthy of the future husband?" ā
The future of the father-in-law? Zhao Xian stepped forward with a smile and pinched her face: "Hey, if I lose you, you will remarry directly, it's too ruthless." ā
"What? Do you want me to look forward to your return? Yijun glanced at him disdainfully: "Sister, I am a killer, and my mind is much more mature than that of ordinary little girls, so I don't cry and wipe my tears, please come back." ā
Killer? You are embarrassed to say, I really don't know how Sister Su taught such an unreliable apprentice.
Zhao Xian looked at Yijun who was sitting on the edge of the bed and fiddling with the tassel on his waist, and persuaded helplessly: "Yijun, you are not allowed to do those dangerous things in the future, you are not good at martial arts, and your brain is ......."
A sword roar flashed from Yijun's waist, bringing a few chills in the dark room.
"Good, good! I was wrong, my brain was confused, I was not good at martial arts..."Looking at the soft sword that suddenly appeared on his neck, Zhao Xian raised his hands helplessly, and sighed secretly: You come out on a date with a sword, what do you want to do? Wait for my beastly nature to take the opportunity to kill me? Am I the kind of casual person?
Yijun's apricot eyes flashed a little smugness, and she snorted and put away her soft sword: "Don't doubt my strength, I have undergone rigorous training under the guidance of my master since I was a child, and I have experienced more dangers than you can imagine, and my skills and reactions are the best among the same group... Cough. ā
Ah! Why did he say that he leaked his mouth again, Yijun hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed lightly to cover up the past.
The same people? Zhao Xian nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask more.
Seeing that Yijun looked very embarrassed, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped, Zhao Xian leaned on the pillow and lay down, and said without mind: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, everyone has secrets, and I also have a lot of secrets, although I don't want to keep it, but no one will ever believe it." ā
Yijun bit her lower lip, nodded and whispered, Mrs. An and Sister Su are her closest people, without their consent, she is not qualified to reveal those things, and she came to An's house at a very young age, and she doesn't know much.
Seeing that Zhao Xian didn't ask, her face showed a hint of gratitude, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled again, tilted her head on Zhao Xian's arm and looked at him, and said with a smile: "I will give you a surprise in the future, it won't hurt you anyway, what secrets do you have to tell me, I believe everything you say." ā
My secret is amazing. Zhao Xian thought of the scene of his own nonsense when he was a child, and was treated by Huayu as a child with cerebral palsy every day, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile. In fact, he has never kept this secret, he used to brag with a group of children every day in Osmanthus Lane, but unfortunately no one believed it at all, and Zhao Xian was also very bitter.
The probe put Yijun on his arm, Zhao Xian listened to the sound of the rain ticking outside the window, as if recalling the past, and after a while, he said slowly: "Yijun, I want to tell you a secret, in fact, I am not An Li'er." ā
"Get to the point." Yijun's beautiful face collapsed slightly, showing a little impatience, she didn't care whether Zhao Xian was really An Li'er or not, anyway, she had naturally become the heir of the An family, it didn't matter if it was real or fake.
"Okay, I'll get to the point." Zhao Xian also turned sideways, playing with a few strands of green silk hanging down from her, and said in a trance: "Actually, I come from a very strange place, the houses in that place are all made of steel and bricks, there are no cornices and tiles, there are no plants and flowers, the car is made of iron, you can walk without pulling a horse, the building can be built hundreds of zhang high, and women can expose their thighs on the street..."
The smile on Yi Junqiao's face slowly froze, and a few worries flashed in her eyes, she originally felt that she should believe no matter what secret she had, but now she couldn't help it, stretched out her hand and touched Zhao Xian's forehead, and said secretly: I don't have a fever, why did I start talking nonsense, did I have a stroke?
Zhao Xian watched her movements, and knew that he was being treated as a psychopath again, and he didn't say no with a wry smile. Seeing Yijun's frowning and concerned look, he could only laugh and said, "I know that you don't believe it, I'm actually joking." ā
I'll just say it, Yijun breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Xian lightly, and snorted: "Who asked you to say that it is so unreliable, change the real secret, and say that you can't do anything, I believe you." ā
Can't be personnel? I'm your future father-in-law, so don't you need to curse me like that?
Zhao Xian was very dissatisfied, and was about to show his manly style, when a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, now is a good opportunity to confess to Sister Liu.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xian coughed lightly, quietly hid Yijun's soft sword under the bed, and said, "Yijun, do you remember the two bamboo pipes you left me in Changzhou, one red and one white?" That red one can make a woman lose the ability to resist..."
"Bang bang!" Suddenly, there were two faint knocks on the door.
Zhao Xian was startled, Zhao Xian swallowed all the words that followed, gently covered Yijun's lips that he wanted to ask, and raised his head and said, "Who?" ā
"Iā" The voice was small, almost inaudible, as if it was afraid of outsiders hearing it.
Zhao Xian stumbled and almost fell out of bed, my good Sister Liu, you asked me to confess to Yijun that I was coming.
Yijun's apricot eyes widened suddenly, if her mother found out that she secretly shared a bed with a man, she would have to be scolded to death. She was anxious for a while, and carefully removed Zhao Xian's hand, and the cat seemed to slowly move behind the wide screen and hid.
Come on, come on, there will always be this day anyway, Zhao Xian is not the kind of person who likes to be sneaky, he is a death horizontally and vertically, what is there to be afraid of. He prayed in a circular circle on his chest for a moment, then took a deep breath and got up from the bed.
At this time, Mrs. Ann also pushed the door open and walked in. She wore a black leather cloak, which seemed to be used to protect herself from the rain at night, and she wore a thin black skirt worn in spring, revealing a little pink under her neck, and her skin was the same as the tender tofu from the new water, which was quite sultry with her mature temperament.
Taking off the cloak and putting it aside, Mrs. An patted the little raindrops on her body, looked up at Zhao Xian, who was wearing pajamas and was lighting the lamp, was slightly stunned, and said strangely: "Why are you wearing clothes?" I remember you didn't wear clothes when you went to bed. ā
"Cough..."Zhao Xian stumbled when he heard this, and almost knocked the lamp on the ground, why isn't Sister Liu as reserved as before today? This will kill people directly.
Seeing her curious question, he could only cover his lips and replied in a low voice, "When I was with you... What do you do with your clothes? ā