Chapter 7: Drilling the Hole (Part II)
These words made Du Wanting angry, she broke the jar and said: "It's a good story--why don't I show you for a prostitute?" ”
As she spoke, Du Huanting approached Zheng Yuan, and two small hands climbed up to his broad shoulders, all the way up to his neck.
She seduced Zheng Yuan with her charming peach blossom eyes, full of autumn water. His lips pursed slightly, making an aggrieved expression. Rubbing back and forth on him, small hands rubbing back and forth on his neck.
Men in the world are generally black, and this set of moves to deal with men was summed up by her after reading countless men. I saw that Zheng Yuan's whole body was stiff and did not move, staring at Du Huanting's eyes.
Du Huanting said angrily: "Isn't it just a tea bowl, you just open one eye and close one eye~" While begging, she hugged his waist and leaned her head on his shoulder.
Du Huanting thought proudly: The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and now you still don't obediently bow down to the courtiers? Miss Ben is gone.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuan's face did not change color. Holding her waist with his backhand, he said mockingly, "That's not good---- let you go, that's stupid behavior." ”
Du Huanting immediately stopped the movement on her legs, shook off the hand on her waist angrily, and asked angrily: "Don't you still touch me?" Take advantage of me? ”
Zheng Yuan pushed her away and sneered, "So you are annoyed and angry? I think you're an unqualified prostitute at best. ”
"You .....," Du Huanting said.
"Do you need me to teach you?" Zheng Yuan leaned over to her jade neck and blew into her ear.
Du Huanting suddenly thought about it, stuck to his arms, hugged him tightly, and shouted: "Indecent --- indecent---
While shouting, he tore his clothes, rubbed his hair, and cried out in grief, one higher than the other, and the people at the entrance of the alley frequently looked inside.
Zheng Yuan covered her mouth with his hand in a panic, pressed her against the wall, and scolded: "You madman! ”
"Hmm-----" Du Huanting couldn't breathe, she struggled to spit out a few words: "Help--kill people!" She opened her mouth and bit his finger hard.
Zheng Yuan endured the pain and glared at her, the two stared at each other with hatred, eager to swallow each other at any time.
After a few seconds of wandering eyes, Du Huanting suddenly smiled, raised her foot and kicked at his life, root, and son.
"Wow---" Zheng Yuan let go, bounced away in pain, and protected his lower body.
Du Huanting took the opportunity to run to the back door, shouting towards the mansion as she ran: "Chunxiang--Chunxiang--- Xiang'er~"
When she ran to the back door, Chunxiang immediately opened the back door, and Du Huanting got in, panting and pressing the door shut.
Chunxiang patted Du Huanting on the back, gave her relief, and asked worriedly, "Miss, who is that person outside?" ”
"A nosy bug!"
Haruka was dumbfounded........
Du Huanting realized that her words were indecent, and quickly changed the topic, "Quick!" Pour me a bowl of water to drink---"
"Yes--miss!" Chunxiang wanted to go back to the house, but Du Huanting anxiously asked behind her: "Chunxiang, where is the porcelain bowl?" ”
"It's in Miss's room."
"Oh! Quick, fill it with water and give me ---"
Chunxiang filled a bowl full of tea with a colorful porcelain bowl and served it to her, and Du Huanting even drank the tea leaves into her stomach twice.
"Haruka! Haruka! Du Huanting shouted, "This tea ....."
Chun Xiang thought that the taste of her brew was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "This tea... What's wrong....?"
Du Huanting gave her a thumbs up and said, "Good! Good!”
Chunxiang opened her mouth again and looked at Du Huanting dumbfounded..... A pair of confused eyes overflowed with fog.
Du Huanting hurriedly changed her words and said: "I mean it's great--- 10,000 likes are not enough!" ”
"Miss, this is oolong tea, also known as Oriental Beauty, and the spring fragrance will be brewed for you every day in the future."
"I mean, this porcelain bowl, you see how exquisite, it's just wonderful! When my lips touch this porcelain bowl, it's like kissing the golden gold~"
Du Huanting held the porcelain bowl in her arms and kissed it.
Chunxiang's face showed an embarrassed expression, and she carefully looked at the porcelain bowl in Du Huanting's hand, and said, "It's really good-looking, but.... We have a lot of such porcelain bowls. ”
Hearing this, Du Huanting was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and pulled Chunxiang's arm in disbelief and asked, "You said that we have a lot of them?" ”
Chunxiang was frightened by Du Huanting's reaction, and stammered and replied, "It's all... Given to the lord from above, every year... Give me great boxes of miles. ”
Du Huanting shook Chunxiang's shoulders vigorously, and said excitedly, "I'll go, it's so cool to be the second generation of officials!" ”
Haruka was shaken and wanted to vomit, but she replied with difficulty: "Miss, I haven't seen you so obsessed with these things before." ”
"That's because she's stupid."
Du Wanting laughed three times and whispered to Chunxiang: "Pack these porcelain bowls for me." ”
Chunxiang looked at her hesitantly, not understanding what Du Huanting was going to do.
"Go quickly--- go quickly----" Du Huanting pushed her out, "Don't come back until you get it done, Miss Ben has to rest for a while now." ”
As if remembering something, Haruka turned around and said, "I'll listen to ..... today" Before she finished speaking, the door was closed.
Haruka pouted helplessly, so she had to turn around and leave.
Inside the house, Du Huanting lay comfortably on the bed and slept contentedly.