(Girls' Literature)

I picked it up. Stroking its soft white fur. A soft sigh. I ordered a jug of wine to be frought. He sat down on the steps outside the door. The moon is full in the West Building. A pot of wine among the flowers. Raise a glass to the bright moon. There is only one person for drinking. I guess that's how I'm feeling right now.

Take a sip with your head up. The spicy flavor spreads in the throat. Things in front of me began to shake as well. Some of the drinks even fell on Shirayuki's body. Snow meowed and ran away from my arms. I shook myself and took another sip. My head sank a little more.

I think I'm drunk. Otherwise, how could I have seen a man in white standing in front of me? I smiled at him. Raising the flask in his hand, he said, "Do you want to take a sip too?" ”

But he frowned and snatched the flask from my hand: "What kind of wine do children drink? ”

I was stunned. No one dared to say that to me when I was a child. Immediately came to the spirit: "You say it again." At the same time, his hand reached over and grabbed the edge of his shirt tightly. With this strength, he stood up.

He's a head taller than me. And even when I stood on the steps, I was still much shorter than him. The moonlight reflected the two of us on the ground. One tall and one short. It's like an adult and a child.

I glared. Stretched out a finger and pointed at him viciously, "You say it again." Who are the little ones. ”

"You." He replied in the affirmative. And with that snow-white shirt. It really seems to come up from the moon.

"You're... Luna. "I suddenly thought he was really good-looking. Angular face. The bright and deep jet black made my heart beat a lot.

"Luna." He frowned slightly. Then he stretched out again: "You are really drunk." "Finished. He picked me up sideways. Walk with your feet up.

There was a faint smell of wine in his arms. I excitedly poked my hard chest with my fingers. He buried his face in his clothes and sniffed vigorously. It really smells of alcohol.

"Don't make a fuss." He stopped. The deep voice was a little hoarse. It bloomed in my heart.

I'm born with a problem. The more girls literature doesn't let me touch things, the more I want to touch them. I snorted. and poked it with even greater force. They even ripped his clothes apart. Fingers reached into the undergarment.

His skin is so nice. Warm and bouncy. It's a lot more delicate than mine. I poked him several times. Seeing that he didn't react at all. All of a sudden, I didn't think it was meaningful. Squinting his eyes and opening his mouth, he asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

He didn't answer me. But that handsome face is getting bigger and bigger in front of my eyes. I also looked a little stunned. When I finally realized that I was out of shape. But there was something warm on his lips.

"Hmm..."The gentle touch made me unconsciously let go of my teeth. Immediately something slipped in. It was like a nimble little snake. A moment of jumping over each of my teeth. After a while, he wrapped his tongue around me again. Plundering every inch of my mouth.

Gradually. I unconsciously hooked his neck. Bring yourself closer to him. And he seemed to hug me tighter. Two large palms rubbed gently around my waist.

His kiss grew deeper and deeper. And I feel a little hot and dry more and more. Right now. Suddenly my stomach felt uncomfortable. I hurriedly pushed him away. He tilted his head and spit it out.

"You." It's an angry voice. I smiled at him. When I was just about to apologize. Made me throw up again. When I get back. See a gloomy black face.

I don't remember anything about what happened after that. The moment I woke up. It only hurts to blow up my head. It's like a lot of pins poking at you. And the head is very heavy.

Shu He has already brought me decanting soup. But after I drank it, it didn't have much effect. The headache is even worse. On the morning of the pilgrimage. The headache is even worse. I held my head. Listlessly watching a group of older people arguing over whether I should marry or not.

I really don't understand that it's just my own business. What does it have to do with them. I remember Uncle Shen Huang said. I'm just too attached to them. So much so that they now dare to ride on my head. Girls' literature he also said. If it was my mother's personality. I'm afraid that I will think of ways to make them afraid.

Ever since my father left. Uncle Shen always likes to mention his mother from time to time in front of me. Whenever he brings it up. I have mixed feelings. Because I never called that woman a mother. He was also very cold to her.

This pointless argument ended with my final outbursts of emotion. I think what Uncle Shen said is right. If I had taken out a shelf that an emperor should have. These people will never dare to quarrel openly in front of me anymore.

Downwards. I've come to the Yanbo Temple. Bai Xue was already standing outside the door waiting for me. It's the best part of my day. I play with girls' literature for a while every time I finish the court. The snow was carefully nurtured by me. The body is getting thicker and thicker day by day. And full of energy.

I think it's a man. It's sure to look very beautiful. Men come to mind. I was stunned for a moment. I remember feeling like I was being held in a man's arms last night. He was also lightened by him. Although I don't know who he is. But I can still vaguely remember what he looked like.

I ordered someone to bring pen and ink. I drew it according to the impression I remembered. It didn't take a while. A tall figure was already reflected on the paper.

I stopped the tip of my pen. Stunned, he looked at the figure on the paper. It's not very clear though. Girls' literature, but just think of last night's scene. The heart was pounding.

"Your Majesty. What's wrong with you. "Shu He called me a lot on the side, and I heard it. The figure on the drawing had already been stained by the ink condensed from the tip of the pen because of my distraction. I shook my head slightly. Let Shuhe put this painting away. He went to the Dragon Palace.

By the time I got back, it was evening. The food on the table didn't give me any appetite at all. However, Bai Xue ate it quite deliciously on the side.

I reached out and picked it up. It seemed disgusted that I interrupted its appetite. He gave me a disgruntled look. Meow.

Look at its pitiful appearance. I was suddenly interested. I picked up a chopstick dish with my chopsticks and brought it to its mouth. It immediately opened its mouth and swallowed. This was followed by another bite. Until the whole table is left with a few dishes. Bai Xue meowed in contentment, and broke free of my arm. The smoke slipped away and disappeared again.

Is this the amount of food that a normal cat eats? I stared blankly at the empty plate. I couldn't help but sigh. What a strange cat.

At night. And I ordered wine to be brought as usual. Only this time I was just taking a shallow sip. Because I don't want to be as uncomfortable the next day as this morning.

I sat alone in the smoke hall and sipped wine. Look at the candlelight that keeps beating. Bai Xue doesn't seem to know where to go.

I didn't deliberately look for it. Because I feel like it's supposed to be free. I don't want it to be like me. Trapped in this lonely cage.

In the middle of the night. It was in the middle of my mind. A gentle flute sounded slowly. I followed the sound and went all the way. When I pushed open the window. A breeze is blowing. I saw a man in white sitting on a branch outside the window. He had black hair and black eyes. A jade flute is held horizontally between the two hands. Blowing leisurely.

"It's you again." I said.

The man flew up. His light work is really good. I just felt a white shadow flash in front of me. Man is near.

"So you remember me." He smiled. It makes me feel like I'm in a mess. I deliberately avoided his gaze. Don't care: "You're so bold. Dare to break into the palace at night. Aren't you afraid that I'll call someone? "Maybe it's his gentle temperament. I couldn't call myself "I" in front of him.

"I know. You won't. Again, the affirmative answer. I lost my temper all of a sudden. Reach out and hit him. But he held it in his hand accurately.

"It's not a small temper." He smiled and pulled me into his arms. This time, I smelled the sweetness of chestnut cake. Looks like he must have eaten chestnut cake just now.

I think I should have resisted loudly. Then he called for someone to arrest him. But the words of rebuttal are like bones in the throat. I can't say anything.

He didn't say anything. Just hugged me tightly. After a long time, he kept a slight distance from me. Starry eyes drooped slightly. I saw my little figure reflected in those jewel-like eyes. It's beautiful.

"You... Why are you looking at me like that? "I'm tempted to pretend I don't care. But the eyes will still unconsciously look at the deep eyes.

"I like it." He replied crisply and succinctly. This simple sentence made my heart pound again. What he likes. Do you like me or do you like to see me that way. Not sure why. When I heard him say that. A little expectation began to appear in my heart.

"Then why do you keep looking at me like this?" He asked.

"I like it." I blurted out. When the coda fades away. I realized I had said something terrible.

"Good. Remember your words. When you grow up. I'll marry you. "Is that a promise? I'm a little confused, though. But when I heard that. A joy that I had never felt before.

After this night. Every night he would come to the Yanbo Hall on time to meet me. We may play the piano. Or drawing. Chatting. Very happy. He didn't tell me how he got in. I didn't tell him who I was. Later, I learned that his name was Liuche. It's a beautiful name. Just as beautiful as everyone else.

He likes nothing more than to tell me mythological stories. For example, on the moon lived a beautiful fairy. For example, the river in the underworld is full of fiery red flowers. Another example is the ancient nine-tailed fox family living in the distant Qingqiu. He said it vividly. It's like he's actually been there.