It's the New Year, or early in the morning, does he want to have a "New Year's cannon"?

Zhou Yu turned over and pressed Qiao Wan'er under him, but he didn't relax his whole body, because he knew that his weight Qiao Wan'er couldn't bear it.

His face is getting closer and closer, Qiao Wan'er's face is getting redder and redder, Zhou Yu just likes her appearance, obviously it is not the first time or the second time, but Qiao Wan'er is still like a frightened bird, which makes his whole body and mind instantly ignite a fire.

The atmosphere between the two became more and more ambiguous, but Qiao Wan'er suddenly felt thirsty, really thirsty. She glanced at the teapot on the desk next to her. He smacked his mouth and had a pitiful expression on his face.

At this time, Qiao Wan'er's stomach also rumbled a few times unhappily.

Zhou Yu has some ...... now

When is it, why is this woman still thinking about eating and drinking, it is too bad to give him face. Isn't his majestic body enough to feed her?

Looking at Zhou Yu's slightly lost eyes, Qiao Wan'er asked tentatively, "Or, I'll bear with it?" Am I hungry again after we're done? ”

Zhou Yu smiled evilly, with a touch of evil charm in the corners of his eyes, and said, "No, no." Then it will take at least an hour before you can eat, isn't that starving my Wan'er? ”

An hour?

For so long?

Seem...... No, right......

Qiao Wan'er showed that suspicious look, Zhou Yu coughed dryly twice in embarrassment, and sat up, "What?" I said an hour, do you have any objections? ”

Forehead......

"Don't dare, don't dare, where does Wan'er dare to question the general's ability. However, the hour that the general just said, tonight, don't forget it. ”

Qiao Wan'er also sat up and hugged Zhou Yu from behind, the softness on her chest was tightly attached to Zhou Yu's back, and with Qiao Wan'er's words, Zhou Yu almost couldn't hold back her impulse.

One turned around, he pushed Qiao Wan'er down on the bed again, and the other leaned over, and the whole person completely covered Qiao Wan'er.

He pressed Qiao Wan'er's lips and sucked Qiao Wan'er's softness and breath with all his might.

Qiao Wan'er now regrets teasing him. Can't be messed with...... Can't be messed with......

Zhou Yu kissed for a long time, so long that Qiao Wan'er didn't know the specific duration. All she knew was that she was almost suffocated to death.

When Zhou Yu felt tired, he left from Qiao Wan'er's sweet lips with satisfaction.

Qiao Wan'er took the bronze mirror very depressed, looked at herself in the mirror, and sure enough, her lips were as red as red plums.

After finishing breakfast in the smirking gaze of July and Jiu Ge, Qiao Wan'er really wanted to smoke these two guys, obviously she hadn't experienced anything yet, but she always looked like she had seen through all the things they had done. Especially in July, there is a sentence of "Mrs. pay attention to your body" at every turn.

Also pay attention to the body, a little girl like her knows what it means to pay attention to the body. They're still young, so let's save the words of paying attention to your body until after middle age.

Qiao Shu'er brought a few maidservants over, and those maidservants were carrying all kinds of pastries and dried fruits, as well as a plate of dumplings.

"Sister, come on, my sister got up early today and made some dumplings by herself. Come and taste it. ”

Dumplings...... Qiao Wan'er was stunned, why are they dumplings again. I finally recovered from the sadness of this time. The word dumplings instantly reminded her of her own only attachment and longing for the 21st century.

Qiao Shu'er took the dumplings from the maid's hand, put them in front of Qiao Wan'er, and used chopsticks to put one in her mouth.

Qiao Wan'er looked at the dumplings and became even more depressed.

Why is the technique of making dumplings, more than a thousand years, not improved. Qiao Shu'er's dumplings and the dean's dumplings are almost identical, those frill patterns, Qiao Wan'er seems to see the dean's amiable face, she always looks at the children with a smile, and her.

Qiao Wan'er unconsciously went to eat dumplings by herself, one after another, and when she finished eating the fifth, she finally couldn't help it again, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Everyone present was baffled. Zhou Yu was even more inexplicable, this early in the morning, she finally calmed her mood, this time, after eating a few dumplings, she cried again.

Just as he was crying, Crane Yixian and Wen Yunshu came.

"What's going on? Early in the morning, how did you cry like this? Crane Yixian walked quickly to Qiao Wan'er, and his expression was slightly puzzled, how could this person who had already married a wife still look like a child.

Wen Yunshu thought of her strange behavior these days, and guessed that Qiao Wan'er should have completely released the emotions that had accumulated in her heart these days, or rather, it was too heavy, and she couldn't bear it alone anymore.

Qiao Shu'er took out her handkerchief and gently wiped her sister's cheeks, only she was a little happy now, could it be that her sister had recovered her memory?

"Sister, do you remember something?" She asked tentatively.

When Qiao Wan'er heard it, no, why did my sister ask like this. Does this dumpling have a story?

"No, I just think these dumplings are so delicious. I always feel like I've never tasted this taste. ”

Seeing so many people coming, Qiao Wan'er still knew that she wanted to save face, so she slowly stopped crying.

"In the past, when my mother was still there, she often made dumplings for us to eat, and the two of us were troublemakers, and we only knew how to make trouble on the side. My mother had no choice but to wrap one, cook one, and then share it with us to eat. When the dumplings are finished, the stomachs of the two of us will be full. ”

Qiao Shu'er hugged Qiao Wan'er and gently told about the events of many years ago. She thought that Qiao Wan'er recalled this taste, the dumpling flavor sealed in her memory, so she suddenly couldn't suppress her sad feelings.

Maybe this is a good thing, for Qiao Shu'er, if her sister can remember the past, they can talk about more topics than now, and the younger sister can think of her father and her deceased mother. Although the war did not treat them well, and experienced the desperate thing that was snatched by Liu Xun, the result was good after all, and both of them married their belovers.

It's a pity that my sister just can't remember. Qiao Shu'er sighed more than once. She was very conflicted, wanting her to retrieve her memories, but also fearing that she would find them. After all, if she remembered the bits and pieces between her and Liu Quan, it would definitely affect the relationship between her and Zhou Yu, more or less.

After listening to this story, Qiao Wan'er's heart was also calm.

Because they all knew that Qiao Wan'er was suffering from amnesia, no one dared to say anything to blame and stimulate her.

After breakfast, Qiao Wan'er proposed to go for a walk on the street, for the New Year, the street must be lively.

Qiao Wan'er didn't want to make her emotions sensitive again because of this incident, she was afraid, afraid that she would become her 21st century self again.

It was too dangerous to let only the women go out, so they decided to go out with them.

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