Chapter Ninety-Seven: Confusion
The little girl's response was green.
Ignorant.
Like a newborn milk kitten, carefully touching the strangeness that has never been before.
Ding Can's kiss was extremely gentle.
Her two jade arms became more and more entangled, as if she felt that it was not enough, and she wanted more...
So he gently poked the tip of his tongue into her mouth, and she seemed to have finally found a support in a dazed and helpless way, and couldn't wait to take the tip of his tongue in his mouth and suck softly.
Between the lips and teeth, it is full of sweet taste.
His breathing began to become rapid.
Desire swells as if it is about to explode.
Ding Can smiled bitterly in his heart, and reluctantly withdrew the tip of his tongue.
The little girl in her arms seemed to be wonderfully inspired by this, and slowly probed the tip of her soft tongue into his mouth.
With a loud bang in his head, he couldn't help but close his eyes and accept the irresistible temptation.
The blood churned, and the desire roared again and rushed to the top.
The soft and hot body in his arms writhed non-stop.
He grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and groped his way into her clothes with the other.
The broad palm caresses a piece of smooth and soft skin, like the wind blowing through the grassland in spring, the palm of the hand slowly swims, the wind blows softly, and finally ends at the slightly undulating peak.
That soft lump, in his palm, is Yingying's hand.
A small bud bloomed in the palm of his hand.
Kneading slowly, the whole body of the person in his arms softened, and a faint moan overflowed between his lips and teeth.
Bone erosion, nothing more than this.
*
Outside the carriage is a clear sky, mountains and streams.
It's already outside the city.
Ah Li urged the horse to gallop all the way, the wind kept rushing to the curtain behind him, he had no intention of looking back, through the curtain gap, he saw a pair of tightly entangled emotional men and women.
Ah Li was very embarrassed.
It stands to reason that if Ding Can wants a woman, it will be easy.
The Oiran of Tatefang Courtyard is unique in color and art, and the Qinglan girl, who has always been a performer and not a woman, will be willing to relieve herself when she sees Ding Can.
But Ding Can never cared about it.
Once in a while, most of the time it's just a drink and a chat.
Ah Li once thought that Ding Can was a lay disciple of Dajue Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, a lay disciple who strictly adhered to the rules and precepts of the temple than the monks in the temple.
But what I saw in front of him at this time, it turned out that he was just a mortal with seven emotions and six desires.
So should we turn a blind eye and fulfill him, or should we remind him not to prostitute himself in the carriage during the day?
Anyway, I'm a big living person driving a carriage here!
It seems too cruel for him to act as if he were too transparent to exist...
But if he reminded him, it would be tantamount to disturbing his interest, would he chop himself with a knife?
Ah Li was in a dilemma, and after thinking hard, he finally came up with a way to "get the best of both worlds".
--- there are sparsely populated outside the city, it is better to find a shady place to stop the carriage, and walk away by yourself, so that the master in the carriage can indulge in wanton.
It is not easy for the thousand-year-old iron tree to bloom, but it is better to fulfill him.
Ah Li drove the carriage into a wild path next to the official road.
In the depths of the trail, there is a shallow stream gurgling and a green forest.
The carriage stopped, and Ah Li turned over and jumped down.
Just as he was about to go to the stream, Ding Can lifted the curtain on the carriage and looked at Ah Li's back.
"Why did --- stop? Where is this..."
Ah Li smiled, "Master, I'd better go farther... Feel free to do so, I'll come back when I'm done. ”
Ding Can glanced at him lightly, lifted the curtain, and jumped out of the car.
"Master, are you done with a good business?" Ah Li couldn't help but be surprised, "It's too fast, isn't it?" ”
Ding Can's face flushed, then his face sank, glared at Ah Li, but he didn't say anything, and walked towards the stream.
The water of the stream was crystal clear, so he took out the silk handkerchief he had with him, moistened it in the stream, wrung it until it was half dry, raised his head, and covered his face.
The cool water vapor made the desire in his body gradually subside.
There was only a dim light in front of me.
But the sweet taste when the lips and teeth are intertwined, still staying on the tip of the tongue, is still exciting.
There is also that faint fragrance that seems to be absent, as if seeping out of the little girl's muscles and bones... His kiss fell densely on her neck and shoulder, and the fragrance also flowed into his heart from his mouth and nose.
"Master, have you done a good thing?" Ah Li asked rather uninterestingly.
Ding Can took off the silk handkerchief, picked a pebble from the stream, and threw it at Ah Li.
It was smashed on Ah Li's shoulder.
"If you talk more, I'll throw it in your mouth."
Ah Li immediately closed his mouth tightly.
*
When Lu Jiayue woke up, it was already dusk.
When I opened my eyes, I didn't know where I was.
The silver-gray silk gauze tent, the red sandalwood carved shelf bed, the dark green satin quilt covered by the body... Tables and chairs are furnished, unfamiliar everywhere.
There were two maids standing by the bedside.
Seeing her open her eyes and look around, a maid smiled and said, "The girl is awake, I'll go tell the second master." ”
Turned around and went out.
The rest of the maid helped her to sit up, and asked her with a smile, "Is the girl thirsty?" Do you need some warm water? ”
Sitting up, Lu Jiayue only felt dizzy, and her throat was more like it had been burned by fire, and it was uncomfortably dry and itchy.
Nodding slightly, the maid poured a warm chrysanthemum tea and fed her to drink.
The throat felt better, and Lu Jiayue asked the maid: "What kind of place is this..."
The maid smiled: "Naturally, it is the second master's garden, the girl was in trouble, and the second master rescued the girl." ”
Second Master... Is it Ding Can?
She vaguely remembered that when she was groggy, she heard Ding Can's voice.
He called her little girl.
It seems that this time, it was indeed he who saved himself.
Ding Can came in.
Looking at Lu Jiayue on the bed, she still looked like a spring breeze, but there was a trace of emptiness in her eyes that was difficult to be noticed.
"Second uncle..."Lu Jiayue called him, and tears came down in tears.
The emptiness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Ding Can stepped forward with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Lu Jiayue cried like rain.
At this time, when I recalled the scene, I felt afraid.
She took the carriage of the Suiguo Mansion, and traveled uneventfully until the carriage stopped in the alley, and she realized that something was wrong, and tried to ask the coachman, but the coachman disappeared without a trace.
She got out of the carriage herself, and looked at the strange alleys and mansions in front of her, and couldn't help but be full of fear.
When she was panicking and didn't know why, she suddenly stretched out a hand from behind her, holding something and covering her mouth and nose.
Before she could struggle, her eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she fainted.
Fortunately, there was still a trace of consciousness, and in a trance, it seemed as if someone picked her up and laid her flat on the bed... She intuitively felt that she had met a villain, she wanted to escape, she wanted to struggle, but except for the remaining trace of consciousness, her whole body was so weak that she couldn't even move her fingers.
I don't know how long it took, until a familiar voice called her little girl...
And then...
And then what happened?
I just remember that my body is getting hotter and hotter, like a fire, and I feel terrible... It was Ding Can who held himself and snuggled himself in his arms...
His embrace was so strong and so steady, it quickly calmed her flustered mind...
Lu Jiayue wiped her tears, looked at Ding Can's broad chest in front of her, and suddenly fainted.
Ding Can looked at Lu Jiayue's pink face and suddenly turned red again, and couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart.
Not good...
Did she remember something?
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