Chapter 202: Lustful and Courageous

"You know what?" Luo Shi blushed and said, "I especially like the ancient poem you recited when you left. ”

"Ancient poems? What ancient poems? The friend who was dressed in the clothes of the poor Xiucai was shocked. Poor Xiucai talked to him about infatuation and suffering, but he never mentioned that there was an ancient poem.

Luo Shi stared at the jaw-dropping "poor Xiucai", expecting him to recite the ancient poem that fascinated her again. But after waiting for a long time, the person on the other side opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

At this juncture, Luo Fu thought that "Poor Xiucai" was nervous and forgot for a while, so he reminded: "That's the one, there is a dead moose in the wild, and the white grass is wrapped in it." There is a woman with a spring, and Jishi tempts her. ……”

When Luo Shi finished the first sentence, the person had not yet reacted. When she said the second sentence, he suddenly remembered that Qian Xiucai had told him this poem. This person has a pretty good memory, so he pretended to be embarrassed and smiled: "You originally said this ancient poem, I read the Four Books and Five Classics, and I know more poems, and I don't know which one you mentioned for a while." But this one is my favorite. Then he said all the sentences that Luo Fu didn't say later: "There is Pu Yu in the forest, and there are dead deer in the wild." The white grass is pure, and there are women like jade. Relax and get rid of it! I don't feel like I'm embarrassed! No messenger barks. ”

Luo Fu looked at the man in front of him with affection, and listened to him with an intoxicated posture as he put the song "Zhao Nan. The Wild Dead Moose finished reciting. This man is very shrewd, pretending to be elegant when reciting, raising his eyebrows and pretending to be personable. At that time, how did Luo Fu, who was not deeply involved in the world, know these vulgar deceptive tricks? was immediately fascinated by the man in front of him, and his eyes revealed even more confusion.

When the man saw that the fish had been hooked, he couldn't help but say something and helped Luo Fu to the side of the bed. Luo Shi hesitated slightly, and a faint fragrance wafted into her nostrils, and she took the initiative to lie down in the red Luo tent......

The next morning, Luo Fu woke up with a beautiful and gentle dream, and the dreams were all beautiful stories of talented and beautiful women, rich and poor, regardless of dignity and inferiority, they were all stories of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the story of the talented woman.

But who expected that when I opened my eyes, I only found a few fox furs next to the bed!

She hurriedly told Yahuan, Yahuan told Madame again, and Madame told the master again. The old man told his wife not to make a noise to the official, and he devised a trap to catch this poor Xiucai who made his daughter lose her virginity, whether this Xiucai was a human or a fox.

The old man believed that poor Xiucai had this lustful courage and would definitely come back at night, so he took a few family members to hide around his daughter's house, waiting for Xiucai to come again.

Unexpectedly, the friend who wore poor Xiucai's clothes, after a reversal with Miss Luo Shi, returned to Xiucai's house at night while Miss Luo was asleep. He took off his clothes and put them back on Xiucai. Clever and he also imitated Luo Fu's handwriting and left a note for poor Xiucai, saying that he wanted him to go to her boudoir for a tryst tonight. Then, he lay down next to Poor Xiu.

Poor Xiucai woke up early the next morning, and was about to read his sage book, when he suddenly found a note with beautiful handwriting on the table. He took a closer look at the contents, and he actually wanted him to go to a tryst with him tonight! He raised his finger and took a bite, not a dream!

Come to think of it, he didn't see anyone come to his house last night to deliver notes. Looking down, his friend was still drunk on the bed, with a pleasant smile on his face.

Poor Xiucai hurriedly woke up his friend and asked, "Did you sleep behind me last night?" Did someone come to deliver a letter to me? Poor Xiucai held a note in his hand.

His friend deliberately rubbed his eyelids vigorously and slowly replied, "Yes." You're drinking too little! Before I could finish my drink, I collapsed. What a friend! After saying that, he yawned.

"Who is it?" Poor Xiucai stuttered a little, and the excitement made him a little disobedient. "Yes, who sent this, this note to me?"

"Huh?" His friend raised his hand to block out the sunlight that hit his face, and he squinted at the note that Poor Xiucai stretched out, and said, "It's a woman, yes, a woman." I didn't know the woman either, she hurriedly shoved the note into my hand, said it was for you, and before I could ask, she left. ”

"Is it such a tall woman with such long hair?" Poor Xiucai gestured the height and length with his hand, thinking that it was Luo Fu's ring. He knew that it was impossible for Luo Shi to deliver this note himself. His heart was pounding, and it had already jumped to his throat, for fear of hearing his friend's denial.

His friend stared at him, as if recalling the last night when a woman came to deliver a letter. Poor Xiucai also stared at his friend, his eyes shining.

"Well, it seems to be such a tall and long-haired woman. I was also a little drunk and my eyes weren't clear. His friend continued to tell lies. And Poor Xiucai took his lie as his hope and firmly believed it.

"How could she like me?" Poor Xiucai's excitement subsided a little, "Did she like me?" ”

"I guess so, if I don't like you, how could I send the note here?" His friend said, "You are also a reader, and you also know the love story of the West Chamber." It's not clear between this man and woman, maybe when you suddenly like someone. ”

"That's that, that's." Poor Xiucai's excitement was stirred up by his friends again, and he was eager to go to a tryst with his beloved until it was dark immediately. "I went to her house yesterday to borrow money and happened to bump into her. I lost my temper at that time, and actually recited a song "Calling Nan. There is a dead moose in the wild. It's really abrupt. ”

"Maybe she'll like the poem you're reciting." His friend immediately spoke, and immediately sneezed. His friend wiped the snotty water from his nose and said, "I'm afraid I caught a cold last night with dew." ”

"Dew?" Poor Xiucai was confused.

His friend was speechless and immediately made up for it: "I mean I drank too much." Then he smiled at the poor Xiucai as if flattering, and said: "I drank too much wine, and I was too dead when I slept, I was afraid that I would fall off the quilt and catch a cold." ”