Chapter 269: Wet

Wicker was ashamed and closed his eyes. And Lu Xiyue was disheveled, his face was flushed, his attitude was lazy, but there was a trace of inexplicable coldness swept over his eyes, he was getting off the bed, while tightening his belt and walking out, passing by his sister's side, he whispered, "I received Sister's kindness." ”

Lu Baozhu's heart jumped suddenly, and Lu Xiyue had already gone out in an instant. Lu Baozhu couldn't figure out her brother's joy and anger, but she was dealing with wicker at the moment, so she stepped forward in surprise and annoyance, and was satisfied to see that wicker was shivering on the bed, revealing half of her smooth shoulders, obviously red fruit under the quilt.

"Mingyu, this... What's going on? Didn't you say that my brother was taken care of? Wicker was ashamed to death when he said this.

It turned out that the wicker was also obediently watching the girl clean the hall, and after a moment of cleaning, everyone retreated, and she also went back to the small room to lie down on the couch. But at this time, I heard a commotion in the inner room, and then Sister Baozhu's eldest girl came out and said to her: "Great, Miss Mingyu, Lu Xianggong is a little drunk, I'll go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of sobering soup." also asked Miss Mingyu to help take a look at Lu Xianggong, lest he fall off the bed. I'll be back as soon as I can. ”

The girl ran out as she spoke, and the last sentence of the sentence had already run into the yard. The wicker's mouth didn't have time to open, but if she stopped, she might not refuse. If these words were addressed to Willow Branch, Willow Branch must have scolded her for something with a full face; If it was Ying'er, she would politely refuse for the wicker, where would she ask an unmarried girl who was not related to her to take care of a young man, or be drunk.

But Wicker is a girl who never knows how to say no, not to mention that now she needs to take care of a beautiful man who she secretly loves. She only felt that God favored her so much and gave her a chance to get close to her sweetheart, so she obeyed the call of fate and walked involuntarily to the inner room.

Wicker pushed open the door, and at first she smelled a strong smell of wine, and the little girl's heart was pounding, but she hesitated to hear a faint moan coming from the bed, as if she was asking for water. She endured shyness and approached, opened the tent, but saw Lu Xiyue lying on her back on the bed, her outer shirt had already been freed, and most of her middle coat was torn because of the heat, and her chest was like white jade; A handsome face was dyed red by wine, and his eyebrows were wrinkled because of discomfort, which was more fragile than his usual calm and light attitude.

Wicker was so ashamed that she wanted to turn around and leave, but a faint voice of "water, I'm so thirsty" made her feel distressed. She stopped, bit her lip and turned around, walked to the bed, picked up Brother Yue, and fed him water. The man's body is already heavy, and it is as heavy as a stone after drinking, and the wicker is struggling for a while, but the heart is sweet.

Lu Xiyue was covered in sweat, and the wicker had already forgotten everything, and only the person in front of him was left in his eyes. She put Lu Xiyue away and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, Lu Xiyue's eyelashes were very long, and her face turned white after drinking, and her lips became more and more rosy.

Lu Xiyue's whole body was uncomfortably hot, especially an evil fire burning in his lower abdomen, which could not be relieved. He came to Huashi County in a daze, and looked at the Qingshui River by the embankment of the weeping willows.

I was down-and-out again, no, I was even more embarrassed than when I came out of Zhang's house, wearing a short brown with holes, pants rolled up at my knees, and bare feet. He looked down at his legs, and then at his hands, which were dark-skinned and thick, but powerful. He clearly felt that this body was rough but powerful, and he touched his head, and sure enough, he felt a short layer of hair stubble.

In confusion, he suddenly shouted to a little girl on the shore: "Brother Xiaochun." ”

He stared away, the little girl with a round face was indeed waving to herself, with a sweet smile on her face, and stomped her feet like a coquette: "Brother Xiaochun, come quickly." ”

It turned out that he was Li Chun, and he was so happy that he happily jumped into the river and swam towards her. Climbing ashore and drenched in water, the little girl gently and considerately wiped him with a handkerchief.

He grabbed her and asked her in a low voice, "Do you like me?" ”

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Lu Xiyue caught Wicker's hand, and Wicker was burned by his body temperature, and exclaimed, "Brother Yue". It's so hot, is it a fever?

Wicker was about to get some cold water, but his body staggered, and he was pulled to the bed by Lu Xiyue, his eyes were already open, but he still looked not very conscious, looking at Wicker in a daze.

"Brother Yue" Wicker was a little scared, "Are you uncomfortable, I'll call the doctor." ”

"No-" Lu Xiyue said hoarsely in pain and confusion, hugging her violently, "Don't leave me." He held the wicker down and pulled at her clothes.

Wicker struggled in a panic, shedding tears, calling the maid's name for a while, and Brother Yue for a while. But it was still quiet outside the house, and no one came.

The screams of the wicker were blocked by Lu Xiyue's lips, and the smell of wine and the smell of men made her weak, she was already weak, but now she was even more paralyzed into mud. Only a faint whimper, pleading. "Brother Yue, don't be like this, don't."

A small scream of "ahhh The little white rabbit hidden in the girl's clothes has been caught, and the red cherries have been greedily picked.

"You are mine" "You obviously like me" The man's painful and nasal muttering hit Wicker's heart, Brother Yue knew his mind, he knew it.

"Brother Yue..." Wicker muttered, giving up his already weak resistance, slumping under the man, and unconsciously reaching out to wrap his arms around the man's body.

Lu Xiyue's movements were not gentle at all, blindly looking for fragrance and softness on the soft female body. The intense pain as he stepped forward made Wicker scream, and her immature body felt like it was being torn in half.

The wicker rose and fell with Lu Xiyue, climbing him like a rattan. Tears kept falling from the pain, fear and overwhelm, and she knew that what was happening was not appropriate, and that she was going to be blamed and ridiculed. But a hint of a quiet rebuttal floated in my mind again: Isn't my sister living well with Brother Xiaochun now? You can do it yourself. I like Brother Yue, and Brother Yue also has feelings for himself, so it's okay to do such a thing.

Lu Xiyue snorted and accelerated the sprint, kneading and pinching the wicker so hard that it hurt in pain. At this time, Lu Baozhu's voice was so frightened that Lu Xiyue became more and more excited, and reached the peak in one go.

Wicker lost her mind in a daze, Lu Baozhu saw her so intimidated, and she was afraid that Wicker would not be able to think about it, this was not her purpose. So he sat down on the edge of the bed and hugged the wicker and cried: "Poor sister Mingyu, I'm sorry for you." ”

Wicker gradually came back to his senses, understood what had just happened, and saw that he had no way to hide, no way to avoid, and all the red fruits fell into the eyes of others. And the sweetheart who just got his body is gone, and there is not a word of mercy. She was extremely sad, covered her face, and said in a low voice: "I don't blame my sister, I only blame myself, I shouldn't..." It shouldn't..."

The little girl is innocent and kind, the other party is the person in her heart, and she can't bear to say that he is not, and only looks for her own shortcomings. She was at the mercy of Lu Baozhu like a puppet, and was pulled by Lu Baozhu to wipe her body and change her clothes, but she didn't listen to what Lu Baozhu said. Lu Baozhu was very happy in his heart, looking at the little girl's blue and red body, and a large piece of red on the sheets, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that his brother was quite capable.

Lu Baozhu has regretted countless times since she left her cousin and came to Mrs. Nanquan Hou. Mrs. Hou did things one by one, and when she thought about her children, she was anxious to hold them all in front of her eyes and watch them, but after she arrived, she forgot about them again, and she was completely a forgetful child.

Lu Baozhu always remembered Mrs. Hou's promise to find a good family for herself, but when she saw that Mrs. Hou had forgotten to go out of the clouds, she couldn't help but feel cold, and she wanted to find another way out for herself.

( = Old Song)