Chapter 21 Sailing
The rain fell, the scorching summer day hung high in the sky again, and a rainbow crossed the sky, showing its magnificence among the increasingly clean blue sky and white clouds.
The ancient canal, which flows for thousands of miles, has also restored the scene of hundreds of boats competing for the current before the thunderstorm, and the first to fight is the first, and in the busy river, a boat going down the river passes through it unhurriedly.
With a soft sound, a window on the ship was carefully pushed open a little, revealing a beautiful face, and the eyes of the group of boatmen who had noticed it in the past were all bright, and the movements of the boat in their hands were unconsciously slowed down by three points.
I saw that this woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was crystal clear, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were rippling, and she seemed to have a trace of resentment and a trace of coquettishness, so she was not tempting.
In an instant, the window was closed with a sound of "ah", and the boatmen couldn't help but feel stunned, and they all admired the man who was lucky enough to get this beauty, and they couldn't wait to replace him.
Some of the young sailors were more like they had lost their souls, and they just stared at the passenger ship that had already sailed by with their eyes, some hoping that their eyes could penetrate the cracks in the cabin outside, so that they could see the reverie of spring in it, and some hoped that the window would be opened again, so that they could continue to see each other, and they didn't even care about the operation of the ship, until they were scolded by the bow of their respective ships before they woke up from a dream.
These people's infatuation will not be realized, in the tightly covered cabin, the beautiful woman is wearing a light green tulle skirt, and her graceful figure is looming, at this time, she is looking at a man in the cabin with affection, and said softly: "Childe, the front is the Changzhou Mansion Station, do we let the boatman rest here!" ”
The man was less than twenty years old, his face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, he sat in the cabin with his eyes closed and did not make a sound, his handsome face was safe, like an old monk sitting down, and his posture was wearing a green coat, faintly feeling dusty.
The beautiful woman was not annoyed by the man's ignorance, she just leaned her curly posture on the man's body, put her hands on the man's arms, let his arms be pressed tightly against her chest, her cheeks against his shoulders, and kept gently (rubbing) her body, and her mouth was greasy and astringent from time to time: "Childe......!" ”
Under such harassment, the man's bright eyes finally opened, and he reached out and took the woman holding his arm into his arms, looked at her with a smile and said, "Didn't we say a long time ago that we would rest in Suzhou Mansion tonight?" ”
The woman's cheeks were red when he saw it, her head and face avoided the man's gaze and hid it in his abdomen, her hands stretched out and hugged his waist and abdomen, and she replied in her mouth: "Childe, when we go to Suzhou at night, do we go to see Hanshan Temple, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sleeping, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship, this scenery must be very beautiful!" ”
"What's so nice about a monk's temple, the poet is idle and uncomfortable to find it interesting and charming, have you been idle and uncomfortable recently, or why are you dressed like this every day these days, looking for all kinds of reasons to disturb me, you just don't wear it." The man reached out and rubbed the light veil on the woman's body, casually swiped his hand over the small breasts that were faintly visible in the tulle, and still looked at her with a smile.
The woman's body trembled, and she said with a trembling voice: "Childe, the weather is really hot, it's so comfortable to lean on Childe!" ”
As if to prove what he said, the body rubbed in the man's arms again, the man's left hand put on her sideburns, his thumb touched her pink and tender ears, and his right hand stroked the curve of the slender waist, until the gently trembling delicate body became a little iron, and then he said jokingly: "Xiao Yingying, are you still hot now!" ”
"Uh-huh......!" After a greasy moan, the woman's hands hugged tighter, and pressed closer to the man's body, and her voice was rich and crisp: "Childe...... Xiao Yingying is so comfortable......! ”
A month ago, Ye Yingying received a letter from Ye Zhiwen, saying that her mother was pregnant and the child would be born before the end of the year.
Ye Yingying, who received her father's letter, thought about it, although her father didn't call her over, but she hadn't seen her parents for nearly five years, and this time her mother was pregnant, she would inevitably go to serve, and she would also meet her younger brother or sister who would be born in the future, so she asked Wang Churen to go to Jiaxing.
After hearing this, Wang Churen thought that more than 100 of his subordinates were almost old, and they had spent a lot of money every year over the years, and it was the time to use them to collect returns, so he planned to go to Lin'an to open a branch to be a stronghold in the south in the future, so the two of them took a boat down the river together.
I don't know if it was because of the infection of Ye Yingying's rich breath, or because of listening to the seductive words she had never had, Wang Churen only felt that his abdomen was unprecedentedly hot, and his face could no longer maintain the light breeze, so he hurriedly pushed Ye Yingying in his arms out gently, and then his legs and feet twitched, stood up, suppressed his reverie, and was surprised in his heart.
Ye Yingying, who was pushed to the ground, did not have a trace of unhappiness in her heart, her desire dissipated, and she was only full of joy when she felt the abnormality, she got up and faced Wang Churen, looked at him with bright eyes, and said with excitement: "Childe, you are okay, alas, can you not help practicing in the future!" ”
Hearing this, Wang Churen couldn't cry or laugh: No wonder this girl has been so close to herself on weekdays in the past few years, sometimes she doesn't need to tease herself, so she harasses me from time to time in sexy clothes, not at all like the original demure appearance, I also said that I am a girl with a spring, I can't help it, but it turned out that I deliberately wanted me to give up abstinence.
In fact, where did Wang Churen deliberately want to abstain, he knew that it had been twelve years since he met Wang Laodao, but he really didn't know how old he was before he met him, so he didn't know how old he was now, from the physical point of view, he was at least ten (eight) or nine years old, but maybe only fifteen or sixteen years old, bigger and younger are possible, plus there are two kinds of kung fu he practices that need to refine the innate essence, and he is even more uncertain about his age, until today's changes let him know that he is barely an adult.
Ye Yingying saw Wang Churen pondering and looking uncertain, for fear that her efforts would be wasted, so she moved in front of him, and once again stretched out her hands to hug Wang Churen's waist and abdomen, and pressed her body tightly into his arms.
Before thinking about it, Wang Churen could still be calm, how could he be as indifferent as an old monk at this time, stretched out his arm around his thin waist, so that Ye Yingying was closer to his abdomen, and pinched the back of her neck with the other hand, so that she had to raise her head to face herself.
Staring at the misty eyes, blowing the breath to her red face, Wang Churen said with a smile: "Who said that I should abstain from sex when I practice, I have always been fine, I see that you have always looked like a little girl, and I can't bear to start, if you do this again in the future, I will let you know what the pain of (breaking) melons is, and I will spare you this time." ”
Although Ye Yingying's figure Wang Churen felt that he was not very charming, it was just a bone in his eggs before, and now that he really hugged this lovely girl, how could he be really indifferent.
After so many years of concentrating and calming the qi in vain, Wang Churen quickly suppressed the ** hope in his heart, and slowly carried the innate qi in his body, this simple luck method that Wang Lao Dao taught when he was young, he originally practiced more than four days, and I am afraid that he will have to step up in the future.
As far as martial arts are concerned, he clearly knows that his qi training career has just begun, and his current body is really not the time to be complacent and indulgent.
After speaking, Wang Churen bit on Ye Yingying's seductive red lips, and after a few bites, he wanted to let go of her, not daring to provoke himself.
Wang Churen thought he was light, but it was not at all for Ye Yingying, his hands had just loosened a little, and Ye Yingying's whole body seemed to have a few bones, and he lay soft in his arms, leaving only a rapid gasp.