Meng Xuan took off He Angelica's clothes, there was really a little suspicion of "robbing while the fire was burning", and when she was so painful that she had no ability to resist, she put her hands on her dress, and after taking off her coat, she took off her thin spring shirt, then a soft silk middle coat, and then a middle coat...... Under her suspicious gaze, the slender fingers paused, and Junrong smiled awkwardly: "Girl, don't worry, I'll just take a look, and I'll put it on for you after I see it." It's okay for couples to do that, I've read about it in books. ”

She was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to speak, and she was lazy and lazy to fiddle with him, and there was a heavy depression of "I don't have this body, and I donated my body to go to the country". Meng Xuan's person is no longer there, she is married and abandoned here.

Strangely enough, the closer he approached the inside of her shirt, the lighter her pain became, and if he didn't bother to touch her bare skin, the pain in her body would dissipate at once, and it would make her moan easily and comfortably. And every time the finger withdrew, all the pain came back as promised, making her let out a muffled grunt of pain. After several overlapping situations, she also figured out the pattern, and simply grabbed his hands and pressed them all on her chest to "relieve the pain".

Then, as expected, she didn't feel any pain at all, closed her eyes with tears in her eyes, and slowly accumulated the vitality that had been taken away by the pain. And he did not expect her to be such a bold woman, and for a moment he was at a loss, so he lent her his hand to hug, and after a while he thought she was asleep, so he wanted to withdraw his hand and continue to undress her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took her hand away, she felt pain again, and she inevitably collided with the sharp pain. She didn't understand what was wrong with her, but she had a longing for the man in front of her. Or rather, what she needs is his body! So, in a panic, she went to his chest and tore it open, much more rude than he had taken off her clothes, and at once she stripped out his firm and warm chest. She put it on and hugged and warmed, and suddenly felt that the whole person was like a person who had found a stove in the snow, warm and comfortable.

Meng Xuan stiffened for a while before he spoke: "Good girl, I really just want to see your body once, other than that, for the time being...... No other request, please let me go first, and I'll take you to see the doctor—" The words stopped abruptly, and he gasped. It turned out that the little wild cat in his arms who was warming up actually poked out the tip of his tongue to lick him! Lick and lick!

This time it was as if he had been thrown into Mars in the dry pine branches, and his whole body trembled, and he looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms, with his cat-like lazy and charming eyes, and his pigeon-like white and smooth shoulders, which was simply the most straightforward invitation. And the most important point is that she has married him, and he can legally and reasonably want her now, anyway, she took the initiative first, anyway, she ...... "Well, Shen Shi, hug me." She muttered, "Hold me tight." ”

He was seduced, his hand lightly touched her shaved shoulder, and he held his breath to feel the beautiful woman's skin, and when his fingers went down, her heavy clothes could not hang on her shoulders, and they all slipped down to her waist. Except for a thin ink lotus belly pocket, her weak and slender side has been completely exposed in front of his eyes.

The wind lamp in the carriage played a soft light, making her slightly trembling delicate body sink into a mixture of light and shadow, and her muscles were brighter than snow, and she was delicate. The abundance of the chest rises and falls, like a water lotus that treats people to destroy flowers with their hands, which makes people want to take care of her beauty for a while, and then sprouts the desire to ravage.

Who can't help but move the heart of such a green lotus after the rain, who doesn't want to push the boat on this natural opportunity, she is all tactful and coquettish, he just needs to bow down, right? But he hesitantly withdrew his hand, and the lust in his eyes gradually faded, first flipping her body, taking a closer look at her bare back, and then tremblingly uncovering her belly pocket and taking a cursory glance. Then, he took two deep breaths on his back to the roof of the carriage to suppress the blood that was eagerly surging in his body, and silently recited the Vajra seal in his heart, trying his best to restrain the manic "evil thoughts" in his brain.

Well, he has already checked her upper body, and as long as he checks her lower body again, he can send this beautiful sister's concubine home to sleep and recuperate! He pretended to be so relaxed that he comforted himself.

However, the word "lower body" ...... her lower body swirled in his mind, and he suddenly felt as if his face was on fire, and his heart suddenly hit his chest, which was clearly audible in the fighting room. The next moment, he gasped heavily, only to feel that the end of his nose was hot, and the nosebleed was dripping down very unproductively!

Damn it! He blushed and looked away from his face, groped in his sleeve for a handkerchief to wipe his nosebleed, and accidentally dripped the nosebleed on the beautiful belly pocket of the girl. Two drops of blood fell impartially on the petals of two ink lotus flowers, staining two bright red lotuses.

He apologized in embarrassment, but when he couldn't find the veil, he grabbed his sleeve in a panic and went to wipe his nosebleed. But a little white jade hand stopped him, and prevented him from wiping his nosebleed with his sleeve, and he looked at her at a loss, but she shifted a place on his lap, and wiped his nosebleed with her own plain hand, which was finer than the finest silk, and softer than the softest breeze. He hurriedly stopped: "This is dirty, I'll do it myself." But she turned a deaf ear, just a pair of eyes that reflected the autumn water, with a dreamy look of obsession, stubbornly raised her right hand to wipe away every trace of blood for him.

Only then did he notice that there was a burn mark on her left palm, which was still a new wound. He grabbed her wrist and examined it, frowned and asked, "Is it the wound he suffered in the valley during the day?" Why don't you take medicine, and you don't squeak and hurt, I almost hurt you! Girl, you don't care about yourself too much. ”

He Angelica didn't understand what was happening to her, there was a wave of pain that only Meng Xuan's touch could relieve a little, and the pain made her lose her mind, which was already incredible; Then she suddenly longed for him to touch more and more attentively, so not only did she not object to him taking off his clothes, but she also went to pick up his clothes, and she ...... Anyway, at that moment, she was completely herself, and she wished that he could swallow her, or that she would rub him in her chest.

It wasn't until Meng Xuan's two nosebleeds landed on her belly pocket that she regained her senses a little, and when she looked up and saw him bleeding from his nose, she intuitively wanted to "collect" the blood. When the trickle wiped away the blood stains in others, she finally came to her senses, wiped all the undried blood on her hands on a silk handkerchief, and stuffed the silk handkerchief back into her sleeve, feeling a sense of guilt in her heart that she had just been a thief.

Meng Xuan tore off a sleeve, simply bandaged the wound on her hand, told her to get dressed, and hurried out of the carriage to drive back to Shui Qianju to give her medicine. The stunned little guy was still asleep in the driver's seat, and after a little hesitation, he threw it in the grass by the side of the road, and struck the horse with a whip, "Drive!" Drive! Drive! ”

The horse roared, its front hooves raised, and the carriage galloped with it. After waiting for the car to get on the wide road, he asked outside the car, "Why is this happening?" Are you afraid that I will treat you badly in the future? "That's why you're in a hurry to tempt me?

The spring and autumn water on He Angelica's face had already faded to the point of not being left, thinking back on the series of things that had just happened, her expression was extremely solemn...... Suddenly, when I heard him ask like this, I suddenly remembered that now between her and Meng Xuan, not only is she no longer regarded him as his lover Meng Xuan, but he also treats her as a stranger! In his eyes, the scene just now was undoubtedly a strange woman who shamelessly threw herself into his arms and hugged him!

Thinking like this, the roots of her ears burned, and she was so embarrassed that she tightened the corners of her clothes, and asked angrily: "Then why did you take off my clothes when my stomach hurts?" I kept saying that I should choose my husband independently, but I took advantage of the danger of others to do such a thing, and you have seen how I can choose someone else! ”

"I'll tease you," Meng Xuan raised another whip, the wheels were rolling, and he hooked his lips, "The self-chosen husband is also casually said, if you are willing and I will not." "A beautiful concubine who is quirky and funny and has stubborn eyes, why did he send it to someone else's arms? It is put in the study, and she is specially asked to add tea and water, which is also a very pleasing sight. After what had just happened, he had completely dispelled the idea of giving her to the eldest brother or the ninth brother.

He Angelica was silent, his subordinates tightened his neckline, and his thoughts gradually drifted to other places. After a while, Meng Xuan finally opened her mouth to explain the purpose of undressing her: "In another time and space, there is a master who arranged my marriage with a young lady...... The dewy marriage in the dream. After that, I always wanted to inquire about the woman's life history, but I delayed it several times, and when I asked the master again two years later, the master said that the woman was already married, and I was destined to have no chance with her. ”

He Angelica listened casually, his words were only over his ears, and he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't listen to it seriously.

"Later, the master came to me again and said that he had calculated that I would have a husband and wife relationship with that woman in the next life, and let me treat her well." Meng Xuan continued, "But in my dream, I didn't know her true appearance, and I hadn't heard her speak, so I asked Bai, master, how should I identify that woman, and where should I find her as a wife." ”

He Angelica only said that the "master" was still talking about his fourth uncle, so while listening idly, he was angry in his heart, Master Meng Xi is really a good thing, not only used tricks to cause Meng Xuan here to disappear, but also picked peach blossoms from other families to give to Meng Xuan. Meng Xi also said that he wanted to help her, a master who didn't believe in his words, and she believed everything he said so much.

Driving through the Hualiu Path at a bend, Meng Xuan stopped the car and said, "The master told me that when I come to life, I don't have to go to her, I have my own arrangements, and I will arrange for her to be my wife." It would have been easier to identify her, the master revealed, and he opened his 'heavenly eyes' to see the woman bathing, and saw a bloody cinnabar mole the size of a mung bean somewhere on her body. Therefore, among my wives and concubines, the woman with a cinnabar mole on her body is the person I am looking for. ”

Cinnabar moles? These three words caught her attention slightly, and there were three red moles on her chest, but they were smaller than millet grains, not the kind he was looking for. As for the cinnabar mole the size of a mung bean...... That time, according to Qi Xuanyu's instructions, she found the "Li" he planted for her on her yin hole when she was bathing, and when she saw that the other stinky man forced something to her, she ran to her private parts, and she ignored it in shame. Those who cover their ears and steal the bell are out of sight, and their hearts are not upset.

She asked, "Did the master tell you where the woman's red mole was born?" You caught every woman like this, stripped and searched indiscriminately, for what year and month did you want to search? Besides, there are many girls with cinnabar moles on their bodies, what should you do if you admit your mistake? ”

Meng Xuan jumped out of the carriage, went around to the back of the carriage, lifted the curtain and beckoned her to come down, and replied: "I also asked this question, but the master resolutely refused to speak, he said, 'I told you, you will dismantle me!'" I didn't mean to see it, who told her to take a shower and look down there? I followed and looked over, and I saw things that I shouldn't have seen, hey, hey, sin, sin. Then he told me to look only among the wives and concubines in his own room. ”

…… So that's the case, no wonder as soon as he came to this place, he was anxious to ask Yitong, how many wives and concubines he had, and he had to call him over to sleep together, it turned out that he was looking for his "lover from another world". Thinking like this, she took Meng Xuan's arm and got out of the car, and saw that it was a strange water pavilion building, not her Shui Qianju, so she reminded him that he had gone wrong.

He smiled and said: "When I visited the garden yesterday, I saw that this water pavilion was very chic, and when I walked in, I saw that it was very well furnished, as if someone was living there, but the things were new." There are a lot of poetic beauty pictures hanging inside, and I also said, I look at you today and feel familiar, it turns out that your smile is in the painting here! ”

He Angelica followed him suspiciously across the Huanglan Bridge with seven turns and twelve turns, only to see Meng Xuan, who went in first, flicked his fingers out of thin air, and the lights in the small building gradually lit up. She walked in slowly, and sure enough, the walls around her were full of pictures of ladies and beauties, including begonia spring sleep, butterfly fluttering, sword dance, reading by the window, and the most were tea and chess, and all the women in the painting had exactly the same eyebrows and eyes as her. In other words, the central character in these paintings is all her.

Looking closer, she noticed that each picture was lined with a small background figure, about the size of a thumb. She took two steps closer and looked more seriously, only to find that those background characters were all painted by Meng Xuan. And when I first met three years ago, the male and female Meng Xiaoxuan, the pink and pinching little master Meng Xuan, has now disappeared in the world.