Chapter 43: The sound of the flute, the sound of the piano, the singing, the sound of bathing

Hearing Xue Yan's words, Li Xuan had another strange feeling in his heart, he couldn't control himself, and touched her wet hair with his hand.

Li Xuan's action made Xue Yan tremble, in the past fifteen years, except for his father, she had never been behaved by a man, but she did not have any sense of resistance to Li Xuan's frivolous action.

"What's wrong with me?" both of them asked themselves at the same time.

After paying the room money, the two came to the room, the room is simple and generous, simple but luxurious, the most important thing is that the room has a separate thatched house and bathroom.

Xue Yan couldn't wait to run into the bathroom and wash up. "You are not allowed to peek, otherwise, I will tell my sister and let her lead someone to destroy your Li family. ”

"You can do it, with your size, I don't even bother to look at it. After speaking, Li Xuan came to the window.

"Hmph, when I get out, you'll be dead. ”

The sound of the bath, accompanied by the beautiful singing in the bathroom, came into Li Xuan's ears, and he turned his head slightly to look down, as if he saw Xue Yan standing in front of him.

Immediately, a fiery sensation came over his abdomen, and the heat rushed through his prostate.

His whole body trembled a little, and when he looked down, he suddenly found that the middle of his pants was slightly swollen.

"Huh, what kind of exercise is this?" Li Xuan asked, touching his head.

"Oh yes! I was thinking about that girl just now. Li Xuan hurriedly used his true qi, wanting to restore his inferior body, which had swelled so uncomfortably.

However, he found that it was not simple.

In desperation, Li Xuan sat down at the window, took out the flute in the Qiankun bracelet, and played it.

This is his specialty, he has liked to play the flute since he was a child, but because of the lack of progress in the past few years, he has almost forgotten his hobby.

The unique timbre of the flute spreads in the room, elegant and light, quiet and long-lasting, like a gurgling stream, tactful and crisp, and like a pastoral scenery, without lead carving, fresh and natural.

As time passes, the night is coming.

The breeze looks at the moon flute song, the quiet sound, the bright moon rises, and the gentle breeze sweeps the willows

"Wow, you guy, you still have this hand? Xue Yan, who was still intoxicated by the sound of the flute, suddenly asked.

At this moment, Xue Yan is wearing a purple long dress, the shallow eyebrows are just like a pair of crescents, without the bottom, are slightly closed eyes and long eyelashes, beautiful and intoxicating, then your snow-like skin and upturned nose exude a touching beauty.

The beauty is out of the bath and can't resist!

Even Li Xuan, who has always been calm, was stunned when he saw this beautiful scenery.

Beauty!

So beautiful!

It's breathtakingly beautiful, it's intoxicatingly beautiful!

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this? You can't be going to do anything to me, right?" I told you...."Xue Yan looked at Li Xuan, who was stunned, and said.

A discordant voice broke Li Xuan, who was stunned.

"Sister Xue Yan, I'm really not that kind of person, I'll go wash up first. Li Xuan hurriedly ran into the bathroom.

Looking at Li Xuan's voice and shadow, Xue Yan said with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Dumbfounded!"

After Li Xuan washed up, the two stood at the window together, blowing a light breeze.

"I'll sing to you, do you want to?" Xue Yan said suddenly.

"Okay!

Xue Yan took out a guqin from the Qiankun bracelet and sat down by the window.

The sound of the piano is together, and the surroundings are quiet.

"Thinking about the eve of home music, relying on hope, dreaming. There was a time when the birds and flowers were singing and falling asleep under the trees, and the butterflies flew away under the sunset. ”

"When spring goes, the autumn cicadas fanned their wings and fell autumn leaves, the ground was full of yellow, and the ancient bell Langlang was heartbroken. You are barefoot, crossing the stream, holding the grass in your hand, laughing and talking about the beautiful scenery. ”

"Autumn falls, summer comes, the sound of the piano is long, the song is rippling, the old man lies on the green grass, looking at it from afar, the ancient stove is spreading, and the meal is full of flavor. ”

"When summer returns to winter, the cold wind rises, the snow falls all over the ground, the eaves top, next to the big trees, the snow plum blooms proudly and desolately. ”

"In the middle of the night, the wind cried, sleepless and sad, the small lotus pond, the fish and dragons playing in the water were very happy. ”

"Bodhicitta under the Bodhi tree, the body is covered with dust, how can you wake up in a dream of reincarnation. ”

"Life and death are vast, there is nowhere to be desolate, and the sorrow of longing is shared by no one. ”

"When you wake up from a dream, if you are there, it will be a vicissitudes of life, so what's the matter!"

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Xue Yan's crisp singing voice is like a kingfisher playing water, and the yellow warbler is singing, gracefully listening, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Li Xuan looked at Xue Yan and saw that there seemed to be tears in her crystal clear eyes.

At this time, a teardrop fell on the guqin, and Xue Yan stopped the jade hand that was plucking the strings, lay on the guqin, and cried.

This change made Li Xuan really a little surprised!

He didn't know what to do, so he stayed where he was.

After a while, Xue Yan wiped the tears from her eyes, and then smiled slightly.

"It's okay, rest early tonight, take me out tomorrow!"

"Oh!"

"You'll sleep on the floor or in a chair tonight, remember, don't think anything wrong about me, you know no!"

"I said Sister Xue Yan, I've said it many times, I'm not that kind of person!" Li Xuan also felt very helpless, he was a gentleman, why in Xue Yan's eyes, he seemed to be a gentleman, a thief picking flowers!

Xue Yan didn't bother to pay attention, so she climbed onto the bed.

At first, Xue Yan still felt a little unaccustomed, after all, no matter what kind of girl she was, sleeping under a man's nose would not be too natural, although she actually believed in Li Xuan, but girls were still thin-skinned after all!

However, this kind of unaccustomedness, as she became more and more sleepy, gradually faded away, and gradually fell asleep.

As Xue Yan fell asleep, the room quieted down, and the soft moonlight shone on the girl's quiet and soft cheeks from the window, which looked extremely moving.

Li Xuan lightly pulled the quilt that Xue Yan broke free of, and then sat on the chair next to the window without a sound, and entered the ring space to cultivate.

When Li Xuan entered the ring space, the curvature of the corners of the girl's mouth on the bed also became more and more sweet.

The moon is like a silver platter, hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight covers the earth.