Chapter 325: Rouge Flower

It is recorded in the Book of Song that there are two very awesome places in the life of Liu Yu, Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty of the Southern Dynasty.

First of all, he is one of the few military strategists who successfully marched from south to north in the entire ancient history of Eastern Xia.

Remove the special case of Zhu Yuanzhang from a beggar to an emperor.

Like his ancestor Liu Bang, he evolved from a street gangster to an emperor by being able to fight, and the class rise span achieved by Liu in his life is so large that he can't rank in the top three in history, and the top ten is estimated to still be in it. In Xin Qiji's words, "Ordinary alleys, humane slaves once lived" is said to be this gentleman.

Secondly, Liu not only has the ability to fight, but also has a very good level of giving birth to a daughter.

The daughters are all extremely beautiful and charming.

In folklore, Princess Shouyang, the eldest princess of Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty, is not only beautiful, but also changed by a plum blossom, and is a plum blossom lady.

She lay under the eaves of Hanzhang Hall every day, and occasionally a few plum blossoms fell on the princess's forehead, and under the sweat staining, she left plum blossom veins on her forehead sideburns.

I can't wash it for a long time, and the fragrant breeze is coming.

Later generations of palace ladies followed suit, all using various colors of red and blue flower pigments to point out the shape of various colors on the forehead of the face.

If the forehead of Princess Shouyang is embellished, the six palaces will compete to learn plum makeup.

Plum blossom princess plum blossom makeup, this is the origin of the history of Dongxia girls to point out all kinds of rouge petals on their faces.

In the Wu Zhou period, this habit was all the rage, from the princess of Taiping, the prime minister's noble daughter, down to the Qinglou courtesan, and the women of the countryside liked to decorate their faces with different floral patterns. There are not only plum blossom makeup, but also different painting methods such as peony and moon season, each of which has its own style.

It wasn't until the Qing people entered the customs that this old way of dressing up with flowers gradually died out.

Katsuko Sakai lay quietly on the boat floating in the middle of the lake, the porcelain doll-like girl breathing long, the skin of her face was warm like a piece of warm jade, and her cheeks were naturally crimson.

Gu Weijing felt that he had traveled from the Cinderella set to the climactic scene of "Snow White" in an instant.

The prince in the fairy tale walked into the castle curiously, and when he saw the beautiful girl on the bed, he couldn't help but pout and play hooligan.

That's probably how he's feeling at the moment.

No

Even the real Sleeping Beauty Princess doesn't have the warmth and warmth of Katsuko's body.

It's just the right amount of sensuality and innocence to blend together, like a drunken cocktail with ice cubes and enough whiskey to light with strawberries and olives.

He spanned thousands of years in an instant, and became a traveler in the prosperous Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty who strayed into the palace forbidden, and bumped into an Oriental princess who was lying on a bamboo mat and had just woken up, waiting for her lover to paint her eyebrows and sideburns.

Gu Weijing also seemed to have drunk too much wine, his lips were dry, his face was red, and he was a little drunk.

"Gu Jun, I'm ready, what are you waiting for?"

Sakai Katsuko tilted her head slightly, her voice was cold and shy, and when it fell into Gu Weijing's ears, it turned into an invitation that was both tempting and jealous.

Goblin!

For the first time, Gu Weijing felt that Sakai Katsuko's style made him a little uncontrollable.

Miss Sakai occasionally shows her amorous feelings, and flirts with her boyfriend jerky.

This feeling of wanting to refuse and welcome is even more tempting than Brother Hao's bald head slapping on the Bentley car keys on the table, which is more than ten times more tempting.

Gu Weijing licked his lips wildly, and his face was so hot that he could burn cakes.

My hands are shaking a little.

At this moment, his hands trembled before painting, and his muscles trembled when he just tracing wisteria flowers, certainly not a reason.

The latter was because self-doubt destroyed his confidence.

And the former, simply because the concentration of hormones surging in the bodies of young boys is so high that it explodes.

He vigorously recalled his agreement with Mrs. Sakai, the confession that Katsuko Sakai had said in the studio before that she was ready for every step of the relationship.

I barely managed to calm down.

At this moment, he can still be affectionate and polite, Gu Weijing himself feels that he is indeed a righteous gentleman.

Just such self-control.

If he can't become a great painter in the future, he feels unreasonable.

Gu Weijing took out the rouge and brush with a slightly trembling hand, and when he was about to walk into the canopy, he hesitated again, turned his head again, put his fingers into the lake under his feet, and bowed a handful of cool lake water and slapped him on the face.

Damn it.

Why is the lake suddenly not cold enough?

Gu Weijing stared at the sparkling lake next to him, thinking seriously, or why not bury his head and sober up, so as to save his body from burning restlessly?

His eyes searched the deck of the small fishing boat, and finally he was resting on the strings of the boat, staring at the reflection.

"I'm sorry, Ngawang, I'll lend you one."

Gu Weijing untied the pet rope on the pillar, holding a brush and rouge in one hand, and grabbing the soft fur on the back of the neck of the tanuki cat with the other.

It slipped into his arms, bent down and walked into the awning together.

"Meow!"

Ngawang was playing in the water there, and his courage was getting bigger and bigger, and his paws tentatively slapped the surface of the water, slapping the surface of the lake and splashing the water.

Suddenly, he was arrested.

Ngawang was very dissatisfied with Gu Weijing's gradual appearance like jasmine.

Before, the cat took the initiative to come over and pout your ass for you to hug, but you didn't hug it, but now I'm having a good time here, so you have to disturb me.

Ngawang is such a casual cat.

She stomped her teeth unhappily, her little fat legs glared at Gu Weijing's arms, and she was about to jump up and slap the face of this eyeless guy with one paw.

Just now you ignored the cat, and now the cat makes you unclimbable.

"You'd better be a little light bulb and go inside and accompany us." Gu Weijing knelt down and placed the brush and rouge beside Miss Sakai.

He grabbed Ngawang's waving little paws, stroked the top melon skin of the tanuki cat, put it next to him and said softly, "Just ask Ngawang to do us a favor." ”

Aim?

Ngawang's pupils suddenly contracted suspiciously.

She sniffed the smell in Gu Weijing's arms, and then stretched her neck to put her fleshy nose next to the pink earlobe between Miss Katsuko's hair.

Wrong!

Even if the cat does not have the perverted sense of smell that is beyond human imagination like a hound that is ready to catch a few floating gas molecules in the air.

It is a carnivorous animal of the same origin as the tiger and lion.

Whether it is the number of olfactory cells in pet cats or the olfactory area in the nasal cavity, it is nearly a hundred times that of humans.

They can accurately capture the perfume of the owner, or the intimate smell of a woman's period, or even the smell of certain diseases from a distance of more than ten meters.

It is also possible to feel the change of hormones secreted by the body in the close sniffing at close range, as it is now.

To put it simply.

The so-called "sour smell of love" is not an adjective for Ah Wang, she can really feel the smell of Gu Weijing and Sakai Katsuko's love affair!

As long as Gu Weijing and Miss Sakai are together, Ngawang can smell it, but sometimes it is shallow and sometimes deep.

At this moment.

It's not a question of depth anymore.

This kind of taste of love has reached an unprecedented level on both parties.

Ngawang glanced at the two of them curiously, and glanced at the lake outside the window.

After hesitating for two seconds, it still ran to a few dozen centimeters above Katsuko Sakai's head on its short legs and sat down.

You two are free, this cat wants to eat melons.

Gu Weijing was dipped in water, and with the tip of the pen as if using convenient ink, he dissolved a small piece of rouge in the center of the box.

He studied the girl's face.

Katsuko Sakai is certainly beautiful, he always knew it.

Gu Weijing thinks that he has a very clear understanding of how good-looking his girlfriend is.

As a mixed-race girl, she has both Oriental beauty and Western charm, and there is no doubt that she looks like a photo magazine model cover.

The prettiest of all the pretty girls he has ever met around him.

Compared to Miss Coco, it is colder than it, and it is more plump than Mona.

However, when the girl's eyelids drooped slightly, her long, slightly curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the corners of her mouth pursed upwards made two dimples on her cheeks.

When she lay down completely in front of her, handed her body to him, let him paint, and let him look at it inch by inch.

Gu Weijing clearly felt that the beauty that bloomed in Shengzi's eighteen-year-old and newly developed body was enough to marvel at the miracle of creation.

Today, she wore only a burgundy lightweight, short-sleeved T-shirt, a matching A-line skirt that just rose just above her knees, and a barely weightless beige shawl to shield her from Yangon's blazing April sun.

She was lying on a bamboo mat.

The calves are delicate and slender, the knees and thighs are closed without a slit, and the curve of the waist suddenly protrudes violently outward, becoming exquisite.

When he was lying down, the shawl had been folded under the sideburns at the back of her head, and the smooth skin on her shoulders and arms was all visible to him.

When she was just holding the drenched Gu Weijing, the lake water also soaked the clothes on her body.

The clothes that have not yet dried perfectly outline the curves of her figure, as well as the lines of the looming underwear.

As a matter of fact.

Miss Sakai's dress is not revealing at all, compared to the recruits and yacht girls in the port of Yangon who wear leopard-print miniskirts, or even simply wear bikinis, leaving a large area of bare skin exposed, she is conservative like an ancient girl who pays attention to three obedience and four virtues.

But it's even more tempting.

This kind of shy body tension, plausible associations, makes people even more reverie.

"What are you thinking?" Katsuko Sakai asked with her eyes closed.

"Do you want to draw flowers and leaves on the center of your eyebrows or on your sideburns?"

Gu Weijing stared at Katsuko Sakai's swan-like collarbone for a few seconds, and then looked at the girl's picturesque facial features again.

He didn't dare look down.

Fear of nosebleeds spraying directly on his girlfriend's face.

"Hmm...... You see, you come to paint, and I also paint for you, I believe in your aesthetic ability. Katsuko Sakai replied in a somewhat nasal voice.

"You can also draw a flower branch on your sideburns and stretch along your hairline to the side of your face. Draw only one side. Your face is a goose egg face, so it looks even more playful and cute. ”

Gu Weijing looked at it like a stylist, and after looking at it for a while, he suggested.

"Okay."

Miss Sakai nodded obediently.

The moment Gu Weijing dipped the brush tip of rouge and rubbed it against Sakai Katsuko's skin.

Both of their bodies shook uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Gu Weijing Chinese painting is a child's work from elementary school to adulthood.

He already had a calm breath when he painted, and his hands were a little shaky when he was just like this, but when he put down the pen, his muscles were still very stable, so he didn't let the tip of the pen be randomly painted on Katsuko's face.

Gu Weijing slowly lit up the petals.

Japan once sent Tang envoys to the east, everywhere to learn China, imitate China, there was also a Chinese noblewoman to use rouge habits, Sakai Katsuko when she was a child to watch "Heike Monogatari", saw a similar plot, so boldly put forward a suggestion.

A girl is often more daring than a boy in front of the person she loves.

Although Shengzi has the elegance of playing such a mood, he is really painted on his face with a brush, feeling the itchy texture of Yang Hao rubbing on his skin, and breathing the warm air spit out by Gu Weijing.

Instead, she became nervous.

The girl is made of water.

Her whole body was soft and there was no strength, her hands were clutching the bamboo mat under her, and her whole body was sweating.

Gu Weijing saw that the clothes on Shengzi's body were not only from the undried lake, but also because of Shengzi's nervousness.

The struggle and impulsiveness of Gu Weijing just now, Sakai Katsuko secretly looked at it.

She was also entangled in her heart.

If her boyfriend really can't control it and rushes over to ask her to do something, she may not refuse, and she may not want to refuse.

I don't know.

If Gu Weijing knew, would he regret that he missed the opportunity to turn today into the big day of his life......

Well, of course, in a pictorial sense, today would have been his big day.

But she was touched by that respect.

Such a man is the partner who is worthy of her trying to turn the other party into her anchor.

Thinking wildly in his mind, the hot feeling in Sakai Katsuko's body slowly calmed down.

She no longer closed her eyes shyly and pretended to be asleep, but opened her eyelids and looked at Gu Weijing on her body with bright pupils.

"It's not good to hang your arms like this, you can't lie down, you can put your body on me generously, just now I was lying on Gu Jun for so long, modern times it's just the other way around."

"Is that okay?"

Katsuko Sakai pursed her lips slightly: "Men and women are equal." ”

Gu Weijing's heart was hooked again.

He gently leaned himself on Katsuko Sakai's body, not daring to think too much about the allure that came from his chest, so he calmed down, and seriously pointed out a rouge flower branch on Katsuko's sideburns.

Rouge is red and the skin is creamy.

Katsuko Sakai rubbed her hand twice on the bamboo mat, then spread her arms, gently wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's waist, and gently hummed an unknown Japanese hazy tune.

【私の君衣が濡(ぬ)れることを待って、君衣は不dividable で (Treat my Junyi wet, Junyi is inseparable, willing to rain on the mountain, fortunate to be Fengjun)......]

The two of them looked at each other and their bodies were close to each other, but Gu Weijing's heart gradually calmed down, no longer had too much lust, and only slowly enjoyed the tranquility and beauty at the moment.

Until.

He heard the sound of the system in his ears.

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