Jiangnan Chinese New Year's Eve. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The night is as white as day.

The sound of firecrackers and fireworks are gorgeous.

There is a small boat moored on the Cao'e River, which is the boat of "Yan Returns". At this time, it is alone, in stark contrast to the noisy environment outside.

The canals in the water towns south of the Yangtze River extend in all directions, and other boats have been driven to their homes by their owners, leaving only this "Yan Return", which is still moored alone on the bank of the Cao'e River.

The ship is so lonely, so what about the people on the ship, should they be as lonely as the ship?

There was a faint light in the boat, reflecting through the paper window.

Du Xiaoqi stripped off all his clothes and soaked naked in the bathtub. The hot water in the tub soaked his body warmly, like the warm arm of his mother, which made people feel an indescribable enjoyment. Steam from the tub filled the room.

He simply closed his eyes, his face was full of tiredness, he really felt tired.

How many people would understand the scarred heart beneath the cold and ethereal exterior of a killer like him?

While other people were enjoying family fun, he chose to stay alone in the house and take a bath.

A killer can't have feelings, and if he doesn't have feelings, he won't have a family.

So for him, being able to take a hot bath comfortably at this time feels that this is the best option he can think of.

He remembered the Chinese New Year's Eve night he spent in Huashan, where Master Gu Songbai asked their junior brothers to line up and send money one by one. They took the New Year's money, jumped and jumped, that happy energy!

He also remembered the scene where he lost his New Year's money inexplicably, and his senior sister Gu Sijing secretly stuffed her own share into his hand.

Every time he thought of this, he felt a warm current in his heart.

Time flies, and all this is a thing of the past. Now that the master has passed away, the brothers and sisters go their separate ways, only memories, and often accompany him in the dead of night.

Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, a day of house-to-house reunion. On a day like this, no one should come to him for business.

However, he heard a voice.

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the bow of the boat, approaching his room.

Although his eyes were always closed, his hearing was not bad. Even if an embroidery needle fell to the ground now, he could sense it. He could even tell whether the needle was long or short by the sound of it hitting the ground.

The man stopped at the door, and soon he heard a soft knock on the door.

Du Xiaoqi opened his eyes and said in a loud voice: "Chinese New Year's Eve, don't take business!"

The other party did not answer, but pushed the door open.

Du Xiaoqi must have regretted it now, why didn't he bolt the door just now.

What's worse than this is that it's actually a woman who comes in.

He is no stranger to this woman, she is Shao Feihong, the head of the "Teahouse"!

is not a familiar person, so naturally he does not dare to enter the door of the killer so casually.

And this killer is also the first killer Du Xiaoqi in the rivers and lakes.

Shao Feihong looked at Du Xiaoqi without hesitation, and his eyes were gentle enough to pull out the water.

She walked over gently, walking in a variety of postures, with a thin waist and a light swing, sultry, like a spring breeze, which made people intoxicated.

Du Xiaoqi waved his arm and said loudly: "Hey, don't come over! I'm taking a bath, don't come over!"

Killers actually have times of nervousness.

Shao Feihong walked to the edge of the bathtub and stopped, her face was already red, and she looked more and more charming and charming. She had that sweet smile on her face all the time.

She picked up the water in the bath bucket with her hand, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the water flowed down from between her fingernails and onto Du Xiaoqi's shoulder.

She kept sliding back and forth on Du Xiaoqi's thick back with her hands, her hands delicate and soft.

"Aren't you lonely when you wash alone?" Shao Feihong's voice as he spoke could crisp off the bones of Du Xiaoqi's body.

She took three steps back, gently untied her skirt, and lifted her hands to the sides of her shoulders, the clothes slipping off her body at the slightest touch.

Du Xiaoqi wanted to jump out of the bathtub, but his naked body made him dare not do so.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?" Du Xiaoqi could only shout like this.

The clothes literally slipped off and fell to the ground. Hao's wrists are shining, the jade neck is slender, and the skin that is as smooth as jade is displayed naked in front of Du Xiaoqi.

She walked slowly towards Du Xiaoqi, and the two pampered jade peaks kept trembling under the light.

She lifted her jade legs, which were as white as frost, and stepped into them gently.

There is no man in the world who can resist such a temptation, not a single one!

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Qian was like a person who secretly climbed onto the roof of the money house.

She sat on the tiles, holding her cheeks, and watched the fireworks in the sky with her eyes wide open. The fireworks are colorful and colorful.

She remembered the scene of herself and Shen Hanzhu holding hands to set off fireworks at this time last year. At that time, she was too timid to light it, and Shen Hanzhu kept making fun of her with all kinds of grimaces on the side. Then she was angry, so she ran after Shen Jianzhu all over the yard. Shen Hanzhu saw that she could catch up with her, so he ran a few steps quickly, and when he saw that she was far away, he deliberately slowed down and waited for her until he was so tired that Qian was like two pairs of waists supporting his waist and couldn't even speak.

Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on her face, it was an innocent smile.

Suddenly, the smile on her face was gone.

Now, where will Brother Hanzhu be?

Is he okay?

Is he as lonely as I am?

Is he thinking about me too?

When she was in a daze, she heard Ding Shiyu's voice calling her: "It's like, where are you?

Qian seemed to cover her ears tightly with both hands, and she just wanted to be alone now.

Ding Shiyu's voice still reached her ears through her fingers: "It's like, come out quickly! Where are you?"

"Oops, it's annoying, it's annoying. She grumbled inwardly.

But she didn't dare to offend Ding Shiyu, for fear of being blamed and scolded by her, when Ding Shiyu's voice calling her came again, she stood up, and when she stood up, her feet slipped and she almost fell.

She replied loudly: "Mother......" Originally, she wanted to say "Mother, I'm here!", but she only shouted "Mother", and the following words could no longer be shouted.

Because her mouth has been covered.

Immediately, she was pointed. The body fell limply.

The man lifted her body over her shoulders and quickly left.

Ding Shiyu still heard this sound and hurriedly jumped onto the roof.

I saw a dark shadow flash in the distance, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Like!

Ding Shiyu shouted loudly and chased in that direction.