"Hidden Tent" 35

The man pressed his fingertips on her chin, and with a slight force, she forced her to open her teeth. Her soft pink tongue was grabbed by her lips and teeth, sucked, bitten, and tossed, and tossed and tossed. In the end, she lost consciousness.

After a moment, Chen Shiqi couldn't breathe, patted his shoulder, and called out "Mmmmm", and Lu Jiuxiao retreated half an inch with compassion.

The tip of his eyes, which had been drinking, was slightly red. His eyes flashed over the little girl's red eyes and slid down to the bright red lips. The end of his eyes was slightly raised and said, "It's so noisy."

"I don't..." The little girl covered her lips with her hands and argued in a low voice.

She regretted it very much. If she had known it, she would have not come.

"No?"

Lu Jiuxiao lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes became denser under the reflection of the moonlight, and his high nose bridge was coated with a layer of cold white. I have to say that the man in front of him was really handsome.

Those eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk contained an endless ink color, which was completely different from his lofty and arrogant look when he was awake.

But it can't be said that there is any difference at the moment.

When he was shaking his mind, the face suddenly fell down two points-

Lu Jiuxiao shrugged his nose and accidentally rubbed her cheeks, causing the sarcastic slutty itchy, and a slight slim neck arose.

"Crown Prince." She pushed and shoved.

Lu Jiuxiao didn't hear it, so he continued to sniff her cheek and whispered: "Chen Shizi, what did you wipe it? It smells so good."

Before she could respond, a soft and wet feeling came. The man seemed to be tasting a delicacy, sucking her white and tender skin one by one, and rubbing her earlobes with one hand.

She closed her eyes heavily, her whole body stiff.

She was afraid that he would bite her.

But he did not. The man closed his eyes and went down from the little girl's cheeks, licking her white and tender neck, and at most he only gnawed on the hard bones on the collarbone twice.

The skirt had already fallen to the ground, and he reached out to hook her underwear.

Chen Shiqi subconsciously hid for a moment, and saw the man picking his eyes and looking at her, she became honest.

The last trace of shame was gone, and she broke the can and climbed up to the man's arm. She always knew that following him would make him less painful.

Under the window, the girl's delicate body was placed on the window sill with black hair blown to the ground, wrapped around several pots of small coconut tender leaves under the window, and the rough stone table and wooden railing made her flesh hurt...

While she was breathing, she raised her thin white neck high, and when she raised her eyes, she could see a bright moon hanging high above the night. Half hidden in the dark clouds, leaving only the size of a crescent moon, which still illuminated the Xiyuan.

She blinked, and had a moment of trance.

In the past, she never dared to think that she could do such an indecent thing under the stars...

Thinking of this, she sighed quietly, and she had the intention of accepting her fate.

But as soon as this thought arose, she widened her eyes in panic, but before she could secretly condemn herself in her heart, a broken oriole cry overflowed from her throat.

She hurriedly raised her hand to cover her lips.

The sweat from Lu Jiuxiao's forehead fell down his chin. He pinched the little girl's tender flesh and said sternly: "Don't shout."

She nodded, was forced to burst into tears, and she didn't say anything again.

From the windowsill to the bed, there are two rounds in total.

The medical book fell next to the picking window. When the wind blew, it turned over two pages, but no one cared about it.

Lu Jiuxiao pressed her belly with one hand, and his head was drunk and his eyes were closed.

Chen Shishi moved twice, thinking about the probability of dragging these two sore legs from the east wing to the west wing, so he simply curled up and fell asleep slowly.

At night, Lu Jiuxiao discomfortably withdrew his long arms, and a small body embedded in his arms, emitting a warm breath, which kept coming from his palms.

He seemed to have fallen into a long winter, and someone stuffed a hand stove for him—

It was November of the 17th year of Wanhe. The cold wind raged and the sky was closed. On one of the roofs of the He family, there was a hint of crimson and a hint of black. It was Lu Jiuxiao and He Lin when they were young.

The two of them were so cold that their lips were purple. They shrank their bodies, their hands were hidden in their wide sleeves, and they were breathing white when they spoke.

Lu Jiuxiao's eyes were full of impatient expressions, and he said stiffly: "Where are seven stars? I can't wait tonight, I will kill the old men of the Imperial Heaven Supervision."

He Lin was so cold that he couldn't speak, and nodded in a rare manner.

At this moment, the sound of tile slack footsteps came from behind.

He walked upright and strode, sat down between the two of them with his legs bent, and stuffed a warm stove into the other with one hand.

He bent his fingers and knocked on Lu Jiuxiao's forehead, "Who did you kill?"

The young boy held the hot hand stove, his lips pursed tightly.

He Lin opened a jar of wine, took two sips before his body became active, and said in response: "He said he had killed the old men of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, brother, you train him. This kid had fought with Li Er two days ago. Look at Li Er's colorful face, tsk..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiuxiao glanced at He Lin coldly through He Chen, "You want to care."

After saying that, he reached out to He Lin for wine.

He Lin shook his head, "You are still young, and you don't have good wine."

Lu Jiuxiao looked at him coldly, "Are you big?"

The young man in black clothes raised the corner of his mouth at him, stretched out two fingers, and said, "You are two years older than you, just passed your birthday, and you are just fifteen years old, and you can discuss kissing me. Do you think you can drink alcohol?"

Lu Jiuxiao let out a "huh" and while he was unprepared, he reached out and wanted to grab the wine jar behind him.

After a few moves, the two of them were fighting without a chance to decide the outcome. He suddenly said: "Look up."

To the northwest where the bright moon hangs high, seven bright stars are connected into tortuous and strange shapes, like scorpions and centipedes.

He Lin hurriedly clasped his hands tightly and his eyes slightly closed, which was exactly the same as He Chen's actions.

Lu Jiuxiao glanced at the two of them, closed his hands hesitantly, and closed his eyes in the direction of the Xingzi.

That night, countless colorful lanterns floated above Kyoto.

Some people exclaimed, some people shouted, and some people waved at Xingzi, and everything looked beautiful.

He Lin held the wine jar and asked slightly drunk: "Brother, what wish did you make?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiuxiao also looked sideways.

He Chen smiled and raised his eyebrows, wearing a white robe, which made him look like a bright moon.

His clear and crisp voice, like a stream in the mountains, slowly flowing towards the heavy night. He said: "The world is smooth and the people are peaceful."

After saying that, he changed his legs and bent his tone, and said with a light tone: "It would be even better if my two younger brothers could not cause trouble."

He Lin said to the young boy on the side: "Tell me about you."

"Tell me." Lu Jiuxiao glanced at him with a squinted eyes.

That night, He Lin leaned on his shoulder drunk, and said, "What wish did you make?"

The young boy pushed his head away irritably, "Let's lean over again, believe it or not, I'll kick you down."

He turned around and said, "Brother, can you get him away!"

The dream changed suddenly.

The bone-broken winter became the scorching summer, and the warm stove in his hand drew layers of sweat beads of sweat.

It was burning.

The man frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

A soft and warm touch came from the palm of his hand, and the touch was slightly undulating. He was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that his palm was pressing against the little girl's white belly.

Lu Jiuxiao pinched his eyebrows with a headache and was about to push it away when he heard the little girl murmuring something in her mouth.

He paused for a moment and lowered his head to listen.

"pain……"

"No, it hurts..."

Lu Jiuxiao was stunned and lowered his eyes and glanced at her coldly. It's OK.

He put on his bedcloth and stood up, lit a candle, lifted up the bedding, and approached the white body.

The petals she curled up were red, and some of them were even worn out.

It was just now that I was hurting on the stone platform under the window.

He was so cute, Lu Jiuxiao sneered in his heart. He picked a small piece from the medicine box, rubbed the top twice before he stopped.

He walked to the window, picked up the medical book that had been thrown to the ground, and read it carefully.

It is a long night and endless moonlight.

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The next morning, the rising morning light hit the window frames diagonally, and the lights were arranged in a row, half on the bed tent and half under the bed tent.

The little girl is sleeping soundly.

Perhaps it was because Lu Jiuxiao's room was lit with the effect of calming the gods. She hadn't slept like this for a long time. Until she heard the low whispers outside the house-

She opened her eyes suddenly.

He looked at the sun hanging high outside the window and took a deep breath.

In the outer hall, the man took off his drunkenness from last night and sat on the soft collapse with his eyebrows and eyes tall, as always, without looking at people with a straight look.

Xianyun came with a pair of embroidered shoes, "Crown Prince."

Lu Jiuxiao raised his chin and signaled, "Let's go there."

Xianyun nodded and went to twist the bathroom again. With a "slam", the bead curtain in the inner room was lifted up. The devastated flower last night was standing barefoot beside the doorpost, dressed neatly. The hairpin was standardized, if it were not for a pair of shoes, everything would be just right...

"Crown Prince." She called softly.

Obviously, Xianyun was very embarrassed here. But it was even more obvious that Xianyun had tried his best to weaken his presence, so he wanted to find a crack to get in and disappear.

In fact, last night, she got up in the toilet and was not sleepy for a long time. When she passed by the east wing, she vaguely heard some movement...

However, when the heaven testified, she had no curiosity or courage. She just listened quickly and then went back to the west wing.

The man casually raised his eyes, curled one of his lips, and said incredibly "huh"—

Shen Shiqi made a big alarm in his heart, and his back straightened immediately.

I heard Lu Jiuxiao say coldly: "Put on your shoes."

Hearing this, the little girl's face turned slightly red, she clenched her fists, ran to the side in small steps, and bowed her body and put on her embroidered shoes.

"I don't know if you are serving me or I am serving you." Lu Jiuxiao said.

Upon hearing this, her face turned redder again.

She moved to Xianyun's side and whispered: "Give it to me."

Xianyun immediately handed the vanity in her hand to her and ran away as if she was running away.

Lu Jiuxiao was motionless, waiting for someone to serve him. He was like an extremely exquisite vase.

Shen Shiqi squatted down, held his hand, and wiped it carefully, as if wiping a piece of porcelain, and the porcelain has a mouth, which will curse people.

Suddenly, the door of the house was knocked twice.

Yin Zhong said: "Master, Governor He is here."

Lu Jiuxiao paused and before he could ask back, he heard Yin Zhong say again, "He flipped in from the south wall."

If he doesn't leave the front door, why did he climb over the wall?

What's more, they came uninvited... When did he and He Lin become so familiar? Why are they not sure about the He brothers and sisters in their hearts?

After thinking for a while, Lu Jiuxiao responded: "Let him come in."

He then said to the little girl in front of him: "Prepare tea."

Finally, he said, "Can you?"
Chapter completed!