"Hidden tent" 07

She turned her ears to listen to the movements outside. Li Er was already standing next to her seat. Shen Shishi's whole body trembled slightly, and even the two hands pressing Lu Jiuxiao were shaking unconsciously.

The man raised his sword eyebrows slightly and his eyelashes drooped. He saw that her fingernails were carefully depicted with kodan, and a small three-petal flower was dotted in the center.

Lu Jiuxiao's breath was filled with the fragrance that oozed out of the girl's palm. It was too rich and sweet, which made her look vulgar.

Suddenly, the man opened his thin lips and pointed it at her index finger and bit it hard.

It was not like licking ambiguously, nor was it like lying warmly, it was really a solid bite, as if it was about to bite off her piece of flesh. When the pain was so deep, it whimpered, and immediately turned around and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.

But Lu Jiuxiao didn't let go, and she pulled her like this and it hurt even more.

Shen Shizi didn't dare to move, and he was honestly suffering, tears rustling down, either grievance or panic, it was really painful.

That index finger seemed to be about to bite him off.

In a moment, a drop of blood flowed through her fingers to her palms and wrists, penetrated into her sleeves, and stained the pink sleeves embroidered with lotus flowers.

Lu Jiuxiao's tongue swept between her fingers and tasted a trace of rust. The man frowned and wiped the blood stains from his lips with his thumb and fingers.

He looked up and chuckled at the tearful girl and said, "You are the first one who dares to ask me to stop talking."

Chen Shiqi then understood why he bit her fiercely.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. Chen Shiqi felt that his heart was also tingling. She didn't care about Li Er who was close to her, and just choked up and drooped her head and bandaged the wound with a veil.

Lu Jiuxiao bent his legs and supported his elbows on his knees. He looked at her with his side face. He could see crystal clear beads hanging under her slender eyelashes. With a blink of an eye, one fell down.

"Does it hurt?" he asked suddenly.

In fact, Lu Jiuxiao's appearance and voice all exuded a youthful aura. When he was serious, his phoenix eyes looked particularly bright and clear, which often gave people the illusion of sincerity and kindness.

But that's just an illusion.

Chen Shishi looked up carefully at him, his eyes full of stark defense.

Obviously, she could no longer connect the madman who opened his mouth and bittened people with the man who threw her into the water and saved her from water and fire that night.

After thinking for a while, the girl bit her chin tightly and said in a slight choking voice: "It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt, why do you cry if you don't hurt? The tears are overwhelmed, look at me." The man said almost inhumanely.

Hearing this, Chen Shifeng held back the tears that had overflowed, which made the little girl's beautiful eyes flush. She endured the pain between her fingers and bent down to pick up the light blue round fan on the ground.

At this moment, the figure outside the pearl curtain moved aside half a step away, and the voices gradually faded away.

Chen Shishi paused, and Li Er was coaxed away by Shi’s mother.

She felt relieved and looked out with a wandering look.

At that time, the idea of ​​running away for a moment flashed through Chen Shishi's mind, but was suppressed by the cheers under the platform.

Yes, this is Hua Xianglou.

It's the fireworks alley.

Where can she go?

If you can run once, what if you do it the second time?

Almost at the same time, she remembered the blood-stained girl Yang.

Chen Shishi shook his hand, and the shank touched the wound. She took a "hiss" and immediately came to her senses.

As if she was thinking about it for the moment, her nose felt sore. She endured it again and again before she stood up with the round fan. When she turned to face Lu Jiuxiao, she had no pretentious grievance on her face.

At least this person doesn't have that dirty trick in bed, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Shiqi gritted his teeth, carried the pot and poured wine for him, "Yes, apologize to the prince."

"Just like this?"

Her breathing stagnated, and her nails were deeply trapped in the lines in her palms, causing a curved mark.

Chen Shiqi didn't know how she sat on Lu Jiuxiao's legs, but she felt a chill of her forearm. The man opened the blood-stained wide sleeve, accurately found the bright red gongsand, and slowly rubbed it twice.

Her numbness surged from the soles of her feet and she didn't dare to move.

Lu Jiuxiao bent his lips and stuffed the folding fan on the table into her hand, "Hold it."

Immediately, he hugged the person and stood up.

Chen Shishi was not prepared for a moment and grabbed his clothes with one hand.

At this moment, only the hour of Hai, Hua Xiang was still singing and dancing outside the building, cheering and shouting one after another. These sounds came through the cracks of the door, and when they entered the sunken ears, there was only a vague buzzing sound.

Her hands folded on her chest. Whenever Lu Jiuxiao pulled her belt, she shook more. When she was not in a short distance, her whole body was trembling, and the hairs on her lower abdomen stood up with the naked eye.

Lu Jiuxiao rubbed her round belly button and patted her twice and said, "It's not started yet, why are you shaking?"

Now, Chen Shizhe didn't even dare to shake, and he endured it until the dry big hands slid down from her navel. She suddenly opened her eyes and subconsciously held the man's wrist.

With a hint of white and tender body and a pair of charming eyes, she probably didn't know that the impact was much stronger than the medicine to motivate her.

The music outside stopped for a moment, and the sound of the pleasant bamboo flute slowly sounded, and a new round of music and dance began.

The spring rain stopped, and the cold night wind outside the window blew up the gauze tent, and the Buddha passed through the man's thin arms.

The sweat on his forehead slid to his clear bones and dripped on his fair little face, mixed with tears and sank into his temples...

Lu Jiuxiao knew for the first time that doing this would hurt.

Not only did she feel pain, but he felt pain too.

The feeling of being hard to move forward made the veins swell up from his forehead, and he wished he could break this person apart.

But the excitement that follows is also extremely wonderful.

However, Chen Shizi did not understand what it was to feel refreshed, and it was so painful that he almost fainted.

During this period, the man sniffed a few times to shut up. She could only bit the back of her hand and swallow half of the sound, leaving the half-large whimpering sound wrapped around Lu Jiuxiao's ears all night.

The continuous moaning, combined with the silk and bamboo orchestra, the soft white moonlight is just moving.

The incident ended. Lu Jiuxiao stretched out his long arms outside the account, picked up his wrinkled clothes and put them on, and stepped into the room barefoot.

Listening to the gurgling sound of water, I stared blankly at my fingers that were coagulating, my eyes were empty.

Her heart was empty, and she thought this was the saddest. Until a sound of footsteps came, Lu Jiuxiao bent down and picked up her dress, threw it to the pillow, and said, "Can you leave?"

After a pause, she naturally knew what this meant.

The little girl endured the soreness all over her body, got up, hid in the bedding and hurriedly put on her clothes, her hands trembled and even tied the belt three times before she tied it.

Lu Jiuxiao looked sideways, walked to the pear blossom shelf and took off the purse hanging in the sleeve of the outer robe, handed it over, and said, "Hold it."

Half a bag of gold leaves. It is heavy and golden.

Chen Shiqi was stunned. After a long time, he stretched out his palm. The purse of some weight fell into her hand. A "pop" sound seemed to remind her that from now on, she would be no different from the dancer, Qin Niang, and prostitute in Hua Xianglou.

At this moment, I was so embarrassed that my heart seemed to be pricked.

The little girl swallowed the sourness in her throat, and her voice trembled slightly, "Thank you, the prince."

Lu Jiuxiao leaned against the bed frame with his hands in his arms, raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly. He saw her pulling the torn clothes, kneeling up with her legs, and slowly climbing down the ground.

Even the embroidered shoes were too late to wear, so they pushed the door out with barefoots.

Lu Jiuxiao's eyes curled slightly on the pink and tender embroidered shoes for a moment, and then fell on the bedding with red plums.

Tsk.

Lu Jiuxiao, Lu Jiuxiao...

The man's eyes became dark, and he was crazy...

He stood at the head of the bed for a while, but he was too lazy to call someone to serve him. He lifted the wine pot in front of the table and turned over and sat on the windowsill. The soft white moonlight spread on the man's messy dark red robe. The collar exposed was even more cold and white under the care of the moonlight.

In that room, Chen Shifeng walked under the corridor with his exhausted body. The little maid was waiting outside the Muxiang Pavilion gate early. Seeing her like this, she went up to meet her.

She lowered her head and saw the frozen blood between Chen Shishi's fingers, and exclaimed: "Miss Chen, what's wrong with this hand?"

Chen Shishi looked at him, but he never responded.

At this moment, the room opposite was wide open, and several nannies in the form of men helped the two out, and they could still vaguely hear the drunken scolding of the men inside...

It's Li Er.

Chen Shifeng's body trembled slightly until the nanny helped her walk past her, and she realized that one of them was Wang Qin.

Wang Qin's thighs were all naked, one red and one blue, and there were long and short blood-seeking whip marks, only a thin blanket covered her body.

When he passed by, Wang Qin, who was still weak and weak, suddenly broke free from the support of the nanny and rushed towards Chen Shiqi.

However, before she could pounce on her, she tripped herself first. She gritted her teeth and cried, "It's all you! It's all you! It's your fault!"

Shen Shishi's penis was dull and he looked at the whip marks on Wang Qin's shoulder and neck without blinking.

Seeing this, the little maid hurriedly pushed her into the room, closed the door with a "bang", and said in lingering fear: "Miss Chen, don't be afraid of Miss Chen, Miss Wang is confused, don't go to your heart."

Chen Shizi didn't respond, but the purse in her palm hurt her and felt so painful. After a moment of fear, she held the door post. When her legs became weak, she slowly squatted down.

This place is really a purgatory on earth.

She buried her little face in her arms and murmured, "Dad, I'm afraid..."

In the early morning, Lu Jiuxiao stepped onto the carriage in a daze, pulled his collar and coughed twice.

Qin Yi glanced at him and couldn't help but say, "Master, is the wind blowing at night?"

The man said "Yes" in a muffled voice. As soon as he raised his hand, he felt a pain in his shoulders and neck.

He glanced at the place with a glance. The girl hurt the most last night and sipped hard on his shoulder.

When he was in a state of excitement, he didn't realize anything. After a night, he felt very painful.

Lu Jiuxiao pulled the corner of his mouth, and he was very vengeful.

Suddenly, the carriage swayed and barely stopped.

The man frowned and heard a choked cry:

"Criminal Lu, please save my girl!"
Chapter completed!