Chapter 133 If you cross the wall of your employers house and embrace his virginity, you will get a wife.
"Being with you is fate~Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone~~"
Song Jiamu sang shamelessly, and his singing voice was actually very nice. He was courageous and had good singing skills.
Many people can sing the song "Jiangnan", but many people may not know where the Sansheng Stone is. Even many tourists who come to Lingyin Temple and Faxi Temple have not found this well-hidden Sansheng Stone.
Yun Shuqian was walking beside him, and he sang this line to her shamelessly, which annoyed her to death.
"Oh, come over here and spit on my face!"
"...Every day, every day, every day, I look deeply at your face~~the angry and gentle~complaining and gentle~ face~~"
The girl was made uncomfortable by these lyrics. She raised her little hand in shame and patted him, finally beating him so that he didn't dare to sing anymore and disturb others.
The two of them walked casually, and after passing through a small tea garden, they saw a huge boulder.
"Is it this piece?" Yun Shuqian felt something keenly. He stopped eating the popsicle in his mouth and looked around the boulder curiously.
"It should be. There are three characters here. What is this character...is it '生'? This is 'stone'?"
"It should be seal script."
Yun Shuqian took out his mobile phone and checked the picture, and sure enough, he matched the big rock in front of him.
"That's right, this is the Sansheng Stone!"
"It has a history of at least tens of thousands of years..."
"In short, it looks very far away."
The Sansheng Stone is ten meters high and more than two meters wide. It is steep and exquisite. In addition to the seal script engraved with "Sansheng Stone", there are also some inscriptions describing the origin of the Sansheng Stone. Most of the poems written in the Tang and Song Dynasties are difficult to identify.
, the inscriptions by Hanlin and others are clearly visible.
"Yun Shuqian, you have read a lot of books, do you know these words?"
"...It's so profound and obscure that you won't even understand it even if I tell you. You can hold the popsicle for me."
Yun Shuqian ignored him and pulled away the guy who was looking at the stone curiously. She was addicted to praying, so she took out the Yushou she bought before, put it in her palms, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed.
Song Jiamu was holding her popsicle in his hand, and the girl had already eaten most of it. Seeing that she closed her eyes, he secretly tasted her popsicle.
It's obviously the same kind, but somehow hers tastes better.
Seeing her open her eyes, Song Jiamu didn't dare to think about it anymore and quickly turned serious.
"You come and pray too, holding the guard like I did."
"Here, your popsicle."
Yun Shuqian took his popsicle and put it into his mouth naturally. Song Jiamu looked at it and his heart beat faster.
"Don't hold the popsicle in your mouth. It's too insincere. Hold it for me."
Song Jiamu gave her the popsicle in his mouth, followed her example, took out the guard, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed.
Yun Shuqian saw that he had closed his eyes and his head was short-circuited for some reason, so he secretly took his popsicle and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it.
It's obviously the same kind, but somehow it tastes better.
Is it because of his saliva?!
Yun Shuqian's heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to taste it carefully, so she quickly took the popsicle out of her mouth.
Anyway, we ate the same popsicle together when we were kids, so it didn't matter. Good friends would do this. Although she didn't think she and Song Jiamu were the best in the world, she thought it was okay to do this secretly.
After all, no one is better than Song Jiamu. Of course, this does not mean that he is the best in the world. Her standard of being the best in the world is just like when she was a child!
"alright."
When Song Jiamu opened his eyes, Yun Shuqian panicked, pretending to play with his cell phone, and returned his popsicle to him.
Peeking out of the corner of his eye, he ignorantly put the popsicle she had just licked into his mouth and ate it happily.
Yun Shuqian, who had done something bad, had a slight blush on her face, and all she could think about was, 'He ate her saliva~'. Isn't there a saying, if you eat the other person's saliva, you will listen to the other person's words.
"what's on your mind?"
"Nothing, let's take a photo."
Yun Shuqian took out a selfie stick and stood under the Sansheng Stone with Song Jiamu to take a photo.
She was very satisfied with the photo. She imagined that when it was played at the wedding, the guests would look envious. She thought it was great.
"Let's go."
"Where to go?"
"Anywhere will do."
"Then choose a place with few people."
The afternoon sun was very good, passing through the shades of trees and falling onto the bluestone road, breaking into tiny spots of light.
Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu finally finished eating the popsicles in their mouths. There was a signature engraved on the wooden stick. This was not seal script, but simplified characters, which both of them could understand.
"What lottery did you win?" Song Jiamu asked.
"It's the king of fortune!" Yun Shuqian was pleasantly surprised and quickly looked at the fortune-teller: "A wonderful couple? A beautiful wife from a deity. What else can I ask for?"
"It's so powerful, right? It means that the couple, the gods and the beautiful couple, have been together for hundreds of years, and there is no need to look for a good match anymore, right?"
Song Jiamu was also a little surprised and asked quickly: "Who are you thinking about?"
Yun Shuqian was still reading the signature over and over again, word by word, feeling happy and not knowing why.
Hearing Song Jiamu's question, she collected the signatures and hummed: "I'm not thinking about anyone, I guess every signature is the same, look at yours, look at yours..."
Song Jiamu took out his own lottery, blocked it with his palm, and slid his thumb down from the top——
"The fifth lot, the top sign: if you hug the virgin over the wall of your master's house, you will get a wife. If you don't hug her, you won't get a wife."
"That's not bad."
Yun Shuqian read a lot of books and analyzed: "If you hug his virginity over the wall of your boss's house, you will get a wife. If you don't hug his virginity, you will not get a wife. This means that if you climb over the wall of your boss's house and hug his virginity, you can get a wife.
If you don't hug, you can't get your wife. From this point of view..."
Before she could finish her words, her little hand was pulled, and then a strong force came, and she was pulled into a hot and warm embrace.
The girl's eyes widened, and her heartbeat suddenly reached one hundred and twenty beats per minute. Maybe it was because his arms were too hot and the afternoon sun was too strong. A blush started from her heart and went straight to her neck, dyeing it red.
Her pretty face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She swallowed dryly, and in front of her eyes was Song Jiamu's collarbone.
She opened her mouth and bit his arm with a squeal.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! Let go! Let go!"
Song Jiamu's screams came.
"Song Jiamu! You are going to die! You are getting bolder and bolder! Don't think I'm easy to bully!"
"I was told to do this by signing the document!"
Song Jiamu kicked off and ran away, while Yun Shuqian chased after him with her face red and her little fists raised.
Originally wearing a simple and elegant dress, she looked so gentle, but now she looked like a little pepper who had been teased. Her face was red, and she chased him regardless of her image, over rocks, steps, and grabbed him.
Zhusong Zhutou punched him twice.
"It hurts...I was beaten by you..."
Song Jiamu pretended to be dead. As long as he pretended to be pitiful, Yun Shuqian would not hold on to him.
"You, don't pretend to be dead, I won't believe you."
The girl blushed with embarrassment. The action that Song Jiamu held her hand and turned around to hug her into his arms was like a scene from an idol drama. She didn't realize it, and was just embraced by him.
The strong force seemed to want to rub her into his body. She was suddenly invaded by this sudden heat and hotness, and was thrown into chaos. She was thrown into chaos.
"Do you still dare to speak?"
"..."
dare.
Song Jiamu said in his heart.
But I dare not say it with my mouth.
He just raised his arm and looked at it pitifully. He was wearing short sleeves. Yun Shuqian was quite good at choosing the position, and he bit down on the biceps, which had the best texture and the most elastic teeth.
Of course, the intensity was controlled, but it still left a neat and cute little tooth mark on his arm. There was a wet and cool feeling around the edge of the tooth mark, which was the girl's saliva.
, and the slightly pink color is the lipstick she applied before going out.
As long as she is cute and beautiful enough, then these small teeth marks are not a punishment to Song Jiamu, it can only be said to be a kiss too hard.
Damn it, I hugged her and kissed her so hard.
Wait... This really isn't the spirit of Ah Q, is it?!
"Look, it's almost bleeding. Feel it yourself."
Song Jiamu showed his arm in front of her. Seeing the clear little teeth marks, the girl felt a little shy.
"I won't touch!"
"You touch it."
"don't want."
"It really hurts!"
"..."
The blush on her face was still there, and she stretched out her delicate fingers to gently touch her masterpiece. It felt quite fun. She was always willing to leave some mark on him.
"Are you still laughing?! Yun Shuqian, are you hard-hearted?"
"I'm not laughing!"
"You have."
"Then it's all your fault for acting like a hooligan just now. I didn't even agree to it. You're forcing the girl's will!"
Yun Shuqian said: "Bite you is a minor offense. If you had done this to other girls, you would have been in the ICU a long time ago, and you would have been shut down when you woke up."
"Yes, yes, I have been in the police station and ICU many times in the past two days, and I have been sentenced to life imprisonment."
"It's good to know, Gangster Song was sentenced to life imprisonment!"
"This is what the signature says. You said it yourself. If you hug the girl next door, you will get a wife. If you don't hug the girl next door, you won't have a wife. So..."
"Are you crazy? Who wants to be your wife?"
"The signature didn't say that the girl next door will be my wife, it just said that if I hug her, I will have a wife."
"I'm using strong words and I don't want to talk to you."
Song Jiamu touched the small tooth mark on his arm, took out his phone and took a photo, then raised his arm and smelled it.
"Your saliva smells so bad~"
"……go to hell!"
Yun Shuqian was embarrassed and raised her little hand to pat him again, but with her slow movements, Song Jiamu easily grabbed her right hand.
She then used her left hand to shoot again, and the result was obvious, her left hand was also caught.
She hit him twice on the chest with her head.
Song Jiamu had never seen such a stubborn and determined girl.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm going to be broken by you."
"You, you still don't let go of my hand."
Song Jiamu let go of her hand, and she patted his arm twice for the last time, saying childishly: "It's best if you break it! Humph!"
"Does your hand hurt from the beating?"
"...it doesn't hurt."
"I can't beat you badly. I'll only hurt your hands. Let's go."
Song Jiamu naturally passed by her and held her hand.
Yun Shuqian was led by him for a few steps, feeling flustered, and calmly took out her hand.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Find a place with few people to rest."
"Yeah, okay."
So the two of them continued walking along the tree-lined path. Lingyin Scenic Area was very large and the scenery was very good. The afternoon breeze swept by, the branches and leaves swayed, making rhythmic chirping, and from time to time they could hear the crisp chirping of birds.
Walking with him in nature like this, Yun Shuqian felt extremely relaxed and comfortable. She didn't look at the map and landmarks, and she didn't know where she was. Anyway, the two of them just went wherever they looked good.
Gradually, the noise of pedestrians disappeared, and only the clear sounds of nature and the sound of gurgling water were heard.
Song Jiamu took her to a creek.
“The scenery here is also very good!”
"Let's take a rest."
Next to the stream, Song Jiamu found a big stone to sit on, and wiped the dust away with his hands. Yun Shuqian sat down next to him.
"Why did you take off your shoes?"
"When you are tired from walking, take a dip in the stream. It is very pleasant. You should try it too."
"I don't want it, it looks uncivilized."
"Come on, come on, I'll go swimming with you, what are you afraid of?"
Song Jiamu stood barefoot on the pebbles by the stream. He squatted down to untie her shoelaces, held her heels with his left hand, and took off the shoes with his right hand, revealing the girl's cute little white socks.
"Oh, what are you doing!"
Yun Shuqian quickly pulled her legs back to prevent him from taking them off.
Song Jiamu had already soaked his big feet in the water and played with them.
Seeing that he was having fun, Yun Shuqian felt a little moved, so she took off her little white socks. Her little feet were white and tender. They were not skinny, but slightly plump, warm and moist. They were ten tender.
The lotus-like toes are also very cute.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She lifted up the skirt of her skirt with one hand and pressed it on her knees, and tentatively touched the stream with her toes.
"Hee~ It's so cold~!"
"It's very comfortable! You'll know after you take a dip in it."
She soaked both of her feet in, and the cool stream flowed over her insteps, making the pebbles on the soles of her feet tickle. Song Jiamu sat next to her, their bodies leaning against each other, and their feet were soaked in the stream.
The bad guy stepped on her foot in the stream, and Yun Shuqian stepped back on him. The two of them were fighting like fish fighting for food in the water. There was a splashing sound on the water surface, and occasionally there was a stream of water.
It bounced onto the girl's pink and greasy face, like a dew-stained flower bone, pure and moving.
When they were tired of playing, the two of them took their feet out of the stream and placed them side by side on the dry pebbles to dry.
Some pebbles are very beautiful, but none of them are as beautiful as Yun Shuqian's feet. Her white insteps and beady toes are simply like the finest warm jade.
Song Jiamu took the bag over and took out some snacks to eat with her. He only brought her small bag with him. There were not many snacks, like only one pack of biscuits, so the two of them shared it.
She held one end of the biscuit, and he held the other end of the biscuit, and they broke it off together. If the biscuit she broke off was bigger, she would shake her little head proudly, looking pleased with herself, and her big eyes would smile.
The long hair would hit Song Jiamu's arm with her movements, making his heart itch.
"It's almost five o'clock!" Yun Shuqian looked at the time and felt that it went by so fast.
"Let me show you my new wallpaper." Song Jiamu also took out his mobile phone and waved it in front of her eyes as if to show off.
Yun Shuqian came over curiously to see that he had actually set the photo captured by the photographer as his desktop wallpaper.
"You, don't let others see it!"
"Doesn't it look good? You can also make a wallpaper."
"I do not want."
Yun Shuqian planned to set it as Song Zhutou's private chat background, so that he would not be afraid of being seen, and even he would not know.
"By the way, look at the background, we have been recommending all day long."
Song Jiamu reminded, picked up her kettle and took a sip of water, drinking directly from the mouth of the bottle. His action was so natural that Yun Shuqian didn't even notice. Seeing him hand the kettle to her, she also
He naturally drank two mouthfuls of water from the bottle.
The two of them took out their mobile phones and looked at the background. Originally, the recommendation was posted at two o'clock yesterday. As the author of the street fight, he must have paid attention to the background, but the two of them were just playing and forgot about it. Updates are also scheduled, new books.
Read fewer comments during the period, so that you won't be afraid of comments affecting your writing rhythm.
"I have increased my collection by more than 500!"
"Me too!"
"How popular serials are now?" Song Jiamu was surprised. He had been in a popular serial before, but it only increased by two to three hundred, and it would be even less in a few days.
"Let's see how it goes during the same period."
The two went to the data network to check again. There were many books in the same period. The growth rate of other books was average. Only Song Jiamu and her were at the top, occupying the first and second positions in terms of the growth rate of the collection.
"I have a wild reward!"
Yun Shuqian showed her rewards. Several wild readers gave her rewards and voted for her monthly recommendations. Romance writing is niche, but readers are more sticky. If the quality is good, their willingness to vote and reward is higher than that of Song Dynasty.
The Jiamu one is much taller.
Seeing that the push-up effect is good, the two of them can calm down and continue playing... Let's collect some ideas.
"Let's go down the mountain. What are we going to eat later?"
"Then let's go to Tea Man Village to eat! I heard that the private mandarin fish, taro pot, osmanthus rice wine, and fried vegetarian dumplings there are all delicious! We even made money today!"
"Okay."
While Yun Shuqian was talking, Song Jiamu had already put on his shoes. He stood up and squatted in front of the girl to take her white shoes, and then took out her rolled-up white socks from her shoe tube.
Naturally, he reached out to grab her feet.
"What are you doing again?" Yun Shuqian was alert and quickly retracted his legs before he touched his feet.
"Don't you want to get the achievement of being helped by a boy to put on your shoes for the first time?"
"..."
"I want to get the achievement of 'helping a girl put on shoes for the first time'." Song Jiamu said.
"...You, you didn't help other girls wear it, did you?"
"No, our relationship is not as good as giving you an advantage."
"..."
The girl hesitated, bit her lip, and gradually relaxed her legs. If this bad guy helped other girls cross, then she would definitely not let him help. If not, his achievement... or I would just take it.
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"Then, you can wear it, and you are not allowed to touch my feet. I'm very ticklish. Don't think I don't know that you are a foot-controller..."
"...I think you have a big misunderstanding of me."
"More than just foot control?" she warned.
"..."
Song Jiamu stopped talking.
The generous and warm palms stretched out and grabbed her slender ankles. The girl's feet were really beautiful. They were like warm jade in her hands. The toes were so close to his face that he could blow his breath.
On the top of her feet.
Yun Shuqian held the big stone back with her hands, looking at him unblinkingly with her big eyes, a blush bloomed on her fair face, her heartbeat gradually became faster, and there was a strange feeling.
Song Jiamu didn't dare to play with it, so he honestly put on the rolled white socks for her, then rolled them back to wrap up her cute little feet.
The length of the socks just reached her ankles, and the touch of white between the edge of the socks and her ankles was very moving and beautiful.
"Will it stink..." she asked softly, the shyness filling her heart making her whole body tense.
If he said it would stink, Yun Shuqian would beat him to death today and hit his head with the stone in his hand.
"Maybe you drink too much jasmine tea."
Song Jiamu sniffed it, raised his head and said, "It smells of jasmine."
"You, you really smell it! Pervert!"
"...Then I can't breathe?"
After putting on the socks, help her put on her shoes and tie her shoelaces so that the lengths of the left and right shoelaces are the same, which will make her look very comfortable.
"alright."
Song Jiamu stood up and stretched out his hands towards her.
The girl threw away the stone in her hand and placed a pair of small hands in his palm.
He easily pulled her up with force.
Yun Shuqian liked this process very much and felt as if she was about to throw herself into his arms.
It was like a child putting on new shoes for the Chinese New Year. She stamped her feet twice and felt that the shoes he helped put on were particularly comfortable.
Song Jiamu looked at the stone she just threw away and fell into deep thought...
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