On that stormy night by the Tongli Lake, Zhang Yuan and Mu Zhenzhen had close contact. After that, during the nights on the boat, the two slept side by side, and there was always some intimacy. However, due to the crowd of people in the cabin, they did not dare to do so.
Savoring the taste of sex, Zhang Yuan has a seventeen-year-old body full of vitality, and the fallen girl Mu Zhenzhen is as bright and strong as a flower branch, and she has a deep love for the young master——
Today is the fourth day in Nanjing. There are only the young master and her in this cabin tonight. But for some reason, Mu Zhenzhen is very panicked. Doesn’t she like the young master very much? Hasn’t she been secretly looking forward to arriving at Jinling as soon as possible along the way?
?Why did her heart beat so hard when she was alone with the young master tonight, and she just wanted to shrink up and hide? Is she afraid of the young master? Or is it because there is no Laifu snoring on the other side of the screen?
Zhang Yuan looked at Mu Zhenzhen's flushed face and shivering eyes. This shyness and timidity were so tempting that he couldn't help but want to flourish——
"Really——"
"Well, Master?"
“I wash my hands.(《》网.com)”
"oh."
Every time after practicing calligraphy, even if the hands are not stained by ink, there is always some ink smell. Mu Zhenzhen had prepared the water in the wooden basin just now. He was so flustered that he forgot to bring it to the young master to wash his hands. At this time, he quickly brought it up and bowed.
Dare to look at the young master with your head raised.
The water in the tub was cool, and it was very comfortable for my hands, which were slightly sore and hot from holding the pen for a long time, to soak in the water. Mu Zhenzhen had already taken out a towel and waited, keeping her eyebrows lowered and her heart pounding wildly. Tonight
The atmosphere is very different from the past.
The wick was short, the flame became smaller, and the cabin was a little dim. Zhang Yuan washed his hands, his fingers drooped, and his fingertips were dripping. His eyes were looking at Mu Zhenzhen in front of him. Mu Zhenzhen was watching his fingertips dripping. At night
It was very quiet, and you could clearly hear the soft sound of water dripping into the basin. As the water dropped, Mu Zhenzhen's long eyelashes flashed. Mu Zhenzhen's eyelashes were longer and denser than those of ordinary Han women. This is because
Is it because her ancestors are from the Geluolu people? The Geluolu people live to the west of Congling, where it is cold, windy and sandy. The thick and long eyelashes are good for protecting the eyes. Mu Zhenzhen’s generation does not know how many years have passed in the past.
Now, there shouldn't be much Ge Luolu bloodline anymore, but Mu Zhenzhen's alien appearance is still relatively obvious, with long yellowish hair, blue eyes, and skin as white as snow——
"The young master's hands have been drained and are still hanging there motionless. What are the young master thinking?"
Mu Zhenzhen raised her eyes slightly and met Zhang Yuan's eyes. Zhang Yuan smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her cheek, and said: "Zhenzhen, your face is so hot. (《》网7*""
With Mu Zhenzhen's agility, she could originally dodge out of the way, but she became clumsy in front of the young master. She felt the young master's palms were slightly cold, but her face became even hotter in an instant, and she said something incomprehensible: "
Master, it’s not raining tonight?”
What does this mean? Does it mean that it's not raining and the weather is hot, so her face gets hot, or does it mean that there can't be any intimacy without rain?
Zhang Yuan gently rubbed Mu Zhenzhen's cheeks and cheekbones with his thumbs, and whispered: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't rain, there is moonlight." He turned around and blew out the oil lamp.
The bright moon rose late on the night of June 18th. It was already midnight, and the moon had not yet reached its zenith. The bow of the three-row boat was facing north. The moonlight shone in through the right window of the boat. When the lamp was lit, I did not feel that at this time,
After blowing out the lamp, the moonlight filled the cabin. As soon as the eyes got used to it, they could distinguish objects. Zhang Yuan was short-sighted, so he could see more clearly at a closer distance. He saw that the outline of Mu Zhenzhen's face became more apparent under the light and shadow.
There are layers, swollen breasts, thin waist, overlapping buttocks and thighs, motionless like a quiet and beautiful sculpture. If you look closely, the dark rose-like lips are trembling gently, and there seems to be a weak moan coming from the lips.
Leaked from the lips——
Zhang Yuan was about to put his mouth forward and grab the lips, when he heard the fallen girl say vaguely: "Master, the water hasn't been poured yet."
Zhang Yuan sat up straight, and Mu Zhenzhen quickly took the basin out and dumped it into the river. There was a "wow" sound. After a while, Mu Zhenzhen came back and saw that the young master had taken off his trousers and was only wearing shorts.
Sitting cross-legged on the banquet, Mu Zhenzhen was extremely nervous. He turned around and closed the cabin door. After a moment of hesitation, he tiptoed closer, knelt down and said, "Master, my maid will serve you and rest."
Zhang Yuandao: "Really, take off your trousers and let's talk. (《》网7*"
Mu Zhenzhen responded in a low voice, took off his trousers and long skirt, and inside was a coarse cloth coat and a coarse cloth skirt that only covered his knees. Mu Zhenzhen put his knees together and fell to one side, asking: "Master, what do you want?"
say what?"
Zhang Yuan moved his knees closer, chuckled and said, "What do you really want to say?"
Mu Zhenzhen took hold of a corner of her clothes, lowered her head and said, "My maid has nothing to say."
Zhang Yuandao: "Then I have nothing to say."
Mu Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh. He raised his eyelashes and glanced at the young master. The young master's eyes were bright. He took her hand and gently rubbed it. He came over to kiss her. It was just like the little intimacy between the two of them before. Although Mu Zhenzhen sincerely
She was still dancing very fast, but she wasn't in a panic anymore. She thought to herself: "Dad told me to serve the young master well when he was leaving. In the future, when the young mistress comes to visit, I will also be careful to serve the young master. The young master is a very good person. I like the young master -"
Mu Zhenzhen stretched out his hand and put it on the young master's shoulder, and they met each other. Suddenly he felt that his tongue had entered his mouth. During the teasing, his soul was swayed. His body was being pulled by the young master and he was lying on the bed. This fallen girl was confused. The young master used to
Kissing her was just a taste, but this time he was asking for it and teasing her endlessly, which she couldn't handle anymore. He held the young master's shoulders with both hands, and his breath was quick in the back of his throat. The young master's hands were unbuttoning her clothes, very deftly, and then
A big hand covered her right breast, and the young master's palm was also very hot, first gently and then heavier, not sparing both sides. He rubbed her, making her body get hotter and hotter, as if her whole body was like candy under the scorching sun.
Just like melting——
Zhang Yuan's blood was surging, and the fierce sexual desire in his young body made his hands tremble. He raised his upper body and looked at Mu Zhenzhen underneath him. The fallen girl's lips were slightly open, gasping for air, and her left skirt had already slipped from the left
The armpits are opened, and the breasts are fully exposed. In the light and dark moonlight, it seems like two full moons are emerging from the bottom of the water, huge, round, bright, and blooming...
Fishing for the moon at night by the quarrying river, it should be a moon like this that makes people intoxicated, Zhang Yuan couldn't put it down, and followed it with his lips and tongue until the girl underneath him became soft and soft, but he was already as solid as iron——
Zhang Yuan called out softly: "Really—"
Mu Zhenzhen put her hands on his sweaty shoulders and replied with a trembling voice: "Young Master." She looked at the Young Master with eyes filled with shyness.
Zhang Yuan said something in his ear, Mu Zhenzhen nodded imperceptibly, and said "hmm" softly, Zhang Yuan then covered him, and when he broke the melon, Mu Zhenzhen's hands on his shoulders suddenly tightened.
Fortunately, Mu Zhenzhen has never practiced the Eagle Claw Kung Fu, otherwise Zhang Yuan's shoulder blades would have been crushed, but it was also very painful. He sprinted hard as if he was being spurred, and as the flesh rubbed against each other, he felt that his body was
It was the same joy as if it was going to explode. For the first time, the young body quickly went straight to the top——
…
The moonlight quietly exited the window of the tent, and the Qinhuai River under the boat was still flowing gurglingly. Zhang Yuan was lying with his back to the sky, and Mu Zhenzhen was half-lying in his arms. The two of them were talking softly. The fallen girl felt Zhang Yuan move and press against him.
She quickly moved her arms away from her body and said, "My servant has crushed the young master."
Zhang Yuan turned sideways and hugged Mu Zhenzhen over again, and said: "Just sleep like this." His right hand roamed around the girl's strong and smooth waist and hips, and the girl's angry breasts squeezed against his chest.
The contact between the two balls at the top of the peak was obvious, and Zhang Yuancai's retreating love wave gathered momentum and returned.
Mu Zhenzhen felt it, touched it lightly with his thigh, and said shyly: "Master, are you thinking about it again?"
Zhang Yuan asked: "Is it okay?"
Mu Zhenzhen thought about the pain at first, hesitated for a moment, and then said shyly "Yeah". This fallen girl was completely obedient to the young master.
The wave boat was so big that it would not ripple due to such a little vibration. This time Zhang Yuan was a little calmer and danced for a long time. Mu Zhenzhen also felt happy. The two had fun and hugged each other for a while. Zhang Yuan felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.
Go, Mu Zhenzhen couldn't sleep for a while. She opened her eyes and looked at the young master sleeping. She gently leaned in and kissed the young master on the lips. She shrank her neck and smiled silently. The young master used to kiss her. This was her first time.
Taking the initiative to kiss the young master for the first time——
Since he couldn't sleep, Mu Zhenzhen got up and washed himself, put on his small clothes and skirt, and wiped the mat clean by the moonlight outside the tent window. It was already late at night, and it was a little chilly, so he unfolded the thread.
The blanket covered the young master who was curled up and sleeping soundly, and then he lay down next to Zhang Yuan and fell asleep. His heart felt sweet and peaceful, and he soon fell asleep.
…
Before dawn, the Zhimaying Pier started to get noisy. Mu Zhenzhen got up early even though he went to bed late. Zhang Yuan also got up and asked her with a smile: "Are you okay, Zhenzhen?"
Mu Zhenzhen's face turned red. He didn't know what the young master was referring to, so he said "huh" vaguely, and hurriedly went to wash up and pack his things. Today he was moving to the rented house in Jiming Mountain. Also, today
It's the young master's birthday, and she has to make longevity noodles for him. There are a lot of things to do. Although this fallen girl is a little uncomfortable, she is full of joy and full of energy——
The sun rises as usual, and every day is a new day. Zhang Yuan stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the thousands of rays of light in the eastern sky. There is a saying in "Youmengying" that "you can see the mountains from upstairs, the snow from the top of the city, and the rosy clouds from the boat."
, watching the rising sun on the boat on the Qinhuai River is really a unique scene. Zhang Yuan feels that he is in a very good mood, and he just wants to scream to the sky. Being satisfied physically and mentally makes people active and enterprising, and feels that there is a lot to do in this life——
Zhang E came out and asked: "Jie Zi, what good dream did you have last night that made you so happy?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "Of course I dreamed about being named on the gold medal list."
Zhang E smiled and said: "Meson is too vulgar and thinks about becoming an official all day long. Just like me, Zhang Yanke, who seems to be unlearned and unskilled but is actually very vulgar. Jiezi seems to be elegant but is actually vulgar."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "There is no vulgarity nor elegance. Without my vulgarity, how can I bring out the elegance of my third brother?"
That morning, the three brothers Zhang Yuan moved into the house at the foot of Jiming Mountain. Laifu, Nengzhu and others had cleaned the front and back of the house yesterday. They felt more elegant and cleaner than yesterday. Zhang Dai and Zhang Yuan were very satisfied. In the afternoon,
The boatman of the Langchuan came to say goodbye to the three young masters. This Langchuan belongs to the Lu family in Qingpu, and the boatman is also a slave of the Lu family. Now that Zhang Yuan and others have rented a house, these four boatmen must of course say goodbye and return to Qingpu. Zhang Yuan
He rewarded each of the four boatmen with five taels of silver, and asked Laifu to buy some Jinling specialties. He also wrote two letters, one to his sister Zhang Ruoxi and the other to Yang Shixiang, and asked the boatmen to take them back to Qingpu.
And tomorrow, Zhang Yuan and the others will start their lives in Nanjing Imperial College.
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Zhang Jiezi finally bid farewell to his virginity. Hey, this chapter is difficult to word. It should be happy but not obscene. Xiaodao is trying to figure it out over and over again. This writing should not violate the rules. Can you ask book friends for a monthly pass?