Chapter 270 Ji Baoer, you are becoming more and more feminine.
Su Bei's heart was shaken as he walked away, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the singing.
The small attic window was open, and the moonlight was quiet.
The night wind swirls around the Confucian gauze, like dancing.
His brow fluttered and his bright eyes turned to look at him quietly.
"Li Zijun..."
Li Zijun's eyes quickly glanced at Su Bei, then he flicked his long eyelashes and quietly lowered his head.
Ji Nanjue's face was expressionless. She pulled Su Bei and curled her lips with a smile:
"Husband, what do you think of Li Zijun?"
"Very good, very good..."
"Then why don't you meet the Confucian sage for your wife, and talk to the Confucian sage, so that we can bring you two together?"
"Very good, very good...huh?"
"..."
With Yingying's faint fragrance at his side, Su Bei straightened his body, with a calm look, his eyes were as bright as snow, and he smiled faintly:
"What are Ji Bao'er talking about? Is my husband the kind of person who loves everyone he meets?"
"It's just appreciation. Look at you, are you jealous?"
"..."
He pinched her nose, picked her up when she screamed, and walked into the house.
Li Zijun looked at this scene, leaning crookedly on the low table, holding the pipa in his arms, without raising his voice, he blinked his eyes and murmured:
"Obviously I saw you, why can't Zijun be happy?"
"Master..."
...
Su Bei placed Nan Ji on Jin Tao, but his big hand did not take away from her body.
It began to whisper softly around her waist. Compared with her delicate and oily skin, Su Bei's big hands were still rough after all.
Wherever she slid, a numbness gradually spread, arousing the desire in her heart.
Su Bei lowered his head and kissed her slender snow neck, her scent lingering on the tip of his nose.
Just through that layer of gauze, (...) becomes more and more wanton, changing the shape of (.).
Seeing Nan Ji's face getting redder and redder, and gradually stopping what she was doing, Su Bei looked at her with a smile and said:
"Ji Bao'er, you are becoming more and more feminine."
"..."
Ji Nanjue breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Bei in front of her with slightly angry eyes, and replied:
"Are you saying I looked like a man before?"
Su Bei scraped her nose affectionately and said with a smile:
"I am praising you for becoming more and more beautiful."
Nan Ji's appearance is close to neutral, giving people a strange sense of beauty, but it seems that the longer she stays by her side, the more intoxicating and charming her expression becomes.
Let nature take its course and untie Su Bei's belt.
During the mutual contact, I got to know his little quirks more and more. The clothes on my body didn't move at all, and they were all handed over to him.
Su Bei gently took off the outermost shirt for her, then the inner shirt, until the last piece of moon-white bellyband tie was gently untied, slipped from her waist, and fell to the
At her ankles.
Finally, he stopped and started to admire it.
Ji Nanjue knelt and sat on the brocade tower. The moonlight shone through the paper window and fell on the two of them. Everything was emitting a full light.
Even though she had done this countless times, she still felt unbearably shy when Su Bei stared at her. Blushing quickly spread all over her neck, and she did not turn her head away from looking into Su Bei's eyes.
The black hair hanging down is slightly curved, showing a mature beauty!
"Ji Bao'er..."
Su Bei's clothes were still neat, which was in contrast to hers.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he hugged her whole body, and then took out the 'Lotus Root of the Supreme Sun' from the storage ring...
——I don’t know how long it has been.
The sound of the pipa in Li Zijun's hand is as clear as water, endlessly melodious.
The sweet sound of the piano echoed in the two rooms.
Press the strings of the pipa with both hands, one point on each side, and slowly move it.
Her eyes became softer and softer, and she felt the unique touch of each string filament carefully, towards the end of the string.
Outside the small pavilion window, a gust of night wind blew.
Li Zijun gently raised his middle finger and pinched it, then wiped his fingers on the strings.
Just like the tinkling sound of spring water, it flows quietly.
"Buzz, buzz..."
The sound of the piano seems to be accompanying this gurgling spring, flowing quietly.
Floating back and forth in the two rooms, carrying the thoughts of the three people, they were reflected in the moonlit night drowning in water.
She seemed to be sitting alone on the spring, with her black hair swaying in the night wind.
"Buzz!"
The sound of the piano cracked!
The jade fingers pressed on the strings, and the sound still echoed as long as flying catkins.
It makes people confused, as if they are flying on the wind, flying toward the moonlight from afar.
"Buzz..."
"Woo..."
"lighter......"
...
Li Zijun put down his pipa and fell into a deep sleep.
--next door.
Ji Nanjue looked like a kitten. She looked at Su Bei beside her and said softly:
"Husband, I think Li Zijun is a bit mysterious."
"Could it be the reincarnation of some Confucian sage?"
"..."
Su Bei put away the lotus root of Zhiyang. He was a little confused, hugged her and said:
"Why did Ji Baoer ask this suddenly?"
Ji Nanjue thought for a moment and looked at the moon in the sky:
"What she did was too mature and completely inconsistent with the behavior she should have at this age."
"And logical thinking is too..."
"Well... Husband, why are you looking at me like this?"
Ji Nanjue felt that Su Bei's eyes were getting weirder and weirder. She stood up, the brocade quilt slipped from between her collarbones, and asked.
Su Bei came back to his senses, hesitated and said:
"Isn't it...that girls of this age are like this?"
Ji Nanjue was stunned for a moment, and was stopped by Su Bei's words:
"Um?"
Su Bei folded his arms behind his head, thought for a while and said:
"Except for Sword Girl, who is a bit naive among my husband's disciples, the other two are like this..."
"Well, Xiao Ruoqing even asked her husband to force her back!"
"Be more mature, be more thoughtful, be more calm...isn't this normal? You would only feel something was wrong if you had met your husband's second apprentice."
"I always feel like those eyes want to eat you."
Ji Nanjue: "..."
Maybe I'm overthinking it.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been in Luodu all year round and can’t keep up with the times? Are all the geniuses now so scary?
"Husband, have you forgotten something?"
"What's up?"
"Did we forget to pick those hibiscus flowers for Wang Qiu..."
After Ji Nanjue's words fell, the room fell into silence.
Su Bei's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly:
"Blame me...that girl will never wait for the person to pick the hibiscus flowers for her..."
Ji Nanjue lay on Su Bei's body, looked into his dark eyes, and stroked his cheek:
"At that time, you can only do this, it's not your fault."
"We can just celebrate her birthday, and we can understand the cause and effect."
"..."
Su Bei closed his eyes and nodded.
Once the cause and effect is planted, it has taken root. It may be insignificant, but no one can predict whether it will have an impact on the future.
"Tomorrow, let's go pick hibiscus flowers for her."