Shen Lie stood in the courtyard behind Baihusuo, raising his neck and looking at the stunning woman sitting on the roof, speechless for a moment.
Under the glow of the full moon.
Bai Zhenzhen was still wearing a bright red outfit, sitting gracefully on the room, holding her white chin with a pair of slender hands.
Although the outfit was a bit wide, it couldn't cover up the beautiful undulating curves. Her back was still straight, and her long legs were curved to reveal the shape of her buttocks.
But the look on that pretty face was a little melancholy.
Somewhat sluggish.
Another gust of autumn wind blew by.
Shen Lie looked up at his neck for a moment, feeling speechless for a while, so he could only say softly: "You... come down quickly, it's cold up there!"
But Bai Zhenzhen ignored him and turned her slim body to the side.
Ignore or ignore.
Shen Lie was speechless again.
Since she refused to come down no matter what, Shen Lie had no choice but to go up and accompany her. He took a few steps back, jumped into the air after running, and stepped on the courtyard wall to climb to the roof.
But Shen Lie soon gave up, and his strong body fell down. He staggered when he landed, and looked up at her again.
"okay!"
How did she get up there?
Seeing her cute sitting posture on the roof, Shen Lie couldn't help but touch his head. He was helpless for a moment. Is there any Qing Kung in this world?
There really is.
In this era of cold weapons, no matter it is a member of the escort agency, a Taoist priest, a military household, a street performer, or even a burglar.
There are too many martial arts practitioners who work hard to practice light kung fu. Iron palms, throwing knives, darts, and embroidery needles are all techniques used to kill people!
After practicing for more than ten years or even decades since childhood, I have naturally become as light as a swallow. This is much better than parkour. For a master of light kung fu like Xiao Niangzi Bai.
She was no match for Shen Lie in a close fight, and was crushed by Shen Lie's absolute power.
She has no chance of winning.
When it comes to marksmanship, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. But when it comes to swordsmanship, body flexibility, or the ability to lift a roof over a roof.
Shen Lie asked himself that he was far inferior to her.
No choice.
Shen Lie had no choice but to whisper again: "Zhenzhen... come down!"
Bai Zhenzhen also has a stubborn temper.
Just ignore it.
Shen Lie had no choice but to turn around and walk out of the inner house, go to the front yard and fetch a ladder, then climb up the roof on the ladder, and then carefully sit next to her while stepping on the tiles.
Under the moonlight.
Shen Lie said softly: "Are you angry?"
It's okay not to ask.
This question.
Bai Zhenzhen pouted her little mouth immediately and said angrily: "Zhenzhen is willing to admit defeat."
The daughter of a general does not stick to trivial matters, and her temperament is also upright.
If you say do it small, do it small.
Seeing her aggrieved look, Shen Lie's heart softened and he could only comfort him: "Even if Jing'er passes away, from now on... our family will not be divided into big or small."
They are all darlings.
At this time, Shen Lie had no other choice but to shamelessly coax her with sweet words: "Can't you still believe in Jing'er's character?"
How could she bully you?
Bai Zhenzhen thought about it and seemed to think it made sense, so she immediately turned around in joy and turned her slim and fit body around.
Endure the shyness.
Little Lady Bai slowly lay down in Shen Lie's arms.
The moonlight is like water.
Silent and silent.
The two hugged each other, separated by two layers of clothes, Shen Lie gently stroked her soft jade arms, feeling the amazing elasticity developed through heavy exercise.
There was a confusion in my heart, and ambiguous thoughts emerged unconsciously, imagining the bounce of the rough hand wrapped around it.
And Bai Zhenzhen seemed to have sensed it, her pretty face flushed slightly, and her beautiful eyes closed gently, as if she was expecting the long-lost frivolity of her sweetheart.
a long time.
Shen Lieqiang's calm voice rang in his ears: "Zhenzhen... why don't we... go down first?"
Although the roof is not high.
But it's very slippery.
Shen Lie wanted to hold her again, but there was nowhere to hold her. At this time, his strong thigh muscles had begun to tremble. If she fell...
I saw the flesh on his face twitching slightly, looking frightened.
"Giggle."
Little Miss Bai smiled with a pretty face, and then said in surprise: "Yeah."
Shen Lie's heart was pounding.
It's quiet at midnight.
In the inner house.
Red Luan Zhang is warm.
Then under the flickering candlelight, Shen Lie lay on the bed with his back stretched out, looking through several books on the pillow. There was a flowing line of calligraphy on the books.
He has his own style.
The signature is Yang Mingzi.
That's Wang Yangming.
This book.
Naturally, Shen Lie borrowed it after much hard work when he went to the home of Wang Chengxun, the water transport commander, during the day. It was also a note left by Mr. Yangming back then.
It is a classic of mind science.
With Shen Lie's ancient poem Aunt Zou, he naturally couldn't understand it, so he savored it carefully, pondered it, and comforted himself in his heart.
Keep studying.
One day I will understand.
not far away.
It was Miss Bai who was sitting at the table and was taking off her clothes. As her slender hands took off the copper hairpin, her beautiful hair fell down.
The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the bright red dress slipped off her shoulders. She blushed again and walked lightly towards the bathtub in the room wearing only a bellyband and underwear.
The hot water has been put in the bathtub and some flower petals have been sprinkled on it.
With the sound of rushing water.
As Bai Zhenzhen gently stepped forward with her slender legs, she stepped into the bathtub, and then she slowly sat down with her straight buttocks. The warm water enveloped her graceful body like mutton-fat white jade. She glanced at Shen Lie again and saw that Shen Lie was sitting there. After flipping through the book carefully, he raised his arm and scrubbed it carefully.
It has hibiscus noodles and ice-snow skin, and there is a hint of pink in the rounded part.
The long night.
Shen Lie was not in a hurry.
After she finished washing herself slowly, she stood up from the bathtub, with water droplets falling in clusters from her shaved skin.
Shen Liecai put down the book, patted the bed beside him, looked at her slender and fit body, and recalled the amazing flexibility of that beautiful body.
My heart couldn't help but feel hot.
With a bit of shyness.
Bai Zhenzhen lowered her head and wiped herself dry, then walked over like an elf haunting the midnight.
A cry.
Shen Lie stood up and blew out the red candle, then turned over and pressed on.
A few spring breezes.
The back house finally became quiet, with only the sound of even and pure breathing remaining, until the barking of the family dog rang out in the night.
Then there was a rapid knock on the door.
Shen Lie was awakened from his deep sleep.
dressing.
Get out of bed.
Shen Lie took out his flintlock musket from under the bed, turned on the faucet, and said softly toward the door: "Who!"
Wang Hu's urgent voice came from outside the door: "Sir... urgent report from the capital!"
Shen Lie frowned slightly.
An ominous omen arose in my heart,
After first lowering the curtain on the bed to cover Bai Zhenzhen's naked body, Shen Lie quickly walked out of the room and took the secret letter from Wang Hu.
The letter was sent by Yue Xuan'er, the sworn sister, and contained only a few shocking handwritings: "The Grand Master's condition has changed and he is bedridden. Brother, please come home soon."
A moment.
Shen Lie's hair stood on end.
A terrible thought arose in my mind. I am afraid that Zhang Juzheng's illness is not simply hemorrhoids or poisoning.