Today, since Widow Du saw Li Xiuyuan returning to the Taoist temple in the morning, her heart that had finally calmed down became warm again, and she had no intention of doing any more needlework, so she always wanted to take some time to visit the eldest young master and take a look at him along the way.
Does the eldest young master despise himself as a mountain village widow?
Especially when she thought of what Aunt Wang said a few days ago, she felt a little ashamed.
However, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I prepared some exquisite side dishes according to Aunt Wang's richness, bought a pot of wine, and in the name of thanking me, I picked up the food box with a somewhat upright attitude.
Walk towards the Taoist temple on the mountain.
After leaving the village and walking on the mountain road to the Taoist temple, Widow Du's heart was still pounding, and she lowered her head slightly in shame as she hurried on.
Today she specially took a hot bath, even took off her long-awaited hair, and combed a big braid in front of her body. The black braid has not yet dried, and there is a bit of moisture.
Moreover, Widow Du did not wear her usual old clothes today. She changed into new clothes. It was a blue printed skirt that was rarely worn. However, the top was a little ill-fitting. It felt much smaller than when she wore it before.
Her clothes were stretched high and bulging, as if they were trying to stretch out the front of her clothes.
This made her cover her chest with some restraint.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have worn this dress." She sighed helplessly.
But saying that, I still have some expectations that after meeting the eldest young master, will the eldest young master look at me more?
Didn’t the eldest young master say that his own is quite big?
After thinking wildly, Widow Du's face became slightly hot again. She felt like a bad woman who stole a man behind her back. However, when she thought that the man was the eldest young master, she couldn't help but be willing to do so.
I'm afraid that the eldest young master will look down on me.
But it was because of her wild thoughts that when she waited for her to come to her senses, she found that she had gone astray.
Widow Du found that she had left the main road leading to the Taoist temple and followed a trail to the hillside.
I looked in the direction of the Taoist temple and found that the top of the Taoist temple was far away from my place.
He spat, but hurriedly chose a way back, fearing that it would be late and the food and wine would be cold.
But after walking for a while, Widow Du suddenly saw an old dead tree on a small hill not far away. There seemed to be a person standing under the dead tree, and that person seemed to be waving to her.
"It's the eldest young master."
Widow Du's eyes lit up, but she was pleasantly surprised.
The person standing under the dead tree was none other than Li Xiuyuan, whom she had been thinking about day and night. At this moment, Li Xiuyuan was dressed in black and smiling, waving at her constantly, gesturing for her to come this way.
Widow Du was so happy that she wanted to go over to meet her. However, after walking a few steps, she saw that the road in front of her was broken and the surroundings were overgrown with weeds, as if no one had been there for a long time.
"Why is the eldest young master there?" She was a little confused.
However, seeing Li Xiuyuan waving constantly, Widow Du became anxious, so she quickly picked up her dress and walked over the weeds towards Li Xiuyuan. Finally, she finally crossed the overgrown wasteland and arrived under the dead tree.
"Master, why are you here?" Widow Du called happily, with a bit of shyness on her face.
Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in black, did not speak, but pointed at Widow Du's small mouth with a smile, and then pointed at his own lips, as if he wanted to be intimate with her.
Widow Du suddenly blushed with embarrassment: "Young master, how could this happen? I am a widow, and this is a barren mountain. It's not good."
Li Xiuyuan, who was wearing black clothes, did not speak, but still pointed at her small mouth, showing a bit of urgency.
Widow Du saw that the eldest young master was a little anxious, so she felt soft and said shyly: "Young master, don't be anxious, why don't I just obey you? I just hope the eldest young master doesn't dislike me."
After saying that, he stood up on tiptoes and narrowed his eyes slightly. His heart was pounding and his whole body was hot. With shyness and expectation, he took the initiative to send the little mouth over, without any sign of reluctance.
But at this moment Li Xiuyuan shook his head again.
"What's wrong, young master?" Widow Du said with a blushing face.
Li Xiuyuan pointed to a few stepping stones nearby, and then pointed to Widow Du's feet, as if to say that you are not tall enough to be kissed, so you need to use stones to cushion her.
"Master, can't you just rely on me?" Widow Du said.
Li Xiuyuan still didn't say anything, he just pointed at the stone, and then pointed at his mouth, becoming a little eager, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
"Young master, you can do whatever you say. Why don't I just obey you?"
Widow Du was afraid that the eldest young master would be disgusted with her, so she hurriedly and laboriously moved a few stones nearby, stacked them together, and then stepped on them.
This makes up for the height.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan smiled and approached Widow Du as if he wanted to kiss her.
Widow Du, with a girlish shyness, raised her face and raised her little mouth.
The two kissed each other, but Widow Du felt a fishy smell coming from her mouth, which seemed to be the taste of the eldest young master's mouth.
Could it be that the eldest young master ate fish this morning?
Widow Du couldn't help but think of this, but at this moment, she felt the eldest young master's arms spread out and hugged her neck, and it seemed that he was kissing harder and harder.
"Master, Master." Widow Du was also intoxicated, her face flushed, and she raised her head to cater to this man's demands.
But as time passed, she felt that the young master was tightening his grip on her, making her breathless.
"Young master, let me, let me breathe," Widow Du murmured.
But Li Xiuyuan didn't reply to her, he still hugged her tightly and just wanted to be intimate with her.
Gradually, Widow Du felt that her head was getting dizzy, as if she was about to be kissed by the eldest young master and pass out in his arms. However, she did not resist, she just felt that it would be nice to fall into the eldest young master's arms like this.
At this moment, the cool breeze came and Widow Du's body swayed slightly.
I vaguely felt that the young master's arms were not safe.
However, looking from the side, there was no sign of Li Xiuyuan. There was only a dead tree, and an old straw rope hung on the branches of the dead tree. The rope was tied with a knot, like a hanging rope.
But Widow Du got her head into the rope, and the quilt was tightly wrapped. Her originally fair face was red from suppressing it, but Widow Du seemed completely unaware, with her eyes closed, and no pain showed on her face.
, on the contrary, it showed a bit of joy and enjoyment, as if it was addicted to some kind of illusion and could not extricate itself.
The little mouth opened slightly, a fragrant tongue was exposed, and saliva flowed out.
I don’t know when one of the stepping stones I was stepping on was kicked away.
Soon, as Widow Du moved her figure, another stepping stone was kicked away.
At this time, Widow Du was hanging on the straw rope, and her whole body was twitching slightly, but she was still muttering to herself: "Big, young master, you are strangling me too tight, I am a little breathless."
Don't be angry..."
At the beginning, Widow Du could still speak softly, but later on, she didn't even have the strength to speak, and she seemed to have fainted from lack of oxygen.
But just when Widow Du was losing her breath.
A black shadow hung on the straw rope. The black shadow swayed slightly with the swing of the rope, and seemed to be integrated with Widow Du's figure.
"Wha~!"
Suddenly, a whistling sound passed by, and an arrow suddenly flew from a distance. The arrow broke the grass rope, passed through the black shadow, and actually nailed the black shadow to the dead tree.
.
Because the force was too strong, the feather tail was still trembling slightly.
"A hanged man dares to find a substitute in front of me. Believe it or not, I will beat you to death."
A steady and powerful voice sounded, and a handsome young man wearing a brocade robe, holding a three-stone bow, and carrying a big gun strode from the mountains and fields.
"Plop~!"
The straw rope was shot and Widow Du immediately fell to the ground.
Li Xiuyuan hurriedly dared to take a look and checked Widow Du's breathing, but found that her breath was weak and came and went.
"Not good."
His face suddenly turned sideways, he quickly put down his bow and arrow, and tore open Widow Du's clothes to let her breathe.
But this didn't seem to be of any use. Widow Du had been haunted by the hanged ghost for a certain period of time, and it didn't just get better with luck.
Immediately, Li Xiuyuan didn't care anymore. He pinched her nose, took a breath, and poured air into her mouth.
I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running away.
Li Xiuyuan still knew these first aid methods, but he had forgotten them before he came to this world.