Of course, she had never been so close to those scholars.
When the scholars met Mrs. Ya one by one, although they were all lustful, no one had ever dared to be so frank in front of Mrs. Ya.
Therefore, when she first heard Xu Que say this, Madam Ya was also stunned.
However, Mrs. Ya felt that she was still in a dream, so she couldn't care so much. She closed her eyes, hardened her heart, and pressed her lips towards Xu Que's thick lips.
Hot!
soft!?
thick!
…
It gives people a very secure and practical feeling.
Is this...this what it feels like to kiss a man?
No wonder those women have sleepless nights because of this!
It's a pity that for so many years, I have been alone in an empty bed, and I haven't even experienced the feeling. I can only speculate in such a dream.
"So soft! Mrs. Ya's little mouth is just different!"
Xu Que felt Mrs. Ya's wet kiss, and felt a different kind of feeling in his heart.
However, from Mrs. Ya's jerky and slightly trembling movements, to the thought that she was under house arrest by the Dog Emperor, and even had to remain a widow for the rest of her life as the wife of some bullshit fire god, Xu Que felt that this traditional bad habit of worshiping gods and worshiping gods was inappropriate.
It is absolutely necessary, we must attack, we must save Mrs. Ya, even if I sacrifice my body!
"That's right! To break the Fire Nation's blessing from the God of Fire, it seems that all we need to do is destroy...Mrs. Ya's chastity!"
Thinking of this, Xu Que's eyes lit up.
Since what I am doing is ultimately to overthrow the rule of the Fire King of the entire Fire Country, then I really have to sacrifice my ego again!
However, when he saw the faint smile on Mrs. Ya's lips, Xu Que thought again. The fundamental purpose of sneaking into Mrs. Ya's Villa this time was to get Mrs. Ya's tears!
Then she had to be made to cry. Why did she make her laugh now instead?
This is not possible. The fundamental purpose cannot be achieved. How can we enjoy ourselves?
But how to make Mrs. Ya cry?
Is it possible... to make her cry?
No, no, I am a gentleman who cares about beauty and beauty!
Although Xu Que also firmly believed that he must have such strength, he was not ashamed to complete the task in such a despicable and shameless way.
But to complete any kind of task, the first thing is to be competent!
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the strength cannot be lost.
Raising his head slightly, Xu Que happened to see a pipa placed beside Mrs. Ya's bed, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Since Mrs. Ya has always liked the best works of talented people and has a deep knowledge of poetry, lyrics and music, she will do this herself.
Having made up his mind, Xu Que gently held Madam Ya's cheek and said gently and softly: "How can there be no music at this time? Madam, can you play a pipa for me? Let me find some inspiration.
How about writing a song called "Pipa Xing" just for you?"
"Officer! I obey your orders!"
Mrs. Ya was also good at this. Knowing that Xu Que was talented and well-spoken, and could recite an eternal masterpiece that would go down in history in one step, she immediately stood up, picked up the pipa at the foot of the bed, held it in her hands, and asked Xu Que: "
Should the officials be transferred quickly or slowly?"
"Tune it slowly! Just follow the sound of my piano..."
Having said that! Xu Que also turned around and took out his guqin, automatically generated a piece of music according to the content of "Pipa Xing", plucked the strings, and the graceful sound of the guqin came out.
At the same time, Mrs. Ya's eyes brightened, and she also played the pipa, following Xu Que's tunes, listening and cooperating.
Xu Que took a deep breath and chanted slowly:
"The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn.
The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine but there was no orchestra.
I can't be too drunk to be happy and we have to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.
Who is asking about the sound in secret? The sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak..."
With the faint melody and Xu Que's high-pitched singing voice, the lonely sound and scene of the pipa on the water at night seemed to be in front of my eyes.
"Moving the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, adding wine, turning on the lights, and re-opening the banquet.
He came out after calling for thousands of times, still half-hiding his face with his pipa in his arms."
Such a "still holding the pipa and half-hiding the face", when Xu Que sang this, he deliberately looked at Mrs. Ya.
Mrs. Ya was also stunned, and she immediately assumed the role of the pipa girl in the song. She was also very curious that Xu Que sang such a beautiful song, but it actually seemed to be a narrated story.
“The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, there is emotion before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of a life of failure.
…
The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate
…
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time..."
The passages are wonderful and combined with the sound of the pipa, which makes people feel gradually lowered when listening to them. What a "silence is better than sound at this time"!
"She said she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Tomb of Xia Tou.
At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group.
…
This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be spent leisurely.
My brother left to join the army, my aunt died, and I went to see you in the morning.
There are few horses and pommels in front of the house, and the boss is married to a businessman.
The businessman valued profits over separation. The month before last, he went to Fuliang to buy tea.
…
We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other before meeting..."
Pieces of beautiful music, mixed with a touch of sadness, and a pipa girl's helpless words about marrying a businesswoman, made Mrs. Ya unconsciously cause her own heartache.
The Pipa girl married a businessman, and the businessman was very interested in making profits...
Doesn't this mean that she was married by the Fire Emperor to the Fire God as a sacrifice? Others value profits at the expense of their own happiness.
There are thousands of poor women in the world!
But it was mostly for similar reasons. Thinking of this, Mrs. Ya couldn't help but burst into tears, and her tears couldn't stop falling down.
At this time, Xu Que was also sighing. He did not expect that a song "Pipa Xing" would trigger such emotions, not only from Mrs. Ya, but also from himself.
He watched Mrs. Ya shed tears and had no intention of stepping forward to offer a few words of comfort, because as the poem said, "Silence is better than sound at this time", so he silently collected Mrs. Ya's tears that had just fallen.
Mrs. Ya gently put down her pipa and looked at Xu Que, as he said in his poem, "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we have known each other before?"
What's more, Mrs. Ya always felt that she was in a dream. Maybe only in a dream could the talented Li Bai come to her boudoir so boldly and intimately, right?
So since it's a dream, why bother so much?
Why worry about the so-called Vulcan!
Why worry about the so-called national destiny!
Why worry about the blessing of the God of Fire!
Everything...disappear!
…
After walking up to Xu Que, Mrs. Ya gently took off all the clothes on her body, completely revealing herself in front of Xu Que.
"Officer! It's time to rest..."
With seemingly gentle but domineering words, Madam Ya gently pushed Xu Que down on the bed.
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[I would like to recommend the new book "Urban Super Medical Sage" by the great urban god and my idol "Broken Bridge Canxue". The quality of this book is guaranteed and very beautiful. I grew up reading his books, hehe!
Then there are two more updates tonight, so don’t worry! They’ll be here soon! I’ll finish writing quickly and take a rest early, otherwise I’ll have an irregular heartbeat again!]