Chapter 39: No crop

Chapter 36
I slept until dawn the next day. When I opened my eyes in a daze, I looked at the empty half of the bed. My mind was chaotic, and I was wearing dry new clothes. It should have been cleaned up in my sleep, and there was nothing sticky. Feeling, I rubbed my eyes, looked at Qiao Si who came in under the sun, and waved.
"early……"
He replied with a very faint smile, and I was stunned for a long time, only to realize that I had had a long night dream. During this half-dream and half-awake period, I thought in a daze that I had traveled back to the past, wondering how Qiao Yu could still smile at me like a okay person, but my whole body was sore that I was taken apart and reorganized. I still remember that even though Qiao Yu woke up, he still couldn’t get out of bed for several days. The person who was disassembled and reorganized was not me. He could hardly move a finger. He brought tea and water, and even helped him feed and change clothes. All of you are me! At first he really shyly resisted my personal service, but where I could resist my "overlord hard bow", I directly took off his shirt, wrung out the towel and wiped his upper body, wiping and pretending to be careless. Ask: "I saw you when I was a kid."
His expression froze for a moment, and he raised his eyes to look at me, with almost no emotion in his eyes. His black and white eyes looked at me deeply and deeply, making my heart sink.
If he reacted this way, I knew it was him.
Mansao gourd, mansao gourd, fake iceberg is really mansao gourd!
Does he have a gourd?
I don't know how long my mind is. I always think about it, and I want to get it crooked. I wiped his back with my hand, and I looked somewhere. "Are you father-in-law..."
Do you want to take off your pants when he can't resist? But this one, I have to be responsible to him...
I have always been a person who acts before thinking. To put it bluntly, I do things without thinking about things. Almost when I said the above sentence, I ran my hand somewhere without the towel and grabbed it. , And said: "Hey, you are not a father-in-law!"
Looking up, how can someone's face be tangled?
White to red, red to black, black to white...
After doing this, I felt that I was not kind, and my face was a little hot. I lowered my head and rubbed him at random, and ran away. When I saw you in the afternoon, I had adjusted my mentality and he also I feel like I'm going to die, and enjoy my personal service with peace of mind. It can be said that this grasp has historical significance. It opened a new chapter in the relationship between Qiao Yu and me. Since then, the firewood has been out of control... He is dry firewood, and I am Agni fire.
Even, he was already able to do it himself, and he still pretended to be weak and weak and watched me silently and hard work. He couldn't look at all. Seeing that he looked honest, his belly was actually dark.
I was also deceived by his appearance, so I swayed under the leopard's paws unscrupulously, helping him wipe his body, and pityingly counted the scars on his body.
"One, two, three, four..." I counted as I rubbed it, and some of them couldn't count anymore, so I paused and said, "It seems to be more than when I saw you back then."
He was silent for a moment, and replied: "Some are better, some are added later."
I stroked the brand on his back shoulder and asked: "When was this brand?"
"Before I remember."
In other words, this child may be executed before he can breastfeed...
Seeing him speak lightly, my heart twitched, my fingertips rubbed the brand unconsciously, and muttered, "Qiao Yu..."
He was startled, then looked back at me, his eyes met.
I yelled again: "Qiao Yu--" and asked in a daze, "Do you like me a little bit?"
This is a more conservative questioning method. The questioning method seeking truth from facts is: Do you love me to death?
But if I ask that way, I would be embarrassed to be so cheeky...
Even if I ask in a conservative way, my face can't stop getting hot.
At that time, I put my hands on his shoulders and knelt behind him. He half-turned around, still responding to me with that dark gaze. I didn't speak for a while, and I swallowed, just about to say no. It didn't matter, he suddenly came up and swept across my lips.
At that time I froze and looked at him stupidly.
How to do?
attack? Defense? retreat?
At the critical moment, my brain couldn't work again. Perhaps seeing that I didn't resist, he continued the same behavior, just touching his lips and rubbing lightly. I don't know when he has already turned his body and both hands. Hold on to my waist.
I thought to myself, awful! bad! bad! The temptation is here again, the temptation is here again! Hold on! Don't give the enemy any chance! The great female gangster Li Yingyu, at this moment the master, Tao Qing, and Tang Si possessed their souls, and unyieldingly shot all the wall-climbing red apricots. You are not fighting alone, you are not alone...
"You don't know how to kiss." I said clammy, my mouth closed, lips pressed against each other, and the eyes I looked at from close range were invisible, embarrassed, longing... I leaned back slightly. , Avoiding him, seeing an emotion called injury flashed across his eyes at that moment, the hand resting on my waist paused, and then slowly retracted...
At that moment, my heart hurts and sore again, like being stabbed severely and squeezed again. Before thinking about it, I grabbed his wrist and said, "You...why should you learn Tang Si." Weak, Bo sympathized, and threw me down while I wasn't ready-it seemed that that scene was very irritating to him, and when I said this, his face was even more ugly, and he looked away, his eyes blocked. The emotions under my eyes.
I gritted my teeth and fought. Lifting his chin with his left hand, he pretended to be calm and said: "Kissing is not like you did just now, I will teach you."
After a long time, I was thinking about how I would say such things and do such things. Dry wood can't stand a little spark, it will burn at a little. And Qiao Yu is a very talented student. After a few offenses and defenses, I was so dizzy that I was kissed by inferiority. The clothes were pulled down halfway, and the upper body was the same as each other. His hands were thickly callused. , I shuddered wherever I went, I was half lying down on the wall of the bed by him, curled up toes somewhat resisting the pleasure of sinking brought by him, when his hand slipped between my legs, I subconsciously clamped Tight.
Only then did I know that there are some things, once you start, you have no right to call a timeout.
Some things are human instincts, and get pleasure from caressing, but more pleasure requires repeated practice. Practice makes perfect.
So after being slapped by him, my line of defense collapsed across the board. When he couldn't get in, I said dumbly: "I teach you..."
Sexual happiness is a matter for two people...
Looking down at his eyes that are both clear and blurred after being lustful, I thought to myself: If you are dead, then at least you can die of addiction...
At that time, although he recovered from his injury, his strength was not diminished. I was still strong and healthy, with a soft waist and full of anger. You came and I met, saw tricks and tricks, turned the rivers and seas, darkened the sky, the climax was repeated, and the stormy waves almost swallowed The two of us, after a few ups and downs, we can still talk and laugh in peace...
It's not like now, panting in one round...
I think about the years... I sighed and accepted Joe’s four-and-a-half flattering service, and thought: Sure enough, it can only be served once every five or six days. Once a day, I can’t stand it. Before, I sometimes appeared sordidly five or six times. Thoughts-I will probably directly realize an unspeakable wish. (No prize quiz: what wish? Friendly reminder: four words.)
Turning my head and looking at Qiao's four young daughters-in-law, waiting for the eldest master to freshen up and change my clothes, my heart suddenly swelled. I was able to train and train such a pure man who is a fake iceberg and became a little wife of my Li Mansion.
"Oh, my hands are sore." I sighed to the left, squinted at him, and he helped me pinch my shoulders and arms.
"Oh, my legs are sore." I sighed to the right and squinted at him. He raised his eyes and glanced at me, his mouth twitched, and then he helped me squeeze my thigh.
I yawned contentedly. After washing, the servant brought in the bird's nest porridge. I frowned and asked, "I want to eat noodle paste this morning."
The maid said: "Lian'er girl said, the master had trouble with his throat last night, and I should have something to clear my throat this morning."
It's because of my thick-skinned face that I couldn't help getting hot. I coughed twice and hid the bird's nest porridge in the corner and ate it.
Get used to this kind of day...
After breakfast, I looked around for a long time and saw that the master hadn't come, so I asked Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, what are the eldest sons and third sons doing today?"
Fubo raised his eyes and said faintly: "Oh, Li Yuan caught two thieves last night. They are being interrogated by the third son. The older son is meeting guests in the front hall."
"There is a thief?" I was surprised, and then furious, "Why didn't you guys notify me of such a big thing!"
Fubo glanced at me again, and continued faintly: "Girl Lian'er came to Tongbing last night, and later said that the master was tired, so she didn't wake the master."
I sweated silently three drops.
"Then where are they interrogating people now?"
"In the Xingtang."
Xingtang, generally speaking, is the place where anyone who committed something was tried by the three halls. Since the establishment of Li's mansion, only Master I have had the honor to go there a few times.
Holding my skirt, I trot all the way towards Xingtang. Thinking of the young man named Liu Mingche in his mind, are these two little thieves someone he sent? Which guest came up again? Our Li Mansion has faded out of the Los Angeles social circle for a long time.
When I arrived outside the Xing Hall, I didn't rush in, so I squatted lightly outside and pricked my ears.
I could vaguely hear Tang San muttering to himself: "Start with the lightest, your fingers."
I sighed lightly and said in my heart: San'er you are so cruel, you always pierce your fingers, can't you pierce your toes!
After sighing, I heard him say: "Do you want to catch the squatting outside and deal with it?"
I:"……"