Chapter 10 That night, I pillowed a beauty in a wooden basin

A mist slowly overflowed from behind the landscape screen, and a breath of ** permeated the whole room. Suddenly I remembered a feeling called immortality.

There are poetry clouds, and birds still know how to hate, but they don't expect tears and blood. Who is with me, drunk with the moon. At this time, I feel that the cuckoo in this screen is more like a rare enchantment. The texture of the white gauze has suffered another layer of shallow poetry. Can this blood be regarded as another kind of shocking beauty?

My heart began to beat extremely fiercely. There seems to be something surging in my heart. Maybe that thing is called the most primitive desire. The ancients often said that men are half-human and half-animal, and they have the most primitive animal nature in their bodies. Well, well, I admit that I am a beast, but allow me to explain that even a beast is a handsome human beast.

I can't wait to see how the ** woman has a seductive posture behind the screen. Looking at the flowers in the fog, the flowers are more delicate, looking at the moon in the water, and the moon is easy to be lost.

She is bathing.

The crumbs of the rhododendron were sprinkled on the ground, stained with warm water.

The woman in the screen stretched her light body, half exposed her slender legs, and played with the warm water surging back and forth between the wooden basins. The fragrant shadow falling between the screens is more slender.

I can't help touching the seemingly fragrant shadow on the screen, just like touching a fresh and flexible limb. A feeling of thirst ignited in my heart. Although I didn't personally touch the water temperature, I clearly felt that the hot water, like a bloody phoenix, was constantly rising and burning.

What rises is the hot blood in my body that can no longer be suppressed, and what burns is the unbearable heartbeat of my heart.

"Sou Yun..."

With a delicate voice, just like an affectionate cuckoo, he pulled his heart vividly. I didn't answer, it's not that I don't want to answer, but I don't know how to answer.

"Since the prince has come, please come in."

It's the most difficult to stand beauty. What a ** beautiful lady. I licked my slightly dry lips and went back to my dream, and was gradually pulled away by the sound of the silver cuckoo.

The seductive car body is still immersed in the fat-yellow wooden basin. Between the smoke, the seductive eyes shine with a fing spotlight. Without looking back, Baimei is already there. She stretched out her jade hand and looked at me, who could no longer hold herself.

At that moment, time had already frozen. I just stepped forward and kissed her wet lips fiercely. Maybe it's a rhododendron that has been soaked for too long. These soft red lips are so irresistible. I greedily sucked the sweet smell like a cuckoo in the mountains, which was very light, very soft.

The ancients used to say that the land of gentleness refers to just like this.

The silver cuckoo showed no weakness, violently twisted her delicate buttocks and hugged the wide back tightly. She kissed it back harder than me. It felt like kissing me into her body.

The wooden barrel shook slightly on the ground with the enthusiasm of the two people, and most of the warm water was sprinkled on the ground. I can feel that my navy blue clothes have been wet for a long time, and the warm water is lying on my body, getting hotter and hotter.

However, who can take care of this?

My hand slipped lightly into her thin veiled clothes, which felt softer than the condensed jade muscles.

I have driven countless women, and naturally I know how to make women more unable to control themselves. I cling to her body, constantly rubbing like nothing, and at the same time making the woman's chest fluctuate from time to time.

I couldn't help leaning against her and gradually tilted to a huge margin.

"Ah..." The wooden basin suddenly leaned at this moment, making the silver cuckoo scream distracted.

I gently blocked it with my feet and took the silver cuckoo in my arms. The water in the basin hit out of the basin fiercely and pounced on me.

The temples of the cheeks stuck together wetly. The silver cuckoo covered the blasphemous clothes that were still hanging on his body, covered his mouth, and smiled secretly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Silver cuckoo has no intention of answering, and the words at this time are a kind of displea for both of us. I took another bite of her lips in revenge and scratched her itching.

The sense of physical intimacy replaces all the words that can be used. Two and a half bodies lingered together without scruples. It seems that there is nothing in the world.

I was thinking about carrying the silver cuckoo to **, but she had no intention of cooperating at all. Instead, she deliberately sank her body. I didn't force it, but she pulled me into the wooden basin.

Sprinkled water, splashing.

I fell into the water, but I just jumped on her undulating chest. There was a shallow evil spirit floating on the corners of his mouth, and the silver cuckoo's mind was really underestimated by him.

Flowers and water are entangled together. I don't know whether the flowers stick to their bodies or wet their bodies.

In a narrow space, the two bodies enjoy the most primitive impulse and beauty.

Time is no longer important, and the person guarding outside the door is no longer important.

The gauze on the screen gradually blurred.

I don't know when I began to fall asleep on the chest of the silver cuckoo.

In these days in the silver cuckoo room, there is almost no difference between day and night. The physical intersection of language between us is much more than the words spit out of our mouths.

At this moment, the silver cuckoo is lying on the fragrant couch, and she still pillows me.

We are all quiet.

The silver cuckoo has its eyes open, and there is a kind of resentment or something else between its eyes. What is she looking at, a picture of a nine-day mysterious girl on the roof? But there is nothing special about this painting.

I closed my eyes. Maybe for the silver cuckoo, I'm asleep.

Her body trembled slightly, and her left hand kept touching something. Under the beautiful pillow, she took out a few small purple pills.

one, two, three.

She put three in her navel.

I smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, but I don't know whether it emanates from the delicate skin of the silver rhododendron or the effect of pills.

What does that pill do?

Suddenly, I found that I still underestimated her. The women in these brothel are far more complicated than the women outside.

It's dawn.

I opened my eyes, but there was no sign of moving away from the soft chest of the silver cuckoo.

Actually, I want to go out, at least absorb the fresh air. The silver cuckoo hugged me and didn't let me leave.

I held her frivolously and her eyebrows were flying. Good boy, I still have something to do. I'll finish it soon."

Women will lose to this move.

"Come back early. The cuckoo is waiting for the prince here..."

The delicate cry of the silver cuckoo is like a dose of anesthetic, which is memorable. It's impossible to come back early. Naturally, it's like coming back when you come back. Of course, when you are in front of women, you must learn to talk about me, and I will be back soon. The concluding words are, wait for me.

Before leaving, the silver cuckoo lay lazily on the big bed, ** scattered with large rhododendron petals, fine silk, green leaves. The red veil can't cover the body of the silver cuckoo**, but under the haze, every part of her body looks more graceful.

Silver Cuckoo is thinking about something, at least something important to her, because she has forgotten that I have left.

In fact, I didn't say that the silver cuckoo may have read too much, so she kept reading the four words Huakui Conference in her dream.

At the Huakui Conference, it seems that I have also heard this grand word in Piaobi's mouth. The annual Feixian Conference of Jingxianju selects not only Huakui, but also a major day for every girl in Jingxianju to redefine their own level.

If they can be approved by the Presbyterian Council, they are equivalent to soaring. If you don't get the approval of the Immortal Association, you will be demoted.

The silver cuckoo also seems to be calculating something.

I came out of the silver cuckoo because I heard the sound of the piano. The bamboo house in the east is still so quiet. At this hour every day, the sound of the piano will always come.

Like last time, only the sound of the piano is heard, and there is no one playing the piano.

Passing by the west window sill, the little girl seemed to lie quietly on the window sill. It seems that she should have been paying attention to the erratic sound of the piano like me.

I dressed up as a red fire and climbed up from the shallow marks of moss on the wall.

"Girl, come on...pull me..." I admit that it's not easy to pretend to be a woman, not to mention the most charming red fire voice.

The little girl poked out half of her head and saw that **'s red fire was actually trying to climb the wall. She said in her mouth: What a strange woman. Obviously, there is a door that doesn't go, but she has to pass through the window sill. This is too much like Su Yunliutian's style, specializing in chickens and dog thieves. Strangely, how can I think of him? This is a bad omen.

The little girl pouted, and it seemed that she completely regarded me as a red fire. Su Yunliutian? I tilted the corners of my mouth, and it was always a good thing to be talked about by women.

"Ah... girl, why do you always look at the window? You're not missing your lover, are you?

I learned to smile with red fire, and a sweeping orchid finger outlined the perfect curve.

"You... why do you laugh so strangely? Why is this orchid finger awkward? Why is there no softness of women in the wind and moon field? Why do you call me girl? Why don't you walk as twisted as before?

The little girl threw a lot of questions to me, and her mind was confused. She looked at me carefully, with clear suspicion in her eyes.

Before I had made any reaction, she took off a flower stem and put it against my neck.

"Who the hell are you?"

I showed a few pearl teeth, "Little girl, it's not good for women to be too smart."

I had no choice but to remove the human skin mask that I had hard to get.

The smell of glue is really unpleasant. When I tear it off my face, it really hurts a little. I looked at the mirror and looked carefully to see if there was any injury on my face.

Fortunately, it's just a little red print.

"I've never seen such a demonic man like you! Or you can come to Jingxianju. This place is quite suitable for you!"

"Nuge, that's a good idea. If one day the old man is tired, he will join you to sit in the beautiful women in the world, which is also a pleasure in life.

"You..."

It's very interesting to watch the girl blush when she's angry, and I have to admit it.

The little girl looked at me angrily and asked me if I didn't hear any noise outside.

The sound is naturally heard. It's so loud that it's hard not to hear it.

"Then why didn't you respond?"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"But is the sound coming here?"

"Then come on. Preferably a beautiful woman.

The little girl looked at me and rarely squeezed out a smile. She said, she thought that the beautiful woman must have a round head, and her plump body was warm enough to wrap you in her arms. This reminds me of Shui Jiaojiao's signature words: Thanks to the help of the prince, I have nothing to repay. I am willing to promise with my body and swear to follow to the death.

When I was not paying attention, the girl stepped on my foot happily and jumped out to open the door.

Through the sight of the gate, I saw a hurried figure approaching not far away. Although I only met her once, I still remembered her indifference. It's the moon. However, she actually carried the five-year-old child on her back. Maybe I should call him the big boss of Jingxianju.

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I updated this chapter in the last few minutes. Suddenly, the WORD document could not be used. I don't know if it's a character problem.

In a word, let's smash everyone's tickets.

Amen, red ticket.

I love red tickets, long live.

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