Eun Gong continue to practice writing ah, slave and you bl*wjob listen ah.”
The young girl said daintily and sat on the stone opposite Zhu Ping An, blinking her watery eyes looking at Zhu Ping An who was holding the brush in his hand, her long eyelashes also fluttering slightly, her fair face showing a light reddish pink, her thin lips as delicate as rose petals.
After sitting down, the young girl let out a soft sound while stretching out her slender jade hand from the opening of the collar to take out a jade c*ck with body temperature, originally the opening is very low collar by the young girl this action is even more low down, revealing a large area of snowy skin, let a person can’t help but put a long eyeballs to look inside.
Zhu Pingan is no exception.
The young girl saw the situation, the watery eyes are more autumn water flooded is waiting for the young girl to make further efforts, will be this warm and gentle as jade modest young gentleman but heard the opposite side of the Zhu Pingan reached out and pointed to their own exposed outside the snow skin, out of the sound.
“Girl, you have a spider there.”
Spider?
The young girl whose eyes were flooded like water on the opposite side gave a squeak and got up from the stone, her jade c*ck all dropped to the ground, and like a quick shot, she jumped left and right, scratching up and down
A few minutes later, the teenage girl’s grudging gaze fell on which at some point began to amble again to practise calligraphy on the teenager.
The girl slightly bit her red lips, gently moved lotus steps to the side of Zhu Pingan, dainty anger: “Such a clear wind and bright moon, Naier failed to live up to it? And only the gentleman and the slave two, why fear to know?”
“Your slave is not only a good jade piper.”
The young girl puffed a delicate laugh, said they rubbed towards Zhu Ping An body, just like a boneless snake.
“Heaven knows what two people are. In the past, it was just a matter of raising my hand, the girl must not take it to heart, I still have to practice writing, the girl is lightweight.” Zhu Pingan reached out to block that young girl’s nest-like body, a face of righteousness said.
“Enkong why do you need to be like this, Nu Jia and do not want a name. Nu Jia, Nu Jia just want to Gongzi tired and weary. It would be good to look at Nu Jia once in a while.”
“You wield the Bo, I will study the ink; you recite poetry, I will dance; you read from the east window, I will walk with a lotus flower in my step. Warm plums and boil wine.”
The young girl’s eyes looking at Zhu Pingan could drip water, her face was all slender and delicate, and her voice was also soft and delicate.
“The imperial exams are around the corner, I still have to practise my writing, girl please go ahead.”
Zhu Pingan got up from the stone. Taking two steps back, he arched his hand and said.
“Eun Gong,” the young girl grumbled.
“Be my guest, girl.”
Zhu Pingan once again arched his hand.
The young girl gave Zhu Pingan a grudging look, clenched her shell teeth, shy and annoyed, and turned around to leave the woods.
The scent of your body smokes people who don’t even have an appetite anymore, what’s the point of talking about a fortunate desire
Zhu Pingan looked at the young girl’s departing back and couldn’t help but slander.
Afterwards, he resumed sitting on the stone and continued to write silently on one of yesterday’s comparatively revised curricula, continuing to ponder and practise his handwriting at the same time. Unconsciously time quietly passed from the tip of the pen along with the clear water.
The sunrise slowly rose from below the horizon, although the outline was not yet visible, but the eastern sky was already reddish. Slowly, the moon faded, like whitish tablets gradually melted by water. Then the sun rose out of the jungle, very large, like a wheel, giving off an egg-yolk glow.
With the sunlight, Zhu Pingan collected the black wooden board. Taking out a volume of books from his book bag, he leaned against the boulder and once again read it carefully.
In a room on the opposite bank of the Qinhuai River, the seventeen or eighteen year old girl gently pushed open the door of the room, just as she quietly walked.
“Sister. Why have you been gone for so long?” The young girl on the bed wearing a falling horse bun heard the door slam in a daze and once again rubbed her eyes to support her body, half asleep and half awake, and asked.
“Ohhh, sister, sister had a tummy upset, but it’s fine now. Sister go back to sleep.” The young girl standing in the doorway had a somewhat abnormal face and a somewhat heartfelt voice.
But the young girl on the bed was really too sleepy to hear the abnormality, nodded her head in a daze, and continued to lie down under the covers and sleep.
The young girl standing in the doorway breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently walked to the dresser, sat down, the next moment was a slender jade hand covering the corner of her lips, and her shoulders were uncontrollably gently shaking up.
It is said that the theatre is ruthless, and how can it be helped that the tears fall, staining the rouge, cooling.
Zhu Pingan in the woods, leaning against a stone to enjoy the gift of sunlight, concentrating on the book.
The sunshine is good, I am young, do not read more will not let down this good time.
Zhu Pingan read in the woods until he saw his stomach send out a signal of protest, only then some reluctance to put the book in the book bag, got up and clamped the black wooden board, crossbody book bag to the woods outside.
Ahead a white sash quietly lying on the fallen leaves, should be the girl fell in the morning, that scene in the morning again can not help but well up in the heart, Zhu Pingan slightly shook his head will be under the body of a certain restless little thing pressed down. Now you are still small, when you grow up and mature, and then pull you to the battlefield, in the future, do not suspect that the war will strike me is. As for now, the national strength is not strong, is not lightly start the war end time.
What’s more, this kind of thing is still between lovers and couples to do it is interesting, they are not casual people.
Zhu Pingan shook his head and went round the white sash, from one side to the other.
The street was already crowded with people, there were those who came out in the morning to sell and eat breakfast, there were servants who came out to buy groceries, there were rich families who racked birds and walked their dogs all in all the street was very lively.
Zhu Pingan walked in the street is quite some miss Yingtian breakfast, look around, only to see a long queue, seems to be recently opened a new breakfast shop. Under the curiosity of Zhu Pingan, he went to the back of the queue and lined up, and while lining up, he could hear people saying how good the taste of this shop was and so on.
The queue was very long, but the boss moved very quickly, and in no time at all, it was Zhu Pingan’s turn.
“Do you want the full set or a la carte?” The shop owner asked, “This is the first time you have come to a small shop to eat steamed rice, right? I suggest that you have a full set, it is delicious and inexpensive, it only costs eight cents.”
“Then let’s have a full set.” Zhu Pingan readily accepts good advice and counts eight wen from his pocket and hands it over. Eight Wen wasn’t much, and with such a long queue, it should taste good.
The owner’s movements were dazzlingly fast, egg yolks, enchiladas, slices of marinated meat, bok choy, sour cowpeas, and other small pickled vegetables were covered with rice in just a few seconds.
Zhu Pingan carried this steamed rice to the table and sat down, took a pair of chopsticks and took a bite, fat but not greasy, the flavour was really something that people couldn’t help but feast on.
The shop’s owner’s wife was in her forties, a chubby older woman, brought a tea bowl and poured a bowl of water for Zhu Pingan. Then again, but sprinkled some crushed leaves into the bowl.
Zhu Pingan was about to drink the water, when he saw the crushed leaves floating in the bowl, he looked up with some discomfort and asked, “Why is this?”
“The water is very hot, I’m worried that your son will scald himself if he drinks it in one gulp.” Pang Pang Niang smiled and explained, “These crushed leaves are picked stevia, the flavour is sweet.”
The shopkeeper has a heart, no wonder this shop is thriving!
