Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 61

Tizhen twitched her skirt and sat down, Zhou Yishui wiped her nose, feeling impatient, Gao Qi trotted over.

"Madam asked someone to bring a message, asking if you have prepared the gift for Aunt Cui, and told you to find it as soon as possible, so there is no delay."

Zhou Yishui stood up like a savior, scratching his head while patting his clothes, "Come on, I'll go to West Street to have a look, I have to pack the best gift for my aunt, and I'll eat this wine after the welcome banquet. Hey, what do I do for that?" Your family is working so hard!"

Tizhen gave him a sideways glance. This person sometimes has hair on his mouth, and sometimes has no hair. He is not sure if he will say some inappropriate words to trick her. After all, she was teased several times in the school when she was young. No one has stopped.

Turning her head and looking again, it turned out that Wen Yu's expression was different from before, and she was more restrained in her heart. God knows what kind of wind Zhou Yishui blew on him, and it made people stupefied.

So she asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

He smiled slightly, raised his head and held the moon in his palm, "Look, it's the end of the month, it's already the last quarter moon."

She took a look, and saw that the last moon was like a bow, and it was incomplete, but it was not necessarily a tragic scene. , the waning moon is also quite beautiful."

She said it was beautiful, so he also thought it was beautiful. Looking at her delicate side face, the light seemed to cast a golden light on her.

He stared at her, wanting to engrave this face into his mind, "Tizhen..."

She beeped, looked at him with dim eyes, and waited for his next sentence.

"I'm so lucky to have met you," he said.

Some couldn't cope in time, and Tizhen was a little dazed with embarrassment. It turned out that she was very good at talking, but at this moment she was a little speechless and didn't know how to respond.

She smelled the clear aroma of wine, maybe he must be drunk, very drunk, so she asked him, "Did Zhou Yishui pour you wine and make you drink too much?"

He shook his head, looked at her seriously, and smiled with spring in his brows and eyes, "Actually, everyone is drunk without wine, but the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Slightly cloudy and bright moon, the most beautiful sky, she realized it, touched his lips, "You are beautiful too."

He pulled up her wrist, supported her back, and pulled her into his arms. The distance was very close, and when he turned his face, he could touch her temples. Her clothes were pulled loose, revealing her white collarbone slightly. , with a pair of coquettish eyes, it is an extremely seductive beauty that makes people's blood spurt.

Tizhen didn't stop his intimacy, but slowly hooked his neck, leaning against him softly and bonelessly, "You won't have sex after drinking...do bad things to me, right?"

Wen Yu reached out to stroke her loose hair, tidying it up behind her ears bit by bit, "I won't force you to do things you don't like."

"Then what if... I will?"

She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back on the mat. She pinched her legs to her waist, almost half-pressing him under her body.

He looked at her in astonishment, she raised her snow-white hand to pinch a glass of wine and drank it down, leaned down softly, and touched him with the tip of her nose, her breath was full of wine, and her lips touched each other unconsciously , Gradually deepened, like nectar after a long drought, so full that it almost drowned him.

The fire in his heart was aroused by her, and he also kissed her, again and again, intertwined with the soft lips, rolling along the slender jaw all the way to the neck, but he felt that it was still not enough.

Turning over and pressing the cover up, kissing the corners of her lips and earlobes until she was out of breath, after all, although she was brave, she was still an innocent girl, and she couldn't bear such ambiguous teasing, her face was as red as Like a cherry, it is not as red as a glass of wine.

Such a night, so charming and pathetic, can make people overwhelmed.

It seemed that the situation was about to collapse, and he was a little out of control. After all, he was doing this kind of thing with the person he loved, and the bottom line would be broken if he didn't wake up.

His hand hovered around her waistband, he seemed a little hesitant, but he restrained himself, propped his arms and kissed her forehead, "Let's just stop at this, I can't take it anymore."

She was immersed in the bosom of spring full of loveliness, when he suddenly said something that woke her up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the hair on the forehead was blurred and wet with patience.

She touched his hanging black hair and entangled it between her fingers, "Don't you want to be happy with me?"

This is so blatant, no matter how dull people are, they will know what she is planning.

Wen Yu blushed, turned her head away, and tried her best to calm herself down.

"Although the relationship between husband and wife is true, but after all your father has not nodded. No matter how you explain this matter, there is a way, but you can't use this way. It is not good for your father and daughter."

Only then did he realize that he was afraid that she would make trouble, so he kept on doing something, cooking a bowl with raw rice to settle the matter.But she really didn't expect to do this, instead, she was called out by him, and she understood clearly.

He tidied up his clothes in a hurry, seeing her disappointed look, feeling guilty and distressed, he knew that he shouldn't be greedy for this moment of happiness, "Don't worry, I will find a way, there is only one thing, you must not At the cost of hurting yourself."

"You are so thoughtful, I don't know what to do."

As she said, she slowly climbed onto his shoulders, and the hot air sprayed on his ears, "Actually, I didn't think about it that much, I just wanted to be intimate with you, don't you want it?"

With Nuanyu and Wenxiang at his side, who wouldn't be excited and impulsive, but reason told him that this step cannot be broken.

"I want to, but after all, how much older I am than you, you don't understand the truth, I have to think for you."

He touched her head with a smile and coaxed, "The timing is not good today, and this place is not good."

She understood, raised her body and chased after her, and kissed on the cheek like falling jade beads, "Then let's go to the house."

Wen Yu swallowed, a little impatient, her heart was burning hot like a piece of iron that had been quenched, and she began to entangle her again, with a feeling of endlessness, gradually breaking through his defense line.

"Isn't it good?" She looked disappointed, frowning as she nestled in the crook of his hand.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh. This daring girl is like a bandit leader. She pushes her nose and face, teases him as a good family member, and vows not to give up until she achieves her goal. Feeling deeply helpless.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, then poured a glass of wine to her mouth, and said in a relaxed tone, "Have a glass of wine to warm up first."

After drinking one cup, he coaxed her to drink a second and a third cup, and after a few cups, she finally got dizzy and fell limply on his shoulder.

He smiled as if he had succeeded, stretched out his hand to grab the bend of the woman's leg, picked her up like a child, and walked out of Dongyue Pavilion.

Wenxiu watched them come out, blushing, and led them back to the room to rest. There was no light in the room, and the moonlight outside the window shone through the curtains to the bedside, with a faint layer of snow, like frost in winter.

He put her into the mattress, fanned her with a round fan, and said softly to his back: "Remember to make some hangover soup, she drank too much tonight, and she will have a headache tomorrow."

Wenxiu agreed to his words, and now that the explanation is clear, he is relieved, "Sleep well, wake up and eat something, everything will be fine tomorrow."

Seeing people smell very sweet, he stood up loosely, stretched his hands and feet and went out of the room, looking at the clear starry sky, he also made up his mind.

　The trolley is over and back to business.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)