After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 34 Don't Swallow Me Into Your Belly

Chapter 34 Don't Swallow Me Into Your Belly

When she was young, she was most afraid of thunder and lightning on stormy nights, and would always hide in Xiao Lingxiao's arms. After so many years, not only did she not get rid of this problem, she even admitted that she was wrong.

Xiao Lingxiao, Xiao Lingxiao...

In the past, she naturally really admired that childhood sweetheart man who could read books.

But he failed her.

It is impossible not to be sad, but all the tears and sufferings were left in the previous life, and in this life, Wei Zitie is determined to enjoy happiness.

Wei Zi drooped her long eyelashes, stood up tremblingly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I called the wrong person."

Most of the lamps and candles in the temple were blown out.

Xiao Fengxian's face was shrouded in half-light and half-darkness.

Those red phoenix eyes are darker and colder than the night of the mountain.

I don't know how long it took, and finally survived the lightning and thunder, and Wei Zi lit the candle again.

She was cold and hungry, and worshiped the statue of the mountain god devoutly: "God of the mountain, my little girl borrowed a few cakes tonight to satisfy my hunger, and I will definitely repay you twice tomorrow."

The rainy night in the mountains is too cold.

The temple was too small to light a fire, so Xiao Fengxian picked up the jug on the altar table and poured two glasses of wine: "Wine to warm up, sister-in-law also has a drink."

Wei Zi never drank alcohol.

Holding the small wine glass, she took a small sip.

The strong wine brewed by the villagers is extremely spicy in the throat.

When the rain stopped, Xiao Fengxian glanced at the mountain rain outside the temple while drinking: "Sister-in-law, have you heard the story of "The Scholar in the Goose Cage"?"

Wei Zi stared down at the small wine glass, and the candle reflected on the wine, like a little golden moon.

She stretched out her finger to catch the little moon in the wine glass, and her white and tender cheeks were filled with tea blush, her voice became sweeter and softer, and her words were sweet and naive: "Hmm... I haven't heard of it before."

"It is said that a man named Xu Yan went into the mountain with a goose cage on his back, and met a scholar on the mountain road. The scholar claimed that his feet hurt and asked to enter the goose cage to accompany him.

"The scholar was originally a ghost. After entering the goose cage, he didn't gain any weight, and he didn't frighten the white goose. Xu Yan carried the goose cage for a while, and the scholar came out of the goose cage. Xu Yan. The scholar spit out a table of sumptuous delicacies from his mouth, and then spit out a girl with beautiful clothes and beautiful appearance—that is his sweetheart, and they sat down to eat and drink together.

"After the scholar passed out, the girl told Xu Yan that she didn't like the scholar, and she still harbored resentment towards him. She also hid a man she liked, and she wanted him to come out for a drink, and begged Xu Yan not to reveal her secret. Xu Yan Yan agreed, and the girl really spit out a man from her mouth.

"At this moment, the drunken scholar was about to wake up, the girl quickly vomited out a screen to cover the scholar, and the scholar left her to take a nap behind the screen.

"At the banquet, the man told Xu Yan that he had actually hidden a woman he liked, and wanted to invite that woman out to have fun and drink, and asked Xu Yan to keep it a secret for him. Xu Yan said yes, and the man spat out another a woman.

"The three of them were drinking and chatting. There was a sudden movement behind Jinping. Seeing that the scholar was about to wake up, the man quickly swallowed the woman back into his mouth. The beautifully dressed girl also came out from behind Jinping and quietly swallowed the man back into his mouth.

"The scholar woke up, swallowed the girl and the utensils back into his mouth, and said goodbye to Xu Yan."

The mountains are all over the plains, and the spring rain is drizzling.

The lamps and candles of the mountain temple were beeping loudly, and the air was filled with the aroma of poor-quality candle oil and spirits.

Xiao Fengxian drank the wine in the glass and picked up a pure white jasmine flower in the basket.

After playing for a while, he put the jasmine flower on his temples: "It can be seen that the person I put on my heart may not necessarily be me. Sister-in-law, don't you think so?"

Wei Zi didn't catch the golden moon in the wine glass, so he drank the wine in the glass angrily.

She was drunk, her head was dizzy, her eyes were red and drunk, she covered her hot cheeks with both hands, and sat cross-legged, but her figure was swaying, and she could only vaguely hear some "goose cage" and some "scholar" , did not understand what kind of story Xiao Fengxian was telling.

She scraped her forehead vigorously with her fingertips, trying to make her spirit platform clear.

It was so easy to look around with drunken eyes, but I saw a young man with hairpins sitting cross-legged in the mountain temple, wearing a cross-collared robe and a Confucian scarf. With a smiling face, she actually met the vixen in a country story!

She tried her best to pull the heavy drooping eyelids, and begged: "Don't swallow me in your stomach, I don't taste good!"

When the words fell to the ground, there was a "boom", and she fell drunk on Xiao Fengxian's shoulder.

Xiao Fengxian looked down at her.

The little widow's face was tender and tender, one side was flattened like a bean paste bun, her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her delicate and plump cherry lips were slightly pursed. Because she had been soaked in wine, she faintly exuded a slightly drunken aroma, which made people feel uncomfortable. Can't help but want to taste it.

Xu Shi was afraid of the cold in his sleep, so the little widow kept pushing into his arms.

A scent of wild flowers penetrates straight into the tip of the nose, sweet and clear.

Xiao Fengxian's body stiffened.

After hesitating for a long time, he stretched out a hand to rest on her shoulder. The undergarment on the collar with narrow bamboo-blue sleeves was thin and old. Through this layer of fabric, he could clearly feel her thin and thin shoulders. Slowly slid down her back, and finally stopped on her slender waist.

Her waist was obvious, and she was so thin that she could break it with one hand. She didn't know how such a frail body could survive those heavy housework.

She sneezed in her dream, then burrowed into his arms again, getting closer to him.

Although she was thin, she was at the age when the flower buds were in full bloom. Xiao Fengxian could clearly feel the soft lumps before she put on the undergarment tremblingly, making people blush.

Although he is a young man, he already knows the ways of the world.

What a man knows, he knows.

What men like, he also likes.

In the bewildered temple on a rainy night, this little widow was so innocent and naive that it drove people out of their wits, but she herself was at ease, murmuring something in her sleep from time to time, not knowing how annoying she was.

Xiao Fengxian's eyes were deep, her Adam's apple rolled.

Taking advantage of Wei Zi's drunkenness, he boldly brushed her soft lips with his fingertips.

"If only I could swallow you in my stomach."

If he could hide people in his stomach like the scholar in "The Scholar in the Goose Cage", then at the age of five, before Wei Zi married Xiao Lingxiao, in that big mountain, he had already quietly hidden her Into the stomach.

Hidden, only belong to him.

The spring mountains are vast, and the night rain is noisy.

The temple is silent, and the lights and candles are quiet.

The boy's mind is secret, and he dare not speak in front of the gods.

The next day.

Wei Zi woke up and found himself lying in the wing room of Jiuniangzi Mountain Villa.

She washed herself up and vaguely remembered that it was Xiao Dujuan who pushed her down the hillside.

She secretly remembered this account, and then remembered that it seemed that Xiao Fengxian had carried her back.

When I came to the flower hall for breakfast, I saw Xiao Fengxian and Rong Jiarong sitting there playing chess.

"Second Brother!" She was overjoyed, "Why did you come to Jiuniangzi Mountain? Last night, you really saved me. When I was half asleep, I seemed to meet a fox demon who wanted to eat me in the mountain temple! Now that I want to come, That fox demon is you!"

"Mountain Temple, eat her..."

Rong Jiarong made up a bunch of images in his brain, suddenly blushed, kicked Xiao Fengxian secretly, and said in a low voice: "No wonder you linger until dawn, she is your sister-in-law! Even if your brother is gone, why don't you come back?" Can... eh, what a shame! By God, good luck, good luck!"

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good night duck
(End of this chapter)

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