There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 183 Liu Huixiang: I am willing to add fragrance to the young master’s red sleeves throughout my life!

After a "chirp" noise, the two separated.

Su Xian was eager to take the next step.

Liu Huixiang's face was flushed and she was panting slightly. As soon as Su Xian fiddled with her, she immediately woke up.

Two slender snow-white hands immediately pressed Su Xian's big hands, raised his watery starry eyes and said:

"Son, please write a poem first..."

After finishing speaking, she glanced sideways at the side of the room, next to the dressing table, where the half-length bronze mirror stood quietly.

She loved the huge mirror.

But I haven’t thanked Su Xian properly yet.

If Su Xian started tormenting her right away, he would probably fall asleep later, and writing poems and expressing gratitude would have to be postponed until tomorrow...

"it is good!"

Su Xian is a good person, but he still needs to pursue a little interest.

So she hooked up with Liu Huixiang's shoulders that looked thin but felt slightly rounded, and walked to the small round table to sit down. The four treasures of the study, wine and food were all ready on the table.

"Pen and ink wait!"

Su Xian ordered with a smile, sitting there like an uncle.

"The concubine obeys!"

With a heartfelt smile on her lips, Liu Huixiang respectfully accepted the order, then laid out paper and polished ink, creating waves of intoxicating fragrance as she moved around.

Actions such as grinding ink, laying paper, handing pens, cutting candles, etc., seem simple, and it seems that anyone can do them.

But if it is operated by a beautiful woman with more graceful movements, it will be very enjoyable to watch.

This is the same as tea art.

Liu Huixiang's movements of serving the pen and ink are very interesting to watch.

Her plump figure, beautiful appearance, gorgeous dress, elegant movements, white and slender little hands, and the smile from the heart at the corner of her mouth.

By the way, the waves of feminine fragrance are naturally indispensable...

Su Xian eats the marrow and knows the taste, and her heart is already itchy. She looked at it with fiery eyes, and she returned a gentle smile, watery, and passionate looking back.

hiss……

Su Xian almost couldn't hold it back.

calm down!As a mature man, don't be so anxious... He slowly calmed down his turbulent emotions, looked at Liu Huixiang and said:
"With my wife beside me, I feel like I can get twice the result with half the effort, whether I'm reading or writing poetry."

"I would like to add fragrance to the young master's red sleeves for the rest of my life."

"..."

Liu Huixiang glanced at him with watery eyes, then turned her head away shyly, her already red face turning a little redder.

It could be seen that she was actually ashamed to say this revealing sentence.

At this time, Su Xian, whose heart was beating wildly, had already broken his power.

If just now, he was more lustful for Liu Huixiang, then now, his feelings have the upper hand.

She is so beautiful!
She is so docile!
She is so understanding!
She is also willing to add fragrance to his red sleeves for the rest of her life...

She is so wonderful!
If you get a daughter like this, what more can a husband ask for.

The excited Su Xian could no longer control himself. Sitting on the chair, he suddenly turned sideways and hugged Liu Huixiang, who was slightly leaning over to study ink.

Because of her posture, Su Xian's face was directly attached to her slender and soft waist, and she turned her head from side to side quickly and excitedly.

Think of it almost as a "drill".

He went straight into Liu Huixiang's arms.

"Oh... haha... Young Master, please don't... Young Master, please stop! The ink is all spilled on the rice paper..."

"..."

Liu Huixiang was suddenly "attacked". A head suddenly "grew" from her waist and kept drilling into it, which made her feel like she was being tickled.

At the same time, there is an infinite sense of happiness and sweetness in my heart...

Su Xian's behavior was quite similar to the behavior of a child of several years old acting coquettishly and pestering his mother.

This thought flashed through Liu Huixiang's mind.

But... this was too unacceptable, and she forcibly dispelled the thought.

Even so, this slight sense of taboo still made her heart beat violently, and layers of waves surged up all over her body, drowning her.

At the same time, Su Xian, who was "turning his head into a drill bit and drilling into Liu Huixiang's arms", also thought of this in his heart.

When he was most excited, he vented his inner emotions based on his heart. This set of "drilling" actions was actually an unconscious behavior, and he didn't think too much about it.

But...it seems...there's something interesting about this feeling.

After all, Su Xian is the soul of the 21st century. Even if he cannot accept the trivial affairs between modern lovers, he will not put too much emphasis on it.

After all, it's the right thing to do when the door is closed between husband and wife.

Speaking of Su Xian alone, he is the kind of person who can accept and actively "develop" various novel ways of playing.

So, he confidently and boldly slipped into Liu Huixiang's warm and fragrant arms.

Liu Huixiang smiled and hid behind her, and he pressed forward step by step, never leaving her.

Soon, Liu Huixiang was forced into a corner, her back pressed against the wall, and she could no longer retreat.

Su Xian finally succeeded, rubbing his face left and right on the fabric of Liu Huixiang's clothes, and burrowing his head into her clothes...

"call……"

Liu Huixiang's back was pressed against the wall tightly, her breasts rose and fell, and she remained motionless.

She was still holding the ink ingot hard with her left hand. The ink ingot was pitch black, and her slender jade fingers were as white as jade, the contrast was obvious.

after a little while.

The skin of her slender waist felt the hot breath exhaled by Su Xian, as well as Su Xian's mischievous hands... Her whole body almost melted.

The bright red lips were slightly opened, and she was panting.

I don't know how much time passed, but Liu Huixiang suddenly let go of the ink stick tightly held in her left hand and fell to the ground with a thud.

But neither of them paid attention.

Then, she slowly raised her hands, stretched them to her waist, and slowly hugged the head that was covered in her clothes and was being bitten and rubbed...

After a long time.

When Su Xian saw the light again, he vomited out turbid energy. He raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Huixiang, who looked intoxicated. He suddenly picked her up by the waist and walked towards Xiutan.

Liu Huixiang reacted suddenly and resisted:
"Young master, let's write poetry first..."

"Uh...I forgot again."

"..."

Su Xian also woke up and put it down. After picking up the ink sticks, the two returned to the small round table. Liu Huixiang pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Sir, please sit down."

Su Xian thought for a while, raised his eyebrows at her, then turned behind her, holding her shoulders that looked thin but felt slightly rounded with both hands.

While gently controlling her to sit on the chair through Xiang Jian, he smiled and said:
"Madam, you write it. I'll read it."

"Alright."

Liu Huixiang meekly agreed, sitting upright on the chair, holding a pen with her bare hands, dipping it in ink and looking at Su Xian, waiting for him to read the poem.

Su Xian moved all the surrounding chairs over and placed them in a row beside Liu Huixiang's chair.

Then he lay directly on the seats of these chairs.

This was not enough, he smiled again and put his head on Liu Huixiang's lap.

"Son..."

Liu Huixiang was so surprised that she almost dropped the brush in her hand and shrank her whole body back.

At that time, Su Xian was already lying down, seeing his "pillow" trying to escape, he immediately fixed it with both hands, and said with a smile: "Ma'am, don't run away, it's good."

After finishing speaking, Su Xian turned over and saw directly above...

I go!

Indescribable, indescribable...

After a period of adaptation, Liu Huixiang finally got used to it, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

"Master, have you thought about it?"

"Think about it, this poem is called "Zhe Gui Ling"."

"..."

Liu Huixiang immediately picked up a pen, wrote these three words on the rice paper, and then waited for the next step.

Just listen to Su Xian's voice coming from under the table:

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, and the breath is like a gossamer. There is a lingering fragrance in the air. How can I hope for a thousand gold wanderers. When the syndrome comes, it is exactly when ? When the lights are half dim, when the moon is half bright."

"..."

In terms of artistic conception, this poem is incomparable to the two poems given to Xiaoxian Zi and Princess Lanling.

But this word is just right for Liu Huixiang.

Because it writes about lovesickness.

He and Liu Huixiang could only see each other at certain times, and they couldn't see each other the rest of the time. They couldn't do whatever they wanted... This word suited the situation.

Liu Huixiang liked it very much and praised it repeatedly as a good poem.

He also praised and admired Su Xian.

……

After studying some poems and talking about other things, Liu Huixiang figured it was time.

After all, she just interrupted Su Xian twice.

But as her daughter, she was too embarrassed to take the initiative to speak, so she said, "Master, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Su Xian turned over on the soft "pillow" and replied: "I'm not tired at all. My pair of 'pillows' are soft, so it's really comfortable to lie down on."

It looks like he is still addicted.

Not even Liu Huixiang's hint was heard.

Liu Huixiang was naturally not in a hurry. While using her hands to outline Su Xian's handsome face, she said with a gentle smile: "Since the young master likes it, let's sleep on it for a while."

"..."

Next, neither of them spoke.

He rested his head on the soft "pillow" and closed his eyes gently.

One gently outlines the other's face with his hand, and while the other's eyes are closed, he lowers his eyes and looks at them boldly.

Both of them enjoyed the peace of the moment.

……

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Su Xian opened his eyes, got up from the pillow, looked at Liu Huixiang and said:
"By the way, Ma'am, we will be able to buy our big house in a few days. The specific layout needs to be visited by Madam in person. Let's go together."

"I..." Liu Huixiang looked a little sad.

"nothing."

Su Xian took her little hands, held them in his palms to protect them, and said with a smile: "Let's go secretly. Madam will disguise herself so no one will notice."

"The concubine listens to the young master." Liu Huixiang smiled, and gradually looked forward to the trip in a few days.

In the past few years, she has only stepped out of the house a handful of times.

She has never traveled far, and she can’t even remember what the streets and buildings outside her home look like...

"It's rare for Madam to go out, why don't you choose a suitable dress?"

Su Xian suddenly smiled evilly, stood up and walked to the closet, looked back at her and said, "While you have time now, madam, please choose a set carefully. I will help madam check it out."

"it is good!"

Liu Huixiang immediately stood up and walked over. For a woman, choosing clothes is a serious and serious matter. Su Xian's words were exactly what she meant.

Opening the wardrobe, she considered it for a while, took out a complete set of clothes, looked at Su Xian and asked, "Sir, what do you think of this set?"

"good!"

Su Xian touched his chin with an "I understand very well" look, and then suggested: "It's not good to hold the gestures like this. Madam, it's better to put it on, it's more intuitive."

"Young master is right."

For a woman, changing clothes is not a troublesome thing, so she agreed very easily.

"By the way, there's also this half-length mirror, bring it here too..."

"Okay, ma'am, please change your clothes. I'll be watching from here."

"Okay...uh..."

Liu Huixiang's face froze leisurely.

Su Xian watched from the side, how could she change her clothes?
Although the two were extremely close, changing clothes in public was still difficult for her to accept.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Su Xian looked innocent.

"..."

Liu Huixiang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, she finally understood. Su Xian's statement about choosing a piece of clothing to wear when going out was actually a lie. Su Xian just wanted to see her change clothes...

"Um... Young Master, how about I go behind that screen to change?"

"That's fine." Su Xian nodded slowly, but his eyes rolled.

"..."

Liu Huixiang held a set of clothes and stepped on ants to the screen on the side of the embroidery. Su Xian stood there and watched her back with a smile.

Before turning to the screen, Liu Huixiang turned to look at Su Xian, and whispered for a while:

"Master... don't peek!"

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"..."

I believe the young master... Liu Huixiang nodded, turned around and entered behind the screen with her clothes in her arms.

After a while, a chirping sound came from behind the screen.

In the middle of changing clothes, Liu Huixiang folded the changed dress and put it aside, then picked up the new dress with both hands, ready to put it on.

But at this moment, with a woman's sixth sense, she sensed that she was being watched by someone...

Hastily turned to look behind.

Sure enough, half of Su Xian's head was peeking in from the outside of the screen, with an intoxicated look on his face...

"Young Master...you...you..." Liu Huixiang froze immediately.

"Madam, your figure is really great!"

"..."

Su Xian smiled awkwardly, then walked in directly and touched his buttons...

Liu Huixiang reacted suddenly. While covering her face, she stared at Su Xian's hand and said in shock: "Young Master, no, we still... still..."

"Or what?" Su Xian gradually approached.

"Let's go back there." She shyly pointed in the direction of the collapse.

"Madam, it's actually the same over there. I think it's very good here."

"Here? No, no, no... It can't work here..."

"..."

As she said that, she lowered her head and ran over there quickly.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Su Xian grabbed it, then hugged it to his body and said with a smile:

"Madam, don't stick to one place in everything. Tonight, I will open a new door for madam."

"What gate?"

"..."

After half an hour of "hands-on" work, Su Xian finally helped Liu Huixiang open a new door.

【Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket】

(End of this chapter)