Overlord the sky

Chapter 170 What a Strange Poem

Zheng Qian was lying on a thick straw mattress in the wooden shed, with a piece of dead grass in his mouth, while looking at Dongmei who was standing at the door but did not dare to come in. 26nbsp;

The four girls booed from behind and pushed Dongmei on the back.Under Dongmei's force, she walked to Zheng Qian's side in a few quick steps.As soon as it touched Zheng Qian's body, Dongmei's feet retracted immediately.His face became even more red.

"You brought up the idea, why are you embarrassed now?" Zheng Qian said to Dongmei with a smile.

Dongmei twisted the corners of her clothes, but she didn't respond, she hung her head down, and her hair fell over, covering her face.

Zheng Qian patted the grass beside him.

"Come on, sit down."

Dongmei moved her feet in small steps, and obediently sat beside Zheng Qian.

"Do you really want to have a baby?" Zheng Qian asked.

Dongmei hooked her head and didn't make a sound, just nodded her head a few times vigorously.

"Have you considered it?" Zheng Qian confirmed again.

Dongmei nodded vigorously again.

"Okay. Since you insist, I have nothing to say." Zheng Qian lay down without getting up, but wrapped his hands around Dongmei's back waist and wrapped them around her lower abdomen.The other hand rested on Dongmei's shoulder under her pink neck.

With a little force from Zheng Qian, Dongmei was knocked down by him and lay flat beside him.

When Zheng Qian's gaze fell, Dongmei's chest was heaving violently.

Dongmei didn't dare to look at Zheng Qian.From the moment Zheng Qian's hand touched her body, Dongmei seemed to be hit by an electric current, and her whole body became stiff. This stiffness made her body suddenly feel like a wooden stick, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

Dongmei opened her mouth slightly.She felt that the speed of the blood rushing through her body increased a lot, which made her feel thirsty.But her body couldn't move, she could only let this thirst hover and wreak havoc in her mouth.

Zheng Qian looked at Dongmei's shy and charming appearance, and a huge impulse suddenly rose in his body.However, he tried his best to suppress this impulse, lightly pulled the knot of Luoshang tied around Dongmei's waist, found the knot, pulled it lightly, and the knot loosened.

With the loosening of the knot, the coat covering Dongmei opened. 'Show' the tight underwear inside.

Zheng Qian's movements are extremely gentle.He is well aware of Dongmei's irresponsible affairs.Although Dongmei is very interested in having a baby, how does she know about these procedures and things before giving birth.

Following Zheng Qian's movements, Dongmei's breathing became less and less smooth, and the ups and downs of her delicate chest became more and more intense.Her hands naturally crossed to protect her chest.

At this time, Zheng Qian turned over and sat up, sitting cross-legged beside Da Dongmei, carefully looking at Dongmei who was in a state of tension, with the shyness of a girl sandwiched in her anxiety, and besides her shyness, there was a sense of facing the unknown. curious.

"People are really a strange combination." Zheng Qian said with a smile.

So many complex emotions can be manifested in the same person at this moment at the same time. Zheng Qian has a deep admiration for the greatness of creation from the bottom of his heart.

He held Dongmei's arms protecting her chest with both hands, and with a little force, they were separated, revealing the undulating tight underwear.

Dongmei's tights are pink.This is the same as her domineering color.

Her neckline, because of the bulge below, kept a little distance from her body. From this distance, Zheng Qianneng could see a looming shallow groove.

Zheng Qian had seen her body before.So Zheng Qian's mind showed the situation of four hibiscus blooming in the water when they were playing in the water.When thinking of those scenes, Zheng Qian couldn't help smiling.

Seeing Zheng Qian moving, Dongmei stopped suddenly, and sat there with a smirk. She didn't know why, but she didn't find anything unusual after looking around. After hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to ask Zheng Qian asked: "Envoy, am I funny?"

When she said this, Dongmei didn't dare to look at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian came back to his senses and shook his head.

"No, what I'm trying to say is that you're really good-looking. Pretty."

A joy crept into Dongmei's heart quietly.It was a very gratifying thing for her to be praised by the envoy of God.

"Let's continue." Zheng Qian said in a low voice.

Dongmei didn't respond, but turned her head sideways, and she put aside her hands that were about to protect her chest.Her body was lying on her back, her chest was undulating, and her delicate white face was hidden in the cover of her hair.

In this situation, Zheng Qian could no longer suppress the impulse in his body.He turned Dongmei's face away, and looked into Dongmei's eyes.

Dongmei's face was extremely hot.When she felt Zheng Qian's fiery gaze, she quickly closed her eyes.

"Look at me." Zheng Qian ordered Dongmei softly but firmly.

Dongmei slowly opened her eyes, and what she met was a pair of fiery eyes that could burn people down.Dongmei panicked and wanted to close her eyes again, following the momentum, she wanted to turn her head sideways again, but Zheng Qian held her face in the palm of her hand, and her attempt to turn her head sideways was unsuccessful.

Dongmei felt Zheng Qian's heavy snorting like fire, and when it hit her face, it caused her heart to contract and expand, and she heard her heartbeat like a drum, thump, thud, thump .

The violent ups and downs of her heart made her feel more thirsty. Unknowingly, she felt that breathing through her nose could no longer satisfy her body's needs, so she had to breathe through her mouth instead.

However, Zheng Qian's lips, which were also hot with fever, were suddenly pressed against her open mouth.

Dongmei felt as if her lips had been burned by two pieces of fire.Moreover, between the two pieces of fire, a snake-like thing swam over, violently prying her clenched teeth.

At the same time, Zheng Qian's hand also changed from soft to heavy, and before he could take off his clothes, he had already stretched in from his waist, walking close to Dongmei's skin.

Dongmei let out a "huh", but the sound was completely blocked in her mouth by Zheng Qian, and she couldn't utter it.That murmur was the sound of a hard mouth squeezed out of Dongmei's nasal cavity.

Dongmei suddenly felt a little scared. Under Zheng Qian's rough actions, she began to struggle, and kept beating Zheng Qian's back with her hands.

Zheng Qian didn't care about this at all, just holding Dongmei's face, sucking and attacking, looking for the tongue hidden deep in Dongmei's mouth.

The body of Dongmei girl is too tempting for Zheng Qian.This 'color' embryo is not a modest gentleman in the first place, let alone now it is a critical juncture.

"Um..." Dongmei made another sound, but her hands that beat Zheng Qian had already slowed down.Because Zheng Qian finally got her wish and pried open her teeth, and landed on the beach smoothly.

Dongmei, who was terrified, was originally in great panic, but now she found that Zheng Qian's tongue had wandered into her mouth, just to find her tongue.She also had a shallow taste of Zheng Qian's taste.

The two kissed passionately...

A group of beauties gathered outside held their breath, eavesdropping on everything that happened in the wooden shed.

With their ears pressed against the wooden wall, they giggled and listened.

When she suddenly heard Dongmei's "uh", Chunlan's first reaction was to break into the door.But before he straightened up, he was blocked by Bai Ling.

This was just Chunlan's conditioned reflex action, and she came back to her senses after being blocked by Bai Ling.

Bai Ling smiled, and Chunlan laughed at herself as well.The two of them tacitly agreed, and put their ears together again to eavesdrop.

At this point, the two kissed.Dongmei had almost suffocated.This sense of shock was too strong, and it took her a long time to recover.

And Zheng Qian's hands have already wandered between her two peaks.

"The distant mountain is cold and the stone path is slanting..." Zheng Qian's emotion came, and seeing the scene blending together, an ancient poem came out naturally.

His hand slid down again.

"There are people in the depths of the white clouds..." Zheng Qian continued to read.

His hand did stop somewhere, "Stop and sit at Fenglin Wan..." This sentence Zheng Qian read out with forgetfulness.

After a while, Zheng Qian continued to recite the last sentence, "Frost leaves are red in February flowers...".

"Sure enough, it's very wet, very wet."

Zheng Qian's voice was clearly heard outside the house.

The five girls who were eavesdropping heard this ancient poem recited by Zheng Qian, which was very meaningful.

"An envoy of God is indeed worthy of being an envoy of God. The artistic conception of this poem is very good." Xia He chewed the poem written by Zheng Qiannian.

"Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted. The slanted character should read the word Xia. Otherwise, it won't match the rhythm behind it." Chunlan reminded.

"En. Sure enough, you should read the word Xia." Qiu Ju interjected, "Eldest sister, second sister, and younger sister Bai Ling, you see, this far away Hanshan means that although it is Hanshan, a small road climbs to the top of the mountain. The track of the path swims between the mountains like a snake, and the cold mountain will become warmer, so beautiful.”

"Yes. There is a family in the depths of the white clouds. This sentence is more precise. How can there be a family in the depths of the white clouds? This sentence shows that this family is usually hidden deep in the clouds. You can reach such a family. That family is also a fairyland in the world." Chunlan also developed her ability of association.

"Stop and sit in Love Fenglin. This sentence should mean that after talking about someone, he stopped and looked at the red eyes, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed. This kind of mood is the same as that of others. They are closely related." Xia He said.

"Frost leaves are red in February flowers. Why are they frost leaves? Frost leaves carry water, and within a piece of red color, there is actually water color. The morning dew is said to bring a girl's I don’t know if it’s true or not. In February, the flowers are all buds, so we can see that the artistic conception in the poem is related to the buds.”

The three women have very high attainments in poetry, and they all interpreted the meaning of the poem.

Naturally, this poem was not written by Zheng Qian.Zheng Qian just recited it casually.

Through the analysis of the three women, the artistic conception that Zheng Qian wants to express is completely consistent. Even, the analysis of the poem by the three women has far exceeded the meaning itself that Zheng Qian wanted to express.If Zheng Qian had come in person, he would not have explained the four ancient poems so well. All the words he wanted to say were said by the three women, and they were sincere words without a trace of embarrassment. Fake.

Of course, all of this should be attributed to the poem itself. It cannot but be said that this is a wonderful poem, and it is so appropriate when placed in any scene, such as what Zheng Qian is doing now.

"What a wonderful poem!" Chunlan praised, "The envoy really opened my eyes." Chunlan was immersed in the meaning of the poem, and she had an additional layer of admiration for Zheng Qian.

"Sisters, I also think this poem is very good. But it's not as good as you say." Bai Ling didn't understand why the good Zheng Qian would read the poem.This is inconsistent with Zheng Qian's usual personality.It has nothing to do with what he is doing now.

"Sister Bai Ling, you may not be able to appreciate the artistic conception in the poem. But if you enter into the poem, you will understand." Chunlan said to Bai Ling.

"Oh. You have to enter to experience it?" Bai Ling was at a loss.

"Of course I have to enter." Xia He also knew that this poem was not ordinary, so he naturally strongly recommended it to Bai Ling.

Entering and gaining artistic conception, if you ask Zheng Qian to interpret this strange poem, it is definitely not the way to interpret it.

If it was really him who came to explain this poem, he would definitely be criticized as shameless and obscene by knowledgeable people.

However, under the analysis of the three women with very high poetic attainments, this poem fully expresses its artistic conception.

"It's really a wonderful poem. Probably only a divine envoy can compose such a wonderful poem." Qiu Ju couldn't help but praise.