Kaiyuan Merry

Because a man and a woman are squeezed together on the same bed, Gongsun Jiaren sleeps wearing more clothes. No matter how ignorant she is about men and women, she will not be foolish enough to sleep wearing a bellyband like usual , This is no longer ignorance, but an IQ problem.

But even so, because the bed is really not big, when Gongsun Jiaren's arms are tightly attached to the man's arms, she can still feel the temperature of the man's body. It is obviously a very warm feeling, but Gongsun Jiaren feels abnormal It was scorching hot, as if he would be ignited by the temperature of a man.

Gongsun Jiaren scolded herself for being an idiot in her heart, why did she have to learn from this man to sleep on her back, as long as she turned her body sideways would be all right, so she turned her body directly to the side, leaving the man with a back view.

Wang Wei smiled calmly. The girl's cheeks are so thin, but it's just the friction between the arms. What's the matter? He, the thick-skinned black-bellied man, doesn't feel embarrassed at all. , but enjoyed it very much.

After bathing, Gongsun Jiaren's smell is very pure, only a faint fragrance. From the perspective of Wang Wei, a veteran of flowers, it is definitely the fragrance of the so-called virgin body. This fragrance will gradually fade with the invasion of men Weaken, then change, which is the process of a girl transforming into a young woman. [

Wang Wei's face is really thick, especially when facing the girl he likes, he knows that the first impression he gives people, unless there is some special reason, must be a good impression. The benefits of speaking elegantly and sincerely.

In fact, this kind of ability is really very beneficial for picking up girls. There are too few people in this world who can fall in love at first sight. Most of them develop a good impression of others through slow contact, so they think it is the so-called "love".

But in fact, as long as one of them is a true love master, he can create a love atmosphere by virtue of his own performance, and capture the other party step by step, and the other party is abandoned after being played with, maybe She still couldn't forget the love in her heart, but unfortunately, it was a scam from the beginning.

At this time, Wang Wei has gradually grasped the character of this Gongsun Jiaren. He has not yet begun to fall in love, and is ignorant of the relationship between men and women. At this time, what he has to do is to create some intimate established facts.

And Wang Wei's good impression in the other party's mind can guarantee that Wang Wei can get the other party's forgiveness when he does something out of line. When he was arrested, he was shocked. When did he become so close to this man?

So from the very beginning, Wang Wei planned how to share the bed with this girl, otherwise he is really fine, what toilet water to use in spring?

Gongsun Jiaren only knows that Wang Wei is very smart, but she doesn't know that this person's scheming is unfathomable. He is full of bad water, and he can always plan one conspiracy after another. Wang Wei was like this, and he was admitted as a Jinshi before he reached the ceremony of the weak crown?And when he puts this distraction on his feelings, it's both a blessing and a disaster for all women.

Wang Wei also turned sideways, and approached Gongsun Jiaren shamelessly. Gongsun Jiaren seemed to have sensed it, because she suddenly found that the distance between the man and her was so close that she could almost feel the heat emanating from the man...

At this time, she felt a little bit regretful. She softened her heart and agreed to sleep in a small bed with a man. Was it something wrong?

The original pure and light fragrance became more intense because of being close to the girl. Wang Wei leaned into the girl's ear and said softly: "Miss Gongsun, let me tell you how to make you famous in Chang'an." .”

The hot breath from the man sprayed behind Gongsun Jiaren's ears, which made Gongsun Jiaren feel a little itchy, and her heart beat faster for some reason. At this time, she realized that after she handed over her first handshake to this man, she actually had the first handshake again. For the first time, she tolerated a man talking to her so close.

Gongsun Jiaren comforted herself again, thinking that although the man was close, he didn't move his hands or feet, so she tolerated it naturally, but she didn't expect that there is almost zero distance between their bodies now, and only husband and wife can do this Be intimate.

"Tell me, I'm listening." Gongsun Jiaren responded softly. I have to say that although Gongsun Jiaren looks very heroic, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, her voice is very pleasant, and it feels as crisp as a sharp sword out of its sheath. , which made Wang Wei think that maybe Gongsun Jiaren is very suitable for dancing and singing?It's a pity that whether that poisonous dance music will be accepted by the ancients is still a question.

"First of all, don't use the name Gongsun Da Niang." Wang Wei made this point decisively, although "Da Niang" was a very common soft call in ancient times, which is equivalent to calling "Da Lang" and "Er Lang" for men. , is similar to "big sister", the daughter of the eldest in the family, like Wang Fei is called "third sister" in the family, but she is obviously the third sister.

Wang Wei was extremely uncomfortable with this kind of address that went against modern common sense. Aunt Gongsun, Big Sister Gongsun, etc. It was simply too cheating, and there was no sense of beauty at all.

"Is the name so important? I think as long as my sword dance is good, I can succeed, right?" Gongsun Jiaren doesn't know why Wang Wei is so obsessed with her name, but as an artist with a dream, she has an artist. We all have naivety and persistence, thinking that as long as you have talent, you will succeed.

Wang Wei before being transmigrated was obviously also this type of person, so he failed the imperial examination for the first time, and Wang Wei after being transmigrated, even if he mastered all kinds of knowledge of Wang Wei before, he can use it absolutely like before. That one was smooth, but he passed the imperial examination the first time, which is why idealists always lose to realists.

"Listen to me, you can't go wrong." Wang Wei suddenly held Gongsun Jiaren's arm lightly from behind. This movement seemed to express his confidence. He still said very gently but still forcefully.

The back of the ear seems to be Gongsun Jiaren's sensitive spot. When she was touched by Wang Wei's breath, she felt a strange change in her body, and Wang Wei's movements were carelessly ignored by Gongsun Jiaren. I think this is Wang Wei's determination to let himself listen to him. [

"Okay then, what do you think I should change my name to? Do you want to change my surname?" Gongsun Jiaren thought for a while, and felt that names are really not important to women. In fact, she has no name at all. Everyone calls her the Gongsun family, how could a woman of humble origin have a name.

And Gongsun Jiaren has no sense of belonging to her surname, so it doesn't matter if she changes it or not.

"You don't need to change your surname, so how about it, your nickname from now on will be Gongsun Jianji, with the word Jiaren, how about it?" Wang Wei was afraid that Gongsun Jiaren would be stubborn in this matter, but now he finds that Gongsun Jiaren is so easy-going, so he can't help but let it go. He was a little surprised.

As for the name Wang Wei chose, it definitely does not conform to the ancient method of choosing names and characters, because generally speaking, names and characters have to be somewhat related, like Wang Wei’s own name Wei, word Mojie, It is taken from the "Vimalakirti Sutra", but it is difficult for the sword girl and the beautiful woman to have any allusive connection. Even in ancient times, it is still a question of whether there is a word "sword girl".

Sure enough, Gongsun Jiaren asked suspiciously: "Jian Ji, what is that?" She still understood "beauty" and was quite satisfied with the word.

Wang Wei explained: "There are 'dancing girls' and 'singing girls' in the world, why can't there be 'sword girls', which means women who live by swords and are born by swords."

This explanation can be said to speak to Gongsun Jia's heart. She didn't notice that Wang Wei's body was completely attached to her back. Maybe it was because the man's body full of sunshine did not make her hate it. On the contrary, it was quite warm.

At this moment, Gongsun Jiaren said with some admiration: "I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable as a guard."

Well, she still thought Wang Wei was a guard at this time. As an illiterate girl and a "martial artist", she certainly admired learned people, and the imperial examination culture of champions and Jinshi gradually became popular, and everyone knew that Once you pass the imperial examination, you will become a master.

Wang Wei was puzzled at this moment: "When did I become a bodyguard? Who told you that I was a bodyguard?"

Gongsun Jiaren took it for granted: "You are so good at swordsmanship, and you are so good at fighting. You are still dressed as a knight-errant, and you have the air of a big man. It must be because you are the guard of a big man."

Wang Wei really didn't know what words to use to describe the thinking of this cute and cute Gongsun Jiaren. He suddenly hugged Gongsun Jiaren from behind, pretending to be angry, and gritted his teeth: "I am a big shot, how could I be a guard? Apologize to me now."

Gongsun Jiaren's petite body is full of power like a wild leopard, which shows how lightly she exercises, but it's a pity that her strength is inferior to Wang Wei, so she struggles subconsciously. Now, she was suddenly a little surprised to find that she didn't reject men's actions like this, and even developed a shy feeling that girls only have...

However, she quickly suppressed this feeling, and only said in a cold voice, "Let go, or I will kill you tomorrow! No matter how much you pretend, you can't be a big shot, so I won't Apologize."

"Let me tell you, I am a poet. Go to Chang'an and ask casually. Is there anyone who doesn't know me, Wang Mojie?" Wang Wei still kept his arms around this petite body, confessing his identity like this.

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