Ping An Biography

The building suspended on the top of the mountain is because there is a lot of rain here, and the shoulders under the wide eaves are like corridors.Zhang Ning talked with them in the dining room for a while, then walked out, and walked straight to the bedroom from the corridor under the eaves.Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, which caused a slight ripple in Zhang Ning's heart.

At the turn of late summer and early autumn, the weather is still hot, but I don't know why the sweet-scented osmanthus here blooms so early.Without thinking too much, he reached into his sleeve and got the letter written by Yao Ji.

"Brother." A voice made him turn around, and it was obviously Zhang Xiaomei calling him.He asked casually, "what's the matter, little sister?"

The gentle voice as always made it difficult for Zhang Xiaomei to answer, maybe she was fine.After a moment of embarrassment, the little girl soon felt relieved and said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus seems to be in bloom. I can smell the scent, which is very familiar."

Her voice reminds people of a pool of clear water, surrounded by green plants that are not dusty, soft and quiet.Zhang Ning likes this quiet and subtle way.For a moment, he was even a little moved, because he had also noticed the fragrance of flowers just now.

The little girl said softly again: "In the alleys of my hometown, there always seems to be sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance..."

Feeling a little sad suddenly, Zhang Ning was silent for a while and said, "But I won't be able to go back for a long time. Fortunately, we will be able to see my uncle and auntie soon."

"Yeah." There was a smile in the little girl's eyes, her sadness was always shallow.

On the contrary, Zhang Ning suddenly felt a little worried, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary.At present, Zhu Zhanji has no way to determine that he is a rebellious party. He just became suspicious. He must try to torture himself first, and he will be implicated not so quickly; too big.Therefore, the Zhang family should be safe for the time being, and there is no need to worry so much.

"Go." Zhang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl approached and grabbed his big hand naturally, but he didn't respond, and the two walked towards the bedroom together. .. But soon seeing a figure carrying something come out of the kitchen, Zhang Ning let go of her hand reflexively.

As soon as he entered the room, he went to the washstand and reached into the basin to wash his hands.The washing stand is a kind of wooden shelf, which can hold a basin and two towels. It is a common household item in the south, and it can also be seen in barbershops.People in the Ming Dynasty believed that the body, hair and skin should not be damaged lightly by their parents, but body hair and beards did not seem to be included in the hair and skin, and they occasionally went to groom their appearance.

The little girl then came in, and her voice came from behind, very quiet: "Brother, are you afraid that others will see holding my hand?"

Zhang Ning nodded in response, and didn't talk too much nonsense.

She took a few steps forward, watched him scrubbing his fingers very carefully, and then took a white towel to dry them, after seeing such trivial things, she finally couldn't help asking: "Are my hands so dirty? "

Zhang Ning hurriedly turned his head, shook his head and sighed, and said gently, "You know, that's not what it means."

After finishing speaking, he sat down in front of a few cases, took out the letter from his sleeve pocket, opened the envelope, pulled out the letter paper inside, turned around and said: "It's getting late, little sister should go back to her room to rest."

"I'm going to sleep with my brother tonight." The little girl's voice.

Zhang Ning was stunned and said, "Are you kidding? Why are you disobedient today?"

The little girl said, "You touched someone's chest." Zhang Ning felt a little embarrassed when he heard that, he turned his head and touched the bright eyes of the little girl, but he couldn't get angry. ?

Zhang Ning can easily realize the serious consequences if such a thing is accidentally exposed, whether it is for himself or the people around him, he cannot make himself notorious and have no shelter.The little girl is usually very sensible, but occasionally she is very stubborn, otherwise how would she dare to disobey her elders and follow him out? Of course, there are also reasons for her own connivance.

He adjusted his mood and wanted to say something nice, but he opened his mouth but didn't know where to start.

The little girl's eyes glanced over his face meticulously, she looked at him intently, and suddenly said softly: "I'm going back to my room." After saying that, she stood up, turned around and left.Zhang Ning clenched his fists and then released them, and suddenly called out: "Little sister." She stopped and turned around: "Brother, what else do you want?"

"I have never disliked my little sister, and I will not in the future. From the moment I opened my eyes in a coma, that kind of thing is destined not to happen. I will care about you for the rest of my life." Zhang Ning paused and said a paragraph After finishing speaking, I felt a little embarrassed. I wanted to see the little girl's reaction, but at the same time avoided looking, and unconsciously took a pen holder to fiddle with the candle's wick.

A small portion of the wick was broken, but the fire light became smaller, and the light in the room became even dimmer and hazy.

The little girl stood there quietly listening, with a slim figure and a pure face.She didn't speak, so Zhang Ning could only say, "I'm not trying to snub you on purpose, it's just..."

He originally wanted to say that he was not good to her first. In the era when reputation was more important to women than anything else, the little sister's life would be very troublesome in the future if she was a little careless.But he is tired of people saying "for your own good". Besides parents, how many people in this world are so selfless and wholeheartedly for the good of others?So he himself didn't want to say anything like thinking for you for your own good, so he omitted this sentence, and then said: "It's just that you understand that although I am not of the blood of the Zhang family, I grew up in the Zhang family since I was a child." , Get along with your brothers and sisters, and because of the kindness of parents' upbringing, it is difficult for people in the world to accept such a thing, and they will say that I am a beast in clothes. I have a marriage contract with Miss Yang, even if they break the engagement after this accident, I can't The world is not against the fact that the media is marrying my younger sister, who is very important to me, so I can't let you be my concubine? What happened in the past, let's forget about it, how about it?"

After that, he fell silent. He felt as if he was talking to himself.In the stillness, he could think of the future, women would get married sooner or later.Marrying out the younger sister is the most correct solution to the matter.Another man would play with her breasts, touch her whole body, and get entangled with her body, like one person.

Why did things become like this?He knew from the beginning that this girl was his sister, so why did he make it into such a situation?The so-called "sister control" is a minority, and he was not included in his previous life, and he is even less willing to do things that are useless and useless.

Maybe Zhang Xiaomei fits his aesthetics too well, she is completely his favorite type.If you can get a type that you like the most, you can make great efforts for it; even when you were young, the motivation for working hard was to find a good job and marry a beautiful wife.

Black hair, white skin, pure face, slender figure, clean feeling as if exuding a fragrance... He couldn't control his emotions at all.The charm in the little girl's eyes is pure and simple but seems to have endless feelings. When she smiles, she is quiet and sad, and there is a unique scenery. He also likes the shape of the lips, the feeling of the corners of the mouth, the contours of the facial features and the face It is the most beautiful line in the world.Even if one day the skin on it is no longer so young and smooth, the lines and feeling are still fascinating...

At this moment, Zhang Ning came back to his senses with a heavy weight on his body.The little girl was already tightly pressed into his arms, and then she stood on her tiptoes vigorously, bringing her smooth, light red lips closer.

He felt like he was falling, a little terrified and unable to stop.

"I really want to feel my brother's hand, my body is so warm... I have no strength." The little girl's voice rang in her ears softly.

There will be a lot of saliva in the mouth for no reason, they linger between the teeth and the tip of the tongue, and then the Adam's apple wriggles clearly when swallowing.Fingers will become self-assertive, greedily memorizing the soft curvature and tactile sensation inch by inch. Of course, kissing with the mouth is the most comprehensive. Not only can you have a finer tactile sensation, but you can also taste the light and unique taste of the skin. The smell, the nose can still fully smell the fragrance, clean and pure with desire|desire.

"Brother, if you want, you can put your hand up your skirt." She said softly.

Zhang Ning was worried all the time with the half-closed door and the tranquility of the night.This kind of worry accumulated to a certain extent, so that he gradually calmed down, careful not to touch the gentle movement of the little girl's sensitive heart at this time, grabbed her by the shoulders and left his embrace, and said kindly: "Enough is enough."

The little girl glanced at him unhappily, followed his gaze to look back at the open door that was slightly shaken by the wind, and then looked into Zhang Ning's eyes.No matter what he was thinking in his heart, he couldn't escape the little sister's attention.So the little girl took a half step back knowingly, lowered her head and silently adjusted her black hair and messy clothes.

She asked calmly, "When I go back to my room, will you go to Sister Fang?"

"What nonsense?" Zhang Ning said with some embarrassment.

The younger sister said: "Brother, doesn't it mean that you don't know that once you are in Sister Fang's room, you can hear your voice from eight feet away."

Zhang Ning: "..."

The little girl put her appearance in order, and gave him a resentful look: "Forget it, but you don't want to teach me those big truths in the future. It's good that the truth is useful, and I don't have to think about you all the time. I often don't think about you in broad daylight." Spirituality, you don't feel good if you don't eat."

Zhang Ning remained silent.

"I'm going back." She said, then turned and walked out.

Zhang Ning sat for a while, and waited until his feelings gradually faded away before giving up the idea of ​​going to find Fang Ling tonight, and glanced at the letter paper on the table.Then he sat down and unfolded the paper. Lines of beautiful and elegant words on the white paper came into view, which shocked him and gave him an indescribable enjoyment.The black characters are like the hair and eyes, the white paper is like skin, and the red lacquer seal is like vermilion lips.

Just looking at the words she wrote, I was already addicted.

Suddenly I remembered that Yao Ji also said "nothing happened", and I said the same thing to my younger sister, so similar.In his previous life, he suppressed his desire in longing, and now he is struggling to suppress it in desire.