Xiao Shijiro

Chapter 1 The Lover's Hand (1)
Early autumn, sunny days.

The sunlight came in through the thin layer of window paper, and it shone on her smooth satin-like skin. The temperature of the water was just warmer than the sun. She lay lazily in the water, raising her delicate feet. The floor is on the basin, and the soles of the feet are touched by the sunlight-as light as a lover's hand.

She felt very happy in her heart.

After more than half a month of Mercedes-Benz, what's more enjoyable in the world than taking a hot bath?Her whole body seemed to have melted into the water, but her eyes were half-opened, admiring her own feet.

These two feet climbed mountains, waded through water, walked three days and three nights in the hot-pot-like desert, and crossed the frozen Liaohe for thousands of miles in the severe winter.

These two feet kicked to death three hungry wolves, a lynx, trampled to death countless poisonous snakes, and even kicked the bandit "Man Tianyun" who had been entrenched in Qilian Mountains for many years off a cliff.

But now these feet still look so slender and delicate, not even a single scar can be found, even a young lady who has never left her boudoir may not have such perfect feet.

She felt very satisfied.

Water was still boiling on the stove, and she added some hot water to the basin; although the water was hot enough, she wanted to heat it up again. She liked the "hot" stimulation.

She likes all kinds of excitement.

She likes to ride the fastest horse, climb the highest mountain, eat the hottest dishes, drink the strongest wine, play with the sharpest knife, and kill the most ruthless people!
Others often say: "stimulation is the easiest to age." But this sentence did not work on her. Her chest is still very strong, her waist is still very thin, her lower abdomen is still very flat, and a pair of slender legs is still very solid. , There is no wrinkle on the skin all over the body.

Her eyes are still very bright, and her smile is still very touching. No one who saw her believed that she was a 33-year-old woman.

In the past 33 years, Feng Siniang has never treated herself badly. She knows what kind of clothes to wear on what kind of occasions, what kind of words to say to what kind of people, and what kind of food to drink when eating. Wine, also knows what kind of moves to kill what kind of people!

She knows how to live and how to enjoy it.

There are not many people like her in the world, some envy her, some envy her, and she is almost completely satisfied with herself—except for one thing.

That is loneliness.

No matter what kind of stimulus, this loneliness is also dissatisfied.

Now, even the last trace of fatigue disappeared in the water, and she just washed her body with a snow-white silk scarf.

When the silky silk scarf rubbed against the skin, one would always feel an indescribable pleasure, but she didn't know how much she wished it was a man's hand.

The hand of the man she likes!
No matter how soft a silk scarf is, it can't compare to a lover's hand. Nothing in the world can ever replace a lover's hand!
She stared at her smooth, crystal-clear, almost flawless body, and suddenly felt an indescribable melancholy...Suddenly, seven or eight holes were smashed in the windows, doors, and wooden walls at the same time. A head protruded from every hole, and greedy eyes in every face.

Some were giggling, some were staring too hard to laugh; most men turned like dogs when they saw naked beauties—hungry dogs!
The hole in the window is in the best position, the closest distance, and the clearest view. This man has a fleshy face and a large tumor on his head. It looks like two heads stacked on top of each other. People gag.

The rest of the people were not much prettier than this person, even if a man was taking a bath, if he suddenly saw so many people barging in, he would probably be scared to death.

But Feng Siniang didn't even change her face, she was still half lying and half sitting in the basin comfortably, washing her hands gently with the silk scarf.

She didn't even lift her eyelids, she just stared at her spring onion-like fingers, slowly washed the hand clean, then smiled lightly, and said: "Have you never seen a woman take a bath? "

Seven or eight people laughed at the same time, a young man with pimples widened his eyes and laughed the most vigorously. He rushed to laugh loudly and said, "Not only have I seen women bathe, but I am also good at bathing women. Do you want me to wipe your back? You are satisfied."

Feng Siniang also laughed, and said with a coquettish smile: "My back is very itchy! Since you want to, come in quickly!"

The young man's eyes were narrowed into a line, and he burst open the window with a big laugh, "bang", and wanted to jump in, but just as he jumped up, he was grabbed by the big man with tumors; The smile immediately froze, and with a livid face, he stared at the big man and said: "Second Brother Xie, you already have several wives, why bother to compete with me for this deal?"

Xie Lao Er didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and slapped him backhand, sending him flying out.

Feng Siniang said sweetly: "If you rub your back as hard as hitting someone, I can't stand it."

Xie Lao Er stared at her, his gaze suddenly became sinister and poisonous, like a snake, but his voice was worse than a rattlesnake, and he said word by word: "Do you know where this is?"

Feng Siniang said: "If I didn't know, how could I come here?"

She smiled again, and then continued: "This is the Rocky Mountain, also known as Robber Mountain, because the people who live on the mountain are all robbers, even the owner of this small inn seems to be very honest, but he is actually a robber."

Xie Lao Er sternly said, "Since you know where this is, how dare you come here?"

Feng Siniang said: "I didn't come to provoke you, I just wanted to take a bath, what's the matter?"

Xie Lao Er grinned and said, "Where is it not easy for you to wash, why do you want to come here to wash?"

Feng Siniang's eyes moved, and she said softly: "Maybe I just like robbers watching me take a bath, isn't this very exciting?"

Xie Lao Er suddenly slapped the window sill again with his backhand, and the chunks of wood were smashed by his palm, which shows that Iron Sand Palm's kung fu has been practiced very well.

Feng Siniang didn't seem to notice it at all, she just sighed softly, and murmured: "Fortunately, I didn't ask this person to wipe my back for me, rough hands and feet..."

Xie Laoer shouted angrily: "You don't rub the sand in your eyes, why did you come here? Why don't you tell the truth?"

Feng Siniang laughed again, and said: "You really guessed right, I came all the way here, naturally not just to take a bath."

Xie Laoer's eyes flickered, and he said, "Did someone send you here to spy on the news?"

Feng Siniang said: "That's not true, I just want to see an old friend."

Xie Laoer said: "But there are no friends of yours here!"

Feng Siniang said with a smile: "How do you know, can't I make friends with robbers? Maybe I am also a robber?"

Xie Lao Er's expression changed, and he said, "Who is your friend?"

Feng Siniang said leisurely: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I heard that he has been doing well in recent years. He has become the big brother of the bandits in Guanzhong. I wonder if you recognize him?"

Xie Laoer's expression changed again, and he said, "There are thirteen gangs of friends in the Guanzhong underworld, and each gang has a big brother. I don't know who you are talking about?"

Feng Siniang said calmly: "It seems that he has become the leader of your thirteen bandits."

Xie Laoer was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed again, pointed at Feng Siniang and said with a smile: "Just because you are a woman, you are worthy of making friends with our chief executive?"

Feng Siniang said sweetly: "Why can't I make friends with him? Do you know who I am?"

Xie Lao Er's laughter stopped, his eyes rolled around Feng Siniang's body a few times, and he said coldly: "Who are you? Could you still be Feng Siniang's female monster?"

Feng Siniang didn't answer this question, but asked instead: "Are you unable to understand the 'two-headed snake'?"

Xie Lao Er showed a smug look on his face, and said with a sinister smile, "That's right, whoever sees my two snakes will die, and no one can solve it!"

Feng Siniang said: "Since you are a two-headed snake, I have no choice but to be Feng Siniang."

The head of the two-headed snake split open suddenly, into four or five pieces.

Sitting in the tub, this naked woman is the famous Feng Siniang?Is it the female monster that everyone has a headache when seeing it?
He couldn't believe it, but he didn't dare not believe it.

His feet had already started to move backwards, and others naturally moved faster.

Suddenly, Feng Siniang yelled softly, and said, "Stop!"

When everyone else really stopped, a smile appeared on her face again, the smile was still so gentle and charming.

She smiled softly: "You peeked at the woman taking a bath, do you just want to leave casually like this?"

The two-headed snake said: "You... what do you want?"

Although his voice was a little trembling, his eyes were still wide open, and when he saw Feng Siniang's naked chest, he suddenly became more courageous, and said with a sneer, "Don't you want us to see it more clearly? "

Feng Siniang said with a smile: "Oh - so you are bullying me for not wearing clothes, so I dare not jump up and chase you?"

The two-headed basilisk smiled and said, "That's right, unless you take the guy with you when you take a bath, you can kill people while sitting in the tub."

Feng Siniang sighed, raised her hand and said, "Look, does my hand look like a murderer's hand?"

The ten fingers of these hands are slender, soft and boneless, like orchids.

The two-headed snake said: "It's not like."

Feng Siniang said: "I don't think it looks like it, the strange thing is, sometimes it will kill people!"

With a flick of her two hands, more than ten streaks of silver light suddenly flew out between her fingers.

Then, there was a series of screams, everyone had a silver needle stuck in their eyes, no one saw where the silver needles came from, and no one avoided it.

Feng Siniang sighed again, and murmured: "Peeping at a woman taking a bath will lead to 'needle's eye'. Haven't you heard this sentence?"

Seven or eight people covered their eyes with their hands, rolling all over the floor in pain.

(End of this chapter)