This mountain is mine

Chapter 95 I Thank You

While Zhao Man was going to take a shower, Yu Miaomiao quickly took his clothes and took a bath.

Today is a busy day, and now the weather is hot, sweating all over, and Zhao Man has been following her all day, doing nothing, looking at her with that kind of thoughtful and burning eyes, she does not talk to Zhao Man, Zhao Man also He didn't take the initiative to speak, just watched like this, releasing heat behind her, causing her to almost shovel his hand several times.

Today was such a difficult day that she didn't even have time to breathe.

As night fell, there were only the two of them left at home, and Yu Miaomiao became even more nervous.

Yu Miaomiao heard the sound of the flushing water outside the house stop. Actually, she wanted to soak for a while, but now she could only stand up quickly, took a dry cloth towel and wiped her body, but the speed was still not fast enough.

Zhao Man has already come in, with loose hair, making his stern features a little more aggressive, naked to the waist, wearing a pair of obscene trousers, which are still wet on his legs, and he can see that the underside of the trousers is hairy and wet. Tight muscles, as soon as a watermark is removed, and there is no one at home, he will be like this.

Seeing Yu Miaomiao nervous and flustered, Zhao Man's eyes were gloomy, and his pace became faster and faster.

Yu Miaomiao didn't care that her body was not dry and her hair was wet, so she quickly grabbed her clothes and put them on her body.Although during this period of time in the middle of the night, there was often naked skin-to-skin contact, but now the room was lit with candles, which was very bright, and when he stared at her, she felt even more at a loss.

Zhao Man stood still in front of her, and immediately hugged him up. The moisture on his body still carried the coolness of the early summer, and Yu Miaomiao flinched a bit, with goosebumps. Throwing it aside, "There's no need to wear it. There's still time to do something."

"Zhao Man, you..." Yu Miaomiao struggled a bit, quickly intertwined her legs, and covered her chest with her hands. She would rather put it on first, and then be stripped off by him, than to be naked in front of people like this.

Zhao Man lowered his head, his eyes lingered on her, his throat rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Anyway, I have to take it off, I don't need to wear it, time is tight."

"Are you going to bite me again?" Yu Miaomiao twisted, she was still in pain, besides, the time was not urgent, the night had just begun, "Do you have anything else to do tonight?"

After Yu Miaomiao asked, she wished she could bite off her tongue, what else...

Zhao Man looked at her meaningfully, "What do you think?"

Yu Miaomiao's face immediately burned.

Zhao Man didn't intend to let her go, his eyes lingered on her naked body, and he said in a low voice, "It really is familiar."

This sudden sentence made Yu Miaomiao feel as if his brain was congested, and he couldn't think at all, so he said, "What?"

Zhao Man chuckled lightly, his voice was extremely low, the room was quiet, his laughter was exceptionally clear, Yu Miaomiao looked at his smile in a daze.A man with a cold face laughed, really shocked.

However, this smile was very short-lived, and soon disappeared. Zhao Man said in a deep voice: "You have plums, but they are actually seven. I beg you, a common man, to be lucky. You have plums, but you are actually three. Beg me, a common man. It’s here now. There are plums, and they’re in a basket. Ask me, a commoner, to call them. I know.”

Yu Miaomiao turned her head up to look at him, her whole body was on fire, this rough and arrogant person, can he still recite the Book of Songs?
Molesting her as soon as she opened her mouth, Yu Miaomiao didn't want to understand such a complicated Book of Songs, but she had what the original owner had learned in her mind, and she wanted to pretend not to understand, but her body turned shy, red like a boiled shrimp.

How is she familiar? It is obvious that this body is only 16 years old. Although it is well developed, it cannot conceal the fact that she has just reached the age of hair. She can continue to grow more familiar in the book, and she will never fall down, waiting for someone to pick it up.

The Book of Songs, "There Are Plum Blossoms", is a pre-Qin folk song that the boudoir hates to marry.

The plums have fallen to the ground one after another, and [-]% of them are still left on the tree. Please don't delay the good time, young man who wants to beg me.

The plums fell to the ground one after another, and only [-]% of the branches were left.Those who want to beg me, don't wait until today.

The plums fell to the ground one after another, and a dustpan was needed to clean them up.Boy who wants to beg me, please speak quickly and don't hesitate any longer.

Also, he said he knew, what did he know?

Combined with what he said earlier, "I'm familiar with it", Yu Miaomiao blushed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Now that she is married, naturally there is no need to hate marriage. Seeing Zhao Man's meaningful eyes, Yu Miaomiao immediately reacted, covered her chest with one hand, and slapped Zhao Man's chest with the other hand. She didn't hate sex so much.

It's a pity that Zhao Man didn't understand the shyness contained in her slap, and he just thought she was unwilling, and his brows sank, "You wrote it on the table to imply me, and now you want to go back on it, it's too late."

Yu Miaomiao said "uh", "I didn't write this." Although she was not thin-skinned, how could she write this to imply Zhao Man, she knew that this man was a paper tiger, wouldn't this humiliate him, and she was afraid that he would become angry from embarrassment , Bit yourself a few more times.

Zhao Man's eyes were serious, he was a serious person, he walked to the table with Yu Miaomiao in his arms, and motioned Yu Miaomiao to look at the paper on the table that was pressed by the inkstone with his eyes.

Yu Miaomiao freed one hand and picked up the piece of paper. It was indeed her own handwriting, and it was indeed the three lines "摽有梅".

She immediately understood that the family must have written it in her handwriting.She held the piece of paper with both hands, trying to see clearly whether it was Yu Xiaogu's masterpiece or Mei Niang's.

These two are very good at imitating other people's handwriting, and the fonts are also varied.

These days, the pen, ink and handwriting of the female relatives of a big family cannot be spread out at will. However, in these years, both of them need to copy books for a living, and they have to make a living by it. Changing fonts is even more familiar.

However, no matter how imitated, there will be flaws. Yu Miaomiao carefully identified the text at this time without punctuation marks, and the whole text is full of words, but Mei Niang is not as good as Yu Xiaogu, and she hates these articles without sentence breaks, so, When she writes by herself, she likes to break sentences without punctuation, but the interval between sentences will be larger.

On this piece of paper, this feature is also retained...

This Mei Niang...was ruthless and mournful as soon as she made a move, even a normal man couldn't stand being teased.

But Yu Miaomiao can't tell anyone about Zhao Man's matter, she has to save face for him, otherwise she will be the one who suffers.Unexpectedly, Mei Niang would step in. No wonder the uncle Shi Shi was also very afraid of her as a concubine at the beginning...

Yu Miaomiao was about to speak, when suddenly her chest felt itchy, and she trembled all over, like an electric current flowing through her body, and when she looked down, she saw a black head laying on her body.

Yu Miaomiao let go of her hand, and the piece of paper fluttered down on the table.

Zhao Man raised his head and strode towards the bed.

"Don't worry. They won't all fall to the ground when they are ripe." After Zhao Man finished speaking, Yu Miaomiao was both ashamed and angry.

Although they touched and touched, bit and bit, but this was the first time they had such contact, her body suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Qilang..." She was so nervous that she couldn't speak, this man had a body like an iron wall, and she couldn't resist at all.

Zhao Man raised his head from her chest. The last time he was only trying to cure the poison, this time... Zhao Man is not a man who would please women. He understands that the so-called husband and wife are the teachings of the scholar-official family.

It can be that the husband honors the wife, it can be that the husband is the god, it can be a one-night husband and wife, and there is a difference between the husband and wife. The wife has the obligation to share the same bed with him. He wants his own wife. She couldn't help but refuse, that is, there was no way to please his wife.

It can be seen from her pitiful little face, but his tone involuntarily softened, she can't satisfy him even if she doesn't object, he not only wants her not to object, but also wants her to be tactful in his body and mind.

He is familiar with the art of war. He has defended the border for many years against the enemy, broke through the siege in the smoke of the Northland, and controlled the enemy thousands of miles away in the midst of danger. He can march and fight, but he can't handle his wife?
As long as he is willing to put his mind to it, she cannot escape.

The point is, is he willing to make this move.

Now that Zhao Man's mind has changed, there is no possibility of her escaping.

Zhao Man looked at Yu Miaomiao from above, his face was softer than ever, he reached out his hand to stroke the wet hair on Yu Miaomiao's face, put his finger down along her forehead, and put it on her lips, then suddenly lowered his head and licked the two red lips.

Recently, he has bitten and bit a few times, and he has gradually understood the essentials of kissing. It is not the previous tyrannical rush like a siege of a city, one move to bring down the enemy, and the opponent is caught off guard and defeated, which is meaningless.

This time he harassed the enemy, Yu Miaomiao didn't respond at first, but Zhao Man couldn't stand Zhao Man's repeated teasing and seduction, and finally became entangled with each other, unable to retreat, both of them were out of breath, and it was the first time for both of them to experience kissing pleasure.

The art of war is used by him in matters of husband and wife with ease.Zhao Man felt very satisfied holding his gradually weakening body.

After finally loosening, a silver thread was still connected in the middle, Zhao Man said in a low voice, "Husband and wife are one, remember?"

Yu Miaomiao blushed and nodded, Zhao Man coaxed in a low voice, "This time you are willing."

However, at this moment, Yu Miaomiao's head was already in a mess, so there was no fault in his tone.

Zhao Man suddenly withdrew his hand, involuntarily lowered his body, bit her ear, and sank rapidly.

Zhao Man's eyes were bright, and at the intersection of the four eyes, the new moon that was so ambiguous that it made the sky outside the house rise, hid in the clouds in shame, only shuttled out from the clouds from time to time, and hurriedly avoided it when he heard the embarrassing sound .

A man who has endured for too long and been hungry for too long is very cruel!

Although the well-made bed under her body had been reinforced, Yu Miaomiao still couldn't help but worry that it would collapse suddenly, but although it was rickety, it never collapsed again. In the end, she didn't have the heart to worry about the bed anymore. worry about herself.

The creaking sound didn't stop until midnight, and the candles in the house turned into puddles of candle tears and went out.

Yu Miaomiao's whole body is not well, she can't lift a finger, her mouth is red and swollen, and she can't speak, lying on the bed like a puddle of mud.

Zhao Man turned over from her, as if he wasn't the one who was marching in the mud just now, he wasn't tired at all, on the contrary he was full of energy, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Let go of you first." After Zhao Man finished speaking in a low voice, Yu Miaomiao whined twice and ignored it. How could I let her go, this paper tiger?
Zhao Man had already got out of bed, lit the candles again, and the room was lit up.

He washed himself with the water that Yu Miaomiao had bathed in, dressed neatly, walked to the side of the bed and looked at the messy bed and the people on the bed.

Yu Miaomiao was too lazy to move, but suddenly she felt cold, a towel soaked in cold water was already wiping her legs back and forth, and she immediately became sober.

"Put your clothes on."

"It's so late, and you still have to go out?" Li Miaomiao asked, "Did something happen?" Recently, his schedule has completely followed her, and he always takes her with him when he travels. He has never been seen going out in the middle of the night.

Zhao Man nodded, with a bit of sarcasm on his face: "Some people like to talk about things in the middle of the night. Disturbing people's dreams, otherwise they won't just let you go, Ming Jin will withdraw."

Yu Miaomiao's hands, which were wearing clothes, froze suddenly, "Shameless."

Zhao Man twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said: "Here we are." Yu Miaomiao listened intently, but heard nothing.

While talking, Zhao Man had already stood up, and Yu Miaomiao hurriedly put on her clothes depressedly, and complained in a low voice, "You know there is something to do, but you can't arrange it in advance." He spent the middle of the night on the bed. Who are they.

"It's all ready." Seeing that she was dressed neatly, Zhao Man glanced over without any omissions, and then led her to go outside. Passing the table in the room, Zhao Man stopped for a while, and Yu Miaomiao saw the table again. The paper imitating her handwriting immediately burned again.

Zhao Man said: "Take that box."

Only then did Yu Miaomiao notice that there was indeed a metal box next to the inkstone, "What is this?"

"good stuff."

"You prepared?"

"Your mother prepared it."

Yu Miaomiao was taken aback: "How to use it?"

"Just blow it away." Zhao Man explained kindly, and suddenly there was a bit of amusement in his eyes, "Even if the cow smells the powder, it can fall down."

Yu Miaomiao asked puzzled, "My mother prepared it for you? There are bad people out there, can it be used? Why didn't you tell me earlier."

".Probably prepared for you." Seeing that Yu Miaomiao was even more suspicious, Zhao Man added with a half-smile: "Your mother always wants you to eat me, don't you know?"

There was a "boom" in Yu Miaomiao's mind, and it suddenly became a mess.

Mom, Mei Niang, I thank you
At this time, Mei Niang and Lan Niang were still chanting scriptures in front of the Buddha statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, so they didn't care about Yu Miaomiao's mood.It's something to take care of after I come back, and now I have to get rid of distracting thoughts in the temple.

But on the way to the Dragon King Temple, the two exchanged a glance that they only understood each other.

Lan Niang thought that the problem was with Zhao Man, so she prepared medicine powder for Yu Miaomiao. This medicine powder was something she kept in the bottom of the box. Except when she first arrived in Fangling, she used it once or twice, and she was reluctant, but for Yu Miaomiao, she was also generous. Once, I was afraid that the effect would weaken if the things were left for a long time, so I kept a whole box.

Lanniang thought to herself, with Yu Miaomiao's intelligence, she must be able to understand what she meant, not to mention that she wrote the effect of the medicine at the bottom of the box: the cow will fall when it smells it, and the consciousness can be preserved.

Lan Niang could only say to Yu Miaomiao earnestly: "Don't worry, put Zhao Man down boldly, he will let you do whatever you want."

It's a pity that Yu Miaomiao didn't see it, and Zhao Man discovered it first.

As for Mei Niang, her thoughts are more delicate and graceful than Lan Niang's. These three poems are in place, and Zhao Man is more satisfied than medicine.

(End of this chapter)