Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 52

The water-colored lips blew into Ji Wenjing's ear, and his whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the oar in his hand. While his heart was beating wildly, a voice couldn't stop whirling——

It's true, it's true, Sun Zuoyang didn't lie to him, Zhao Qinghe actually knew it when he was drunk!

Before he had time to clear his mind, that hand was already groping restlessly, and his limp body was clinging to his back, rubbing and rubbing, as if he was very dissatisfied: "Beauty, little beauty, turn around quickly..."

Hot blood rushed to the top of Ji Wenjing's head, he was short of breath, smelling the familiar fragrance of Yuewu flowers, tried his best to calm down his chaotic heartbeat, and turned around little by little.

The drunken face saw him, and for a moment, his eyes lit up: "I've seen you before, I often see you in my dreams, you, you are so beautiful..."

She stood crookedly, and Ji Wenjing was afraid that someone would fall, so he hurriedly hugged her back. The two of them were close to each other, and he asked mysteriously, "What about Sun Zuoyang?"

"Who, who is Sun Zuoyang?"

"That's right, the one you said had nice eyes, remember?"

"Eyes? Eyes..." Zhao Qinghe murmured, and stretched out his hand staggeringly: "Yes, your eyes are the most beautiful, I like them so much, let me kiss..."

As she spoke, she rushed forward, entangled Ji Wenjing like a water snake, and the boat swayed. Ji Wenjing was afraid that both of them would fall, so he didn't dare to use any force. He half pushed and half pushed, but was pushed down on the boat by Zhao Qinghe. She licked and kissed wildly for a while, Pushed away by him panting.

"Zhao Qinghe, look at me, who am I?"

Ji Wenjing's eyes were wet, and his face was blushing, making him even more beautiful than usual. Zhao Qinghe looked straight at him, and said infatuatedly, "You, you are the person in my dreams. I like you so much. Great beauty, I want to buy you paper and pens, picture books, dyes, whatever you want, I will buy you..."

As the two went up and down, Ji Wenjing raised the corners of his lips and couldn't stop smiling: "Are you going to raise me?"

Zhao Qinghe nodded fiercely: "I want to hide you, no one is allowed to see, mine, mine!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to encircle Ji Wenjing, like a domineering landlord, and Ji Wenjing couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, "Then the love you said is true or not? What kind of love is it?"

That face was soft and smooth, a little hot, a strand of hair hung down, and the fragrance of Yuewu flowers wafted from his nostrils, which made his heart flutter, and his breathing trembled.

Looking at each other, Zhao Qinghe seemed a little confused: "Yes, yes, what kind of like..."

"Think quickly, if you don't think of it, the beauty will be angry."

"No, don't be angry..." Zhao Qinghe shook his head hastily, was confused for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I thought of it, it's this kind of liking!"

Before Ji Wenjing had time to ask her, that blushing face had already lowered his head to approach her, and kissed his lips unexpectedly.

His pupils widened suddenly, Ji Wenjing's heart skipped a beat, and his blood rushed to the top of his head again.

Zhao Qinghe leaned on him, kissing jerky and earnestly, his movements were chaotic, like a child licking candy, but it made his whole body hot and emotional, and his whole body was as hot as fire.

The two kissed each other with lips and teeth, and the kiss made the boat sway back and forth. Zhao Qinghe couldn't breathe from the kiss. He just wanted to raise his head, but Ji Wenjing's big hand pressed her tightly into his arms, and bullied him instead.

He held her lips, sucked them back and forth, prying open her teeth hotly, entangled her lips and tongue, and absorbed deeply without emotion.

The boat swayed and creaked, and the moonlight shrouded them like water, as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

He finally knew what her lips were like.

The night wind blew their entangled long hair, and after an unknown amount of time, the two separated panting, their clothes were messy, and their lips were glistening with water.

Ji Wenjing looked up at Zhao Qinghe, his eyes were frighteningly bright, Zhao Qinghe was so kissed that he didn't know where to go, but he was still thinking about Ji Wenjing's question, shaking his head dizzily.

"I, I like you the most. I want to marry you into Zhao's mansion. Only, I will only marry you, and let you be the eldest wife. No, I will be the only wife. I don't want anyone else, I just want you ..."

Ji Wenjing hugged her slender waist tightly, resisting the urge to kiss the person in front of him again, licked his lips and said: "I will see a more beautiful beauty in the future, will you do the same?"

He kissed the head too much just now, and his voice is a bit hoarse at the moment, but it looks extremely alluring in the boundless night.

Zhao Qinghe chuckled: "No, no, there is no one more beautiful than you..."

"But I won't be so good-looking forever, I will grow old one day, won't you like me when I get old and ugly?"

"I like it, I still like it, no matter what you look like, I like you..."

Zhao Qinghe's eyes were smiling, his face was drunk, and he muttered in his mouth: "I like it all, I will always like it, I will always like it..."

Ji Wenjing looked at her for a long time, then suddenly said in a low voice: "You know, I will take it seriously."

"Okay." Zhao Qinghe tilted his head and smiled at him. Ji Wenjing's heart softened instantly, and he couldn't help it any longer. He pressed her head, raised his head and kissed her again. , suddenly heard a roar——

"Ji Wenjing, what are you doing?"

Sun Zuoyang stood at the bow of the boat, holding the oar, his eyes widened, his face flushed, and he was trembling with anger.

Ji Wenjing's eyes turned, and she subconsciously wanted to push Zhao Qinghe away, but Zhao Qinghe just opened her head. She was so affectionate, how could she let go easily, she pressed Ji Wenjing tightly, bowed her head and wanted to continue kissing: "No, no , beauty, don't hide, the master will take responsibility for you, and won't abandon you forever..."

Sun Zuoyang understood it as soon as he heard it, and there was a faint scent of wine in the wind. He glanced at the opened brocade box on the table, and blurted out: "Linglongju's crystal ice pear cake, this is soaked in honey wine, you How can I feed her?!"

With a sudden turn of his thoughts, he pointed at Ji Wenjing with a flick of his sleeve, and gritted his teeth in hatred: "Bastard, you did it on purpose, you coaxed her to eat it on purpose, you shameless bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Sun Mengyin, who was behind him, saw that something was wrong, and was so frightened that he quickly hugged his brother, "Brother, don't be impulsive, what kind of honey wine, what are you doing on purpose, what are you talking about..."

"Let go of me, I'm going to save Junior Sister Qinghe!"

"Save what? It's Zhao Qinghe who is holding Ji Shizi down!"

As if to match Sun Mengyin's words, Zhao Qinghe on the other boat tossed even harder. Ji Wenjing was afraid that she would fall, so he didn't dare to push her away, so he kept dodging and said anxiously: "Zhao Qinghe, wake up!" , get up quickly..."

Sun Mengyin pointed: "Look, how much Ji Shizi struggled!"

Sun Zuoyang raised his head to the sky and screamed, he was about to explode with anger!
When Luo Qiuchi heard the sound and came rowing, he saw Zhao Qinghe jumping on Ji Wenjing and doing whatever he wanted. He gasped, and his first reaction was: "Xiao Ji, you can't do it!"

Wen Renjun's expression changed drastically, and he also stood up at once: "Qing He, what's wrong with Qing He?"

Before she finished speaking, the boat over there shook violently, and two figures fell down at the same time——

The water splashed everywhere, and the thumping movement attracted many boats approaching, and many disciples turned pale with shock: "Someone fell into the water!"

"Too bad, Xiaoji can't swim!" Luo Qiuchi's eyes tightened suddenly.

"Qinghe!" Wen Renjun also stepped to the bow of the boat, his face pale with anxiety.

Fu Yuanzhi's long eyelashes twitched, seeing that Renjun was standing very dangerously, he couldn't help shouting: "Ah Jun, be careful, don't fall too!"

Luo Qiuchi glanced back, met Fu Yuanzhi's gaze, smiled, grabbed Wen Renjun's waist, and threw her towards the middle of the boat, "Go back, look at me!"

While speaking, he stood on his toes, facing the wind, and his white clothes flew across the water. At the same time, Sun Zuoyang over there also jumped into the lake with a plop, shouting: "Junior Sister Qinghe, I'm here to save you!" !"

It's a pity that before reaching the slender figure in the water, Luo Qiuchi, who came walking on the wind, was already one step ahead of him, picked up the two people in the water, grabbed one in each hand, and flew towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

All the disciples on the boat looked up into the air and exclaimed "Wow", and Sun Mengyin stomped his feet in excitement: "Junior brother Luo, you are so amazing!"

Sun Zuoyang behind her was still thumping in the water, completely forgotten by her own sister.

White clothes fluttered, Luo Qiuchi stepped on the top of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, let go of the two people in his hands, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ji, you are really drowned this time!"

The roof of the pavilion was square, facing the clear moon, Ji Wenjing sat up propped up, wet from head to toe, his handsome face was as pale as snow, after coughing a few sips, he hurried to look at Zhao Qinghe beside him.

"Zhao Qinghe, Zhao Qinghe, wake up, are you okay?"

Luo Qiuchi raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Oh, you care so much about others? You deserve to be overwhelmed?"

Ji Wenjing didn't care about bickering with him, and lightly patted Zhao Qinghe's face. Seeing her eyelids trembling and Yoyo waking up, she felt relieved.

The boats on the lake were scattered like stars, among them, Wen Renjun's boat was far away, and he couldn't see the situation on the top of the pavilion in the middle of the lake clearly, so he could only put his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Luo, are they still here?" Okay? Qinghe, how is Qinghe?"

The voice spread far away to the top of the pavilion. Luo Qiuchi put his arms around his shoulders, stood in the wind and smiled, "Don't worry, little sister, she's safe."

Under the moonlight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only Sun Mengyin's eyes sank, and he glared at Wen Renjun with great displeasure: "Whatever you shout, you will know how to get the limelight, and Junior Brother Luo is not yours alone." !"

Wen Renjun ignored her, but suddenly thought of something, put his hands on his lips, and when he was about to shout again, Sun Mengyin couldn't bear it any longer, and approached her with a paddle, and bumped into her boat hard .

"Do you think this is a sound transmission from thousands of miles away, and Hongyan's love? Don't be ashamed, you are not allowed to call Luo Junior Brother in front of so many people again!"

Poor Sun Zuoyang came out of the water, and just about to board his sister's boat, he was rowed away by Sun Mengyin angrily, leaving him empty in the lake.

Wen Renjun was also hit by the sudden bump, and his body staggered. Seeing that he was about to fall into the water, Fu Yuanzhi's expression not far away changed suddenly: "Ah Jun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white dress came over the water with fluttering sleeves, and stretched out his hand to wrap around Wen Renjun's waist, before she was about to fall into the water, he hugged her into his arms and went away against the wind.

Sun Mengyin opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded, and all the disciples raised their heads together, exclaiming one after another.

In the night sky, Wen Renjun was still in shock, holding Luo Qiuchi tightly with both hands, but he heard him chuckle in her ear: "Little monkey, what did you want to say to me just now?"

She blinked, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she turned to look at the handsome side face: "I, I want to say, you are standing too high, be careful not to fall..."

Luo Qiuchi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud at Wen Renjun's serious gaze. With a flick of his white clothes, he flew to the Huxin Pavilion, and after he settled on the top of the pavilion with Wen Renjun, he seemed to deliberately make her stand unstable. Yes, pull her body and lean down.

"I want to stand so high, and I have to stand with you. If I want to fall, I will fall together. What can you do?"

Wen Renjun was so frightened that he immediately wrapped his hands and feet tightly around him, facing that wicked smiling face, he said in a trembling voice: "You, you..."

Under the moon, he curled the corners of his lips, smiling rascally and handsomely, like a mischievous naughty boy, threatening people with his mouth, but holding her waist tightly with his hands, not loose at all, Wen Renjun looked at her Looking at it, I couldn't help laughing suddenly: "Then I will die with you!"

The voice echoed in the wind for a long time, Luo Qiuchi fixedly looked at Wen Renjun's face, and suddenly raised a smile: "That's what you said!"

The night wind flicked up their clothes and hair, their eyes met each other, their hearts understood each other tacitly, and they laughed loudly.

Under the moon, Ji Wenjing looked at the two people in front of him rather speechlessly, shook his head and said in disgust, "Two childish ghosts!"

He was hugging Zhao Qinghe, reaching out to wipe the water on her face and body, Zhao Qinghe just woke up, his consciousness was not clear enough, he looked left and right in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out where he was.

"Here, where is this?"

"It's so high..." She looked up at the night sky, and stretched out her hand in a daze: "There are so many stars, and the moon is so big. Me, can I pick one off?"

Ji Wenjing hugged her behind him, and looked up at the starry sky together, his voice was unbelievably soft: "Yes, because this is in your dream."

"In a dream?"

"Don't you often meet me in your dreams?"

Zhao Qinghe paused, turned his head slowly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Wenjing's smiling face: "As expected, as expected, I was dreaming..."

She looked forward again, and said in a voice like a dream, "It's great, in the dream, Ah Jun and Junior Brother Luo are also there, everyone is laughing, everything is fine..."

What a beautiful dream, with the breeze and bright moon, the sky full of stars, the misty fragrance of flowers, and close friends and classmates.

The best friend and the person she loves the most are all there, and the life she wants to live the most, isn't it like this?

On the top of the long pavilion, Zhao Qinghe smiled foolishly, and Ji Wenjing hugged her even tighter, with an indescribable softness in her heart.

Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun looked back at the two of them, and couldn't help raising the corners of their lips. They looked at each other again, smiled at each other, their clothes fluttered in the wind, and their figures stood shoulder to shoulder.

Under the moon, the four people are so clear, shining brightly, their whole bodies glowing like a dream, like a picture scroll slowly unfolding, falling on the most beautiful stroke, freezing time, swaying the years, clear and shallow moving.

(End of this chapter)