Chapter 118 (2/2)
His face was flushed with shame.
”What are you doing?”
She seemed to wake up, rubbed her eyes, low voice with a sound sleep after hoarseness, particularly attractive.
”Tweet -”
in the middle of the night, in a dimly lit room, the boy gave his first kiss with shaking hands and feet.
”Well?”
The woman half sleeps half awakes, conveniently hugs the person into the bosom, hugs tightly, touches his head, ”good.”
Like a kid.
He forced his shame to lie in her arms, burying his head and not daring to look at her.
Just now, he made an amazing decision quickly.
”Hello, auntie, you don't have any money?”
”Well, yes.”
”Then I'll raise you.”
”Well, yes.”
”But you can only have me as a man. You are not allowed to have sex with others.”
”Yes.”
”In the future, we will have two babies, one of which must be named after me.”
”Well...”
”Also, since I am your man, don't spank me in the future. It's ugly if I'm flat!”
“……”
The woman in a confused state of consciousness rubbed her eyebrows. She was so sleepy. How could the dead child chirp so much nonsense? She didn't want to talk, so she just went to sleep.
”If you don't speak, I'll take it as your promise.”
She said nothing.
So it's a promise?
He got up from her and wiped her coat with his sweaty palms. Then he took her face, took a deep breath, and gently kissed her.
Solemn and devout.
He wanted to put a seal on it to show that this man belonged only to him from now on.
”Well?”
The other side seems to be conscious of the general open mouth, bright red tongue stuck in, flexible caressing never entered the territory. The other hand ran along his back and pressed his neck. His body couldn't help it.”Well Stop Wu... ”
Originally wanted to support the body of the hand gradually dropped down.
He has long been a pool of water.
Wake up the next day, the woman found a black head lying in front of her chest. No wonder she slept like a ghost on the bed last night and dreamed that she was attacked by a handsome ghost. The child's sleeping appearance is not very honest.
”Kid, wake up.”
She slapped her partner on the butt.
In fact, the boy had already woken up, and was flushed by her move, and whispered, ”didn't you say that spanking is not allowed? Asshole. ”
”What are you muttering about? Come and get dressed. I'm hungry. I want to eat. ”
He responded with a quick response.
Then she would open the door, and as a result, she held the wrist and was staring at it for a long time.
”For what.”
With such color / color eyes, did you think about that early in the morning
He twisted his face and bit his lips.
I just had a kiss last night. I'll do it now. No, it's not very good.
How to give him a buffer time
”You stay here and I'll be back.” She said.
”No, don't use it...”
Did she want those things to cheer her up? Isn't it too fierce? The boy's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, only to feel that the air in the room rose very high.
After coming back, a box of rouge powder was added to the woman's hand.
When he reacts, his face is covered with a thick layer of white / pink, and his cheek edge is painted with bright red color, which seems to be a little like the red and wrinkled monkey buttocks he has seen before.
It seems a little ugly
Instinctively, the boy felt something was wrong, but seeing her satisfied look after she wiped the black lipstick for herself, the original resistance emotion also disappeared, and gradually became happy.
”You, you like it.” He pinched himself.
As expected, he is worthy of the woman, aesthetic taste is so unique! out of the ordinary!
”Yes, you look the most beautiful.”
She clapped her hands and gave a positive comment.
Since he washed the mixture of yellow powder and black mud on his face yesterday, he has revealed a beautiful face. His eyes are still young, but he is so beautiful. He is also a boy born in the country of women's honor. He is of low status. If he is seen, he will be directly arrested and imprisoned. It is better to play ugly all the time.
”Don't show people your true appearance unless you are a sweetheart.” The woman told him.
”I see. It's very wordy.” He murmured, but there was a happy mood in the tip of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes.
Is she jealous?
Must be jealous?
Well, for the sake of her jealousy, he could not help but promise her.
The woman combed his long hair. The satin like hair is really unforgettable. Judging from his back, the boy can be regarded as a disaster, or he should be made more ugly.
She simply folded the flowers in the bottle and inserted them into her head patiently. She took a look at the bronze mirror and looked like a silly girl in the village.
She was immediately satisfied and led away.
The boy's eyes fell on the place where the two fingers clasped.
He likes her holding her like this.
So warm palm, clenched, a lifetime do not want to let go.
However, what he didn't expect was that his first love was a liar.
A big liar out and out.
She said she would buy him a sugar man and squeezed into a long line.
But he waited and waited until the crowd was gone and the lights were out.
She didn't come back.
For a month in a row, he stayed at the same place, looking for the bright red.
The powder on her face was hard, and the flowers she had put into her hair were withered. He was like a homeless puppy, abandoned in the cold street.
At last he fell ill and the old rascal who adopted him took care of him day and night.
He was so sick that he thought about her all the time.
She still didn't come back.
He hated her.
No woman is a good thing.
At the age of 16, he worked as usual on the most prosperous street in Longcheng. On a rainy overcast day, he was caught by a woman in Royal robe. She was not angry, but gave him money with a smile, so that he could ”get rid of evil and return to normal”.
He could see the other side's pitiful expression clearly, but he just sneered in silence.
These rich aristocratic women always like to rely on charity to gain a sense of superiority.
Just as he is old, he should hold his thighs and find an iron rice bowl to eat.As a matter of course, he used some strategies and was carried into the palace by the scenery and became a noble king.
Later, he heard from Wang Fu that there are two different souls in Wang Ye's body, so every other day's behavior is so different.
He lay in his chair and picked up a bunch of purple grapes to eat, not interested in them.
He serves only the king's body. It doesn't matter to him whether his soul changes or not. Why go to the muddy water and dirty his hands?
”It is said that Wang ye came from a thousand years later. What's his name?”
The boy's movements were stiff.
”Hello, aunt, where are you from?”
”Modern.”
”Ha?”
She bit the dog tail grass, some of the languid look, ”said you do not understand, probably called through it, through the past time, but this time I am more unfortunate, encountered the turbulence of time and space, into the staggered space-time.” She turned her head and laughed, ”kid, I've been thousands of years old. I'm the ancestor of your ancestors. No more auntie.”
He made a grimace and said, ”you are the aunt!”
”Bang --”
she bent her finger and hit the boy's forehead, ”what a troubling little devil. Maybe one day you'll see me disappear out of thin air. Don't cry with fear
He covered the red place, perfunctorily answered, or with her performance, ”then how can I call you back?”
”Well I don't know. You should ask those Taoists who call up souls. ” She shrugged her shoulders and said badly, ”but I don't think it's necessary, because ah, I'm the most terrible devil in hell. If I wake up, I'll eat you alive.” She made a ferocious look, which made him laugh.
I don't know why I suddenly think of this scene that she hasn't left yet.
His heart stopped for a moment and then began to beat violently, almost breaking the eardrum. He couldn't hold on any longer. He slipped down from the chair. The whole person was convulsed with excitement. Xie Liancheng was shocked and asked the doctor to come in to see him.
He took the medicine obediently, and secretly went to find the goddess and asked how to summon the soul.
The goddess asked him to take out the items associated with the evocation.
A box of rouge, dozens of withered flowers, and the dog tail grass she bit in her mouth.
About her, he has a good preservation.
The goddess gave him a red talisman, saying that if you want to summon the soul, you must sacrifice the soul, which is commonly known as the body to return the soul.
A bold idea is emerging.
When the men were worried about the two souls of the king, he resisted the excitement and pretended to mention the art of summoning souls. Soon, a group of Taoist priests in Tsing Yi came to the palace. One Taoist priest was young and promising. It is said that countless evil spirits died in his hands.
He secretly turned the red symbol into water and gave it to the king to drink.
A miracle is just around the corner.
On the day of the real practice in the mansion, he was excited to wait. Later, he thought that she liked ”heavy make-up”, so he went back to the house, put on her favorite red dress and put on her most thick makeup. In order to be beautiful, she also put a lot of beads on her head.
Would she like him like this?
Will you like him who is taller in four years?
Would you like a criminal who is willing to commit crimes for her?
It doesn't matter. He is well prepared to dress up. She will like it.
For a long time, the king lying on the altar roared with pain, and his cold sweat soaked his white sacrificial clothes.
”Bang Bang --”
he heard his heart beating more and more, his expression was highly excited, and his eyes became red because he was too eager. Wang Ye's body presents a twisted posture, with two tubes of nosebleed. He seems to be suffering from extreme pain similar to that of liver and gall.
The young man licked the dry corner of his lips. The more painful the prince was, the more excited he was. The blood vessels in his mind were howling.
Is she coming?
When the practice is over, he is the first to rush forward. He hopes that the first moment she opens her eyes, she will see her own appearance. But the king who wakes up is still like that, still incomparably loses one's manners, hugs him to cry bitterly, looks at is boring.
How could this happen?
What about her?
He ran to ask the goddess again.
She just said that the time had not come, and she asked him to transcribe her name a hundred times a day with blood as a guide.
He cut his wrist again, stained his own blood, and wrote down the name.
Lin Lang.
Lin Lang.
Lin Lang.
Are you back?
Come back and tell me.
I'm ready to meet you with open arms.
I have a lot of silver, the most beautiful clothes and jewelry.Come back quickly, even if you will become a devil, even if you will drink up my blood, eat up my flesh, and even chew up my bones, I am willing to do it.
You're going to like me, right?
Shh, needless to say.
I have I know the answer.