I heard "Ah——?" I screamed: "The bad guy is necrotic, Sister Su is necrotic-——— This time I will have needle holes!"

Xiao Yun was shocked when he heard the sound, afraid that his daughter, who was ignorant, would run away. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Xiaodie. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled the Jin quilt and covered Su Erxiao's body, his face returned to his bad character, and walked off the bed with a smile.

"Ah—?" Another scream was screaming. Although Xiaodie had a skin relationship with him, most of them were at night, and at her request, she never left a lamp. Even if she wanted to see it, she couldn't see it clearly. At this moment, Xiao Yun came over naked. How dare Xiaodie look? She glanced at her quickly. She saw a piece of goods in the corner of her eyes, facing her, and she dared not look at her more. She hurriedly covered her cheeks with her hands.

Xiao Yun laughed loudly, wearing clothes in front of this girl, while taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. Xiaodie didn't dare to look at her. Her jade palms were hiding from her face and could not be stopped. Her body was touched by her own bad guys. The numb feeling had already spread throughout her body. Her tightly bit her red lips almost bite and she whispered: "Bad guy, don't mess with me anymore. They can't bear it, they're going to scream!"

Xiao Yun laughed and said, "Call me, I like to hear Xiaodie scream the most!"

Xiaodie's cheeks were red with shame, and she covered her little face with a moan: "Bad man, are you necrotic, are you necrotic?"

Xiao Yun had already put on his clothes, and his free hand moved slowly and groped slowly. Although Xiaodie was just over twenty years old, her body was developing very well. She had lived a lot more comfortable in Jinling over the years, and her breasts were much more plump. She was as round as two water balls. When she trembled slightly, it attracted people's imagination.

Xiao Yun's big hand slid open the close-fitting little shirt, and the big hand slid in like a snake.

Xiaodie's body trembled, as if she had no bones, and leaned towards Xiao Yun slightly.

Xiao Yun smiled, rubbed his big hand on his flat jade-like belly twice, took advantage of the momentum, climbed up to the round half ball on the right, and carefully kneaded it a few times.

Xiaodie moaned and completely poured into Xiao Yun's arms. Then, the soft breasts on her were squeezed by Xiao Yun's chest, and a bottomless cleavage was squeezed out!

Xiao Yun took a quick breath and took advantage of the momentum to increase the strength. He gently turned around the red mountain fruit a few times. Xiaodie's body immediately trembled, and she could no longer control her low moans, and she sent it out one by one.

Xiaodie felt that she was stroking the bad guy's big hands, as if she was completely gone. Smelling the macho aura unique to the bad guy's body, she felt that it would be better to melt into the bad guy's arms at this moment in her life.

Xiao Yun's big hand continued to do evil, no longer teased the red fruit that was slowly standing upright, but slid all the way. The big hand seemed to be a big snake with a direction, moving closer along the smooth jade-like skin. Suddenly, the big hand stopped. Xiao Yun smiled and unexpectedly, the big hand slid into the most sacred area of ​​his daughter's house.

Xiaodie was immersed in it forgot to forget herself. Xiao Yun suddenly slid down, was slightly stunned, and suddenly woke up. No matter where he got such a great force, he pushed Xiao Yun away and said with a red face: "Bad man, bad man, you are so bad. You are so embarrassed and embarrassed!" Xiaodie was both ashamed and embarrassed. She peeked at Xiao Yun from her fingers and completely buried her pretty red face in her palm.

Su Erxiao, who woke up after hearing the sound, looked at the two separated with a smile, and a blush appeared on her face. I don’t know if the flush just now had not subsided, or if she was watching the two of them being embarrassed about their behavior, quietly rising.

"He isn't a bad guy, I know how to torture our sisters! I'm not afraid that the young master of the Fang family will hear it outside the door!" Su Erxiao gave him a charming look, and those eyes could almost drip water!

When Xiao Yun heard the young master of the Fang family, he slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "I almost forgot the serious matter. I promised to find a teacher for Fang Xiaoru today?" After regretting, he hurriedly washed up, pulled Xiaodie, and Su Erxiao out of the room.

Fortunately, it was not too late. Xie Lanlan arranged for breakfast. He didn't know the taste of the father and son of the Fang family and Master Kumu. He was all the snacks from Confucius Temple, scallion oil cakes, five-color cakes, chicken shredded noodles, thin-skin dumplings, smoked fish silver shredded noodles, osmanthus sandwiched small Lantern Festival, small tea stew, dry dry duck blood soup, steamed black chicken in steamed pan, fried smelly plum blossom cake, and Yuhua stone dumplings filled a large table.

The snacks in Confucius Temple are exquisite in style, "color, fragrance, taste, shape, and flavour". They should look good and taste good, and have a kind of interest that makes people feel poetic reverie and association, which makes people salivate. Golden, yellow, green, white, like the world, colorful; sweet, salty, sour, spicy, like an open life, full of flavors. Meat, vegetable, fruit and vegetables, as they like, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each leading the way.

It is indeed his unique taste, so Xiao Yun likes it very much. He thought that the Fang family and his son couldn't get used to it, but he didn't expect that the Fang family and his son would eat it with relish. Especially Fang Xiaoru loved the small buns from Confucius Temple very much, and ate three servings alone.

If you say it’s okay to eat it, it’s quite particular about eating this small bun, and the soup is the most important. When making it, you should condense the soup into a transparent solid gel, chop it and mix it in it. Once the hot steam is steamed, it will be completely transformed into soup. The good small bun is as thin as paper, and it is lifted without any broken. It is carefully raised, put it in a vinegar bowl, aim it on it and suck it on it, and the delicious soup will enter the stomach. But you can’t hurry, otherwise it will be hot, and then slowly enjoy the contents inside. Although Fang Xiaoru came for the first time, he tasted this taste. When everyone saw him eating the small bun, he couldn’t help but think of the song circulating in the Confucius Temple: “Turn gently, lift slowly, open the window first, and then drink the soup.”

"A great scholar is a great scholar. Even eating is so beautiful!" Xiao Yun shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

After the family finished breakfast, Xiao Yun led the Fang family father and son and Master Kumu to Song Lian's mansion.

Originally, Fang Keqin didn't have to go, but it was related to his son's future and he didn't dare to take it lightly. Moreover, Song Lian's reputation spread inside and outside the Ming Dynasty. Fang Keqin had a fond of studying since childhood and had always admired Song Lian's character and knowledge. He also wanted to meet him, so he followed Xiao Yun to Song Lian's mansion.

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