Shi Yue was closing his eyes, enjoying the tenderness of Hong Xing's massage, secretly sighing that a pair of small hands touching his body would be so wonderful.
Suddenly, she felt Hongxing's little hand running down her lower abdomen, like a nimble little snake, burrowing down to her crotch, and faintly touching the patch of dark hair.
He trembled with fright, and that nimble and attractive little hand gently placed on his lower abdomen and stopped, with no intention of pulling back. It was trembling and did not dare to move forward, teasing.
Shi Yue looked back, and happened to meet Hong Xing's pretty little face, her eyes full of autumn water.
Seeing Hongxing pouting her pink lips, her eyes filled with expectant resentment, she looked at him dreamily, her breath was hot, as if she was consulting Shi Yue's attitude.
An evil fire vine shot up from under Shi Yue's body, and he had the idea of defeating it at all costs, but he looked outside.
The moon outside the window was hazy, and before I knew it, night had quietly arrived.
He lowered his head and looked at his watch, only to realize that the time had arrived and he could no longer delay. It seemed that the friendly match with Hongxing could only be postponed.
Hongxing saw Shi Yue's anxiety, sighed secretly in her heart, and reluctantly pulled her little hand back,
He put on Shi Yue's clothes thoughtfully and said softly: "Sir, please tell Hongxing about Hongxing's affairs. Hongxing will take care of it tomorrow. Sir, please remember to come here in the next few days to check on Hongxing."
Seeing that Shi Yue had put on his shoes, he didn't care so much. He ran down with his bare feet, opened the door for Shi Yue, pouted, and melancholy Nono said: "Sir, you must come here often. When you see
Sir, Hongxing feels more at ease..."
The night is hazy and the crescent moon is faint.
The breeze blew on Shi Yue's face, refreshing and cool, which made people feel comfortable from the heart.
Rumor has it that the actress is ruthless and the actor is meaningless, but here Hongxing can't feel it at all. The seductive charm, shyness and coquettishness that Hongxing can't help but reveal are all caused by the overflowing love of love.
Or Hongxing herself needs a safe and strong man to protect her, right?
Thinking of Hongxing's alluring pink lips, he felt excited in his heart, but today was the day he had arranged to meet with the young emperor Yan Jing, and there was no room for him to be negligent.
He quickened his pace, flying forward in the moonlit night...
The young emperor Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun disguised themselves again, pretending to be a pair of magic sticks who walked around the streets to read fortunes and tell fortunes, and walked happily towards Shi Yue's home.
After Xiao Guizi came back, she had secretly found out where Shi Yue lived.
The little emperor Yan Jing took the disguise and couldn't restrain his excitement in his heart. He felt bursts of excitement at Shi Yue's lightning and thunder movements.
In his little heart, although he had high hopes for Shi Yue, he did not expect that Shi Yue would achieve the position of the black-clad military flag in just ten days.
This is exciting good news, although at the same time it also caused some big troubles, causing Kang Shanzhen to take advantage of the situation and want to kill the minister...
The little emperor Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun walked to the door of Shi Yue's house, opened the door and were about to go in.
Suddenly, a childish and arrogant shout came from behind: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Who are you? How do you open the door of my house? Are you thieves?"
Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun looked back and saw a dark-skinned child with darting eyes talking to them harshly.
In the blink of an eye, the child rushed in front of them. His small body was guarding the door, his eyes were narrowed, guarding the two of them as if to guard against thieves, and he was holding several packages of herbs in his hands.
It was Sanmao who came back from buying medicine.
The little emperor Yan Jing looked at Sanmao, who was only a year or two younger than him. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his movements showed an elf.
Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun looked at each other, curious in their hearts, isn't this Shi Yue's home? Why did another weird child come out?
What the hell is going on?
Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun were very puzzled. They looked around and said: This place is right, it is exactly the same as Xiao Guizi described.
Is Xiao Guizi’s information wrong?
The two of them frowned, unable to figure out the weirdness. They pointed at the two of them with their three-haired little fingers and asked: "You two are sneaking around in front of my house. What do you want to do? I don't have anything valuable in my house. Please give it to me quickly."
Go away."
Yan Jing smiled and asked, "Little brother, is this your home?"
"Nonsense? If it's not my home, is it still your home?"
Sanmao looked at Yan Jing's fake smile and said disdainfully: "I'm telling you, don't think that I'm just a kid just trying to steal our family's things. Let me tell you, my brother-in-law is very powerful and can steal you."
My skin, please leave quickly and don’t get into trouble with me.”
What?
What kind of brother-in-law is there?
Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun looked at each other for a few times, feeling vaguely that there was something unspeakably strange about it. It seemed that they had gone the wrong way.
Yan Jing smiled and turned to leave. San Mao was a prickly man who had nothing to do and blocked their way.
Holding his arms, he asked: "What's wrong? Are you thieves? Well? When you see someone at home, you want to run away? Go to other people's houses to steal things again?"
Yan Jing complained that Sanmao was too troublesome and wanted to beat him up to be happy. However, one more thing would be better than one less thing, so he held back his anger and laughed and said, "We, grandfather and grandson, sit upright, how can we be thieves?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, Eunuch Sun's clothes, pointing to the cover, and said calmly: "We are fortune tellers! The iron mouth is straight, a fortune is worth a fortune, hehe... Look at my grandfather's beard, how long it is.
So beautiful, you know how accurate our fortune telling is."
A fortune teller?
This time it happened that the fake Li Gui met the real Li Kui. Sanmao had always pretended to be a fortune teller, and no one was more expert than him.
He just glanced at them and knew that the two of them were definitely not fortune tellers. Even if they were fortune tellers, they were still young.
Judging from the sneaky appearance of the two of them, they were probably thieves who croaked and robbed dogs. If it weren't for the fact that the old man wearing a fake beard didn't say a word and had a vaguely sinister demeanor, and it was impossible to tell his depth, Sanmao would have been there long ago.
He stepped forward and started beating him.
Sanmao laughed a few times and said arrogantly: "Is the iron mouth straight? One hexagram is worth a thousand pieces of gold? Okay, then tell me, who are the people in my family? If you are sure, I will let you go. If you are not sure,
I will report it to the police and arrest you two thieves."
A stern look flashed in Eunuch Sun's eyes, and he wanted to kill this troublesome boy and run away quickly.
Yan Jing shook her head, pretended to count, and shouted: "There are three people in your family, your brother-in-law, your sister, and you!"
Sanmao curled his lips disdainfully: "This is all the information I just revealed to you. It doesn't count. You can count something else."
Yan Jing was a little embarrassed. She glanced at San Mao and felt secretly happy. She pretended to hum for a while and then said in surprise: "Hey... something bad is going to happen. There is a patient in your family... According to my calculations, it's probably you."
My sister is sick..."
Sanmao took a few steps back in surprise and said in surprise: "You...how do you know? Are you a god?"