Chapter 40: Seeing the aunt being humiliated, the sister-in-law draws out the seven wolves
After making an appointment with Qin Shou'an to explore the world together, Fang Zhimei was in a light and lively mood.
"Do you want me to make a suit of clothes?"
"What clothes?"
"The kind of clothes that look like a majestic heroine. She wears a crown that reaches the sky. The iron beam is inlaid with emeralds and Jinbo Mountains. The tassel on the crown is blood red and looks like the blood of a gangster——
——A jade sword at the waist, a gold-inlaid jade belt hook on the belt, a red and yellow ribbon with four colors, a pure yellow gui, two feet, nine feet and nine inches long, five hundred poems..." Fang Zhimei closed his eyes and imagined.
"Huh? Isn't this what I'm wearing now? This is a regular uniform that can only be worn by emperors, princes and princes. Even the princes cannot wear it. What do you want to do?"
Qin Shou'an looked at himself, except that the thing around his waist was a long stick instead of a jade sword, which basically matched Fang Zhimei's so-called "heroine's clothes".
Fang Zhimei was obviously overly excited.
"When we go together, of course we have to wear similar clothes, and of course the heroine's clothes are dressed like men for the convenience of walking in the world." Fang Zhimei's understanding of the world basically comes from imagination.
There are people walking around everywhere in Longyin City who look like "jianghu people", but their clothes do not conform to Fang Zhimei's preferences and imagination, so they naturally ignore the actual situation.
"Just do it if you like." Qin Shou'an had no objection, "That's right. You don't know martial arts. Anyway, you are just pretending to look good and be special."
"When the time comes, you lead the Wind and Thunder Guards to surround and annihilate the thieves. The situation has been determined and I will appear again... Well, I stood on the top of the attic, with my hands tied. Clumps of bamboo leaves were blowing in front of me, and the night wind ruffled my hair.
There are weapons and corpses scattered on the ground, and the shadows of swords and swords are scattered on the ground. You stand below, looking at me solemnly..."
Fang Zhimei paused, feeling that she was too excited, and returned to her gentle and gentle appearance, saying softly: "Brother Shou'an... This is just the layout of the scene I imagined, and I just planned to paint such a painting...
I don’t want to go crazy like Empress Rong…”
"As long as you can climb up to the top of the attic by yourself, of course you can pretend to be a master. Of course we have to do more interesting things, and then come back and tell Baby Rong... She will still see us going out to play, and we will go out without her.
Are you furious?" Qin Shouan laughed.
If Fang Zhimei was really a sweet, gentle, and well-behaved daughter of a wealthy family, how could he and Rong Baobao play together with her given their personalities?
Qin Shou'an felt that even if the two of them had not met him, they still did not have a law-abiding temperament. At best, they would have restrained themselves and hid themselves deeper.
"She must be so angry that she would take revenge on me when she gets the chance." Fang Zhimei laughed out loud. In fact, if the three of us can really travel together, it will feel like childhood again.
But who asked her to get married so early?
She is still marrying the emperor.
Qin Shou'an originally wanted to describe to her what a real martial arts master is like based on his master's image, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.
No one can imitate the master's momentum and grace, especially the mind of a great master, which is probably only comparable to the snow-capped Kunlun Mountains.
After all, Fang Zhimei has just grown up, not mature yet, and the future is promising.
Arriving at Fang Zhimei's embroidery room, Qin Shou'an took out the design of the collar and showed it to Fang Zhimei. There were many dogs in the front yard of the prime minister's house, and Fang Zhimei must have seen them.
"This..." Fang Zhimei glanced at Qin Shou'an suspiciously, her eyes wandered, and she glanced at him a few more times. She gradually confirmed some of her thoughts and bit her lip gently.
"It's very simple, right?" Looking at Fang Zhimei's expression, Qin Shouan knew that she understood this, and a smile spread at the corner of her mouth.
The shy and ignorant innocent girl has her own beauty, but she has a lot of spring in her heart. Only those who know her can see that enchanting charm. It makes people feel that if they can get her, they will have endless fun and fun.
Infinity.
"This circle... is made of down or fur, right?" Qin Shouan's painting style remains the same. Like Fang Zhimei, he follows a realistic approach and can accurately identify the function and even texture of the object at a glance. p>
"Yes, it is used to protect the neck from injury. It is so gorgeous, of course it is for people to play with." Qin Shouan explained generously.
Fang Zhimei's cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were full of water, and her porcelain-white teeth left deep marks on her red lips, as if the gorgeous petals had been pinched by someone, and some moist juice oozed out, and the corners of her mouth were even more...
It outlines the tangled thoughts, and I can't stop talking.
"You shouldn't have...already done it, right?"
Seeing Fang Zhimei's reaction, Qin Shouan couldn't help but lower his voice. Apart from this possibility, is there anything else about her reaction?
"Ah?" Fang Zhimei's heart trembled, and he stared at Qin Shou'an's neck, breathing a little faster.
Have you done it?
Did he guess it again?
But she just thought about this kind of thing, and she had never done it with anyone else... Oh, he was talking about making a collar, not her holding the collar and playing with others, right?
But... he is the prince of Langya after all. I heard from my sister-in-law that there might be Langya Palace and Jiuzhou Palace behind Wang Xie Fengyue Tower, so it’s not surprising that he got some information.
Fang Zhimei heard from the girls at Wang Xie Fengyue Tower that some people may have lost their beloved cats and dogs when they were young, and when they grow up, they want to pretend to be cats and dogs to make up for their childhood regrets, or they may just simply want to make up for their childhood regrets.
I hope I can be as cute as a cat or a dog, and then get some love and pampering caress.
When Fang Zhimei heard about it, he probably said "That's quite fun" and so on, and then this sentence reached his ears?
It seems like this is the only way to explain it.
Now he is testing her with a drawing like this. Is he going along with what she wants?
The dignified prince is actually willing to be her dog?
Fang Zhimei only felt that the moisture in her eyes was getting thicker, as if a spring breeze was blowing over the morning dew on the petals, shaking the flower branches slightly, and it would drip down.
After imagining the scene, Fang Zhimei was a little unsteady on his feet, stretched out his hand to hold down the table, and walked away with his back to him with blushing cheeks.
She took out a small box of huanghuali from the cupboard, found the key from under the cupboard, and opened the copper lock.
Qin Shouan saw her take out a collar with a leash and a soft whip.
He originally guessed that Fang Zhimei was not good at making innocent little toys. He saw with his own eyes that she was already deeply immersed in him. Looking at her young girl-like appearance and clear and bright eyebrows, she was still attracted by this kind of thing.
The contrast shocked my heart.
Sister Yiren, to this extent, many people will think that it is not a contrast to cuteness, but a contrast to female beauty!
Of course, he wouldn't think of her that way. No matter how different she was, she didn't play with others or anything like that. She just shyly showed it to her childhood sweetheart who knew everything about her. It didn't mean anything.
It's understandable, acceptable, and willing to cooperate... and we can play together.
"Do you think it's like this..." Fang Zhimei took it and handed it to Qin Shouan.
I saw that the collar was finely made, with a circle of soft hair close to the skin, and then an iron ring with a hollow in the middle. You could see that there were spikes and balls inside, and it seemed that they could alternately protrude from the hollow.
The soft whip also seems to have a mechanism design. The position of the handle can push the mechanism with a rope to pull it. It may be able to adjust the strength and pain? Qin Shouan cannot be sure.
"When I was painting portraits of the girls from Wang Xie Fengyue Tower, I heard them say something. I just thought it was interesting, so I tried to make one..."
"Look here, when you press the button, there are some sharp thorns, which can bring some tingling sensation. If you press harder, it will pierce the skin a little. When the ball comes out, it will compress the neck and make you breathless.
Come."
"The same goes for this whip. When you press the button, barbs will appear. Can you bear it?"
Fang Zhimei muttered, his cheeks red. This kind of secret hobby is difficult for ordinary people to express.
She became more proactive. Since he brought the drawings, he should be mentally prepared... Let's try it. If he can't stand it, why can't she stop?
"Me?" Only then did Qin Shouan realize that she actually thought he was a 1V1?
This matter must be explained clearly.
But words are always less convincing than actual actions. He must use actions to prove that he is not a 1V1.
So Qin Shouan took the collar, put it around her neck, tightened it slightly, and held her in his hand.
"What are you doing? How..." Fang Zhimei looked at him blankly, feeling that he was pulling on the rope, and followed him for two steps involuntarily.
Only then did he realize that he didn’t want to be a dog for her, but wanted her to be a dog for him?
This is different from what the girls said... Fang Zhimei's watery eyes widened and she looked at him innocently and aggrievedly.
Qin Shouan originally just wanted her to make a collar, just like the many gadgets he made when he was a child, but he never used them, he just made them for fun and then collected them.
Where did you think that there is no need to do anything, there is something ready-made that can be used directly?
But this kind of thing should originally be the pleasure of the boudoir. It should only be tried after the relationship between men and women reaches a certain deep level. He and Fang Zhimei are not in that level of relationship.
The strange thing is that this collar seems to have magical power. Qin Shouan couldn't help but pull hard. Fang Zhimei let out a sweet cry and staggered slightly. She raised her hands and pressed them on his chest to support herself.<
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Qin Shou'an only felt the warm and fragrant nephrite rushing into his arms. Even if they were not close together, he could still feel the girl's tenderness. The fresh fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and the real energy in his body was roaring, making his blood flow.
It's surging.
He looked down at her. His childhood playmate had grown up. Although she was a girl, she already looked charming.
A shy blush spread on her cheeks, her moist red lips pursed, and her teeth opened slightly.
The tip of its teeth was stretched out in surprise, like a cat that was suddenly pampered and caressed by its owner, and was a little confused but also enjoying it.
"Pa!"
Feeling that the true energy in his body continued to lose control, he faced her slightly dazed eyes, but he actually wanted to lower his head.
Qin Shou'an quickly raised his hand and whipped a whip in the air. The sound of breaking through the air made him wake up instantly. His perseverance in mind once again gained the upper hand and he suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
"Ah..." Fang Zhimei also recovered from the dizzy tension, let out a sweet cry, and said angrily: "Don't whip me with a whip..."
"Gui Sun!"
An angry curse rang out, and at the same time there was the sound of a soft whip breaking through the air. Qin Shou'an quickly turned around, and it turned out to be the murderous Gui Ling Peng!