Hanshan Temple was outside Dongdu City, and it was dark. Meng Xinghe didn't dare to let his wife wait there for a long time. He almost raced his horse as fast as he could, wishing that the horse could grow eight legs so that he could rush there as soon as possible.
The last time he and Mengdie met by chance was in the small pond behind Hanshan Temple. That was when Lu Ning was framed by people from the Ma family. Only then did Meng Xinghe have the opportunity to develop his second spring. Although the mountain road is steep, fortunately Meng Xinghe had it early. Prepare to hold a torch. You can still see the road on the ground in the dark.
I don’t know who has such good intentions. When Meng Xinghe arrived in front of the Hanshan Temple, the temple was so dilapidated that no one even donated a cent of lamp oil. Now it was brightly lit, although there was still a cold air on the top of the mountain. But at least it doesn't look as intrusive as it did when it was deserted.
It must have been done by Mengdie
Meng Xinghe walked towards the back mountain step by step. There were red street-like lights hanging on the trees above the house, illuminating the road brightly. This made Meng Xinghe, who had never been sad about spring and autumn, feel a little bit. .From a distance, I saw a woman in white standing beside the pond opposite. She was standing there pretty. It was not Mengdie or someone else. She seemed to be impatient and threw the stones into the center of the lake one by one. Then she sighed again. She glanced at the road to the side twice. She was obviously waiting for a certain guy. But the guy didn't come for a long time. This made her really want to get away in anger.
Meng Xinghe had really been waiting for a long time to see Mengdie. Meng Xinghe didn't dare to play hide and seek with her.
He walked over and hugged Mengdie's small waist from behind. Mengdie tried to struggle to protest this guy, but Meng Xinghe was willing to let go. In addition to hugging her tighter and tighter, he even whispered in her ear. : "I'll wait for you next time. You won't come for three days and three nights. I won't complain."
Mengdie was not moved by his flattering words. She just felt that since Meng Xinghe was here, she had no reason to be angry with him. Meng Xinghe once said to her that women can make small fuss, be angry and act coquettishly, or be angry with a man. Ignore it. But it must be appropriate. There is no reason to act like a little woman at unnecessary time. It will only defeat the passion that was cultivated with great difficulty. Therefore, even if Mengdie had some resentment towards Meng Xinghe before, it has turned into resentment at this moment. Thousands of gentle willows. I just want to lie in the arms of the man behind me and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Such an environment is so dark and chilly that it would be better to roll over on the bed in Wanhua Building.
Mr. Meng, who was born with no romantic instincts, hugged Mengdie tighter and said: "Daughter-in-law, you asked me to come. You don't want me to watch the sunrise with you. It seems too early. Find a place first." Can you take a nap?"
Mengdie said "Yeah" softly. This made Master Meng very helpless. What annoyed him most was that Mengdie didn't speak and only hummed with his nose. It was simply an unbearable teasing.
Ha. Meng Xinghe took advantage of the situation and hugged Mengdie by the waist. Then he stared at Mengdie's provocative eyebrows and eyes. He smiled evilly and said, "Jump into the pond. It's better to press on the grass."
Mengdie, whose face was reddish, said vaguely: "Jump into the pond."
Meng Xinghe laughed. He actually wanted to jump into the pond and have a play with Mengdie. But the water temperature today is definitely not as good as that time when Mengdie was not frozen. So, without even thinking about it, Meng Xinghe He pressed Mengdie on the grass beside the pond. However, Meng Xinghe did not rush to attack the city. Instead, he looked at Mengdie's face carefully.
Mengdie fluttered her eyelashes slightly. Her whole body exuded a faint fragrance like orchids. She knew the rouge smell of each of the ladies in the family. Meng Xinghe knew all about it. Ning is different. She prefers the famous purple powder in Dongdu. Its fragrance is the same as that of roses. It is fascinating. But the gouache used by Mengdie is different from her character. It has the smell of orchid, which is particularly attractive. It is like the scent of books. .It is easiest to arouse the impulse in men's hearts. This is probably the reason why she is so clever as a fairy. She is not vulgar but not noble. She is different from a certain woman Meng Xinghe knew who smelled of camellia.
"What are you looking at?" Mengdie stared at Meng Xinghe with wide eyes. She secretly thought that this guy was a little unusual tonight. She had managed to dress up carefully but she didn't make him anxious.
Meng Xinghe took a second look and said, "Nothing. The Meng family's daughter-in-law is so pretty."
Mengdie laughed softly: "Then you should take another look."
Meng Xinghe listened obediently and began to appreciate it.
"Can you come back to Taoyuan with me tomorrow?"
Mengdie nodded: "Yeah."
Meng Xinghe added the following and said: "I want to show everyone in Mengjia Village. Meng Xinghe, the former prodigal son, can marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law like the fairy in the painting. They are so jealous." Master Meng suddenly felt a desire in his heart. Hearing the idea of showing off, Mengdie hit him hard a few times and said humbly. Apparently he agreed to take this guy back to his hometown to show off his power.
Maybe he was slightly moved. Master Meng, who had been controlling for a long time, finally showed his true colors and could no longer control himself.
He lightly bit Mengdie's red lips. Immediately, the person beneath him began to moan delicately.