Chapter six hundred and thirty fourth such a girlfriend
~Date:~October 11th~
After noon, Di Qing took Lu Heng's letter of recommendation and left excitedly.
Before leaving, Di Qing knelt down in front of Lu Heng stubbornly and swore to the sky that if he didn't look like a good person when he went to Jiangning, he would never come.
Looking at Di Qing's red eyes and gritted teeth with confidence when speaking.
Lu Heng smiled and nodded slightly. He pointed to the tea on the table and said with a smile: "When you build that kind of steam ship, I will personally pour you tea and toast you!"
Di Qing kowtowed heavily in thanks, and then strode out of the inn.
After leaving the door, Di Qing took the reins of the horse from the old servant who had been secretly hiding behind the door, got on his horse and galloped directly towards the south gate.
Behind him, the old servant was in the dark for a long time before he chased after him.
"Old Huang, you go back and tell my father. Although he has always treated me badly, I don't hate him! I'm going to conquer the world. In ten years, I will come back to welcome my mother and return to the clan.
Ancestral hall! Go through the main door!"
Over the noisy Shuozhou Mansion, I recalled Di Qing's arrogant and domineering laughter.
The old servant gasped and stopped, looking at the young master who was riding away.
Tears flashed in his dim old eyes.
Young Master, you have grown up!
In the inn, Lu Heng took a sip of tea.
The Di Qing of this world did not become the world-famous general of the Song Dynasty.
But, he is a budding scientist.
Fortune plays tricks on people!
Lu Heng sighed softly, put down the tea cup, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely towards the second floor.
Pushing open the door, there is a faint scent of powder in the air in the room.
The afternoon sun shines in through the window and onto the bed covered with clean bedding.
On the bed, Yang Mochou's aunt and nephew were holding hands gently, with smiles on their faces, and seemed to be talking about something.
Seeing the door open, Lu Heng walked in swaggeringly.
Ouyang Rushuang picked out Xiumei and said angrily: "Why don't you knock on the door when you come in? This is my room!"
Lu Heng smiled slightly and ignored her. He just walked over and sat next to Ouyang Mochou. He put his arm around Ouyang Mochou's waist and said to the angry Ouyang Rushuang: "Now
This is my room, your room is next door!"
"You...why?" Ouyang Rushuang stood up, stared at Lu Heng condescendingly, and asked: "Why? Why did you let me out?"
Lu Heng took the tea cup handed over by Ouyang Mochou. After taking a sip, he raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Rushuang, and said lightly: "If you want to stay, that's fine. Anyway, I don't care! But, Wan
If something happens between me and your aunt one night, please don’t make a fuss!"
When Ouyang Rushuang heard such shameless words, her pretty face turned red immediately. Her delicate body was trembling slightly with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You are shameless!"
Lu Heng chuckled. He glanced at Ouyang Rushuang, then turned around, pulled Ouyang Mochou to sit down, and said deliberately: "It's getting late, let's just rest?"
Turning his head, he glanced at Ouyang Rushuang, whose eyes were wide open and in disbelief. Lu Heng coughed and said with a hint of shyness: "A moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
Ouyang Rushuang was so angry that her eyes burst into flames at Lu Heng's words.
After glaring at Lu Heng, Ouyang Mochou felt ashamed and angry. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged and he still looked like a prodigal, Ouyang Mochou felt ashamed and angry. She was so angry that Lu Heng's eyes burst into tears.
"Okay, Lu Heng, please stop saying a word!" Seeing her niece burst into tears because of Lu Heng's anger, Ouyang Mochou covered her mouth and snickered. She stretched out her white jade-like hand, pinched Lu Heng's waist, and glared angrily.
He glanced at it.
"If Rushuang wants to rest here, let her rest here!" Ouyang Mochou said with a smile, "How about such a big house, and it's not crowded?"
When Lu Heng heard this, his hands suddenly trembled.
I almost couldn't hold the tea cup in my hand and fell to the ground.
He raised his head and looked at Ouyang Mochou with a look of disbelief on his face. Well, there was also a hint of unparalleled excitement and joy.
Uh, slip of the tongue, there is no joy.
Sleeping with a big quilt?
Lu Heng's heart was suddenly filled with that beautiful ****, and the smile on his lips couldn't help but waver.
On the side, Ouyang Rushuang was even more stunned when she heard her aunt's words.
Her pretty cheeks turned a charming pink color from shame.
He covered his face and turned away, not even daring to say anything.
"What are you thinking about!" Ouyang Mochou saw Lu Heng acting so lustful and sultry, how could he not know the dirty feeling in his heart.
After glaring at him, she blushed and reprimanded: "I mean, tonight, Rushuang and I will sleep together. You go next door!"
Ouyang Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
However, there is a subtle sense of loss and regret in my heart.
Lu Heng laughed loudly, patted his chest, and said with lingering fear: "What did I think it was? It scared me to death."
Then, Lu Heng stretched out his hand, held Ouyang Mochou's catkins, and said seriously: "Mochou, don't make such a joke again in the future. You and I are gentlemen, how can we do such a thing, huh? That's right.
You shouldn’t even think about it!”
Ouyang Mochou glanced at him with a half-smile, raised her delicate eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Really?"
"These are just words!" Lu Heng replied solemnly.
At this moment, Lu Heng couldn't help but think that his words were actually enough. Liu Xiahui, who seemed to be the most awesome gentleman in history, was no more than that!
"You guys, aunt!"
Lu Heng and Ouyang Mochou were joking freely here, but they never noticed that Ouyang Rushuang on the side was teased intentionally or unintentionally by these two people, and her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
Feeling angry and ashamed, I stamped my little feet, scolded, and hid my face and left.
Lu Heng laughed loudly, held his head and lay on the bed.
It's okay now, this bed is mine!
Beside him, Ouyang Mochou gave Lu Heng a funny look, then stood up, walked to the door, and closed the half-open door.
Then he came back and gently sat on the edge of the bed.
Seeing that there were only two people left in the room, Lu Heng became lustful. With a smile, he stretched out his hand to block Ouyang Mochou's waist. One hand sneakily touched Ouyang Mochou's pert buttocks.
Ouyang Mochou blushed and knocked off Lu Heng's claws, then glared at him with her beautiful eyes full of love.
Lu Heng chuckled and continued to reach out.
Ouyang Mochou couldn't help but tremble slightly as her delicate buttocks was attacked.
He bit his lip, blushed, lowered his head, and did not try to stop it.
Seeing that Ouyang Mochou acquiesced to his actions, Lu Heng became more courageous.
He stood up directly and wrapped his arms around Ouyang Mochou's waist.
He looked at her intently, stretched out his fingers and lifted Ouyang Mochou's chin.
Kissed her face to face.
Ouyang Mochou's eyelashes fluttered slightly, she closed her eyes and her arms as warm as jade also hugged Lu Heng's waist.
Lu Heng's heart was surging, and he used his arms to turn over and press Ouyang Mochou on the bed.
He reached out his hand and pulled the curtain at the head of the bed, shaking it slightly.
The curtains closed, and behind the pink curtains, moans gradually began to sound.
The afternoon sun shone in through the window, reflecting a blurred halo on the woman's pink bellyband under the bed.
…
When night fell, candles were lit in the room.
In the dim candlelight, the curtains on the bed slowly opened.
With a shy smile on her lips, Ouyang Mochou placed her warm arms on Lu Heng's chest. Her hot cheek was pressed against Lu Heng's chest, listening to Lu Heng's strong heartbeat.
After some sex, the blush on her pretty face had not dissipated.
At this time, she had lost her arrogance and coolness like an otherworldly fairy. She had gained a warm and cold atmosphere in the human world.
Under the dim candlelight, Ouyang Mochou looked like a fairy.
"Lu Heng. Please don't quarrel with Rushuang in the future, okay?"
Ouyang Mochou thought of her niece's beautiful eyes with tears in her eyes, and thought about her niece's miserable life over the years. She couldn't help feeling pity in her heart. She raised her head, looked at Lu Heng and said softly.
Lu Heng smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, actually, it's just a joke with her! If you don't like it, then I won't joke with her!"
Ouyang Mochou chuckled, glared at Lu Heng, angrily pinched Lu Heng under the quilt.
"Ah!" Lu Heng screamed strangely and looked at Ouyang Mochou in shock: "Where are you pinching?"
"Who told you to be dishonest?" Ouyang Mochou blushed, glared at him, and cursed shyly.
Lu Heng sighed and said in annoyance: "With such a beauty in my arms, if I didn't react at all, wouldn't I have become a eunuch?"
Ouyang Mochou's pretty face turned even redder and she glared at him: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"
Lu Heng laughed, lowered his head, and looked at Ouyang Mochou lying beside him. Evil thoughts came into his heart again, and he wanted to turn over and do it again.
"Behave yourself and listen to me!" Ouyang Mochou stretched out her arms to support Lu Heng's chest, breathing slightly quickly.
The tingling feeling under the quilt was like an electric current, running through the whole body. Yang Mochou felt weak all over, breathing like blue, and looked at Lu Heng with charming eyes. There was a hint of pleading in her voice.
"Okay, then you go ahead!" Lu Heng smiled and retracted the offensive he was about to launch.
Ouyang Mochou rolled her eyes at Lu Heng angrily, and then after her emotions calmed down, she spoke of Ouyang Rushuang's life experience with a faint look.
He has been like a canary since childhood, growing up in a gorgeous cage.
At the age of sixteen, Ouyang Rushuang, who was slim but ignorant, was sent as a draft girl by the head of the Ouyang family.
Lonely and intrigued in the palace. After escaping from death several times, he finally won a place with his beauty and wisdom.
But unexpectedly, before I had time to enjoy the hard-earned results, I was sent to the grassland by an imperial edict.
A life of darkness begins from now on.
One by one, one thing after another slowly appeared in Lu Heng's ears.
"I finally had a chance to stand up and take charge, but I didn't expect that this chance would be completely ruined by you and your subordinates! Rushuang lost everything, everything he could hold on to!" Ouyang Mochou said softly.
He pinched Lu Heng and said with a smile: "And the culprit is you. Do you think people can help but hate you?"
Hearing this, Lu Heng nodded silently.
He folded his arms and put them behind his head. Looking at the pink curtain above his head, he sighed: "Hate as much as you want, but don't fall in love with me!" (To be continued...