Before the wedding, Twenty-seven received an advertisement for a big-name makeup product.
It's lipstick.
Ruan Qing was even happier than him: "I am creative! I am creative!!"
Nianqi had a bad feeling when he heard this, because Ruan Qing was particularly good at doing sexy things.
No one understands Ruan Qing's lust better than Twenty-Seven.
Sure enough, she not only wanted to have sex, she also wanted to have sex herself—
She said: "The picture is like this, you are facing the camera, and I am standing in front of you, with my back to the camera. The camera only takes a half-length shot, you have your clothes open, and I have my back exposed. You hold me in your arms, Draw a line on my butterfly bone with lipstick, right here!"
She also made gestures on herself and was particularly confident in her butterfly bones.
Indeed, her butterfly bones are beautiful.
From behind, it often makes him unable to control himself and is too intense.
[He really desires her so clearly!]
The screen switches to the brand logo and product pictures.
Ruan's mother was not as loving as Ruan's father, so she just said lightly: "It's okay."
[Ah ah ah, will he already press her on the bed in the next second?]
[I wish 27 and my little sister a happy marriage and a son soon.]
[tmd is obviously wearing such tight clothes, why does it feel like they are already in situ!]
Ruan Qing complained to her mother: "I am a conservative to the death!"
Sometimes this person is well connected with modernity, but sometimes he is suddenly feudal and conservative
Mother Ruan said, "You should also be considerate of other people's upbringing."
[Friendly reminder, this faceless beauty with a back view is 27’s fiancée.]
The two pushed and pulled, and finally reached a compromise and came up with a plan that everyone could accept.
The second big BE made him a god in the video circle. Fans place orders for lipstick one after another—
[Who told me how 27 managed to show no trace of her flesh yet be so sexy?]
[The elements are coming!]
Ruan Qing knew that she couldn't ask her mother, so she went to ask Xiaoqing.
[Announce loudly that I’ve had it again today!]
The lipstick painted a touch of red on his neck from the side of his neck to his collarbone.
In the next shot, with a dark background, a lipstick is rotated and unscrewed.
Two people face each other, the man facing the camera and the woman with her back to the camera.
Power like an iron pincer, slender wrists.
[I'm here to join you too.]
[Ah, so that’s it!]
Twenty-seven flatly refused: "No."
The first short drama pushed Twenty-Seven to the position of the first brother on the platform.
Ruan Qing muttered something and then asked, "How is your novel going?"
Both of them were wearing white ancient costumes, revealing nothing.
[I have already imagined how he tore off her clothes!]
But although she would expose her suspenders in the summer, it was different. It was completely different to expose her clothes when she was wearing normal clothes and when she was engaging in sexual activities.
[Give money to 27 people.]
The man suddenly grabbed the woman's lipstick-holding wrist to stop her presumption.
[It’s because of the eyes! The way he looked at her was so lustful!]
Her mother was always like this, always feeling so cold when the sky fell.
How can you let others see that kind of lewd exposure
Xiaoqing: [Aunts are really cruel.]
He looked down at her.
In the next shot, the scene returns to the beginning, but in the woman's beautiful hand is a lipstick that has been unscrewed.
Ruan Qing:…
The final picture taken is like this -
Half-length shot.
[Enlightenment!]
In the close-up shot, the woman's hand, holding lipstick, faintly passed in front of the man's lips, and finally landed on his neck.
The woman's long and beautiful hands caressed the man's cheek, from the smooth chin to the angular edges of the face.
Ruan Qing: [?]
Xiaoqing: [You don’t know how miserable that scumbag in the previous life is in this life, my mother.]
Ruan Qing: […}
Xiaoqing: [I raised my voice a little. My aunt told me that although it would have been quite miserable to arrange for a scumbag, it was actually not that miserable.]
Ruan Qing: [Then...?]
Xiaoqing: [It’s the prototype aunt. The prototype aunt read the manuscript and strongly requested it, and finally changed it to this, my mother. I don’t even dare to write this, it’s too cruel.]
Xiaoqing: [I thought to myself, how hateful this is.]
Xiaoqing: [Then I thought about it again. In the novel, she was reborn, but in reality, her youth was consumed by this man all her life, and there was no punishment from him. I was heartbroken.]
Xiaoqing: [Alas.]
Ruan Qing: [Alas.]
Ruan Qing: [Is it okay to write like this? I don’t like to read modern words very much, I don’t understand.]
Xiaoqing: [Very good. The readers were shocked and said they had never seen such cruelty. He also said that the author's writing has a special sense of the times, which is stronger than that of other authors. The collection ratio of historical texts is very good. My aunt received thousands of copies of her first book, and her results were great.]
Ruan Qing was speechless.
In junior high school, they were the ones who beat and scolded her for writing a novel. Now they share a room with each other and a computer, quietly coding and writing novels.
Auntie is responsible for setting the alarm clock and calling them to eat, drink, and use the toilet.
It is said that the two will also discuss and deduce the plot with each other.
There is less anger.
Twenty-seven laughed to death: "Then you write it too."
Ruan Qing said to him: "Where do I get the time?"
Ruan Qing's company is expanding rapidly, and he is really busy with the decoration project of a real estate before the wedding, and he can't wait to postpone the wedding first.
Of course the wedding cannot be postponed and will be held as scheduled in April.
Ruan Qing did not choose a conventional hotel. She chose a resort villa and booked the entire villa.
The villa is in an exquisite antique style and the owner is very tasteful. In April, the flowers are flying like snow, the cornices and pillars, the pavilions and pavilions, and the hanging gauze are swaying in the wind, which is so beautiful.
When he proposed, he followed Erqi's wishes and wore a hairpin dress. For the wedding, he followed Ruan Qing's wishes and adopted the Ming style, Fengguan Xiapei.
Every utensil used in the wedding was personally inspected by Nianqi and Ruan Qing.
Every pearl on the phoenix crown is personally selected. This set of custom-made Fengguanxia pei can be passed down to your family.
The wedding scene was based on traditional red and embellished with gold, making it rich, festive and solemn.
There are pavilions and bridges in the hall, and there is a layer of hollow screens extending into a road, leading to the ceremony platform like the red silk with gold patterns above the head.
The guests held their breath when the new couple appeared in this passage.
The groom has handsome eyebrows and trimmed eyes, wearing a bright red auspicious suit and a tight waistband.
His face was shining, and there was a smile on his eyes and lips, showing the joy that came from his heart.
He carefully held the red silk and led his bride to the ceremony stage.
After bowing to heaven and earth, they passed the high hall, stood up and looked at each other.
She saw that there was infinite emotion in his eyes, and there was even a glimmer of water in his eyes.
The bride's appearance is gorgeous and striking, and her beauty is flamboyant. She smiled sweetly, took his hand, and held it tightly.
From now on, husband and wife become one and become a family. This man who traveled through a thousand years finally has a destination and someone to hold his hand.
The wedding night was also at the villa.
Villa Villa, as the name suggests, is naturally on the mountain.
Everyone thought that the bride and groom would spend the night in an exquisite suite. No one knew that the two people had quietly slipped out long ago.
The moonlight is beautiful, shining on the man's back on the top of the cliff.
The bulges of muscles create light and dark sides.
No one will see it, it is a place that ordinary people cannot go to.
Ruan Qing's long hair was spread on the rock, not far from the tip of the hair was the cliff.
The groove is always reminiscent of ocean waves.
The tides echo the moonlight.
One after another, washing and forcing.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes stormy.
There were sounds that seemed to be absent, struggling and whimpering in a subtle way between heaven and earth.
Ruan Qing's eyes were filled with tears. When he opened his eyes, he floated back to reality from the waves of illusion, but it still felt unreal.
Twenty-seven kissed her eyes.
He knew that she always wanted the mountains and the moon, the rocks and the night. But he didn't expect her to be throbbing like this.
He asked her in a low voice: "Why are you crying?"
She doesn't know either.
It is engraved in the genes and is sensitive to these elements.
People's sexual habits are so strange.
He chuckled lowly.
"Then what else do you want? Besides the snow, what else?" He clasped her fingers and promised, "Tell me and I will make it happen for you."
Ruan Qing chuckled.
She has too many fantasies. And most of them are as difficult to achieve as tonight, and it is difficult to do it with money.
For example, this high cliff under the moonlight, she had never dreamed that one day it would come true.
She couldn't pay to have a helicopter hang her down just for a show.
Only Twenty-Seven could use Qinggong to bring her up to this uninhabited land.
Her fantasies were probably destined to be realized only by him.
She chuckled and told him everything. He listened carefully, and sometimes he couldn't help but exclaim "Huo", which made her laugh even louder.
After their marriage, they moved into the riverside courtyard.
Every morning when she wakes up, she sees her husband practicing Qigong in the courtyard.
With a private courtyard, he no longer had to worry. A steel knife shone so fast that Ruan Qing couldn't see clearly.
When he returned to the house after practicing, Ruan Qing asked, "Let me tell you, have you ever thought about taking on a disciple?"
The 271 kung fu is a unique skill in modern times. Ruan Qing felt that it would be a pity not to let it die.
As a result, Twenty-seven said to himself: "It doesn't matter."
He said: "It's not a unique skill passed down from generation to generation, it's just a killing skill."
To him, it is just a tool and means of making a living. It is different from the kind that is passed down by father and son, master and disciple with a certain spirit.
He is not attached to this.
Just like he is not obsessed with his last name. It was natural for him to give birth to a child with the surname Ruan Qing.
But Ruan Qing always felt it was a pity.
Twenty-seven said: "You can accept whatever is suitable."
But accepting disciples is not something you can do casually.
Modern literacy and interest classes are just a joke in Twenty-Seven's eyes.
If you really want to learn martial arts from him, if you really want to master it, you have to lay the foundation from an early age.
As a little child, I started to strain my muscles and bones when I was still ignorant. At the end of the day, my legs were shaking when I walked, and I couldn't sleep because of the pain at night.
Just such basic skills will take several years of practice.
I wonder how many parents in modern times can throw away such a young child to suffer this crime.
Oh, one more prerequisite is that the child must have good muscles and bones.
For example, twenty-seven, when they were bought, there were always people who would touch the bones of these orphans with straw marks on them. The hand was so cruel, it hurt so much that tears came out, but I didn't dare to scream for fear of being beaten.
In modern society, it is really difficult to meet these conditions.
Otherwise, even if you learn from him, you can only learn a showy style and not learn the true essence.
Even if you are lucky, you will have such a good-natured child that your parents will be willing to give up. Then he has to take this child with him and train him from an early age.
Not only does it mean that the child will be separated from his parents since he was a child, but it also means that Twenty-seven has to be responsible for the child's future.
In ancient times, it was possible. In ancient times, the purpose of learning martial arts was to earn a living.
But in modern times, if a child is separated from his parents at an early age and spends more than ten years learning from him, what he learns is not suitable for making a living in modern society.
Speaking of which, in fact, the most suitable person to inherit his martial arts skills is of course his own child.
Usually, if the parents have good bones, their children will probably have good bones.
No one would be reluctant to train their own children.
Even if you can't make a living from this, you can still inherit your parents' property, so it doesn't matter if you have a way out or not.
but…
Ruan Qing doesn't want to have children.
So forget it.
It doesn't matter.
(End of chapter)