Deep in Peach Blossoms

Chapter 47: Clouds surround the lake

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On the eleventh day of the first lunar month, a rare light rain fell in the south of the Yangtze River. The smoke and clouds linger, setting off the entire south of the Yangtze River like a dream. Like a landscape painting with splashed ink, it is peaceful and lofty.

And Bai Ling and Li He were also very fortunate to see the hazy beauty of the blue tiles in the south of the Yangtze River in the drizzle.

Bamboo forests stand tall and surround the entire West Lake piece by piece. In the lake, a small boat with a black awning is swaying leisurely. Drive slowly on the water surface full of drizzle ripples. On the boat, wisps of blue smoke were still rising, floating up and disappearing into the sky.

At this time, Bai Ling and Li He were standing on the bow of the boat with an oil-paper umbrella, exposed to the wind and drizzle.

At the stern, there is a small stove with a charcoal fire, which is burning slowly. Work hard to bring the water in the pot to a boil. That wisp of thin green smoke came from here.

In the midst of the mist and rain, there is just such a lonely boat wandering quietly on this picturesque West Lake. In the distance, there are many high mountains that surround the entire lake, like a standing patron saint.

Bai Ling leaned gently on Li He's shoulder, breathing in the fresh and moist air. It feels like the whole person has been sublimated.

It was beautiful here, so beautiful that it made him feel a little dizzy. Even like the fairyland in the painting, some people dare not imagine that they are in this fairyland in the south of the Yangtze River. Such a beautiful artistic conception, he didn't even dare to break it. I just want to be intoxicated in this misty rain and fall into endless sinking.

"Ahe."

Bai Ling called softly in the rain: "If the two of us settle down here in the future, what do you think?"

Li He smiled, his white teeth were like bright stars and bright moon. The deep and dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, full of the tenderness of lakes and mountains.

"Well, if you like it, then we'll live here all the time."

After hearing this, Bai Ling couldn't help raising her head slightly. Looking at Li He's wheat-colored skin, he seemed to think of the rice field in his heart again.

That piece of golden, endless rice fields.

"Ahe."

"Um?"

"Kiss me."

"good!"

At some point, the oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground without knowing it. Between the two mountains and rivers, it seems that only each other is left behind.

Bai Ling kissed Li He's lips, as if he had found the most important warmth in his heart. It was scorching hot, scorching hot, like a burning flame that would never go out, but kept warming him.

Especially the vigorously beating heart seemed to carry a steady stream of vitality. Like a bright light in the dark, it illuminates all the beauty in the world and gives people hope.

The slightly cool drizzle gently brushed on the faces of the two of them, bringing a burst of refreshing coolness. The hair and skirts of the two were also wet without knowing it.

However, instead of extinguishing the flame in their hearts, this made it even higher and higher.

The two couldn't help but began to tear each other's clothes, completely exposing their upper body. Especially, when Bai Ling saw Li He's robust body, his complexion became hotter and hotter.

The beautiful collarbone line and wheat-colored skin seemed to have a seductive desire. Strong and powerful arms, as well as strong and beautiful chest muscles and abdominal muscles, are constantly challenging Bai Ling's rational bottom line.

Especially when Bai Ling touched it with his own hands, the scorching sensation made people lose the last bit of reason.

At that moment, it had been hidden in Bai Ling's heart for a long time, as if the innate ability of charm was constantly being stimulated by Li He. There is no such a temperament as in the usual days, which does not eat fireworks and is absolutely dusty.

Yes, I just want to kiss Li He desperately, the desire to blend with him thoroughly.

"Ahe, come~~"

The faint scent of peach blossoms on Bai Ling's body seemed to become more intense. Haunted by dreams, like a provocative sex, it forces people to commit crimes.

At this time, Li He didn't think about anything. He just let his body's instincts act, and wanted to firmly take Bai Ling as his own. Give him a steady stream of vigorous vitality.

The two of them were in the midst of this misty rain, and on this small boat, there was a hearty, satisfying, but unsatisfactory indescribable.

It wasn't until the two of them were covered in sweat and leaned against each other that they could fully feel it. It turns out that everything just now is so infatuated, addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

Slowly, the boat followed the current and was unknowingly pushed to the shore by the wind. The fire in the stove also gradually burned out. All that was left was the boiling water in the teapot, and the two lovers in the boat.

The two redressed each other, and when they touched the collar, they were still a little reluctant to let go.

I originally planned to taste the West Lake Longjing in the midst of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but it didn't come true.

However, it is not too late to do these things now.

Taking advantage of the boiling water in the teapot before it cooled down, the two of them made the tea in a hurry. Tasting Jiangnan's unique Longjing tea, overlooking the West Lake. In the misty mountains and rivers, you can lament the wonder of nature.

The clear and sweet tea, with a hint of astringency, pours into the mouth, bringing people infinite aftertaste.

This wonderful feeling is just like the West Lake itself. Not arrogant or rash, calm and pleasant. Surrounded by mountains, blue waves ripple. It seems to be in a geomantic treasure land surrounded by fairy spirit, and it is so beautiful everywhere.

Playing all the way until the evening, both of them still had something to say. And not only that, Bai Ling and Li He ate all the famous snacks in the Jiangnan area.

"Small steamed buns, Dongpo pork, West Lake vinegar fish, Longjing shrimp, Pianerchuan noodles, eight-treasure tofu, and Dingsheng cake, braised with green onion..."

As Bai Ling walked, he counted the delicious dishes he had eaten today, his eyes were full of twinkling little stars.

But in fact, these dishes that Bai Ling just mentioned. As early as the first day he came to Jiangnan, he had already eaten in Longfeng Restaurant. Moreover, the cooking is much more delicious than the ones he ate.

However, sometimes people are just so different.

Even if you have eaten it yourself, you still want to try it yourself to see if it is the most authentic Jiangnan specialty.

However, after some investigation by Bai Ling. I found that these dishes, although not as wonderful as those in Longfeng Restaurant, made people full of praise. But it has a flavor of Jiangnan itself. The feeling of being born and bred and derived from nature has more Jiangnan characteristics.

...

Lanterns are hung high, and the warm light illuminates the streets and alleys. From time to time, a few sounds of laughter and beating and scolding could be heard. Bai Ling was eating candied haws, and before he knew it, he and Li He walked into an alley and lost their way.

All around, there are Yingying Yanyan everywhere. A stream of Jiangnan women's body, the unique water and fat powder, floats on the street if there is nothing.

"Sweet Water Lane?"

Bai Ling ate the candied haws, tilted his head, and asked with some doubts: "Ahe, do you sell water here? Why is it called such a name... Could it be that the water in it is sweet water?"

Li He shook his head, but he didn't know much about the style of Jiangnan.

Bai Ling smiled and said, "It sounds very interesting, let's go in and have a look!"

With that said, he entered first to find out.

Li He raised the corner of his mouth, shook his head helplessly, and let him go in and mess around.