"I feel that the original Shen Qiuhua is very similar to my previous life." Shen Qiuhua felt it.
Yang Qiong smiled, "Who are you in your past life?"
"Yeah, who's past life? Maybe I'm the original Shen Qiuhua, but like you, I traveled to the Mu Dynasty for a while, and now is the era I originally lived in. Is it Zhuang Sheng's dream of a butterfly or a butterfly? Meng Zhuangsheng, who can explain it clearly?"
"I will be with you, no matter the past or present." Holding hands, "You are mine, and I am yours."
Shen Qiuhua lowered his eyes, and a red glow flew up his cheeks. Yang Qiong looked at her cheerfully, her family Qiuhua looked the most shy.
"After solving this matter, I can also give an account to the second elder of the Shen family in place of Shen Qiuhua." Shen Qiuhua exhaled. "Come on, we should go home."
Back at Shen's house, Shen Qiuhua and Shen's mother talked about the matter in general. With such a solution, Mother Shen also breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong didn't stay much, and returned to their city that afternoon.
Sitting in the bus, Yang Qiong was afraid that Shen Qiuhua would still get motion sickness, so she chatted with her all the way to distract her.
"Why did Lu Shaojie change his attitude towards you so easily? To be honest, I don't think it's very credible. Did he deliberately say this to get close to you?" Yang Qiong never minds about Shen Qiuhua. From the worst point of view is to speculate on people's hearts.
"I think it's probably because of the two years in prison. In my previous life, my eldest brother was in charge of the world, and he also told me some things in prison. At his age, if he suddenly experiences this kind of life change, he will definitely suffer a lot. Influenced by the original romance, the love between children and children, in the face of the ruthless reality, they are no match for the desire for survival and the yearning for freedom." Shen Qiuhua sighed. Then he said, "Young man is full of high spirits. He thought he could protect the people he wanted to protect by himself, but the situation is stronger than others, and there are too many things in this world that can't be helped."
Yang Qiong admits that this is reasonable, but also somewhat disagrees. "I'm not a teenager anymore." What she meant was that she no longer had those vain fantasies. She wants to protect Shen Qiuhua, and she naturally has this ability.
Shen Qiuhua looked at her with soft and calm eyes. "Yang Qiong, I've never believed in oaths. Because I think it's too far away. The mountain alliance and sea oath may sound beautiful, but the mountains can collapse and the sea can be dry, not to mention those oaths? I believe your words because of you. Everything I have done for me. There is no need for sweet words between you and me. I am not that kind of woman. What I believe is my whole life. Don't be ashamed."
In any case, she is a woman who was educated by ancient etiquette. She couldn't do those things towards Qin Muchu. Even if she was infatuated with the wrong payment, she would not resent others. Since all the choices are made by herself, she has the confidence to bear the outcome no matter what.
"Don't don't, Qiuhua, don't fight for the rest of your life, you should stop fighting for the rest of your life. Protect yourself, you are worthy of the best person's dedication. For example, me."
For this shameless self-recommendation, Shen Qiuhua smiled and did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Qiong's face without blinking. Yang Qiong was seen uncomfortable and coughed awkwardly. "The holiday is not over, where do you want to go next?"
"I want to stay quiet for a whole day." Shen Qiuhua was a little tired from the noise of the past few days.
"Okay, we can..." Before Yang Qiong finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Qiuhua.
"one person."
"What?" Yang Qiong was stunned, and finally understood what Shen Qiuhua meant. Emotionally, is she planning to stay alone and not play with herself? How is this possible
There were many people in the car, and Yang Qiong was embarrassed to beg again and again. But going home is different. Yang Qiong hugged Shen Qiuhua's arm almost all the way into the room.
Shen Qiuhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm really tired."
"If you are tired, you have to take a shower and then rest, so you can sleep well." Yang Qiong saw Shen Qiuhua's pale face due to motion sickness, and did not make any excessive demands.
Thinking of taking a bath, Shen Qiuhua bowed his head helplessly. "Would you like to wash together?"
"Huh?" Yang Qiong was surprised. Shen Qiuhua rarely invites her to take a bath together. "You... you are not... "
Shen Qiuhua glanced at her and said only four words: "Bengong is tired."
As soon as "Ben Gong" came out, Yang Qiong was instantly downgraded to a little palace maid. This lady meant that she was tired and needed someone to take the bath.
Warm water filled the bathtub. Shen Qiuhua's body made the scenery in the bathtub a little dazzling. Yang Qiong admires her current concentration, so that she can take a bath for her calmly, it seems that she is not far from sitting in peace.
"Why is your face so red?" Shen Qiuhua was already drowsy, and when he looked up inadvertently, he found that Yang Qiong's face was blushing almost bleeding. She raised her head and touched Yang Qiong's forehead. Did she get hot
A series of water droplets rolled on the porcelain-white skin and gathered at the collarbone of the neck socket, forming a small puddle. With Shen Qiuhua's movements, water droplets flowed out, down, flowing over her collarbone, her chest...
Yang Qiong swallowed her saliva, her forehead was covered by a hot and humid hand, and she felt her heart beating fast.
"It's okay." Shen Qiuhua touched his forehead again, but found no sign of Yang Qiong's illness.
"Qiuhua, are you... very tired?" Yang Qiong asked, but those eyes were staring at the beauty in front of her, almost drooling.
How could Shen Qiuhua not understand what she meant? He stretched out his hand to wrap around her neck, his thin lips were close to her ear, and he said softly, "Go to bed." That lazy voice made Yang Qiong hug her. His body, the sudden movement made the water in the bathtub rip out a lot.
"Take it easy." Shen Qiuhua said dissatisfiedly. Her skin was as delicate as a baby, and any bit of violence would make her uncomfortable.
Yang Qiong nodded, but her hand slipped under the water.
"I can't do it here, I'm too tired." It wasn't that the two of them had never played bathroom play. The consequence was that Shen Qiuhua begged for mercy quickly, and her physical strength was always a big problem.
Yang Qiong got up and took the bath towel and wrapped herself first, then wrapped Shen Qiuhua tightly, and carried him directly back to the room. Shen Qiuhua, who was nestled in Yang Qiong's arms, was very obedient. When she was put on the bed, her body was still curled up, her eyes were half closed, and she was about to fall asleep.
isn't it? Yang Qiong wailed in her heart. Her interest came up, but she fell asleep, so what should I do
It was still afternoon, and the curtains in the room were pulled by Yang Qiong. The sudden dim light made Shen Qiuhua, who was about to fall asleep, open his eyes.
"Don't worry, just closed the curtains." Yang Qiong saw her unease and explained.
Shen Qiuhua didn't speak, and reached out and grabbed the corner of Yang Qiong's bath towel. "I'm a little cold."
cold? Yang Qiongxin said, "I'm very hot." She immediately went to bed and lay beside her, reaching out to open her bath towel.
Shen Qiuhua is like a baby, but every part of her body reveals the ultimate charm of a mature woman.
Yang Qiong's hand went up...
I still remember that the first time the two returned to modern times to do this kind of thing, Yang Qiong directly broke Shen Qiuhua's virginity. Looking at Yin Hong on the sheets, Yang Qiong finally realized that this body belonged to this life, and she was the only one who had touched it. At that time, Shen Qiuhua's reluctant smile made Yang Qiong feel more distressed.
"You always indulge me like this. This will spoil me." *Afterwards, Yang Qiong hugged Shen Qiuhua's body and said softly.
"I was a palace concubine in my previous life. I had too many last resorts and owed you too much. In this life, I'm just a commoner. I hope I can make it up to you." Shen Qiuhua's voice was even lower, and Yang Qiong was almost sticking to her mouth just heard.
"You don't owe me anything. Qiuhua, everything is my own willingness, no complaints or regrets." These words were so affectionate that Yang Qiong's ears turned red when she said it.
She didn't hear a reply for a long time, she turned her head and found that Shen Qiuhua had fallen asleep. I was so infatuated with myself that the other party didn't see it. unhappy.
This sleep lasted until the next morning. The two had breakfast, and Yang Qiong came over again.
"You have been with me, so you have nothing to do with yourself?" Shen Qiuhua asked. After crossing over, Yang Qiong was almost inseparable from her. In the past, Yang Qiong was uneasy because she was not suitable for modern life. But now that she has basically gotten used to it, Qiong Yang should have some private time.
"My own business is to accompany you, watch you, and protect you." Yang Qiong said confidently.
Shen Qiuhua shook his head. Yang Qiong's current mental age is definitely underage. She didn't want to reason with a child. So he ignored Yang Qiong's follow-up, and found a book to read by himself.
Yang Qiong glanced at the title of the book, "Six Dynasties Parallel Prose Forms and Their Cultural Implications", published by Dongfang Publishing House. Is this a god horse thing? In addition to studying this major, does anyone still read this kind of book? But her family Qiuhua is not a modern person either. Yang Qiong touched her nose and felt that it would be more reliable to think about what to eat for lunch.