Biquge www.xbiquge.tw, the fastest update of ex-girlfriend blackening daily life!
The steed gallops across the field, its fiery red mane raised like blood boiling.
Several working farmers straightened up and looked curiously at the man on horseback.
It seemed to be a pair of luxuriously dressed young men and women.
"Sister, Minmin has something to say..."
A thin gasp floated around the neck, warm and moist.
"We're almost there, talk to me slowly when you have something to say." Lin Lang looked up and saw the wooden archway in the town. The new year is approaching, and the archway has also taken on a new look. The paint is very bright, and red lanterns are hung on both sides, revealing a strong and ostentatious joy.
The steed soon stopped in front of a medical hall.
She asks the drug boy to help her get the man off the horse.
Lin Lang supported her and walked up the stairs.
The young man let out a muffled groan in pain and depression.
The medicine boy shivered, blood dripped on the ground.
Sun Yingshao's eyes went dark, and he fell back limply. This time, he no longer had the strength to support him.
Lin Lang had exhausted her physical strength today, her arm hurt, and she almost missed it.
The last two sat on the ground, and Sun Yingshao lay sideways on her lap.
"Please let the doctor from your hospital come out!" Lin Lang held his head and frowned at the medicine boy, "He was shot in the chest and bled a lot."
The medicine boy ran inside quickly.
Linlang lowered her head, and saw that his pupils were beginning to appear uncomfortably slack, immediately cupped his face with both hands, and gently rubbed the base of his ears with her fingers, "Minmin, the doctor is coming soon, hold on for a while."
"Sister, it hurts." Sun Yingshao looked at her with out-of-focus eyes, and muttered a few monosyllables, which were very vague, and she couldn't hear them clearly.
"Minmin... hurts..."
This time she heard clearly.
"Where does it hurt?" She leaned over, her black hair falling on his cloak.
"It hurts..."
He unconsciously frowned, twitching slightly, his bloodless lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound that could be heard.
Until her kiss fell on her lips, the boy's dry eyes suddenly lit up for a moment, like a flash of fireworks blooming in the night sky.
"Yes, I'm sorry." It's clearly a boy's voice, but it has a man's hoarseness and maturity, "Minmin may, I can't continue to protect you..."
However, his sister is so smart, even without him, she should be able to live well.
Lin Lang reached out and gently brushed his sweat-drenched hair. The boy's eyelashes were also wet, which made people think of affection for no reason.
"Sister... call me again... Minmin..."
He suddenly grabbed Lin Lang's wrist, tightly.
Veins appeared on the boy's neck, and his eyeballs gradually turned red.
"Minmin."
"Well... Minmin is here... always..."
Her hand was pulled to the face by the boy, and then, slowly, she covered his eyes.
Covered the last ray of light.
The teenager smiled.
My sister's hand is warmer than before.
Lin Lang covered the boy's brows and eyes with his palms, and looked up at the sky slightly.
It's raining.
The mountains in the distance are soaked with the aura of emeralds, and like the eyes of a beautiful woman, it is wonderful to glance at them. Moss grows quietly on the stone steps paved with bluestone, blending with the surrounding silence.
"Da da-"
Light footsteps sounded.
Until you come to a tombstone.
The oil-paper umbrella was slightly lifted back and rested on the woman's shoulders.
She was wearing a slightly plain cheongsam, her long hair was coiled up, and a hosta was inserted obliquely. Holding a bouquet of pure white lilies in her arms.
"I'm here to see you."
After a long silence, she spoke slowly.
"Tomorrow, I'm getting married, and I won't come here in the future."
Lin Lang raised her hand, removed the earrings, and placed them beside the tombstone together with the flowers.
She stood for a while, and the sound of the rain gradually died away.
"Snapped-"
Lin Lang put away her umbrella and went down the mountain along the path.
Three days later, a welcoming team appeared in the streets and alleys.
What is rare is that the groom is a young man under the age of 18, riding a majestic maroon horse to get married. The dark black cloak was casually draped over the broad shoulders, and the velvet collar at both ends was fastened with a silver chain, exuding a dignified and noble atmosphere.
Ten miles of red makeup, eight lifts of a sedan chair.
The sound of gongs and drums meandered all the way.
Yin Hong's wedding sedan chair was about to pass by a famous local Buddhist temple, and Xi Niang commanded the girls in the entourage to unfold the red silk that had been prepared.
In the custom of getting married, if you encounter temples, wells, ancestral halls, big trees, etc. on the way, you must cover up the wedding sedan chair to ward off evil spirits.
The groom was familiar with these things, and slowed down his pace in cooperation with them.
The cool wind blew up the veil of the sedan chair.
The red hijab is decorated with tassels, and when it is lifted, it sways, and the outline of the bride's eyebrows can be seen faintly.
Someone sat on the big tree in front of the Buddhist temple to rest their feet, staring blankly at this scene.
The next moment, the red silk tightly covered the sedan chair.
The huge welcoming team left in a mighty way.
"The hibiscus should be planted on the bank of the pond, and it is better to be near the water. If it is planted elsewhere, it will never..."
"Absolutely nothing... coming..."
"Huh... I'm crying? Why..."
"really weird… "
Someone was at a loss in front of the Buddha statue.
Some people worship and get married in the main room.
"Congratulations, a match made in heaven!"
"You kid, you actually got married earlier than me!"
"Come on, don't drink this cup, don't blame the brothers for making a fuss in the wedding room."
"Aww - the bridegroom beat someone! It's not fair anymore!"
The groom raised his eyebrows, "Here, I am Wang Fa."
"Wow, isn't it just getting married? What's so arrogant about it!"
"That's right, King of the Mountain, the bride will suffer from following you!"
"Hahaha, take good care of people!" The brothers gloated, "You must know that weddings also have the custom of snatching the bride, oh, it hurts! Where are you kicking, you bastard?!"
The groom suppressed the guests in the wedding room with absolute force.
"Squeak—"
A pair of black boots stopped in front of the wedding room, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed open the door with the big red Double Happiness on it.
A colorful lantern was hung on the eaves, and the hanging rouge tassels were gently blown by the night wind outside, and the shadow cast on the carpet suddenly became ambiguous.
He leaned against his back, slowly closed the door, walked a few steps, and seemed to remember something, went back and locked it seriously, showing a satisfied smile.
"came back?"
A female voice came from the inner room.
The young groom blushed instantly, and replied with an inaudible "hmm" falteringly.
He quietly opened the bead curtain and walked in. Later, he thought that he was a serious hostess, so he was too cowardly, so he pretended to be calm and coughed, "I kept you waiting."
"Soon." Xu Xu's soft voice rippled like the waves of a lake, "It's good that you come."
It was obviously words of comfort, and then... what if he became even more shy
Thin fingers picked up a handle of jade ruyi and raised the hijab.
She also raised her head slowly.
The ends of the eyes are dyed with the splendor of the spring glow, and against the hazy candlelight, it adds a bit of color.
He froze.
"Little husband Minmin, when do you want to see?"
Sun Yingshao was stimulated by a certain word in her words, and subconsciously retorted, "Don't call me little husband."
"Um?"
She had a half-smile, "Why, you've just paid your respects, now you're going to act like a marshal?"
"Sister knows I didn't mean that!" He immediately became anxious and grabbed her hand.
The boy's palms were sweating, and he was a hundred times more nervous than usual.
"Then what do you mean?" She played with his fingers, Sun Yingshao's body temperature rose rapidly, and soon became sticky, he withdrew his hand under Lin Lang's surprised gaze, and secretly wiped a few on the back of his pants Next, "Well, let's drink Hebei wine first..."
Lin Lang smiled and said yes, so the boy was even more hopeless, and led him to the table with red ears.
The two neatly opened gourd gourds are wrapped with red thread and hold clear wine.
The two picked it up at the same time and put it to their mouths.
While drinking, her little husband raised his star eyes and peeked at people secretly.
My sister's lips are very red today, and this observation made him swallow several times.
"looks good?"
"Of course!" The little husband replied without even thinking about it. When he saw the teasing smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he didn't want to think about anything anymore. He put down the gourd ladle in a polite manner, and then rushed towards Lin Lang like a wolf, relaxing her. Loose and half hugged.
Lin Lang struggled a few times symbolically, and he hugged her even tighter.
Sun Yingshao put her on the red sandalwood babu bed, and took off the gorgeous phoenix crown on her head with ease, followed by earrings, necklaces, and jade bracelets. Finally, he squatted down and took off her embroidered shoes. The boy trembled, and gently peeled off the thin and transparent socks.
He stared blankly, but the other party suddenly withdrew his feet, got inside, and made an inexplicable "tsk" sound.
Sun Yingshao was aroused half of his body by the mocking laughter.
"Snapped-"
Lin Lang was pressed under him, and the red dates, peanuts, longan and other small objects in the mattress were also brushed aside by the young man's palm. He put his arms on her cheeks, staring at her, as if he was thinking about which is the best place to bite.
Finally, he set his predatory gaze on her lips.
Sun Yingshao leaned down, put a finger on the center of his brow, "Still messing around? Your injury hasn't healed yet."
He was a little unhappy with her coaxing tone, but he still said obediently, "It's just a small injury, and it's not like being shot in the chest before. You don't have to worry."
In the end, Sun Yingshao survived the catastrophe of life and death.
That day, before he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of pattering rain, thinking that she was still outside, what if she got wet and no one took care of her? Relying on that breath, he waited for the doctor who came running quickly.
After half a year of training, he was alive and well again, taking over the position of Marshal Sun.
"real?"
"real!"
Seeing her smile, he grabbed her wrist and kissed her lips. Gradually, he yearned for that tenderness, and became less and less satisfied, licking from his fingers all the way to his elbows.
The dragon and phoenix candles burn all night, reflecting the butterflies flying by the window.
When he was deeply in love, he lightly touched her ear pinna with his lips, as if he was biting her, the moist heat turned red.
"Sister... don't reject Minmin... Minmin treats you well..."
Sweat dripped from the young man's forehead, and his voice had already softened uncomfortably, as if countless small hooks were pulling at the weakest part of his heart.
There is no way out but to surrender.
Even though his consciousness was out of control and blurred to the frightening edge, he still remembered to gently caress the top of her head with his palm, so as not to hit the hard bed board without noticing for a moment.
"elder sister."
"Sister, sister..."
"Minmin... um... is your little husband alone."
From the innocent and carefree little gentleman to the decisive cold-blooded marshal now.
Minmin will always be your little husband.
You can be bullied and depended on, and you can spend the rest of your life with peace of mind.
For you-
I want to be invincible and invincible.