Where did the great courage suddenly come from, the widower approached curiously, peeping with wide eyes through the crystal curtain. There was a mist of water in front of her, and she couldn't see clearly. She watched for a while, and the water vapor filled her eyes.
Widowmaker rubbed his eyes fiercely and opened them again. At this time, the fog in front of me was changing rapidly like the clouds in the sky, gathering into clumps and pieces, floating to and fro, flying away as if they had grown wings.
Glimpse floating light into the eye.
It was a large pool made of five-color beautiful stones. The five-colored stones that Nuwa used to mend the sky were colorful, like rainbows reflected on the bottom of the water. Twelve blue dragons are entrenched around the pool. The dragon heads are raised up, and the dragon's mouth is rushing with a jasper juice, which is thicker than water, but not as fluid as water, washing the clump floating on the surface. Sooty algae. However, the widower didn't know it and thought it was jasper-colored water. She couldn't help but sigh: the algae are so long that they spread three feet flat on the water, so dark, as dark as a starless night sky.
Huh? What's under the algae
The algae float slowly, shrinking little by little. Suddenly, he stood up from the water.
The widow opened her mouth wide, and she saw someone emerge from the water, with her back to herself, standing in the water, with jet-black hair hanging down like black jade and covering her hips. The widow was surprised, how could there be a woman in Jiuxiao's room? Just thinking about it, I saw that the long hair was pulled back little by little, I don't know where it went, and finally, the top of the man's flat head was piled up.
Jasper-colored drops of water rolled down the smooth back one by one. It's so strange, that person's back seems to be different from his own. The widow stares at the person's back mound without blinking. Why is the gully behind her so deep? Why is the dorsal mound so big? Why are the arms so thick? Why is it section by section? ... The widower's hand unknowingly grasped the crystal curtain, staring at the naked back of the man, while a hundred thousand whys flashed in his mind.
The water vapor rushed over, the widow's nose was hot, and the blood spurted out, but he didn't even notice himself. As the man jumped up from the pool step by step, the widow's eyes widened. With both hands tightly grasping the crystal curtain, nosebleeds splashed to the ground.
yes... yes... like, it should be a man, no...
Unexpectedly, his tall and straight body is as smooth as a five-colored stone, which is what the widow thought at the time.
The man climbed up the stairs, stepped on the lotus flower on the stone barefoot to the pool, stood by the pool, the wet body was still dripping with jasper-colored water droplets, the water droplets splashed on the carved lotus flower, along the pattern. The gaps gurgled, and gurgling merged into the pool, splashing water and spreading ripples.
I don't know if it was steamed by water or something else, but the white cheeks of the widow have become a dazzling sunset.
The widow's eyes were sore, he blinked, and when he opened it again, he saw that he was turning around.
It is Jiuxiao of □□! At that moment, the widower saw his peerless countenance.
Realizing that she was being peeped, Jiuxiao narrowed her eyes and told her not to come here at night! Subconsciously, he looked down.
Oops! The widower wanted to run away in a hurry, but the crystal curtain was torn apart, the crystal beads rolled to the ground, and the widow stepped on it. Before he could turn around, his body involuntarily fell forward.
Dropped a dog and ate x.
Not caring about the pain, the widow quickly got up from the ground, but unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Jiuxiao at the moment. Fortunately, he was already dressed.
The widower stood up straight.
"What errand did Jin Xiao arrange for you?"
Jiuxiao didn't scold her.
"Ah—" The widow remembered that Jin Xiao asked her to sleep, so she said sincerely: "Shen Jun, I don't dare to run around anymore, I'll go back." After saying that, without waiting for Jiuxiao to speak, she quickly turned and ran away. .
"Jiu Xiao took the jade belt, walked out slowly, looked around, didn't see the widow, and said, "Did you go back already? Can't remember the way? "
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After bathing, Jiuxiao came back to sleep, and opened the curtains, not wanting to see beautiful women.
Jiuxiao looked at the widow in a daze, her attitude and eyes, he thought he would never see it in his life, it was unexpected, so he was shocked.
Jiuxiao, who has always been calm, stammered and asked, "You, what are you doing on this couch?"
"Serve... serve bed..." I'm still not used to it without the fish tail, I don't know how to put my legs, and I feel unnatural how to put them on. The two legs under the skirt were rubbing against each other, but unexpectedly, the movement ranged a bit, and with a bang, the red skirt opened a big fork.
Jiuxiao was stunned, looked at the legs made of overlapping snow, and blinked his eyelashes: "So what? How do you want to serve?"
Although the widow doesn't understand the world, and doesn't speak much, but I don't know when it started, and some of them have become observant. At this moment, she can see Jiuxiao's surprise. He stopped his eyes that were flowing so hard, and stared at Jiuxiao blankly.
Jiuxiao was like a statue motionless, staring blankly at her red dress with slits.
The widow was good at covering it up in a panic for a long time, unable to hide the spring light under her skirt, she was relieved when she thought about what she was going to do next, and Ai Ai said, "No, what the god said, the god let me serve and sleep. "Speaking of this, she remembered the scene she had just seen, her face blushed and her heartbeat couldn't help, she lowered her thick eyelashes, folded her snow-white legs, and the tips of her caudal fins rested on the ice silk on the couch. After rubbing it, she forgot that it was the bed of the goddess who was obsessed with cleanliness.
Seeing this situation, Jiu Xiao was stunned for a second, the corners of his lips lifted slightly and slightly.
teacher
"Jin Xiao arranged for you to come to sleep?"
"Mmmmmmm..."
Jiuxiao understood, Jin Xiao must have not explained clearly to the widow what slept is, and slept is actually making the bed, dusting the ashes, carrying water, pouring tea and so on. Jiuxiao thought that with the current qualifications of a widow, he wouldn't be able to lie on his couch in such an enchanting manner, whose idea is self-evident.
The widow was trying hard to pull on his skirt, but he didn't expect that the more he pulled, the more he couldn't hide the spring light under the skirt, and he pulled the shark into a mess. , shouted to Jiuxiao in a hurry: "Shenjun, this skirt is too weak, can you change it?"
Jiuxiao squinted a few times, quickly retracted his gaze, and said solemnly: "Tomorrow, this seat should rest now." The words fell on the widow's side, and pressed the widow's shoulder to let her lie down. Come down: "widow, if you want, then you can sleep here. Anyway, this seat won't mind, as long as you hide your eyes and ears."
"Widower, when you're sleeping, you should..." Scallop's teaching rang in his ears again, and the widow blinked and blinked again, tilted his head to look at Jiuxiao, he lay flat on her side side, eyes wide open. The widow closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned over in a rush. A series of movements were coherent and agile.
Jiuxiao, who was thinking about it, was caught off guard, only to know that there was something in the air. He lay on his back in the most relaxed posture, without mentioning any infuriating energy, and now he clearly felt that something was pressing on his body, and his plump widow was a little heavy.
"You..." He blushed suddenly, staring at her as if his throat was choked with food, he spit out a few words with difficulty: "Go up, go up, sit down."
The widow sat up for a while and asked suspiciously, "Shen Jun, what should we do next?"
A huge sweat dripped down Jiuxiao's forehead, "Who, who taught you?"
"If Divine Lord Jiuxiao asks, you must not confess me, little beauty, or I will break up with you!" "No one taught me, I, I am actually a smarter and more intelligent person, and I figured it out on my own! "
Jiuxiao: "..."
"Shen Jun, why is your body so hot?" Widowmaker patted his hand, "Shen Jun, why is your face so red?"
Jiuxiao's heart: "Is it really red? My face has grown for tens of thousands of years." His face was still very calm, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, motioning the widow to lean over, and the widow really obediently leaned his ear, A hot air tickled her ear: "When did the widow come? What did the widow see just now?"
"Did the goddess just said that when the goddess was still in the pool?" The widow answered truthfully: "I saw everything." She thought for a while, and suddenly blushed: "Why is the goddess's body and mine so different? Different?"
Jiuxiao suddenly remembered the Yanzi clan, a goddess who benefited all beings with the sound of the qin and the seren. Five thousand years after she was born, the Xuanyuan clan, who would take the throne of the god of the gods in the future, came into being in the mortal realm. The Xuanyuan clan went through the sky and the latitude and conquered the Dongyi Jiuli, but they were completely ignorant of the art of yin and yang. The Yanzi family was well versed in the yin and yang and the heavenly way, so he became the teacher of the Xuanyuan family. There is a poem in the world: "The clothes are removed from the towel and powder, and the pictures are displayed and the pillows are displayed. The plain girl is my teacher, and the demeanor is beautiful." It means that the couple's wedding night is guided by the theory of plain girls.
"Tai-level analysis, yin and yang are divided, light and clear are heaven, turbidity is earth, the dry way becomes a man, and the kun way becomes a woman... The young and strong, the blood is strong, and the obsession with the ancient and the love makes the rice and green energy dissipate, and the disease is more frequent If you don't know the cure, you will lose your origin."
Jiuxiao thought about it, and then gave up the idea of educating the widower in the same way that the Pantz family did for the master Xuanyuan. The reason was that the widow was still young, and if she let it go, she was afraid that she would become obsessed with the ancient love and waste her practice. Make it uneasy, fearing that she will hate herself.
The plot has developed to this stage, he should be like those male gods who are forbidden from ancient times, shouting coldly, scolding his body