Shen Jue pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't want it. Take care of your life yourself. Don't be carried away by someone and ask me to come and save you."
The disgust on Shen Jue's mouth was not in place, Xia Houlin heard the warmth, raised his head and smiled, and said, "Young master, do you still need people in the East Factory? Send me an errand. The technique is okay, I won't lose face."
Shen Jue pondered for a while, Dongchang was his territory, and Xiahou could come here, but Anxin would be better than hanging around with women in Rouge Hutong all day long. He turned his eyes and said, "You can come if you want. It's just that I always treat rewards and punishments equally, and I won't favor you just because of a little friendship. When you make a mistake, you should be punished, punished, and not Come and ask me for mercy."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely keep my footing!" Xia Houlin made a promise.
Shen Jue nodded and walked towards the Chuihuamen. Xiahou Rin stopped him again: "It's so late, why don't you just stay here for a night."
Shen Jue said: "You just came back, and you only prepared the mats and bedding for the main house, and the wing rooms have not yet been prepared."
"Then sleep together." Xia Houlin said.
These words were like a thunderbolt, which shocked him abruptly. He twisted his body stiffly, the man was standing on the steps, still with heavy black eyes, without the slightest thought, the moonlight shone in it, like a star in the sky, the corner of his lips was hooked up, and the smile was a bit evil. . He knew that he should not cross the line, but there was another voice in his heart, calling him to stay hoarsely.
Shen Jue hesitated on the spot, Xiahou Rong came over and tapped his shoulder, and said, "When I was young..." He forgot that his hand was still hurt, and he just touched Shen Jue's shoulder, and he gasped in pain.
Shen Jue was quite speechless, holding his wrist and blowing it to his mouth, asked, "Is it better?"
"It's alright," Xia Houlin said after what he had just said. "It's not like I haven't slept when I was a child. What's the matter, you think I stink? As per the old rules, I'll take a bath three times."
Shen Jue stared at Xia Houlin's ten fingers, which were originally a pair of hands with well-defined joints. The ten fingers were slender, thin and strong, but now they looked like this. He sighed and said gloomily, "How can you draw water from the well with your hands like this? You rest, I'll come."
Xia Houtong was stunned for a while, probably not expecting that Shen Jue would condescend to help him get the bath water, he laughed and said, "The director of Tangtang East Factory gave me bath water, this is the most precious thing I have ever washed in my life. It's been a shower, it's worth the pain!"
Shen Jue squinted at him, and those eyes waved over. Although they were angry, they were like the bright moon shining on the autumn water, with an extraordinarily seductive charm. Xia Houlin was stunned for a while, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses. I saw Xie Bingfeng's old man before, but he didn't look very good. How good-looking Shen Jue's mother must be to give birth to such a fairy-like son.
Xia Houlin followed Shen Jue to the back kitchen, Shen Jue took the bucket, put it into the well, and hoisted the water up by shaking the reel. Xia Houlin was not idle, he squatted under the stove to burn firewood, put in dry wood one by one, blowing it a few times from time to time, and his face was blackened. Shen Jue took the water, poured it into the pot, closed the lid, and wiped Xia Houlin's face with a hand towel.
Xia Houlin wiped his face clean, soaked his face with water, and a lock of black hair stuck to his face as thick as ink. The sound of insects outside sounded, and it was handed over and over, and it continued to ring. Shen Jue suddenly felt that this kind of life was very good, like an ordinary family's small life, like a husband and wife.
Xia Houlin handed the towel handle back to Shen Jue, Shen Jue turned around and dipped the towel back into the basin. When he turned around, Xia Houlin had already stripped off his shirt and was about to take off his pants.
Shen Jue: "..."
Shen Jue's Adam's apple moved, and he said with difficulty, "Xiahou Rin, what are you doing?"
"Take a shower, what are you doing?" Xia Houlin twisted his head and looked at him suspiciously.
Shen Jue stared at his waist, licked his lips, and said, "Aren't you going to wash with hot water?"
"You are weak, you take a hot shower," Xia Houlin said, "I take cold showers all year round."
"Okay," Shen Jue finally calmed down his turbulent mind, "you continue."
Xia Houlin took off his trousers, undid the sweat towel, and took off the bottom of his trousers, stacking them on the low stool. He showed his back to Shen Jue. He was tall and tall, with bronze-colored muscles carved with one knife and one knife. He was trained in the sea of fire, and every ravine in the dense texture was proud of wildness.
The water was poured one by one, and the undulating surface was sprinkled with crystal water droplets, and the droplets swam along the flowing lines. Shen Jue's eyes followed the drops of water inch by inch, first the back muscles, the waist fossa, then the hips, the thighs, and finally the ankles.
It's... so pleasing to the eye.
She finally moved her eyes away, walked to the door, leaned her back against the pink wall, Shen Jue put her hand on her chest, and her heart was beating wildly. He knew what the symptoms were. He had been crawling in the palace for a long time. Besides the struggle for power, what he knew best was love. Lingering, passionate, like fire, what have you not seen? What haven't you heard? In addition to men and women, he also knows how to grind mirrors and know how to break sleeves. But apart from men and women, any further step is wrong and sin.
Not long after, Xia Houlin came out wearing silk trousers and clothes, with water vapor still on his body, and his open cardigan, revealing his tight chest and abdomen.
"Go wash, the water is hot, I got some cold water in, you can see if the temperature is right."
Shen Jue snorted, and after washing, she pulled her shoes to the bedroom. Xia Houlin was already lying on the bunk bed, Shen Jue lifted the mosquito net, Xia Houlin slept inside, with both hands on his abdomen, a very regular posture. Shen Jue blew the candle and lay in, the night enveloped them, and in the silent night, they could hear each other's breathing.
It was late at night, and the pale moonlight leaked through the cracks of the doors and windows, spreading silently in the house, soaking in the extinguished candlesticks, climbing on the carved beds, and slowly wandering about them through the plain gauze mosquito nets. Shen Jue's sleepiness was gone, Xia Houlin's breath was so close, he couldn't sleep.
He turned his head, Xia Houlin's head was slightly tilted towards him, and his black hair was meandering in front of his eyes. He thought about it, and rubbed his fingers little by little. Just as he was about to touch the ends of his hair, Xia Houlin suddenly opened his eyes.
Shen Jue's heart skipped a beat, she immediately stopped and closed her eyes.
"Master, are you asleep?"
After a while he said, "No."
"Can I take off my clothes?" Xia Houlin rolled over, the bed board creaked, "It's too damn hot."
He opened his eyes and saw Xia Houlin unbuttoned his jacket, the undulating lines on his waist and abdomen were looming, like the misty outline of a mirage in the fog, which was fascinating.
In the darkness, Shen Jue's eyes slowly became deep.
He said, "Then take it off."
Xia Houlin rolled over and stood up, stripping off his jacket and trousers in three or two strokes, leaving only the white trousers all over his body. He crossed over Shen Jue, opened the tent, and threw out the clothes and trousers randomly. The moment he threw the clothes, his bare chest approached Shen Jue, and a fiery breath swept past. He fell back to sleep, the sound of long breathing gradually picked up, and he fell asleep.
Shen Jue stared straight at his back, the enthusiasm in his eyes surfaced inch by inch, as if something was ignited in his heart, and his energy surged like a mountain in an instant. His fingers slowly approached his cold hair, wrapping around his fingertips, circle after circle, circle after circle. Not daring to cross the meandering black hair, only daring to chat at the end of the hair, Shen Jue kept silent, letting the fire in her heart scorch the tip of her tongue little by little.
You are the one to provoke me, Xiahou Rin, don't blame me.
He took a deep breath, and Xia Houlin's breath swayed into his cavity and filled his body.
Xia Houlin.
Xia Houlin.
trough.
He recited the name silently, broke apart the last word "潋" and smashed it into pieces. The tip of his tongue pressed against the upper jaw, curled slightly, and then slid it gently, spit it out in a flat voice, his lips and teeth lingered, and he lingered. He recited it over and over again, rubbing against the tip of his lips and tongue, and finally swallowed it into his stomach.
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"Godfather, have you seen the new book? The six old stubborn ones are urging you to hand over the tiger talisman." The small fist densely landed on the shoulder python that was strewn about, and the person who was beating was very powerful.
They are eunuchs, and serving people is the basic skill. Shen Jue has also learned this set of boxing, but now no one dares to let Shen Jue beat his back.
Shen Wenxing raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "These Confucian scholars, are you confused about reading! The meat has fallen into the mouth of the dog, there is no reason to come back!" As soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed. Is Shen Jue a dog! He hurriedly knelt on the ground and slapped his mouth, and said repeatedly, "Son, this stinky mouth, what are you talking about! It's time to fight! It's time to fight!"
Shen Jue squinted at him and said nothing. He has always had an indifferent expression, which makes it difficult to understand his mind. Shen Wenxing cried bitterly in his heart, and had to slap his mouth with all his might. The eunuch in Suitang came up with the memorial, put it on the case, and said softly: "The cabinet votes have been drawn up, Your Majesty is young, and every time I read a few books, I don't want to read them. Send it to the emperor?"
"Choose a few books with obscure words, long and incomprehensible ones. Xu Kaixian, the censor of Zuodu, relied on himself to have a little homework, and he has to cite scriptures and classics when talking about things that are bigger than sesame seeds. Our family thinks it is just right." Shen Juicong He got up from the chair, turned to the front of the bird cage, looked at Shen and asked, "Okay, don't fan, I've been with our family for so many years, and I still don't know how to be prudent in words and deeds. I really can't help it. wall!"
Seeing Shen Jue getting angry, Suitang and Bingbi below all shrank their heads, Shen Wenxing said with a bitter face, "Godfather taught me."
"Those old stubborn people are afraid that our family will become the second Qiu Shiliang." Shen Jue snorted, "Forget it, our family doesn't have such a big head to wear this hat. When the three major battalions listened to our family's orders, it was borrowed. The light of the Emperor Daxing. The tiger talisman let them know that our family is the emperor's valet, and the sage has spoken. Long live, let's issue an edict now, and seal our family as a general, otherwise it will be a disaster to keep this tiger talisman in our hands."
The eunuch holding a pen underneath said with a smirk, "Then according to the Lord's will, do we have to hand over this tiger talisman?"
Shen Jue said with an "um", "The most important thing for us is to take care of the critics in our hands. Long live the fun, then let him play. The day before yesterday, I saw him take down his chair and toss, you go and find some. The precious wood, bring it to the palace. You can collect any kind of stuff from the folk, such as nine series and words." Shen Jue narrowed her eyes and said with her hands behind her back, "Just don't let him read, he doesn't read, doesn't make sense. We have our seats."
"The Governor is wise!" Everyone was overjoyed and went down to do it one after another.
Shen Jue ordered someone to call Situ Jin, and while waiting, he flipped through the book and saw that the words as big as an ant seemed to move after reading for a long time, and slowly climbed out of Xia Houlin's outline, Zhu Bi held his hand. For a long time, he just didn't approve half a word. No matter how shrewd a person is, he can't get away when he is in love. Shen Jue threw away the pen and rubbed his temples.
Situ Jin came, and said "Master".
Shen Jue responded lazily and said, "Xiahou Lan will come to Dongchang Yingmao in a few days, you should put him in Chenzige. The group of people left by Weide has not been cleaned up, and the current Dongchang There are a lot of rubbish that handed money in." Shen Jue frowned in disgust, "The fans of the Chen character are all my cronies, they can be trusted, and only they know the identity of Xia Houlin. Let Xu Ruoyu have a good life. Take care of him. Don't let him do dangerous work, relax in exams, and explain it secretly, so that no one knows."
"Yes, I understand."