The lights are dim.
The girl's face is shy and her eyes are full of water.
The shy look of her biting her pink lips and fluttering eyelashes, as well as the graceful posture of supporting the bed with her slender hands and lifting her jade feet, are so charming and touching.
Luo Qingzhou struggled in his heart, his head suddenly felt hot, and he slowly squatted down.
Then he reached out, gently grasped her slender calf with one hand, and slowly took off the spotless white silk stockings with the other hand.
A touch of white suddenly appears.
Then, a slender, delicate, white and jade-like tender girl's jade foot appeared in front of him perfectly.
Luo Qingzhou's breathing stagnated and his heartbeat accelerated.
The heat in the body becomes more and more intense.
His heart was moved, and he reached out and held it, kneading it gently.
Delicate, smooth and boneless.
The girl's delicate body trembled, and she fell limp inside the curtain. She opened her eyes wide, lay there, gently biting her pink lips, her face flushed, and did not move.
The desire in Luo Qingzhou's body became stronger and stronger, like a flood that broke through a dam, constantly washing away the rationality in his mind and the etiquette and morality in his heart.
He held the soft and smooth girl's feet in his hands and couldn't help but lower his head.
“Wow!”
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Qiu Er appeared at the door with an anxious look on her face: "Miss, son-in-law! The Madam is here! You..."
She suddenly saw the scene in front of the bed, her eyes widened, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly.
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he woke up instantly and stood up in a hurry.
Qiu Er was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said, "Son-in-law! Quick, hide!"
The girl who was lying soft on the bed also sat up and said shyly: "Brother-in-law, on the bed..."
Luo Qingzhou was like a thief who was about to be caught stealing something. He was frightened and had no time to think. He jumped onto the bed and got under the quilt as if he was familiar with the place.
After he curled up in the quilt with his head covered, he suddenly came to his senses.
Why is he hiding
Isn't this just walking into a trap with guilty conscience
Couldn't he just walk out, or go to the eucalyptus table and grind ink and write
Even if he stood in front of the bed and talked to Miss Qin Er, the mother-in-law would not say anything, right
But now he was hiding in Miss Qin's bed. If the mother-in-law found out...
"Wait, Second Miss, I..."
He hurriedly got out from under the quilt, but before he could finish his words, the girl on the bed had already drawn the curtain with a "whoosh".
At the same time, the mother-in-law's voice sounded at the door: "Has the boy left?"
Zhu Er followed beside him and bowed, "My uncle left a long time ago."
Qiu Er also answered at the door: "The son-in-law accompanied the young lady to eat and then left. The young lady has already fallen asleep."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
What the two girls said directly blocked his way out of bed.
"Humph, you still have some self-awareness!"
Song Ruyue snorted coldly, took off her shoes, walked into the room, and said in a cold voice: "If he hasn't left yet, I just need someone to carry manure in my back garden. Let him carry manure for me tonight!"
Luo Qingzhou shrank back into the quilt and dared not move anymore.
Song Ruyue walked to the inner room and called softly, "Wei Mo, are you asleep?"
Qin Weimo had already laid in the quilt with a red face, pressed against someone, and said through the hazy curtain: "Mom, I'm asleep. I feel a little uncomfortable now. You... don't come over."
Song Ruyue walked to the bedside and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again? Let mother take a look."
As he spoke, he reached out his hand to draw open the curtain.
Luo Qingzhou trembled.
Qin Weimo hurriedly said: "Mother, don't... don't pull, Weimo is afraid of the wind..."
Song Ruyue paused after hearing this, retracted her hand, and said, "Are you coughing again? Do you want to take some more medicine?"
Qin Weimo said weakly: "No need, mother, I... I'm sleepy and want to rest..."
Song Ruyue nodded and said, "Okay, you can take a rest. Mother won't disturb you anymore."
As he spoke, he helped her blow out the red candle on the bedside table.
Then he went outside and blew out the oil lamp.
In the room, there was only a candle burning on the eucalyptus table. The thick red candle was burning slowly in the candlestick, emitting a dim light.
The room was quiet and warm.
Song Ruyue did not leave, but walked to the beauty bed and lay down on her side, picked up a book and flipped through it casually.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er came in and took away the food. They also changed the incense ball, added charcoal fire, and brought her a hand warmer.
After a moment.
Qin Weimo, who was lying on the bed, finally couldn't help but said, "Mom, aren't you going back to sleep?"
Song Ruyue flipped through the book and said, "I'll sleep here tonight. It's nice here. It's much more comfortable than sleeping over there."
Two people on the bed: "… "
"What? Don't you want your mother to sleep here with you?"
Song Ruyue asked.
Qin Weimo said weakly: "No..."
Song Ruyue suddenly put down the book in her hand, sat up and said, "Wei Mo, your bed is so big, can I sleep with you? I have never slept in your bed before, I really want to enjoy it."
Someone under the quilt trembled again.
"No… not good."
"Humph, you're a stingy guy."
Song Ruyue got down from the beauty couch, walked to the bedside and said, "Wei Mo, you've been lying down all day, are you feeling sore? Can mother give you a massage?"
"No... No need, mother, I'm really sleepy and need to rest..."
The girl's voice trembled.
"Okay, okay, go to sleep. Mother won't disturb you anymore."
Song Ruyue turned and left, then lay down on the beauty bed again and picked up the book.
There was silence in the room.
It was almost dawn.
Song Ruyue put down the book, turned her head and glanced at the inner room, pulled the blanket over her body, and lay down, muttering, "The girl is too weak, let her have a good rest. I have to watch over her tonight and can't fall asleep."
The two people on the bed listened and looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou could not bear the faint fragrance of the girl and the hot air she exhaled. He turned around slowly, facing her with his back, and leaned against the wall.
The girl blushed and moved her body, sticking closely behind him.
The two of them just lay there on their sides, quietly and motionlessly.
They seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing and heartbeats.
After a while, the girl suddenly raised her arms, gently hugged him from behind, with a happy smile on her lips and closed her eyes.
For her, that was enough.
She is very satisfied and content.
She didn't dare ask for too much because he didn't belong to her.
The girl soon fell into a sweet dream and never coughed again.
Her cold body and heart became warm on this night.
On the beauty couch outside, the beautiful woman who said she couldn't fall asleep, now had drooling from the corners of her mouth, and was sleeping more soundly than anyone else.
Luo Qingzhou faced the wall, not feeling sleepy at all.
When it was almost three o'clock in the morning, he saw that both mother and daughter were fast asleep, so he closed his eyes and concentrated, and his soul left his body.
Since the body cannot leave, then the soul will leave.
In this case, even if your body can't bear it, you won't be able to move on your own.
He couldn't hurt the girl next to him.
First, moral etiquette does not allow it, and second, the girl’s body does not allow it.
Third, as long as he dared to make any noise, his mother-in-law outside would definitely be awakened.
Therefore, he could only leave his body to sleep with her, while his soul left his body and went to practice silently in the dark.
The spirit floated and flew to the roof. Looking down, he saw a sleeping girl with a faint black aura lingering around her.
But when the black air touched his body, it suddenly retreated.
Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou suddenly realized in his heart: No wonder Miss Qin Er is willing to be with him, she must be comfortable both mentally and physically.
He once again recalled the words of the senior soul master.
Now it seems that there is some truth in it.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the beautiful woman on the beauty bed outside. He saw a faint red glow lingering around her body and she looked very healthy.
After seeing that both mother and daughter were fast asleep, he flew through the roof and out.
The wind and snow outside had stopped long ago.
In the night sky, the dark clouds dispersed and a silver moon appeared dimly.
Luo Qingzhou floated into the air and looked down.
After a while, he floated towards his own courtyard, ready to go see Xiaodie first.
I crawled into the house from the roof. The little girl was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping soundly in her room with a smile on her face, as if she had a sweet dream.
When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, the little girl suddenly twisted her body and murmured, "Master, I want more..."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Passing through the roof, he tried to fly to Lingchan Moon Palace.
Sure enough, it’s the same as before.
Before he flew close, he suddenly felt a biting chill, as if his entire soul was being frozen.
He quickly moved away, shivered, and prepared to fly to Yuanyang Tower.
When passing by his mother-in-law's yard, he had an idea and went down. When he reached the flower bed at the back, he suddenly saw a familiar figure squatting there, pushing the soil with his two little hands and planting flowers silently.
On the ground behind her, there was a sword.
This corner of the flower bed is full of newly planted varieties. Judging from the soil, they were all planted today.
The girl squatted there quietly, piling up the mud carefully. Her two originally snow-white hands were now covered with mud, and her body was also covered with mud.
There was also dirt on his forehead and little face.
Since the first time Luo Qingzhou met her, he had never seen the sword leave her hand. But tonight, the sword that she held tightly even when she slept was placed on the soil behind her and she didn't look at it for a long time.
The girl planted the flowers in front of her, then went over to pick up the kettle and began to water the flowers. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. There was still no expression on her face as she turned away, but her eyes were full of seriousness.
After watering, she continued to plant the next one.
The flower bed is very large and in addition to flowers, there are also various shrubs.
Next to the flower bed is Song Ruyue's back garden, which contains even more rare flowers and plants. In addition to loosening the soil every day, she also has to dig out the dead ones, plant new ones, water them, weed, prune them, etc.
Luo Qingzhou looked up silently for a while, then it rose into the air and floated away.
Strange, this girl is not in Lingchan Moon Palace, why is it still so cold there, and why is it so difficult for souls to approach
Is there any magical instrument or something else
Luo Qingzhou had just flown out of the Qin Mansion when he suddenly saw the maid from last night at the alley again.
At this time, the maid seemed to have finished her work and was walking into the alley from the entrance, preparing to return to the Qin Mansion.
Luo Qingzhou took a look, ignored him, and left quickly.
When he arrived at Yuanyang Tower, the rooftop was empty and the moon-white figure was not there.
Not coming tonight
Luo Qingzhou thought secretly in his heart, and waited on the rooftop for a while before leaving.
He decided to go to Chengguo Mansion to take a look.
I don’t know how the small building is doing now.
at the same time.
In the room, the girl who was clinging to his body suddenly woke up.
At this moment, the girl blushed, hugged him with her arms, and her little mouth was touching his earlobe. She whispered: "Brother-in-law, mother is asleep..."
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