Xue Tingxiang lifted the curtain and came in, and saw Zhao'er kneeling on the kang with a thin layer of mattress on her body.
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were bright, but her eyes widened in irritation.
It's a pity that it looks a bit sullen.
"What are you talking about?"
"This is it!" Zhao'er clapped the book beside her hand, looking fierce.
Xue Tingxiang was indifferent: "Oh, you are talking about this book. It was brought by Badou and said that it was given by the teacher."
Zhao'er was startled and stammered, "Teacher? You must be bluffing me. How could Master Lin let you read this kind of book!"
"This kind of book? What's wrong with this kind of book?" Xue Tingyan said, walked over, sat down beside Zhao'er, and flipped the pages of the book casually: "This kind of book is very good."
"This kind of book is still very good, it's obviously..."
"What is it?"
"It's a lewd book!"
Xue Tingxiang chuckled, and his voice was indescribably magnetic. Anyway, Zhao'er felt very cramped when he heard it, and couldn't help but back away.
"I didn't expect Zhao'er to know about prostitution books?"
Zhao'er didn't even dare to look at him: "How come I don't know, a bad book is a lewd book!"
"Then you are wrong."
Xue Tingxiang got up seriously, looked at her and said, "The so-called benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom. It's not good to see who reads it. At first glance, you find this book shocking and filthy, but you don't know that this book is the pinnacle of public sentiment in the market. As a writer, I write about the ugliness of human nature and reality, from officials at all levels of the government, down to the common people at all levels of the market, and write about the world. Since I study, I will naturally be an official in the future. ."
This remark made Zhao'er dizzy, and always felt that something was wrong, but Xue Tingxiang's appearance was so serious that he couldn't be more serious.
"But, but this is obviously wrong, this is what you said, it's obviously those, those..."
"Those what?"
"It's obviously that kind of thing between men and women!" Zhao'er finally managed to say this.
"What kind of thing?"
It was another question sentence, the ending sound rose slightly, Zhao'er felt his ears numb, and found that the little man was actually sitting over again, and the two were very close. A very strange atmosphere made her feel inexplicably nervous.
She cleared her throat uncomfortably, and pretended to be nonchalant, "You're doing too much sitting so close, go over there, it's so hot."
Xue Tingxiang glanced at her and stepped back honestly.
"Anyway, you shouldn't read this book. What you said is fundamentally different from what is said in the book. You are not allowed to read this book again in the future, so you don't have to learn it badly."
Xue Tingxiang sighed helplessly, his eyes faint: "You don't believe me?"
"I didn't disbelieve you, but I didn't see what you said at all."
"I didn't say it, the benevolent sees benevolence. You only see the extremely dirty side of it, but I see all kinds of situations around Ximen Qing, you see Ximen Qing's sinister poison, Wang Po's snobbery, and... "
Zhao'er was dumbfounded, but He Ze was only seeing filth because of her vulgar thoughts
She insisted: "Then it's not good to read too many books like this!"
Xue Tingxiang nodded: "It's really not good."
Zhao'er didn't expect him to say this, and asked subconsciously, "What's wrong?"
Before she could say anything, someone bullied her up and pressed her down.
"This is not good."
Uh, Zhao'er didn't respond.
Xue Tingxiang coughed lightly, and said slightly embarrassed: "You also know that I am not too young. When I grow up, I will not only grow up in size, but also grow in other places. Sometimes, I will inevitably have some thoughts and generate some unnecessary impulses. More often after reading this book.”
Zhao'er's mind immediately exploded, and she suddenly remembered that night when he was drunk and made trouble, and also remembered that when he came in just now, she happened to see Ximen Qingse in the book, and she showed the words on her waist...
The little face that was already dyed with Caixia was immediately red and hot as if it was about to drip blood.
"you you you you… "
At the same time, the cold hair on the back stood up, and the whole person became sensitive, and naturally felt something like that against her leg.
"Second, donkeys are licensed."
She remembered what Wang Po said, and couldn't help but think about some messy comparisons.
"Zhao'er, do you know that every time a man has a fascination in his heart, there will be an object for him to imagine. Do you know who the object in my heart is?"
"I, I, I..."
Xue Tingxiang chuckled again, their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and they were very close, and their breaths were even more intertwined. He murmured, "You know it's you, but I didn't do it on purpose, I just couldn't restrain it. After all, the young man is full of energy."
With his chuckle, Zhao'er felt that something had stabbed her leg a few times.
Feeling the heat and hardness, she felt that she had been burned into a shrimp, and at the same time, another picture came to her mind—
The woman's shirt was half-open, and her hairpins were placed on the firewood pile. The other places are neat, but under the Luo skirt, there are two thin white legs looming, dangling in the air.
"Zhao'er, I always wanted to do to you what Zhao Jinrui did to my aunt..."
Suddenly, a bamboo pole seemed to be hit by someone outside the door, making a crisp sound.
Immediately, Zhao'er woke up and pushed Xue Tingxiang away.
"Who is back, I'll go out and see."
She got off the kang in a hurry, and lifted the curtain to go out.
The icy air outside poured over her face, and the heat on her face finally subsided. She looked up and saw Xue Qingshan sneaking into the east compartment.
In order to make sure that he was not mistaken, Zhao'er also deliberately looked at the sky. Why did Xue Qingshan come back at this time
And he was the only one, and if he wanted to come back, the big family should come back.
Zhao'er subconsciously retreated, and at the same time, he waved back Heizi, who also wanted to go out, and hid behind the curtain of the door, only showing a gap to look out.
"What's wrong?" Xue Tingxiang was really annoyed at who was so ignorant. Seeing Zhao'er like this, he couldn't help but ask in doubt.
"Uncle is back, he is alone."
Xue Tingxiang's brain was much better than Zhao'er, and he immediately realized that there was something tricky in it. He also got off the kang, and looked out through the gap with Zhao'er.
"What are you doing?" Feeling his back against his back, Zhao'er pushed him with his hand.
"Don't move, be careful to be discovered by the uncle."
Zhao'er felt that her scalp was about to explode, so she could only resist the urge to look out in this weird posture. But it was obvious that she underestimated Xue Tingxiang's shamelessness. It seemed that in order to make this posture more comfortable, he not only put his whole body on her back, but also put his arms around her waist.
Zhao'er was scalded, but what he thought was that when Heizi was in heat, he was often in a hurry, looking around for the little bitch. Did the little man also enter this stage? But it's not even spring yet.
She couldn't help but push him, but she didn't want to embarrass him, so she interrupted: "We can't watch it like this, I'll let Heizi go."
As she said that, she lifted him away and waved at Heizi next to him, and Heizi immediately came over in high spirits. She opened the door curtain a little, pouted at the east wing diagonally opposite, and Kuroko went out.
Heizi was more human than he imagined, he drove straight into the east wing, and got in through the door curtain. Since he can enter, it means that Xue Qingshan did not close the door.
Zhao'er waited quietly, but it was only a moment before he heard the roar of scolding from the east wing.
She immediately lifted the curtain and went out, followed by Xue Tingxiang.
When he entered the east wing, he saw that the door to the west was wide open. Heizi was biting on Xue Qingshan's trouser legs, and Xue Qingshan was holding something in his hand. bite.
"Heizi, what are you doing?! This is Uncle." Zhao'er stepped forward and stopped him.
Kuroko deftly dropped his mouth and stepped aside.
"Uncle, don't blame Heizi. You said that you came back suddenly at such a time. He must have not seen clearly and thought that there was a burglar in the house."
"What a thief, I look like a thief? This dead dog..."
"Hey, why is this house so messy? No wonder Heizi will bite you. He must think that the thief is rummaging through the boxes at home. By the way, what do you have in your hand, uncle?"
Zhao'er said, and curiously snatched the purse from Xue Qingshan's hand: "This is not Juncai's purse, uncle, you are looking for things, shouldn't you be looking for this?"
Xue Qingshan's face froze, and then he said firmly: "What am I looking for, I still need to tell you this little girl."
Zhao'er weighed the purse in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared: "Of course it has something to do with me. If I'm not mistaken, I gave Juncai all the money here."
Xue Qingshan stretched out his hand to grab it: "This is the salary you gave to Juncai, it's Juncai's, it has nothing to do with you. Give it to me!"
"Uncle, why did I give it to you? If I'm not mistaken, this is a talented person, and it has nothing to do with you."
"It doesn't matter, I'm his father!"
At this time, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and a voice came in: "Your father too, in the blink of an eye, the shadow is gone, and I don't know where it went. Hey, why is the door of this house not closed? Your father came back first? What's wrong with you guys!?"