kiss
Asking for a kiss like this
This is the first time we meet Mrs. Ya!
Of course, she had never been so close to those scholars.
When the scholars met Mrs. Ya one by one, although they were all lustful, no one had ever dared to be so frank in front of Mrs. Ya.
Therefore, when she first heard Xu Que say this, Madam Ya was also stunned.
However, Mrs. Ya felt that she was still in a dream, so she couldn't care so much. She closed her eyes, hardened her heart, and pressed her lips towards Xu Que's thick lips.
Hot!
soft!
thick!
…
It gives people a very secure and down-to-earth feeling.
Is this... what it feels like to kiss a man
No wonder those women have sleepless nights because of this!
It's a pity that I have been alone in an empty bed for so many years, and I haven't even experienced the feeling. I can only speculate in such a dream.
"So soft! Mrs. Ya's little mouth is just different!"
Xu Que felt Mrs. Ya's wet kiss, and felt a different kind of feeling in his heart.
However, from Mrs. Ya's jerky and slightly trembling movements, to the thought that she was under house arrest by the Dog Emperor, and even had to remain a widow for the rest of her life as the wife of some bullshit fire god, Xu Que felt that this traditional bad habit of worshiping gods and worshiping gods was unacceptable.
It is absolutely necessary, we must attack, we must save Mrs. Ya, even if I sacrifice my body!
"That's right! To break the Fire Nation's blessing from the God of Fire, it seems that all we need to do is destroy... Mrs. Ya's chastity!"
Thinking of this, Xu Que's eyes lit up.
Since what I am doing is ultimately to overthrow the rule of the Fire King of the entire Fire Nation, then I really can only sacrifice my ego again!
However, when he saw the faint smile on Mrs. Ya's lips, Xu Que thought again. The fundamental purpose of sneaking into Mrs. Ya's Villa this time was to get Mrs. Ya's tears!
Then she had to be made to cry. Why did she make her laugh now instead
This is not possible. The fundamental purpose cannot be achieved. How can we enjoy ourselves
But how to make Mrs. Ya cry
Is it possible that... I just want to cry for her
No, no, I am a gentleman who cares about beauty and beauty!
Although Xu Que was convinced that he must have such strength, he was not ashamed to complete the task in such a despicable and shameless way.
But to complete any kind of task, the first thing is to be competent!
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the force cannot be lost.
Raising his head slightly, Xu Que happened to see a pipa placed beside Mrs. Ya's bed, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Since Mrs. Ya's favorite works are the works of talented people, and she also has deep knowledge of poetry, music, and poetry, she will do this.
Having made up his mind, Xu Que gently held Madam Ya's cheek and said gently and softly: "How can there be no music at this time? Madam, can you play a pipa for me? Let me find some inspiration. How about writing a song called "Pipa Xing" just for you?"
"Officer! I obey your orders!"
Mrs. Ya was also good at this. Knowing that Xu Que was talented and well-spoken, and could recite an eternal masterpiece in one step, she immediately stood up, picked up the pipa at the foot of the bed, held it in her hands, and asked Xu Que: " Should the officer adjust the situation quickly or slowly?"
"Tune it slowly! Just follow the sound of my piano..."
Say it! Xu Que also took out his guqin and automatically generated a piece of music according to the content of "Pipa Xing". He strummed the strings and the beautiful sound of the guqin came out.
At the same time, Mrs. Ya's eyes brightened, and she also played the pipa, following Xu Que's tunes, listening and cooperating.
Xu Que took a deep breath and chanted slowly:
"The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn.
The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no orchestra.
It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home.
Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak..."
With the faint melody and Xu Que's high-pitched singing voice, the lonely sound and scene of the pipa on the water at night seemed to be right in front of my eyes.
"Move the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, add wine, turn on the lights, and resume the banquet.
After calling for thousands of times, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. "
What a "still holding the pipa half-hiding the face", when Xu Que sang this, he deliberately looked at Mrs. Ya.
Mrs. Ya was also stunned, and she immediately assumed the role of the pipa girl in the song. She was also very curious that Xu Que sang such a beautiful song, but it actually seemed to be a narrated story.
“The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, there is emotion before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of a life of failure.
…
The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate.
…
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time..."
Each section is very exciting, and combined with the sound of the pipa, people's mood gradually becomes lowered as they listen to it. What a "silence is better than sound at this time"!
"She said she was originally a girl from the capital, and her family lived under the Tomb of Xia Tou.
At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the Jiaofang.
…
This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so the color came to me in the morning.
There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman.
Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea.
…
We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other before meeting..."
Pieces of beautiful music, mixed with a touch of sadness, and a pipa girl's helpless soliloquy about marrying a businesswoman, made Mrs. Ya unknowingly trigger her own heartache.
The Pipa girl married a businessman. They spent less time together and separated more, and the businessman was more interested in profit...
Doesn't this mean that she was married to the Fire God as a sacrifice to the Fire God? Others value profits at the expense of their own happiness.
There are thousands of poor women in the world!
But most of them were for similar reasons. Thinking of this, Mrs. Ya couldn't help but burst into tears, and her tears couldn't stop falling down.
At this time, Xu Que was also sighing. He did not expect that the song "Pipa Xing" would trigger such emotions, not only from Mrs. Ya, but also from himself.
He watched Mrs. Ya shed tears and had no intention of stepping forward to offer a few words of comfort, because as the poem said, "Silence is better than sound at this time", so he silently collected the tears that Mrs. Ya had just shed.
Mrs. Ya gently put down her pipa and looked at Xu Que, just like what he said in his poem, "We are both fallen people in the world, why should we know each other before we meet"
What's more, Mrs. Ya always felt that she was in a dream. Maybe only in a dream could the talented Li Bai come to her boudoir so boldly and intimately, right
So since it's a dream, why bother so much
Why worry about the so-called Vulcan!
Why worry about the so-called national destiny!
Why worry about the blessing of the God of Fire!
Everything...disappear!
…
After walking up to Xu Que, Mrs. Ya gently took off all the clothes on her body, completely revealing herself in front of Xu Que.
"Officer! It's time to rest..."
With seemingly gentle and charming but domineering words, Mrs. Ya gently pushed Xu Que to the bed.