Harem · Hundred ♀ He ♀ Biography

Suddenly, accompanied by a muffled "bang", Xiao Xuanzhi exerted force with his hand and unconsciously shattered the teacup in his hand.

Mu Youlan was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and rushed to Xiao Xuanzhi's side, slapped her palm away, shook off the broken porcelain in her palm, and wiped the handkerchief carefully for her there.

In a short while, the big thenar area under the base of her right thumb started to bleed slowly.

Mu Youlan stomped her feet fiercely, and said anxiously: "You child! What are you doing there in a hurry?! I...I'm not doing well right now?!—Wait a minute, I'll bring you some hemostatic powder !—”

As she spoke, she turned around and hurriedly ran towards the cabinet.

I saw Xiao Xuanzhi suddenly got up, and tightly clasped Mu Youlan into his arms from behind.

After a long time, she trembled all over and said in an obsessive way: "It's you... Sister Lan... So it's you... Such a coincidence... So it's you... Unexpectedly... It's you..."

Mu Youlan, who was held in Xiao Xuanzhi's arms, didn't struggle, but said puzzledly: "Ling'er, what am I? - Oops! Let me go! Your hands are still bleeding! - "

"Youlan...was born in the vestibule,...Han Xun...was waiting for the breeze. The breeze...came out, goodbye...Xiao Aizhong..."

Xiao Xuanzhi clasped Mu Youlan tightly, choked up uncontrollably, and said incoherently, "Sister Lan's name, I guess, should be intended as 'Hanxun'... right?..."

Mu Youlan shuddered all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling'er...you...how did you know?!..."

Xiao Xuanzhi pursed his lips and smiled, and said quietly: "You told me, why didn't I know... Even this poem, I recited it for you..."

Mu Youlan frowned slightly, she was puzzled for a moment, she just said in a low voice: "Ling'er, what do you mean, I don't understand..."

Xiao Xuanzhi snorted, and said in a soft voice with tenderness: "Sister Lan, it seems that your story has not been finished yet?...Then, let me tell the following story for you.

After the young man carried you to the mountain and put you down, he turned around and asked your name. He seemed to be saying—'Sister, you are really beautiful.It is as beautiful as a Clivia blooming in the shallows of the river source.I guess, your name must be as nice as Clivia. '

Then, you told the young man that your name was intended to be "Han Xun". As for what the name was, you may or may not have said it, because the young man only heard half of it, and he lost his blood. Too much and passed out. ——Sister Lan, I'm right...is that right? ..."

Mu Youlan shuddered all over while listening there, unable to restrain herself.

After a long time, Mu Youlan suddenly smiled, and said in a calm and slow voice: "I don't want... you are the young man I've been thinking about... Heh... So, the 'young man' I've been thinking about , unexpectedly...it turned out to be a woman..."

Xiao Xuanzhi pursed his lips and smiled, and said teasingly: "What? Are you regretting it? — Regret that you have entrusted this years of wishful thinking to a woman?"

Mu Youlan pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head, gently grasped Xiao Xuanzhi's right wrist, brought her palm to her lips, and gently licked the blood on her thenar.

Xiao Xuanzhi's shoulders couldn't help shaking: "Well..."

Mu Youlan pursed her lips and smiled: "What?"

Xiao Xuanzhi puffed up his cheeks and said in a muffled voice: "No, nothing... I just feel... itchy... my hands are itchy, and my heart... is also itchy..."

With a long and leisurely sigh, Mu Youlan said slowly: "Ling'er, I don't regret it... I have never regretted entrusting my heart to you... Heh, if I say I regret it, I only regret that I met you too late up.

It's just my stupidity back then, I only asked people about young people of the same age, but didn't think about asking about women... If I knew you were a woman back then, then... even if it is the end of the world, I am willing to go with you... "

Saying that, he lowered his head again, lightly licking the bloodstains on Xiao Xuanzhi's palm like a light kiss.

Xiao Xuanzhi pursed her lips into a smile, and shook her head lightly: "It's a good thing you didn't find me back then~~ If you had found me back then, at that time, I hadn't entrusted my thoughts to you.

If so, wouldn't I have missed you? ——So, you have found me now, isn't it just right? "

"Just right?..."

Mu Youlan slowly put down Xiao Xuanzhi's hand, and then, with a shake of her shoulders, she broke free from her embrace.

For a moment, Xiao Xuanzhi actually felt empty in his arms, as if something was missing, vain and hopeless.

She looked at Mu Youlan in a daze, momentarily speechless, not knowing what she was going to do.

I saw that Mu Youlan was facing her, with a faint blush on her face, she said softly: "Young man, you... would you like... to see if there is any wound on my body?... "

Xiao Xuanzhi shuddered all over, the [-] fine hairs on his body seemed to be all about to explode.

Before she knew it, her heart was surging and her thoughts were overflowing, and her body gradually became a little hot.

It's been flaring in emptiness, just waiting for something to fill it.

Xiao Xuanzhi trembled uncontrollably, with trembling lips, she seemed to be concerned, worried, excited, and inquiring, looking straight at Mu Youlan, and asked cautiously: "Sister Lan... can I... can I?... "

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that her voice had become so hoarse, just like the dry riverbed in the long drought, waiting for the rain from the sky to moisten and nourish it.

She was panicked, and moved her throat slightly with some difficulty.

Mu Youlan smiled confusedly, and nodded shyly.

Immediately, with a hook of her fingertips, she opened her cervix.

Immediately afterwards, the girdle slipped lightly to the ground.

Then, her shoulders trembled slightly like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon—the splendid palace dress slid down from her shoulders like an extra silkworm cocoon.

Ice muscles and bones, self-cooling and no sweat.The water hall is full of wind and dark fragrance...

Xiao Xuanzhi only felt his scalp explode with a bang, and he was about to fall to the ground limply.

She stared straight at Mu Youlan's naked body, her heart was boiling like a drum.

However, she just stood there as if absent-minded, but did not step forward.

Mu Youlan pursed her lips and smiled, took two small steps forward, and said softly: "Why? Is it so beautiful? It made you look so crazy~~"

Xiao Xuanzhi moved his throat slightly, swallowed his saliva cautiously, nodded with a sluggish expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Mmm... beautiful... white and flawless... delicate and exquisite... very, very good-looking..."

Mu Youlan said softly: "Since it's pretty, why don't you come and get close?"

Xiao Xuanzhi shook his head obsessively, but his eyes were still staring straight at the exquisite body of the person in front of him: "Hmm... The saint said, you can watch from a distance, but not play with it... Besides, you, you didn't let me touch it...

As the saying goes, "taking without telling is called stealing", this kind of stealing incense and jade is really, really despised by gentlemen... yes, so you can't touch it if you are greedy... I... I just look at it... um , Just take a look..."

Mu Youlan burst into a smile, and simply stepped forward to throw herself into her arms, jokingly said: "I really don't want to, my little sister Ling'er is actually a paper tiger who scares people, with a strong mouth, but a timid heart~~

So, then I will hang on your body like this.Good spirit, you must not do anything.Are you not a gentleman? ~~ Don't you still claim that you can't mess around in your arms? ~~ That's fine, I want to see how long you can hold on. ~~"

Mu Youlan's graceful curves stuck to her body through Xiao Xuanzhi's clothes, making her feel tickled, as if a feather was fluttering on her heart.

Xiao Xuanzhi gritted his teeth, straightened his heart and straightened his body, and immediately looked forward, standing there upright as if resolutely going to die.

But seeing her suppressing the ups and downs of her chest as much as possible, panting heavily there, Zi swollen her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Then...then you...just hang on like this!...I...I'm not afraid! ..."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Youlan's slender hand brushed Xiao Xuanzhi's neck just right and with moderate force.He brushed her until her whole body became limp, her two thighs trembling.

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Xuanzhi gritted his teeth and panted, "Lan...Sister Lan...you...you are so deceitful!..."

Mu Youlan raised her eyebrows, and smiled softly and melodiously: "I only said not to let you do it, but I never said I won't do it myself.~~"

So, he stretched out his fingertips again, and gently scratched that unfortunate Xiao Xuanzhi's chin.

Xiao Xuanzhi felt itchy in his heart, his knees softened, he staggered, and fell forward.

Fortunately, she quickly supported Mu Youlan's shoulders.

Moreover, he held her smooth shoulders.

Xiao Xuanzhi's hair was blown all over, after he stood still, he let go of his hands in a panic, and stood there at a loss as to what to do, wishing to chop off his hands.

Mu Youlan smiled sweetly: "You've done it.~~"

Xiao Xuanzhi frowned, and snorted coldly: "Yes! I've done it! If you want to chop it up, chop it up! ——It's better to break the precepts and protect you than to be so stubborn that you fall on the ground. Whether it's serious or not, I can still handle it clearly!"

Mu Youlan smiled slightly, and said softly: "Good spirit, my sister loves to hear this~~ I will reward you~~"

Xiao Xuanzhi gasped tremblingly, and carefully asked with lowered eyebrows, "Then... can I touch it? Just, just touch it..."

Mu Youlan nodded lightly, looked up at Xiao Xuanzhi, and said softly: "Of course it's possible, and yes, a few times are fine."

Therefore, Xiao Xuanzhi touched it carefully, only gently touching the softest fingertips on Mu Youlan's skin without exerting any force.

She groped carefully bit by bit, as if appreciating a piece of exquisite silk that was unique in the world.

In her eyes, there were only envy, admiration and fondness, without the slightest bit of desire or desire.

It's just because that person is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people forget their dust.