ruffian young lady

As soon as Han's mansion entered the deep sea, the girl purely admired it from then on.

Vermilion lips and pink face, light makeup and black eyebrows, bright eyebrows.

Ji Zhishu yawned and rested his chin, looking at his long-lost dress in the bronze mirror and expressing his feelings.

"Oh, the young lady's makeup is really beautiful." Qiu Gui opened the exquisite wooden box on the dressing table, took out a few decorations from it, and compared them to the bun on Ji Zhishu, and joked with a smile: "This is very good." ? Or do you want another gold hairpin? In the few boxes that the young master sent, there are still a few inlaid with pearls and stones, why don't you take..."

"No! Don't! Simple is fine." Ji Zhishu woke up in fright, hurriedly stopped Qiu Gui who was standing behind him, and met her smiling eyes from the mirror, with a helpless expression, "With your golden hair shining, are you Do you want me to be a Buddha with my own halo illuminating the earth, or decorate me as a walking human torch to illuminate the house? Take it down, flash it and blind me."

"Yes." Qiu Gui smiled.

Ji Zhishu thought for a while, took out the gold hairpin from the drawer, which had been kept carefully, and handed it to her, "Just stick this one."

This precious item is not more dazzling than others, but it is of great significance. It was Han Shangyu's first gift to his wife. At that time, he wanted to give it to others because of his lust. Fortunately, he didn't let his despicable thoughts succeed.

Dongmei, who was standing by the table arranging her clothes, pursed her lips and smiled for a while, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Young Madam, please put your feet down quickly, but don't forget that this is a woman's dress, and the sitting posture is indecent, young master But I told you to be dignified today.”

"Understood, let me be more comfortable now. I don't know what terrible things will happen later. Let's relax and prepare for the battle." Ji Zhishu curled his lips, took the shortbread beside him and bit it There was a rattling sound, and he asked vaguely: "What's wrong with your young master today, why did you ask me to pretend to be like this? Tell me honestly, does he... have any gossip about his hobbies? Fetishism, fetishism, oh, the third young master of your family has this habit, shhh, I just tell you, don’t talk about it.”

Gossip means talking everywhere instead of talking, and then turning into hearing and hearing, vividly.

The two people who were smiling were startled, and they covered their mouths in disbelief and exclaimed, "This, is this true? The third young master... he usually can't see it."

"Silly head, he's embarrassed to be discovered by people with this hobby, of course it's impossible for you to see it." Patting the crumbs on his fingertips, Ji Zhishu, who was crossing his legs, shook his legs, folded his hands on his chest, with a serious expression on his face Authentic: "Don't discriminate against him! In my hometown, although the times are progressive and the concept is enlightened, people are not very tolerant. Alas, that kid is not easy──"

"Full of nonsense."

A deep voice came from behind the door to interrupt Ji Zhishu's rumours. With a babble, Han Shangyu, who was dressed in brocade clothes, pushed the door in, and laughed and scolded Ji Zhishu who quickly put his legs down and sat upright: "I'm really not afraid of the words in my mouth." The boy seeks revenge on you, don’t look at him being stupid and easy to bully in the face of you, if you really make him anxious, be careful and get bitten instead.”

"Master." Qiugui and Dongmei called out respectfully, put away their thoughts of laughing and fighting, and neatly did the final dressing for Ji Zhishu.

Han Shangyu entered the room with a smile on his face, with his hair tied up and wearing a crown, his clothes were white in color, with gold and silver threads embroidered interlaced with the pattern of riding clouds, the gold and silver belt of the same color was buckled with a white jade belt hook carved with coiled patterns, and he was wearing silver fox fur With a waistcoat, he has a handsome complexion, a tall and straight figure, and his gestures are luxurious and coquettish.

At that time, he was jealous of the beautiful boy and felt uncomfortable physically and mentally. Now he was itch to see the beauty, Ji Zhishu took a look, but now he wanted to give Han Shangyu a big roll of his eyes.

"You finally showed up, sir, can I trouble you? Next time you want to play some tricks, at least the prophet will let you know. You didn't even notify me, and you didn't even give an explanation. Suddenly, you were caught here by the guards next to you." , I thought..." He stopped talking and stared at him dissatisfied.

He also thought that Han Shangyu suddenly realized the relationship between the two of them, sobered up from love and wanted to break up, but he felt that he was a stain in his perfect life, so he planned to kill him and completely erase the existence of a male lover──Classic The dog blood bridge section is very suitable for use in a wealthy mansion.

Images of grief and indignation flashed through my mind, such as not being able to know people clearly, marrying someone who was not a person, etc. When I entered the room and saw two acquaintances Qiugui and Dongmei, my heart was relieved.

"Today is New Year's Eve." Han Shangyu walked over with a smile, raised his jaw and looked around, "Buddhas need gold clothes, people need clothes, you are right."

"What's the matter at thirty?" Ji Zhishu patted his hand off, and there were two girls present. The kiss made him feel shy, and he couldn't understand why Shining likes to show his affection in front of others.

Han Shangyu raised his eyebrows, and wiped the crumbs on the bright red lips with one hand, and with the rouge on his fingertips, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick it off.

"Cough, is it New Year's Eve?" Ji Zhishu coughed dryly, and quickly rolled his eyes away. He couldn't tell whether his cheeks were stained red or he was embarrassed by Han Shangyu's unintentional behavior. Want to participate? This may not be easy to handle, I’m not trying to squeeze you out, but with your status, you are the master, and if you appear on the stage, everyone will feel uncomfortable.”

Although the mansion is busy during the New Year’s Eve, it is a day of family reunion, and many servants stay behind in shifts. Those who have families can still take a few days off to go home for the festival, and those who have no home can stay. Together with colleagues who have lived together in the mansion for several years and are regarded as relatives.

It’s a time of family reunion and happiness. It’s really uncomfortable to be alone without relatives and friends. Ji Zhishu is also considered a homeless person here. I can’t help but rejoice that I came to Han’s house and made friends, especially when I first came to Korea. The man Fu first met came to bless them, not to mention taking care of them all the way before, even after knowing the relationship between him and the young master they admired, his expression remained unchanged and they got along as before.

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Han Shangyu turned to the girl and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Yes." Seeing Ji Zhishu's embarrassment, the two heads held back their smiles, and handed the fox fur on the table to Han Shangyu.

Watching Han Shangyu pull him up from the chair, raised his arms, and his body was firmly covered by the fur coat, Ji Zhishu was still confused, "Hey, what the hell are you doing? Let me explain the itinerary later. , so that I can be mentally prepared... respect me as the client!"

Before the murmuring was over, Han Shangyu walked out of the side courtyard hand in hand.

Perhaps it was because he was used to the meticulously built courtyards in his courtyard, and the courtyard was covered with only a white floor. It was really deserted. Ji Zhishu looked back at the courtyard that he had never felt desolate since he moved in. For the first time, he realized that this courtyard was familiar to him The courtyard is a little strange.

He was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that it had belonged to the past—it was no longer a false identity, but actually stayed by his side.

There was warmth from the touching palms. Ji Zhishu turned his head and looked at Han Shangyu who was walking beside him. The sky was dark, and there were festive red lanterns hanging on the corridor. The yellow lights shone on his fair face, and the corners of his eyes and brows were soft. Tian Xiao.

He was wearing embroidered shoes of the right size, and he was not stumbled by people like before. The simple but elegant ivory-colored white wide-sleeved silk cloth, Ji Zhishu glanced at him, only then found that the color of the two clothes and the embroidery pattern were similar , I couldn't help laughing in my heart, it turns out that Han Shangyu likes to wear couple clothes.

Following his steps step by step, as leisurely as a walk, Ji Zhishu no longer hesitated, holding Han Shangyu's hand back, and gently rubbing the smooth and tender palm in his hand like stealing tofu.

"Today's New Year's Eve, we are husband and wife, so of course we have a reunion dinner together."

Ji Zhishu snorted, and finally knew the itinerary, he sneered and said, "Say it earlier, I'm so easy to discuss, and the trivial matter of having a meal is kept secret by you, wait! New Year's Eve dinner, how about this?" I'm not Yang Mingqiu and I'm attending as her, although I also want to, your parents... Forget it, anyway, you are considered an accomplice now, we are on the same boat, and when something happens, you will have to bear half of the responsibility. "

Talking incoherently, talking to himself for a while, and then quiet.

Hearing the crackling sound of firecrackers and faint joyful laughter from afar, Ji Zhishu was happy but also sad when he knew that there was a New Year’s Eve festival here. He was depressed, but he didn't feel lonely because he had someone to accompany him.

At this moment, because of his invitation, the depression in my heart dissipated immediately.

There was nothing to say on the corridor, but he didn't feel awkward. Looking at the scenery beside the corridor, Ji Zhishu asked casually, "If your brother bites me, who will you help?"

As soon as the last word was written, Ji Zhishu beat his chest and feet in his heart, tears streaming down his face.

Isn't this sentence a disguised question like "Girlfriend and mother are hanging on the cliff at the same time, who will you save?" At that time, I was laughing at my sister in front of women who like to ask such stupid questions. Of course, the end of arrogant whiteness is in exchange An iron-blooded love education.

Unexpectedly, he also has such a stupid day.

Love is indeed blind, Ji Zhishu regretted that he shouldn't have despised men and women in love at the beginning, and now he has been shot solidly.

Han Shangyu turned his head and glanced at Ji Zhishu's distorted and tangled face, wishing to take back his words, and said lightly, "Bend your arms inward, who do you think I will help?"

Ji Zhishu, who was roaring in his heart, paused, pulled a stiff smile, raised his head and smiled and said, "Oh, good brother, I don't know how happy that kid is to hear this sentence, haha." After all, he is still a family, and he will always be happy. no……

Han Shangyu smiled narrowly, "Who has been sleeping in my arms recently?"

The lonely Ji Zhishu who couldn't hide his heart was stunned, and he raised his eyes suddenly, looking into Han Shangyu's smiling eyes.

Want to calm down, but the corners of his mouth uncontrollably raised higher and higher, his cheeks almost cracked from laughter, his face was hot, he raised his hand a few times to disperse the air, Han Shangyu looked at the blushing Ji Zhishu with a smile, wanting to tease After a few words, Ji Zhishu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly tugged at him.

"Don't go there!"

Han Shangyu, who couldn't help saying that he was stumped, and his face rarely showed astonishment, didn't understand, and didn't even ask a word, and was dragged by Ji Zhishu to turn a corner together and flash into a certain path in the garden.

"what you do?"

Holding Han Shangyu with one hand, Ji Zhishu raised his long skirt and strode across the bushes, chattering in his mouth: "There is a shortcut here, pass through here and turn a few turns to the dining room in no time. I really don’t understand the minds of you rich people, the house is designed like this, and you have to go around in a big circle when you go to the yard next door, and when I first came here, I couldn’t find the toilet, so I had to defecate everywhere—drink!”

With a cheerful and blunt statement, misfortune comes out of his mouth, Ji Zhishu took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide, wishing to put his fist in his mouth, and blocked his mouth with a fist that was always picking on himself, and said something that shouldn't be said ──Defeating anywhere in other people's homes.

"..."

Ji Zhishu laughed twice, not daring to look back at the fickle devil. The warm fur coat couldn't block the chill coming from behind him. He seriously considered finding another path to escape, when Han Shangyu said coldly: " Have you forgotten your identity?"

"No, I haven't forgotten." With cold sweat on his forehead, "I used to be a bad-tempered bastard, but now I am your husband and wife. Hehe, the house is big, and I didn't know it before. My World Mansion and Historic Site will give you a map of attractions. Your house I don’t have such a thing, so I had to grope for a few days when I first came here, and now I’m going to obediently go to the latrine!” I swore with my fingers to express my repentance.

Han Shangyu took a few deep breaths, and rubbed the twitching veins on his forehead. Fang Cai's handsome face was as warm as Mu Chun, but now it was as cold as ice.

What made him angry was not Ji Zhishu's vulgar behavior in the past, but that every moment of tenderness, this person always destroyed it again and again, without even realizing it!So far, the only thing that has been so suffocating to him is that she can't even vent her anger.

"I seem to have forgotten an image." He sneered, "'You' are now the second young lady who has been forgotten in the side courtyard. Seeing that your cheeks are rosy and your face is radiant at this moment, this boudoir woman is living a very nourishing life. Yes, tell me, does this make sense?"

Faced with the BOSS's fierce flattery, Ji Zhishu nodded his head, flatteringly helping him think of a way, thought for a while, and then wrinkled his face.

The image of a wife with a sad and lonely life, after the overindulgent love affair not long ago, his haggard complexion is quite suitable, but thanks to Han Shangyu's conscience in the past few days, every day soup to nourish his kidneys, no, his complexion has just recovered.

There was a strange flash in Ji Zhishu's mind, and Ji Zhishu's heart shuddered, and an inexplicable tremor ran up from the soles of his feet. He glanced at Han Shangyu carefully, and cursed himself for not scaring himself indiscriminately. "Otherwise, why don't you just write a letter of divorce, or let's put on a play, let your wife die of illness, and get your lunch early──ohh!"

It's rare to have a tacit understanding with each other.

As he thought, Han Shangyu had exactly this intention.

With a sneer, he stepped forward quickly, stretched his arms around Ji Zhishu's waist, trapped him tightly in his chest, leaned over with one hand on the back of his head, his thin lips stuck to the rouge-painted lips, and while he was speaking, the warm The tip of her tongue penetrated into her wet mouth, ferociously and recklessly, writhing and stirring, spitting and licking, sucking and tucking.

In a secluded place, the eroticism is boundless.

ENDIF

Writer's words:

No matter how you look at the first New Year's Eve, it looks like "First Night" hahaha

Well, in terms of sobriety, it is indeed ┐(┘▽└)┌