The woman under the mountain is a fox

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight covering the ground is icy cold.The room was dimly lit with a few candles.After taking a shower and returning to the room, I found that Tweety had already retreated.Walking lightly to the soft couch, she saw that Qu Ningyan was lying on her side on the soft couch, with a warm smile on her delicate face, a thin moon-white quilt was casually draped over her body, and her left hand rested on her head. Next, he held the book in his right hand and placed it lightly on his chest.

Seeing Qu Ningyan's appearance, Liaokong shook his head gently with his eyes, sat on the soft couch and leaned over, tucked the quilt around Qu Ningyan's shoulder, and stretched out his hand to gently pull out the book .

Probably feeling the shadow in front of her eyes, Qu Ningyan's slender eyelashes trembled a few times, and slowly opened her eyes, her misty eyes looked blankly at the sky.The four eyes met, and there was nothing for a long time.The bewilderment in Qu Ningyan's eyes faded away, replaced by a trace of surprise and shyness, she glanced at Kong and then turned her head slightly, and said unnaturally: "What is your husband going to do?"

Unable to react in time to the sudden situation, Kong Kong, who was frightened and stunned, only blushed when he saw Qu Ningyan's round and pink earlobes under him, he put away his hands and hurriedly stood up.His head was buried in his neck, and he wanted to cry sadly, but the one who was obviously very pure just wanted to take the book.This kind of leaning forward, with the hands still placed in such an awkward position, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an act even more lewd than stealing a kiss!

Both of them fell silent, and the air flowing in the room seemed to be warmed up. After a long time, Liaokong felt that it was necessary to maintain his few remaining morals.When I almost bit my tongue a few times, I organized the explanation in my mind and blurted out: "Why did you wake up?"

"..." Qu Ningyan turned her head abruptly, her lips parted slightly, her eyes were full of disbelief, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's still mine, isn't it?"

"..." As soon as the words came out, Kong's intestines turned green with regret, and Kong really wanted to cry. Are the brain and the mouth one body, aren't they? !

"Oh...then, Yan'er, take it easy~" Sitting on the soft couch, Liaokong looked up at Qu Ningyan standing in front of him, scratching the edge of the couch with his hands, grinning in pain.

"How about asking Miss Liuli to apply medicine to my husband?" Qu Ningyan dipped her slender fingers into the ointment and wiped it heavily on the reddest part of Kong's forehead. Then, she folded her arms and looked down at Kong, her expression condensed. Open your mouth coolly.

Hearing this, Liao Kong turned his hand that was about to rub his forehead abruptly, and caressed his cheek, feeling extremely desolate in his heart.It's not that the lover Qu Ningyan is not angry anymore, it's just that she has changed the way of anger. This time, new and old grudges will be mixed together.

"Oh heh heh..."

Qu Ningyan, who was standing with her arms around her arms, flung a sniper at the bald head who was pretending to be stupid, turned around and walked towards the bed, spread the quilt, took off her outer robe and lay down on it.

Rolling his eyes behind him and making gestures a few times, he felt relieved and walked to the side of the bed slowly, watching Qu Ningyan wrap herself into a silkworm chrysalis and lean against the wall, half of the huge bed was vacant. A quilt was laid in the vacant place.Smash it, smash it, what do you mean?

"Uh...Yan'er, what is the extra quilt for?" She tilted her head, pouted and almost had a finger in her mouth, and asked as if I was naive and innocent.Tell me that Tweety is taking too much~

"Of course you use it, my husband." Qu Ningyan raised her head, opened her eyes innocently, and said with a natural smile.

"...Um, isn't one bed enough?" Three black lines were printed on Liao Kong's forehead, and he shouted Ya Die in his heart, he couldn't sleep without Qu Ningyan in his arms!

"It's cold, it's warmer to sleep separately."

Liaokong opened his mouth to say, now that the severe winter is over, the weather is getting warmer.Ren Qu Ningyan was fine, she closed her eyes and turned sideways as soon as she finished speaking, leaving only the back of her head empty.

Liao Kong's open mouth closed, and the corners of his downturned mouth twitched uncontrollably. He knew like a mirror in his heart that if he talked nonsense, his body would suffer the painful torture of acupuncture.Silently comforting myself, at least, at least I don't need to be acupunctured today.In other words, I don't know if I get acupuncture points every day, or if I suddenly get through Ren Du's second channel one day or something.Isn't that what TV shows do?

As for the quilt, the black lamp pulled and pulled it blindly, baahaha~

In the early morning of the next day, Liao Kong lay down on the round table weakly with eye makeup that was treated as a national treasure, and looked at Qu Ningyan, who was refreshed, with deep resentment.The quilt is so hot and so firm for the woolen curly smoke!fall!

His gaze followed Qu Ningyan's moving chopsticks to the breakfast set on the table, white porridge, vegetables, and steamed buns!The only breath left seems to be sucked out, and the whole soul is floating away, where is the meat? !What about meat buns? ! !

Liao Kong raised his eyes and stared at Qu Ningyan resentfully, who would have thought that Qu Ningyan was calm, should eat and drink, and let the thousands of eye knives passed by Liao Kong softly hit her body.

"Husband, don't you want to eat?" When Qu Ningyan said this, her long and curly eyelashes fluttered, her eyes watered, and she gently bit the steamed bun with her small mouth.

"Well, I'm not hungry..." "Gudu." Le Kong propped his chin on the table, staring at the porridge, his hands hanging weakly by his side, letting his stomach rumble, drooping his eyes... pretending to be pitiful.

"Oh~Tweety~Take these off." Qu Ningyan put the last bit of steamed bun in her mouth and chewed it slowly.He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, then lowered his head and carefully wiped his long, white and slender jade fingers like white onions.

"Yes~Miss~~" Tweety, who was waiting behind her, lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but the trembling facial muscles that could be seen showed that the master was suppressing some strong emotions, and she was holding hands on her body. After listening to Qu Ningyan's instructions, the front hand put it on the edge of the plate, and picked up the plate at an extremely fast speed.

"..." Li Kong straightened up, and all the dishes on the table were taken away in a flash before his eyes, and the outstretched hand only had time to grab a trace of the fragrance of the vegetables.Looking at the distant figure of Tweety, her haggard face was ashen.Tweety~Leave a piece of green vegetables!

When you are unlucky, you will get stuck in your teeth when you drink saliva; on sad days, tragedies will follow one after another.Qu Ningyan's magic sound came through j□j amidst the vigorous gurgling sound played by Kong Kong.But at this moment, what he had imagined was: in the money bag tucked in the white robe under the box, there seemed to be a few taels of silver!After leaving the house and turning again, there should be big meat buns at the bun shop three streets away~~

"Husband~ You shouldn't have forgotten to work?"

"Huh? Ah? Heh...heh~ how come, of course I didn't forget. That but, isn't it night?"

"I don't know who paid the wages in advance a few days ago?"

"……it's me."

As Tweety went back and forth many times, more and more account books were brought back each time.These account books, which were stacked in stacks and placed on the desk, reached the height of Li Kong sitting at the table in the end.Looking at the mountain of books in front of him, Li Kong was dumbfounded, picked up a book, and blew it vigorously, the thick dust accumulated on the cover flew to his face and clogged his pores.

"Yan'er~ Our family's business is really good~~ The history is quite long, and here are the accounts from ten years ago..." Rusting the account books in his hand, Qiao Kong smiled wryly and squinted at Qu Ning cigarette.

"That's why I asked my husband to work quickly." Qu Ningyan, who was leaning on the soft couch and flipping through a book, gently twisted a crystal grape into her mouth with jade-like fingers, and replied without blushing.

"……"you are vicious!I had no choice but to bite my lip and resign myself to flipping through the account books. After reading it for a while, I really felt relieved to go in.He took the rice paper at hand and carefully calculated and checked it. After all, Kong Kong is still a traveler with a higher education in the 21st century. Under the application of modern mathematics, the mountain of account books collapsed little by little.

From ten years ago to two years ago, Liao Kong was surprised to find "Zuixian Tower", which is now "Liushang Pavilion".Ten years ago, he had frequent business dealings with Qufu, and it can be said that he was one of Qufu's largest customers, but in the next ten years, there was no transaction.This is not surprising... What kind of thing would one be willing to give up such a large piece of fat?

And yesterday, Mrs. Qu and Master Qu's reaction to "Liu Shang Pavilion".Even Qu Ningyan's behavior was more of hatred than anger.

It seems that today's prank on herself is like Qu Ningyan's way of getting angry, but why is Qu Ningyan angry now?

Liaokong pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, his thoughts came out from the fog, and he raised his eyes to look for Qu Ningyan's figure.Entering this scene, it makes my heart fluctuate.

The open windows let the warm winter sun flood the ground, and the gauze beside the windows swayed gently with the breeze.Under the window, in front of the tea table that was set up at some time, Qu Ningyan was bathed in the sunlight and knelt on the tea table.A column of tower incense was burning on the incense sticks on the ground. Amidst the rising smoke, Qu Ningyan scooped tea leaves from a wooden spoon and put them into a tureen, and then took the pot from the tea stove beside her.The teapot is held between Qu Ningyan's fingers, as light as a thin paper, the hot water in the pot hangs leisurely, and the white and tender wrist drives the fingers, as if they are tracing a delicate landscape painting.

Liaokong stared at every movement of Qu Ningyan.This time travel was an accident. During these years, Kong has always believed that everything that happened here was just a dream. When he woke up, he was still facing the computer in a high-rise building made of steel and concrete, working from nine to five.

But now, Liaokong has never been like this before, afraid of waking up from the dream.I so desperately hope to be here, beside this elegant person, to understand her and love her.Regardless of identity, regardless of gender.Such a profound image must really exist in this time and space, and it exists for Qu Ningyan.

But what about Qu Ningyan?Liao Kong had too many questions, and he didn't dare to think or ask.Standing up, she walked gently in front of Qu Ningyan, squatted down and stared at those deep black eyes, stretched out her hand to draw her outline in the air, and murmured: "Qu Ningyan."

The hand in the air was held by the cool fingertips, the black eyes in front of him were smiling, and a soft voice sounded beside him: "Are you tired?"

Liao Kong kept shaking his head lightly, his heart was sweet and sour, and the face in front of his eyes was blurred.His voice was a little choked, and he asked eagerly: "Yan'er~Why are you angry?" Is one of the reasons why you are angry because you like it?

Qu Ningyan was startled, as if frightened by the appearance of Gao Kong, and the pain from her wrist reminded her that Gao Kong was out of control.Staring at Sora thoughtfully for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he let go of Sora's hand.Then he leaned his upper body slightly, put his hand lightly on Kong's elbow, raised his head slightly, brushed his hair across Kong's cheek, rested his chin on Kong's shoulder, and a voice full of laughter fell on Kong's shoulder. He said word by word in his ear.

The author has something to say: Can you remember the previous article?Those who have been supporting until now, what a group~ The author is very moved. (o(╯□╰)o because the author himself can’t remember the previous text bird every time)

In other words, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about the little fox? (Star-eyed, it turns out that the little fox belongs to the author, wow ha ha ha, the author laughed too much, suddenly. Next to the corpse, the little fox is waving a small leather whip)

ps1: For the convenience of my friends, the author will fix the update time, dear friends ~ we will meet every Saturday at 10 pm, okay...

ps2: After a year, the update frequency will increase.

keep going~~