beauty shoulder

The moon rises and the sun sets, and the sky becomes dark in a blink of an eye.Cai Xiaowen slept in his own room all afternoon, recharging his energy.She got up to wash, and just took off her nightgown to get dressed when the door was pushed open.

"Ah!" Cai Xiaowen screamed, hugging his clothes to cover his chest, and fixed his eyes to see who came, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior Sister... I was scared to death. I don't have any clothes on."

Su Ying was a little surprised, but immediately reacted.After looking up and down fiercely, she turned her head and pretended to be reserved: "Do you want me to go out?" When she said she was going out, she didn't intend to turn around, instead she took half a step forward.She held a small plate in her left hand, on which was a bowl of soup.

"No, it'll be ready soon..." Cai Xiaowen tore off his robe, and put it on again and again.The robe is barely finished, and the belt has not been fastened yet.She saw the tray in Su Ying's hand, she quickly took it and put it on the table.

"Don't do these things, just call me if you want anything."

Su Ying raised her right hand, clenched her fist in front of Cai Xiaowen and let go, said with a smile, "Look, it's much better."

Cai Xiaowen pinched Su Ying's right hand lightly with both hands, held it in the palm of his hand, and touched it carefully on the wrapped white cloth: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt so much. It's just very itchy. It should be growing new flesh. Such a big wound will definitely leave a scar. Will you dislike me?"

Cai Xiaowen pursed his lips, returned his right hand to Su Ying, then pressed her shoulder, and let her sit on the stool. "Senior Sister..." Cai Xiaowen called softly, bent down and stretched out his hand to pass under Su Huang's arm, and hugged her tightly with ease.

Hugging at this time is different from before, the two of them have clear minds, and hugging is no longer a wild idea, but a targeted one.Su Fang was shot into a target by the rain of arrows, so she could only surrender to Cai Xiaowen's arms and hug her back.

"Senior Sister, it's good that you don't dislike me." Cai Xiaowen lowered his head and leaned against Su Ying's head, rubbing his hands on Su Ying's soft brocade clothes. "I really like you……"

Su Ying's eyes were stunned for a moment, and the tip of her heart seemed to be held and rubbed fiercely by both hands, squeezing out overflowing warmth in the extreme pain.She raised her head, stared into Cai Xiaowen's eyes, and said stupidly: "Call me Su Yao, and then say it again..."

"Su..." Sure enough, the full name is still awkward, and the phrase "Su Yang, I will support you" last time was only blurted out at a critical moment.But no matter how awkward it is, at this time the night is cool and the candles are lighted, you can see Su Yang's watery eyes like a puppy when you look down, and you can see the bed when you turn your head.In such a situation of sailing smoothly, it really must be done if it is not possible.Cai Xiaowen was heartbroken, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Yang... I like you!" He said firmly and gritted his teeth.

"Ah! Little Mosquito Cai, you female hooligan!" With tears in her eyes, Su Ying threw herself into the female hooligan's arms happily.Rubbing in her arms, she raised her head again, staring at Cai Xiaowen expectantly.

Watery eyes, vaguely reflecting the candlelight, flickering and affectionate.Cai Xiaowen is not sure that she understands Su Huang's eyes, but she is sure that she understands her own thoughts.Close your eyes, lower your head, and meet the soft expectation...

The candle was burning quietly, and occasionally a drop of wax tears slipped down, making a soft beeping sound.Four or five drops of candle tears, two or three times the wind passed.The two parted reluctantly, each blushing secretly licking their lips.Cai Xiaowen had been bending over for a long time, feeling a little sore.She was just about to stand up straight before she had the tendency to stand up, but was hugged tightly by Su Ying again.

"Xiao Wen!"

"Senior Sister... I'm here, what's wrong..." Su Ying's uneasiness at the moment was so strong that even an idiot like Cai Xiaowen could clearly see it at a glance.

"I just discussed it with Shi Gong and my uncle. Tao Jian has been considered a high score so far. Hejing Shigong and Shansegong can compete for Taojian. The last item is actually purple sand. There are few people who make purple sand. You I'm not worried, I'm worried that they won't help."

Cai Xiaowen was silent for a moment, and then said: "That is to say... if anything happens, it will be in these three days..."

Su Ying's eyes were startled suddenly, and she hurriedly shouted: "You really are still thinking about this!"

"I joined Tao Jian to lure the murderer! I don't care if their Tao Jian wins!" Cai Xiaowen held Su Huang's face in his hands, with a rare sad expression: "I can't let you suffer so much for nothing... I feel so uncomfortable..." She bent over in pain, and she simply squatted beside Su Fang, lying face down on Su Fang's lap.

Seeing Cai Xiaowen like this, Su Ying felt distressed and anxious at the same time.She struggled to pull Cai Xiaowen into her arms with one hand, and wanted to persuade her again: "If you are hurt, you will be hurt... Can I admit it..." Thinking of the hardships she suffered after being injured, Su Ying's heart ached, and she couldn't help hugging her. Tight Cai Xiaowen: "Little Mosquito, if something happens to you, how should I live? Without you, how should I live..."

Cai Xiaowen straightened up, embraced Su Huang's arm, and smiled reassuringly: "Nothing will happen. Master and Little Er have also moved to Yixing now. Their martial arts are very good! They will never let me have any accidents. And There is also the little uncle. There is a little uncle at home, and there is a master outside. I don’t go to other places, and I won’t really let the bad guys hurt me. If the murderer doesn’t show up, I will let go and finish the last game. Make a purple clay teapot that no one has ever seen before and show them. Don’t really worry. I will protect myself.” It was rare for Cai Xiaowen to say so much in one breath.Now it is to reassure Su Yang that she can talk long and loudly.It's love that explodes.

"But……"

"Senior sister," Cai Xiaowen stretched out his hand to smooth Su Ying's hair, unintentionally messing her up like Qin Boshan did: "I am a martial arts practitioner. There are masters and uncles, so what are you afraid of! Let them Do whatever you want, I can't swallow this breath!"

What she said made sense, Su Ying finally settled down.She thought that although Liang Jing'an was hated by others, she was said to be a direct disciple of Emei, and her skills were good, so she should be more than enough to protect the little mosquitoes.Thinking of Liang Jing'an, Su Ying couldn't calm down again, and changed the subject decisively: "Why do you suddenly think of worshiping Liang Mian... Liang Jing'an is your teacher? Can you still dissolve the master-student relationship?" No matter when you hate it, you will never forget it. .Su Ying and Liang Jing'an are old enemies.

"Why do you want to lift it?!" Cai Xiaowen stood up with straight legs, holding Su Huang's face in his hands, and smiled: "I want to learn kung fu to protect my wife."

"Who, who is your daughter-in-law... Uh!" Before Su Huang finished speaking, the tip of her tongue sank into the softness and sweetness, her eyes gradually became intoxicated, and her mind was still rather kissing than surrendering: Where did Cai Xiaomozi, a rascal, learn it? This set of...

Cai Xiaowen let go of Su Fang, and bit her lips reluctantly, then got up and said: "Senior Sister, I'm going to find Master. You need to rest early, don't worry about me."

"Ah... ah!" Since being captured by Cai Xiaowen's hug, Su Ying completely forgot her original purpose, and now she finally remembered.She uncovered the bowl of soup on the table, it was still warm: "You haven't eaten much yet. The little uncle made soup, you can drink it before leaving. Be careful on the road."

Cai Xiaowen nodded obediently, picked up the soup cup and drank it all in one go.Su Qing tore off Cai Xiaowen's belt from the hanger in the corner of the room, and walked behind her.

"Huh? Senior Sister?" Cai Xiaowen turned to look, but was pushed back by Su Ying.

"Don't move around, I'll tie your belt."

"But your right hand is inconvenient?"

"I can move a little bit now. I'm not very old, and there are many things to do."

Dressing up and putting on belts, as a disabled person, Su Ying did it very slowly, seriously, and happily, as if she was doing something that couldn't be more fun.Cai Xiaowen raised his arms and let Su Ying get busy.She pouted, and said with great satisfaction: "I don't need to do it myself. It's good to have a daughter-in-law...cough...a senior sister!"

Pooh!The little rascal.This time, I don't want to talk about my daughter-in-law... Su Ying spat secretly, but her face turned red when she spat.

In this night, the inn at the foot of the mountain is even more refreshing and cool.At this time, the window pavilion is wide open, but the breeze does not blow out the candles, but only gently surrounds the room.

Liang Jing'an was holding a candle lamp, holding a brush, facing a piece of white paper, thinking hard.

"The beauty doesn't know how to part, and I bend my bow to scare the greedy wolf... Uh, drinking horses and yellow river heroes gathering? Heroes..." The first two sentences were casually recited the day before yesterday, and now she wants to compose a poem.Such a good night is the most poetic.But not everyone is like this.

Yan Erling lay on the bed, raised Yun Yun's hooves with both hands, swayed left and right, copied Liang Jing'an's poems, and hummed in a wild way: "Drinking horses, that Yellow River... Yinghao rides a horse, and I ride a horse." with a pig..."

"Heroes gather... Heroes ride pigs..." Crack!Liang Jing'an took the brush down and turned to look at Yan Erling resentfully.No matter how good poetry is, it can't match the fun of people who pick their feet like pigs.

Seeing the success of the plot, Yan Erling laughed obnoxiously, sat up and patted the chessboard beside him and said, "Ni'er, you break your writing, come and play with me. It's such a beautiful night, writing poems is a waste."

Hey... Liang Jing'an shook her head helplessly, got up and sat down beside Yan Erling's bed, and started to play chess: "Is it backgammon again? You play Go sometimes. Didn't you like it very much before?"

"I don't like it now. Nier," Yan Erling draws out his voice, focusing on the chess pieces: "Looking at Ling Xiaolou from Shan Segong today, he's pretty good at it."

"It's not bad. Seeing that she is still running in that somersault, she has more dexterity than strength. It doesn't look like a well-known kung fu."

"You said, the person who attacked Su Huang could be her?"

Liang Jing'an thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "It's hard to say. I think..." At this moment, she suddenly stopped the chess piece in her hand, listened carefully, then let go of the chess piece, and said with a smile to Yan Erling: "I'm sorry, My little apprentice is here. I can't play chess with you anymore." After she finished speaking, she got up and put on her robe and walked out the door quickly.

Yan Erling frowned in distress, shrugged his shoulders and fell back on the bed.She hugged Yunyun to her chest, resentful: "An'an won't want me if she has an apprentice! Yunyun is the best... Oh, don't step there..."

Although the wind is clear tonight, the moon is not bright.Although it is not clear, it can barely be seen, so it does not delay the practice.

Snapped!Cai Xiaowen's fan was knocked off Liang Jing'an's hand.

"What's the matter with you?! How did you practice this set of fan skills!" Liang Jing'an was furious, and she almost wanted to slap Cai Xiaowen across the face: "Emei's decent kung fu has been trained by you to be full of spring! "

Cai Xiaowen knew that he was thinking of Su Yang, and he had no affection when practicing, Liang Jingan saw it from the fan technique, so he deserved to be scolded.She hurriedly collected her thoughts, lowered her head, picked up the iron fan and lowered her hands to make amends: "Master calm down, I will practice again."

"I've said it again and again, fan dances are inherently enchanting, but you still..." Liang Jing'an suddenly paused when she said this.Cai Xiaowen was about to speak, but she raised her hand to stop her.She tilted her neck and raised her ears, as if she was carefully distinguishing some subtle sounds.

For a moment, she smiled imperceptibly, looked back and asked Cai Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, don't you make purple sand very well?"

The author has something to say:

Senior sister, can anyone mess with your bliss now? I want to ride a pig too...

There are female hooligans everywhere in this article!Did you find out?

ps. Thank you Qingmang girl for mine, I'm so sorry and shy...