Yunmeng Shuangjie

The gauze is raised in the tent, the red candles are bright, the beautiful woman has bright eyes and teeth, and her figure is slim. The drinkers keep laughing and chatting in private, and the atmosphere is full of laughter in each cubicle.

Meng Yao and Jiang Cheng were in the cubicle on the second floor, facing the stage directly below. The stage design was very special, round, and the middle protruded slightly from the edge of the stage, and the material was like a drum.

Meng Yao was lying on the mast, looking a little excited to see the one she likes.

He was wearing a golden robe, his face was fair and gentle, the cinnabar between his brows was very bright, seeing Jiang Cheng looking at him, he turned his head and smiled, with a rare shyness, as if he was embarrassed by his frizzy performance .

Together with the sound of the flute, the sound of the dancing girl beating the drum came like thunder, and when it caught everyone's attention, Meng Yao couldn't care so much and looked down intently.

In an instant, the sound of the pipa was startled, making people tremble. A small window was cleverly opened on the roof, and the moonlight entered the house, sprinkled directly into the house, and fell on the stage. Trembling, the dancer is dressed in red, stepping on the moon, her sleeves and gauze are moving with the wind, she has the posture of a fairy, she is very beautiful when she first appears!

A pair of bare feet are snow-white, nails are round and white, but they are painted with vermilion Danko. At about the same time, the back of her long skirt finally fell down slowly, and a flower in the hair bun dangled, shining in the moonlight.

The woman wore a veil, but her misty eyes were extremely cold. She glanced at everyone and started the scene.

Unknowingly, the dance stopped immediately, and the square streets were quiet for a long time, with thunderous applause.

……

On the street, it was already evening, the two of them were strolling along the street, Meng Yao was obviously in a good mood, Jiang Cheng laughed when he heard him humming a tune in a low voice and flicking his sleeves as he walked.

Meng Yao frightened him with a green-faced and long-toothed hungry ghost mask: "Ah wow~ I'm going to eat you!"

Jiang Cheng laughed, "Yeah. Come on."

Meng Yao was taken aback for a moment, feeling her face was a little hot.Jiang Cheng also took a mask for himself, a much cuter rabbit, Meng Yao should like him to wear such a contrasting and funny.

"How?" Jiang Cheng put on the mask and asked him, Meng Yao was about to pay the boss, listened to him, and looked back at him with the mask on, immediately smiled, couldn't hold back the smile and said: "It's very suitable for you. Hahahaha... "

What day does it seem to be today.

The two of them didn't notice that the alleys and streets were full of people, and there were lights and festoons everywhere, making the night as beautiful as the day.

After shopping for a while, I realized that today is the Lantern Festival.They come out to roam, not knowing the day.But it's nothing to worry about, Meng Yao fished a small fish to play with, Jiang Cheng held a few snacks in his hand, they went to play lantern riddles for a while, it was really late and tired, so the two went back to the small courtyard .

They stayed here for a while, and they simply bought a small yard to live in. The walls are full of green creepers, which are full of vitality, making people feel bright and beautiful.

Some cereals, fruits and vegetables were planted in the yard, and they occasionally started fires by themselves.Meng Yao is the head chef, and Jiang Cheng is helping.Such a day is also comfortable, it is a rare leisurely and happy day.

Jiang Cheng held his hand all the time, the hand with the sword cocoon was broad and strong, holding him, never letting go.

After returning to the house, both of them took a shower and felt much more comfortable. After all, the dance hall still smells a bit of makeup today, and after walking outside for a long time, it is unavoidable to make people feel uncomfortable.

The two sat at the small dining table, Jiang Cheng was in charge of pouring tea and passing tea, Meng Yao was sorting out the various snacks she bought, eating with gusto, and occasionally when she came across something that was particularly delicious, she would also twist a piece and put it directly to Jiang Cheng's mouth, Watching him expectantly, waiting for him to taste it.

Occasionally, the tip of the tongue brushes against the fingertips, causing an involuntary tremor.

Meng Yao's eyelashes trembled, and the trembling Jiang Cheng felt itchy, as if something that shouldn't be planted had taken root in his heart.

He stood up and leaned over again, kissing her lightly and tenderly, sweeping away the snacks in that mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow.Forget it, stood up calmly, took the tea, and swallowed them slowly.

Meng Yao looked at him with burning eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

……

After a good night's sleep, she was so tired that she finally fell asleep. Every morning when Meng Yao woke up, she would ask herself a question, why did she die last night, eh?Then do it every day.

Jiang Cheng...is as fierce as ever.

He...always felt that he almost died last night for a very deep moment, and Meng Yao blushed.

Jiang Cheng brought him fried dumplings and porridge bought outside, and brought him a small table.

In fact, it's not that exaggerated, because yesterday it was cleaned up, the ointment was applied, and spiritual power was used to soothe it. It was just like that.

It's still a little swollen like this, I can only say that Jiang Cheng is still as strong as ever.But although it was uncomfortable afterwards, after all, they both enjoyed it at the time. Meng Yao used to be very disgusted by this matter. When he was a child, the guests who had this face and thought about him were all remembered by him. He didn't think about it. However, one day I will do this kind of thing with a man, a man who is even younger than myself, and I will do this kind of thing willingly, and do it again and again.

This made him feel happy, Meng Yao felt that there was nothing he could not say, and having sex with Jiang Cheng made him feel happy.

Jiang Cheng pinched his chin lightly, kissed him with a smile, and put the food on the table, "Why are you in a daze, huh?"

The expression is satisfied and carefree, with the satisfaction unique to carnivores after hunting.

If you are full every night, it will be strange if you are not satisfied!

Meng Yao blushed. After eating breakfast, the fried dumplings were quite well cooked. They were very juicy and very fragrant. Meng Yao was a little hungry. The corners of the lips meander down.

Meng Yao looked at Jiang Cheng, he always had a handkerchief there.Jiang Cheng's eyes were very dark, very dark.Meng Yao couldn't help but wanted to step back, he was very familiar with this look and aura, they were the beginning of something.

But it's only daytime ok!!!

Jiang Cheng licked and licked all the juice from his face that flowed down to his chin, and Meng Yao was forced to raise his chin and lift his snow-white neck.

Jiang Cheng was sucking on his neck.

One by one, slowly, sometimes sticking out the tip of the tongue to touch, very suggestive and erotic.

He held Meng Yao's refusal hand in his arms, with the wall behind him, and sat stiffly, motionless, until the person in front of him stood up and laughed out loud at his dumb face like a goose.

Meng Yao was ashamed and annoyed, who was he doing this for?Who stepped out of spring early in the morning?

"Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Cheng managed to maintain his expression, but the corners of his mouth still kept twitching. He folded his handkerchief and put it on the corner of the table, and went out the door.

"I'm not so cruel, hahaha, call me after you eat."

Having said that, when Jiang Cheng put away his sword, Meng Yao was already clothed and leaning on the door frame to look at him lazily.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Yao smiled and yawned, apparently still sleepy and tired, Jiang Cheng walked over, and Meng Yao naturally opened her arms to him.

Jiang Cheng carried him back to bed: "Go to sleep."