"A man who has no courage, what are you looking for someone to do?"

As soon as he returned to the Laurel Tower, Zhang turned around, he had been holding back so hard all the way just now, and now that there was finally no one, he couldn't help but giggle, and his two shallot-like fingers were ashamed on his pretty face, and he looked so cute.

Zhen Mingku was unashamed, and said with a smile: "You have caused a big disaster, do you still have the leisure to make fun of me?" ”

Zhang smiled and asked, "What kind of disaster did I get into?" ”

Zhen Ming didn't answer, his eyes looked up and down at Zhang's at this time, the fox fur jacket, the pleated long skirt, the bee waist was tightly bundled, the curves were graceful and graceful, especially the majestic place on the chest, tall and tall, bulging, trembling, and walking was even more rippling, moving, and making people's hearts itch and unbearable.

Her cheeks were unusually rosy after the enthusiastic dance, and there was a hint of carmine in the ivory white, not rouge than rouge, and she was dripping with sweat, and beads of sweat dripped from her sideburns, as delicate as pear blossoms with rain.

After so many years of marriage, he still can't believe that the charming beauty in front of him is his lady, she is like the laurel flower that blooms leisurely under the moonlight in her dream, fragrant but not greasy, tranquil and long-lasting, never enough to see and appreciate.

Zhang Shi was unnatural by his fiery gaze, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Say it quickly!" ”

Only then did Zhen Mingku retract his gaze and asked seriously: "Do you know that your beauty has gone into a big disaster?" ”

Zhang's face turned red and he snorted lightly: "Ignore you, I'm going to take a bath, and I'll help Sister Liu's song with lyrics later." ”

Zhen Mingku blocked her way, forced her into a corner, and said with a smile: "What my husband said is true." ”

Zhang Shi was pressed tightly against the wall by him, his hands against his chest, his breathing gradually became short, he raised his head to stare at him, and said shamefully: "Villain, aren't you dirty?" People are covered in sweat, hurry up and get out of the way. ”

"The lady's sweat is fragrant, how can it be dirty? Let me smell it, well, it's really fragrant, like a magnolia flower, could it be that you were really a magnolia flower in your previous life? ”

Zhen Mingku took a deep breath in the crook of her neck, looking like a prodigal son.

Zhang chuckled, covered his nose, and said in disgust: "You don't like me, I still hate you, let's talk about what's going on, people are so busy, how can I have time to play riddles with you." ”

Zhen Mingku stopped teasing her, and said with a smile: "Do you remember the Yan Liben who helped you draw?" ”

Zhang raised his head and looked at him, with puzzlement in his eyes, Yan Liben she had seen once, a polite young man who looked a little panicked and cowardly, some impressed, but not very profound.

"What's wrong with him?"

She only vaguely remembered this young man, although he was very talented, but he was too timid, and when she talked to him, he always stammered, and he couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't dare to look at her.

"He was miserable by you, and now he is sick in bed for you to eat."

Zhang blushed and snorted softly: "Are you someone else's man?" Why doesn't it matter at all? ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "My lady is beautiful and fragrant, other men can't stop me from liking me, what I said is true, and I also ask the lady to see that he painted so many exquisite portraits for you, and helped you solve the urgent need to build a fiefdom, pity him, lady, you take some time out of your busy schedule to accompany me to visit him, and relieve him of lovesickness." ”

Zhang's face was incredulous: "Then why didn't he speak when he saw me, and didn't even look at me?" I thought he hated me. ”

Zhen Mingku was speechless for a while, and sighed: "Don't you know that men will always tremble in front of their favorite goddesses, and they will suffer from gains and losses?" As the saying goes, once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud, then Yan Liben since he painted those paintings for you, after appreciating the fairy beauty revealed in your bones, other vulgar fans have not entered his eyes, you say that you are not in a big disaster, maybe this good great painter seedling will be destroyed in your hands. ”

Zhang's beautiful eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud ......"

As he spoke, he raised his head, stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the lips like a dragonfly, and said happily: "I'm used to listening to Xianggong's sweet words, but listening to other men in the future will become plain, isn't that person also suffering from you?" ”

If you talk about sweet words, how can Zhen Mingbitter say so beautifully, without showing traces, she is drunk physically and mentally, "If the lady likes it, Xianggong will write a poem for you every day, and read it to you every day by the pillow." ”

There are at least tens of thousands of Tang and Song poems and Yuan songs hidden in the library of super-generation mobile phones, all of which are the brainchild of literati and scholars after the Tang and Song dynasties, not to mention one every night, even if it is ten, there is no pressure.

"You said it, don't cheat!" Zhang's face was excited, "I want to make up those two sentences just now into Sister Liu's song." ”

Zhen Mingbitter saw that she didn't care about Yan Liben's illness for her at all, and couldn't help but secretly sympathize with Yan Liben, but he didn't expect him to be so unsightly in Zhang's eyes, so ordinary that he didn't even leave a little impression.

Just as he was about to discuss with her about taking the time to visit him, Zhang's eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked at him faintly: "Villain, am I not your goddess?" Why don't you tremble at all in front of me, don't stutter at all, talk nonsense, and don't say a word of truth? ”

Zhen Ming secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly remedied: "Lady, you misunderstood, there are many kinds of goddesses, in the eyes of Yan Liben, you are her Venus goddess, the goddess of inspiration, and it is human nature to have admiration.

But in my heart, you are my goddess of sensuality and love, and there is only one thought in my husband's mind, which is to coax you off the altar and become my woman, and then disintegrate your strong defenses, strip you of your hard shell and clothes, and enjoy your fragrant and soft body, which is why he is a talented artist, and I can only be a vulgar and vulgar and kitsch man......"

The haze on Zhang's face gradually dissipated, and after hearing it, he knew that he was talking nonsense, but he still couldn't help laughing, and his fingers gently poked his chest: "A vulgar man who has no courage will talk wildly with one mouth, I'm going to take a bath, aren't you going to take off other people's clothes?" Why don't you do it yet? ”

At this time, her demeanor was seductive, extremely sultry, Zhen Ming struggled to resist the urge to correct this tempting Nizi on the spot, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that I was not allowed to touch you for half a month?" I've done what I said, I haven't crossed the thunder pool for so many days, why, my goddess finally can't hold it back? If you can't wait to ask for it, please ask for justice. ”

"Phew, doesn't someone want it? I don't beg you, let me go, nasty toad...... Ahh