Today, since Widow Du saw Li Xiuyuan return to the Taoist Temple in the morning, her heart was finally warm again, and she didn't have the heart to do any more needlework, so she always wanted to take time to visit the eldest young master, and by the way, to see if the eldest young master disliked herself, a widow in a mountain village. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Especially thinking of what Aunt Wang said a few days ago, she was a little ashamed.

However, in the end, I still couldn't bear it, so according to Aunt Wang's abundance, I prepared some exquisite side dishes, sold a pot of wine, and in the name of thanks, I carried the food box and walked to the Taoist temple on the mountain with a bit of righteousness and brightness.

Leaving the village and walking on the mountain road to the Taoist temple, Widow Du was still in a pounding heart, and she was a little ashamed and lowered her head slightly.

Today she deliberately took a hot shower, even took off the hair she was looking forward to, combed a big braid in front of her, the black braid was not yet dry, with a little moisture,

And Widow Du didn't wear the old clothes on weekdays today, she changed into new clothes, a blue printed skirt that she rarely wears, but the top is a little out of shape, it feels a lot smaller than when she wore it before, and the shirt on her chest is a little raised high, and some people are strangled, as if she wants to open the placket.

This made her cover her chest with some restraint.

"I knew I wouldn't have come out wearing this dress. She sighed helplessly.

It can be said that it is so, but there are some expectations that after meeting the eldest young master, will the eldest young master take a few more glances at himself?

Didn't the eldest young master say that his own is quite big?

After thinking about it for a while, Widow Du's face was slightly hot, and she only felt like a bad woman who went behind someone's back to steal a man, but when she thought that the man was the eldest young master, she couldn't help but be willing, and she was afraid that the eldest young master would not look down on her.

But it was such cranky thoughts, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had taken a fork in the road.

Widow Du found that she had left the avenue leading to the Taoist temple, and walked along a path to the hillside.

I looked in the direction of the Taoist temple and found that the mountain of the Taoist temple was off from my own.

I took a sip by myself, but hurriedly chose the way back, but I was afraid that it would be late and the wine and food would be cold.

But after walking for a while, the widow saw an old dead tree on top of a small mound not far away, and there seemed to be a person standing under the dead tree, and that person seemed to be beckoning to her.

"It's the eldest young master. ”

Widow Du's eyes lit up, but she was pleasantly surprised.

The person standing under the dead tree was none other than Li Xiuyuan, who she had been thinking about for a long time, at this moment Li Xiuyuan was wearing a black dress, smiling, waving at her constantly, signaling her to come this way.

Widow Du was so happy that she wanted to go over to meet her, but after walking a few steps, she saw that the road in front of her had been cut off, and the surrounding was overgrown with weeds, as if no one had been here for a long time.

"Why is the eldest young master there?" she wondered.

However, seeing Li Xiuyuan's continuous waving hand, Widow Du was also anxious, so she hurriedly took her dress and walked across the weeds towards Li Xiuyuan, and finally finally crossed the overgrown wasteland and came to this dead tree.

"Young Master, why are you here. Widow Du called happily, her face a little shy.

Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in black, didn't speak, but pointed to Widow Du's small mouth with a smile, and then pointed to his lips, as if he wanted to be intimate with her.

Widow Du blushed suddenly: "Young Master, how can this be done, I am a widow, and this barren mountain is not good." ”

Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in black, did not speak, but still pointed to her small mouth, revealing a bit of urgency.

Widow Du saw that the eldest young master was a little anxious, so her heart softened, and she said shamefully: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't I succeed according to you?" Just ask the eldest young master not to dislike me." ”

After speaking, he stood on tiptoe and squinted his eyes slightly, his heart was pounding, his whole body was hot, and he took the initiative to send the small mouth over with shyness and expectation, how could he have a half-reluctant look.

But at this moment, Li Xiuyuan shook his head again.

"What's the matter, young master. Widow Du said with a red face.

Li Xiuyuan pointed to a few stepping stones next to him, and then pointed to Widow Du's feet, as if to say that your height is not enough, you can't kiss it, you have to take a stone to pad.

"Eldest young master, can't you rely on me a little?" said Widow Du.

Li Xiuyuan still didn't say anything, just pointed to the stone, and then pointed to his mouth, a little eager, as if he couldn't wait.

"Young Master, you can say whatever you want, can't I do it according to you?"

Widow Du was afraid that the eldest young master would be disgusted with her, so she hurriedly moved a few stones beside her, stacked them on top of each other, and then stepped on them.

This makes up for the height.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan smiled and greeted her, as if he wanted to kiss Widow Du.

Widow Du also had a girlish shyness, and took the initiative to raise her face and send her small mouth up.

The two kissed together, but Widow Du felt a fishy smell coming from her mouth, which seemed to be the taste in the mouth of the eldest young master.

Didn't the eldest young master eat fish in the morning?

Widow Du couldn't help but think like this, but at this moment, she felt the eldest young master's arms open and hugging her neck, as if the kiss was getting harder and harder.

"Great, big young master. Widow Du was also fascinated, her face was crimson, and she raised her head to meet the man's demand.

But as time passed, she only felt that the eldest young master was pulling herself tighter and tighter, and she was a little out of breath.

"Young Master, let me, let me breathe. Widow Du muttered.

But Li Xiuyuan didn't reply to her, he still hugged her tightly, and just wanted to be intimate with her.

Gradually, Widow Du only felt that her head was dizzy, as if she was going to be kissed by the eldest young master and fainted in her arms, but she did not resist, she only felt that it was also very good to fall into the arms of the eldest young master like this.

At this moment, a cool breeze hit, and Widow Du's body swayed slightly.

In a daze, he felt that the eldest young master's arms were not safe.

However, looking from the side, there was no figure of Li Xiuyuan, there was only a dead tree, and on the branch of this dead tree hung a straw rope that was some years old, and the rope was tied with a knot, like a rope hanging up.

And Widow Du got her head into the rope, the quilt was tight, and her originally fair face was flushed at the moment, but Widow Du seemed to be unconscious, her eyes were closed, and her face did not show a painful color, but showed a little pleasure and enjoyment, as if she was addicted to some kind of illusion and could not extricate herself.

The little mouth opened slightly, a fragrant tongue was exposed, and saliva flowed out.

The stepping stone under my feet, I don't know when I have kicked off a piece.

Soon, as Widow Du's figure swung, another stepping stone was kicked off.

At this time, Widow Du was hanging on the straw rope, and the whole person twitched slightly, but she was still muttering to herself: "Big, big young master, you strangled me too tightly, I was a little out of breath......"

At the beginning, Widow Du could still speak softly, but when she got to the back, she didn't even have the strength to speak, and the whole person seemed to have fainted due to lack of oxygen.

But just when Widow Du's breath was gradually about to disappear.

On the straw rope, there was a black shadow hanging, and this black shadow swayed slightly with the swing of the rope, as if it was about to merge with Widow Du's figure.

"Huh~!"

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound, and an arrow suddenly flew from a distance, and an arrow broke the straw rope, passed through the black shadow, and nailed the black shadow to the dead tree.

Because the strength is too strong, the feather tail is still trembling slightly.

"A hanged ghost still dares to find a stand-in in front of me, believe it or not, you are scattered when I beat you. ”

A calm and powerful voice sounded, but I saw a handsome young man wearing a brocade robe, holding a three-stone strong bow, and carrying a big gun, striding from the mountains.

"Puff~!"

The straw rope was shot off, and Widow Du immediately fell to the ground.

Li Xiuyuan hurriedly dared to come and take a look, and probed Widow Du's snort, but saw that her breath was faint, coming and going.

"Not good. ”

His face turned abruptly pale, and he hurriedly put down his bow and arrows, and tore open the placket of Widow Du's clothes, allowing her to breathe.

But this doesn't seem to be of any use, Widow Du seems to have been haunted by the hanged ghost for a certain amount of time, and it can't get better if it's not smooth.

Immediately, Li Xiuyuan couldn't care so much, pinched her nose, took a breath, and poured air into her mouth mouth-to-mouth.

I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.

Li Xiuyuan still knows these first aid methods, and he forgot them before he came to this world.