"Childe~~"

The face is as white as the full moonlight, the eyes are like autumn water, the red cherry mouth is slightly open and closed, and there is a moan in the murmur, and every call scratches the itch in the heart.

The gaze moved downward, but the red veil as thin as a cicada's wings was not covered on the plump delicate body, not only did it not play any role in covering the shame, but seemed to be luring people's eyes step by step, sliding towards the deep ravine.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a nasal voice full of impatience came out, and the scholar glanced indifferently at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, neither tempted nor feeling any strangeness about her sudden appearance, but just asked plainly:

"What?"

As long as you are not blind or stupid, you should know that it is a great "good thing", this question completely surprised the beautiful woman in the red yarn, and her face was full of charm, and she couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

"If it's okay, please ask the lady to go somewhere else, don't hinder the little student's study. ”

Before the scholar's words fell, his head was buried back in the book, and he was beside him, which was enough for the emperor to abandon the beautiful woman of the early dynasty, and chanted to himself.

The beautiful eyes of the red gauze beauty flowed, and after looking at the scholar for a while, and after making sure that he was not a hypocrisy, a speechless look suddenly appeared on her pretty face, as if she was silently accusing: "How can there be such a reckless man?"

There was really, the sound of the bonfire exploding with a "crackling", a little spark splashing out, falling into the stagnant water not far away, and "snorting" and annihilating it.

If you have a heart, you will find that the rainstorm has been falling non-stop, and it is extinct in this hill temple unconsciously.

This is not because the rainstorm has stopped, as long as you look far away, you can see that outside the mountain temple, there is still heavy rain, pouring down, the whole world is hazy, all the light is not there, dim and gloomy, just in the middle of a hundred ghosts, night walkers.

As far as the eye can see, the only thing that really stops the heavy rain is this small mountain temple with a roaring bonfire and a red face of scholars. To be more precise, it was at the moment when the red gauze woman appeared, and all the rain was avoided.

Don't explain the eye-eyed person, as long as it is a normal person, you will find that something is wrong, either indulged in the rare charm of the world, or frightened like seeing a ghost, but this scholar, reading as before, and even occasionally like chasing flies, will float to his side, with a charming fragrance of red yarn open, as if it blocked his vision.

"Gong~~Sub~~~"

The beautiful woman in the red gauze took a deep breath and spread her tangled eyebrows, turning them into a charming smile that was about to drip water, and the tail note was long, winding around the beam.

"Are books really that good?"

"Is there a concubine who looks good?"

The breeze blows, the red yarn floats up, blows on the scholar's face, and covers the book in front of the book in his hand, like a red candle in the tent, indescribable ambiguous warmth.

"Huh?"

The scholar raised his head helplessly, opened the red yarn that covered his head and face, and was full of women's body fragrance, and looked up, but saw that the red gauze beauty had become a white jade beauty, and the red yarn on the cover had already been brushed aside by him.

"Yes!"

The scholar's eyes were full of indifference, and then he changed to a serious look, and said solemnly: "The ancients: There is Yan Ruyu in the book!"

After that, I didn't look at the beauty trembling with anger, and the delicate body of the flowers and branches trembled, lowered my head, and continued to read the words, and read the book.

"You ......"

The beauty was really angry now, and a cloud of black gas shrouded her fair face, preventing the dark and dense lead clouds outside the temple.

Her pointed fingertips were almost embedded in the palm of her hand, and she clenched her palm several times, then released it again, and it took a long time for her charming smile to regain her charming smile.

"The old lady doesn't believe that you are a wood!"

"It's real wood, and the old lady set you on fire. ”

The beauty was naked and ruthless, while pondering in her heart how to concoct this incomprehensible scholar, while Yingying moved forward, **'s slender jade feet stepped on the dusty ground, it was actually dusty, and it never left any traces, and it was indescribably weird.

She walked as light as a dance, and walked around the back of the scholar, in the process, whether it was a raised eye, or just from the reflection on the ground, it was visible that the figure was intoxicating, but from beginning to end, the scholar did not even glance at the corner of his eye, it was a flattering look for the blind man.

For this result, the beauty was mentally prepared, and she was not annoyed, so she knelt down and sat down close to the back of the scholar in a coarse cloth green robe.

I don't know how soft her waist is, she looks beautiful and straight like a swan, but the two warm masses in front of her body are close to the scholar's back without any gap, rubbing and moving, like a coquettish cat, waiting for the owner's caresses.

"Don't move!"

This action was enough to make the hearts of men from thirteen to eighty-three beat faster, but it was only exchanged for a scolding from the scholar, obviously, shaking, affecting his reading.

"Damn it!"

"I don't believe it, old lady!"

The red gauze beauty gritted her teeth, and used almost all her perseverance to barely let herself not bite a bite on the scholar's neck, and forced herself to endure it, and said in the scholar's ear in a slimy voice:

"Male~Son~~"

"It's just that reading books is so boring, let's do something interesting~"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to blow the fragrance in his ear.

The result of this contrived is a sentence: "Not available!"

"You ......"

The face of the red yarn beauty was blue, she still didn't believe in evil, and after searching for a long time, she came up with a word, and continued to rub on the back of the scholar, muttering: "Red sleeves add fragrance to study at night~ Son, you don't want to ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the scholar turn abruptly and look at her head-on for the first time, with a clear eye, looking straight into her eyes.

"Enlightened?"

The red gauze beauty was overjoyed, her face became more and more charming, her chest was higher, trembling, and under the shadow of the bonfire, on the side wall, two jumping rabbits were reflected, bouncing and jumping.

"Well said!"

The scholar opened his mouth in praise, holding the book in both hands while grabbing the bare shoulders of the red gauze beauty.

"This is coming, not ready!"

This change was too fast, the red yarn beauty didn't think of it, but finally had an effect, she suddenly even omitted the usual means of wanting to catch the old and indulge, took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and her red lips were slightly upturned, as if after a long drought, she urgently needed a lotus flower moistened by Ganlin.

"Yes, that's it, don't move!"

The scholar's voice sounded, and it was gentle, never before.

The red gauze beauty was full of anticipation, for a long time, but she didn't wait for Ganlin, but felt that her fragrant shoulders were being fiddled around, as if she was posing in a specific posture, she couldn't help but feel that something was wrong, opened her eyes, and looked at it suspiciously.

At the same time, the scholar finally stopped with satisfaction, nodded, and said, "It's almost!"

Immediately, turn around, turn your back to the beauty, and then, without hesitation, fall!

"Uh......"

The face of the red gauze beauty suddenly froze, and the little half of her pretty face was still twitching involuntarily, and she couldn't believe that such a ridiculous thing happened in this world.

It's just that it's just ignored, and it's okay to look down on her, and she can't bear to treat her as a fly, but now?

At the same moment, a thunderclap exploded in the sky above the mountain temple, and the roar shook the roof and spilled dust that had been deposited for an unknown number of years, and the already broken roof collapsed a corner, and the cold wind poured in, and the bonfire swayed.

All this, whether it was the resentment of the red gauze beauty condensed like a substance, or the thunder that seemed to be invisible, did not affect the scholar, I saw him rub back comfortably, so that his head was more appropriately embedded in the soft ravine behind him, and then he let out a sigh of relief, and continued to read the book comfortably.

Then, as if feeling that the flickering campfire was a little interfering with his reading, he frowned and exclaimed, "Here comes the lamp!"

At that time, the red gauze beauty was almost about to collapse, her body was stiff and she couldn't move, her brain couldn't turn around, she couldn't believe that this kind of thing could happen, and she was stunned in front of the cushion.

Hearing the scholar's voice, the ghost made a fool of herself, she stretched out her jade arm, rubbed her fingertips, and a red lantern appeared, just holding it obediently, reflecting the light on the book, as if she was really a well-behaved maid.

"Red sleeves add fragrance to read at night, the ancients don't deceive me!"

The scholar praised it obediently, and immediately re-immersed himself in the book, without saying a word, the biggest action was to continue to rub his head and find a more comfortable angle.

After a long time, the red gauze beauty finally recovered from this blow, gritted her teeth, her pretty face was distorted, and Sen Ran said: "Gong~Zi, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

As soon as the words fell, a gloomy aura leaked out of her body, and the skin that was originally like condensation was also dyed with a layer of blackness, and in an instant, the charm disappeared, and the softness turned into stiffness.

In this regard, the scholar also seemed to be aware of it, and rubbed it, but he never found the original softness, but he did not delve into it.

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, he didn't think deeply about it, and replied casually: "The master said: Respect the ghosts and gods and stay away!

"Boy, then go back and see who the old lady is!"

This sentence almost burst out from between the teeth, the son was demoted to a brat, and the concubine was transformed into an old lady, but all this did not make the scholar pull his head out of the book, but he just replied habitually:

"Not available!"

Is it tolerable or unbearable? Anyway, the ghost absolutely can't bear it.

"You give the old lady to die~~~ Die ~~~~~"

The word "death" even covered up the sound of thunder outside the temple, which shows his extreme hatred.

(To be continued)