Why? They didn't believe it when they said it was copied. What else is there for?
It wasn't until a long time that Wan'er couldn't breathe and let out a low sigh. Ah Zhen reluctantly let go of her entangled tongue. Seeing Wan'er's chest rising and falling, she gasped slightly. He chuckled evilly, and Wan'er buried her head in his arms shyly, not daring to see him.
Ah Zhen stared blankly at the black jungle. Wan'er turned red from her heels to her hair. She quickly covered the forbidden area in shame, wishing she could crawl in from the ground.
"Husband," Wan'er exclaimed, blushing as she saw him looking at the account book seriously. After pouting, she stopped making any sound and let him hold her.
"I was drunk just now, so I closed my eyes and rested for a while. It's okay."
After the passion, Ah Zhen contentedly held this beautiful body that had just been bathed in passion. Wan'er's little head was pressed against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and a feeling of happiness filled her whole body.
Especially Xiang Shaoyun and Liu Fengyang took long strides excitedly, and one of them grabbed his arm: "Okay, great." They were so excited that they couldn't speak.
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As she spoke, she took the bowl of soup from the table.
Ah Zhen woke up slowly and saw Wan'er standing next to her, with a look of distress on her face.
After a while he finished chanting, and the hall was filled with loud sounds. Ah Zhen blushed. Fortunately, there was no more Tang Dynasty, and no more Li Bai. Otherwise, Li Bai would definitely strangle him to death. so close!
"Okay, okay, husband, drink." Ah Zhen reluctantly pulled his head out of her arms, picked up the spoon next to him and drank.
"Silly girl, there's nothing to cry about when you're happy." He said.
"Husband, please wear clothes." Wan'er blushed so hard that she almost bled.
Ah Zhen gritted his teeth, who cares! Anyway, there is no Tang Dynasty anymore, and all those poets are gone. If you want to copy it, just copy it to the end. After thinking about it, I felt contempt for myself. Shamelessly making his old face blush.
After drinking for three rounds, Shaoyun stood up and said to Azhen: "Brother Zhen, I really like the wine poem that the second young master Fei Ge sent me a few days ago. I wonder if you have a name for it?"
"Husband, Wan'er is the happiest woman in the world." The little thing in her arms cried softly.
"Steward Liu, go down and sleep." Ah Zhen said to the young steward standing next to him.
"Ah" Wan'er exclaimed in surprise, she was so charming. Ah Zhen spread her legs and squeezed in between her, pushing forward.
"Husband, can Wan'er stay here with you?" Wan'er asked expectantly.
Ah Zhen fell into meditation for a while. How long has it been since he came to this world? It's been nearly a month. I wonder how my parents are doing now? Do you think he is dead and cry to death? My sister-in-law must have given birth too, right? Having parents become grandparents should take away a lot of the sadness. Can he still go back? How to go back? Thinking of Wan'er and Shuang'er. Ah Zhen asked himself, can he still go back? He sighed sadly. He laid his head on the Taishi chair and looked out quietly, staring stupidly at the flowers bent down by the wind. There was silence all around. Ah Zhen closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep without realizing it.
"Don't bite, it will hurt my heart." Ah Zhen stroked her lips with his hand. Then he pressed his head and kissed the sweet lips deeply.
"Okay, with Wan'er by your side, you can get twice the result with half the effort." Ah Zhen said, "Okay."
"This, I'm afraid this isn't good, I'm afraid everyone won't be able to eat if they groan." He joked. Secretly, I don’t know how to recite poems. They were all taught by my school teacher and I copied them casually.
"People in ancient times and today are like running water, looking at the bright moon together." It's still a show.
"Ah. Husband, husband, husband." She looked around in shock.
"I don't want to be an official, thank you."
"This, this. Second brother, the country is the most important thing." His third brother said anxiously.
"Brother, you must be humble." After saying this, the whole room burst into laughter.
"I don't care, you can ask for whoever you want. I can't give up my real brother to you." Liu Fengyang started to cheat.
Feng Shaoyun was surprised and asked: "Brother Zhen, why is this?"
"But when I see Xiao coming from the sea, do I know if Xiang Yunjian is there?" He raised his head to show off.
"But Wan'er feels so happy, so happy that she wants to cry."
There was a sound of "ah" and Ah Zhen took off her skirt. The maids standing outside looked around, wondering what was going on in the room.
"Don't Wan'er have to serve your husband?" Ah Zhen said, but her hands didn't stop.
"I only wish that when singing and drinking, the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup." After singing the song, he pretended to drink the wine in one gulp. Lou looked very melancholy and sighed gently to the sky. I secretly realized that I don't want to show off. Who can pretend to be better than me?
There was an exclamation in her arms: "Husband, please put Wan'er down, it's so embarrassing for others to see."
Ah Zhen nodded and saw a bright moon hanging in the sky among the flowers outside the hall. The moonlight pours down from the sky. Pretentiously, he picked up the wine glass and walked outside.
The lovely boy in his arms nodded.
"Husband, you are too tired. Go back to your room and rest early." Wan'er persuaded with distress.
Waves of fresh fragrance came from my arms. Ah Zhen was full of energy, and those millions of dead brain cells were active again.
"I'm about to drink. Good name, good name. How about another song when my real brother is in the mood for wine?" Xiang Shaoyun was born with the talent to be a villain.
Liu Fengyang was stunned when he saw him and said with a smile: "Shaoyun, Brother Zhen was drunk that night. I'm afraid I don't remember composing poetry." After saying that, he shook his fan and laughed.
"Ah" there was an exclamation in his arms, and his little head buried deeper into his arms.
Just go ahead and recite a few bad poems and you will be a country. This Da Zhou is really not an ordinary Hun.
"Okay, this is what Wan'er said." He chuckled and picked her up.
Liu Fengyang saw that his third brother was poaching him and said hurriedly: "Third brother is not kind. Your second brother finally found the real brother with great difficulty. Don't poach him again. You see, the second brother can't manage Ruoda's property." Easy, your hair has turned gray. Third brother, can you bear to see your second brother die young?" Liu Fengyang complained, blamed, and begged. Excellent singing and singing. When Ah Zhen took a look, he didn't have any gray hair. That black hair is darker than anyone else's.
Ah Zhen picked her up and walked out of bed, placing her on the tea table in the room. A burst of laughter.
The night is very deep and the moon has slowly set in the west. Ah Zhen closed the last account book with one stroke of his pen. Finally got rid of these damn ledgers. Unconsciously, I admired myself. Fortunately, I was educated in the 21st century. Learned simple Arabic numerals. Otherwise, these accounts will not be completed even if they last three days, and they will not be completed. She shook her neck and saw Wan'er sleeping sweetly in her arms.
Ah Zhen felt lustful when she saw this, and turned her body around so that Wan'er was lying on the tea table. This tender body that had just been loved was glowing pink. He leaned towards her tightly, gently holding the weak and boneless pink arm with his hand and pushing forward.
En Wan'er let out a sweet cry. Her delicate body arched upward slightly.
Wan'er smiled with satisfaction.
This damn bitch even shakes a fan while eating. She is so pretentious. I felt contempt for Liu Fengyang in my heart.
Looking at the two fused bodies reflected in the mirror in front of her, Wan'er's eyes filled with tears. This was because her husband was loving her. Biting her lip in a low voice, she murmured: "Husband, please love Wan'er as much as you can."
"Wan'er said in the afternoon that she would serve her husband well, right?" A Zhen asked slyly.
"Etc., etc"
Ah Zhen looked at this delicate and elegant sleeping face, wondering what sweet dream Wan'er was having, and the corners of her mouth were raised slightly. He gently brushed away the black hair crawling on her cheek. Staring at this sweet and elegant face, a mist of satisfaction welled up in my heart.
Once finished. Liu Fengyang and Liu Fuyang suddenly looked at him with wide eyes nervously.
"The wine will be served," Ah Zhen said, and the whole hall cheered.
"Where, where. Generally third in the country." Ah Zhen chuckled and walked towards the hall.
"Yes." He responded and walked out.
Just like this, you bite and I bite, amidst Ah Zhen's laughter and Wan'er's shyness. The two of them finished the bowl of white fungus soup.
After saying that, he held her tightly in his arms, which was more comfortable than holding a pillow. With the other hand, he picked up the account book that he had not finished reading just now and continued to look at it.
"The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to?" He raised his cup to the sky and asked softly, pretending to be cool.
Ah Zhen put Wan'er on the big bed. He hurriedly closed the bed curtains, without even taking off his shoes, and got into her body hungrily.
As soon as he finished speaking. Ah Zhen was stunned. He was so drunk that night that he was confused. Did he ever compose wine poems?
Accompanied by the sounds of tables being moved and Wan'er's gasping sounds. A string of question marks rose above the head of the maid standing outside.
The maids outside the door finally heard it. Everyone lowered their heads, their faces flushed with embarrassment.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Shaoyun clenched his wine glass, raised it to the sky and chanted slowly: "I don't see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return." There was a sudden burst of applause. Ah Zhen saw how pretentious he was, and felt extremely contemptuous of him in his heart.
Ah Zhen smiled, took her bowl, put it on the table, hugged her tightly, and buried his head in Wan'er's arms.
Liu Fuyang, the Taichang master, came over and said to him: "Brother Zhen is so talented, he is more than qualified to serve as a long history in the court."
"If Wan'er doesn't drink, my husband won't drink either," he threatened.
"When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask you today." He chanted and raised the glass in his hand to the sky with graceful demeanor.
"People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but today's moon used to shine on the ancients." The show continued.
"Ah" Wan'er exclaimed, blushing and hugging his neck tightly.
After finishing speaking, all the ladies in the hall blushed with embarrassment. Shaoyun and the others opened their mouths in disbelief. How thick-skinned is this guy? Only Liu Fengyang was not surprised and said anxiously: "As expected of a real brother. We won't say it was you who did it, just sing it quickly."
Ah Zhen hugged her and stood up.
"You can write down the poems I recited, but you can't say they were written by me. Okay?" Ah Zhen bowed slightly to everyone.
"Mr. Enhu, no, no, no," Wan'er murmured, her whole body flushed with embarrassment.
Ah Zhen casually kicked off his shoes and his clothes were thrown away. Throwing it out of the tent, he reached for her chest with both hands and pulled the bow, spreading her top. He went around behind her and untied the knot of Wan'er's pink bellyband, and waved the bellyband to the side. Two tender strawberries display infinite fragrance. He lowered his head and gently sucked and bit. The sensitive little thing under his body was filled with passion, flushed and panting slightly.
As soon as Ah Zhen finished speaking, he saw Liu Fengyang happily grabbing his hand and walking to the dining table and said happily: "Yes, yes, yes, what's so good about being an official? Let's just drink and go to the brothels and have fun." After a while, he said Stopped when he realized something was wrong. The female relatives next to him looked at him like a monster. He bowed his head in shame and dared not speak any more.
"People cannot reach the bright moon, but the moon travels with people?" By the way, he rowed a few times.
The rich rose petal night burned brightly in the room.
"The bright light is like a flying mirror approaching Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes all the bright hair?" He lowered his head to show off.
"How can there be anyone in the dead of night? Even if there is someone, they are not people, they are ghosts." He chuckled softly.
Ah Zhen had no time to pay attention to her, so he gently untied her skirt before she had time to pull it off. A pair of white little hands held his big palm tightly and said in a hurry, almost crying: "Husband, husband, husband, no, no, no, no"
"Ah! When did I go to bed?" After speaking, he murmured a smile.
How can this girl be so shy?
"Well"
Seeing this, Wan'er's shy mouth opened slightly, and she gently put the spoon into her mouth. He nervously looked at the door and was relieved when he saw no one there.
Xiang Shaoyun murmured in his mouth: "Today's people don't see the ancient moon, but today's moon used to shine on the ancients." What a good mood, what a good mood. Finished. He clapped his hands excitedly, this was the driving force. Snap, snap, snap. The applause was harsh.
Ah Zhen listened. He secretly said that he could become an official just by writing a few bullshit poems. Damn it, this Zhou Dynasty is too muddled. He smiled casually and said: "Here, Mr. Taichang. I like to be free. I have no interest in being an official." As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Taichang responded with a strange expression: "Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Fuyang. "
The life and death agreement is broad, and the son is happy. Hold your hand and grow old together.
"Because I don't want all the girls in Dazhou to fall in love with me and circle around me." Ah Zhen joked.
"Husband, Wan'er just drank." She said shyly.
Wan'er sat on his lap and felt shy for a while. Hearing his question, she exclaimed and thought: "Husband, Wan'er made you some white fungus soup, drink it while it's hot."
Even though he was burning with desire, he couldn't express Ah Zhen's hunger and thirst. Walked quickly to the room. When the five maids saw him hugging his wife, their faces were as hungry as wild beasts. They all blushed with embarrassment, and when they saw Ah Zhen glance at him, they ran out of the room in a threatening manner, and quietly closed the door with blushing faces.
I don't know how long it took, but the person in my arms let out a sigh, his beautiful and slender eyelashes blinked, and his beautiful watery eyes opened. Wan'er's eyes were blurred as she looked at her husband who was staring at her. Her face turned red, she bit her lip and whispered: "Husband"
Ah Zhen waved away each of their hands holding one and said, "You haven't asked me for my opinion yet."
Seeing everyone looking at him, he asked himself shyly, should he still steal? All right. Anyway, Li Bai is no longer here. Such a good poem cannot be allowed to become extinct. Just steal it.
He comforted her, hugged Wan'er and sat on his lap, asking, "Why are you here?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment with puzzled faces.
Quiet, there is silence behind you.
Xiang Shaoyun listened for a moment and said: "As expected of a real brother, he can make such a masterpiece even when he is drunk."
As soon as she said that, Ah Zhen thought of the morning before the crash, when she was also thirsty but kind-hearted and deceived him. He felt warm in his heart and tightened his arms holding her.
(I’m not very good at writing sex scenes, so I squeezed in two hours to squeeze in this little bit.)
Ah Zhen turned around and saw the group of people staring at him blankly at the door of the hall, their mouths hanging open.
"Husband, husband." He called softly.
"You take a sip too." Ah Zhen brought the spoon to her mouth.
"Then Wan'er will help you sharpen your ink." After saying this, the little girl was about to withdraw from his arms.
Ah Zhen was confused by the compliment: "What kind of masterpiece is it? Tell me."
He shook his head and asked softly, "I wonder how many of you guys sang this song?" He looked like a villain who was determined to do something.
They came to their senses and looked directly at him with a look of love. Ah Zhen was immediately startled. I'm kao! Being handsome is also a crime.
The happiest person is Ah Zhen. Look at you, the ancients, making things up again. He looks more like a beast than anyone else. Hahaha
Ah Zhen tightened his hands and said, "No, if you want to accompany your husband, you must stay in his arms."
The ancients loved this kind of artificiality the most. It is also called Fengya. Ah Zhen was disdainful. Sure enough, he saw a group of men and women following him to the entrance of the hall.
Desire exploded in Ah Zhen's body, and he couldn't wait to reach into Wan'er's skirt to untie the knot of her pants, and pulled the pants down with a big hand.
The words spoken by the silly girl in his arms made him dumbfounded. He lovingly stroked the stupid head with his big hand. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Late at night, Ah Zhen continued to review the accounts in his room. There was a lot of lala and miscellaneous stuff, and the batch's hands were getting sore. Looking at the yellowish candlelight, the shadows of the lamps were swaying in the flickering light.
"Husband" Wan'er called out lowly when she saw him putting the soup down again. ()
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