"come on?"
"Um······"
"Coming in..."
"A little deeper..."
"Use some force ..."
"It's too big, so big ... ah ..."
"I said······"
"Um······?"
"You don't need to be so exaggerated when you pull me into a tree hole," Qing Meng said with a red face.
"Who told you so big, stuck in the tree hole, and I want me to pull you in for a weak woman."
"But the words you use can easily mislead children..."
"Isn't this obviously interesting? Get into the tree hole quickly!" Ji Dongli dragged Qing Meng into the tree hole: "I'll show you something good."
"What? Pull me into the tree hole in the middle of the night." Qingmeng climbed in doubt, and the two posted unsteady faces to the small hole together. Hugs and hugs.
"That's it? Is this? Are you playing with me?" Qing Meng Yin and Yang weird said: "I abandoned the precious sleep time to come out with you, but this is the case?" I still couldn't realize Ji Dongli, thinking that it was playing him.
"Well, I said, why are you so unpretentious, don't go!" Ji Dongli said that a nine -yin white bone claws went up and hugged the pajamas of Qingmeng. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Hey, if you move it again, I will pull your clothes down." Ji Dongli's hungry eyes couldn't wait to pull his clothes off.
"Stop! I won't leave, okay!" Qingmeng had no choice but to compromise. After all, no one else except his own master had seen him take off his clothes.
"Hehehe..." Ji Dongli smiled evilly.
Qing Meng fluttered the dust on his body and sat there again. "I say you······"
When Ji Dongli heard this, he replenished the next paragraph with interest: I said your little fool, I will accompany your duck ... when you think of it, you will start to hammer your legs excitedly, and your heart will be bumpy. Puff.
"You idiot, I can't sleep well. If you delay my business tomorrow, I will chop off your head!" Qing Meng said without mercy.
······
Ji Dongli was speechless for a moment and cried angrily.
"Hey ... how did you cry?"
“呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜······”
"Can you ..."
“呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜······”
"I said······"
“呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜呜······”
"I'm really convinced by you. Let's do this. If you don't cry, I will play with you for a day tomorrow during Chinese Valentine's Day!" Qingmeng said helplessly.
"Really?" Ji Dongli asked, rubbing her red and swollen eyes.
"Really!" Qing Meng sighed and said.
Ji Dongli jumped up happily, "Then I go back to clean up and prepare ,e!" Humming the singing songs, leaving only the dream of Qing Meng, staying in the tree hole, and he looked at the squirrel again on his stomach: "唉, I am also a king, but I have been controlled by this little woman, which is really embarrassing ... "
The next day is the Chinese Valentine's Day, and couples in Haibo City rush to go shopping on this day. Looking at the city, there are women begging for luck, and there are also men and women making candy figures together, and they are weaving the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Falling in love with someone is really scared. They are afraid and even more afraid of losing. People are more willing to describe to the poem: to be winged birds in the heavens, and they are willing to be a branches in place.
On this day, Qing Meng is no longer the king, and Ji Dongli is no longer a palace maid. They are just ordinary partners. They also enjoy an ordinary and happy time. Because Qing Meng has no experience, he seldom speaks, just "Hmm" "Ah" "Oh", Ji Dongli also had a lot of fun in the city.
Late that night, everyone gathered in the big square to watch a free play. Today was the Chinese Valentine's Day, so naturally some plays related to the Chinese Valentine's Day were played. Most of the people occupying the square were lovers. Some of them hugged each other, and some talked. Just kidding, there is also a special pair, one as embarrassing as Qingmeng Ji Dongli.
"I told you to say something. Look at how good this man is in the play." Ji Dongli yelled impatiently.
"There's nothing to say." Qing Meng replied.
"In this case, I will ignore you!" Ji Dongli said angrily.
"Really? Then I'm leaving." Qing Meng turned around and left.
"Let's go!" Ji Dongli continued to watch the show, glancing back from time to time.
After a while, Qingmeng came over again and said: "I tell you, give up, forget about me as a bastard, and find someone who can accompany you, find someone who can smile at you, kiss you, and tease you. People."
"I just want you to stay with me and only smile at me. I just want you to kiss me once and tease me alone. I just won't give up. Even if you are the emperor, I will say the same thing!" Ji Dongli's eyes were already wet with tears. He said this sentence feebly.
Ji Dongli threw herself into Qingmeng's arms and cried bitterly. Qingmeng carefully coiled his hair and said, "When I am crowned king, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to be crowned king, waiting for you to become the monarch of the world..."
I wish lovers will eventually get married, and I hope everyone has a happy Chinese Valentine's Day.
