When Qin Zhao returned to the bedroom, Cao Xi was lying lazily on the bed. The red gauze dress was loosely worn on her body. Her fair legs were looming in the clothes. She was so beautiful that it was unreal.
Thinking of the content in the book, Qin Zhao's heart beat like a drum, and the visual impact overwhelmed his reason. His mind went blank, the surrounding scenery became blurry, and the beauty on the bed became clearer and clearer.
Cao Xi saw Qin Zhao standing stupidly at the door and asked, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come over?"
The soft and waxy tone was like a soul-stirring knife, firmly hooking Qin Zhao's heart and soul.
Qin Zhao subconsciously touched his nose and found nothing. He felt a little stupid, coughed twice in embarrassment, and walked to Cao Xi.
Cao Xi sat up straight and said, "Have all the guests outside left?"
"Well, they're all gone. Why are you dressed like this? What if it's not me who comes in?"
Having said that, the gaze that fell on Cao Xi had no intention of taking it back.
Cao Xi "I was bored and looked at the crack in the door earlier. After I found that everyone was gone, I took off my coat and relaxed for a while."
"I just took it off"
Cao Xi saw that Qin Zhao was blushing cutely, his behavior was a little reserved but his eyes were very fiery.
She couldn't help laughing, holding Qin Zhao's cheeks with both hands, looking into his eyes, the love in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Cao Xi couldn't help but stood up and kissed the corner of his mouth.
Look at him with a smile "sweet"
Qin Zhao's head was dazed by her kiss, and the red gauze was floating in front of his eyes. The woman's hands were like catkin, and her skin was like gelatin. He couldn't hear what she was saying at all.
When he reacted, he was pushed to the bed by Cao Xi. Cao Xi was not polite to him, just like in his dream that night.
He wanted to resist, but he was powerless, his brain stopped thinking, and time seemed to be stretched.
Qin Zhao warned himself to stay calm, tonight was his home court.
But things went against his wishes. Not only did Cao Xi not let him go, he also went further and further down the line.
The light and soft lips fell haphazardly, making him feel dry all over.
He was so ashamed that his eyes turned red and he glared angrily. Unfortunately, the look he thought was very lethal became so fierce in Cao Xi's eyes, making him want to do bad things even more.
The bed curtain fell to block out all the spring light, leaving only the creaking sound of the bed echoing in the air.
When everything returned to calm, a slender jade-white hand fell out of the bed curtain, but before the hand could move, it was pulled back again.
There was another sound of the bed shaking, and it wasn't until the sky lit up that the absurdity of the night ended.
At noon, Cao Xi woke up in Qin Zhao's arms and felt unbearable pain all over his body as soon as he moved.
Thinking of what Qin Zhao did to him last night, he became very angry. He had everything under control, but who would have thought that he would dare to resist midway.
Seeing the culprit still sleeping soundly in front of her, Cao Xi felt itchy with hatred, but she really wanted to pinch him or wake him up, but she couldn't bear to do so. He could only trace his facial features with his hands while feeling angry.
Qin Zhao was awakened by a burst of itching. He was still a little confused when he opened his eyes for the first time. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he blushed and grabbed her troubled hand, put it in his arms and hugged her tightly, with a satisfied smile on his face. With.
Cao Xi was breathless after being hugged by him and patted her hard, "Are you planning to murder the bride on the first day of your wedding?"
Qin Zhao was embarrassed and relaxed his arms, patted Cao Xi's butt, and pretended to be angry, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's unlucky."
Cao Xi's face turned red when he slapped her, and her eyes widened in disbelief. Was this considered domestic violence?
Married life is sweet and tiring, and bedtime stories at night are no longer simple stories.
Qin Zhao didn't know where he got two books, and he would flip through the pages whenever he had something to do.
From time to time, she wanted to have a practical discussion with Cao Xi. Cao Xi rubbed her sore waist and thought fiercely that if she knew who sent this book, she would have to tear his skin off.
...
Qin Zhao came to the academy for the first time after his marriage. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was hugged from behind.
"Qin Zhao, how is life after marriage?" Qi Qige winked and looked like a gossip.
These words reminded Qin Zhao of his life these days, his ears turned red, he turned sideways and shook off the hand on his body, and walked forward without looking back.
"I want to know if it will be over if I get married."
"I'd like to, but you don't have a child bride?"
Qi Qige opened her fan, glanced sideways at Qin Zhao's ears, and clicked her tongue twice.
Qin Zhao stretched out his hand to hit him, but he nimbly dodged it. "With your skills, you still want to touch me?" That stern demeanor of wanting to be beaten was all thanks to his martial arts skills.
When he entered the school, Li Chenqi had already arrived, but to his surprise, Xun Mao was also there.
Qi Qige took three steps together and put his arms around Xun Mao's shoulders. He couldn't restrain his excitement and said, "Do you want to go to school with us too?"
Xun Mao did not avoid him, "I only attended two sessions."
"That's a pity. Dean Xu's lecture has nothing to say." Qi Qige extended a thumbs up to give Dean Xu a thumbs up.
"It's not a pity, it's an honor for me to listen to two verses."
Xun Mao said that he was satisfied, but Qi Qige still felt it was a pity and wanted to continue to persuade him to stay a few more days, but was interrupted by Qin Zhao.
Qin Zhao: "Dean Xu is here"
Dean Xu’s explanation this time is different from the past. It is not book knowledge, but mostly topics related to current affairs, politics, and people’s livelihood.
This was taboo in the past, but this time he was not afraid of it. Several people listened with gusto and benefited a lot.
After school, Qin Zhao wanted to go home, but was dragged by Qi Qige to accompany Xun Mao to appreciate the local customs.
mountain top
Looking at the two people standing against the wind, Qin Zhao tightened his clothes. Is this scene a must-see? He doesn't want to accompany a fool, he wants to accompany a lady.
Qi Qige was hopeless. Could it be that he saw that Xun Mao didn't want to see the scenery at all?
But he didn't think for long before Qi Qig glared at him, "Why are you just standing there? Why don't you come up?"
Qin Zhao didn't want to move, he didn't want to drink the northwest wind, he wanted to go home.
"There is a village at the foot of the mountain"
Qin Zhao's seemingly meaningless words made Xun Mao look at him with suspicion.
"I also know there is a military camp at the foot of the mountain," Qi Qig snorted and turned his head to the other side.
Xun Mao looked at the two childish ghosts in front of him with envy in his heart. Do friends get along like this?
Then he remembered the purpose of coming to Qizhou City: "Let's go to the village at the foot of the mountain to see"
Qi Qige and Qin Zhao looked at each other, with emotions that others could not understand.
The three of them came to the village at the foot of the mountain. It was a hot afternoon and all the farmers were enjoying the shade under the trees and talking nonsense.
When he saw three strangers coming towards him, he stood up and asked, "Are the three gentlemen coming to our village to find relatives or to visit friends?"
"Old man, your village has a pleasant scenery. We would like to come and visit." Xun Mao replied in a low and friendly voice.
"If you are discerning, our village is a hundred miles away and has the best scenery." The old man felt quite proud when he heard others praise his village.
"I see that other villages are not as wealthy as you. It seems that your village is well managed?" Xun Mao continued to talk to the old man.
"Hey, this has nothing to do with our village chief. Have you seen the military camp somewhere?"
The old man pointed in the distance and could only see the direction of the flag corner.
"Qizhou City Guards. The stability of Qizhou City depends entirely on their protection. We are the closest to them. Every time they send military pay, they will come to our village to buy chicken, duck, and fish meat."
Xun Mao was curious, "Now that the imperial court is so nervous about using silver, can they still issue military pay?"
