The lights are dim.
The girl's face is shy and her eyes are full of water.
The shy look of biting her pink lips and trembling eyelashes, and the soft posture of supporting the bed with her slender hands and lifting her jade feet lightly, are charming and sultry.
Luo Qingzhou struggled in his heart, his mind suddenly felt hot, and he slowly squatted down.
Then he reached out, gently held her delicate calf with one hand, and slowly took off the spotless snow-white stockings with the other hand.
A touch of snow-white suddenly appeared.
Immediately, a delicate and delicate girl's jade feet, as fair as jade, flawlessly appeared in front of him.
Luo Qingzhou's breathing stagnated, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
The heat in the body becomes more and more intense.
His mind wandered, and he reached out to hold it and kneaded it gently.
Delicate and smooth, as soft as boneless.
The girl's delicate body trembled, and she fell limp inside the curtain. She opened her eyes wide and lay there, biting her pink lips gently, her face as red as a cloud, and she remained motionless.
The desire in Luo Qingzhou's body became stronger and stronger, like a flood that broke a bank, constantly washing away the reason in his mind and the etiquette and morality in his heart.
He held the soft and smooth girl's jade feet in his hands and couldn't help but lower his head.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Qiu'er appeared at the door with an anxious face: "Miss, uncle! Madam is here! You..."
She suddenly saw the scene in front of the bed, her eyes widened immediately, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly.
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he woke up instantly and hurriedly stood up.
Qiu'er was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Uncle! Hurry, hide quickly!"
The girl who was lying softly on the bed also sat up and said shyly: "Brother-in-law, on the bed..."
Luo Qingzhou was like a little thief who was about to be caught after stealing something. His heart was full of fright. Without any time to think, he jumped onto the bed and got under the quilt.
After he huddled up in the quilt with his head covered, he suddenly woke up.
Why is he hiding?
Isn't this a thief with a guilty conscience and throwing himself into a trap?
Wouldn't it be enough for him to just walk out or go to the desk to study ink and write?
Even if he stood in front of the bed and talked to Miss Qin Er, the mother-in-law wouldn't say anything, right?
But now he is hiding in Miss Qin Er's bed. If the mother-in-law discovers this...
"Wait a minute, Miss Second, I..."
He hurriedly got out of the quilt. Before he finished speaking, there was a "swish" sound and the girl on the bed had already closed the curtain.
At the same time, the mother-in-law's voice sounded at the door: "Is that kid gone?"
Zhu'er followed and bowed: "My uncle has left long ago."
Qiu'er also answered at the door: "My uncle accompanied the young lady and left after eating. The young lady has already gone to bed."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
These two girls said this and immediately blocked his way out of bed.
"Humph, you are somewhat self-aware!"
Song Ruyue snorted coldly, took off her shoes, walked into the room, and said coldly: "If he hasn't left yet, I happen to be short of someone to pick up manure in my back garden. Let him pick out manure for me tonight!"
Luo Qingzhou retracted the quilt and did not dare to move again.
Song Ruyue walked towards the back room and called softly: "Wei Mo, are you asleep?"
Qin Weimo was lying on the quilt with a red face, and she was close to someone. She said through the hazy curtain: "Mother, I fell asleep, and I feel a little uncomfortable now. You... don't come over."
Song Ruyue walked to the bed and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again? Let mother take a look."
With that said, he stretched out his hand to open the curtain.
Luo Qingzhou shuddered.
Qin Weimo said quickly: "Mother, don't... don't pull, Weimo is afraid of the wind..."
Song Ruyue paused after hearing this, retracted her hand and said, "Then have you coughed again? Do you want to take some medicine?"
Qin Weimo said in a weak voice: "No, mother, I...I'm sleepy and want to rest..."
Song Ruyue nodded and said, "Okay, you can rest, my mother won't disturb you anymore."
With that said, he helped her blow out the red candle on the bedside.
Immediately, he went outside and blew out the oil lamp.
In the room, there was only one candle burning on the desk. The thick red candle was burning slowly in the candlestick, emitting a dim yellow light.
The room was quiet and warm.
Song Ruyue did not leave, but went to the beauty's couch and lay down on her side. She took a book and flipped through it casually.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er came in and took away the food. They also changed the incense balls, added charcoal fire, and brought her a hand stove.
After a while.
Qin Weimo, who was lying on the bed, finally couldn't help but said: "Mother, why don't you go back to sleep?"
Song Ruyue flipped through the book and said, "I'll sleep here tonight. It's nice here. It's much more comfortable than sleeping there."
Two people on the bed: "..."
"What? Don't you want my mother to sleep here?"
Song Ruyue asked.
Qin Weimo said weakly: "No..."
Song Ruyue suddenly put down the book in her hand, sat up and said, "Wei Mo, your bed is so big, how about my mother sleeping with you? My mother has never slept in your bed before, I really want to enjoy it. "
Someone's body under the quilt trembled again.
"No...not good."
"Hmph, cheapskate."
Song Ruyue got off the beauty's couch and walked to the bedside and said, "Wei Mo, your body aches after lying down all day? Can mother massage your body for you?"
"No... no need, mother, I'm really sleepy, I need to rest..."
The girl's voice trembled.
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"Okay, okay, go to sleep, mother won't disturb you anymore."
Song Ruyue turned around and left, lay down on the beauty's couch again, and picked up the book.
There was silence in the room.
It's almost early morning.
Song Ruyue put down the book, turned to look at the inner room, pulled the blanket, covered her body, lay down, and muttered: "That girl's body is too weak, let her have a good rest. I have to stay safe tonight I can't fall asleep with her in my arms."
The two people on the bed listened and looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou smelled the fragrance of the girl nearby and the hot breath exhaled from his nose. He couldn't bear it, so he had to slowly turn around, his back to her, and he pressed against the wall tightly.
The girl blushed and moved her body, sticking closely to his back.
The two of them just lay on their sides, quiet and motionless.
It seemed like they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeats.
After a moment, the girl suddenly raised her arms and hugged him gently from behind. With a happy smile on her lips, she closed her eyes.
For her, this is enough.
She is content and contented.
She didn't dare to ask for too much, because he didn't belong to her.
The girl quickly fell into a sweet dream and never coughed again.
Her cold body and heart became warmer at this night.
On the beauty couch outside, the beautiful woman was talking about not being able to fall asleep. At this time, drool began to flow from the corner of her mouth, and she slept soundly than anyone else.
Luo Qingzhou faced the wall without feeling sleepy.
When it was almost three o'clock, he saw that both mother and daughter were fast asleep. Fang closed his eyes and concentrated, and his soul was out of body.
Since the body cannot leave, then the soul can just leave.
In this case, even if the body can no longer bear it, it will be impossible to act on its own.
He couldn't hurt the girl next to him.
First, moral etiquette does not allow it, and second, the girl's body does not allow it.
Third, as long as he dares to make any movement, the mother-in-law outside will definitely be awakened.
Therefore, he could only leave his body to sleep with, while his soul left his body and went to practice silently in the dark.
The soul was floating in the sky, flying up to the roof, looking down, the sleeping girl had a faint wisp of black energy lingering on her body.
And when those black energies touched his body, they suddenly retreated.
Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou suddenly realized in his heart: No wonder Miss Qin Er is willing to be with him, she must feel comfortable both mentally and physically.
He thought of the words of the senior soul again.
Now it seems that it does make some sense.
Luo Qingzhou's eyes turned to the beautiful woman on the beauty couch outside, and he saw a faint red light lingering on her body, and she looked very healthy.
After seeing mother and daughter both sleeping soundly, he penetrated the roof and floated out.
The wind and snow outside have long since stopped.
In the night sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a silver moon appeared dimly.
Luo Qingzhou floated into the air and looked down.
After a while, he drifted towards his small courtyard, ready to see Xiaodie first.
After getting into the house from the roof, the little girl was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly in her room, with a smile on her face, as if she had had a sweet dream.
When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, the little girl suddenly twisted her body and murmured: "Master, if you want... I want this slave..."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Passed through the roof and tried to fly to Lingchan Moon Palace.
Sure enough, it's the same as before.
Before he could fly close, he suddenly felt a biting chill coming over him, and his whole soul seemed to be frozen.
He quickly moved away, shivered, and prepared to fly to Yuanyang Tower.
As he passed the yard of his mother-in-law, his heart moved and he fell down. When he reached the flower garden behind, he suddenly saw a familiar figure squatting there alone, pushing the soil with his two small hands, silently Plant flowers.
On the ground behind her lay a sword.
This corner of the flower garden is full of newly planted varieties. Looking at the soil, it seems that they were all just planted today.
The girl squatted there quietly, piling up soil carefully. Her two small hands, which were originally white, were now covered with mud, and her body was also covered with mud.
There was also dirt on his forehead and small face.
Luo Qingzhou had never seen the sword leave her hand since the first time he saw her, but tonight, the sword that she had to hold tightly even when sleeping was placed by her He lay on the dirt behind him and didn't even look at it for a long time.
The girl planted the flowers in front of her, then went over to carry the kettle and started to water the flowers. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. There was still no expression on her side face, but her eyes were full of emotion. serious.
After watering, she continued to plant the next one.
The flowerbed is very large, with flowers and various shrubs.
Next to the flowerbed is Song Ruyue's back garden, which contains more rare flowers and plants. In addition to loosening the soil, every day they also have to dig out the dead ones, plant new ones, water, weed, cut, etc.
Luo Qingzhou silently looked above his head for a while, then rose into the air and drifted away.
It’s strange that this girl is not in the Lingchan Moon Palace, so why is it still so cold there and so inaccessible to the spirit?
Is there a magic weapon or something else?
Luo Qingzhou had just flown out of the Qin Mansion when he suddenly saw the maid from last night in the alley again.
At this time, the maid seemed to have finished her work and was walking into the alley from the alley, preparing to return to the Qin Mansion.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, ignored it, and left quickly.
When he arrived at Yuanyang Tower, the roof was empty, and the moon-white figure was no longer there.
Aren't you coming tonight?
Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and waited on the roof for a while before leaving.
He decided to visit Chengguo Mansion.
I don’t know how Xiaolou is doing now.
at the same time.
In the room, the girl next to him woke up at some point.
At this time, the girl's face was red with shame, her arms were holding him, her mouth was touching his earlobe, and she whispered: "Brother-in-law, mother is asleep..."
