Chapter 40 Wushan

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Seeing that she didn't speak, Wei Cheng lowered his voice and asked, "Did you hear that?"

"knew."

She didn't think much about Li You at first.

"Don't think about other men either."

Shen Yinxiao asked knowingly: "Why can't you think about it?"

"I'm not young anymore, it's time to get married."

It's getting married, it's getting married again, getting married is so important, why he has to get married if he can't give her anything.

"Isn't it true that we haven't gotten married yet?" The car was filled with sweet fragrance and he leaned back.

"I really want to wait until you get married."

"What about Young Master? When will Young Master get married?" Shen Yinxiao lowered his eyes.

Speaking of this matter, Wei Cheng thought of what his father said to him today, and became a little irritated: "There is no trace yet."

"I don't do outdoor work, please."

"Know."

The atmosphere between the two was delicate. Wei Cheng didn't want to talk about it, so he patted her butt and took out a piece of yellowed paper from his arms.

It was stuffed into Shen Yinxiao's hand.

"What is it?" She asked as she opened it, and Wei Cheng looked at her with a smile.

"This...this is my old bean curd recipe?" Shen Yinxiao was shocked, "Where did you find it?"

"I had nothing to do, so I asked my people to find it. This recipe is in the warehouse that the people below are cleaning. See if it's any use."

When Wei Ning learned that he was looking for this thing, he was very worried for several days. It was just a recipe for bean curd. The Wei family had a great business, and there were piles of things mortgaged by so many people many years ago. Fortunately, he found it. .

"I want to take you somewhere."

Wei Ning drove. The Xuankuo carriage moved quickly and steadily. The carriage was warm and spacious. There was a whole white tiger animal skin felt under the body. Dark blue brocade curtains were hung on the four walls of the carriage. On the small table in the center, there was a stove niche and a stove. A set of Ru kiln celadon, the decoration is very simple, but everything is exquisite.

Wei Cheng's hand holding hers was restless, and he slowly tried to stretch it into his clothes. Shen Yinxiao slapped his hand hard and glared at him angrily. Wei Cheng took back his hand and touched the quilt in a dignified manner. The beaten piece.

She got off him, sat on a seat to the side, straightened her messy bun, and raised her hand to tuck the loose hair behind her ears.

She herself didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her actions, but people who saw her were distracted. The green-white catkins brushed over her black hair, and the slightly raised orchid fingers, with bright red fingertips, made Wei Cheng's heart wander. His jaw was tensed, like a hawk watching its prey on the hunting ground, staring straight at Shen Yinxiao who was unaware.

It was warm inside the car, and the cushions under her body were soft and thick. Not long after the carriage started moving, sleepiness came over her. But the only thing she couldn't worry about in the car was Wei Cheng, who was rubbing against her tightly. She still had lingering fears. Looking at him: "Don't touch me, I'll keep my eyes open."

"Milk... I'll hold you, and you lie on top of me and squint, okay?" Wei Cheng stretched out his hand to hug her, pinching her throat to coax her.

Shen Yinxiao twisted around and struggled: "No!"

Her face turned red with anger and she glared at him: "I know you have no good intentions."

Wei Cheng sternly raised his left hand and pointed to the sky and swore: "I swear, I will hold you and do nothing."

"Please, grandma." He shamelessly rubbed himself over, sticking to Shen Yinxiao like candy and unable to push away: "It's freezing cold, isn't it cool to fall asleep alone?"

"The earth dragon is burning, where is the cold?" Shen Yinxiao kicked him.

He pretended to rub his hands to breathe, and pretended to check on the earth dragon: "Why do I feel cold? Is the earth dragon finished burning?"

Shen Yinxiao couldn't resist him, so she could only say angrily: "Then don't put your hand in."

"Okay!" Wei Cheng promised seriously.

"You're not allowed to take off my clothes either!"

"Don't take it off!"

Shen Yinxiao turned her back to him, and he smiled contentedly while he was carrying her, holding her head and placing it on his chest.

The carriage jolted, and she soon fell into a drowsy state. Half asleep, she felt a little hot and a little crowded. She stretched out her hand to push, but she pushed against her hot and naked body. She was frightened, and looked at the naked man, almost screaming. He screamed out, but was covered by Wei Cheng.

"Scream softly, Wei Ning is outside. If you don't make me ashamed, I will." He whispered in the woman's ear, breathing heavily, and the hot breath hit her white porcelain neck, making her whole body numb.

After saying that, he took the woman's red earlobe into his mouth, nibbling and sucking gently. Shen Yinxiao was just about to scold him for breaking his promise when he was stunned by the sudden attack, and a sound escaped from his clenched teeth. Groaning, she quickly covered her mouth.

I don't know whether it was a coincidence or intentional, but the carriage suddenly passed a puddle, and the two people who were overlapping each other suddenly jolted. Shen Yinxiao stretched out his hand to grasp the man's thick shoulders, and drew pink marks on his back with his long nails, like a cat. Grasp.

Unable to scream, Shen Yinxiao could only bite out his shoulder. Between her lips and teeth, the salty smell of sweat mixed with the incense of the incense on the man's clothes penetrated her mouth and nose. Wei Cheng groaned, with A muffled laugh and an ambiguous voice sounded in her ears: "Harder."

Shen Yinxiao was already angry, but when he heard this, he reached out and grabbed the hard muscles around his waist, and twisted hard. The force on his mouth increased by three points, and there was a faint fishy-sweet smell.

There was another muffled groan, and Wei Cheng felt his scalp numb, and his whole body almost exploded. Unable to bear it anymore, he grabbed the back of her neck and held her tightly in his arms, making the final fierce attack.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the troops are withdrawn.

The room was in a mess.

Wei Cheng hugged her and lay on the animal fur felt with his eyes closed and panting. His wheat-colored swollen chest was covered with fine beads of sweat and a faint pink.

It was the rouge on Shen Yinxiao's face that was so intense that it rubbed onto his body.

She closed her eyes and rested for a while, then stood up, threw Wei Cheng's clothes on him, and turned around to start putting on clothes. Wei Cheng didn't stop him, nor did he move. He was naked, resting his hands on his hands, watching her piece by piece. Get dressed.

She has an eye-catching figure. When she wears clothes, she has a slim figure. The places that should be plump are plump and the places that should be narrowed are not full. Even if she is a little fatter, Shen Yinxiao gained several pounds during the Chinese New Year last year, but no matter how much she grows, , the flesh is just right, the face is still oval-shaped, but the chest is fuller, like a young woman.

In Cuihua House, there were many people who coveted her before. If he hadn't dismissed them one by one, how could she have lived so peacefully in the past few years.

Taking off the clothes is even more shocking. The soft flesh on the chest is rippling, and the skin is like cream, even softer than the bean curd.

Fortunately, he was the only one who could see her like this, Wei Cheng.

In this world, the family of a powerless daughter is the fate of duckweeds. Wherever the wind blows, they will float. If they float to the lush green grassland, they will stay in the prosperous green grassland. If they float to the sewers and quagmire, they will fall into the dust of the world. Grind into mud.

But Shen Yinxiao was not. Shen Yinxiao was the rose he had raised.

A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking.

Watching her getting dressed, Wei Cheng remembered their first time.

He was accidentally tricked and the wine he drank was spiked with something. When he left, he saw two gangsters holding on to her, so he rescued her and took her back to his residence.

When he woke up, Shen Yinxiao cried so hard that he knew that she was not one of those messy women in Cuihua Building. She was a good girl from a good family. He slept with her, and he was afraid that she would not be able to let go.

But she unexpectedly did not seek life and death.

After shedding her tears and putting on her clothes, the little girl actually discussed the price with him in a serious manner. He didn't know if she learned it from the man named Yunxian from Cuihua Building. He originally thought that she would use this reason to come here again and again. She asked him for money, but she never came to him again after taking the money.

Not long after, he saw her playing music again in Cuihua Building. Her eyes seemed to be able to talk, her eyes were twitching, her red lips were tightly pursed, and she looked so pitiful that he actually felt a little distressed.

Unknowingly, so many years have passed.