Chapter 27 Chapter 27 "It's my turn to eat."
The noise of the long street, the cries of vendors and the conversations of pedestrians were all heard in the carriage. As the carriage moved, the breeze blew the curtains from time to time, and through the lifted corner, I could see outside.
Outside, one can also see the man and woman kissing passionately in the carriage through the curtains blown by the wind.
Xiao Ye held her waist with his hands and pressed her to sit on his lap. Shu Yun's heart was in her throat, she was nervous and uneasy, and a sense of shame quickly swept over her body. While being forced to endure his kiss, she kept an eye on the movements outside the carriage, fearing that passers-by would see her.
He held the hand that was pushing her, and put it behind her back on the lower back. Shuyun's lips and tongue felt numb, and her mouth was filled with his breath. No matter how she tried to hide, her tongue was entangled and stirred by him.
The disordered breathing sounds were mixed with the blushing and heartbeating kiss sounds, from the radical and domineering, plundering the pool and attacking the city, to the final lingering and sad feelings.
The carriage rolled over a pothole and suddenly shook. Under inertia, Shuyun fell into Xiao Ye's arms. The man was not polite and pressed her soft waist against his chest.
Shuyun was dizzy and almost suffocated. Her legs became weak from the kiss and she was held in his arms powerlessly. She buried her face in the man's chest with a red face, opened her lips to breathe, and her slender fingers tugged at her clothes helplessly.
Xiao Ye's breathing was disordered, and the lust in his eyes gradually grew stronger. He really wanted to hold her and kiss her all the time, kiss her until she was dizzy and her legs became weak and she lost her strength, and she leaned on him as if her bones were soft.
Xiao Ye stretched out his hand and used his fingertips to push away the black hair, revealing a flushed little face. The swollen lips moved, the bright lipstick was smudged, the lips were stained with water, and the almond eyes were dazed with sporadic tears. She looked like she had been bullied, which made people feel pity for her. But this pitiful look made him want to bully her even more.
Xiao Ye lowered his eyes and placed his thumb on the bright red lips. Shu Yun was startled and her eyelashes fluttered. He wiped away the water with his fingers and gently stroked the soft lips. His other hand held her slender waist. The girl sat on his lap and snuggled in his arms.
The carriage bumped from time to time along the way, and Shuyun was forced to stay close to his chest, feeling very uncomfortable. His breath surrounded her and could not be shaken off.
The carriage stopped and Fu Feng's voice came from outside, "Master, we're here."
Xiao Ye sat still, holding Shu Yun on his lap and snuggling with her. Shu Yun gently tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Brother, let's go back home."
Xiao Ye looked at her somewhat loose and messy bun, and put his hand around her back, running his long fingers through her black hair, supporting the back of her neck, "Sister, why aren't you wearing the hairpin your brother gave you?"
Shu Yun paused and explained, "I forgot. I will definitely wear it tomorrow."
Xiao Ye smiled lightly and adjusted her messy bun. "It seems that I didn't give enough. There's only one hairpin that's not very noticeable. I'll ask the jewelry store to send a few more tomorrow so that my sister can wear them in rotation."
Shuyun was stunned, her eyes wide. A hairpin would have been enough, yet she was given one as a gift. It wasn't that she had forgotten, it was that she didn't want to wear it.
Xiao Ye looked at her, as if waiting for her response. Shu Yun pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
Xiao Ye was satisfied and patted her waist, "Get up."
The hand that was holding his waist loosened, and Shuyun stood up from his legs as if she had been pardoned. She bent over and left the carriage, and stepped on the horse stool quickly, as if there was a wolf chasing her from behind, and got off the carriage in a hurry.
Fu Feng lifted the carriage curtain, and Xiao Ye bent down and got out of the carriage. He lifted up the front of his robe and stepped on the horse stool, walking down calmly, with a silver crown on his hair, neat clothes, and a righteous demeanor.
Shuyun followed Xiao Ye and entered the gate of the Marquis' Mansion.
As the sun sets, the sunset glows brilliantly, gilded light pours down, moon-shaped gates glow brilliantly, and the shadows of trees are heavy. Two figures, one in front and one behind, are reflected in the light and shadow like paper-cuts.
The man has a sturdy figure and a heroic appearance, while the girl follows behind him, like a little bird, and every step she takes is graceful.
Xiao Shuyi sat leaning on the attic of the summer corridor, gently waving a round fan and looking at the couple from afar.
After passing through the last moon-shaped door, Xiao Ye saw her and suddenly stopped.
Shuyun followed his gaze and looked up, seeing the girl in the attic. Xiao Shuyi lived with Old Madam Cui, but now she appeared in the summer attic outside the east courtyard.
Xiao Shuyi tilted her head slightly, looking a little coquettish, and looked at the two of them.
She came down from the attic and walked towards the two of them. She bowed and said, "It's rare to see Brother and Sister Yun come back together."
Shuyun's heart tightened and she looked away guiltily.
Xiao Ye remained calm and asked calmly, "Why is Fourth Sister here?"
"The sunset today is so beautiful." Xiao Shuyi looked towards the west. The red and golden sunset hung in the sky, burning half the sky red.
"The attic has a wide view and a gentle breeze, which is very pleasant." Xiao Shuyi looked at Shuyun behind Xiao Ye, paused, and asked, "Sister Yun, how did your lipstick get smudged?"
Shu Yun touched her mouth in panic. Xiao Ye turned his head and stared at her, his eyes fixed on her slender white fingers covering her lips.
Both pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time. Shuyun was at a loss. She was so flustered that her mind went blank and she didn't know how to explain.
Xiao Ye opened his thin lips and said slowly: "Your sister Yun is eating, and she is out of food."
Xiao Shuyi paused for a moment, then looked at Shuyun, seemingly a little unconvinced. After a long silence, she nodded and said, "So that's how it is."
Shu Yun pursed her lips and naturally went down the steps he gave her.
His narrow eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and it was difficult to discern his thoughts. Xiao Ye had an imperceptible smile on his lips. He also pursed his lips, and the fragrance between his lips was savoring the sweetness of the lip balm.
A sweetness that only he knows.
After returning to Hengwu Garden, Shuyun's tense nerves finally relaxed. She fell down on the edge of the couch as if she had lost her strength, her heart in turmoil and she was anxious and uneasy.
Fourth sister must have known about it.
Shuyun bit her lip. He had been going too far lately, being so intimate with her in broad daylight in the carriage.
That night was even more excessive. The love poison had clearly already taken effect, but he still held her down.
Over and over again, she counted silently in her mind, at least a hundred times.
Xiao Ye even knew when she left Liu Bo's house today. It must be that Fu Feng told him when she left the house with him some time ago.
Xiao Ye has been paying attention to her movements.
This went on day after day. Shuyun didn't want to go on like this anymore and planned to leave and escape from his control as soon as possible.
She needs to save enough money quickly.
The next day, Xiao Ye was on duty, but he did not forget what he said yesterday and sent Biluo to deliver the jewelry.
On the red cloth and peach wood tray, there were gold hairpins, hairpins, and ornaments of all kinds, all exquisitely crafted and dazzling. Even a hair comb was delivered.
Shuyun has no shortage of combs.
"The eldest master said that he would not break his promise to Miss Yun." Biluo said with a smile. She was always smiling and was very friendly and easy to get along with.
Shu Yun couldn't be happy, but she still smiled, her dimples sweet and charming. "Thank my brother for me. Qiongzhi, please take this quickly and put it in my jewelry box."
Qiongzhi went over to take the tray. Biluo didn't let go. She held the tray and looked at Shuyun, "Miss Yun, don't you want to try it on? If the eldest master asks you about your preferences when you go back, I don't know how to answer."
Shuyun forced a smile, which froze on her face.
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As night falls, lanterns are hung under the eaves of Yanfuju.
It was already late at night. Xiao Ye returned home, changed off his armor, washed his hands in a basin, and listened to Fu Feng report on Shu Yun's movements today.
It's nothing more than going to the laundry lane and returning home at dusk.
I learned my lesson today and didn't meet people I shouldn't have met.
Xiao Ye took the handkerchief and wiped his hands. He called Biluo into the room, casually put the handkerchief on the shelf, and asked, "Which hairpin did she wear today?"
Biluo looked at the man's back and replied, "Silver thread inlaid butterfly hairpin."
Xiao Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, because the birthmark on her snow-white shoulder was like a dancing little butterfly, and the first thing that caught his eye was this butterfly hairpin.
Biluo paused, then continued, "Miss Yun asked me to convey her gratitude. She really likes the hair accessories you gave her."
Xiao Ye sneered, and his raised eyebrows furrowed, his eyes were as quiet as the sea, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes. Does he really like her, or is he pretending to like her?
He raised his hand and signaled Biluo to leave.
The night was dark and the courtyard was silent. Xiao Ye came to the window, looked out of the pitch-black window, and stared in the direction of Hengwu Garden.
…
That day, Shuyun received an invitation from Liang Meng. He was having a day off and invited her to go boating on the lake and enjoy the flowers.
Liang Meng is on leave because there is a banquet in the palace tonight. Xiao Ye is still on duty in the palace and will not return home until late at night.
Shuyun hesitated for a while and accepted Liang Meng's invitation. Of course, she couldn't let Fufeng follow her this time.
After taking off the hairpins Xiao Ye had given her, Shu Yun asked Qiong Zhi to comb her hair into a bun again and picked out her favorite hair accessories.
It was windy today and quite cool, unlike the hot and humid days of the past few days. The carriage was moving smoothly on the street.
Shuyun leaned against the wall of the car, the window curtains fluttering in the wind, and she could see the bustling streets from time to time.
As the carriage passed through the market town, Shuyun suddenly remembered something. She opened the curtains and looked into the distance. In the distance, a tall building rose from the ground. It was magnificent even though it was not yet completed.
Tongtian Tower has been there since Shuyun could remember, but it was a forbidden ruin. It was only restarted twelve years ago, and the number of floors is still increasing. I don't know how many more years the construction will take.
Shuyun calculated the time and found that the Tongtian Tower collapsed the year she was born.
It was a little strange, but she couldn't put her finger on it for a moment.
"Girl, we're here."
Qiongzhi's words brought Shuyun back to her senses.
Qiongzhi lifted the curtain and helped Shuyun get out of the carriage.
There are people walking in groups of three or two on the stone bridge, green willows are swaying on the bank, and there are many stalls under the shade of the trees. The best business is the refreshing drinks and thirst-quenching sweet fruits. The lake is sparkling and the waves are rolling. The lotus flowers are in full bloom and the lotus pods are ripening one after another.
Liang Meng had already arrived in the pavilion by the lake. The man was wearing a dark green round-necked robe and a jade crown. He had a slender figure, an elegant temperament, and a straight back, like a straight bamboo.
Liang Meng walked towards her slowly, bowed and greeted her, his voice gentle, "Miss Yun."
The cicadas chirped sparsely in the willow trees. The heat was scorching, and even the slightest movement would make one sweat. Shuyun walked from the curved bridge to the pavilion, a distance of only ten steps, when the tip of her nose began to sweat slightly. She wiped the sweat off with a handkerchief and bowed, saying, "Lord Liang."
Feeling a little embarrassed for being late, Shuyun looked apologetic and said, "I'm sorry to have kept Sir Liang waiting for so long."
Liang Meng shook his head. "I asked Miss Yun to come out, so of course I have to arrive early. I can't let her wait for me."
Liang Meng: "We are not in the government office right now, Miss Yun, there is no need to address me by my official title."
Shu Yun pursed her lips, closed her eyes, gripped the handle of the fan, lowered her head slightly, and said softly, "Mr. Liang."
Liang Meng's ears gradually turned red, and he responded in a humorous way, "Hey."
A breeze blew, bringing a cool breeze, ripples appeared on the sparkling lake surface, and lotus leaves rolled.
Teahouses and restaurants were built along the coast, and a special pleasure boat was moored on the shore with private rooms for boating on the lake and enjoying the scenery.
The two left the pavilion and boarded the pleasure boat.
Several girls in the boat were boating on the lake together, their clothes fluttering and their smiles on their faces; scholars and intellectuals came together to talk about the mountains and rivers, and sing about the wind and the moon; there were also some men and women in love who took the opportunity of boating on the lake to see each other for a while.
The pleasure boat was moving slowly on the lake. The two went to the second floor of the pleasure boat. The viewing platform was separated by a three-fold screen, forming a more private space. It was a unique experience to cruise on the lake and enjoy the scenery on the viewing platform.
Liang Meng extended his hand and asked Shu Yun to sit down first, "Miss Yun, please."
Shuyun sat down. The view from this place was wide, and she could see most of the lake. Several black-sailed boats were shuttling among the layers of lotus leaves.
Liang Meng sat down opposite Shu Yun. Shu Yun ordered a glass of iced perilla drink and a plate of steamed rice cakes. Liang Meng also ordered a glass of perilla drink and a plate of square pastry.
The waiter was embarrassed, "Sir, we don't have square pastry here."
Liang Meng was slightly stunned and embarrassed. "Then I'll give you a few plates of your signature dim sum."
"Okay, you two wait a moment." The waiter left quickly and went downstairs to prepare.
Liang Meng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm new to the capital and not familiar with its customs. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Miss Yun."
Shu Yun shook her head and said, "Mr. Liang is from Yangzhou and has only been in Beijing for a month. He is usually busy with official duties, so naturally he doesn't know."
Shu Yun changed the topic that embarrassed him, "Mr. Liang, tell me some interesting stories about Yangzhou."
The waiter brought basil drink and pastries.
Shuyun took a sip and listened to Liang Meng's story.
The atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and when the discussion turned to something of interest, Shuyun listened carefully.
A little girl with two braids was carrying a bamboo basket filled with blooming lotus flowers and some ripe lotus pods, and was selling flowers in the pleasure boat.
The little girl came over holding a few pink lotus flowers and asked Liang Meng, "Sir, would you like to buy me some flowers? Freshly picked lotus flowers."
Liang Meng picked two pink and white lotus flowers and gave them to Shuyun.
Shuyun smiled and thanked him, holding a blooming lotus in her arms, and her hair gently brushed against the lotus petals.
The pleasure boat suddenly shook, and in just a moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, with voices of people, and a sound came from the deck.
"My child! Child!" The woman was extremely anxious, her voice heartbreaking.
A woman was holding her four-year-old child and playing on the deck. The woman was talking to someone else and did not keep an eye on her son who was playing in the water. The pleasure boat suddenly shook and the four-year-old son lost his balance and fell into the lake.
"If a child falls into the water, who will swim?"
"Who knows the nature of water?"
The people in the pleasure boat came out one after another, and the boy was floundering on the water and falling down.
As a result of the accident, the pleasure boat stopped after sailing for a while, and it was far away from where the boy fell into the water.
Shuyun was heartbroken. In the blink of an eye, the man beside her ran to the bow of the boat, jumped into the lake with a "splash", and swam towards the boy who fell into the water...
There were many people gathered on the deck. Liang Meng, who was soaked all over, rescued the boy who fell into the water.
The boy drowned and was unconscious, his face was blue and his lips were purple. Liang Meng laid him flat on the deck, and pressed his chest rhythmically with his palms, over and over again. Fortunately, after a long time, the boy responded and spit out the water.
The boy slowly regained consciousness, crying loudly. The woman, hanging on the ground, fell down and held him in her arms, crying, "Son, you scared me to death."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
The woman hugged her son and thanked him repeatedly, expressing her gratitude to Liang Meng.
Liang Meng helped the woman and child up and said, "It's good that the child is okay. Madam, please go back to the pleasure boat and change the child into dry clothes to prevent him from catching a cold again."
The woman handed the child to the maid and asked, "May I ask your name, sir?"
"I'm Liang Meng. It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."
The woman remembered the name and appearance and hurried into the pleasure boat.
Seeing that the drowning child was not in danger of death, Liang Meng breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head to wring the water out of his sleeves, and his wet hair was dripping with water.
Shu Yun handed over a dry handkerchief, "Mr. Liang, wipe it."
Liang Meng looked up at her, stunned for a moment, took the woman's handkerchief and wiped the water off his face.
…
A boat trip on the lake ended early because a child fell into the water, and the carriage headed towards the Anlu Marquis Mansion.
Shuyun was holding two lotus flowers. Under the scorching sun, the petals were a little wilted and not as fresh as when they were first bought.
But it doesn’t matter. Put the lotus in a vase filled with water, and after a few hours, it will look like freshly picked.
Shuyun held the lotus flower in her hand, brushed her chin across the pink and white petals, lowered her head and sniffed it. It was as fresh as after the rain, and the fragrance was light and elegant, almost imperceptible.
Qiongzhi said, "I didn't expect that Lord Liang knew how to swim. Before I could react, Lord Liang jumped into the lake."
Shuyun recalled the scene just now and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth inadvertently.
Shu Yun smiled and said, "Mr. Liang is a very good person."
In March, Shuyun fell into the water once. She wanted to grab Xiao Shuzhen, who was slipping at the edge of the pond, but she grabbed her hand and pulled her into the water.
The water in late spring was cold, and Shuyun didn't know how to swim. She choked on the water several times and her body gradually sank to the bottom of the pond. The old woman jumped into the water and ran towards Xiao Shuzhen, but no one came to save her.
Shuyun felt cold and uncomfortable. She wished someone could help her and pull her out of the pond.
Falling into the water is not a pleasant feeling.
Shuyun couldn't help but think of Liang Meng's figure. The man jumped into the lake to save people without hesitation, not for fame or fortune, but because of a warm and kind heart.
Shuyun hugged the lotus tightly in her arms, and gently fiddled with the petals with her slender fingers.
After returning to Hengwu Garden, Shuyun took a pair of scissors to trim the branches, picked out a simple and elegant vase, and inserted two lotus flowers into the vase. The flowers were one high and one low, and were paired with a small lotus leaf that she had picked, which was quite artistic.
After changing several positions, Shuyun finally placed the lotus on the table by the window.
In the sunshine, the lotus flowers bloomed brilliantly, their branches swaying gently in the breeze, their shadows on the wall like an ancient painting. Shuyun looked at the flower arrangement she had created, quite satisfied, her lips curling up slightly in a faint smile.
Somehow the matter of the painted boat reached the ears of Mrs. Cui. The next afternoon, someone from Shou'an Hall came and summoned Shuyun.
Madam Cui said, "Young Master Liang jumped into the water to save people without hesitation. He has a very kind heart. He was recommended by your brother, so you know him well. Grandmother trusts your brother's judgment."
"Girl Yun, your brother isn't here today, so tell me honestly what you think. I'm an experienced person, and at this rate, it's only a matter of time before the Liang family proposes marriage. If you're interested in him, I'll make the decision and agree to the marriage."
Old Madam Cui looked at Shu Yun. Her hair was gray and she had a kind face, but her eyes were a little cold, even a little sharp, as if she wanted to force out the answer she wanted.
After a moment of silence, Shuyun nodded, "If Yun'er agrees, it would be a good idea if the Liang family came to propose marriage."
Shuyun stood up from her chair and bowed, "Please grant me your blessing, Grandmother."
"Good boy, good boy."
Madam Cui smiled and gestured to Nanny You to help Shuyun up. "I will write a letter to the Northern Frontier right now to tell your father about this matter. Your father has always loved you and would definitely hope that you would have a good home."
Shuyun was helped up by Nanny You and sat for a while. Then she came out of Shou'an Hall with a complicated mood.
If things go well, she will marry out of the Marquis's Mansion, and that person must not be allowed to know during this period.
It is natural for husband and wife to respect each other.
Suddenly realizing something, Shuyun's face became even more worried.
Tomorrow, the love poison will break out again.
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The next evening.
Shuyun followed Xiao Ye out of the Marquis' Mansion. The carriage drove through several markets and finally stopped by the lake.
As night falls and the lights come on, it is still early before curfew and the bridge is bustling with activity.
There was a pleasure boat parked on the shore. It looked brightly lit, but it was extremely deserted, as if there was no one inside.
Shuyun looked at the familiar pleasure boat and felt a sense of foreboding in her heart.
Xiao Ye walked towards the pleasure boat and noticed that the person behind him was not following him. He stopped and looked back at her.
The lights were bright, and the man's eyes were sinister as he stared at her. His voice was as cold as ice, "Why, just because I'm not the man your sister likes, I don't want to come to the pleasure boat with you?"
Xiao Ye sneered. Shu Yun's breath was held in her throat and she was in a panic. Wasn't he on duty in the palace that day? How could he know?
He knew, he knew everything.
Shuyun shuddered at his gaze, her legs went slightly weak, and she felt a cold wind blowing from behind, feeling frightened and uneasy.
Shu Yun held her breath, held up the hem of her skirt, and walked in small steps, following the man into the pleasure boat.
The lake water was stirred, and the pleasure boat slowly moved away from the shore. The wind from the lake blew into the boat with moist heat.
The pleasure boat that was bustling during the day was now deserted and empty, with not even a waiter to greet people. Shuyun followed Xiao Ye to the second floor, feeling increasingly uneasy.
"Sister, don't look anymore. I've booked this pleasure boat tonight. It's just the two of us."
Xiao Ye clearly didn't look back at her, but he knew exactly what she was thinking. The lights were dimming, and the man's tall shadow, like a mountain towering into the sky, gradually closed in on her, enveloping her.
Shuyun wanted to turn around and escape, but the love poison was about to take effect.
When they reached the second floor, Xiao Ye suddenly stopped and looked towards the stands. His deep and sharp eyes were fixed on a place where Shu Yun had sat the day before.
The sharp gaze was like a ball of fire, which was going to burn the two places to ashes.
Xiao Ye led Shu Yun into a private room where delicious food was already laid out on the table.
Shu Yun sat down opposite Xiao Ye. The man looked up at her, pointed at the empty seat next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Come sit here."
The box was quiet. Shu Yun paused, stood up under his gaze, and walked towards him slowly. Her winding skirt brushed against the ground, making a rustling sound.
Shuyun sat down, and the man beside her looked at her for a long time. She felt uneasy, lowering her head to pick up some food. Suddenly, the man's deep, mellow voice brushed past her ear, "Why aren't you wearing the hairpin your brother gave you?"
Shuyun's hand that was picking up the food trembled, and a shrimp fell into the soup. The soup splashed onto her hand. Her heart trembled and she put down her chopsticks.
Xiao Ye looked at the frightened girl, stroked her temples with his fingertips, and tucked the hair behind her ears. "Didn't you say you liked it? Why don't you wear it?"
The light was dim. The man moved closer, holding her earlobe with his palm and looking down at her. Shuyun was completely shrouded in his shadow. The subdued atmosphere around her and a biting chill swept over her whole body.
Shu Yun's voice trembled a little, and she stammered, "It's because I'm about to rest, and I didn't have a hairpin after bathing. It's... I'm anxious to come see my brother."
She held the man's hand that was pressed against her ear and rested her face on his palm. "If you're angry, Yun'er will wear a hairpin when she comes to see you from now on."
Xiao Ye smiled faintly and said, "Okay."
The matter of the hairpin ended there, Xiao Ye loosened his hand, and Shu Yun lowered her head to eat. She knew that he was angry, and there would be some trouble at night, so she had to eat enough to have the strength.
Xiao Ye picked up some food for her, and Shuyun ate it with gritted teeth. In the end, she was so full that she put down her chopsticks and picked up the scented tea to rinse her mouth.
Xiao Ye took the handkerchief from her hand and wiped the corner of her lips, "Sister, you don't want to eat anymore?"
Shu Yun stammered, "I'm done eating."
Xiao Ye placed the handkerchief on the table, stretched out his long arm, held the girl by the waist and sat her on his lap, stroking her bulging belly, "It's my turn to eat."
Shu Yun's eyes were wide open, her head was buzzing, and before she could react, Xiao Ye had already picked her up. His strong arms supported her hips and he carried her around the room.
Shuyun was frightened and afraid of falling, so she instinctively raised her hands to hug his neck.
Xiao Ye put her on the windowsill of the pleasure boat, with the vast lake behind her and the man in front of her who blocked her way.
With his big hands around her waist, the man stepped between her legs, and pressed down with his hot lips, entwining them with hers.
Shu Yun finally got a chance to catch her breath, "The love poison hasn't taken effect yet."
"No need to wait." Xiao Ye lowered his head and bit his moving lips, blocking her voice back into his throat.
But this was by the window! She was sitting by the window! Shu Yun was so embarrassed that she reached out to push him away, but instead of pushing him away, Xiao Ye grabbed her pushing hand and wound her fingers around the silk ribbon around his waist.
The night breeze from the lake was refreshing, blowing slowly. The silk ribbon on the man's fingertips slowly fell, and the girl's clothes fluttered. When the wind blew, her snow-white shoulders trembled slightly. She was afraid of falling from the window, so she had to hug the man tightly and wrap her arms around his thin waist.
Xiao Ye was dressed neatly, even his hair was not messy, but Shu Yun's hair was loose, her skirt was about to fall apart, and she was forced to accept his kiss.
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