Chapter 47: Why Do You Have to Be So Serious About Being a Man?
To be honest, Young Master Meng never felt that he was so upright. He slept beside him with a beautiful woman. He could fall asleep calmly and start to have his own dream of spring and autumn calmly. However, in my memory, Young Master Meng seemed to remember what he had embraced and even pushed him evilly. What was it. It was unknown.
But in general, it was quite harmonious that he and Sister Fairy had the first time together.
No unpleasant things happened, nor did anyone play the activities of knocking down whoever knocked down because of someone who covered a little more quilt. Of course, there was no reason for these accidents. In addition to Young Master Meng sleeping very hard, the reason was that Sister Fairy didn't seem to cover the bedding when she was sleeping at night.
This is really strange. In the middle of winter, she only wore a thin white gauze dress and didn't feel cold. It made Young Master Meng, who thought he was so thick that he was invincible to the point of being invincible.
Getting up from the bed, stretching lazily, looking at the fairy sister who was not prepared at all, Meng Xinghe wondered. This woman went home with her for no reason and climbed onto her bed with her boldly. Could it be that I am a gentleman with evil appearance and upright heart?
No. I have to try whether this fairy is pretending to be pure. Meng Xinghe looked at the fairy sister on the bed carefully. Although she is still covering her face, it’s a pity that under her long eyelashes, the skin that is as crystal-like as skin is not difficult to imagine. What kind of face will it be to match.
Is it a charming country or a sight that will make you unforgettable.
Young Master Meng thought about it. A pair of magic hands slowly reached towards the veil. Let me risk my life to uncover the veil on your face. See how charming the face below is.
Young Master Meng's hands were as straight as five claws. He was about to touch Sister Fairy's veil. Suddenly, he saw Sister Fairy's long eyelashes shaking gently. Then he saw her open her eyes and staring at Young Master Meng motionlessly.
"what are you up to."
Sister Fairy lay on the bed and whispered. Meng Xinghe didn't know what expressions there was from Sister Fairy except seeing a ray of light flashing in her shiny eyes.
I couldn't peep and was discovered. I was really moldy. Meng Xinghe continued to stretch his claws and raised it in the air and said, "I didn't do anything. Can't I move my muscles and bones after muscle cramps?"
"Take your claws away. Don't touch my face." No matter whether Meng Xinghe's words were true or not, the fairy sister has never been majestic at this moment. Even the tone of her speaking was domineering everywhere.
A genius is interested in touching your face. I wonder if it is an ugly monster. Young Master Meng was insulted in person. Naturally, he didn't look at him with a good face. He took back his claws. Then he said seriously: "I am an honest businessman. Sister Fairy eats mine, lives mine, wears mine, and sleeps with mine. I am thinking in my mind whether this is to let you go to the rouge shop below to be a seller."
Humph. If you don't let me see it, I will let you go down and sell rouge powder. Young Master Meng felt extremely satisfied. He forced the fairy to sell things. I'm afraid he could do it alone.
The fairy sister paused and said innocence with her face: "What is selling mother?"
You came from the mountains. You didn't even know about the seller. You won't know about the client, the prostitute, the prostitute. You won't know about it. Meng Xinghe felt helpless. This fairy fell from the sky. Seeing her at a loss, Young Master Meng couldn't even think of making fun of her.
The fairy sister saw Young Master Meng's expression crying and she sat up from the bed and combed her waist-length hair and said, "I can't do anything. Do you want to drive someone away?"
The voice of Sister Fairy's speech is as charming as a delicate bride.
I can't stand it anymore. This fairy just takes my life. A simple posture of giving up is full of demeanor. Young Master Meng was stunned and shook his head and said, "Forget it. You can't do anything. Just be your idle person. Anyway, I'll just keep an extra wife."
It's a strange thing that the iron cock, Mr. Meng, who has always been furious, actually compromised today. The fairy looked at him blankly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He said, "What is the concubine? What is it for?"
Beauty, I beg you. I can't bear to worry in front of you. This fairy is really from heaven. I don't know anything about the world. Fortunately, Meng Xinghe is quite honest and said not humbly: "As the saying goes, a concubine is used as a resource for preparing for war and shooting artillery. If you don't know, I won't blame you. You will know it when you get familiar with it in the future."
Anyway, you don’t know if you say it. Young Master Meng simply tells the truth. After hearing this, Fairy Sister turned around and bit it several times. Still couldn’t figure it out. She had to ask humbly and ask for advice: “What is a cannon? If I become your concubine, would you want to have a cannon with me?” Fairy Sister blinked hard, hoping that Meng Xinghe would ask without shame when she saw her.
There is no help. There is no help. This fairy must be a inferior product that I don’t want in the sky. I deliberately threw it to me for training. Even the crazy girl in Taoyuan County is not so pure. Meng Xinghe once again felt helpless.
No matter how the fairy on the bed looked to her own answer, Meng Xinghe put on her clothes and came to the desk in the room. He picked up the sage books covered with dust and studied hard.
Alas. I wander all day long. It's time to read a book. Meng Xinghe seriously opened the Book of Songs in his hand. He said with a bright look: "The doves are singing in the island of the river. A beautiful lady is a gentleman."
This poem has been read since Young Master Meng was in elementary school. He had copied this passage by himself when he wrote a love letter. However, even if he could recite it, it would be useless. In this era, he had to take it out and show it.
After reading the familiar articles several times, I really can't read them harder. Meng Xinghe spread his hands and pulled up his brush. Even if he drew circles and crosses on paper, it would be more enjoyable than reading books.
When he was thinking in his mind whether to write chemical equations or calculus, he felt that his back was tiny. When he looked back, his fairy sister's clear and bright eyes were staring at him blankly.
She is still pestering the matter of shooting. Young Master Meng is sweating under the waterfall. Looking at the fairy sister's confused eyes, Meng Xinghe feels that she is the most confused choice in his life. What a bullshit fairy. His mind is like a smoky mud. He doesn't know anything. Has no one taught you some basic physiological knowledge?
Mr. Meng had a headache and his heart was like a knife. However, Sister Fairy was holding her white skirt and sat next to Mr. Meng. She looked carefully at the brush in his hand and said curiously: "What kind of weapon is this? It's strange to take it." Sister Fairy's voice was round and crisp, which made Mr. Meng feel numb.
Weapon. A big question mark appeared on Meng Xinghe's head. This fairy didn't even know the brush. Could she really come from heaven?
Whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, Meng Xinghe ignored him and picked up a brush and performed on paper.
After looking curiously for a while, the fairy sister actually stretched out half of her snow-white lotus arms and took a brush from the pen holder in front. She learned how Meng Xinghe wrote and imitated it as it was.
A beautiful woman like Sister Fairy, no matter how you say it is, she is a talented woman. The calligraphy is beautiful and small. Meng Xinghe is looking forward to it. She glances to the side and her eyes are as big as a lychee.
She was writing. The doodle was almost the same. Her snow-white claws were clenched into a fist. The brush was like holding a fork in her hand and eating. On the piece of paper in front of her, all she could see was the word "一" that was upside down.
Don't tell me that you don't know how to write Chinese characters. This is Meng Xinghe's first impression of Sister Fairy. Sister Fairy also seems to know that Young Master Meng has a bad vision. Seser put down the brush in his hand and lowered his head secretly.
This girl also knows that I despise her. Anyway, she is fine now. Meng Xinghe laughed a few times and said, "Sister Fairy, do you want me to teach you how to write with a brush?"
Sister Fairy didn't say anything. She silently picked up the brush on the desk and gently put it in Meng Xinghe's hand. She was accused of it.
Meng Xinghe took it over with a slutty look. He held Sister Fairy's snow-white hand. It was so comfortable. He was warm and soft. It was simply wonderful. He taught every step of writing a brush seriously. He first practiced horizontally and then vertically. After practicing it repeatedly many times, Sister Fairy slowly entered the door.
Meng Xinghe was close to Sister Fairy. He felt a faint fragrance floating in the air, like camellia. Meng Xinghe sniffed hard, let go of Sister Fairy's jade hand, stared at her carefully and said, "Hey, Sister Fairy. Where is the gouache on your body sold? Can you tell me?"
It smells like this fragrance, which is vernacular but not light, and is fragrant but not greasy. Just like the camellia blooming in the Bashu area, it is definitely much better than the "nailed" and "purple powder" of Chang'an and Dongdu families. If you can get the source of goods, it will be a real silver.
Meng Xinghe's expression seemed a little urgent. Sister Fairy didn't seem to hear him talking. She carefully held the brush in her hand and practiced it according to the method taught by Young Master Meng before. After a while, Sister Fairy gave Meng Xinghe an accurate answer.
"I have no idea."
What is your answer? I don’t know where I bought the gouache I used. Are you an idiot? Young Master Meng is angry. When he meets such a inferior fairy, clay figures will jump out and yell.
He didn't care about the fairy on the desk. Meng Xinghe slightly tidied up his clothes. Seeing the sun rising outside, he pulled open the door latch of the room and walked outside.
When he opened the door and came out, he saw Young Master Chai standing in the distance and winking at him. The lewd smile on his face made him look even more obscene.
Seeing Meng Xinghe walking out with a dejected head, Chai Shao rushed forward and met him. He smiled and said, "Third brother, what makes you so depressed?" Chai Shao said, and glanced at the fairy in the room. The evil smile on his face became more obvious. Then he whispered in his arms and took out a small bag of things wrapped in white paper. He said, "Is the girl inside too strong? Third brother is a little overwhelmed. Brother, I have a pack of strange and lustful Hehuan Powder here. It's a hundred and exciting times. You are so strong every night. "The sun is on the third day." Chai Shao carefully explained the effect of the medicine for Meng Xinghe.
"Get out." Meng Xinghe's eyes were exposed and he glared at Mr. Chai fiercely. I really admire Mr. Chai, the slut. This guy is just a slut. He doesn't want to have a deep exchange of slutty thoughts with Mr. Chai. Meng Xinghe walked straight downstairs.
Mr. Chai was puzzled. The good things in his hand were very difficult to buy. He only offered his help because of his brother's sake. It was really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. He didn't know the good people's hearts. "Oh, third brother, where are you going?" Seeing Meng Xinghe walking downstairs, Mr. Chai asked bluntly. Did he want to go out for a walk early in the morning?
"Go to study in the morning~~." Meng Xinghe rolled his eyes. His people had already walked out of the Rouge Shop and walked towards the provincial school direction.
During morning self-study, Mr. Chai tugged his head hard. Finally, he remembered that his third brother had the habit of morning prostitution in Taoyuan County. Could it be that he went to the kiln to find confidence. "Oh, why should you be so serious as a man?"
Chapter completed!