It was snowing so hard that someone came over early in the morning to start slapping the door. Cui Wei stayed in the quilt and didn't want to get up. It was not something that Cui Shifu and his son would come here. During this period, they were busy doing ice work and were busy. It was usually almost afternoon to deliver goat milk. Nie Qiuran lay beside the bed. Seeing Cui Wei shrank her head into the quilt, revealing only a few dark and blue hair. She couldn't help but laugh at her appearance, and she wanted to get up and get out of bed: I'll open the door, you can just sleep for a while.

I slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night. It was the same pain. Cui Wei shook her head and simply got up as well. She trembled and put Nie Qiuran in the bed, which had been warmed by her body temperature. The knock on the door outside sounded for a while, and she didn't want to wait too long. Cui Wei quickly put on her clothes, and even had no choice but to comb her hair. She got off the bed and put on her thick boots made of sheepskin before, took a thick cloak and draped it on her body, put on the veil, and wrapped herself tightly. Then she agreed to the outside: Come on,

Seeing her busy look, Nie Qiuran couldn't help laughing: I'll just go open the door. You need to lie down for a while, so hurry? Cui Wei opened the door while snoring, but ignored him.

Wang Baoxue, who was wearing a navy blue jacket, stood outside the gate. He had been waiting for a long time, and his lips turned blue. He was standing outside the door trembling with his feet stomping on the ground. His body was covered with fine white snowflakes. Because the collar was close to his body, the snowflakes were scalded by the body temperature and were stained on the collar, making the color of the clothes slightly darker than the ones next to it. Wang Baoxue also held a vegetarian blue in his hand. There were a lot of cauliflower and some newly dug taro and other items in it. When he saw Cui Wei coming to open the door, he trembled quickly and smiled at Cui Wei: Weier, disturb me. My mother said you like to eat cauliflower, let me give me some, and some newly dug taro.

His face became a little stiff. His movements were a little unnatural. It was obviously frozen for a long time and his speech was a little unscrupulous. Liu often brought Cui Wei some vegetables he grew, but she usually mentioned them. Now Wang Baoxue is already studying and has to go to school every day. After finally taking a break for two days, Liu is reluctant to let his son do things.

Cui Wei took the thing over and smiled at Wang Baoxue, and said: Brother Wang comes in and sits for a while. It’s cold, come in and eat something. What’s wrong with Aunt Wang? Why isn’t it her little girl’s smile today? Her skin is as white as snow, and she looks a little whiter than the heavy snow all over the world. It’s bright and bright, making the eyes dark and big, and the smile inside makes people dare not look directly at it. Wang Baoxue couldn’t help laughing with her, as if she was infected by her. However, when his eyes saw a few strands of hair exposed between her face, his eyes dimmed a little.

No, my mother has something to do today. The guests are here at home, so I'm going back now. The smile in Wang Baoxue's eyes faded, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes stopped looking at Cui Wei. He nodded to her, regardless of Cui Wei's call him behind him and was about to send him some pastries. He turned around and left.

When he was young and ignorant, he once played and joked together. Cui Wei was always different from the girls next to the village. Liu was always talking about Cui Wei's capable words at home. The boy had a few more feelings for her. If he waited for Wang Bao to learn to be sensible, he might know that his vague affection for Cui Wei was just a ridiculous farce of ignorance when he was young. In the future, men and women would marry each other, and he would only sigh a few words at most. But things in the world were impermanent. Cui Wei married before he realized his feelings. When he understood his feelings, everyone had already married. In this case, Wang Baoxue was naturally even more disappointed. He had only two or three points of good feelings, so he lost it and became seven or eight points. Now, seeing how she had just gotten up, she didn't even dare to look at it again, so she left hurriedly.

Cui Wei called out a few words, and saw that he was walking faster, her figure disappeared at the end of the Cui family's wall. She stopped calling him. She closed the door and turned around and happened to run into the eyes of Nie Qiuran who was standing in the main hall looking at her. She didn't do anything at all, but for some reason, she met Nie Qiuran's eyes. Cui Wei felt a little relieved and hurriedly twisted her blue into the room.

Nie Qiuran had something wrong all day long. Although he was still gentle and elegant like he was on weekdays, Cui Wei could feel that his eyes were a little gloomy and in a bad mood. When he bought a chicken roast taro in the village at night, Nie Qiuran liked this dish on weekdays, but today he almost didn't touch Cui Wei much more. It was very cold at night. The two of them didn't even eat much. Influenced by Nie Qiuran, Cui Wei almost didn't even eat much, so she cleaned up the dishes.

I haven't taken a bath for several days. Although it was cold and it was already spring in February, but the snow was still falling. Cui Wei had asked a carpenter to make a bathtub, boil water and take a bath, soaking her whole body warmed up, and then she got into the quilt.

Nie Qiuran had already washed up and was simmering in the quilt. When Cui Wei got into the quilt, she was wrapped in a handkerchief. She struggled twice, exposed her face, and then rolled her eyes at him: She didn't say anything first, and covered my face. Nie Qiuran had no expression on her face, and wiped her hair with a handkerchief, while replying: It's cold, and the headache is not dry.

He didn't look like this when he usually spoke. Cui Wei was suddenly a little unhappy. He reached out and pulled the veil over and wiped his hair a few times: Why are you unhappy for a whole day

I didn't want Nie Qiuran to admit it, but I reached out to snatch her veil. Cui Wei was not happy and took it back. The two of them pulled it back and forth for a while. Nie Qiuran simply carried the person into her arms, reached out to touch her from the hem of her little jacket, and said coldly: I am not allowed to talk to the boy of the Wang family in the future. His face looked a little ugly. When he saw Cui Wei talking to Wang Baoxue this morning, he felt really uncomfortable. The girl who was pampered in his hand has grown up now and is slender and graceful. It was not the first day that the boy of the Wang family is interested in her. She didn't care about her eyes when she looked at her, but Nie Qiuran could tell that she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After a long time of trouble, it turned out that my heart was knot here. Cui Wei gave Nie Qiuran a blank look, turned her body, lay on his chest and said: Brother Nie, the second brother Wang is here to deliver food to us, and they are kind-hearted. Can I drive the other person away and just be polite? If you don't know how to do this, you should be unhappy, in fact, Nie Qiuran is really unhappy. Seeing that she doesn't care about it now, her petite body leans on her body, weak and boneless, Nie Qiuran caressed her hands for a while in the hem of her clothes, and suddenly her heart moved and her eyes changed.

Cui Wei is getting older now, and she is indeed the answer to the change of her daughter. Although it is not a stunning thing, he likes her eyebrows very much. Compared to many girls in the village, she is undoubtedly outstanding, so He Yuannian dared to tease her last time. Nie Qiuran touched her hand along the hem of her clothes. Although the two of them have not fulfilled their families this year, they have very few intimate movements. Cui Wei shrank slightly, but she did not resist. Nie Qiuran held her body with one hand and leaned against her chest, while not robbing her of the hand, signaling her to wipe her hair quickly. Seeing her waist thrusting, her chest was erect and raised, she smiled proudly. While she had no time to take care of the rest, she reached out to take off her clothes.

His expression was a little wrong, and even his hands began to slowly stroke up the waistline. Cui Wei felt something was wrong. He put down his hand that was originally wiping his hair. Nie Qiuran saw that her hair was half dry and frowned and scolded her gently: Don’t stop, wipe your hair dry and sleep well. Wait until wet your hair to sleep later. You will have a headache. Cui Wei was drunk by him and subconsciously took a handkerchief to wipe her head.

Nie Qiuran smiled proudly, untied her little jacket outside and turned it to both sides, hugged her and moved closer to her. Cui Wei felt that he looked a little strange and instinctively struggled. But since the two of them had close contact, Nie Qiuran has loved to hug her like this. Cui Wei didn't think much about it, hesitated for a moment, and wiped her hair again.

He hugged the little girl between his legs and hugged her tightly. Just after taking a shower, a faint smell and the unique fragrance of the bath beans came from Cui Wei, which made someone who had been lustful and erect could not bear it.

Weier, you smell so good. I took a shower with something. I saw if I had washed it. Nie Qiuran lowered his head and leaned against her neck, while sniffing it gently. Cui Wei shivered. When she realized something was wrong, Nie Qiuran had already hugged her tightly. The kiss fell between her neck and earlobe like raindrops, causing her to involuntarily emit tiny cold millet. She shivered, feeling weak all over and her hands and feet a little weak.

Nie Qiuran's eyes were dark and dangerous. He was very self-controlled and conservative in daily life. In the past, even if he kissed her and hugged her, he would just click and didn't mean to eat her. However, his eyes looked very dangerous at this time. Cui Wei had just raised her hand over her head, and the two of them were hugging each other tightly. She couldn't even push him. Nie Qiuran's hand moved up her body like a snake, and her petite and tender body also had ambiguousness and retreat. Nie Qiuran held her waist tightly with force that could not be allowed to hesitate, forcing her to straighten her chest.

The clothes gradually faded away, and the curtain outside the tent was put down at some point, blocking the cold wind in the room outside the bed, forming a dark and hot world inside the bed. Cui Wei gasped nervously, a little stiff. She instinctively felt something was wrong with Nie Qiuran. He was not just trying to tease her. To be continued...

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