Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

Moreover, no one knows whose memories are contained in this light silk tent.

Whose past memories were imposed on Han Jinyu again.

Women are just forced to endure this.

Whether you like it or not, in the end, you are forced to endure it.

Many things are completely there even though I am reluctant to let go.

But not letting go is not the same thing.

No matter how much, there is still no reason not to let go.

She couldn't find any reason to let go.

Because where is she?

Here men and women are in love, cups and wine are complemented by each other, it is a happy place.

She was originally a person who served and cared for others.

Now, if she acts shy again, it will not look good.

It also causes gossip and disgust.

The man said he wanted to buy her.

It's just one sentence.

If you really buy it, it may not happen on the same day.

I haven’t negotiated the price with my mother yet.

If I really said one, two, or three things, it would be bad.

After the man left, Xiangchunlou's mother continued to beat him.

When the man is not around, the man has no control over whether she will be beaten or not.

After the man was happy, he walked away with his trousers picked up.

It's possible that the man will never come to see her again.

She had no idea at all.

There was nothing I could do but listen to the vague lines from the play floating in the distance.

She held her sleeves again, helpless and sobbing miserably.

The man in blue felt strange when he saw the woman turned her back.

He was just about to make love when he was inexplicably interrupted.

The man reached out to pull the woman's body.

However, when he turned her back and she lay flat on the bed again, her face was covered with tears.

The white powder on the woman's face and the rouge on her cheeks were all gone.

But her cherry lips became more and more red and swollen.

The man couldn't help but frown and felt annoyed.

How could such a situation happen when the man should be happy?

Disappointing.

He said helplessly: "Young lady, what's wrong with you?

Everything is fine!

I didn't recruit you or mess with you.

Why are you crying?

The man has already entered her room.

She became a woman in blue clothes in Xiangchunlou.

He can do whatever he wants to provoke.

Isn't that worse than just not provoking her?

The woman cried in anger.

She just wiped her tears and couldn't say anything.

But I heard a line from an opera slowly floating towards me from afar.

The woman sobbed and repeated the lines from the play.

She accidentally pronounced the wrong tune again.

She wanted to laugh, but felt it was inappropriate.

She just stared blankly: “I just drew my eyebrows under the green gauze window.

I wiped the Luoyi powder on my cheeks.

But I...have the flowers lightly stuck on my fingertips.

And now, my makeup is all smudged from crying.”

Upon hearing this, the young master in blue just shook his head, sighed and said with a smile: "Little fool.

Who told you to cry?

Since the makeup is ruined.

This is easy to do!"

As he spoke, the man sat down beside the bed.

He simply picked up the green belt of the woman's dress and tied it again on her wide robe.

The young man in blue put on his shoes casually.

He took a pair of embroidered shoes and gave them to the woman.

The woman burst out laughing and said, "My shoes, I can wear them myself.

Asking you to put on my shoes is really arousing."

The young man in blue smiled helplessly: "At this time, he started to get coquettish.

There is something behind that you should be ashamed of."

As the man spoke, he took the woman's sleeve and led her to the dressing table.

After hearing what the man said, the woman who was originally crying suddenly stopped crying.

She just blushed.

The man helped her to the dressing mirror and she saw a woman with blurred makeup in the mirror.

Her eyes were extremely red and swollen, but the young man beside her did not show his face.

She couldn't even see the man's face.

She only saw the man's profile in the mirror...just a head of long white hair draped over his shoulders.

The woman didn't know what to do.

She could only casually look at the various flowers and ornaments on the dressing table with one hand.

Red, green, yellow hairpins and gold, jade, and silver head flowers.

She didn't know how to dress herself for a moment.

But the man picked up a black rouge box.

Although he took the black rouge box, he did not open it for a moment.

Because at this time, he also heard the music coming from afar.

It turned out that the window of their house was not closed tightly.

The wind got stronger and blew the window open a little.

A few lines of the humming tune slipped into the ears of the young man in blue.

The man was holding a black rouge box, hesitating.

He slowly recited the lines from the opera: "My dear, I see your neck is drooping.

Her eyebrows are slightly furrowed, but her heart is innocent.

I really have a lot to talk about when we meet!

But for a moment I didn’t know where to start.”

She didn't quite believe it.

"That's just a joke."

When the woman heard what the man said, she also laughed.

Looking at the woman's faint smile and erotic words, the young man in blue just smiled along.

The woman also heard the lyrics of a female opera singer leaking in from the window.

She sighed somewhat sadly.

Then she slowly picked up a white jade hairpin.

She just stared in a daze at a white jade hairpin that did not belong to her.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses.

She then slowly said: "From now on, your pretty face will become haggard.

Lonely pear blossoms bloom with tear marks,

A little bit of rouge, a pale cherry.

If you leave, what will I do with my longing for you?"

The man said disdainfully: "We haven't even had sex yet, how can we miss each other?

This line is not suitable for our current situation."

The young man in blue just smiled faintly at the princess.

Only then did he muster up the courage and open the rouge box.

He followed the lines of the play and slowly recited, "How can I borrow a spring breeze?

Blow my heart's voice into the young lady's ears.

The girl's ears are so pretty,

You have a pair of good ears that understand my heart."

As the woman listened to what was said, her earlobes and earlobes quickly turned red.

The woman stammered, “Sir, what you said is true.

You are clearly mocking me.

You're teasing me like that.

You are clearly taking advantage of my weakness."

Seeing that the woman was embarrassed and unhappy, the young man in blue sprinkled some warm water on the bright red rouge.

When the rouge flower bloomed, the man in green applied a little rouge with one finger.

He was about to wipe it off the girl's face, but she turned her face away.

The man smiled and said, "Let me put some rouge on it."

Before the woman could say anything, the belt around her waist suddenly shot out like a snake.

"Shh!"

In an instant, the belt turned into a silver snake as thick as an arm.

The silver snake bit the green-clothed man directly on his left chest.

The reflection forcibly pulled the flesh out of the man's chest.

A series of bright red flesh and blood came, bloody.

A drop of blood sprayed on her face and it was still warm.

Han Jinyu just felt terrified.

It was clearly a bloody piece of flesh that was bitten out on the other man's chest.

It seems to be a heart, and it seems to have other flesh and blood.

However, Han Jinyu didn't know why she felt an unbearable pain in her chest.

Suddenly, her vision went dark again and she fainted.

In a daze, she just vaguely heard that there seemed to be an actor singing nearby.

It seems to be: "The wind is still, the curtains are slack, the orchid fragrance is spreading through the window screen.

The tent is warm but the air is slightly cold, who secretly opened the soft rose-red curtain..."