All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

Baoyu raised his head and looked around. The two guys who accidentally stabbed this thing in front of him had already disappeared without a trace—he was the only one standing here alone now, with a livid face and holding a knife in his hand. A little yellow-book with himself as the main character.

Baoyu: ...

He silently took a deep breath to calm down his restless heart a little, then he gritted his teeth and hastily flipped through the thin booklet again.It was only at this time that Baoyu realized that these guys not only used words, but even thoughtfully provided pictures for the viewers!

Looking at his soft and boneless appearance with spring water in his eyes in the picture, he couldn't help but squeeze the booklet even tighter, and several veins on his forehead protruded.Baoyu looked around and made sure there was no one else here, so he stretched out his hand sharply, gritted his teeth and tore the indescribable thing to pieces, but felt that it was not enough, so he simply lit a fire on the spot, All these smashed paper scraps were thrown into the burning fire and burned.

"Good boy," he patted the sweet-scented osmanthus sprouts that were trembling inexplicably, his peach-blossom eyes curled up, and he smiled kindly and harmlessly, "It's better to burn this kind of thing, so as not to stain people's eyes."

It wasn't until Baoyu saw that all the scraps of paper had turned into fly ash that Baoyu stood up slowly, put out the fire, and added a few feet to the pile of ashes without saying a word.Only then did he pick up the pot again, and walked back in a leisurely manner.

However, I don't know if Baoyu's heartbeat was inexplicably fast that night because of reading this booklet.Lying on the couch, he carefully kept himself away from the Duke Protector at one side, not daring to touch even a trace of his clothes, and then stared at the dim tent roof silently with a pair of peach-blossom eyes.

Earlier when he was tossing and turning and having trouble falling asleep, the Wordless Heavenly Book once taught him a method of counting sheep.Count one by one, and soon you will feel sleepy and dream of Duke Zhou.

Baoyu thought so deeply, but now that she felt like her body was on fire, she couldn't sleep well anyway, so she simply opened her eyes wide and silently counted the sheep in the darkness.

One goat, two goats, three goats, four goats, five goats, six goats...

Wait, is there something wrong?

Baoyu shook his head, threw aside the Duke who suddenly barged in, and then started counting silently.When he counted 150 or two, he felt that he could not hold on, so he tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until the sound of his breathing became even and prolonged that the Duke turned over, propped his head on one hand, and looked at the people beside him through the faint moonlight shining through the gap in the tent.This person had his eyes slightly closed, sleeping defenselessly, his lips were slightly parted, and a few strands of hair stuck to the side of his fair face.

The corner of Grandpa Guo's mouth could not help but smile, he stretched out a hand, and gently brushed the strand of hair away from his mouth.

This slight little movement seemed to startle the sleeping man, causing him to frown in his deep sleep, and childishly put his hands on the Duke's chest, not to teach him to touch himself again.

This childish action made the Duke's eyes warm like a pool of spring water, and then he withdrew his hands, only staring at him deeply from his side, until he saw Baoyu turning his back in a daze Facing him, she patted him tenderly through the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

When it was late at night, the Duke was awakened by the unconscious movements of the people around him.

He has always been vigilant at night, and now that he is in the South China Sea, he is always on the alert whenever and wherever.Now that the people around him are breathing more and more quickly, and their body is slowly rubbing against the quilt, he immediately feels something is wrong, thinking it was Baoyu who suddenly felt unwell at night, so he hastily turned on the lamp on the desk When it was on, I held up a glazed lamp and looked at it.

Seeing this, Grandpa Guo couldn't help being stunned.The person in front of him seemed to be sleeping extremely unsteadily, and even the quilt was lifted all the way to his abdomen, revealing the light apricot-colored underwear on his upper body.This color is already light, and the neck and face exposed by Baoyu are like a piece of flawless beautiful jade, but now there are strands of light pink on the beautiful jade, deep and shallow. Shallow, so Baoyu inexplicably added a bit of glamorous feeling.

He bit his lower lip with his teeth uneasily, even so, he couldn't consciously overflow his mouth with a slight moan like a raccoon slave being rubbed on his neck, and his whole body was unconsciously rubbing against the bedding like a small animal.

Almost at a glance, Duke Protector's heart trembled immediately, and then his heart trembled uncontrollably - he and Baoyu had known each other for a long time, but Baoyu always kept a respectful distance from such matters of wind and moon, There was even a bit of immature childishness in this, and he was reluctant to teach him how to do it, but he was just teasing and teasing, taking the opportunity to see how he looked when he was blushing and shy.

But now, with this person in front of him like this, he can't even describe his amorous feelings with the words vivid and fragrant.

The Lord Protector took the lamp and looked at it for a long time, and his heart was as clear as a mirror: the child he has held in his hands like a treasure for so long must have dreamed of some gifts from the Duke of Zhou.

For a moment, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart—on the one hand, he was trembling for such a rare beauty, but on the other hand, he couldn't help being jealous of the person in Baoyu's dream .Will that be a man or a woman?How do you look like?What kind of temperament?How can He De be able...to be so honored to be remembered by this person at this time?

This kind of jealousy even made the Duke's body tremble slightly.He knew that Baoyu at this time was at the time when he was ignorant and had just learned about human affairs, and the person meeting him in his dream at this moment was probably a certain young lady with an apricot face and peach cheeks, a slim and charming boudoir.But even if it was just a dream, it made him feel that the territory he was defending had been violated by others, which made his hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but want to drive that person out of Baoyu's dream.

Even if it's a penny, even if it's just in a dream, this person is his, from body to heart, it can only belong to him completely!

The Lord Protector placed the lamp on the side of the couch, then sat on the side of the bed, lowered his head, and whispered in Baoyu's ear, "Baoyu, who is that person in your dream...?"

Baoyu groaned again in a low voice, perhaps not relieved for a long time, and there was a hint of grievance in this trembling voice.He curled up unconsciously, rubbing gently on the soft silk quilt, the corners of his eyes were as pink as peach blossoms.Following his slightly rapid breathing, the lines of his inner garment also undulated layer upon layer along with the rise and fall of his chest, obviously it was only a slight, almost imperceptible change, but for some reason, the Duke of the State who looked at it almost appeared god.

He looked at this person for a while, then licked his lips with the tip of his bright red tongue, slowly stretched his hand into the quilt, and held the hand of the person beside him.

These few movements caused the person in his arms to involuntarily breathe heavily, and leaned into his arms again, a clear and shallow grunt escaped from his throat, and he curled up his legs unconsciously.

Just as he was about to reach the peak, his movements stopped completely.It was like flying up into the sky all of a sudden but never falling down. Baoyu was hung so neither high nor low, and he felt like clusters of flames were ignited all over his body, and there was a bit of crying in his voice: "Don't ...don't stop..."

However, the Duke of the country stubbornly restrained him, and did not teach him to move by himself. He just asked the words again in a deep voice: "Baoyu, who is the person in your dream?"

"Who is it, huh?"

He didn't get an answer for a long time, and Duke Protector didn't seem anxious at all, he just grabbed him firmly with both hands.The person in his arms struggled for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, sobbing in a low voice: "Han Yan...Han Yan..."

When these two words were uttered from his lips, Duke Protector almost heard the sound of the string in his head snapping.The three points of reason that he still had originally collapsed instantly because of these two light words at this moment, followed by the surging river, completely occupying his mind.

This is Baoyu's name from that year.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he pressed down all at once, touching the person he had missed for so long in the silk quilt, wantonly enjoying the delicacies that he had missed for more than ten years.The person under him sobbed, and stretched out two arms to hug him even tighter unconsciously.

"Good boy," the Grand Duke kissed the side of his face lovingly, "I will do what you wish."

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The next day, Xiao Baoyu, who woke up hugging the quilt, was in a daze.

He glanced at the deep and shallow red marks on his body that were blooming like plum blossoms. He felt dizzy for a while, and silently pulled the quilt twice, wishing he could bury himself completely.

Fortunately, the Duke seemed to have something to do, so he got up early and was no longer in the tent.Baoyu was able to roll violently on the couch a few times with shame and anger, buried his head in the quilt, and finally let out a low cry of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

What did I do!Do it all!up!Varied!what!

He was paralyzed on the couch in a large font, with a completely loveless face.

I can't blame Baoyu for dreaming of Duke Zhou's ceremony that night. After all, he was already fifteen years old. According to the son of an ordinary family, he might have taken two or three maids by his side early at this time.But Baoyu in this life is surrounded by men, and he no longer thinks about it in this life, so he has never been in touch with this matter. When he first saw such words in the book yesterday, he thought about it in his dream. It is also human nature.

Secondly, even if he doesn't want to admit it anymore, he still has some thoughts about the Duke of the country after all - as early as that day when the Duke Protector rescued him from the heavy rain, he already had a little bit of it in his heart. gap.And day after day, the unintentionally dropped seeds in the gaps finally flourished day by day, and gradually grew into a towering tree that covered the sky and the sun.

So back and forth...

Baoyu, whose whole body was steamed into red shrimp, silently lifted the quilt, and covered himself with a slap, thinking weakly, it would be better to die under the cliff that day...

In this way, what face do you have to see Han Yan?

He thought with all his heart that he was in a dream at that time, and at the same time he fell into a drowsy sleep, but he was not awake at all.Waking up now, his mind is full of the scene when that person held his hand to help each other yesterday, and the fiery breath seems to be still blowing in his ears, making him almost wish to hit the wall to finish it off.

Just as he was collapsing, the curtain was lifted suddenly, and the refreshed Lord Protector stepped in. Seeing the big zongzi that wrapped him tightly so that nothing was exposed, the corners of his lips twitched. smiled.

He sat by the bed and asked with a smile, "Baoyu, have you ever woken up?"

The person inside moved, and then answered him in a low voice through a layer of quilt: "No!"

The Duke smiled in a good-tempered manner, stretched out his hand again, and pulled down the quilt persistently.The people inside pulled upwards desperately, while he used some strength to pull downwards. The two sawed for a long time, but it was the Duke Protector who was the better, digging out the whole red little gem from the quilt, and placed it in front of him.

Baoyu looked left and right but didn't look at him. Finally, he simply raised both hands and covered his peach blossom eyes all at once.

The Duke didn't care, instead he got closer, lowered his voice in his ear, and laughed softly: "What did Baoyu dream about yesterday?"

Baoyu, whose whole body was flushed red, put down his hand with a snap, and after looking at him for a long time, he glared angrily: "Fucking hooligan!"

The author has something to say: In view of the crackdown... well, you all understand.

And, not a home run, it's just a buggy.After all, Bao Yuyu is only 15 years old, and the author is a little bit overwhelmed...

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May you have a good time, okay~