beautiful woman at home

Wen Zijin looked nervously at the woman in front of her who hadn't spoken, and couldn't help but feel a little shy. After all, it's hard for a person of his age to sleep badly because of nightmares or something.

"The young master, has he ever seen the appearance of the giant python?" Ye Ran asked slowly.

"It was too dark in the dream, I only saw red eyes, and then there was an incomparably huge figure, but I couldn't see the others clearly."

Ye Ran frowned slightly and opened up the topic: "If you don't eat any more, the food should be cold."

"Ah."

Wen Zijin was a little uneasy during the meal, until the waiter cleaned up the dishes, and he couldn't wait for Sister Ye to reply whether she would continue to explain the scriptures in the afternoon.

The two entered the inner room one after the other. Wen Zijin held the heavy book hesitantly and walked towards the woman sitting by the water.

The afternoon sun is a bit dazzling, and the weather is getting hotter day by day as spring turns to summer.

Ye Ran looked back at the book in the girl's hand slightly and said, "Young master, have a cup of tea, let's rest early."

Wen Zijin, who hadn't sat down yet, held the book in his hand in disappointment, turned around and walked to the bookcase, and put the book back to its original flavor reluctantly.

A voice came from behind: "Why don't you play chess?"

Wen Zijin bent her eyebrows and turned her head to the side to respond, "Okay."

Holding two chess boxes in one hand and a chessboard in the other, Wen Zijin was no longer a frail toddler. When he turned around and saw the woman sitting under the sun, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

The light coming in from the door and window illuminated the entire inner room exceptionally brightly, the black skirt fell to the ground, and the woman was sitting there upright.

As if it has never changed.

"Why don't you come over, young master?" Ye Ran poured the tea, and when there was no sound for a long time, he turned his head to check.

The girl was dressed in a bright red robe. She grew taller at some point, and her figure became more slender. The black hair entangled behind her head scattered a few strands on the side of her face. The small face was a little less sensual than when she was a child, and it was more slender. Very young girl, with a special charm.

Wen Zijin lowered his head back to his senses, and walked towards that side with a blushing face. He couldn't help being a little annoyed that he was always looking at him, and then he fell into a daze.

The crisp sound of the chess pieces colliding was particularly obvious in this quiet inner room, and Wen Zijin hurriedly picked up the chess pieces that had fallen to one side.

Ye Ran pursed her lips with a smile and said nothing, thinking she was still as usual.

Wen Zijin, who was picking up chess pieces clumsily, was a little impatient, his fair and tender cheeks were slightly flushed, but from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the smile in the eyes of the woman opposite, and his heart beat suddenly flustered.

Well, it must be because Sister Ye is so pretty, so...

Always in a daze.

"Okay, we can play chess now." Wen Zijin finally picked up the scattered chess pieces.

Playing chess is an extremely exhausting thing, especially when the strength of the two sides is very different, and the weaker side can feel oppressed even more.

Over the years, Wen Zijin thought that his chess skills had improved a lot. He even won a few times when playing chess with Wen's father, but he never won when playing chess with sister Ye.

Losing two consecutive rounds with Baizi, Wen Zijin frowned fiercely in the third round, always thinking that it would be good if he could win once.

But Heizi's moves are extremely fast, and it is simply a destructive attack. How can someone play Go as aggressively as chess.

Feeling that the situation was already unstable, Wen Zijin had no choice but to move to another corner where there was still a turning point. He was a little hesitant for a while, fearing that he would lose all by mistake.

Ye Ran turned the slightly hot black chess piece with his fingertips, and was still sitting very erect on the side, with his eyes looking at the board, the white piece had already lost half of the game, and the rest was just a few moves.

But the girl has a strong temperament and will naturally not give up easily. Although she is good at defense, she is a mess when it comes to offense. She always backs down and fights back very softly.

Originally, Ye Ran could fight to the end, but he couldn't bear it. After all, he was still a child. If he lost and cried, it would be bad.

This Fang Wen Zijin put down the white chess carefully, Ye Ran sighed softly, it was really hard not to notice her carefully built defensive mind.

With a click, the black chess settled down, and Wen Zijin looked at the opposite woman strangely, and seemed to be a little bit embarrassed.

Ye Ran withdrew his hand leisurely, still a little guilty, this is already showing mercy.

"This chess, have you really decided to play here?" Wen Zijin couldn't figure out how Sister Ye played here, it was clearly useless.

"Yeah." Ye Ran didn't know that the girl was still worried about herself, so she just covered up the guilty conscience in her eyes: "I have no regrets."

Holding the white chess piece in his hand, Wen Zijin looked at the black chess piece, wondering if there was a back move?

It took a long time for Wen Zijin to continue making moves, this desperate struggle did not take much more than a dozen moves, White has nothing to do.

"This dish is lost." Wen Zijin took a sip of the tea, thinking that it would be good if he could have a dozen more dishes today.

Ye Ran looked at the girl who was still staring at the chessboard with some embarrassment. Most of the chess games were to force the opponent's pieces into a desperate situation, but they deliberately gave up the pieces, which was really embarrassing for Ye Ran.

Accidentally, the white chess was trapped to death again.

"Why don't we play another game?" Ye Ran hesitated when he saw the girl packing up the chess pieces.

The rare girl shook her head and refused.

Is it sulking?

Wen Zijin held the chess box next to his hand and replied, "I have played several games today, sister Ye should take a rest."

Ye Ran thought to herself that she was worrying too much, girls were never tempered.

Wen Zijin returned to the inner room after watching the people leave the yard, undressed and wanted to take a nap.

There was occasional wind blowing into the inner room at noon, and it was also very hot and stuffy. The bell swayed a few times, rang clearly, and then stopped quietly.

The bamboo couch was a bit cool, Wen Zijin slept wrapped in a thin blanket, the fragrance from the incense burner on the other side slowly rose, and the hanging bead curtains swayed and collided softly, making some noises.

The girl was lying on her side with a thin blanket half-embraced, breathing steadily through her nose, her bright red lips were slightly puffed up like a child's, she was clearly asleep, and a figure quietly walked beside the bed.

Ye Ran put a small portion of the elixir into the smoker, and then slowly sat aside, touching the girl's hand that was holding the thin blanket with one hand. It was still warm, and she quietly probed into her dream.

It was as if in the vast fog, the girl was reading a poem and book aloud, and then the cloud and fog bypassed to the pavilion where she used to read, and the woman who was seated on the other side listened carefully.

Fortunately, this is not some nightmare.

The scene in it is the place where the Wen family usually stays, probably this afternoon nap should be a good sleep for her.

When he was about to pull away and leave, Ye Ran stared blankly at the girl who was originally reading poetry, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed the girl beside her.

The movements are very intimate, even the blush on the cheeks is exactly the same as that of a girl on weekdays.

She would have such a dream.

Ye Ran's brows and eyes trembled slightly, and her thin lips were slightly pursed as she looked at the woman who looked like herself, feeling a little...

unhappy.

On weekdays, the girl always treats herself as an elder, such an active intimacy has never happened before.

I saw the young girl blushing, secretly looking at the woman with the book in her hand, her dark and bright eyes were full of undisguised admiration.

This dream can make people do not know what to do.

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