pregnant woman legend

In the days that followed, Hua Ziyao would go out for a walk from time to time, sometimes in the early morning, sometimes in the evening, and sometimes when the night breeze was blowing. Occasionally sit on the big rock at the entrance of the alley for a while, look around, and go back soon.

Everything seemed very normal, but Hou'er was keenly aware that the young master seemed to have regained his vitality, as if a red heart suddenly appeared in the hollow person's cavity, making him look much more alive.

Hou Mingyuan secretly guessed, um, could this really be the power of love?Er Ye's spring is finally here!So the shit went to find Li Dai.

As a result, before he ran out of the door, he ran into a person head-on, and the monkey was instantly knocked into the air.After finally getting up and turning his eyes in circles, the monkey fixed his eyes and saw that it was the master Li Dai, so he hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Li Dai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, kicked the reckless monkey, and reprimanded: "Why are you in such a panic?"

Hou Mingyuan hurriedly acted like a dog's leg, flattering him: "Aren't you in a hurry to find your master?"

Li Dai's eyes lit up: "But Ziyao misses me?"

Hou'er choked up for a moment, stretched his neck, and said with difficulty: "Well...this...this little one doesn't know...but the young master has been in good spirits these days Many..." After reporting the whereabouts of Hua Ziyao, he also concealed that the reason why the young master is in good spirits is probably because he spared no effort to sing praises for the second master after returning from Yunlaiju that day. Hearing this, Li Dai's brows were filled with joy, and he was deeply satisfied with Hou Mingyuan's cleverness.

In the past few days, Li Dai was stumped by a major criminal case brought down by the old man, and had never had time to come over to look at Ziyao. Now he was thinking hard, and touched the "apology" in his bosom again, Joyful in his heart, he asked where Hua Ziyao was, dismissed the little boy monkey, and happily walked towards the back garden.

It was the sunny afternoon, and the cicadas were chirping in hot summer, and the restlessness was filled with tranquility.The garden is colorful and full of flowers, large groups of red, pink, yellow and purple, each holding a bowl-sized flower cup to bloom with all their strength, grouping around the resting people, the flowers are really blooming, Each spit fragrance.

Hua Ziyao fell asleep deep in the flowers.Above his head are the luxuriant branches and leaves of the horse chestnut, which shield him from the scorching sun and cast a shade on the sleeping man.Jiao Weiqin was moved by him to the small table under the tree, at the moment he is lying on the piano, pillowed in his arms, his face is just right.The tulle sleeves were pulled down to the elbows, exposing a section of white forearm.The black hair was loosely scattered behind the shoulders, covering most of the people's sleeping red faces.

Only the slender and long eyes that were closed tightly, and the trembling eyelashes that used to be turned into perching butterflies, are extraordinarily clear and profound at this moment.

A few colorful butterflies danced lightly, and stopped between Ziyao's shoulders and hair, fluttering their wings slightly.

Li Dai's excited footsteps suddenly eased, and when he saw this scene clearly, he suddenly felt refreshed and pleasant under the scorching sun, so he stopped and quietly admired Hua Ziyao's sleeping face.

At that moment, he seemed to see a flower demon, and when he was drunk, he closed his blurred eyes, curled up his graceful body in the depths of the flowers, and fell asleep wantonly.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a bird song on the horse chestnut tree, the cicadas stopped for a while, and then began to call lazily again.

However, the sleeping person seemed to have been alarmed, Li Dai saw the perched butterfly wings flicker again for a moment, and then the seductive, long and thin eyes slowly opened.

The posture of lying down for a long time made the body very stiff. Li Dai saw that Hua Ziyao was like a lazy cat just waking up. Zhengran Zhiyin didn't care, just stretched his waist freely and naturally.

The colorful butterfly flew up in shock, and slowly landed on the tip of the flower bud at the end of the piano, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The flower demon then opened her eyes, with a confusion that was not yet fully awake, the sleeves completely slipped off, revealing her bare-naked arms, her waist was elongated, from the back of the shoulders to the waist to the buttocks, forming a tempting arc of reverie.

At that moment, Li Dai was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. Almost without warning, he emerged from the flower path, stepped forward quickly, and then stretched out his hand to pull up the person whom he had been thinking about for a long time, and hugged him into the bosom.

Li Dai murmured: "You flower demon... flower demon..." Sighing, the black eyes staring at him were already flushed with haste.

Hua Ziyao hadn't recovered from the bleary sleepiness of the nap, but felt a strong force coming from him, his waist tightened and he was imprisoned in a familiar embrace. In the trembling eyes, he was a little at a loss, and then he felt the light in front of him suddenly disappear, and the warm and moist lips were printed on his bewitching eyelashes, and gradually slipped down, and he worshiped his cheeks and lips with his lips. The corner of the mouth, and then turned slightly, pressed against his soft lips.

The four gentle lips touched each other, with a touch of moist desire-desire and love.In the dizziness, Hua Ziyao only felt that the arms around his waist were like iron hoops. With a domineering posture, they were undeniably imprisoned. Gradually, they became tighter and he couldn't breathe.

Li Dai closed his eyes, kissed him lightly, and still sighed in his throat: "You flower demon."

Hua Ziyao understood the admiration of this stalwart man, and also understood his restraint at the moment, but he didn't understand his sudden beating heart, let alone the momentary blankness in his mind.

In the end, Hua Ziyao gently pushed him away, panting lowly.He felt that his cheeks were so red that he was ashamed to look up at others.

Hua Ziyao heard himself asking, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "...why?"

yeah, why?How could such a character fall in love with him?Is it just because of this skin?If not, why did he confess his heart to himself when they met for the first time, and then took care of him in many ways and cared for him so much?But if this is the case, this skin is already tattered and rotten, but how can it carry the affection of others?

Li Dai was still a little absent-minded, with his hands resting on his graceful and thin shoulders, his eyes were fascinated, and he said in his mouth: "You are that flower demon, the first time I saw you, I was so confused by you... ..”

Hua Ziyao got this answer in a trance, and suddenly became angry, his heart was still sore, he couldn't tell what this sudden emotion meant, let alone what was this messy state of mind, so he hastily grasped Containing the obvious trace of anger, he stared at Li Dai with those beautiful and angry eyes, then turned around and ran away staggeringly.

It wasn't until Hua Ziyao ran away that Li Dai just came back to his senses. He remembered what he had done with Meng Lang, and he didn't understand Xiao Hua Ziyao's anger. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only attribute his anger to his almost forced kiss just now. , I blamed myself secretly in my heart, saying that I shouldn't be so impatient and messed up the intimacy that I had so hard to get.

Touching the "Apology Gift" in his bosom, Li Dai drooped his head and thought, is it right to prepare another copy?

He wanted to go after Hua Ziyao, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know how to explain it. Li Dai was even more afraid of being thrown out of the door by his sweetheart again—losing face is a small matter, and it would be a bad thing if the situation could not be dealt with... Li Dai Frowning, I couldn't help lamenting in my heart: Thinking of me, Li Dai, who has been in the flowers for nearly ten years, how come I capsized in the gutter, and I don't even know how to say words to coax my sweetheart?well......

The dejected and disheveled Li Dai just sat on the stone bench under the horse chestnut tree in a daze, but he never noticed a familiar figure. He was standing among the flowers, his body was stiff, his fists were clenched, and he was silent.

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In addition, I am very grateful to Zhiyuan for throwing mines to me. The old flower was comforted, and I touched and kissed him, hehe~