Cangzhou monster story

"How about I play a song for you?"

Boss Meng smiled slightly, "I'm all ears."

When the strings are picked, there is a clanging sound.It is not the soft and lingering that Jiangnan often hears.Although the phonology is scattered, there is a faint sound of gold and ge, but it is not thick enough when listening carefully, and it is a bit less free and easy in the end.

"Drunk Red Dust" has always been chic and comfortable, and Jiangnan's performance is like the water waves in a gentle village, rippling and rippling to capture you tenderly.At this time, this song is very appetizing to Boss Meng. Although it is lacking, it is also remarkable.

So he took the Yinxue sword, held it up to his knees, flicked his sword with his fingers, and sang in harmony: "There is a woman on the same boat, Yan Rushunhua. Will soar and fly, and wear Yu Qiongju. He is beautiful Meng Jiang, and he is beautiful and beautiful. Both." ① "National Style·Zheng Feng·Having Lesbian Cars"

His voice is lazy, like singing casually, caught in the spring breeze and slightly drunk after drinking.The woman played the piano and chuckled, "Young master is amazing, he even dares to change "Poetry" at will."

Boss Meng said with a smile, "What's the point? After all, poetry is not chanted by the ancients. Wouldn't it be appropriate to change it like this?"

"Young Master is an open-minded person."

Boss Meng lay casually on the deck, the sky was blue and cloudless.The mood became brighter, "Ms. Meng thanked you for your praise."

The woman smiled and stopped talking, just bowed her head and played the piano, the sound of the piano was tinkling and drifting in the wind.

Fog gradually began to rise over the lake, and the humid air wet his white gown.Boss Meng raised his hand, staring at the clothes for a moment in a daze.

It seemed that some long-term memory was about to break out of the ground, he looked around, his lips parted slightly, "...girl."

What kind of girl is close to her mouth, but she is nowhere to be seen.

Then he woke up from the dream, and it was already daylight like a dream.A Ling was leaning in front of him, with an inscrutable smile on her face, "Boss, you..." She seemed to carefully consider her words, and said very cautiously: "You're having a sexual dream. "

Boss Meng smiled frankly, stretched out his arms to hug him, and A Ling rolled into the warm bed with all his strength, Boss Meng propped himself up, looked her up and down, with a gentle smile on his face, "Exactly, full of love." If you want to burn, why don't you help me."

A Ling was in a panic for a moment, and hugged her chest tightly, "Beast, I swear to the death!"

Boss Meng narrowed his eyes and said: "Your body is a bit flat, but I can make do with it."

"Beast, I'm a man!" A Ling desperately supported his body, shouting anxiously.

"So what about a man, he's still not a woman, and besides, it's not your skin, so you won't lose if you lend it to me." Boss Meng said clearly, and then he lowered his head slowly and pressed it down, Ah Ling howled loudly, "Master Zhang, come and save me!"

Then I heard a series of thump-thump-thump footsteps going up the stairs.Doctor Zhang pushed open the door in a panic, and asked repeatedly: "What happened?"

I saw Boss Meng sitting on the couch, his clothes slightly unbuttoned, his black hair disheveled, and his eyes resentful.Seeing him, she felt even more mournful, and stepped forward to hold his hand: "Cockroach, I'm dead."

Doctor Zhang blinked and didn't understand the situation in front of him, then stretched his head to look at A Ling, seeing her neatly dressed, sitting on the bed with a look of survivors, he was puzzled and said: "What's the matter?"

Boss Meng sighed, "Blame me, all my fault."

"What's wrong?" Doctor Zhang asked.

"I forgot that A Ling is a young and energetic girl after all. She forgot to close the door when she was sleeping, she... she..." She sighed again, "She took advantage of me to sleep, Want to be frivolous with me."

Doctor Zhang was instantly embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

A Ling, who was sluggish behind her, came back to her senses in an instant when she heard the words, and jumped off the bed, "Bloody mouth! Meng, you have to show some face."

Unexpectedly, that Meng turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to say sadly: "I am shameless, A Ling is a girl after all, and this kind of thing is all my fault."

What he said, it turned out that he was taking the blame for A Ling's reputation.

A Ling's description became darker and darker, she simply gave up arguing with him, and rushed directly to fight him.

I don't know how Boss Meng turned around, easily avoided A Ling's poisonous hands, and hid behind Miraculous Doctor Zhang, "Cockroach, she wants to hit me. She wants to kill me."

Doctor Zhang hurriedly grabbed A-Ling, and comforted her, "It's done, it's done." As he spoke, he pulled her to sit on the stool and poured her a cup of tea.

A Ling took it and drank it down in one gulp, thinking that luckily Doctor Zhang is a sensible person and didn't believe Meng's nonsense.

Then I heard Doctor Zhang say very seriously: "This is not something to be ashamed of. When people reach a certain age, they will be impulsive. You are still young and don't know how to restrain your desires..."

The tea that A Ling had just swallowed almost spewed out, and she grabbed Miracle Doctor Zhang's sleeve with a look of grief and indignation, "Miraculous Doctor Zhang, even you were bewitched by him!"

Boss Meng clapped his hands and laughed, "Cockroach, you are so funny, are you going to teach her how to restrain her desires next?"

Only then did Doctor Zhang realize that he was being teased by him, and when he thought of what he had just said to A Ling, his face immediately flushed, and he hurriedly stood up and bowed to A Ling: "Offended, offended."

Everyone said that A Ling was a girl in her teens, but they didn't know she was a teenager.So A Ling didn't care, and waved her hand, "I don't blame you, if you want to blame, blame that black-hearted boss for being too cunning."

The cunning Meng in her mouth laughed, turned around and went downstairs, and raised her voice, "Aunt Wang, is breakfast ready?"

For breakfast, Aunt Wang steamed steamed buns, and each steamed bun was fatter than the other.It is very refreshing with the pickled radish side dishes from years ago.But Boss Meng was depressed and had no appetite.

After barely eating a few mouthfuls, I dropped my chopsticks.Sitting while drinking some tea, he said: "Spring hasn't come yet, but spring sleepiness has come first." He got up, stretched, and yawned, "I'll go to sleep again, don't disturb me."

A Ling angrily took a bite of the steamed bun, gritted her teeth and said, "It's better to sleep like a pig!"

The dream is still the scenery of Jiangnan.

Boss Meng stood under the eaves and reached out to touch the fine rain.Some slight doubts, I haven't dreamed of Jiangnan for a long time, do I really miss that time?

The drizzle was like weaving, falling silently on the bluestone pavement.In some low-lying areas, a pool of clear water gathered, and the raindrops fell, causing circles of ripples.There is an apricot forest in the distance, and the apricot blossoms are blooming one after another, like a white cloud.

The woman holds an umbrella, from far to near.The oil-paper umbrella covered his face.

"It's you again." Boss Meng was a little puzzled. In the dream, it was still the woman playing the piano. She chuckled softly, her voice was like a spring water, "Boss Meng, you still remember me."

Boss Meng smiled and said, "The sound of the piano is unforgettable."

Holding an umbrella, the woman turned around and walked towards the depths of the apricot blossoms, "Spring is just right, isn't Boss Meng coming to enjoy the flowers?"