The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Unexpectedly, Miss Zhou Zhou told her embarrassing things. Taking advantage of her age, Zhou Jing managed to stabilize the situation. Her ears were so red that they were about to burn, but her face remained the same? Seriously: "No."

Qin Ji lay there limply, looking at her reproachfully, pinching her ears with cool fingers, her voice slightly hoarse: "Without my permission, what is this benefactor planning to do to me?"

"Don't dare." Zhou Jing should be cowardly or cowardly, it's all up to this point, sweet talk without money? Take it out.

Coaxing Qin Ji to smile brightly, she looked at her with infatuation after a while, her eyelashes blinked slightly, the mist in her almond eyes spread, and her tone of voice was tinged with coquettishness for no reason: "I? Remember to punish you. Benefactor, you taught me at that time, so sad."

White and tender fingers wrapped five or six times around someone's long, soft hair that fell loosely or tightly around someone's ears.

The distance between the two was just a stone's throw away, and Zhou Jing's slightly hot breath was on her face and lips. Qin Ji's heart was beating violently, and she emphasized without any deterrent force: "I haven't forgiven you yet."

"I know." In order to coax her well, Zhou Jing simply showed his real body.

Seeing the benefactor in the dream at close range again, Qin Ji's neck was slowly covered with pink, she thought to herself that the benefactor was playing tricks, how could it be so tempting?

But he didn't know that this sage of Xinghe could do even more shameless things.

"Zhouzhou, can I breathe for you?"

Counting the years when Lianzhou was too old to be happy in the previous life, and when she waited for reincarnation to grow up, the reincarnated Zhouzhou grew up, and she has been a master of the family for nearly forty years.

The fox demon has always been straightforward and romantic in love, isn't it? The hypocrisy and hypocrisy of mortals, thinking is? thinking, love is? love, and it is often more beautiful to do than to say.The strong possessive desire for their partners makes the fox demons develop a domineering and single-minded temperament in matters of love.

Qin Ji stared at her blankly, and nodded excitedly to those coquettish fox eyes on her face, and let the man lie on her body, touching her palms and intertwining fingers.

She is? Willing to listen.

or?……

She looked at the charming benefactor, or?, she liked her current appearance very much.

No matter how bad or how beautiful it is, it's an appearance that no one else can see, and it's a state of mind for her to see alone.

So? That shyness was occupied by anticipation.

Day scene came to her ears: "Zhou Zhou, close your eyes."

Qin Ji shook her head slowly: "I? I can't bear to look at you."

Left and right day scenes are not afraid of her watching, even being watched, she tasted the long-lost excitement.

She has always been bold in this matter. In her previous life, Zhou Zhou became an out-and-out literati after entering the women's courtyard. She was full of books, and the teachings of sages were almost engraved on her heart, especially on the bed. She was so ashamed that she couldn't let go. open.

Looking down at the shy and eager young girl from above, Zhou Jing felt sweet in his heart. Among other things, Zhou Zhou promised to "let go and love her in the next life", which is true? He did.

It really hit her preference.

No more? There's nothing better than a sweetheart caring about her feelings.

Her eyes were excited, seeing her excited, Qin Ji's breath was short, just being glanced at, the tip of her heart was burned, her eyes were tightly closed.

When the first gasp flowed into her ears, she shamefully bit her lower lip, and couldn't help but clenched her fingers even tighter, with sweat seeping out between her fingers.

The body's reaction came faster than ever.

When she opened her eyes, she happened to meet her benefactor's fiery gaze, and she couldn't part it, no one was willing to move away.

Looking into her eyes, Qin Ji was joyful, grateful, throbbing, and full of love.

The benefactor doesn't mind her watching.

She doesn't mind being watched by her benefactor either.

Listen to it, take a look, and you will know that it is alive.

Seeing the real stunning beauty in the world will not be easily seduced by others. Qin Ji has a beautiful appearance, and her love is not inferior to the daytime scenery when she is in full bloom.

Putting his face on to please others, and seeing that he was about to forget his feelings, Zhou Jing pulled out the white plum jade hairpin that tied his hair, and threw it into an open space.

The jade hairpin is a magic weapon of Taoism. It falls to the ground for [-] inches, and it is forbidden to open to form a world of its own. Outsiders cannot enter, and it can isolate all the sound of the screen. It is a very useful gadget.

Without the hairpin to tie her hair, Zhou Jing's waist-length snowy hair was spread out, and Qin Ji played with her fingers softly, so that the hair would not block the face and eyes she wanted to see.

What a wonderful experience.

There is no skin-to-skin relationship, just holding hands with ten fingers, watching, and listening to the benefactor coaxing her in different ways. This body seems to have already entered that blurred place, enchanting, extremely beautiful, and full of love Top also.

Qin Ji took a good look at her, her calf straightened instantly, her toes curled up heavily, a tear fell from the end of her eye, and her almond eyes were absent-minded.

"Benefactor..." She tremblingly embraced Zhou Jing, took a moment to relax, and said distressedly: "Benefactor, please take good care of your throat."

Zhou Jing looks well-behaved, but no matter how well-behaved she is, she is a hideously beautiful fox demon. She asked in a low voice, "Have you heard enough?"

Qin Ji put her arms around her neck, and her palms were full of sweat. Fortunately, people smelled sweet, and so did the sweat, mixed with a few wisps of unexplainable soft and clean breath, which she knew very well. What, he simply didn't rush to get up, and was willing to be gentle with her: "The benefactor takes his voice seriously? It's amazing."

The hooking mind is also ridiculously powerful.

"It's so powerful, how can you listen enough?"

Since she was a child, she had listened to her benefactor's voice, which was sometimes soft and sometimes clear, and she didn't expect her to take a few breaths? It would be enough to urge her to surrender.

Qin Ji softened her body and acted like a baby with her: "You coaxed me this time? Excellent."

Zhou Jing thought to herself, if she has a good voice, her Zhou Zhou is the best.She laughed: "And then what?"

"Then..." Her almond eyes were gentle: "Then you should get up."

Zhou Jing said that she had no conscience, and got up with a blushing little face.

The bright and spring-like girl lay lazily on the small couch, raised her hand slightly, weak and weak: "My benefactor hugs me? Go to the bathroom, I? I want to take a bath."

"Ah, the warm pool in Zhouzhou is nice."

Qin Ji laughed at her, piercing her mind brightly: "Then you can't take a bath with me? Benefactor, I'm still angry."

Gee!

Zhou Jing picked her up without complaint, and when he got closer, he smelled the most holy, soft, clear and pure fragrance of virgins at the tip of his nose, secretly biting the girl's ear, Qin Ji scolded her for messing around, and immediately turned her face in the bathroom and drove her beloved benefactor out .

Sitting in the Baiyu warm pool, she silently covered her face, and said in her heart? Excitement.

He secretly laughed again.

Blue. Sky. White. Sun, the benefactor really knows how to play.

Kicked out, Zhou Jing propped up his weak legs and feet and was bored? Lying on the girl's bed, buried her head in the quilt and took a breath of incense, and was almost mad by her own worthless energy—when did she fall to such a state? Field gone?

It's really embarrassing to the fox demon.

Rubbing his face, messing up the tidy sleeping place in an evil way, made me feel a lot more comfortable.Gather up the clothes and go out the door. While the girl she loves is taking a bath, she turns on her toes and goes back to the wing that Yun Yuan prepared for her.

She hasn't been so flirtatious with her sweet wife for many years, she felt that she performed well, humming a ditty and stepped out of the White Beaver Courtyard.

Qin Ji took a bath and changed her clothes cleanly. She turned out of the bathroom and came back just in time for the daytime scene.

The two stayed together for half a day and learned a lot.Goodbye? Seeing the benefactor who is celestial, elegant, and dressed in snow, she smiled, feeling happy physically and mentally at the beautiful scenery that no one else had seen.

"Why don't you dress well?" Qin Ji looked at her carefully, thinking of how many people she had provoked by her appearance on the road when she came, she felt a little sour: "Benefactor, come here."

Zhou Jing was heartbroken by her shout "Come here", and stepped forward to stand three inches away from her: "Zhouzhou, me? When will we get married?"

"Married?" Qin Ji brushed her snowy neck with her fingertips, rubbed her collarbone lightly with her fingertips, and slowly adjusted her collar, then lowered her head to touch the jade belt around her waist: "Wait for me? gone."

They got married in their dreams, but they drank wine together. They had no doubts about each other, and their names had already been decided in their hearts, only a secular form was needed to show their affection.

Thinking of the scenes of spending time together in her dreams for many years, she has a soft heart and tender eyes: "I? Now, is it that my benefactor has a wife?"

"of course?."

Her shame came too late, her face was like a peach blossom, and she didn't dare to look at Zhou Jing's seductive eyes.

It's sunset and dusk, and it won't be long before it gets dark.

"Are you going to have dinner at the White Liyuan tonight?"

Day Jing's eyes lit up: "Can Zhou Zhou make glutinous rice chicken?"

Qin Ji looked around with guilty eyes: "If my benefactor wants to eat, I can learn."

She is not good at cooking. She entered the Liuyan restaurant at the age of eight. Her fingers did not touch the spring water. The hands of the luthier are the most precious. She usually spends money on intensive care, and the owner of the restaurant never lets her do rough work. .

That is? When she was young, she would be punished for not doing well enough, and she would not touch her hands.

For a top luthier, her hands are her life.

And now, the benefactor is? Her life.

Zhou Jing was so interested that he didn't notice her dodging: "Come on, Zhou Zhou, I? Teach? You."

She took people to the back kitchen, and Hua Hong, who was cooking, stared wide-eyed in shock: "Master?! Master, you come here—"

One sound? Clear cough.

Hua Hong blushed? Shut up.

"Go down."

The flowers are red, the willows are green, and they walk out of the small kitchen in a daze: Master hates cooking the most, why? Come here?

Huahong glanced at the sun and thought: The sun didn't come out from the west.

"Should it be? For the Patriarch." Liu Lu asserted.

"Ah? This... our master..." Huahong hesitated again and again: "Our master is really moved. If she can't marry into the family of Da? Zhou's first family, you say she..."

Her words were full of worry: "Don't look at the master's right? The master is soft and obedient, but taking ten thousand steps back, the master has never been a soft and obedient person."

Liu Lu laughed at her unreasonable worries: "Worrying so much doesn't make you afraid of growing old quickly. My master's heart is like a mirror, so don't make trouble. Just wait and see." She and Huahong have been with the right person in this life, and times will change in the future.

In the back kitchen, Zhou Jing fastened the apron for the girl, and taught her how to make sweet and delicious glutinous rice chicken.

In the past, Zhou Zhou cooked glutinous rice chicken for her to eat. Now she has taught her how to cook glutinous rice chicken again, feeling a sense of accomplishment and a subtle sigh of impermanence.

She taught it meticulously, and Qin Ji learned it attentively, but the taste of the same practice was also different.

Half an hour later, the freshly baked glutinous rice chicken was placed on the table, and the girl nervously pulled the strings tight. Seeing that Zhou Jing tore a small piece of chicken and tasted it carefully, she asked, "How is it? How does it taste?"

"It's not fresh, um, this heat..." She commented according to her usual habits, but she didn't know that her mouth, which is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, has long been used to the sky by Lian Zhou, who used to be a superb cook.

Looking at the girl who had already gone through reincarnation at that time, seeing the embarrassment flickering in her almond eyes, Zhou Jing suppressed the chaotic feelings, and sincerely praised: "It's much better than when I first learned it."

"real?"

"I will never lie to you."

Qin Ji didn't expect that she would cook delicious food for the first time, and she was very relieved not to be relegated to the cracks in the bricks.

She can play the piano, she can also paint, she can read books, and female celebrities can do it at her fingertips, but how can there be anyone in this world who knows everything?

She's not good at cooking, but as long as her benefactor doesn't dislike her, she will work harder in the future?

No need to belittle yourself.

Different.

Is it really different.

In her previous life, Zhou Zhou could cook a table full of mouth-watering delicacies with her eyes closed, but now it is rare to see her in the kitchen with her hands tied, which is a very interesting picture for the day scene.

She looked at her girl appreciatively, thinking that no matter what Zhou Zhou became, she would love her. After all the vicissitudes of life, she was reincarnated, and the characteristics deep in her soul would never change.

She wanted to hug Zhou Zhou who had worked so hard in this life to return to her side.

"benefactor?"

Qin Ji shyly tapped her lips with a flour-soaked finger: "Why do you look at me like that?"

"What kind of eyes?"

She paused: "The eyes that make people feel soft, distressed, itchy, and disturbed."

Zhou Jing was overjoyed and coaxed her softly, "I don't feel bad, I? I'll make glutinous rice chicken and sweet-scented osmanthus fish for you."

"Really? Then I? I want to eat an extra bowl of rice tonight."

"It's okay, I? Accompany you, you eat a bowl, I? Accompany you to eat two bowls."

"Is it too full to eat? Okay?"

"I'm fed up? I'll take you for a walk in the courtyard under the moonlight."

Qin Ji was overjoyed: "What else?"

Zhou Jing smiled: "Tonight I? Coax you to sleep, you sleep with me? Then go."

The girl smiled sweetly. When she was the brightest and most charming at the age of ten or eighteen, she stood in the small kitchen, which was clean and not spacious. She said carefully: "Benefactor, I like you."

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