Marriage by Heaven II

"Master! Good morning, Master!"

"morning."

Seeing her sleep radiantly, Day King was relieved and at the same time felt uncomfortable - didn't she toss and turn at night and couldn't sleep?Not only did she fall asleep, but she also slept well. Why, if you don't sleep next to her, you wake up in such a good mood?

The girl didn't know that Master had misunderstood her, so she asked softly, "Master, are you sleeping well?"

Zhou Jing wanted to say yes subconsciously, and hummed when the words came to his lips: "Not good."

Hearing that she didn't sleep well, Shisi was happy but couldn't help feeling distressed. Her eyes were crooked and she was dizzy with a cloud of water mist. In fact, I felt pity: "Master didn't sleep well, but you still need disciple to accompany you? Disciple I can't bear Master not being able to sleep at night."

She spoke with sincerity, Zhou Jing's face was slightly flushed, she couldn't sleep well and wanted to be accompanied by her apprentice, and her famous name was gone after she said it, she was both moved and held back her heart, waved her hand, and never felt her girl It was on the verge of teasing people—anyway, in her heart, there was nothing wrong with Fourteen at all.

The girl wasn't discouraged when she didn't get an answer when she asked, she stood on tiptoe and kissed her master's forehead with a smile: "Morning, master, I'm so happy to see you after waking up."

"..."

Daylight hissed secretly.

Terrible.

Is this deliberately forcing her to be a beast?

Seeing her red earlobes, Shisi was in a happy mood. With his hands behind his back, he took two steps back, not forgetting to show an innocent smile: "Master, rest, I will cook for Master."

She left as soon as she said, and her back already had the slender and graceful appearance of her daughter's family.The waist is the waist, the legs are the legs, the back is straight, the long hair is swaying in the annoying wind, and the ends of the hair are very cute. Looking at it, Zhou Jing's thin lips are lightly pursed. Hold on, the corners of the lips are slightly raised.

When it's meal time, the food is served on the table. The master and the apprentice have no rule of not eating and talking. The biggest rule for them is to be happy. If you lose fun for the sake of the rules, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Zhou Jing's way of raising children is meticulous and free-spirited. Fourteen can do whatever he wants, he must get what he wants, and he can't hide what he wants to say occasionally.

Holding the long chopsticks, she carefully chewed the lotus root that Master had planted herself, and she kept saying, "Master, what kind of woman do you like?"

Zhou Jing choked on a mouthful of rice.

"Oh, master, drink some tea." She personally fed the tea to the master's lips, and saw her beautiful lips stained with tea, and there was a touch of water on her lips. , Master, please slow down."

Gently comforting her with his hands, he caressed her chest, and Shisi hurriedly withdrew his small movements before the master noticed: "Master, is it difficult to answer the disciple's question?"

Zhou Jing had a strange expression on his face, holding the bamboo chopsticks with his long and slender knuckles, he gave her an annoyed look, Fourteen curled his lips aggrievedly: "Master stared at me."

Her eyelashes drooped, and there was a faint layer of light and shadow under those beautiful apricot eyes. The anger in Zhou Jing's heart was completely dissipated, and he rubbed the center of his brows: "Master didn't stare at you."

She opened her eyes and told nonsense to pass the steps. The girl obediently climbed down the steps, clinging to the topic, leaning forward, even with a very natural curiosity, her eyes were bright, clear and beautiful, like Curious cat.

Being stared at by such eyes, who would have the heart to ignore him coldly?Zhou Jing put down the chopsticks he had just picked up, pondered for a while, why should he think about it?She has always liked that one.

Fourteen is what the master likes.But it's too early to say.

She is serious: "I like pure, lustful..."

Every time she said a word, the girl would compare whether she fits in her heart. Her heart was tense, and the more she listened, the colder her heart became. Understand the scale that needs to be determined.

But it doesn't matter, she will learn.

She opened her round eyes: "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Jing got a headache from her urging, and gave up on himself: "You have white skin and soft buttocks."

"Hmm..." Fourteen bit the tip of her chopsticks, and really wanted to ask, "It looks like a small white flower from a distance, but it looks like an overlord flower up close. Do you like Master who cut it open and hides the sesame stuffing?" She paused: " anything else?"

"Anyone younger than me."

No matter which life Zhou Zhou is younger than her, there is nothing wrong with what he said.

The girl's eyes curved into a pleasing arc: she fits this!

"Okay, don't ask any more questions, the food will be cold." Zhou Jing interrupted her thirst for knowledge in advance, and buried her head in her meal.

After getting a definite answer, Shisi felt that she had gained a lot. She used the excuse of having breakfast to go back to the house to change clothes. She entered the inner room and turned into the bathroom without a word. There was a mirror as tall as a person hanging in the bathroom. Stripped himself naked, stood there looking left and right.

fair skin?

Well, very white.

Soft chest?She pinched her blushing face and nodded solemnly—softly.

Butt up?

Bearing her shame, she turned around and looked back... This, this should, should it be considered warped? ?

She couldn't make up her mind, and thought and thought hard, but couldn't find a suitable standard.

Even the "soft chest" who thought she was qualified before began to feel unconfident: she is like this, is she still soft?How soft is soft?

Thanks to Master for not saying that he likes big breasts.

She looked at the pitiful little milk bag in the glasses with disgust, and said to herself: "Which one does Master like? Do you have to be like the woman on the scroll to catch Master's heart?"

After much deliberation, she decided to look for a chance to go to the study again. Fortunately, she still had two pots of 'Drunk Jinxi' in stock, why not just tonight.

How can she be the boss of a group of younger brothers if they live together and still can't take down the master?

Worried that Master would be bored waiting outside, she hurriedly changed into new clothes.

The door opened from the inside, and Zhou Jing stood a few steps away in a handsome figure, his eyes did not conceal the surprise in it: "Have you put on makeup?"

"Does it look good? Master."

At the age of 15, even without rouge, the lips are still very delicate and beautiful.The eyebrows are picturesque.

Fourteen eagerly waited for her to judge, and when she heard the master say "it looks good", she smiled sweetly, and stepped forward to take Master's arm: "Master, let's go."

Go to the mountains and play in the water, and have a good day at Zheyun Mountain.

Zheyun Mountain is very big and beautiful, covered in white snow, which has a special feeling in it.

The monsters on the nearby hills rarely saw the Venerable wandering around the mountain with his disciples, and came to say hello in a panic when they were too idle. After receiving the boss's eyes of "annoying, go away", they came back as soon as they came.The ears regained their composure, and Fourteen smiled: "Master, are you tired, can I carry you?"

Her eyes were full of pleading, as if she didn't want her to recite some serious wrong thing.It was always the daytime background who carried her, but now it was the other way around, she hesitated for a while, and Shisi tugged at her sleeve: "The master wants the disciple to be filial."

His tone was unusually soft, and Zhou Jing's heart softened when he shouted.

"it is good."

Fourteen was delighted: "Quick! Master come quickly!"

She bent down and urged people to come up, Zhou Jing glanced at her very thin back, smiled, had no choice but to climb up.

Before going up, I was still struggling, and when I really went up, the girl with her arms around her suddenly realized that being carried by someone turned out to taste very good.

Master is very light, but his stature is a bit tall.Holding her leg, Shishi was overjoyed: "Master should eat more, with this weight, ten Shishi can carry it on the back."

Practitioners, stamina, physical strength can not be compared with ordinary people.Knowing that she won't be tired, Zhou Jing sneered: "Don't be complacent."

Sometimes she is really like a respected and strict teacher, but she has a different thought about her. Every word she said is willfully misinterpreted in the girl's ears and heart: "What I said is the truth, I like to recite it." Master. When I left Yueguo when I was ten years old, I said that one day I will replace Master."

You love me and pet me, isn't it right that I love you?

I love you in many ways, carrying you on my back, feeling the weight of my whole life on my back, how happy I should be!

"Master, Fourteen likes you."

What kind of liking is this liking? Zhou Jing didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to think about how long this liking would last.Before she officially confessed her love, before she really grew up to be the master of love, Zhou Jing didn't dare to be presumptuous.

She loves Zhouzhou, and she loves Zhouzhou to repay her love soberly.

What kind of skill is bullying a little girl under eighteen?

Zhou Jing used reason to suppress the lust provoked by his lover, and smiled without saying a word.

Fourteen carried her on her back, and she didn't hear a response for a long time. She took a deep breath and learned to hide her love.

All the corners of Zheyun Mountain were visited, the sun rose and set in the east, and dusk came. Acting according to the plan, she knocked on the door with a jug of wine. Like last time, she chatted with Master and filled a glass for her. A cup of 'Drunk Jinxi' with great stamina.

The jug bottomed out, and the person was lying on the bed drunkenly.Standing by the edge of the bed to make sure she was asleep, Shisi left on tiptoe and came to the study again.

It is not unreasonable to know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles.

If you don't find out what Master likes, how can you win her heart with one blow?

Fourteen held back her jealousy and stood in front of the bookshelf. The restriction was broken. Last time, she read half of the books, and left in a hurry without waiting for the left half to be opened.

Looking at it this time, she paid attention to the two women in the painting, their figures, the emotions in their eyes, how they wanted to refuse and how they greeted, and how they seduced people's souls.

The candles in the study room were brightly lit, and the day scene was sleeping soundly in the inner room. How could she have imagined that her precious apprentice and lover in the previous life were carefully deliberating about her preferences?

Time passed bit by bit, and the girl's face was flushed: Master's favorite posture really tested the softness of bones. She poked her waist with her fingers, and her mind was full of thoughts.

She sighed.

It seems that I am still far from Master's ideal standard.

Holding the painting scroll, she casually lowered her waist, and when she was done, her little face blushed to the point of bleeding, she cursed "shameless" in her heart, and did not forget to push the secret box back.

She has a good memory and has a photographic memory. She puts things back no matter how she takes them, so as not to attract Master's attention.

Before leaving, I accidentally opened the hidden mechanism in the middle. The box made of pure gold came into view. The box was locked, which was the most troublesome solution. Fourteen patiently opened it after two quarters of an hour, but three pieces were stained. Blood-stained veil.

The blood color was dull, and it looked a little old, and the eyes fell on the small characters embroidered with gold thread in the lower right corner of the handkerchief.

"Zhou Zhou..."

Zhou Zhou?She hurried to look at another piece, and saw "Fourteen" embroidered on the lower right corner.

"Zhouzhou, Fourteen?" She was surprised: "Isn't this me?"

Fourteen is her, and Zhou Zhou is also her, that's what the little master called her.She was at a loss for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: yes, are they the two women in the painting?

But why do they have the same name as themselves?The handkerchief was stained with blood, as expected, it should be, should it be the Yuan handkerchief left by the wedding candles?

That blood was the first blood of a woman. She knew that the master had two women in the past, and she had Yuanpao and picture scrolls as evidence. Fourteen couldn't tell how she felt in her heart. If these two pieces belonged to someone else, then the remaining The one without the name embroidered on it... must belong to the master himself.

The handkerchief was hot, so she put it back in place with a steady mind, locked it again, and when she turned around, she felt inexplicable anxiety in her heart.

She thought: The plan should be advanced.

Going back to the room, lying down on top-heavy, Shisi fell into a dream in a daze.

She couldn't tell whether it was her own jealousy that confused fantasy and reality, or whether she really had an inexplicable relationship with those two women, no matter which one, she was unwilling to admit it.She wanted Master to love her just because of her.

But this dream is too real.

Every time a real person wakes up and finds it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Gradually, there were many more scenes in the dream that were not in the picture scroll. She dreamed of the master who turned into a little white fox, dreamed that she was hugging the master, dreamed that they were flirting in a strange room, and dreamed that she would fall in love with her because of the master. Have lustful intentions to get angry with her?

This is ridiculous!

Bizarre dreams entangled her, day after day, and one day, Zhou Jing waited for her for a long time, and knocked on the door on a spring morning.

"Fourteen? Fourteen? Get up."

"fourteen?"

"Fourteen, Master is coming in?"

no respond.

Zhou Jing pushed open the door without hesitation, and came to the bed in the blink of an eye. The girl's temple hair was slightly wet, and she muttered vague words indistinctly. coming?"

She lowered her head, but saw that the thin quilt hadn't covered her bare shoulders, her collarbone was covered with fine sweat, and she lost her mind for a moment.

At this time, the burnt unconscious girl was so hot that she lifted the brocade quilt on her body, huh——

Full of jade color broke into the eyes.

Zhou Jing was stunned, nosebleeds faintly flowed out, she sighed and rubbed her forehead: This, this child, why doesn't he even wear a small coat when he sleeps!

The person was still burning, so she couldn't help but want to take out the fever-reducing pills from the storage bag and coax him to take it.

After doing this, she let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and stretched out her hand to loosen her neckline: It's really hard to be a gentleman these days.

The author has something to say: Fourteen: Responsible!

.感谢在2021-07-0611:23:18~2021-07-0617:08:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~