Bound Shark Wife

The twilight is all together, after the sliver of autumn dryness and summer heat in the daytime dissipates, at night, the wind that blows up around is a bit cool, and the bookstore is set up with bright candles, the firelight is transparent.

Xiaosha looked up from the desk, a pair of beautiful blue eyes were slightly slack, and her arms were so tired from practicing calligraphy that she couldn't lift them up.

He quietly looked at the direction of the head of the sect for a while, but he still maintained the same posture as in the daytime.

Shame looked at the word Pu Yuan which was still crooked and immature on the paper on his desk, even after half a day of writing, there was not necessarily any obvious improvement.

Pu Yuan put down the book, looked up at the shark from the pages.

"If you're tired, go back and rest."

Usually at this time, Shame would have eaten the food prepared for him by the strange old man in the main room or in the fire room, but today he was peaceful.

Xiaoyu moved his body slowly: "Ah Yuan, why don't you go over?"

Pu Yuan: "There are still some things."

Xiaoyu walked outside the door of the Book Pavilion, turned around again, and called out, "Ah Yuan."

Pu Yuan just watched him quietly, some thoughts that Xiao Sha could not understand flashed in his calm black eyes.

Pu Yuan didn't put down the scroll in his hand until Xiaoying was far away, let his concentration relax for a day, and turned his mind to Shark bit by bit.

Pu Yuan saw more than ten sheets of messy rice paper piled up on the desk, the handwriting on each sheet was distorted like a snake, and some of them were smudged with black spots by the ink, which shows that the mermaid's progress in calligraphy practice is really slow , has not made the slightest progress.

Liu Songzi walked into the bookstore lightly, and saw that the table was covered with graffiti-like rice paper, and he was about to tidy it up, but he heard the Zongchang said: "No need to tidy it up."

Liu Songzi lowered his head: "The servant is guarding the door."

The servant retreated to the door of the Book Pavilion, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Zongzhang walking towards the desk and sitting in front of the stack of rice papers thrown around.

Pu Yuan picked up a piece of rice paper, the creases on the paper were caught by sharks, probably because the ink was heavily stained, the marks of the first two strokes were especially deep, through the back of the paper, they even fainted on the smooth and tidy desk. A little bit of ink.

He unfolded the rice paper, smoothed it out in two or three simple movements, and picked up a piece of paper that had been crumpled into a half ball again, on which there was still only the word Pu Yuan written on it.

Zongzhang unfolded the rice paper that had been written and thrown away one by one, and finally folded it into a roll. He took out a piece of silk from the drawer, tied up the whole stack of rolled paper, turned around and put it into one of the ebony papers behind him. Among the shelves.

Liu Songzi rubbed his eyes, wondering why Zong Zhang rolled up the paper written by Xiao Jiao and packed it up.

After all, those words are really not flattering. It turned out that the words taught by Li Guanshi were used by Xiaojiao after they were written, and they were put into the firewood room as waste paper and set on fire.

If Zongzhang wanted to put everything away, where would he find it?

As the autumn wind blew, Liu Songzi took the food box away. Seeing the situation, the Zong Zhang was afraid that he would have to stay up all night.

It was not until the middle of the night that the candles in the bookstore were extinguished one by one.The servant followed behind the head of the clan and yawned endlessly. Pu Yuan returned to the door of the bedroom and looked back at the servant: "There is no need to watch the night."

After speaking, he opened the door and entered, Liu Songzi shook his confused head, turned his face to the side of the paper pasted on the door and window, and couldn't hear the movement inside, so he went back to his room to rest upside down.

The blue figure lay between the beds, like a long snake waiting for its prey.

The tail of the shark curled up and rubbed against the quilt from time to time, the tip of the tail trembled slightly. Although the shark's eyes were closed, he did not fall asleep completely. His state tended to fall asleep. Bead, holding it in his lips, swallowing it boringly.

The moment the Zongzhang just entered the door, Xiaosha opened his eyelashes, and the silver-blue shark's tail was already bent and extended one step ahead of him, until it wrapped around the Zongzhang who was close to the bed, tightening bit by bit.

Xiaosha's two lotus-white arms clung to Zongzhang's broad shoulders, resting his chin on the pad and shook, not having much energy, but the tail of the shark was entangled in people.

Tonight, there is no need for the Zongzhang to sleep with Shark in his arms, because at this moment, he is like a prey that was dragged back to the lair by the Shark Demon, surrounded by pearls, and the white light spots illuminate the whole bed even more dreamy than Pansi Cave blurred.

The shark silk spun by the shark directly sealed the mouth of the bed, and the little shark rubbed against Zongzhang's neck, and the water secreted by the shark's tail made the opponent's legs and feet slippery.

"Ah Yuan is sleeping."

Pu Yuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes collided with Xiao Shar's sincere and primitive gaze, Sharma's eyes immediately stuck together, like a net entangled and hooked, and the close distance felt a bit like ear-to-eye contact.

Already accustomed to sleeping with sharks on their feet, the thick and sweet breath invaded his throat and lungs bit by bit, Pu Yuan breathed with his lips slightly open, and suddenly encountered a strange cool and soft touch.

He opened his eyes, and his deep eyes flickered for a moment of slight confusion.

Shark is imitating the example, touching the Zongzhang's with his lips, just like in the picture scroll, the shark bead held in his mouth wet/lunk/wetted into the Zongzhang's mouth.

Xiaosha stretched out the tip of her tongue, chased the bead with the soft and slippery tip of her tongue in Zongzhang's mouth, and licked every part of Zongzhang's lips and teeth carefully.

Pu Yuan's eyes were calm, watching the sharks playing and licking on his lips, the soft tongue was cool with a moist fragrance, the soft and sweet tip of the tongue was like a seductive snake, it was wet/smooth towards his mouth Drilling in, as if going down the throat, sliding into his belly.

The soft and cool shark sticks to his body, but Pu Yuan's forehead and hair are covered with sweat.

The fiery breath came out of his throat, he suppressed and restrained, his body was tense, even though his legs and feet were numb from the entanglement of sharks, his tendons still couldn't stop throbbing violently.

There is a hand of desire/hope pushing Pu Yuan, he looks at Shark with dark eyes, and closes his upper lip lightly.

He just sucked the soft tip of his tongue playing in his mouth a little, and the beads of sweat rolling on his hair became heavier.

Sharks only know how to kiss, only know how to rub.

A ring of thin scales on the upper end of the shark's tail opened and closed without any rules at all, coiling around Zongzhang's body, the wet stains secreted by the tail scales made Zongzhang's palm smooth and shiny.

Late at night, the couch entwined with crocodile silk is covered with wet water stains, there is sweat rolling and flowing from each other, and there are some unknown ones with the bitter and astringent aroma of heather.

The Zongzhang's breath was disturbed but he was still restrained and calmed down, Xiaosha reached out and wiped his neck, his hand was sticky with sweat from heat and cold.

With a bang, the window blew open.The dry autumn breeze was sent in the night, and Pu Yuan was blown by this gust of wind, and his deep-set black eyes slowly regained clarity and sanity.

Xiao Xia lay on the side of Zong Chang's neck: "A Yuan, sleep."

There was no one to take care of a messy and wet bedding, lying in an environment full of unkempt bed, the hot breath contrasted with each other.

The blue shark wanted to rest after being tired from playing, but Pu Yuan slightly closed his thick palms and closed his eyes.

No sleep for one night.

Before dawn, Liu Songzi was yawning and preparing to bring a basin of hot water to the Zongzhang's house. He stopped at the patio and looked around, holding the basin in doubt, preparing to serve the Zongzhang to wash as usual.

Unexpectedly, water has been put in the Zongchang's house, and the water is actually cold.On a misty autumn morning, the arms are numb from the cold, and pouring a basin of cold water at such a time can make people suffer.

Liu Songzi saw that their patriarch was dry, and whoever sent out the changed clothes, so did the patriarch wash with cold water? !

"Zongzhang," Liu Songzi stammered, "It's getting cold, don't be greedy for the cold..."

Pu Yuan walked outside the door: "Get a carriage and go to Zuixiang Pavilion."

After a pause, he said again: "When he wakes up, I will clean up the house."

Liu Songzi didn't know what to pack at the moment. After Xiaoyu woke up, he looked at the bedding that seemed to have been stained by something, and tidied it up with trembling hands, not daring to look up at Xiaoyu at all.

Shark crossed her legs and sat at the end of the bed: "Where did Ah Yuan go?"

The servant said sternly: "The Zongzhang went to the Drunken Country Pavilion early this morning."

Zuixiang Pavilion was closed during the day, Pu Yuan brought people in, and the girls who had already fallen asleep twisted their bodies out drowsily, seeing the Zongzhang's eyes lit up, and some lowered their faces to avoid it.

The old bustard squeezed his face with a smile: "Why did the Zongzhang come so early today, it's not yet the time for the cabinet to get excited."

Pu Yuan ordered the old bustard to be taken to an unoccupied room, and he took out a private letter from his sleeve, which contained all the transaction records between Zuixiang Pavilion and the foreign caravan for nearly half a month, and the letter was stamped with oil. Wax red badge, this is the unique badge pattern of Zuixiang Pavilion.

The bustard covered her lips with a champagne: "This..."

Pu Yuan: "Drunk Country Pavilion's private business, your relationship with Elder Mu, please explain."

The old bustard smiled stiffly and planned to refuse to admit it. As long as she never mentioned it and insisted that these letters were fake, even if there were witnesses, there would be nothing against her for the time being.

The old bustard: "What is the meaning of what the Zongzhang said, the old concubine doesn't understand..."

"The last time the Zongzhang said goodbye, I still remember the warmth and softness of that night. You were really tired after running this morning. The old concubine will give you some incense to let you rest for a while. After you have a good sleep, you can wake up and go to sleep." Not so..." Confused.

Before the old bustard could light the censers that were enchanting and controlling people's hearts, the Wu Wei who was waiting outside the door knocked: "Zong Zhang, Mr. Yu and Mr. Yu are outside."

Pu Yuan saw that the old bustard had lit these medicine stoves to control people's hearts, and the smell was more than several times thicker than what he heard last time.

The old bustard covered his mouth and nose tightly, looked at the long-browed Zongzhang, who smiled meaningfully at the tips of his rouge-scented brows.

Pu Yuan raised his eyebrows and ordered the military guards outside to come in and take the incense burners out.The high concentration of incense made his heart beat several times. This old bustard might have tasted the benefits of fairy powder controlling a person from the inside out, so he lit the incense burner regardless of the situation.

When Xiaoying came in, there was a gust of wind, and he sniffed the incense lingering in the room suspiciously. The last time Meng Linzhi told him that this kind of incense could confuse people, Xiaoxie obediently listed it as one that should not be approached.

The old bustard was controlled in a room alone, Pu Yuan pondered, looking for a way to make the old bustard speak voluntarily.When uprooting Elder Mu, the important witness of the bustard is indispensable.

Shame sat next to Zong Zhang for an hour, his butt/butt was numb.

He squatted down, resting his chin on Zongzhang's knee: "What is Ah Yuan thinking about?"

It means that Pu Yuan was thinking about something, otherwise he would not follow Shark around like this when he was outside.

"Find a way to get the bustard to speak."

Shark looked at the person: "Is it because of the fairy powder?"

Pu Yuan: "Yes."

After hearing what Meng Linzhi said about the stakes involved in this matter, Xiaoxie rolled his blue eyes: "Shame has a solution."

Pu Yuan looked at him, Xiao Yu hummed a few songs softly, but Pu Yuan forgot for a moment that the shark demon in front of him had the most charming ability.

Xiaoxie excitedly ran into the room where the bustard was being held, and the Zongzhang who followed in gave a slight pause, before frowning, Shark hooked the bustard, his blue eyes were dark and strange, and his brows and eyes were full of undulating emotion.

The shark sat firmly on the old bustard's lap and chanted a long and long shark song.

Zong Zhang frowned.