Chapter 170 Gifts
In the quiet and lit yard, the boxes I opened were filled with wealth and utensils, but Zhou Huai, who had seen such things many times
That's the case for An.
The last and largest box is filled with a box of silk cloth. I saw delicate satin patterns waving under the lights.
The ordinary streaming light; then Zhou Huaian reflected it; this is not reflection, but something is really moving under the silk cloth.
He couldn't help but be alert to draw the knife in his hand, then pulled out the iron bone crossbow he carried with him, aimed it, and then gently poked it, and his eyes were quick and fast.
Then pick it open;
In an instant, he screamed, and he saw a soft girl who was packed and packed in a box, and could only be described as bright eyes, white teeth, rosy nose and cherry lips.
I was dressed in a double-ring bun and dressed in a beautiful croaker skirt. My body was soft everywhere and my texture was as frost as snow. It was a bit under the gurgling moonlight.
The jade color is fragrant and cute and charming;
Curled in the box and stretched slightly, there is a natural elegance that comes from the classical maid's scroll. It's just from the smallest
Looking at the dimples and baby fat oval face, it was obvious that the soft girl was still young and was using her big eyes that contained tears and frightened, and her tears were shining.
He stared at Zhou Huaian in a panic.
"Nu...Nu Nu... Qingluo, I've seen a noble man..."
After staring at her eyes for a while, a slight gurgle suddenly came from the other party's body, and it seemed like he had remembered something from the box.
He sat up in his arms, leaned down and bowed down and said with a shy and humble voice.
"Please be kind to the nobles."
Although her voice is not as soft as a small pendant, it also has a light and elegant charm.
However, Zhou Huaian seemed to have seen another scene in the dark in a certain illusion of time and space confusion; one appeared in the golden summoning array
The cat-eared girl in the cat said with a kind of admiration, "May I ask, are you my scolding?" Then, she rushed up and hugged her in ecstasy.
He rubbed the battlefield and shouted, "I'm finally going to be a seal today, and the African chiefs will die..."
Well, in reality, Zhou Huaian, who is a dark face and a dark hand, can only rely on activities to give away friends and bosses for free, is a bit clumsy
The piece reflects and reaches out and wants to cover the box before talking. Maybe this is an illusion or something, and it will disappear when it is covered. He looks at himself
This comforts oneself.
Then, the forced-covered box was pushed away at a faster speed, and it hit his elbow heavily and grinned.
"Don't..."
I saw that the little woman in the box had already become dizzy, and she flew to wrap her arms tightly and cried in a crying voice.
Come.
"I beg you, don't expel me from the house. Why would Qingluo die without a place to die, and everyone in the sect will die..."
"Sister Jinniang is dead, and many people are dead. Please give me a lot of good luck."
At this moment, the makeup and makeup on her face were already in a mess, and she looked a little funny and ridiculous.
"You can do whatever you want to do to Nunu. Don't have another chance to die... Please..."
Zhou Huaian already had an expression that didn't know what to do~(*+﹏+*)~. Well, this is not a dream or hallucination, it was my friend who used this
I am giving gifts to myself as a surprise. But what she means, if she doesn't accept it, it means death, and it's a lot of people who die.
What kind of style is this?
"It's really okay to do anything, can it be anyway?"
As a result of the devil, Zhou Huaian, who was burning and released in an instant, had only one sentence left.
"I should be my husband..."
The crying pear blossoms were raining and the pitiful and loving other party said with sternness.
So after a while, Zhou Huaian was already lying on the soft couch on the floor, enjoying the treatment of a soft girl's knee pillow, and guiding her little hands to cover her face.
Use gentle finger pressure to relax; through the fingers, you can also see the bulge hanging from the lantern, slightly covering part of the beautiful jade face, like a new bud.
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The soft fleshy feeling from the female body suddenly made him, who had no idea of the taste of meat for several months, burst into tears again (ˉ(∞)ˉ). This is the real thing
The benefits and benefits (=^ω^=), can be better understood than what reed rods that breathe with heartbeat and the laundry board with grooves.
What people want.
"Qingluo?, it's really a good name"
Zhou Huaian couldn't help but sigh.
"Is it taken from Li Taibai's 'Green bamboo enters the secluded path, green radish blows on her clothes'..."
He basically figured out the causes and consequences, but Shang Rang, who was assassinated, then severely tortured and interrogated the relevant people present that night.
Many individuals could not survive on the spot; and as a follow-up statement, this little girl Qingluo was the flower-patching card of the Sibuki Department of the Guangzhou Jiaofang. The seeds of the head of the show were specially selected to apologize and relieve the anger;
Therefore, if Zhou Huaian cannot accept or satisfy him, the dancers she belongs to and the music club will be severely punished and even lose their lives.
"As the husband said, my mother invited Mr. Gao to come and said...
Qingluo, the little girl who had washed her face and still had tears on her face, responded softly.
"Then tell me what you know..."
Zhou Huaian couldn't help but move and continued to rub her lower abdomen comfortably.
"What's the use to me?"
"Nu Nu has learned a simple way to make tea and soup, and can wash your hands and make soup cakes and stews for your husband; he also knows a little about the girl's red and embroidery...."
Zhou Huaian couldn't help but nodded slightly, and praised the girl who specialized in housekeeping skills.
"The house also taught Nunu's art of playing, singing, dancing, and music... and used several instrumental music. Only the flute was longer."
"You can play the flute? Then I'll play it for me in the future..."
Zhou Huaian said unexpectedly that the girl who can play the flute has unique ventriloqu skills, and playing the flute should be nothing more than that.
"Nu Nu has also been involved in other methods of playing games, making up, making up, and hot. But he has not yet started his master;
If you have something that is not thoughtful enough, please forgive me if you wish me.”
Speaking of this, she said with a cautious and ashamed voice.
"It's just that it will take a few years for the Nunu to go to the hairpin. Please wait for a little while. It takes a little longer to serve...they will serve the pillows and mats."
"It's okay...you can have other uses anyway, not... At worst, I can teach you step by step."
Zhou Huaian smiled meaningfully, as a knowledgeable modern person, this is no problem at all; then he heard the buzzing sound in his ears.
The movement and the other person's cheeks suddenly blushed from his neck.
"Nu Nu is just..."
Then more sounds made her head droop down with shame. It was obvious that she stayed in the box and after a long time, she was so hungry that she let out a gurgle.
The unconvincing sound came.
"Ele.me, why don't I give you food below..."
Zhou Huaian couldn't help but tell.
So, she then ate a hot ready-made food rich in protein - a bowl of cabbage shrimp noodles.
All the ingredients are ready-made in the kitchen and the soup base is also a bone soup that keeps fired without stopping. So just put the fine noodles and side dishes in boiling water for a while, then boil them, and then pour the soup ingredients on it.
"How dare you bother me to get involved in the kitchen..."
Looking at the soup bowl made of white soup, green vegetables and shrimps in front of me, Qingluo was still a little nervous and terrified.
"It's okay, this is one of my hobbies. Maybe I'll teach you how to share the burden in the future..."
Zhou Huaian waved his hand.
"Then...than...than...for your love..."
Qingluo stopped the hot noodle soup in a soft voice, feeling it was extremely warm, and her eyes became a little blurred and illusory with the steam rising; but she couldn't help but wondered, was this monster monk who was as vicious or full of evil as rumored, and who specialized in returning to secular world to harm the world?
When she curled in the narrow and dark box for most of the day, she was hungry and tired, so she didn't have much strength to stand up and dance in front of him as arranged in advance to attract the attention and intrigue of the other party; and the pleasing words and drafts that those people taught her before had almost no chance to come in handy;
On the contrary, after she had a hasty and unaware of the so-called request, the other party accepted it, which made her feel a little confused. At this time, another voice disrupted her thoughts again.
"It smells so good..."
A petite figure appeared next to the corridor column of the inner room, and said with a sleepy look.
Chapter completed!