Chapter 2
: Can't laugh or cry ("Green Xiaoshuo Sayings")
"Qin Mu!" A crisp cry came over.
Qin Muxun looked at him and saw a young woman dressed up in a shiny way, smiling at him. A wild big wave head was draped on her shoulders, and her lips with slightly applied lipstick showed a seductive brilliance, especially her big eyes, which seemed pure and charming. Under the sunlight in the afternoon, she seduced the most primitive desires of men.
"Who is she?" Qin Mu quickly asked He Jing in a low voice.
"Not a good person." He Jing spat: "Zhou Danai, a famous little widow in Xishan Village, died before she even entered the bridal chamber. Now she has opened a small hotel in the county town, and she is said to be a man, so she won't let her go."
Qin Mu said, "Any girl, don't talk nonsense." After that, Zhou Da Neng, who looked up and rushed closer, smiled and said, "Why, the capable people have returned to the village to celebrate the New Year?"
Zhou Da Nengnai bit his lip, and his white teeth were as fine and smooth as shells: "Qin Mu, you are OK, you become the village chief, so you won't take your sister Xiaomei in your eyes, and then open your mouth and scold your sister?"
Qin Mu scratched his head in confusion and said, "How dare I? You opened a hotel in the county town, so you can be regarded as a capable person who has gone out of our village."
A trace of gloom flashed across Zhou Xiaomei's face, and she smiled charmingly in a blink of an eye: "Qin Mu, I just came back today and the old house has not been cleaned. Anyway, you live alone, so why not help me clean up and I will get some delicious food in the county for you tonight."
Qin Mu smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. Although this little widow had a bad reputation, it was also a pleasure to see it. Moreover, Qin Mu wanted to know more about some things, some things, and socialites who interact with human relationships might know more secretly.
He Jing pulled the corner of Qin Mu on the back of him, and seemed to not want Qin Mu to go.
"Oh, isn't this a college student? Why, I'm having sex with us Qin Mu, afraid that I'll eat him?" Zhou Xiaomei smiled and the scenery on her chest trembled up and down, making Qin Mu scratch his head.
He Jing turned around and ran away angrily, as if the crying girl holding a small stick had nothing to do with her.
Qin Mu laughed and said to Zhou Xiaomei: "Let's go, I'm used to being lazy anyway. Maybe we can finish cleaning up today."
Zhou Xiaomei's eyes circulated and she said with a point of view: "Then let's continue tomorrow."
The two walked along the Dachang Street in the village and soon arrived at Zhou Xiaomei's home. When they opened the door, they heard a cough coming from inside. Zhou Xiaomei hurriedly ran in and said, "Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you? I told you to go to the county town to recuperate, why don't you listen?"
Qin Mu followed Zhou Xiaomei into the house. The house was cleaned up very clean, not as messy as Zhou Xiaomei said. At this moment, Zhou Xiaomei was holding an old lady and constantly massaged her back.
After coughing for a while, the old lady took a long breath and said to Qin Mu: "Little Qinzi, sit down quickly. Since becoming the village chief, you have not seen the old lady for a while."
Qin Mu apologized with a smile and sat on the kang. The old lady seemed a little sick and was in good spirits. She held Qin Mu's hand and talked about her family's problems.
Qin Mu did not show an impatient expression, but occasionally asked some questions about his doubts, and the old lady explained them one by one. Qin Mu asked very skillfully, and did not let the old lady and Zhou Xiaomei hear anything inappropriate.
As the two of them were talking, Zhou Xiaomei was serving her, and before she knew it, it was getting late.
Zhou Xiaomei was tidying up cooking, and the old lady took Qin Mu's hand and said, "Xiaomei is a good woman. My family's Laifu delayed her, and it delayed her. In the past two years, there have been a lot of rumors, and Xiaomei has lived a hard life."
Qin Mu's heartstrings moved, nodded, and his mind flew to Zhou Xiaomei.
The old lady's faint eyes looked at Qin Mu with satisfaction, not knowing what she was thinking.
After dinner, the old lady was old and fell asleep on the kang. Zhou Xiaomei stuffed a few handfuls of firewood into the kang hole, then bit her lip and said, "Did you ask me to take you away, or live here?" The tone of speaking was extremely bold, which made Qin Mu's heart beat violently for a few times.
He looked at Zhou Xiaomei, and the fire shone on her face, his face was extremely beautiful. Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I'd better go by myself. It's too late, it's cold."
Zhou Xiaomei curled her lips and said, "It's cold, wait for me for a while. I see that you are covered in fog today. I'm afraid that you won't recognize the way and will be taken away by Huang Jizi." After that, she smiled charmingly and pulled out a big red wind and snow coat from the edge of the kang and put it on.
Qin Mu laughed and let her do the decision. When the two went out, they heard the old lady coughing loudly. Zhou Xiaomei felt her face hot, looked at the half-moon in the sky, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of in this life?"
Qin Mu looked up with her eyes, and his heart was a little confused. Suddenly, something incredible happened made him a little confused. However, he, with a firm mind, had already made plans for this life, that is, the official road.
The two of them didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Qin Mu followed Zhou Xiaomei, turned a few alleys, and stood at the door of a family.
Qin Mu knew that this was where he lived, so he invited Zhou Xiaomei in. He thought that Zhou Xiaomei would say goodbye directly to avoid suspicion, but Zhou Xiaomei walked in casually, making Qin Mu smile bitterly, afraid that the mountain wind would blow the door, so he inserted it into it.
Zhou Xiaomei heard the sound of inserting the door, and her body shook for a moment. She pointed to a vicissitudes of life in the yard and said, "Do you still remember? Then you and I are 15 years old, you are 13 years old, you often climb on this tree to pick dates for me to eat."
Qin Mu didn't know these pasts, so he could only look up at the book helplessly and nodded in response.
"In this flash, 7 years have passed." Zhou Xiaomei's voice was filled with nostalgia.
Qin Mu felt a faint fragrance coming when he moved his heart, and his trembling lips, with firmness and fanaticism, were pressed tightly against his mouth.
Qin Mu is not a kind man and a trustworthy woman. Since there is a woman throwing her arms into her arms, he will never refuse.
Zhou Xiaomei's body was trembling. Qin Mu hugged her tightly in his arms and could still feel the softness of this woman.
Qin Mu's strength increased a little, and it swept Zhou Xiaomei's mouth very domineeringly. Zhou Xiaomei's body trembled and grabbed Qin Mu's clothes with both hands, like a frightened little bird, leaning tightly against the harbor she thought was safe, but she didn't know that this harbor was her biggest threat.
Qin Mu's gasp became louder. He had not touched a woman for more than a year. His body had an unusual desire for the opposite sex. One hand slid through Zhou Xiaomei's wavy hair, and the other hand walked through Zhou Xiaomei's snow-covered clothes, touching the lubricated skin under the clothes.
"Don't..." Trying to get rid of Qin Mu's tongue, Zhou Xiaomei reached out to pull Qin Mu's big hand, and said coquettishly: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, you've become bad."
Qin Mu smiled and let go of Zhou Xiaomei. A trace of sweet fragrance came from his hands, which made Qin Mu feel a little shaken.
Zhou Xiaomei's face was as rosy as a big apple in the moonlight. She glared at Qin Mu viciously and said, "Tell me, have you wanted to do this for a long time?"
Qin Mu scratched his head. He still didn't know what Zhou Xiaomei had to do with "Qin Mu".
Zhou Xiaomei took Qin Mu's hand, and a flash of light flashed in her big eyes, and said slowly: "Qin Mu, you will be twenty years old after the New Year. Uncle is gone. If you have a girl you like in the future, tell your sister Xiaomei that if Miss Xiaomei has let you down, I will definitely find a good girl for you."
Qin Mu patted Zhou Xiaomei on the shoulder and said, "Sister Xiaomei, don't say that." He didn't know how to continue the topic.
Zhou Xiaomei smiled and said, "You just let me freeze in the yard like this?"
Qin Mu quickly led Zhou Xiaomei into the house. The house was very clean, which shows that Qin Mu was a very clean person.
Just after closing the door, Zhou Xiaomei had already lit a candle. She was more familiar with the house than Qin Mu.
Qin Mu was about to say something, but Zhou Xiaomei pierced into Qin Mu's arms like a gust of wind, and their lips fusion once again. Qin Mu's hands were no longer willing to be so honest, and had already penetrated Zhou Xiaomei's waist and wrapped around her warm skin. The cold air on her hands made a layer of fine bumps on Zhou Xiaomei's skin. As the two of them kissed each other forgivingly, Zhou Xiaomei's hands trampled Qin Mu's head hard, knocking down the forward hat, revealing the gauze that was oozing blood.
"Puchi." Zhou Xiaomei, who had finished her deep kiss, looked at Qin Mu's head and covered her mouth with amusedness. After a long time, she asked Qin Mu what had happened.
Qin Mu was not able to explain, so he could only smile embarrassedly. Zhou Xiaomei took off Feng Xue's clothes and put them on Qin Mu's kang, and said, "I'll show you." As she said that, she was about to remove the gauze and check Qin Mu's injuries.
Qin Mu grabbed Zhou Xiaomei's wrist and looked at Zhou Xiaomei with bright eyes. Zhou Xiaomei was panicked. Knowing that she had taken the initiative to come to the door and would not escape, she blushed and lowered her head with a red face and a neck, and asked in a low voice: "What are you...what are you looking at?"
Qin Mu sighed slowly, put his finger on Zhou Xiaomei's chin, and raised her head slightly. Zhou Xiaomei's eyes were flowing, and her whole body was filled with a temptation.
"Sister Xiaomei..." Qin Mu felt like a young man and could not continue talking.
Zhou Xiaomei smiled prettyly, broke free from Qin Mu's hand, patted Qin Mu's head, and said, "Don't think about it all in a while. In a few days, Miss Xiaomei will introduce you to a good girl, and be sure to be a big matchmaker for you." After that, her eyes circulated, and there seemed to be a faint pain hidden.
Qin Mu's head buzzed loudly, and his past memories of Zhou Xiaomei emerged in his mind, which slowly flowed into Qin Mu's heart like a stream. This girl who grew up in childhood was also suffering.
Looking at Qin Mu's stunned look, Zhou Xiaomei smiled and said, "You should go to bed quickly. You have not lit the fire here. Cover with a quilt as soon as possible to avoid being cold."
Qin Mu slowly stroked Zhou Xiaomei's black hair, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Zhou Xiaomei felt the tenderness from Qin Mu's palm, and her face was like a dan, and her breathing gradually became louder. She suddenly found that Qin Mu's hand was moving down from her head, gradually approaching the center of her body. She couldn't help but scream, pushed Qin Mu onto the kang, and hurriedly opened the door and ran away.
Chapter completed!