Su Caicai has extremely limited time to play outside every day.

She once tried not to go back to Shuyue Palace after school from Wenhai Palace, but instead wandered outside. As a result, Gong Jiu would appear in front of her as soon as possible, with a cold look on her face, and carried her back to Chenyu Pavilion like a chicken, pressing her on the bed, and it would be a lot of torture.

So Su Caicai dared not come back late.

Sometimes, Su Caicai feels that her and Gong Jiu get along very much like an old couple.

She was outside, working hard like a real man.

Gong Jiu planted flowers and grass in the yard, and the young wife was waiting for her to go home.

Of course, these are all fantasies about Sucai menu.

Su Caicai remembers that once, the sun sets very early.

When she returned to Shuyue Palace, the warm sun fell into the clouds, and there was no longer any golden brilliance, and only the red clouds in the sky were lingering around.

The flowers are condensed day and night, and the beautiful clouds are falling.

Gong Jiu's body was covered with red clothes, and her black hair was like a waterfall.

He bent his soft waist, held a golden flower-watering kettle in his hand, and stood in the red pink camellia all over the sky, watering camellia seriously and carefully. The phoenix eyes drooped low, and his gorgeous face slightly beside his beautiful face. His pink face scattered a layer of fine water waves in the sunset.

The red sleeves slid down because of the raised posture, revealing a piece of white lotus arms.

Her beautiful and sturdy look is now extremely gentle because of her serious expression.

Su Caicai's heart suddenly missed.

Gong Jiu had a meal, raised his head among the thousands of pink flowers, and looked straight at Su Caicai.

Long eyebrows and bright red lips.

There was a faint smile on his lips that seemed cold and charming, which was fascinating.

He said, "Su'er, you're back."

Looking back, a smile makes you charming.

The six palaces have no color.

Su Caicai felt her heartbeat inexplicably faster.

Gong Jiu said again: "You're back, don't be lazy." He held the thin-mouthed flower pot and pointed to a piece of open space in the yard, "Here, go there and tie up the horse stance, don't let the teacher talk too much, do you understand?"

Su Caicai was still amazed by his eyes just now, and walked to the open space blankly, bent her knees, clenched her fists, and stole her horse.

I feel dizzy in my head.

Gong Jiu didn't know when he came to Su Caicai, holding a thin-mouthed flower pot in one hand and poking Su Caicai's forehead with the other.

The voice is cold.

"Is this how useless things? "

Gong Jiu put down the flower watering kettle, raised Su Caicai's arm hand in hand, and kicked Su Caicai's legs away with force, and then pressed Su Caicai's knees down with his knees until he formed a standard horse stance posture. Then he stopped.

He patted Su Caicai's face with satisfaction: "It's much better. For an hour, don't be lazy."

After saying that, he walked to the camellia garden with a flower watering kettle and bent down to water it.

His waist swayed lightly, his red clothes swayed, swaying in the Huashan Powder Garden.

Su Caicai looked at his figure blankly, and felt that the time of stance was not difficult at all.

On this day, Su Caicai got up one morning. On weekdays, Gong Jiu was guarding her like a tail. Only in the morning, Gong Jiu would hold her petite body like an octopus, sleeping like a dead pig, and not pestering her.

Sometimes, Su Caicai also finds it extremely strange.

How could a powerful, willful and vigilant person like Gong Jiu sleep so heavily in front of her?

After a long time, Su Caicai gradually understood that when Gong Jiu hugged her to sleep, she seemed to return to the state of her mother. What else should I pay attention to in the mother? What kind of mental defense? Just enjoy this softness and comfort quietly.

This is also why Gong Jiu always likes to put the half-soft and half-hard crude substance in Su Caicai's hands or in that place for one night.

Because of lack, you will quickly fall and indulge in.

Su Caicai sneaked to Fengqiao Pavilion, the third senior brother Yulian, and pasted the invisibility talisman drawn yesterday onto her body. The green figure quickly disappeared into the dark night, blending with the air, and there was no shadow on the ground.

The window of Fengqiao Pavilion was hidden in a void, leaving a gap. Su Caicai was secretly happy. She had originally brought a knife and wanted to insert it through the crack of the door. She slowly moved the door bolt with a blade. Now she saved a lot of trouble. She was holding her body and gently rolled into the room from the other end of the window.

There was a smell of alcohol in the room.

It was pitch black in front of me, and Su Caicai's head was a little dizzy. It took her a long time to get used to the darkness.

There is gentle moonlight outside the window sprinkling into the room.

Several wine bottles fell on the ground, reflecting the bright moon and shining with a cold jade light.

Su Caicai quickly touched the bedside.

Yu Jinran was holding a painting, his cheeks were red from drunkenness, and his eyes closed and he slept soundly.

Su Caicai took out a small bottle from her arms, which contained the "Suxian".

She pulled out the plug, covered her mouth and nose, poured the "Huoxian" on Yu Jinran's face, and integrated it into his breath.

Yu Jinran's eyes suddenly opened, his starry eyes were frosted, and he stared straight at Su Caicai's direction.

He lowered his voice: "Who is it?!"

Su Caicai was shocked and took a few steps back suddenly, but saw Yu Jianran on the bed just shouting softly. As soon as she wanted to get up, she immediately collapsed and never got up again. Su Caicai patted her small breasts, walked to Yu Jianran's side, and poked his face desperately.

"Damn boy, I'm scared me!"

Su Caicai's aftertaste swept the painting in his arms.

The soul of the gossip is burning.

Su Caicai pulled out the painting in his arms.

It's a picture of a lady.

The woman in the painting is slender and weak, with a light body, and is wearing a blue palace dress.

A pair of clear water eyes, full of shy and clean smiles.

That face is three-point similar to Su Caier's face.

A line of words was written next to the portrait: "Since I parted, I remember meeting each other, and I dreamed of you several times."

Su Caicai was stunned and thought to herself that the woman in the painting must be Yu Jinran’s first love in the palace.

Judging from his clothes, he seemed to be a little palace maid.

Su Caicai looked at Yu Tianran, and the handsome man who was obviously a hangover and looked slightly edema.

Sigh, I really don’t know if this man is infatuated or passionate.

Su Caicai put the portrait on the table, left the room, and quickly walked to the Qishui Pavilion of the sixth senior brother Bai Sui.

With a knife, Su Caicai got into the room. Bai Sui on the bed was not prepared for her, and she slept soundly. Su Caicai easily blew the "Su Xianxian" on Bai Sui's face, and Bai Sui slept even more.

She also pasted an invisibility talisman on Bai Sui and carried him on his back.

These days, Su Caicai is often forced to stance and exercise, so her strength is also good.

Su Caicai carried Bai Sui to Fengqiao Pavilion where the third senior brother Yu Ran.

He shook his shoulder and threw Bai Sui onto the bed, and lay with Yu Yuanran.

Su Caicai held her chin and looked at the faces of the two. The more she looked, the more she looked like a couple.

Thumbki was indeed a wise decision. Su Caicai thought with a smile.

Both of them were wearing underwear. Su Caicai took off their underwear. When she went to take off their pants, her heart beat faster and her breathing was rapid. Her fingers kept trembling. She had to give up after untiing her pants for a long time. She was about to dawn, so she had to give up.

Su Caicai looked at the sky, feeling quite sad.

As expected, she was still a little fresh and shy and could not do anything as naughty as pulling off men's pants.

Su Caicai held her face shyly.

Su Caicai applied mint paste on the soles of the two of them.

In my previous life, I read a post: If you apply cooling oil to a man’s soles, the next day, the man will have no worries.

Emma, ​​that's so embarrassing.

Su Caicai held her hot little face.

She took out a small jar from her arms, which contained the millet porridge stewed with low heat. It was made by peony yesterday. The rice porridge was sticky and there was no rice grain, leaving only white turbid and thick juice.

Su Caicai smiled and applied the boiled millet porridge to Bai Sui's body, face and hands. She looked at Bai Sui's unprepared face, her heart was so soft that it could pinch out water. After thinking about it, she dripped one or two drops of white rice porridge on the corner of Bai Sui Hong Yanyan's lips.

She didn't dare to apply white rice porridge to Yu Jinran.

Because Yu Yuanran has experienced many battles, he naturally understands the difference between white rice porridge and semen.

Bai Sui is now unfamiliar with the world, looking like a little white lotus, seeing her dreams, her mouth is full of these turbid whites...

It's hard not to think wrong.

Su Caicai smiled and put the small jar into her arms. Her fingers were itchy and she pinched the fine flesh on Bai Sui's chest. The more she pinched her, the more she became more addicted. After a while, Bai Sui Ruyu's skin was covered with purple and red marks of all sizes.
To be continued...