"Officials, concubines -- beautiful?"
Dignified and charming water, after the red cap slowly fell, opened his eyes and looked at the square with deep emotion.
"Things are beautiful, but things are not."
Fang Yuan said from his heart, "it's a pity that your beauty shouldn't be wasted on me."
The water Dark movie star's eyes darkened, and then returned to normal. With a smile, she stood up, walked to the table and sat down: "officer, I don't want to hear you say such words again. Even if it's just a game. "
"I see. Officials won't make the same mistake again."
Fang Yuan looked down and said“ It's a pity that my clothes are not suitable. "
Shuishui raised his hand and pointed to the old cabinet: "there are some ready for officials."
Fang Yuan hesitated: "change your clothes at this time?"
"Any official."
Shuishui said faintly, bent down and took out a jar of wine from under the table: "this is the authentic daughter Hong. She has been buried underground for as many years as my concubine."
Fang Yuan sighed and turned to the cupboard.
As Shuishui said, the cupboard was neatly stacked with bright red champion clothes, thick soled official boots, wings inserted black gauze hats... Just as Fangyuan imagined.
When more than 20 years of authentic daughter red fragrance filled the bridal chamber, Fang Yuan turned around.
In the bright eyes of Shuishui Youran, there is an obvious obsession.
No matter in any era, you have to admit that some things are indeed the most traditional and the best.
Just like Fang Yuan's charm value soared at least 30 times after changing into the No. 1 scholar's clothes, with some more gentle, elegant and handsome, and Duandi is a good man.
"Would you like another glass of wine?"
Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, pulled his robe up and down, and sat on the bench next to the water.
"To be exact, it's Heying wine."
Shuishui picked up the wine pot, filled Fang Yuan with wine, and took up the white porcelain cup: "of course, it can also be said to be a cup of wine -- if officials don't like it, I won't force myself."
Heying wine, in addition to representing that the husband and wife have been integrated and never separated from each other, also has a deeper meaning: in ancient times, wine was made from their own grain, with low alcohol content and sweet and delicious taste. It was poured into two bitter gourd ladles (Heying), implying that the husband and wife have shared weal and woe and shared weal and woe since then.
"Heying wine?"
Fang Yuan was really strange to this word, so he had to pick up his glass and say, "then, how should we drink?"
Shuishui took the wine cup and slowly raised it to the square: "the official just said that it was to hand in a glass of wine."
Fang Yuan may not know what Heying wine is, but he understood Jiaobei wine deeply enough. He immediately took hold of Shuishui's bright wrist and put the wine cup on his lips.
The two looked at each other and drank the wine slowly.
As the saying goes, beauty is like wine. Everyone gets drunk if he is not drunk.
He was enjoying the elegant beauty of water shadow from a close distance, mixed with her charming body fragrance and daughter's red wine fragrance, which slowly and continuously impacted the vision and smell of the surrounding area, making him feel that he was having a real dream.
The daughter of more than 20 years, Hong, tastes sweet and clear and delicious -- however, according to an unwritten theorem, the more beautiful things are, the more toxic they are.
Otherwise, the ancients would not have said that "color is a bone scraping knife, and wine is a medicine to wear intestines".
Especially when beauty and wine get together, no matter how strong willpower men have, they can always unconsciously and completely indulge in the gentle countryside.
When Shuishui took out the jar of daughter Hong, which was buried underground more than 20 years ago, it was estimated that it had to be at least 20 kilograms.
But after so many years of precipitation and play, at least two-thirds less, that is, about six or seven kilograms.
But correspondingly, the alcohol level is also high -- of course, it will not be washed like Erguotou.
But it has no less alcohol than Erguotou. The only advantage is that it tastes sweet and clear.
In addition, the beauty is like jade, the jade is fragrant, the wine is like poison, and the poison breaks the intestines. It's normal for senior officials to be drunk by water.
"Officer, it's getting late. Shall we rest early?"
Shuishui looked at the starry sky outside the window (I don't know when it was all dark), and his weak boneless right hand slowly grabbed the small waist around him.
"Another drink?"
Fang Yuan blinked hard and wanted to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the magic of alcohol. What's more, there was a gentle and considerate concubine nearby. The charming body fragrance was always drilling into his nose, making him disappear into the gentle countryside.
"Forget it, let's have a rest."
Shuishui stood up and struggled to hold Fangyuan. He stumbled to Jintan. As soon as he let go, he fell on it and snored.
Shuishui stood in front of the brocade collapse, looked down at him and remained silent for a long time.
The bridal chamber did not light up modern lighting, but two red candles.
The red candle has tears, and the candle flickers.
"Alas -- officer, do you know how I wish all this was true?"
After sighing gently, Shuishui bent down to take off his official boots and covered him with a red quilt. When he turned to leave, one hand held her hand.
Her delicate body shook slightly and turned to look.
Fang Yuan still closed his eyes, but whispered, "don't go, don't go."
He didn't see her leaving, he just felt it.
Shuishui gently sipped at the corner of her mouth. When she was about to break away from his hand, Fang Yuan suddenly pulled her overbearing down on herself and immediately began to untie her clothes.
Men drink gentle wine, generally will not be gentle again.
What's more, when there are water shadows and other top-notch beauties around, if the surrounding area sleeps like this, isn't there an old saying that "wine is the medium of color"?
He didn't open his eyes. He was really drunk.
But a man's instinct dominates what he does next.
The water shadow gently fell on him and let him close his eyes and untie her clothes impatiently.
You have to admit that men do have a psychic talent for undressing women.
Even if the water shadow wears the ancient bride's robe, even if Fang Yuan is completely drunk and his eyes can't be opened as if they were sewn by needle and thread, he can still disarm the women in just a few minutes.
Of course, the main reason is that the water shadow didn't resist, just like the little sheep.
Before, the water shadow had drilled through the quilt.
But at that time, she didn't have the slightest shame, just holding the ease of the world, as if she was thirsty to drink water.
Now, when the last close fitting clothes were torn off by Fang Yuan's irritability, she was extremely nervous and afraid, and turned to escape -- Fang Yuan hugged her waist and held her in her arms.
"Officer, Fangyuan, I want to take a bath first and sweat... OK?"
The shadow of the water pleaded low and flustered to block the restless hands.
"Come on, come back quickly!"
Even when Fang Yuan was drunk, he always adhered to the principle that he never used force against women (provided that the devil in his soul was not released), which released his hand.
"OK, OK, I'll be back soon, soon!"
The water shadow hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and ran out of the bridal chamber.
After closing the door, she leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, raised her head and took a deep breath: originally, she should be relieved, but why did she feel more profound loss and emptiness?
PA, PA!
In the originally empty living room, there was a monotonous and crisp clapping applause.
Water shadow opened her eyes and looked down: ye Mingmei, wearing a black windbreaker, thin high heels and brown high waist riding boots, sat on the sofa at some time, with a charming smile on her face and looked up at her.
The water shadow was not surprised that ye Mingmei suddenly appeared in her home.
It was she who called and asked this woman to come home.
Water shadow walked down barefoot from the second floor. He didn't mind that he didn't wear any clothes: everyone is a woman. What's there to hide?
"Shuishui, sorry, I misunderstood you."
When the water shadow came to the front and back of the sofa, ye Mingmei stood up and said sorry, but her face didn't mean to be sorry.
"Nothing. In fact, it's in line with your ruthless nature of Ye Mingmei."
The water shadow said faintly, so he sat naked on the sofa, raised his slender and charming legs like a white jade carving, put them on the table at will and raised his left hand.
Ye Mingmei immediately smiled attentively, took out a cigarette, put it in her finger and lit it for her again.
He threw up a smoke ring, blinked his eyes, looked at her sideways and said coldly, "but I don't want you to do this stupid behavior again next time. You think you can't catch up with that heavy truck? I'm sure he can let the killer say your name in ten minutes, and then deal with you by means you can't think of. "
"I'm wrong, Shuishui. Please forgive my childishness."
Ye Mingmei was sincere and apologized again.
"Well, don't say more nonsense."
The water shadow vomited a smoke ring and waved his hand: "I asked you for the last time, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Never sure."
Ye Mingmei sat beside her and looked at her for a moment of silence. Then she whispered, "I can't imagine whether I can live after I completely miss that kind of happiness."
The water shadow frowned slightly and asked, "if, I mean if.". If one day Yanchun comes to know that you betrayed him, what should you do? "
"My soul did not betray him."
Ye Mingmei said faintly, "and most importantly, I am a living woman. This sentence means that I live in this world, not for someone, but for myself. Therefore, I have the right to pursue what I like. Besides, he knows, so what? When did I tell him that there was a woman outside? "
"OK, if you think so, I won't say anything."
The water shadow looked up, looked at the bedroom and said, "tonight, you are the absolute mistress of the wedding night."
Ye Mingmei immediately stood up, but she asked, "are we... Together? He's great anyway. "
"I'm not in the mood tonight."
The water shadow frowned and said with a very bad face, "don't be wordy. If you want to get grass, you should hurry. I'll change my mind and want to swallow him alone."
"The speech is so ugly -- water, some people, some things, the past is over. Don't always keep it in your heart. It will grow old quickly."
After enlightening her, ye Mingmei couldn't wait to run to the stairs.
When the water shadow reached out and went to get the cigarette box, ye Mingmei's uncontrollable cry came from the bedroom.
"Special, fox spirit."
The water shadow scolded upset, stood up and walked to the bathroom.
At this time, she can suppress her mania only by soaking herself in cold water.