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The stairs were narrow. When Cheng Yu caught Hanzhu, he couldn't help but take a step back and leaned against the railing. Hanzhu staggered over and was led by him. He tilted his body slightly, and his face hit his chest, which was strong and wide.

She stared blankly at the cloud pattern embroidery on his clothes, her face getting hotter and hotter.

First he fell into the water. Now he couldn't walk the stairs well. What would he think of her?

Cheng Yu didn't look at her, his eyes looked at the railing opposite him, and his attention was on his chest. She was close to him, and on his arms, she was completely entangled in his arms. She was just at his shoulder. She was so short and petite that he wanted to hold her all the time, hang her on her body, and never separate her.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and after a while, Hanzhu made the first effort.

Cheng Yu immediately let go of her, took a step back and stood on the steps below her, looked directly at her Honghong's side face, and whispered, "Be careful."

Hanzhu nodded, turned around, and no longer dared to be distracted, and walked up steadily.

Cheng Yu saw that her skirt was dirty.

There are three rooms on the second floor, with a main hall in the middle, and beds on both sides for the owner to rest. At this time, the windows were covered.

Cheng Yu didn't go in, but held Hanzhu's hand, held her and walked to a pillar that could barely block the two of them, stood still, and looked back at her.

Hanzhu looked down at the hands of the two holding each other, her heart pounding. She knew that he was acting, and she knew that this was the last time the two pretended to like each other. Once Zhou Wenjia gave up completely, she and Cheng Yu would return to their original relationship. There were probably not many opportunities to meet alone, it was like a short dream that would wake up soon.

If it is a dream, she wants to cherish it and no longer reminds herself whether it is true or false at all times. She just wants to be alone with him once. She likes him and doesn't have to pretend, she will be herself. Anyway, in his eyes, no matter what she says or does, he will think it is acting, and she doesn't have to worry about being seen through by him.

"Cousin, no, didn't you say you wanted to enjoy the rain?" She looked at the red painted pillar on the left, the man's chest in front, and the carved window tightly closed on the right, and asked him nervously. If you really want to enjoy the rain, you should move a few steps to the side, stand in a place with a wide view, and hide here. What are you doing? She still holds her hand and doesn't put it.

She tried to retract her hand, and Cheng Yu slowly put her on, "Today is your birthday. You gave me a sachet on the Dragon Boat Festival. This time I gave you my first time." His voice was low, looking at her blushing face, took out a handkerchief from her arms, opened it without any haste, revealing a peony flower inside.

"Cousin, can it be your wish?" He held a veil to show her.

Hanzhu looked over curiously. On the snow-white veil, the peony carved by rubies were small and exquisite, lifelike. Under the flowers, two hollow gold carvings and colorful butterflies drooped short gold chains under one wing, strung with a bean-sized ruby, and then carved a small gold butterfly. The two wings under the gold butterfly drooped gold chains... There are a total of four pairs of gold butterflies of different sizes, and sixteen pigeon blood gems, blown by the wind, swaying gently, and the light is overflowing.

Hanzhu was stunned.

It turned out that this was the gift he gave her.

"Do you like it?" Cheng Yu's voice was lower and gentler.

Hanzhu likes it, even more than her father gave her jewelry when she was a child.

The little girl blushed like a cloud of clouds. Without saying a word, he knew that he had given the right gift.

Cheng Yu looked at the ends of her hair and said as expected: "I'll help you put it on." After saying that, she couldn't let her hide, holding her shoulder with one hand and shaking the peony steps into her bun with the other. He did this kind of thing again, cautiously, afraid that she would be unhappy if she would make her messy. The first time she had a man helping her wear jewelry, she was still the one in her heart, shy and happy, motionless, only her eyelashes were nervous and trembling, and she was obedient and stupid.

After putting it on, Cheng Yu did not rush to withdraw his hand. He pretended that he had not yet recovered and looked at her secretly. Her fair face had long been dyed with peach blossom pollen, which was delicate and smooth. His hands could only be moved down to touch her. Cheng Yu wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare, but she was too obedient and beautiful, and he really couldn't help it.

"Yes, isn't it done yet?" He seemed to have been looking at her. Hanzhu couldn't do it nervously and asked in a low voice.

"Okay." Cheng Yu said in a slight voice, put down his hand, and then said again, "Hanhan looks up and shows me."

Since it was the last time, he could treat her openly and honestly. Cheng Yu wanted to do as many things as he wanted to do to her but never had the chance to do in the future, so as to keep her aftertaste. What should she do when she was angry? Now he doesn't want to consider it. He just wants to coax the girl he likes like a normal man.

"Look up and show me?" Cheng Yu spoke again and coaxed her devoutly.

The tone was too gentle, as if she was his most important person. Hanzhu was bewitched and nervously, slowly raised her head.

He wanted to see it, so she showed it to him. If there is anyone in the world who deserves her careful dressing up and dressing up specifically for him, that person is the one in front of him.

Cheng Yu watched her lift up little by little, almost forgot to breathe.

No matter how beautiful the peony is, it is not as good as her blushing face at this time, and no matter how shimmering the autumn water is, it is not as good as her moist eyes at this time. It is so clear and pure, as if the moon is floating, and it is like the stars reflected in the sky. Deep in the stars and moons is his shadow. It is shy, like a bud in bud, plucking up all the courage to show it to him alone.

At this moment, Cheng Yu's eyes were all left with her, her misty eyes, her face that blushed for him, and her rosy lips.

Last time?

Cheng Yu closed his eyes and tightened her waist with his hands. She rushed towards him without control. With a desire that had been suppressed for a long time, he couldn't wait to press her lips. She was unprepared and wanted to hide in shock. He pressed her against the pillar, held her hands with both hands, and chased her lips and turned.

She just woke up for a moment and fell into it.

Wuxin thought about why he did this, Wuxin thought about this incompatibility, and just let him ask for it obediently.

Inside the room, Zhou Wenjia froze in front of the window, through the crack of the window, he watched his cousin cover her completely and block her people. But he knew what they were doing, the wind came out from one side, and the two of them were tangled together, just like what they were doing now.

Did Cheng Yu force her?

No, he let go of her hand, she still didn't push him, and even hugged him when Cheng Yu held her waist and forced her to tiptoe.

Zhou Wenjia stared blankly, thinking of the intimacy he had with his cousin. Her cousin asked him to close his eyes, and she kissed him quickly. He was excited and chased him and wanted to kiss him back. His cousin pushed him away with his eyes and rebuked him for not making trouble, but only allowed her to set fire and not allow him to light the light.

But now, she is so obedient...

Zhou Wenjia turned around stiffly, the window was closed, and the room was dim. The lifelike peony silk flowers he made with his own hands on the ground, red, pink, yellow, and purple, no matter how many, it was so much that it was spread into a sea of ​​flowers, it was not as good as the one that Cheng Yu gave her.

Zhou Wenjia fell down in dismay, hugged his head, and cried silently.

My cousin doesn't remember it. She fell in love with someone else. He and my cousin can never go back again...

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Outside the window, the wind and rain were strong, and Cheng Yu's breathing was even faster.

It's like the most delicious delicacy, I can't stop after taking a bite.

He caught her, she hid back, he retreated, she sent her over clumsyly again.

He liked it so much that he didn't know how long it took, but then he realized that she not only did not hate him and pushed him, but was still cooperating with him.

Cheng Yu opened her eyes in disbelief and saw her closed eyes, her eyebrows stretched out, her cheeks were rosy, and she was beautiful and well-behaved.

He stopped slowly.

Hanzhu leaned against the pillar and calmed down, opened his eyes instinctively, and met his faint gaze.

Hanzhu looked at him blankly until his eyes moved to her lips first, and she remembered what he did to her. She immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at him again. Her face was caught on fire. She was obviously bullied, but she seemed to have made a mistake. She didn't blame him first, but waited for him to speak. Cheng Yu was a little funny and helpless, and wanted to love her better. She did it like water, and was always so soft-hearted, so soft that she gave up in order to deceive her cousin with him, and she didn't anger him to offend him.

A gust of wind blew towards me, Cheng Yu was a little awake, remembering that there was a cousin in the room behind him. He took a step back and whispered apologies: "I'm sorry, I can't help myself, my cousin is out of control."

With a "cock", Hanzhu came back with a rational sanity, bit her lip, turned around and walked back.

Cheng Yu subconsciously reached out his hand, about to touch her wrist, but he barely stopped. He watched her turn, and after a burst of rapid footsteps, she had already arrived downstairs. Cheng Yu lowered his head, watched her take the umbrella and spread it open, leaving almost like an escape, and his figure soon disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Cheng Yu stared outside the bamboo forest, but could no longer see her.

He stared blankly for a moment, turned around and walked in, pushed open the door of the inner room, and saw Zhou Wenjia sitting on the ground.

"Wen Jia, why are you here..." Cheng Yu asked in shock. Halfway through the question, he silenced, "Did you see it just now?"

Zhou Wenjia looked up at him and sneered: "She likes you, are you very happy, aren't you?"

Cheng Yu looked at the peony silk flowers on the ground and asked calmly: "I have a close relationship with my cousin. You have seen it, what are you going to do?"

He did not show off his power, and Zhou Wenjia's anger suddenly disappeared, he lowered his head again, and was in a state of dismay.

Cheng Yu walked to him, sat side by side with him, and whispered: "Wenjia, isn't your cousin insisting on robbing you? Think about it carefully, do you really like your cousin now? You just haven't accepted that your cousin forgot you. When you figure it out, you will know that your cousin is not suitable for you. You are so moved and she likes quiet. Even if you marry her, you may not be able to walk on for a long time."

Zhou Wenjia covered his ears.

Cheng Yu understood that his cousin couldn't listen to what he said now, so he patted his shoulder and left first.

Not long after arriving at the guest room, he heard something outside, so Cheng Yu sent Chen Shuo to check it out and learned that she was going to take A Xun back.

Cheng Yu stood in front of the window, touched his lips, but in the end he didn't go out to see her off.

My cousin should give up. He and her don’t have to act again. She kissed her impulsively. She was not angry at the time. Afterwards, she would definitely blame him for taking advantage of the situation. No matter how you explain this kind of thing, it would be impossible to coax her well. When they meet, it would be embarrassing. As long as the two of them don’t see each other again, she will gradually forget it over time, right?

Outside the door of Bo’s mansion, Hanzhu got on the carriage, said goodbye to Fang and others, and ordered the coachman to set off.

The wheels were rumbling. When she turned, she opened the curtain and looked back. Fang and others had already entered, but the person never appeared.

She pursed her lips.

"Sister, what's wrong with your mouth?" Ah Xun tilted his head to look at his sister, and always felt that his sister's lips seemed different, and he couldn't say it.

What's wrong?

After being kissed, the man hid.

Hanzhu raised her head and did not let tears fall.

Forget it, who made her lose her heart first? Although he was too much, she was willing to give it to her at that time. There is no reason why he was not responsible for his acting. If he didn't see him, he wouldn't see him anyway. Anyway, he had already touched him, and this time it was nothing. He just thought it was for Zhou Wenjia. He just hoped that he would not appear in front of her in the future, so as to avoid each other's embarrassment.

"It's okay. I dreamed of eating during a nap and bit it accidentally." Hanzhu lifted Ah Xun to her lap and said with a smile.
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