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Chapter 513

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"There are three good things about loli: light voice, soft body, easy to push down!" Li Jing suddenly remembered this sentence, sighed secretly, and admired it from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were also hot and cruising on the white and smooth skin with his white and tender hands, feeling extremely comfortable.

After a long time, the beauty finally finished bathing and walked out of the bathtub. She picked up a white towel, squinted her eyes slightly, stretched out her hands to gently wipe her body. A dazzling white body was undoubtedly exposed in front of Li Jing. Under the fog and swaying light in the bathroom, it was like a lotus coming out of water, beautiful.

Several times, Li Jing couldn't help but want to show up, but in the end he restrained it. When he went out at this time, he would be abrupt and beautiful woman. If Zhang Hui screamed, the matter would be a disaster. If Zhang Rui was attracted, it would be impossible to explain anything.

It took a long time before Zhang Hui changed into clean clothes and opened the door and left. As the footsteps gradually faded away, Li Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief. But in his mind, the erotic scenes of spring just now were hovering. After waiting for a while, several maids came in to clean up and left, and Li Jing finally got up and left.

After leaving the bathroom, Li Jing was reluctant to leave. Thinking of the scenes just now, Li Jing couldn't help but feel distracted. When he turned around, he saw that there were lights in Zhang Hui's room. He moved his mind. With the help of drinking, he plucked up his courage to touch the side.

In the west wing, after Zhang Hui took a hot shower, he had drunk most of the time. He became a little clearer and suddenly remembered the agreement with Li Jing. He screamed and caused several maids outside to knock on the door, "Little lady, what happened?"

Zhang Hui's face turned red and burned. She remembered that she had a bold private appointment with Li Jing for a secret meeting, so she was a little shy. When she heard the maid outside asking, she hurriedly said, "I have nothing to say, it's just a mosquito, you can go to bed early."

Zhang Hui sat in front of the window, holding her cheeks with her jade hands, pouting her cherry mouth, and said angrily: "How can this hateful guy, how can this be like this? I have to take the initiative every time. Oh, I missed the time just now, I don't know if that guy understood that sentence. Have you come?" Then he thought again, what would he think if he had come but hadn't seen him. For a moment, the beauty was worried about gains and losses, and was stunned.

Although those words were very light, Li Jing happened to touch this place. He was hiding under the window at this time. He couldn't help but feel very proud when he heard these words. It turned out that King Xiang was intentional and the goddess was intentional. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become more bold. He looked around and found that there was no one in the middle of the night, so he jumped up and used his hands and feet. After a few efforts, he had climbed under the window of Zhang Hui's second-floor embroidery pavilion. He churned and jumped into the boudoir.

Zhang Hui saw a black shadow flashing into the room and screamed in surprise. As soon as she shouted, a hot hand was already covering her face. Zhang Hui was shocked and slapped her desperately. Li Jing came to her, raised a finger in front of her lips, and whispered: "Don't call me. It's me, Li Jing!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Hui immediately calmed down and looked at Li Jing with disbelief.

At this time, another knock on the door came from outside, "Little Madam, what's wrong?"

Zhang Hui was angry at Li Jing, and Li Jing quickly let go of his hand. Zhang Hui blushed and was about to drip bleeding, and her heart jumped to her throat. She was excited and nervous, but she tried her best to calmly say to the outside: "I found another big mosquito!"

"Miss, why don't you go and get a few incense sticks to smoke it."

"No need." Zhang Hui said quickly, "It's getting late, you go to bed too, I'll be fine in a while."

After hearing the footsteps far away, Zhang Hui immediately stood up, covered her chest, blushed and took a few steps back excitedly, lowered her voice and said anxiously: "You, why are you so bold that you actually ran to my boudoir?"

Li Jing smiled, "The moon is on the willows. After the night of dusk, this was your appointment. I waited below for a long time, but there was no one in sight, so I had to come and ask for guilt."

Zhang Hui's face turned flushed and her heart was even more excited. In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow lived in the same room, which was simply something that she could not imagine for a lady like Zhang Hui. She had made an appointment with Li Jing before, but she had met twice in the back garden before. But this was her boudoir, and she had never let a man go, even if her father had never entered. Now, she was letting Li Jing break in at midnight, so how could she not panic?

"I drank some fruit wine tonight, and I couldn't bear to drink, and fell asleep for a moment." Zhang Hui explained in a low voice, and then said anxiously: "You go quickly. If someone discovers it, I will have no shame to live."

Li Jing shook his head, but he was not willing to leave just now.

"Anyway, no one knows, why are you in a hurry to leave? Such a good night is just right to express your heart!"

Zhang Hui frowned slightly and glanced at him sideways, "No, you go quickly, otherwise I'll be really angry."

Li Jing reached out and grabbed Zhang Hui's slender hand and said gently: "I like you and want you to be my woman!"

"Marriage has always been the order of parents, and the words of the matchmaker are not like you." Zhang Hui's tears were almost falling.

"Hui Niang, do you like me?" Li Jing asked.

Zhang Hui's cheeks were blushing, nodded, but then curled her lips and said, "Who likes you, a flower picker!"

Li Jing chuckled and said, "You are right. I am the flower picking thief. Today I come to pick your beautiful rose flower!"

Zhang Hui turned her head shyly, her face was bright red, just like the fiery pomegranate flower in May. However, she did not pull out her hand, but just said shyly: "Bad guy, I only know how to bully others."

Li Jing smiled slightly, held her slender and slender hand in front of her eyes, and lowered her head and kissed her, "Would you like to let me bully?"

Zhang Hui felt a sway in her heart, and she blushed and said in a low voice: "Don't do this!"

"Don't do it?" Li Jing's heart was shaking, and he couldn't help but stick his hand out, put it on her soft waist, and whispered: "Hui Niang, from now on, you are my woman."

Zhang Hui's ears were red, she twisted her waist shyly, shook her head and said, "Let go quickly, or I'll call me harshly!"

Li Jing chuckled, "If you really want to shout, then I would rather be regarded as a flower-picking thief."

"Bad guy!" Zhang Hui touched her hot cheeks and gave him a coquettish look, feeling really excited and a little angry. She was happy that her feelings were rewarded, with the fallen flowers intentionally and the flowing water affectionately. But she was a little angry that he always looked so frivolous, which made her worried that Li Jing was just a frivolous woman in her eyes.

The beauty's boudoir is very big. But it is very clean and tidy. A wide bed is surrounded by a pink tulle tent outside. Then there is a large dressing table by the window, with a large bronze mirror on it, and several ladies' paintings hanging on the other walls. Looking at the signature, it was actually painted by Zhang Hui himself. There is a screen on one side, and then a pair of gilt bottles are placed on the table on the front corner, and a large vase is placed, with more than a dozen roses inside, and the insertion is very artistic. It is obviously a flower arrangement technique after trimming.

On the opposite side of the bed, there is also a bookshelves made of rosewood, with many book boxes placed on it. A brief glance shows that in addition to the collection of poems in Ruhuajian and some poems by poets of the Tang Dynasty, there are also many collections of classics and historical classics, and more of them are various Buddhist scriptures.

There was a faint fragrance in the whole room, which was intoxicating.

Li Jing walked to the desk and saw an unfinished scroll spread out on it, with many paints placed beside it. Although the paintings were not completed, most of them had been painted, leaving only the coloring unfinished. Li Jing could tell at a glance that the painting was actually the back garden of the Zhang family, the roses in the garden under the moon. There was also a young woman who sniffed the roses. Under the grape trellis on one side, the handsome man who was watching was not himself.

Seeing this painting, Li Jing didn’t know that it was the first time he met a beautiful woman. In fact, that poem was told to himself.

"This painting is so beautiful, the flowers are so beautiful that the moon is so full!" Li Jing said with a smile.

Only then did Zhang Hui realize that Li Jing was looking at the unfinished painting, and she was extremely shy, as if she had stripped her clothes in front of Li Jing.

"The painting is very good, but there is still a shortage of a poem, so I will make up for it." Li Jing said, then he polished the ink and smiled, and wrote a poem on the scroll and added a poem!

"When will I know when I miss you? It's so embarrassing at this night!"

This poem was exactly the poem by Li Bai that Zhang Hui read that night. At that time, Li Jing thought that Zhang Hui had already had someone he liked.

When Zhang Hui saw Li Jing write this poem on her painting, she immediately understood what Li Jing meant and couldn't help but be happy. With such skill, Zhang Hui no longer rushes to urge Li Jing to leave. After the two said a few words, Li Jing asked Zhang Hui to do something, and Zhang Hui continued to complete the painting.

Li Jing stood behind Zhang Hui, looking at the white and long jade neck, the slender fingers like tender green onion, and smelling her faint virgin fragrance. She was extremely happy and had an impulse in her heart to hold her in her arms and experience the tenderness and fragrance.

Zhang Hui seemed to feel Li Jing's scorching gaze. She bit her red lips lightly, and couldn't help but smile. She looked back and smiled with charming smiles. The pink and white palaces were colorless. She tried her best to pretend to be ashamed and annoyed, "I hate it, what are you looking at? It makes people feel so nervous that they can't even draw."

Li Jing smiled slightly, leaned down, reached out to touch the smooth and tender face, "The beauty is ahead, she has long been out of her mind."

Zhang Hui's pretty face was slightly cold. She dropped her brush, turned around and sat on the bed, holding her face in both hands, lowered her head and didn't say anything. Soon, she started crying silently, tears wetting her clothes.

Li Jing was stunned for a moment, hurriedly walked in, sat beside her, and whispered: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Zhang Hui felt extremely aggrieved and speechless.

"Stop crying, what's wrong?" Li Jing looked at the little face with pear blossoms and said softly: "Okay, why did you suddenly cry?"

"It's all you!" Zhang Hui turned her pretty face aside, bit her lip, and said aggrievedly: "You, you know how to bully me!"

Li Jing was a little confused and didn't know why he became like this all of a sudden. He immediately smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Hui raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and I said pitifully: "You must think I am very lowly and shameless, and treat me as a lowly woman. That's why you broke into my room in the middle of the night and said such bullying."

Hearing this, Li Jing hurriedly stretched out his hands, hugged her in his arms, and whispered: "Little Nick, things are not what you think. You asked me for it because you like me. I came to find you, and I like you too much. It's just that I like it so much that I can't wait and have no intention of being despised."

Zhang Hui buried her head in Li Jing's chest, held him with both hands, and murmured: "It's all your fault. I stole other people's hearts. These days, I will dream of you every night. You bad guy, you are bothering others all the time, and letting others do the faceless thing to take the initiative to ask you."

Finally, he said what he said in his heart these days. Zhang Hui pouted, looking extremely aggrieved. After saying these words, he felt shy and embarrassed. He turned his head and started crying again.

Li Jing quickly helped her wipe the tears, "Hui Niang, stop crying, it would be amazing if someone outside heard it."

Zhang Hui wiped her tears, "You know how to bully me!"

Li Jing lowered his head and chuckled, opened his mouth and took her earlobe, "Then you can let me bully you for the rest of your life."

Zhang Hui moaned, "Bad man!"

Looking at his shy appearance, Li Jing couldn't help but feel excited. He couldn't help but put one hand on his tight buttocks and gently kneaded them.

"No, don't do this!" Zhang Hui was as if she was electrocuted, her whole body was tightly stolen, and her whole body was suddenly fixed.

"Then kiss me." Li Jing seduced the pure little girl like a demon.

"No, no!" Zhang Hui said in panic, stretched out his hand, pushed Li Jing weakly, and said shyly: "How can you do such a thing before getting married?"

Li Jing was in a good mood and teased: "What do you mean is that you are willing to marry me?"

"I haven't said it." Zhang Hui said in a panic. Although she is young, she already knows a lot about men and women. Although she is fifteen or fifteen, in fact, many women get married very early, and it is normal for them to get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Ladies from a family usually start to teach some men and women's affairs by their mothers or servants after their menstruation and enlighten them in advance.

"Just kiss!" Li Jing refused to let her go.

The male aura sprayed on Zhang Hui's face, making her already infatuated and infatuated, more and more powerless. Her heartbeats faster and faster, and her face becomes redder.

"Just one!" Li Jing's tempting voice sounded again.

This time, she finally nodded her head gently, and then closed her eyes shyly.

Li Jing was very happy, leaned over, looked at the innocent and cute face, and kissed her gently.

Li Jing had already raised his head, Zhang Hui was still closing her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes flashing.

"Do you want to do it again?" Li Jing asked.

The girl was so embarrassed that her face was flushed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Li Jing leaning down again and quickly closed her eyes again.

Seeing this cute look of default, Li Jing chuckled, stared at the tender and gorgeous lips as beautiful as rose petals, and gently leaned over again. When he touched the warm lips, he finally couldn't help feeling in his heart. His tongue directly pressed on her tightly closed red lips, then raised his bright teeth, and directly picked up the tender and smooth chaff, and kissed them warmly.
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