Chapter 277 Mr. Jin An, do you like...this kind of thing?(1/2)
People always say that the moon is dark and the wind is high and there is a tendency to be demonic wind.
It's late at night now.
A scholar who was lost due to the night trip.
Following behind a young woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks with peach-eyed eyes.
The two approached one by one.
The scholar was obsessed with the ghost at first sight. He went out in the middle of the night and met someone outside. He was also a weak young woman, but he didn't even realize something was wrong.
Young woman walking in front.
The two fat buttocks were hidden under the dress, and the peach buttocks were twisted and twisted, making the man fascinated and itchy.
These legs are amazing.
Can kill someone.
This lost scholar was almost dizzy.
He quickly lowered his head with a blushing face.
The scholar who looked like a serious and downed his head, then quietly raised his eyes and peeked at the graceful back of the young woman. Then he was afraid that the little lady would find that she was peeking at her back, so he hurriedly lowered her head again.
I, Ma Jingwen, are a gentleman.
In ancient times, a gentleman, Liu Xiahui, was not confused when he was sitting in his arms. How could I, Ma Jingwen, weaken the character of a scholar? You should also learn from a gentleman, being upright and not confused when he was sitting in his arms.
The scholar was so uncomfortable that he bent his waist slightly...
However, even if I lowered my head, it seemed that the air was filled with the unique body fragrance of a woman. It made me feel itchy when I smelled it. It seemed that thousands of ants were crawling around in my heart, and I couldn't help but secretly raise my eyes to peek at the little lady walking in front...
Looking at the peach buttocks that were faintly visible under the dress.
He thought of a fruit that only ripened in September and October.
September and October are the time when the peaches are ripe and are the most juicy and delicious. The peaches in this season taste the most watery.
A bite can make you feel sweet on your face.
Unlike the unripe green fruit, it tastes dry and has no moisture at all.
Eat sore teeth.
It was tasteless after taking a few bites.
The young woman walked in front of her delicate and delicate eyes. She seemed to feel the hot gaze behind her. She turned her head and looked behind her and found the woodcutter staring at her graceful back.
Suddenly, the sunset flew on both cheeks.
He glared at the scholars coquettishly.
This time I looked back and looked back and glared at me with charm. The pair of peach blossom eyes were naturally charming and could naturally attract men's souls.
"Young Master, the inn run by my father is right in front of me, and it is coming soon. The young masters are lost at night and can stay in the inn run by my father for a night. I will wait for my father to send some of my masters to find the official road during the day and continue on the road."
The delicate young woman's pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she was so watery that she was so sensual that she was pitiful in the cold wind and couldn't help but feel weak.
The scholar hurriedly lowered his head, holding the folding fan in his hand and lowered his head with his fists tonight, said with a restrained voice: "Ye Niang is so polite. It should be the young actor who disturbed Ye Niang and his father tonight. My greedy little donkey was lost, which made me lost on the road, and even my money was lost. Now he is penniless and hungry and cold. If it weren't for the night when he met Ye Niang who came to the city to buy medicine and rushed home, I'm afraid I would have been sleeping on the road tonight."
"Just like me, a scholar who is powerless, sleeps alone in this wilderness in the wilderness that is not in front of the village or behind the shop at night. If you encounter any jackals, tigers and leopards at night, you will probably be buried in the belly of the beast and you will not see the sun tomorrow."
The delicate young woman was walking in the future, and the pair of talking peach blossom eyes seemed to be about to pinch out water and glance at the scholar: "Young Master is so humble."
"I admired the most when I was a child, a scholar with poetry and knowledgeable knowledge. My greatest wish in my life is to marry a talented scholar."
"It's a pity that Ye Niang is just an ordinary girl with a poor fate. She married into an ordinary family and was in misfortune. She died unexpectedly less than two months after her husband was married. Now she has a broken body, and she can only go back to her hometown to stay with her old and ill father, who is ill and filial to her children."
The young woman said, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.
The scholar, who was originally blushed and looked down and embarrassed to look at the young woman, was so sympathetic that he hurriedly looked up and comforted the young woman: "Ye Niang, you don't need to belittle yourself. Why are you a broken flower and a broken willow? Ye Niang, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. What is the most beautiful woman in the palace and the most talented woman in Wuzhou Prefecture? Ye Niang, you are not as beautiful as Ye Niang."
"Ye Niang, you are not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted. You can walk all day to buy medicine for your old father at home to treat your illness. Such filial piety is also a rare person in your life. Ye Niang, don't belittle yourself like this again."
"Others can't find Ye Niang's beauty, that's because they are blind. They are all vulgar people who look at people with dog eyes. There are many good men in the world, and there will always be people who discover Ye Niang's beauty."
The scholar spoke very eagerly.
I am worried that the other party will really have unhappy thoughts.
After listening to the scholar's words, the young woman was immediately moved. Her peach blossom eyes were moved to look at the scholar: "Miss Ye, I am really as good as you, young master?"
This time the scholar mustered up the courage, looked directly at the little widow in front of him, and nodded with certainty.
The young woman Ye Niangxia flew on her cheeks: "It is said that people who have read books are the best and have a lotus tongue. How many rich ladies and beauties can't escape the mouths of scholars."
As Ye Niang said, she glanced at the scholar with a coquettish look, and her charming eyes were about to hook the souls of all men in the world away.
The two of them said as they walked, and a fire appeared in front of them, and indeed an inn appeared on the side of the road.
This is an ordinary inn.
The inn is not big.
It is a two-story building.
The front yard with a small stable is made of straw and mud, with a strong earthy yellowish color.
A flag stands in front of the earthen wall yard. The long flag is black and the name of the inn is written on it.
Yuanyanglou Inn.
"Chang'an Avenue is narrow and slanted, and the green cow and BMW are seven-scented carriages. Jade chariots cross the main line, and golden whips are coming to the Hou family. The dragon holds treasures and brings the sunset, and the phoenix spits tassels and brings sunsets. A hundred-foot traveling silk competes to surround the trees, and a group of delicate birds sing flowers. Bees play with butterflies on the side of thousands of doors, and the green trees and silver platforms have thousands of colors. The road crosses the windows to make a celebration, and the two palaces are connected to the phoenix wings..."
"The Liang family's painting pavilion rises in the sky, and the Han emperor's golden stem is straight out of the clouds."
"I don't know each other in front of the building, but I know each other when I meet on the road?"
"I asked you to play the flute and look at Ziyan, and I once learned to dance to spend the years."
"Why do you want to die if you have the right eye? I wish you to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortal."
The scholar held a folding fan in his palm, and stood in front of the inn door, shaking his head and chanting a poem improvised: "Yuanyang Tower, this name is good, I wish to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortal! The name of this inn is wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
The young woman Ye Niang listened to the scholar's chanting poems and essays, and the water in Taohua's eyes became more: "The young master is so ridiculous, and my father just opened an ordinary inn, and this name was just taken casually."
"I wish to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortal..."
"No wonder people in the world say that scholars are all under the Wenqu Star, and they are very talented. The young master casually spoke a poem that made Ye Niang feel the more she chewed it, the more she felt the artistic conception in this poem."
Perhaps because he received praise from Ye Niang, the scholar laughed out loud, and then at Ye Niang's invitation, the two of them prepared to enter the inn.
Just before entering the earthy wall of the inn full of earthy smell, the scholar suddenly stopped slightly, and looked up suspiciously on his face.
"What's wrong with the young master?"
"But is this inn run by my father that the young master is dissatisfied with the young master?"
Ye Niang stood pitifully at the door of the earthen wall yard, trembling in the cold wind, her voice soft and heartbroken.
The pair of beautiful willow eyebrows were hung on me with sorrow.
Seeing Ye Niang's sad look, the scholar knew that Ye Niang had misunderstood her. He stepped on his feet and hurried into the yard and explained in a hurry: "Ye Niang misunderstood Xiaosheng. How could Xiaosheng dislike Ye Niang and this inn?"
Then, the two entered the inn.
There was a faint sound of Ye Niang and other people's speeches from the inn.
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Outside the inn at this time.
Jin'an, the old man with a big head, and the paper-made man carrying a chicken bone lantern in his hand, all watched the scholar follow the beautiful woman and enter the small grave on the roadside with a strong smell of earth.
It's obviously a living person.
Just disappeared into the small grave.
It disappeared out of thin air.
In this cold and quiet night, people's scalp is slightly cold.
Because Jin'an and others are in a state of out-of-body spirits, they are now transparent souls, so living people cannot see them.
Moreover, with Feng Shui Master, a master who is good at using Feng Shui and performing the Qimen Dunjia technique, he is naturally no problem to hide his body with the help of the surrounding mountains and rivers.
So no one found their existence.
In fact, before the scholar entered the small grave, he suspected that he looked up and looked over, which was exactly where Jin'an was.
Jin'an is in love with the Five Thunder Evil Slaying Talisman.
Those who have incorrect minds cannot look directly at him.
Even if the state of the out-of-body state of the soul has given some discounts on the living people in the world, the scholar still noticed a little strange just now.
I could find Jin'an looking directly at him.
This shows that the scholar's mind is not right and he has some inappropriate thoughts about the little widow Ye Niang, so he is shocked by the Five Thunder Evil Slaying Talisman.
"Mr. Jin'an, is that young woman quite beautiful?"
To be continued...