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[1] "Liangzhou Three Stages" Complete Explanation Yuan. Beiqu
I am still not used to Yingying's sex,
Luo Yi is ashamed to others,
Hold it in your arms and cherish it for a long time,
The place of greed and joy hurts the face;
? Can be squeaky, touched, cuddled, hugged,
Gentle pity and pain.
Looking at the gratifying enemy wantonly,
Can't bear to whimper unrestrainedly.
Although Wan Sheng asked Mei Pan to come earlier last night, Mei Pan did not agree. However, he still held his luck and hoped that she would come.
One watch, the moon just rose from the treetops in the yard. It was like a newly polished bronze mirror, hanging in the empty blue sky, and the surroundings were quiet, giving people a feeling of loneliness.
When it was the second watch, the jade man still didn't come. Although there was a little melancholy in Wansheng's heart, he still waited patiently for a miracle to appear.
At this moment, with a "dumb" sound of the door, a delicate fragrance floated in through the crack of the door.
"Ah, Junior Sister is here!" Wan Sheng walked three steps in parallel, and hurried to the door to greet her. Seeing the younger sister, it's like the fairy Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace, the queen mother came down to Yaocheng, hurriedly gave her a deep bow, and said: "I don't know if my younger sister is coming, but I am far away, I hope you will forgive me!"
Although Yu Meipan said that she had passed the first pass last night, her shyness was still there. She lowered her head, blushed, and shyly refused to return the courtesy.
At this time, Liu Ruyan suddenly jumped out from behind Meipan, and said: "Ah, Mr. Xianggong, here is something for you." Then, he put the bedpan [1] in Wansheng's hand.
Wan Sheng was taken aback, and said: "Ah, Sister Ruyan, you are here too!" He quickly took the potty and held it in his hand to watch.
Meipan said: "Ah, dirty, put it down quickly."
Ruyan was a little unhappy when she heard Wansheng say "you're here too". Asked: "Why, Mr. Xiang, I shouldn't come?"
"No no no!"
"Sister, I didn't want to come, but Sister Panpan dragged me here. I know, you don't welcome me. This is called 'swearing at the cook when I'm full, and beating the monk after reading scriptures'."
Wan Sheng hurriedly apologized, and said: "Where is that, my sister is serious. Sister Ruyan is Xiaosheng's benefactor and our little matchmaker. How can you not welcome me? Sister, please sit inside!"
"Come on! Look at you, you're sweating all over your face Sister Panpan, go and study poetry, I'll wait for you outside the door." After finishing speaking, she retreated out with a sense of humor, and opened the door to her. covered up.
Wansheng couldn't wait to go over, and hugged Meipan's delicate body; Meipan snuggled into his arms, and both entered the back room.
The bed was still the same set of bedding that Ruyan sent yesterday, but she didn't bring it back. She knew in her heart that it was often used, so she might as well just leave it here and buy a new one for her good sister when she comes back.
Although Meipan is already on her second wedding day tonight, she is still shy. Of course, she is much more natural than last night. After Wansheng took off her coat, she automatically got into bed. Wan Sheng also quickly stripped off his clothes, and went to bed with Mei Pan.
They reenacted the scene from last night. Wansheng is already proficient and unrestrained; although Meipan has tasted the forbidden fruit, it is only once after all, and she is not yet natural.
The two of them had been in touch with each other for a long time before the rain dispersed. Wansheng hugged Meipan tightly, telling love words emotionally. Anyway, it was quieter at night, and no one was peeking or overhearing, only the shadows of flowers on the quiet window and the bright moon in the west building were envious of their happiness
[2] Mei Cheng. Language in "A Letter to Admonish the King of Wu"
If you want people not to hear it, don't say anything;
If you want people not to know, there is nothing wrong with it.
Since then, Meipan often goes to the academy to have trysts with Wansheng.
?As Tanabata approaches, there is often rain in the sky. This may be the tears of tears of joy when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are about to meet again!
At Xushi, Meipan sat by the window, looked at the lingering autumn rain, and thought: I will go to my senior brother now, so no one will find out! Immediately, she stood up abruptly, and went straight to the academy regardless.
As the saying goes, "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself."
On this day, Mrs. Lin happened to have a stomachache and frequently ran to the toilet. As soon as he stepped out of the latrine, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures flashing by in the garden in the rain.
At first, she thought she was delusional, but after a closer look, she concluded that it was Ruyan and Miss.
Cook Lin thought to herself: What are these two doing together in the garden in the rain? The road is facing the West Wing Academy! If she didn't think about it, she would be startled So, Lin Chef waited in the rain for two hours.??How many emotions are conveyed in the world? I am surprised that the green shirt is easy to get wet, and the red silk is even more full of tears. In the poem "Shuhong Silk Handkerchief" written by Li Jiedu in the Tang Dynasty:
The package is really fragrant, who will see theft,
Teardrops dyed red.
? Attentiveness leaves lightness behind,
It's good to have your lover in your arms.
The longing of the body and mind is such a real tear like rain. In the time of chastity and self-control, loneliness and silence, the chisu silk handkerchief carries the long-lasting lovesickness and parting sorrow of ancient women. long wait
(6) Menstrual belt
This is what women in ancient times used when menstruating. It is made of cloth strips and grass ash. Earlier, the method of wrapping ash charcoal with cloth was used, and these cloth strips could be washed repeatedly. Later, after the invention of paper, some wealthy families also used paper, and cloth strips were wrapped around the paper.
In ancient times, people were very taboo about menstruation. Generally, menstrual belts are usually placed in hidden places that are not easy to be found.
(7) bathtub
In ancient times, bathtubs can also be viewed as women's private items.
The bathtubs used by women in ancient times for bathing were usually not placed in obvious places in the boudoir. Since bathing is a relatively secret thing, and influenced by the feudal society at that time, chastity is very important. In order to avoid being peeped by some malevolent men and to cover their body tightly, the bathtub will be placed in a corner, and it will be covered by screens, curtains and other items. In this way, it is ensured that others will not see it while taking a shower.
(8) foot wraps
In ancient times, a woman's feet were the third most private part, and they must never be seen or touched by outsiders. Once touched by a man, it is like losing her virginity.
In ancient times, it was popular for women to bind their feet, thinking that the smaller the feet, the better, and the smaller the more beautiful. Ancient clothes were often very loose and long. This way, the feet can be covered.
Since the feet are a private part, the cloth used to bind the feet is also a secret item.
(9) Toilet
The toilet in the ancient boudoir is often placed in the corner. Moreover, after the girl goes to the toilet, the maid should immediately pour away the dirt and clean the toilet.
In ancient times, going to the toilet was a very secret thing, and the toilet was even more hidden.
(10) Myanmar bell
This last thing makes people blush a little. This thing is called Burmese bell, which is a kind of bell that came in from Myanmar. But its function is to assist men and women in intercourse, or an item used by women when they are alone in an empty room. This can be said to be the most private thing. Even for modern people, some private things will be well hidden, let alone the sex products of ancient people. Therefore, this Burmese bell is the privacy of privacy, and it is naturally the most tightly hidden, only the closest people can know. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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