Qing Wan was stunned for a moment, quickly grabbed that big hand, and said, "You, what are you doing~"
Yougan said shyly, "Oh, I misplaced it."
"I misplaced it, take it out!"
But Yougan is getting deeper and deeper.
How could Qing Wan dare to be negligent, she freed her other hand, and both stopped the big hand that was misplaced. But how could Qingwan's strength withstand a man's strong attack? In a short while, Yougan occupied the high ground
What you did made Qingwan tremble in his arms with fright.
The friend laughed dryly: "It's such a hot day, why are you shivering? Are you cold?"
Qingwan didn't respond to his words, but continued to shake her graceful figure. Didn't you know that this unintentional move aroused Yougan's desire to conquer even more, and his hands hugged Qingwan's thin and thin body even more forcefully. body, breathed heavily, and recited a poem:
"I have felt that the purple and green are drunk with golden branches,
Suddenly I heard the fluttering fandie crazy. "
As he spoke, he leaned his head on Qingwan's right shoulder again, breathing deeply the fragrant air.
Feeling that Qingwan's thin fingers were pulling hard at his thick fingers, You Gan took her little hand and pinned it behind him.
Yougan moved back and opened up a certain space, so that he could carefully and closely appreciate the slender and soft jade finger Uncontrollably, he put it on his mouth and kissed
In the excitement, he recited two lines of poetry:
"Wuli scallion plants are full of sword gall,
A thriving talent Tuqin poems. "
[2] "Green Gauze" Anonymous. Doggerel
Qing Wan was a little dull, letting him manipulate her, but her face was blushing.
Yougan said teasingly, "Does your face make sorghum red?" Seeing Qingwan ignoring her, she thought to herself, for beautiful women, they always like those talented men. There is a saying that a talented man deserves a beautiful woman!
So, I racked my brains again and wrote a poem:
"Walk slowly in the green gauze tent,
Zhu Yan overwhelms the imperial concubine's face;
? Untie the acacia lapel casually,
In the drunkenness, the Tathagata's love is getting stronger. "
Unexpectedly, Qing Wan spoke at this time, "You prodigal son, you will die!"
Even though he was scolded, You Gan was very happy in his heart, because only when Qing Wan opened her mouth would it be possible to continue to develop, so she said with a playful smile: "As long as I don't get a bad name, I would rather be a prodigal son for the rest of my life."
Seeing Yougan's nonchalant tone, Qingwan said angrily: "Yeah, for a person like you who doesn't know what is good or bad, what's the point of being a prodigal son? How good it is to be a wolf!"
"Whether it's a wolf or a prodigal son, you shouldn't scold him."
"Hmph, shouldn't you be scolding someone like you who is not as good as a beast?"
"Of course you shouldn't scold!" Yougan said, "Everyone has their own way of life. I am a prodigal, and my life is rich and colorful; although I am a prodigal, I live a real life."
"I don't care how you live, but why are you hurting me?"
"Did I hurt you?!"
"No?" Qing Wan warned, "Hurry up and stop, otherwise, I will definitely tell Third Aunt when I get home."
You Gan said: "What did you sue her? I didn't do anything, and I have nothing to hold in your hands"
"Hmph, didn't do anything?!" Qing Wan quickly withdrew her hand and said, "It's true, men and women can't kiss each other. You've already touched my hand, and you dare to deny it?" When she said this, her face was so ashamed flushed.
[3] "Gao Liang Red" Anonymous. Liger
The heavy sunlight penetrated through layers of sorghum [1] poles, and fell on Qing Wan's face, making her shy face much redder than before.
Seeing that Qingwan was wearing the green dress she wore before she got married, her little face was flushed and really cute, so she couldn't help but compose a poem:
"Ke Zicui, Sui Ertong,
? The spring breeze is sultry,
Sorghum is not acacia beans,
But he asked why his face was flushed. "
Qingwan also didn't care about Yougan's poetic charm, her eyes just stared at the front, hoping that someone would appear at this time.
However, under the scorching sun, it is rare to see even a grass insect, not to mention walking on a small road, how could there be people? Qing Wan was completely disappointed and let go of her hands weakly.
Seeing that Qingwan relaxed, Yougan thought it was his poetry that touched her, and his mood became more and more happy. He hugged Qingwan's waist tightly with one hand, and became dishonest with the other.
Qingwan, like a deflated ball, slumped in his arms hopelessly, and closed her eyes in disappointment
Suddenly, the big white horse neighed.
Qing Wan immediately reacted: Yes, let him get off the horse and let the white horse take her away! Then he said, "You, stop for a while and let me down."
"What are you doing?"
"Let youII want to make it convenient"
Before Zhen You could yell "Woo", the big white horse stopped by itself.
Zhen Yougan was very cautious.
After he got off the horse, the rein in his hand was still tightly held in his hand. The big white horse shook its head several times, but couldn't break free from his restraint.
Seeing that Qing Wan was still sitting on the horse, Yougan had no intention of dismounting at all, so he asked, "Don't you want to make things convenient?"
Qing Wan said, "It's gone again."
Seeing Qingwan's small cherry-sized mouth opening and closing as she spoke, it was really cuteYougan's lustful love suddenly swelled, and he pulled Qingwan off the horse, "You, better get down!" Qing Wan fell into his arms without any precaution.
As soon as Qingwan stood firm, Yougan found her mouth and kissed her frantically. Qingwan kept trying to avoid it, but how could she dodge it? That little face of mine has long been firmly fixed by two big hands
Qing Wan shook her head hard, trying to break free from that mouth, but she couldn't break free; she bit his tongue hard; instantly, the mouth was filled with blood, and Qing Wan immediately widened her eyes in fright.
Perhaps biting the tongue can even arouse a man's desire to conquer. Yougan's eyes were like fire, staring so hard that Qingwan dared not look at each other, but she dared not refuse
Slowly, feeling that Yougan had lost all strength, Qingwan pushed him away, stood up straight, and angrily said: "You, you know, what are you doing!?"
"Know!"
"This, this is all what a beast does!"
Just as she was scolding angrily, Qingwan's beltless trousers slipped down untimely. Qingwan hurriedly bent down to pick them up At this moment, Yougan went up to pick her up, turned around and walked towards the sorghum field in great strides.
In an instant, the two of them were submerged in flames
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Notes
[1] Sorghum
Sorghum is an annual herbaceous plant in the Poaceae family. The leaves are similar to corn leaves, but narrower, the inflorescences are conical, the flowers grow on the top of the stem, the stem is tall, and the seeds are reddish brown or white.
Sorghum stalks are thick and erect, with supporting roots on the base nodes. Leaf sheaths glabrous or slightly white; ligule dura mater, apex rounded, margin ciliated. Inflorescence panicle loose, main shaft exposed, peduncle erect or slightly curved; stamens 3, anthers about 3 mm long; ovary obovate; style separated, stigma broom-shaped. Caryopsis plano-convex on both sides, light red to reddish brown, 2.5-3 mm wide when ripe, with slightly exposed apex. The stalk of the stalked spikelet is about 2.5 mm long, the spikelet is linear to lanceolate, and the flowering and fruiting period is June-September.
Sorghum likes temperature and light, and has certain high temperature resistance characteristics. It is distributed in tropical, subtropical and temperate regions of the world. It is cultivated in all provinces and regions in the north and south of China.
In addition to being used for food, sorghum rice can also be used for wine making and starch making. The stalks can be used to weave mats and make paper. Sorghum rice is sweet in taste, warm and astringent in nature, harmonizes the stomach and eliminates stagnation, warms the middle and astringent intestines, and mainly treats spleen deficiency and dampness, indigestion and other diseases.
The cultivation of sorghum has a history of at least 5,000 years. There are two theories about its origin, one is that it was introduced from Africa or India, and the other is that it is native to China. But researchers believe that sorghum originated in Africa, then spread to India and then to the Far East. Sorghum is widely distributed and has many morphological variations, and Africa is the region with the most varieties of sorghum. Snowton collected 17 species of wild sorghum, 16 of which came from Africa, 28 of the 31 cultivated species identified were from Africa, and only 4 of the 158 varieties were planted outside Africa. ? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com