It feels so good to be able to rely on, and forget about all anxiety and tension.
Maybe it was when she first set foot on the land of Tiro City, the gears of fate started slowly, giving you pain when you are happiest, and giving you hope when you are most desperate. If he hadn't experienced those joys and sorrows, how could Liu Zhenzhen see Gu Feng again, and how could two people with such similar childhood experiences get to know each other in the vast sea of people?
Liu Yingying is Liu Zhenzhen's half-sister, and she came here to wait for her sister after school, and the two of them tacitly did not mention their parents, and they all talked about their parents around Gu Zhili.
What will be held at night is the cremation of the dead. After the high priest reads the long sacrificial oration, he climbs up to the high stone platform to light the fire. Liu Zhenzhen watches the flames engulf the thin body, which he always thought would be tall and strong forever. My stepfather passed away suddenly when he was less than fifty years old. It really felt like a dream. It seemed to be back to the day when my father and mother just got married. There were so many people and such a bright fire.
The wedding ceremony between King Rong An and the Sixteenth Princess started at sunset. A tall brazier was lit in the new city, and loud and clear singing resounded through the sky. They offered sacrifices to the sky, the earth, and the ancestors in sequence. Standing a hundred steps away, King Rong An took the arrow that symbolized the male genitalia, and shot three times in a row like a full moon, each of which inserted a piece of metaphor. Inside the willow leaf of the female genitalia, this is auspicious! Afterwards, the two joined hands to worship the God of the Sea again, and prayed to the statue of the turtle and snake for more children and grandchildren. The princess personally put a complete turtle shell on the red carbon she stepped over. The newcomer's future. A moment later, the tortoise shell cracked and fell to the ground. When everyone was almost holding their breath, Dahesa raised his eyes and looked at the sixteenth princess and said slowly, "Dashan."
The two auspicious omens in a row made King Rong An overjoyed. He personally opened three palm-sized raw oysters for the concubine, soaked them in spirits, fed her half of them, and ate the other half himself. During the big wedding, most of the young couples who can get such treatment from their husbands are young couples who are in love with each other. Everyone thinks that it seems that King Rong An is infatuated with the beauty of this heavenly capital.
Liu Zhenzhen, who was watched by Tao Zhi, was full of food and drink, and the freshness was over, so she couldn't stop yawning with her mouth open. King Rong An, who embraced the concubine and accepted the toast from the crowd, noticed the situation here, and asked Taozhi to carry the little princess to the inner hall to rest. Considering that Liu Zhenzhen was too young and had been sleeping with his mother all the time, King Rong An was not in a hurry to separate her from the princess' bedroom, and opened an ear room on the side of his bedroom to separate Feng's bedroom. The dolls in the glass hall belonged to Liu Zhenzhen, and all the small beds were transported back to Tiro City, and they ordered people to find some other small gadgets unique to the north, and placed them in an exquisite small room for her to rest.
Taozhi supported the little princess who was so sleepy that her eyes were closed, and asked Meizhi to help change her clothes, put on a soft cotton robe for her, and then helped her fall asleep. After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Liu Zhenzhen, who was half asleep and half awake, faintly heard strange movements and faint voices of men and women. She rubbed her eyes, hugged the rabbit puppet and woke up. The sound seemed to come from outside. Liu Zhenzhen got up and stood on the bed, and pushed the unlocked window on the wall. With little effort, she opened a small window Through the cracks, you can see the brightly lit inner hall. The four northern states worship white, so the inner hall is surrounded by veils, and the gorgeous big bed in the middle is where the newly married prince and princess spend a good night together.
Inside the translucent embroidered gold silk veil, there are a pair of overlapping figures lying on the thick and gorgeous carpet. The person on top is constantly swinging his waist and hips back and forth, and the person below him has long legs crossed On the waist, the body was swaying together, and there were two shaking balls above the thin waist that was almost broken, and the person above buried his head in it after tossing up and down for a while. The broken chime floated out from inside, and Liu Zhenzhen couldn't tell who it belonged to. She had never heard such a voice before. It was so sweet and seductive, with a hint of pain and a bit of joy. Accompanied by a sudden silence, the man below arched his back away from the carpet, and clung to the man above, his hands tightly hugged the other's neck, his legs stretched straight, and then he seemed to be drained of strength Limp down again.
As if watching a shadow puppet show occasionally in the palace, Liu Zhenzhen hugged his puppet rabbit and just watched the two silhouettes perform all kinds of tricks all night long. There was no long dialogue, no music, and no one told them. What is she talking about. She can only guess by listening and watching carefully. Occasionally there will be faint whispers, such as the woman's "No...", "Forgive me...", "Be gentle...", "No more...", "Help me..." or It's men's "be good", "tighten", "slut", "said no", "fuck you..." and so on, there is no sentence she can understand, the other voices are huh huh A low groan or a low growl or two. The rest is the slapping sound when the lower body of the big silhouette shakes, or the sound of gurgling, and sometimes the head of the big silhouette is placed under the neck of the small silhouette, and it will disappear when the two shaking small round shadows are no longer visible. There was the sound of water stains.
At the curtain call, the big silhouette hugged the little silhouette and walked around first. During the period, the buttocks were still moving back and forth. When the two approached Liu Zhenzhen's small window, she finally heard a dialogue clearly:
"Does Uncle Huang fuck you up?"
"Yeah. It's cool...um...slow down..."
"Do you like being penetrated like this, huh? In this position, Uncle Huang can get in further and push your small mouth away, doesn't he?" Saying this, King Rong An thrust forward vigorously again. Dick in the womb.
"Ah... it's lighter... um, I like it... um... um..."
"Has the baby been filled? Do you want Uncle Huang to do it again?"
"No, I don't want it...there's going to be swollen...Uncle Huang, you've fed so...uh...so much...but Ruoyu is overwhelmed..."
"Who told you that your pussy is thin and tight? Uncle Huang will pour you more than a dozen times a day. You have to make this little pussy loose. Do you think it's okay?"
"Well, Uncle Huang is good or bad... It's embarrassing to say that..."
"What's wrong with this? Uncle Huang has something worse to say, do you want to hear it, baby?"
"Yeah... um... think, want to hear it, go back to bed, don't wake me up really... um... light, light..."
As the two silhouettes faded away, Liu Zhenzhen still wondered if the play was about father and mother? There were no two silhouettes outside, but the big bed began to shake violently. Liu Zhenzhen, who was full of doubts, finally felt sleepy again, and fell asleep obediently with the puppet in her arms, even the seductive croon echoed faintly in her dream.
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5 The west wind worries about the blue waves
The next morning, Liu Zhenzhen was awakened by the rustling sound in the night when she was really asleep. The little girl pouted and got up, holding the puppet rabbit in her hand, and looked out through the gap left by the window last night. Has the shadow puppetry started again?
Sunlight shines through the double-layered white gauze lattice windows, printing the complex and gorgeous patterns on the blue-gray patterned floor, and the whole inner hall is illuminated transparently and brightly, even if it is covered with translucent gauze gauze, it is still invisible. You can see the situation inside clearly: patterns on the plush carpet, men's and women's clothes scattered all over the floor, and a big bed with red silk falling down.
The new play opened just after the red silk. The two shadows sitting facing each other were one high and the other low, the petite one raised his face, the tall one lowered his head, the two embraced and kissed each other, like a bird on a branch. Afterwards, the petite figure lifted up slightly to support the tall figure, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to sit down again, and then suddenly began to sit down.
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