The ancients usually had no programs at night, and they did not have entertainment like modern people, such as TVs, so they mostly went to bed early, and they usually went back to their rooms to rest after taking a shower.
Nie Bei slept in his room. To be precise, it should be in Song Qiaoqiao's boudoir. The bed and quilt were not replaced. In fact, Song Qiaoqiao was so embarrassed that she wanted to change it, but there was no third one to replace it. So the quilt covered by Nie Bei once covered Song Qiaoqiao, a charming person who was not married.
He smelled the bed and quilt emitting a faint fragrance of a woman's body that was not like perfume. Nie Beiqi was full of thoughts and could not help but think of Song Qiaoqiao, who was as beautiful as a lotus after taking a shower. Her poor clothes covered her beauty and made her look covered with pearls. But after cleaning, she could see her true beauty. She was still wrapped tightly, but she didn't wear much clothes. Only then did she show her figure, evenly and beautiful. Although the pair of Jade Girl Peaks was not as tall as her mother Fang Xiuning, they also had a beginning to take shape. This was considered to be well developed for a 15 or 16-year-old woman.
Nie Bei was lying on the bed thinking, Song Qiaoqiao was so cute that people couldn't help but want to take care of her, but my godmother... Don't think of her if she doesn't work.
But many times the more I don’t want to think about it, the more I think of it. Nie Bei’s mind felt the feeling when he first met Fang Xiuning. It was a kind of peaceful beauty, a beautiful and gentle face, and the soft and loving Qiu Shui eyes always make people feel comfortable and peaceful while looking around. The pair of Jade Girl Peak is full of tempting flesh, tall and great, round and upright, and the red bellyband is faintly glimpsed...
Nie Bei thought about it and felt uncomfortable to hold it under him. Nie Bei turned around, turned his back to the door cloth, and tried to count the sheep, instead of thinking about the body of his godmother and her daughter Song Qiaoqiao. Nie Bei was so sleepy that he was confused about falling asleep, but at this time Li Chu had already lying down from the bed for two or three minutes.
Nie Bei, who was about to fall asleep, heard the slight footsteps in confusion. Nie Bei knew that this was his godmother Fang Xiuning. The footsteps stopped until they reached Nie Bei's bed. Although she tried her best to make her steps unaudible, Nie Bei, who was as vigilant as a soldier, was very alert even when he was sleeping. He still heard it.
Fang Xiuning gently put the oil lamp in one place, then hugged her waist to help Nie Bei tighten the quilt. The pair of Jade Girl Peaks became even taller, but she seemed to be a mother who was worried that her son would not sleep well and was so cold that she was so cold.
The fragrance of mature women spread to Nie Bei's nose, inspiring Nie Bei's body
Ah……
A soft shout was made by Fang Xiuning
Nie Bei suddenly turned around and hugged Fang Xiuning's upper body, which was soft. Fang Xiuning was originally holding her waist to help Nie Bei's armpits. After Nie Bei's hug, she couldn't stand steadily and staggered on Nie Bei's chest. She screamed, smelling Nie Bei's strong masculine aura, feeling his wide and strong chest, tight, powerful and warm embrace, Fang Xiuning's face was dyed red with snow.
Fang Xiuning was both ashamed and angry. She was about to scold Nie Bei but heard Nie Bei murmuring like a dream: Mom... Mom... Where are you? Beier misses you so much...
Fang Xiuning glanced at Nie Bei and saw him sleeping soundly. He thought that he was so, but he just didn't know what he was doing. Nie Bei couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and there was a hint of love from Nie Bei. He just stretched out his hand to gently stroke Nie Bei's handsome face and murmured: But Pity's son is so sleeping so poorly, most of the time he thinks of his mother in his dreams.
Seeing this move, Nie Bei couldn't help feeling broad-minded. Nie Bei's head was pressing against Fang Xiuning's soft and towering Jade Girl Peak. The waves of mature female frankincense made Nie Bei have a high fever. He couldn't help but twist it gently, feeling the softness and comfort.
Um...
Fang Xiuning couldn't help but murmur softly, and looked at Nie Bei again. Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but blame himself for thinking too much, but he felt shy about his physical reaction. He was even more ashamed of a shameful moan that he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his face becoming more and more rosy.
Fang Xiuning gently pulled out of Nie Bei's hug, then helped him tuck the quilt, and then quietly returned to his room with the oil lamp.
Nie Bei pretended to fall asleep. He waited until she left before Nie Bei opened his eyes. Nie Bei felt warm in his heart. Most of the time he turned on the quilt and wouldn't freeze. He savored the beautiful feeling of the hug just now. He slept with an evil smile.
A new day starts, but Nie Bei is very depressed because he had a miserable dream last night. First, his first woman was the beautiful and beautiful woman he made in the wild, then flashed through Fang Xiuning's beautiful face, and then there was Song Qiaoqiao's round and cute baby face. The three women moaned in Nie Bei's mind last night, so when they woke up in the morning, their pockets were wet, and they felt so uncomfortable.
Nie Bei thought he got up very early, but he realized that he was the latest one. There was a wooden pole next to the well in the yard, and a hemp rope was tied to the ear of the bucket. It should be used to fetch water. There was a wooden face washing plate next to the wooden bucket, and a towel and something similar to that used to wipe teeth. I think it was used to wash Nie Bei's face.
At this time, the girl Qiaoqiao was drying clothes in the yard. She was wearing a light green skirt, which was quite new. She should have added new clothes for the New Year. Although the skirt is beautiful, it looks a bit unnatural when paired with the cotton jacket.
The Jade Girl Peak slightly raised a graceful curve, and the long black hair was dispersed at this time without making up. From behind, it looked like a waterfall and covered half of her erect little butt, just like those beautiful girls in Japanese comics.
At this time, she was lifting her sleeves and twisting her clothes
Hearing Nie Bei's footsteps, she turned her face, without the pink and pretty face, she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Nie Bei wake up and screamed sweetly and crisply, Nie...Brother!
Although her mother Fang Xiuning told her to change her words to call Nie Bei as her brother before going to bed last night, she was still not used to it, and the girl had something else to think about, so when she called her brother, she added Nie Bei's surname
Nie Bei smiled and said, it's still early, the sun is almost blowing its butt
Song Qiaoqiao's face turned red, but she didn't know how to follow Nie Bei's words.
Nie Bei dredged the well and washed it briefly, but Song Qiaoqiao was shocked, Ah, Brother Nie, why are you washing frozen water? I'll make you hot water. My mother burned hot water and told me to wait for you to wake up and tell you. I forgot to tell you. Wait, I'll call you.
No need to worry, I've finished washing
Song Qiaoqiao stood up embarrassedly, Nie Bei then drove another bucket to the simple bathroom. Song Qiaoqiao asked strangely, Brother Nie, what are you doing?
Take a shower!
You will freeze your body. No, wait for me, I will add hot water to you, wait for me!
Song Qiaoqiao picked up the wooden plate beside the well and ran to the woodshed, that is, the kitchen.
Nie Bei originally didn't care about hot and cold water. He was used to washing frozen water. Even though it was winter, he couldn't refuse Song Qiaoqiao when he saw this, so he let her go.
Looking at Song Qiaoqiao's perky little butt running, Nie Bei felt a desire
Song Qiaoqiao came over soon after, with hot water all over her face. After hesitating, she walked into the bathroom and gently put down the hot water. Brother Nie, I'll put the hot water here. If you mix the hot water into the cold water, you won't be too frozen, otherwise you will catch a cold.
What's wrong with your hand?
Nie Bei saw a big red piece of her right hand. Although she deliberately covered it up, Nie Bei still saw it.
No, nothing, I accidentally burned it
Nie Bei grabbed her right hand with distress and felt relieved when he saw that it did not bubble. You, I would rather wash the frozen water than you would be injured!
Song Qiaoqiao's face turned slightly red. After Nie Bei grabbed his hand, she heard Nie Bei's words of concern. Her face could almost bleeding, both sweet and shy. She nodded and hung down, wishing she could squeeze her head up, shy, her tongue seemed to be knotted, I, I don't want to tighten
Nie Bei slept in his room. To be precise, it should be in Song Qiaoqiao's boudoir. The bed and quilt were not replaced. In fact, Song Qiaoqiao was so embarrassed that she wanted to change it, but there was no third one to replace it. So the quilt covered by Nie Bei once covered Song Qiaoqiao, a charming person who was not married.
He smelled the bed and quilt emitting a faint fragrance of a woman's body that was not like perfume. Nie Beiqi was full of thoughts and could not help but think of Song Qiaoqiao, who was as beautiful as a lotus after taking a shower. Her poor clothes covered her beauty and made her look covered with pearls. But after cleaning, she could see her true beauty. She was still wrapped tightly, but she didn't wear much clothes. Only then did she show her figure, evenly and beautiful. Although the pair of Jade Girl Peaks was not as tall as her mother Fang Xiuning, they also had a beginning to take shape. This was considered to be well developed for a 15 or 16-year-old woman.
Nie Bei was lying on the bed thinking, Song Qiaoqiao was so cute that people couldn't help but want to take care of her, but my godmother... Don't think of her if she doesn't work.
But many times the more I don’t want to think about it, the more I think of it. Nie Bei’s mind felt the feeling when he first met Fang Xiuning. It was a kind of peaceful beauty, a beautiful and gentle face, and the soft and loving Qiu Shui eyes always make people feel comfortable and peaceful while looking around. The pair of Jade Girl Peak is full of tempting flesh, tall and great, round and upright, and the red bellyband is faintly glimpsed...
Nie Bei thought about it and felt uncomfortable to hold it under him. Nie Bei turned around, turned his back to the door cloth, and tried to count the sheep, instead of thinking about the body of his godmother and her daughter Song Qiaoqiao. Nie Bei was so sleepy that he was confused about falling asleep, but at this time Li Chu had already lying down from the bed for two or three minutes.
Nie Bei, who was about to fall asleep, heard the slight footsteps in confusion. Nie Bei knew that this was his godmother Fang Xiuning. The footsteps stopped until they reached Nie Bei's bed. Although she tried her best to make her steps unaudible, Nie Bei, who was as vigilant as a soldier, was very alert even when he was sleeping. He still heard it.
Fang Xiuning gently put the oil lamp in one place, then hugged her waist to help Nie Bei tighten the quilt. The pair of Jade Girl Peaks became even taller, but she seemed to be a mother who was worried that her son would not sleep well and was so cold that she was so cold.
The fragrance of mature women spread to Nie Bei's nose, inspiring Nie Bei's body
Ah……
A soft shout was made by Fang Xiuning
Nie Bei suddenly turned around and hugged Fang Xiuning's upper body, which was soft. Fang Xiuning was originally holding her waist to help Nie Bei's armpits. After Nie Bei's hug, she couldn't stand steadily and staggered on Nie Bei's chest. She screamed, smelling Nie Bei's strong masculine aura, feeling his wide and strong chest, tight, powerful and warm embrace, Fang Xiuning's face was dyed red with snow.
Fang Xiuning was both ashamed and angry. She was about to scold Nie Bei but heard Nie Bei murmuring like a dream: Mom... Mom... Where are you? Beier misses you so much...
Fang Xiuning glanced at Nie Bei and saw him sleeping soundly. He thought that he was so, but he just didn't know what he was doing. Nie Bei couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and there was a hint of love from Nie Bei. He just stretched out his hand to gently stroke Nie Bei's handsome face and murmured: But Pity's son is so sleeping so poorly, most of the time he thinks of his mother in his dreams.
Seeing this move, Nie Bei couldn't help feeling broad-minded. Nie Bei's head was pressing against Fang Xiuning's soft and towering Jade Girl Peak. The waves of mature female frankincense made Nie Bei have a high fever. He couldn't help but twist it gently, feeling the softness and comfort.
Um...
Fang Xiuning couldn't help but murmur softly, and looked at Nie Bei again. Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but blame himself for thinking too much, but he felt shy about his physical reaction. He was even more ashamed of a shameful moan that he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his face becoming more and more rosy.
Fang Xiuning gently pulled out of Nie Bei's hug, then helped him tuck the quilt, and then quietly returned to his room with the oil lamp.
Nie Bei pretended to fall asleep. He waited until she left before Nie Bei opened his eyes. Nie Bei felt warm in his heart. Most of the time he turned on the quilt and wouldn't freeze. He savored the beautiful feeling of the hug just now. He slept with an evil smile.
A new day starts, but Nie Bei is very depressed because he had a miserable dream last night. First, his first woman was the beautiful and beautiful woman he made in the wild, then flashed through Fang Xiuning's beautiful face, and then there was Song Qiaoqiao's round and cute baby face. The three women moaned in Nie Bei's mind last night, so when they woke up in the morning, their pockets were wet, and they felt so uncomfortable.
Nie Bei thought he got up very early, but he realized that he was the latest one. There was a wooden pole next to the well in the yard, and a hemp rope was tied to the ear of the bucket. It should be used to fetch water. There was a wooden face washing plate next to the wooden bucket, and a towel and something similar to that used to wipe teeth. I think it was used to wash Nie Bei's face.
At this time, the girl Qiaoqiao was drying clothes in the yard. She was wearing a light green skirt, which was quite new. She should have added new clothes for the New Year. Although the skirt is beautiful, it looks a bit unnatural when paired with the cotton jacket.
The Jade Girl Peak slightly raised a graceful curve, and the long black hair was dispersed at this time without making up. From behind, it looked like a waterfall and covered half of her erect little butt, just like those beautiful girls in Japanese comics.
At this time, she was lifting her sleeves and twisting her clothes
Hearing Nie Bei's footsteps, she turned her face, without the pink and pretty face, she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Nie Bei wake up and screamed sweetly and crisply, Nie...Brother!
Although her mother Fang Xiuning told her to change her words to call Nie Bei as her brother before going to bed last night, she was still not used to it, and the girl had something else to think about, so when she called her brother, she added Nie Bei's surname
Nie Bei smiled and said, it's still early, the sun is almost blowing its butt
Song Qiaoqiao's face turned red, but she didn't know how to follow Nie Bei's words.
Nie Bei dredged the well and washed it briefly, but Song Qiaoqiao was shocked, Ah, Brother Nie, why are you washing frozen water? I'll make you hot water. My mother burned hot water and told me to wait for you to wake up and tell you. I forgot to tell you. Wait, I'll call you.
No need to worry, I've finished washing
Song Qiaoqiao stood up embarrassedly, Nie Bei then drove another bucket to the simple bathroom. Song Qiaoqiao asked strangely, Brother Nie, what are you doing?
Take a shower!
You will freeze your body. No, wait for me, I will add hot water to you, wait for me!
Song Qiaoqiao picked up the wooden plate beside the well and ran to the woodshed, that is, the kitchen.
Nie Bei originally didn't care about hot and cold water. He was used to washing frozen water. Even though it was winter, he couldn't refuse Song Qiaoqiao when he saw this, so he let her go.
Looking at Song Qiaoqiao's perky little butt running, Nie Bei felt a desire
Song Qiaoqiao came over soon after, with hot water all over her face. After hesitating, she walked into the bathroom and gently put down the hot water. Brother Nie, I'll put the hot water here. If you mix the hot water into the cold water, you won't be too frozen, otherwise you will catch a cold.
What's wrong with your hand?
Nie Bei saw a big red piece of her right hand. Although she deliberately covered it up, Nie Bei still saw it.
No, nothing, I accidentally burned it
Nie Bei grabbed her right hand with distress and felt relieved when he saw that it did not bubble. You, I would rather wash the frozen water than you would be injured!
Song Qiaoqiao's face turned slightly red. After Nie Bei grabbed his hand, she heard Nie Bei's words of concern. Her face could almost bleeding, both sweet and shy. She nodded and hung down, wishing she could squeeze her head up, shy, her tongue seemed to be knotted, I, I don't want to tighten
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