Something is wrong with these witches

Chapter 231 This Sock Is Too Shameful!

Mu Qingshuang didn't expect that her little lover, whom she had been thinking about day and night, would have come to her back garden. Her face was full of unexpected surprises, and she resisted the surging impulse deep in her heart, and said to her maid: "Go and entertain me, and tell the servants in the mansion that no one is allowed to step into the back garden, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"It's ma'am."

The maid hurriedly responded, and was about to turn around and leave when Mu Qingshuang's voice came from the bedroom.

"Wait! Just tell him by the way, I...I need half an hour to come out to see him, and please be smart, don't talk about some things that shouldn't be said, don't ask what shouldn't be asked." Mu Qingshuang said earnestly.

"Ma'am, don't worry, I haven't seen him today." The servant girl replied seriously.

Mu Qingshuang smiled slightly, and said softly, "Go to the cashier later and get 50 taels of silver."

"Thank you ma'am!"

After receiving the generous reward, the maid left happily, leaving Mu Qingshuang sitting on the bedside, secretly excited.

Hastily lifted off the quilt on her body, revealing her plump and protruding figure under the loose nightgown, half-hidden and half-hidden in the world, and walked quickly to the closet. She carefully selected the skirts inside, exchanged and exchanged them, and finally chose a relatively simple skirt, but at the same time, it can best show her plump figure, because this skirt is a little small.

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"I actually started to imitate her." Holding the skirt in her hand, Mu Qingshuang showed a little helplessness between her brows, deliberately wearing a slightly smaller skirt, which she learned from Su Jingyi's sullen girl, but in all honesty, this trick is indeed very attractive.

Green green fingers pinched the green ribbon, and then gently pulled it. As the belt fell, the sides of the nightgown opened suddenly, and at the same time lost friction with the fragrant shoulders, and fell off together with the belt with a clatter, and then put on the plain skirt, but it was a little tight.

"It shouldn't be broken, right? If it's broken, it's a shame." Mu Qingshuang bit her lip, silently came to the bronze dressing mirror, and began to dress up seriously.

at the same time,

Lu Xun was sitting in the gazebo, drinking tea and eating pastries, and next to him was the maidservant of the pretty widow. In fact, that little maid belonged to one of the ten thousand beauties, but Lu Xun, who had swum in the sea, had already lost interest in this kind of stream.

"When will your master come out?" Lu Xun put down his teacup and asked softly.

"If you go back to the young master, madam... no no no, miss will come in half an hour, she... she may be dressing up." The maid replied respectfully.

Half an hour is converted into an hour. As expected, women from all over the world are the same. Lu Xun pursed his mouth, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of clear tea. He sipped the tea slowly, throwing a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth from time to time.

The servant girl kept looking at Lu Xun furtively, looking at the man who was fascinated by her master, and gradually understood why the master was moved. Anyone would be moved by him. He is handsome and suave, and his body is also quite strong. Unlike some young masters outside, he will fall down when the wind blows. The key point is that he still has a bad temperament.
I don't know how long,
The door of the house was slowly opened, and Mu Qingshuang, who had been well-dressed, came out of the room, walked towards the back garden with lotus steps, and then saw the little man she had been thinking about day and night in the distance, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the gazebo.

"lady."

Seeing Mu Qingshuang coming, the servant girl took her leave respectfully and gave up the gazebo to the lonely couple.

She gracefully sat beside him, without saying anything, stretched out her own soft hand, lifted the teapot, poured a cup of clear tea for herself, and then poured a cup for him intimately, and said softly: "Have you been waiting for a long time? I only saw the words on the magic mirror when I woke up, and then...then you are here."

"good."

Lu Xun smiled and replied softly, "I'm used to it."

I'm really used to it. Because the three witches around me are not punctual, including Aunt Su who is known as the immortal of the world. For example, the little demon girl clearly agreed to give herself a rest for a stick of incense every hour, but every time the time for half a stick of incense was less than that, she rushed forward with great interest. The big demon girl was also like this.

Finally, Aunt Su thought that she would be more punctual, but it turned out that she was worse than the three witches. She said that she would be in her arms for a while, but she didn't expect that the "a while" in her mouth would start at two o'clock, and her arms were numb that time.

"That's true."

"The little fox is very active except for eating, drinking and playing, and the rest is procrastinating." Mu Qingshuang raised her head, stared at him with eyes full of tenderness, and asked in a charming voice, "What did you come to see me for?"

"I"

Facing the affectionate gaze, Lu Xun silently suppressed the words in his mouth, and said with a leisurely smile, "I have something to do with you, so I'll come and see you."

Mu Qingshuang, who already suffered from love brain, automatically ignored the first half of the sentence, and only the second half remained in her ears. At the same time, a strong shyness emerged from the bottom of her heart, rushing to every part of her body, and even got goosebumps.

He made a special trip to see me, which means that I already have a trace of my figure in his heart, no, no, no, be bold, he, he must have taken a fancy to me too!
Mu Qingshuang lowered her head, her small hands were tightly clutching the corner of the skirt, she was about to be ripped out, her cheeks on both sides were already burning, and even a little hot, her breathing became very rapid, and her eyes were even more misty.

"actually."

"Actually, I miss you too." Mu Qingshuang said thinly like a mosquito ant, her shy appearance was very alluring, she continued to mutter: "Every night is green and rainy, do you believe it?"

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Faced with the pretty widow's open heart, Lu Xun suddenly felt a little helpless. If he had hugged her in his arms before, and let her know what a man is, now the countless trivial things around him are like a pair of solid shackles, tightly entangled his hands and feet.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really good...how much did you prepare for me?" Lu Xun picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it into his mouth silently, and asked softly.

Mu Qingshuang was stunned. Seeing him ignoring her emotional words, she felt a little disappointed, but she wasn't particularly depressed. Maybe she was too impatient, which caught him off guard. It's good to have a relationship for a long time if nothing happens.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon, so...that's why I didn't prepare everything." Mu Qingshuang replied softly, "Next time...next time I must prepare."

"Row."

"Then I'll come back next time." Lu Xun put another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, then took a sip of tea, and said softly, "Can you find some female workers with better skills for me?"

"Ok?"

Mu Qingshuang looked at him suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Why do you want a female worker?"

"Make some pairs of socks for me." Lu Xun replied.

Mu Qingshuang hesitated for a while, then said coyly, "If you don't mind, I can do it, I'm good at needlework."

Lu Xun frowned, feeling a little doubtful in his heart, but considering her status as a widow, and the fact that she doesn't leave the house every day, she must have a lot of needlework, maybe she can be found.

"Ok."

Lu Xun took out a stack of papers from his arms, spread them flat on the stone table, and said, "This is a sock I designed for women."

Looking at the dazzling graffiti, Mu Qingshuang was a little dizzy for a while, but when she heard that it was for women, she immediately felt a little bit disgusted, and asked me to make socks for him, and then he used them for the little fox to wear. What is the difference between me and a concubine?
"Do you understand?"

Lu Xun looked at her eagerly and asked in a low voice.

Mu Qingshuang shook her head with an aggrieved face, pursed her lips lightly and muttered, "Is it for the little fox?"

"This is for you." Lu Xun smiled, spread out the second piece of paper, and said, "This is for the little fox."

Damn!

I... I misunderstood him.

Mu Qingshuang's face turned red immediately, embarrassment was written between her brows, but she did not lose a trace of her inner touch.

"A bit sloppy."

Mu Qingshuang turned her face slightly, and said shyly: "However... but this kind of socks is unheard of, and the sock ends all reach the thigh, is it a little too long?"

long?
I haven't even pulled out my hip wrap stockings yet!
"Cough cough."

"What I want is this kind of effect, in terms of material. I use the soft and flexible western magic spider silk to achieve a faint vision." Lu Xun paused, and continued: "From the jade toe to the jade foot, along the small shin and then wrap the entire big thigh."

This this this.
Faced with Lu Xun's advanced ideas of modern art, the familiar and beautiful widow is going crazy. She fantasizes about making a pair of long socks from the silk of the magic spider from the Western Regions, and wrapping them tightly around her slender legs.
God!Isn't this too shameful?

"Isn't it too... too contrary to the secular concept?" Lu Xun looked at the pretty widow's face flushed, and said awkwardly: "That... I... I like to challenge the old concepts, and I don't want to be bound by the shackles of the world, and I don't want to be imprisoned in thought."

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"Drink tea, drink tea, I'll put it away."

Lu Xun stretched out his hand to put away the stocking design, but at this moment, a white and delicate jade hand gently grabbed his big hand.

"do not"

"I like it very much, I want to wear these socks."

Mu Qingshuang turned her face to the side, bit her moist red lips tightly, and said creakingly.

PS: change first

(End of this chapter)