Something is wrong with these witches

Chapter 235 The Concubine Sleeps With You
The mature and pretty widow held Lu Xun's hand and led him to the door of her house. There was a happy smile on her face all the way, as sweet as a young girl in the blooming season. She gently opened the door of the house, and there was a tempting fragrance in the air. The table was full of chicken, duck and fish, and even fine wine was prepared.

"Lu Lang, sit here."

Mu Qingshuang brought him to the chair, forced him to sit down, then moved the chair and pressed him tightly.

Elegantly lifted a pot of fine wine, filled his glass, and said softly: "Lu Lang. This is the famous sweet-scented osmanthus brew in the south of the Yangtze River. It doesn't look like wine but is better than wine. This wine is delicate and sweet. I usually drink this kind of wine most. Please taste it quickly."

Lu Xun picked up the wine glass, first smelled it, an intoxicating scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came to his nostrils, and took a small sip of sweetness into his throat. He immediately said frivolously, "It's delicious. This wine is really novel. It tastes like sugar water, but you can feel a trace of the burning heat of the wine when you enter your throat."

Mu Qingshuang smiled slightly, picked up a piece of meat for him with the chopsticks, slowly brought it to his mouth, and said softly, "Lu Lang is here to feed you."

Lu Xun opened his mouth obediently, and swallowed the piece of meat that was delivered to his mouth. At the same time, Mu Qingshuang, who was serving a man for the first time, was almost excited when she saw the little lover eating the meat that she handed over. Bursts of happiness kept hitting the embankment of her heart like huge waves.

"Come and eat fish."

Mu Qingshuang picked up the fish again, and at the same time carefully removed all the fish bones, and slowly sent it to his mouth, and said softly: "I have already removed the fish bones, Lu Lang just enjoys it."

Lu Xun opened his mouth again, and then chewed the fish in his mouth. Just as the fish entered his stomach, the wine was handed to him again.

"Frost."

"If you do this, I will be spoiled by you." Lu Xun smiled distressedly.

"I am willing."

Holding the wine glass, Mu Qingshuang leaned slightly against him, and said softly, "Lu Lang doesn't need to care. Since I chose you, I will naturally give you all the good things. I just ask you to never leave me. Don't forget me."

Lu Xun was so addicted to it that she could not extricate herself from the charm of a mature woman in every word, deed, and gesture. Beauty is only an appearance of her appearance, and the look and look in her words and deeds is the real charm of a pretty widow. The key is that this kind of mature charm can exude a charming feminine fragrance for a long time, and she will never forget it.

Lu Xun took a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his cup, looked straight at the beautiful woman beside him, and murmured: "Once the sea was too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud; take the time to look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king."

Mu Qingshuang stared at him obsessively, looking at the handsome and strong young man beside her, her heart was almost numb, biting her moist lips, and said to him affectionately: "Lu Lang, why are you so good at pleasing me?"

talking room,
The body leaned over slowly.

Lu Xun gently hugged this plump and graceful body, sniffed the faint fragrance from her body, and said with a smile, "Because you are special, starting from that first glance. You have already stood out in this world."

Compared with the implicitness of the poem, these straightforward words made the pretty widow's heart tremble even more, and even her breathing began to be short. At the same time, various thoughts kept pouring out of her mind, some of which were bold and shameful, but those whimsical ideas were so urgent and expected.

think carefully
I don't really own him now, or just in the afternoon, but it's a bit morally corrupt in broad daylight?In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright. If you do such an unsightly thing, let it spread to me. How will I behave in the future?

With her own moral and ethical concepts on the one hand, and the strong impulse of being alone for more than forty years, Mu Qingshuang was a little at a loss. Quietly looked at him from the corner of her eye.

Now or never!
After I was full of wine and food, I... I just took him down, saving time and nights and dreams, and the cooked duck flew away.

Mu Qingshuang snuggled into his arms, reached out to pick up the jug, poured another glass with a clatter, picked it up and handed it to his mouth, and said softly, "Don't stop, Lu Lang. There's still a lot left after drinking."

Because the taste is sweet and there is little heartburn, Lu Xun thought it was just fruit wine, and didn't care about it. While drinking and eating meat, he fell in love with the pretty widow in his arms. As a result, after drinking a cup of wine, his body began to heat up.

"Is this wine strong?" Lu Xun asked curiously, "Why do I feel a little hot?"

"How much stamina does the wine brewed with osmanthus flowers have? I'm afraid it's because Lu Lang can't drink enough?" Mu Qingshuang had already got up from his arms, blinked at him blankly, and murmured, "Lu Lang don't need to panic. If you pass out drunk, you can sleep on my concubine's bed."

"Say it again."

Lu Xun put some peanuts in his mouth, crunching and chewing.

Mu Qingshuang squinted her eyes, looked at the little lover who was already slightly drunk, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help raising a slight arc. In fact, the stamina of this sweet-scented osmanthus brew was comparable to strong wine. Although the concentration was not very high, she drank a lot of it due to the sweetness in the mouth. In the end, she died of drunkenness.

"Lu Lang."

"If you had to choose between me and the little fox in the future, would you choose her or me?" Mu Qingshuang asked sweetly.

Faced with this problem, Lu Xun was already at his fingertips. He picked up the wine glass and drank it down, and said softly: "Why choose one of the two? Why do we let each other have a difficult experience in life? Maybe I may be more greedy. I won't choose between the two. I want both of you!"

Mu Qingshuang thought of many kinds of answers, but she never thought that he wanted this or her shy little lover?Why is she so thick-skinned all of a sudden?Both me and the little fox want to sleep together!
But it's also very good, no matter who Lu Lang chooses, he will make the other party very sad, so it's better to be slept together.

"greedy."

Mu Qingshuang rolled her eyes at him flirtatiously, lifted some vegetables into his bowl with her chopsticks, and muttered softly, "Lu Lang, I want to sleep in, I'm afraid I'll fall."

"Um"

Lu Xun responded, looked at her secretly, and asked curiously: "Shuang'er, did you compromise so quickly? No. Don't you struggle?"

"Being able to have you, Lu Lang, has already made me extremely happy, and I still insist on doing so much. Besides, as a concubine, I am the man who snatched the little fox. I have made mistakes first. If I continue to make mistakes, I... I have no face to meet the little fox." Mu Qingshuang replied leisurely.

Whoops!
Miao Yaonu and Su Xianzi have your awareness, how can I still have so many troubles and helplessness!

Lu Xun pursed his lips, and said earnestly: "Shuang'er, I will definitely not let you down."

"My concubine knows."

"Lu Lang doesn't need to say much." Mu Qingshuang smiled sweetly.

A mature woman exudes a charm, which has been polished by time. It is just a look and a smile in every gesture, which is enough to mobilize the nerves of a man's whole body. This is just the right elegance, the temptation of all kinds of charm, the thoughtfulness of the heart, the fascinating nobility, and the calm and calm charm, which makes Lu Xun feel uncontrollable.

In the following time,

Accompanied by the pretty widow, Lu Xun unknowingly drank a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and the surging stamina prevented him from finding Bei.

"Ouch."

"No, no, no, no."

Lu Xun blushed drunkenly, and said, "I can't drink any more, I'm a little drunk."

"is it?"

"The concubine will help you to the bed." Mu Qingshuang stood up slowly, ready to help her love man onto the bed.

"This"

Although Lu Xun was a little dizzy, he was not completely drunk, so he said embarrassingly, "Isn't it good?"

"What's wrong?"

Mu Qingshuang said winkingly, "I'm already yours, why don't you sleep in my bed? Lu Lang shouldn't have such worries."

"Uh"

"Since Shuang'er has said so, if I twitch again, I won't look like a man." Lu Xun smiled, then slowly stood up, and said softly, "You don't need to help me, I can walk by myself."

"No!"

"Slant!"

Like a girl, Mu Qingshuang pouted her sexy lips, with a hint of arrogance between her brows, and helped her little man into the bedroom.

"The concubine will take off your clothes for you."

With a blushing face, Mu Qingshuang stretched out her hand to untie the belt for him, gently took off his coat, and then took off his tunic. Her delicate white jade hands stroked her sturdy chest, trembling deep in her heart. Accompanied by her rapid breathing, her chest rose and fell.

"Lu Lang."

"Why are you so strong?" Mu Qingshuang looked at him in a daze, touched his firm chest, and muttered softly.

I have always been the one to take advantage, but today it is my turn to be taken advantage of. Lu Xun smiled and said softly: "I have traveled all the time in the rivers and lakes, so I naturally have a whole body of flesh."

"Um"

Mu Qingshuang responded casually, then slowly lowered her bare hands, ready to take off his pants.

"Don't take off your pants."

Lu Xun grabbed her jade hand and said helplessly, "That's all."

Before Mu Qingshuang could speak, Lu Xun hissed into the quilt, sniffed the quilt on his body, and said with a smile, "Shuang'er, your quilt smells so good."

Mu Qingshuang looked at him with Yingying Qiushui: "Because the concubine is very fragrant."

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Her green fingers pinched the green ribbon around her waist, and it was slowly pulled away with her gentle force.

In an instant, as the belt came down, the already tight skirt seemed to lose its restraint, and the two sides of the placket snapped open, and at the same time was propped up high.
Mu Qingshuang was blushing all over her face, her cheeks were hot, her heart was beating violently, her eyes were looking at him in a daze, at the little lover who was lying in her bed with a dumbfounded expression.

Biting her scarlet and moist lips lightly, she said to him softly:
"Lu Lang."

"The concubine sleeps with you."

(End of this chapter)