Chapter 217 You can call me Shuang'er

Chapter 217 You can call me Shuang'er

Before half a stick of incense,

The mature and beautiful widow Mu Qingshuang was lying alone on her bed, her face full of sadness and helplessness, and in her mind she was imagining the scene of the little fox nestling in Lu Xun's arms. The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, but about this There was nothing he could do about it. After all, the little fox was the one who was justified, but he himself was not even considered deceitful.

"Why"

"I'm sleeping on my pillow with the lamp out, I know how it feels to sleep alone." Mu Qingshuang looked sadly at somewhere in the room, lying on her side on the bed with a look of resentment on her face, and murmured to herself, and as she finished speaking, she began to think wildly. .

I don’t know if the little fox is willing to serve him with me. He probably won’t be willing. If it were him, he would definitely not be willing either, but I don’t want to just give up. It took more than forty years to do it. If the little man who has been waiting for you gives up like this, he will probably regret it for the rest of his life.

"Jingyi was too brave back then. She actually made such a choice." Mu Qingshuang thought of her best friend who had the same problem, the immortal Su Jingyi. She couldn't help but admire her choice. Then she looked at herself. She was afraid. The one who is timid and hesitant really laughs at Jingyi, understands Jingyi, becomes Jingyi, and ends up not being as good as Jingyi.

"No, no!"

Mu Qingshuang bit her lip tightly, her brows filled with determination, and said angrily: "That sultry bitch can do it, why can't I do it?"

Lifting off the quilt, Mu Qingshuang slowly got out of bed. With light steps, she held her bulging and plump body in front of the door and gently pushed it open. She needed to go to the yard to stay for a while and let herself relax. His thoughts calmed down a little.

As a result, she accidentally passed by the wing where the little fox lived, and subconsciously stopped. Standing at the door, she hesitated for a long time. In the end, her inner desire defeated her own moral concepts, and she lay in front of the door and eavesdropped on what was going on inside. movement.

Ouch, it seems to be whispering! Unfortunately, she couldn't hear what was being said specifically. Mu Qingshuang pursed her lips, her eyes full of urgency, even anxiety.

As a result, at this moment, there was suddenly no movement inside. Mu Qingshuang frowned, wondering if she had already kissed him? It is estimated that the little fox couldn't bear the impulse in her heart, so she hugged her lover's head and chewed it fiercely.

Suddenly,

The door was opened. This unexpected surprise frightened Mu Qingshuang. She lost her center of gravity and rushed straight into Lu Xun's arms in panic.

"uh-huh--"

A sweet and dull snort floated out from between the red lips and white teeth. Mu Qingshuang, the mature and beautiful widow, felt as if she had fallen into a harbor full of warmth, and her body and mind calmed down. Such a strong and strong experience, There are ripples that go straight to the depths of your soul.

I. I actually threw myself into his arms? Oh my God. This. This is so embarrassing! But it felt so comfortable, no wonder the little fox liked to crawl into his arms.

Mu Qingshuang knew very well where she was, but at this time she was already paralyzed. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't do it. She could only snuggle in his arms quietly and enjoy it. Experiencing this wonderful healing moment, the heart that has been lonely for more than forty years is slowly being mended.

at the same time,

Lu Xun also woke up from the sudden accident. Facing this plump and delicate body that was embracing him, he couldn't extricate himself from the heavy weight. However, he did not hug Mu Qingshuang's slim waist. It's a bit confusing to hover in mid-air.

There was some silence in the atmosphere. The two of them maintained this awkward posture. No one spoke, and no one moved. An ambiguous atmosphere emerged between them.

Mu Qingshuang, who was nestled in his arms, smelled the man's breath on his body, and felt a little dizzy for a moment, especially when she could feel the hot air blowing from the tip of his nose, hitting her face in waves, and even more so. It's my heart that is full of excitement.

Push him away! I have to push him away!

Mu Qingshuang knew that her state at this time was already shaky. If she didn't wake up, the flames of loneliness for more than forty years would swallow her up. She opened her mouth slightly and bit her lower lip hard, feeling the pain that swept over her. Feeling rushes to my forehead

"No, no!"

Mu Qingshuang blushed with embarrassment, pushed Lu Xun away, and said in a squeaky voice: "We can't do this. We can't."

Lu Xun:? ? ?

Lu Xun's mind was filled with questions. He frowned and said seriously: "It was obviously you who rushed over on your own. I just opened the door and was about to go outside to get some air. But you fell into my arms off guard."

"me."

Mu Qingshuang's face became even redder, and even the skin all over her body was dyed red. At this time, she was like a little girl who had made a mistake, and she was overwhelmed with endless shame.

Lu Xun looked at the pretty widow in front of him. She looked red-faced and at a loss. There was a hint of purity and ignorance in her mature and intellectual beauty. He couldn't help but be attracted to her. Although Miao Yaonv and Su Xianzi were like this sometimes, they still had a certain level of talent. Not as high as Widow Mu.

"What are you doing lying at the door?" Lu Xun asked curiously.

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"I was passing by." Mu Qingshuang turned away, pursed her lips, and murmured, "I didn't do anything. Don't get me wrong."

Lu Xun opened his mouth, and when the words he wanted to say reached his lips, he swallowed them back in his stomach, and said with a smile: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell,

He walked directly outside and left her there.

He...he's leaving now?

Mu Qingshuang turned around suddenly and looked at Lu Xun's back in disbelief until it disappeared from her sight. Her mind was already in chaos.

What exactly does this mean? Why did you just walk away? Don't I have the slightest interest in him? In his eyes, I am not as good as a little fox? Little fox, she has no breasts and no butt, but I am so plump and graceful. As a result. As a result.

Mu Qingshuang almost went crazy, and at the same time she was full of unwillingness. She stamped her feet on the spot and chased after him aggressively.

Chasing all the way to the backyard, Mu Qingshuang changed her previous angry look and returned to the appearance of a graceful and charming mature woman. She stood there alone, watching Lu Xun's sword-playing moves in the backyard, which were very elegant and agile. , the pretty widow was stunned.

Although he fell from the sky, he always maintained a gentle and elegant appearance. He killed the fish in the middle. His exquisite knife skills were dazzling, but he was definitely not as dazzling as in front of me. He was born for me with his literary and military skills.

"Talented and extraordinary in martial arts." Mu Qingshuang stared blankly at Lu Xun who was practicing swordplay, lightly pursed her red lips, her eyes were full of confusion, and said to herself leisurely: "If I miss this, I will be punished by God. Bar?"

Jingyi, Jingyi, please come and save me. What should I do?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Lu Xun had finished practicing his sword and returned to the pavilion. Mu Qingshuang seized the opportunity and walked over slowly.

"Would you like me to have someone bring you some fruit?"

Mu Qingshuang sat not far away and said softly to Lu Xun: "There are grapes from the Western Regions and lychees from the South China Sea. I can also chill them for you. I have a deep cellar at home that stores the ice left over from the winter." piece."

"No."

"I'll just drink water." Lu Xun shook his head silently, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

Mu Qingshuang was a little disappointed after being rejected. She bit her lip and continued to ask, "Are you hungry? Can I get you some snacks?"

Lu Xun just wanted to refuse, but when he saw her expectant eyes, he suppressed it again and said with a smile: "Don't say it yet. After just practicing a set of swords, I feel a little hungry, so please trouble Madam." Bring me some snacks."

Hearing that she was in demand, Mu Qingshuang was a little happy, nodded her head and replied, "Okay, I'll get it for you."

After saying that,

With quick steps, he hurriedly left the back garden.

"This, this, and this, put them all in the basket for me."

Mu Qingshuang directed her maid to put cakes one by one into the prepared basket.

The master was so eager, and the maid knew very well that she must have given it to the man, but she did not dare to say anything about it, and obeyed her words obediently, putting the various cakes into the bamboo basket.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Qingshuang was walking quickly towards the back garden carrying a basket. When she came to the pavilion, she placed the basket with various cakes on the stone table, lifted the white cloth, and gently Youdi said: "I brought you a lot of cakes."

Lu Xun glanced at it and suddenly felt a little panicked. This woman wanted to hold me to death.

"Thank you ma'am."

Lu Xun reached out for a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, threw it directly into his mouth, and then picked up another piece.

Mu Qingshuang was not idle either. She picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea, murmuring: "Don't just eat cakes, or you'll choke easily."

While talking,

He was handed some tea.

"GuluGulu——"

Lu Xun picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He swallowed the cake in his mouth along with the tea. He couldn't help but look at Mu Qingshuang in front of him and said softly: "Madam cares so much about Lu. Lu is really grateful."

If you can't thank me enough, just be my man to repay your kindness. Mu Qingshuang smiled slightly and said softly: "I am very close to the little fox, we are almost like sisters, there is no need to be polite to me. ”

"correct."

Mu Qingshuang pursed her lips and said quietly: "Don't always call me "Mrs." explain."

"if you can."

"You can call me Mu Qingshuang, or you can just call me Qingshuang." Mu Qingshuang paused for a moment, turned her head slightly, bit her lower lip, and whispered:

"Actually, you can also call me by my nickname."

"Shuang'er."