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　　This time, the ruthless performance was even more obvious. She could clearly feel every touch that Zhu Houcan touched her thigh, and she could also feel the numbness caused by the rotation of the silver needle.

　　Her legs are feeling.

　　Looking at Zhu Houcan, the fine sweat on his forehead and the serious look made him ruthlessly and unconsciously look crazy.

　　At this time, a strand of hair blocked her vision. She raised her hand gently, gathered Zhu Houcan's hair, and continued to watch.

　　As for the pain and numbness, it doesn't matter, it feels so good to have him...

　　ps: I'm sorry, I've written it several times and I'm not satisfied, and then I thought about such a plot. Anyone who doesn't know Feng Siniang can understand it. Gu Long's writing is a perfect woman.Of course she's a poor woman.

　　Personally, I like him very much. Since Xiao Shiyilang likes Shen Bijun, the protagonist will accept this Feng Siniang for him.

　　Looking for a review of the collection of flowers, it will be on the shelves soon, in short, this book will not be a eunuch! ! ! .

Chapter 59

　　The back garden of King Wu's Mansion.

　　At this time, Zhu Houcan, who had just given ruthless acupuncture, was emptying his heart.

　　After all, facing a girl's thigh every day, no matter how upright a gentleman is, he still can't stand the thigh.

　　At this time, Feng Siniang came over with two jars of wine.

　　"Little treasure! Come and drink!"

　　Saying that, a jar of wine flew towards Zhu Houcan.

　　Taking a sip from the wine jar, Zhu Houcan took a sip, and his face was a little complicated. This Feng Siniang was actually confused that her old mother brought her ten-year-old lost sister?What a fairy tale.

　　Can the coffin boards of the two gentlemen of Gucha still be held down?

　　He picked up the wine jar and took a sip.Zhu Houcan looked at Feng Siniang with a complicated expression.

　　"Sometimes, I really don't know whether to bring back a maid or find an ancestor. How much have you drank from the good wine I have hidden in the past few days?"

　　"Twenty years of yellow wine, such a waste!"

　　"Isn't wine just for drinking? Cheapskate! Aunt Qing said I can do whatever I want! Do you have any opinions on what Aunt Qing said?"

　　Feng Siniang may be the reason why Zhao Qing was brought to the age of ten, and is particularly dependent on Zhao Qing.Due to the reason that I have only seen Zhao Qing recently, Aunt Qing always said what Aunt Qing said.

　　But Zhu Houcan could see that he didn't want to sue or something, just like the kind of kid who found his toy, and it makes sense to share happiness with his friends.

　　Because she only treats him like this, as for Yaoyue and others, she is still the same as before.

　　Zhu Houcan put down the wine jar and looked at Feng Siniang angrily.

　　"It's not that I'm stingy. You can drink as much wine as you want. It's not that I can't afford it. It's just that the way you drink will affect your body!"

　　Zhu Houcan looked at Feng Siniang and shook his head helplessly.

　　"Are you caring about me?" Feng Siniang suddenly paused and asked Zhu Houcan.

　　"Think too much!"

　　Zhu Houcan's eyes dodged a little, but he said it directly.

　　Feng Siniang grumbled and started drinking again.

　　"What did you say?"

　　Zhu Houcan didn't hear what Qingfeng Siniang said because he drank alcohol, so he asked.

　　"It's nothing, by the way, little brother, I'm leaving tomorrow!"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with a complicated look and said.

　　"Where are you going?"

　　Zhu Houcan's drinking hand trembled.Put down the wine jar and asked.

　　"Let's go out and explore the arena, although I found Aunt Qing and have a home, but I still have to watch that little bastard Xiao Shiyilang!"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan and explained.

　　"oh, I see!"

　　Zhu Houcan's voice was a little cold.

　　"Yeah, I traveled around the world just to find Aunt Qing. Now that I have found it, I have to give my brother a place to go!"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan who was a little angry and explained quickly.

　　"Whatever you want, I just think he's a nuisance!"

　　Zhu Houcan shrugged and said.

　　"Hey, aren't you here for a drink today, why are you sitting there in a daze again!"

　　Feng Siniang pushed Zhu Houcan and said.

　　"That's right, drink!"

　　Zhu Houcan didn't know what he remembered, so he picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

　　"Sometimes, I really can't see through you. It feels like you know everything, but don't say anything!"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with complicated eyes and said.

　　She could feel that Zhu Houcan didn't want her to walk with Xiao Shiyilang, but it didn't seem like a man's jealousy, but rather a kind of pity.

　　Originally thought it was an illusion, but this time I saw it was not an illusion, it was real.

　　"Zhu Houcan, talk to me about a song!"

　　Feng Siniang pushed Zhu Houcan and said seriously.

　　"No, I said I'm not an actor! "

　　Zhu Houcan was obviously still angry and didn't want to pay attention to Feng Siniang at all.During this period of time, he has become Feng Siniang's friend. Although he can't tell Feng Siniang the result directly, he doesn't want her to be as distressing as in the original book. (See related works for details!)

　　"Play it for me, and I'll dance for you!" Feng Siniang's eyes were shining.

　　"Che, that's what you call dancing? It's just knife dancing!" Zhu Houcan pouted and said.

　　"Can you play it? If you don't play it, I'll tell Aunt Qing that you are bullying me again!" Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with some anger.

　　Feng Siniang felt very bad, she even said to Xiao Shiyilang, but this man did not keep him, as long as he opened his mouth and said not to leave, he would definitely stay without hesitation.

　　But this dead man, like a piece of wood, didn't even say a word.

　　"Okay, okay, every day you will scare me with a lawsuit!"

　　Speaking of Zhu Houcan's inner strength, he sucked Qingque Wuchen over.

　　"Dragon Capture Technique? When did you learn this trick?"

　　When Feng Siniang saw Zhu Houcan drinking last time, she wanted to ask, but Zhu Houcan was in a bad mood at the time, so she didn't dare to ask more.

　　"Qiao Feng gave it to his master to save him. He said it was her only one, not Shaolin or the beggar gang's martial arts. He insisted that he give it to me."

　　Zhu Houcan shrugged and said.

　　"How much martial arts have you acquired over the years? They say that you save people either from heaven or earth, or from martial arts. Is this true!"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan and asked.

　　"That's right! A genius doctor, he must have his own price. I don't lack gold and silver, so I can only rely on martial arts."

　　"Aren't you afraid of others stealing?"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan and said.

　　"What about stealing? It's someone else's martial arts anyway. As long as he dares to use it, someone will be able to hunt him down. Besides, do you think anyone can enter my library?"

　　Zhu Houcan pouted and said.

　　"Can……"

　　Feng Siniang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhu Houcan and said, "It's almost there, if you don't listen, drink alcohol if you don't listen, and dance if you listen. I'll be the actor, and you have to be me as a dancer too!"

　　Zhu Houcan looked at Feng Siniang angrily and said.

　　Seeing that Feng Siniang was not talking, Zhu Houcan started to play.

　　A string of piano sounds, like a complaint, rose from the edge of a few dollars and floated into the night sky.

　　The sound of the qin sometimes falls on the jade plate, ding, ding, dong;It makes people listen to it, calm and calm, as if intoxicated.

　　At this time, Zhu Houcan seemed to have poured all his feelings into the qin music.

　　Feng Siniang didn't dance, but just stood and listened. When the song ended, she asked in a trembling voice.

　　"What's this song called?"

　　Zhu Houcan smiled and said nothing.

　　"The rivers and lakes are far away, if..."

　　Zhu Houcan hesitated, shook his head and sighed.

　　"Forget it..."

　　After that, he drank again.

　　"Xiaobao, do you think I'm beautiful?"

　　Feng Siniang looked at Zhu Houcan with affectionate eyes.

　　"Beautiful! Beautiful!"

　　Zhu Houcan was already a little drunk at this time. I don't know if it was because of the wine or because of people.replied subconsciously.

　　Feng Siniang smiled.

　　He stretched out his slender hand, grabbed Zhu Houcan's hand, and threw himself into Zhu Houcan's arms.

　　"Since it's beautiful, what are you waiting for?"

　　([-] words omitted)

　　Early the next morning, Zhu Houcan woke up very late. Looking at Feng Siniang in his arms, Zhu Houcan felt a little unreal. He had been a boy for more than [-] years in two lifetimes so broken?