Chapter 237 Destruction! Vulcan Blessing

kiss?

Actively kissing like this?

It's the first time I've met Mrs. Ya!

Of course, she has never been so close to those scholars.

Those scholars met Mrs. Ya one by one, and although they were all lustful, no one had ever dared to be so straightforward in front of Mrs. Ya.

Therefore, Mrs. Ya was also taken aback when she heard Xu Que say this.

However, Mrs. Ya felt that she was still in a dream, so she couldn't care less, closed her eyes, ruthless, and pressed towards Xu Que's thick lips.

hot!

soft! ?

thick!

...

Gives people a very reassuring, very practical feeling.

Is this... is it what it feels like to kiss a man?

No wonder, those women will have sleepless nights because of this!

It's a pity that I have been alone in the empty bed for so many years, and I haven't even felt the taste of it. I can only imagine a thing or two in such a dream.

"So soft! Madam Ya's mouth is different!"

Xu Que felt Madam Ya's wet kiss, and there was a different feeling in his heart.

However, judging from Madam Ya's jerky and slightly trembling movements, thinking that she was placed under house arrest by the Dog Emperor, and that she could only be a widow and be the wife of a god of fire all her life, Xu Que felt that this traditional bad habit of worshipping gods was unacceptable.

Absolutely not, must attack, must save Mrs. Ya, even at the expense of my body!

"That's right! It seems that if you want to break the blessing of the Fire God, you only need to destroy... Madam Ya's chastity!"

Thinking of this, Xu Que's eyes lit up.

Since I did this myself, in the end, I wanted to overthrow and overthrow the entire Fire Nation Fire Emperor’s rule, so I really had to sacrifice my ego once again!

However, when he saw the faint smile at the corner of Mrs. Ya's mouth, Xu Que remembered again that this time he sneaked into Mrs. Ya's Garden, and the fundamental purpose was to get Mrs. Ya's tears!

Then you have to make her cry, why are you making her laugh now?

This can't be done, the fundamental purpose can't be achieved, where can we care about self-enjoyment?

But how to make Mrs. Ya cry?

Could it be... fuck her?

No, no, no, this forced king is a gentleman who loves fragrance and cherishes jade!

Although Xu Que was convinced that he must have such strength, he was not ashamed to complete the task in such a despicable and shameless way.

But what kind of task to complete, the first and foremost is to have force!

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the force cannot be lost.

Raising his head slightly, Xu Que saw a pipa placed beside Mrs. Ya's bed, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Since Mrs. Ya has always liked the most talented works, and she also has deep attainments in poetry, lyrics, and music, she will do it herself.

After making up his mind, Xu Que gently lifted Madam Ya's cheek, and said softly and softly, "How can there be no music at this time? I wonder if Madam can play a pipa for me? Let me find some inspiration, How about writing a piece of "Pipa Xing" just for you?"

"Official! Concubine obeys orders!"

Mrs. Ya is also very good at this. Knowing that Xu Que is talented and has a well-rounded export, she can read a masterpiece that is famous for the ages in one step, so she immediately turned over, picked up the pipa at the foot of the bed, held it in her hand, and asked Xu Que: " Do officials want to tune quickly or slowly?"

"Slow tune! You can follow the sound of my piano..."

Say it! Xu Que also took out his guqin, and automatically generated a score according to the content of "Pipa Xing", fiddled with the strings, and the graceful sound of the qin came out.

At the same time, Mrs. Ya's eyes brightened, and she also played the pipa, following Xu Que's tune, while listening and cooperating.

Xu Que took a deep breath and slowly sang:

"Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, maple leaves and dihuas fall.

The master dismounts and the passengers are on the boat, holding wine and wanting to drink without an orchestra.

If you are not drunk, you will be miserable, and you will say goodbye.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the pipa on the water,

The host forgot to return the guest and did not send it.

The sound-seeker secretly asked who the bomber was? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late..."

With a light tune, along with Xu Que's high-pitched singing, the lonely sound and picture of the lute on the water in the night seemed to be in front of him.

"Move the boat near and invite you to meet, add wine and return to the lamp to start the banquet again.

After a thousand calls, he came out, still holding the pipa half covering his face. "

Good one, "I still hold the pipa and cover my face." When Xu Que sang here, he deliberately looked at Mrs. Ya.

Mrs. Ya was also taken aback for a moment, and she immediately assumed the role of the pipa girl in the singing. She was also very curious that Xu Que sang such a beautiful song, but it actually seemed to be a well-spoken story.

"The shaft plucks the strings three or two times, before a tune is formed, there is emotion.

Xianxian covered his voice and thought, as if he was unhappy in his life.

...

The big string is as noisy as a torrential rain, and the small string is like a whisper.

Noisy, cut and miscellaneous bullets, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate

...

Don't be sad and hate life, silence is better than sound at this time..."

The paragraphs are wonderful, and with the sound of the pipa, people's mood gradually decreases after listening to it. What a "silence is better than sound at this time"!

"She said that she was originally a woman from the capital, and her family lived under the Shrimp Mausoleum.

Thirteen learned Pipa and became the first part of Jiaofang.

...

This year's laughter will return to the next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.

The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died, and the twilight went to the court to come to the color.

The pommel horses are deserted in front of the door, and the eldest is married as a businessman's wife.

The merchants valued profit over parting, and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

...

The same people who are fallen from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet..."

Pieces of beautiful music, mixed with a touch of sadness, the helpless self-talk of a pipa woman marrying a businesswoman, made Mrs. Ya unconsciously cause her heartbreak.

The Pipa girl married a businessman, and the businessman pays great attention to profits...

Doesn't this mean that she was married to the Fire God by the Fire Emperor? Others value profit, but sacrifice their own happiness.

Thousands of poor women in the world!

But it's probably for similar reasons. Thinking of this, Mrs. Ya really couldn't help crying, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

And Xu Que was also sighing at this time. He didn't expect that a piece of "Pipa Xing" would trigger such emotion, not only for Mrs. Ya, but also for himself.

He watched Mrs. Ya cry, and he didn't plan to go up to comfort a few words, because as the poem said, "silence is better than sound at this time", so he silently collected the tears that Mrs. Ya had just shed.

Mrs. Ya gently put down her pipa and looked at Xu Que, just like what he said in his poem, "We are both fallen from the end of the world, why do we know each other when we meet?"

What's more, Mrs. Ya always felt that she was in a dream, maybe only in a dream, that the talented Li Bai could come to her boudoir so boldly and intimately?

Since it is a dream, why worry so much?

Why bother with the so-called Vulcan!

Why worry about the so-called national luck!

Why worry about the blessing of the Vulcan!

Everything... go away!

...

Walking up to Xu Que, Mrs. Ya gently took off all the robes on her body, showing her completely in front of Xu Que.

"Officer! It's time to rest..."

With a seemingly gentle and arrogant but domineering sentence, Mrs. Ya gently pushed Xu Que onto the bed.

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Then there are two more tonight, don't worry! Coming soon! I also quickly finished writing and rested early, otherwise I would have arrhythmia again! 】