586: C586 Big Joe's Tears

C586 Big Joe's Tears

"Go to hell!"

The proud princess would never beg for mercy, nor would she say something like that.

She was extremely humiliated and resentful, and did not want to say another word to this slut.

In the room, the sound-transmissing jade chip was no longer trembling.

Wang Xiaojian laughed as he held the sound-transmissing jade chip.

Although Wang Zhaojun was "angry", and even pressed down the sound-transmissing jade chip.

However, the slut's heart was wonderful.

"I'm really going too far. I know that Wife Zhaojun is very strong and wants to give me face, but I still bullied her."

"But who told me to bully her? It feels so good."

Wang Xiaojian laughed.

Of course, in his heart, this wasn't considered bullying.

Beat, kiss, scold, love.

They were flirting.

Each time they flirted, they increased their relationship and unlocked more of the positions he liked.

Putting away the sound-transmissing jade chip, Wang Xiaojian lowered his head and saw Daqiao.

Daqiao covered her face with a blanket, as if she was still ashamed of what had just happened.

Wang Xiaojian reached out his hands and lifted up the blanket that was covering Daqiao.

In the dark night,'s sexy and delicate body that was wearing a water-blue undergarment and a snow-white silk Underpants was revealed.

Daqiao's body was extremely hot.

Even though the undergarment in front of her was two times bigger than Bai Junqi's piece.

But Wang Xiaojian still saw the proud outline and tempting ravine under the cover of the apron.

At this moment, after the blanket was lifted by Wang Xiaojian, he had even used his delicate hands to cover his face.

Her elbows were on her full chest.

Wang Xiaojian shifted his gaze from Daqiao's chest to her face that was blushing like the moon in the night, and laughed: "Elder Sister Da Qiao, what are you doing? Why is your face so red? "

Her face was red.

He didn't know if it was due to embarrassment or the blanket.

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, Daqiao's face was as hot as fire.

Originally, she was already ashamed of being hugged by Wang Xiaojian to sleep and kiss.

Now, even Wang Zhaojun knew about this.

This made her wonder how she would face Wang Zhaojun in the future.

Daqiao was a little broken down, she did not want to answer Wang Xiaojian's question. After releasing her hand that was on her face, she bit her tender and beautiful red lips and spoke to Wang Xiaojian: "Nothing, Qiao Wan is just a little hot."

"Oh right, Younger Brother Xiaojian, what is the Chrysanthemum Blossom Arena that you are talking about? Is it a song? "

Because she was too shy, Daqiao changed the topic and brought up the Chrysanthemum Blossom Station.

However, he didn't know that he had gone to a place that he shouldn't have gone to.

Wang Xiaojian was startled. And then he laughed.

Daqiao actually asked "Chrysanthemum Blossom Terrace" what was it?

If it wasn't, he knew that Daqiao's heart was purer than a lake, and he would definitely misunderstand, thinking that Daqiao was taking this opportunity to "tease" him.

It was impossible for the pure Daqiao to tease him.

But, Wang Xiaojian was troubled.

He was thinking if he should tell Daqiao that the Chrysanthemum Blossom Terrace was actually an incomparably evil thing.

If it was said, Daqiao would definitely be shocked!

"Younger Brother Xiaojian, what are you laughing at?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled strangely, causing a suspicious mood to rise in his heart once again.

No one knew what Wang Xiaojian was laughing at.

Wang Xiaojian restrained himself and held Daqiao's ice-cold hand. He pulled her up from the bed and sat by his side.

Wang Xiaojian placed his hand on Daqiao's slender snow-white waist, and smiled at Daqiao: "Elder Sister Daqiao, I'm not laughing at anything. But chrysanthemum stage is indeed a song. It's very nice. Do you want to hear it? I'll sing it for you. "

"Yes!"

Daqiao nodded.

Just now, she had heard Wang Xiaojian say that he would teach Wang Zhaojun how to sing "Chrysanthemum Blossom Terrace".

It was just that she felt that Wang Xiaojian's handsome face was a little strange.

Daqiao lifted her red lips, looked at Wang Xiaojian, and said: "Younger Brother Xiaojian, its name has such an artistic conception, it must definitely be a very good song. Then sing it for Qiao Wan to hear. "

"Alright!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded.

Facing the half-naked Daqiao, he cleared her throat and started to mull over her emotions, following which she hummed a sorrowful and soothing song.

"Your tears, gentle yet wounded, the pale moon in a crescent shape, caught in the past."

"The night is too long, it has congealed into frost."

"Who was that person in the pavilion …"

"…"

The sad melody was like the flowing of the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the flowers bloomed and fell, not leaving anyone to cut off their intestines.

Daqiao listened to the song, and in a moment, she was immersed in the concept of the song.

She was in a trance when she saw this scene …

As the cool wind blew, the autumn moon flew up to the swaying willow branches. In the blink of an eye, another year passed.

However, the person from before was not here, and the objects were not there. She was the only one sitting blankly by the lake on an autumn night.

The sky was high and the clouds were rolling in the sky.

Looking at Gu Yue and her reflection in the water, she absentmindedly felt that he was still by her side, waiting for the desolate moonlight with her.

She lived alone in her hometown and wanted to wait for his return. She had always believed that she would wait for him.

However, year after year passed.

The flowers bloomed and withered.

He didn't even come back.

He really left and never came back.

While waiting, his heart broke.

"The chrysanthemums are injured all over the ground. Your smile has already turned yellow. The flower has fallen and cut off my intestines. I lay quietly in my thoughts …"

Wang Xiaojian was even humming a song.

However, Daqiao seemed to have thought of something as tears gushed out of her beautiful eyes.

Grief was born in her heart.

She was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she covered her mouth to stop the tears from falling.

"The north wind, Ye Weiyang, your shadow cannot be cut. Leaving me alone on the lake in a pair … "

Wang Xiaojian's tune, slowly ended.

The melancholy and melancholy mood in the singing spread like ripples in the dark room.

Daqiao's body trembled, the tears in her beautiful eyes continued to grow, until they blurred her vision. An immense grief and sorrow made her unable to suppress the sorrow in her heart.

The crystal clear tears were like a flood that had just burst out of a dam as they flooded out in an instant. A mournful wailing sound was emitted from the mouth of the sandalwood.

"Elder Sister Da Qiao, you … "What's wrong?"

Daqiao laid on the bedside as she cried in grief. Her beautiful face was covered with tears of sadness.

She sobbed without a sound. Her crystal clear tears dripped down from between her fingers and fell onto the bed.

Wang Xiaojian sat beside Daqiao. Daqiao's snow-white back and the bottom of the Underpants s body were very pleasing to the eye. Because of the posture he was sitting at, from this angle, he could even see the snow-white color under Daqiao's apron.

But, Wang Xiaojian was dumbfounded.

He was originally proud of Daqiao's sad look and felt that her singing skills had improved. She was easily moved by Daqiao.

However, the situation now was completely wrong.

No matter how nice a song was, it would not cry like this, unless it touched her heart.

Daqiao's eyes were bloodshot and she was crying. She said to Wang Xiaojian, "I'm sorry, Younger Brother Xiaojian. I'm sorry. Daqiao didn't do it intentionally, but Daqiao thought of it … "0

Wang Xiaojian asked closely: "Elder Sister Da Qiao, what did you think of?"

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