After Han Yi left, Yuan Wanran always dreamed of him for a while. Sometimes he said: You go, sometimes he asked her to stay.
She cried in this dream, laughed in that dream, crazy and stupid
However, no matter how sad or happy the dream is, there is nowhere to be pursued when you wake up, and it is full of desolation.
Lovesickness is too harsh, Yuan Wanran can't stand it, and when Han mentioned the matter of staying or leaving, she was worried that if Han chose to leave in a day, she would be so infatuated, it would be harmful to anyone.
Thinking about it, she decided to calm down and restrain her feelings, just as she had already separated from Han Yi.
When Han Yi returns, it will be better if he wants to rebuild the old; if he leaves, she will be less concerned when she leaves.
Yuan Wanran started looking for things to do, so busy that she didn't have time to think about Han Yi
The Han family's fields have been rented and there is no husband and aunt at home. The children need care. Yuan Wanran is washing and cooking, and grows vegetables and raises chickens in the vegetable garden next to the house. The housework is finished
If you want to learn from other women, she will be dull and clumsy when she comes to visit her. She thinks she is dull and clumsy. Her husband leaves home and it is not suitable for a young wife to run out. After thinking about it, it is best to be a female girl at home behind closed doors and be a female girl at home.
Because she lived alone and had no tailoring work, she studied embroidery. When she was fully focused on the needle and threading, she carefully considered the needle method and color matching, and her troubles were indeed left behind.
A wife in the village came from an embroidery shop in Beijing. She appreciated Yuan Wanran's skills very much and introduced her to take embroidery work from her parents' home. After going home, she went to the city to pay the money.
After that, Yuan Wanran devoted herself to embroidery and gradually dreamed of Han Yi less often. If she left the Han family, she could earn enough food and clothing with both hands.
For two years, she tried her best to leave the past behind and forget the past. Because Zhao Ye appeared, she came back in an instant.
Recalling all the past love, Yuan Wanran was a little surprised. The past still made her sad, but compared to the past, she was completely disappointed, and now she was sad, but she was just melancholy.
Could it be that Han Yi's love trap has passed her? Yuan Wanran was confused and could not say whether it was or not
She was thinking in a daze, and suddenly there was a strange feeling under her body. It turned out that Zhao Ye's palm was inserted into the crack of her legs, touching the center of her legs
Yuan Wanran felt a heat in her ears. At this time, the candle shadow in the house shaking, and the flame seedlings were extinguished and fell into darkness. She couldn't see anything. Her lower body was more sensitive to Zhao Ye's touch.
The calloused hands spread apart her legs and applied ointment. The chill spread out on the inner side of the thigh. When the big hands pushed the ointment back and forth, the palm repeatedly rubbed her private place, and a faint and crispy feeling spread.
Yuan Wanran thought to herself that Zhao Ye and she were already married, had seen her naked and had sex, and there was nothing to do with this touch, although she was relieved by herself, her legs could not help but get together.
Zhao Ye spread her legs apart and said: The candle was turned off, so I told me to remember the time I encountered a black storm in the quicksand.
Yuan Wanran didn't expect Zhao Ye to speak, and the Great Storm, the Black Storm, was also heard of the last one, but it was consistent with the meaning and name of the front and back. The Great Storm seemed to be a place name, while the Black Storm was a weather.
Sure enough, Zhao Ye said: Dalisha is adjacent to our western border of Daxia, thousands of miles wide from east to west and thousands of miles long from north to south. There is an idiom everywhere in Daxia, called "Gather sand to form a tower". Dalisha is a mountain of sand, with sand mountains everywhere, high and low, reaching straight to the horizon and walking for a day. The ground you can collect in your eyes is far less than 100% of Dalisha, and you can't find a drop of water or grass.
After he finished speaking, he moved his hand from the inner side of his thigh to the lower and outer side to the medicine. Yuan Wanran was a little more comfortable and had some leisurely doubts. Since there was sand everywhere, what were you doing there?
I got lost. Zhao Ye said: The leader sent us as scouts. The leader boasted that he was a local snake in the quicksand, but unfortunately he was whipped in the farmland and bragged
Can't you go back the same way?
After less than a cup of tea, the wind smooths the footprints on the sand.
Zhao Ye stroked her calf and paused, and the words showed appreciation. The footprints of people were gone, leaving sand patterns all over the ground, one by one, like water waves, long lines, clear intervals, very beautiful. When we were lost, the sky was clear blue, sandy mountains, the sun was golden, the sun was dark, the sky was only blue, yellow, and black, simple and atmospheric, but unfortunately it was too stuffy. When there was no wind, it was almost like being "posted to be added".
Post to add to the official position? This is another word that Yuan Wanran has never heard of before
A punishment, Zhao Ye said calmly: Put mulberry paper onto a person's face, and the executioner sprayed the paper with wine. The paper was wet, firmly attached to the skin, cover the prisoner's mouth and nose, add a piece of paper, spray wet, and paste it one by one, suffocating the person to death
Yuan Wanran shook her shoulders slightly, and Zhao Ye stroked her back
We swayed for two or three days like a headless fly. The food was gone and the water was gone. The group of people slaughtered camels and didn't slaughter them. God was probably watching the fun and didn't bother to show off the finale. He smiled and said,
A grayish white and light yellow, cotton-like thing rolled up above the sand mountain in the sky. From the ground to the sky, I thought it was a "cloud". Gradually, it didn't look like it, and it quickly rushed towards our team, like a wall, like a wave, rolling through the hills, the top of the waves was getting higher and higher, covering half of the sky. When it was closer, it was not like clouds, as light as fog, but how could the fog be so turbid and strong wind blow to us? The sand on the top of the nearby sand mountain flew up, and I realized what the clouds in the distance looked like, like we kicked the sand fog and raised the black storm like a group of giants rushing towards us, and the sand mountain kept kicking on the road
The sand is everywhere, and the long finally stopped fighting, shouting: "Black Storm", asking us to hold the camel and lie on the ground and face down, protecting our mouths and noses at noon. The sunlight shines so hard that people can't open their eyes. The black storm swept past us, from the yellow sand to the sky that we can't see our five fingers, but only three snaps (about 21 seconds)
Zhao Ye paused, patted her side of her feet, and turned over
Yuan Wanran was so nervous that she immediately turned over and asked him to apply medicine from his feet to his calves.
The wind is really strong, the sand is as light and thin as it is usually blown on my face without any pain, and it is held in a black storm and hit the flesh, just like a needle piercing. It is quite good. The sand penetrates the mouth and nose, and it is really deadly. It can't be blocked even if it covers the head and face. I asked someone to blow it away in one breath and a friend blows it away. I beat me around and I grabbed his clothes. The guy's chest was opened and relaxed, and he screamed in fear. The wind covered it.
After two hours, the black storm finally stopped. We crawled out of the pile of sand, and it was gray from head to toe. It was all shaking the sand, and the sand fell at least two or three kilograms.
Yuan Wanran sighed when she heard this, and she said, "It's good that people are safe." Fortunately, you are all fine."
That's not. Zhao Ye stopped for a while and said: Shi Chang and a soldier are gone, we search around, first find the soldier, lying on the ground and screaming, turning over his body and tying, and looking for him for a while when he is out of breath. A person from afar is also lying on the ground and screaming.
After all, we just shared the hardships, everyone rushed over to look around, hoping that the man would still have a tone to wrap his clothes in sand, and could barely see the outline of the military uniform. It was strange that the other people's military uniforms were fine, but his only one was much more broken in just half a day.
We stepped forward and turned him up and felt something was wrong with the pull on his shoulders. He was very light. He was not the weight his head should have. He was too strong. As soon as we pulled him, he pushed him up and piled up sand and fell down. His face showed his true face. There were no eyeballs in his eyes, leaving two black holes.
Ah? Yuan Wanran exclaimed in surprise
Not only that, Zhao Ye lowered his voice. Although he was not too slow, his tone was gloomy and weird. The flesh on his face was completely dry, a thin layer of dough was brown, tightly pressed against the skull, and the whole skull was covered with leather.
Yuan Wanran heard this and seemed to see a skull with dry skin floating in the dark bed.
She closed her eyes in fear. This, the black storm is so powerful that it will change the person in half a day?
That's not. Zhao Ye asked back, guess what's the reason?
Yuan Wanran thought about it for a while, and then hesitated for a while before she felt embarrassed to speak softly.
The story of the play tells that White Lady can fill the golden mountain and ask for her husband; is it that there is also a Black Lady in the sand that sets off a storm and sucks you up?
That's right, Zhao Ye answered solemnly
Huh? Yuan Wanran was both shocked and scared. She was shocked that she guessed that she actually hit a single arrow, but she was afraid that Zhao Ye would encounter a monster
Zhao Ye said: From ancient times to the present, countless troops have lost their way in the rapidsand, and they cannot eat or drink, and there are many black storms there. Once there are storms burying the entire city alive. How many people will die in the thousands of years? Those people died of life, and the evil spirits and ghosts cannot be reincarnated. They have been floating around in the rapidsand for many years, looking for people to be scapegoats.
Yuan Wanran has goose bumps on her arms, you... don't talk nonsense... She laughed hard, finally squeezed out four words, and shook her mind.
Zhao Ye's tone is serious, I won't fool you, the rapids will be in a strong wind when the night comes, and those dead dead are unable to find a living person to die, and they cry sadly
After a pause, he changed his tone and cried, and repeatedly shouted and said, "Here's someone, come, come and take my place."
Zhao Ye's ghost cry seemed to float out from the ground. First, the tip of the buds rose slowly, gradually rising, extremely miserable and sad, Yuan Wanran shook
It was said that it was a coincidence, Áwu... The response from a distance seemed to be a barking sound, and the sadness and long-lasting sound of Yuan Wanran's crying voice sat up from the bed, hitting a hard thing
She was surprised at first, and then she felt that it was touching Zhao Ye's arms. The relationship between the two was different. After all, they were acquaintances, and living people were like drowning, grabbing the straw of life. One hand, his clothes lapel, the other hand, the other hand, the sleeves behind the shoulders, and the other hand, he held tightly.
Zhao Ye just guessed that Yuan Wanran was afraid of ghosts and deliberately scared her to play. When the bed was shaken, she guessed that she was sitting up and bounced up. In order to avoid blindly moving and bumping in the dark, she immediately stretched out her arms to stop her. Unexpectedly, the petite body in her arms was shaking violently.
Are you so afraid of ghosts? He was surprised. After all, the man in his arms dared to use a knife at him. He once faced the threat of burying him alive and responded with mercy.
Yuan Wanran hasn't recovered from the shock yet, but she can't stand it on him instinctively
Zhao Ye gently stroked Yuan Wanran's head with one hand. His little wife's hair was a little messy, and her hair was as delicate as satin. She lowered her head and sniffed it gently. There was a faint fragrance of soap beads in her hair.
His other hand was placed on her waist, and he attached his slender waist from the belly of his finger to the palm. Between the hair strands, the skin underneath was soft and greasy, as if he could pinch it out of water.
Her bulging snow peak pressed against the inside of his arm, feeling soft and full.
Once on this bed, the person in his arms called him softly and timidly, "Mr. He was like a little lamb, and he stripped all his clothes and let him mercy."
She was helpless in the pillow and mattress, completely different from the Yuan girl who was rumored to be unclear to Cai Chong, but she didn't have to caress too much, so she resisted, catered to her body, and looked indulgent to face the rumors again.
At that time, he didn't know that she had received aphrodisiac. He just thought that she had met a hypocritical person, so he deliberately teased her and forced her to reveal her true form, fucking her until she cried.
At least he was planning to play this prank at the time of the dock.
After that, she was really fascinated by that body. Her slightest tremor could add fuel to his desire. She was determined to press her to force her to make her moan and cry until she was hoarse.
Now she was in his arms, her body as soft as a warm jade, was naked, and the plump part was even more plump, and the slender part was still slender. There was a stir under Zhao Ye's belly.
She cried in this dream, laughed in that dream, crazy and stupid
However, no matter how sad or happy the dream is, there is nowhere to be pursued when you wake up, and it is full of desolation.
Lovesickness is too harsh, Yuan Wanran can't stand it, and when Han mentioned the matter of staying or leaving, she was worried that if Han chose to leave in a day, she would be so infatuated, it would be harmful to anyone.
Thinking about it, she decided to calm down and restrain her feelings, just as she had already separated from Han Yi.
When Han Yi returns, it will be better if he wants to rebuild the old; if he leaves, she will be less concerned when she leaves.
Yuan Wanran started looking for things to do, so busy that she didn't have time to think about Han Yi
The Han family's fields have been rented and there is no husband and aunt at home. The children need care. Yuan Wanran is washing and cooking, and grows vegetables and raises chickens in the vegetable garden next to the house. The housework is finished
If you want to learn from other women, she will be dull and clumsy when she comes to visit her. She thinks she is dull and clumsy. Her husband leaves home and it is not suitable for a young wife to run out. After thinking about it, it is best to be a female girl at home behind closed doors and be a female girl at home.
Because she lived alone and had no tailoring work, she studied embroidery. When she was fully focused on the needle and threading, she carefully considered the needle method and color matching, and her troubles were indeed left behind.
A wife in the village came from an embroidery shop in Beijing. She appreciated Yuan Wanran's skills very much and introduced her to take embroidery work from her parents' home. After going home, she went to the city to pay the money.
After that, Yuan Wanran devoted herself to embroidery and gradually dreamed of Han Yi less often. If she left the Han family, she could earn enough food and clothing with both hands.
For two years, she tried her best to leave the past behind and forget the past. Because Zhao Ye appeared, she came back in an instant.
Recalling all the past love, Yuan Wanran was a little surprised. The past still made her sad, but compared to the past, she was completely disappointed, and now she was sad, but she was just melancholy.
Could it be that Han Yi's love trap has passed her? Yuan Wanran was confused and could not say whether it was or not
She was thinking in a daze, and suddenly there was a strange feeling under her body. It turned out that Zhao Ye's palm was inserted into the crack of her legs, touching the center of her legs
Yuan Wanran felt a heat in her ears. At this time, the candle shadow in the house shaking, and the flame seedlings were extinguished and fell into darkness. She couldn't see anything. Her lower body was more sensitive to Zhao Ye's touch.
The calloused hands spread apart her legs and applied ointment. The chill spread out on the inner side of the thigh. When the big hands pushed the ointment back and forth, the palm repeatedly rubbed her private place, and a faint and crispy feeling spread.
Yuan Wanran thought to herself that Zhao Ye and she were already married, had seen her naked and had sex, and there was nothing to do with this touch, although she was relieved by herself, her legs could not help but get together.
Zhao Ye spread her legs apart and said: The candle was turned off, so I told me to remember the time I encountered a black storm in the quicksand.
Yuan Wanran didn't expect Zhao Ye to speak, and the Great Storm, the Black Storm, was also heard of the last one, but it was consistent with the meaning and name of the front and back. The Great Storm seemed to be a place name, while the Black Storm was a weather.
Sure enough, Zhao Ye said: Dalisha is adjacent to our western border of Daxia, thousands of miles wide from east to west and thousands of miles long from north to south. There is an idiom everywhere in Daxia, called "Gather sand to form a tower". Dalisha is a mountain of sand, with sand mountains everywhere, high and low, reaching straight to the horizon and walking for a day. The ground you can collect in your eyes is far less than 100% of Dalisha, and you can't find a drop of water or grass.
After he finished speaking, he moved his hand from the inner side of his thigh to the lower and outer side to the medicine. Yuan Wanran was a little more comfortable and had some leisurely doubts. Since there was sand everywhere, what were you doing there?
I got lost. Zhao Ye said: The leader sent us as scouts. The leader boasted that he was a local snake in the quicksand, but unfortunately he was whipped in the farmland and bragged
Can't you go back the same way?
After less than a cup of tea, the wind smooths the footprints on the sand.
Zhao Ye stroked her calf and paused, and the words showed appreciation. The footprints of people were gone, leaving sand patterns all over the ground, one by one, like water waves, long lines, clear intervals, very beautiful. When we were lost, the sky was clear blue, sandy mountains, the sun was golden, the sun was dark, the sky was only blue, yellow, and black, simple and atmospheric, but unfortunately it was too stuffy. When there was no wind, it was almost like being "posted to be added".
Post to add to the official position? This is another word that Yuan Wanran has never heard of before
A punishment, Zhao Ye said calmly: Put mulberry paper onto a person's face, and the executioner sprayed the paper with wine. The paper was wet, firmly attached to the skin, cover the prisoner's mouth and nose, add a piece of paper, spray wet, and paste it one by one, suffocating the person to death
Yuan Wanran shook her shoulders slightly, and Zhao Ye stroked her back
We swayed for two or three days like a headless fly. The food was gone and the water was gone. The group of people slaughtered camels and didn't slaughter them. God was probably watching the fun and didn't bother to show off the finale. He smiled and said,
A grayish white and light yellow, cotton-like thing rolled up above the sand mountain in the sky. From the ground to the sky, I thought it was a "cloud". Gradually, it didn't look like it, and it quickly rushed towards our team, like a wall, like a wave, rolling through the hills, the top of the waves was getting higher and higher, covering half of the sky. When it was closer, it was not like clouds, as light as fog, but how could the fog be so turbid and strong wind blow to us? The sand on the top of the nearby sand mountain flew up, and I realized what the clouds in the distance looked like, like we kicked the sand fog and raised the black storm like a group of giants rushing towards us, and the sand mountain kept kicking on the road
The sand is everywhere, and the long finally stopped fighting, shouting: "Black Storm", asking us to hold the camel and lie on the ground and face down, protecting our mouths and noses at noon. The sunlight shines so hard that people can't open their eyes. The black storm swept past us, from the yellow sand to the sky that we can't see our five fingers, but only three snaps (about 21 seconds)
Zhao Ye paused, patted her side of her feet, and turned over
Yuan Wanran was so nervous that she immediately turned over and asked him to apply medicine from his feet to his calves.
The wind is really strong, the sand is as light and thin as it is usually blown on my face without any pain, and it is held in a black storm and hit the flesh, just like a needle piercing. It is quite good. The sand penetrates the mouth and nose, and it is really deadly. It can't be blocked even if it covers the head and face. I asked someone to blow it away in one breath and a friend blows it away. I beat me around and I grabbed his clothes. The guy's chest was opened and relaxed, and he screamed in fear. The wind covered it.
After two hours, the black storm finally stopped. We crawled out of the pile of sand, and it was gray from head to toe. It was all shaking the sand, and the sand fell at least two or three kilograms.
Yuan Wanran sighed when she heard this, and she said, "It's good that people are safe." Fortunately, you are all fine."
That's not. Zhao Ye stopped for a while and said: Shi Chang and a soldier are gone, we search around, first find the soldier, lying on the ground and screaming, turning over his body and tying, and looking for him for a while when he is out of breath. A person from afar is also lying on the ground and screaming.
After all, we just shared the hardships, everyone rushed over to look around, hoping that the man would still have a tone to wrap his clothes in sand, and could barely see the outline of the military uniform. It was strange that the other people's military uniforms were fine, but his only one was much more broken in just half a day.
We stepped forward and turned him up and felt something was wrong with the pull on his shoulders. He was very light. He was not the weight his head should have. He was too strong. As soon as we pulled him, he pushed him up and piled up sand and fell down. His face showed his true face. There were no eyeballs in his eyes, leaving two black holes.
Ah? Yuan Wanran exclaimed in surprise
Not only that, Zhao Ye lowered his voice. Although he was not too slow, his tone was gloomy and weird. The flesh on his face was completely dry, a thin layer of dough was brown, tightly pressed against the skull, and the whole skull was covered with leather.
Yuan Wanran heard this and seemed to see a skull with dry skin floating in the dark bed.
She closed her eyes in fear. This, the black storm is so powerful that it will change the person in half a day?
That's not. Zhao Ye asked back, guess what's the reason?
Yuan Wanran thought about it for a while, and then hesitated for a while before she felt embarrassed to speak softly.
The story of the play tells that White Lady can fill the golden mountain and ask for her husband; is it that there is also a Black Lady in the sand that sets off a storm and sucks you up?
That's right, Zhao Ye answered solemnly
Huh? Yuan Wanran was both shocked and scared. She was shocked that she guessed that she actually hit a single arrow, but she was afraid that Zhao Ye would encounter a monster
Zhao Ye said: From ancient times to the present, countless troops have lost their way in the rapidsand, and they cannot eat or drink, and there are many black storms there. Once there are storms burying the entire city alive. How many people will die in the thousands of years? Those people died of life, and the evil spirits and ghosts cannot be reincarnated. They have been floating around in the rapidsand for many years, looking for people to be scapegoats.
Yuan Wanran has goose bumps on her arms, you... don't talk nonsense... She laughed hard, finally squeezed out four words, and shook her mind.
Zhao Ye's tone is serious, I won't fool you, the rapids will be in a strong wind when the night comes, and those dead dead are unable to find a living person to die, and they cry sadly
After a pause, he changed his tone and cried, and repeatedly shouted and said, "Here's someone, come, come and take my place."
Zhao Ye's ghost cry seemed to float out from the ground. First, the tip of the buds rose slowly, gradually rising, extremely miserable and sad, Yuan Wanran shook
It was said that it was a coincidence, Áwu... The response from a distance seemed to be a barking sound, and the sadness and long-lasting sound of Yuan Wanran's crying voice sat up from the bed, hitting a hard thing
She was surprised at first, and then she felt that it was touching Zhao Ye's arms. The relationship between the two was different. After all, they were acquaintances, and living people were like drowning, grabbing the straw of life. One hand, his clothes lapel, the other hand, the other hand, the sleeves behind the shoulders, and the other hand, he held tightly.
Zhao Ye just guessed that Yuan Wanran was afraid of ghosts and deliberately scared her to play. When the bed was shaken, she guessed that she was sitting up and bounced up. In order to avoid blindly moving and bumping in the dark, she immediately stretched out her arms to stop her. Unexpectedly, the petite body in her arms was shaking violently.
Are you so afraid of ghosts? He was surprised. After all, the man in his arms dared to use a knife at him. He once faced the threat of burying him alive and responded with mercy.
Yuan Wanran hasn't recovered from the shock yet, but she can't stand it on him instinctively
Zhao Ye gently stroked Yuan Wanran's head with one hand. His little wife's hair was a little messy, and her hair was as delicate as satin. She lowered her head and sniffed it gently. There was a faint fragrance of soap beads in her hair.
His other hand was placed on her waist, and he attached his slender waist from the belly of his finger to the palm. Between the hair strands, the skin underneath was soft and greasy, as if he could pinch it out of water.
Her bulging snow peak pressed against the inside of his arm, feeling soft and full.
Once on this bed, the person in his arms called him softly and timidly, "Mr. He was like a little lamb, and he stripped all his clothes and let him mercy."
She was helpless in the pillow and mattress, completely different from the Yuan girl who was rumored to be unclear to Cai Chong, but she didn't have to caress too much, so she resisted, catered to her body, and looked indulgent to face the rumors again.
At that time, he didn't know that she had received aphrodisiac. He just thought that she had met a hypocritical person, so he deliberately teased her and forced her to reveal her true form, fucking her until she cried.
At least he was planning to play this prank at the time of the dock.
After that, she was really fascinated by that body. Her slightest tremor could add fuel to his desire. She was determined to press her to force her to make her moan and cry until she was hoarse.
Now she was in his arms, her body as soft as a warm jade, was naked, and the plump part was even more plump, and the slender part was still slender. There was a stir under Zhao Ye's belly.
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