Chinese Almanac Master

Chapter 54 [I. More]

Xiao Nan's candle head against the bed, because of tiredness and sweat, the sheets were wrinkled in his hand at this moment, his eyes were a little confused, but more a kind of satisfaction and comfort, the talented play/fierce/sport/movement made his voice a little mute, but some tireless guy behind him still silently succeeded in the beast/desire.

Fortunately, he was physically fit, and the first time he did zero, it was no big deal to let New Year's Eve flip around like this, but mostly New Year's Eve was really inexperienced, so it didn't go well at first.

The helpless Xiao Nan candle could not help but hurry herself, and at this moment felt a fever/deliberate attack in her legs/between. The wet Xiao Nan candle left herself to lay on the bed tight on New Year's Eve. She gasped for a few breaths before she couldn't help but dissipate herself and opened her eyes to the reddish red dress.

“Want more? ”

Such a dull tone was accompanied by Xiao Nan candles lying on his back rubbing off the obscurity of Eve's long hair. At this moment, his chest was filled with bluish-purple red marks, and his solid waist was filled with horrible fingerprints.

This made the original cheeky New Year's Eve appearance seem to have some movement, even more in my mind I didn't realize the appearance of Xiao Nan candlemaster/move/ride/span on him/shake, but the sudden rise of reason in my heart eventually quickly stopped his reckless movement, and in pulling up the red coat hanging on his elbow, in fact, it was also the first New Year's Eve when I fell back in love, wrapped Xiao Nan's candle purple upper body in red, then picked his chin and kissed.

“No... Master, do you hurt? ”

Such an opening with concern was accompanied by a silent but entangling kiss, with their limbs intertwined, as indiscriminate as they had just been when they were indifferent, emotional and obsessive.

Because the first sentence of Xiaonan candle carries the meaning of total fall confession, the eve that has been hidden has also set aside all the worries of the first, take possession of it regardless of everything, but like a beast tearing Xiaonan candle's neck, watching this powerful and indifferent man weakly reddened his eyes for himself, and suddenly the indeterminate New Year's Eve was as crazy as locking Xiaonan candle in his own arms, then crucified himself, into his body.

At that moment on New Year's Eve, it was obvious that Xiaonan's body was unwell stiffened, but after a few breaths of repression, he held New Year's Eve tight with his hands. Clearly, from the character of the Xiaonan candle itself, he did not seem like someone who would be willing to compromise and gain feelings in this way, but in the end he made such willingness to make concessions for New Year's Eve.

Even when his family raised him up on a cruel and beautiful calendar, it was really like killing a man.

“Ouch, why doesn't it hurt? I've never fucking hurt so much. I said you were going to murder your own husband...”

Intermittently answered, Xiaonan candle with his neck obviously some breathlessness, New Year's Eve news some embarrassing lips, but he didn't stop acting like he was going to swallow Xiaonan candle raw and peel, and just released Xiaonan candle, which was unhappy in his mouth at this time, dragged his long hair away the beast that had been out all night, this only a little exhaustingly closed his eyes,

“Hey, are you tired? Take a break, I'll smoke a cigarette...”

A seemingly impatient opening, Xiaonan candle sat up slowly to find a cigarette box on the bedside table, pushed away by him on New Year's Eve, felt the enthusiasm of his own historian to come and go quickly, instantly felt that there was a strange feeling filled with cold.

And Xiao Nan's candle quickly slowed down after holding a cigarette in his mouth. After turning around and looking at himself on New Year's Eve, he flashed his eyes lazily, then pointed to his heart and smiled.

“Don't think about it, heart and people are all yours, nobody and you robbed... and ah, can you show a little confidence in yourself? New Year's Eve? ”

Xiao Nan candle said a bit of a nasty meaning, yet instantly eliminated the New Year's Eve knot. To some extent, Xiao Nan candle can more and more understand his mind can laugh irrefutable laughter, also makes the heart that has been tormented by New Year's Eve a little warm.

Tomorrow morning because of mutual suspicion is not very pleasant, this is an extraordinarily pleasant evening for the two of them, and after taking time and explaining the wound on their hands and hands on New Year's Eve, Xiao Nan's candle lay on the side of the Red Gods frowned and opened his mouth.

“I did just hear that too old talk, if he reacts next time, and feeds it with blood, I can definitely hear it, but this offense of too old is difficult to solve itself. If Li Zhonglin is lucky, I finally helped him break this level, then he must be rich and expensive in the future, but if it doesn't work out, it's really a disaster for everyone...”

“Even if it's difficult, I'm always here. ”

As soon as Xiao Nan candle said this, Xiao Nan said it directly on New Year's Eve. If he didn't put anything in his eyes at all, only the person in front of him dared to say it so openly, so Xiao Nan candle was also stunned when he heard it.

Perhaps because of the subconscious feeling of pity and protective desire for this seemingly ill and distorted past god, Xiaonan Candles forgets that New Year's Eve is not a god with a very good character in itself.

Clearly, he is good at repressing violence and treating anyone but Xiao Nan candles as if he were arrogant, ruthless and selfless, especially in judgment, he obviously has his own principles and ways of doing things, which is why he is the key to staying awake most of the time, even though he has been tortured so long by evil, but even if it is clear, Xiao Nan candles still don't want New Year's Eve to be too involved in this matter.

Perhaps out of a little concern for himself, perhaps out of a little selfishness, the Xiao Nan candle doesn't want to get hurt on New Year's Eve or see his emotions get out of control. This is not to say that he does not trust New Year's Eve, but out of a little selfishness that he himself cannot make clear, and seeing Xiao Nan candle this wrinkled eyebrow, on New Year's Eve provoked bright eyebrows, always shady white face rarely hanging a little helpless.

“Don't always think of me as a sick and useless waste. A thousand years ago, I helped a mortal break the age of the star. At the time, although the situation was dangerous, it was finally over. The mortal lived to the age of death, and three generations were officials, and all generations were elders...”

“And this? Why didn't Spring tell me? ”

“Spring score is still small and forgetful. She naturally doesn't remember these old things that had nothing to do with her. At that time, those involved in breaking stars had cold food in addition to me. However, we didn't have to bother him to look at the fact that he had just reached the age of 600 years. However, this breaking star needs to pick the weakest time of his life after the rainy season to prepare. Three other things are needed to help us with one arm...”

“What is it? ”

As soon as I heard this, I asked him a quick question. See the appearance of the obvious inner details on New Year's Eve. Xiao Nan candle also had a little more thought in his heart, and seeing this situation on New Year's Eve was also a convergence, and he turned to the ear of Xiao Nan candle with some difficult opening.

“It's not difficult to say the first two things. The dead black dragon that you accidentally get on this trip can be solved. However, the last method of making this same thing has been lost. Even if you want to find it, you need to find the Orthodox Huang Emperor who wrote the rules of the calendar... But this book is the first ancestor of the human culture. Huaxia people are blended with the blood of foreign people. After the complete disappearance of the ancient Han people, no one can read it, and then gradually lose it...”

- “Until now, I'm afraid it's hard to get it back...”

……

After spring, the rain moisturizes everything, the new buds blossom, every tree grows in a flourishing upward posture. As this wet little rain intermittently falls to the third day, a special day appears in the old yellow calendar on time, and his name, naturally, is: Clear.

Ming Ming is both a traditional festival and a festival. Qing Ming Jun is not very old. Since the Qin Han Dynasty, China has had the habit of passing the Qing Ming sacrifice, but once on the verge of abolishing it. Because its time and meaning are similar to that of cold foods, in the course of a hundred or two years of the historical process, it has become almost a holiday with cold foods.

Unfortunately, the cold-food and Qing Ming festivals, which are like madmen's, are not pleasant, and even though they have been forced to spend the same holiday, the two sides still reject each other very much. Cold food at that time, because there was a fire ban on that day, and the custom of eating cold food among the people was there, he was better known for a long time than Qing Ming.

In this regard, the youthful and highly valued clarity of these things is naturally irreproachable, but no matter how he vents his anger in the cold food, the other party is lazy to ignore his appearance. This attitude fuels more contradictions between them. Even if New Year's Eve and Flower Dynasty have always guided them by the side, it is useless, but with the passage of time, the clarity of the dual god status as a tempo and festival gradually frees him from living with the cold food all day, and until one day, when the cold food festival is no longer known, sacrificing the ancestors, burning yellow paper, throwing money, offering food and other habits become unique customs of the Qingming Festival, the god finally escaped the shadow of the past and simply flushed all the old Yellow Calendar's past gods made such warnings with bites.

“Who will also mistake me for cold food in the future! I won't let him live next year! I said do it! Did you hear that? ”

Because of the uncertainty of his own personality only during the rainy season of plum, whoever he is, this Qingjun calendar god in a green and white robe, with an autumn frost sword and a three-flower fan, looks arrogant and ignorant.

The fan in his hand clearly depicted the three most beautiful flowers of spring, but he just didn't look good to anyone. Xiao Nan candle had seen him once before, so he was naturally also impressed with this strange character, and he was quite troubled about seeing the great calendar with his own hands, so he had to go back after seeing the clear appearance of work today. Before returning to the Huang calendar on New Year's Eve, he was still relieved to tell Xiaonan candle a few words.

“Clear is bad temperament, I used to get used to cold food, there's nothing we can do about it, so if you can't really see it, teach him a lesson... anyway, just don't affect his work. ”