Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1009 Seeking Masochism (Third Watch)
He stared at Yang Ruoqing opposite him with burning eyes.

Yang Ruoqing wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth, and was surprised to see him looking at her so directly.

"Brother Zuo, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?"

She asked.

Zuo Junmo originally wanted to say no.

"Come on, Big Brother Zuo will help you get rid of it."

When the voice fell, he had already leaned forward and stretched out his hand.

Yang Ruoqing subconsciously moved back a little, but his fingers were already in front of her, and if she stepped back again...it would be a face blow to him.

She didn't move, she stopped there, and Zuo Junmo's fingers lightly landed on her cheek.

His fingertips were warm and slightly rough.

Xu is often ground out with a carpenter's ax and saw.

Gently scraping across her cheeks, there was an indescribable, faint lust.

His body also leaned a little closer, with burning eyes.

Yang Ruoqing saw her own face clearly reflected in his pupils.

"Are you ready?"

Seeing that his fingers were resting on his face, with no intention of taking them back, she couldn't help but make a sound.

Zuo Junmo came back to his senses.

Realizing his gaffe, he gave a dry cough and hurriedly retreated to his seat.

"Sorry, Brother Yu lost his temper." He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled openly, and waved her hands: "It's not a gaffe, it's because Big Brother Zuo is drunk, and his actions and reactions are just a little slow!"

Zuo Junmo nodded awkwardly.

Soon, Li Daer came back and brought Zuo Junmo hangover soup.

Zuo Junmo didn't drink, but picked up the wine bowl and pulled Li Da'er to drink again.

"You drink all you want, how can you miss me? I'll come too." Yang Ruoqing said excitedly.

Zuo Junmo gave her a reproachful look: "Girls, drinking too much cold wine is bad for your health."

"Oh, have a good time tonight!"

Zuo Junmo couldn't hold back, and the three of them mingled again.

Not long after, Zuo Junmo got down on the ground.

Li Daer's face was also blush, and he was top-heavy.

On the other hand, look at Yang Ruoqing.

It was the same face, clear eyes, but a faint layer of pink floated on the face.

This made her look more cautious.

"Dong, girl from the Dong family, you are a man of God..."

Li Da'er said with his tongue out, obviously he admired Yang Ruoqing's drinking capacity so much that he didn't want to.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, but pretended to be depressed and said: "Hey, please, who can make me drunk for a while..."

Li Da'er was ashamed, "What's wrong with Zuo, Zuo Zhuangzhu?"

Yang Ruoqing saw Zuo Junmo falling asleep on the table.

That's right, he can't be allowed to sleep in her room, can he?
"You send him back to the east wing opposite." She told Li Daer.

Li Daer stood up and went to pull Zuo Junmo, halfway through the pull, Zuo Junmo slid down again.

Li Daer himself drank too much, and walked crookedly.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves: "Come on, let me help you!"

The two of them worked together to send Zuo Junmo back to the east wing opposite.

Li Daer couldn't wait to go back to his room and go to sleep.

In the east wing, only Yang Ruoqing was standing by the bed, and Zuo Junmo was lying on the bed.

Yang Ruoqing pulled the quilt over him and wanted to leave.

Seeing some sweat on his face, he turned and went to the washstand in the corner of the room.

There is some clean cold water in the wooden barrel next to it, and hot water in the crock.

After changing the hot and cold water, she put a handkerchief into the water, picked it up, turned around and walked towards the bed.

"Brother Zuo, I'll twist a veil and wipe your face before you sleep!"

As she spoke, she neatly twisted the veils and came to the side of the bed and sat down.

Zuo Junmo lay flat, his hair spread out on the pillow behind him like a waterfall.

The sky is full and the facial features are handsome.

It's just that the eyebrows were slightly twisted, the corners of the lips moved slightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the forehead.

It's like dreaming something...

Thinking to herself, she gently wiped his forehead with the handkerchief in her hand.

When the warm veil touched his forehead, his body suddenly moved.

The next moment, her wrist was grasped by a strong force.

"Yeah, are you awake?" she asked.

However, he saw that his brows and eyes were still tightly closed, and his breathing was deep and a little disordered.

Maybe he still hasn't woken up?
She guessed, trying to get her hand out of his palm.

"Qing'er..."

"Qing'er, don't go..."

His whispers reached her ears.

She was startled.

Looking at his handsome face, which was hot as if on fire, and the unfurled eyebrows.

Brother Zuo dreamed of me?
"Qing'er, Brother Zuo, Xi, I like you..."

"Snapped!"

The veil in her hand fell on his face.

He moved, as if about to wake up.

She quickly came back to her senses, picked up the handkerchief, quickly pulled her wrist out of his palm and stepped aside.

Seeing Zuo Junmo breathing again on the bed, he had slept soundly this time.

But she was fuming.

Did you hear me wrong?

Who did he say he likes?like me?

Oh, I'm going, why is this happening!

Absently putting the water basin and handkerchief back to their original positions, Yang Ruoqing returned to her room in a panic.

After washing his face with cold water, he lay down on the bed and stared at the top of the tent.

Then he played back all the bits and pieces of getting along with Zuo Junmo since they met in his mind.

She sat up straight.

What a disaster, I never thought that my charm would be so great that even Zuo Junmo would be attracted?
How could he do this?

He and Tang Yazi went in and out as a couple, and had a marriage contract.

Such an excellent person as Zuo Junmo, how could he treat someone else's fiancee like this?
This taste is too heavy.

Yang Ruoqing tapped her head and lay down again.

She forced herself to regain her composure, the most urgent thing was to think about what to do next.

Accept Zuo Junmo?
impossible.

Her heart had long been given to Luo Fengtang, and she couldn't hold someone else's.

reject?

Nor is it necessary.

Zuo Junmo has been hiding it so well, but he didn't reveal anything.

What's more, he was drunk tonight, maybe when he wakes up tomorrow, he won't remember anything?

Yep, that's it.

That being the case, the best way is to pretend nothing happened, knowing nothing, nothing happened.

Tomorrow, everything will be as usual again, and we can talk about how to contact and talk about business.

However, she didn't plan to go to Beidou Cave again.

I have already understood his thoughts, and it is not good to go there alone to play.

Hey, Beidoudong, it seems that I, Yang Ruoqing, have nothing to do with you!

……

Zuo Junmo was so drunk that he didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.

Moreover, he didn't wake up naturally, Zuo Yingchun came to push him awake.

Zuo Junmo was drinking hangover soup in the room, while Zuo Yingchun was chattering at him endlessly.

"Cousin, you didn't drink much before, what happened last night?"

"Torturing my body with a hangover like this, if my aunt finds out, she will definitely scold you!" Zuo Yingchun said.

(End of this chapter)