girl let me check

Chapter 293 Summer Peach Fragrance

"This women's military attaché uniform... is very nicely made."

Fang Weihan took Tao Yunjiang's official uniform and drew it on himself.

His official uniform is embroidered with a white zebra, while Tao Yunjiang's one is embroidered with a swan and flowing clouds, which looks very gorgeous. Compared with the rough and majestic men's style, it is more elegant and refined.

"Because the number of female officials in the imperial court is very small, the level of detail applied to each piece will naturally increase... It is said that this is sewn by the maids sent by the emperor."

Tao Yunjiang curled his lips.

"But I still don't feel comfortable wearing it."

When he mentioned this matter, Fang Weihan suddenly thought of Xie Linwan.

She is at the same level as him, but she is not in Changming now and cannot attend the investiture ceremony.

What about her investiture? Can I still get an official position?

I will have to find an opportunity to ask Shi Dangliu later.

"No one is here, change."

This is a side room in Yuanjia Hall of Qinghuo Academy. It is usually used to store books, but now it is empty.

To be on the safe side, Fang Weihan took out a light-hiding formation stone from the Sun God Ring and crushed it to ensure that there was absolutely no third person present.

"that……"

Yun Shu tentatively spoke in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The beautiful, generous, smart and wise Lord Yun Shu won't look at it, right?"

Fang Weihan blocked everything Yun Shu wanted to say with one sentence.

"……Correct."

Miss Sacred Artifact was so suffocated that she had nothing to say, so she could only retreat into the sea of ​​consciousness angrily.

Tao Yunjiang held his clothes and stood motionless. She bit her lip gently, her pretty face covered with a thin layer of pink, looking a little embarrassed.

"Don't look at me..."

The girl's usually sweet, crisp and energetic voice rarely dropped, and her shyness overtook her generosity, like lavender moistened by dew.

"Yunjiang, everyone is equal. If I let you see it, you have to let me see it."

Fang Weihan educated him earnestly.

He had already taken off his heavy vassal robe, revealing his naked and muscular upper body.

Young Mingwu monks often have the most perfect postures among all practitioners, and Fang Weihan is a typical example among them. The muscles are strong but not redundant, and the frame is broad but not rough. Everything about the body will be extremely attractive to the opposite sex.

And coincidentally, the desire of Mingwu monks is stronger than that of ordinary people.

When Tao Yunjiang saw Fang Weihan taking off his clothes, she subconsciously thought of taking a step back, but her eyes fell on Fang Weihan's upper body and could not move away for a long time.

She obviously said not to look, but when it came to this moment, the girl looked at it more intently than anyone else.

Although it's a bit strange to say this, Tao Yunjiang really thinks that Fang Weihan at this moment is a little... beautiful?

It is not the fresh and refined appearance of women, but the fit and beauty of a life that is completely in line with personal aesthetics under the uncanny workmanship of nature.

By some mistake, the girl who didn't know what she was thinking stretched out a finger and stabbed Fang Weihan's chest muscle tremblingly.

Her fingers were ice cold, giving Fang Weihan a completely different feeling in the sultry air.

"Yun Jiang? What are you doing?"

Fang Weihan waved his palm in front of her eyes.

At some point, the girl's breathing became faster and heavier, and the air seemed to become thicker and thicker, making her unable to breathe like a drowning person.

Tao Yunjiang's beautiful face is getting redder and redder, the light pink gradually deepens, and the beautiful cherry red is like the sunset, mixed with a sweet smell.

Fang Weihan's words brought her back to reality. The girl shuddered and retracted her fingers like an electric shock.

"I I I..."

Tao Yunjiang hesitated, a little incoherently, and finally said nothing.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, why she had such a big reaction when she saw Fang Weihan take off his clothes.

The frantic heartbeat in the chest echoed in the girl's ears, and the tympanic membranes swelled with air pressure, adding a dark edge to the girl's vision.

Tao Yunjiang stood there helplessly, holding out the folds of her rose-red skirt with both hands, just like the waves in the girl's heart that were already extremely chaotic at this moment.

Tao Yunjiang, who used to be heroic, decisive, confident and responsible, has disappeared. What remains here now is a stupid girl who doesn't know how to face the emotions in her heart.

Just when she was in a state of confusion, the girl had already subconsciously let go of her hand, and her crimson official uniform fell to the ground, stained with a little dust.

"Your clothes fell off."

Looking at the panicked young master in front of him, Fang Weihan sighed in amusement, squatted down, picked up the clothes, and patted away the loose soil on them.

After patting the clothes clean, he handed them to the girl in front of him.

Tao Yunjiang breathed rapidly and subconsciously took the clothes.

She was about to say something when she suddenly fell into a warm and scorching embrace. It was Fang Weihan who held her in his arms along with her clothes.

The bang was like thunder in the daytime. The girl's already groggy brain now completely stopped working and she couldn't think of anything at all.

The girl's cheek and Fang Weihan's chest were pressed tightly together, and the hot touch seemed to seep into the girl's head through her face, almost melting her entire consciousness.

The monks have transcended ordinary humans, and there is no odor even when they sweat. Fang Weihan's masculine scent filled her nasal cavity arbitrarily and unreasonably, making Tao Yunjiang's breathing become even more rapid.

It seems greedy, but also confused and fearful. She didn't know why she had to inhale faster. She only knew that if she didn't do this, she would be driven to death by her heartbeat, which was so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

The girl's pink lips opened unconsciously, and her nose and mouth breathed together. The airflow generated by the loss of pressure flowed between Tao Yunjiang's cheeks and Fang Weihan's chest, and finally flowed into her nasal cavity.

Her blank brain was unable to control it, and the crystals overflowed unconsciously. She seemed to be sleeping soundly in Fang Weihan's arms, sinking into a delicate and delicate dream of pale pink.

Tao Yunjiang's language ability has been completely lost. She lay on Fang Weihan's chest as if her bones had been ripped out, her white and slender fingers tightly twisting the official uniform in her arms, as if grasping the last life-saving straw.

The girl's cheeks were already rosy, and her small fan-like eyelashes were trembling slightly, like a drunken blush that spread all over her neck, gradually spreading to her shiny and delicate collarbones.

Fang Weihan could feel the body temperature of the girl in his arms rising gradually, and now it was as hot as a fever.

Combined with what he is going to do next, this scene is somewhat inappropriate for children.

"Yunshu, you shouldn't be watching, right?"

Fang Weihan asked in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness was empty, echoing his voice, and no one answered for a long time.

It seemed that Yun Shu had either turned off his hearing while playing, or found that the momentum was not right and was pretending to be dead.

No matter which of the two situations happens, you just need to pretend that Yun Shu doesn't exist.

Well, since Yun Shu doesn't exist, I can be more unscrupulous.

I haven't had close contact with Yun Jiang for a long time, and the investiture ceremony happened to be a long time away, so there was no need to worry.

It's hard for Xiaojin to wait at the door for a while.

I believe my sister will understand my brother.

"Little master, were you thinking about something bad just now?"

Fang Weihan leaned close to Tao Yunjiang's ear, stretched out his hand and lifted up a few strands of hair covering her ears, revealing her already red earlobes.

"No..." The girl's thin voice came from Fang Weihan's chest, shy and trembling, as if she was trying hard to suppress something.

"Really not?"

Fang Weihan moved closer.

The hot breath he exhaled when he spoke hit the girl's ears. The already sensitive earlobes felt like they were being scratched by feathers, and every breath of heat seemed to hit the girl's heart.

"Really not...ah!"

Tao Yunjiang's words suddenly turned into a short scream, and his knees weakened, unable to support his body's balance.

If Fang Weihan hadn't supported her, Tao Yunjiang would have fallen to his knees on the ground.

"Yes, yes, it's really not. I believe in the little master."

One of Fang Weihan's hands was occupied, and it was difficult to maintain the current posture of the two of them with one hand.

So he took a few steps forward and pushed the girl against a wooden table, letting the table share part of the support.

This is a table used by students of Qinghuo Academy during classes on weekdays. It is placed in this utility room for replacement use. Unexpectedly, it has exerted some other kinetic energy today.

"After all, the young master is a real arrogant...hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but he just refuses to tell me the truth."

Fang Weihan's voice seemed to come from all directions, echoing in the girl's ears, like a devil's whisper, trying to induce her to slide into the abyss where the sun could not be seen.

Fang Weihan just repeated the movements on his hands, feeling the girl's strong and rapid heartbeat in his palms, and did not make the next move.

He was still waiting for the girl's answer.

However, how could the girl who had already burned out her head give him a complete answer?

The long-term backlog caused by Mingwu's full blood, the innocence and ignorance of inexperience, and the instinctive shyness and shame of a girl. Any one of the three conditions will make the girl addicted and unable to extricate herself. Tao Yunjiang, who has three conditions, is like a deer caught in a trap and can no longer escape.

She breathed in the pink dream around her, clinging to her sweetheart's arms, willing to be eaten by him.

Seeing that he couldn't wait for Tao Yunjiang's response, Fang Weihan decided to continue taking action.

He took back his hand that was already stained with the girl's delicate body fragrance, held Tao Yunjiang's slender waist with one hand, and put the other hand around the back of her head, gently lifting her head to look at him.

Her eyes were moist and moist, as if there was mist filling them. The beautiful peach blossom eyes have long been misty, softening into a pool of spring water, with a bit of charm and enchantment in the purity.

"The young master won't speak anymore, so let me speak."

Fang Weihan slowly moved closer to her cheek until the tip of his nose was close to hers.

Since both of Fang Weihan's hands were occupied, he could not continue the action he originally insisted on, which also gave Tao Yunjiang time to breathe.

"Were you thinking about something serious just now?"

When his voice fell, it was like throwing a stone into the girl's chaotic heart, causing the sound of falling water, briefly pulling her thoughts back.

Tao Yunjiang's dazed and out-of-focus eyes gradually regained focus. His brain, which was about to be burned out, slowly cooled down and he regained some control over his body.

"I do not have……"

Listening to his embarrassing words, the girl took out some energy and quickly denied it. It's just because of the experience just now that the words he speaks are no longer crisp and sweet, but have a sticky hoarseness, just like the mellow wine that attracts people to appreciate.

And Fang Weihan wanted to taste it.

What should I do if the little master doesn’t tell the truth? In order to let her express her true thoughts, Fang Weihan took it upon himself to do so, and he had his own unique solution.

The girl's mouth was blocked by gentleness, and the second half of her words instantly turned into inarticulate sobs and swallowed into her throat.

Her brain, which had just regained some clarity, melted into a pink haze again, and the moans that escaped her mouth were far different from her usual self.

Yun Jiang is a Mingwu monk like himself. Even in this state, he still retains the instinct of a Mingwu monk.

For example... I don't have to worry about her as much as I worry about Wanwan being suffocated to death.

It was under the guidance of this thought that this time lasted for a long, long time.

In the sweltering summer, on the table used for class on weekdays, he pressed Tao Yunjiang under him and played a harmonious resonance.

I don't know how long it took before he finally let go of Tao Yunjiang.

If there was still some clarity in the girl's eyes just now, now she seemed to have completely lost her soul, half-leaning on the table weakly, like an unconscious beautiful doll.

"Did you have any unpleasant thoughts just now?"

Fang Weihan put on his dark crimson official uniform and tied the official seal around his waist. The white beast on his chest showed its teeth and claws, fully displaying the majesty of the heavenly family.

He leaned forward, stretched out his hand and gently pinched the girl's chin.

"Tao Zhiji, I am the fourth-grade Dong Palace Guard Leader. In theory, I am also your superior."

Fang Weihan looked at Tao Yunjiang's lost beauty in a joking manner.

"Lying to your boss is bad behavior."

"Tell me! I'll ask you again, did you just say yes or no?"

He suddenly raised his voice.

After the words fell, the girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and her absent-minded eyes were filled with mist. The innocence of the past was intertwined with the astonishing charm.

When Tao Yunjiang listened to Fang Weihan's words, a secret corner in his heart was lightly touched, like burning firewood meeting an open flame, igniting an unstoppable and crazy fire.

The girl's breathing became more and more rapid, and a strange feeling of excitement arose in her heart. Crazy thoughts flashed through her mind from time to time, and her face turned even redder.

Dominated by her groggy consciousness, she said in a trembling voice:

"Yes."

"What is it?"

"I was just thinking sour thoughts. It's my fault...please punish me."

The girl's words sounded like she was talking in her sleep, but there was also a hint of strange excitement and madness.

Fang Weihan: "?"

Is there something wrong with this?

The last time he saw the young master like this, he didn't take it seriously. Why did it happen again this time?

Could it be that... Yun Jiang is in a similar situation to Xiao Jin?

But looking at her pleading eyes, Fang Weihan couldn't say no.

I hope she won't hit me after she recovers later.

"Ahem... I guess you know the truth."

Fang Weihan straightened his official uniform and assumed a majestic posture.

He pinched the girl's chin with a downward force, causing her mouth to open slightly.

Tao Yunjiang groaned, but it wasn't just moans that escaped his lips.

Fang Weihan used his fingertips as a pen, dipped in the crystal ink that had just spilled out, and painted on the girl's hot cheeks.

He drew a little tortoise.

"This is punishment, be careful next time."

Fang Weihan said.

He helped the girl who looked like she was about to be spoiled and sat on the table, letting her lean on his shoulder, waiting for Tao Yunjiang to recover.

(End of this chapter)