Chapter 131: 68.2

    At this moment, Shen Xuanqing, who cleaned the backyard and washed his hands, came to the room. Lu Gu heard his footsteps stepping into the main room, and felt indescribably nervous.

    When Shen Xuanqing stood at the door of the room, she saw Lu Gu holding the book of heaven and earth in his hand, his pupils suddenly dilated, obviously frightened.

    "Is this the Three Character Classic?" Lu Gu asked cautiously while holding the book in his hands, while he was nervous, there was still hope in his eyes.

    Shen Xuanqing could hear his voice, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move, his eyeballs were a little sluggish. After a while, he realized that Lu Gu thought it was the Three Character Classic and wanted to learn it.

    "No, no." Shen Xuanqing's voice was weak, and he quickly denied it. Now that he recovered his strength, he walked into the room, afraid that Lu Gu would open the book if he was a step too late.     

 

At such a critical moment, he could tell from the ignorant curiosity on Lu Gu's face that he hadn’t opened it yet, otherwise, if he really saw what was inside, he would be terrified.    

It was rainy and windy in late autumn, before Shen Xuanqing snatched the book away, a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, blowing away the book in Lu Gu's hand, and the pictures and words on the pages were immediately revealed to the two of them.     

Shen Xuanqing's outstretched hand froze in mid-air. At this moment, it seemed as if the world fell silent and the wind stopped, but the pages of the book that were blown away remained on an extremely unsightly picture. Everywhere was detailed, it seemed that it was for the viewer to see everything clearly.     

The separated legs were extremely unrestrained, and the shuang’er in the painting raised his head and neck slightly, and even eyes were very clearly outlined.     

Compared with the monotonous black ink, this picture had been colored, with bright red marks between the eyebrows, slightly parted lips, reddish eyes, and even a tear drawn at the end of the eyes, which showed he was crying. What was more, there were more subtleties.

    Because the wind blew the book open, Lu Gu's gaze lowered involuntarily. When he saw clearly what was in the book, he was stiff, and he didn't even had a reaction.

    The latter page opened slowly because it was not pinched by hand, and it could be connected with the previous page. The posture and behavior of the two people in the picture had changed, and they had become more filthy.

    Shen Xuanqing hadn't looked at the back ones, the two pictures were really big, even if he stood opposite and looked at them backwards, he could tell what they were doing after a little recognition.

    The second picture appeared in front of him, and Lu Gu's hand softened in fright, and the book fell down.

    Without even thinking about it, Shen Xuanqing took a half step forward, stretched out his hand to catch the book, and closed the book with a clasp of his thumb.

    He withdrew his hand, with lingering fear in his heart, his right hand was tightly holding the book, he wanted to hide it behind his back, but because of his face, he was very entangled, if he really hid it, he would feel guilty.

    Shen Xuanqing's face turned red for a while, and turned pale for a while, and he didn't know where to put such a  thing.

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    He froze in place, didn't even know what he was thinking, he couldn't utter a single word.

    Lu Gu was so frightened that his eyelashes trembled slightly, his pupils seemed to be trembling, and water splashed out of shock unknowingly.

    The actions drawn on the picture were actions that he had never seen before. Where had he seen such a dirty and shameful thing, and he didn't even understand why at first glance. It was clearly the Three Character Classic, why was there such a picture.

    When Lu Gu looked over with teary eyes, Shen Xuanqing pursed his lips and his jaw line was tense, his face was a little pale, and he looked very scary.

    Lu Gu was almost scared to cry by him, and took half a step back, not daring to look at him again.

    He lost all his face, and Fulang was scared to cry by him, and his tears fell to the ground. Shen Xuanqing suddenly became angry, strode forward with red ears, and pushed Lu Gu onto the bed behind him.

    The only reason for crying was because there was too much water in his eyes, Lu Gu didn't want to cry, but after Shen Xuanqing suddenly pushed him to bed, he was really scared and wanted to cry, because he didn't know what Shen Xuanqing was going to do.

    The big rough hands reached into the clothes, from the waist up, and the force was a little stronger, but it didn't hurt him.

    His lips were bitten and kissed carelessly, Lu Gu was not an opponent at all, he could only open his mouth with his jaw pinched, his tears flowed more and more, wetting his face and even the sheets on both sides of his head.

    Seeing this, Shen Xuanqing let go of him annoyedly, got up and sat beside him, looking down a bit decadent.

    Lu Gu wiped his tears with the back of his hand before sitting up. He didn't make a sound, and even if he was wronged, he would be bored and didn’t dare to speak.

    Shen Xuanqing raised his eyes to look at him, depressed and annoyed in his heart, depressed and annoyed why he brought the book to the mountain in the first place, annoyed just now when he pushed Lu Gu and pinched Lu Gu's jaw, he clearly knew that his fulang was very timid.

    "I, I didn't mean to push you." He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I didn't know what I was doing just now."

    Lu Gu looked over subconsciously.

    "That book..." Shen Xuanqing paused for a while, and then said ruthlessly: "It's erotic book. I didn't know how to do it before. It always hurt you, so I found that book to read."

 

No matter how sophisticated an eighteen-years-old young man, but in some places and time he still needed a good face, admitting in front of his fulang that he couldn't do it, it could be said that there was nothing more embarrassing than this, the more Shen Xuanqing said, the lower his voice, he couldn't even lift his head .

  The room was very quiet, Lu Gu raised his hand, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, his eyes were still red, he stretched out his hand carefully to grab the corner of Shen Xuanqing’s lower hem.

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