Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Soon Nan Xiang and Feng Chenyu came to Qifeng Village, the place where they met in their previous life, and where they started, but Nan Xiang didn't know all this now.

Qifeng Village is a quiet and peaceful small fishing village. Although the war between outside countries is fierce, the peace of Qifeng Village is not affected at all due to the barrier.

It is precisely because of the barrier that people with evil intentions in the six realms cannot take advantage of it.

Like Prince Donghai, who flooded Qifeng Village a hundred years ago, he has been unable to do anything about the renovated Qifeng Village in recent years.

Feng Chenyu made no noise when he entered Qifeng Village. He directly carried Nanxiang to the house he had built in Qifeng Village.

This is an elegant and low-key garden-style house, very close to Qifeng Bridge and the temple.

Qifengqiao is the true form of Nanxiang. The only idol enshrined in the temple is the spirit of Qifengqiao who dedicated his life to Qifeng Village a hundred years ago - the "Fengqiao Immortal", who is also Nanxiang.

Feng Chenyu was sitting in the yard peeling nuts for Nan Xiang and telling her about his experiences. He only said a few words in a simple and relaxed tone when he talked about getting along with her:

"The first time we met was when I lost my temper while practicing and accidentally fell into Qifeng Village, which happened to hit your true body."

Nan Xiang was eating the peeled nuts while answering: "If I hadn't practiced for thousands of years, you wouldn't have to wait until you hit me like this, I would collapse immediately.

Although I have no memory, I think I must have scolded you to death at that time! "

"Yes. You were also covered in darkness by me at that time. When you saw me unconscious, you picked me up and threw me into the Qifeng River.

Later, he still couldn't bear to fish me out of the river and healed my injuries. So Anan must have been attracted to me at that time, right? "

As he spoke, Feng Chenyu quietly approached, with a hint of expectant tenderness in his crimson eyes.

Nan Xiang slapped someone and called him back with a suspicious look on his face.

"Are you sure that I was attracted by you at that time? Maybe I just saw that you had an extraordinary background, and I didn't want to cause trouble and make a good relationship."

The smile on Feng Chenyu's face froze slightly, and soon his expression returned to normal:

"Later, we gradually got to know each other as we got along, drank together, had fun together, and spent a harmonious and wonderful time."

Nan Xiang broke up the trouble as always: "Didn't you tell me before that when you were young, you were narcissistic, arrogant, and stinky? So we get along really harmoniously and happily? It should be extremely lively..."

"Well……"

Feng Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore. He took the little girl into his arms, held her waist with one hand, and clasped the little girl's Rou Yi tightly with the other. He lowered his head and sealed the chattering mouth with his lips.

After a long kiss, the man left the girl's lips, his eyes full of lust: "Shall we go back to the room together?"

Nan Xiang understood the man's subtext and put her sensitive ears against him:

"Okay."

After receiving the little girl's affirmative answer, Feng Chenyu raised his hand to hold the little girl in his arms and turned around to enter the bedroom.

He gently placed the little girl on the bed.

At the same time, the little girl gently pulled the man's belt, and the man fell onto the bed.

"I didn't even calculate the account you secretly held me to sleep with for a month. Let's calculate it tonight."

A long red rope appeared in the little girl's hand, her eyes were cunning, and her slightly raised tone showed her good mood.

Feng Chenyu instantly guessed what the little girl wanted to do, and just smiled fondly: "Okay."

"Tonight, Demon Lord, please cooperate with me obediently~"

"it is good."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Nan Xiang took off his own shoes and the man's shoes, sat up, held a big red rope and tied the man in front of him, and fixed the man firmly on the bed. He could only Let her do whatever she wants.

This red rope is a treasured artifact in her space. When I saw the function of this red rope, I thought that it would be a perfect match for her beautiful lady.

Sure enough, the young man in disheveled clothes was tied to the bed with a red rope, and his two bodies were extremely red and passionate.

The young man's beautiful silver hair was scattered, his red eyes were blurry and soft, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his collar was half exposed, revealing his exquisite and perfect muscle lines. His fair skin made Nan Xiang want to get up and touch her. The skin is so red that if there are any red marks, it must be extremely beautiful.

There were two people on the same bed. One was distracted by the beauty of the other and wanted to be ravaged severely. One pretended to be pitiful and gave the right medicine to the other.

The two spent a very pleasant and harmonious seven days and seven nights.

After seven days and seven nights, the man rubbed the little girl's back and pinched her legs, becoming a virtuous little sweetheart.

Nan Xiang looked at the man's perfect jawline with a depressed expression, feeling helpless.

She patted the man's chest angrily: "Big liar!"

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, dear."

"Humph!"

Nan Xiang tilted his head.

It was true that she did whatever she wanted in the beginning, but in the middle and later stages, this girl did whatever she wanted.

Should I say it or not? Fortunately, her body is a good host. Otherwise, after these seven days, would she still be there?

After coaxing the little girl for a while, Feng Chenyu brought the hibiscus egg pancake that had been prepared.

Looking at the hibiscus egg pancake, Nan Xiang was not an overly pretentious person. He ate the delicious food and kissed Feng Chenyu on the face.

"Hahaha, your face now smells like the hibiscus egg pancake I ate."

The man smiled helplessly and gently scratched the little girl's nose: "Little troublemaker."

"Who are you calling the little troublemaker?"

"Okay, okay, it's me."

Feng Chenyu reluctantly warned Nan Xiang, then turned around to wash his face. In fact, he didn't mind the little girl's drool on his face and was proud of it. But if his little girl asked, of course he would do it obediently.

After everything was done, Feng Chenyu took Nan Xiang out for a walk in Qifeng Village.

In order not to attract attention, Feng Chenyu deliberately transformed into a black-haired and black-eyed appearance and walked on the village road with the little girl wearing blue clothes of the same color.

They went to Qifeng Bridge first.

After all these years, although he has no memory, Nan Xiang still has a strange feeling when looking at his true body.

Especially because of what happened a hundred years ago, although the bridge has been rebuilt, villagers will no longer walk on it easily because of respect and love.

They always take another small bridge to cross the river.

Then, they went to worship in the temple.

Nan Xiang's mood was very complicated.

What is it like to kneel down and worship yourself? Anyway, it’s very sour and refreshing.

In fact, she didn't want to kneel down, but she couldn't resist the kind eyes of the villagers and her desire to do as the Romans do. When she saw Feng Chenyu kneeling down to offer incense, Nanxiang gritted his teeth and did the same.

She was helpless. It was possible that this would be the only time in her 99 lives that she would kneel down and worship herself.

Although the spring roll in the system space was asked by the owner not to interfere casually, let it play by itself.

But sometimes it will secretly pay attention to the situation of its owner, secretly videotape and take photos, planning to give them all to the owner as a wedding gift after all tasks are completed.

However, later Nan Xiang saw many of his own dark history and famous scenes of social death. Naturally, Chun Juan was educated in mixed doubles love, but this is a story for another day.