Fusang + Fanwai

At this time, Xi He also said with a cold face, "What is the fairy saying, it's unreasonable to criticize other people's family affairs."

Wuyou stared at Fusang, Fusang kept his head down and kept silent, like a lifeless puppet.

The woman who sat down spoke at the right time, Wu Nong spoke softly, and Su was soft to the bone. "My lord, I don't know that my lord already has a wife. If my sister doesn't like it, Zhixi would like to dress my lord together with my sister."

Xi He poked the person in his arms, and said with a half-smile, "Are you willing?"

Fusang wanted to nod, but seeing Xi He squeezed her palm with displeasure, she felt a little pained, and glared at her, Xi He smiled lightly, "If you dare to agree, I will break your leg immediately. "

Fusang shrank, and simply didn't speak, just treating himself as air.

But Xi He continued, "My family is small, and Miss Zhixi is so beautiful, I'd better choose another lover."

While thinking about the hypocrisy in her words, Fusang looked at Wuyou again, seeing her serious brows and eyes, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the woman who was already kneeling on the ground. "If the lord can give the crimson fairy grass as a gift, Zhixi would be willing to be a cow or a horse."

Fusang immediately understood what kind of detour this scene was, and said to the people on the ground with a half-smile, "Beauty is by your side, good things come in pairs. Recently, the family is too unlucky, so it's better to be happy."

Xi He glanced at Fusang and joked, "That's a good idea."

Fusang didn't expect that she would agree, and looked at her with a little doubt, but heard her say, "If you don't agree with Yan Ran."

Fusang twitched the corners of her mouth, but the woman on the ground bowed again and again in gratitude.

Xi He seemed to see Wuyou just now, and said politely to her, "Shangxian came from a long way, and the hospitality is not good, so I still look at Haihan."

Wuyou closed her eyes, but her gaze was directed towards Fusang. "Fusang."

Fusang struggled up, smiled gently, "Shangxian misunderstood, my name is Ah Qing, but I look similar to Shangxian's old friend?

The light in Wuyou's eyes seemed to have been crushed, and he said in silence for a long time, "Maybe I saw flowers."

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

The night became thicker, the moonlight scattered, and the mist spread, and the flowers and forests in the depths of the corridor were like hailstorms. Perhaps the night was too cold, and it felt as cold as frost after a while.Fusang walked a little slowly, but the man caught up with him, with the same eyebrows and eyes. Fusang saw her full of doubts, but saw her say, "I will take you away."

Fusang was a little surprised at the firmness in her tone, and said, "Aren't you curious?"

Perhaps her eyes were too hot, Wuyou thought for a while and said, "You don't want to."

Fusang didn't know if she really understood what he meant, or if she was just fooling her. On the one hand, she needed Wuyou to take her away; I found someone to complain about.

Fusang agreed with her next words,

"Recently there have been frequent accidents in the human world, and the ghosts in the underworld are rampant, so I explored all the way here." Seeing her indifferent expression, she said, "Monsters harm people, and they will be punished by heaven."

Fusang's eyebrows twitched, and he said with a half smile, "I'm afraid you doubted me before." Seeing her shaking her head, Fusang quickly waved her hands and said, "Shangxian is a sensible person, Nanyushan little demon You have a mild temper, and you will never do such a thing that harms the destiny." After Fusang said this, even he was a little surprised.

Wuyou also seemed a little surprised, so she heard her calmly say, "I know you have a kind heart, but if they really did what they did, you will be held accountable."

Fusang didn't want to have any further friendship with her, so he waved his hands and said he was tired.

Passing through the courtyard, Fusang climbed up the steps, and the hall was pitch black. Fusang slipped in lightly, and by the moonlight, he saw a Clivia, and moved the bonsai to the side, and a passage was opened at the bookcase , she was about to go in when she heard a person casually say, "What do you do when you get up in the middle of the night? Don't you always feel sleepy?" Materials.Fusang followed her step by step, but saw that the man lit a candle, his face was cut in half by the light and shadow, like a dream or a fantasy.Fusang was unsure of her mood for a moment, touched his nose, "It's just curiosity." Xi He paced to the eyebrow chair, slouching, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, Fusang knew that she was testing him, while He bowed his head in silence, thinking about how to explain it to her.But she heard her say, "Ah Qing, you are getting more and more strange." Fusang raised his eyes to look at her, those eyes were still not biased, but it made her panic.There was a weird smile on Fusang's face, and he said, "Aren't you happy?"

She walked towards Fusang slowly, her eyes were unfathomable.Fusang stepped back slightly in shock, but she was lazily held in her arms. She looked at it for a long time, and when Fusang wanted to break free, she breathed softly into Fusang's ear, "It's you I'm happy even when you're being tortured." Fusang shrank her neck, but she gnawed at Fusang's neck, Fusang wrestled and pushed her away, but Xi He hugged her tighter and tighter, she lingered past Fusang's neck The lower jaw adjusted the angle slightly, and then gnawed on Fusang's mouth. She controlled the strength very well, and it made people feel a little itchy when she rubbed it. It's not too late, Fusang is not tight, she let go, but she took advantage of it, she hooked Fusang's uvula and kept playing, enjoying it, Fusang was kissed so viciously by her, as if she had entered a voodoo Like, only her fragrance filled her nose, gasped slightly and hummed softly, but she seemed to be greatly tempted, and lingered deeply on the tip of Fusang's tongue, and after a long time, she swept across The corner of Fusang's mouth was panting, looking at Fusang's flushed face, he smiled softly, "Don't hold your breath, you little fool." When she said this, Fusang blushed again, and pretended to ignore her, but she herself Then he held Fusang in his arms,