see dragon

Half a day later, Gu Fuyou turned around, holding a gold-plated red book in his hand.

Zhong Michu played the qin music lightly, with melodious and clear rhymes, and the soft white silk sleeves hung down and flicked back and forth, touching Gu Fuyou's heart.

When Zhong Mi first hooked the hook, he suddenly felt a pulling force.Gu Fuyou grabbed her sleeve.

Zhong Mi glanced at her for the first time, and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Gu Fuyou squatted down.Zhong Michu thought she was going to sit down by herself, so she moved aside.Unexpectedly, Gu Fuyou didn't let go of his hands, "Don't move."

Gu Fuyou pushed the book case out, squeezed through the gap, and sat in the space between the book case and Zhong Michu. The space was narrow and crowded, and the soft fabric was squeezed to the extreme, but there was still no room for her. At the same place, only the body under the clothes is also tightly attached to one place.

Since Zhong Michu woke up, she became a dodder wrapped around the dragon's body.

The scene when Zhong Michu was summoned from the seal was too deep, the rain of blood became an indelible color in her memory, the wound stitched up with stitches, and the faint breath made her feel that this was the same as Zhong Michu The last trace of contact, I'm afraid it will be broken in a daze.

The person right in front of you becomes unreal.This kind of worry has lasted for so long that I still can’t come to my senses now. I am still afraid that the people behind me will be broken at the first touch. I am afraid that when I wake up, I will miss it, and I will regret it for the rest of my life. Even if I am in the world, it will be like falling into the endless hell.

She's going to lean against her and seek authenticity.

It's because of the fear of gaining and losing it again, and it's also caused by the possessive desire that broke out after waking up after dreaming of Qingyun and Diyi's ending.

Zhong Michu was no longer surprised by Gu Fuyou's stickiness, and let her move, "Have you ordered Yuanshan?"

Gu Fuyou sat down, and replied: "I have sent it out, there will be a good show to watch."

Zhong Michu noticed the pile of red hills beside him, and asked, "What is this?"

Gu Fuyou casually picked up one, "Feng Sui and Xiao Zhongting gave it to me when I came here."

Gu Fuyou tilted his head back, looked up, raised his hands slightly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Birth date and letter of appointment."

Zhong Michu frowned slightly, "Appointment letter? For you?"

Gu Fuyou raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, who else could it be?"

Although she told Xiao Zhongting to go on and she was determined, but there are always people who are not willing to give up, and they don't know whether they think it is Gu Fuyou's evasion, or think that she is half-hearted and watery by Gu Fuyou.

Gu Fuyou unfolded the date of birth, and said to Zhong Michu: "Your Majesty, I am a very popular person now, and young talents are in my heart."

Back then, considering Fuyou's stubborn and arrogant reputation and mediocre qualifications, she had nipped in the bud the thoughts of many aristocratic families asking for marriage.

Now I feel the taste of being highly sought after, and my temperament has changed a lot, but it is still the same as before, treating this as a farce, and it is all about having fun.

Gu Fuyou picked up a few, leaned back on Zhong Michu, and said: "The Chen family, the Fu family, oh, the Xiao family, seem to be side branches, and they have a little relationship with Xiao Zhongting, no wonder Xiao Zhongting hesitated to speak. I'm so ashamed, I'm afraid it's an old face, I don't know where to go..." Gu Fuyou glanced at it, and threw a bright red letter of engagement all over the floor, discarding it like waste paper.

Suddenly picked up a slightly different one, Gu Fuyou read it, it turned out to be not a letter of appointment, but a love letter, "When I met Yi, I didn't care to play the lyre, and there was nothing to pass on the eight-element script. With little morality, it is difficult to match the suzerain's beauty, but..."

Zhong Michu's voice was flat and cut off forcefully, "I know I'm not good enough, so why do I say so much?"

Gu Fuyou put the love letter on the bridge of his nose, bit his lower lip, suppressed the laughter that surged to his mouth, after a long time, he slowed down a bit, and cleared his throat, "Could it be that you can't think about it?"

She can understand this feeling.After all, she summoned Zhong Michu at that time, but she didn't deserve it, she knew she wasn't worthy, and she wanted it too.

Zhong Michu didn't speak for a long time.When Gu Fuyou didn't get a reply, he raised his head to look at her.Zhong Mi got up and left.Gu Fuyou had no support behind him, and lay down on his back.

She propped herself up on her elbows, looked out, and saw Zhong Michu's figure facing the light, "Zhong Michu!"

Gu Fuyou sat up and smiled slightly, "When will your letter of appointment be delivered?"

Zhong Michu paused and turned around.

Sure enough, he looked at her in astonishment.

Gu Fuyou got up and said to her, "Zhong Michu."

"Marry me."

She smiled and said, "Will you marry me?"

The person standing opposite opened his lips slightly, but he didn't respond, and remained motionless with that astonished expression.Gu Fuyou felt that she was like the stone lion squatting outside the house.

Zhong Michu's silence was longer than she expected. She guessed that Zhong Michu would be surprised and caught off guard, and she even thought of a lot of words to ease the uneasiness during this waiting period.She walked towards Zhong Michu and said with a smile: "You dragon clan is rich and powerful, if I am still the helm of Nanzhou, I will propose marriage to you and let you marry me. I will use Nanzhou as the dowry. I can barely see it. But I am penniless now, and all I have is a small Happy City, which can only be used as a dowry..."

Gu Fuyou stood in front of her and said: "I will treat you well in the future, and I will listen to you in everything. I want you to be by my side, look at me, keep looking at me. You bit me, and you have to be responsible for me ..."

Tears welled up in her eyelashes, Zhong Michu blinked, and two tears fell silently, she gently covered her eyebrows with her hand.

The past is like the wind, and the mood is hard to calm down.

Young people are too pure, and drunken words are taken seriously.The turmoil in the secular world, life and death, I just realized that I was naive, inexperienced in the world, and too gullible.

When Gu Fuyou saw her weeping silently, his heart froze and his face turned pale. Zhong Michu really took it to heart and remembered it until now.

Distressed.

She stroked her cheek, "Never forget, never forget again."

Zhong Michu raised his eyes, looking like he was about to cry.Gu Fuyou's heart trembled suddenly, and she suddenly understood what Zhong Michu felt when he looked at her in the spiritual cave last time.

Zhong Michu was softer and more pitiful.Xu Shi is usually strong and indestructible, which makes the appearance at this moment more captivating.

Gu Fuyou was divided into two halves, one half was pity, he was willing to use the softest tone and attitude to heal the pain in her heart and give her warmth, the other half was evil, wishing her to shed tears, wishing her to be soft and weak, Look at her messier and more vulnerable posture.

Gu Fuyou leaned over, holding onto the tear stains at the corner of Zhong Michu's mouth, and kissed all the way up to Zhong Michu's eyes.

Zhong Michu finally spoke, in a hoarse voice, "Aman."

The eyes of the two met, they couldn't help themselves, and they kissed together.

Gu Fuyou held Zhong Michu's head, and accidentally scratched her ear with his thumb, Zhong Michu trembled, and opened his mouth, deeper and warmer, and when the love was strong, love fermented.

The two fell to the ground.Gu Fuyou's right hand interlocked with her, pressing against her.Gu Fuyou propped himself up, looked down at her, and looked at those golden eyes, as if he was in a summer mountain stream, looking at these eyes through the clear water, the rippling water was like the rippling water of his heart.

Gu Fuyou said: "Your Majesty..." Has anyone ever said that you look good when you cry, which makes people feel distressed, but you are beautiful and touching.

"Has anyone ever done this to you?"

She thought about it after the Lingdong incident, Zhong Michu has a high position and authority, his cultivation is against the sky, and his spirit is beautiful, how many people should want the position of the king's husband, even if Zhong Michu is pure in heart, it is not overwhelmed by desire/desire Reasonable, but can't stop other people's desire/desire from expanding, wanting to break the sky, wanting her.

Not to mention others, if it were her, she would also want to take some medicine and abduct him to the bed.

For so many years, Zhong Michu may have accepted one or two who are pleasing to the eye, which is also the nature of the dragon.

"Never."

Two words, itchy and unbearable.

Gu Fuyou rubbed Zhong Michu's lower lip with his thumb, gently parted her lips, and leaned over to kiss her.

The room is warm and fragrant, and the fragrant mist seems to be dense again, making people intoxicated.

In the haze, Zhong Michu seemed to smell the smell from before, which was sweet and appetizing.Everything seems real and illusory, the body is light and floating, only the feelings are heavy, those attachments, pains, fears, joys, loves, regrets, all stick together and become boundless desires.

The interior of the house is like the rotation of the four seasons, like the delicate flowers in spring, blooming stamens in the fragrance, like the blood boiling in summer, burning the body, it is fierce, sweating, like the fruit full, tender and juicy in autumn, like the snow covered in winter On the ground, red plum blossoms fall.

The sky has turned blue like a crab shell, and the moisture is condensing. The crystal dew hangs on the end of the bowed magnolia flower, and it will not fall.

Sunlight leaked in through the window, and the person lying on his stomach was moaning without opening his eyes.

Gu Fuyou half-pressed on Zhong Michu's body and made half of her quilt. When she moved, Zhong Michu also woke up. He looked at her quietly, his eyes were like the morning light, warm and soft, caressing her body.

Gu Fuyou sat up, and when she saw that her underwear was half tied up and the collar was loose, she pushed back the hair on her shoulders and touched the teeth marks on her shoulders.

Although the dragon race is rising, it likes to bite people, it doesn't hurt, and it fuels the interest. There will only be one brand, but only one brand is enough.

Gu Fuyou was a little envious, and she also wanted to put a stamp on Zhong Michu.

Why don't there be such teeth as the Dragon Clan.

Gu Fuyou pounced on Zhong Michu like a tiger.Zhong Michu smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

Gu Fuyou bit Zhong Michu's throat, no matter whether it was a human or a beast, this place was the lifeblood, and no one could grasp it.Zhong Mi didn't move at first, and let her do whatever she wanted.

Gu Fuyou bit gently, but no matter how hard she bites, it won't leave a mark. If it is heavier, the dragon scale should come out, but she is already very satisfied that she can bite Zhong Michu's throat so easily. An act of declaring sovereignty and showing possession.Just ask, who else in this world can hold the Dragon King's throat like this.

Zhong Michu was itchy from being bitten by her, so he smiled slightly, closed his mouth, and spoke from his nasal cavity.

Gu Fuyou could feel the muffled vibration under his teeth.She let go, raised her eyes slightly, and with a glance, she saw a scar from the bottom of her neck to the shoulder bone, which had not yet faded, because it was sutured with silk thread by the green tendrils, and there were several small horizontal scars on the vertical scar. The scar, like a flesh worm, is not ugly. She can accept everything on Zhong Michu's body, but she hates this thing.

Gu Fuyou licked the scar lightly, originally out of pity, but it made Zhong Michu's breathing disorder.

Zhong Michu closed her eyes, but Gu Fuyou didn't stop, she opened her eyes, her eyes gradually darkened, she put her hand on Gu Fuyou's waist and began to caress gently.

Gu Fuyou trembled like an electric shock, laughed itchyly, and climbed onto Zhong Michu's body. Only then did she meet Zhong Michu's eyes. She swallowed unconsciously, rolled to the side, and moved away from Zhong Michu, "I Stop making trouble, stop making trouble."

Zhong Michu, "..."

Gu Fuyou said: "Feng Sui and the others should be here soon."

"What are they going to do?"

"Inform them about the termination of the slave contract, it was agreed yesterday."

"..."