Crematorium-style love with the male protagonist of the starting point

Ever since Fu Qinghe got his clothes back, he knew how to chop firewood, and his clothes were never confiscated again.

Whenever he sweats while chopping firewood, his sweetheart will help him wipe the sweat with a silk handkerchief.Every time at this time, Fu Qinghe's innocent heart would be pounding violently.

The person you like is not only good at medicine (poison skills), kind-hearted (fake), but also good at cooking (general).

Fu Qinghe was at the age when he was just beginning to fall in love, and his young heart was all tied to Cun Fang. Every time Wang Mang looked at him, he could see him looking at him affectionately with his moist deer eyes.

Sure enough, after disguising the gender and then going to the strategy, the difficulty plummeted by 90.00%.

Except for the fixed time, Fu Qinghe would practice swordsmanship with a branch. At other times, no matter what Wang Mang did, Fu Qinghe would sit beside him with a small wooden stool and watch with great interest.

"Is Qinghe Shaoxia interested in cooking? I come to watch every day."

Wearing a homemade apron, Wang Mang was frying the vegetables in the pot while Fu Qinghe was washing the rice for him.

"Miss Luo wants to help me in everything I do, and I don't want to make the girl suffer too much." Fu Qinghe smiled embarrassedly, "Miss Luo doesn't think it's good to disturb others."

"Oh? I think you want to steal all the work of pulling the donkey in the yard." Wang Mang teased him, "I didn't feel tired at first, but seeing you busy looking for work every day, I began to feel tired."

"Ah, then I...I won't bother the girl any more." Fu Qinghe lowered his head, not knowing whether he should continue with the rice washing.

Wang Mang looked at him amusedly, "You can do whatever you want, I have no problem with what you want to do if you heal your injury sooner."

Fu Qinghe's eyes brightened again, "Miss Luo is really worried."

"as long as you are happy."

At night, Wang Mang planned to boil water for a bath, so he called the hard worker Fu Qinghe to boil water for himself.

He didn't know what Fu Qinghe had imagined. When the water was boiling, his face was as red as a shrimp, and he even avoided looking at Wang Mang.After boiling a tub of hot water, he held the tub firmly and placed it in Wang Mang's room, and ran out as if fleeing.

Wang Mang stared at his back in confusion, closed the door slightly, tested the water temperature with his hands, sighed at Fu Qinghe's thoughtfulness, undressed and stepped into the bathtub.

With the cover of appearance, his waist is now slender, and the contours of his body are full of feminine characteristics. His arms are full of fingers, and only his penniless breasts and lower body that lacks something reveal his gender.

Those who practice evil skills are really evil.

Wang Mang couldn't bear to look at his body any longer, and his mind was calm if he didn't look at his body. He put his arms across the bathtub and enjoyed a moment of relaxation.

The soaking water had cooled completely, so Wang Mang reluctantly got out of the tub, and with his back to the door, pulled off the bath towel from one side to wipe his troublesome long hair.In the second world, there is also the blessing of true qi that can be dried directly. Now I have to wipe it bit by bit by myself. It is really troublesome.

If it wasn't for pretending to be a woman, it would have been cut with a pair of scissors.

"Miss Luo, come down and get the tub for you."

Wang Mang had been taking a bath for about an hour and a half. Fu Qinghe saw that he hadn't come out yet, so he planned to come over and help him remove the bathtub, but who knew that the door was only ajar, so he knocked on it with his hand and opened it with a creak.

Her knee-length hair hung down like a waterfall, and all she could see was a naked body that was as white as jade. Although Fu Qinghe wasn't facing him, Fu Qinghe felt his blood rushing up and was about to pass out.

"Offended!"

He slammed the door shut, and ran back to his room almost as fast as he could in his life, covering his face. The cool night couldn't reduce the temperature on his face that was about to burn.

Unhurriedly, Wang Mang wrapped his body in a towel, picked up the tub and poured the bath water into the ditch in the field outside the door, put the tub by the door, and then went back to the room and closed the door.Anyway, Fu Qinghe didn't see the front face, as long as the gender is not revealed, it's not a big problem.

This Wang Mang didn't panic at all, while Fu Qinghe stayed up all night, his mind was full of guilt and what he saw today, and he looked sluggish due to the torment.

The next day, he took the initiative to go to Wang Mang shirtless and holding wicker.

"Miss Luo, I offended me too much yesterday, just hit me."

Wang Mang looked at him speechlessly, "You are also unintentional, blame me for not locking the door properly, don't blame yourself."

Fu Qinghe refused to obey, and would not give up until he had to suffer a little bit for whatever he said.

Wang Mang took the willow stick, looked him up and down, and Fu Qinghe swallowed, feeling extremely nervous.

The wicker fell down with a snap, and a slender red mark was added to Fu Qinghe's dense chest muscles.Wang Mang didn't use heavy hands, so a wound didn't even swell.

"Girl's attack is too light, don't take me into consideration." Fu Qinghe still didn't think it was enough.

Wang Mang gritted his teeth, and the wicker fell again, this time directly hitting the juicy little cherry on one side, which was bulging due to the stimulation of the air. Because of the sensitive part, Fu Qinghe groaned, and the tips of his ears turned red.

He naturally felt that Wang Mang was unintentional, but the strange feeling he felt made him a little at a loss.

Wang Mang arranged wicker sticks on his body expressionlessly, looking very serious, but for some reason, the cherries on both sides were already red and overripe, and the interlaced crosses were densely covered on them, making Fu Qinghe's head confused.

"Miss Luo!" He cried out in a broken voice with pleading.

"Didn't you ask me to punish you?" Wang Mang kept moving, a red mark added to his abdominal muscle, but passed a pitiful little cherry full of scars.

"I...I feel very painful, can you punish me another day." Fu Qinghe said without confidence.

In fact, the pain wasn't too painful at all, but it felt really strange, and he was afraid that after a few more strokes, he wouldn't be able to restrain his reaction and scare his sweetheart.It's really a crime, even if he is punished, it can lead to this result, it seems that he is too low-handed.

Wang Mang raised the corner of his mouth, took the willow stick, and threw it to the ground, "I've seen enough, you already feel pain, so let's end here."

Fu Qinghe fled in despair, and for the next few days, he didn't dare to fasten his clothes, carefully arched his body, and was always in dire straits.Wang Mang was amused by his reaction, and tortured him maliciously all day long. He deliberately went over to help him pull up his clothes and tighten his belt, which made Fu Qinghe blush every day, wishing to bury his head in the ground like an ostrich.

When the setback in his chest was healed, Fu Qinghe began to be occupied by his love brain again, and he was hit by his intelligence for everything he did, and he foolishly circled around Wang Mang every day.

He didn't want to part with his ideal so early, but he was young and strong, he fully recovered from his internal injuries in less than a month, and returned to his peak.Wang Mang could tell with a quick glance, but Fu Qinghe seemed a little restless in recent days, as if he had something to worry about.

Finally on the full moon night, Fu Qinghe knocked on Wang Mang's door nervously.

"Enter."

Fu Qinghe gently opened the door, did not enter Wang Mang's room, but stood at the door, with flickering eyes, and said, "Miss Luo, I have recovered, and I am leaving."

"I see." Wang Mang sat on the bed in his obscene clothes, and Fu Qinghe didn't even have the courage to look at him for fear of offending him.

"I just beg, girl, don't forget me." Fu Qinghe blushed more and more as he spoke, his words became hesitant, "I hope girl will give me a chance, I really...really like——"

"Where is the young hero going?" Wang Mang interrupted him.

Fu Qinghe's confession was interrupted, he was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "I'm going to the Tiangang Sect."

"Just right, I'm planning to go there too, let's go together, would you like to?"

Going to the Tiangang faction is of course just an excuse, the purpose is just to keep an eye on Fu Qinghe along the way and stop being promiscuous.

Fu Qinghe never dreamed that he would have such good luck, his neck was red with excitement, and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I will protect the girl well if I work hard."

The next day, Wang Mang picked out a white dress to wear on his body, put on a gentle-looking hairstyle, and continued to hold his oil-paper umbrella.All luggage is carried by donkeys.Fu Qinghe deliberately controlled his pace to keep pace with Wang Mang.

The two went down the mountain first, and were going to settle down at the tavern at the foot of the mountain to settle their rations for today.Fu Qinghe didn't have much money, so Wang Mang, a demon guardian, naturally had more money than him, so he threw the whole silver ingot to the tavern manager.

"Just buckle it from the inside."

"Okay." The shopkeeper immediately understood that this beautiful woman was a distinguished guest, and his attitude became extremely eager.

Fu Qinghe has been living under someone's fence for a long time, so naturally he doesn't want to spend any more money from the person he likes, so he said eagerly: "Miss Luo, let me be responsible for the expenses of going out."

"I know how much money you have. If you want compensation, continue to work for me in the future."

Fu Qinghe also knew that he was shy in his pocket, so he lowered his head in low self-esteem.

"The knights in the rivers and lakes are almost the same, so you don't have to underestimate yourself. Everyone has their own strengths, you just need to practice with peace of mind." Wang Mang now feels that his ability to comfort others has been improved, and now the psychological problems of these male protagonists are also It can't be ignored, it's no different from raising a child, "Just treat it as my reward for hiring you."

"I will work hard, Miss Luo!" Fu Qinghe clenched his fists, with a firm expression on his face.

Wang Mangcun didn't know much about these dishes in the world of martial arts, so he just ordered one of the same.After all, the development is not as advanced as the modern era. The pursuit of appetite is only popular in the palace, and the dynasty in this world is only established on the territory of the other side, which has nothing to do with the martial arts. It is basically a decoration.

Wang Mang tried every dish, and then brought the only normal soup, rice and white-cut chicken to satisfy his hunger.Over there, Fu Qinghe ate very happily, and cleaned up the dishes that Wang Mang didn't eat one by one.

It's no wonder that Fu Qinghe always said that his cooking is delicious, which is indeed much better than this kind of tavern.

"Miss Luo really eats very little." Fu Qinghe was still eating hard with his rice bowl in his hand.

"Fu Shaoxia just enjoy it to his heart's content." Wang Mang himself was a normal adult male, he only felt half full after eating, but because the taste of these meals was too weird, he couldn't swallow it.

Fu Qinghe solved all the leftover meals on the table by himself, and he didn't know what kind of bottomless pit his stomach was, and whether it would burst.Seeing that Fu Qinghe was still able to pick up the cheap tea in the tavern and drink another pot, it seemed that he still had enough energy.

"Young Xia really has a big appetite. From the Burrow's point of view, I didn't take good care of him."

Fu Qinghe stopped drinking water and blinked innocently, "I just don't want to waste food. I didn't even have food when I was wandering, so I have always had this habit."

The author has something to say: It's a pity that Fu is not a male mother, and the splash of juice can't be used here. It's a pity

I was cheated of 100 yuan by the telecom package, and charged more than 300 yuan to the mobile phone. I started to suffer when I went out of the society (bitter)

Walking [-] steps a day, I'm exhausted

感谢在2020-09-0802:46:30~2020-09-0822:53:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 14 bottles at the end of the song and song; 1 bottle of Shu Yan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!