Immortal husband is hard to chase and still kicks me

He tugged on Fu Youzi's sleeve and begged, "Brother Sanyue, let's go back after the Mandarin Duck Festival."

Fu Youzi immediately refused: "No."

"Brother March, let's..."

"No."

Before he could finish speaking, he was quickly interrupted by Fu Youzi.

Seeing this, Chu Jiangkai couldn't help but said: "Brother Fu, the Mandarin Duck Festival held every three years is really not easy, it's a rare opportunity, why don't you stay for one more day."

"Thank you for your kindness, Yuan Yun has made up his mind."

It seems that it is useless to say anything, Fu Youzi is determined to go back, no matter what, the old man waved his hand and said: "Since Yuan Yun has made up his mind, I don't have to force him to stay."

After finishing speaking, Fu Youzi and the others left the pavilion.

At night, there is a gentle breeze and the candlelight is flickering. In front of the dining table, there are four plates, namely, cabbage, tofu, vegetable soup, steamed buns and rice.

Such a vegetarian vegetarian meal has been eaten for more than ten years.

Jun Xinxian is very preoccupied, he knows that as long as Brother Sanyue decides, no one can stop him.

Emotions, anger, sorrow and joy were all on his face, Fu Youzi saw that he hadn't eaten a bite, so he couldn't help but put a piece of tofu for him, which was his favorite food.

Seeing the tofu put into the bowl, Jun Xinxian immediately broke into a smile, stared at him and said, "Brother Sanyue, thank you."

A piece of tofu is so happy. One second, you are angry and unhappy, the next second, you are smiling. This unpredictable temperament is just like a child.

Fu Youzi was eating, and after a while, he saw two steamed buns in front of him.

Jun Xinxian shook his arms and asked, "Brother Sanyue, which of these two steamed buns do you want?"

There are steamed buns in front of you, one big and one small, and the staring eyes are a little numb.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jun Xinxian said anxiously again: "Brother Sanyue, which of these two steamed buns do you want to eat?"

"Eat without speaking."

"Brother Sanyue, if you don't tell me, I'll quarrel so much that you can't eat." After finishing speaking, Jun Xinxian suddenly reached out and snatched his chopsticks away while he wasn't paying attention.

Seeing this, Fu Youzi frowned, and said seriously: "Don't mess around."

"Hey, brother Sanyue, you have already spoken, breaking the rules."

Helpless, Fu Youzi sighed lightly and said, "...don't even eat."

"No, you have to choose one, big or small."

"........."

"Well, big or small."

Fu Youzi frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of tricks he was playing, and replied casually: "Little."

"Small? Really?"

Hearing that he chose the small one, he stuffed the big steamed bun into his mouth happily and let out bursts of laughter.

Fuyouzi couldn't help asking: "Xinxian, are you alright?"

Jun Xinxian chewed the steamed bun, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Then, he handed him the small steamed bun, and ordered: "Brother Sanyue, you must eat this little steamed bun."

After taking the steamed bun, Fuyouzi swallowed it all in three or five mouthfuls.

Satisfied, Jun Xinxian tilted her head and smiled, "Small steamed bun, is it delicious?"

Fu Youzi was at a loss when he heard this, his face was puzzled, flickering and confused, maybe he was sick, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and murmured to himself: "Isn't it hot?"

"Brother March, I'm not sick."

He could clearly see what Fuyouzi was thinking, and there was a burst of warmth on his forehead.Jun Xinxian pressed those long, slender fingers to her face, and as soon as she stuck out her tongue, a stern voice came from her ear: "Xinxian, don't lick it."

Hearing the sound, Jun Xinxian trembled physically and mentally. Looking at those cold eyes, he couldn't help but slowly retract the tip of his tongue into his mouth, and said displeasedly: "Cut, if you don't lick it, don't lick it."

Fuyouzi began to wonder if he was a cat.

After a meal, it's past Xu time.

As the night grew darker, Yu Luoshan gradually fell asleep.

Accompanied by a deep sleep, a black shadow appeared under the moonlight. Jun Xinxian cautiously raised his feet and walked forward. After a while, he came to Fuyouzi's door. His fingers trembled slightly, and his speed was extremely slow. He slowly pushed open a crack in the door, The moonlight quickly penetrated in, reflecting the person on the bed.

Half-squatting down, he gently pushed open a crack in the door, held his breath, stood up, stepped in sideways, walked on tiptoes, landed silently, shaped like a snail, for fear of waking him up.

Jun Xinxian secretly said cruelly: Tonight, no matter what, I have to take Brother Sanyue, and I will not be a human being if I don't get the calf-nosed coat.

He approached stealthily, the faint moonlight fell on his sleeping face, the thick slightly curled eyelashes covered his eyes serenely, his straight and high nose bridge showed his toughness, his lips were perfectly shaped, his black hair fell lazily on the couch, and the sound of snoring softly fell into his ears, which felt wonderful Beautiful.

So handsome, handsome heart can't bear it, really can't suppress the excitement in his heart, Jun Xinxian couldn't help sniffing him from the beginning to the end, excitedly secretly said: "It smells so good, brother Sanyue has a scent of green grass on him, it's going to die, a Men can also exude such an alluring aura, a naked scourge.