Manifest Marriage I

After Lianzhou left, Dayi Jing didn't get used to it for a long time.Staying alone in an empty room, no one next to my pillow when I wake up in the morning, my arms are deserted.She became reluctant to go home, in fact, since Zhou Zhou left, she has no home.

That year, the spring rain of apricot blossoms fell on her shoulders, and the woman in white clothes and white hair walked on the long street with few pedestrians, her eyebrows were exquisite and beautiful, but her breath made people sad for no reason.

Returning to Xunyang again, I took back the contract between her and Zhouzhou from the Marriage Department. The thin contract was like a red thread hanging between the two of them. By accident, the girl who came to Xunyang to find her relatives became someone else's for no reason. fiancée.

Sitting on the peach tree, Zhou Jing reminisces carefully, the jade pendant is ringing in the wind, and the memory is elongated. Looking back on the long and short decades, it is like a dream and like a song.

The girl in memory smiled at her generously, remembering the first time they met, Zhou Zhou was not like this.

Like a pure and beautiful sika deer falling into the hunter's trap, there are dangers everywhere and bad guys everywhere.Weak and weak girls are sometimes a little sick on guard, they can't see the things between men and women, and they can't listen to those dirty and debauched.

she's funny...

He actually misunderstood her as a broken sleeve and wanted to be her sister.

Zhouzhou is a lonely Zhouzhou, because the world is full of dangers that she cannot guard against.

At that time, she didn't know that love was good, her heart was at ease, and she thought that talking about love was a very boring thing.

The husband hit it off by accident, the husband was ruthless, and the concubine was unintentional. Because of the marriage made by a paper contract, Zhou Zhou played the floor for several months, and also trembled for several months.

Until later, the two gradually became friends, and she put down her defenses and devoted herself to raising the fox.Zhou Jing tasted the fun of teasing her and was out of control.

Thinking of this, she sat on the peach tree and laughed.

The spring breeze is pleasant, and the beauty is like jade.

Indulgently approaching step by step, from the time she willingly put on the small red string bell woven by the girl for her, at that time, in fact, Zhou Zhou already had a different place in her heart than ordinary people.

She is very weak, like fine and precious porcelain, it will shatter when touched, she has an excellent skin, so good that it brings her deep distress and attracts countless evil covets.

Such a weak person, one day she told herself that she was actually not porcelain, but rubble.

Zhou Jing felt pity.

She has a very good name, Lianzhou.

Time and time again, he let the white raccoon accompany her to keep her warm, and let her hug her in his arms again and again.

The world is so boring, it's rare to meet an interesting Zhou Zhou, whose temperament and appearance are all in line with her heart, and Zhou Jing looks at her life with a somewhat onlooker attitude, once he enters the drama, enters his heart, and is also moved.

Tempted, forbearing, tasted the sweetness and torment of love, life seems to have become gorgeous because of this.

The possessiveness in the fox demon's nature tormented Zhou Jing for a long time, and she tossed and turned day and night, thinking about how to get this person.

Her personality is really interesting, she likes women's softness and beauty, she always has affection for women, but she is only polite to men.There seems to be a ruler in my heart, measuring the proper size.

She is serious, focused, obsessed with learning, and is willing to fight for her lifelong ideals and ambitions.She is very good and relies on me from the bottom of my heart.

She has a pair of extremely beautiful almond eyes, with curved eyebrows, which are more charming than all the good things in Xinghe.The watery eyes are sparkling, seductive without knowing it.

I love her delicacy, her fragility, and her persistence in her soul. Before I realized it, I was already loving her.

Zhan Qiucheng is our first parting, the beginning of her pursuit of the great way, I know I can't be her burden, let alone ignore the responsibilities on my body, fortunately, with Lingyu as a matchmaker, I can hear her every day Listening to her talking about missing me, listening to her laughing, listening to her acting coquettishly with me shyly.

Love boils slowly in the missing days, burning my heart, my soul.

Before knowing love, Zhou Jing was so free and unrestrained, he could boast of being happy with flowers, wine, and breeze.After knowing love, there must be a woman in my life, and I must have her soft body and mind to accompany me.

With icy muscles and bones, delicate and youthful, I need her to warm me up so that I can vent my anger.

The cold pool in Zhanqiu City is a torment I will never forget.

My girl kept calling my name, and my internal organs were on fire.She hugged me and didn't allow me to relieve her. In the end, it was the small leak in my arms.

That was the first time we were so close to love, so close that we could touch it, but we could only grit our teeth for these uncompromising reasons.

After this incident, I saw the fragility and panic on the verge of collapse behind her usual strength. At that moment, no family business or responsibility could match my desire to love her.I want to be with her, and Zhou Zhou really likes me to be with her from the bottom of my heart.

I coaxed her very well, and before returning to Xunyang, she promised me many sweet things.is really sweet.It's too young, it's really delicate.

Before that, I used countless beautiful words to imagine how tactful and affectionate my Zhou Zhou was, but after that time, she opened a window for me, and she was willing to let me see how beautiful she is.

Thinking about it, my performance at that time was only slightly better than hers.

The love of our fox demon is more often reflected in actions, and I also like to love her personally.

Maybe it's because I'm thinking about it day and night and I'm about to go crazy, but God just likes to see me being tortured to the point where I'm almost in a mess.

Afterwards, after a small ups and downs that made me laugh and cry, I finally got my wish.

She was teased by me and kept crying, not loudly, like a kitten meowing.

On that spring night, the starlight changed, bright and long.

I finally saw how delicate she is, and I was so happy that I didn't know how to show my kindness to her, and wanted to put her in my pocket and put it in my mouth.

I literally put her in my mouth.It's really soft and smooth.

Before the old Taoist Fan Xing came, I was in a cloud. After he came, I knew some things that I had concealed before, and my mood plummeted.

In my cognition, love needs possession.

Love without crazy possessiveness is like a cat with a corner missing, it is incomplete and imperfect.

How could she not want me?I love her so much.

The small-mindedness of the fox demon became very violent. I still remember how she coaxed me and how she seduced me, but I, a fox demon who is a true destiny master, rejected her on my own. Now that I think about it, I feel that Stupid.

My Zhouzhou is the best woman in the world, she loves me deeply, but sometimes I ignore her.

She is such a shy girl, but she is willing to accommodate me time and time again.

I teased her very much, especially when I saw her blushing face slightly lowering her eyes, she was so beautiful that it was unreal, but when she looked at me with those watery eyes, I felt that there was nothing more real than this person.

I taught her many times, and I even did not hesitate to draw a stack of picture albums according to her preferences. I will draw whatever she likes. The taste of molesting her is simply not good.With her to accompany me to talk about love, life, ah, couldn't be more beautiful.

Isn't it better than Donnao Shizi Shengjun?

Zhouzhou and I were destined to be together in the previous life, but unfortunately we couldn't be together. She doesn't remember the past, and I don't remember the things about Chang Ye either. I heard it from Feng Qing.

I thought, if I were Chang Ye, I would really do the thing of standing under a tree and making eye contact with my girl without saying a word.

I think it's very romantic.

Zhou Zhou thought the same way.

Let's just assume that what the old Taoist Fan Xing said is true, if you want to return to the throne, you must lose your vitality.But who cares?

I handed myself over to Zhou Zhou with full of expectation. When I landed on Jiuxiao, I looked at my girl, she was so kind, so good that I don’t know how to describe it in words.

But she is really clumsy in this matter, I invited her to taste the jade liquid in the cup, she could actually choke.Compared with her innocent youth, I am really a little hooligan.

She likes me as a little rascal in her heart, but her delicate body often can't bear it. Her strong sense of morality and shame forced me to be directly promoted from a little rascal to a little pervert: Is there any serious married wife who would sneak into the secret room? Painting the spring of your sweetheart? Lovely painting?

Not only did I paint, but I also painted a lot, yearning for her again and again in a way I dare not treat her.

My painting skills are getting better and better, and I can be said to be shameless to the point where I can confuse the fake with the real.In this way, I have to hide it even more.

Little did she know, with her intelligence, she had already seen clues from the ink spots splashed on the ground in the secret room.She understands me better than anyone else, understands my madness, understands my madness, understands my good, and can tolerate my bad.

However, she is thin-skinned, she doesn't want me to be embarrassed, pretends not to know, and often treats me a little more proactively in that matter, quenching my thirst and extinguishing my fire in her way.I enjoyed it, and never thought deeply that a little secret was discovered.

Afterwards, many things happened. I loved her and wanted her to give birth to a smart and cute little fox demon for me. Chang Ye had fed her the fire element origin crystal many times, but there was no good news.

We tried many ways, but to no avail.But in June of that year, Shen Duan disappeared.

The old man left suddenly, besides Shi Qi, she was the saddest.How can I continue to trouble the little fox demon at this time?

Shen Duan died young, and Shi Qi was in great grief. Seeing Shi Qi chewing his grief in the deep palace, Zhou Zhou became sentimental. He could stare at the water lilies in the pond for a long time, and then silently blushed.

I know, she is worried that she will be gone one day, and I can't stand it.

But what I couldn't bear the most at that time was watching her cry.

The lifespan of a fox demon is long, so long that sometimes it closes its eyes and then opens them again, maybe a thousand years have passed.

This is the kindness of heaven to the fox demon, but the mighty kindness, isn't it a kind of punishment?

I hate me for not being able to give her my own flesh and blood, and not being able to accompany her to grow gray-haired.

We adopted a baby girl, nicknamed Xianchan, Xingtang is my name for her, this is a smart child, she understands Zhouzhou and I's expectations, and we love her.

I handed over the family business of the Zhou family that has been passed down for many years to her, and I think I am worthy of my ancestors.

Seventeen passed away, and Xunyang no longer had the excitement it had before. I sat on horseback with my arms around Zhouzhou and chose to go away. The tower behind me and the eyes of Chan Chan made me feel heartbroken.But I know, I can't turn back, this child, Zhou Zhou is right, he is too pestering.

If I don't leave, she will always be a child under my wings, unable to grow up, let alone shoulder the heavy responsibilities on her shoulders.

There is always a difference between people, or life and death, or death.

I am separated from Xianchan, and I will also say goodbye to Zhouzhou in the future. This hurts people. Once I think about it, it disturbs me for many nights.

Whenever at this time, Zhou Zhou would comfort me with her unique tenderness. Her lips are soft, her body is hot, and her waist is unbelievably soft. , I believe I am her everything.

Her youthful beauty, passion and crying were given to me unreservedly. I watched her grow from immature to ripe and delicious day by day, and then to aging day by day.

She is not someone who cares about her skin, but for me, she started to take care of it very early.It's better to be young than to be young, and it's better to be old if you are old. I often say this, but she just listens.

It's just an infatuation that can't match the years like a knife.

Her temples are grizzled and her face is withered and old. In my eyes, she is still beautiful. In her heart, I am always a sweet talker. I do like to coax her and tease her, but apart from the romantic incident in the secret room, these I never lied to her.

The words of the waiter in the teahouse that day annoyed me very much. I didn't care about going out, suppressing her presumptuous frivolity, and the anger in my heart kept clamoring. What is the truth?Seeing is not believing!

I admit that she is old, but my love is not old.

She became lethargic and prone to fatigue, and often fell asleep in my arms while talking to me.The same is true for teaching with others in private schools. I am worried, and often sit on a tree and watch through the window.

She knew that I was watching her secretly, and pretended not to know every time.She really likes to pretend to be confused.

But she was still awake until the moment she passed away.She has been sober for the rest of her life, has been rational for the rest of her life, and has worked hard for the rest of her life. Only with me, her emotions have occupied my whole life.

She left, I was very uncomfortable.I no longer like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus fish and glutinous rice chicken. Everyone has left, and it doesn't taste the same no matter how I do it.

On No.30 two days after she went, I found the recipe she had written for me in the back kitchen. Every step was written in detail, lest my greedy mouth would not be satisfied.

But am I greedy for sweet-scented osmanthus fish and glutinous rice chicken?

My dear Zhouzhou, she is still scratching my heart with her little paws even after she is gone.

so bad...

The wind blows in the evening, blowing the peach blossoms of Kazuki, and the day scene comes out of the memory, feeling cold, a white light flashes, and turns into a big furry fox, curled up, nestled in the corner thinking of something.

Soon, children who lived nearby sneaked out of their homes in twos and threes. Their clothes and hair were soaked by the spring rain, and a childish voice was heard: "Hey? Look, can foxes cry too?"

yes.foxes cry...

A fox can not only cry, she can also love people with heart.