Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1625: Re-launching the Hunting Festival

"Oh, that's not necessarily the case. Otherwise, why would you love me? It's the same if you love a woman."

Wen Ren Ling was so angry that he was about to stand up and rage. As soon as he exerted force on his legs, his knees immediately felt pain. Seeing this, Xie Fu quickly comforted him: "Okay, okay, you don't care."

Wen Ren Ling snorted: "Don't think of Sister Ling as the kind of woman who gave birth to a silver baby."

"of course not."

Wen Ren Ling continued: "So Li Xiaosha has always felt guilty about your three sisters. The more sisters you have, the more guilty you feel. What's the point of marrying so many wives?"

"He is him, and I am me. I don't have any hidden illness."

"Even if you don't have any hidden illness, you can't handle them all by yourself if they take turns to fight you."

"I can handle it."

"You... stop bragging. If this is true, within ten days or half a month, you will have to hide from women."

"So Sister Ling cares about me so much."

"When did I stop caring about you?"

"Then Sister Ling, do you want to give it a try first to see if Fu has the ability to marry more wives?"

Wen Ren Ling was a little angry and said, "Why don't you understand what I'm saying? Forget it, you can marry as many girls as you want. I don't care. Just don't come crawling to me for help one day."

Xie Fu laughed: "Then will you save Sister Ling?"

Wen Ren Ling said viciously: "I will shoot you again, so that you will tremble when you see a woman in the future."

"As the saying goes, you won't cry until you see the coffin, but at least you have to let me see the coffin first before I cry."

As Xie Fu spoke, he gently approached Wen Ren Ling, took off his shoes, and lay down on Wen Ren Ling's bed with her.

"Who asked you to sleep in my bed?"

Many times, there is no need to deliberately answer women's questions. Women's questions only express an emotion. Xie Fu closed his eyes and showed a leisurely expression.

Wen Ren Ling looked at the face so close to him. He had fair skin, thick eyebrows and a handsome face. He looked like a handsome young man.

In fact, she has never had a good impression of this kind of pale-faced scholar. She prefers to admire the grassland men who are rough, strong and tough.

But Xie Fu has an indescribable charm. When he is elegant, his talent is like flowing water that soothes the heart. Sometimes he is unruly but full of wild attraction, which makes people's heart beat fast.

Xie Fu suddenly closed his eyes and said, "It smells so good."

Wen Ren Ling smiled faintly: "You think this is the bed for a stinky man like you."

"Besides the aroma, I seem to smell many other smells?"

Wen Ren Ling was puzzled and touched the tip of his nose: "What other smell is there?"

"The smell of loneliness, the sour smell of tears falling silently on a lonely pillow."

Wen Ren Ling reached out and pushed him, angrily saying, "Stop it!"

Xie Fu took the opportunity to hold her hand. Wen Ren Ling struggled symbolically for a few times, then let him hold it: "If you want to lie here, talk properly, otherwise get out of here."

Xie Fu sighed: "It seems that I still have a long way to go to get Sister Ling."

Wenren Lingqing said: "Didn't I say it? Let Sister Ling get used to it." Then she took the initiative to kiss the back of Xie Fu's hand.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Don't you think my hands are dirty?"

Wenren Lingyan smiled: "I kissed it even though it's dirty, am I stupid." Then she grabbed Xie Fu's other hand and kissed it as well.

What a touching mouthful, like a peach blossom covered with morning dew floating on the back of the hand. Xie Fu couldn't help but move towards her legs, but was stopped by Wen Ren Ling. This time, he didn't scold her harshly, but gently advised: "Behave yourself."

Xie Fu smiled and said bluntly: "I will arrive sooner or later."

"Anyway, I won't let you tonight."

"Why?"

Wen Ren Ling hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I can't explain it. It's like having to eat, but sometimes you just don't want to."

She lifted her hair that was scattered in front of her shoulders and put it behind her back, and asked, "I look ugly like this, don't I expect Sister Ling to be like a crazy woman."

"No, no matter what time it is, Sister Ling is beautiful in my heart."

"What was it like at Daguanshan last night?"

"Beautiful! So beautiful that it makes my heart break."

Wen Ren Ling suddenly took his hand and put it on her skirt: "Then I'll let you go for a while."

Xie Fu was puzzled: "But why?"

Wenren Lingyan smiled: "I suddenly want to eat again."

Seeing that Xie Fu's hands were frozen and motionless, he smiled and said, "Mo, my legs have never been touched by any man, you are lucky."

Xie Fu's palm moved stiffly a few times, as if he was smoothing her skirt. Wen Ren Ling smiled and said, "Shaosong, why are you so polite now?"

"I always feel a little guilty."

Wen Ren Ling looked into Xie Fu's eyes and said, "I know."

"what do you know?"

"Are you afraid that Sister Ling will be unhappy? That's why you are so cautious."

Xie Fu sighed: "There are some reasons, but more importantly, I don't know what consequences my actions will cause."

"Fu, Sister Ling is not a fool. Everything you did since you came into the room, whether it was talking and laughing or speaking softly, or saying something sarcastic to annoy me, you were doing it to make Sister Ling happy and active, right?"

Xie Fu smiled: "Shouldn't it be?"

"The eldest, the third, and the fourth, and I all have different personalities. Sometimes I like a person, but the eldest, the third, and the fourth don't. Anyway, there's always one person that I don't like. But we all agree on you because you're a trustworthy person who deserves my life's trust. That's why the four of us are determined to become sworn sisters with you."

"Because you are this kind of person, I believe you will know how to handle things properly."

Xie Fu laughed and said, "Why should I be careful about what I do?"

It is said that stroking the palm of the hand should be "Mo", because stroking seems plain as water, but "Mo" has a bit of exploration and appreciation. Moreover, the gentle rhythm of the palm of the hand can also show the person's inner emotions, such as like, greed, impatience, or intentional teasing, like Le Wanyang.

Wen Ren Ling was very sensitive and was startled. He wanted to retract his legs to avoid the attack, but his injured knee made it impossible for him to exert force. He then clamped his legs together and glared at Xie Fu.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me not to be polite?"

"Don't do that."

Xie Fu laughed: "What should I do? Teach me."

"You know it well. You don't need me to teach you. I don't understand it either."

"You said you don't understand, so why are you still here to give me advice?" "Anyway, I won't allow you to do this."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I know that you just need to put your hands on it and don't move, right?"

"You already know everything, and you still ask me."

Xie Fu laughed dumbly: "What kind of a joke is this?"

Wenren Ling looked at Xie Fu without saying anything, as if he could not compromise. Xie Fu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't move. Just feel Sister Ling's thigh." As he said that, he placed his palm on her fuller and firmer upper part.

Wen Ren Ling screamed and instinctively pushed Xie Fu's hand away in panic.

"Sister Ling, what's wrong? I didn't move at this moment."

"I asked you to touch my legs, but where did you end up? You almost touched my crotch."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Sister Ling, I'm just teasing you. I won't bother with that."

"Good brother, Sister Ling won't let you, are you angry?"

Xie Fu said calmly: "No."

"You must be angry."

Seeing that Ren Ling was asking seriously, Xie Fu smiled and said, "Well, I'm not angry, but I'm a little depressed. I want to be close to you, Sister Ling, but things are not going smoothly."

"Actually...Actually, Sister Ling is not unwilling to let you do it, but she wants you to continue doing it, definitely..." Wen Ren Ling hesitated to speak.

"Affirmative of what?"

Wen Ren Ling's usually fierce eyes now looked at Xie Fu tenderly: "Next, I will definitely take off Sister Ling's clothes, and then tease and bully Sister Ling."

Xie Fu looked at Wen Ren Ling with a smile. She was at the age of maturity and charm, but at the moment, when she said these words, she sounded like a lovely girl, being cautious at every turn and bargaining at the same time.

Seeing Xie Fu was silent, Wen Ren Ling raised her lips and said, "Although Sister Ling has never experienced sex, she is not an ignorant girl. I know very well what your purpose is."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Sister Ling, you worry too much. Although I am not Liu Xiahui, I also admire Sister Ling's body, but Sister Ling is injured at the moment. I have no such intention and I am just teasing you."

"But I won't stand your teasing!"

"I don't believe it. Sister Ling is a chaste and virtuous woman. She won't give in so easily."

"I don't know about other men, but I can't stand your words."

"So sure?"

"Let me tell you, I had a dream, in which I..."

Wen Ren Ling paused, as if finding it difficult to continue.

Xie Fu nodded as if he was listening, and Wen Ren Ling continued, "In the dream, you stripped me naked and bullied me. I kept begging for mercy, but you just wouldn't let me go. I didn't know what was going on, but I just let you bully me and didn't know how to fight back."

Xie Fu smiled in his heart. This was a spring dream. In the spring dream, Ling Jie's target was him. He exclaimed, "I am such a jerk in my dream."

Wen Ren Ling hummed in a serious tone: "Bad and a bastard!"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Does Sister Ling like me in her dream?"

"I don't like it. I hate it." Wen Ren Ling said, as if it really happened, and pushed Xie Fu hard to vent his dissatisfaction.

Xie Fu's expression turned serious: "It's really abominable. Sister Ling, can you tell me what kind of bastard I am in your dream, and then I will criticize him."

"You are so wicked. You held me in front of the mirror and asked me to see what a slut I look like. You kept humiliating me. Even when I cried my eyes out, you didn't show any mercy at all. You are like a devil."

Wen Ren Ling became emotional as he spoke, and even raised his fist to hit Xie Fu: "I will beat you to death, I will beat you to death..."

Xie Fu took the opportunity to hug her and comforted her: "It's all Fu's fault. Fu is a bad bastard who bullied Sister Ling to death."

At this moment, Sister Ling was also his sweetheart. Under Xie Fu's tight arms, the angry Wenren Ling became willing again, and leaned shyly and obediently on Xie Fu's chest.

She whispered softly: "Fu, wait until Sister Ling's knee injury gets better. Sister Ling doesn't want to lie motionless like a puddle of mud. Then you can do whatever you want, even if you make fun of me and humiliate me..."

Many things don't need to be overly complicated. If you think too much, you will worry about nothing. Xie Fu smiled softly and said, "When the time comes, I will love Sister Ling well and let Sister Ling feel how much I love you."

Wen Ren Ling's body trembled. Hmm... he wanted to say something but stopped himself and just hugged Xie Fu tightly with his arms.

It is indeed a great feat to be able to train the most fierce and aggressive woman in Wenren Ranch into such a shy and lovely person.

……

On the grassland, the sunlight spreads on the green grass like golden brocade. The breeze blows, the grass waves up and down, and it is full of vitality. It is such a good day.

Many men, women, old and young gathered on the vast grassland, and many knights gathered on the field. These knights were all heroic and energetic. The men were like dragons and the women were like phoenixes, and the horses beside them were also majestic.

Although these knights are not the most elite figures in Wenren Ranch, they are the youngest and most vibrant generation.

The elders will eventually grow old and die, and the younger generations must take over. The land of Wenren Ranch maintains its vitality through the succession of generations.

It is the time to hold the annual Hunting Man Festival.

The two most important events of the year at Wenren Ranch are the Hunting Men Festival and the Hunting Women Festival.

Such a grand event, elders such as Wenren Houcang, Dong Xiong, Zhuo Zong were also present. Compared with previous years, this Hunting Man Festival became more eye-catching because of the participation of Xie Fu.

There is still some time before the Hunting Man Festival actually begins. The men and women who will participate in this Hunting Man Festival are already prepared. Zhuo Zong personally comes to Zhuo Er, seemingly imparting some experience to his daughter.

Leading figures of large families such as Dong Xiong, Ma Su, and Xin Mu also came out to teach their daughters something.

It can be seen that they attach great importance to this Man Hunting Festival, and the crowd watching also smells some "conspiracy" because in previous years this was a program for young people and the elders would not interfere too much.

Zhuo Zong asked in a low voice: "Zhuo Er, remember what I said?"

Zhuo Er nodded resolutely: "Don't worry, father, just wait and accept this son-in-law."

Dong Xiong also repeatedly told Dong He: "Son, this time you should put your personal interests first and the overall situation first. Don't act on your own."

Dong He looked a little unhappy, but he still nodded when he looked at Xie Fu not far away.

Dong Xiong patted his son's shoulder heavily and said, "If we can keep the divine master at Wenren Ranch this time, the talents of our Dong family will be brought into play and we can create the glory of our ancestors again."

Yilan and Qiu Ruyi were also among them, enjoying this grassland event.

Qiu Ruyi had a faint smile on her face, and her radiant glow attracted the attention of many men and women, who all speculated about her and Yi Lan's identities.

Yilan seemed a little absent-minded, looking around from time to time, searching for something.

At this time, a loud and melodious horn sounded, spreading across the grassland and reaching the sky. Many knights rode their horses and rode slowly to stretch their horses' muscles and excite their posture.

This horn sounded to remind the men and women participating in the Hunting Man Festival to prepare first. The festival will not really begin until the third horn sounded.

Yi Lan couldn't help but get anxious: "Mr. Qiu, didn't you say Miss Wenren would attend? It's about to start, why is she still nowhere to be seen?"

Qiu Ruyi said calmly, "I saw him go to see Wen Ren Ling last night. Based on his personality, do you think he would just watch Wen Ren Ling's knee injury and do nothing? Although Wen Ren Ling's knees were seriously injured, he has both literary skills and the ability to bring people back to life, so it is not difficult for him to heal Wen Ren Ling's knee injury."

Yilan asked, "So how did their meeting go?"