Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1778: Taking Off the Painting
Xie Fu said, "I don't want it."

Li Huirong exclaimed, and Xie Fu said, "Who knows if you will make some ugly things to disgust me."

Li Huirong smiled and said nothing more. When masters fight, they should stop when the time is right. If they insist on deciding the winner, it would be embarrassing to sleep with them.

Xie Fu changed the subject: "Let's talk about the story of this painting."

"Any more stories?"

"Of course, that was just the background."

Xie Fu moved closer again, and this time Li Huirong was very compliant. She had been very capable since she was a child. When others were still in the exploratory stage, she was already proficient and better than most people.

"This bird man is shouting from behind - my lady, my lady, wait for me, wait for me..."

As soon as Xie Fu opened his mouth, Li Huirong burst out laughing, mainly because his tone of voice was so lifelike.

"Miss Bird said angrily - I will never talk to you again."

This time Li Huiren held back and just smiled slightly. She had traveled all over the country and had seen many such scenes. As soon as Xie Fu said that, the vivid scene came to mind.

"Mr. Bird shouted - I kiss you, I kiss you, I will kiss you now. Miss Bird responded - It's too late, you can't kiss me anymore."

Li Huirong pursed her lips and smiled. Xie Fu let out a cry and suddenly hugged her with both arms, which scared Li Huirong.

"Hey, lady, I caught you."

Li Huirong was annoyed by his frightening behavior, so she took an ink-dipped pen and splashed ink on Xie Fu's face. Still not angry, she simply drew two strokes on his face.

"My lady, please stop hitting me. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have ignored you. You are the most beautiful bird in the world. Even the phoenix in the sky cannot compare to you."

Although Li Huirong pursed her lips, she still had a faint smile on her face.

"Others say you have the ability to charm the male birds of seven countries. In my opinion, no male or female bird in the world can escape your charm."

No matter how dumb Li Huirong was, she knew that Xie Fu was making a metaphor for her, but she didn't feel disgusted or resistant. If it were any other words in the past, she would definitely not like to hear them, but for some reason, when she heard them from his mouth, she didn't dislike it at all.

"Mrs. Bird said happily - why don't you kiss me quickly then."

"Here it comes, um..." He kissed her cheek hard.

Although the kiss was on her face, it felt like a kiss on her heart. She couldn't help but let out a cry in her heart. The sweet taste was intoxicating.

"One kiss is not enough, kiss again and again..."

Ah, ah, ah, Xie Fu's mouth was like raindrops, making Li Huirong's white cheeks full of saliva.
Before Li Huirong's heart could even settle down, Xie Fu and his men grabbed her and pulled her up into the clouds.

"Mr. Bird said, "Madam, are you satisfied now?" Miss Bird snorted, "You just want to kiss my face?"

Li Huirong's eyes drifted towards Xie Fu's collar, his face turned red, and suddenly a strange heat rolled in his chest. He pushed Xie Fu hard and threw him to the ground.

Xie Fu simply fell to the ground lazily and asked with a smile: "Don't you want to listen anymore?"

Li Huirong was as cold as ice: "Don't think I don't know what you want to do."

"So what do I want to do?"

"You..." Li Huirong suddenly regained her composure: "Even if you want to do something, you can't do it. Keep talking."

"Mr. Bird said - Madam, my wings were hit by snowflakes, come and save me."

As Xie Fu spoke, he fluttered on the ground like a bird with broken wings. Li Huirong saw that he was sweating profusely from the performance, so she reached out and pulled him up.

But his kindness was harmed as Xie Fu pulled him from the chair and he fell on top of him, and Xie Fu held him in his arms.

Li Huirong exclaimed, as the spokesperson of the Li family, many things were under her control, and what happened today was something she had never experienced before.

"My lady, we will never be apart until death."

Xie Fu said this kind of words many times, but he didn't know that it was a huge destructive force to Li Huirong. A throbbing dizziness rushed from her heart to her brain. She was intoxicated and instantly immersed in the role. She closed her eyes and gently drew a line on Xie Fu's forehead. Time stayed forever at this moment.

Xie Fu cried out, suddenly pushed Li Huirong away, and said happily: "Madam, we fell into the lake, but we didn't die."

Li Huirong was already losing interest at this point, and stood up: "Miss Bird fell to her death."

"No ah."

Li Huirong said solemnly: "I said he fell to his death!"

Xie Fu laughed: "Why did you change my story so arbitrarily?"

Li Huirong said coldly: "I'll go get you something to eat."

After Li Huirong left, Xie Fu realized belatedly that he might have gone too far.

Since arriving in Lingnan, Xie Fu has become much more casual. To put it nicely, he is heartless; to put it bluntly, he is unrestrained.

He and Li Huirong share similar interests and psychologically feel like classmates. To put it bluntly, he regards Li Huirong as Yi Hang.

There was nothing that could not be said or done between him and Yi Hang. Once he found something wrong with the other party, he would tease him and insult him in every possible way. That's how the term "damaging friend" came about.

The same thing was done to Li Huirong just now, teasing and mocking her.

I feel a little scared thinking that I'm just joking, don't take it seriously.

On second thought, why think so much? If she was so easy to seduce, she would have been with someone else long ago.

Of course, Li Huirong is not easy to flirt with. If you fail to do so, you may lose your life.

But Xie Fu was blessed with great talents and his accumulated experience eventually led to his unexpected success.

……

It was very quiet at night. Xie Fu was awakened by the sound of a flute. He opened the door and followed the sound.

There is a snow shadow by the water, blending into the vast white snow. It is hazy in the heavy snow, both real and illusory, like a fairy or a spirit.

Xie Fu reached out to wipe away the snowflakes on his face so that he could see more clearly. Soon the snowflakes were stained on his eyebrows and eyes, and his vision became blurred again. It was snowing heavily tonight.

The white dress fluttered in the whistling snow wind as if riding the wind. The white dress was whiter than snow, the long hair was like clouds, and she was as graceful as a fairy.

The motionless body is like an ice crystal on the top of a thousand-foot-high ice peak, exiled high up, never to be reached.

When Xie Fu came closer, he could vaguely see her straight back, her round and plump buttocks that were blown close to her body by the wind, and her skirt that kept changing shape in the wind. Only her slender legs remained unchanged in outline.

The word "woman" was imprinted in his mind. It was a dream he had since he was a teenager. It was hazy, beautiful, moving, nostalgic, and uneasy...

He seemed to have gone back in time, and in the beautiful dream of youth, he raised his arms involuntarily.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and she danced with the frosty sword in her hand. She stepped one zhang away and the sword swept ten zhang away.

The silver light crisscrossed like a strong wind that swept up snowflakes. Snowflakes from all directions gathered towards her and wrapped her up like white petals. The wind became stronger and stronger, and the snow became heavier and heavier, covering the sky and the sun.

The silver light became thinner and thinner under the cover of wind and snow, like a piece of jade shedding its skin, revealing the refreshing luster of a peerless gem. Li Huirong sheathed her sword, the wind stopped and the snow calmed down, a thick layer of snow on the ground that didn't even reach her knees, she slowly turned around, dressed like a woman and looking like a woman.

Xie Fu saw a face that embodied the spirit of heaven and earth, and embraced the sun, moon, stars and the universe.

Absolutely stunning!

He really couldn't find words to describe the beauty of this face. He only knew that the old was being replaced by the new, and the most beautiful woman in the world was about to be replaced.

Xiaoyun's appearance is unmatched. Even the so-called stunning beauties are nothing compared to her. Now, there is finally someone who can rival her.

Li Huirong smiled and said, "Xie Fu, marry me."

Xie Fu was flattered and felt it was a gift from God. Her heart was already held in the palm of her hand.

All the beauty tricks and strong will were drowned out by his beautiful aura at this moment.

Xie Fu knew that he was finished. He had lost miserably and he would never forget this face.

How ridiculous! She conquered him just by showing her female face.

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This made Xie Fu feel angry and helpless. He was unwilling to be defeated by beauty, but he did not dare to look at her arrogantly. The only thing he could do was to close his eyes.

But that image had been engraved in his heart, occupying his entire mind, leaving him no room to escape or breathe.

What is despair? This is despair!

He once laughed at Yi Hang for being pitiful, but at this moment he was even worse than Yi Hang.

Xie Fu was struggling and resisting in the beautiful aura. Li Huirong had already walked up to him and saw that Xie Fu was like a timid boy, and she couldn't help but smile.

The laughter entered Xie Fu's sensitive ears, and Xie Fu suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, and his body trembled.

Li Huirong kissed him on the cheek lightly, and invisible soft silk covered him all over. His body seemed to betray him and surrendered to her. Only his mind was still struggling, and he roared: "Li Huirong, don't go too far!"

Is this a protest from the loser to the winner?
Li Huirong's sandalwood fell on Xie Fu's mouth, and an extreme dizziness attacked Xie Fu's mind. Even his thoughts surrendered and he knelt down and called the emperor.

Perhaps Li Huirong had never performed herself like this before, and had no idea of ​​her lethality to men in the world. She thought Xie Fu was pretending, and said softly: "This is the first time I wear women's clothes for someone, don't tease me anymore."

Xie Fu wanted to say something, but his voice was hoarse and no sound came out. Then he felt Li Huirong leaning gently against his chest, pressing her cheek against his heart, as if listening to his heartbeat.

The skin, flesh, hair, tendons, bones, and blood on his body, everything, was like thousands of troops shouting in unison - I am willing to die for her.

……

Xie Fu couldn't remember any details about how the night went by. He just felt like he was traveling in the sky in a dream.

It was not until dawn came and the morning light quietly entered the house through the window lattice, driving away the darkness, that Xie Fu woke up from his dream - I got a pure and flawless woman!

Xie Fu got out of bed in a panic and quickly put on his clothes. Things had gotten out of hand and the sky was falling. He finally saw her beauty and strength, and he knew that he was going to follow Yi Hang's old path.

It is such a terrifying thing when a person's soul is controlled. If he doesn't leave, he will be finished.

He had always thought that the legend of stunning beauty was an exaggeration, but it turns out that the legend is true.

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of Li Huirong sleeping with her eyes closed on the bed. The sunlight was climbing up her rosy face little by little. The winter morning light was very weak, so the light was like naughty fireflies swaying slowly on her hair, rippling leisurely on her face, and caressing her rosy lips.

A few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, crawled over the tip of her nose, and finally stuck to her lips, making her look particularly delicate and beautiful.

The long eyelashes of the tightly closed eyes are like a row of weeping willows on the banks of the Jiangnan River, which can be swayed by a breeze.

The small ears half hidden in the black hair are as soft as a piece of pure and beautiful white silk. The bloodshot veins slightly visible under the halo are like strands of embroidery on the silk. The whole outline is like a work of art carved from white jade.

No, this is the creation of the Creator. Even with all of man's ingenuity, he cannot carve out something so beautiful and vivid.

Looking at such a face, Xie Fu seemed to see a beautiful and virtuous young lady in the future, or perhaps she would be lively and charming.

At this moment Xie Fu hesitated, thinking that she was not that scary and he could still handle her.

Until he saw one of Li Huirong's snow-white and smooth legs slip out from outside, this long white leg seemed to kick Xie Fu in the heart from the air, and his chest felt heavy.

Without any hesitation, he turned around suddenly. If he didn't run, he would not be able to escape.

"You don't want the Light Armor anymore?"

When the voice came, Xie Fu stopped abruptly, and almost forgot that he came here for the Ming Guang Armor. How could he be so confused that he forgot the important business completely.

"So...what do you mean?"

Xie Fu laughed, thinking it was not a good idea to be too blunt at this moment, he thought to himself, she must have known that if she didn't give it to me, I would just take it by force, so she used this method to make me feel guilty and give up on my own initiative.

Humph, I'm determined to get the Ming Guang Armor. As for what happened last night, the worst that can happen is I'll let you take it back. These two things are two different things, so let's keep them separate.

"Including today, you have been with me for three days. I will give you the Mingguang Armor."

"real!"

Xie Fu turned around in surprise and saw that Li Huirong had sat up, with only the quilt covering her upper body, one arm supporting her, and her two snow-white, slender legs hanging generously on the edge of the bed. He felt dizzy from the flash of snow and almost fell down. He didn't even dare to look at what she looked like at the moment, so he closed his eyes and let out a cry.

Li Huirong asked: "What?"

"Put on your clothes, put on your clothes quickly."

Li Huirong saw him closing his eyes and gesturing at his legs. She lowered her head and couldn't help but smile. Although she had seen these legs countless times, this was the first time she showed them in front of others. She actually asked out loud, "Are my legs beautiful?"

"Do not say!"

"Why not tell me, you're thinking, right?"

There is no doubt that those legs were swaying in Xie Fu's mind.

Li Huirong asked again: "Among the women you have seen, where do my legs rank?"

"I told you not to say it, why are you still saying it?"

Although he said this, Xie Fu couldn't help but compare them one by one.

"Can't you tell the difference? Why don't you open your eyes and see more clearly."

Her voice was calm, but it seemed to be prying his eyelids open.

The voice floated gently, as soft as whispering in his ear: "Xie Fu, are you moved? Think about me, think about me as much as you can, this is what you call the technique of painting."

Damn it, the master taught the apprentice, but starved to death.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of her toes hitting the ground. It seemed that she got out of bed, but she didn't come over. There was silence all around. Although Xie Fu was alert, he couldn't calm down. Li Huirong's words just now seemed to have the power of hypnosis, making him fall into a true and false illusion.

After changing into men's clothes, Li Huirong came to Xie Fu and said, "Okay, open your eyes, gentleman." This gentleman was ironic, almost a hypocrite.

"You devil, don't try to trick me." God knows why he used the word devil to describe Li Huirong. Maybe devils are good at confusing people and making them unable to stop.