Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 913 Qinghui's First Snow

Wang Wanzhi's palm landed on Xie Fu's shoulder, secretly cast the mantra of Wen Dao, and asked softly, "Is it heavy?"

Xie Fu didn't answer, but his forehead was sweating.

Wang Wanzhi took her hand back and asked again, "What about now?"

Xie Fu responded with a smile: "It's much easier."

Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "Only by not being bound by the so-called etiquette and fame can you live your own life. Who you are, you know yourself better than others."

Xie Fu smiled and asked: "Is this the congratulatory gift you prepared for me tonight?"

"Yes."

Xie Fu hugged Wang Wanzhi.

Wang Wanzhi did not refuse this time, and asked gently: "Do you think you are wrong?"

Or because she felt cold, Wang Wanzhi's lotus arms slightly covered her chest, this charming appearance immediately aroused Xie Fu's pity, and he hugged her vigorously.

Xie Fu showed a surprised expression: "Is there really?"

Xie Fu couldn't help but be amazed, Wanzhi could do the same, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, just like making a white-clothed Guanyin emotional.

Xie Fu knew what Wang Wanzhi seemed to care about: "I can do whatever I want, and you just tried so hard to persuade me to live my life."

Wang Wanzhi said lightly, "I don't know."

Although he said so, he was already holding a white cloth in his hand and started to tie his messy long hair.

Wang Wanzhi put her face on Xie Fu's shoulder blades, and asked gently: "Am I obsessive? I really want you to hug me like this forever, and I don't want to leave."

Wang Wanzhi laughed softly, and Xie Fu's hand suddenly reached behind her head, and took off the white cloth belt that tied her hair, and the black hair was scattered like a waterfall, with strands hanging down her shoulders.

Yes, Wang Wanzhi didn't need to wear these women's clothes before. No matter in season, summer, autumn or winter, she always wore a thin plain dress. However, after her body recovered, her figure began to become graceful, but she had to wear it.

Xie Fu took off Wang Wanzhi's white Confucian clothes, slender gooseneck, and a piece of pink satin on the snow-white skin. The golden pattern on the satin is full and vivid under the tall and straight. A line of flowing scales in clear water.

Xie Fu replied, "I'm not wrong."

Xie Fu's hand holding her back suddenly hugged her again, and then Wang Wanzhi was hugged on his waist like a child.

Every word hit Wang Wanzhi's mind, he was really good at talking, so good at talking that it made her feel vulgar, and she was intoxicated by these words of praise.

Xie Fu stopped naturally, and faced Wang Wanzhi, their faces were very close, Wang Wanzhi wasn't sure if it was two inches or one inch, she just felt that the tips of her noses were touching.

But Wang Wanzhi said: "You should feel guilty. We finally met each other, but you dare not do what you want to do."

Xie Fu was surprised: "Don't you want to marry me?"

Wang Wanzhi showed his daughter's attitude and gave him an angry look: "Find it yourself."

Xie Fu couldn't refuse.

Eagerly, Tankou spit out two words: "Xie Lang!"

After hearing this, Wang Wanzhi didn't know whether to feel ridiculous or sad, but Xie Fu looked her up and down with his eyes, and that gaze made her feel very uncomfortable, and she slightly raised her arms to cover her chest.

Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "It's not important."

Wang Wanzhi yelled, but she was weak and had no strength.

Listening to Xie Fu's words, Wang Wanzhi felt a faint deception in her heart, or desire, as if Xie Fu was holding candy in front, leading her to chase and pursue it.

Wang Wanzhi likes this title very much. This title makes her fully feel that she is a woman, rich in the feelings of a daughter's family, and also his woman. She never knew that being Biren's subordinate is also a proud and joyful thing.

Seeing that Wang Wanzhi didn't answer, Xie Fu asked again, "Where is it?"

Wang Wanzhi reached out and snatched it, and put it on for herself, but she was not very skilled.

Xie Fu gently placed her on the stone bench, and her smooth back touched the cold stone table, making her shiver involuntarily.

Wang Wanzhi sighed: "Although it is so, you have to put on a show, and it's not good to go against the current."

Before Xie Fu could speak, Wang Wanzhi smiled and said, "I am willing, and I will do my part."

As Xie Fu dragged her hand down her back, Wang Wanzhi immediately hung her body in the air and lay on her back, instinctively hooking her legs around Xie Fu's waist to avoid falling completely.

Wang Wanzhi's eyes showed surprise, Xie Fu had already held her hand and danced lightly.

Wang Wanzhi asked again: "Then do you think you should feel guilty towards me for marrying Tantai Heqing?"

The moonlight shone on the front, making her feel very warm again.

She clearly saw Xie Fu's lips moving, and her heart was pounding. Is he going to kiss herself?
The only time she and Xie Fu met was the night when she was about to die. Afterwards, because they were in the mourning period, both of them were very restrained.

It was rare for Wang Wanzhi to show the attitude of a little girl, and smiled with her lips curled up: "I think I don't fit in with them, so it's good."

This scene of embarrassment and embarrassment made Xie Fu suddenly realize: "I know, it's in your white clothes!"

His breath sprinkled on her cheeks gently, this man's breath made her very comfortable, her body was also a little hot, and her feet were a little light.

"I don't need to feel guilty about you."

What floated over was Xie Fu's charming voice: "You are so tall, wearing this loose Confucian uniform, you look like a handsome young man, Wanzhi, is there any lady who is attracted to you?"

It was already midnight, and there was a strong wind above the attic, blowing Wang Wanzhi's bunless long hair flying, and the red scarf silk on the ground was still stunning. Who would have imagined that Wang Wanzhi, the unparalleled scholar of the country, would be honest in front of the world.

Wang Wanzhi felt that the front was getting hotter. She couldn't tell whether the moonlight was covering her or the eyes were covering her body. She just felt that his bullying eyes seemed to be naked, at least she could be sure that she was still wearing embroidered shoes.

Wang Wanzhi smiled and didn't answer, but there was [thinking] in her eyes.

Xie Fu was afraid that Wang Wanzhi would freeze, so he hugged her tightly and asked, "Are you happy?"

But he slyly quoted: "No wonder there are so many idiots and resentful women in the world."

Xie Fu suddenly felt that he was pushing Wanzhi into a pit of fire. He went to Jinling for this purpose, but now that Wanzhi is her woman, he only wants to live a happy and comfortable life with Wanzhi in the first half of his life.

This kind of gentle and romantic feeling is the first time.

Xie Fu stood in front of the stone table in neat clothes, without any movement, but his eyes fell on her, as if he was admiring a treasure, and it seemed to be a bit joking.

Wang Wanzhi smiled, not knowing how to answer, whether Xie Fu asked just now or now.

"Wan'er, I apologize for what I just said, you are such a woman."

Xie Fu stretched out his hand, and the pink satin on the ground was in his hands, but he was not in a hurry to return it, and sniffed it, there was Wang Wanzhi's refreshing body fragrance on it.

This noble and elegant femininity came out immediately, stunning but not extravagant, and some only had the face-on dignified and charming charm.

"Have."

Now she is sober, if the question is about just now, she is ashamed to speak, but if the question is about the present, she feels very satisfied.

Xie Fu's words seemed to want Wang Wanzhi to show herself, Wang Wanzhi didn't know how to seduce, the most feminine thing she did in her life was to put on a skirt for Xie Fu, she regretted coming to see him tonight, why didn't she put on a skirt .

……

After a while, Wang Wanzhi's face was already red, and she felt the sweet feeling of love in her heart, and only in front of Xie Fu, could she have such a little girl's love.

Wang Wanzhi turned her face sideways in shame, and raised her sleeves to cover her face, but found that her sleeves had long been gone, only a piece of white wrist, which couldn't cover her flushed face at all.

Or this side, she only wants to let Xie Fu see and appreciate it.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Do you know what I want to do most now?"

"I'll help you."

Xie Fu said: "You have endured so much pain in the first half of your life, let's make up for it in the second half of your life."

The murmured voice kept ringing in her ears, and to prove what he said was good, Wang Wanzhi responded very attentively: "Mmm..."

Slender, tall, and graceful, it seems that the white jade Guanyin is alive.

"Wanzhi, you are so beautiful, is there anything more feminine about you?"

Xie Fu smiled: "I have specially studied the genus dance of the small country of Loulan."

Pale white, slender, round, tall, muddy...

Xie Fu was like a child who discovered some secret, and said pleasantly, "Wanzhi, you can wear this kind of thing too."

Wang Wanzhi's face blushed slightly: "I have met Profound Master Lin, and Profound Master Lin has already told me that I will go to Lingshan soon, and succeed you as the master of Lingshan Wenting, fulfilling your wish."

Wang Wanzhi stretched out her hand to support Xie Fu's face, and said softly, "You are a smart person, there is no need to argue about this kind of matter, if you and I want to argue, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it for three days and three nights."

Wang Wanzhi's clear eyes gave him an annoyed look: "No."

As the name suggests, the genus dance is a dance where the heart belongs. In the small country of Loulan, it is also a provocative dance between lovers, with a lot of intimate physical contact and rubbing hands.

"where is it?"

"I want to dance the relative dance with you the most."

The hot breath sprinkled on her face, making her feel drunk, and even her eyebrows were warm, as if her heart was moving.

"What you say and what you say is all you."

Xie Fu said: "I don't like it, it makes me feel like I'm hugging a man."

Xie Fu spoke too fast, and Wang Wanzhi gradually became out of tune.

Xie Fu smiled and helped her tie the tie at the back. Only a husband and wife can be so intimate: "I will marry you when your filial piety period is three years old."

Xie Fuao said: "There is only one thing that can make you surrender, and you have no right to argue with me."

Xie Fu's slightly trembling hands seemed to be holding an expensive piece of porcelain carefully, and his mouth was like commenting on calligraphy and painting, talking about her hair, her appearance, her waist...it was so refreshing to say that she was different from men. The feminine side of the heart.

Wang Wanzhi likes this kind of closeness, she has never felt that she is a woman, but at this moment she feels that she is such a woman, her body and mind are as soft as this long soft hair, she softly calls his name : "Fu."

Wang Wanzhi said softly: "Go back, I will be the bridegroom's official tomorrow."

Xie Fu was full of guilt, but he didn't want Wang Wanzhi to underestimate him, so he left resolutely without delay.

Wang Wanzhi looked at Xie Fufei's leaving figure, met Qinghai Road with a smile, the wind and moon in the world were like dust, and said with a smile: "Fool."

A cloudy moon was blowing, clearing the first snow, Wang Wanzhi bent down to pick up the white clothes on the ground, but she frowned softly, feeling inexplicably hot in her heart.

(End of this chapter)