Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 526
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night in the post house is silent.

Under Fu Jiuqu's half hug and half hug, Xin Yi went out slowly, surrounded by the eyes of maid guards, she lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips, not embarrassing Fu Jiuqu.

Perhaps her silence emboldened Fu Jiuqu.

The strong arm was getting tighter and tighter, so tight that his palms were covered with sweat, so tight that Xin Yi could hardly breathe...

Sun Huai was waiting at the door early, and when he saw the two approaching each other intimately, his eyes jumped and his face was full of bright smiles.

"Master is back, this little one will make people prepare water..."

It was late at night, and it was common to prepare water, wash and go to bed, but Eunuch Sun smiled so greasy that one couldn't help feeling that the expression had something to say, as if he was talking about what she and Fu Jiuqu were going to do when they came back.

Fu Jiuqu was expressionless.

Xin Yi pursed her lips, but said nothing.

Lights were turned on in the room, and the fire was full of light.

The girl stood by the side with joy on her face.

Such a beautiful atmosphere cannot bear to be destroyed.

Xin Yi smiled, "You all go down, there is no need to wait here."

In front of people, it's not easy for her to go against Fu Jiuqu.

She can be herself when there is no one else.

Fu Jiuqu seemed to have noticed something, so he glanced at her lightly, seeing the girls smiling as if they didn't listen to her ears, their faces were downcast, and they repeated a sentence without emotion.

"You all go out."

The girls including Xiang Ling were startled by Fu Jiuqu's voice.

That is irresistible majesty!
They suppressed their smiles, looked at Xin Yi awkwardly, and retreated without saying a word.

Xin Yi looked at him indifferently.

"Very well, what are you scaring them for?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes moved, and his face darkened a bit.

"Am I scary?"

There was a bit of uneasiness in Xin Yi's eyebrows, "Did something happen? Why are you so strange?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't speak.

He was facing her, with his back to the light, his black eyes sparkling with waves, his stern face was slightly lazy, and the corners of his lips curled into a meaningful arc.

"Nothing happened. I just suddenly felt... as if awakened."

Awakened?
Before Xin Yi could figure it out, the shadow above his head suddenly grew...

"Eleven, may I call you that?"

Fu Jiuqu circled her, lowered his head down, stared at her with a strange light in his eyes, looking for something impatiently, his fiery breath was filled with urgency, tenderness, and need, and in just a short moment, that Longing for long soft lips to occupy.

"Fu Jiuqu..."

Xin Yi was so shocked that it took him a while to recover.

In my impression, he never called her "Eleventh".

Because "Eleventh" belongs to Brother Nine.

She doesn't allow it, but he disdains it.

Today, he may have drunk too much, he was so drunk that he forgot himself, panting and plundering the woman who did not belong to him, as if he was a different person, every frame of expression was familiar to Xin Yi, and every movement was The past between her and Brother Nine...

"Don't do this." Xin Yi stared at the face close at hand, and it took a lot of effort to question him.

"What are you drinking mad about?"

Fu Jiuqu's face was a little ugly, he stared at her deeply, and his tone was cold.

"I am not sleeply."

When awake, there will be ghosts.

He has been staring at her since he entered the room, his eyes are so fierce that he wants to eat her...

Xin Yi couldn't stand his stare.

Because it's too familiar, too familiar...

Familiar to the point of thinking about it for a moment, your heart will jump, and if you look at each other for a second, your feet will go limp...

Because that's Brother Nine.

"Don't force me to say more ugly words..." Xin Yi supported his shoulders with the remaining strength, and looked at him coldly.

"Enough! Okay?"

"Not enough." Fu Jiuqu was stronger than her, and quickly grabbed her hand, noticing that her whole body was tense, and even trembling slightly, he stopped slowly, like a wounded beast, Laugh awkwardly.

Hug tightly, get closer, and laugh at yourself in a low voice.

"I just want to hug you, just hugs."

Xin Yi saw the pain in his eyes clearly, and felt a little ridiculous.

"Although you are not Brother Nine, I never thought you were the kind of man who pretends to be crazy by drinking..."

"Heh!" Fu Jiuqu laughed softly, and suddenly raised his hand to take off her hairpin, letting the black hair slide down like water, looking at her with greedy and soft eyes and smiling.

"If I said I was your ninth brother, would you believe me?"

Xin Yi stared at him in a daze, as if he was discerning something, his heartstrings seemed to be broken in the next second...

"I know you don't believe me." Fu Jiuqu caressed the black hair on the back of her head, and suddenly hugged her tightly, burying her head in her neck like a wounded child.

"Before tonight, I didn't believe it... But now I think I am... I and him are one, I can feel his feelings... I know everything about him and you..."

Fu Jiuqu easily carried her to the Arhat couch and sat down, staring at her solemnly, as if in a daze, and as if he wanted to lead her to sink together.

"Every time I speak swallows in the tent, and the night is full of joy, I am a perception. Do you think I am him?"

His slender knuckles pressed Xin Yi's forehead.

Sliding to the tip of the nose, and then to the lips, the voice was hoarse and lustful.

"Eleven, do you want to feel me for a while and see if I'm different from him... I think your rejection of me is far more important than words."

"It's not fair." Xin Yi frowned, breathing quickly, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "You know that I can't resist you, not because of you, but because of him. But we all know that you are not he."

"Does it have to be so hurtful?"

Fu Jiuqu's gaze sank sadly.

Xin Yi's voice was cold: "Your pride, my pride, and his pride don't allow us to behave intimately under such circumstances. What do you think?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at her quietly and smiled.

It was she who laughed angrily.

"What pride do I have? What pride is there for a man who doesn't even know who he is?"

Xin Yi tasted his emotions.

"What stimulated you tonight? That fortune teller is hard to deal with?"

Fu Jiuqu sneered, "Ten fortune tellers are not as difficult to deal with as one Xin Yi."

Xin Yi: ...

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, held her face in his hands, and asked in a low voice: "What should I do to make you forget that virtual character? When will you realize that he is just a shadow of me, just a virtual part of me?" ..."

"You drank too much." Xin Yi looked at him firmly.

"I didn't drink too much, I was more awake than ever."

Soberly know what you want and what you desire.

It is also because of being sober that it hurts so much...

Because what he desires is out of reach.

If it was an ordinary love rival, he could spend his whole life defeating him, but how could he replace such a virtual character?
"Eleven, don't reject me..." Fu Jiuqu murmured, and kissed her face while holding her face.

"Even if you are going to die, you should let me know..."

Xin Yi looked away and pushed him away heavily.

"No." She took two steps back, stared at this familiar face indifferently, and said cruel words, "I will never forget Brother Jiu in my whole life. He is not your virtual phantom, not yours." Shadow, he is a living person... At least in my heart, he is real, and this will never change until the moment I die."

Fu Jiuqu took a deep breath and stared at her motionlessly.

Xin Yi has never seen him like this before, aggrieved and disappointed, his eyes are as deep as two jars of old vinegar that have been stored for thousands of years, painful and lonely.

"If he comes back and I disappear, will you miss me for a minute and a half like you miss him today?"

Xin Yi couldn't bear to look him in the eyes.

"You are you and he is him. One is a friend and the other is a lover. These are completely different concepts. Why do you have to be entangled? You are a scientist, and you should not be bound by worldly emotions..."

"Do you think I want to?" Fu Jiuqu suddenly raised his voice, holding his head in pain, and slowly sat on the arhat couch.

Drunkenness caused his out-of-control emotions to spread wildly, and there was almost despairing pain on his handsome face.

"If I could control it, do you think I would like to be like this? Eleven, I don't seem to be me anymore..."

is an emotional lunatic.

Every moment when I saw her, it was like being separated by a long and distant galaxy. I have never seen her so much in thousands of years. I wish I could crush her into my arms every minute, and never separate again.

"You're right. I'm going crazy...you treat me like this again...I'm really going crazy..."

(End of this chapter)