Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 15 Nie Fuyao’s Confession
"Walking around?" Feng Zhan sent out an invitation.

Nie Fuyao thought for a moment, nodded obligingly, went back and spoke to Nie Lingchuan, followed Feng Zhan out of the alley, and merged into the crowd.

The night view of the ancient city is beautiful, and you can see many men and women in ancient costumes wandering around. It seems to take people back to a glorious historical node, and indirectly feel the weight of history.

Feng Zhan stopped at a stall and bought two masks.

"Take it!" One of the masks was thrust into her hand. Feng Zhan stood in front of her and said, "I'll help you put it on."

Nie Fuyao didn't think much about it and stood in front of him politely.

The next moment, there was a push from her back, and she fell into Feng Zhan's arms.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" came the apologetic voice of a little girl.

Feng Zhan calmly held the person in his arms and said with a smile: "It's okay, just be careful when walking."

"Okay, I'm really sorry." The little girl saw Feng Zhan's clear and elegant face through the hazy light. Her face suddenly turned red, and then she pulled her friend away in excitement, not daring to stay.

Nie Fuyao's whole body was enveloped by a refreshing cold rosin fragrance. This fragrance flowed into her internal organs along with her breath, making her body feel slightly warm.

Soon, a warm breath sprayed between her ears and delicate neck, making her soul tremble.

With the slender and soft girl in his arms, Feng Zhan couldn't calm down much. His body seemed to be faintly clamoring to prepare for awakening, but it was suppressed by his strong self-control.

Seeing her lovely pink and white earlobes, a low and sexy laugh sounded, "Nie Fuyao, can I be your boyfriend?"

Feeling the slight push, Feng Zhan let go of her with soft eyes.

Nie Fuyao raised his mask to cover his face and looked at the man in front of him through the hole.

"I don't believe in love at first sight, tell your true purpose."

Feng Zhan pursed his lips, his smile undiminished, "It's true, you have the only beautiful bones I've ever seen in my life. The first time I saw you, I wanted to dissect you."

His lack of concealment left Nie Fuyao speechless.

After a while, she couldn't help laughing, "I refuse, but after my death, I can leave my body to you for disposal."

Feng Zhan felt a tremor, a double cry from his body and soul.

He felt that his life might have been fulfilled at this moment. Even though she rejected his "confession", leaving her body to him after death was perhaps the most heart-warming "confession" he had ever heard in his lifetime.

He raised his hand, holding back the trembling, and brushed the mask off her face. The girl in front of him really had his sexual fetish from head to toe, and even her hair.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, and held the face in front of him with his hands reverently, almost as if worshiping.

Then he leaned over and placed a moist kiss on her smooth forehead.

"In this case, I am willing to be your knight, and I will be here whenever you call." Feng Zhan's eyes were burning, like a sharp scalpel, cutting open Nie Fuyao bit by bit.

Even if you don’t call, you will arrive!
There was something else that Nie Fuyao didn't understand at this moment. This man was definitely not as noble and elegant as he appeared to be.

He was even vaguely aware that his whole body was like a black hole, inside was the bottomless darkness of human nature.

This kind of almost pathological character would keep a distance from any girl with good values, but she felt vaguely attracted to him.

"I might be sick." Nie Fuyao sighed and smiled.

Feng Zhan was so smart. Seeing the surging emotions in her eyes, the desire that was finally suppressed resurfaced.

"It doesn't matter, I'm sick too." Look, she is indeed her destiny.

Then, Feng Zhan gently put the mask on her, and he didn't miss it either. He held her hand and followed the flow of people around the area.

Nie Fuyao looked at the two clasped hands and smiled helplessly.

Did he understand his rejection?
At about 09:30 in the evening, the two returned to the inn, and Nie Lingchuan stood in front of the inn door chatting with Lu Bei.Seeing the two people walking together, Nie Lingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where?" he asked.

"Just walked around here." Nie Fuyao and Feng Zhan waved their hands and followed them inside.

Walking into the lobby, Lu Bei looked back at the tall and tall man in the night. The man had a mask on his face. It was obviously a beautiful and exquisite fox mask, but he felt murderous intent from the man's aura.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the night wind passed through the room, making him shiver.

Nie Lingchuan took away half of the fox mask from his daughter's hand and said with a smile, "You're not in love with that kid, are you?"

Lu Bei's eyes trembled, as if he had heard some great secret. He would not be silenced, right?

Nie Fuyao smiled, "What are you thinking about? I'm the one."

Yes, she has more time to pursue her favorite career.

In this life, she no longer wants to light a lamp and boil oil. Maybe she can spare some time to have a romantic relationship.

But she has no idea what kind of love is romantic.

The moment he looked up, he saw the wine cabinet at the door. Nie Fu shook his head and felt a tingling sensation in his tailbone, which went straight to Tianling Gai.

Walking forward, she looked at the dozens of bottles of wine placed above. She chose a bottle of dry red. She raised a goblet hanging upside down on the cup holder with her long and slender index finger, looked back at the two of them and said, " Good night."

Then he carried it upstairs.

Lu Bei watched the thin figure disappear around the corner of the stairs and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chuan, your precious daughter still drinks?"

Nie Lingchuan also knew this for the first time. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "I have become an adult."

"Oh!" So what?

Lu Bei thought about it and realized that it was indeed no problem.

It is true that you can smoke and drink as an adult. He is not a man with a traditional personality, but he is still surprised.

The newly pregnant girl went upstairs carrying red wine and a wine glass. For a moment, he actually saw an incredible aura from the thin and skeletal back.

On the terrace on the third floor, Nie Fuyao was lying on the guardrail, holding a goblet between his fingers, admiring the night view of the river lanterns, occasionally taking a sip. The taste of the red wine was not particularly good, which showed that the owner of this store did not have many rules in business.

Song Fei, who was across the balcony, came out to get some air. She turned around and saw the girl having a drink facing the night view. After looking at her for a while, she didn't say anything and returned to the room.

"Your body isn't ready for alcohol yet."

A mellow and sexy voice sounded in my ears.

Nie Fuyao turned his head and saw the face in the hazy night.

For a brief moment, she felt that this man was like a young man who had stepped out of an ink painting. His every look and every look seemed to have been carefully crafted, and he had the power to confuse people's hearts.

Thinking of the first time I saw him in the hospital, all the female nurses who saw him, no matter what age group, looked like they could no longer tolerate the people or things around them, and all their eyes were filled with his appearance.

She curled her lips and smiled straight into her eyes. The lanterns gathered on both sides of the river bank fell into her pupils, shining brightly.

"Wouldn't this be just right? You can get my body as soon as possible."

Her current appearance is just average in the eyes of many people, and even her emaciated state gives people a strange and terrifying feeling.

But in Feng Zhan's eyes, such a woman was like bone-corrosive poison, eroding his internal organs in an instant.

Unable to break away, unable to resist.

(End of this chapter)