Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Wang Fuxing hung up the phone, came to the railing on the second floor, lay down on it, and quietly watched the group of demons dancing below. The bar owner was very efficient, and several boxes that were auctioned off at a high price had been emptied. Apart from the Fuxing people, it is destined that no one will set foot on the second floor again.

His repeated bloody battles have exchanged his serious injuries for the image of a real superior in the eyes of others. With the continuous conquest of the Wang family, Wang Fuxing will only become more and more frightening. This is exactly the result he wants. It's better to make people feel fear and powerlessness when they mention it. This point has been decided since he sat in Tangning's stretched Lincoln at this time last year without hesitation. The future Wang family, Rather than wearing a halo and being respected wherever he goes, Wang Fuxing would rather choose the future Wang family to bear a whole body of infamy but be so powerful that no one would want to and would not dare to resist in the slightest!

Wang Fuxing looked down, dazed.

Until the beautiful figure appeared at the entrance of the bar that seemed to be engraved into his soul.

Wang Fuxing's eyes froze instantly, looking calm, looking at the door.

She also seemed to have spotted him standing on the second floor at the first sight, her footsteps paused slightly, and she continued to move forward.

The bar lobby on the first floor also seemed to be a little quieter. Some middle-aged uncles whose hormones were soaring rapidly stimulated by alcohol and the ambiguous atmosphere under the neon lights were staring at the door. The middle-aged man quickly got up and walked towards the figure at the door, but before they could get close, two men in black clothes who were completely wrapped in black suddenly appeared in the shadow of the bar door, and quickly approached. Without even realizing it, he threw out a few middle-aged men who weighed less than 150 jins. Now everyone understood that this woman was not easy to mess with. After a brief silence, no one did anything recklessly. She made an aggressive move, but just stared at this superb beauty with fiery eyes and walked up to the second floor step by step.

stunner!

This was not only the impression of everyone on the first floor, even Wang Fuxing, who watched Xia Qinwei approaching step by step, swallowed quietly.

Xia Qinwei is very different tonight, different from ever before.

As if she was always plain on all occasions, she put on a little makeup tonight for the first time, drew eyeliner, and put on a thin layer of foundation. Her small mouth seemed to have a little light lipstick on it, which was not too thick, but made her face The small mouth has a gorgeous color that makes people crazy.

The white translucent gauze covered her fiery upper body wearing only a tight vest, but her lower body was a pair of flesh-colored shorts. Two slender, straight, snow-white long legs were exposed to the air, and a pair of white handmade art shoes were on her feet. sandals.

She slowly came to Wang Fuxing's side and faced him face to face. She was already taller than the man who was frowning slightly at this moment.

"How's your body? Are you okay?"

Xia Qinwei said softly, looking at Wang Fuxing's with unruly eyes, but her tone seemed extremely calm.

"Fortunately, he has recovered well during this period of time, except that he can't do anything with others for a short period of time, he is just like a normal person."

Wang Fuxing smiled, sniffed the just right perfume smell from her body, and sighed: "You are very sexy tonight."

He remembered that she never wore perfume or makeup before.

It was the first time since she was a child that she carefully dressed herself and was confident that she is now as good as any woman including Huangfu Lingxi. Xia Qinwei smiled softly and said softly: "Don't men like sexy women? Well, That’s called flamboyance, isn’t it?”

"I do like sexy women, but my woman, I still want to be simple and atmospheric, just like many men like to admire other women wearing stockings and miniskirts on the street, but they don't want to let their women wear them in public. My woman, Even if you are sexy, you can only be sexy in front of me, do you know how many times the people below have raped you with their thoughts all the way up the road?"

Wang Fuxing slightly frowned and said, although his tone was calm, but unconsciously there was a hint of scolding.

"Am I your woman?"

Xia Qinwei tilted her head, blinked her eyes, the light in her eyes seemed to be expecting, but also seemed to be a kind of mockery.

Wang Fuxing was speechless for a while, and subconsciously lit another cigarette, making an exception for the number of cigarettes he smoked today, took a deep breath, and then calmly said, "What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Xia Qinwei shook her head, stood side by side with Wang Fuxing, looked downstairs, her expression was resentful, but her tone became more and more indifferent: "Did you see the eyes of those people downstairs? When I wear shorts, they will be in my mind I keep lusting and obscenity, but even if I put on your favorite skinny jeans, will the thoughts in their minds be pure? Impossible, I can’t even control my own thoughts, how can I control them Other people's thoughts?"

She paused for a moment, laughed at herself, finally couldn't hide the desolation in her voice, and said softly: "They wanted to rape me, but they didn't dare. Some people dared, but they didn't want to."

"Why don't you want to?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows. He was dressed in a pure white suit and stood on the second floor with his hands in his pockets. Especially standing beside him was Xia Qinwei, who was a disaster of such magnitude. In the eyes of many people on the first floor, this was not handsome. The tall man was particularly enviable at this time.

"do you want?"

Xia Qinwei pierced the window paper abruptly, bluntly, without giving Wang Fuxing any chance to formulate words: "Anyone else touches me, and I will retaliate at all costs, but you have played with me so much This time, why have I ever done anything to you?"

"play?"

Wang Fuxing's eyes froze, and his anger rose.

"Do you dare to say that you haven't kissed me? Haven't touched me? Haven't hugged me? Wang Fuxing, do you love me? You don't love me. What was everything before, not playing with me? The biggest slut in my life , was trying to conquer you!"

Xia Qinwei bit her lip and said coldly.

"It's like a bitter woman."

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, and finally said: "No matter what you think, I never have the slightest intention to play with your mind."

Xia Qinwei heheed, looked at Wang Fuxing's side face, and said stubbornly: "Do you dare to look at me once? Wang Fuxing, can you look at me like a man? After we break up, look at me Don't you have the courage to take a look?!"

Wang Fuxing turned around directly, and for the first time after the breakup, he looked directly at Xia Qinwei's deep and domineering Qiushui eyes.

The sexy and enchanting Xia Qinwei who was wearing tonight closed her eyes, stuck out her pink tongue, and licked the corner of her mouth.

Wang Fuxing ran away in an instant.

He pulled Xia Qinwei's delicate body, led her through the railing, entered the corridor on the second floor, picked an empty box at random, walked in and directly pressed her against the wall of the box, bowed her head, ruthlessly He kissed her small mouth fiercely.

The smell of rouge.

There is also the most unique and soft water-like gentleness that belongs to women.

Wang Fuxing's movements were intense and wild.

Xia Qinwei, who was supposed to refuse and was struggling for restraint, stretched out her hands and hugged Wang Fuxing's neck tightly, twisting her delicate body slightly in Wang Fuxing's arms, desperately catering to her.

a long time.

Lip points.

In the darkness, a transparent silk thread was connected to the mouths of the two.

The two looked at each other, gasping for breath. During the fierce kiss, Wang Fuxing had already torn off the translucent veil on Xia Qinwei's body, lifted up her tight T-shirt, stretched his palm directly in, and held a piece on her chest. The delicate breasts that can't be grasped by hand, almost rough kneading, that delicate and tender pink grape gradually hardened in the dark, rubbing Wang Fuxing's palm upright.

"You brought it on yourself."

Wang Fuxing gasped.

"Um…"

Xia Qinwei's tone trembled, she closed her eyes, and nodded softly.

"You're dressed so coquettishly today, do you want to seduce me?"

The movements of Wang Fuxing's hands became more and more violent, so violent that Xia Qinwei felt pain.

"Um…"

Xia Qinwei still hummed, and did not deny the word that she used to be very conflicted about.

Two men and women who have broken up are having a seemingly funny intimate contact in the dark.

Wang Fuxing lowered his head again, and kissed her delicate neck along her cheek.

Xia Qinwei dodged backward subconsciously, then hugged Wang Fuxing's body even tighter, and murmured: "Wang Fuxing, do you dare to ask me here? I am Xia Qinwei."

I am Xia Qinwei.

I am Xia Qinwei.

Xia Qinwei...

A sentence roared instantly in Wang Fuxing's mind, echoing again and again.

Wang Fuxing's movements suddenly became stiff, and the emotions in the hot state quickly subsided. His hands still held Xia Qinwei's chest, and he maintained the posture of kissing Xia Qinwei's neck, like a clown.

She is Xia Qinwei.

The first heir of the Xia family, the future queen of the Xia family.

A woman who is easy for Wang Fuxing to push now.

but…

What about later?

marry her?

What about Huangfu Lingxi and the others?

not to marry?

As long as Wang Fuxing thought of the consequences, he would have a splitting headache. Before the two broke up, he had been controlling his queen, because once he broke through with her the last step, the reaction of Xia Qinwei and the Xia family completely made Wang Fuxing feel uneasy. end.

"Take off my clothes and shorts, I'll give you this once, and it's the end."

Xia Qinwei waited quietly for a while, but did not get any reply from Wang Fuxing, finally spoke again, closed her eyes, and burst into tears.

Use your own virgin body to do the break.

What a sad love and youth.

Xia Qinwei suddenly remembered what her best friend Han Jiaxue said to herself: A woman with a beautiful body who believes in love is like treating herself as a free prostitute to gamble with the future.

Xia Qinwei doesn't want to believe in love anymore, but tonight, she is willing to be a free prostitute for Wang Fuxing.

"Are you lying to me, or are you lying to yourself?"

Wang Fuxing said softly, with a hoarse voice: "You have your persistence, I have my stubbornness, sorry, I can't give up on them for you, what about you?"

He paused, pulled his hand from Xia Qinwei's clothes, stroked her face, and said softly, "Are you willing to give up your principles for me?"

Her principle is that it is absolutely impossible to share a man with other women.

This is really a normal principle.

Xia Qinwei raised her head, as if she wanted to suppress the tears that kept flowing out of her eyes, and said coldly, "I don't want to!"

"Go back. Qianyuan is waiting for you."

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, lit a cigarette again, smiled wryly, and suddenly felt that his question just now was really shameless.

"Go back? I'll deliver it to my door, don't you want it? You won't even give it to me?"

Xia Qinwei smiled desolately and desperately.

"I'm sorry, that's not the end. If I want you, it's just the beginning of our mutual torture. Since you don't want to, forget about me."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, picked up the white gauze on the sofa, and put it on Xia Qinwei again.

"You dare not want me, do you?"

Xia Qinwei's heart became cold for a moment, and she stared firmly into Wang Fuxing's eyes.

Wang Fuxing hesitated, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Snapped!"

A slap fell heavily on Wang Fuxing's face, directly hitting his head to one side, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Xia Qinwei, whose palm was in severe pain, couldn't bear it anymore, beat Wang Fuxing's chest hysterically, and cursed: "Wang Fuxing, you are a coward!"

Coward?

Being a coward is sometimes a way of being responsible to yourself and others, right?

Wang Fuxing looked calm, did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let Xia Qinwei cry in his arms.

Enough crying, enough fuss.

Xia Qinwei finally calmed down, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Okay, it doesn't matter, anyway, let's just treat it as if I have committed another crime tonight, Wang Fuxing, before and after you enter Beijing, I have prepared a big gift for you, I, Xia Qinwei, am not that stingy, since I have prepared it, you don’t have to, but I won’t take it back, from now on, the two of us, we will never give up!”

She picked up her bag, slammed Wang Fuxing hard, turned around, and stumbled out of the box.

Wang Fuxing's heart instantly became empty.

The moment the box door was opened, the resident singer at the bar on the first floor happened to yell hysterically: If you go back in time many years later, you will blame me for hating me or being moved...

Wang Fuxing rushed out of the box, stood at the door, and called softly, "Hello."

Xia Qinwei, who was about to enter Chu Qianyuan's box, suddenly paused, but did not turn around.

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and finally said that he had never been in love with Huangfu or Chu Qianyuan in this life. He even thought that he would never be in love with the first girl in this life except for the girl who had disappeared in his life. Three words spoken by two people.

"I love you!"

With her back facing Wang Fuxing's tender body, Xia Qinwei trembled violently for an instant. She seemed to suppress her excitement, turned around, burst into tears again, and asked, "Will you marry me?"

Wang Fuxing lowered his head, gently rubbed the ring on his ring finger, shook his head and said, "I don't plan to get married in this life."

Regarding marriage, this is also the first time he has expressed his position.

"So, after today, you and I, the Wang family and the Xia family, are enemies!"

Xia Qinwei said with tears in her eyes, but her tone was full of determination!

She will always be the young lady of the Xia family who is extremely proud in her bones. Her pride has never compromised with fate, nor has she ever compromised half a step with love and men!

Wang Fuxing squatted on the ground, smoked three cigarettes in a row, finally stood up, rubbed his face, and walked into the box.

In the box, Xia Qinwei stared at Wang Fuxing who walked into the box with a microphone, and ordered a sad song that many people had never heard.

"The Man in White"

Slowly walk across the Qingxi River, the sea of ​​flowers is as bright as washing

Xuanshan bowed his hands and parted now

Clouds, pines and snow piled up on the top of the mountain

Only then did I know the man in white

Xiaowenping business can understand each other

Side by side in the rivers and lakes but divergent paths

There is sharp sword energy between the brows, no sadness and no joy

meet each other from now on

Dye the old mountains and rivers with splashes of drunk ink

There seems to be a horseshoe knocking the loneliness

The sky is vast

Look up and see the sky full of stars twinkling

who is looking at me

Wang Fuxing, dressed in white, was sitting in the corner of the box, gulping down the little spring water and autumn dew that was left, staring blankly.

In the elegant guzheng and Xia Qinwei's mournful voice.

The compartment door was slowly pushed open.

Walking into a tall and stunning figure.

A pair of blue ice eyes.

It's Lan.

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