The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"You..." He looked at her in surprise, which really frightened her. ╚26nbsp;╝

"When I beg you..." Fu Yaxuan's voice was desolate, echoing around the walls of the ruined temple.

He Yinchao turned his back, unwilling to see her sad face.

With tears in her eyes, Fu Yaxuan slowly took off her coat, revealing most of her snow-white skin. Gradually, she finally took off the clothes on her body, leaving only a thin white gauze covering her young and delicate beauty body.

The birds outside the window also looked around secretly. Her body is full of muscles and bones, small and plump breasts, a slender waist that cannot be grasped, a beautiful white buttocks, and a pair of slender breasts carved from white jade. People are fascinated when they see it.

She stretched out her hand to let down her long hair, and casually flicked her black hair, which was as soft and shiny as a waterfall, this inadvertent movement showed the infinite charm of a woman.

She walked up to him barefoot, squinted her eyes and said quietly to him: "Come on."

He Yinchao looked dumbfounded: "Are you really willing?"

"You will never break your word?" She stared into his eyes.

He Yinchao nodded, reached out to embrace her delicate body in his arms, and then slowly fell down.

The burning kiss covered her lips, and Fu Yaxuan's whole body trembled: "You...you should be gentle..."

He Yinchao couldn't bear it, he looked up and saw Fu Yaxuan, his face was covered with tears, he got up suddenly, and covered him with his clothes.

Fu Yaxuan lay there, looking at him tremblingly with blank eyes: "Why?"

He Yinchao said coldly: "I never force anyone, especially women."

Fu Yaxuan quickly said: "You didn't force me, I was willing."

He knelt down and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes carefully, his face was still as cold as ice: "Then... what are tears?"

She picked up her clothes in a panic and wiped away the tears on her face: "Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry, I will laugh, I will laugh, that's fine."

She forced a smile, but the tears couldn't help falling down again.

With a long sigh, he suddenly got up and turned around and said, "You are a good woman, and a good woman should not take off her clothes in front of men casually."

Fu Yaxuan was still in a sluggish state, until He Yinchao went out, she suddenly woke up, and said loudly behind him: "Actually, you are also a good person."

He Yinchao didn't look back, just walked out.

Fu Yaxuan glanced at him gratefully, and slowly put on his clothes.

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At dusk, Fu Yaxuan was still sitting in the ruined temple, waiting for He Yinchao to come back, she didn't leave because she still had something to say to him.

Outside the window, the sun is about to set, the sky is full of sunset, reflecting the trembling green mountains, and the breeze carries the fragrance of flowers, which smells very good.

"Cough cough cough..."

There were bursts of coughing in the woods, which sounded quite uncomfortable.

Fu Yaxuan walked out the door, and saw a ragged old man with white head fell to the ground, the small stones on the road had worn his skin to pieces, blood oozing out.

"Old uncle, are you alright?" Fu Yaxuan hurried over to help him up, regardless of the sour smell all over his body.

The old man seemed to have forgotten the pain, he kept looking at Fu Yaxuan with a smile, and said: "Little girl, thank you."

Fu Yaxuan was embarrassed by him, so he turned his head away and said, "Old man, where do you live, I'll take you home."

"I'm a beggar with no home."

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