Warm wife strikes

Chapter 832: Love Without Limits (1)
"Anyway, it's better than you, an ascetic monk." Ji Meili snorted.

Unexpectedly, today's Jun Luochuan seems to be playing tricks very much, maybe he was stimulated by Fu Ya, but he actually retorted: "I'm protecting myself like a jade for her, unlike you, as long as I'm a woman."

This sentence stepped on Ji Meili's painful feet very precisely. He had indeed met other women, and there were more than one. Those before could be said to be before he knew Fu Ya, so he could barely excuse himself, but The relationship with Cannes is inexcusable. Although he was drugged, Jun Luochuan endured it, but he didn't. Doesn't this mean that he is not as clean as Jun Luochuan?
"Hmph, as the prince, I don't believe that your father never arranged for you to have a woman!" Ji Meili said sourly.

"The education method of our royal family of the Holy Virtue Empire is different from yours." Jun Luochuan said very calmly.

"Okay, anyway, that bet still counts, and I'll see you later!" Ji Meili left a word angrily, then turned and left. He had to admit that Jun Luochuan, with his poker face, also had the potential for a poisonous tongue. , really pissed him off!
"Third Prince." As soon as he returned to the camp, a soldier timidly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Ji Meili asked impatiently, his heart was on fire.

"Guard Kang has already left, she asked me to give this to you." Seeing that Ji Meili's expression was not good, the guard became even more frightened, and handed the things over tremblingly.

It was a brown paper envelope, and Ji Meili took it casually and put it in her pocket, "Didn't you let her go tomorrow?"

The soldier shrank his neck, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Forget it, let's go, Ji Meili put away the envelope and returned to the tent. The sheets and bedding have been replaced with a new set, and the tent also smells delicious.

Ji Meili took off her coat and threw it aside, but she didn't notice that the kraft paper envelope that should have been in her pocket, followed his movements, slipped out of her pocket and fell into the gap between the air mattress and the inner wall of the tent.

He walked to the low folding stool and sat down when he suddenly stepped on a metal object. He bent down and picked it up. It turned out to be a cross necklace. One of her hobbies is that she likes to collect cross accessories. She once said: Only by looking at these crosses can one forget the cross on her body.He didn't understand these strange thoughts in a woman's head, but for some reason, when he saw the cross necklace, he immediately thought of what she had said. It stands to reason that he didn't seem to know her that well!
It should be because we have been together for a long time, so I always remember some, he said to himself.

Cancheng took a horse and walked slowly through the woods. She didn't take away the transfer order Ji Meili gave her, she put it in an envelope and returned it to him.As a woman in the past, she always complained a little. She followed Ji Meili all day long, and she didn't have any private time at all. She couldn't go shopping like other girls, put on makeup, and dress herself up. Her clothes were always old-fashioned The old Weixi Empire military uniform, she doesn't have a pair of high heels of her own, she hasn't permed her hair, and apart from the aunt who comes on time every month, there is nothing to prove her identity as a daughter.

But now that she is finally free, she can finally let her go, but she finds that she has lost her direction.

She even started to resent Fu Ya, if it wasn't for her, she would still be able to stay by Ji Meili's side well, even if she didn't do anything, it would be nice if she could watch him every day.But she also knew that she shouldn't resent Fu Ya, because Ji Meili's heart had never stayed with her.

The bleak afterglow of the setting sun shone on one person and one horse. She stood at a fork in the road, not knowing which direction to choose.

Are you going back to Kang's house?But she has lost her use value, and her father will not accept her.Looking for a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters for a good trip?But she has never been anywhere other than the mission.It is said that there are actually many paths to choose in life, why can she choose so few?

Cannes sighed, led the horse, and chose a random direction. Maybe she was more suitable for wandering.

When Fu Ya woke up, the sun was already high, she was lying on Lei Zifeng's lap, and Lei Zifeng was sitting at the temporary desk, writing something with a pen and paper.

Lei Zifeng looked very pretty when he was thinking seriously. He supported Fu Ya's head with his left hand to prevent her from falling, and held a pen in his right hand to write and draw on the paper. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes bit his lips, and sometimes closed his eyes and meditated .Fu Ya kept lying on his lap, watching him quietly. From her angle, she could see his protruding Adam's apple, smooth chin, and half of his facial expressions.

Not the usual charming.

Fu Ya is not a nympho person, but every time she looks at Lei Zifeng, she will be fascinated uncontrollably, as if there is nothing in the world, only see this face in front of her, and only feel his aura .She felt that she was about to become a junior high school student in love.

The slight tickle in her throat forced her to let out a light cough, which also interrupted Lei Zifeng's meditation.

"Honey, are you awake?" Lei Zifeng put down the pen in his hand, leaned down and pressed a kiss on Fu Ya's cheek.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Fu Ya raised her head and looked at the sky outside the tent. It was almost noon.

"Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't want to wake you up." Lei Zifeng pampered her head, wrapped her in his arms, and absorbed the fragrance of her hair.

"Well, you should wake me up, if I sleep again, I will soon become a pig." Fu Ya muttered dissatisfiedly in a low voice. She came to fight a war, but there was no war to fight these days, so she Under Lei Zifeng's dense pampering, Guangrong has degenerated into a species that eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats.

"Even if you become a pig, I want you." Lei Zifeng didn't hesitate to sweet talk, in front of Fu Ya, he was just an ordinary man who loved his wife.

"Then I really admire you." There was a warm current in Fu Ya's heart. There is no woman who doesn't like sweet talk, but she doesn't want to show it, so as not to make Lei Zifeng even more frightened.

Lei Zifeng rubbed his nose and showed his small white teeth, "To be honest, I also admire myself."

"It's terrible, Brother Feng, I found that your skin is getting thicker and thicker. This is a disease that needs to be cured!"

"Okay, then please ask our Doctor Fu to treat me with your dear kiss." Lei Zifeng said, grabbing Fu Ya's head.

Fu Ya tried her best to push him away, "No, I just woke up and haven't rinsed my mouth yet."

(End of this chapter)