daily life

Chapter 43

"It's natural." Xi Lang stroked her hair, "The second master of the Xiang family is a Confucian businessman, and the second wife is a talented woman, and the husband and wife love each other deeply. They have always been respectable people."

"A deep love between husband and wife?" Xiang Zhixuan shook her head lightly, "Let's not talk about that."

If it's true that the husband and wife are deeply in love, there will be no Xiangqixuan.

Father only made one mistake in his whole life, taking Aunt Jia into house, but this kind of mistake was too much once.

The mother didn't rub the sand in her eyes, she was always brooding, and in the end she died of depression.After my mother died, my father regretted it so much that he fell ill and died.

What's the point of knowing how much you care and how much you love when you're gone?

Xi Lang also thought of the reason why she didn't want to talk about it, "Don't talk about that, what are you talking about?"

"Tell me about you." Xiang Zhixuan tugged at the quilt to find a comfortable angle, "You haven't told me why you went to the army at an age when others are busy getting married?"

"It's hard for you to remember this." Xi Lang laughed, "Martial arts are divided into inner and outer martial arts. The outer martial arts are easy to talk about. If you work hard, you can keep improving, while the inner martial arts have a lot of attention, and there are also some taboos. One, you can't get close to women." She is a girl and doesn't know how to practice martial arts, so he can only explain a few sentences in this way.

Xiang Zhixuan had a lot of imaginations about this matter, but compared with his real reason at this moment, her imaginations seemed unrealistic.But I also know that this is only one of the reasons, and the situation five years ago must not be so simple. "It's really boring to talk to you. I can finish it in a few words." She said a little disappointed.

"Who said we are not familiar?" Xi Lang's free hand naturally went around her waist, landed on her back, and patted her lightly.

Xiang Zhixuan froze without any surprise.

Xi Lang laughed, the hand around her neck played with the soft and cool long hair, and the hand on her back touched her cheek, rubbing the jade-like skin with her fingertips, and asked softly: "Afraid I ?”

Xiang Zhixuan clearly felt her cheeks heating up, wanted to hide, but restrained herself, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't speak, "Isn't it... right? Is it? It seems to be, yes." She bit her lip to stop herself from speaking incoherently.

Xi Lang suppressed a smile and moved closer to her, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"..." She spread her hand flat and rested on his shoulder.Posture of refusal.

"It hurts," he said.

She withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

With a smile on his lips, he moved closer to her.Close enough to clearly feel each other's breath.

Xiang Zhixuan leaned back, but was stopped by his strong arm, and couldn't help pushing him gently again.

Xi Lang took a breath like he was in pain.

She quickly withdrew her hand again, and then thought, why did this person suddenly become squeamish? "You, are you lying to me?"

Accompanied by his low laughter, she was held tightly in his arms by him.

(End of this chapter)