The Misty Rain in the Republic of China: The wind and rain are thick and rouge chaos

Chapter 26: The Devil (2)
During the whole morning, Feng Yao came in twice, holding her breath each time, for fear of disturbing Moxi.So at noon, Moxi couldn't lie down anymore, and was so hungry that she panicked, so without waiting for Feng Yao to call for greetings, she automatically stretched her legs and got out of bed, opened the door and asked, "What are you having for lunch?"

Like a little girl, Feng Yao was sitting at the table in the main room folding a piece of colored electro-optic paper. Suddenly, seeing Moxi regain her vitality, she felt relieved, and a smile appeared on her beautiful fair face, "Probably that How much. If you are energetic, go out with me in the afternoon, don’t want him, just the two of us, how about it? I’m tired of walking, and I can treat you as a little guest.”

Moxi glared at her secretly, "Go shopping? Let's talk. It's so cold!"

Although Moxi said that she disliked Feng Yao's proposal in every possible way, in fact, her heart was ready to move, and she wished she could run out to have fun.After eating a lunch worth two, she washed up carefully, and put on all her bright outfits.Finally tied on a big red cloak, she went to the yard, took a few deep breaths towards the snow trees of heaven and earth, her heart felt cold and refreshed.

Accompanying Feng Yao out of the house, the two walked aimlessly along the street.At this time, the end of the year is approaching, and although the street is cold, it is always lively from morning to night, and the facades of the shops are extraordinarily colorful and festive.Feng Yao bought two pairs of small light pink velvet flowers - before the filial piety period is over, the bright red velvet flowers can't be worn, so use the light pink ones to make up the number, which means it's New Year's Eve.

Then, she saw a photo studio.

This is the only photo studio in Wen County. Usually, Feng Yao passed by it occasionally and never paid attention to it. Now that she saw her, her heart moved.She found Moxi's hand from the cloak and held it, she turned her head and smiled and asked, "We haven't taken a photo together yet. Let's take a photo today, okay?"

Moxi pouted all the way, and when she heard this, she retracted her pout slightly, "Take a picture?"

The next second, there was light in her eyes, "Wow."

It was the first time Moxi entered a photo studio, or in other words, it was the first time she saw a camera.

She unbuttoned her baby-like scarlet cloak, and sat side by side with Feng Yao on a western-style bench, with a rough cloth painted with green trees in western-style buildings in the background.Feng Yao straightened her hair herself, and tucked all the broken hair from Moxi's temples behind her ears.Then, under the command of the photographer, the two tilted their heads slightly and moved closer together, pursing their lips together and smiling.

After the photo was taken, the two continued to walk around, because they were both young and in good health, so they didn't feel cold or tired.It wasn't until they felt that the sky was getting darker that the two of them headed back home and walked back to Wan Jiagui's house together.

Moxi always wants to seduce Feng Yao and talk about Wan Jiagui - knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win every battle.However, Feng Yao seems to think that Wan Jiagui is not worth mentioning.It's not worth mentioning, it's not that he's not good, it's because he's good in every way, that's why Feng Yao has nothing to say about him and is impeccable.It seems that in Feng Yao's heart, Wan Jiagui's goodness is like the light of the sun, moon and stars. It is a matter of course, it is the truth and the way of heaven.And after she dissipated the chill in her heart, she relied on the light with all her heart.She won't praise him, because he and she will be a husband and wife in the future, and how can she praise herself?

The more Feng Yao didn't say anything, the more Moxi murmured in her heart, suspecting that the other party was cooking dumplings in a teapot, she didn't spit out, but she knew it.

After strolling to the gate of the house, they were having a head-to-head encounter with Wan Jiagui.Just as Wan Jiagui came out of the door, seeing the two of them walking over leisurely, he raised his hand, took off his military cap and put it on his chest, and bowed to them gracefully, "The two ambassadors are back. ?”

Feng Yao was taken aback, feeling that Wan Jiagui was making fun of herself and Moxi, "Why are you an ambassador?"

Wan Jiagui lifted his white gloved right hand, put on his military cap again with a smile, "Road Patrol Envoy."

When Feng Yao came to her senses, she couldn't help laughing, and tried to control herself not to lose her composure from laughing.Moxi didn't understand, but she smiled happily, showing her small white teeth, expressing that she was also Wan Jiagui's bosom friend.And Wan Jiagui continued to say with a smile: "Lao Su is here, and I'm going to see him right now. Don't wait for me for dinner, you two can use it yourself."

After saying this, he strode towards the car ahead, bent down and got in.

Feng Yao led Moxi into the door, remembering the words "Road Patrol Envoy", she couldn't help laughing as she walked.

She laughed, but Moxi stopped laughing, "What is a tour envoy?"

Feng Yao told her: "A tour envoy is an official position, bigger than a province's military governor. He knew we were walking on the street all afternoon, and deliberately laughed at us."

Moxi suddenly realized, and let out an oh.

That night, Moxi went back to her bedroom.Squatting on the bed with her knees in her arms, she thought that Wan Jiagui had already started joking with Feng Yao, and even made Feng Yao giggle.

Their relationship seems to be getting better and better.

Time waits for no one, and I can't delay it any longer.

Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists in the dark, Moxi decided to put all her eggs in one basket and bet on herself.If she wins the bet, Wan Jiagui will be taken over by her; if she loses the bet—no, it's impossible to lose!
In the morning of the next day, Wan Jiagui didn't show up because it was said that he drank wine with that "Old Su" for half the night and was completely drunk by "Old Su".As for who this "Old Su" is, Fengyao and Moxi don't know anything about it. They only vaguely heard that it seems to be of the class of the head of the group—either the head of the group, or a higher level than the head of the group, and with Wan Jiagui. Very friendly, not ordinary friends.

At noon, Wan Jiagui came.Standing against the wall with his hands in his pockets, he seemed to be still drunk.Looking at Fengyao and Moxi with a smile.He has messy short hair, red lips and white teeth, and quite blurred eyes. Although he claims to be fully awake, his tongue is obviously still a little stiff.Moxi took one look at him and stopped looking at him—afraid to look at him, for fear that her eyes would give away the secret.The half-drunk and half-awake Wan Jiagui looked more beautiful and attractive, she really wanted to twist a hot towel for him, pour him a cup of hot tea, treat him like a great uncle, and take good care of him .

Before Wan Jiagui could stand enough in the room, an adjutant spoke to him through the door, saying that "Old Su" had come again.Hearing this, Wan Jiagui didn't say goodbye to Feng Yao and Moxi, and walked out with his face up.He staggered as he went out, and tripped over the threshold.Helping the adjutant to stand firmly, he still looked up and walked all the way without a trace.

Feng Yao looked at his back through the glass window, and smiled at Moxi after seeing it: "It turns out that he's drunk, it's funny, he's so stupid."

Moxi also smiled, "Yes."

Wan Jiagui didn't know Fengyao and Moxi's comments about him, but just accompanied his friend Su surnamed drinking all afternoon and night, until Lao Su was so drunk that he slipped under the table. It's an end.

Lao Su was transported by the orderly to the guest room to rest, and Wan Jiagui also went back to the room, because he had just vomited once, so now he is just drunk in a groggy state.It was late at night, and after the orderly helped him to bed, he saw that he was still and seemed to be asleep, so he retreated on his own, and went back to his room to sleep.

However, Wan Jiagui didn't fall asleep, he just said he couldn't move, his mind was buzzing, through the glass window, a big moon outside lit the room indistinctly, his vision was blurred and shaking, he lay on the pillow and let out a sound Gasping slightly.

Just at this time, the door suddenly opened gently.A black shadow flashed into the room without a sound, and then gently closed the door and locked it.

Moxi is here.

Moxi was wearing her bright red cloak and a pair of thin-soled soft shoes on her bare feet. The short distance from the door to the bed was turned into a graceful floating on the water by her.A pair of eyes stared at Wan Jiagui on the bed, her heart was beating wildly, and hot blood rushed to her head and face.She didn't drink, but she was a little bit drunk, because what she was doing was wild and crazy, and she had to be drunk to do it.

Gently, she stopped in front of the bed.Raising her hand to untie the big red cloak, she didn't cherish it for the first time, and let it slide to the ground, turning into a beautiful and bright red, like a pool of blood in the darkness.

Under the red cloak was a set of close-fitting trousers. Under the moonlight, the trousers were thin and white, revealing the color and outline of the flesh.Moxi's breath was in a mess, no one knew how red her face was at this moment, all the shame in her life had exploded at this moment.Like a real 16-year-old girl, she was almost scared, hugging her shoulders and trying to escape.However, the opportunity must not be missed, the time waits for no one, and there is no escape!
Trembling, she raised both hands, and she undid the buttons from top to bottom, one by one.The front of the gown was opened, and the warm fleshy breath rose with it.Turning her hands behind her back, she completely took off her gown. Without hesitation, she bent down and took off her pants again.The snow-white bare feet were pulled out from the trousers and soft shoes, and she raised her straight and slender legs and stepped on the edge of the bed soundlessly.

"I am willing." In the dark, she told herself coldly, "Give it to him, I am willing."

Then like a ghost or a beast, she climbed into bed.

Wan Jiagui crouched in front of her with a distorted posture, his eyes were half-opened, but he stared at her blankly, like an ignorant and blind man.Moxi knelt down beside him, leaned over and stretched out her hand, and touched his hot face.

With cold skin and dry body, Moxi has no desire at the moment, she just thinks: "After passing this test, I will be with him forever."

After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth.

Unfortunately, there is a bridal chamber, but no flowers and candles.If there is nothing, there is nothing, anyway, she has nothing at all.Both hands reached out to Wan Jiagui's waist belt, and she tore it open three times as if she was about to commit murder.

Then she rolled headfirst into Wan Jiagui's arms, and all the goodies she had were all stuck to him.

Wan Jiagui was ignorant at first, Moxi kissed his mouth, and he moved his stiff lips and tongue in a clumsy response.After responding for a moment, he gradually came to life.

In a daze, he realized that there was a smooth and cold female body in his arms.It's a dream, he thought, it must be a dream, what a dream.The fiery lips moved down Moxi's slender neck, and he kissed and sniffed frantically, almost drowning in her turbulent and soft bosom.The impact became stronger each time, and he went crazy in his dream, so mad that he almost wanted to cry.

Moxi is not crazy, Moxi bit her lip, becoming more and more calm in the severe pain like a knife cutting fire.Putting her arms around Wan Jiagui's neck, she thought that this was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and this was her willingness.It hurts, it hurts, being a woman is really hard!

But he is willing to be hurt, willing to die, not for anything else, just to take a place by his side.When you want to look at him, you can see him; when you want to touch him, you can touch him. 16-year-old Moxi couldn't imagine what life would be like without Wan Jiagui.

At midnight, Wan Jiagui finally calmed down.

He was huge and heavy on Moxi's body, his spine and forehead were wet, and his short hair was also dripping with sweat.He opened his mouth slightly to breathe, his blood was cooling down bit by bit, and his mind was waking up bit by bit.

Waking up didn't happen in an instant, in fact, he already had a hazy consciousness.He felt the beauty and danger of this erotic dream, and he seemed to be galloping straight to the cliff.Knowing that something was wrong, knowing that something big was going to happen, but riding the horse and riding against the wind, he was too excited, too happy, and lost control of his whole body and mind, unwilling to wake up, and dared not wake up.

However, he will wake up eventually.

Slowly let go of Moxi's shoulders with both hands, and leaned on the bed hesitantly.He opened his eyes and got up slowly, and in the silver moonlight, he saw Moxi's pale face clearly.

Moxi's bangs and hair on the sideburns were all wet with sweat, strands stuck to her forehead and face, like black ink paintings.Gazing up at Wan Jiagui with her eyes wide open, she suddenly smiled.

It was a miserable smile, and after such a tragic wedding, she could only smile bitterly.However, a miserable smile is also a laugh.

Wan Jiagui seemed to be captivated by her miserable smile, staring at her expressionlessly, he slowly straightened up.Finally, he knelt down beside Moxi, and slowly looked away, from Moxi's head to Moxi's feet.

Then, he shivered because he found Moxi lying in a dark pool of blood.

Hastily stepping to the ground, he subconsciously wanted to hug Moxi by the waist to find a doctor, but after he picked her up, he turned around on the spot, bent down and put her back on the bed.He hurriedly found his trousers from the end of the bed, he jumped and wanted to put his long legs into the trousers, while jumping, he unconsciously said hurriedly: "Moxi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

At this time, Moxi sat up slowly, and replied in a weak and light voice: "I'm not afraid, and you shouldn't be afraid either."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Jiagui seemed to wake up from a dream, and froze with his pants up.Looking up at Moxi's pale face, he opened his mouth, and suddenly became completely awake.

"Moxi..." He still couldn't get his legs into his trousers, and stood naked with his trousers lifted. He stared at Moxi's face as if staring at a cold full moon, "You... "

Moxi struggled and crawled to the side of the bed, knelt up, and embraced Wan Jiagui with her arms wide open.

Wan Jiagui's body is tall and strong, so hot just now, but now it's so cold, but Moxi doesn't mind.The two thin arms tightened violently like a spasm, and she told him through gritted teeth: "I gave you my body, you can't bear me."

Wan Jiagui slowly raised a big hand, and gently touched Moxi's back. She was still a little girl's body, delicate and smooth like silk.Finally fully understood, Wan Jiagui almost wanted to cry—how could she be so crazy and so stupid?Why are you so aggressive?

"I'm sorry for you..." he murmured, "I'll never be sorry for you..."

Moxi raised her hand, fumbled to cover his mouth, "No, you must be worthy of me. As long as you are worthy of me, I would be willing to give up my life for you."

In her palm, Wan Jiagui's aura was still moving, but he still hesitated to speak after all.Drunk sex was no excuse, although he was just drunk.He should be responsible to Moxi, Moxi is still young, still a big girl, how could he not be responsible?
However, how to be responsible?married her?No, he was already engaged to Feng Yao, and he withdrew for no reason, I'm sorry Feng Yao; take her as a concubine?No way, the wife has not entered the door, and the concubine is settled first?Besides, what virtue and ability do I have, why should I let Mo Xi be my concubine?

There was a sudden relaxation and coolness in his arms, and when he looked down, he found that it was Moxi who let go of him automatically.

Moxi slowly put on her trousers and coat, then went down to the ground, and put on her shoes again.

It was as if a steel knife had been inserted into the depths of his body, rolling and stirring bloody.Picking up the cloak and putting it on, she said softly, "I'm leaving."

Stop talking, do everything, why bother?Based on her understanding of Wan Jiagui, she believed that she would win—not a big win, but also a small win.

Wan Jiagui turned his back to her, still standing in front of the bed.She pushed the door open and walked out, but he just turned his head back as if he had been immobilized.

(End of this chapter)