The Glass Maiden

Chapter 180: Forgetting the Three Lives (5)

From summer to autumn, the maple forest on Xiaoyang Peak of Shouyang Mountain was all red, and the flames were like a fire. After practicing assiduously, the young disciples like to come here in twos and threes to meet and chat, but today I don’t know why, there is no idler.

After a few months, Linglong felt a little blessed, and her thin chin became full now. She was wearing a lavender dress and raised her hand to pick the maple leaves. The maple leaf is as red as fire, and her wrists are as white as frost. She picked two branches, handed one backhand to the girl in green clothes beside her, and said softly: "It hasn't been long since you came back, but you are leaving again."

The girl's green dress is like a cloud, it is Xuanji. On the same day, she and Yu Sifeng agreed on a date for their marriage, and went back to Shaoyang Peak on their own. After less than half a month, Liu Yihuan acted as a matchmaker to talk about marriage for the two young people. Chu Lei learned that the Lize Palace is now in charge of Yu Sifeng, and the reforms are drastically different from the weird style of the past. He can not help but praise again and again. In the hearts of the older generation, people always have a place to return, and it is impossible to talk all the time. Fengyue, it is obvious that Yu Sifeng took charge of Lize Palace and his husband and wife were very satisfied. Even if they agreed to the marriage, they agreed on the September wedding.

In a few days, the sedan chair from Lize Palace will be lifted up, and Xuanji will finally be a beautiful bride, and she won't have to look up at Linglong's happiness enviously like last time. But in her heart, these are actually not important. After experiencing so many painful memories in Kunlun Mountain, sometimes she dreams back at midnight, and she even can't tell whether she is Chu Xuanji or the God of War general, or that Luo Hui. Count all.

Those pains have been fragile in the past, and I have a better understanding of what kind of happiness it is to live in ordinary times.

"It's not that I won't come back." She laughed, "As long as I want, I can fly back to see you and my parents at any time. When you have a baby and rest for a while, you can also go to Lize Palace to see me. Nowadays, there are no rules in Lize Palace that would not allow women to enter."

Listening to her lifting the baby, Linglong couldn't help but lower her head and gently stroke her abdomen. She has been pregnant for two months. Zhong Minyan learns that his wife is pregnant. Every day, he is like a monkey with his **** burnt. He can't live comfortably. He will give her food and accompany her to sleep in the morning on the soft couch. Don't say Yujianfei When going out to play, he even walked a lot and he was so painful as if she would have a miscarriage soon. Seeing Zhong Minyan's appearance, He Danping could only sigh: "He is still a child, but he will be the father of the child."

When Linglong thought of the funny place, she couldn't help but stretch her lips and eyebrows, and her face was full of lust. Her exhilarating expression has been reduced a lot, and now she seems to have some "female" charm, which is intoxicating. Xuanji smiled and said: "It's only been two months and the belly hasn't risen yet, so my brother-in-law is too anxious. Today you and I will come out to relax. Looking back, he must be nagging that I can't take care of you enough. Only he will take care of you in the whole world. , We can’t do it. Hey, when you really have a baby, brother-in-law is afraid to hang himself in a hurry."

Linglong gave her an annoyed glance, and said nimbly: "The little girl is not big or small. What did he make fun of? When you look back, I don't believe Si Feng doesn't care."

Xuanji smiled and said, "Si Feng will never look like this again."

"Speak for your husband before you pass the door." Linglong lightly tapped her forehead, jokingly.

The sisters said a lot of heartfelt words again. Linglong was pregnant. After standing for a long time, she only felt backache. Although the child didn't bother her very much, didn't make her vomit or diarrhea, she seemed to have no energy in the past. It is easy to feel tired, sore back. She slapped her waist and complained: "This wild boy, he's fighting against me while he's still in his stomach, and I don't know what to toss after he is born."

Xuan Ji said strangely: "How do you know that you are a son?"

Linglongbai glanced at her: "You know when you are pregnant, this is the instinct of being a mother!"

Does this intuition still exist in the world? Xuanji found it incredible. While I was talking, only a few young disciples came to the maple grove to rest and play. They looked up and saw Xuanji and Linglong standing under the maple tree. They were all stunned and saluted timidly: "I have seen senior sister Linglong. , Senior Sister Xuanji."

After talking, he turned and wanted to leave. A girl walked in a hurry. The tortoiseshell pendant tied around her waist was led by a branch and fell to the ground. Xuanji cried, "Wait." Go up and pick up the tortoiseshell pendant. Pat down the dirt, hand it to the girl, and said softly: "Don't rush, take it."

Seeing Xuanji's hand stretched out, the girl was so shocked that her face was pale, and the few companions around her also showed fear and she wanted to run away. Xuanji said: "Take your things."

The girl took the pendant tremblingly, couldn't even say thanks, turned around and ran away. The group ran a long way, and vaguely heard someone say: "Isn't she touched? The pendant was not burned? I heard that she was on fire all over her body. Many seniors were burned to death before...even the head was afraid of her. Brother Wen Yu, they all said she was a monster..."

"What nonsense are you talking behind?! Someone came and said!" Linglong suddenly yelled, quite the aura of a woman who didn't let her face. When the children heard her voice, they had already dispersed. Linglong was so angry that he caught up with a few steps and cursed: "A bunch of **** with rotten mouths! Don't let me see you! They will all be driven down the mountain tomorrow!"

Xuanji hurriedly grabbed her sleeves, carefully supported her, and said softly: "Don't be agitated, be careful of the baby in your stomach, and even jump!"

Linglong said angrily: "Paili didn't know when these rumors rose up. We didn't dare to say it when we were there, and they were all rumored behind the scenes! Don't practice well, think all day, nonsense! Dad doesn't care!"

Xuanji smiled carelessly: "They are right, I am indeed a monster."

Linglong pushed her hard, her face turned red and white, and she sternly said: "Don't talk about such silly things! If you don't have to listen, you will be shudder! What monster? You are a monster, then our family Are they all monsters?!"

Xuanji still laughed: "I always can't tell you." She turned her head and looked at the maple forest. The red maple leaves were in full swing. In normal times, they should be tourists like weaving and laughing everywhere. She said again: "I When I came back, many children couldn’t even sleep well. Look, they knew that I came to Maple Grove, but none of them dared to come. I had to run after seeing me. Dad also asked me to be the elder of Qifeng. How easy is it? ."

Linglong said anxiously: "That's not what I said! You are your Qifeng elder, what does it have to do with them? Those who have prejudices are all useless things, so I will drive them away when I turn around! See who dares" Random!"

Xuanji shook her head and said: "I'm in a hurry today, and tomorrow someone will say that using this method to plug people's mouth is the most stupid, and it will chill the hearts of other disciples, which is not a good thing for the Shaoyang School. Rumors have been passed on for a thousand years. , The truth will not change because of rumors. Knowing and knowing, that’s enough, why bother to be angry with those who don’t understand. Besides, I don’t want to be an elder. You know, I’ve been a lazy **** since I was a child. To be an elder, you have to bother this and take care of that. What is the life of a person."

Seeing that Linglong was still depressed, she held her hand and smiled: "Look at me, how am I inferior to you? How can it be a monster? It's a beauty." She laughed. Up.

Linglong smiled, twisted her face, and said: "I just can't tell you! Forget it, don't care about those ignorant things! Sitting on the well and watching the sky, with short-sightedness, they will suffer from them in the future!"

The two of them talked again, and suddenly they saw He Danping and Chu Yinghong approaching each other, and when they saw Xuanji, Chu Yinghong clapped his hands and laughed: "You have found a bride! Bride, your family's dear friend People and horses are here! Do you want to sneak a look at him?"

He Danping came to support Linglong, and smiled: "Xuanji, Si Feng is here, get ready for a big wedding the day after tomorrow."

Since Xuanji returned to the Shaoyang School and waited for Yu Sifeng to propose marriage, she had waited for more than half a year. She hadn't seen him for more than half a year. Naturally, she missed him very much. Seeing everyone smiled and looked at herself, Knowing that they were playful, they wanted to instigate her to talk to Sifeng secretly. The custom here is that men and women are not allowed to meet before the big marriage, but they are all immortal cultivators. The so-called custom is just to meet the occasion, and it is not too serious.

So she said, "Where? I'll go and see."

The three women all laughed, and He Danping said, "In the flower hall on the top of Shaoyang Peak, I am talking to your dad about the wedding. You child, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You will see you the day after tomorrow? I can't hold it anymore."

Although she said that, she still sneaked up to Shaoyang Peak with three people. Of course, the two adults would not do things like eavesdropping and peeking. They just stood under the window and laughed. Linglong and Xuanji were lying next to the window and the other in front of the door, peeking in through the gap.

Sure enough, Yu Sifeng sat in the flower hall, with a black robe and black hat, and his expression was flying. As the saying goes, not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns, and they don't know how many autumns they haven't seen. Xuanji originally came to take a peek with a joke mentality, but somehow she felt her heart beating, and suddenly found that it was good to take a peek.

I only heard what someone said in it, but I didn't hear it really. He followed Yu Sifeng down the teacup, suddenly raised his eyes, looked in the direction Xuanji was peeking accurately, and smiled slightly. Xuanji was embarrassed, and she hurriedly shrank her hands and wanted to retreat. Who knew the door was opened with a creak. Chu Lei stood at the door with a smile and looked at them.

Chapter 36 The Forgetful Three Lives (6)

"Two naughty bags." He said with a smile, and patted Xuanji on the shoulder, but turned his head and stared at Linglong: "People who have a body will follow along with me! Only when I went to the maple forest to find you, he was as anxious as a top Yeah, don't you hurry back?"

Linglong snorted and pouted: "Let him be in a hurry! Can he die in a hurry? If I don't give me this and that all the time, I'm so annoying."

Chu Lei glared at her, "Naughty." Turning back to Yu Sifeng said: "Sifeng, come with me and arrange a guest room for you."

Yu Sifeng agreed and walked out slowly. Chu Lei deliberately walked slowly, seeming to leave some time for him and two of them to say something important, but Linglong and the others also hid behind. Yu Sifeng smiled and passed by Xuanji's side, suddenly lowered his head and said a word in her ear, then raised his hand to touch her head, straightened out the messy hair, and then turned and left.

Linglong couldn't help but ran out quickly, pulling her sleeves and asking: "What did he say?"

Xuanji was confused and murmured: "He said, the day after tomorrow will be a good show... I need to be prepared."

What do you mean? What a good show? Completely confused. Even Chu Yinghong couldn't figure out what medicine this young man sold in the gourd.

This question kept Xuanji thinking about sleeping at night, but still didn't understand what it meant. The day after tomorrow is a big wedding, what good show will he do on the big wedding? Oops, my head is really big. She didn't want to at all, leaning on the bedside, reading a book for a while, playing with Feng Guanxia on the shelf for a while, and finally fell asleep.

In a trance, I only felt like I was in an illusion, surrounded by weird and strange, inexplicable things. He became Luohu Jidu and fell asleep on the bed, waiting for Baidi to behead with a dagger, laparotomy to take his heart and put it into the Liulizhan. She was frightened, frightened and angry, struggling in every way, but she couldn't move at all. In a trance, he seemed to be put into a glass cup, unable to move. Baidi's hands were like touching a lover, and he gently touched the colored glaze lamp, with a low, soft voice lingering in his ears: Be a glaze beauty...

She only felt the bitterness in her throat, almost crying out loud.

She is nothing, not a person, not a god, not Shura, not even an animal. She was just a monster piled up with colored glaze, she was out of the six realms, but she just wanted to be the most ordinary mortal.

There seemed to be a fierce flame burning around, and a figure appeared in the flame, covered in blood, no longer visible, only a little gold seal on the forehead flickered. The man whispered: "I already knew that I had committed a big mistake. I was trapped by the demons at the beginning. I have committed such crimes and deserved it. Qing is now happy and peaceful, and very comforted. The Emperor of Heaven once said: Those who have the heart, the mortal world is the heaven. Qing can be changed to those who have the heart, and Liuli is also flesh and blood. Take care."

After he finished speaking, there seemed to be Shura ferocious in the fire, and he grabbed him back and chewed him alive. Na Shura's eyes were scorching, extremely heroic, judging from his features, he looked like Luohu Jidu.

Xuan Ji was shocked, but Shura suddenly raised his head and looked at her. With a wave of his palm, the flames rushed towards her. Xuan Ji was shocked, and she trembled suddenly. He opened his eyes and realized that it was a dream. She was cold and hot, and the sweat had already soaked her clothes.

Is it a dream? Not a dream? Is that the scene of Baidi and Luohu in **** after their deaths?

Xuan Ji got up panicked. At this time, the morning light was slightly exposed, and the whole night passed by like this. Her heart was beating very fast, she couldn't help but hold it down with her hand, thinking of what Baidi said: Those who have the heart, Liuli is also flesh and blood, she couldn't help but touched, leaning against the bedside with a lot of emotion.

In the afternoon Linglong came to talk to her again, and Xuanji asked her: "Do you still have nightmares now?"

Linglong was startled, thinking for a long time before realizing what she was asking. She blushed and whispered: "It's long gone. You're right, I didn't let go, so I dreamed about that person every day. Now I am living comfortably, I have children again, and I will never Never thought about him."

Seeing that Xuanji didn't speak, she said again: "It will pass, no matter what the big thing, we found it difficult at the time, and we couldn't make it, but one day, slowly, when you suddenly remembered I left the hurdles behind."

Yes, time goes by slowly, and the big things will be washed into pieces by the wave of time, and no trace can be found. Laughing today, crying tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I feel that I can’t live, everything is so cumbersome, and so plain, this is life.

"Who doesn't have an unforgettable thing? But no matter how unforgettable it is, one day I will forget it." Linglong said.

Suddenly, Xuan Ji found that she wanted to look at this elder sister with admiration. The elder sister is indeed the elder sister. She knew the truth and it really made sense.

"Linglong, I find that you are more and more like a wise old man."

Old wise man is a fortune teller in the town of Shanxia. It is said that he knows astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia Jiugong and gossip humanities and customs, almost nothing he does not know, so people secretly call him wise old man, kind and witty.

Linglong lightly angered and grabbed Xuanji's braids and said anxiously: "Nonsense! How am I like that old man with a big mole?!"

Xuanji hurriedly smiled and avoided, shouting: "It's temperament! Temperament!"

"What is his temperament! Dare to compare with Miss Ben!"

The two of them were having trouble making each other on the bed. Suddenly, Zhong Minyan called out like a concubine outside the door: "Linglong! Don't mess around! Be careful to bump!"

As he said, he quickly pushed the door and came in, busy trying to get her out of bed. Linglong was anxious and just said, "I can only lie down on the bed and fall asleep? What's the point of this baby being born? It won't be possible for me to lie down like a wooden person for ten months!"

"It's best if you are willing to lie down. It's not a small thing to hurt your fetus. It's a small thing for a child, but it's a big thing to hurt your own body."

Since Zhong Minyan knew that he was going to be a father, his rough temper changed a lot in an instant. In the past, he had to confront Linglong, but now he is completely obedient to her, all reasonable and unreasonable. It cares more than a pearl in your hand.

Xuanji bit her handkerchief and just smiled, and said, "Brother-in-law simply tied Linglong with a rope. Isn't it a relief?"

Zhong Minyan used to see Xuanji either as irritable or not knowing what to say. Now all the knots in the past have been resolved, and his attitude has become much more natural. He immediately glared at her and said: "You are laughing! You will know when you become a mother. At stake."

Linglong was so crushed by him that she got out of bed and left, and sighed: "Now it's really the other way around. You are not old but you are an old lady, even more nagging than my mother. Let's go, let my sister read the joke !"

Zhong Minyan was content to help his wife out the door to go home to rest, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said: "Xuanji, the head asked me to ask you, about the Qifeng elders, you really don't think about it anymore? Now the Shaoyang Sect It was the time when the new disciple was admitted, the old disciple was not able to be alone, and did not accept it. Are you really planning to stand by and watch?"

Xuanji shook her head: "I don't want to be an elder. Who said that the Shaoyang School has no talents, why can't the brothers of the true character generation be alone? It's my father who thinks that they are not good at martial arts, but it is the turn of life experience, people are better than me It's a hundred times stronger than that. To be an elder is not who chooses the best."

Zhong Minyan was taken aback, and sighed: "I heard that Si Feng plans not to be the lord of Lize Palace in a few years. You are leaving Zhongtu to cross the sea overseas. Are you really planning to come back in the future?"

Xuanji smiled and said: "We are both lazy people. We will get tired after playing for a while. We must find a place to settle down and play again after resting. Why would we say that we won't come back? This is our home, where can I go? I won't leave the house alone."

Zhong Minyan said lightly: "This is the best, don't worry about the boss. But I see you, you must not come back after you leave."

Xuanji was startled, and only listened to him: "You have been like this since you were a child. Where you go and what you do, you make your own decisions. You also don't say a word when you go to the underworld to Kunlun Mountain. This problem can be corrected."

Unexpectedly, this brother is usually angry with him, but he is the person in the faction who knows him best. In fact, she really planned to leave Middle-earth and avoid those thoughts of the past and live quietly with Sifeng. She said something nice and didn't make her family worry about herself, but Zhong Minyan saw her who wanted to.

She smiled and said, "You know, why bother to say it. I will always come back to see it, and it won't disappear completely tomorrow."

Zhong Minyan sighed, shook his head, and said to take care, only then took Linglong back to his courtyard.

They are no longer the ignorant teenagers they used to be. They are worried about the complicated feelings. Now they have a family, a family, a child, a vow that they once vowed to be together forever is still in their ears, but today they are about to be separated; they have been painful and confused. , Today has become a cloud of smoke.

Always be together-it is really a childish word.

Xuanji poured herself a glass of wine, remembering those things when she was young: the first time she was a hero in Lutai Town, the first time she saw Si Feng’s true face, the first time she was tempted by the teenager, the first time drinking, the first time ...Too many firsts, and many firsts are strung with beautiful memories like pearls. After growing up, although I can no longer have that kind of youthful sprout, I can remember it.

Those who have the intention, Liuli can also be flesh and blood-she raised her glass to the sky and drank it in one go.

She has so much and hoped so much, who would say that she is not human?

Chapter 37 Forgetting the Three Lives (End of Seven)

Xuanji soon knew what Yu Sifeng meant to give her a good show.

On the day of the wedding, when Xuan Ji, who was dressed up and was greeted by the crowd, was greeted and discharged from the hospital, she only heard a loud crackling in mid-air, and she was shocked that the red cloth on the bride’s head fell off. When she looked up, she saw A string of extremely dazzling fireworks flashed across the sky. It was almost dusk, and the sky was a little darker, but when you saw the sky, the colorful phoenixes spread their wings, and the peacocks opened their screens. The unpredictable changes and the dazzling illusion of colors are indeed a rare sight.

Xuanji was dumbfounded, and did not care about the hijab falling to the ground. He Danping and Linglong were in a hurry to help her rebuild it. Suddenly, there was a shout from the front welcoming team. The sound was like a cracking stone, but it was incomparable: Hey! White heads and eyebrows together! A hundred years! White heads and eyebrows together!" In the crowd watching the crowd, there were cowardly girls who were so frightened that Huarong was pale, and hurriedly covered her ears.

Xuanji was yelled so angry and funny by them. From a distance, I saw Yu Sifeng riding a black steed up the hillside. He Danping hurriedly covered her hijab. Linglong and Zhong Minyan had already rushed over to him and talked and laughed. It's really rare to see him in such a manner of welcoming relatives. Yu Sifeng smiled and said, "The interesting thing is still to come, but it is inevitable that I have been presumptuous, but I can't care about it."

Linglong waited to watch the excitement, and repeatedly asked him what else was fun, but Yu Sifeng smiled, walked to Xuanji's side, and then dismounted, He Danping handed him the red silk and whispered: "Be careful. , Don’t make any more noises, the bride can’t help but frighten.”

Yu Sifeng smiled and answered yes, but in his heart I was afraid that Xuanji was the least scared bride in the world. The more weird it was, the happier she would be. Words like the weak and the wind will never be used on her.

He led the red silk, surrounded by a bunch of people laughing and walking towards the main hall. The red silk was trembling in her hands. The **** the other end had a kind of tenderness like a pigeon. Yu Sifeng suddenly gave birth to a feeling of love and pity from the bottom of her heart. Today is their big wedding, his wife. No matter whether it is weak or strong, it is unique at this moment. There is only this once in a lifetime. Don’t be reckless, don’t rush, don’t prevaricate, slowly lead the red silk, and solemnly walk through this experience. In everything, two people must be together and never separated again.

It was easy to worship Tiandi's parents and became a gift. Chu Lei and He Danping smiled blushingly, and took the two to ask many things. Dongfang Qingqi, who came to watch the ceremony, had to tease them: "Xiao Xuanji doesn't blame your father for being partial this time, right? Married a Ruyi Langjun, some of you will be happy in the future."

Xuanji was so dull by the hijab, she heard people talking and laughing in her ears, and it was so lively, but she couldn't even lift her head, and she really wanted to lose this hateful hijab. So laughed. It was just when I was depressed, I suddenly heard that someone outside gave a gift. This time she was married, she was also the lover of the head of the Shaoyang School. Various schools had given away a bunch of gifts early on, such as rare weapons, birds and beasts. It was eye-opening, so Xuanji didn't respond to the word gift.

Speaking of which, among the many gifts, her favorite is a white ape from Dongfang Qingqi. It is said that its blood can cure all diseases, but the little white ape babbles, describes it as cute and pitiful, and no one can bear it. If you hurt it, you can raise it as a pet. The master of the finishing touch Gu Rong Gu still gave a magic weapon, a pair of mandarin duck daggers, the male daggers were pitch black and dull, but the hair was broken, and if you got close to it, you felt chilly. It was a rare weapon. The female dagger is on the contrary, the whole body is pink, and it seems to be made of crystal and agate. It is gorgeous and unusual, but whether it is practical or not remains to be verified.

Chu Lei heard that someone gave a gift, so he was so busy to ask him to come in, but he was also a little puzzled. The gift of worshipping heaven and earth was completed, and there were still guests who hadn't been there, and he had never met him.

After a while, Du Minxing hurriedly walked in holding a sandalwood box and said: "Master, there is a child at the foot of the mountain who said that he was entrusted to send a gift. The disciple could not ask who the gift was, nor Dare to open it without authorization, and ask Master to decide."

Chu Lei gave an "Oh" and took the sandalwood box. He felt heavy when he started. The box was inlaid with gold and jade, carved with carps swimming under the lotus leaf and lotus. The craftsmanship was superb. There was a faint fragrance on the box. Obviously, the box itself was also a very precious treasure.

Chu Lei didn't know who gave the gift, and didn't know whether to open it or not. For fear of fraud, he asked, "Where is the kid?"

Du Minxing said: "It's the small bottle of the Shanxia Braised Vegetable Shop. I asked him who sent him the gift for a long time. He said it was sent by a wine seller in a neighboring town, and he was also commissioned by others."

Chu Lei said again, with greater doubts in his heart. He looked down and saw a small gold lock on the box. A few lines of verses were written on the bottom of the box, which was the recipe for unlocking. This kind of organ lock is very old and used to pass among the nobles in the old days. It was used to convey valuable and secret things. Due to the cumbersome manufacturing process, it has long been eliminated, and it is impossible to see it today.

Following the prompts in the verse, he turned the lock three times to the left, two times to the right, up and down, only to hear a "click", and the lid of the box opened slowly. Chu Lei had already prepared his momentum, if there were any weapon in the box and it would be triggered when it was triggered, he would not be hurt at all.

Unexpectedly, when the lid of the box was opened, there was neither poison nor needle in it. Everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, and there was a soft light in the box, which reflected a lot of light on Chu Lei's face. It turned out that there was nothing else in the box, only dozens of pearls the size of soybeans. Everyone present was well-informed, especially Yu Sifeng, who had never seen any treasures from Zegong, especially the pearls and jade, countless, but I have never seen such a smooth and shiny pearl. For a while, everyone was suffocated by the jewel-like aura. This gift can be regarded as a priceless treasure. I am afraid that it will not be possible to buy such a beautiful pearl if it costs much.

Chu Lei pulled away the beads and saw a small light blue note on the bottom of the box with the four characters "Xuanji's Pro Qi". He knew that it must have been sent by those weird friends that his daughter had made abroad. He handed the note to Xuanji. Smiled: "Look who it is."

Xuanji finally found an excuse to uncover the hijab, took the small note and opened it, but saw the ink dripping on it, the handwriting was round and soft, and it wrote a line: Eternal knots are in the same heart, and the white heads are not separated. Qing's happiness, my comfort. There was no signature at the back, but Xuanji immediately knew who sent it.

She carefully held the sandalwood box in her hand, tracing the beautiful pearls with her fingertips, feeling warm and moist, and she couldn't help feeling a lot.

"It's Tingnu." She whispered, twisting a pearl and putting it into Yu Sifeng's hand. "Do you know what this is?"

Yu Sifeng smiled slightly and said softly: "The tears of the shark."

Xuanji couldn't help remembering that after they came back from Kunlun Mountain, he had ran to the shore of the East China Sea, hoping to find Tingnu to see if he was really safe, but after going there five or six times in a row, he could not be found. Now that I want to come, he is deliberately avoiding it. Ting Nu's feelings for the former God of War are unclear. He has always looked at her gently and treated her, presumably he also regarded Xuanji as the frosty woman at the time.

But she is no longer the God of War, nor is she Shura. She is a mortal girl named Chu Xuanji, who is married today. So he wanted to avoid, so he didn't want to see. See you, what's the point? It was like he came floating without any warning, now he is floating without any words.

It's just the endless coast of the East China Sea. On the night of the full moon, when the brilliance is spreading over the sea, will this shark swim among the corals, with long hair like seaweed dripping with water, singing softly that only he can hear The ballad. She could not hear the same voice as Lai that day.

Xuanji closed the box gently, silently. Yu Sifeng smiled and said, "It's also time, let's go."

Xuanji nodded quickly and raised her hand to put the hijab down and continue to be her shy bride. Yu Sifeng smiled: "No need! Cover your face, how can I look at you?"

He took Xuanji's hand and walked out of the hall. The sky was already dark and there was only a little afterglow in the setting sun. He Danping hurriedly ordered his disciples to light up the lanterns. Yu Sifeng shook his head and said, "No."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone felt that their eyes suddenly brightened, like seven or eight big suns rising from the flat ground, scorching its blossoms, not to be seen, rising from the ground, flickering and swaying in the air. I took a closer look and saw a long vermilion car parked in the sky with embroidered mantle and tassels, rustling with the wind, and eight gold-winged birds with long-necked gold wings flying around the car, emitting bead-like crystals in the sky. Cry.

Everyone was taken aback. Although it’s no secret that everyone in Lize Palace is a golden-winged bird monster, the truth is revealed in the public, and it is really shocking. Among the guests, there are those old-fashioned old men who have already begun to talk about it. Passionate. Chu Lei was also very surprised. He opened his mouth and was about to ask. Unexpectedly, the newlyweds turned around and bowed together, and respectfully knocked their heads three times at his couple.

Yu Sifeng said loudly: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, my husband and I are leaving now."

Chu Lei was shocked at this meeting. He thought that the new couple would have to stay in the Shaoyang School for a few days before leaving. Whoever wants to leave as soon as they get married, the parents are not even psychologically prepared. He hurriedly said: "Sifeng, you don't have to be in such a hurry..."

Linglong burst into tears immediately, and exclaimed, "Why are you leaving like this? My sister, stay for a few days anyway! I haven't said much yet!"

Xuanji smiled and shook her head, and said: "There is no permanent banquet in the world. It will be fine here. Father, mother, Linglong, brother-in-law, big brother...We will always come back, don't worry."

After speaking, he turned around and left, with light steps, and he walked out of the hall in an instant. Everyone hurried to catch up, Du Minxing's expression was complicated, and he whispered softly, "Little Junior Sister!"

Xuanji turned her head and waved to him, her expression is as if she was a child, smiling heartlessly and carefree. His heart was sour, and his eyes slowly became wet.

The fire suddenly rose from the ground, rushing several feet, like a lotus in full bloom. Xuanji supported the flame and walked into the long car lightly. Yu Sifeng's sword flew through the raging flames, and when he reappeared, the golden wings on his back were already shining, and he was fascinating. The eight golden-winged birds flew up in the flames, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye. Only the sparkling gold shavings remained, reminding everyone of the incredible beauty that just appeared here.

The good show Yu Sifeng said was originally referring to this. He is a demon, she is Shura, no one cares about this identity, and show it openly, this is the real wedding ceremony.

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For the next three years, Xuanji and his wife returned to the Shaoyang School once a year to visit their relatives.

Linglong's intuition was wrong, she gave birth to a beautiful daughter, not a son. My daughter is almost like her, she rarely cries, she likes to smile at everyone who comes to tease her. Zhong Minyan was so painful that he could only wish to hold the baby in his mouth. Yu Sifeng named the child: Zhong Wenjun. Linglong gave birth to another son the following year, named Zhong Xijun.

Three years later, Yu Sifeng passed the position of the lord of Lize Palace to Elder Tang, carrying Xuanji, two sleeves with a breeze, and no foreign objects. He left Lize Palace and crossed the ocean. At first, he exchanged information and gradually became more comfortable. There is no news, four years have passed in a blink of an eye.

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain town in a certain overseas country, it was sunny and sunny. Yu Sifeng closed the door of the medicine shop, and Xuanji and Xuanji spread the medicinal materials on a bamboo mat to dry and expose. The white ape chuckled and laughed on the roof, not knowing what fun it had caught, and laughed very happily. When the herbs were half dried, Xuanji didn't bother to move. When she tilted her body, she simply lay on the bamboo mat to bask in the sun. She was warm all over, just wanting to doze off.

"Sifeng, how long have we not been back, do you remember?" Her voice was also lazy.

Seeing her being lazy, Yu Sifeng became lazy, sat next to her, and replied: "Probably... it has been three or four years."

Xuanji patted her swollen belly and asked him: "Look at this, should we find time to go back and make my parents happy?"

Yu Sifeng grabbed her hand and frowned, "What this and that, this is a child, how can he stand it if you shoot like this."

Xuanji simply put her head on his lap, as if she was asleep, and murmured: "Wen Jun has to be seven years old this year, and Xi Jun is six years old. Our children are still sleeping in the mother's belly, see you later In Linglong, she might be proud of her. Maybe she has given birth to a baby again in the past few years... Hey, they can really give birth."

Yu Sifeng laughed loudly and said, "We should wait until the child is born, and then take it back to see her grandma and grandpa. You are pregnant, so don't travel long distances to avoid fetal gas."

"What do you think of fetal gas? Just move it when you say it? The child stays in the stomach well, how can you move it?"

Yu Sifeng ignored her messy problem. This kind of lazy time in the afternoon is nonsense even if you talk, it is most suitable for a beautiful sleep. Such a leisurely day with nothing to do is his favorite. In the past few years, they lived in a new place for several months. Yu Sifeng made some herbs and sold them in exchange for travel expenses, and occasionally helped demons and demons. When I get tired of staying, I pat my buttocks and leave, and continue to the next place to play.

If it hadn't been for this time that Xuanji was pregnant, they would have to return to the Shaoyang Sect to see their relatives. After four years of no contact, the elderly would definitely be worried.

The two talked nonsense for a while, and Yu Sifeng couldn't help leaning on the bamboo mat, sleepy eyes.

Xuanji moved suddenly, opened her eyes wide, and listened. Yu Sifeng said strangely: "What's wrong?"

She listened for a while, suddenly smiled, jumped up quickly, and smiled: "Someone is back."

Someone coming back? Apart from them, who else wants to "come back"? Yu Sifeng also got up, and the two opened the door together, and outside the door was an endless field, green and verdant, and the wind blew by, like countless green waves.

On the ridge, a man was walking slowly wearing a hat, the wind blew the green waves, and also the long silver hair behind him. He sang loudly: "The sky is unpredictable, and the way is unpredictable; he has fate, and he knows the time. And the world is a furnace, good fortune is a work; Yin and Yang are charcoal, and everything is copper..."

The two lie on the door together and look at each other and smile. How familiar is this situation and scene. Xuanji smiled and said, "I finally waited for him, this bad guy!"

The man approached, took off his hat, his long silver hair was dancing in the wind, his head was raised, and he said, "I want to eat."

Xuanji grabbed him by his sleeve, Yu Sifeng closed the door gently, and the white ape squeaked on the roof.

Today is another reunion.

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Chapter 38: Fanwai: Unforgettable

On the day of finding a job, Linglong packed the top box of the most upscale hotel in the city, and bleed the guests.

Can't blame her for being so excited.

As the daughter of the chairman of the Shaoyang Security Company, she has a high degree of education, looks good, and has a good figure. She has been bothered by work for half a year. She always said that it was because the other party bullied others, but as far as Xuanji and Zhong Minyan knew about her, her own bad temper must have offended others, so interviews always failed.

Originally, she didn't need to find a job, just inherited her father's seat. But Dad has been very blue-eyed about Xuanji's boyfriend Yu Sifeng recently, and he has a lot of plans to hand over the company to him. In addition, my sister Xuanji has become a regular employee of Tianting Law Firm and has a promising future. How can her sister stay at home to eat and drink for nothing?

"Speaking of which, Linglong, which company is so stupid and willing to accept you?"

Before Zhong Minyan finished asking, she fell to the ground with a palm of her hand. Linglong snapped her fingers viciously, and said viciously, "You say it again?"

Zhong Minyan covered his bleeding nose and couldn't say a word.

Xuanji hurriedly finished the game: "Sister, don't sell it! Say it!"

Linglong raised her nose and snorted from her nostrils: "It's a liquefied gas pipeline company called Dinghai Tiesuo. It has a golden rice bowl and a labor insurance, medical insurance, housing provident fund. The manager appreciates me very much and wants me to start work tomorrow. ."

"Wow, so amazing, amazing!"

Liquefied gas... the pipeline? Everyone is a black thread, but in order to match her triumph, they applaud and cheer together.

Only Zhong Min said painstakingly: "Linglong, you are not well involved in the world, don't be fooled! Then why does the manager like you so much for no reason? You must be uneasy and kind! You have to pay attention..."

Before she finished speaking, she kicked her face and KO again.

"You are jealous! Jealous!" Linglong was very angry. "Manager Wu is a talented person, gentleman, gentleman and handsome, how can he be upset and kind? You just want me to be a little white who only cooks and cleans. wrong?!"

A list of talents? gentleman? handsome? Zhong Minyan was shocked and his face turned pale green and his head down. Xuanji patted his head compassionately, like touching a puppy.

"Linglong, the society is very complicated, in any case, be careful yourself." Father Chu Lei spoke, in a consistent official tone.

As he was talking, suddenly Yu Sifeng knocked on the door and came in, his suit was neat and elegant. He helped the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and said solemnly: "Chairman, the cooperation project with Lizegong Entertainment and Culture Company has been negotiated. The documents are on your desk. Please remember to sign tomorrow morning."

Chu Lei nodded approvingly and was about to speak. Xuan Ji had already jumped on Yu Sifeng's back, hooked his neck, squeezed his face, and smiled: "Sifeng Sifeng! What kind of suit do you wear when you come to eat? !pretty ugly!"

So ugly, so ugly, so ugly... Yu Sifeng immediately collapsed.

"Xuanji! Don't always bully Sifeng!" Mother He Danping glared at her daughter, and greeted her future son-in-law lovingly: "Sifeng, sit down. I have some food for you."

Seeing that the dishes on the table were full of his favorite dishes, Yu Sifeng's eyes brightened, and he ate it with his arms open.

Linglong looked enviously at the intimacy between her sister and her boyfriend, and her brother-in-law was a shrewd talent. Looking back at Zhong Minyan, his childhood sweetheart, he was struggling to gnaw pig's feet with his bruised face.

One sky and one earth. She sighed secretly.

Linglong's real son, it can't be him. The so-called true emperor should be a handsome, romantic, passionate and talented young talent, definitely not the type of Zhong Minyan's little brother next door.

By the way, such as... such as that manager Wu! He is a typical young talent.

When Linglong thought of him, she felt her heart pounding and her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

Ah, new company, new job, give her a new lover!

When Linglong's heart moved, Wu Tong was sitting in front of the computer with a smile.

Hehehehe, finally caught a big fish. He closed his eyes and remembered the past four years ago.

At that time, he was just a small employee of Dianjing Valley Sauna Leisure and Recreation Center. He was diligent and conscientious. It was his ultimate goal to compete for outstanding employees every month. Unexpectedly, he was on duty one day, and the client said that he had lost something and was lying on his head. He really couldn't argue.

It just so happened that the chairman of Shaoyang Defense Company's family came at the same time. The two stinky girls of his family did not know whether they were hit by an evil spirit or something. They insisted that he stole it. Finally the general manager fired him. Wu Tong left with hatred and found out Chu Lei's home, holding a watermelon knife in his arms, intending to take revenge.

Unexpectedly, he was bitten and bruised by two of his doberman dogs before entering the door.

He died before leaving the school, which made the hero tearful.

The lesson of blood was too great this time. He lay in the hospital for two months, thinking hard day and night, and finally decided that the gentleman's revenge was not too late for ten years.

He took out all his savings over the past few years, bribed a distant relative, and arranged for him to enter the Dinghai Railway Pipeline Company. After four years of hard work, he finally climbed to the position of manager.

God opened his eyes, one of the two stinky girls who framed him back then actually crashed into his fishing net.

Hum hum ~ ~ Wu Tong offend him what the consequences, he'll let her know!

Linglong naturally did not know his conspiracy at all. Early the next morning she ran to work.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Wu Tong waved her to come over: "Linglong, I have something to say." After that, he threw her a gentle smile to prevent her from suspicious.

Ah... he he he! Smiled at her! The little rabbit in Linglong's heart began to move around again.

What a suave smile...

She pounced on her eyes shining brightly, locked the door of the office easily, and made up her mind that if he doesn't force the bow, let her do it!

"It's like this..." Wu Tong coughed twice, cleared his throat, and suddenly jumped: "Why are you sitting on my lap!"

Linglong hooked his neck with a backhand, glamorous, and said softly: "I'm waiting for you, manager~~"

Wutong Wenxiang Nephrite hugged her arms and couldn't help but calmly, and continued: "Do you remember what happened at the Dianjing Valley Sauna Recreation Center four years ago?"

"Ah, didn't we know each other so early?!" This is ape dung! Ape dung! Linglong was surprised and happy.

Wu Tong sneered and said: "Yes! We knew each other then! You may not remember it, but I always keep it in my heart! I will never forget it in my life!"

"You...you are so affectionate!" Linglong was greatly moved.

"I can have today, thanks to you! So I... Um..."

His mouth was suddenly blocked. Linglong Mao kissed him so hard that he swelled his lips, and then let go of him reluctantly, staring affectionately, and said: "I'm so touched...you...you are still waiting What? Come on!"

Wutong looked at her blankly, as if looking at an alien.

Linglong looked at him shyly, and murmured: "I know this is an office place, but people don't care, so why do you care about it?"

She went to unbutton him, so hungry. Wu Tong turned pale with fright, hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, shrank into a ball, and said in a trembled, "What...what are you going to do?"

"What to pretend!" Linglong became impatient and tore his shirt with a stab.

Wu Tong yelled, pushed her away hard, and backed unbelievably, holding her arm, her voice still trembling: "What are you going to do? Rape is illegal!"

"Then break the law~" Linglong opened her arms and rushed towards her true emperor full of fantasy.

Wutong fled in embarrassment and ran out of the manager's office.

Why did things turn out like this!

Wutong kept rolling on the bed holding his head, rolling for more than an hour. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration: She must be deliberate! She had discovered his purpose long ago, so she used this trick to deal with him!

That's right! It must be so!

Wutong thought so coldly and sweat came out. No way! He has to find a way to solve this! It's better than...

He lay back triumphantly, stroked his lips, thinking of the smooth and tender taste of her lips, he couldn't help but be moved. When he closed his eyes, her long eyelashes swayed in front of him, shaking his mind and dreaming all night.

This idea is not bad...

Linglong has been depressed after returning home. She doesn't eat any food, and she shuts herself in the house listening to sad songs.

When Xuanji entered, she was pulling a tissue to wipe her tears. There was a very sad song in the CD player, and the male singer shouted hoarsely: "Do you know that, I will wait until the flowers and the birds ~~"

"Sister, Xiaoliuzi gave it to you." Xuanji had been used to her changing mood long ago, and she passed a CD without trembling her eyelids.

"Ah! Why did he return the CD that he lent him yesterday?!" Linglong suddenly stopped crying and jumped up and shouted.

Xuanji shrugged: "He was crying so sad that he said you don't want him anymore. He also said that he wants face as a man, and he will never be entangled if he is dumped by a woman. Anyway...that's it~ Sister, did you really dump him?"

Linglong sighed, full of sadness and sadness, and said quietly: "Why is he so stupid, really really stupid...Why would I not want him? The world is dead, and I won't allow him to die. "

"Hey, we were ruthlessly abandoned by you like this?" Xuan Ji was very upset.

"Ah, I didn't mean that!" Linglong rolled her eyes, "I ran into a man today, and thought it was a real man! Cut, timid like a mouse. I actually look down on my old lady... or the best of the little six! "

Thinking of Zhong Minyan's loyalty and consideration, she felt warm in her heart. My little friend~ Looking at the flowers, he is the only one looking back.

Xuanji looked at her helplessly at the beginning of spring, and said lazily: "He is outside...If you want to see..."

Before she finished speaking, Linglong ran out, leaving only a gust of wind. The CD player was still singing "Don't you know~~" Xuanji hummed, "I will thank the birds when the flowers come~" and went back to play with Yu Sifeng.

The next day, Wu Tong put on his most stylish suit and sprinkled some cologne. Well, this is the taste of a man~ Today, I must be fascinated by the enemy.

He combed and combed his hair, wiped and wiped his shoes, and put on a **** pose in the office, waiting for the fish to hook again.

But he only waited for a resignation letter.

"Why?!" All his images were broken with a snap, and he asked with blood and tears.

"Oh, because I want to change to a new environment." Linglong picked her nose, and the idiot knew her answer was perfunctory.

"Is there any chance?" He was about to cry.

Linglong closed her eyes miserably, and choked up: "We... have apes and no feces, so it's meaningless to go on like this... I already have a boyfriend, so forget about me."

"Linglong!" Wu Tong yelled, but she didn't answer, only leaving him a back.

Things have become like this again!

Wutong kept rolling on the karaoke sofa holding the wine bottle. The female colleagues in the company were laughing at him secretly, not daring to approach him.

Only a recent employee, Ruoyu, helped him up and said softly: "Manager, click a song."

Wutong’s tears were longer than the Great Wall. Holding his hand, Xianglin’s wife babbled like: "You said...what's wrong with me? Why is she..."

The black belly Ruoyu took the opportunity to draw many turtles on his face with an oily pen, and smiled: "Because she is just playing with you."

This is the fact. Wutong held his forehead, his heartache was about to split.

He was played by a woman, not enough play once, but twice.

But... My friend, I just can't forget you!

He picked up the microphone, heartbroken, and sang word by word:

"She was just a goal to kill her boredom

Ohyes,Ido,do,doIdoand...

Why do I want to be more and more dependent on her? Why do I want to grow old with her?

Whoever is tempted will lose, she will pretend to be stupid or run away

Even though your self-esteem is high, don’t even meet feelings

I can't do that kiss I can't forget

I can’t forget how I still want to pretend to be a joke, she doesn’t understand

I just laughed and said that women are all unreliable, holding back tears, no one knows

Actually, I want her to say that she loves me until she is old, but how could she say that it is just like this...

Alas, Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column think of Huanian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and Wang Dichun cares for the cuckoo.

This life is still so long.

However, the bird is over... (Big bandit, blame me)

Chapter 39 Fanwai: Jinghong

To this day Yu Sifeng thinks back to the day when he met Xuanji, and still feels incredible.

Every time he thought of this, he would turn his head and ask her: "Why did you choose me at the time? Or it doesn't matter if other men are caught by you and agree?"

Every time he asks this question, Xuanji always smiles and does not answer, and asks in a hurry, only to say: "Well... probably because of the men in the house, I only see you the most pleasing."

This kind of answer obviously did not satisfy him, but at the end of the question, it all ended with a fierce kiss. When he hugged the sweaty girl's carcass tightly in his arms, he couldn't help but recall the first meeting with her four years ago.

His godfather is Liu Yihuan, and he is a great figure, he has a lot of friends, and he can eat both black and white. One day he said to Yu Sifeng earnestly: "You are not too young anymore. Now in this world, a 21-year-old virgin will be laughed to death. If you are not ashamed, I will feel uncomfortable for you. The day after tomorrow, godfather. There is a party at home, at 7 o'clock in the evening, be sure to come. There are a few ladies in the flower season singles, if you can't get one, don't come to see Lao Tzu in the future."

Originally, Yu Sifeng never cared about this kind of threat. His godfather is a knife-mouthed tofu heart. If you say it today, you will forget it tomorrow. But for some reason, he went to the party on time that day. Perhaps as a lonely young man, his heart always has an impetuous side.

The social occasions are much the same, they are all dressed up and shrouded, and everyone is talking plausible. Playboys are busy hunting for sex, scheming careerists are busy drawing camp, younger ones, young people who come to play with their parents, are busy with handsome men and beautiful women, playing love games at their age.

As the godson of the organizer Liu Yihuan, Yu Sifeng was filled with a lot of wine. Even if he had a good drinking volume, he couldn't help others mixing white wine, red wine and champagne. While he could maintain his manners, he hurriedly went to the bathroom and avoided it. A dry toast man.

Then, in the corner of the men's bathroom, he saw a girl.

Yu Sifeng's first reaction was sorry, and he turned away and left. Looking back and thinking about something wrong, it was obviously for men. So he went around again, the girl still standing motionless in the corner. She is slender and slender, wearing a little black dress, and her waist is barely gripped. He asked, she still didn't move, as if she didn't hear it.

So Yu Sifeng's second reaction was to see the female ghost. When he was about to catch the water in a bucket and pour water on the evildoer, the girl suddenly moved and turned back slowly-sleepy eyes. She actually fell asleep while standing, still in the men's bathroom.

The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, and her complexion was as white as milk. She stared at him blankly and kept watching. Yu Sifeng was seen by her and was about to run away. She suddenly rushed up with her skirt and grabbed his tie!

"How much does it cost to go to your house for a night's sleep?" she asked slowly, her voice delicate.

Yu Sifeng laughed in amazement, instinctively trying to push her away, but reason did not allow him to act so rude to women. He could only laugh dryly: "Miss, you may have identified the wrong person...we don't know."

She didn't even move her eyebrows, and said calmly: "I didn't recognize the wrong person, and I really don't know you, but don't I know you now? My name is Chu Xuanji, what is your name?"

"I'm Yu Sifeng." He said instinctively, and regretted it after speaking.

Xuanji took a breath, pulled his tie, gently pulled him to the front, and whispered: "Well, Si Feng, how much do I have to pay when I go to your house to sleep for one night?"

A mess came, he didn't know what to do, and laughed horribly: "Miss, you must have admitted the wrong person. I am not a cowboy and don't charge money..." Huh? Why is there something wrong with this? He wanted to tell her that he was not a cowboy, but why didn't he say it right? What's wrong...

He was still thinking hard, only hearing her say: "I'm not the Weaver Girl...I'm sorry if I don't charge money, then I will trouble you."

She put down his tie, took his hand politely, and shook it up and down twice. Yu Sifeng was about to take the opportunity to get rid of her and rushed away. Suddenly something flashed on her face, shiny, but a few big teardrops fell down, sliding down her beautiful face to her chin.

she cried.

And crying silently.

When Yu Sifeng returned home to set the bath water for this strange guest, he still couldn't help but scolded himself, how could he see her crying so sadly that he brought her back on an impulse? She seems to be under eighteen years old, if something happens, he will not be able to clean up even if he jumps into the Yellow River!

When he came out, Xuanji had already turned on his speaker, and the CD player was playing a foreign language song, which was quite **** and intense. The weak light hit her, and the back of her neck was jade white, like the best ivory, which made him startled.

"Annie Lennox's song." She suddenly spoke, turning her head and smiling at him, like a bud that was about to bloom in spring, "I know this song, MoneyCan'tBuyIt, so you have a CD. Let me listen to it next time, Si Feng ."

She looked so natural, the moment he called his name, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time without a trace of stagnation.

what happened to him? Yu Sifeng lit a cigarette and puffed on the balcony. She didn't look like she was drinking, nor did she look like a fan. She was so pretty, clean, and organized, and she wouldn't be crazy. But everything she did was so weird, the most terrifying thing was that even with him, she became weird.

He stuffed the extinguished cigarette **** into the ashtray and turned around to see that Xuanji was wet and her hair was soaked, standing behind with only a towel wrapped in it. He was so surprised that he almost jumped off the balcony, "What are you doing?!" He almost roared his throat, so-called guilty conscience, before he did guilty conscience, he began to be guilty, and hurriedly closed the balcony door, for fear of being discovered the house. There was an underage girl hidden inside.

"Lend my shirt and pants." She naturally asked him for a glass of water, "I have no clothes to change."

She is not an ordinary girl, maybe she has a good background, it can be seen from the fact that she has taken a shower and did not wear overnight clothes. In addition, although she behaves strangely, she behaves quite elegantly. It is obviously a good family tutor. The most important thing is that she can participate in a social gathering of Liu Yihuan's level, and she must be no ordinary person.

After Yu Sifeng came out of the shower, he wiped his hair with a towel, thinking about how to talk to her, and asked her why she followed her. It's best to ask about her life experience and send the person back tonight. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to offend anyone.

Opening the door and walking out, there was still the song in the room. Xuanji was wearing his shirt and suit shorts. She seemed to be able to hold another one of her in his generous clothes. She sat on the bed in a daze, and saw him coming back with a smile.

"Come and do it." She hooked her finger at him.

Yu Sifeng suddenly fell into a sluggish state, staring blankly as she watched her walking lightly like a cat, with a cold little hand on his shoulder-he pushed away suddenly, his face was blue, and he said angrily: "You have enough willfulness. No! Do you think you are **** and rebellious? Take a good look in the mirror! What kind of one-night stand for a fifteen or six-year-old girl!"

Xuanji seemed to be startled by him, staring at him in surprise. Yu Sifeng furrowed his brows, lit another cigarette, and said solemnly: "Change your clothes, tell me where your home is, and I will send you back!"

She was neither scared nor sad. Turning her head away, after a while, she said, "I am nineteen years old, not a minor."

"Then I'm not interested!" He yelled again, as if this could conceal his guilty conscience.

Xuanji smiled and whispered: "Really not interested?" She sat on the bed softly, untied her belt, and actually took off her pants first. Yu Sifeng instinctively pulled out her leg and wanted to leave, but for some reason, he was under his feet. Can't move.

Her legs are straight and slender, exuding a charming pearl-like luster under the yellow light. He is a 21-year-old normal young man with normal needs. He has seen many magazines and small movies, but he swears that these legs are the most beautiful he has ever seen.

There is no trace of flaws, with the youthful greenness and feminine femininity, pink and shiny. Suddenly he felt that the air-conditioning in the room had failed, and the temperature was rising steadily. He was probably caught by a demon, and his eyes could not leave her body.

Xuanji lifted the hem of her long shirt-she didn't even wear any underwear, and the girl should protect the private parts that were not easily visible to him. I don't know if it is the effect of the light or his psychological effect. He felt that the skin color of a part of her inner thigh was different, like it was injured?

She pointed her finger at the skin of different color, and asked with a smile: "Scald, do you remember what happened?"

As if falling into a dream, he slowly shook his head. She didn't ask any more, just unbuttoned the shirt buttons one by one, opened and took off, and then smiled calmly at him: "Come on?"

Yu Sifeng threw the towel in his hand on the sofa, walked slowly over, pressed against her soft body, her arms were soft as boneless, wrapped around her, exhaling like orchids: "Come on..." He She looked at her delicate face carefully, and couldn't help but caress it with her fingers. When she stroked her lips, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit it, winking like silk.

Suddenly he was a little unable to hold on to himself, he held up her face and kissed heavily. Between his lips and teeth, she seemed to be trembling, but he could no longer care about that much. He followed her face and kissed, only to feel that her skin was as delicate as silk. She had just taken a bath, exuding the fragrance of shower gel, occasionally making a prank, opening her mouth and biting hard, and a red spot appeared on her white skin.

Well, just treat it as a one-night stand, what's wrong? He thought in a daze, his godfather told him not to be a virgin anymore, and he could be satisfied today. He parted her thigh jerkily, wrapped it around her waist, and whispered: "Are you really nineteen years old? Are you a lie?"

Xuan Ji's face was red, and she nodded silently.

He couldn't stop the car even if he was really a minor. He held her waist and adjusted the position, seeming a little uncertain, then suddenly lowered his head and asked her: "What is your name, say it again."

She looked like a lost kitten, dimly pitiful, and muttered: "Xuanji, my name is Chu Xuanji."

He nodded, his waist sank, and squeezed himself in. It was the first time for him. He didn't have much experience. He felt her tightness was terribly tight. His back was tight and he supported her, and said softly: "Relax..." Perhaps the person who should be the most broadcaster is him. He didn't know what kind of force he should use to be accurate, and he almost pierced her brutally, and the warm and tight feeling immediately surrounded him, as if his whole body was wrapped in it.

She moaned finely from below, her calves trembled slightly, hooked him, and began to gallop hard. The first time it didn't take long at all, he vented at once, gasping for breath on her trembling body. After a long time, his breathing gradually stabilized, holding her earlobe a little annoyed, and softly said: "Without a cover, what should I do?"

She seemed to have become lazy even in her voice, "Take medicine..." She moved and gently pushed him away. Yu Sifeng was still nostalgic for the feeling, hooked her waist and pulled her back, and asked softly, "Where are we going?" "Go to take a bath." Her black and white eyes looked at him quietly, with a pure feeling. White clean.

He got up and hugged her sideways and walked towards the bathroom. He suddenly noticed something was wrong on the bed. He turned his head and saw that there was a slap of blood on the bed sheet. He was taken aback and said anxiously: "Are you a virgin?!" Xuanji said slowly: "Yes, you are a virgin. We are even."

He was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and had to re-examine the girl in his arms. She is almost like a mystery, enchanting and enchanting mystery, which is the level of a pornographic movie from the beginning, and there is no pure exchange of thoughts at all. Why would she look for him? Why he?

Xuanji hooked his neck and muttered softly, "It's so cold, should I go to the bathroom?"

He was silent for a long time, suddenly shook his head, turned away and walked back, put her on the bed, raised his hand to turn off the air conditioner. Xuanji sat on the bed innocently and looked at him. His eyes were so deep that she couldn't see through. She felt a little scared at this time and said softly: "You, what's wrong with you?"

He hugged her, pressed under him, and whispered: "Do it again."

This time he was not in a hurry to enter her body, his hands slowly brushed every inch of her body curve, teasing her carefully. After the air conditioner was turned off, the room suddenly became hot, and a layer of sweat broke out on both of them. Suddenly, not knowing where he touched, her voice trembled: "Don't...Don't touch..." He didn't notice, and carefully opened her secret garden with his fingers, searching for something like a treasure.

She seemed to be controlled by him at his fingertips, groaning when she wanted her to groan, and gasping when she wanted her to breathe. Suddenly, her body is no longer his own, and I don't know who it belongs to. His lips followed her sweaty forehead, and finally he opened his mouth to hold her ears, and licked with the tip of his tongue. Her body was like an orchid blooming at midnight, suddenly curled up, struggling to escape, but hugged him from behind, her palms slid across her flat abdomen, covering the moist and enchanting land.

There was a treasure hidden there, small and sensitive, he carefully searched it out and circled it. Xuanji let out a panic cry, leaned back and held his chin with his other hand. The two kissed enthusiastically, with their lips and teeth intertwined. She didn't know how she lay back on the bed, everything was messed up, she was completely out of control. In a trance, she felt that the wall lamp was very dazzling. She trembled and stretched out her hand to turn it off, but was caught by his wrist, her fingers intertwined.

His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and gradually began to intensify, hitting her waist and arching her breasts, beating like a white rabbit. She only felt that she was about to fall into an abyss, at a loss what to do, she could only climb him, but the closer she got, the more depraved.

Gradually, she couldn't hook his neck with her hands, leaning back, leaning against the cold wall, swinging up and down, her fingers on the wall helplessly groping for the wall lamp switch. Yu Sifeng pressed her slender waist, took her back with the other hand, and panted against her sweaty forehead, "What are you going to do?"

She trembled: "Turn off...turn off the lights..."

"No." He tossed her slender body up and down easily, in exchange for a shuddering moan, a crystal of sweat slipped down her exquisite undulating curve, and stopped on the blushing spot on her chest. He opened his mouth and held it, sucking carefully, and suddenly felt her body start to twitch slightly, and her legs suddenly wrapped around his waist. He stopped immediately, crushed her on the bed, held her calf and raised it.

"Turn off the lights...please..." she asked in a fragmented manner. Perhaps this posture was too terrifying, and it exceeded her imagination and acceptance limit, and her tears flowed down the corner of her eyes.

"Don't." is still a short word. He was reluctant to bear her intoxicated expression, the kind of expression that was mixed with pain and forbearance, but extremely happy, it was really a beautiful visual enjoyment.

There was no more room for her to speak, and every gasp turned into a weeping moan. It seems to be pushed up by the tide, pushed up, and kept climbing and climbing. She had nothing to grasp, she could only grab his shoulders, and there were waves of twitches, like waves from a distant place, ripples in circles, and finally turned into bits and pieces of debris.

Finally, everything calmed down, and the two lay together entangled in their limbs. For a long time, Yu Sifeng lazily hugged her to take a bath in the bathroom.

He remembers that they did it four or five times that day, twice in the bathroom, and then again in the kitchen in the morning. They had just tasted the beauty of sex, they didn't know how to control, and they dared to use any weird posture. They turned over and turned over all night, and finally fell asleep when they couldn't move.

Yu Sifeng originally had an affair mentality, and would never meet a girl like her again—he thought so. The shocking glimpse of that day, the passionate love, can't develop the so-called love enough, although some can't forget her, but there is no fate, it is also helpless. He only knew that her name was Chu Xuanji, and she didn't know who she was and what she did.

So I had to regard it as a wonderful spring dream.

But the so-called fate is not that he has the final say, but God has the final say. The second time I met Xuanji, it was at Tengshe's birthday banquet. Teng She is the only son of a business boss. Although he has a bad temper, he is quite talented. Coupled with his direct temperament, he naturally has many friends.

When Yu Sifeng went there, he saw Xuanji sitting by the piano at first sight. The world is really wonderful. There are so many people in the audience, ladies and ladies in luxurious costumes, and elegant men in suits and tuxedos. How can he see her at a glance?

She was wearing a little pearl white dress today, with a long ribbon hanging on the ground, and a lily on her chest, fresh as the first drop of dew in the morning. Yu Sifeng was always reluctant to leave his sight while chatting with others, for fear that she would disappear like dew by an oversight.

Finally, he walked up to her and placed the golden goblet on the silver playing piano, motioning for her to drink. Xuanji just smiled when he saw him, her lips curled up, sweet and touching. She played a familiar jazz song, and he couldn't name it for a while. The melody was slow and clear, like a tree-lined path in the afternoon, and sunlight was like broken gold, scattered on the gravel path.

"Are you a piano boy?" After playing a song, he couldn't help but feel incredible when he saw her flipping through the score.

Xuanji thought for a while, finally grabbed the goblet, took a sip, and said slowly: "Well, just treat me as a piano boy."

He suddenly felt like he wanted to laugh, and asked her, "Are you free tonight?" He meant to invite her to dinner.

Xuanji thought about it again, "I'm free at nine, can you wait for me there?" She reported the name of a hotel, the best five-star in the city.

Yu Sifeng nodded readily. Since he has a destiny with a beautiful woman, he must get to know her well, and he may have the opportunity to develop.

He arrived at nine o'clock as scheduled and waited in the lobby for almost half an hour when suddenly the waiter handed him a note with only a room number written on it. Yu Sifeng suddenly reacted, his heart pounding, and he didn't know whether to go.

This is not what he intended. But... forget it.

They indulged countless times this night. He didn't turn on the light, and he was entangled with her in the darkness, only to feel that her slender body was faintly white in the night, which reminded him of the lily she pinned to his chest. He turned over and lay down, hugging her and sitting on him.

He likes to watch her in the process, watch her beating breasts, watch her sweat, peach-colored skin, and blurred eyes. It was like a different kind of enjoyment from sex, which brought him a completely different pleasure.

She quickly mastered how to do it, her waist was as soft as a snake, and he felt that he was about to melt into her body. He didn't even want to imagine what it would be like to do the same thing with other women, as if she was the only one paired with him in this world, whether it was the so-called virgin complex or not, nothing else would work except her.

I want to understand her, why he chose him that night, why she would cry, and why her piano sounded like shattered sunlight. He really wanted to know her, own her, except for sex.

When I saw her for the third time, I finally understood her identity, one of the two daughters of the chairman of Shaoyang Group. This is really an incredible identity, which means that she grew up with a golden spoon at all, and has never lost something.

It was a private gathering that day. The family came. Yu Sifeng sat in a chair from a distance, watching her curled up bun and a crisp white neck exposed from the back. Somehow, suddenly I feel they are far apart.

Very far, really far. She can get everything she wants without much effort, is he in the range she "wants"?

Their bodies have made the most intimate contact, but their hearts are separated by thousands of miles. He doesn't know her at all, and she doesn't know him at all, so even if the body is close and the hug is tight, there is no way to narrow the distance between the heart and the heart.

Yu Sifeng put down his wine glass and suddenly felt a little tired. Without saying hello, he walked out to the courtyard and lit a cigarette. Tonight is a full moon, the moon is terribly big, as if it will drop down at any time. He spouted a puff of smoke, and suddenly heard the slight footsteps behind him, without even turning his head, he could call out her name: "Xuanji."

The girl walked lightly like an elf, came over with a smile, leaned against him, sat down, grabbed his matchbox and played with it.

Yu Sifeng looked at her thin white fingers, and suddenly remembered that one night the hands had held him tightly, twisted up and down, and finally stained her hands with liquid. His throat tightened and he couldn't help but grab her fingers and whispered: "You are Chairman Chu's daughter, I just found out."

Xuanji smiled casually and said softly: "Yes, I also just learned that you are the prince of Lize Palace."

He laughed and said: "Is there anyone in the world weirder than us? I don't know him at all, but it's so natural."

Xuanji just laughed, not talking. Yu Sifeng entangled her five fingers, seemingly made up some determination, and said, "Are you free tomorrow? I invite you to dinner."

She nodded happily: "Okay, no problem."

Yu Sifeng said softly: "Just assume... we just met today and start again. I will pursue you."

He thought that this romantic speech would be exchanged for a shy smile from the beautiful lady, who knew that she stayed for a while and suddenly showed a weird smile and said: "For me, everything started very early, and it was always my pursuit. you."

What do you mean? Yu Sifeng didn't understand at all, in fact he hadn't figured it out until today.

He is an idiot, so naturally he doesn't understand. Xuanji smiled to see how he was worried about this issue. She couldn't help but remember that one summer afternoon, she mistakenly chose piping hot coffee in front of the beverage machine, and had to sit in the square and wait for it to get cold before drinking.

Someone ran into her from the side suddenly, the coffee spilled all over her, and she was almost immediately burned. She almost screamed in pain. She was about to get up to beg for an explanation, but saw that person rushed forward and lifted a person who had fainted from heat stroke. Old man.

The so-called glimpse is probably like this, right? She didn't understand the so-called love at first sight in a romance novel. She only wrote down his sweaty face, straight nose, and firm eyes in a moment.

Anyway, going to bed is the final result of love between men and women, without exception, she didn't bother to make so many gimmicks and went straight to the final stage. Obviously Xuanji herself didn't think this was so great, dating first and then going to bed, going to bed first and then dating, literally there is no difference, the difference is just the order of arrangement.

Yes, yes, for her, there is no fixed order for love, and the flowers that bloom in the end are all the same.

It's that simple.

Chapter 40 Fanwai: Flower Criminal

The sky was gloomy, there was water dripping in the cave, and it fell on the torch on the wall of the cave with a scream.

The candle was shaking in my palm, and the light and shadow licked the girl's sleeping face. Her face is white and thin, like a child who has lost her warmth, curled up in a corner slightly, her thick curly eyelashes trembling finely-in this hellish life, what kind of blue sky and white clouds would she dream of?

One day I was looking at her face through Huaying, as white as jade and as bright as the sun. Like a delicate piece of porcelain.

Would it be pleasant to cut off the wings of the swallow and imprisoned in his cage? Is it comfortable to trap a section of sunlight in a secret room where you can't see your fingers?

The candle oil dripped on the palm, hot and soft. I want to touch her cheek and watch her bright eyes open. What kind of eyes will she look at me?

I think she hates and hates me, we have completely opposed lives and beliefs.

But at this moment, I have an impulse.

I will light up thousands of torches, make the cave bright as day, and tear her clothes at a certain moment of panic--well, she will cry and struggle. Hold her down, her skin is smooth and intoxicating, like fine silk. Her trembling was like a wounded little beast, so pitiful and cute.

Listen, she will scold me hoarsely: beasts, lunatics, not humans.

I should use action to tell her what a lunatic is like. The madman would pinch her chin, making her unable to breathe, and then **** and kiss her cherry lips, wishing to bite her tongue off. A madman will rub her body as much as possible, squeeze the lovely **** on her chest into various shapes, and ravage the two innocent red roses.

Will fold her over when she is shivering, forcing her wonderful body to assume various shameless ecstasy poses. She would make terrible behaviors between her-wide open legs, making her damp and crying.

The beating of the body changes from slow to rapid, the movements from light to heavy, and then slowly becomes soft again. Torturing her repeatedly in this way made her a woman who feels overwhelmed by desire. The strength of a force can make the tip of her tongue dance on the flames, and she will be completely controlled by me.

I deliberately couldn't hear her crying, pleading pleading.

Wanting to play her badly, I felt severe pain from the highest fast, separated by a line. No matter which party I give to, she will never forget me.

Never forget me again.

She only stares into the bright eyes, and there will always be a corner for me, no matter how the years go by, washing people's hearts over and over again, there will be a dark place in her heart, that is the root that I took for her.

——I really want to do this.

The candle oil dripped on my palm, the flame jumped slightly, her eyelashes moved, I thought, she was going to wake up.

Quietly, he put out the candle and walked out of the cave.

The dark clouds split up, and the golden sunlight came down from the gap without hesitation. At this moment, I was thinking that she would never have me in the dream she had just now. Just like darkness and light, they will never meet.

The faint sunlight spilled over the mountains and plains, on the dark hair of young people, on the deep wrinkles of the old guys, on the green leaves—sometimes, I even expected them to be scattered on my shoulders, illuminating Raised in the abyss of heart, that insatiable and ferocious dragon.

But it is too weak to save, it can only illuminate.

That is also the beauty I never had.

I held the fragile soul fire in my palm, and the pulse of her pulse was the pulse of her life. Looking back, her vivid face turned into ashes, like a firefly that lost its light, flying away against the edge of night.

The flame of the soul was worn by me all the time, and then someone asked me: What is it?

I thought for a long time, looking out from the dark cave, the sun was shining outside.

That is the best woman in the world, I said.