Huang Fuchen met the woman's phoenix eyes, reached out and stroked the woman's face, his palm fell on the woman's shoulder, and his voice was low, "Yan'er, what are you looking at?" Are you looking at me? ”

"Don't you have to go to the barracks today? My eldest brother told me privately last time that the big war is coming, aren't you busy? Ye Yanran looked into the man's eyes and asked calmly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huang Fuchen smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around the woman's thin waist, lightly picked up the woman's chin with his fingers, and smiled a little bewildermently, "Ben Shuai will be a faint monarch today, and thousands of wars can't withstand a red smile?" Well? ”

Ye Yanran looked at the man's eyes, a slight slid under his eyes, and quickly disappeared, with a somewhat mocking tone, "Young marshal, didn't you say that you don't want to spend too much thought on a woman?" ”

"Ben Shuai has changed his mind." Huang Fuchen hugged the woman's thin waist and blew hot air on the woman's earlobe, "Dealing with such a proud goblin as you, Ben Shuai is interested, and he plans to spend some time and smile for Bo Hongyan!" How is it? ”

Ye Yanran's eyes were full of flashiness, falling on the man's clear eyebrows, and a trace of ripples in his calm heart quickly dispersed.

Ye Yanran lowered her gaze, her eyes sank, and Huang Fuchen hugged the woman's thin waist, "Let's go." ”

The car started and drove towards the largest theater garden in Qizhou City, at the gate of the Young Marshal's Mansion, Zhao Feng's eyes fell on the car in the distance.

In the theater garden, rows of town soldiers guarded it, and the huge stage had set up gongs and drums, ready to sing.

Ye Yanran looked at the theater, which had no more people except soldiers, and looked at Huang Fuchen, "Have you cleared the scene?" ”

"In this way, we can watch the play without being disturbed by others." Huang Fuchen crossed the ground with his legs and sat on a sandalwood chair in the center.

Ye Yanran listened, twisted her brows, and wondered, what is the point of watching the play like this.

When he was stunned, Huang Fuchen waved his arm and pulled Ye Yanran's arm, and with force, he brought the woman's body into his chest at once and landed on his legs.

"Huang Fuchen! What are you doing? Ye Yanran was so watched by the man, she was circled on her thighs, and her cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

Huang Fuchen's arms naturally circled the woman's body, and pressed a palm on the woman's thigh, "Don't let me touch it this night, let me hold it during the day, it's okay, right?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Yanran paused, didn't struggle anymore, lowered her eyes, and fell in a low voice, "But here... A lot of people look at me, my skin is not as thick as yours. ”

"Hahaha~~!" When Huang Fuchen heard this, he suddenly laughed loudly, raised his hand and gestured to Adjutant Chen.

Adjutant Chen instantly understood, turned around, and raised his hand towards the soldiers guarding the guard, and the soldiers who were carrying guns immediately turned their backs, and Adjutant Chen followed suit.

Seeing this, Ye Yanran looked at Huang Fuchen with a little embarrassment, "I didn't mean that, I want to say, I can sit by myself." ”

"What's hypocritical, just sit like this, just hold you." Huang Fuchen hugged the woman's thin waist and rubbed the base of the woman's leg with his palm.

At this time, a gong sounded on the stage, and the play on the stage began to sing.

Ye Yanran stiffened, the man's rough palm was free, and a feeling of nausea swelled in her heart, Ye Yanran suddenly froze her willow eyebrows, pressed Huang Fuchen's palm with one hand, and then grabbed the back of the man's hand with the other hand.

"Huang Fuchen, don't be like this, I don't like this."

Huang Fuchen's palm was pressed, and the hot heat swept through his heart, covering the woman's ear, and he said softly, "Why don't you let me into your house tonight?" Well? It's been three days since you fled to now, and Ben Shuai is an iron-clad man, who needs to... ”

"Huang Fuchen, you still have women, not just me!" Ye Yanran interrupted coldly.

Huang Fuchen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyebrows paused, his palm stopped at the woman's waist, and he squeezed it tightly, "Whoever this handsome wants should be, Ye Yanran, don't be hypocritical, you are tired, let you rest for three days, women should not be hypocritical again and again, and if you are hypocritical, I am afraid that you will not be favored for the rest of your life." ”

Ye Yanran's willow eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and she felt that the entire tail vertebrae and the flesh were stiffly pressed against the man, sitting on the man's thigh, her diaphragm hurt, as if she was going to pierce herself.

"Yan'er, huh? Ben Shuai warmed up a pot of wine tonight, in your house, toast and drink together, let Ben Shuai love you well tonight, okay? Huang Fuchen's voice was hoarse, and every word fell on the woman's ear, and he sang on the stage, but he didn't listen to it at all.

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the stage in a daze, she kept shaking her head, and refused in a trembling voice, "I... I don't want to. Huang Fuchen, you promise me, if I don't want to, you won't force me, you said you have so many women... ”

"Hmm..." Huang Fuchen's palm suddenly wrapped around the back of the woman's head, lowered his head and pressed down his fiery lips, and took the woman's lips in one mouth.

The man stared at the woman's flustered eyes with a pair of hot eagle eyes, and the jokes on the stage were sung one by one, and Huang Fuchen kissed the woman in full swing, eager to swallow Ye Yanran into his stomach.

Ye Yanran stared at the man's eyes, glowing with devouring coldness, her heart was filled with disgust, her hands were against the man's chest, and she kept refusing.

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, and the sensitivity of the woman's tail vertebrae became more and more vigorous, and he bit the woman's lip with his teeth, bit deeply, let go of his lips, and his head was against the woman's forehead, and his voice was hoarse, "Yan'er... Ben Shuai has no way to take you, did you say that you sent a goblin to bewitch me, and planned to suck Ben Shuai's essence blood dry before you can stop? ”

Ye Yanran's lip was bitten out by the man, and a pair of phoenix eyes met the man's eyes, "You let go of me... ”

"Don't let go!" Huang Fuchen's arm wrapped around the woman's waist and rubbed it tightly, "Say!" Yan'er, are you a goblin, seducing me like this and rejecting me? Don't you smile at Ben Shuai, so proud, is it a trick to retreat into advance? "

"You're thinking too much!" Ye Yanran glanced at her, the indescribable disgust in her heart, every time this man got close, he felt a burst of discomfort, what else did he want, he said he wouldn't touch it.

"Yan'er... Huang Fuchen leaned close to his face, stuck it on the woman's earlobe, and tenderly dropped a kiss, "Let Ben Shuai enter your house tonight, I promise to pity you, treat you gently, and love you well, Ben Shuai has never been gentle with women, huh?" ”

Ye Yanran listened, a wave of disgust and nausea welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but shout, "Huang Fuchen!" Do you still have the appearance of a manager! Can you not open your mouth and shut up this file! ”

Ye Yanran's loud voice provoked those soldiers who were on their backs couldn't help but tremble, they never thought that someone would dare to speak so loudly and yell so loudly at the young marshal.

Huang Fuchen's eyes darkened a little, his face darkened, his arms around the woman suddenly loosened, and his voice was angry, "Get out of the way!" ”

Ye Yanran stood up from the man's lap and sat straight to the side, the man was angry, she didn't hear it, but her heart was relieved.

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At noon, the play dispersed, and out of the opera garden, Huang Fuchen walked in front, and Ye Yanran followed far behind.

Outside the theater, it was still a sunny day in the morning, but there was a cold wind and light snow this time.

Huang Fuchen stopped, turned around, and a pair of deep eagle eyes fell on the woman with his arms around him, his gaze slightly downcast.

"Come here!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

Ye Yanran raised her eyes lightly and slowly stepped forward.

"Be nice!" Huang Fuchen wrapped his long arms, his eyebrows were dark, he took the woman into his arms and took the woman into the car.

Cars start slowly, weaving through the bustling streets, and shops are lined up for business.

"Stop!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

In front of a garment shop, Huang Fuchen got out of the car with Ye Yanran in his arms and entered the garment store.

"This military master, what kind of clothes does his wife want, there is everything in the shop." The shopkeeper in the store saw the group of soldiers outside connected to the car, nodded and stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran and walked towards a lady's cloak, Huang Fuchen reached out and pulled the big red cloak, neatly draped it on Ye Yanran's shoulder, pulled it together, pinned the pearl buckle, and fastened the woman's cloak.

Huang Fuchen looked at the woman's cheeks left and right, the bright red was like a red cuckoo in March, setting off the woman's reddened complexion, with her black bright hair, and her phoenix eyes were clear and shining.

Huang Fuchen raised his fingers, stroked the woman's falling hair, stared left and right at the woman's face, and his voice was low with a hint of joy, "Not bad!" This dress suits you and is so beautiful to wear! ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes, seeing the smile on the corner of the man's lips, she was inexplicable, she let herself roll a moment ago, and at this moment she even brought herself to see the clothes.

"I still have clothes in my closet, I don't need this one!" Ye Yanran stretched out her hand and was about to take off the cloak on her body.

Huang Fuchen's eyes were gloomy, and the suppressed anger rose one by one, and he shouted coldly, "If you want to wear it, you can wear it!" Where is so much nonsense! Women must learn to know things! Instead of being pretentious, blindly playing tricks! ”

Ye Yanran saw that the man was angry again, such a cloudy temper, Ye Yanran was silent, she would rather not hear it and ignore it.

-End of Chapter-