Chapter Seventy-Three: Whose Green Silk Changed Frost and Rain

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Out of Qixia Temple, Wang Fuxing was not in a hurry to return to Zhongshan Meilu Villa, his heart was depressed, as if the weather was about to hit by autumn rain, he obviously told himself that there were some things that it was best not to think about it, but he still couldn't help it, and sat in the car, his mind was full of the word death, so that Wang Fuxing, who had always been calm and indifferent, couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"What are you thinking?"

Huangfu Lingxi turned his head to look at him, then turned his head again, held the relic in his palm, and stroked it very carefully, it could be seen that the fairy sister was very attentive to this inconspicuous little object, and from the time she came out to the present, she has been holding it tightly in her little hand.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about where to take you to play, I finally have a chance to be alone, I'll go back now, it's a little early."

Wang Fuxing smiled, lowered the window, turned on the ice blue atmosphere light in the car, lit a cigarette, and took a big puff, although the nightlife of Jinling is not as good as Huating, but it can also be rich, 1912 is the benchmark night of the city, but with the Huangfu Lingxi to that kind of place, it is inevitable that it is a little weird, he silently started the car, along the road, driving aimlessly, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Huangfu Lingxi didn't speak, sat quietly in the co-pilot, obviously agreed with Wang Fuxing's point of view, I don't want to go back so soon, now several women in Zhongshan Meilu Villa are very interesting, each other thinks that each other is a greater threat to themselves, although there is no cynicism between each other, but as long as they seize the opportunity, there will still be some small collisions that make Comrade Wang Fuxing tremble, Chu Qianyuan has already reached a tacit understanding with Huangfu Lingxi and Yu Xiaoyu, and temporarily formed an alliance against Xia Qinwei, It's just that because a certain comrade impulsively pushed him, he suddenly pushed Mr. Chu to the opposite side of several women, and the position change between rivals is often more changeable than that of ordinary allies, in the face of this situation, even Wang Fuxing has one head and two big, and there is no way at all.

He can balance his subordinates, but these little aunts and grandmothers get together, even if Wang Fuxing scratches his scalp, he can't think of where the balance between them is, so that when he accompanies several women, he is extremely careful in his every move, striving to make a bowl of water even, and he doesn't dare to get carried away in the slightest.

It's not hypocritical, it's tiring.

Now it is rare to have a man and a woman alone, and no one wants to let it go.

"In fact, I should buy a house in Jinling, I like this city, not flashy and noisy, nor depressed, people living here seem to have a very leisurely temperament, although Hangzhou is beautiful, but in my eyes, it is inevitable to be frivolous, Gusu City rouge taste is too heavy, Huating is too prosperous, live for a long time, if I take a step up, it is inevitable that I will be more uncomfortable. Only the city of Jinling, everything is just right, there is the delicacy of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and also has the corresponding heritage and majesty, this is a complex of contradictions that do not lack struggle and laziness, and so on this time is over, I will count my pockets to see how much silver there is, Huating over there, it must not move, but buy a house here, it is not bad to live for a period of time every day, rich people, they all like this tone, we are barely half a rich person now. ”

Wang Fuxing chuckled softly.

"Do you want to buy a house in Zhongshan Meilu Villa?"

Huangfu Lingxi blinked, his expression was extremely innocent, for the fairy sister who barely had any material needs as long as she was full, she naturally didn't know how high the current housing prices were.

"Buy at Zhongshan Golf Villas."

Wang Fuxing was ashamed to say, this posture, this arrogance, where is it like the posture of a rich man who can't even afford a hall in Zhongshan Golf? The bold is boundless.

Huangfu Lingxi sighed, rubbed the hilt of the sword and the relics in his hand, did not take Wang Fuxing's words to heart, and seemed to be thinking about how to hang the relics on the hilt of the sword.

Audi shuttles deftly through the city, out of the downtown area that is very lively at this stage, and in the quiet but warm silence of a man and a woman in the car, it finally stops in a quiet and dark area without noise and lights.

Huangfu Lingxi, who was holding the relics in one hand and the autumn water in the other, immediately reacted, put the relics in his pocket, looked at Wang Fuxing, and seemed to think that he had brought himself here to fight some bad idea, and said vigilantly: "What are you going to do?" ”

“――”

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, and he looked at her for nearly five minutes, and just a second before the fairy sister's face was about to collapse, he turned his head, opened the car door and said, "Get out of the car." ”

Huangfu Lingxi hesitated, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his small hand, stepped out of the car, followed Wang Fuxing, and kept moving forward.

Stepping through the semi-withered grass about ten meters ahead, the river is turbulent!

"Some people say that Jinling is an excellent place for feng shui, the green dragon and white tiger, the vermilion bird Xuanwu, the four elephants are entrenched, and there is an imperial atmosphere, but unfortunately a Qinhuai River has broken the pattern of Jinling and lost most of the luck, but if there is no Qinhuai River, this city will inevitably dry up a lot."

Wang Fuxing stretched out his hand and pointed to the river in front of him, and with the other hand, he pulled Huangfu Lingxi's small hand, ignoring the other party's reluctant look at all, hugged her into his arms, and greedily inhaled the faint fragrance on her body.

Huangfu Lingxi gently leaned on Wang Fuxing's arms, closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the water splashing, and said nothing.

"Spirit..."

Wang Fuxing screamed softly, narrowing his eyes, and his voice seemed to have a psychedelic flavor in the rendering of the night.

"Huh?"

Huangfu Lingxi answered, but did not open his eyes.

"Let's kiss it."

Wang Fuxing laughed quietly, kissed Huangfu Lingxi's little ear, and then kissed her cheek, gradually moving towards her small mouth, the movement was delicate and gentle.

Huangfu Lingxi did not answer, honestly leaned on Wang Fuxing's arms, and did not dodge, allowing Wang Fuxing's mouth to move from his face, and finally exchanged his lips and tongue.

Huangfu Lingxi wanted to move, turned around, and hugged his neck, but as soon as his body moved, he was hugged tightly by Wang Fuxing, and he couldn't make the slightest movement.

The fairy sister whispered twice, but to no avail, she could only maintain the posture of leaning back and let Wang Fuxing be light.

Wang Fuxing's eyes narrowed into a slit, observing the Huangfu Lingxi, who had closed his eyes, and the hand holding her waist slowly went up...

Slowly, inch by inch...

Careful to the extreme.

Huangfu Lingxi was completely immersed in the feeling of being kissed by his beloved man, and he didn't notice the hand that was sticking to his cute little belly all the way up.

Approach... Closer to...

In the end, a big hand quietly covered a white rabbit on the chest of the fairy sister, and kneaded it very carefully.

Elastic, warm...**...

Huangfu Lingxi's body shook violently, and after a short period of stiffness, he struggled desperately, his white teeth opened and closed, and he bit Wang Fuxing's tongue at once.

Blood flowed, Wang Fuxing snorted, subconsciously let go of Huangfu Lingxi's small mouth, hugged her waist with two hands again, and secretly smiled bitterly: "It's still too anxious." ”

Huangfu Lingxi's mind was in chaos, and the places on her chest that had just been pinched by Wang Fuxing were still a little soft and numb, which actually made her feel unreal.

How could he be like this... How can it be...

Huangfu Lingxi's heart was in a mess, and she was thinking wildly, when a drop of water dripped on her face without warning.

Well?

Crying?

I bit him just now, it hurts, right?

Do you want him to touch it?

Huangfu Lingxi's little head was raised in a daze, looked at Wang Fuxing, opened his mouth and said, "Are you crying?" ”

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Wang Fuxing, whose tongue was bitten hard by the chick in his arms, slapped her buttocks and said angrily: "It's raining." ”

“――”

Huangfu Lingxi turned his head hatefully, leaned on his arms, quietly drenched in the rain, and did not say that he wanted to go back.

The breeze is up, and it's slightly cold.

Wang Fuxing tightened the beauty in his arms and said softly: "You are my woman, right?" ”

Huangfu Lingxi hesitated slightly, and for a while she couldn't figure out if the other party was going to fool her again, so she hesitated and replied with great reservation: "Sort of." ”

"Then you should listen to me, don't you?"

Wang Fuxing's voice was softer.

Huangfu Lingxi thought about it seriously and nodded lightly.

In the night rain, Wang Fuxing hugged the fairy sister who only belonged to him, stretched out his hand, touched the hilt of the Qiushui sword in her hand, and was silent for a while before he said softly: "Good, throw the sword away." ”

Huangfu Lingxi's body stiffened again, his face turned pale instantly, and he bit his lip, wanting to look up at Wang Fuxing's expression, but he couldn't see it.

"I don't."

After a long time, Huangfu Lingxi spoke softly, grasping the hilt of his sword: "Unless you throw me away." ”

"Then I can't bear it."

Wang Fuxing lowered his head, and the faces of the two rubbed slightly: "Why do women need to use swords?" Throwing her is not harmful to you, from now on you stand behind me, and I will carry your calamity. Your difficulties, I top. Your danger, I'll take it! You are my woman. ”

The words are sonorous!

This is the most touching love story that Huangfu Lingxi has heard since he was a child.

The fairy sister bit her lip lightly and was silent for a long time before she hugged the Qiushui long sword in her hand tightly and repeated: "I don't." ”

"Thrown."

Wang Fuxing said undoubtedly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to bring Qiushui over, but he was grabbed by the stupid girl in his arms, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

Huangfu Lingxi shook his head suddenly, struggled out of Wang Fuxing's embrace, took two steps forward, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand, and then the cold rain, and said softly: "You know? I have been practicing swords since I was a child, and the master said, you are the only man in my life, what your mind points to, and what my sword goes, until death. You have your faith and revive the family. I also have my faith, which is to help you, but you made me throw my sword and stand behind you, just to be a woman with peace of mind, so what is my hard work and faith since I was a child? ”

She held Qiushui in her arms, and in the cold night autumn rain, Linglong's body seemed to tremble slightly, and said softly: "I can listen to you, but you are not allowed to be so cruel to me." ”

Wang Fuxing stood up straight, standing less than two meters behind her, drenched in the rain, silent for a while.

The rain is getting stronger, and the wind is getting stronger.

The lights of Jinling City are bleak and autumnal, whose green silk changes frost and rain?

Huangfu Lingxi squatted on the bank of the Qinhuai River, blinking his beautiful big eyes, holding the long sword in a little confusion, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "I'm so hungry." ”