Ye Fusang walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled Shang Mo's sleeve with some flattery, "Shang Mo, don't make trouble obediently, go and lie on the bed." ”

Hearing this, Shang Mo glanced at Ye Fusang coldly, pulled out his sleeves suddenly, and dragged his rickety body towards the outside with difficulty, Ye Fusang looked at the figure that was stumbling and could fall down at any time, sighed, and strode over, ignoring Shang Mo's stunned and struggle, and carried him to the bed strongly.

Ye Fusang was a little angry and put Shang Mo still on the bed, straightened up, and looked at him condescendingly, "Shang Mo, can you stop the meeting?" ”

"The grass people don't dare." Shang Mo leaned on the bed, his eyes looked away indifferently, his appearance couldn't help but remind Ye Fusang of the first time they met, at that time, this man was also like this who refused to be thousands of miles away, without saying a word, but at that time, he would not belittle himself worthless, and the whole person had a taste of indifference and alienation, like a reclusive immortal.

Ignoring Shang Mo, Ye Fusang turned around and walked out.

Shang Mo raised his head and looked at the figure that walked out without hesitation, his eyes flashed slightly, and the hibiscus ...... Are you getting impatient with yourself? He didn't mean to be angry with her, he just ......

Just when Shang Mo was secretly sad, Ye Fusang walked in from the outside again, and sat on a tray in his hand, Ye Fusang put the tray on the table, and saw the man looking at her with a puzzled face, Ye Fusang didn't say anything, directly picked up the porridge in front of him and sat down on the bed, scooped up a spoonful, Ye Fusang blew lightly, looked at Shang Mo, "Open your mouth." ”

Hearing this, Shang Mo was stunned for a moment, and twisted his face to the side in embarrassment, "The grass people don't dare to bother with the county lord...... Hmmm......"

Taking advantage of Shang Mo's speech, Ye Fusang stuffed the cold porridge in his hand into Shang Mo's mouth, "Shang Mo, I know what you're awkward, let's talk about this matter after you finish eating?" ”

The fragrance of rice grains teased Shang Mo's taste buds one by one, he had been eating for a long time, in the face of such a sweet porridge, Shang Mo no longer ate them one by one, a pair of eyes looked at Ye Fusang from time to time, still as usual warm face, she looked at herself with deep affection, gentle as if she could drown.

But......

She did lock herself in that dark small room, and she did eat those hard steamed buns for herself, ignoring herself for two months.

Gradually, a bowl of porridge bottomed out, Ye Fusang put the bowl aside, the warm arc of the corner of his mouth still existed, Shang Mo couldn't help blushing a little when he looked at it, Ye Fusang reached out and scraped his nose, "That's not what I intended, it's someone who misunderstood me." Ye Fusang looked at Shang Mo and explained.

Hearing this, Shang Mo still had no expression on his face, but the grievances that flashed lightly in his eyes proved that he was not satisfied with this explanation, Ye Fusang smiled dotingly, and didn't say anything, "Does Shang Mo think I'm lying to you?" ”

"Isn't it?" Shang Mo stubbornly turned his head, not looking at the smiling gentle face in front of him, he didn't know, and he couldn't tell whether what she said was true or false, she always smiled like this, always looked at him so gently, but in the next second, he was bruised all over his body.

Seeing that he finally didn't have a grass man in one mouthful, Ye Fusang smiled with satisfaction, this is already very rare for this man, "Shang Mo, I don't want to explain anything, because it is indeed my negligence that made you suffer such a big grievance, but my heart for Shang Mo is still the same as always." ”

This time, Shang Mo finally raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Fusang, after looking at it for a while, Shang Mo's face was slightly red, and he was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt, looking at his movements, Ye Fusang's face couldn't help but sink, and he pressed him on the bed, "What are you going to do?" You still don't believe it? ”

Shang Mo glanced at Ye Fusang with some embarrassment, and seeing that her eyes were full of seriousness, as if she was very disappointed, Shang Mo lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and gently popped out a sentence from between his teeth, "I, I think, I want to go to the toilet......"

"Uh......" Ye Fusang straightened up, a little embarrassed, "You, you were just going to the toilet?" ”

Seeing that Ye Fusang said so directly, Shang Mo glared at him with some shame, and seemed to have to lift the quilt to get out of bed, although Shang Mo said that he had eaten a little and his body had some strength, but Ye Fusang still couldn't rest assured, bent over, held him in his arms despite the man's struggle, and strode out.

Sensing Ye Fusang's meaning, Shang Mo's face turned red with shame, "You, you let go of me!" "He is a man, how can he let a woman carry himself to the toilet, such a private and dirty thing, how can he let his wife accompany him.

"What, you don't go to the toilet anymore?" Ye Fusang looked ahead, and a slight voice came into Shang Mo's mind, "Since you don't go to the toilet, then we'll go back." With that, Ye Fusang was about to go back. Shang Mo had already blushed, lowered his head, and yelled a little awkwardly, "Up." ”

Sent Shang Mo back to his room, Shang Mo had just recovered from a serious illness, his body was still very weak, he had just stuck to the bed, and he fell asleep after a while, Ye Fusang sat at the table, looking at the dark sky outside, her brows furrowed tightly, she hadn't seen Huayuan Sacrifice all day, this, not in line with that demon's character, could it be that he went back to the underworld?

Thinking about it, Ye Fusang stood up, gently covered Shang Mo with the quilt, and walked out, she wanted to see if that man was still there, always coming and going without a trace.

Ye Fusang pushed open the door and walked in, it was pitch black inside, as soon as Ye Fusang entered, he felt a cold taste, Ye Fusang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this man was still there.

Ye Fusang walked inside, walked in, the man on the bed was dressed in black, his face was a little pale, and he was lying motionless on the bed like this, Ye Fusang frowned tightly, leaned down, and gently stroked Hua Yuan's slightly cool cheek with his hand.

What the hell is wrong with this man? Why does he feel as if he is very tired, seeing that Hua Yuanxian is asleep, Ye Fusang did not stay long, straightened up and walked out of the door, but just turned around, his waist was suddenly hugged by a strong and powerful arm, and then, one of them spun around, and Ye Fusang fell violently on the big bed behind him.

Huayuan Sacrifice is propped up, the fragrant shoulders are half exposed, a strand of hair falls, looming, the phoenix eyes are deep as water, danger is like a sword, and it is also as hot as fire, burning with anger in it.

Ye Fusang was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Huayuan Sacrifice, you, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Hua Yuan's mouth were slightly hooked, and with that ghostly face, it was simply incredible, and the whole person exuded a domineering spirit of a king overlooking the world, Ye Fusang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and just wanted to twist his head to the side, but Hua Yuanxian firmly pinched his jaw, but he didn't use any force.

"Fusang, it seems that you are tired of living?" Hua Yuan's phoenix eyes narrowed, and there were flames jumping in her eyes, holding Ye Fusang tightly, not letting her move.

Ye Fusang's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak, and he didn't dare to go to Huayuan to sacrifice those eyes full of anger, this man is like this, he is obviously angry, but he always has an evil smile on his face, but he always does something unexpected in the next second.

Seeing that Ye Fusang was silent, Hua Yuan's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his big hand, Ye Fusang only heard the sound of "tearing", only to feel a cold on his body, a touch of red floated in front of his eyes, and his body was already empty.

Ye Fusang shrunk his body, his brows furrowed tightly, and he hurriedly covered his key parts with his hands, staring at the eyes of Huayuan Sacrifice that were wandering around his body wantonly, "What do you see, what are you crazy about Huayuan Sacrifice?" ”

The man's face appeared with that kind of beautiful heart trembling, also called a chilling smile, and a low and charming and dangerous voice sounded softly, "Fusang doesn't know? As he spoke, Hua Yuan Sacrifice's hand that seemed to have magic power violently held Ye Fusang's softness, and [kneaded] [pinched] it hard.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang's body trembled suddenly, and a low groan poured out unconsciously, Hua Yuanxian opened a pair of phoenix eyes, looked at Ye Fusang condescendingly, and took in her expression.

"You, let go!" Ye Fusang turned his head in embarrassment, his face was already an indescribable flush, and because of his shyness, a thin layer of crimson appeared on his whole body.

"It seems that the deity can't appease you." The thin lips opened lightly, and Hua Yuan's casual words were gently spit out from the lip flap of the [seductive] [person], and one hand seemed to inadvertently walk on the towering side of Ye Fusang's chest, making the red plum tremble in his hand, Ye Fusang bit his lip tightly, and stared at Hua Yuanxian with a flushed face.

And the man didn't seem to notice Ye Fusang's embarrassment, and he didn't seem to notice what he was doing on other people's bodies, he raised his head slightly, and Hua Yuanxian made a state of thinking. "How can I punish you?" ――

Refer a friend to Wenwen

"Mother's might, cute treasure arrives"

Synopsis: Synopsis: On the second day after the crossing, he was forced to marry the crippled Nine Princes. On that day, she had no shadows, and she hit with one blow, "You are a cripple, the old lady will not be with you!" "I ran away before January, but I accidentally learned that I was pregnant, but I didn't know who the child's father was! gave birth to a cute treasure, a woman dressed as a man, and the peach blossoms bloomed. "Mother, oh no, handsome than Dad, that sister is going to climb your bed." "Throw it out." "I'm going to pour you tea." "Kick it out." "That beautiful sister...... "What a handsome beautiful man, come to your arms!"