138. [VIP] Even if you covet my beauty, you don't have to be sneaky

Shang Mo threw Ye Fusang a medicine bottle and said coldly: "If he's fine, you can leave." ”

"What about you?" Ye Fusang almost blurted out, and then saw Shang Mo smile coldly, "I don't like you anymore." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang chuckled, she only found out now that she really didn't understand this man, the expression on his face was pitiful, and even those eyes were unwavering, so that she couldn't understand it, and she couldn't tell which sentence he said was true and which one was false.

After a while, Ye Fusang sighed and said lightly: "I know." ”

Hearing this, Shang Mo's eyes flashed, and he walked out of the room with a faint response, thinking that she would keep her.

After Shang Mo left, Ye Fusang fell to the ground a little dejected, and the sleeping Ying Yuechen on the bed frowned slightly, slowly opened a pair of eyes, and secretly looked at Ye Fusang, seeing her lost soul, her eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of gloom.

The next day, Shen Yuechen woke up, felt that the pain in his body was gone, as long as he didn't exercise vigorously, he would be fine, and gently touched his chest, unexpectedly, this man's medical skills were really good.

When he looked down, he saw Ye Fusang lying on the edge of his bed, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly squatted down, slowly sketching along Ye Fusang's face with one hand.

Ye Fusang opened his eyes, and saw the man rubbing his cheeks softly, Shen Yuechen didn't expect Ye Fusang to suddenly open his eyes, suddenly, his face turned red, and he stood up a little hurriedly, but accidentally tore the wound, and his body fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

"Be careful." Ye Fusang caught his falling body a little helplessly, and knocked on his forehead with some affection, "How can such a big person be so stupid, even if you covet my beauty, you don't have to be sneaky." ”

Listening to Ye Fusang's suave words, Shen Yuechen completely turned red, picked up the sword at the bedside, glared at Ye Fusang, and walked out pretending to be quiet.

In the courtyard, Shang Mo saw Ye Fusang walking out of the house with a smile on his face, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was silent, seeing this, the smile on the corner of Ye Fusang's mouth froze for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and in the next second, Ye Fusang took Stygian Yuechen's hand and looked at Shang Mo with a smile, "Thank you Doctor Shang for saving your life, we won't bother." ”

After speaking, he pulled the dark moon and left.

This man is always so cold and noble, he leaves quietly, as long as he thinks that because he came to him alone without hesitation, and almost let the man next to him die, Ye Fusang was out of breath for a while.

Since returning to the county lord's mansion, she asked herself if she was worthy of him, and what about him......

Shen Yuechen looked at Ye Fusang's face from time to time, and every time he looked at it, the worry in his eyes became heavier.

Halfway through, Ye Fusang suddenly stopped and looked at Shen Yuechen with a smile, "Yuechen, let's go to the bar." After speaking, he suddenly thought of something and frowned, "I forgot, you can't drink, then watch me drink." ”――

In the Jinzhou Restaurant, Shen Yuechen looked at the woman opposite him with a dark face pouring her own wine one by one, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and a wave of anger gradually rose in her heart, he heard the conversation between her and that man, he was very angry, how could she make herself like this for other men, she forgot, when she forgot them, they were also so heartbroken.

"Stop drinking!" Shen Yuechen snatched the wine jug in Ye Fusang's hand, threw it aside, picked up Ye Fusang regardless of the injuries on his body, and went directly into the room of the inn.

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Yuechen threw Ye Fusang on the bed without mercy, and his head happened to hit the wall on the side, Ye Fusang's head shook, and there was a blurry fragment inside, covering his head tightly, "It hurts......"

"Fusang ......" Seeing her like this, Shen Yuechen immediately lost her temper, panicked a little, threw the sword aside, pulled Ye Fusang into her arms, and hugged her tightly.

Ye Fusang was a little out of pain, leaning on the arms of the dark moon, but some pictures always flashed in her mind, which was extremely familiar, and whenever she wanted to touch it, it quickly disappeared.

Shen Yuechen only felt that the person in her arms gradually quieted down, but after a while, she trembled suddenly, and her shoulder blades gradually felt wet, she was crying? For whom? For the man who said he didn't like her anymore?

"Ye Fusang, don't think about him, I don't want to think about him." Shen Yuechen couldn't help but hug Ye Fusang tightly, and asked domineeringly, revealing his emotions for the first time.

That day, when he heard the news that she had fallen off the cliff, the sense of despair in his heart almost suffocated him, and he came to Jinzhou almost immediately, walked to the edge of the cliff, leaned over and looked at the cliff surrounded by clouds and mist, and the whole person almost collapsed.

In the days that followed, he went down to the bottom of the cliff alone, searched frantically, but found nothing, so he began to search around the mountains with hope, and at last, on the path that he had walked countless times, and she did not know herself.

I don't know what she has experienced this month, her men's clothes make him don't want to ask or want to think, but he keeps ascertaining to himself in his heart that she is alive and she ...... Alive.

But when she was sober, her heart was full of the man named "Shang Mo", although she knew that she was not qualified and she didn't love him, but she hoped that she could stay by her side well.

Ye Fusang struggled out of Stygian Yuechen's arms, pushed him away, and sobbed, "Don't worry about me, you don't have to care about me, what qualifications do you have to care about me, I don't remember you at all......"

Ye Fusang's heart was filled with grief, he didn't know what he said at all, he just lay on the bed, crying silently, there was only that man in his eyes and mind, the only man in his memory.

The person who was indifferent to her after her amnesia was injured, the person who gave her innocence to the confused, the person who was cold and noble and said that he would always be with him, the person who said that he didn't like himself anymore.

His expression was so serious, and there was no warmth in his eyes, he couldn't do it even if he let her lie to herself that he had a hard time.

Shen Yuechen was stunned by Ye Fusang's words, she said that she was not qualified to care about him, he thought that the two of them would experience life and death together again, and there would be some differences, but they were still the same.

His mind was confused, looking at the woman lying on the bed crying silently, with a desperate look in her eyes, the pain in his heart was no less than her.

Shen Yuechen leaned forward, grabbed Ye Fusang's hands, fixed them on her side, and the whole person was attached to Ye Fusang's body, relying on her body instinct to stick to her thin lips that were white due to blood loss, and kissed her a little madly.

Ye Fusang's blurred eyes suddenly became dark, and the warmth on her lips made her realize what was going on a little sluggishly, and when she realized it, she wanted to break free but was tightly suppressed by the man on her body.

His kiss was very jerky and clumsy, if it was Ye Fusang on weekdays, he might pity, indulge, or accept or reject gently, but today, she was tormented by too much sorrow and pain, and she had already lost her nature, struggling to avoid his lips, and shouted angrily, "What do you want to do?" Go away...... Shameless......"

Hearing this, Shen Yuechen paused, feeling bitter in his heart, so he simply clasped Ye Fusang's hands with one hand, clamped them on the top of her head, and began to tear the clothes on Ye Fusang's body with his free hand.

"You...... You...... Do? Ye Fusang twisted his body, trying to avoid his hand, how could he be suppressed by him, such a small struggle, how to dodge, after a while, he was already in full clothes, and he was lying on the bed naked.

Shen Yuechen didn't say a word, he bit Ye Fusang's lips roughly, kissed her slender neck, and spread all the way down, leaving bright red kiss marks, when he kissed the bulge on Ye Fusang's chest, Ye Fusang couldn't help but snort lightly, only to feel a burst of electricity hit his whole body.

"Styx Yuechen, you let go of me, um......"

As soon as Ye Fusang's words fell, he was kissed fiercely by Shen Yuechen, it was so eager, so wild, that he couldn't say a thousand words, and finally turned into this lingering kiss.

"Go away......" Ye Fusang pushed hard, pushing the man who had lost his mind and went crazy.

Shen Yuechen hugged Ye Fusang with all his strength and kissed her violently, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt that his heart was very blocked, and the fierce enthusiasm in his heart could not be vented, maybe it could only be vented in this way, maybe...... That's not going to work, maybe you have to vent in a more passionate way.

Shen Yuechen's tongue chased Ye Fusang tightly, Ye Fusang dodged left and right, his face was flushed, but he was caught repeatedly, she wanted to speak, but her head was held by him, and her paralyzed body after drinking couldn't deal with this man with strong internal strength at all.

Ye Fusang walked on Ye Fusang's body with both hands, but he was not satisfied at all, and with a force, he clasped Ye Fusang's hands against his chest behind his head, and with the suppression of his body, he did not clasp Ye Fusang's head tightly with his hands, but slowly leaned between Ye Fusang's legs with instinct.

Feeling the action of the dark moon, Ye Fusang was startled, and immediately put his legs together, but was forcibly broken by the man on his body.

Shen Yuechen opened a pair of indifferent eyes, and looked fixedly at the flushed woman under him, "Fusang, you want me." ”――

Let me spoil it, tomorrow the Huayuan Festival will appear, and Fuso's memory will be restored、、。

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