"What are you laughing at, you're not hungry, don't you eat!" Seeing the Fuwa man trembling in front of him, Ling glared at him angrily.

The white-clothed Fuwa shook his head, desperately holding back a laugh, but fortunately, the mask covered him, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. looked at the girl who was eating happily in front of her, and was afraid that the spirit would choke and choke, so she immediately gave her the wine bag.

continued to look at Ling, taking a big sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, like a gentleman eating, his hands were full of greasy. This female doll is so big, and it's the same as when she was a child, she doesn't have any image at all, and she really doesn't know what convergence is.

Fortunately, the white-clothed Fuwa did not dislike it at all, he stood up, went to the little white horse, took out another water bag from the package on its back, walked back, and came to the spirit. Pour out clean water and moisten it with a handkerchief.

In this way, I wiped the grease from my mouth, the two lumps of rouge, and the same dirty little hands. The movements of the white-clothed Fuwa were very delicate, gentle and skillful, as if he had often done this before.

It's just that I don't know why, but the face that has already wiped off the two lumps of rouge, no, it's the whole face, but it's even redder. I don't know if it's alcohol, but the heart of the spirit has never beaten so fast.

I don't know why, deep down in Ling's heart, I feel that the white-clothed Fuwa is not Mu Xuanchen, but a special sense of familiarity. Suddenly, she wanted to see the face of the white-clothed Fuwa, and looked at the man who was close at hand, and she reached out and took off his mask.

Under Fuwa's mask, a handsome and chic and delicate face, a pair of mature and sharp eyes with a smile and deep doting, looked at Ling like this.

This is really not Mu Xuanchen, but Zeng Jin, on the day she killed the richest man in Jingyang City, the man in white who was lighter than her.

After seeing the face of the man in white, Ling hurriedly wanted to push him away, but he couldn't push him away. After all, she drank a lot, and although she didn't get drunk with a good amount of alcohol, her head was still a little dizzy. But when she thought of what the man had done to her, it was her first kiss, she was furious.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you."

"Don't move. I'm not welcome to move again. As he spoke, the man in white grabbed the spirit and brought it back into his arms.

"Get out of here, you bastard, you animal." The more Lingzhen looked at him, the more angry he became, desperately trying to struggle free.

Seeing it, he couldn't hold down the girl who kept trying to struggle in his arms. The man in white simply hugged Ling tighter, his feet between her kicking calves, his hands around her, and his head resting on her neck.

"Ling'er, don't move. Beauty is in the arms, this son is not a gentleman. ”

It's just that at this time, the girl who was a little drunk, looking at the white-clothed man in front of her who had deceived her, was already angry. She didn't have the heart to understand the man's words, and resisted even more, "Let go of me, you let me go." I'm going to kill you today. ”

I really can't take the girl in front of me. The man in white distanced himself from Ling, dragged the back of her head with his right hand, touched her chin with his left hand, and blocked her small mouth with the smell of wine with his mouth.

It all happened so fast, and the Spirit struggled even more. But the more she struggled, the crazier he kissed.

As Ling fiercely resisted, the kiss of the white-clothed Fuwa became deeper and deeper, more and more presumptuous. No longer the first kiss, taste on the surface of the lips.

He pried open her pink lips and drove straight in, stirring up a puddle of spring water. Chasing the girl's lilac tongue, chasing the girl's sweet breath, and pursuing the girl's special beauty. This is hers alone, this girl who has long entered the heart of the man in white, the only spiritual taste in the world.

Gradually, when the spirit lost his strength and no longer resisted, the man in white slowly became gentle. Carefully licking everything from her lips, tangling the tip of her tongue. He didn't let go of her lips until she was almost out of breath.

Looking at the eyes that were foggy, panting for unsteady breath, there was obviously some lack of oxygen. The man in white felt that the heat in the depths of his body was even worse, so he had to deeply suppress his impulses and continue to hold the spirit in his arms, holding it tighter.

"Ling'er, be good. Don't move anymore and don't struggle. I really can't restrain myself. ”

"You, you, you bastard."

At this time, Ling only felt some pain in his lips, and his head, which was already a little dizzy, was now even more dizzy. Fortunately, Ling's reason was still there at this time, and she didn't dare to move again, for fear that he would come again, or even more.

"What the hell are you going to do to let me go?" She was really angry, why was she so weak in front of him?

"Ling'er, will you marry me? Be my mother, and I will be good to you for the rest of my life. ”

"How do you know my name is Spirit?"

"I know everything about you. Whether it's a wood spirit, a spirit child, or a blood demon. ”

"Who the hell are you?" For the time being, he could only stand still, and the spirit lying on the man in white had a serious expression. She is a matter of blood and wood spirit, only the people of the Jade Brake Gate know, and they are more wary of the man in white in their hearts.

"I can't tell you who I am right now."

"You don't even want to say who it is, and you say you want to marry me."

"Ling'er, will you wait for me?"

"Get out."

Listening to the concealment of the man in white, the spirit felt uncomfortable. Taking advantage of the distraction of the man in white, the spirit pushed him away with all his might. This time she used all her strength, and he was a little relaxed. However, he reacted quickly and hurriedly pulled her back.

The two tugged and pulled, but what they didn't expect was that his clothes were pulled apart. The wound on the chest of the man in white was exposed, which had already formed a scar.

Ling looked at the scar and asked strangely, "What is this wound?" ”

"It's your brother who stabbed it last time, Mu Xuanchen."

"Then why don't you cure it, this scar can be removed."

"I'm not going to get rid of all the scars that have to do with you. These are all the contacts I have with you! The man in white said, not forgetting to touch Ling's face.

"You, you're sick! If you are sick, go to the doctor. Ling Yi knocked off the hand of the man in white who touched her face, unceremoniously.

"Ling'er, I really don't want to lie to you. I'll tell you when I can say that, okay? ”

The girl in front of her was obviously facing the man in white coldly at this time. But the man doesn't know what brain circuits are? I actually think that Ling is a little dull and cute, very cute.

I don't know if this beautiful Lamerlin is too charming. The man watched, pulled the girl over again, and kissed her on the lips again.

This time it was even more sudden, and Ling didn't react, and he didn't expect to resist and resist.

The man's kiss is very crisp and intoxicating. But at that moment, the heart of the spirit also sank for a moment.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that Ling pushed him away with all his strength as if his soul had returned to his place, and kept wiping her already red and swollen mouth with his little hand, "You, you, you're really sick." ”

Seeing that the man in white was still so frivolous, and he was so angry that he never burst into foul language, he almost burst into foul language and greeted his mother.

The spirit stumbled to the side of the white horse. He turned over and rode away without looking back.

That damn man, always so domineering. They had only met for the second time, but he had already kissed her three times.

It's really angry that she Miss Ling, but she's also a master of grass picking! How is it like a little wolf cub in front of him?

The hateful big bad wolf slighted her again and again, and the key was that she actually had a faster heartbeat. It's all to blame for her feminine nature, isn't it that he looks good and is worthy of the audience, as for making her heart messed up?

Ling secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must not let the rain girl know about this. Otherwise, where will her old face be put in the future? I have to be laughed to death by that girl.

Watching the girl run away in a hurry like a rabbit, the corners of the man's lips curled up, she was really cute. Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly said to the back of the girl leaving: "Ling'er, wait for me!" You rode away, how do I get back? ”

However, the girl heard it, so how could she pay attention to him. →_→

Until the big red figure could no longer be seen, the already mature and sharp eyes of the man in white were even more profound. He didn't know, what would happen if she knew his true identity? There are some things that should be faced, and sooner or later you still have to face them, but I don't know if this relationship can be tested.

Hazy and ignorant, the heart is moving, and the fate is determined.

It was the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, but Ling returned home late. The big family of the Mu family was in a hurry, especially Mrs. Mu and Mu Xuanchen.

The most heart-warming person in the family is the head of the Mu family. The head of the Mu family knew that no matter how much Ling came to the ground, he would not ignore the matter, after all, he was the child he looked up for. He believed that his daughter was not such a responsible person.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that this time even the old lady Mu was in a hurry, and she was going to marry the fat sheep granddaughter of Luojiabao, so she couldn't escape!

Just as everyone had gone out to look for her for a long time, and sent the officer, Ling himself came back on a white horse.

As soon as the spirit got off the horse, someone immediately went to lead the horse.

Mrs. Mu took the spirit into her arms, although she was worried, and even her voice was anxious, but she still said: "It's good to come back, it's okay." "There is not a hint of blame.

Although I am angry today, I can see my family and friends, and my soul is soft. Mrs. Mu is really like her biological mother, so warm. The spirit was left in the arms of Madame Mu.

It wasn't until the head of the Mu family, who walked to the door from the inside, opened his mouth that Mrs. Mu let go of her, "Come back, go out in the future and tell me where you are going, so that everyone will not be anxious." There was reproach in Mu Zongyuan's words, but not much, more like an order.

"Yes, father, Ling'er knows that she is wrong." At this time, the spirit has reverted to the beautiful wood spirit of everyone, and his speech and demeanor are all in order, and he made a slight gesture.

"Well, come back, let's go back and rest early!" After the head of the Mu family finished speaking, he went back to the room first.

Ling looked at the rain on the side, who was obviously also anxious and worried, Mu Xuanchen, who blamed himself, Lei who was expressionless, and Dian who was at a loss. She smiled at them and said with her lips, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

I happened to see the old lady of the Mu family who was full of courtesy, like watching gold glow. Ling felt that the goosebumps were about to run, and hurriedly made a gesture to the old lady. She doesn't like the old lady anymore, but she still has to do this etiquette on the face, after all, Mrs. Mu is here!

"Ling'er, meet Grandmother."

"Good granddaughter, get up." Is this old lady with a wrinkled smile still the old lady who doesn't like her eyes all day long?