Chapter 39 (9)
Yuexi Bridge was born in the first month, so he turned 17 years old after the first month. Fu Xijing didn't expect her to keep in mind the sentence he once said in order to appease her, "Wait until you are seventeen years old", and when he went to see her again one night in February, she hugged him and said that the time had come, and asked him to turn her into his woman.
As if she was afraid that he would run away in fright, she wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, hugged him hard, and her body was tightly pressed against his back. If he struggled hard, he could have pushed her away, but that was a bit ......
"Pretentious." She opened her mouth for him behind her, and rubbed his back maliciously with her little face, "I said that I would be three years old, I said that I was seventeen years old, and I also came to menstruation at the end of last year, and my body is normal, what else are you reluctant to do?" β
His body trembled a little, his face became hotter and hotter, and he could only bite the bullet and say, "You're ...... When I first arrived, my body still needs to continue to adjust and adapt, so I don't need to be in such a hurry. β
"I've learned a lot before, and I've adapted to it." She said, her voice low, "But is there anything else besides this reason?" β
As soon as she saw that he wanted to run, she immediately became angry, and her tone was full of unhappiness.
In fact, he was also very unhappy, what is this, he is a man, a man in his twenties, who was actually forced to do that kind of thing by a woman. Even though she had never regarded him as a master, and she had never been afraid of him, she couldn't do that.
He lowered his head, took a deep breath, patted her hand clasped in front of him, and before he could think of what to say, he heard her voice suddenly become very aggrieved: "Don't you like me anymore." β
The tone was still very affirmative, and when he was stunned, he said even more aggrievedly: "You don't want me anymore." With that, he withdrew.
He hurriedly turned around, only to see that she had already turned her back, and wanted to reach out to touch her, but she opened it again.
He sighed, pulled her into his arms, reversed his position, and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. Looking down, although she was not crying, her eyes were already red.
"Do you want to leave the first time to your wife?" This time she didn't struggle, just lowered her head, "Even you will keep her chastity and never touch any woman except her." β
He laughed angrily, thought about it but felt that she was right, so he nodded: "Yes." "It's all hinted at like this, I hope she can understand.
Her tears overflowed instantly, biting her lip to break free from his arms. And he just used a little force to hold her firmly in his arms, watching her cry angrily, and suddenly felt a little similar to the little girl he used to be.
I don't know when she looked reserved and dignified in front of him, even if she hugged her, she wouldn't pounce on him again. She seemed to want to show him the image of a docile and dignified quiet woman, as if to tell him, or perhaps to question him: "Didn't you send me to the brothel because you wanted to see me like this?" Are you satisfied now? β
He narrowed his eyes slowly, his arm straining unconsciously, causing her to scream softly.
When he came back to his senses, he wrapped her hands in his own, raised them slightly, and asked her to look at them, and when he saw that she was looking at them seriously, he asked, "It really can't be any later?" She said she wanted him to come over on the 14th of next month, but it wasn't a special day.
If they could reassure her by handing over each other's bodies, he should have comforted her. But she did not have long since she came to the menstrual period, and this time is not suitable for accepting the affairs of Fengyue at all, and it is better to be late until the second half of the year.
She breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head, "Three years ago, March 14, was the day we first met. At that time, she was pressed to the ground by the members of the Seven Star Sect, and Feng Tong tried to stop it but couldn't do anything about it, he saved her and castrated the group of men for her.
In fact, it's not for her, but for Feng Tong. When they first met, she fell in love with him at first sight, but at that time, her face was all gray, and he couldn't see her appearance at all, so he didn't take her to heart, and only took care of her by the way because he admired Feng Tong.
Who knew that it didn't take long for her to become the person in his heart, and Feng Tong, who was initially recognized by him, might be killed by him from time to time.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and pulled her hand from between his hands, which was placed on the back of his.
Yes, you have to get him to say yes.
And Fu Xijing didn't remember the days when they first met, only remembered the first time he saw her in full form. Now that I think about it, that day was indeed the most meaningful to her, and it was from then on that her heart began to slowly move closer to him.
It's just that it's still too early, and it's not a good thing for her body.
Feeling that he was still hesitating, Yue Xiqiao thought about it, and could only squeeze out tears again: "That day...... It's really important to me. "Feng Tong is her most important person.
In the end, he could only relent, in fact, why didn't he want to hug her well, it was just his desire to make trouble.
She told him about her "destined person" plan, and said that Fu Yiyi had agreed to her request, and would soon advertise her heart to the world, and arrange for the men who wanted to marry her to meet her one by one on March 14.
The world wants to ...... with her of men.
His eyes seemed to be lit up only by the slightest hint of murderous aura.
But there seems to be one thing missing. Lowering his eyes and seeing her smiling and talking to him about the arrangements after that, he slowly hooked his lips, and suddenly raised his hand and flicked her a brain: "First and then smell, I'm afraid that I won't come, I've already told Fu Yiyi in advance?" "He can't do that if he doesn't come.
She seemed stunned for a moment, reached out and rubbed her brain, which was hurt by the bullet, first looked at him in a daze, and soon showed a sly smile.
In any case, it was a pleasure that night he saw the naughty and lovely little girl he had in the past, and that he would soon have her completely.
He made a lot of preparations for this, and even returned to Longchuan after buying seven houses in Shangzhou the next day. Although he was almost twenty-two years old, he had never experienced love with a woman. When I was young, I learned a little, but after that incident, I didn't care about it anymore, and I usually solve my own needs.
He really likes her, whether she is still the little girl or not, he wants to have, as she said, marry her, keep her chastity, and no longer have anything to do with any woman except her.
It was also the first time for her to stay in a brothel, maybe she would learn something in advance, so that she would not be at a loss at that time. But she was a girl after all, and he should be that guide.
For this reason, he neglected what to do, and focused on various studies such as "how to make her less painful", and even secretly looked forward to the day when it came.
At the beginning of March, Fu Yiyi informed the whole rivers and lakes of the intention of the Yuexi Bridge, and for a time the flow of people was like a tide to the river, far and near, the poor, the rich, the beautiful and the ugly, all left behind the business at hand and gathered in Shangzhou, all of them did not want to become the destined people of the Yuemei people.
To be honest, it is impossible for him not to be angry, not because they admire Yuexi Bridge, nor because they want to be the destined person for her, but when everything is not decided, this group of men begin to covet and fantasize about how soft Yue Mei's lips are, how smooth her skin is, and how comfortable it is to hold - such a dirty thing.
Among this group of people, he picked a ruffian who had done all the evil things and was in his forties and had not been replaced by many self-proclaimed "righteous" chivalrous warriors in the Central Plains. It is very difficult to become a person like Yirong, it is difficult to make a face, and it also needs the assistance of cartilage work, which is very troublesome.
But when he saw the ruffian pressing an unknown woman against the wall at the entrance of the alley, and calling her "Miss Yue" while moving his body, he no longer hesitated.
Such a person is destined to be selected as a beauty, and it is obvious what will happen to him after a spring breeze with a beauty, and it is good to get rid of such scum.
Eliminate violence and peace? Fighting? With his identity, he really should do such a thing, but this is Haozhao, the land of feuds, he doesn't care about the people of Haozhao, he only cares about the Yuexi Bridge.
And when such a person dies, Yuexi Bridge, who has integrated into the Central Plains of Haozhao and cares about the people of Haozhao, will not feel that what he is doing is wrong. He wanted to tell her that he had been treating her with care, and that he would take everything into account in order to take into account her feelings.
That night, she gave him the feeling of a "little girl" again, smiled so innocently, and was no longer reserved, and took the initiative to hug him. It was the first time for him, even though he thought that he would endure it with all his might and not let her hurt, he was afraid that impulsiveness would prevail over reason, and he accidentally gave her a bad experience.
Her body was shriveled and her chest was only slightly raised, and it was hard to be impulsive with such a body. But she also has a face that is enough to charm the world, and he can't help but blush when he looks at her face for a long time on weekdays, let alone at this time.
So he blindfolded her, and thought that the improvised excuse might come true.
- "Qiao'er should see this face at the most important moment. β
When she was healed, he took her back to her mother and waited until their wedding.
I don't know if she took the previous hint to heart, but she didn't think so. Although their first night had gone well, and he could feel her satisfaction and dependence on him, after bathing they hugged each other back to bed, and he put on his mask and was about to untie her eyes when she said, "I have something to tell you." β
Even if he didn't look at those eyes, he knew that her appearance had changed, and the warmth of not long ago was completely gone, leaving only ......
He blinked, giving up trying to untie her: "What did you say?" β
He deliberately kept his voice slightly hoarse and low, and instead stroked her bare arm. Such an act seemed to give her the illusion that "he was in a good mood", and she quickly said, "Can you promise me one thing?" β
Maybe at that time, he should have felt that his little girl had not changed at all, and she was still so naΓ―ve. He didn't ask, and said according to her heart: "I promise you everything." β
She smiled, but she was also nervous, pursed her lips and struggled for a long time before she spoke: "Is it okay to release Fengtong?" β
But he stopped smiling, his eyes went cold, and he stared at her expressionlessly.
The two hands she placed on his chest gradually clenched into fists, sweat fell on her face, and she swallowed a few more saliva: "I hope he can leave the Seven Star Sect and come to the Central Plains." β
"That's what he said to you?" He asked suddenly. He had read all the letters forwarded by the South Gate, and Yue Fengtong did not mention superfluous things in the letter, so it could only be a long time ago.
Seeing that she shook her head vigorously, she also said in her mouth, "I am his twin sister, and I am one with him, I can understand his heart", he couldn't help but think that she had already known Yue Fengtong's thoughts, so listening to him all these years, saying that she liked him, and dedicating herself so anxiously, is it all for Yue Fengtong?
So she didn't really like him, and she didn't want to stay by his side, and even used her normal body as a tool, just to confuse him, make him tempted by her, make him soft-hearted, and make him promise to put her henchman in the Central Plains.
"I promise you, even if he leaves you, he won't preach anything to anyone." Hearing that he was silent for a long time, she climbed on top of him in a panic, "If you are not at ease, you can use secret techniques to erase his memory." But I beg you to spare his life, and let him ...... Set him free. β
Fu Xijing was stunned for a long time, and slowly lowered her head to look at her in tears. Fortunately, the beautiful fox eyes were still blindfolded at this moment, and if he saw it, he would definitely say the word "good" immediately.
He was a little puzzled, he couldn't understand what she looked like now. Even if she wanted to impress him with dedication and beg him to let Yue Feng Tong go, she shouldn't be so anxious, for fear that he wouldn't see that everything she did was for Yue Feng Tong and that she had been using him.
He touched her head and motioned her to stop crying, and whispered, "Qiao'er, I treat you sincerely." β
Her soft body trembled violently, her teeth clenched, and she said tremblingly, "I really like you too." β
"I never wanted to use you and send you here, just to heal your body." She said she liked him more than once, and every time she heard him, her heart would flutter for a long time, but this time, she was still naked in her arms, but he was not moved at all, "Qiao'er, you really like me, have you used me?" β
Her appearance became more and more decadent, and I think it was his tone that became colder and colder, so that she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to tell a lie.
β¦β¦ Falsehoods, all falsehoods.
Since when did she start liking him in order to take advantage of him, gradually making it a habit to tell lies, and never had the desire to be with him for real.
He stopped looking at her, raised his head slightly, and sighed softly, "If I don't let go, what will happen to you?" β
She bit her lip, and the hand on his chest slowly clasped his skin, and said with difficulty, "...... Please. β
He closed his eyes, his hand gripping her delicate shoulder.