Cai Wenji's body trembled, she refused a few times, but she didn't push it, but her hands involuntarily wrapped around Wang Baoyu's neck, and her fragrant tongue also stretched out to kiss him in shame.

The gap is getting smaller and smaller, the temperature is getting higher and higher, time seems to stop at this moment, and both of them are intoxicated by this rare passion.

Huoya waited for Wang Baoyu for a long time, but she didn't see him come back, and she was always a little unsure, so she took the opportunity to deliver tea. Seeing this qiē through the crack in the door, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and then he ran out crying.

Hearing the movement at the door, Cai Wenji tried her best to push Wang Baoyu away, pulled the tips of her messy hair and said, "Baoyu, no, we can't be so ridiculous." ”

"What's not to do, I'm not married, you are not married." Wang Baoyu only felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and he was very infatuated with this feeling.

"No, I'm a lot older than you, and you're already in ruins." Cai Wenji said with a crimson face.

"Wen Ji, believe it or not, don't look at me as young, my actual age is older than you. In our time, it was all about mutual affection, not to mention that it was not your fault before. Wang Baoyu disagreed.

"Baoyu, do you really think so in your heart?"

"Hmm. Wen Ji, you don't fight, you don't grab, you don't show it, you are always calm like a pool of autumn water. But I will always think of you, maybe, this is fate. Wang Baoyu said emotionally.

"Wen Ji is grateful for your true feelings, and it is a great happiness to be able to hold hands with you." Cai Wenji said, gently holding one of Wang Baoyu's hands.

"To be honest, I don't know why I like you so much. As if I was destined in a previous life, I like the feeling that you are by my side. Wang Baoyu said frankly.

"Past lives?" Cai Wenji muttered and looked out the window, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, "You can't chase in the past life, and it's in vain in this life." Baoyu, if there is an afterlife, Wen Ji is willing to keep her innocence, marry you as a wife, stay together, and never separate. ”

Wang Baoyu gently wiped away her tears and gradually calmed down, alas, she couldn't stay here, why did she add another scar to such a hurt woman!

"Don't talk about this, by the way, Ma Chao also wrote you a love letter!" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"You brought it back?" Cai Wenji asked in surprise.

"No, I'm afraid that Cao Cao will be suspicious, so I memorized it for three days, and finally remembered it in my head." Wang Baoyu said.

"It's really hard to be sorry for Baoyu."

"Hehe, it's just a little stupid, if only you had the ability to never forget." Wang Baoyu sighed, took the pen and ink, and recorded Ma Chao's love letter. Of course, after these days, he still can't remember too accurately, and he has forgotten a lot, not to mention that there are still a lot of rare words on that letter. scratched his ears and cheeks, crooked and twisted, and wrote a rough outline and handed it to Cai Wenji.

Cai Wenji couldn't help but giggle when she read this misty, nondescript love letter, maybe because of her professional habits, she still picked up the pen, corrected the letter, read it again, and threw it aside.

"This is Ma Chao's friendship, why don't you cherish it so much?" Wang Baoyu asked puzzled.

"I have abandoned me yesterday, why mess up my state of mind, it is better to cherish the present." Cai Wenji said a very philosophical sentence.

"Hehe, I'm relieved to hear you say that. Wen Ji, there are still great days ahead, let's work together! Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

Subsequently, Wang Baoyu inquired about Zhen Mi again, since Wang Baoyu left not long after, Zhen Mi often came, and learned from her mouth that Cao Pi has become very stable now, less traveling, more reading, in-depth simplicity, and self-love.

Wang Baoyu asked about the relationship between the two of them again, Cai Wenji sighed, in fact, it can be seen from Zhen Mi's complexion that the husband and wife are not harmonious. Although Cao Pi did not beat and scold Zhen Mi, he was always lukewarm to her, which was unpredictable.

Zhen Mi repeatedly promised that she would never listen to Cao Pi again. Cai Wenji was originally lonely, so she promised her that she could come often, and the friendship between the two women with ups and downs in their relationship did not seem to be affected much because of the last incident.

Wang Baoyu put his mind at ease, Cao Pi would never use the same scheme twice, besides, if he insisted on not letting Zhen Mi come, he would seem to have a ghost in his heart.

At night, Wang Baoyu still fell asleep with the fire in her arms, enjoying the feeling of skin-to-skin kissing. The fire girl kept nagging, saying that when Wang Baoyu was not at home, how hard she lived, she couldn't eat or sleep well, and she often had nightmares.

As the fire girl spoke, Wang Baoyu's snoring had already sounded, and she slept deeply. But the fire girl couldn't sleep all night, kept sighing and sighing, hugging a man who had other women in his heart, this heartfelt misery, the pen and ink are indescribable.

was originally a servant, so he delusionally imagined that he could marry Wang Baoyu as a concubine, eat and dress warmly, and spend his life in peace. Now that he has gotten rid of his status as a servant and has received a formal education, it stands to reason that he can marry Wang Baoyu as the wife of the main family. Huoya's desire has risen, and now it is difficult to accept that there are other women in Wang Baoyu's world, and of course, other women don't take Huoya seriously.

Cao Cao had just returned from his expedition to the west, and he had accumulated a lot of government affairs, and he must have been very busy during this time, and Wang Baoyu was inconvenient to disturb, so he was patient and waited at home for half a month. waited until Cao Cao's appearance news was less, so he got up to go to him to discuss the matter of raising troops and Xianbei.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Cao Cao with a white cloth wrapped around his head, his eyebrows frowning, and he seemed to have a headache again. Wang Baoyu didn't see him, stepped forward to help him rub his temples, and asked, "Lao Cao, what's the trouble again?" ”

"Alas, it's not the blue-eyed little grandson Quan, he is recruiting troops and horses, intending to the north." Cao Cao sighed.

"This is Sun Quan's mistake, he has such a small army, and he dares to offend hundreds of thousands of northern troops, which is a bit beyond his means." Wang Baoyu said.

"Sun Quan should not be underestimated, he not only has thousands of miles of natural dangers on the Yangtze River, rich land in Jiangdong, but also has many generals and ministers." Cao Cao was very calm.

"Don't worry, he won't dare to offend." Wang Baoyu comforted.

"I really blame me for this, I shouldn't have let Zhang Liao tease him repeatedly. If not, how could we buy time for the Western Expedition? Now that I think about it, I still haven't thought it through enough. Cao Cao waved his hand, and continued to sigh: "I only hate the defeat of Chibi and the loss of too many troops." Otherwise, Sun Quancheng is not afraid! ”

Wang Baoyu didn't say anything, the battle of Chibi, Cao Cao's loss of soldiers and horses, and he had an inexplicable relationship. In a certain way, it was precisely because of that battle that Cao Cao was greatly injured in terms of strength and lost a lot of sharpness.