Chapter Twenty-Six: Who Suffers?

Listening to Lu Wuxian's words, Lin Xian'er not only was not afraid, but reached out and took Lu Wuxian's hand and pulled him into the boudoir.

Her hands are soft, warm, and smooth, enough to linger.

Feeling his will slip, Lu Wuxian was suddenly startled and shook off Lin Xian'er's hand.

Lin Xian'er didn't care, her eyes flowed, and she said softly: "Are you angry...... Who's mad about? Tell me, I'll be angry for you. ”

As she spoke, she snuggled into Lu Wuxian's arms.

Her body was so soft and warm, with a faint fragrance that would make any man drunk under her skirt.

Lu Wuxian slapped her with a backhand and slapped her out.

Lin Xian'er staggered back, fell, and was stunned.

After a while, her tears slowly flowed, and she lowered her head and said, "Did I offend you in something?" Why are you doing this to me? What am I bad about you? If you say it, I'm willing to be killed by you. ”

As she spoke, she burst into tears.

"Do you know, seeing you stabbed to the ground by Ah Fei that day, my heart hurts. Fortunately, you escaped later, and my hanging heart was only half let go. I thought you'd come to me again, but if you didn't come, you wouldn't come, and you'd never know how tormented I was, and now it's so easy to wait for you to come back, and you've become like this, I'...... I ......"

She has a green silk, freehand draped, obliquely inserted a white jade chrysanthemum hairpin, more mature and charming, white and delicate hibiscus pretty face phoenix eyes with spring, sparkling, cherry lips slightly open, exhale like orchid, a well-cut water-red shirt, outlining the graceful and enchanting curves, round fragrant shoulders, slender willow waist, between the line and stop, flexible in its own style, fat hoarding, like a full moon coveted, especially before feeding a pair of plump and full, prominent mountain outline, so that the man's blood is thick, breathing thick.

What Lu Wuxian didn't notice was that inside the thin ice clam gauze tent, there was a faint smoke color, a fragrant aroma, and in a gilded and silver-plated, delicately shaped volcanic furnace, green smoke was slowly spitting.

At this time, Lin Xian'er's anger and joy made him lustful, and his snort became thicker.

Feeling the change in Lu Wuxian, the smug look in Lin Xian'er's eyes flashed.

When she raised her head, her eyes waved, and she looked at Lu Wuxian stupidly for a long time before she said quietly: "If you must kill me, then I will never resist." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly tore open her shirt, revealing her white jade-like chest. Pointing to his heart, he said, "Your knife is hanging on your waist, why don't you make a move?" …… I just hope you'll stab down here. ”

Saying this, she closed her eyes again, and said in a trembling voice: "You can do it quickly, I can die in your hands, and I am willing to die." ”

Her chest rose and fell, as if she were trembling slightly.

Her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and two sparkling tears hung from her.

At this time, Lu Wuxian looked at Lin Xian'er, and felt that an ecstasy current in his body was growing numbly, the blood was accelerating, and his heartbeat became agitated.

Lin Xian'er's eyes lifted, staring at the landing.

Her eyes were full of desolation, full of resentment, full of love, and full of hate. A desolate smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said faintly: "You are the most loved person in my life, if you don't even believe me, what is the meaning of my life in this world......

Lu Wuxian's hand was clenched tighter, his knuckles had turned white, and the back of his hand had revealed green tendons.

Because he already sensed something abnormal. At this time, he seemed to be poured from his head to his feet by a basin of cold water, and his warmth and desire seemed to disappear without a trace in this instant.

He felt a chill in his heart.

I was still careless and fell for Lin Xian'er's trick.

Lin Xian'er's peerless demeanor became more and more exciting in the dark night.

Lu Wuxian's last sanity was easily crushed by Lin Xian'er.

Like a beast, he pounced on Lin Xian'er.

His hands wandered, sliding, and trembling. The smooth and smooth, and the delicate softness. He was more and more excited.

Those intoxicating changes also made him like it more and more.

He smiled softly and kissed her softly on the lips.

"Hurry up if you want to get it! Don't be such a mother-in-law, isn't that what you men are going to do? Lin Xian'er pushed him away and began to untie his clothes.

She turned her back, quickly removed the crumpled green shirt, carefully smoothed it with her hands, and then folded it very carefully and set it aside. Inside the green shirt is a moon-white gown, which is a very fine fabric, soft and smooth. The gown rippled in the wind, her shoulders, her arms, her back, her waist, and the graceful streamlines became clear and hazy, delicate and elegant. She only hesitated for a moment, and as if she was angry, she went to unbutton her gown again......

Morning glow brightened the room through the window paper, as if even the air in the room was much fresher.

Lu Wuxian opened his eyes, wiped the corners of his mouth with great effort, and as soon as he raised his neck, he heard a "pop", and then there was a sour pain.

Stiff neck. It's a bad taste.

The muscles and bones seem to be aching all the time, is it because of the bad sleeping posture? Lu Wuxian secretly guessed.

His gaze spun and fell on Lin Xian'er's face, who was still sleeping sweetly, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

She slept soundly, lying on her side with her cheek resting on her arm. The distressed emotions disappeared from her face, and she slept like a child. Mingli's cheeks were flushed, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. Her sleeves were rubbed high, her slender arms bare, and her wrists and hands. In the morning light, the delicate skin is transparent, as if you can really see those wonderful movements under the skin......

"I'm going to get up, you ......" I don't know when, Lin Xian'er has woken up.

"Get up, I'll look at you like this."

"No, you can't."

Lu Wuxian still didn't move, just looked at her.

"You get out!" Lin Xian'er was a little anxious.

The beauty is angry, and it has a unique flavor.

"It's snowing outside." Lin Xian'er pushed open the window and said.

The wind outside danced her hair, and her clothes danced, a little clear. She seemed to shiver, as if she was a little afraid of the coldness, but she couldn't bear the scenery in front of her.

Lu Wuxian picked up his robe, walked behind her, and draped it over her. His hand grasped her shoulder, and at the same time his body pressed against her back, and the breath that was close at hand made the soft silk on her sideburns ripple slightly.

Her body froze, and her breathing was changing rhythm.

"Don't, don't, it will ......"

"No, no one will see it." Lu Wuxian held her earlobe and said softly.

His heart was on fire, and his hand involuntarily slipped from her shoulder to the front, into her collar, and leaned forward little by little.

Her hand was on the edge of the window, her body trembled slightly, her breathing became rapid, and she frowned tightly......

Her back twisted slightly, and the forward posture made her thunderbolt just right......

"We, we ......"

"Don't move, we'll leave it at that."

"It's so cold, but it's ......," she gasped, whispering.

She was shivering, and the wind was blowing through the window, blowing on her more and more exposed skin, and her skin was changing.

"Oops!" Lin Xian'er called out in panic.

"Yesterday, you designed me. Sober you up today. Looking at Lin Xian'er, who had been pointed, Lu Wuxian said expressionlessly.

"You, you...... It's a one-night couple, a hundred days. You ......"

"I it. Don't say I'm ruthless. If I don't kill you today, it won't be so easy next time. After speaking, Lu Wuxian left in embarrassment.

"Lu Wuxian, you are shameless, you bastard......" Lin Xian'er's gushing scolding came from behind......