Chapter 87: 87.For the Secret Fragrance (7)
But in fact, Fang Yuchen really misunderstood Yan Taixiu's so-called "suppleness".
Yan Taixiu just felt that his appearance of always asking her to kiss her all day long made her angry and a little faintly enjoyable.
And what she enjoyed was nothing but his obsession with her.
Even if she is as smart as her, many times she can't tell whether she is disgusted with Fang Yuchen's abuse, or disgusted with his attitude that he obviously has her as a prospective fiancée, but is interested in those vulgar fans.
And she's still his cousin and niece who are somewhat related by blood, wouldn't the despicable and filthy psychology of the Imperial Ministers be more exciting because of this?
She wouldn't let Fang Yuchen do too much to her cross the line, it was her business, but Fang Yuchen should be very infatuated with her, that was his business.
The sad thing about such a person is that he may never understand how lucky he is.
He must have been a good person who did I don't know how many good deeds in his last life, right? Not only does he have a good ancestor and a good parent, but he will also have a good wife who may have done good deeds in eight lifetimes before he is fortunate to have it in this life.
But what is even more pitiful for him is that he is not satisfied with this or even knows how to cherish her at all.
As for letting him kiss him, Yan Taixiu just felt that he had always said that he would let her kiss, so she endured to kiss him, which was obviously a very humiliating thing for herself, and it seemed that her status between herself and him seemed to be lower.
But letting him kiss is different, it is obvious that he is waiting for him to serve himself.
Of course, if someone had to remind her at this time that his mouth was dirty and that he was still stained with the smell of other girls, then she was going to try to kiss further than to avoid talking about it.
She didn't make a retching posture on the spot, she was already taking care of his face in front of his maid, and she was already holding back the nausea in her heart!
Compared with Fang Yuchen, who must have been a good person every day in his first eight lives, she said that the first eight lives of Taixiu must be the opposite, she was an unlucky person who didn't know how many bad things she had done!
will make her so much in the life of fate, without thoroughly seeing his dirty body, which is still golden, in fact, I don't know how many girls have touched him, she took so many advantages for nothing.
She might be thankful that his Saint Ancestor's bloodline did make his strength extraordinary, and his future potential was also considerable? At the same time, he also has the identity of the eldest son of the Fang family, as well as ...... He might not have a bad attitude towards himself? At least in the past year, when you meet face-to-face, you are still largely like a harmless pet dog?
Yan Taixiu doesn't care how dark and filthy her former uncle and current prospective fiancé is, shameless, abusive, despicable, stupid, lustful, cunning, and full of low-level fun.
In short, as long as he has a decent attitude towards himself......
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"What did you just call me?" Fang Yuchen frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some danger in his eyes when he looked at the snow-haired girl.
Just a few places beside him, Xin Xue was wearing her white palace dress embroidered with snow patterns, and she didn't seem to be flustered about his little annoyance, she looked at him silently with her eyes sideways, and sighed slightly: "Imperial Minister Fang." ”
In the four years between them, they only met each other, calling each other you and me, and she naturally never mentioned the word "Brother Chen" since then. Isn't it the best name to call it?
Seeing that the face of the person on the high chair was gradually darkening, her expression quickly became unhappy, but she was indifferent and whispered: "Imperial Minister Fang." Fang Yuchen. Fang Yuchen ......"
His face turned ugly with every time she muttered it. Her attitude was expected by Fang Yuchen, but it was inevitably uncomfortable.
She doesn't have murderous intentions towards him anymore and is back today. But what's the use? The things of life are flowing in vain, and the soft and sweet person who stuck to him in the past will never come back after all......
The anger of Xinxue has always been like a dry wood that is quietly boiling but has no open flame, which always allows him to hold back his hatred like internal injury. He will no longer hide any dissatisfaction with her.
The girl's indifferent attitude towards the past and the idea of wanting to anger him even though she knew it would make him angry splashed into the oil pot in his heart as usual, and it just crackled and boiled in an instant.
She knew him so well, why did she always have to endure being angry with him? Is it because she knows that no matter what happens to her, he can't do anything about her?
At this point, she relied on this attitude to eat him, which was very similar to Fang Qingyan's later discovery that as long as he forced him to die, he would become bound by fear.
They are so hateful, relying on his love for them, they can slowly ignore him!
He stood up from the high chair with a calm face, and the fire in his heart burned his throat dry. He stood in front of the snow-haired girl, and looked at her eyes that seemed to have pure and moist snowflakes, her pale little face and lips that seemed to be bloodless after a long absence, and the corners of her mouth showed a delicate and soft smile.
She knew him too well, not only knew how to dissolve the depression in his heart in an instant, but also made him angry with just a few words and a few simple expressions.
And she was so easy to annoy this man, and more importantly, she knew he cared about her. The more he cared about her, how angry he would be because of her simple words and expressions. It is precisely because of the genuine concern and affection in his heart that he has no way to deal with her.
Xinxue knew, but what Fang Yuchen might not realize was not so much their attachment to him, but his lonely attachment to them.
But the girl who had always known a lot about the other party's courtiers miscalculated. Like the things he had told her more yesterday in the cabin.
In the past four years, he has tasted too many ups and downs in Fang Qingyan that he has never experienced. It also brought him a lot of changes that Xinxue was not familiar with.
Like before, when the relationship between him and Fang Qingyan was at its most tense, she completely regarded him as a femme fatale, and even if he took a step closer to her, it would cause her to curl up on that black round bed and burst into tears.
Fang Yuchen remembered a little vividly, the scene in his dark-toned room. In the end, this farce with Fang Qingyan had to end in his constant "I was wrong" like he whispered flattery.
Now he may be more content than Xinxue knows. At least, he was the one who had been so reckless with the girls around him.
What awaited her was not the anger of a young man as Shinxue had imagined, even though she was mentally prepared to endure his roughness.
"You know you're going to annoy me, what will I do to you." Fang Yuchen suppressed the restless flame in his heart, tried his best to put a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared at the girl coldly with his eyes.
Her long snow-white hair hung down behind her, the corners of her eyes narrowed slightly, and a soft smile hung on the corners of her mouth, and her face was pale and even more frail.
At this moment, she saw the person in front of her staring at her deadly, and her face showed some playfulness, and the meaning of his words made her slowly startled.