Chapter Ninety-Three: I Love to Bully Ah Yu

He Feng Mingxie still thought that the girl of the Lu family was not afraid of heaven and earth, and she was full of courage.

Lu Yixing's face turned two points paler, as if her little secret had been explored, and she wanted to break free with her legs and feet, but the man's arm holding her was even tighter, and Lu Yixuan could almost hear her heartbeat from the chest hugging each other.

"Y-you let go!" The prodigal son of the prodigal son is a shameless man.

Feng Mingye tilted his head, his expression full of banter: "Are you sure? ”

"Let it go!" Lu Yixuan shouted angrily, the strength of her waist was loosened in vain, her body suddenly sank, "Gu Dong" choked on a mouthful of lake water, and her hands hurriedly grabbed the man's shoulders and climbed up firmly, "Feng, Feng Mingxi!" ”

He was clearly deliberately teasing-

The corners of Lu Yixing's eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was too nervous or frustrated in an instant, and he was about to cry out unwillingly.

Feng Ming turned a blind eye and spread his hands to express his innocence: "This king has done nothing." Look at the accusatory little eyes of Ah Yu, I can't wait to give myself to pieces—how funny, he just doesn't like the girl's serious alienation, the more resentful and angry he is, the more he is willing to fish.

The corners of Lu Yixuan's lips twitched slightly, his back molars were clenched and glared at him viciously, and he even pinched his hands into a ball of hatred and couldn't smash a fist on the man's face, in this world, he was cheap and obedient!

The lake water on a summer night was very cool, but Lu Yixuan felt hot, but the body that was being held by herself seemed to be even hotter, as if with a strange touch, mixed with the breath of clouds and pine falling flowers at night, it became charming and lingering, and it was a little subtle that made her fall into an irresistible dilemma.

"You, what else can you do but tease your courtier?!" No, Lu Yixuan was just touched by the man's profligacy and frivolity, this bastard bastard has never been serious about women, and what he said and did was like a royal nobleman, but like a famous flower street drunkard.

"What else can I do," Feng Mingxie raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly, and his palm suddenly pinched Lu Yixuan's thin waist, well, the man enjoyed it quite a bit, he just liked Ah Xuan's small waist, and the water vapor in the middle of the night was mixed with the water droplets falling from his eyelashes, "Does Ah Xuan want to know?" His voice seemed to be close to his ears through the vast wind and mist, and the shattered stars in the sky fell into Feng Mingxi's eyes, making people lose their confusion for a moment.

Lu Yixin held her breath and condensed, her whole body was tense like a little hedgehog with air, cautious and guarded, it was rare that you could see a look of shame and overwhelmed horror on her always indifferent face, which made Feng Mingxie can't help but want to bully for a while.

Pop - the moment the palm splits the surface of the lake, the moment the water bursts, it turns into moonlight when it falls into the bottom of the eye.

Lu Yixuan's movements were very fast, although her waist * body was pinched by Feng Mingxi, but the freedom of her hands gave her a chance to resist, the splash of water split her head and covered her face, the man was stunned and tried to raise his sleeves to block the blurred vision, Lu Yixuan pushed his shoulder hard with his palm in a vain attempt to break free from Feng Mingxi's clamps.

The man noticed but was not in a hurry, he simply let go, Lu Yixin didn't expect the sudden relaxation of his body, he leaned back, and his wrist was grabbed by the man with a "snap", the man didn't make any effort at all, his body had already been pasted, Lu Yixuan was frightened and slashed straight at the door in front of him, and when he came to his chest, he grabbed Feng Mingxie's clothes and threw them to his side.

The breeze and the moon are crossed in the ears, and the subtle sighs are crossed.

"Tsk, Lu Yixuan, you are really ruthless."

The man was grinning, and he was not polite to twist the wrist of the girl of the Lu family and rotate it reflexively, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, he was afraid that the chest would have asked the little girl to scratch the bloodstains, Lu Yixuan was slightly in pain, and he could find that his hands had been firmly restrained behind him by Feng Mingxie with a muffled snort, and he didn't have time to find a chance to get out, the man exerted a little force, her shoulders were pantothenic and aching terribly, and her back was already against the shore of the lake, and there was no way to retreat.

Lu Yixin was angry.

The man was still smiling and moaning as lazy and presumptuous as watching a good show, and his sideburns and face were still covered with water droplets to reflect the beautiful moonlight, and Lu Yixuan gently swallowed half of the lake water in his throat.

"Your ability is used to deal with men?" Feng Mingxiao shook his head, the little girl has always been quick to shoot without giving you any room to think, you think she is confused, she can still give you a knife in the back.

"Will the little prince bully women!" Lu Yixuan sneered at each other, her face was not pale but flushed, she knew that her skills were inferior in front of Feng Mingxie, so she was not angry, and she was very annoyed with herself.

Feng Mingxie laughed, Lu Yi's long hair with sideburns snaked down his cheeks and in his neck and then landed on the beautiful and thin collarbone, the light clothes in summer were already soaked, and you can imagine how graceful and provocative Xiao Xiang was hidden under the surface of the lake: "This is a mistake," his words were very gentle, and the stretch between his eyebrows seemed to be facing only the breeze and the bright moon, but when he looked at it, the stars were shining, "This king only deceived Ah Yu alone." ”

He smiled brightly, and his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her lips in two, slightly cool and soft, perhaps, it should be wanton and moving, reminding people of the appearance of the silver finch singing freely on the vine in spring, hating it, taking it for himself.

"Huh-" Feng Mingxie's fingertips hurt in vain, and Lu Yixuan was already unceremoniously biting his fingers viciously.

Behold, he knew that this girl was fierce and wicked.

"Little wild cat, it's a punishment."

The man's voice was like a fallen cloud, and her fingertips were buckled as soon as she misplaced Lu Yixuan's jaw, and she was slightly suffocated before she realized that her hands had been out of the clamps, and she should have pushed away the person in front of her, but her whole body seemed to have lost her strength, and her hands trembled and she couldn't use half of her strength at all, but she was pressed against the other party's chest, as if she wanted to welcome and refuse.

The air was filled with the sparse fragrance of peaches, Lu Yixuan thought that he had smelled the fragrance of flowers, and saw thousands of purples and thousands of reds, those colorful colors became the silhouettes in the pupils, the man's eyebrows flowed with the moonlight, and even the breath was integrated with the lake water, and the water droplets slid down his face to his chin, and then "snapped" and flowed down his chest.

She felt the warm breath in her ears, the corners of his lips brushing against her ears, thump—her own heartbeat, rampant and uncontrollable.

Rubbing the side and going off the fire seems to be a trick that Feng Mingxie has always been handy.

His teasing light kiss did not fall on Lu Yixuan's face, but the water passed through the air, and the man suddenly laughed, loosened all the restraints and leaned sideways beside Lu Yixuan, looking at the little girl who was as stiff as a stone.

"This appearance of sacrificing one's life for righteousness seems to be as if this king is forcing you to submit, isn't it enough for me to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" It's a pity for a man - tsk, it's not what a man should do.

Lu Yixuan's whole face exploded red, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't see clearly under the moon, the girl of the Lu family was afraid that she would have to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she didn't know if it was a loss or a fluke.

This pretentious guy is shameless, filthy, and a hooligan bastard!

If you say that he is a righteous man and a gentleman, he does not have a "gentleman" attitude in his words and deeds, and he always teases you to believe it, but if you say that he is a prodigal son, he has never made you lose face in the public, and in private it has become an unspeakable style * love * fun.

Lu Yixuan's fist never let go, wiped his face, turned his head and climbed onto the shore without saying a word, the water droplets fell to the ground along the long skirt, and the night breeze dissipated the original heat with a slight coolness.

After a while, the small cluster of bonfires was lit, and in the middle of the night, the barren mountains and mountains, rolling in the water, if you don't want to dry your clothes quickly, I'm afraid that they will have to lie down on the sickbed tomorrow.

Feng Mingxie looked at the girl's face and didn't appreciate it, thinking if he had really teased the fire: "Annoyed? He asked, the feathers glittering in the firelight, and the coldness of the starlight formed a streamer.

Lu Yixuan smoothed the hem of his skirt through the fire.

"Where do you dare," she was not angry, now all the shame and embarrassment have disappeared, is there less of a little prince in the court, you ask who dares to be annoyed, she Lu Yixin is even more light-hearted, "I just remembered an old incident in Nanping." She threw the small wooden branch in her hand into the fire, and the spark snorted and illuminated Lu Yixuan's face.

"There is a Zhou girl in Nanping City, the family is poor and has three younger brothers to raise, and she can make a living by singing on the flyover on weekdays, and then somehow called the young master of the Wang family in Dongshi to take a fancy to it, Miss Zhou's father is a gambler, so he simply sold her to the little young master for fifty taels of silver as a little daughter-in-law, and on the day of her marriage, it was the servants of the Wang family who kidnapped people," Blowing and singing took away the whole street of the East Gate, but the cry and wailing were endless, Lu Yixuan laughed, "Pressed a girl on the sedan chair, The man who couldn't cry silently felt glorious. ”

Those greetings never stopped, as if the men were using them to show their status, their possession and their abilities.

Feng Ming nodded when he heard this: "That's good, but the men don't care, crying and crying is festive." "This is a common problem for many people, money and power can make ghosts grind, and things that are easy to get at your fingertips have never had special value.

Lu Yixuan shook the sleeves that had been dried, and the embroidery fell half an inch of shadow, and she squinted: "So, the little prince also thinks that this is a matter of course." ”

Feng Mingxie didn't rush to reply, Lu Yixuan was sarcastic in the Ming Dynasty, he could hear it, the man couldn't help but sigh and sigh, when the girl of the Lu family didn't point at Sang and scolded Huai in front of him, insinuating and insinuating, that was when this little girl was willing to make friends.