Chapter 65: Where Do You Want to Escape?

The last rays of sunset light at the edge of the sky were annihilated in the clouds, and the stars rose quietly, as the faint clouds of smoke gradually fell from the wisps of clouds to the clear water of the lotus pond. The breeze ripples, and the tail flicking of koi fish is fleeting under the lotus leaves.

The sound of insects chirping everywhere came and went one after another in the night, and Nan Fusheng crossed the star pond of the lotus pond with the girl in his arms, and stepped straight through the grassy Tingzhou.

"Brother......?" Nan Zuisheng grabbed his neck and cautiously tentatively opened his mouth and whispered.

The girl's soft voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, sensing her panicked and uneasy emotions, Nan Fusheng lowered his eyes and glanced at her lightly: "It seems that it is not a good thing to be too soft-hearted to you." He raised his eyes and carried the treasure in his arms, and walked under the old tree, where the shadows of the leaves were dappled.

Nan Fusheng's gaze as if quenched through ice and snow made Nan drunken look away in fear, she was well-behaved and fragile buried in the other party's strong and warm chest, and said no more with interest.

"Eldest young master, eldest lady, you are back." Uncle Nan had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and he watched Nan Fusheng hurriedly walk with the girl in his arms in his arms, and walked to the entrance before putting her down.

Nan Zuisheng changed into rabbit slippers nervously, and looked at Nan Fusheng a few times with his eyes flickering. She stood nervously on the edge of the attic where the pearls were placed, and a finely carved white jade courtyard building flowed with a warm greasy feeling in the light.

After changing her shoes expressionlessly, Nan Fusheng held her wrist tightly and walked to the corner of the stairs: "Young Master? Uncle Nan noticed the tense atmosphere between the two of them before, and followed to the bottom of the stairs worriedly, looking up at Nan Fusheng who had stopped.

"Dinner is hot first, and I will pass it on after I order." After leaving this sentence without thinking, Nan Fusheng grabbed Nan Zuisheng, who was trying to struggle, and brought the person back to the bedroom domineeringly, and closed the door with his backhand.

A woolly felt rabbit hanging from a white carved solid wood door fell on the carpet laid in the hallway with an earth-shattering sound of the door closing.

Uncle Nan sighed helplessly, he had never seen the eldest young master so angry for so many years, and he didn't know what the eldest lady had done wrong, which made him so angry: "Young man...... Always stumbling. After shaking his head, Uncle Nan couldn't stop babbling and walked to the kitchen.

The deafening sound of the door closing resounded in the room, Nan Zuisheng was mercilessly thrown on the edge of the bed by Nan Fusheng, she barely raised her arms in dizziness and looked at the man behind her, staring at the other party's dangerous and charming movements in fear: "Brother, what are you doing!" ”

Nan Fusheng walked calmly and slowly stepped over the soft white blanket on the ground, and after he unbuttoned his suit, he pulled off his tie and looked at the girl on the bed coldly: "What do I do?" ”

He lowered his eyes and sneered, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the carpet: "Of course, it will take you to do something happy." Nan Fusheng's handsome face was faintly crazy and distorted under the burning of anger: "I was too soft-hearted before, so you will be touched by others." ”

Nan Zuishen stood up in a panic, slowly moved to the corner of the bed in fear, his picturesque eyebrows were soaked with a little fear, and finally leaned against the cold wardrobe behind him irrevocably: "Brother, be sober, I'm your sister!" ”

"Huh, sister?" Nan Fusheng hooked his thin lips and revealed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, the shirt on his body was obviously flawless white, but it was contaminated with a dark and gloomy magical atmosphere on his body.

He gracefully and elegantly inspected the territory under his feet like a majestic lion, imprisoning Nan Zuisheng in his arms: "You and I are not related by blood, just brother and sister in name. ”

Nan Zuishenghua was clinging to the wardrobe behind her with a disgraced face, and her ruddy lips trembled slightly: "The nominal brother and sister are also brother and sister, Nan Fusheng, you are sober." She seized the moment when the man's eyes were downcast, and quickly slipped out from under the other's arm.

She ran to the bedroom door in front of her in a hurry, and as soon as Xiu's narrow and slender fingers landed on the edge of the door frame, she was held by Nan Fusheng's swift speed chasing clouds and electricity.

When his body rose into the air, Nan Zuisheng looked at Nan Fusheng who was hugging him in fear.

A mocking smile appeared on his handsome face like a god, and there was undisguised fiery desire in the eyes of the charming phoenix.

"Where do you want to flee to?" Nan Fusheng had already locked the bedroom door at the same time as he closed the door with his backhand, and after throwing the girl in his arms onto the bed, he untied the silky ribbon and lowered the curtains.

Pure white bow ties are scattered on the carpet, and under the light blue chiffon curtain is a layer of soft white silk, which can perfectly but softly block the daylight or night outside the window.

Thousands of stars flowing quietly in the night sky, and a crescent moon half-hidden in the dark blue clouds, gradually disappeared into scattered shadows as the curtain slowly fell.

Nan Drunken buried herself in the soft quilt and doll tremblingly, and she hugged a huge teddy bear doll tightly, revealing only half of her picturesque delicate eyebrows.

When Nan Fusheng turned around, what caught his eye was the beautiful scenery of this scene of willows and weak flowers.

He chuckled faintly, and walked slowly and gracefully to the edge of the bed. The bed covered with rich silk and lace almost drowned Nan Zuisheng's petite figure, and he knelt on one knee on the soft quilt, his fingers clamping Nan Zuisheng's jaw indiscriminately.

"Answer me, where did you want to flee to?"

Nan Fusheng leaned down and lifted the silk quilt and doll that shrouded the girl's body, and after staring at his prey and forcing him back to a dead end, his slightly cool thin lips wantonly dropped one hot and flirtatious kiss after another on Nan Zuisheng's cheeks, neck, and collarbone.

Nan Zui couldn't help but tremble slightly, and buried his head in the soft and delicate fluff behind the teddy bear: "Brother, don't be like this." ”

The soft and clear voice pleaded a little dullly in the cramped and narrow space: "I know it's wrong, I'm scared of you like this." ”

She clutched the teddy bear's bow tie tightly in panic, her delicate fingertips trembling slightly under Nan Fusheng's gaze.

Nan Fusheng looked at the girl below him, and his pitiful and soft appearance made him feel sorry and soft for a moment. But when the picture of the boy and girl kissing in the sunset was replayed in front of him one after another, the last trace of unbearability and hesitation in his heart was completely wiped out.

"I was going to wait until you were an adult to give you this gift." Nan Fusheng slowly unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, lowered his eyes and picked up the teddy bear doll that stood in front of him, and threw it under the bed.