What does it mean to live in the world and enjoy it?

It must be like His Majesty the Emperor of Yaoyue, who kills all sides in the court during the day, and no one dares to compete with him.

Isn't there a ready-made saying, called: "Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lie on the knees of beauty", it can be regarded as a real insight into the "bliss of the world".

In the winter when I saw the snow, a small red mud stove lit up the smoke and fire all over the house, and when I pushed the door, I rushed through it noisily, even if I came to the sidewalk for a long time, the cold air of my body could be melted into the mist around the eyes of the Yiren when he first woke up from his light sleep.

Feng Xiyuan was simply flattered.

Today, on the ninth day of the new month, there was no difference from the past, and he did not notice anything unusual during the whole day.

But since the scene was set up by Ye Lingyi, of course she herself would not feel anything, not surprised, not surprised.

It's just that there were fluctuations in the formation in front of the door, and when she opened her eyes casually, she was a little stunned when she saw him in a fresh and dazzling outfit.

The red clothes he was wearing had not changed too much, and the moon on his forehead and eyes was not much more dazzling than usual.

There is nothing missing, but there are many.

Today's heavy snow in Beijing, the snow is full of feet, and the snow flakes that drifted for a while three days ago seem to be the first to tell.

The man returned from thousands of miles away, and the frost and snow stained his cloak with red velvet. Thinking that he was hot, but when he entered the door, he was wrapped in the cold of his sleeves, and he didn't feel strange and lowered his head to take off his hat, brushed his sleeves and dressed neatly, his movements were smooth and pleasing to the eye, and when he looked up, there was a clear disbelief at the bottom of his eyes.

The red clothes and white velvet reflect the red lips and white teeth, the residual snow falls, and the black hair is even blacker.

It's cold, and when people are gradually closing their doors, a charming and beautiful person like a goblin, so unscrupulous to break in, if only so unguarded, but he has the pure eyes of a fairy elf, and the only scene reflected in the eyes is her.

It's a sin!

Ye Ling borrowed a frightened "Amitabha Buddha" from outside the sky, slid down on the half-crooked couch, and his attitude was free, but in fact, he took three steps and made two steps in front of him.

The door that can block thousands of wind and frost is thrown in the air in a few steps to come, and the snow and clothes are made by the hands of the people who come closely.

Ye Lingyi reached out and hooked the collar of the person who was still stunned, and couldn't help but wait any longer, and kissed it.

This kiss is not overbearing or impatient, just like the atmosphere in the room right now, warm and soft incredible.

Feng Xiyuan finally narrowed her eyes lightly in this kiss, breaking the sweet contradiction that she had unintentionally created to hook people's souls. He didn't dare to make a big move and raised his hand to hug her back, deepening the kiss wholeheartedly.

One is rushing back from the wind and snow but full of heat, and the other is waiting calmly in the smoke and warmth, but the body is cold, and at this time, they finally came into contact with each other and brought out a rare balance for both parties.

"Madam, for the husband is really flattered."

"Beauty, but below, is more joyful than surprised."

"Madam, is this a surprise that Dudu has prepared for her husband?"

Feng Xiyuan pulled her back to the couch, and Ye Lingyi walked without force, almost without sadness or joy: "You hope that when I dare to sleep defenselessly in the room by myself, it is when there is a second person who can easily enter and exit?" ”

Feng Xiyuan stopped in place one step, turned around and looked at it with a faint eye.

When Ye Ling thought to herself, she was simply a holy hand who brewed an atmosphere that could "kill"; But the destruction of the atmosphere is a procedure engraved in her bones for her, and she can do it when she doesn't want to.

Any sentence is fine, just like the one that just landed.

It's not just her own image that collapses.

Feng Xiyuan stared at his own wife who was staring back at him for a while, and finally said quietly: "Madam, what you said really made her husband worry about it. ”

Ye Lingyi said again, and directly nailed the so-called "warmth" to death: "What I said, look at me, when did you really fall in love with someone else, do you still need to worry about you?" ”

Therefore, the so-called gentleness and thoughtfulness are nothing but floating clouds.

However, this attitude also provides a reasonable enough answer to the next question that does not need to be asked, so as not to waste time: the wine may have been brought by Ye Ling and warmed by herself, but in the case of food, it is still unlikely that she has taken it by herself.

Is the doctor willing to cook and make soup for others?

If you have this idea, you can't say that you are delusional, it must be burned out by "love".

Moreover, the person who burned his brain for a while and then woke himself up also knew that it would be a disaster to really let his wife into the kitchen.

Feng Xiyuan slowly showed a smile that was not only admitted, but also meaningful: "Madam, that's what you said." ”

Ye Lingyi nodded, deeply agreed, and said: "With this awareness, you should take care of your hair and come over, so as not to destroy the overall scenery." ”

"If the lady doesn't order the husband to connect the formation outside the house, the husband won't mess up his hair at all." Feng Xiyuan said as he spoke, and he very consciously grabbed a few "messy hairs" in his wife's eyes on his sideburns.

The small table is placed in the center of the couch, and the space left at both ends is very spacious, which can accommodate the night to listen to the "big horse golden knife" and sit down, and can also put the phoenix to lie without bones, but that is the situation where there is only one person on each side.

As the two of them are now, crammed together, no matter how spacious the place is, they can't help but toss so hard.

Feng Xiyuan half leaned against the wall under the window, and Ye Lingyi leaned on him wholeheartedly: the room was smoked for a while, and the real heater was in place in due time, and she really quickly entered a real drowsy state.

"However, if it weren't for Madame's wise decision at that time, today's husband would not be able to bring the snow scene outside to Madame's eyes, and at the same time, he would not let Madame suffer the cold."

The words are all set in one, sincerely perfunctory, semi-sour and sweet, day by day, "changing the soup without changing the medicine", she has listened to a basket of everything...... It's just, it's not annoying enough, that's it.

The so-called dinner, a few homely dishes, was improvisable for these two, but they didn't pay much attention to dinner, and after sticking into a ball and crooked on the couch, they reached out to reach the wine glasses that were also warm by the hearth without discussion.

When the hand touched a place, it attracted a look, so they were half a pound and eight taels to each other, both of which were a virtue, and no one should say anyone.

"Why are you late today?" Ye Lingyi withdrew his hand and crooked back to the place, he didn't want to have fun with him on such things at all, and the plot of "a few small moves" prepared when he put a cup aside had already been thrown out of the clouds. () King of Otherworldly Killers: The Iceberg King's Fire Wife has the fastest update speed. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The King of Killers in Another World: The Burning Wife of the King of Icebergs", and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~