Xu was because of the effect of alcohol, and she didn't go far before she fell asleep on his shoulder. Feng Qingcheng was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he crossed the heavy building courtyard with light skills, and arrived in front of the two-entry courtyard as quickly as possible.

He didn't bother with the lock on the door, but went straight through the light gong without stopping.

There was no lock on the door. Pushing open the door, there was immediately a wave of warmth. Feng Qingcheng knew that Wan Wan had already come back once before.

He put Wanwan on the bed, turned around and picked among the piles of fruit on the table, picked up the largest apple and walked out of the house. I went to the kitchen and lit the lamp, scooped up some water and washed the apple, and then I looked for the tools in the kitchen.

He took the bowl and put it down, then took the small garlic pot, and finally his eyes fell on the small stone mill.

He glanced at the apple in his hand, and then at the small stone mill. I thought, "Apple juice must have been made from that thing, right?"

After studying the stone mill for a while and wasting an apple, Feng Qingcheng gave up directly. When he saw a shelf of autumn grapes in the yard, he picked two bunches, washed them, and pressed the juice out of two bowls.

When he came into the house with the grape juice that he had managed to get out, Wan Wan woke up again. She had changed into an apricot-colored dress, and was holding a candle to find something on the bed.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng coming in, Wan Wan was stunned, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, only handed her the grape juice, and then took the lamp and candle in her hand and put it back on the table.

The lid of the cage was wide open, and a lot of clothes were casually thrown aside by Wan Wan. Feng Qingcheng walked over and put the clothes back into the cage one by one. When he picked up the last two, a scroll of decrees fell from them.

Feng Qingcheng originally wanted to pick it up and put it away, but when he reached out to pick it up, he saw his name on the scattered will. He unfolded the scroll in its entirety, looked at it and turned his head back.

"Wanwan is ready for this?"

Wan Wan walked to the table, put the bowl of grape juice on the table with a "bang", and said with a momentum that loses people and does not lose the battle: "Naturally." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and folded the scroll of holy decrees again, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Wan Wan looked at the bowl of grape juice on the table, "I didn't drink it, I don't know." ”

Feng Qingcheng walked over and said, "But it's not as delicious as green pear juice?" ”

Wan Wan just wanted to roll her eyes, "Natural green pear juice is delicious." And pear juice is a hangover, I haven't heard that grape juice can cure hangover. ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded and said, "Then I won't drink it." ”

So saying, he knocked over the bowl of grape juice, and let it run sideways on the table. Specifically, he poked the scroll into the juice of the bowl with the decree, and then turned the bowl diagonally over.

Wan Wan stared at the scroll of the holy decree in a bit of a daze. - This thing seems to be worshiped and kept for good life. If you defile it, does this have to be considered an insult to the emperor?

Immediately, Wan Wan started to grab the holy decree, Feng Qingcheng stopped her with one hand, and quickly shook the holy decree with the other hand, covering the whole on the cross-flowing grape juice on the table. And I patted it with my hand, so that the sticky and sweet juice seeped more thoroughly.

His face did not change, and he picked up the wet and miserable holy and shook in front of Wan Wan. said: "Oops, I accidentally got dirty." This is a great sin, what should I do? ”

Wan Wan knocked on her chaotic head. Forcing myself to straighten out my train of thought.

He was clearly unintentional to himself, and he also had the momentum to green himself. He kissed her again, and now he ruined the decree that could dissolve them.

Wan Wan couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't think about it. She raised her head and said to Feng Qingcheng, "What do you want to do?" ”

Feng Qingcheng threw away the scroll of holy decrees, gently tied Wan Wan's slightly messy hair into neat braids, and said, "I just want Wan Wan to pull it up again for me." ”

W-What does this mean?

Wan Wan was still sluggish in her reaction, and Feng Qingcheng gently pulled the strand of hair hanging down her chest back behind her shoulder. His gaze paused on her chest. Thinking of the posture when Fang Zhan Xiaofeng carried her down, and thinking of her as if she didn't like to wear corsets, she stretched out her hand as soon as her brain was confused.

Very good, worn. And it's still wearing a piece of heart armor.

Wan Wan looked at him stunned, then lowered her head and looked at his hand again, "What are you doing?" ”

Feng Qingcheng's confused brain quickly returned to normal, he blinked his eyes, and then made a sad look and said in a dumb voice: "I'm looking at what Wan Wan's heart is made of." ”

The corners of Wan Wan's mouth twitched. It's really capable, and you can feel what kind of heart is through the skin of your clothes, muscles, fat, and breastbones.

When I looked up, I found that he seemed to be very sad. Wan Wan was stunned, and then listened to him say slowly: "Wan Wan, it was you who first said that you missed me, it was you who said that as long as I am, you said that you would accompany me to the end of my life, and accompany me to the end of Huangquan Road and Nai He Bridge." Now they have to get my true heart and then discard it. ”

His hand on her chest never moved away, and when he said this, he used some strength to press down, "Wan Wan's heart is really made of stone." So cold and hard. ”

He didn't understand the meaning of what he said before. But she understood what he said - he was beating a rake.

She slapped his hand away, dragged his shirt and removed the heart armor inside and threw it on the table, "One, my heart is not made of stone, yours is." Two, when did I say I miss you? ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled and reached out to bring her back to her. Wan Wan was willing, she struck at the numb hole on his arm, and the palm swept away and wanted to force him to retreat.

Feng Qingcheng was forced to take two steps back as she wished, but it was only two steps. In the next fist and foot exchange, he gradually gained the upper hand. The room was not big, and it only took a dozen moves, and Wan Wan was forced to a corner by him. A pair of hands were even more suppressed by him.

He chuckled, "It's really rare to have a chance to be so weak with your hands and feet, I'm afraid it's hard to have a next time." ”

Wan Wan was stunned, what does this mean? Could it be that he wants to take advantage of this time to avenge the previous master's beating of him?

Wan Wan immediately raised her leg and kicked over, but was slightly pushed by him. Then her leg was on his waist.

This posture......

Wan Wan's head buzzed suddenly. More and more I lost my ability to think.

And at this moment, he leaned down towards her, the corners of his eyebrows and lips were all gentle, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were like a pool of wine, full of affection between the intoxication.

Wan Wan's face suddenly burned, and her heart was pounding wildly. I almost forgot what it was.

Feng Qingcheng had a gentle smile that was perfect to the extreme, and whispered in her ear: "Wanwan, the night is very good tonight. ”

Wan Wan's heart jumped faster and faster, and she remembered that she seemed to have said that if he really liked her, then he would find a flower and say it again when the moon was full. He said that the night was very good, could it be that he wanted to confess?

In the thumping heartbeat of Wanwan, he gently bit her earlobe, and the breath of every word he said was gently pounced on her ear socket with a warm breath.

He said, "Why don't we round the house." ”