2 Flaming Red Lips
(Girls' Literature)
Zhou Ze looked at Ling Dongwu in front of him like a monster. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Ling girl." Don't talk nonsense. Don't use foul language. β
"Why are you talking so quietly? Just the two of us. You're afraid that people will hear it. Look at you like that. A dog-legged look of reselling intelligence. Ling Dongwu pointed at Zhou Ze and said with a laugh. She only took a few sips. But the wine of the Northern Desert is too strong. She was really a little drunk.
Zhou Ze looked at her hatefully. Muttered quietly. "Good intentions are not rewarded." He glanced back at the tent behind him.
Ling Dongwu didn't care about Zhou Ze. Took another sip of wine. Tearing open his throat and singing: "In your glorious moment." Let me sing you a song. My good buddy. Let's go along the road ahead. Even the river is crossed together. What can be counted as a little hard and tired? In your time when you need me. I'm here to spend it with you. My good brother. You tell me that I have bitterness in my heart. Life has its ups and downs. Or still have to live strongly. I've cried, laughed, at least you and me.
The friendship of friends is higher than the sky and vast than the earth. These are the years we will definitely remember. The friendship of friends, the greatest rarity in our lives. Like a glass of wine, like an old song......"
Zhou Ze was thrilled by Ling Dongwu's passionate singing. Suddenly proud. I also forgot to nervously look at the tent in the back. patted Ling Dongwu on the shoulder. "Ling girl. You're a good buddy. Is it singing for me? β
"Of course. Later you have something. Just say it. I'll be sure to stick a knife in your ribs. Go to the soup and go to the fire. In the unrelenting. After a few sips of wine, Ling Dongwu was now enthusiastic. Flushed.
"Ling girl. But you are from Nanzhao. I'm from the Northern Desert. How to be a good buddy. Zhou Ze suddenly remembered this question.
"What's wrong with the Nanzhao people. What about the people of the Northern Desert. It's not about living on this land yet. Count up to 500 years. It's all an ancestor. All are people of the same country. It's just that if you are together, you will be divided. So it was divided into the Southern Zhao and the Northern Desert. And the time will be two hundred years later. The Northern Desert and the Southern Zhao will also be reconciled. The most important thing is that friendship knows no borders. Geographical. Age. Genderual. As long as we're like-minded. We can be good buddies. Girls' literature is updated for the first time It doesn't matter which country it's from. β
Zhou Ze listened to Ling Dongwu's words. It feels incredible. It makes sense. My heart was much more open. "Ling girl. Let's be buddies. After a pause, he asked again. Ling girl. You're really not from Nanzhao. That. Then why did you help Nanzhao fight the Northern Desert. You might as well come to our northern desert. β
"I am indeed not from Nanzhao. I'm not helping Nanzhao fight the Northern Desert. I'm just following Mu Zicheng in advance and retreat. His enemy is my enemy. I'll hit whoever he hits. Ling Dongwu thought of Mu Zicheng. A sweet heart. A happy smile appeared on his face.
"Whoever Mu Zicheng beats, you fight. He is the enemy of our northern desert. Girls' literature, you are the enemy of our Northern Desert. You're his dog. Zhou Zeyi heard Ling Dongwu mention Mu Zicheng. I don't feel angry.
"You're the dog. Then Xiao Haotian will do whatever you want you to do. You're his dog. Ling Dongwu hit Zhou Ze hard. We call husbands and wives as you know? β
Zhou Ze was shocked when he heard Ling Dongwu say that the husband sang and the wife sang. "You. You and Mu Zicheng are married. β
"Not yet. It's all to blame on Xiao Haotian. It was his bad idea to ask me to come to the Northern Desert by name. If you don't come to the Northern Desert. Brother Zicheng and I are already married. Ling Dongwu was angry when he thought of this. Pouted. gritted his teeth and scolded Xiao Haotian.
Zhou Ze swallowed and foamed at the mouth in fright. Girls' literature was updated as soon as possible, and Ling Dong danced with his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the tent behind him. "Nope. No way. Do you have any evidence that my eldest brother asked you to come to the Northern Desert by name. β
"Hmph. I, Ling Dongwu, still have some self-knowledge. I'm not important enough for the Northern Desert Emperor to appoint him as a peace envoy. Among the pivotal figures in the Northern Desert. I know you except Xiao Haotian. Did you ask the emperor to call me? Ling Dongwu pointed to Zhou Ze's nose and asked.
"Nope. Not me. Zhou Ze waved his hand again and again. But I know it won't be my big brother. My eldest brother will never harm you. β
"How do you know?"
"You really don't know my eldest brother's heart for you. Still pretending to be confused. Still looking at him like that. Vomit blood for your heartbreak. For you to be seriously ill. Proud in my heart. β
Ling Dongwu seemed to have been stepped on by his tail. I don't feel comfortable. Biting his lip and not speaking.
The two of them bowed their heads and each took a few sips of stuffy wine. It's been a while. Ling Dongwu smiled again generously. Looking at the stars in the sky, he said, "But it doesn't matter. No matter who asked me to come to the Northern Desert. It doesn't really matter. It's only a matter of time before my brother and I get married. Now it's just a matter of delay. I know no matter how long I go. How far to go. Brother Zicheng will be waiting for me there. After I went back this time, I got married to Brother Zicheng. β
Zhou Ze heard her say this. My heart tightened. "Ling girl. Do you really want to marry that Mu Zicheng? β
"Of course it's sincere. Evil. I want to know you. Longevity. There are no tombs in the mountains. The river is exhausted. Winter thunder and earthquakes. Summer rain and snow. Heaven and earth are combined. Dare to be with the king. ββ
Zhou Ze listened to Ling Dongwu recite such a poem. It can be seen that her feelings for Mu Zicheng are unwavering. I feel sorry for Xiao Haotian in my heart. What kind of woman did the eldest brother miss. What a dry and rotten relationship. Zhou Ze was not angry for Xiao Haotian in his heart. Even the aggrieved circles in his eyes turned red: "If you and my eldest brother hadn't been separated." You will also be so strong in my friendship with my eldest brother. will also sing with his husband in the same way. Do you advance and retreat together. β
Ling Dongwu heard Zhou Ze suddenly ask here. There was a gloom in the hearts of girls' literature. He sighed and said, "Yes." I've always been serious about feelings. And Xiao Haotian is my first love. Loved people. So I'm going to die with him. But. He. He didn't want me a long time ago. β
"Then what if Big Brother wants you now. Will you ever look back. β
Ling Dongwu laughed. Said softly: "Zhou Ze." You're naΓ―ve. There are ifs in this world. Saying that if he wants to want me, he doesn't want me. If you want me, you want me. Think of me for something. β
"Then no matter how good the big brother is to you now. Won't you look back? β
γ "Not anymore. Xiao Haotian and I have passed. Now the person I love is Mu Zicheng. No matter what happens. For the people I love. I'm going to give it my all. Stay the course. Only he bears me. I don't concede. β
"Then if you see my eldest brother now. What will happen to you. Zhou Ze looked at Ling Dongwu nervously.
Ling Dongwu was a little drunk. Thinking of the resentment towards Xiao Haotian these days. Said casually: "How." To be an enemy, of course. The two of us are destined to be enemies. I'm saying I don't want to see him. β
"What's so good about that Mu Zicheng." Zhou Ze muttered dissatisfied.
"You are not allowed to speak ill of him in front of me." Ling Dongwu shouted to stop it.
"Didn't you say I was your buddy? Girls' Literature"
"It's a good buddy, and you are not allowed to speak ill of him in front of me. Similarly. I will never allow Mu Zicheng to speak ill of you in front of me. β
Zhou Ze lowered his head sullenly. Took two sips of wine. Ling Dongwu saw that he was sullen. smiled and said, "Zhou Ze." I'll tell you jokes. β
"Okay." As soon as I heard Ling Dongwu, I wanted to make a joke to myself. Zhou Ze came to the spirit.
"Then you want to hear about meat. It's still plain. Ling Dongwu blinked. He looked at Zhou Ze narrowly.
This time, Zhou Zeke knew what Ling Dongwu meant by the meat joke. Think of the people who are hidden behind the tent. Frightened, he said again and again: "Don't talk about meat." Don't talk about meat. Let's talk about something vegetarian. β
Ling Dongwu looked frightened when he saw him. Giggled. began to tell jokes to Zhou Ze. After Ling Dongwu told a few jokes. I'm tired. Let Zhou Ze give her the customs and stories of the Northern Desert. Ling Dongwu because he drank alcohol. I fell asleep as I listened.
Zhou Ze looked at her twice. I saw that she was sleeping a little deeply. Stretched out his hand and brushed Ling Dongwu's sleeping hole. Pull the blanket over her.
At this time, a tall figure had already stepped out of the tent. Hugged Ling Dongwu into his arms. Turn around and walk back into the tent. said to Zhou Ze: "You go back first." Come here to pick her up at dawn. β
Zhou Ze pouted. In his heart, he talked about Xiao Haotian. Throw it away when it's done. You're so direct.
Xiao Haotian hugged Ling Dongwu into the tent. Ling Dongwu was still sleeping soundly in his dreams. His cheeks were pink from drinking. A faint aroma emanating from the body. Xiao Haotian hugged her tightly. There was a burst of warmth coming from this soft body. Let him feel no longer empty in his arms.
Xiao Haotian looked at Ling Dongwu's gaze. It's as if all the suppressed pain and thoughts of these days are going to burst out. remembered what Ling Dongwu had just said to Zhou Ze. There was a bitter smile in his eyes. The sheen of the scales swims. Those words were like a stinger. Deeply rooted in his heart. Then it spread rapidly.
God knows. How much he missed her. He wanted to take everything he had. Get back to everything they used to be. It's a pity. It's all like water. Zhou Ze's next few words just now were deliberately asked. If Ling Dongwu showed a hint of missing him. Wanted to see him. He would also walk up to her without hesitation. Tell her. How much I miss her. But she didn't want to see him. In her heart. She is still her enemy. She and Mu Zicheng are common enemies. Husband and wife are one heart. The enemy who advances and retreats together.
Ling Dongwu's face was as clear as jade. The delicate lips are right in front of you. The air was filled with her sweet smell. A gorgeous shadow under the long eyelashes. The alluring color on those lips was like a blooming poppy. Let him gradually become intoxicated. He has a demon in his heart and slowly grows up. He couldn't hold it anymore. Lean over. Kiss that seductive red lip.
When that soft and fragrant sensation hit his heart. It's like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years has finally found his way home. He felt the urge to cry bitterly. He lingered on the red. Melancholy. I want to swallow her in my stomach. I can't wait to shove her into my chest.