The heat on her face suddenly dissipated and became cold again. Fu Cang was a little puzzled, and lifted her chin and looked at each other.

She had everything in her eyes, at first she was extremely afraid, but it soon turned into a kind of helplessness, and that deep helplessness immediately turned into a cold sadness, and the wisps of tenderness like spring rain overflowed from that sad heart, and finally condensed into a fragile dependence.

A thousand tastes, all kinds of compassion, he had never seen such eyes.

She didn't speak, as if she hesitated, from slow to fast, raised her arms to hug him, and suddenly buried her face in his chest.

Once again, you could smell the clean breath on his body, like the wind of the divine realm.

Xuanyi closed his eyes tightly.

The person who wants to say "don't leave me" should be her, even if she has a thousand reasons not to tell herself, and even if she is so cruel that she doesn't even think about it, it can't stop it from being inadvertently overwhelming.

She has never been afraid of the rejection and dislike of others, she likes that this kind of thing is too illusory, as unpredictable as a cloud, but hate is the existence of a strong bond. But so much hates her, only he likes her so much and holds it in his palm, so she always pesters him recklessly and gets everything to such a field.

Fu Cang stroked her head like a cat, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Xuanyi, didn't you say that you were talking in your dreams that day?

She still smiled: "I don't have a name." ”

He didn't doubt her, and only said softly, "Then why do I call you?

"Okay. "She's so supple.

Fu Cang loved her very much in his heart, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, stopped her waist and hugged her, her body was as light as a feather, she could hold it any way, I really wanted to hold her in the palm of my hand, put it in my arms, and take it with me wherever I went.

Xuanyi hugged his neck, looked down at his fiery eyes, suddenly leaned over and hit him on the forehead with his head, rubbed twice, I don't know whether it was coquettish or cheating, and gently squirted at his face. In the past, when they were fighting, she always used this trick to deal with him, and every time this reckless man was so angry that she immediately turned a cold face.

What now?

Who knew that this young man's face was as thin as paper, and his jade-like face was instantly dyed red, and he pressed the back of her head with one hand and pressed her head on her shoulder, and scolded her with tenderness: "Naughty." ”

Fu Cang held her with one hand and pushed open the door, the sun was shining outside, there were no clouds, it was a rare good weather, he was in good spirits, and he was also in love for the first time, and he didn't want to stay in the room.

"I'll take you to an interesting place. He smiled at her and strode outside the Blue Emperor Temple.

The carriage in front of the Qingdi Temple is specially prepared for the travel of the Seven Princes, and it arrives every day rain or shine, even if he lingers on the sickbed these days, the coachman and the guards must not slack off, and today they saw him walking steadily and coming out refreshed, and they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Go around the city, and then go out of the city as I command. ”

Fu Cang said, got into the carriage and sat down, and suddenly a cold and sweet thing was stuffed in his mouth, he had never loved this sweet and sour mouth, and immediately frowned slightly, but saw that the little female ghost was holding a bag of candied plums in her hand, and looked at him with a smile.

"Is it delicious?" she asked expectantly, this was one of her favorite snacks, and when Qi Nan handed over the Fucang coat to the Spirit Chief, he asked him to bring a bag with him.

Fu Cang bit the plum meat, was silent for a moment, nodded, and seeing that she was about to send half a pack again, he hurriedly stopped: "...... Look over there, the inn. ”

He put her on his lap, opened the curtain and looked out, who knew that the building opposite was actually a brothel, he raised his hand to cover the little girl's mouth, but it was still too late, she immediately asked, "What is that?"

Fu Cang thought for a while: "That's where flowers are sold. ”

He hugged her tightly, for fear that she would turn into a strong wind and fly back with two flowers, but fortunately her eyes were attracted by the juggling on the street, and the poor monkey was somersaults and dragonflies, just to wait for two bites to eat, Xuanyi blew out in one breath, and a basket of peaches selling fruit on the side was blown down, and the peaches inside rolled all over the ground, and were picked up by the monkey and gnawed wildly.

"Interesting. ”

She looked back and smiled, the cold and soft breath gently sprayed on his face again, Fu Cang couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her eyelids, the delicate skin touched by her lips began to heat again, she looked at it often made some intimate movements, it was so easy to be shy. He was fascinated and kissed her all the way down the cheek, and finally with some temptation, landed on her soft lips.

For some reason, he wanted to bite her, as if he was a faint hatred born of love to the extreme, he opened his mouth and bit her lips lightly, rubbing and kissing along the shape of her beautiful lips. Her quick, somewhat panicked breath sprayed on her face, with a cold aroma that made his arms clench her harder.

She let out a soft snort from her snort, and Fu Cang immediately relaxed her hand strength and said softly, "Hurt you?"

Xuanyi buried his head in his chest again and shook his head slowly. He removed the crooked gold ring from her hair, inserted his fingers into her hair, combed it slowly, and the fingertips were still hot when he touched her neck, and slowly pulled her long hair to the side, revealing a slender back of her neck like jade porcelain.

He leaned over it and kissed her lightly, and she ducked her head to dodge, only to see him press her against the wall. His hands used to almost crush her shoulder bones, but now the strength is so weak, but it still can't tell her to escape, his wrists are held down by one hand, his five fingers are intertwined, and his voice has a hint of hoarseness: "One more time." ”

One more time.

Xuanyi no longer dodged, tilted his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if he had turned around. The lips grinded, gradually becoming devouring each other, the tips of the jerky tongues entangled with each other, as if he slowly knew how to kiss, and gently picked her tongue and wrapped it around. She let out another slight moan from her snort, and Fu Cang couldn't help but reach her fingertips into her neckline, tentatively flirting along her collarbone as if touching a petal of a flower.

She struggled slightly, and he left her slightly, but his fingertips were still reluctant to withdraw, gently circling her collarbone, tickling all the way to her chin, itching her to laugh, and hurriedly pulled his hand down, the red nails picked at his fingers, rubbed his nails, and finally followed the lines of his palms.

Fu Cang held her hand in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, ten fingers were slender, Kodan was like fire, he put it on his lips and bit it, she "oops" and wanted to withdraw his hand, where was he willing to put it, kissed lightly along the palm, and removed her sleeve between the elbows, revealing a beautiful jade-like forearm, he opened his mouth and bitten, but this time he bit a little hard, and even bit and kissed and sucked, and imprinted a trace on it.

Xuanyi smiled deliciously, and her voice was coquettish: "I like to bite people so much, you want to eat female ghosts?"

Yes, I want to eat her.

Fu Cang hooked her waist as thin as a willow, so that she was close to him, and he held her quietly, his chest against her ears, and his heart was beating like a pound inside. He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against the top of hers, and the bones that were heavy from illness instantly lightened countless times.

The carriage went out of the city and along the thin and curvy mountain road, the wind blew the curtains, Xuanyi looked at the flooding greenery outside, and asked lazily, "Where is this?"

Fu Cang said: "There is nothing unusual about this mountain, but there is a low mountain outside the city, and what is strange is the tree on the top of the mountain." ”

Xuanyi pricked up his ears and waited for a long time without seeing him say anything, and hurriedly asked, "Why is that tree so strange?"

The carriage stopped suddenly, Fu Cang picked her up and jumped out of the car, and smiled slightly: "You'll know when you see it." ”

The mountain breeze blows leisurely, when it is close to the mortal autumn, the mountains are all over the pale yellow and old green, the top of the mountain is especially green, there is a giant tree on the edge of the cliff, the branches extend crosswise, each leaf has a square circle of one foot and many sides, the green leaves are covered with bright red texture, very peculiar.

This turned out to be an emperor mulberry in the god realm.

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