"What is this?"

"Loose tendons." Mu Weixian didn't hide it.

Seeing that her eyes were intentional, she smiled and said, "The lady is strong in martial arts, I have to guard against it." ”

Feng Shijiu frowned: "This is clearly a pill, why is it called 'San'?" ”

“……”

Knowing that he couldn't dodge, Feng Shijiu stretched out his hand to take it, but he was empty, and the next moment the pill was thrown into his mouth by Mu Weixian.

She was stunned.

"So you're going to eat." Mu Weixian's voice was vague, sounding as if he had misunderstood something, and then hooked the back of her neck with one hand and pressed it over.

Lips and tongues are close to each other, and passion blends.

After a long while, Mu Wei Xian let go of the person, seemed to be a little out of strength, and fell on her shoulder.

"Lady, it hurts." The murmuring voice, coupled with the red lips soaked in blood, looked gorgeous and miserable.

Feng Nineteen's eyes moved.

Mu Weixian has been paying attention to her expression, and when he took in her slight movements, he immediately couldn't help laughing, his head was against her shoulder, his laughter trembled, and tears flowed out.

"Lady, you still feel sorry for me." Holding her face with his palm, Mu Wei bent his eyes and smiled, in a very good mood.

Feng 19 did not deny it: "It's just a pig, and it has feelings after raising it for a long time." ”

How much more is it a living man?

And this person is quite scheming, pretending to be naïve and considerate.

"Pigs aren't as good-looking as I am." Mu Weixian was not angry, and hugged her with a smile, as if he had skin hunger, and was reluctant to let go a little.

Feng Jiu didn't answer, closed his eyes, and didn't seem to want to deal with him.

Mu Wei opened his eyes and looked at the face that was close at hand.

Good looking, expressionless face is also good-looking.

In particular, her expression is calm, she doesn't seem to have anything to do, only the corners of her lips are slightly pursed to reveal her emotions, and she looks restrained and forbearing, with a strong sense of abstinence.

And to see the Venerable Master begging with red eyes and humility, and pulling the cold ascetic into the sea of desire, is something that human beings like to see.

The white fingers gently caressed the red lips that were beautiful and stained with blood, and Mu Weixian suddenly pressed it again without warning.

This time it was much gentler.

But Feng Jiu still didn't push people away, she lowered her eyes and looked coldly at the face that was close at hand.

The face was closed with its eyes closed, and it seemed to be in pain, and it rested its head on her shoulder socket, as if it wanted to hide it.

"Lady, don't leave me, okay?"

"I'm the only one left with you."

The young man's clear voice was unusually low, seemingly filled with pain and sorrow, with a deep reluctance.

Feng Jiu looked at him coldly, there was nothing in his eyes, and he felt that he had to inch in.

He already has too much, and it is obviously himself who has nothing.

"I don't have anything." As if hearing her heart, Mu Wei smiled bitterly, "Grandpa...... It's not my grandfather, and my sister isn't my own sister, lady, nineteen, I only have you. ”

Feng Nineteen was stunned, what do you mean by this?

"You picked it up?"

No, he obviously has eyes very similar to Mu Weiyang.

Mu Wei choked for a while, only to feel that his feelings were suddenly blocked, and he couldn't think of where to open for a while.

"You and Mu Weiyang are not the same mother?" Feng Nineteen had already reacted.

Mu Weixian hummed softly, "Her mother is my father's concubine, when the country was broken, she had a big belly, after all, she was her father's child, so he took her away." ”

"But after insisting on giving birth, she went."

Feng 19 felt as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard.

"And what about your grandfather?" She couldn't hold back her curiosity, and the moment she spoke, she couldn't wait to pinch her mouth.

You're talking long, aren't you?

Fortunately, Mu Weixian didn't laugh at her, and didn't even notice her little mood, and said in a low voice: "He is my father's third uncle, and he is my grandfather's younger brother, and he has an excellent relationship. ”

So although it's not a grandfather, it's no different from a grandfather.

Feng 19: "They are all your relatives. ”

The force that tied her waist tighter: "But none of them are you. ”

Although they are relatives, there is a layer of blood separation, only Feng Nineteen, she is the lady she is marrying and worshipping heaven and earth, she is the person who belongs to her completely.

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The two of them stayed in the room for a day, the door was closed, and no one knew what they were doing inside.

In the evening, the door was finally opened from within, and out came the man with a smoky face, disheveled, with unsteady steps, and did not know what he had done.

The old man, who had been sending people to pay attention to the movements, came quickly, and when he saw his state, he stopped talking.

Mu Weixian himself was very calm, and he didn't seem to find his state: "I'll get food, the lady is hungry." ”

The old man has never been married in his life, but he can also hear the affection in his voice, and he can't help but be stunned, and he doesn't know what to say for a while, which can be regarded as acquiescing in his behavior.

Soon, Mu Weixian brought in a plate full of food, which made him want to go to the morning, and he also brought so many things, for fear that Feng Shijiu would not be able to eat enough.

What happened in the morning, what happens now?

"Lady, eat, you've been hungry for a day." Mu Weixian seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face, and his handsome face looked even more pleasing, with a sunny sense of intimacy.

With such a smiling face to ask for food, I am afraid that I can also ask for four dishes and one soup.

Feng Shijiu took the steamed bun and took a bite, his expression slightly paused.

"What's wrong?" The man's eyes were clear, as before.

"Nothing." Shaking his head slightly, Feng Shijiu said, and glanced at him, "Are you in a good mood?" ”

There is always a smile on his face, if he is seen by those who are old but not very old, I am afraid that he will be loved by his mother and take people away.

"With the lady, I am in a good mood." Mu Weixian's voice was clear, but with sweetness.

Feng Nineteen looked away.

She was a little hungry, after all, she didn't eat at noon, and now she had the opportunity, and she didn't care about anything else, she ate quickly, and soon wiped out most of the things that Mu Weixian brought.

Mu Weixian was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

The food he brought with him was enough to feed five adult males.

"Wouldn't it be a little too much?" He was just a little worried, and touched her slightly bulging abdomen with one hand, "I can't sleep if I have accumulated food." ”

"After a bit of exercise, it's digested." It was a little itchy, and Feng Nineteen grabbed that hand and didn't let him move.

"Lady?" Seeing that she hadn't let go of herself for a long time, Mu Weixian screamed with some confusion.

"Thank you for your hospitality." The woman's low voice suddenly approached, amplified, and then she felt dizzy.

Feng Jiu picked him up horizontally and put him on the bed, almost subconsciously, in order to fold the quilt.

"Goodbye." Taking a deep look at the sleeping handsome and delicate silhouette, Feng Jiu's eyes were complicated, and while putting down the tent, his fingers opened in the void, as if he had withdrawn something.

When she blinked again, she had an extra burden on her.

When I opened the door, the wind was blowing wildly, and the lights were flickering, and someone was standing there, I don't know how long I had been waiting.