Returning from the Path, Scattered Flowers (45)

Wen Xien said: "That is not sweet, this is sweet." ”

After speaking, he handed the wild fruit in his hand to the child.

As a result, the child didn't answer, he took a bite, and it was indeed exactly the same as what Wen Xien said, a little bitter, a little sour, not sweet, but his expression still did not change, and he ate it as usual.

And said very seriously: "I just like to eat this." ”

Wen Xien suddenly cried and laughed, of course she knew that the child just wanted to leave the sweet for her to eat, and she didn't insist, as the child wanted, she ate the big and red wild fruit.

It's sweet and watery.

It stands to reason that there should be a lot of rainy season in spring, but maybe there was too much rain during the winter solstice, and there were not a few rains in this spring.

Wen Xien planted her own small vegetable garden, if it didn't rain, she had to water it herself, but fortunately it was not very far from the stream, and Wen Xien could barely carry water.

The barrel is only half full, and if it is filled too much, it will all be spilled, so it is more convenient to fill it less.

She was carrying a wooden bucket, her palms were red, and fine sweat broke out from her forehead, and the road was not very far, of course, it was very exhausting to go back and forth.

The barrel under her hand was light, and before Wen Xien could react, the sunlight next to her was blocked by a shadow, and she raised her head and saw the man's sharp and handsome side face.

The barrel, which was very heavy for Wen Xien, didn't seem to be difficult at all in front of the man, and he carried it easily and calmly.

Wen Xien's face changed, she stepped forward and wanted to take it herself, but the man didn't let go, the two of them were holding a wooden barrel, no matter how they looked at it, it was wrong.

Guo Zhenfei lowered his head slightly, his sharp jawline was exceptionally smooth, and his narrow eyes narrowed, as if he was smiling.

The voice was deep and magnetic: "I'll come." ”

Wen Xien frowned, his pale and sickly face was white and transparent in the sun, like a snow-white rose, fresh and elegant, with wisps of fragrance and refreshing.

"I don't want it."

She seems to reveal an indescribable tenderness even when she refuses, just like a breeze, and it doesn't bring any embarrassment.

Although he knew that this was a refusal, Guo Zhenfei didn't have any negative emotions, he thought, at least Wen Xien was willing to pay attention to him.

Then that's enough, because Wen Xien has him in his eyes.

Sweetness welled up in the tip of his heart.

His dark and deep eyes were filled with the light of the stars, and he looked at Wen Xien, and said softly in a low voice, "But I want to." ”

Wen Xien seemed to pause, she didn't seem to know how to answer, and her stunned appearance was very cute.

The large, rough, hot hand grasped the finger like a green onion, and his strength was not very strong, but it could not make people break free.

Wen Xien struggled twice, she couldn't break free at all, her angry eyes were red, and the man was holding a bucket of water with his other hand, and Wen Xien was holding Wen Xien with one hand.

For Wen Xien's struggle, the man was not indifferent, she moved a point, he tightened a point, back and forth, the hands of the two people were tightly together, and I don't know when it turned into a five-finger cross.

The honest and wooden person suddenly became so faceless, which was completely unknown to Wen Xien, and she had no way to deal with this kind of person.

As long as she is silent and ignores, the man will become even more violent, as if he is forced to force her to make a little sound or expression before he will give up.

Guo Zhenfei is watering, he is tall and big, but he is very neat in doing things.

Everything was done by him, Wen Xien had to stand by and watch, she was really helpless, so she asked: "Aren't you afraid of being seen by others?" ”

The seed has sprouted, a small one, so tender that you have to squat down to see it.

The man's sleeves were folded several times, revealing strong and powerful forearms, and he lowered his head, watered seriously, and answered Wen Xien's questions very seriously.

"I don't care, I like you, it's my business, it's nothing to do with others."

When he said this, his tone was softer than before.

But this did not touch Wen Xien's heart, and she said calmly: "But I don't deserve it." ”

Wen Xien said this sentence is the truth, falling into this field, isn't it a blow to her, she really thinks that she doesn't have very attractive characteristics, although it was indeed infinite before, but that was a few years ago, and it has long been a thing of the past.

Now she's just a lame person with no abilities, and she's still a sick seedling.

Sometimes, Wen Xien is really curious, what is Guo Zhenfei trying to do?

Guo Zhenfei was standing, he turned to face Wen Xien, his tall and sturdy body shrouded her in the shadows like a hill, he was too tall, and he lowered his head a little bit taller than Wen Xien.

His deep eyes surged with feelings that seemed to be drowned, but he still restrained and suppressed them in his eyes.

But it was all revealed in front of Wen Xien, so that she could not escape, and there was no way to avoid it.

The obsessive and passionate feelings made Wen Xien's heart hot, shocked, and confused.

The thin dry lips kissed her eyes, with an incomparably precious force, and the eyeballs moved under the thin eyelids, as if they were uneasy.

"You're worth it."

The hot breath sprayed on the face, with a faint scent of grass and trees, the man looked tall and clumsy, but when the real tenderness came up, there was an irresistible charm.

He is still not good at expressing himself, but his sincere feelings cannot be hidden.

Wen Xien's eyes widened slightly.

"No one deserves more than you."

His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper grinding against the tabletop.

The gentle kiss fell like a feather to the forehead, the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, the corners of the mouth......

Wen Xien's eyes lowered slightly, and he could see the green tendons on the man's neck raised high because of excitement.

His breathing was heavy, with an impatience that could not be concealed.

Impatient and unfamiliar, he had an indescribable longing, but he knew that he could get it from Wen Xien, and the smell of snow that emanated from it could quench his thirst a little, but then came a stronger thirst.

Want more......

More......

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his body, Wen Xien felt that his whole body should be warm, but his heart was cold.

"Guo Zhenfei ......"

The cold and light voice made the man's sanity come back a little.

He looked at the snow-white and beautiful person in front of him with obsessive eyes, and his eyes were shining with hot light, like a dog salivating over delicious meat.

(End of chapter)