Yi Huang thought that he could wait for her to wake up by throwing Zhao Fushuang into the corner.

When there was no pillar of incense, Lao Hei scolded: "Zhao Fushuang! ”

Yi Huang looked back, and saw that Zhao Fushuang was rushing to confinement in a desperate way, and his whole skin was already red, and he still refused to give up.

Yi Huang teleported to her side, quickly untying her confinement.

The palms are facing each other, and the mana is sent into her body to regulate her qi and blood that have been messed up due to the impact of confinement.

Zhao Fushuang said aggrievedly: "Zhuzi, you bully me, I don't care about you, but you bully me every time." ”

Yi Huang was stunned: "." She was skinned like a man, and he never knew that every time he imprisoned her, she would be wronged.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "In the future, if you are obedient and reasonable, I will no longer imprison you." ”

Zhao Fu's eyes widened: "You still talk about conditions?" ”

"Then you can be reasonable?"

"I'm right."

"......" Okay, it's not confused at all when it's time to be confused!

“…… Well, no more imprisoning you. ”

Zhao Fu's eyebrows softened: "Words count." ”

“…… Count! ”

Zhao Fu's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and as soon as she was happy, her palms facing each other naturally closed together.

Yi Huang stiffened, and the mana in his palm instantly scattered.

He stared at her white jade hand as he held him, and he was in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't tell what it felt.

In the end, he only let out a deep breath of turbidity.

That's it, that's it, you can't really let her die!

Her hand was as cold as ice to the touch, and he slowly shook it back, wrapping her hand in his palm.

The hand is soft and smooth, and Yi Huang's heart is weightless, and he almost lets go.

He had never been so close to anyone in his life, and for the first time he knew that the words in the script were somewhat inadequate.

The woman's hand can be so soft, this softness seems to be aggressive, and it can attack people's internal organs and eight veins!

Before Yi Huang could regret it, Zhao Fu clenched his hand with his backhand, and the smile on his face spread.

Her beautiful face was a little more fragile and tired, and she said softly: "Husband, sleep." ”

Got to inch in, right?

Yi Huang looked down at the two of them clasped hands, and his voice was as deep as if he was dropping ice ballast: "Sleep by yourself or be thrown down, you choose." ”

"Sleep with your husband." Zhao Fushuang's black hair hung down on his thin shoulders, and the fox eyes stared at him, but the meaning was very clear, he just wanted to sleep!

In the corner, Lao Hei scolded and scolded, "What she said about sleeping is just to pull you to sleep, she is strong on the outside, and she lacks love in her heart. ”

The breath that was kicked by Zhao Fushuang just now still couldn't come up, Lao Hei still scolded and scolded, "Zhao Fushuang, this shrew, every time she gets drunk, she uses Lao Tzu as a pillow, and when she has a man, she kicks it away without Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu really owes her in her last life!" ”

He is the one who owes her in his last life!

Yi Huang held Zhao Fushuang in his hand, like holding a hot potato in his hand, and it was difficult to endure all the time.

Headache and helplessness, "She's usually drunk, how do you solve it?" ”

"Give her a hug, and wait for her to wake up and turn her face and not recognize anyone."

Yi Huang glanced at Lao Hei thoughtfully, and said for a long time: "There is no other way?" ”

"Bury her, kill her, you choose."

Yi Huang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and led her to sit cross-legged on the ground, "Sleep!" ”

Zhao Fu looked at him on his knees.

The distance between the two was so close, she was half-kneeling in front of him, the delicate skin on her face could be seen so clearly, her facial features were exquisite, her nose was slightly wrinkled, her eyebrows and eyes were innocent, and she lacked the sharpness of when she was awake, but it was unexpectedly well-behaved to make people think that she was really just a child!

Yi Huang's cold voice couldn't help but soften a little, but it also carried the meaning of early death and early transcendence, "What else do you want?" I don't have a bed, so I have to sleep on the floor. ”

Zhao Fushuang was also happy, turned around and lay on his lap.

Yi Huang's whole body was tense, and Zhao Fushuang took his hand and fell asleep instantly.

Yi Huang stiffened and asked for a long time, "Does she remember what she did when she wakes up tomorrow?" ”

Lao Hei said cool words, "Don't worry, remember to remember, but she will never admit it." ”

Yu Kunben watched the play, and as Yi Huang compromised Zhao Fushuang again and again, his eyes gradually became meaningful.

He put away the chess game and beckoned Lao Hei, "The husband and wife are going to rest, do you keep it to be disgusting?" ”

The old black and green eyes glanced at Zhao Fushuang with all his thoughts, and said confidently: "Lao Tzu is not a person, you don't need to avoid suspicion, you have to go by yourself." ”

Yukun: "...... Why, are you still guarding against ironheart to do something to her? ”

Lao Hei: "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu!" ”

Yukun: "...... Yes. ”

Yukun said to go, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As Zhao Fushuang fell asleep, Yi Huang's body was still tense and couldn't relax, and he found that his body seemed to be getting more and more out of control.

She slept on his lap, her black hair covering her knees, and only her earlobes and slender neck could be seen through the hair, delicate and white.

He was pretentious, but every time Zhao Fu's pale face rubbed against his clothes, all his strong self-composure turned into nothingness!

This feeling is familiar to him, after all, he has felt it once here in Zhao Fushuang!

Even because he was afraid of moving, when she finally lived in the cave, he couldn't look at her without looking at her, and he definitely didn't look at her more!

He tried to let go of her hand several times, but as soon as he pulled his hand, she would always clasp it tighter and tighter.

When I was upset, the softness of my palms became clearer and clearer.

Delicate and soft, soaked in the bones and cold.

With a thought, he took a thick cloak from the space container and put it over her body.

Out of sight and out of mind, the cloak simply covers the person's head.

In the middle of the night, he was upset, Lao Hei had already slept and snored, and his leg pendant seemed to be much more comfortable, and he slept with a slight breathing sound.

Yi Huang wanted to withdraw his hand again, causing the pendant on his leg to move, waved his hand to open the cloak covering his head, frowned and moved his head, and found a comfortable position at the base of his thighs to lie down again.

At the same time, the hand holding him was released, and it was not as relieved as he could breathe a sigh of relief, but she saw her other hand stretching out from his waist and wrapping around his waist, clasping it tightly.

Yi Huang's eyes widened suddenly, and after a night of restraint, he fell apart in an instant.

Before doing something uncontrollably, he closed off his five senses.

If the last time he first felt affection and desire, he was more unbelievable and unacceptable.

Then, this time, he really experienced unprecedented mood fluctuations and inner desires.

At that moment, what he thought about was not to push her away, but to do something!

He didn't know why this emotion was so surging!

I only know that he can't control it, or even doesn't want to control it!

At dawn, he got up, and this time Zhao Fushuang didn't move again.

Yi Huang regained his five senses and stood in front of the bamboo window looking at the vast world outside.

He asked, "So, what exactly have I done to her before?" ”

Lao Hei replied lazily for a long time: "You really don't remember her?" ”

"What should I remember about her?"

He has lived for a long time, and when he first took on human form, he was not humane at all, had no emotional experience, and did not care about dealing with people.

But if he had really seen her head-on, at her age, three or four hundred years ago, he would have been lazy about the world, and he would not have remembered her at all.

"...... Zhao Fushuang took the initiative to mention and leave? ”

"Yes."

Lao Hei didn't say anything again this time, and said again after a long time: "Forget it, you can solve your evil fate by yourself, I want to talk more, she can kill me when she wakes up." ”