Chapter Eighty-Three: The Most Precious Thing
After hearing this, Wang Xiaopang was puzzled: "Why do you want to change the small vassal states?"
Long Batian looked at everyone and said with a smug smile: "You don't understand this, you don't understand this, there are small vassal states, Zhu Fan is the king, I am the general who leads the troops, and you are the prime minister to assist Zhu Fan in taking care of the government, and within three years, we can lead the troops to exterminate the gang of bastards of the Wutian faction, capture the old thief alive, and put him in the oil pot." ”
After hearing this, Ma Zhufan nodded and said, "Batian, there is still some truth in what you said." ”
Long Batian didn't know what he thought, and said with a lewd smile: "Hehe, the main thing is that we can hold a beauty contest in our own territory every year, Zhu Fan, Xiaopang, you will definitely not compete with me, the top three beauties are sent to my general's mansion, let me also come to sing every night." ”
After Ma Zhufan heard this, the nerves in the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he kicked Long Batian to the side, and said, "I knew you didn't hold back any good fart." Seeing this, Huo Mei'er covered her red lips and smiled.
The next day, Ma Zhufan and the three of them put their furniture and daily necessities on duty, and began to move into the courtyard house they had purchased before, the courtyard environment was okay, there were six rooms to live in, and a plane tree was planted in the middle of the yard, which was a little old, so the two could embrace it.
At dusk, the four of them were eating in the house, and Huo Meier also wanted to taste Wang Xiaopang's craftsmanship, so she also stayed, a table of delicious food, everyone was very happy to eat, and Huo Meier was also full of praise for Wang Xiaopang's cooking skills.
After dinner, it rained in the air, the raindrops fell on the tiles, making a "tick, tick" sound, Ma Zhufan stood outside the house, watching the leaves of the sycamore swaying in the wind, the rain splashed the corners of his clothes, Ma Zhufan stretched out his palm to hold the falling rainwater, and said: "It's so good that it's raining." ”
"What a fart, it's raining so hard, how can you let Sister Mei'er go back?"
When Ma Zhufan heard this, he was stunned, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Mei'er, why don't you spend the night with us tonight, your master won't blame, right?"
Huo Mei'er smiled: "The old man is very busy, how can he care about these trivial things, I am planning to stay here for a few days before going back." ”
After hearing this, Long Batian clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Mei'er, I'll clean up the room for you." ”
When the rain in the air is getting heavier and heavier, Ma Zhufan sits on the bed, closes his eyes and listens to the sound of the rain quietly, from childhood to adulthood, Ma Zhufan likes the "ticking" sound when the rain falls, it is very peaceful and comfortable, so he forgets all his troubles, so he has been listening, listening.
"Squeak", Ma Zhufan's door was opened, the candle flame in the room was brought in and the wind swayed, and it could be extinguished at any time.
Ma Zhufan borrowed the candlelight and saw that the person who came was wearing a red tight-fitting cheongsam skirt, Ma Zhufan stood up and said, "Mei'er, what's wrong? ”
Huo Mei'er came to Ma Zhufan's face, lowered her head, twisted the cheongsam skirt with both hands, and stopped talking, "That...... Childe, can you give me the Huoyan Bead?"
"Okay, I'll give it to you now. Ma Zhufan happily took out the Huoyan flower, took out the Huoyan bead in the heart of the flower, held it in his hand, and sent it to Huo Mei'er.
After hearing this, Huo Mei'er looked up at Ma Zhufan in surprise, she had planned to agree to any request from Ma Zhufan before she came, as long as he could give Huo Yanzhu to himself, but he didn't expect Ma Zhufan to agree so readily, Huo Mei'er stammered a little: "Childe...... This is a Huoyan Bead that can be exchanged for a small vassal country, and it can improve your cultivation talent even more, do you really decide to give it to me like this?"
Ma Zhufan said with a smile: "We are friends, aren't we? ”
After Huo Mei'er heard this, her delicate body was shocked, and she looked at Ma Zhufan with tears in her eyes and said: "Childe, meeting you is Mei'er's lifelong happiness, you are Mei'er's hero, Mei'er must remember you for the rest of her life." ”
Ma Zhufan heard it for the first time, how someone praised himself, touched his hair, and said curtly: "Mei'er, you are serious, you can put away Huo Yanzhu." After speaking, Ma Zhufan stuffed the Huo Yan bead into Huo Mei'er's palm.
Huo Mei'er looked at the Huo Yanzhu in the palm of her hand, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing like a pearl with a broken thread, she grew up in the Fire Spirit School since she was a child, it was an intriguing environment, everyone was good to you with a purpose, no one can be good to you selflessly, those sons and brothers who surrounded her all day long, which one didn't fancy her beauty, thinking of the law tricked her into bed, if she hadn't guarded herself like jade, she would have been defiled many times.
Thinking of this, Huo Mei'er sobbed more and more, but now it's okay, she found it, the person in front of her is good to herself without regrets, without asking for anything in return, and he is also a hero who saves himself in times of crisis, how many years of mental defense, at this moment completely collapsed, she wants to cry, she wants to cry, she just wants to cry so presumptuous and loudly in front of him alone.
Ma Zhufan is most afraid that the girl will cry, the key is that he doesn't know why he is crying, and he didn't provoke her, Ma Zhufan said a little confused: "Mei'er, what's wrong with you? ”
After hearing this, Huo Mei'er wiped her tears and said emotionally: "Childe treats Mei'er so sincerely, Mei'er really can't reciprocate, if Childe doesn't dislike it, Mei'er will dedicate her most precious thing to Childe." After Ma Zhufan heard this, he was really a little confused.
Huo Mei'er didn't look at Ma Zhufan's reaction, she gently opened the button on her chest, untied her clothes, and removed the red tight-fitting cheongsam skirt, and the tight-fitting obscene clothes tied her graceful and concave figure.
Under the reflection of the candle flame, Huo Meier's fragrant shoulders are round and smooth, her collarbones are exquisite, her neck is long and soft, her skin is as white as snow, and her chest is plump.
Huo Mei'er's delicate body trembled and hugged Ma Zhufan in her arms, Huo Mei'er's figure was tall, and Ma Zhufan was the same, Huo Mei'er's eyes were watery, full of pity and pity, which made people feel infinite pity, her red lips were gently printed on Ma Zhufan's forehead, and she whispered: "Childe, Mei'er likes you." ”
The whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, where could Ma Zhufan stand such a scene, it was the age of blood and strength, he looked at Huo Mei'er's seductive and delicate red lips, his lips kissed Huo Mei'er's flaming red lips uncontrollably, two passionate men and women, just selflessly kissed together, Huo Mei'er's snow-like skin was covered with red glow.
Ma Zhufan felt the slight tremor of Huo Mei'er's delicate body in his arms, and suddenly, there was a trace of clarity in his mind, he secretly scolded that he was a stinky rascal, hurriedly pushed Huo Mei'er's shoulders away, and said solemnly: "Mei'er, if you lose your body, you won't be able to be the head of the Fire Spirit Sect, isn't that your dream? It's also the reason why you become stronger, isn't it?"
Huo Mei'er was asked by Ma Zhufan, and couldn't help but be on the spot, she hurriedly put on the red tight cheongsam skirt, and said gratefully: "Childe, Mei'er will only marry Childe in her life, I hope that Childe will not dislike Mei'er in the future." ”