Letting go of the hand around Wangshu's slender waist, Fu Hao's expression turned cold, and he said lightly: "Please return the cash cow to me, a certain family is grateful." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wangshu snorted coldly, his expression froze, his brows frowned slightly, and he said coldly: "Is the little girl so unbearable, let Your Majesty disdain!"

said that she was not as good as Nuwa, she could admit that after all, Nuwa was the only mixed female saint in this heaven and earth, unique, even Suzaku could not compare. Even if Xihe and Fu Hao knew each other and had deep emotional entanglements, she couldn't compare with Wangshu for the time being, but what about Houtu? What about her Wangshu that she couldn't compare to Houtu?!

Fu Hao smiled helplessly: "The goddess is deeply affectionate, I am a little afraid, but I can't give the goddess anything, and I can't bear it." ”

Fu Hao belongs to a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, if Wang Shu takes the cash cow and makes a reciprocal transaction with himself, and there is no emotional entanglement, then he really doesn't mind having a dewy marriage with Wang Shu. Anyway, there is no emotion, and there is no need to be responsible.

But now Wangshu is obviously deeply in love, and even has some meaning of love, in view of this, Fu Hao doesn't want to push her into the abyss.

"Humph!"

Wangshu's eyes gradually became cold, jumped out of the soup spring, and a light shirt flew to his body, hanging in the air, in the silver moonlight sprinkled on Wangshu's body, the peerless delicate body loomed under the tulle, extremely seductive.

However, the atmosphere of the entire Tangquan became cold and cold, and at this time, Wangshu was no longer the little woman before, but the Lord of Taiyin who controlled the heavens and stars.

"Your Majesty can also return the cash cow if you want to. ”

Wangshu's businesslike appearance made Fu Hao breathe a sigh of relief, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, sometimes not only people, but also immortals are also hypocritical.

"But the slave family has one condition. Dan's lips opened slightly, and his voice was still so good, but it was a little more evil.

Daoyou said. Fu Hao said.

Talking about feelings or something, it's the most headache. Because of the matter of Xihe and Houtu, Fu Hao was already very indebted to his wife, and it was best to exchange it for what was the best thing to do in business, Fu Hao really didn't want to do anything to this goddess.

"I want you to spend some time with me, just like you did with Nuwa. Although the tone was cold, there was still a red glow on the flawless face of the white jade.

"Why!"

Fu Hao said with a frown. Wangshu's meaning is obvious, that is, she wants to be married temporarily, but what is the meaning of her doing this? Fu Hao was a little puzzled.

"You can also see that this palace has shown a love calamity. ”

The condescending Wangshu looked at Fu Hao like this, his autumn-like eyes mixed with boundless resentment, so that Fu Hao did not dare to look at him.

The calamity lies in one's own heart, and if you want to get through, it is difficult to say, and it is easy to say. But if you really want to swing your sword and cut the love silk, there are a few people who can do it, let go and cling to it are all choices, but you can't let the love silk ignore your Dao heart, and you can't extricate yourself from it.

"So, I want you to help me through the catastrophe!" Wangshu's words did not contain a trace of emotion, but no one knew what she really thought.

"Are you sure this is a catastrophe, and you are still in the catastrophe?" Fu Hao said, "If you really want to survive the love tribulation, I can give you the secret method of beheading corpses and help you cut off the love thread." ”

"Is ruthlessness really a catastrophe? There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Wangshu's mouth, "I beg to be forgetful, not ruthless." ”

Fu Hao was dumbfounded, is this going to take the road of being too forgetful?

Forgetting feelings is not ruthless, it is for being affectionate but not being led by affection, not being trapped by affection, handling feelings open-mindedly and freely, and being able to afford to let go.

And now Wangshu is just a simple unrequited love, but because it has taken a long time, she has fallen in love but doesn't know what the real love is, and she has deviated a little, so she wants Fu Hao to help her and help her through the catastrophe.

"Your Majesty is not worried, I Wangshu is not a little woman, and I will naturally not be entangled with you once the love disaster is over, and you don't need to be responsible. Am I a woman who can't live without a man?" Wangshu's mocking tone became stronger and stronger, "Do you really think that you should not be unpopular?"

The words are clear, if Fu Hao is still entangled, it will really not be a problem. Sometimes, Fu Hao really admires this goddess's straightforward personality.

"Is it as I said, Your Majesty, you are really afraid of Nuwa Niangniang, if this is the case, I will go to the Wa Palace to find out to her and ask him for his consent to change his career!"

"No need. Fu Hao Zhengse said, "If you want to rob me, I will match you, if you want to play with fire, I will also be up to you, only if you don't regret it." ”

The layout of the gods and the plot of Hongjun no longer knows how many days he has planned, and at this time, Nuwa borrowed the seal of heaven and earth to secretly help the way of heaven and confuse Hongjun. And when Fu Hao came to Kyushu, he began to collect the arrest, so that the situation could go smoothly and avoid any accidents. So Fu Hao was reluctant to let Wangshu disturb Nuwa at this time.

"I don't regret the decision I made by this palace!" Wangshu said word by word, his expression was serious, and it made people look sideways.

As soon as the words fell, Wangshu rushed towards Fu Hao, fluttering, the jade hairpin on his head fell into the water, the long silver hair was scattered like a waterfall, touching the spring water, the end was wet, the tulle had been completely soaked, and the delicate body that was more beautiful than white jade loomed under the steaming of the mist. Fu Hao stroked the silky hair, and Wangshu leaned forward and poured into Fu Hao's arms.

"I said that if I don't regret it, I won't regret it. ”

The heat blew in his ears, Wangshu's voice sounded in his ears, and the fire rose in Fu Hao's heart.

Fu Hao's hands began to be dishonest again, but Wangshu didn't mind at all, but had some enjoyment, she just lay in Fu Hao's arms, like a quiet kitten, and muttered in person: "This feeling is so good, it's no longer illusory, it's finally real." ”

True? Fu Hao's face was strange, could it be that this ice-clear and jade goddess had fantasized many times? The people in the house were a little sullen, but how many immortals in the sky were not at home?

Wangshu twisted his body, and the sound of water murmured. She raised her head, her damp skin was like a hibiscus out of water, looked at Fu Hao, and said, "I once asked my sister what the relationship between men and women is all about, although she is vague, but she also gives me some gains." And she also told me about her intimacy with Dayi, and talked about the joy of the boudoir, and I want to try it tonight. ”

Sister, is Chang'e now also a hard-working person, sparsely populated above the moon and stars, which may make Chang'e, who has lived in the tribal village since childhood, unable to stand the coldness, so she will talk to Wangshu about everything.

Wangshu said it clearly, what else is Fu Hao doing hypocritically, holding Wangshu's hand, leaving this soup spring, leaving the water drop by drop on the corridor, Fu Hao hugged Wangshu up, and walked towards the exquisite house, looking at this elaborate dress, Fu Hao knew how long Wangshu had been preparing for this.

The night is long, the clouds rise in Wushan, the goddess has a heart, and the king of Xiang dreams.

(To be continued.) )