Wang Wanzhi placed her palm on Xie Fu's shoulder, secretly said Wen Dao's mantra, and asked softly: "Is it heavy?"
Xie Fu didn't answer, but sweat broke out on his forehead.
Wang Wanzhi took her hand back and asked again: "What now?"
Xie Fu responded with a smile: "It's a lot easier."
Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "Only when you are not bound by the so-called etiquette and reputation can you live your own life. You know who you are better than others."
Xie Fuxiao asked: "Is this the gift you prepared for me tonight?"
"yes."
Xie Fu hugged Wang Wanzhi.
Wang Wanzhi did not refuse this time and asked gently: "Do you think you are wrong?"
Xie Fu responded: "I'm right."
Wang Wanzhi asked again: "Then do you think you should feel guilty for me because you married Tantai Heqing?"
"I don't need to feel guilty about you."
Wang Wanzhi said: "You should feel guilty. We finally met, but you didn't dare to do what you wanted to do."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Do you know what I want to do most now?"
Wang Wanzhi said lightly: "I don't know."
"I want to dance with you most."
Wang Wanzhi smiled and did not answer, but her eyes showed "thinking".
Xie Fu smiled: "I specially learned the dance of the small country of Loulan."
Wang Wanzhi's eyes showed surprise, and Xie Fu had already taken her hand and began to dance lightly.
As the name suggests, the dance is a dance where the heart belongs to someone. In the small country of Loulan, it is also a provocative dance between lovers, with a lot of intimate physical contact and rubbing.
After a while, Wang Wanzhi's face turned red, and she felt the sweet feeling of love in her heart. Only in front of Xie Fu could she have such a little girl's love blossoming.
Xie Fu stopped naturally and faced Wang Wanzhi face to face. Their faces were very close. Wang Wanzhi was not sure whether it was two inches or one inch. She just felt that the tips of their noses were touching.
His breath spread warmly on her cheeks. This manly breath made her feel very comfortable, her body felt a little warm, and her feet felt a little light.
She clearly saw Xie Fu's lips move, and her heart beat suddenly. Was he going to kiss her?
The only time she had with Xie Fu was that night when she was about to die. After that, because she was in the period of observing filial piety, both of them were very restrained.
This gentle and romantic feeling was the first time.
The hot breath fell on her face, making her feel intoxicated. Even her eyebrows felt warm, as if she was moved by it.
But what came to me was Fu Xie's charming voice: "You are so tall. Wearing this loose Confucian uniform, you look like a handsome young man. Wan Zhi, is there any lady who is attracted by you?"
Wang Wanzhi's clear eyes gave him an angry look: "No."
Xie Fu said: "I don't like it. It makes me feel like I'm cuddling with a man."
Wang Wanzhi laughed softly, and Xie Fu's hand suddenly reached behind her head and took off the white cloth that bound her hair. The black hair spread like a waterfall, with many strands hanging in front of her shoulders.
This noble and elegant femininity came out immediately, stunning but not flashy, with only overwhelming dignity and touching charm.
Xie Fu couldn't help but be fascinated by it. It turned out that Wanzhi could do this. He was filled with a sense of accomplishment, just like being moved by a white-clothed Guanyin.
"Wanzhi, you are so beautiful. Is there anything more feminine about you?"
Listening to Xie Fu's words, Wang Wanzhi felt a faint deception, or desire, in her heart, as if Xie Fu was holding candy in front of her, leading her to chase after her.
"have."
"Where?"
Xie Fu's words seemed to want Wang Wanzhi to show off herself. Wang Wanzhi didn't know how to seduce. The most feminine thing she had ever done in her life was to put on a skirt for Xie Fu. She regretted coming to see him tonight. Why didn't she put on a skirt?
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Or this side, she only wanted to let Xie Fu see and appreciate it.
Seeing that Wang Wanzhi didn't answer, Xie Fu asked again: "Where is it?"
Wang Wanzhi showed her daughter's attitude and gave him an angry look: "Look for it yourself."
Xie Fu showed a surprised expression: "Is it really true?"
After hearing this, Wang Wanzhi didn't know whether to feel funny or pathetic. She saw Fu Xie looking her up and down with his eyes. His gaze made her feel very uncomfortable, and she raised her arms slightly to cover her chest.
This shy and ashamed scene made Xie Fu suddenly realize: "I know, it's in your white clothes!"
Mr. Xie took off Wang Wanzhi's white Confucian clothes. His slender goose neck and snow-white skin were covered with a pink scarf. The golden pattern on the scarf was full and vivid under the straightness. The goose-yellow lace on the narrow shoulders was like a
A line of scales reflected in the clear water.
Slim, tall, graceful, like the white jade Guanyin suddenly coming to life.
Xie Fu was like a child who discovered some secret, and said in surprise: "Wanzhi, you can also wear something like this."
Yes, Wang Wanzhi didn't need to wear these women's clothes before. No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, she always wore a thin piece of plain clothes under her clothes. However, as her body recovered, her figure began to become curvaceous and graceful, but she had to wear them.
Perhaps she felt cold, so Wang Wanzhi put her lotus-rooted arms slightly in front of her chest. This delicate appearance immediately aroused Xie Fu's pity, and he hugged her up with all his strength.
Wang Wanzhi groaned and became weak and powerless.
As Fu Xie lowered his hand dragging her back, Wang Wanzhi immediately lay down flat in the air, and instinctively hooked her legs around Fu Xie's waist to prevent her from falling completely.
Xie Fu's hand holding her back suddenly lifted her up again, and then Wang Wanzhi was held on his waist like a child.
Wang Wanzhi liked this feeling of being close to each other very much. She had never felt that she was a woman, but at this moment she felt that she was such a woman. Her body and mind were as soft as the long hanging hair. She called his name gently.
: "Fu."
Xie Fu gently placed her on the stone bench, and her smooth back touched the cold stone table, making her tremble.
The moonlight shone on the front, making her feel very warm.
Mr. Xie stood neatly in front of the stone table, without any action, but his eyes fell on her body, as if he was admiring a treasure, and he seemed to be a bit joking.
Wang Wanzhi felt that the front was getting hotter. She could no longer tell whether the moonlight or the gaze was covering her body. She just felt that his bullying eyes seemed like she was naked. At least she was sure that she was still wearing embroidered shoes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Wanzhi turned her face away in shame and raised her sleeves to cover her face, only to find that her sleeves were gone and there was only a section of her wrist. This section of her wrist was not very bright at all.
Couldn't hide her red face.
"Wan'er, I apologize for what I just said. You are such a woman."
Wang Wanzhi likes this title very much. This title makes her fully feel that she is a woman, rich in the emotions of her daughter's family, and also his woman. She has never known that becoming a member of Biren is also a matter of pride and joy.
Tan's heart was filled with joy and he uttered two words: "Thank you, Mr. Lang!"
Xie Fu's slightly trembling hands seemed to be holding an expensive piece of porcelain carefully, and his mouth was like commenting on calligraphy and painting, talking about her hair, her appearance, her waist...anything that made her different from men, Qin
The heart-warming side of a woman.
Pale, slender, round, tall, greasy...
Words struck Wang Wanzhi's mind one by one. He was really good at talking. He was so good at talking that she felt vulgar and was intoxicated by these words of praise.
The murmuring voice kept ringing in her ears. To prove that what he said was good, Wang Wanzhi responded diligently: "Well..."
Xie Fu spoke too quickly, and Wang Wanzhi gradually became out of tune.
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It was already midnight, and the wind was strong in the attic, causing Wang Wanzhi's long hair to fly. The red silk scarf on the ground was still eye-catching. Who could have imagined that Wang Wanzhi, an unparalleled scholar in the country, would be honest in front of heaven and earth.
Xie Fu was afraid that Wang Wanzhi would freeze, so he hugged her tightly and asked, "Are you happy?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled and didn't know how to answer. She didn't know whether Xie Fu asked just now or now.
Now that she is awake, if the question is about just now, she is ashamed to speak, but if the question is now, she feels very satisfied.
But he said in a subtle way: "No wonder there are so many crazy men and resentful women in the world."
Xie Fu said: "You suffered so much pain in the first half of your life, you should make up for it in the second half of your life."
Wang Wanzhi put her face on Fu Xie's shoulder and asked gently: "Am I very clingy? I really want you to hold me like this forever, and I don't want to leave."
Even as he said this, he already held a white training cloth in his hand and began to tie up his messy long hair.
"I'll help you."
Xie Fu stretched out his hand, and the pink satin on the ground fell into his hand, but he was not in a hurry to return it. He took a sip between his nose and found Wang Wanzhi's refreshing body fragrance on it.
Wang Wanzhi reached out and snatched it away and put it on herself, but she was not very skillful.
Xie Fu smiled and helped her tie the lace at the back. Only husband and wife can be so intimate: "I will marry you when your filial piety period is three years old."
Wang Wanzhi smiled slightly: "It's not important."
Xie Fu was surprised: "Don't you want to marry me?"
It was rare that Wang Wanzhi showed her little daughter's attitude, her lips curled up and she said with a smile: "I think I don't get along with them, so that's good."
Xie Fu knew what Wang Wanzhi seemed to care about: "I can do whatever I want. Just now you took great pains to persuade me to live my life."
Wang Wanzhi sighed: "Even so, you still have to show off, and it's not good to go against the current."
"It's you who says it all."
Wang Wanzhi stretched out her hand to hold Xie Fu's face, and said gently: "You are a smart person, there is no need to argue on this matter. If you and I have to argue, I'm afraid it won't be enough for three days and three nights."
Xie Fu proudly said: "There is only one thing that can make you surrender. You are not qualified to argue with me."
Wang Wanzhi's face turned slightly red: "I have already met Master Lin Xuan, and Master Lin Xuan has already told me that I will go to Lingshan soon to succeed the Lord of Lingshan Wenting and fulfill your wish."
Xie Fu suddenly felt that he had pushed Wanzhi into the pit of fire. This was the purpose of his trip to Jinling in the first place, but now that Wanzhi was her woman, he only wanted Wanzhi to be miserable in the first half of his life and happy and comfortable in the second half of his life.
Before Xie Fu could say anything, Wang Wanzhi smiled and said, "I'm willing to do it, and I will do my part."
Xie Fu couldn't refuse.
Wang Wanzhi said softly: "Go back, I will be the groom's official tomorrow."
Xie Fu was full of guilt, but he didn't want Wang Wanzhi to look down on him, so he left decisively without any hesitation.
Wang Wanzhi looked at Xie Fu's flying figure, smiled and said: "Fool."
A cloud and moon blew in, clearing the first snow. Wang Wanzhi bent down to pick up the white clothes on the ground, but her brows were furrowed and she let out a soft sigh, her heart feeling inexplicably hot.
