Fengjian Liuxiang was leaning on a big stone, with her eyes slightly closed and her forehead supported by one hand. She looked like she was asleep.
Wu Jiuzi came to him again and paused: "Master."
There is no response from Fengjian Liuxiang.
It's not okay for him to fall asleep here, it's too cold and windy, and besides, she wants to go back and have a rest.
"Master..." Wu Jiuzi reached out and pushed him.
Her wrist tightened, and she was suddenly held tightly by someone. A strong force hit her, and she fell on top of him involuntarily.
When he opened his eyes again, she was already lying in his arms. He didn't know when he opened his eyes, and his eyes met hers!
Wu Jiuzi's heart trembled. His eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, with no trace of light visible, as if he wanted to suck her whole body in.
The scent of his body mixed with the aroma of wine completely surrounded her. His body was hot and pressed tightly against hers.
His arm hugged her slender waist, his other hand lifted her chin, his fingertips rubbed her red lips, and he looked at her blankly, as if he was awake but also confused...
Wu Jiuzi's heart was beating wildly as he held her in his arms, and her mind was even more shamefully confused. It was like there was a scorching electric current on his fingers, and a numbing feeling flowed down her lips and spread all over her body...
Only when she fell into this embrace again did she realize how much she longed for this embrace. All the blood in her body seemed to rush to her cheeks. Under his eyes like this, she felt like she was going to burn...
But--
But does he still love himself now?
Doesn't he like Xiao Muchian now?
She tried her best to regain her consciousness, which was almost gone. She struggled and said, "Master——"
"Be good, don't move." Fengjian Liuxiang fixed her with one arm and finally said a word. I don't know if he drank too much wine, but his voice was a little hoarse.
His body pressed her even tighter, Wu Jiuzi could hardly move, and her nervous heart almost jumped out of her chest. She tried her best to make her voice sound calmer: "Master, let me go..."
"Master?" Fengjian Liuxiang tilted her head and repeated, as if she didn't quite understand what the word meant.
A pair of eyes stared closely at Wu Jiuzi's face: "Master - I won't let you go again, I've been waiting for so long..."
ah?
Wu Jiuzi was a little confused and automatically put Master and me together, thinking that was what he called himself.
But what did he mean when he said he had waited so long?
Could it be that he has been waiting for her these past few months?
But she had already turned around, looking for him again and again. It was he who kept avoiding her, drove her off Piaomiao Peak, and shot her with a flower formation...
Is he still angry?
Are you angry about that time in the Sand Valley?
But no matter how angry you are, you won't use your kindness to another woman to stimulate her, right?
Wu Jiuzi's heart was in confusion. Her heart felt like a jar of jujube juice, sour and swollen, with a hint of subtle sweetness...
"I like to eat wild duck stewed with mushrooms, silver noodles with chicken sauce, scallop egg drop soup..." Fengjian Liuxiang said, and actually listed a string of dish names.
His eyes were still as dark as gemstones, and there seemed to be a trace of seriousness in his eyes. Fengjian Liuxiang was leaning on a big stone, his eyes were slightly closed, and his forehead was supported by one hand. He looked like he was asleep.
Wu Jiuzi came to him again and paused: "Master."
There is no response from Fengjian Liuxiang.
It's not okay for him to fall asleep here, it's too cold and windy, and besides, she wants to go back and have a rest.
"Master..." Wu Jiuzi reached out and pushed him.
Her wrist tightened, and she was suddenly held tightly by someone. A strong force hit her, and she fell on top of him involuntarily.
When he opened his eyes again, she was already lying in his arms. He didn't know when he opened his eyes, and his eyes met hers!
Wu Jiuzi's heart trembled. His eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, with no trace of light visible, as if he wanted to suck her whole body in.
The scent of his body mixed with the aroma of wine completely surrounded her. His body was hot and pressed tightly against hers.
His arm hugged her slender waist, his other hand lifted her chin, his fingertips rubbed her red lips, and he looked at her blankly, as if he was awake but also confused...
Wu Jiuzi's heart was beating wildly as he held her in his arms, and her mind was even more shamefully confused. It was like there was a scorching electric current on his fingers, and a numbing feeling flowed down her lips and spread all over her body...
Only when she fell into this embrace again did she realize how much she longed for this embrace. All the blood in her body seemed to rush to her cheeks. Under his eyes like this, she felt like she was going to burn...
But--
But does he still love himself now?
Doesn't he like Xiao Muchian now?
She tried her best to regain her consciousness, which was almost gone. She struggled and said, "Master——"
"Be good, don't move." Fengjian Liuxiang fixed her with one arm and finally said a word. I don't know if he drank too much wine, but his voice was a little hoarse.
His body pressed her even tighter, Wu Jiuzi could hardly move, and her nervous heart almost jumped out of her chest. She tried her best to make her voice sound calmer: "Master, let me go..."
"Master?" Fengjian Liuxiang tilted her head and repeated, as if she didn't quite understand what the word meant.
A pair of eyes stared closely at Wu Jiuzi's face: "Master - I won't let you go again, I've been waiting for so long..."
ah?
Wu Jiuzi was a little confused and automatically put Master and me together, thinking that was what he called himself.
But what did he mean when he said he had waited so long?
Could it be that he has been waiting for her these past few months?
But she had already turned around, looking for him again and again. It was he who kept avoiding her, drove her off Piaomiao Peak, and shot her with a flower formation...
Is he still angry?
Are you angry about that time in the Sand Valley?
But no matter how angry you are, you won't use your kindness to another woman to stimulate her, right?
Wu Jiuzi's heart was in confusion. Her heart felt like a jar of jujube juice, sour and swollen, with a hint of subtle sweetness...
"I like to eat wild duck stewed with mushrooms, silver noodles with chicken sauce, scallop egg drop soup..." Fengjian Liuxiang said, and actually listed a string of dish names.
His eyes were still as dark as gemstones, and there seemed to be a hint of seriousness in them.