Its body is so snow-white, white without a trace of color, but only the little bit of red on its body, on the snow-white hair, looks so shocking that it makes Mei Mei's heart ache.
one time--
Just a little bit, she didn't even have time to see clearly, was that red point really hurt? But she thought so in her heart, so without thinking, she picked up the hem of her skirt and chased after her.
"Madam, don't go, your body..."
When did Madam move so quickly? Lingxiu frowned. The one just now was probably a little white fox, right? It was just an injured white fox. Why did Madam care so much?
Quickly pulling Meimei and watching her stabilize her body, Lingxiu said softly:
"Madam, don't move around. Lingxiu goes over and helps madam look for her!"
"Okay, be careful, it may be injured, don't hurt it again!"
After giving an uneasy instruction, Lingxiu sighed softly, was it injured? Why didn't she see it just now? She is a martial arts practitioner. How could Madam see something that she didn't even see?
She chased after the flower that the white fox had just flown into and searched for a long time. Where was its shadow? Wiping the thin beads of sweat from her forehead, Meimei felt very embarrassed. Maybe she was overthinking and it was just a little red.
That's it, it doesn't necessarily mean he's injured.
"Forget it, Lingxiu, maybe it's gone. Let's get some trauma medicine and put it among the flowers. If it's still there, it will come back and use it."
Is that possible? Lingxiu blinked, sometimes feeling that the madam was really naive. She was looking so carefully just now. If the white fox was still there, how could she not find it? And the madam just said that the white fox was injured?
However, I said that as long as the madam is happy, her mission is to protect the madam and make her happy.
After finding the best golden sore medicine, Meimei carefully put the medicine into the flowers where the white fox had just disappeared. She didn't know if it had left, but she just hoped to help it——
That white fox was particularly fond of her. She liked it very much and felt like it was her friend.
"Madam, what's wrong with your foot?"
Returning to the room again, she saw a small blood stain on the inside of Meimei's shoes. Lingxiu looked at the blood stain worriedly, thinking about what Madam had done today, and it seemed that she had not done anything more difficult.
It's a big move, but what's the matter with the blood stains? The lady is not injured, right? Don't do it. If she is injured, won't I peel off her skin?
"Lingxiu, I'm fine, this is what happened to the little white fox just now!"
It was precisely after seeing these blood stains and thinking about the little bit of blood red on its white body that she was sure that the white fox was injured. But it was a pity that she did not find it, otherwise, she would definitely help it take care of her body.
Injured. The little white fox is originally a spiritual creature, but this house is neither close to the mountains nor a sparsely populated place. How did it get here? Was it being hunted?
Thinking that the little thing as white as a snowball was being hunted down in such a panic, Meimei suddenly felt extremely unbearable in her heart. She wanted to go and see if he had used the medicine in the bottle. She didn't care about it.
There is no bad intention, I just don't want it to get hurt.
"Madam, then... let's change out of these shoes first, okay?"
Meimei's expression is really sad, and there is a trace of uneasiness in her smart eyes. Now that I think about it, the appearance of this white fox is too strange. I'd better report it to you later. I heard that the king seems to be
I also came, and my wife's side became unstable again for a while.
It's just that they know this, but Madam doesn't know. I am very kind to Madam. He will never hide ordinary things from Madam if she can't know about them. He will try to say it as easily as possible if Madam should know.
Some.
"Meimei, what's going on?"
Today, he came back a little early. The net has been set up and can be closed within half a month. Here in Jiangnan, the largest Jianghu organization - the Red Lotus Gang, will also disappear from this world. By then,
He completed the task assigned to him by the emperor ahead of schedule. He could also stay with Meimei and find a suitable opportunity to tell Meimei his identity.
This river and lake is a river and lake. Just play your game well. Why do you want to do something to incite the people, entangle the martial arts people, or even do something bigger? It's rare that they don't know that nothing can be done.
Get bigger. When you reach a certain level and can endanger the imperial court, the day of destruction will come soon.
"It's okay, Yifeng, why did you come back so early today?"
Seeing Yifeng, a happy smile appeared on Meimei's face. She knew that Yifeng was very busy recently. Although she didn't know what he was busy writing, but...
Men always have their own careers and should put their career first. Moreover, Yifeng comes back on time every day. It can be seen that he is very tired, but he is still very considerate of Meimei.
"The matter has been dealt with. After a while, my matter will be almost settled. Then I can spend time with you and our children!"
There was still a doting smile on her face, but those seductive eyes gave Meimei an illusion—
Why, in his eyes, she actually saw a hint of melancholy? Why was he uneasy? Why was he unhappy? Especially recently, it seemed that the melancholy in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker, so thick that--
It's hard for her to ignore!
I sighed secretly in my heart and wanted to ask a question, but when the words came to my lips, I could only swallow them back bitterly:
"Yifeng, I'm fine, I'm just a little bored after staying in the house for a long time!"
With a gentle pull of his big hand, she was already in his arms. Yifeng chuckled and said:
"Feeling bored?"
Meimei blushed, it was broad daylight, and Lingxiu was still watching, how could he hug himself like this?
"Yifeng, let go, but..."
She weakly pushed back, and his embrace was very broad and warm. A faint smell of grass came over her, and she frowned:
The smell is very good, but where does this grassy smell come from? Where did he just arrive?
"Don't worry, they won't be so short-sighted!"
A faint laugh came out from his mouth. Meimei opened her eyes. Sure enough, there was a shadow of Lingxiu everywhere? She was just thinking about Yifeng and didn't even notice Lingxiu.
When did she leave? There was also the door, but it was closed. Could it be that she didn't even hear the door closing?
"I……"
Her face turned redder, Meimei said angrily:
"I'm not worried? Where did you see that I was worried?"
Yifeng chuckled lightly, rested his head on Meimei's shoulder, rubbed her face ticklingly, and teased:
"Okay, Madam is not worried, I am worried!"
Is he worried? His face is itchy, and he is still rubbing it intentionally or unintentionally. Doesn't he know that this posture is strange?
"Yifeng, please let go of me first, okay? This is very strange..."
Because the doctor had said that the first few months of pregnancy were the critical period, and her body had just had a miscarriage not long ago. Although the two of them slept together at night, they never performed the rites of the week again. Now, Meimei
His body is nearly five months old. Although his abdomen is slightly bulging, the fetus in his belly is already very stable. He consulted the doctor yesterday and the doctor said that it should be fine if he is careful, so...
Letting go of her hand, Yifeng's rare cooperation caused Meimei to let out a long breath, but before she could exhale, hot lips covered hers. She opened her phoenix eyes and stared at the handsome face that suddenly came closer. Meimei even felt her neck tremble.
Turned red.
His eyes were so deep! He looked at himself deeply, as deeply as if water was about to drip out. Clusters of flames flickered in his eyes, so intense that his beautiful heart beat irregularly...
The fiery tongue, as if it has its own opinion, sucks the red lips domineeringly, pries open the slightly closed teeth, and goes into the mouth, tightly gluing the light pink uvula, tempting
Looking at her, entangled and playing with him...
This time he kissed her more domineeringly and passionately than before. Meimei closed her eyes gently, held his shoulders firmly with her hands, and allowed him to domineeringly absorb the fragrance from her lips and caress her.
That skin as white as jade...
The temperature in the room gradually increased, and Mei Mei's body felt as uncomfortable as if it was on fire, and it was like thousands of small bugs wandering in her blood. She wanted to break free, but she could never find a way out. She could only tighten her grip.
Hugging him tightly, helpless moans slowly escaped from her lips.
There was a slight chill on her body, and she felt light and heavy. She was already lying flat on the bed. She didn't know when her clothes were taken off. When she opened her eyes, she only saw him without a trace of hair. Her eyes were staring at Meimei with fiery eyes.
Kneading her with neither light nor heavy hands, he asked:
"Meimei, is that okay?"
Meimei frowned slightly, what is allowed, and the two of them are like this, what else is not allowed? Looking at the brightness of the room, Meimei's cheeks turned red, and she shrank suddenly:
"Yifeng... during the day..."
Things like that always feel strange during the day. Yifeng raised his hand and put down the light pink gauze curtain. He said with a doting look on his face:
"No problem!"
Feeling the sudden fullness, Meimei gasped. She just asked herself if it was okay, but would her words be useful now?
Yifeng smiled evilly, gently bit Meimei's ear, and whispered:
"Don't worry, Meimei, I will be careful!"
boom……
Not only her face, but even her toes were red at this moment. When did she tell him to be careful? However, for the sake of her body and the baby in her belly, Yifeng had endured it for several months.
Every night the two of them would sleep holding each other's arms. She understood Yifeng's stiffness and the torment that incident caused to him. It was not easy for a man to do this. If he didn't care about himself, he wouldn't
I have always been so patient.
The sun was blazing outside, and the room was as warm as spring. Lingxiu quietly stepped back a distance, guarding the door from a distance, with a faint smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
[Don’t dare to write too much, let’s imagine for ourselves!]