"Are you pitying me?" he asked.
"I... I don't..." She didn't want to lie. I really want to pity him.
She hesitated, annoyed by her clumsiness, but the man in front of her suddenly stepped to shorten the remaining distance between the two.
She was dumbfounded. After more than ten years of martial arts practice, she could only "catch it" and let the other side hug her.
"Tell you, I don't care."
His heart sounded like a drum, his breath was hot, and the eyes that locked her eyes were fierce, a little fierce, and lit up in the night.
"Even if you just pity me, it doesn't matter, you are willing to be with me, that's fine, I don't care about anything, I treat you... I treat you... I actually... don't want you to go. You pity me, pity me, that is I'm sorry, that's fine..."
It seemed that he had spent his last strength and finally put his deepest thoughts in front of her. His already red face was even more red, stubborn and shy, frank and repressed, longing and worrying, all expressions mixed together, so So complicated, so gripping, so gripping with her.
She couldn't help trembling, trembling slightly from her heart to her body.
"I'm not going." Her arms were pressed against his sides by his sleeves, she didn't struggle, she just raised her hand as much as possible to wrap her arms around him. "Don't go..."
"I-I don't want to be together without a name." His body trembled slightly in her embrace, his forehead lowered, and he pressed against her forehead as if he couldn't bear it, breathing thinly.
Hearing this, Shangguan Jing couldn't help laughing, so he snorted softly. "Well, that has to make it both famous and famous."
"So, are you begging me for a kiss?"
"Huh!?" Did he say the opposite
"No, it shouldn't just be like this, I thought... I thought it should be closer, more... more different..." He stammered, speaking with expectation, his body trembled more, his arms tightened, He hugged her even harder, as if afraid that she was just teasing him, and she still wanted to run away.
self-abasement.
Bewildered.
Facing his dark thoughts covered in layers, Shangguan Jing sighed quietly.
She stood on tiptoe, pressed her nose to his, breathed together, and kissed his slightly open mouth.
His lips were unexpectedly soft, and she just wanted to back away and gasp for breath, and her whole mouth was swept away by the city.
What she ignited was a small flame, but the fire burned into a prairie in the blink of an eye, and when the attack came up, her head was firmly held, his mouth was tightly entangled, his lips and tongue were entangled, and the kiss was heavy. Ruthless... Shangguan Jing really didn't know why she didn't push him away. In terms of skills, she was definitely stronger than him, but her head was smoking and burning, so she didn't want to push him away...
Then, she raised her hand to stroke his cheek.
As soon as the slightly cold palm touched it, he breathed heavily, the strength on his lips suddenly softened, and the mad beast was finally tamed.
"I promised myself..." He said so close to her red lips that were sucked.
Shangguanjing was top-heavy, his dark eyelashes curled up slightly, scratching his face, missing his subtle, complacent, treacherous smile revealed by his successful trick.
He smiled vaguely, his hands slowly slid over her neck and back, back and forth, tightening her slender and slender body from years of martial arts practice. The throbbing of the left chest was real, urgent and heavy, he thought, it was lust, insatiable lust, he caught her.
Please enter the urn.
Once in his door, it's his. his.
The world situation is often unpredictable. There are always ups and downs in the world. However, now that I have met in person, I finally realized that all these changes are too fast!
She, Shangguanjing, just made a promise to a man for life, how could she just... get married within a day!
Last night was a little chaotic, but as soon as she was sure of her thoughts on Feng Jin and that she was willing to take care of him, the confusion that plagued her changed to a light cloud.
Before going to bed, she was lying in the gauze tent, unconsciously stroking her slightly swollen and hot lips, her chest was pounding, her body was hot, her thoughts were like threads, she couldn't remember what she was thinking, and she also forgot how. fall asleep.
She woke up a little late this morning and wanted to visit the girl. Zhu Yu blinked her black eyes and told her with a smile that the girl had been sent out of the bamboo dock and was picked up by her family.
"Miss, you still have time to think about others! Your own affairs are already in front of you, don't you care?"
She was confused. "My... what's the matter?"
"A big happy event for you and the master!"
"what?"
"Miss, didn't you forget? Or are you... Are you planning to regret the marriage? No, really regret it, the master, he, he will tear me up..." The crisp and smooth voice began to vibrate, trembling, unfounded fear. "Ugh... Maybe it can be saved by tearing it off, but the master won't be so kind, he... He will throw the scraps of paper into the fire, and burn it like this... Woah! There's nothing left... Miss, Miss, Don't get married..."
What and what is this... Shangguan Jing was dizzy.
Then all day, she felt as if her feet were stepping on the clouds, walking in the quicksand, and she couldn't step on the ground.
marriage.
She and Feng Jin went to church today to marry.
The east wing of Zhuwu is quite festive, with long red satin, red lanterns of different sizes, and countless red and double happiness paper-cuts. She was wearing a red wedding dress that the maid had prepared from somewhere. Fortunately, the style was simpler. It was not as gorgeous as the traditional phoenix crown. She was just a simple red shirt. There were strange patterns, and the patterns were familiar, reminding her of the patterns on the sword hilt and the black iron token. She didn't think about it anymore, because she couldn't stop thinking about anything.
There were no guests, only Zhu Yu and Niu Da who followed the master in red.
A worship of heaven and earth. She was as stiff as a puppet, and when someone pulled it, she moved.
Two worship the high hall. There is no one in the seat of the high hall, so it is directly omitted.
Husband and wife worship. She was at the mercy of others, bent her body, and finished her worship stupidly.
Enter the cave. When the red hi-pa who covered her face was lifted, she was still stunned, not as shy as a new mother-in-law should be.
"Miss..." Shangguan Jing was shocked back to his soul by the man's call.
She, she really became Feng Jin's wife!
"Why don't you talk?" He stroked her cheek, rubbed her skin with his thumb, and moved his eyes carefully between her eyebrows. "Are you... do you regret it?" Anger and sadness immediately surfaced.
"No!" She blurted out without thinking, quickly and directly, not wanting to see him sad.
When Feng Jin heard this, he really smiled.
"Then... Then are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? There are lotus seed cakes, bean paste lotus cakes, kidney bean rolls, white sugar mille layer cakes, red dates and longan porridge... Or are you thirsty? Do you want something to drink? Yulu Mint Is the wine okay? I brewed it myself, it's light and sweet, not choking, I'll fetch it—" As soon as he turned around, a big red sleeve was lightly grabbed, and his bride wouldn't let him go.
"I'm neither hungry nor thirsty." Shangguan Jing bit his lip. "Sit down and we'll talk for a while."
He was very obedient, stopped his steps, and sat down with her on the couch, with only a fist distance between them.
She felt that the man beside her was eager to please her, which made her feel softer and wanted to do more for him.
She lowered her neck and sighed softly.
"I don't have Houhai, I just didn't expect it to be so fast. I thought... thought... "
"Why?" he asked, as if he could not hear her answer, he moved closer, and the bridegroom's wedding dress had touched her wedding dress.
"I thought, at least until you meet your parents and ask the two elders for advice..."
"It doesn't hurt to see the in-laws for a while, but the sooner you get married, the better, and it can't be delayed."
Hearing this, she turned her head to look at him, the face that was so close at hand was very awkward, she wanted to avoid her gaze, but in the end, she didn't move like a prank, her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the red color was floating.
She suddenly understood that he was afraid of dragging it on, things between the two would change, and that she would eventually change her mind and not get along with him. So, as fast as possible.
He said slowly: "I'm ugly, and people hate me. It's hard to be pitied. Don't hurry up. You, you're going to run away. Who am I going to ask for?"
She heard her own heart beating like a drum, her cheeks flushed, and her fingers on her knees clenched quietly.
His face is indeed strange, but he is not vicious at all! She has a withdrawn temperament and sometimes teaches her to be unpredictable, but once she sees his melancholy, tenderness, inferiority complex, and self-inflicted hurt, what touches his heart, what exactly does he look like? In her eyes, that distinction is made. The line of handsome and ugly has long been blurred.
Besides, how does it look good
Beautiful things are loved by everyone, and what she loves will be loved by others, too. Ugly is very good, Weiwei is very good, no one catches her eye, she just falls into her eye, no one fights with her, such a man belongs to her only.
As soon as she thought about it, she reached over her sleeves, and pressed her cool little hand on one of his knees, and said slightly hoarsely: "There's nothing wrong with your appearance, so... it's good..." After a pause, her eyes were solemn and serious. Nod. "real."
Her hand was clenched backwards, and the man's slender five fingers were interlocked with hers.
A scene of shadows came over, her mouth was covered, and the masculine breath that belonged to him had a good smell of herbs and mint. She shuddered, her tongue was hooked, and even her breath was suffocated. Occupation forced her to "counterattack", but she didn't know that this rash movement made her tremble even deeper, gushing out from the depths of her heart and soul.
The kiss stopped for a while, and the two pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, with their noses lightly touching their noses, breathing each other's breath.
"Feng Jin... I, I didn't think so quickly, we... Let's sit like this first, okay?" Her voice was so hoarse, Feng Jin's kiss made her tremble. Before... Shige had also kissed her, but he had never set off such a gust of wind in her body, very sensual, full of possession, not giving a way to escape...
Feng Jin's voice was soft and soft, as if coaxing. "Okay, just sit and sit like this for the first time..." After he finished speaking, his lips came closer, and he took her breathless mouth again.
In the end, she sat in his arms, and he also climbed on top of her. Whoever overwhelmed who first, who ripped off whose clothes and trousers first, couldn't tell for a while. In short, the world situation is unpredictable, not to mention more The entanglement and manipulation of the caring people
I don't want to be so fast, but... Alas, it is so fast.
In the East Wing Xuan room, the simple candlestick was replaced with a red gauze cover because of the great joy of the owner.
She tried hard to see him clearly, but everything was too hazy, the man's body and skin seemed to be on fire, and the flames were floating, and the flames spread to her. It must be like this, and she felt that she was also on fire.
She embraced him and stroked him. Those red marks seemed to be illusory and real, and they kept changing. They were not only like fire, but also like thin red phoenix feathers, like a river of red brocade reflecting the sunset on the river.
phoenix. Brocade. When she remembered these two words, her ten fingers were tightly clasped, and he entangled her hand like Ji love, his and hers, cut into each other and entangled.
She raised her lips blurred, her body suddenly tense, it felt wet and... painful... His fire hurt her, she was panting, her eyes widened, his whole body was soaked in the firelight, they were deeply connected, and she was also in the strange group in red light.
Ever since she met him, unusual things happened one after another, and she almost took it for granted, even... Even things like husband and wife can be so unusual, she really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh...
As a result she cried.
After learning a martial art, it was not easy to turn against him, but he couldn't put up much energy in his body, and he was very tossing.
Crying, even a little angry, and I don't know what to be annoyed with, so... I just opened my mouth and bit someone.
He hugged her tightly, sighed with pity, and let out a meaningful smile. "pitful… "
Where is she poor? Does he pity her? Why? Why? why…
She couldn't think about it, her thoughts were covered with layers of feeling, and she couldn't move.
She must have fainted, and her consciousness fell into a dark abyss deeper than when she slept.
Shangguan Jing's face was facing the outside of the couch, and she was lying naked on the couch, covering her waist down under a thin quilt. Nanban Xia Ye could sleep naked like this, but she still woke up, opened her eyes slowly, and the red gauze cover on the table The candle in the room has been burnt out, and only the moonlight lingers in the room.
Moonlight... Moonlight!
Oh my God! The two of them didn't even close a window panel, and they forgot to drop the curtain, and rolled on the couch together! Although the servants in Zhuwu except Zhu Yu and Niu Da, the others were like playing hide-and-seek with her, and the head of the dragon could not see the end, so it was possible that someone might stole it!