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"Qingxue?"
Ye Fan was in a trance when he heard the name.
The woman in front of me, with eyebrows and starry eyes, skin Saixue, seems to be her own wife...
"Wife? Why are you... here?" Ye Fan murmured.
The girl's delicate hands stroked Ye Fan's cheek and kissed Ye Fan's lips.
"Of course I can't worry about you. I came to you... Husband, are you tired today... Why don't you hold me... Don't you like me?"
"Of course not... Wife... I just..."
"Just what? Husband... You hug me..."
Ye Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but instinctively stopped again.
He blinked vigorously, the woman in front of him couldn't really see it anymore, "No... it's impossible... How could you be my wife... You are Xiao Yu..."
"Who is Xiao Yu? Are you looking for another woman?" the girl complained.
"No... Xiaoyu is... Yes..." Ye Fan couldn't say it all at once, his tongue knotted.
The girl looked sad, "Husband, what's the matter with you, you really don't love me anymore?"
"No... I'm just... You... How would you know that I'm here..." Ye Fan asked rough breath.
The girl smiled charmingly, with a jade hand, following Ye Fan's neck, groping all the way from her chest down to the depths of the bathtub...
Ye Fan sucked in the hot and humid air, and his whole body was excited comfortably.
"Fools... We are husband and wife, as the saying goes, husband and wife are of the same mind, of course I can feel where you are...
The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.
There is no Caifeng and double wings, but the heart is clear and clear..."
Listening to the tender words, the appearance of "Su Qingxue" in front of Ye Fan's eyes became clearer and clearer...
"Wife... Wife..."
Ye Fan finally hugged the woman in his arms without hesitation, and kissed it heavily.
"Hey... Husband... You... Be gentle..."
The girl smiled like a silver bell, splashing water in the bathtub.
Afterwards, with a soft groan like an Yingming, the petal-filled bathtub was filled with strands of delicate and bright red...
Outside Xiaozhu, all night under the rain...
The sky was dark, insects and birds screamed in the forest, and there was a hint of chill in the air.
Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, and he found that he actually slept with a complete sound sleep? There is no guard, no dreams, just such a deep sleep all night.
Last night... What did you seem to experience
In Ye Fan's mind, scenes of beautiful and dreamy scenes appeared, the rippling splashes, the blood that permeated the water...
And that... the woman who intoxicated him...
and many more! That woman is... Xiaoyu? !
Ye Fan woke up suddenly and sat up on the bamboo bed.
But it was this body that caused the delicate body lying on him to fall directly out of the bed!
"Ah!"
The girl fell directly to the ground and slammed her head. The girl who woke up looked up and exclaimed, "Hey! Why are you so rude!
Don’t know if people still hurt underneath! ? Smelly man, do you have a conscience! ? "
Ye Fan was stunned, seeing that there was no inch strands in front of him, only a piece of quilt was wrapped around his body, and the blue silk was scattered, like a woman with a lot of water. Isn't it the light rain that bathed with him last night!
He remembered! I remembered it thoroughly!
Ye Fan got up hurriedly, took up his pants and put on his pants, and asked solemnly: "Who are you? What medicine did you give me last night? Why do you pretend to be my wife and lie to me!?"
Xijia Xiaoyu flew her eyes charmingly, stood up enchantingly, wrapped in a quilt, walked to a room inside, and replied as he walked: "What a boring man... I just spent the Spring Festival together last night, early this morning. Just push them out of bed and ask these boring questions without being gentle."
Ye Fan had already determined that his spirit had been affected last night, and this woman knew that her wife was Su Qingxue, so she had come prepared.
He feels that he has been tricked, and he also feels that there are some changes in his body, but... it is still not clear what is different from yesterday.
Ye Fan put on his clothes and rushed into the house inside, and pulled the woman who was wearing clothes over!
"Answer my question! Who are you on earth!? Why are all this!?" Ye Fan said with blazing eyes.
The woman lifted her left hand like a waterfall of green silk, the natural and fresh enchanting style that came from her bones, matched with her creamy skin, and her delicate and small face, it was truly stunning.
"Your Excellency, the great king of hell, anyway... People just gave you the virgin body last night, can't you be gentle with them?"
Ye Fan's eyes were startled, and the scene from last night appeared in his mind. He seemed to think of her as Su Qingxue, which was really troublesome.
And... the woman hasn't put on any clothes at this time.
Facing a stunning beauty who dedicated to him for the first time, Ye Fan couldn't get fierce all at once.
"Damn..." Ye Fan wiped his face dejectedly. He came to think of a way to save Ning Zimo, but he did such a ridiculous thing with a strange and mysterious woman in the mountains. It was crazy.
The woman looked at Ye Fan’s expression, but she thought it was very funny. While putting on a colorful dress, she smiled and said, “What are you doing, so reluctantly, you were so devoted last night...
I almost broke my bones, and I don’t know anything about Lianxiangxiyu..."
"That's because I thought you were my wife!" Ye Fan said loudly.
"Huh, am I inferior to your wife? No matter how similar, will you believe that I am Su Qingxue", the woman smiled triumphantly.
"You..." Ye Fan wanted to refute, but the appearance and figure of this woman, or the style different from any other woman, was indeed outstanding.
"What are you? Don't think that people have never seen Su Qingxue's photos, and they are no more prettier than me, and they are only 18 years old, much younger than her, in a few years, I will definitely be more beautiful than her. "The woman snorted softly.
At this moment, she has put on a completely different colored costume from yesterday, with a touch of agility in her liveliness, like an elf in a mountain.
She put on a flower hairpin and simply pulled a strand of hair behind her. She was youthful and beautiful, and exuded the charm of a woman after her first taste of rain and dew.
The woman turned around and smiled enchantingly, as if she was looking back at the beauty of the misfortune.
"My dear, am I beautiful?" She blinked her big powerful eyes.
Ye Fan reluctantly suffocated two words for a long time, "It's okay."
"Huh..." the woman pouted, "not cute at all."
"Don't talk nonsense, I ask..."
Ye Fan just wanted to know the ins and outs of the matter, but suddenly realized that there was a group of people approaching here in the north of the village, a group of ancient warriors.