Chapter 85 More than enough fun, the tears of a woman

Under the deep night, the door of Dongfang Biren's new mansion was half-closed, and it was obvious that the owner had returned. Aunt Xiu pressed her beating heart and hesitated for a moment, but she was still worried and lowered her head in. The corners of Nangong Zhili's lips raised a habitual deep arc, turned back and walked in a hurry to find Xue Qianwu in the "Moon Trace Pavilion".

Because of the speed of Nangong Zhili, Xue Qianwu did not wait for a long time. He just looked around and was familiar with the layout of the room. Overall, some of the imitation crystal palace is clear and transparent, coral shells, orange agate, and in the emerald jar, the water plants gently shake. The floor under my feet is made of light red and tender green gravel, which makes people feel comfortable in the bottom of their hearts. Xue Qianwu does not like the stacking of various colors. She always feels that a color, whether white to pure, black to the extreme, or red as a flame, is ultimately not noisy and not messy. And mixing various colors especially requires artistic skills. If you are half careless, it will be particularly dazzling and even make people feel upset.

Moon Mark Pavilion is a mixture of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, but it can make people fresh. It not only has a unique feeling of walking on the beach and being close to nature, but also has a simple and strange taste. Xue Qianwu suddenly put himself on the bottom of the sea. The moonlight, with graceful and gentle care, fell with the waves, sometimes there was the darkness of dusk and sunset, and sometimes there was a bright sunset, and the sea and sky were all the same color, changing and drunk. I don't know what year it was.

Xue Qianwu's little worried heart relaxed invisibly. She forgot that it was Nangong Zhili who asked her to come here. For a moment, she took off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the round ground of sand. She was free and wandered again and again. He hummed a tune that no one could understand, and he was carried away.

Nangong Zhili returned and stood outside the window to look at her for a long time. She was stunned and didn't notice it. With a funny smile, Nangong Zhili opened the door with another key and gently put it on his back. The soft sound of "squeak" woke up the woman she fell in love with in her dream.

Xue Qianwu hurriedly put on his shoes and saw Nangong Zhili's arm move forward, so her right foot fell into his palm. With an exclamation, she escaped from her mouth and came down, but instead of the hazy shyness, confusion and panting like a normal woman, but with a special sense of prevention and extremely bad scenery, "Why do you touch my feet? I've been running for more than a long time, don't you think your feet stink?

Nangong Zhili's sight was originally attracted by the exquisitely carved jade-white ankles, and suddenly became interested. She didn't know what she wanted to do next. Hearing her words, her handsome face stiffened and she put down her lotus feet very frustratedly.

Xue Qianwu smiled secretly, and Nangong Zhili said angrily, "There is not enough success, and there is more than failure!" I gave birth to a pair of good feet!"

"What's my interest in becoming you? Let you be rude to me?" Xue Qianwu stared and said, "What's more, I'm just thinking about you and telling the truth! I don't want you to wake up and regret when you are seduced by sex! When you bite back and say that I took advantage of you with my stinky feet, I will lose a lot!"

"So that's it..." Nangong Zhili sneered, grabbed her foot again, clamped it harder, and asked anrily, "What else do you want to say?"

"What do you want?" Xue Qianwu somehow angered him. He tilted his head innocently to ease the tension that was unfavorable to him. After a pause, he softened his voice and said, "How did I mean to defeat your interest? I'm just telling the truth. Since people are human beings, they have to face some imperfect embarrassment!' Looking back and smiling, the fragrant noble concubine loves to bathe because of the smell of fox; the jasper Xishi, who is 'light makeup is always suitable', is said to have a pair of big feet, so she likes to wear clenches and cover the defects with a wide long skirt..."

"You continue to break!" Nangong's polite tone is not good.

"You haven't heard enough?" Xue Qianwu remembered the poor and intelligent princess in One Thousand and One Nights, and compared his situation with her for a moment. If Nangong Zhili could forget the passage of time in his endless and fascinating words, so that he had no time to raise all kinds of evil thoughts to bully her, then he would hold on until dawn, one night. At the end of the lease, she can pat her buttocks and leave.

Xue Qianwu still followed the topic and pulled it down: "Do you know what the most impressive court lines are? The emperor and his newlywed queen undressed. After the love in the middle of the night, both of them went to sleep. When they woke up in the early morning, the problem came out in confusion. The queen complained, 'You, as the emperor of the 95th, snored when you slept!' The emperor sneered, 'You are the queen, the mother of the world, sleeping and kicking the quilt!' ...I was about to laugh at that time. This scene fully illustrates that it is an unavoidable but lovely defect, such as the smell of feet, such as drooling when sleeping soundly, such as always leaking mouth when eating so that the soup flows down the chin to the clothes..."

"Is the foot stinky a cute defect?" Nangong Zhili has a strong feeling that he wants to kill her quickly.

"A shadow person like you who doesn't walk without feet will naturally have the troubles of ordinary people like me. You can not wash your feet or socks for ten and a half days, and your feet are still refreshing enough to be used as hands!" In Xue Qianwu's resentful voice, there was a trace of envy and hatred.

Nang Zhili couldn't stand it anymore. She added a little bit of real strength in her hand, and the pain of broken bones came from Xue Qianwu's ankle. Even though she had experienced thousands of trials and efforts, since she followed Master Dongfang, she had not suffered from this for a long time. For a moment, she burst into tears and almost cried.

Nangong Zhili saw her tears roll out, and I don't know whether it was true or not. Whether she shed tears because of mental pain or physical pain, anyway, it was the first time I saw her that she was either happy or angry or scolded. Unexpectedly, he secretly thought that this was her virgin tears for a man. His mood had always changed and wandered between good and evil, and his eyes were suddenly mixed with some vague and entangled soft pity. The idea of trying to tease her disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the hatred is gone, the resentment is extinguished, the anger is extinguished, and the anger is extinguished. At this moment, he forgot the scheming he took advantage of, the heavy responsibility of deep hatred, and the fatigue and disputes step by step. Although these tears may not be from the soul.

The pain on her feet had already dissipated, and Nangong Zhili still looked at her infatuatedly. Xue Qianwu wiped a handful of tears in consteration. It was promising. In those years, her whole body bones were scattered, and she didn't snort. Today, she hit the drowned ghost. How many tears? It seems that the protection of Dongfang Ye really turned her, a gangster, into a vegetarian, without the endurance and spirit of the past.

Nangong Zhili kept looking at her greedily without saying a word, as if as soon as he opened his mouth, he dissipated some kind of memory. He didn't make a sound, Xue Qianwu couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to shout, waiting for his uncertain outbreak in silence.

The two looked at each other until the sky was bright. Xue Qianwu was shocked and asked stupidly, "You made me sleepy all night just to make me cry and look at my insincere tears?"

Nangong Zhili sighed, and then yawned lazily and sexyly, "You go. I can't remember the original purpose."