Chapter 415: Playing ambiguously under the moon

The night came slowly. An hour passed, and the women had not come down from the mountain. This meal had been eaten long enough. Ling Xiaotian had been leaning on Fu Wanqing's shoulder, blowing the cool breeze, smelling the fragrance between her hair, and intoxicated in it.

Fu Wanqing was depressed. Her shoulders were sore. She had been putting up with it, but Ling Xiaotian had no intention of getting up. The sky was already dark. If she didn't go back, she would be in trouble as soon as she was bumped into someone, so she gently pushed Ling Xiaotian and said, "Hey, it's time to go back." Fu Wanqing touched the pancake in her arms. It was already cold, and she didn't take it out again.

"It feels really good to be with you, very quiet, warm, and very considerate." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Real, but I tell you, if it hadn't been for your injury, I wouldn't be like this."

"What will happen?"

"It's nothing, because we won't meet at all." Fu Wanqing said.

"Then it seems that my choice is right." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Are you a fool?" Fu Wanqing said.

"Well, didn't I say that I'm a fool in front of you." Ling Xiaotiandao.

"Go back. If you don't have a good rest, your injury won't be healed." Fu Wanqing said.

"In fact, my physical injury is nothing at all. What I care more about is what you think, such as whether you care about me and whether you regret stabbing me, because what I want is your heart." Ling Xiaotian looked up at the night sky and said.

"Don't be delusional, we can't do it." Fu Wanqing said.

"Why is it impossible, just because you are the eldest disciple of Guzhong, just because of Gu Gui, or do you have no feelings for me at all, and some are just guilty?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"It's just a trace." Fu Wanqing wanted to say no, but she still hesitated for a moment.

"Do you like me a little bit?"

"No, it's guilt." Fu Wanqing refuted heart-to-heart.

"Ha..... It seems that you like me." Ling Xiaotian smiled, then frowned and stroked the wound, and smiled and pulled the pain to death.

"What are you talking about? I ignore you." After saying that, Fu Wanqing jumped off the pier and jumped away. Ling Xiaotian did not look back and still looked at the night sky. He felt that tonight's night was particularly soft.

Fu Wanqing flew dozens of feet and looked back and saw that Ling Xiaotian was still motionless from there. She stopped. She hated herself for being disappointing. Yes, at this moment, she actually had a little heartfelt boy. She tried her best to deny it, but her brain told her that she really had a heart. What should she do? If she went back, she didn't know. What would the boy think? If he didn't go back, could he go back by himself? Thinking of Ling Xiaotian's weak appearance, Fu Wanqing was in a dilemma.

Finally, she returned. She was defeated by her own heart. She just wanted to send him back and leave. With this idea, she returned to the bridge.

"I said you like me, but I don't believe that it's worth my death to get the care of a beautiful woman like Wanqing." Ling Xiaotian stepped back after saying that.

Fu Wanqing was about to go back to him. Seeing Ling Xiaotian fall back, she quickly helped him, "What's wrong with you?"

"It seems that I'm going to faint. I don't know if it's heartache or pain. Of course, it may also be hungry." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Cough! Can you be more serious?" Fu Wanqing was really amused. It's really pitiful to see Ling Xiaotian like this. She forgot the food she had brought to him, but on second thought, she scolded him for deserved it. Who let him bully himself desperately.

"Sister Wanqing, in fact, you have a gentle side. Why don't you show it? You will look more charming." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I'm already like this. I want to dream gently." Fu Wanqing supported Ling Xiaotian's body and said. She let go of Ling Xiaotian. Unexpectedly, as soon as he released it, the boy's body fell back again. She quickly grabbed it and said, "Hey, what do you want to do? Don't lie to me. Obviously, your body still has strength."

"Yes, I still have the strength, but I only have the strength to speak. Sister Wanqing, can you carry me back, otherwise I may die here." Ling Xiaotian said weakly.

"Why should I carry you and dream?"

"Sister Wanqing, if you are still angry about what happened before, I apologize, but I'm not afraid to tell you that if you give me such a chance again, I will still do that, because I really like my sister. You are the woman I want to have at first sight." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Stop talking, it won't change anything. I will never like scoundrels like you. Come on, we won't owe each other after this time." Fu Wanqing gritted her teeth and said fiercely that it was very difficult for her to make such a determination. It was equivalent to giving him a chance to eat his tofu again, but she also wanted to make her heart better, so she agreed with Ling Xiaotian.

Of course, Ling Xiaotian would not be polite. He lay on Fu Wanqing's back, "Sister Wanjing, you smell so good."

"You pinch my nose and don't smell it." Ling Xiaotian whispered in Fu Wanqing's ear, which made her earlobe itchy and very uncomfortable, especially a strange feeling spread all over her body from the earlobe. She quickly shouted, really wanting to throw Ling Xiaotian to the ground.

"I don't have the strength to pinch. You don't even let me breathe. Is it just for yourself to smell so fragrant? Isn't it meaningful because others like it?" Ling Xiaotian said.

Fu Wanqing doesn't listen to so many truths, and she doesn't want to understand. Yes, she uses perfume to make others like it, but it doesn't include men, but she feels strange why she likes it from Ling Xiaotian's mouth is completely different from what she said from the sisters.

So he said, "Then don't talk nonsense, or I'll throw you down."

"Sister Wanqing, have you found that you actually feel very different with men?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"I don't feel it."

"But I found that your face is so hot." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"That's because it's cold."

"Really, why isn't my face hot?"

"How do I know?" Fu Wanqing was a little afraid of Ling Xiaotian, so she accelerated her pace a lot.

"Pain, can you slow down? If you don't go back for a while, I'll be killed halfway." Ling Xiaotian said.

Fu Wanqing is going crazy. This guy is obviously treating herself. Well, she put up with it. Anyway, it was the last time, so she slowed down and said, "Kid, I really regret meeting you. After meeting you, my life has been stained."

"No, Sister Wanqing, that's not a stain, but a bright spot. You will know in the future. Do you know that you are like the moon on that day, illuminating my lonely heart. I will always remember this night." Ling Xiaotian's face pressed against Fu Wan's hair and quietly.

Ling Xiaotian kept doing small movements, which made Fu Wanjing's heart beat faster, especially Ling Xiaotian's two arms around her neck. She had never tasted such intimate contact. Ling Xiaotian's weak nose sprayed on her neck, which made her whole body numb. She gritted her teeth and endured it, otherwise her mouth would not help but feel strange. For the first time in her life, she felt that the road was close but could become far away.