The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 140

When Beauty Yu spoke, the outer skirt robe was already in his hand. Nangong Fu looked at her blankly, but there was a clear change in his eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he took off his robe and reached out and handed it to Yu Meiren.

It's really... Yu Mei stared at Nangong Fu and scolded him for not pretending to be blind. The dress in her hand was not dry, and there was no time to bake it for him.

However, thinking about it, this does not mean that he will stay here. There is still some time before the last attack of the poison on her body. She has survived the two severe pains. The only thing to do now is to delay Nangong Fu as much as possible.

Reach out and take the clothes in the other party's hand and simply put the two pieces together. Anyway, even if they are folded together, they are not dry, and they can extend the time.

The sky was not completely dark. Yu Meiren baked her clothes almost dry like a sleepwalking, and then handed one of her hands to Nangong Fu. She said pretentiously, "Young master, try the skills of the maidservant and see if it is comfortable."

It is estimated that although her voice is insufficient, it is shocking. Yu Meiren felt that Nangong Fu's silver hair trembled very slightly. She couldn't help laughing in the bottom of her heart. I'm afraid that Nangong Fu was disgusted by her just in the bottom of her heart.

Nangong Fu took away the clothes, and the clothes inside were also wet. As soon as Yu Meiren wanted to untie the belt, she saw Nangong Fu directly put the clothes on her body and couldn't help saying to stop it: "Young master, the clothes inside are still wet. What's the difference between wearing them like this?"

When catching fish, she didn't use internal breath. Yu Meiren could have guessed that the clothes in Nangong Fu must also be wet, and she didn't want to untie the other party's robes. Nangong Fu was shocked by Yu Meiren's behavior. He had never seen such a bold woman untie the man's robes in broad daylight.

Beauty Yu didn't feel that her behavior was out of line, especially she only remembered the rogue Nangong Fu. She must be happy for her to do this move. Who knew that the other party had begun to stop her and her body was pushed back a few steps.

She stood still reluctantly. She walked over and pulled the other party's robe. However, Nangong Fu actually refused her to use internal force. Her body was shaken and retreated repeatedly. Behind her was exactly a slope and lost her internal protection. Her feet were empty, and her body fell backwards.

After that, Beauty Yu closed her eyes and could already imagine what would happen next, but her body did not fall as expected. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Nangong Fu holding her belt with one hand to prevent her from falling.

Just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but only heard a "hish". The belt pulled by Nangong Fu was pulled away by the weight of her body because of the live buckle. It was inevitable that her body fell once.

Some things may really be doomed. Yu Meiren can't help sighing that she and Nangong Fu must be defeated by fate. Otherwise, why are they not having something to do or her having something to do together? In this way, peaceful coexistence is simply delusional.

There was a desperate sigh, but her waist was circled by a pair of strong arms, a beautiful half-circling in the air, and she could quickly hear the sound of the wind passing by her ear. When Yu Mei opened her eyes again, she had fallen into a man's arms.

To be precise, she was just wrapped around her waist, and her toes were still on the ground, but the other party's expression was indescribably entangled. She said that she was expressionless, but her face was extremely ugly: "Did you like to help other men take off their clothes before?"

In a nonsensical sentence, Yu Mei feels that her relationship with Nangong Fu is becoming more and more protein. According to the practice of general time-travel novels, the hero will ask such unnutritious words in many cases, so how should she answer? Should she comply with the development trend of general romance novels or break the feelings of traditional time-travel novels? Development.

"If you don't like me to undress you, just take it off yourself."

Beauty Yu couldn't wait to bite off her tongue. What she said was indeed a little ambiguous, especially in this case, both of them had loose clothes and were quite untidy, but she was really going to do a very shameless thing today, but she didn't want it to happen in such a completely unprepared situation. .

"It's getting late. Let's go back."

Nangong Fu quickly changed the topic, but what Yu Meiren didn't want to hear. Going back means that there is no way out. Going back means that everything she has done is in vain, so she must not go back so soon, at least not let people find the poison in her body.

Yu Mei looked up at the sky. At this time, the sky was still a little faint white light. Things were no longer what she wanted. There was hibishang in her body. Nangong Fu's magic palace was already difficult to control, and the only thing that could restrain Nangong Fu was her poisonous flower, which was poison and poison, which had been integrated with her. And she has no choice.

There was something in her heart that was constantly withering. She seemed to see the man who picked flowers for her under the peach tree that day. If it was an illusion, how she wished time could stay there forever. Maybe they had not intersected at that time. He had never used her, and she had not been able to love so thoroughly. Bottom.

Finally, she was about to miss it like this. A sad and beautiful smile appeared on Yu Meiren's face, like a flash in the pan. She turned her head and stared at the cold face of the man's ice jade, smiling like flowers: "But I don't want to go back yet."

Yu Meiren's voice fell, and she did not give the other party time to refute at all. She put her arms around the other party's neck, just like on the butterfly cliff, raised her head and kissed the other party's cold lips, and then turned her lips with extreme lingering.

Nangong Fu was so shocked that he wanted to push it away, but his body had the most authentic reaction instinctively, as if he had waited for just such a moment.

Beauty Yu closed her eyes, and she seemed to hear the sound of waking up in some part of her body in the dark. So, she finally understood why she had such a reaction that time.

It turns out that you just don't want to have it, so you have to give up when you don't have it anymore. It turns out that you have been wrong, and you would rather make a mistake to the end.

It turns out that in addition to the instinctive fear reaction, another reason is that she can't afford everything Nangong Fu gave her, so she simply destroyed it completely, and the warm part of her body was hollowed out, buried, and never touched again.

Sorry, this is the most real part of her body's tears, slowly flowing out of her eyes, warm **, infiltrating the bitterness and coolness between her lips, making her hold the other party's neck tighter, and making her lips and teeth more intense. he.

It is said that women will be very happy when kissing, and now she only feels bitter, the bitter taste makes her want to empty her whole body and swallow everything hard.

Without the emotion she owes to this person, she wants to return it to him, and then owes it indefinitely. She can give him gentle lingering, but under another extreme injury, one day he will know and hate her more bitterly, but at that time, he may even want to kill her. There is no strength.

Once the poison of Furongshang is transferred from the woman's body to the man's body, it will become the most tragic chronic poison in the world. The poisoned person will not die, but no matter what kind of master he is, he will lose his martial arts skills in the long wait, and even become difficult to walk.

The long night is endless, and this hatred is not destined for the spring night to be short.

Before Ye Chang's dream, Yu Mei put on her robe, lay flat on Nangong Fu's chest, looked at the fireflies in the sky, and suddenly said, "Will you blame me for pestering you all day?"

Nangong Fu closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep and did not answer the woman's words. Beauty Yu smiled, changed her comfortable posture and continued, "It's really beautiful here. If possible, I really want to build a big house here, sunrise and sunset, just live a down-to-earth life."

"But you must take Ji'er, mother and father, and Ying Hong."

After saying something for a long time, Yu Meiren found that no one paid attention to her, so she smiled sadly and reached out and pushed the man beside her: "Nangong Fu, are you asleep?"

Still did not answer, Yu Mei had to continue to look at the sky by herself, gradually feeling a little sleepy, and soon she closed her eyes.

At the moment when the woman closed her eyes, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were deeper than the color of the night. For a long time, he looked down at the woman in his arms, and the dark color in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Destruction, for Nangong Fu, this is really a kind of physical and mental destruction, which is more thorough than killing him.

Yu Meiren's eyes were crying and her heart was crying, but her lips aroused more touching beauty. She knew that she would owe him again in a short time, so let her repay his unforgettable hatred in this warm and short-lived way.

At the moment when her clothes were untied, she regretted and impulsively wanted to escape from here, but she was doomed to die. She was a life-saving person. She could do her best for the righteousness of the world and the love of the world, but on the premise that she must live, even if she could not live happily, she was afraid of death.

It turns out that people who have really died once are not afraid of death, but are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Beauty Yu looked at the sky. I don't know when the hazy light had receded, and a little green light appeared above the line of sight. It turned out that Nangong Fu's so-called stars were fireflies flying all over the sky.