[Chapter 113]: The Explosion of the Little Fox

Love is a sacred and solemn thing for Fan Xiaoxuan, a rich little fox. It must be like a beautiful love movie, with black and white lines and some happy tones. And this kind of love must be selfish, even to a state where you only have me in your heart. In fact, for every little girl full of fantasy, beautiful love is a must.

There is no doubt that the appearance of Tang Monk is basically an interpretation of this beautiful love as a whole. The beginning and process can be said to be beautiful. In Fan Xiaoxuan's heart, although her love with Tang Seng can't catch up with the beautiful love between Diana and Prince Charles, she believes that her love will be many times happier by Diana. At least she understands that Tang Seng is a man who loves her very much.

Little women make this kind of mistake, not to say that Fan Xiaoxuan is a nymphomaniac woman, but after falling in love, a woman's IQ will basically decrease. This is also why Fan Xiaoxuan, a noble woman who was originally invincible in the eyes of everyone, would kiss the man she liked in public.

For Tang Monk, a bunker has been captured, and it is not difficult. This not only made him a little excited, but even a little complacent that Fan Xiaoxuan and Liu Yunyun were completely human beings. Naturally, they could eat each other with their hands, and the other party would still show the expression of a little woman. Extravagant hope is one thing, but for Tang Monk, this kind of war that has not yet broken out naturally cannot underestimate the enemy.

Standing on the rooftop of the flagship building, Tang Seng looked at the distance and waited excitedly for the next "opponent" to be captured. Although I tried my best to cheer myself up, I couldn't help but feel a little excited. He took a deep breath and tried his best to keep himself calm, so that he could face the next war.

Fan Xiaoxuan still came to the rooftop happily. After seeing Tang Monk, she completely ignored the image of her noble goddess. Like a little woman, she blindfolded the contemplative Tang Monk and asked mischievously, guessing who I was.

Tang Seng did not continue to play this kind of game with her, but still carried forward the aggressive side of his man. He turned around and hugged the other party in his arms and kissed him fiercely. It seemed that he didn't mind being seen at all. At this time, there was a fierce kissing scene on the rooftop.

"It's taking advantage of me again." Fan Xiaoxuan, who was kissed, wiped off the other party's saliva on her lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"You also take advantage of me. We take advantage of each other. Tang Seng hugged the woman he liked and whispered in the other party's ear. The murmur made Fan Xiaoxuan feel a little itchy, but it felt very comfortable.

"Xiaoxuan, I have something to tell you." Tang Monk's voice, who still kept this action, was a little sad, as if he was saying something unspeakable.

"What's the matter?" Fan Xiaoxuan turned around and asked with a smile at the man who was not very handsome, but she could no longer give up.

"I..." At this time, Tang Seng did not say the words in his heart as eloquently as Liu Yunyun. He felt that Liu Yunyun's feelings for himself were completely different from that of Fan Xiaoxuan and himself. If you really want to compare, Liu Yunyun is like a cup of warm water. It will not cool down at any time, but it will not burn. It seems that the role of heating is staged every moment, and it seems that it will bring warmth to Tang Monk no matter what. Fan Xiaoxuan is a cup of hot boiling water in winter. Even in the cold winter, she can still feel the warmth provided by the other party, but the warmth is accompanied by a feeling that she can't be hugged all the time, and it will burn too close. Therefore, Tang Monk is not very sure that the other party will not perform the shrew who once staged when he hears what he said, slaps himself, and then scolds Er Nai as an asshole.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the Tang Monk who wanted to talk, Fan Xiaoxuan pouted and asked, it seemed that the Tang Monk at this time was not like what she usually saw, with a little more hesitation and a little helplessness.

"I want to ask you, if the man you like is not a man who treats you wholeheartedly. Oh, no, he loves you very much and can even die for you, but he has to do something that makes you think he doesn't just love you. Will you still love him?" What Tang Seng said felt a little knotted, and it seemed that he could not express what he said in his heart.

"What? I don't understand."

"That is, if you fall in love with an emperor. As you know, the emperor has seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards. You are one of the emperor's favorite concubines. Would you like to?" Tang Monk felt that this metaphor was just right, at least to make the other party understand.

"What! What era is it now? Do you think it's still a feudal society? Look at women so low." Fan Xiaoxuan's eyes were full of disdain, as if she felt that the other party suddenly became nervous today and said such a thing.

"What if there really is such a thing?" Tang Seng continued to ask that he knew that he must make it clear today. If the other party is really not his cabbage, then he doesn't mind kicking him out of his daughter's country. Similarly, if the other party vows to state his position, then even if he faces any difficulties in the future, he will treat the other party as his beloved. Sample protection.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Answer."

"I don't want to. There is no such thing. Why does a man have to have three wives and four concubines? Isn't that harmful to women?" Fan Xiaoxuan sneered at this kind of thing, and seemed to hate the kind of man with three wives and four concubines.

"Even your favorite man can't do it?"

Fan Xiaoxuan, who heard this sentence, seemed to feel that something was wrong. She looked coldly at the Tang monk who said this sentence, as if she wanted to find a message from the other party's eyes, but she was still in vain, and then asked softly, "You are not the emperor with three palaces and six courtyards, are you?"

The voice is very cold, as if it exudes a kind of hatred and contempt. Then Fan Xiaoxuan's body gradually left the posture of being hugged by the other party. Her movements were very slow and stiff. It seemed that every movement predicted that she was going to cut off like the man who hugged her at this time.

"Yes. That's what I'm talking about." Before Tang Monk finished saying this, a loud slap in the face came down.

Looking at the woman standing opposite him, Tang Monk felt a burst of heartache.

Fan Xiaoxuan's face was full of tears. Those tears kept flowing out like rivers breaking the dike. Although she tried hard to keep calm and even kept herself from crying, the tears kept linger.

"Why did you deceive me?" The sound is extremely cold.

"I didn't lie to you. I love you. From the first time I saw you, I have never changed, and I can even die for you. But I'm not destined to be a man alone with you, because there is also a woman I love very much. So I have to protect them in the same way. Tang Monk tried his best to calm himself down, as if to express his emotions little by little.

"Love. That's called love. I'm really blind." Fan Xiaoxuan said sharply, and then left without looking back.

When crossing Tang Seng's body, Tang Seng hugged Fan Xiaoxuan, who was going to leave, in his arms and said in a bitter voice, "I said, I love you. I love you as much as all of them.

The woman in her arms kept struggling, as if she wanted to escape from the other party's arms desperately.

"Let go of me." The sound is unusually sharp.

Finally, Tang Monk gave up and slowly opened his arm. The woman strode away. When she walked five meters away from Tang Monk, she turned around and sneered and said, "I'm really blind. You are an asshole."

Fan Xiaoxuan, who said this sentence, left with tears on her face.