Shui Yibai stood up on tiptoes shyly, pressed a kiss on Fang Zheng's lips, and then ran out of the room briskly.
Looking at her petite back, Fang Zheng smiled silly.
A princess is a princess. If you dare to think, dare to speak, you are so brave.
In a daze, the closet door was pushed open... Luo Ningxin walked out expressionlessly and stood next to Fang Zhengyi.
Only then did Fang Zhengyi realize that he had been witnessed the entire process!
Awkward!
Luo Ningxin looked at Fang Zhengyi looking a little sad.
I didn't expect him to be this kind of person, lying to women everywhere, and he was no different from the old prostitutes mentioned by the sisters in Zangxiang Pavilion.
It seems that I was too naive and really made the wrong payment!
But now...what can we do?
When Fang Zheng saw this, he immediately felt bad. He was being treated as a scumbag!
One is married, and both are married! If I only marry one, won’t I travel through time in vain? !
With a flick of his heart, he pulled Luo Ning's heart, put her down on the bed and put her mouth directly on it.
I don’t know how long it took, but the 16 facial muscles and 24 nerves of the two people were fully exercised.
Luo Ningxin looked at Fang Zhengyi panting, her eyes blurred and slightly sad.
He tilted his head and said aggrievedly: "I was born in a brothel. Do you think I am that kind of casual woman?"
"No, don't think blindly!"
"Then why are you taking off your clothes?"
"I feel hot!"
Halfway through taking off his clothes, Fang Zheng stopped.
Seeing Luo Ningxin's expression on the verge of tears, he slumped down beside her.
"Ning Xin, I swear to God, I never treat you as a random woman."
I swear to God... I seem to have heard this from my sisters.
Tears slid down the corners of my eyes...
Fang Zhengyi was a little crazy. What happened? He couldn't be coaxed anymore.
Luo Ningxin wiped away her tears and propped up her upper body.
Somehow, it turned out that when he was first sent to Fang's house, he was already ready to sacrifice himself, no matter what he did.
But when this moment really came, seeing him so frivolous, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Master, you wrote me a letter before and said you wanted to marry me. Are you sincere?"
Fang Zheng's lips moved twice, his expression a little difficult.
The girl was crying with tears. If I lied, wouldn't I really be a liar and a scumbag?
I didn't mean it before, but now I mean it! How do you say this?
I really wanted to go to bed after reading this letter, why has it developed like this now! Damn it, please spare me!
Not wanting to lie, and not daring to tell the truth, Fang Zhengyi held back his words for a long time.
"The stars last night... the wind painting building last night... the Guitang on the west bank... the east... body... without the wings of a colorful phoenix, but the mind has a psychic connection!"
After reading the poem, Fang Zhengyi felt a little sad. The poem seemed incomplete in his vague memory...
Luo Ning was stunned. She never expected Fang Zhengyi to write a poem in such a short period of time.
Although the recitation was stumbling, it was obviously a beautiful love poem.
On the west side of the painting building...Double flying wings...Tacit understanding...
Could it be that it was then that he really...
Tears streamed down her face. When she was emotional, Luo Ningxin hugged Fang Zhengyi directly.
Unprepared, he was thrown onto the bed, holding Luo Ningxin in his arms and feeling speechless for a moment.
Why are the women around me more bold and proactive than the other?
But I finally got over it... I have to make up for it slowly in the future. I, Fang Zhengyi, am the sinner!
Luo Ningxin lay in his ear and murmured in a voice that sounded like she was crying: "Master, I am not a jealous woman... There is nothing abnormal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. It would be good for a capable man like you to marry as many as you want."
"But I come from a lowly background. Although the whole family treats me well, I am afraid that you will despise me and look down on me... Now I know your intentions. I just want to be a concubine and be content to serve the young master for the rest of my life. "
What man can bear such a scene?
Fang Zhengyi gently stroked Luo Ningxin's back, his heart full of love and affection.
At the same time, the guilt is getting stronger and stronger...Three wives and four concubines, who can obviously be upright.
Why do I always feel like such a scumbag!
It's all the fault of those bastards on the Internet who come up with stupid tutorials!
"I won't let you be a concubine. You can only be a wife with me, Fang Zheng!" Fang Zhengyi suddenly became hardened as if he was possessed by the tyrant: "The Fang family doesn't have so many messy rules. Everyone is treated equally!"
None of the brothers below him had suffered any grievances from him.
Women cannot be wronged even more.
After hearing this, Luo Ning was filled with joy, maybe extremely happy, and she began to sob softly, and agreed in her mouth: "Yeah! Yeah!"
Fang Zhengyi really had no evil thoughts at this moment. He had never thought of holding a beautiful woman with such a pure heart.
But now that is indeed the case, in the final analysis, I can only blame myself for teasing.
Nowadays, women have a very heavy concept of perseverance.
If you kiss and hug someone, and finally break up, that's really not a thing.
But Fang Zhengyi never thought about this... Responsibility has always been his greatest advantage.
Although Luo Ningxin was a brothel girl, Fang Zhengyi had never looked down upon her because of this.
I didn't even care about it at all.
"Then will you take me away this time..." Luo Ningxin had a touch of happiness on her face, lying on Fang Zheng's chest and rubbing circles.
The sisters from Zangxiang Pavilion taught me this, saying that even men can’t stand this.
"Without!"
I have already promised Yibai, what will happen if I take two women on the road? Traveling?
"It's getting late, you should go back and rest early. What I said to you today, even if it is a promise, is absolutely not a lie!"
Sweetness came to her heart again, and Luo Ningxin whispered: "That...that poem...I think..."
"That poem was written just for you... In this world, only you know and I know!"
"Yeah!" Luo Ningxin gently knocked her head on Fang Zheng's chest.
Then he stood up slowly, pulled out his hairpin, and his thick black hair flowed down like a waterfall.
Leaning down again, she gently held up Fang Zhengyi's face, flashing past it like a dragonfly touching water.
Then he slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw it: "Aren't you going back?"
Luo Ningxin didn't say anything, shook her head slightly, put on her embroidered shoes and got up, her dress slipping off quietly.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel an undercurrent surging in his heart...
It was late at night, and the lights suddenly went out in the house.
The wind started to pick up outside the house, and soon the rain started to fall, and then the heavy rain followed. The strong wind, accompanied by thunder, howled incessantly.
The bell hanging on the corner of the eaves was also constantly swaying in the wind and rain, and the storm rolled up the rain clouds and struck into the distance.
The rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the bells stopped ringing.
Stars and the bright moon are reflected on the water in the courtyard. The sky is full of long smoke. The bright moon shines thousands of miles away. The floating light shines brightly. Silent shadows sink on the wall. Fishing songs are answered to each other. How wonderful is this...
