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Chapter 0387 tears

 Feng Yong only felt a little dry in his mouth, and subconsciously wanted to pull Guan Ji's hand.

Guan Ji didn't say anything, she just glanced behind him with full eyes.

As far as their eyes could see, Li Yi and Yang Wanwan didn't seem to see anything. They led Buqu directly into Zhuangzi, leaving behind the silly Feng Yong.

"Brother, have you been drinking?"

Guan Ji then opened her lips lightly, and a stream of orchid lingered.

"Drink some, the wine sent by the Liu family."

Feng Yong nodded honestly.

The two walked side by side towards Zhuangzi.

The sun has slipped to the top of the mountain, and the afterglow shines down, making the shadows of the two people long.

The spring breeze blows, carrying with it the fragrance of flowers.

This...is really a wonderful time of spring!

Although the sun was about to set and a slight chill had begun to soak into his skin, Feng Yong only felt hot and dry all over.

She turned her head and looked at the side face of the beautiful woman next to her, but she saw that her skin was like cream, but her nose was taller and straighter than that of ordinary women, which gave her a bit more fortitude.

"What are you looking at?"

Guan Ji felt Feng Yong's gaze, turned around and asked softly, her long eyelashes hanging down, covering most of her sight.

"Look at Sanniang."

Feng Turtle replied stupidly.

A trace of red cloud flew up on Guan Ji Ruyu's face, and her eyelashes finally covered her sight. She could only hear her asking softly, "Does it look good?"

"Good-looking, there is no one more beautiful than you."

Feng Turtle nodded repeatedly and said, "The spring breeze ten miles away is not as good as yours..."

Guan Ji raised her head, her eyes moved, and without saying a word, she took the initiative to reach out her hand and interlocked with Feng Yong's fingers.

Feng Tubiao was stunned on the spot.

There was a smile on Guan Ji's lips, and her eyes were full of tenderness, "Brother speaks so nicely."

"Really? I..."

Feng Tubie was about to say something more, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

Guan Ji's calloused palms are still gradually exerting force...

The smile on Feng Yong's face froze, "Sanniang, your hand is a bit too strong, please loosen it and let me slow down..."

"If you let go too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch your brother. My little sister won't dare let go anymore."

Guan Ji said pointedly, and she didn't know which finger she used to press a certain position on the back of Feng Yong's hand, and then touched her elbow with her other hand.

Feng Yong's whole arm suddenly felt sore and numb, and then the numbness went straight down his arm to his neck.

In the end, Feng Tubao's nose felt sore, and tears burst out from his eyes uncontrollably.

"Sanniang, I know I was wrong!"

The lacrimal glands were not under the control of his own nerves at all, so Feng Tubiao had no choice but to beg for mercy with tears in his eyes.

Guan Ji shook her head gently, took out a handkerchief, wiped Feng Yong's tears, and then let go.

"Although it is spring, it is approaching night, the Yang Qi has receded, and the cold is getting stronger."

"My brother drank alcohol and his body became hot and his body muscles opened. He took off his coat on the road and rode into the wind. The cold air may invade. Just now, my little sister just helped my brother to clear his veins, just in case."

"Yes...really?"

Feng Tubiao didn't know whether he should believe it or not, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

He shivered, and strangely enough, the heat just now had disappeared.

"That's natural. When brother goes back, don't forget to ask Amei to make some ginger soup, you know?"

The expression on Guan Ji's face was very serious.

"I know, I know."

Feng Yong nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, what my brother said just now is not as good as yours. Do you have the full text?"

Guan Ji stretched out her hand again to hold Feng Yong's hand.

Feng Tujun trembled.

Guan Ji pursed her lips and smiled, and said angrily, "What are you afraid of? I won't hurt you this time."

"Oh, okay, it doesn't hurt."

Feng Yong took courage and locked hands with Guan Ji again.

Guan Ji took the initiative to rest her head on Feng Yong's shoulder. Not far away in front of her was the mulberry forest that had begun to grow into a forest.

At this time, all the farmers in the field had finished their work, and the place where the two of them were standing was rarely passed by by people on weekdays, let alone that it was already dinner time on the farm.

So even if you are intimate, you are not afraid of anyone seeing you.

Even though they were separated by clothes, they could still feel each other's body temperature wherever their bodies came into contact.

Silent tenderness permeated around the two of them.

After a long time, Feng Yong finally sighed and said softly, "Sanniang, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong with you?"

Guan Ji murmured, "I believe brother."

As he spoke, he tightened their intertwined fingers.

"My little sister is not a stingy person. It's just that sometimes she feels a little blocked in her heart. If my little sister is a little willful, I just hope that my brother won't blame my little sister."

"How could it be? I should have asked Sanniang if I was to blame."

"What's the blame? Why should you blame me? If a heroic man like my brother is not surrounded by women, it would be abnormal. Just talking about the articles written by my brother, how many women in the boudoir are worried?"

Guan Ji smiled calmly, her face full of confidence, "I know my brother's heart, and my brother knows my thoughts, that's enough!"

Feng Yong felt ashamed and moved at the same time, thinking to himself that he was not considered a man, and his mind was not even as good as that of a woman.

He looked down and saw the beauty's plump red lips very close at hand, which was really alluring.

I swallowed my saliva, and the heat seemed to come back again, and I quietly lowered my head...

Guan Ji only felt that her brother's other hand was wrapped around her waist, and then she seemed to be crushed and melted...

All the extraordinarily brave strength he usually had on his body completely disappeared, and his whole body became limp and light, floating on the clouds.

It's also like drinking old wine and feeling dizzy. You don't know where and when you are...

"Alang...don't..."

After an unknown amount of time, Guan Ji finally opened her eyes suddenly and pressed Feng Yong's claws on her chest tightly. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were about to drip with water, but she showed a look of pleading.

Feng Yong nodded and agreed, "Well, okay, I won't move..."

That's what he said, but that claw was unwilling to let go - even though it was separated by clothes, it was better than having nothing in his hand.

And since we have conquered the high ground, how can we give up?

"Alang...it's getting late, let's, let's go back?"

Guan Ji, who was usually cold and cold, was like a trembling little sheep in front of a vicious wolf, and said with a trembling voice.

Listening to the intimate and slightly nasal voice, Feng Tubie became bold and threatened, "Go back? You can go back, but you have to let me do it again."

"What's coming? Well..."



"Alang, the sun is going down..."

"Well, wouldn't it be nice if it gets dark? Can you stay in my village tonight?"

"no!"

Guan Ji's tone was very firm.

"Then how do you go back to the city?"

"You don't have to go back to the city. Who doesn't have a village outside the city?"

Holy shit!

"Sanniang, I want to..."

"Alang, it's getting dark, I have to leave."

"Sanniang, please stay a little longer. I recently got a poem, written specifically for Sanniang."

Feng Yong, who was full of passion, didn't want to separate from Guan Ji so quickly, so he offered a price.

silence……

Then Guan Ji's voice became cold and faint, "Is that how the Yuefu poem my brother wrote to Siniang came from?"

Feng Tubao suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"I'm not, I didn't, Sanniang, don't talk nonsense!"

"really?"

"It's really true, it can't be truer!"

"Yes, I believe brother."

"Ah..." Feng Yong screamed, "Didn't Sanniang say you believe me?"

"Brother, it's getting late at night and it's very cold. I'm trying to check on brother's situation..."

I just heard Guan Ji say softly.

Feng Tubiao burst into tears again.


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