Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

Seeing Xie Xuanzhuo's ignorant and pitiful appearance, Ming Jingfei pulled her out without saying a word.

The violent rain washed the sky into a blur, and people and objects could not be seen clearly from a distance of only a few meters.

Ming Jingfei got on her horse and took Xie Xuanzhuo up by the way. The two of them rode against the wind in the torrential rain.

After a stick of incense, she finally returned to Ming Jingfei's small courtyard. She took Chuixue into another room to avoid the rain, and instructed Xie Xuanzhuo to carry a bundle of dry wood into the room to boil water.

In the wooden house, a gorgeous brocade tent hangs, and two brocade nightgowns of the same color are placed on the ink-washed screen.

Xie Xuanzhuo slowly added a basin of hot water to the boxwood tub, and the dense mist dispelled the cold outside the house.

"Well, that's really good, you did a good job." Ming Jingfei only wore a thin gauze, and walked barefoot on the splendid carpet with soft soft shoes, she was carrying a bowl of pure white milk, stirring gently with a small silver spoon.

The sweetness of milk and the crispness of white rosin attacked Xie Xuanzhuo together, and her eyes were a little red. I don't know if it was smoked by the heat or something else.

Feeling Ming Jingfei's approach, her body felt inexplicably dry, and her palms kept sweating. The people of the Golden Witch Clan have been away from the world for a long time. The girl's behavior may just be her curiosity about the world. Xie Xuanzhuo guessed.

Want me to feed you? "

Taking over the porcelain bowl, Xie Xuanzhuo's hazy eyes were dyed with a transparent warm color, she just put the porcelain bowl on the small wooden table, Ming Jingfei put the small silver spoon into her hand inside.

The milk is very sweet, which Xie Xuanzhuo has not tasted for a long time.

Seeing Xie Xuanzhuo sitting at the table and drinking milk obediently, the long fluffy hair is a little moist, and it hangs softly on the girl's slender shoulders. Ming Jingfei was a little dazed, she felt that Xie Xuanzhuo was like a hungry little cat.

The little cat that was picked up by himself and only meows and wags his tail. Of course, if the cat dared to meow to others, she would surely make the cat regret it.

The sweetness of milk permeated this small space, and Ming Jingfei suddenly wanted to drink it. Just as she was about to get up and go to the kitchen to pour another bowl, she remembered that this was the last bowl.

And she is almost penniless now, and she has only twenty silver coins left to buy medicine. It's all Xie Xuanzhuo's fault for making her spend so much money. But what she wants, there is no time to get it.

Well, just most of the time. Most of the time they didn't meet Xie Xuanzhuo.

Hearing the light footsteps, Xie Xuanzhuo turned his head and met those deep rose red eyes.

"Leave half of it for me, did I tell you to drink the whole thing?" Ming Jingfei, with a rogue look on her face, grabbed the porcelain bowl as a matter of course, and drank the rest of the milk, arrogant. Like a little lion who came to grab food.

The corner of Xie Xuanzhuo's mouth was covered with white milk, and he was stunned—

This man drank the milk he had drank, and it was just...indecent.

Fortunately, Xie Xuanzhuo responded quickly, bowed his head slightly, and his eyes returned to a hazy look. Instead, he squatted in the corner of the room and looked at the dark clouds through the window.

Place the porcelain bowl down, Ming Jingfei stretches her limbs, her body with beautiful curves looming under the tulle, and her ivory-like delicate skin flows with a graceful and enchanting luster.

She didn't care that there was another person in the room, elegantly and defiantly took off the last veil, and soaked her bare feet into the tub.

I wanted to pretend to be stupid to escape, but Xie Xuanzhuo found that Ming Jingfei had the intention to get up and grab her in person, so she hurriedly stood beside the tub.

The snow-white skin was hidden under the misty water, Xie Xuanzhuo closed his eyes slightly, but Ming Jingfei grabbed his hands.

"A little dizzy, very fragrant."

Ming Jingfei laughed secretly in her heart, knowing that her own incense was affecting Xie Xuanzhuo, she deliberately released more incense. After seeing Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes blushing, he pinched the man's fingers recklessly.

It is said that the incense of Kunze can speed up the differentiation of Qianyuan. I can only reluctantly make Xie Xuanzhuo cheap. You know, not everyone can smell her.

This girl doesn't realize that she is playing stupid? Xie Xuanzhuo suddenly felt a strange crisis approaching him. She forced herself not to think, because a fool can't think.

"Humph, thought I'd pass the test without speaking?" Ming Jingfei bit Xie Xuanzhuo's finger angrily. "Ask you again, are you comfortable?"

"Well, it hurts." Xie Xuanzhuo hurriedly and deliberately burst into tears, and the other hand smeared the tears all over his face, making him look silly. "It hurts too much."

"It won't bite you off, so what are you yelling for?" When Xie Xuanzhuo cried, Ming Jingfei immediately began to bite Xie Xuanzhuo's fingers harder and said indistinctly:

"You cry again, believe it or not, I will drive you out and let you be bitten to death by wolves."

The girl was close to Xie Xuanzhuo, and the warm and soft skin seemed to melt on the girl.

She put her arms around Xie Xuanzhuo's neck, feeling the girl's body trembling slightly, "Why don't you answer me?"

The two were so close that they could taste the aroma in their long breaths. Ming Jingfei stretched out her hand gently, her slender fingers depicting Xie Xuanzhuan's lips, feeling the softness and moistness between her fingers.

Finding that Xie Xuanzhuo stopped howling for a while, Ming Jingfei deliberately got closer, and there was a moving light in her rose-red eyes.

Xie Xuanzhuo liked to be quiet since he was a child, sometimes playing the flute in the huge palace for a day. It was the tune that her mother taught her to play.

After that night, she never played the flute again.

However, at this moment, although the melodious flute has not yet played, she seems to have regained that kind of peace when she is watched by these rose-red eyes.

She couldn't help but look back at the girl, only to find that the girl smiled and said contemptuously:

"Why don't you stop crying, thinking I'm going to kiss you?"

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The end of the season game is so hard I cry