Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Skirt
Tonight, Yuchi Xianyuerang Ling Fuying broadened his horizons.
He could talk to himself for a long time, and even became more and more interested as he talked, which really annoyed Fu Ying. If it weren't for his pleasant voice, she might really not be able to help but kick him out of the window, not to mention whether she could kick him out or not.
Ling Fuying really didn't have the time to chat with him in the inn late at night, nor did he have the habit of listening to his own questions and answers, so he simply lay down with his back to him and continued to sleep.
【System, block his voice.】
The system can still do such small things. It also secretly remembered that Ling Fuying said it was useless, so it quickly did as he said.
His ears became quiet, and Fu Ying gradually fell asleep.
The girl's breathing was steady, her waist was sunken, the curves of her body were clearly visible under the thin blanket, and her buttocks were full, completely different from a man's body.
The smile in Yuchi Xianyue's eyes disappeared. He leaned back in his chair, his gaze falling on Ling Fuying.
She pushed her long black hair aside. From Yuchi Xianyue's perspective, he could clearly see her soft neck and snow-white skin. Occasionally, she would move and purr. Her voice was as sweet as a ripe peach.
He had observed many people, the maids and servants serving around him, and the guests who came and went on a regular basis. In the past, he would feel disgusted just by seeing some restless maids appear in front of him, but tonight he felt different.
When he was young, a maid secretly touched him under his skirt, flicked his finger, and said something about a bird while laughing, and said that he was a lady with a bird.
By the time Yuchi Xianyue found out what that meant, he had already regained his male body. Overnight, all the maids who served him disappeared, and they were no longer seen in the Domain Lord's Mansion.
He stood up and sat down beside the sleeping girl's bed. A part of her goose yellow skirt was revealed under the thin quilt. He seemed to be wearing a goose yellow skirt at that time. He looked at her for a while, then stretched out his delicate and womanly hands and lifted a corner of her skirt.
He suddenly felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
The way she looked when she was asleep was very different from Shen Fuxue, who was cold and hard, as if he had no human desires, strong, handsome, and the one he could see at a glance among all people, just like a snow-capped peak under the moonlight, with darkness all around, but he was the only one who jumped out of this false world and attracted his attention.
But he still felt the moonlight was cold and clear occasionally.
His fingertips touched the girl's calf, and she flinched, then he felt the touch under his fingertips disappear.
Ling Fuying, who was sleeping on the bed, was awakened. She turned over and hugged the quilt, and saw Yuchi Xianyue leaning over her bed. This scene scared her.
The two of them stared at each other, and it was Yuchi Xianyue who spoke first.
"Why did you wake up?"
Ling Fuying looked at her as if she was talking nonsense. She stood up hurriedly, her clothes were disheveled, and the round curve of her collar was exposed. Yuchi Xianyue just looked at that place.
She naturally noticed the man's gaze. Although he was a die-hard homosexual, this look was truly offensive, causing Fu Ying to quickly close her clothes.
She thought that maybe he also wanted these breasts to seduce Shen Fuxue. Yes, she was quite confident about her breasts, so it was normal for him to envy her.
If you don't have one, just make a pair. There's no magic trick for this, or you can simply stuff two steamed buns into your chest. Forget it, that's also an insult to steamed buns.
Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Yuchi Xianyue had no intention of leaving. He was afraid that he would not let her go easily this time.
Ling Fuying planned to sit down and have a good talk with him.
She no longer cared about what happened before, she just wanted to stay away from them. Wouldn't it be a happy ending for everyone if Yuchi Xianyue and he were together and divorced Shen Fuxue?
She stood up and sat down at the table. She cleared her throat and said, "How about we talk?"
"Hmm? What to talk about?" Yuchi Xianyue sat down in front of Ling Fuying with great interest, supporting his chin with one hand and looking at her.
He thought last night that she looked better because she was dressed up for her wedding, but today she was not wearing any makeup, and her big eyes, black and white, were particularly bright, even more dazzling than the snow-capped mountains under the moon.
"Let's talk about our marriage."
Yuchi Xianyue looked as if he was listening attentively. He produced a set of tea sets from somewhere and poured a cup for Ling Fuying as well.
She had no time for tea and went straight to the point, "You don't like me either, so let's call off our marriage. Tell everyone that we're not suitable. As for Ling Huaixu, you don't have to worry. I'll explain it to him myself."
Yuchi Xianyue paused, took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Who told you what?"
"No." She frowned.
"Then why did Madam say I don't like you?"
Ling Fuying choked. This man's ability to lie with his eyes open was truly unmatched.
"Don't worry, I know everything. You have some unknown hobbies, but I won't discriminate against you." Ling Fuying really wanted to point at his nose and curse him as a dead homosexual, saying that he was destined to be suppressed, but she endured it again and again. There is a saying that goes, a great man does not remember the faults of a small man. The most important thing is to resolve this marriage first.
"Then I'm curious, what is this fetish that Madam heard about?"
Seeing Yuchi Xianyue's stubborn look, Fu Ying finally couldn't help it. This guy is just a jerk.
"The soul contract you talked about is not valid. I have no idea about it and I don't believe it. I'm just telling you that I'm not discussing this with you." Ling Fuying said and jumped down from the window.
Yuchi Xianyue really didn't expect her action. He held the teacup and looked blankly at the empty window.
He was very curious. Did she think she could escape by jumping down like that?
If you really want to catch her, it's effortless.
Yuchi Xianyue did not move immediately and continued drinking tea.
Ling Fuying mobilized her spiritual power to cushion the force of her fall, hurriedly ruffled her clothes and long skirt, took off the hairpin on her head, and ran to the lobby of the inn.
She knew that she couldn't escape this time, but she would never let Yuchi Xianyue have an easy time. If he didn't let her go, then she could just enjoy the trouble she brought her and feel the feeling of being wronged!
The goose yellow dress was wet by the drizzle, the messy hair fluttered in the wind, and every move she made was breathtakingly beautiful.
Passersby who were eating were so stunned by the girl who rushed to the door that they forgot to put the rice in their mouths with chopsticks.
The girl's eyes were filled with panic, "Please save me!"
A woman supported her with pity, "What's wrong with you, girl?"
"My husband and I have been married for only one day and he has fallen in love with someone else. He even beat me and now he is forcing me to go back. I can't go back. If I go, he will definitely beat me to death."
"Don't be afraid, girl. We will seek justice for you. Where is this beast?" Some righteous people drew their swords and stood up, very indignant.
"He will catch up with us soon..." Ling Fuying became addicted to acting and laughed in her heart.
The hero stood in front of her, his tall body was like a wall, and she felt very safe.
Ling Fuying burst into tears, and the onlookers were quite indignant. Look at the poor young lady, that man is worse than pigs and dogs!
There was a lot of cursing all around, but they fell silent the moment they saw the man appear at the door. They stared blankly at the man in a plain robe standing at the door with his hands behind his back. Even the morning light favored him, as if he was bathed in holy light.
This doesn't seem like the kind of scoundrel who would beat people up.
A clear, smooth male voice drifted in from the doorway, "Madam, when has your husband ever hit you?" Someone immediately reacted, shocked, "This...this...isn't this the Domain Lord?"
Although Sunset Town is located on the border, it is under the jurisdiction of the Three Thousand Territories. As the lord of the territory, many people know Yuchi Xianyue.
“This, this, this…”
"If you didn't hit me, then what is this?" Ling Fuying lifted up his sleeves, revealing purple scars on his snow-white skin.
The scar was so shocking that the whole room was in an uproar.
They didn't dare to speak, but they must have been spitting in their hearts at their domain master for being such a shameless person. They used to love the domain master very much, but they felt that their faith had collapsed.
.
Ling Fuying returned to the Domain Lord's Mansion.
A strong woman can bend and stretch. She will come back when she wants. When a man has been away for three days, he should be looked at with new eyes. One day, she will leave with her head held high.
However, on the way back, Yuchi Xianyue's face turned black. She was very happy and overjoyed. Her scars were just a deception and fortunately they were not exposed.
However, within one day, the incident of Yuchi Xianyue from the Three Thousand Territories treating his beautiful wife harshly and even beating her caused a sensation. Yuchi Xianyue became the center of attention, and the news even reached Zheyuan Palace.
Upon hearing this, Ling Huaixu's face darkened and he immediately wrote a letter and handed it to Yuchi Xianyue.
However, Fu Ying was unaware of this. She was lying on the rocking chair in the back garden, wondering how she would spend the rest of her life.
She only had two years left, so she could live her life to the fullest. Even if she practiced for more than ten years, she might not be able to compare to Wei Chi Xianyue.
Why can't she be the child of destiny? Why can't she become this genius?
That day, she was thinking about her escape plan, but she heard the maid say that Yuchi Xianyue had renovated the dog hole. For a moment, the servants wondered if the domain lord had a sudden urge to watch people crawl through the dog hole again.
But how could Ling Fuying not know his intention? She started cursing in the yard, and the maids around her were trembling with fear, thinking that the lady was really brave.
She had met Chen Fuxue by chance, but she just glanced at him and left quickly.
Chen Fuxue turned around and looked in the direction where Ling Fuying left. He also knew the rumors.
He turned around and followed quickly, hiding his figure and going to the window in the inner room of Xuanji Palace.
It was hot in August. Although there was a breeze in the palace and the temperature was suitable, Ling Fuying still felt nervous. She took off her clothes as soon as she returned, put on a thin gauze dress, lay on the mat by the window, read a book, and ate lychees fed to her by the maid.
His lips were stained with the sweet juice of lychee, and suddenly he spat out a lychee seed, which fell into the shining glass cup.
Layers of gauze sleeves were piled on her lotus-like arms, and her long hair cascaded down her slender waist. Several maids were massaging her and feeding her lychees.
The maid's fingers gently massaged the girl's slender waist, "Madam, the Territory Lord said he would come tonight. What should I prepare?"
Ling Fuying, who was enjoying being served so much that he didn't want to leave, became completely paralyzed when he heard about Yuchi Xianyue. Do they still think Yuchi Xianyue can do it?
She knew very well whether he was capable or not. It was hard to put into words. With his conditions, he could only be the subordinate.
"Don't worry about it."
After their master spoke, the maids stopped talking and whispered softly in Ling Fuying's ear, "Madam, would you like to press here?"
Ling Fuying's thighs were sore from running back and forth. "Press it."
Ruixiang gently lifted the girl's gauze skirt, rubbed her palms to warm them up, and massaged her thighs with just the right amount of force, making Fuying so comfortable that she closed her eyes. At first, she was not used to being served so closely, but she soon got used to it and fell in love with it.
"Does Madam like it?"
"Okay, okay!"
This made Fuying feel very comfortable. He lay on the mat with his eyes closed and hummed a few words from time to time.
Ruixiang moved her fingers lightly and pressed on a meridian point on the inside of her thigh.
"Hiss..." she moaned softly.
Just when she was feeling so ecstatic and lost in thought, she was startled by the sound of breaking porcelain.
He quickly opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"
The maid hurried to see, and saw a pile of porcelain basin fragments by the window.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry to have scared you. It's just that this flowerpot fell for some reason. I've sent someone to clean it up."
"Ohhh, press harder."
The maid was quite happy with the massage and said, "I will do it harder now."
Chen Fuxue, who had left in a panic, leaned against the rockery, his heart beating like thunder, his breathing rapid, his ears completely red, and his eyes full of the scene just now.
"Why does Immortal Zhaoxue have this expression?"
Yuchi Xianyue walked slowly towards us with a smile, looking quite content.
The author has something to say:
----------------------
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
