Chapter 87 Chapter 87 If You Want, I Can Too
What the male vixen taught Yuchi Xianyue flashed quickly through his mind. These things that he had originally scoffed at began to occupy his brain.
Ling Fuying was drunk at the moment and was talking without restraint. She leaned closer to Yuchi Xianyue, glanced down at his body, and wanted to continue to ridicule him, but her gaze froze.
She raised her eyes and looked away, "You are so cheap, I actually scolded you..." She actually began to get restless.
It looks intimidating, but it's just a show.
"If you don't want to humiliate yourself, it's best to leave as soon as possible."
If you leave in disgrace right at the beginning, it would probably be because your self-esteem is hurt and you are too embarrassed to show it to others.
Yes.
In her previous life, when she was having sex with Yuchi Xianyue, he left in the middle and she never met him again.
If he hadn't been drunk, she would have gone to take care of him herself, and who knows how long it would have taken for him to appear in front of her on his own initiative.
You wouldn't have guessed it, but Yuchi Xianyue has such a strong sense of self-esteem.
Ling Fuying ignored Yuchi Xianyue, got up and went back to the bed, took off his cloak and lay down to sleep.
Just a moment after lying down, I could hear the sound of steady and shallow breathing.
Yuchi Xianyue walked closer and looked at her sleeping face. He looked for a long time and then stretched out his hand. When he was about to touch her cheek, he paused, but still covered her cheek.
Soft and with an unusual warmth.
"Let Fu Ying be supported."
But the sleeping person didn't respond much, opening and closing his eyes again.
Yuchi Xianyue thought of the picture album in the secret book again.
He looked at Ling Fuying, then took off his outer robe and lay down beside her. She turned over and faced inward, leaving her back to him.
His heartbeat gradually quickened, and now her snow-white neck was right in front of him.
Yuchi Xianyue uncontrollably opened his lips and moved closer. Noticing her shrinking, he stopped. After finding that she did not reject him, he clamped his tiger's mouth under her chin and kissed her lips.
Unlike his previous kiss with Ling Fuying, which was impetuous and disorganized, he tried his best to restrain his nature and be gentle and silent, paying attention to her reactions.
Ling Fuying's eyelashes trembled violently. She tilted her head to break free from his hand and opened her lips to take a deep breath.
As he gradually took off her pajamas, Ling Fuying finally opened her eyes and looked at him intently.
Yuchi Xianyue seemed to have done something wrong and didn't dare to move, even his breathing stopped.
"Can you please hurry up and stop dawdling?" Ling Fuying said.
This time, Yuchi Xianyue was confused.
Ling Fuying actually knew about it? But didn't stop it?
That vixen did have some effect.
At first she was not very clear-headed, but she gradually woke up and realized nothing, but she didn't react much.
He'd better get his self-esteem crushed and get away from her, and never appear in front of her again.
Yuchi Xianyue didn't know what she was planning, and his blood boiled when he heard Ling Fuying's words.
"Do you really... agree?"
"Then get out of here right away."
Yuchi Xianyue lowered his head again and wanted to kiss her, as if he had fallen in love with this game, but Ling Fuying turned her head away to refuse.
His emotions calmed down a little, but he was not as direct as she said.
His fingers traversed the back of her neck, caressing the slightly hot skin, and his tall nose rubbed against her cheek.
The difference between Yuchi Xianyue and Shen Fuxue is that he is always panting, and occasionally a low, half-smiling sound comes from his throat, as if he is extremely happy and excited.
Ling Fuying trembled all over and was annoyed. "Hurry up, or get out of my bed."
But he always felt that there was something fishy.
Yuchi Xianyue's gaze outlined Ling Fuying's face. If he had any doubts in his heart, he would definitely not act rashly, but this time, he lost his rationality.
So he observed Ling Fuying's reaction while taking action. He peeled off her dress with his hands. The soft material was stained with the heat from her body. He seemed to be able to smell her fragrance as he touched her. His body and fingers had never been so stiff as they were now.
But she held his hand.
The two looked at each other.
She must be regretting it, Yuchi Xianyue thought at this moment. In the past, her disgust and rejection of him were so real, how could she be so tender and affectionate to him.
"Don't take off your clothes." They were not a close couple, nor did they want to be naked with him.
He leaned over and looked at Ling Fuying. She frowned slightly, but did not show any rejection or expression as if she wanted to push him away.
My brain exploded.
He responded randomly.
As he leaned down, he kept his eyes on Ling Fuying, not missing any of her expressions or reactions.
Her brows gradually twisted into a knot, and her hands clutched the quilt tightly.
Soon, sweat broke out on his face, and the dream-like scenes in his memory overlapped with this. He was a little dazed, and a vague idea of retreating began to arise in his heart.
But there is no chance to retreat.
If he really did as Ling Fuying said...it wouldn't work.
A layer of cold sweat covered Yuchi Xianyue's back. He continued to kiss Ling Fuying, trying to dispel such thoughts.
Then, a soft moan escaped from both of their mouths.
Ling Fuying opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the stiff Yuchi Xianyue.
He really can't do it.
Ling Fuying sneered in her heart and waited for him to leave quickly, because his self-esteem was hurt and he would never appear in front of her again to preserve his precarious pride.
But things did not develop as they did in the previous life. Yuchi Xianyue took a deep breath and hugged her tightly again.
The atmosphere between the two of them was odd. She looked at him questioningly, mixed with an inexplicable teasing.
But soon she couldn't laugh anymore, because after a pause, Yuchi Xianyue moved again.
etc……
This isn't quite right.
Ling Fuying pushed him, but he held on tightly.
Noticing the shock in her eyes, Yuchi Xianyue leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Madam, didn't you say I'm not capable?"
Ling Fuying climbed up to the window, but could only see the rain outside, and she was pulled back.
Her mind became increasingly dizzy, and the drunkenness completely took over. She could not remember how much time had passed.
When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found Yuchi Xianyue's face still swaying above me.
At this moment, she completely realized that this move was a wrong one.
He was even more terrifying than Chen Fuxue because he turned a deaf ear to her curses and spit.
In fact, the more you scold him, the happier he becomes.
madman.
When she finally woke up at noon, she kicked Yuchi Xianyue, who was beside her, under the bed.
He woke up with a groan and looked at Ling Fuying who was glaring at him on the bed, but he was not angry. Instead, he stood up with a satisfied look on his face and walked towards Ling Fuying.
This made Fu Ying extremely alert, and he was still wondering what had gone wrong. Could it be that he had secretly taken some medicine, or had sought treatment from a famous doctor?
In her previous life, she took off her clothes and crawled into his bed, but he didn't react at all.
Yuchi Xianyue didn't know what Ling Fuying was thinking, but the way her face turned pale and blue and she looked secretly annoyed was very interesting.
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Ling Fuying thought about this matter all day and couldn't figure it out. She strolled in the garden on the back mountain. The scenery she had seen since she was a child still pleased her.
On her way back, she met Shuyu again.
She just glanced at him and left, but after a few steps she stopped and turned to look at him, "Why are you following me?"
To Ling Fuying, perhaps he was just a cat and a dog that he rescued casually, but Shuyu could never forget her.
He didn't know what Ling Fuying was missing, nor did he know what to do. He often couldn't see her and thought it would be difficult to meet again, but she came back.
Maybe I will stay in Zheyuan Palace forever.
Ling Fuying asked him, but he didn't say anything. He stared at him for a moment and then turned and left, but he could still hear footsteps behind him.
Shuyu was still following her.
Shuyu didn't stop until she stepped into the courtyard. When she was about to close the door, he finally reached out his hand.
Ling Fuying looked at the hairpin placed in his palm which was covered with scars of varying depths. It was a simplest style, but judging from his monthly allowance, this hairpin would be enough for him to save for a while.
I used to think it was a little white-eyed wolf, but now it seems quite cute.
"Did you buy it for me?" Ling Fuying asked him curiously without taking it.
"Um."
"You don't have to do this. I just happened to pick it up last time. You can take it back."
The monthly allowance for disciples was not much to begin with, and even his inner disciples needed to purchase some magical instruments and other training supplies for themselves, so she didn't need this hairpin.
But Shuyu insisted on giving it to her and refused to let it go.
Ling Fuying glanced at him and asked casually, "Don't you live in Canglang Peak? Why are you living here?"
"Master, he rarely comes back."
It's quite pitiful. Taoist Cangming brought him back but didn't take much care of him. It would be better to let other elders take him in and teach him carefully.
She nodded, her eyes lingering on the silver half of his mask.
Noticing her gaze, Shuyu lowered his head stiffly, not wanting her to see that his appearance under the mask was very ugly.
Ling Fuying noticed his discomfort and looked away. Seeing that he was determined to give her the hairpin, she accepted it.
She noticed that Shuyu's tense body relaxed slightly after she accepted it. Before entering the room, she glanced at Shuyu and said, "Thank you very much."
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In the evening, Ling Huaixu came to see her, but Ling Fuying had no intention of paying attention to her. Under the current circumstances, Yuchi Xianyue could not get rid of her even more.
She felt very annoyed whenever she thought about it.
The strangest thing is that Yuchi Xianyue’s skills used to be really poor, but last night he was... actually okay.
It won't work if I change someone else.
"What are you thinking about?" Ling Huaixu couldn't help asking when he saw her frowning frequently and looking troubled.
How could he talk about this matter with Ling Huaixu? Ling Fuying shook his head.
She finally turned her attention to Ling Huaixu, "What's wrong?"
"Is it okay? Can't I come?"
Ling Fuying had an expression that said, "You can think whatever you want."
After saying that, he slowed down his tone and said, "I just wanted to come and see you."
He felt uncomfortable after saying that.
It's impossible to say that he missed her a lot during the time she was away.
He couldn't bring himself to say such words.
"..." Ling Fuying looked at Ling Huaixu and saw that he was also in confusion. Both of them were very strange, not just ordinary strange.
As he spoke, his gaze froze, and dark clouds quietly brewed between his brows.
Ling Fuying didn't know what was wrong with him.
He walked towards Ling Fuying and reached out to lift her long hair. She wanted to step back when he touched her, but Ling Huaixu held her waist tightly and stopped her.
"What is this?" Ling Huaixu pinched the mark.
It didn't seem like a mosquito bite, as there were no mosquitoes in the Southern Region at this time.
Not only here, when he lifted Ling Fuying's long hair, he also saw other similar marks on the back of her neck.
His gaze moved to Ling Fuying's face, and he almost wanted to eat her.
At present, he still doesn't know the relationship between Chen Fuxue and Ling Fuying, but when Yuchi Xianyue came yesterday, Ling Huaixu could only think of him.
So, was her request for a divorce just a spur-of-the-moment outburst? Was she just trying to cheer him up? He glanced towards the bed, where the bedding had been changed.
He had slept in this bed before, and at this time he was more perceptive than ever, and then he noticed a green hairband dropped at the foot of the bed.
He instantly thought of how Yuchi Xianyue was dressed yesterday.
He couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, staring at Ling Fuying, wanting her to give him an answer.
"What does it have to do with you?" Ling Fuying was too lazy to hide it.
She didn't expect that she had missed some places and failed to cover up all the marks.
"What does it have to do with me? The news of your divorce from Yuchi Xianyue has already been released. If you continue to be entangled with him, it will be an insult to the Yuan Palace."
"Ling Fuying, aren't you saying that he..."
Is it not possible? But what is going on now? He wanted to ask, and the emotions in his heart were about to make him lose his mind.
"There's no chance between me and Yuchi Xianyue, don't overthink it."
She felt regretful when she talked about last night. She was drunk and took the risk, but as a result, things became more complicated.
"Then how do you explain this?" Ling Huaixu was very upset about it.
"Why should I explain? Anyway, on the surface, I have no other relationship with him. As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it."
"I'm already an adult, and I'm free to do whatever I want."
Ling Huaixu was so angry that he was speechless.
She was about to leave, but her wrist was grabbed. She struggled, but he held her tighter.
He looked at her gravely, with unconcealable emotions surging in his eyes, and the atmosphere was as gloomy as a dark cloud.
Ling Fuying felt uneasy when she was looked at by him. She had never seen Ling Huaixu like this before. She subconsciously wanted to leave, but he pulled her back again and pushed her against the table.
"Ling Huaixu, what are you doing?"
"What do you think? Ling Fuying, you cruelly abandoned me and went to the Three Thousand Territories to marry Yuchi Xianyue without hesitation or looking back. You just want to give up the place where I've lived for so many years."
What if she hesitated and refused? He proposed a marriage with Yuchi Xianyue, and Fu Ying agreed without hesitation, even looking forward to it.
A man they had only met once could surpass the feelings they had for so many years since childhood.
His pride made him never bow his head. He originally thought that Fu Ying would always regret it and would always bow to him on her own initiative, but she actually lived happily without him.
They completely abandoned him and never considered that he should live like this alone.
It didn't make Fuying's life boring and tedious, it was terrible.
He had long been accustomed to her presence. When he was tired of dealing with trivial official duties, she would come over to talk to him and ask him if he was tired. Occasionally, she would give him some small gifts, flowers she picked, or candies she bought outside.
But since she left, no one has touched the plate of snacks on his desk.
The once noisy hall was now only silent. She was no longer there, her chatter and concern could no longer be heard, and she was no longer seen sleeping on the desk piled with documents.
Occasionally, when he saw some ridiculous documents being presented to him, he would speak to someone nearby and say a few words, but he found that no one was listening to him anymore.
After Ling Fuying left, Ling Huaixu realized that it was not that she could not live without him, but that he could not live without her.
This time, she finally reconciled with Yuchi Xianyue and returned to Zheyuan Palace and to his side.
This time he couldn't bear to see her leave again.
"Ling Fuying, you don't care about me at all." Ling Huaixu murmured to himself, and the big hand that was holding her wrist turned pale with joy. He was always calm and reliable, but this time his eyes were red.
"..." Faced with such a Ling Huaixu, Ling Fuying was almost dumbfounded.
The occasional happy memories of the past twenty years with Ling Huaixu flashed before her eyes, and the irritability in her heart subsided a little.
She was about to speak when Ling Huaixu pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
She tried to push him away, but he held her tighter, his arms so tight that it seemed as if he was going to strangle her.
Ling Huaixu was a different kind of person Ling Fuying had never seen before. He was like a wolfdog about to be abandoned, completely different from his previous harshness and arrogance.
Ling Fuying was a typical person who would give in to soft words but not hard ones. Her tone became a little softer. "Have you hugged me enough?"
She thought that perhaps this made Huaixu feel guilty and have a little sense of responsibility as a brother, but his behavior still overturned her previous understanding of him.
She couldn't help but start to wonder if something had happened during the time she was away.
Ling Huaixu didn't say anything, he just hugged her tightly, holding the back of her head with his palms and pressing it against his chest, so that Fuying could hear his heartbeat and feel his soft muscles through his clothes.
This feeling and posture were still too strange. She tried to leave, but he pressed her tighter. She raised her head stiffly to look at him, but she didn't know when he lowered his head.
Their eyes met, and Huai Xu's three-dimensional and noble face pressed down towards her, and her lips felt soft.
Her mind went blank.
When their lips were about to be pried open, Ling Fuying bit him hard, but Ling Huaixu did not let go and continued to kiss her.
This moment gave Fu Ying a huge shock.
The impact was no less than the Big Bang. When Ling Huaixu let go of her and pressed his forehead against her to catch his breath, Ling Fuying raised his hand to wipe his lips with a look of surprise on his face.
Ling Huaixu, who was still stiff and had not yet calmed down, was shocked when he saw her expression.
"Ling Huaixu, do you know what you are doing?"
There seemed to be a lingering taste of him in her mouth, which seemed absurd on a brother she had been with for so many years.
Although she has always known that the two are not related by blood, but, but.
"I'm not crazy, I don't have amnesia, and I'm not drunk. I know exactly what I did."
"Xiao Man, don't reconcile with Yuchi Xianyue. I can give you anything you want. If you want..." His ears were burning.
"So can I."
Although he hated this matter, it would be fine if he did it with Ling Fuying.
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