Chapter 192

Flirting with girls is not difficult for the other party's husband. It is absolutely a natural performance. No matter how shameless, it comes at once without making a draft.

But Xia Xiaoyun is as pure as little yellow flower. When did she talk about this topic with men?

So when Mr. Fang made a shameless move and the thief Xi Xi looked at her small mouth, Xia Xiaoyun was stunned first, then her face turned red and became angry. She fell on him without thinking about it. A pair of small fists smashed down shamelessly and shouted angrily, "I'll let you talk nonsense and see if I won't knock off your teeth!"

Fang Yuan has always been a person who refused to suffer losses. What's more, he just talked and didn't really do that kind of thing. Of course, he didn't want to accept the severe punishment of Xia naocan.

Instinctively raised his hand to hold her, turned over and crushed her on the grass. He grabbed her wrist with both hands, pressed it on the ground and smiled proudly: "you hit me again now!"

"Damn, let go of me, you bastard!"

Xia Xiaoyun didn't realize that there was something wrong with her being pressed by Fang Yuan. She smiled, scolded and struggled, and kicked him in the back.

Fang Yuan used his wrestling skills to wrap her legs, just like a cane wrapped around a big tree, and could no longer let her play a little.

"Mom, come and see what uncle and sister are doing?"

A childish voice came from the bank above.

When someone in the neighborhood heard the sound and looked around, he saw a little boy holding his young mother's hand and pointing at them. His face was full of curiosity.

"Uncle and sister are playing games, little darling, let's go."

The young mother smiled at Fang Yuan and hurriedly pulled her son around and left.

"I want to play this game, too!"

The child is reluctant to go.

The young mother had to say, "you'll have to wait until you grow up -- well, as old as that uncle."

"Are we playing games?"

Fang Yuan lowered his head and looked at Xia Xiaoyun.

"No."

Xia Xiaoyun finally realized how humiliating her posture with Fang Yuan at this time. She squeezed out a few words from her teeth in shame and anger: "you're doing death -- get up!"

She asked Fang Yuan to start. People were going to start.

"Get up, you punk!"

Xia Xiaoyun screamed low and stood up again to push Fang Yuan out.

I can't stand it. Girls who don't have that experience inadvertently make the most destructive actions for men.

Fangyuan was completely killed. He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the red lips.

"Woo..."

Xia Xiaoyun instinctively opened her mouth to scold, but a tongue took the opportunity to drill in sensitively, skillfully entangled what she wanted.

Suddenly, Xia Xiaoyun was completely confused.

Last night, she once kissed Fang Yuan.

But Fang Yuan didn't cooperate with her at that time, but now it's different. He has a feeling for Xia Xiaoyun.

Is that the smell of kissing?

When Miss Xia, who didn't know what year she was, finally woke up from some kind of happy dizziness, she found that the taste of kissing turned out to be so wonderful. Almost all the blood in her body was boiling, and all the cells were like beating chicken blood, shouting frantically for, for, Chek--

She also wants to keep this sense of happiness dizziness that she has never experienced.

When she stretched out her waist, she suddenly caught up with all her instincts.

Let her suddenly close her eyes, exhausted all her strength and screamed, "get out!"

Mr. Fang is very obedient.

When I feel guilty when I do something I'm sorry for others.

Probably frightened by Xia Xiaoyun's scream, she immediately rolled down from her, pretended to be very hurt, raised her hand and patted her heart: "Ho Ho, I can tell you, you took my first kiss today, and you should be responsible for me -- ah yo!"

Just as someone Fang wanted to show his shameless magic skills to tease and cover up his rude behavior just now, Xia Xiaoyun, like a small animal, suddenly pulled his left wrist and opened her mouth to bite.

God can testify that Xia Xiaoyun didn't bite so hard when she used to eat medium rare steak in a western restaurant. Now she almost uses all the bite force of her teeth.

Even if you can't keep up with the donkey, you can bite it directly and bleed. It's still no problem.

I'll bite you, you bastard!

Xia Xiaoyun only had this idea when she bit hard.

She thought so and did so.

However, when someone's stinking blood flowed in her mouth -- the familiar taste that made her palpitation -- rose from the depths of her soul: when she was dying of thirst in Lop Nur, she had tasted this manna like taste, sweet and salty.

In my mind, there is also a corresponding picture: in the rolling desert, a pair of desperate young men and women were buried most of them after the dust storm. They are exhausted because of extreme water shortage, especially girls, who are dying and muttering to drink water.

Where is the water?

The pale man looked around with wide open eyes for a moment, picked up a sharp stone and cut his wrist... Only when he squeezed hard, as if the blood was about to solidify, did it drip into the girl's mouth.

The familiar smell of blood, like a needle of tear gas, suddenly made Xia Xiaoyun burst into tears, loosened her mouth, slowly raised her head, and looked at Fang Yuan vaguely.

Fang Yuan was very angry and scolded: "Xia naocan, you are too cruel and shameless, aren't you? I chewed so hard that I haven't settled with you yet. You first cried and shed crocodile tears -- Cha, what are you crazy about! "

Xia naocan threw Fang Yuan to the ground again. His bloody lips were printed on his face like crazy. He also took the initiative to pick up his hand, stuffed it into his clothes, and shouted, "if you want, you want me!"

Didi!

Many years later, when Fang Yuan thought of this harsh car horn, he would be very lucky: if it wasn't a shabby buddy, he might have just bought a new car and honked his horn when driving here. I believe he can't resist the attack of Xia's brain cripple who has fallen into a crazy state. He did something indecent and should be struck by thunder in broad daylight.

"Calm down, calm down."

After being awakened by the car horn, Mr. Fang reluctantly retracted his hand, grabbed Xia Xiaoyun's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

Xia Xiaoyun woke up, looked at Fang Yuan, opened her mouth foolishly and naively, then turned over and sat next to her, raised her hand to cover her face, and scolded angrily: "it's all you, asshole, you're seducing me and tempting me to commit a crime!"

Sometimes you have to admit that Mr. Fang is really a kind man. When others confuse black and white, he chose to remain silent and willingly carry the black pot -- good people will be rewarded in the end, won't they?

Gululu, there was a noise in his stomach, reminding him that it was time to eat.

Only when you have enough food and drink can you have the strength to do what you just did.

"Go back, it's late."

Fang Yuan flicked off the cigarette end in his hand and looked at Xia Xiaoyun, who held his knees with his hands and put his chin on his knees in a daze towards the river.

"The sun here is very warm. I don't want to go back."

With enough silence time, Xia Xiaoyun returned to normal, looked sideways at him and asked in a low voice, "does your hand still hurt?"

Fang Yuan really asked, "why don't you let me bite you?"

"Here, whatever."

Xia naocan really stretched out his hand and showed his white and tender wrist.

"Forget it, it stinks."

Fang Yuan smiled, raised his hand and blew on his left wrist.

On the wrist, there is a circle of bloody tooth marks, which is perfect. It surrounds the original horizontal scar, which is very artistic.

Xia Xiaoyun took out her handkerchief, pulled Fang Yuan's hand, and carefully and gently wrapped up the wound for him.

I didn't care about this little injury at all.

However, for Xia Xiaoyun's considerate sake, he couldn't withdraw his hand. After thinking for a while, he asked, "do you like reading supernatural stories?"

"I don't like it."

Xia Xiaoyun's answer was very straightforward: "but in the past, I heard a late night ghost story on the radio, but now the program has been cancelled. I heard that several hosts have encountered strange misfortunes."

Late night ghost story is a program broadcast by Tang Wang traffic radio station at 11:30 midnight.

At the beginning, it was very popular: people always have deep curiosity about some mysterious, strange and terrible things.

It is precisely because of people's curiosity that the radio station launched this program, and the listening rate is quite hot.

But there are some things that you can firmly oppose its existence, but you can't explain the strange events caused by it.

It is said that several announcers of late night ghost stories became insane soon after hosting the program - some people say they were entangled by evil spirits.

After the last ghost story announcer had a mental problem, the program was finally cancelled.

When Xia Xiaoyun heard Fang Yuan mention the supernatural story, she thought he was just looking for a topic to distract from the embarrassment just now, so she simply said what she knew.

Unexpectedly, when she had just wrapped up the wound, Fang Yuan asked, "what would you do if this happened to you?"

"What do you mean?"

When Xia Xiaoyun raised her head and asked this sentence, her pupils shrank obviously.

She thought of the night when Guo Yi came to Xia's house and begged for embroidered shoes. She seemed to sleep in a non sleeping room, as if she was extremely debauchery when she saw Chen Wanyue entangled around.

Fang Yuan asked again, "are you aware of it?"

Xia Xiaoyun tightly pursed her lower lip and whispered, "I just got a little fond of her. Why remind me of this?"

"Not without reminding you."

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan said, "I wanted to hide it from you, and she seemed to warn me not to tell you. But I think it's unfair to hide it from you. "

"That night, the night Guo Yi came, she really put on embroidered shoes and white gauze dance clothes, which wrapped around you?"

Xia Xiaoyun shivered when she asked this question.

"Yes."

Fang Yuan answered calmly.

His answer had long been expected by her, but her heart sank.

At the same time, I understand why Fangyuan mentions supernatural events.

Although she doesn't believe it, the reality still makes her have to face up to this problem: "you mean, Chen Wanyue is likely to be possessed by some dirty thing... Most of the time, she is normal, but sometimes she is another person."

"I'm not sure."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "but I think someone can explain this."