Tang Zheng thought that ye Dingdang would have some wonderful ideas. After hearing her words, he looked strange. At last, he could not help interrupting: "are you planning for yourself or for me?"
Ye Dingdang raises his head, showing his snow-white neck, and his body is especially towering under the school uniform, which reminds Tang Zheng of the scene of sharing the bed at the beginning.
Ye Dingdang obviously didn't find Tang Zheng's bad idea. He said with dignity, "of course, I am for you. How can I be for myself?"
With a flash in his eyes, he was a little guilty. He said: "the wind four niangs, you plan all this, but I will carry it out. Shouldn't you be the mother, huh?"
Tang Zheng shakes his head and retorts, "I don't think so. It's better for you."
"How could it be that you're not in danger, and I'm just taking advantage of it." Ye Jingdang gestured with her fingernail, as if to remind herself that this benefit is negligible.
"This is the thing that you put your left pocket into your right pocket. It's your Ye family who took advantage of it." Tang Zheng disagrees.
When ye Dingdang's face changed, he said in a deep voice, "don't talk about it. My family name is ye. It's the Changheng Ye family, not the Beijing Ye family."
Seeing that her face was firm, he could understand her mood and look serious. He said: "if you want me to give ye Xuanji the life sustaining pill, so that he can cancel your marriage with Song Yu, I think your benefits are greater."
This is the plan of FengSi Niang. It can not only save Tang Zheng's life, but also resolve Ye dingdong's crisis and kill two birds with one stone.
"How nice of you to be safe." Ye Ding cautiously lowered his head, "just promise, it's good for us all. Besides, do you have the heart to see me marry Song Yu?"
"What I can't bear is that Song Yu is a charming, rich and powerful prince charming that many girls dream of." Tang Zheng didn't answer.
"He's not my type anyway, and I've said you're my fiance, so you should be responsible for my fiancee to the end." Ye Dingdang said loudly, crossing her heart.
"Shh, be quiet. It was said to help you at the beginning. Everyone knows it's fake." Tang Zheng looks into the room, but he doesn't know if Fang Shishi has heard it.
"In any case, the whole school knows that you are my fiance. If you don't agree with me, I will continue to say that in the future, so that you can become a heartless man that everyone despises, Chen Shimei." There was a shred of cunning in ye Dingdang's eyes, said the Jedi.
Originally, FengSi Niang asked her to be gentle, but ye Dingdang obviously didn't act according to the script, and he recovered his nature and threatened directly.
Tang Zheng is speechless. How can ye Dingdang make such a mess? Of course, he is not afraid of being scolded behind his back. It's nothing, but he is worried about Fang's poetry.
To be honest, he really didn't want to deal with ye Xuanji. Anyway, his life and death had nothing to do with himself.
"Boy, don't you want three hundred years of ginseng to refine the polylingdan? Ye Xuanji must have a way to get it. Add this condition. This girl is also right. You are not the opponent of Ye Xuanji now. There is no need to build such a strong enemy. Moreover, you can deepen and consolidate the relationship with this girl, which is more conducive to you to take her later. You can't give up this girl to Song Yu. " Tianchanzi joined in again.
"Ginseng." Tang Zheng's eyes brightened. Yes, he couldn't find this medicine at all. Ye Xuanji must have a way.
"Your urgent task is to refine julingdan and improve your accomplishments. People regard it as priceless, but it's not very useful to you. It's better to use it in exchange for something useful to you. Besides, people will not give you any more ideas if they know you don't have it. It's a good thing to get more at one stroke." The analysis of tianchanzi.
It has to be admitted that Tang Zheng sometimes lacks his vision of seeing problems, which is just made up by the wise Tian Chan Tzu.
Seeing Tang Zheng's hesitation and ye Dingdang's uneasiness, if Tang Zheng doesn't agree, she will be in trouble, so she anxiously asks, "do you agree or not?"
"Well, I promise, but I have one condition?"
"What are the conditions?" Ye Dingdang is very happy, but he becomes uneasy. He won't ask too much. If he asks that, what can I do?
"I need a three hundred year old ginseng to get him ready."
"Three hundred years of ginseng." Ye Dingdang breathed a sigh of relief, but was disappointed for no reason. "What do you want that for?"
"You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, you go back to preach and let him decide for himself."
"Well, I remember, you can't fight back." Ye Dingdang believes that the old man will agree. After all, it's his life, but she is most afraid of Tang Zheng and repent.
"A word from a gentleman cannot be recalled." Tang Zheng's answer is firm.
Ye Dingdang curled his mouth and said, "I don't know how modest I am, but I also call myself a gentleman.".
"Nothing, I'll go in."
"Why, can't wait to see you?" Ye Dingdang said teasingly, but it has a sour taste."Yes, so I won't be far away." Tang Zheng went in, leaving only ye Dingdang to stamp his feet with hate, muttering, "hum, I don't want to stand here."
"Finished?" Seeing that he came in, Fang Shishi hurried up. "I want to cook for you. How can I do this?" Embarrassed and anxious, she pointed to the cooker.
"I'm sorry, I've never cooked, so I don't know how. Am I stupid?" Fang Shishi bowed his head embarrassed.
Tang Zheng's heart warmed and said, "how can you be so smart? It's just that I haven't touched it before. "
This kind of lady is willing to cook for him. It must be fake if she is not moved.
"I'll learn from today. I believe I can make delicious food." Fang Shishi smiled, revealing two shallow dimples.
"OK, I'll teach you. Now you stay still and watch me do it." Tang Zheng pulls up his sleeves and moves quickly. He cleans rice and washes the pot. He cooks the rice in an electric rice cooker, and then starts to wash and cut the vegetables. He only hears the tinkling sound. The crisp sound of the kitchen knife cutting on the board is like a piece of music.
"Let me try." Fang's poems are eager to try.
"Be careful. The knife is sharp."
Fang Shishi cut it with a knife according to his style, but it was not as easy and comfortable as he did. The cut ingredients were big and small.
"For the first time, just do more. "Tang Zheng encouraged.
Fang Shishi nodded and insisted. All of a sudden, the kitchen knife slipped. She only heard a cry of pain. Her fingers were cut and the blood flowed.
She frowned at once in pain.
Tang Zheng quickly grabbed her hand and looked at it. His finger had been cut open. He put it into his mouth painfully, trying to suck the blood away.
This is a subconscious action, because he did it before. But Fang Shishi stared at Tang Zheng holding her finger in her mouth. She blushed immediately, but did not stop it. Her heart was warm.
"With a band aid, is it still painful?" Tang Zheng asked softly.
Fang Shishi shook his head gently, looked at him with burning eyes, and whispered, "it doesn't hurt."
"It doesn't hurt. You just called it out."
"It hurt just now, it doesn't hurt any more." Fang Shishi showed a charming smile.
"Where is that speed, silly girl?" Tang Zheng pasted a band aid. Seeing that she was looking at herself directly, she touched her face and asked, "do I have flowers on my face?"
Fang Shishi didn't answer him, but expressed his feelings with practical actions. He hugged his neck and raised his head to kiss his lips.
The beauty took the initiative to give up her arms. Of course, Tang Zheng would not refuse. He tightly hugged her slender willow waist and kissed her. The two people's rapid breathing made the temperature in the room rise.
Tang Zheng's hands began to be dishonest. Her back was all the way down, covering her upturned buttocks. Although Fang Shishi's body was still unsmooth, it was a little bit mature. The amazing elasticity was particularly exciting.
Tang Zheng fondly hugs her, and they stick closely together. Fang's poems seem to melt into his arms.
"Go inside." Fang's poetry almost groaned.
Tang Zheng directly hugged her and walked to his room. Fang Shishi put his hands around his neck and looked at him affectionately.
Tang Zheng gently put her on the bed, then leaned over and kissed her, entangled her.
His hands are not empty, a little from the hip of both legs to move up, slowly reached her chest, across the clothes, still can feel the soft and full.
Fang Shishi's body froze and trembled with excitement, but he didn't stop Tang Zheng's attack. He left his hand to hold the tower across his clothes.
Fang Shishi's breath is more and more rapid, her eyes are like autumn water, her face is like peach blossom, she has some expectations and some fears, but she still plucks up her courage to give him a look of encouragement.
The movement in Tang Zheng's hands is getting bigger. Even though it's across the clothes, Fang Shishi feels hot all over. It's like he's going to burn. He can't help groaning. His hands hold Tang Zheng's body and touch him.
Tang Zheng was more excited. He felt that the blood would boil. He was not satisfied with this achievement. He began to invade the city and occupy the land. He did not know when his hand had penetrated under his clothes.
Her skin is white, tender and delicate, just like that of lanolin. After touching her fingers, her body trembled slightly.
Big hand quickly up, touch her underwear, and then quickly into, underwear tightly wrapped his hand, but let his hand and skin contact more closely.
Tang Zheng's hands are full of tenderness and delicacy, which makes his heart even hotter. Even his eyes are about to burst out fire
[author's aside]: Chapter three!