Chapter 632： Is it the wind or the heart

The fire burning on the ground illuminates this small world, and it is also the only light in the boundless woods.

Yan Zhixu was wearing a light green waist-length long-sleeved dress. It was autumn and it was raining again, and the air was falling. If it weren't for the fire burning on the ground, it would definitely feel cold.

Her clothes are full of dirt, but her body is not to be underestimated and will not make people feel like a rose that can be bullied.

Playing with his fingers casually, the corners of his mouth curled up to meet his gaze, "Listening to the tone of these words, it seems like a lion's mouth is open. Am I ready to be blackmailed?"

Fu Shimo didn't refute, "Why, do you want to deny the debt? Huh?"

His final voice is raised, low hoarse and magnetic, with a seductive flavor, which can be inadvertently intriguing.

At this moment, the light and alienated breath on the man's body was inexplicably dyed with a bit of strangeness.

A low chuckle overflowed from Yan Zhixu's throat, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened.

"Actually not at all."

"Let's talk about it, how to repay the kindness, I can think about it carefully."

When her voice fell, the person sitting next to her leaned forward a little, and the cold night gave off an ambiguous aura.

The broken hair in front of Fu Shimo's forehead was wet by the rain, covering the corners of his eyes, and his clothes were soaked by the rain and pressed against his skin.

Staring at her like a torch, "It is said that the kindness of saving lives cannot be repaid, and can only be promised with one's body. I don't know what the children think."

His voice exploded in his ears, making people's heads buzzing for a while, and they couldn't think for a few seconds.

The rain continued to fall incessantly at night, and the thunder and lightning still flickered in the sky.

Under the rainy night, a man and a woman were sitting in front of a burning fire, and the surrounding air seemed to be stained with stars.

Yan Zhixu's arrogance deepened, and only the person in front of him was in his beautiful cat eyes.

Her fingers moved slightly, her lips were slightly open, and there was a bit of joking in her tone, "Everyone in the world says that if the benefactor is good-looking, then it is a promise to him; , but I think that Dean Fu is handsome, handsome, has a good temperament, and has a successful career, it seems not bad."

Fu Shimo's Adam's apple wriggled, his eyes were deep, "It's my honor to have this skin bag in the eyes of the children."

He stared at the person in front of him, his breath was gentle and with some inevitable power, like a hunter who was seduced by his prey.

With a soft expression, "All things in this life are withered and prosperous for your eyes, I am dazzled, and your smile is clear and bright, and you are downcast to all sentient beings."

The pleasant and pleasant voice flows slowly in the ear, like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and pure without impurities.

Yan Zhixu's sloppy breath faded, his eyes overflowed with joy, and he stretched out his hand, "As you wish, then... please give me more advice for the rest of my life, Dean Fu."

"kid."

He took her hand.

Staring at the person in front of him, Fu Shimo's eyes became more and more dark and dark, and the hands hanging beside him were trembling faintly.

She put away her usual carelessness, and he was the only one in her cat eyes at this moment.

Seeing herself in her eyes, her heart softened, and in an instant, there seemed to be a feeling of overflowing love buried in the bottom of her heart.

"For the rest of my life, please give me more advice."

The strength in his hand increased, and he gently pulled her in his direction.

Yan Zhixu fell into his cold embrace and pressed his face against his hard chest, hearing his heart beat faster.

He raised his arms around her waist, his chin rested on her neck, and his warm breath sprayed on the delicate and sensitive skin.

There was a faint sound of wind in the air.

Is it windy?

No, that's heartbeat.