Uncontrollable lust surged in the young man's eyes, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly red, wishing to swallow her whole life alive.
Mo Xiangyi was so frightened that he sobered up a little, and was about to lose his mind, "Brother Fusheng, you... calm down."
He Fusheng's voice was hoarse: "How can you tell me to calm down when you say that about me?"
He hugged Mo Xiangyi violently, and Mo Xiangyi's staring eyes became more and more terrified, and he curled up into a ball in his arms, trembling.
Just when he was at a loss, he heard the boy driving the carriage knock on the carriage: "Master, Second Miss Mo, you've arrived at the Mo residence."
He Fusheng: "..."
Mo Xiangyi said tremblingly, "You, let me go..."
He Fusheng regained his sanity in an instant, slowly let go of her, and said: "I have talked to you so much tonight, you go back and think about it, I will come to you tomorrow."
As he spoke, he opened the curtain, and happened to see the little girl trotting over.
Fu Sheng silently watched the little girl help Mo Xiangyi, who was walking unsteadily, step by step into the Mo mansion without looking back, his heart was empty, and suddenly he became annoyed and depressed.
Xiang Yi has always been a woman who abides by etiquette, what is the difference between his behavior in the carriage just now and taking advantage of someone's danger?
Fortunately, the carriage arrived at the Mo Mansion in time, otherwise, he didn't know what regrettable things he would do.
I don't know if she will reject him directly when she wakes up after drinking tomorrow and recalls his frivolous behavior.
Back in the courtyard, Fusheng lay on the bed, tossing and turning.
In a daze, he heard the sound of pushing the door, and the woman's soft and sweet voice came from the door: "Brother Fusheng."
He Fusheng opened his eyes, and saw that Xiang Yi followed him back here at some point, and she walked towards the bed step by step.
He Fusheng sat up, the quilt slipped off, and looked at the woman who came to him in surprise: "Xiangyi, it's so late, why are you here?"
"Brother Fusheng said in the carriage just now that he is not Liu Xiahui, I want to know how stable Brother Fusheng is..."
"I said, it's only for others, not for you..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiang Yi rushed towards him and sat in his arms.
He Fusheng only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and the flowing fire was swimming in his body, almost scorching his whole body, and he felt uncomfortable all over due to thirst.
"Xiangyi." He Fusheng embraced the person in his arms, "Since you have thought it through clearly, then we..."
He pinched her chin with his long fingers, and was leaning over to kiss her, but he saw that the face that was originally a reminiscence suddenly changed, and it became the face of another strange woman.
He Fusheng was so frightened that he woke up from his sleep, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He sat up abruptly, and raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, only to feel that his body was still tense and stiff, and his heart was still beating desperately, unable to control himself.
He lifted the quilt and got up, took a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine to the yard, and drank the wine while admiring the discs on the sky.
After counting, he has passed his 20s this year and entered his 21st year of life.
According to the marriage age of the man in Jincheng, he should have passed the age of sixteen, and he should have discussed marriage. Before he turned eighteen, he should have married his fiancée.
How many men, at his age, children can already make soy sauce.
In the early years, his adoptive father urged him to get married, but after he found out that he liked Xiangyi, he never urged him again, and handed over all the family business to him, and asked him to leave everything in Yuncheng and come to Jincheng , to re-open the market......