Yun Jinxiu was in a good mood tonight, so she didn't bother to argue with him. She picked up another wrapped bun and gave it to him, but he leaned over and bit off a piece of the bun that she had eaten.
Yun Jinxiu, "..." Sometimes, the actions of a fox were truly unfathomable.
On both sides of the street, there were waves of silk bamboo.
The cheers and laughter were like a heavenly paradise.
Yun Jinxiu had never known that time could flow so slow.
His heart felt like it had something extra on it, causing it to feel heavy.
Yun Jinxiu's eyes flickered, this kind of heavy emotion, for some reason, started to grow, but it did not make people feel disgusted.
"Hey!" He suddenly stopped and looked at her with disdain.
Yun Jinxiu looked at him: "I'm not called Hey."
He said, "I'm asking you to cover your face with crumbs!"
The corner of Yun Jinxiu's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, but his hand had landed on her face a step before she did. His warm fingertip made contact with her soft skin, and something trembled in Yun Jinxiu's heart.
His gaze slightly fell on her face. "You have been looking for Soul Lamp for me?"
Yun Jinxiu opened her eyes slightly: "I am just saying I will do as I say."
"No matter what you say, I will express my gratitude for this matter."
He had never seen the fox express his gratitude to anyone before.
Yun Jinxiu slowly replied, "No..."
Before he even finished speaking, his waist went soft and his body was already pulled forward. His cold and soft lips caught off guard as they fell, and Yun Jinxiu slightly widened his eyes.
Her lips touched, and the fragrance filled her mouth.
Yun Jinxiu felt as if his heart was struck hard, all the nerves in his body tensed up.
Gong Liche's gaze turned deep, her lips moved slightly, and she gave him a deeper kiss.
The moonlight blended with the bright stars.
The capital of the fall was filled with large areas of Begonia. The lights were dim like a dream.
Yun Jinxiu felt hot air crawling up his cheeks.
His heartbeat felt clearer than it usually did, but his mind was blank.
"The highest reward!" He suddenly stood up straight, "Yun Jinxiu, your ancestor's grave is releasing green smoke!"
Yun Jinxiu suddenly regained his senses.
This was clearly not the first time he had kissed her, but this time, it seemed different than every other time.
What had changed?
Was it him who turned the earthly soul into a heavenly soul, or was her heart beating faster than before?
Gong Liche also turned his head.
His fingertip landed on his lips, and his eyes widened slightly.
What happened to him? Could it be that he had been moved by her tragic childhood?
If he moved, he would do so. How could he sell out his looks!
He actually kissed this woman!
"I'm going back to the inn." Yun Jinxiu's indifferent voice came out.
Gong Liche suddenly turned around with an expression of "you should have gone back long ago". "Well, quickly disappear from my sight!"
Yun Jinxiu raised his hand somewhat suspiciously, his fingertip resting on his lips as he lightly said: "There's no need to be so courteous."
Gong Liche was startled, does she really think that this is my greatest gratitude?
"Time to go back." Yun Jinxiu turned and walked towards the tavern.
Gong Liche was startled, and subconsciously, he pulled her back.
Yun Jinxiu looked at him: "Anything else?"
Gong Liche said: "I have nowhere to go, I'll stay with you tonight."
The corner of Yun Jinxiu's mouth twitched: "Where did you come from?"
"Good!" It's been happily decided! "Let's sleep together!" With that, he pulled her towards the inn.
The veins on Yun Jinxiu's forehead were pulsating.
This decision didn't seem to be pleasant at all.
In the inn, business was flourishing.
Yun Jinxiu did not linger, and went up to the second floor.
Just as he was about to push open the door and enter, he saw a group of people rushing up to him.
Yun Jinxiu took a step forward, and saw that the lady in the lead, was the floral spirit Song Qingyin he had seen that day!
Song Qingyin's appearance caused a huge commotion. Furthermore, she brought so many people with her to this place.
The door to the room next door was kicked open with a "peng" sound. Following that, a sharp scream suddenly rang out from within the room!
"Zheng Jing, how can you treat me like this!" Song Qingyin's angry voice sounded, "Slut! I'll kill you! "
The room was thrown into chaos as a woman's delicate voice could be heard crying.
"Tone, and then innocent." Zheng Jing bellowed.
"Heir? What followed! Her original name was Huang Mei, and she changed her name. Did you think that you could hide it from the heavens and seas? " Song Qingyin's voice was sharp.
Huang Siyin cried: "Sister Qingyin, how can you lie to me like that? Everyone says that the floral spirit has a righteous character, that he can differentiate between right and wrong, and yet you are here spitting blood at me, and even dare to steal Brother Jing from me! "
Huang Siyin flipped the accusation, causing Song Qingyin's expression to immediately change. The people around also started to discuss and point.
Song Qingyin could not stand it any longer. She looked at Zheng Jing with sorrow in her eyes. She originally thought that they were lovers, but unexpectedly, in just one night, he had intimate relations with another girl.
Song Qingyin was so angry that she trembled. She suddenly unsheathed her sword, raised it and threw it at Huang Siyin.
Zheng Jing's face changed, he immediately made a move to stop it, but instead of retreating, Huang Siyin actually went forward and welcomed it, and was even cut by a blade.
Ah!" Huang Si Yin screamed as her eyes rolled back and she weakly fell to the ground.
"Murder!" floral spirit killed someone! " The crowd exclaimed.
Song Qingyin's expression changed. Just as she was about to step forward to check whether that bitch was still alive, she was suddenly struck by Zheng Jing's palm. Her body staggered, and she was forced out of the room.
"I love you, Siyin. Go!" Zheng Jing said heartlessly.
Song Qingyin's body trembled as she looked at the man who was still warm with him last night. She resisted the urge to cry and said: "Good, good! I, Song Qingyin, hereby bless you both! I only wish that you die without a burial ground, and that you die a horrible death! "
The vicious curse caused everyone's faces to fall.
Song Qingyin ignored the crowd and left in a sorry state.
"Heir! Heir! Are you okay? " Inside the room, Zheng Jing's anxious voice came out.
Huang Siyin feebly opened his eyes: "Where am I? Am I dead? "
"You're fine. Luckily, you dodged in time and only injured your arm. I'll take you to the doctor right now!" With that, Zheng Jing carried Huang Siyin and quickly left the room.
When he was walking past Yun Jinxiu, Zheng Jing could not help but look at him, and then, he was suddenly stunned.
The girl in front of him was somewhat familiar, but her familiarity was even more breathtaking.
Yun Jinxiu instead indifferently swept a glance at Huang Siyin who was in his embrace.
Huang Mei changed her name to Huang Siyin, and she even had a completely different face? In such a short period of time, he had even seduced a man from the floral spirit?
Previously, she had really underestimated her.
The wound was only on his shoulder. The cut was not too deep, and he would not die. However, he was so weak that he looked like he had lost his memory. It was a really big white lotus.
Huang Siyin was currently squinting her eyes, but when she saw Yun Jinxiu, she suddenly raised her hand and pushed Zheng Jing's face back, saying tenderly, "Brother Jing, I'm in so much pain."
Zheng Jing hurriedly carried her and walked forward.
However, in the next moment, he stumbled and threw the person he was holding away …