MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 760 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (45)

  Chapter 760 The Unruly Return, Sporadic Flowers (45)

   Wen Xien said: "That one is not sweet, this one is sweet."

   After saying that, he handed the wild fruit in his hand to the child.

   In the end, the child didn't pick it up. He took a bite. It was exactly what Wen Xien said, a little bitter, a little sour, not sweet, but his expression still didn't change, and he ate it as usual.

   also said seriously: "I just like to eat this."

  Wen Xien couldn't help laughing. Of course she knew that the child just wanted to leave the sweets for her, and she didn't insist. The Tathagata ate the big red wild fruit on the child's will.

   is sweet and hydrated.

   Logically speaking, there should be a lot of rainy seasons in spring, but maybe there was too much rain during the winter solstice, but it hasn’t rained a few times this spring.

   Wen Xien planted her own small vegetable garden. If it didn't rain, she had to water it herself. Fortunately, it was not very far from the creek, so Wen Xien could barely lift water.

The    wooden barrel is only half full, and if you fill it too much, it will all be spilled out, so it is more convenient to fill it with less.

   She was carrying a wooden barrel, her palms were red from being strangled, and her forehead was sweating.

   As soon as the wooden barrel under her hand was light, Wen Xien hadn't reacted, and the sunlight beside her was blocked by a shadow. She raised her head and saw the man's stern and handsome profile.

   The heavy wooden barrel for Wen Xien seemed to be effortless in front of the man. He carried it lightly and his steps were steady.

  Wen Xien's face changed. She stepped forward and wanted to take it herself, but the man didn't let go. The two of them were holding a wooden barrel. No matter how you looked at it, something was wrong.

   Guo Zhenfei lowered his head slightly, his sharp jawline was exceptionally smooth, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed as if he was smiling.

   The voice is low and magnetic: "I'm coming."

  Wen Xien frowned, his pale sick face was white and transparent in the sunlight, like a snow-white rose flower, fresh and elegant, with wisps of fragrance, refreshing.

"I do not want."

   She seems to reveal an indescribable tenderness even when she refuses, just like a breeze, it will not bring any embarrassment to people.

   Although he knew it was a rejection, Guo Zhenfei didn't have any negative emotions, he thought, at least Wen Xien was willing to pay attention to him.

   Then this is enough, because Wen Xien has him in his eyes.

   His heart was filled with sweetness.

  Dark and deep eyes with the light of the stars, staring at Wen Xien, with a low voice, he said softly, "But I want to."

  Wen Xien seemed to stop, she didn't seem to know how to answer, she looked so cute in a daze.

  Rough and hot big hand held that green finger, his strength was not great, but he couldn't let anyone break free.

   Wen Xien struggled twice, but couldn't break free at all, her eyes were red with anger, the man held a wooden bucket of water steadily with the other hand, and held Wen Xien with the other hand.

   The man was not indifferent to Wen Xien's struggles. She moved a point, and he tightened a point. After going back and forth, the hands of the two were tightly pressed together, and they turned into five fingers crossed at some point.

   An old and hard-working person suddenly became so shameless. For Wen Xien, she didn't know what to do at all. She had no way to deal with this kind of person.

   As long as she keeps silent and ignores it, the man will intensify even more, as if he will force her to make a sound or expression before giving up.

  Guo Zhenfei is watering, he is tall and tall, but he does things very neatly.

  Everything was done by him, Wen Xien had to stand by and watch, she was really helpless and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being seen by others?"

  The seed has sprouted, a small one, so fresh and tender, you have to squat down to see it.

  The man's sleeves were folded several layers, revealing his strong and powerful forearms. He lowered his head, watered it seriously, and answered Wen Xien's question seriously.

   "I don't care, I like you, it's my business, and it has nothing to do with others."

   When he said this, his tone was softer than before.

   But it didn't move Wen Xien's heart, she said calmly, "But I'm not worth it."

This sentence Wen Xien said is the truth. It is not a blow to her that she has been reduced to this field. She really thinks that she does not have very attractive characteristics. It was a few years ago, and it's long gone.

   Now she is just a lame without any ability, or a sick child.

  Sometimes, Wen Xien is really curious, what exactly does Guo Zhenfei want?

   Guo Zhenfei's standing body, he turned to face Wen Xien, his tall and strong body was like a hill, shrouding her in the shadows, he was so tall that he was a bit taller than Wen Xien when he lowered his head a little.

   His deep eyes were filled with feelings that seemed to be submerged, but he still restrained and suppressed them in his eyes.

   But it was all exposed in front of Wen Xien, making her unable to escape and avoid it.

   That obsessive and enthusiastic emotion made Wen Xien's heart feel hot. It was shock and confusion.

  Dry thin lips kissed her eyes with an extremely precious strength, and the eyeballs moved under the thin eyelids, as if uneasy.

"you're worth it."

  The hot breath sprayed on his face, with a faint scent of grass and trees. The man looked tall and heavy, but when he was really tender, there was an irresistible charm.

   He is still not good at expressing, but his sincere feelings cannot be hidden.

   Wen Xien's eyes widened slightly.

   "No one is more worthy than you."

   His voice was as raspy as sandpaper across a tabletop.

  The gentle kiss fell like a feather on the forehead, the corner of the eye, the tip of the nose, the corner of the mouth...

   Wen Xien's slightly downcast eyes could see the blue veins on the man's neck that bulged high because of excitement.

   His breathing was heavy, with an undisguised impatience.

  The irritable and unfamiliar longing that he could not express, but he knew that he could get it from Wen Xien. The smell of snow could quench his thirst a little, but it was followed by a stronger thirst.

  Want some more…

  More...

  The warm sunlight shone on his body, Wen Xien felt that his whole body should be warm, but his heart was cold.

   "Guo Zhenfei..."

  's cold and light voice brought back the man's sanity a little bit.

   He stared at the snow-white and beautiful person in front of him obsessively, his eyes shone with hot light, like a dog that covets delicious meat.

   (end of this chapter)