MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 790 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (76)

  Chapter 790 The return of the inadvertent, scattered flowers like this (76)

   "Brother Guo, I'm sleepy."

   The red-eyed man's eyes moved, and he looked coldly at Zhou Wenying who was still standing at the door.

   Zhou Wenying walked away with a pale face.

   Guo Zhenfei looked down at the pair of snow-white hands, clasped it tightly with his backhand, and hugged the other's leg with one hand, Wen Xien subconsciously wrapped his arms around the man's neck.

   carried Wen Xien to the bed, the man squatted on the ground and took off her shoes, his movements were careful and gentle.

   Wen Xien shrunk into the bed, and a small head was exposed.

   Zhou Wenying's words were still echoing in her ears, she turned her head to look at the silent man sitting beside the bed, and asked in a low voice.

   "Is it really worth doing so much for me?"

  The man's paranoid dark ink emotions condensed in those eyes, his eyes were red, like a lion with only his claws retracted.

"I like you."

   "It's worth it no matter what."

  The man's morbid love, affectionate and stubborn, made Wen Xien suddenly dumbfounded and seemed a little scared.

   Even if Wen Xien closed his eyes, he could still feel the stubborn and obsessive eyes of the man.

  ——

   Guo Zhenfei had just stepped into the door when he heard a cold shout from Mrs. Guo: "Kneel down!"

   After a pause, Guo Zhenfei knelt down without any hesitation.

   Mrs. Guo, who was sitting on the chair, got up with a cane, her face darkened, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Where did you come back from? Did you come back from that vixen den! Da Fei, you are confused!"

Madam Guo looked at her eldest son who was kneeling on the ground, bleeding heartily, "I think you were fascinated by that fox spirit, so you did so many messes, you will stay in the house from now on, and you are not allowed anywhere. go!"

   The man with a straight back and broad shoulders lowered his head, "Mother, you can't hold me."

   Mrs. Guo was dizzy at the words, she propped her forehead, "You are determined to care if she is not, you must be an unfilial son for such a person!"

   Mrs. Guo's harsh words are also to make Guo Zhenfei sober. Although her Guo family is not a famous family, she is considered innocent, how can she be stigmatized on Guo Zhenfei!

  The man's head hangs very low, like a sharp sword covered with dust, he is stubborn and acts as an indestructible stone, not only did not wake up, but also said: "I want to marry her."

   Mrs. Guo's eyes darkened and she almost fainted. She waved her crutches and hit Guo Zhenfei on the back.

   trembling fingers pointed at the tall man kneeling on the ground.

   "I think you're crazy! How did my Guo family give birth to such an incompetent thing? If you dare to marry her, I will die for you to see!"

   "I'm getting old and I can't control you anymore. If you step out of this door today, I won't have your son!"

   Under the angry gaze of Mrs. Guo, Guo Zhenfei was silent for a while, then bent down and kowtowed three times, each louder than each.

   He didn't get up when he kowtowed the last head, his forehead was on the ground, and his hands tightened beside him.

   "The child is unfilial."

   After saying this, Guo Zhenfei got up, didn't look at Mrs. Guo again, turned and left.

   No matter how old Mrs. Guo shouted behind her, she didn't look back.

  ——

  The candle on the stage was half burned, and the man came in quietly, went straight to Wen Xien's bed and sat down, his tone was gentle and natural, he stared at her intently, and asked her, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

   In the evening, it was especially uncomfortable, and the pain came in waves like the tide of Qiantang*, wave after wave.

  The hair in front of his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, sticking to his cheeks, his wet eyelashes trembled slightly, Wen Xien took a sanity out of his distress, and answered his words in a daze.

"……fine."

  The man seemed to feel her emotions, and wrapped his big palms gently around her palms, "Are you feeling sick? Can I rub it for you?"

  's vision became very blurred, and the man's voice in her ear became more gentle and careful, as if she was afraid that it would disturb her purity if it was a little heavy.

   Wen Xien nodded dazedly, the man's hot palm gently rubbed her abdomen, the hot temperature made Wen Xien feel very comfortable and not so uncomfortable.

  Miao Hua wanted to climb into the bed, but was caught by the man halfway through the climb.

   "You, sleep on a bamboo board."

   The man ordered coldly, not at all feeling that there was anything wrong with letting a five-year-old child sleep on a bamboo board.

  Miao Hua stared at the man expressionlessly, and saw the man take off his shoes and coat, and then carefully held Wen Xien in his arms, his cold-blooded eyes suddenly became very gentle when he looked at the man in his arms.

  Miao Hua just felt extremely dazzling.

  The child's eyes were pitch-black, like two endless wells, pursing his lips, and a trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes.

   But the man obviously just pays attention to the child next to him.

   The quiet and weird child was not as good as he seemed. He didn't obediently go to sleep on the bamboo board, but climbed up to Wen Xien's side when Guo Zhenfei was not paying attention.

   His movements were very light, and he didn't make a big noise, for fear of waking Wen Xien up.

   But it was obvious that this behavior irritated the man, but he was afraid of disturbing Wen Xien, so he didn't say anything in the end, just glared at the child fiercely.

   For some reason, from the first sight of this child, he felt extremely disgusted, and even wished to strangle him to death.

  Wen Xien was nestled in his arms, as cold as a ball of ice. He was naturally hot, and it was obvious that there was a charcoal fire in the house in the spring, so that the temperature on his body was extremely high. Holding a ball of ice was also very comfortable.

  Wen Xien is too light, he can easily hold it with one hand, his hands and feet are shrunk into a ball, like heating, and even breathing is so light that it is close to nothing.

As soon as he looked down, he saw Wen Xien's hand on his chest. There was still a thin layer of fabric, but there was still a numb touch. The snow-white slender finger was particularly beautiful, and the fingertips were like petals. red.

There is a fragrance around the tip of the nose, and it will be even stronger when you sniff it, just like it emanates from the bones. It also let Guo Zhenfei's tense and tingling nerves loosen, and he hugged the person in his arms with both hands.

  Guo Zhenfei lowered his head and carefully buried his face in Wen Xien's hair, the soft touch made him rubbed fascinatedly.

The scent of the tip of the nose became strong, and he couldn't help sniffing it for a long time. The tip of the nose rubbed against the hair. When the animal approached, it swayed slightly, and the heart was also scratched by the feathers.

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   (end of this chapter)