Chapter 664 What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into me?

In silence.

The rain pattered loudly, and the thunder struck the eaves.

The sky is dim and the light and shadow are hazy. What Xinyi hooks is his long hanging hair, and the hair passes through the fingertips. It is determination, danger, indomitable, riding a horse on the battlefield, fighting bravely, and concentrating on self-competition.

There seemed to be a burning light in his eyes, igniting the flames of war without saying a word, like a wild and fierce horse, flying the flag high and galloping in the fire...

Xin Yi has always been strong, but now his whole body is weak.

The hair is spread out on the brocade pillow, flowing like a black waterfall, full of vitality.

She didn't escape, she responded breathlessly and struggled in confusion.

Fu Jiuqu's body was more honest than others. His passionate kisses were dense and weatherproof, as if he had been holding back for a lifetime. He was eager and busy, very different from his usual, like a young boy who couldn't find the way and stumbled...

…

There was a bit of scrutiny in Xin Yi's eyes.

"This is how much you drank. Does it make you stupid after drinking?"

He looked over intently, looking at each other, emotions flowing in his eyes, as if adding some inexplicable hallucinations, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Xin Yi's mouth.

"Don't ask...Xin Yi, don't ask..."

Xin Yi was slightly suffocated, and his heart was beating wildly.

Her eyes widened slightly and she just looked at him.

Through the fog, it seems that some truth is about to dawn...

"I'm stupid..." Fu Jiuqu's voice was hoarse. He had just denied it, but then he responded in a low voice: "I may have been stupid a long time ago, so stupid that I can't tell the north, south, east, and west. I'm so stupid that I don't know."

The so-called..."

He lowered his eyes, gnawing at her slowly.

"I'm so stupid that I'm so obsessed with you. Even day and night, it's hard to understand me."

Xin Yi thought these words were a bit strange.

But when people are drunk, how many of them are normal?

She persuaded herself intentionally or unintentionally, and her tense emotions relaxed. She even felt that the drunken Fu Jiuqu was very cute. He was not the usual serious and serious person, but his emotions and love in his eyes were enough to melt away all the worries...

…

What is left are only primitive men and women, no excuses, no reasoning, no preparation, everything is so natural and thrilling.

In a hurry, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Falling into sinking...

The burning love was split open by the roaring thunder from the sky, and the flames melted the shackles on his back. The black hair was intertwined, and the brocade quilt was paired. He saw his own appearance in Xin Yi's eyes, and it seemed like that person, not himself...

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The next day, Xin Yi woke up from his deep sleep and found that he had already left without a trace.

Didn’t it mean that you don’t have to go to the value store from now on?

Xin Yi yawned and sat up, and the girls came in one after another with golden basins to prepare her bath. The four little girls looked at Xin Yi very differently today, with their cheeks flushed, making Xin Yi feel embarrassed.

.

"You guys go out, I'll do it myself."

The girls all bowed down and said, "Yes."

Seeing them turn around, Xin Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Where is Master Jiu?"

Qiu Ling turned around, his eyelids kept trembling and he didn't look at Xin Yi.

"Master Jiu got up early and taught Brother Xian how to practice swordsmanship in the garden..."

Practicing swords? Xianyu has been smart since he was a child and has an excellent memory. Fu Jiuqu said that he was good at studying. He always caught children and learned them to death. However, he was extremely cautious when practicing martial arts with him - Song Dynasty people valued literature over martial arts, and were very cautious about martial arts.

He was especially contemptuous and Xin Yi didn't care, but Fu Jiuqu struggled with it for a long time.

It seems that I have figured it out.

In the morning after the rain, the sky is as clear as water and the air is fresh.

Fu Jiuqu stood among the flowers with his hands clasped, and was teaching Xianyu how to practice swordsmanship with a serious face. Xianyu usually admired his second brother, but when he learned martial arts, he was not as naughty as when he was studying, and his little face became tense.

, looking very serious.

The two men, one big and one small, looked similar.

Xin Yi lifted up her skirt to avoid the water under the eaves, and approached with a smile.

"Have you had breakfast? It's not good to practice on an empty stomach..."

When Fu Jiuqu heard her voice, his breathing changed obviously. He stood a little more upright. His eyes were inexplicably wandering, as if he didn't dare to look at her...

"It's even worse to practice Qigong with a full stomach."

Xin Yi was puzzled.

Is this because you are embarrassed about what happened last night?

She didn't force him, so why did he look like he was being bullied?

funny!

Xin Yi looked at the sweat on Xianyu's face, then raised his head to look at the clear sky after the rain, and said with a smile: "It's almost done, let's go eat."

Xianyu twisted the wooden sword in his hand into a pattern and looked back at her.

"Mom, I'm not tired."

Xin Yi scolded, "You have to eat even if you are not tired. If you like it, let your dad take you out for a walk when the sun is shining at noon..."

Xianyu pouted: "I'm not a dog, why should I walk..."

Fu Jiuqu touched his son's head and said, "Put away your sword. Go wash up and eat."

Xianyu responded, immediately sheathed his sword and stood upright, clasping his fists and saluting Fu Jiuqu.

"Thank you father for your advice. My son is resigning."

Fu Jiuqu nodded happily, "Practice more in logistics, don't be lazy."

Xianyu: "My son understands."

This guy has always been against his father, and it is rare to see such an honest and serious look. Xinyi watched in astonishment as the father and son talked harmoniously, then saw Xianyu running away in a hurry, and looked at Fu Jiuqu in slight surprise.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you give him?"

Fu Jiuqu looked back at her without changing his expression.

"My wife cooked it for me."

Xin Yi's eyes squinted slightly: "You are glib. Didn't you prevent your son from practicing martial arts? Why did you suddenly figure it out again?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Practice of martial arts can strengthen the body, which is a good thing after all. What does it look like if a dignified man is as weak as a little girl?"

Xin Yi smiled half-heartedly, "You really like to overturn your own logic. If you don't understand me, aren't you afraid that your son will suffer a big loss in the future if he is fond of martial arts and hates literature?"

"Hmph!" Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes slightly. His handsome face had an indescribable sharpness, arrogance and danger, as if he was the master of this world, a high and powerful king.

"Looking at the Song Dynasty, who dares to embarrass my son? If there is, I will shake up the world."

"???" Xin Yi's heart was beating fast. He looked around and lowered his voice, "Are you crazy?"

Is it allowed to say such treasonous words?

She was so nervous that her scalp was numb and she wanted to cover Fu Jiuqu's mouth.

Fu Jiuqu looked at her, smiled silently, and held her wrist.

"The sun is getting louder, let's go back to the house."

"Hiss..." As soon as his hand came up, Xin Yi let out a soft cry and shrank back, "It hurts."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

Xin Yi glared at him dissatisfied, "What do you think?"

Fu Jiuqu took the hand and pushed up the sleeve, and what he could see was the bruises on the jade-white wrist.

His eyelids twitched, and the image of him pressing his two wrists between the pillows appeared in his mind irresistibly. Suddenly, his throat felt tight and his ears felt hot.

"Bastard thing!"

"Who are you scolding?" Xin Yi glanced at him.

"Criticizing me for being useless." Fu Jiuqu gently rubbed her twice, feeling unspeakably guilty, "I'm not usually so rude..."

Seeing his angry and guilty look, Xin Yi was a little funny.
To be continued...