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266 Husband Lied (It's Important to Have Love)(1/2)

It is rare to have leisure every day in Huaimo. Love is coming

In the past, he was the prime minister, and he had to make decisions on all matters in the court. He had to deal with Emperor Wen at the top, and all the civil and military officials at the bottom. At the same time, he was busy... usurping the throne. Even after he declared that he would try to spend as much time with her as possible.

Together so that he can get tired of her as soon as possible

At that time, she always felt that his time was hard-earned. Later, when they met there, he joked that he had a marriage leave. Even so, she would see him writing something in front of his desk every day, and Feige would take him out to deliver it.

Coming back, Huaimo has never been idle.

Only now, when he doesn't remember anything, can it be considered that he has stolen half a day's leisure from the rest of his life.

He stayed with her every day, but she couldn't get used to the fishy taste of the sea. After that, he asked his sister-in-law to stop bringing food to her and instead cook for her. When she ate the boiled vegetables he cooked for the first time, she was so excited.

Weeping in the wind. He thought she was disgusted with the taste.

He ate it all for her without saying a word, so that she looked at the empty plate "..." for a long time, with tears streaming down her face. He was frightened by her appearance, and hurriedly held her on his lap and coaxed her carefully, and reassured her again and again.

I will never make such horrible food for her again.

At that time, she couldn't laugh or cry, and she fell in love with him more and more, so much that she became a concubine.[

However, Huai Mo is always so wise and powerful. After the white water, he probably asked someone, and he was already handy at night.

When she occasionally felt uncomfortable, he would let her lie on his lap and coax her to sleep.

She was so drunk that she embarrassed him, knowing that he couldn't remember anything, but still clamoring to listen to a bedtime story. Huaimo was embarrassed for a long time, so he had to dig out the few remaining memories and tell them to her.

His memories were all after he woke up. In his story, there were all bad people except her who was a good person. He wanted to do justice for heaven and eliminate the bad guys, but she stopped him. Shenzui didn't know what he was talking about "doing justice for heaven"

", he wondered whether he blamed her for blocking him, but he didn't dare to delve into this issue. Although Huaimo is normal now and can control himself relatively well, she still occasionally sees his eyes whether it is her own illusion or not.

That bloody red light inside.

Every time she saw it, she was always frightened, and Huaimo probably noticed it, so the bloody aura always disappeared in an instant.

Shen Zui was heartbroken, so she hugged his waist and asked him softly, "Then how do you know I'm a good person?"

Huai Mo gently caressed her face with his fingers, his eyes were confused and firm at the same time, "I only know that if I hurt you, I will be in agony."

Indulge in wet and hot eyes.

Huai Mo paused and then said, "This is what makes you a good person."

"..." Is this...?

Master...if this is true, then I am really the only good person in this world.

Huai Mo would later tell her the story of Fu Mo and Luo Xi.

Shen Zui naturally didn't believe it was true, and just thought that Huai Mo made up a story at random to make her happy, but she couldn't help but sigh that Huai Mo was a good at making things up. He was obviously telling stories to coax her to sleep, but in the end she heard them

I kept crying, tossing and turning with excitement, and felt uncomfortable.

In fact, the story Huai Mo told was incomplete and scattered, just like a dream. There were only small fragments, and the fragments were not even completely pieced together. But even the fragments made her feel desolate.

Some of them are clearly love stories, but how can they be desolate?

Shen Zui thought about it and finally attributed it all to Huai Mo being bad. Before it even started, he told her the ending. Fu Mo and Luo Xi could not be together until their death.

The two people who clearly loved each other ended up with such an ending. The more loving she heard about the process, the sadder she thought of the ending.

I deceived Shen Zui into tears.

Huai Mo was also surprised and patiently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, clearly intending to let her cry.[

Shen Zui cried and asked, "Why does Fu Mo love Luo Xi? Isn't Luo Xi the wife destined by Long Xiaoyao? If she is destined, how can Luo Xi love Fu Mo?"

Huai Mo's eyes were far away, clearly looking at her face, but he seemed to be looking elsewhere. His voice was soft and sure, "Fu Mo lied."

"What lies?" Shen Zui blinked his eyes, and another tear came out.

Huai Mo wiped it away for her lovingly, "Luoxi is not Long Xiaoyao's destined wife. Fu Mo lied."

"Why do you do this?"

"Luoxi was originally related to Long Xiaoyao, but she was destined to be doomed by Fu Mo, and she was destined to be entangled with Fu Mo forever. Fu Mo had already spied on the secrets of the sky, and he did not want this disaster in his heart, so Luoxi's mother died, and the Dragon King

He can save him, but he can

He went to the Dragon King and fabricated lies to bring Luo Xi and Long Xiaoyao together. Unexpectedly, the Forever Flower would take away Luo Xi's father's 20,000-year divine power, causing her parents to die. Fu Mo felt sorry for Luo Xi.

West, causing her to be born alone

The woman, against all opinions, gave Luoxi life, and took her back to Penglai to take care of her personally. Luoxi was loved by her husband from birth, but he was afraid that he would not be able to survive the fate of Luoxi in the future, so he handed Luoxi back to Jiuchong.

Celestial Clan. After that, he would

He ignored him. However, the Emperor of Heaven went to him several times and told him what happened to Luoxi. He was repeatedly bullied in the Celestial Clan and asked many times to send Luoxi to Penglai. Fu Mo initially refused, but for some unknown reason, in the end,

I agreed again, maybe I just looked away."

Huai Mo's fingers gently played with her hair. The afternoon sun shone in through the lattice and shone on his back, making his whole body seem to emit a burst of golden light. She raised her head and stared at him, feeling that he was dazzling.

It's almost impossible to look directly at it.

Huai Mo under the light gave her an illusion in a daze, as if... he was Fu Mo. What he was telling at this moment was not a story he had made up, but his own story, and his thoughts had not been reflected in thousands of years.

People understand, but he chose such a time to tell her the big secret.

Shen Zui was immediately frightened by his own thoughts. He shook his head hastily and hurriedly got rid of this terrifying thought.

If Huai Mo is really Fu Mo, she is Luoxi... She doesn't want to be Luoxi, and she and Huai Mo can't be together even if they die.

Shen Zui thought of this, and for some reason, tears welled up in his eyes and he cried again.

Huai Mo picked her up and sat her down, facing her, kissed her gently, and murmured on her lips, "I've been crying all afternoon, why haven't I cried enough? So many tears?"

Shen Zui hugged his neck tightly, buried her face in his neck, and cried, "Fu Mo is good or bad. If he faced it calmly at the beginning and didn't escape or go around that big circle, how could he

What will happen next with Luoxi?"

"Yes, he is good or bad." Huai Mo sighed softly, gently stroking her back with his palm, "But the secrets of heaven are unpredictable. Fu Mo has been practicing for tens of millions of years, and in the end he only got a glimpse. How can he know what he is spying on?"

Wasn't the part predestined? Perhaps the fate had already determined the outcome and destined him to suffer a lot."

Shenzui lay on his shoulder, silent.

Yes, heaven's secrets are unpredictable. Maybe Fu Mo's spying on the heaven's secrets is destined by heaven's secrets. He is destined to learn about them and do something about it.

Huai Mo kissed her neck gently, his movements surprisingly gentle, "Do you want to sleep again?"

Shen Zui thought about it and shook his head, "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore if I don't sleep."

Huai Mo's kiss began to be deep and emotional.

The clothes were untied and most of them fell off. Huaimo's hot kisses went down inch by inch from her neck. His hands were not idle, he touched her delicate skin and caressed her passionately. He held her softly, gently or gently.

Knead it vigorously.

Shen Zui's eyes were blurred, he bit his lip, held on to her hard, and raised his head slightly.

Huai Mo missed her, and she knew it. He was not a widower to begin with. Ever since they got married, he rarely went without her for so long. At first, she thought he would be cold to her if he lost his memory, but the two of them fell in love.

When they hugged her, he kissed her, and something hard underneath her body pressed against her. His breath was sometimes so thick that it made her feel distressed.[

It's just that at this time, he, perhaps because he didn't remember that he was a doctor, was surprisingly cautious towards her. She was not seriously injured as he was, so he didn't dare to move rashly.

Huai Mo's hands explored every inch of her body. Probably due to his restraint, his body also trembled slightly. His lust was obviously strong, but suddenly it gradually died down.

His lips and tongue lingered on her chest, then slowly moved up, and finally landed on her left shoulder.

Gentlely and slowly, he kissed the skin near her wound inch by inch, carefully. With each kiss, most of the lust was lost, and all of it turned into heartache.

The wound has begun to scab. He took good care of her and the medicine worked. She no longer felt any pain at this moment, but his hot and moist breath sprayed her, making her feel slightly itchy and shy.

Shen Zui half-opened her eyes, and sure enough, she met Huai Mo's eyes, which were staring at her. His eyes were filled with light as bright as fire, as if he wanted to eat her in one bite.

Shen Zui looked away and said in a voice as low as a mosquito, "I'm... ready."

Shenzui thought, Huaimo is really the most powerful drug in the world, it can make her fascinated to this point.

I'm done... Such a clear invitation, a man like Huai Mo will definitely understand it as soon as he hears it.

Sure enough, Huai Mo's eyes were suddenly bright and shining, staring at her with an almost crazy fascination, and his face turned red in intoxication.

However, Huaimo finally dressed her up properly.

The breaths of the two of them were still confused, especially his. His body was hot, but he refused to let her go. Shenzui lowered his eyes, covered the moisture in his eyes, put his face to the best of his ability, and asked in a low voice, "Why not..."

She stammered, "Don't you want to?"

"You don't know how much I miss you." He bit her earlobe and growled hoarsely in his ear.

Shen Zui buried her face in his chest and heard him whisper: "I will never let you get hurt again."

Although he knew that he might just be protesting when he said this, his heart still couldn't be controlled, as if soaked in honey. She breathed in his scent greedily, and he didn't see her face buried in his chest. She was probably smiling at the moment.

Mouthed.



The market is held once a month.

The villagers here are almost all self-sufficient and have few things to exchange, so the market cycle is particularly long, but every market is still a lively scene, just like a party.
To be continued...
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