"..." Huo Sanniang looked at his movements in a daze.

The man's warm mouth wrapped around her slender and thin fingertips, and the warm and soft touch seemed to crawl into the blood vessels along the wounds of the fingertips' skin and finally spread into every pore.

Her heart suddenly trembled heavily, as if something was also hit by the toxic warm touch, and then she suddenly wanted to withdraw her fingers.

But Huo Yao seemed to be ready, and the big hand that pinched her wrist suddenly retracted, and suddenly restrained her retracting momentum.

"You..." Huo Sanniang looked at him, her eyebrows tightly fucked, and her little face, which was like a porcelain doll, turned cold.

Huo Yao didn't say anything, just looked at her with his eyes down, his lips still holding her injured fingers, and his eyes were unpredictable.

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Huo Sanniang's face, and then she said impatiently: "It's OK, no more bleeding."

But Huo Yao suddenly licked the wound of her finger with the tip of his tongue.

For an old fried dough stick like Huo Sanniang who has already rolled in the bloody storm of the world, such a small touch is not painful or itchy at all.

But the pain caused by such gentleness made her skin get goose bumps and her spine numb.

"Ah..." she screamed out in a lost voice, her sweet and soft voice brought panic that she could not even notice, and it was even more like a gentle moan in love.

Even she couldn't stand herself, and her face turned red in an instant, especially after meeting Huo Yao's smile-like eyes.

"Let me go!" Huo Sanniang was so angry that she raised her hand and took the flying knife in her left hand and stabbed it into his hand that was imprisoned.

Huo Yao let go of her hand that was imprisoning her this time, chuckled, turned her fingers and directly tapped Huo Sanniang's wrist, which made her hand numb, and the knife fell directly into Huo Yao's hand.

Huo Sanniang was annoyed, without thinking, and her left hand turned into a fist and pounded hard at the tip of his straight nose. She kicked another flying knife with her toes, and held the knife with her right hand and stabbed him at a very tricky angle.

This move is extremely weird and cannot be defended.

Her original intention was to force Huo Yao to anneale, but Huo Yao's face side avoided her fists, but her waist did not retreat but instead moved forward, and directly approached her body.

Huo Sanniang was not sure that he had no intention of retreating until he found that his knife had cut Huo Yao's clothes and was about to stab him into his body.

She was shocked and immediately withdrew her move, but it was a little late, and it still scratched the skin around his waist, bringing out a bloody mark.

But Huo Yao seemed to have seen nothing, and took advantage of the situation and suddenly took her into his arms.

"What are you doing? I almost picked out your kidneys. If you want to die, just find a pond and jump in. If you die, don't dirty my hands!" Huo Sanniang was so angry that her little face was twisted, her whole body froze in his arms, and she shouted angrily.

Tianshan's martial arts moves have always been famous for its vicious and tricky skills.

And she almost couldn't stop the momentum!

"Are you reluctant to let go? Keep my kidneys so that you can have a good life, right?" Huo Yao smiled lowly above her head.

It's just an ordinary joke with color, and Huo Sanniang's mouth is more unrestrained in her daily life.

But this time, Huo Sanniang suddenly pushed him desperately, her voice almost sharp enough to deform: "Get out of fuck, get out of here! Get out of here!"

I realized that the person in my arms was almost hysterical and seemed to be really pushing him away regardless of everything.

Huo Yao frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly tightened his arm: "You are almost a little bit!"

Huo Sanniang froze suddenly, closed her eyes, was silent for a while, and then said tiredly, "Let go... open me."

Huo Yao seemed to have not heard it, and only put his chin on her head and said lightly: "You have a lot of thoughts, on the roof, say to the wind, and say to the cloud, but don't want to...."

He paused, his voice dimmed: "Say to anyone."

After all, he was proud, and he forced himself to replace the "say to me" with "anyone".

Huo Sanniang didn't say anything, but stood quietly and hugged him.

The two of them stood hugging each other on the roof.

It was not until the cold moon slowly rose in the sky that Huo Sanniang said softly: "The wind will not change, the clouds will not change, people will change, the wind will not care about the past, the clouds will not care about the past, people will care about it."

Huo Yao spoke, maybe because he had been standing in the wind for a long time, his voice became more confusing and dumb: "How do you know if you don't try?"

Huo Sanniang looked at the gurgling river in the distance, with stars hanging down the plains and vast fields, and the moon surging the river, and smiled softly: "Do you believe this yourself, Fire Star Lord?"

Huo Yao was silent for a long time and laughed at himself sarcastically: "If you don't believe it, I will naturally not believe it either."

The two of them talked the same words as a mystery for a long time, but in the end, they were still silent.

...

"The more I try to get close to my body, I think I can get my heart closer. In the end, the hotter my body and the colder my heart is." Tu Yao sat in the yard and looked at the two people on the roof, and sighed softly.

"You are so idle, Lord Tu Yao." Shui Yao's face turned cold and white, and he twisted his waist and shook past him.

Tu Yao looked at his back, touched his chin and sighed: "Tsk, you are not much better, Xiaoshui."

Shui Yao's internal energy cultivation was not even inaudible, and his face became a little gloomy, but he did not look back.

…*…*………………

A few months later

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the warblers are flying and grass is growing. Another year of spring is coming.

The entire Yunzhou is full of thriving scenery, and the pier is also lively.

"The fleet has arrived, the fleet has arrived!"

Accompanied by the horns, the excitement of the command on the pier.

Several large ships with large piano flags docked towards the pier. After slept on the sea for several months, they finally returned to their homes. The sailors on the boat were very excited.

After a large ship stopped, a mature and persistent figure led several people out.

Chu Yu couldn't help but wave to the boat: "Aunt Jin."

Hongxiu held a chubby little girl with big eyes over one year old, unable to stretch her hands, and also raised her head to look at the boat: "Grand Aunt!"

Aunt Jin glanced at the dock, then looked behind her with a smile: "Third Master, why don't you come out yet? Mrs. Xiaoyu's neck is about to stretch out three feet long."

A tall and white figure also walked out, with a plain black dress and a white skin as white as snow, like a picture-like eyebrows and eyes, like an immortal stepping out from the clouds.

He lowered his wonderful eyes and locked in the pretty figure on the dock. The face that was not as good as the worldly fireworks showed a gentle atmosphere in the dust.

"Little fish."

Chu Yu looked up and smiled with his eyebrows and eyes curled, like a warm sunflower, his skin was as delicate as water. He looked like he was in his teens and did not look like a woman with twins at all: "Qinsheng, Qinsheng, here!"

Qin Sheng flew down with a pointer, stretched out Kuanxiu and accurately carried her into her arms. The other hand also carried the fat girl in Hongxiu's arms, both big and small, in her arms.

He stood with a smile, listening to the little wife chattering in his arms. At that moment, after leaving behind the storm and frost, he was just an ordinary man who hugged his wife and children in the mundane world.

Aunt Jin, who was still instructing others to clean up and transport the ship, had a slightly moist eyes.

She was glad countless times that she did not make up her mind to get rid of that girl. The ice and fire, flowers and water that were traveling against the current, full of courage, reached the fish on the other side of the Qinsheng.

...

Aunt Jin glanced at Tu Yao not far away and avoided Tang Sesse's fist, and couldn't help but smile softly.

"It's rare to see my aunt laughing so comfortably." A gentle female voice sounded behind her.

Aunt Jin sighed long: "This man is old, I want to see the children and grandchildren in the house and the children in pairs."

"My aunt is not old, but it's still Nianming who saw you next to her mother." The woman said with a smile.

Her voice was extremely soft and light, like flowing water, flowing through people's hearts. Even such compliments made people feel extremely comfortable without making a sound.

Aunt Jin turned to look at the woman who was walking out of her face behind her—

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes have a steady and elegant temperament. She is wearing a robe with plain green embroidery and exquisite cloud patterns. She is tied to the back of her neck with an antique jade hairpin, making an ancient Chinese look. She is clearly inconsistent, but it is extremely suitable for her.

"Nianming, have you come this time, but have you thought about it?" Aunt Jin looked at her, and a strange light flashed in her slender eyes.

Nian Ming smiled slightly: "I've thought about it."

"Even if there are people around him who are concerned." Aunt Jin raised her eyebrows.

Nianming looked at Yunzhou Wharf and sighed: "I know, but I always want to argue again and not try. I left back then, and I was frivolous at the end. Now he has not married me, so why not try?"

Aunt Jin sighed: "You have thought about it. Even if you are my niece, I will not be on you in this way. Everyone has a scale in their hearts. If it fails, don't blame me for sending you back to Xiuzhou."

Nian Ming smiled faintly: "Aunt, I understand."

Aunt Jin looked at her, shook her head, and did not speak anymore.

When the boat approaches the shore, everyone will naturally get off the boat to rest.

Shui Yao is on duty this month, so he is naturally present to direct everyone to carry it.

Chu Yu and Qin Sheng would not get bored in front of everyone at the dock. Qin Sheng kissed his little fat girl and went to work hard.

At this time, Aunt Jin came over and greeted Chu Yu.

Chu Yu noticed the woman behind her at first sight, and then smiled and raised his eyebrows, "This girl looks very good."

Why did she notice that woman? It was just because her valuable blue cloud pattern robe was clearly a special uniform that could only be worn by the seven stars.

"Jin Nianming, the owner of Xiuzhou Fangfang, has met the young lady and the eldest lady." The woman stepped forward and gave Chu Yu a fist-clamping ceremony. She was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a faint smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel comfortable.

Chu Yu was slightly surprised: "Jin... It turns out that the owner of the southern Sichuan area is actually a woman, and she is so young?"

The so-called owner is equivalent to the person in charge of the entire southern Sichuan area of ​​Yunjia Xiufang, and is... the Golden Generation?!

Then he is on par with Qiyao!
To be continued...