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Chapter 463, Combing your hair

In the dark night, among the two bodies embracing each other, they no longer looked so deserted.

The woman’s blunt voice echoed in the cave.

Fang Chen was obviously happy.

But it’s just a bitter Fang Miao.

After all, it is still the first c.

I don’t know how many tooth marks were left on Fang Chen’s chest because of the slight pain and the feeling of numbness.

…

The next day.

When the dawn of dawn pierced the dark night sky.

The cries of insects and birds were endless, and Fang Chen also slowly got up.

Memories flooded like a tide.

Fang Chen slapped his forehead; “Fuck! Laozi took care of the ethereal fairy”.

Staring blankly at the blood stains on the ground.

Good guy, Laozi was gone for the first time?

If Ye Qingcheng were here, he would definitely give him a big mouth.

the first time?

If it’s your first time, who did the old lady give to?

Fang Chen rubbed the tip of his nose angrily, and aftertastes the silky suet jade that last night. He was already at the stage of surging blood in the early morning, and Fang Chen was full of energy again.

Fang Chen smiled helplessly;

“Brother, save face.”

How can Xiao Fangchen understand his nonsense about the silver-free three hundred taels?

What’s more, if he could speak out, he would have been scolded a long time ago.

Grandma’s, the bastard Fang Chen.

“Vintage, yes, what’s wrong with the vague?”.

Fang Chen suddenly noticed a row of shallow grass `berries` on his chest and neck, his eyes stopped and he got up quickly.

I remembered Fang’s slightly painful and relieved expression last night.

Gulu quickly got up and got dressed.

First, I looked around the cave for a week, but didn’t find Fang Miao’s figure.

Fang Chen suddenly panicked.

Hastily turned his head and walked out of the cave.

“Woke up?”.

A cold white dress figure stood outside the cave, holding an ice-blue long sword with a soft smile on his face.

The moment Fang Chen saw Fang Yingmeng, he was taken aback.

The woman has picturesque eyebrows, standing by the stream.

The whole body feels like a fairy, like a lady in pink coming out of a picture scroll.

Fang Chen couldn’t help but look a little silly.

“Silly?”.

Fang Yanmian beckoned at Fang Chen.

“Come”.

Fang Chen pursed his lips.

I always feel that Fang Miao today is a little different from normal times, and it may be that the progress between the two is too fast.

Fang Chen himself was uncomfortable for a while.

When she walked to Fang Ying’s side, the woman directly handed out a hairpin.

It was the hosta that pierced Fang Chen’s back last night.

The shape of the soaring phoenix looks very exaggerated and gorgeous.

Fang Chen took the hairpin, not knowing exactly what Fang Yanmin was going to do, the woman turned her head and gave him a soft smile;

“Comb my hair…”.

Fang Chen was suddenly startled.

Comb your hair?

Only then did he notice that Fang Mengmiao actually coiled the waterfall-like three thousand green silk today.

It’s a bit like the appearance of a woman with a curly hair after marrying a woman in ancient times.

There was a soft spot in Fang Chen’s heart that throbbed instantly.

This time there is no more nonsense to talk back.

Instead, he obediently took the Bai Feng’s hairpin in Fang’s hand, and gently untied Fang’s long hair, the moment the hair band was removed.

Fang Miao’s blue silk spread out.

The green silk fell to his waist, swaying along with the breeze.

Fang Chen gently plunged his palm into his black hair, acting as a comb to comb Fang Ming’s hair.

Fang Ying’s hair is of very good quality, and Fang Chen can feel the silky smoothness when she flicks his fingertips across her hair.

At this time, Fang Chen thought of an advertisement inexplicably.

With Rejoice, your hair will be softer…

“If the eldest sister goes to be a celebrity to answer the endorsement, I am afraid that relying on this waterfall-like black hair can become popular.”

Fang Chen joked with a smile.

Fang Miao’s Zhu lip squeezed lightly; “Don’t mess around.”

Fang Chen smirked twice, and said no more.

Fang’s temperament today is no longer the usual sense of banal.

On the contrary, it was a bit of marrying a chicken, marrying a dog and a dog, and staying with Fang Chen for a period of time, it was a bit secular.

Fang Chen liked it.

This means that Fang Miao has escaped from a brainwashed person who had infiltrated the MLM organization and was dedicated to seeking immortals and asking questions.

“Miscellaneous…”.

Fang Chen’s hands kept moving.

It’s strange to keep calling the eldest sister, which step has already been reached.

Wouldn’t it be a sense of guilt if I were to compare myself to my siblings again?

It’s not a dear anyway, otherwise, how could the father enter into this marriage contract?

But with his ethereal words, the voice fell.

Fang Ying’s delicate body shook, and turned his head numbly to look at Fang Chen;

“Dust, Chen’er…Fang Chen”.

In the end, the word Chen’er could not be called out.

I always felt like I had robbed Xiaoqi’s things.

Fang Yanmin has felt this guilt since she got up in the morning, not like Fang Chen’s slander and speculation.

But simply feel that some of me are like Fang Chen now, and some are sorry for Fang Jiuran.

“Don’t call my name, what happened last night was…because…, you already know about the marriage contract anyway.”

“But I always feel that the progress between us is too fast, you don’t actually know my temperament.”

“It’s better to keep it as before.”

Hearing this, Fang Chen’s movement suddenly stopped.

The moment the hand stopped.

Fang Mingmian was aware of it, and this was what she thought after tangling and hesitating all morning.

Who knew that after holding back for a while, Fang Chen threw out a sentence;

“Damn! I’m not responsible for spoiling?”.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ying’s face was full of black lines, wishing to turn around and choke the shameless disciple to death.

After breaking his own virgin body, he was still saying this.

Fang Ying’s face flushed, she gritted her teeth for a while;

“You are shameless.”

Fang Chen smirked twice, shameless?

If you don’t say that I’m nasty, you are complimenting me.

“Are you good at swearing? There is no momentum at all when you open your mouth and shut your mouth.”

Fang’s eyes were stagnant, and his face was confused;

“What nonsense are you little bastard talking about? What’s good about cursing? I rarely talk to people. I have spoken to you for more than half a year in the past two days.”

“You are still not satisfied? What’s more, I am the kind of person who has a pure temper and low desire.”

“In the past, all the famous names in the upper class were in contact with, and there are few people who are as ignorant, different and separated as you.”

Fang Chen touched the tip of his nose, it was still my honor.

In fact, because this Qian Jue Yuan is isolated from the world, the two of them are in the same environment, and the gap and the grudges of the past have been invisibly broken;

“Then what if you were anxious before?”

“In most cases, I blushed, deflated for a long time, and at most drew my sword.”

Well.

Fang Chen pondered for a long while.

“In case of cursing with others, you will always encounter those who are still stunned after being slaughtered. Is it possible for you to chop and stay where you are alone to get angry?”.

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