Yes, this sentence is the essence.

He had never said a few words from Xia Guixuan and Gui'e, and the two of them could even be said to be unfamiliar with them. Why did Gui'e never think about finding someone else, why did he be so resentful to him, and why was he subconsciously fighting with other women?

Because in social cognition, she is his concubine.

Just like Shao Siming, he was completely rated as an attitude of "legs and sisters", assigned her assistant and entrusted her with important tasks. Whether she felt sour or not was another matter, she obviously recognized this position.

When Xia Guixuan said, "After I defeated Yi, I will get you upright according to our tribal rules", he made a contract of "engagement". At the same time as he defeated Yi, the contract was completed and the relationship was settled.

Even Feng'e thought so in her heart, and she said, "Please be pity for you." Isn't that a typical sign of the wedding night's wedding?

Marrying a chicken with the chicken, although the stupidity ran away at the wedding night, the belongings were indeed decided.

Even the Thousand-Level Phantom Demon used this relationship to make a statement.

However, they are really...unfamiliar.

Feng'e turned her head and prevented him from seeing her somewhat sad eyes.

The next moment, Xia Guixuan's hand stroked her shattered cheek.

Feng'e shook her head with some resistance: "Don't touch me... You are surrounded by you now, and you don't lack one of me... Besides, you are not close to women..."

"It's because there are stars around me..." Xia Guixuan's voice rang in her ears: "You are also the only moon."

Feng'e's heart was beating violently, and she couldn't help but breathe a little: "What's wrong with you now... these words..."

"What?" Xia Guixuan smiled slightly: "Do you prefer me who was so stupid before?"

"I think it's so weird... no, who said I like it?"

Xia Guixuan said: "I can still say what I used to be."

Feng'e held her breath and looked at him nervously.

But Xia Guixuan said lightly: "It is still rare for women who are as beautiful as you in these three thousand worlds... I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I like it and want it."

This is indeed much colder than before, but Yeon'e found out that she was more used to it.

I also feel that it is more logical...

Is it a shame?

Xia Guixuan said: "Conquer the enemy's land and play with the enemy's wife. This is a man's pleasure. You meet this condition very well... I play with you once, it's like humiliating him once..."

As he spoke, the hand that was stroking the face of Feng'e suddenly moved down and raised her chin: "This is a conquest that has been late for two or three thousand years. It should have happened in the dialogue that happened back then, right?"

Weng'e felt very sad when she heard this, but she really felt that this was Xia Guixuan.

So much so that if he wanted to kiss him tenderly, she might instinctively resist; but if she said this, she picked her chin and wanted to kiss him, but Feng'e strangely felt that she couldn't even feel the least bit of resistance.

Maybe he was right...

This is the dream of midnight. The dialogue that should have happened thousands of years ago is about to be imprinted in one's own cognition.

Even if it's embarrassing.

Xia Guixuan suddenly laughed: "Look, woman..."

He let go of his hands and turned out the window again, supported his hands on the windowsill, sighed and said with a long sigh, "Even if I think it's ugly to say, you're more used to it. I think women should love to listen to, but you're nervous."

Feng E felt a little bit tricked and said angrily behind her: "Because that's you!"

Xia Guixuan waved sideways and said, "Don't you stick there... Have you ever thought that someone is standing side by side in the past when you look at the moon?"

Wen E was stunned for a moment, but she was really moved. She pursed her lips and stood beside him.

The two of them quietly watched the night scene, and Xia Guixuan sighed: "Beautiful is beautiful, but looking at it, it is really monotonous and lonely."

Wen'e pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xia Guixuan said: "I... will accompany you more in the future."

Feng'e looked at his side face blankly, and was completely fooled by his jumping speech from a template.

It seemed as if he had been switching various modes, which made her discover what kind of Xia Guixuan she liked more?

Xia Guixuan seemed to understand what she was thinking, and smiled and said, "It's not that I'm deliberately switching various modes for you to see, but I want to tell you that Xia Guixuan has no essential changes in fact."

Today, Wen'e really felt that she had met Xia Guixuan again. She didn't ask questions and quietly waited for the following.

"Those ugly words just now were not deliberately composed a script that fits your memory, but the real magic that was indeed hidden in my heart. You do have such typical attributes in my heart, and it is also a point that attracts me. There is nothing to be decorated." Xia Guixuan paused and said calmly: "So Xia Guixuan is still Xia Guixuan, but there is more humanity."

Wen E finally asked: "Human nature?"

"I feel pity when you see you are lonely. I don't want to say such hurtful words again, treat you as an item that satisfies your conquering mentality. At least you should give you a warm family and never be lonely anymore." Xia Guixuan said slowly: "When the two mentalities are combined, that is me, so there is no need to be nervous about my sweet words. That's not intentionally teasing you, you will listen often in the future."

This may be the first time Xia Guixuan has fully opened fire. Since he was injured, he has accumulated strength and achieved great success in his experience in the flowers since he left the seclusion.

Where can I withstand it?

The nervous and awkward mood gradually calmed down one by one as he said. Looking at his warm smile, Feng'e suddenly felt like "we just met today."

Xia Guixuan once again reached out to touch her cheek: "Get married first, then be familiar with it. The ancient Chinese convention is just for you and me... it's a little late."

Feng'e's eyes gradually became blurred, she tilted her head slightly, and whispered: "It's not that she's bad intentions."

Xia Guixuan smiled: "If it is a strange woman, some of my thoughts can be called 'bad intentions'. But isn't it just your wish for my concubine? Is this thing called public food good?"

Wen E finally couldn't hold her face back and stomped her feet and turned around: "After a century, rabbits can watch TV. If you don't move, you will get married first and then be familiar with that."

After all, he did not refute "my concubine" and agreed that he had "married".

So she naturally couldn't walk away. Her waist was already surrounded by Xia Guixuan's arms, and with a little force, Gui'e fell backwards into his arms.

The night became more and more hazy.

You could almost hear the sound of Feng'e's heartbeat, "thump, thump", mixed with a somewhat messy breath, so obvious in the quiet night.

"You..." She gasped in a low voice and said with difficulty: "Let go..."

"Don't let it go." Xia Guixuan leaned over her head and said in her ear: "We are familiar with each other now, starting with embracing each other... For example... familiar with your and my arms, and your and my breath."

Feng'e's tense body instantly softened and leaned in his arms and was speechless.

The night was still cold, but his arms were very warm, just like his current words.

Even though he knew clearly that he was "familiar" and had bad intentions.

Whether it is possessive and lustful attacks, she understands her beauty and wants to possess it; or she wants to play with the "enemy's wife" to satisfy his little thoughts, this is the seductive attribute that belongs to her.

Perhaps both, he does not embellish.

But it was so irresistible, from stroking the face, to the chin, to surrounding the waist, leaning softly in his arms.

His lips were right in his ears, his breath was itchy. His hands were right at waist, seemingly honest, up and down at any time. But Feng'e couldn't even find the will to struggle. She looked at the night with a confused look, and tried hard to flash some pictures in her mind to divert her attention, but sadly found that there were only a few pictures in her life.

It's like a static wallpaper, leaving nothing as beautiful as an empty shell.

In the wallpaper, the blue sea and blue sky are still his face in his heart.

Then in his arms and breath, the illusory face gradually became real and condensed into the present.
Chapter completed!