155, Chapter 155 Ling Hu Chong wants to find a place where people live in this mountain forest, so as to inquire about some news, the location where Fu Zhenhong wants to take Ling Hu Chong is not close to this lake, nor too far.At this moment, it was almost noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the fluttering clouds had turned a light orange red in the brilliant light.Ling Hu Chong is a very talkative person, but after he knew that Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, he also restrained his thoughts on communication.The atmosphere between the two was quiet, but the silence did not make the two feel awkward or uncomfortable.Ling Hu Chong's gaze fell on the front, but the afterglow glanced at the man in red beside him from time to time.For this kind of subconscious attention, the reason why Hu Chong didn't want to delve into it was perhaps because this beauty in red was too good-looking, which made him unconsciously want to appreciate it.Fu Zhenhong could feel Ling Hu Chong's eyes, and he pretended not to find anything.His delicate jade feet stepped on his face, and he walked towards the bamboo forest on the left step by step.Ling Hu Chong and Fu Zhenhong were side by side, he looked down at Fu Zhenhong's feet as if he had a feeling, and after seeing the white and flawless feet and the mountain forest road that was not particularly smooth, with some fine sand and dust under these feet, his brows twisted slightly.He didn't see any shoes on the shore of the lake just now, and when he saw the man in red who led him barefoot, he felt a little discordant.Probably because I didn't want these beautiful feet to be scratched by the small stones on the surface."
That ......"
Ling Hu Chong finally couldn't help but open his mouth, he first glanced at the bamboo forest in front of him that seemed to have no end, and then at Fu Zhenhong's bare feet, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "Your Excellency, it is better to walk for you below." ”After saying this, Ling Hu Chong felt a little weird, if it is a woman, it is normal for a man to pity a woman.But he knew that the beauty beside him was a man, and he still had a little subtle pity in his heart, and even said this.When Fu Zhenhong heard this, he stopped and turned his head to look at Ling Hu Chong.His eyes were the purest pitch black, like the beautiful and deep sky on a midsummer night in July, and at this moment, there was a hint of surprise in these inky eyes, just staring at Ling Hu Chong quietly.Ling Hu Chong, who was not uncomfortable after saying that sentence, felt a sense of crampedness and tension for the first time in twenty years after meeting Fu Zhenhong's eyes."
That's...
It's not..."
Ling Hu Chong wanted to explain something, but he, who had always been able to speak well, lost his wit at this moment under these eyes that seemed to be able to absorb people's souls at a glance.In the end, Ling Hu Chong just reached out and grabbed his hair, and said while hiding his discomfort: "I'm just seeing that Your Excellency is not wearing shoes, I'm afraid of ......"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Zhenhong put his palm on Ling Hu Chong's shoulder.Ling Hu Chong put down his hand.The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips hooked a shallow arc slightly, and then nodded at Ling Hu Chong.Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, and soon turned Fu Zhenhong's meaning, his lips moved, and he said with a rare nervousness: "That's rude." ”After speaking, he put his hand through Fu Zhenhong's waist from the side, and after wrapping his arm around Fu Zhenhong's waist, he hugged Fu Zhenhong's whole person horizontally.Fu Zhenhong's weight is not heavy, and Ling Hu Chong is a person who practices martial arts, such a horizontal hug is not effortless for Ling Hu Chong, and it can even be said to be easy Chapter 155 and Chapter 155.Ling Hu Chong is the senior brother of the Huashan faction, in the past, when he was in the Huashan faction, he also hugged the injured junior brothers, and even used his arm to catch the little junior sister Yue Lingshan who fell from the tree because of playing, but whether it is the junior brothers or the little junior sisters, it is completely different from the feeling now.The touch of the arms is extraordinarily flexible, full of a sense of tight strength, not as soft as a woman's water, nor as hard and awkward as an ordinary man.Ling Hu Chong couldn't say what it was like.He shook his head slightly, and secretly wondered what he was thinking about.In the next second, he removed this inappropriate weird thought from his mind, and then said to Fu Zhenhong: "If you need to turn in a while, your Excellency can give instructions with your hands." ”Fu Zhenhong nodded.Ling Hu Chong laughed a little, and then raised his feet and walked forward.When Ling Hu Chong took two steps, Fu Zhenhong put her arm on the back of Ling Hu Chong's neck and stayed in Ling Hu Chong's arms in a posture of holding his neck.Ling Hu Chong's footsteps paused, lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Zhenhong, Fu Zhenhong smiled lightly, his smile revealed a bit of casual casualness.The sunlight penetrated the bamboo forest, and the mottled light and shadow sprinkled on Fu Zhenhong's face, giving this smile a bit of hazy and delicate taste.The relationship between the two seems to have a different kind of ambiguity and intimacy at this moment.The roots of Ling Hu Chong's ears suddenly turned red, and he looked away and coughed dryly, in order to cover up his gaffe."
Your Excellency doesn't know the name, in order to Hu Chong, the teacher of the Wuyue faction of Huashan."
Ling Hu Chong introduced himself.Fu Zhenhong listened and didn't give any reaction.Ling Hu Chong thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know your name, I don't know how to call your Excellency?"
”This time, Fu Zhenhong's hand moved, and his fingertips were written on Ling Hu Chong's chest through the clothes.Ling Hu Chong's body trembled violently, and he stopped moving forward again.He lowered his eyes and looked at the man in his arms, and saw that the other man was writing very intently on his chest.From Ling Hu Chong's angle, you can clearly see this person's eyelashes, a beautiful color like obsidian, hanging down on his eyelids, and the curve is like the wings of a butterfly.A familiar sense of strangeness once again jumped from Ling Hu Chong's heart, and for this beauty that was introduced to his eyes, the other party used his fingertips to stroke on his chest.Because of the separation of a layer of semi-dry clothes, when Fu Zhenhong's fingertips slid on it, there was another feeling of separation.Ling Hu Chong felt a little itchy, a little hot, but it was an inexplicable palpitation.The man in red, who was being held by him, wrote his name in this way on the spot closest to his heart.“...
Fang ......"
Ling Hu Chong read the words he felt.Fu Zhenhong nodded slightly."
Then I will call you Fang Gongzi below."
Fu Zhenhong nodded again.Ling Hu Chong smiled, he looked up at the sky, then retracted his arms, activated his internal force, and replaced his line with light work, speeding up the speed of his progress.Because he was holding a person in his arms, Ling Hu Chong deliberately controlled his speed, and his toes stepped on the trunk of the tree, flexibly shuttling through the lush bamboo forest.The broken hair on his forehead fluttered gently with the wind, and it collided with Fu Zhenhong's black hair, and the ends of his hair that were wantonly intertwined in the breeze also seemed to show the inseparable and inextricable connection between the two of them in Chapter 155 and Chapter 155.In a quarter of an hour, Ling Hu Chong found a wooden house under Fu Zhenhong's guidance.The wooden house was elegantly decorated, and although the furnishings were simple, it had a kind of elegance, which made Hu Chong notice a pot of wine placed on the stone table inside the fence.And the flask was exactly the same as the one he had drunk not so long ago.Obviously, they are owned by the same person.Linghu rushed into the courtyard, put Fu Zhenhong down, and said, "Young Master Fang, this is your residence?"
”Fu Zhenhong nodded, but quickly shook her head again.Linghu Chong didn't allow Fu Zhenhong to mean this, so he said again: "Is there anyone else living here besides you?"
”This time, Fu Zhenhong nodded.At that moment, the door of the hut was opened, and a fifteen-year-old boy came.After seeing Fu Zhenhong beside Ling Hu Chong, the young man's face was overjoyed, and he quickly ran to Fu Zhenhong, and said with a smile: "Master, you're back!"
”Ling Hu Chong listened to the title of the young man, thinking that this should be the little guy in charge of Fang Gongzi's daily life, and it was also the other person he mentioned.This young man has a capable demeanor, a brisk pace, at first glance he is a person who knows martial arts, he doesn't like to show his form, he doesn't know how to hide it, and his mind should be relatively simple.Fang Gongzi couldn't speak, but he could try to get some information out of this young man's mouth.Ling Hu Chong thought in his heart, and the young man naturally noticed Ling Hu Chong's gaze, different from the smiling face when facing Fu Zhenhong, the young man looked at Ling Hu Chong's eyes with a slight hostility.Probably because of the possessiveness of the teenager.Ling Hu Chong didn't pay much attention to it.He could see that although this young man was a young man, he was richly dressed, and there was a kind of youthful arrogance that should be there at this age between his eyebrows.It can be seen that the young man and Fang Gongzi usually do not have that kind of master-servant rank precepts."
Master, I cooked wine and rice porridge, and I will be ready to drink it soon."
The young man said as if to take credit: "The hot water has also been boiled, and the master can just drink the wine and rice porridge with the most suitable temperature after bathing." ”Fu Zhenhong nodded, didn't pay attention to Ling Hu Chong on the side, and went straight to the small bathing house next to the wooden house.He takes a bath every time he finishes practicing, the young man's name is Chen Yu, he was picked up by Fu Zhenhong on the road two years ago, he has been following Fu Zhenhong for the past two years, and he is already fully familiar with Fu Zhenhong's breathing rules.Chen Yu knows how to measure and what to say and what not to say, he saw that Fu Zhenhong was silent, and only guessed a little, and then he said that this is the master who does not want to expose his identity.At this moment, Chen Yu glanced at the man who was brought back by his master, and thought of the picture of the man holding his master, and the corners of his mouth twitched downward.He didn't know who Hu Chong was, but he just said nonchalantly: "Since you are the one brought back by the master, let's drink porridge together in a while." ”Ling Hu Chong wanted to know some information from this young man's mouth, so naturally he would not refuse, "Then thank you." ”"Hmm."
The young man nodded, and motioned to Ling Hu Chong to sit on the stone table with his eyes: "You wait here first." ”Linghu rushed and said, "What about you?
”"I'm going to look at the porridge."
The boy replied."
Come with you."
Ling Hu Chong said."
Whatever you want."
After throwing these two words, the boy turned and went to the kitchen, where there was a little smoke.On Fu Zhenhong's side, she had already taken off her clothes and entered the bathtub.