The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

This kiss was much softer than the one in the yard during the day.Gently touching Fan Moxuan's soft lips, Rong Xingjie suddenly had a sore nose.

Relying on the fact that he was young and didn't understand anything, I was able to take advantage of him so recklessly.If it was the previous life, it would be great if the two of them could do the same.Or in this life?Can it work?

Fan Moxuan lay obediently and motionless, Ren Rong Xingjie left a lot of saliva on his face.

In the end Rong Xingjie took a hard bite: "Why didn't you react at all?"

Fan Moxuan laughed with a "poof": "It's you, what happened today?"

"What's wrong with me!" Rong Xingjie sighed heavily, fell back on the bed, covered himself with a quilt and began to pretend to be asleep.

Fan Moxuan licked his lips, and there was a rare bit of grievance in his voice: "Then, it seems that my mouth was bitten by you."

Rong Xingjie, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately "woke up": "Who... who bit you! Touch it yourself if it's broken! I fell asleep!"

However, he did not fall asleep all night.What's in my mind is either little Fan Moxuan's tender and soft lips, or Da Fan Moxuan's long white legs...or else, a hard, hot one... What are these things!

Early in the morning, before the rooster crowed, Rong Xingjie wrapped up his coat and jumped into the latrine, took out his bird against the wall and began to masturbate.After masturbating for a long time, it is still limp.Rong Xingjie was discouraged and kicked the rafters hard.Kicking and kicking hurt the sprained foot, hugged and sat on the ground and got angry with myself.

I don't know if I should blame myself for being too young or because this thing doesn't live up to expectations. I really want to, but I can't stand up.Otherwise, Fan Moxuan could have gone cheap last night!Think about how difficult it will be the next time you meet someone who overwhelms him so well.

Smelling like excrement all over his body, Rong Xingjie went back to the house with his head downcast, he jumped and sighed three times.As soon as he jumped on the edge of the bed, he successfully woke up Fan Moxuan.

While he was still confused, Rong Xingjie climbed onto the bed from his feet, and checked that little Fan Moxuan didn't appear to have stood up in the morning, so he settled down a bit, pretended to be a good boy, and lay flat on the bed.

It must be an age issue.It seems that time is too long, Rong Xingjie doesn't remember how old he was the first time in his previous life, but he only remembers that the first time he did it himself was thinking of Fan Moxuan, and the damn thing was on the way to deliver the darts.

Fan Moxuan was much more awake and sat up slowly.Rong Xingjie closed his eyes tightly, breathing evenly through his nose.Fan Moxuan tilted his head to look at him, and helped him tuck the corner of the quilt.

The moment he felt his mouth tighten, Rong Xingjie's heart also tightened.At first, he was afraid that he would be found pretending to be asleep, but the bed board trembled a few times, and it was Fan Moxuan who had already got out of bed.

After calming down, I felt a slight tremor in my heart again.He tucked himself in the quilt... If he hadn't been reborn and hadn't learned of Fan Moxuan's deception, he would have felt as if the two had become an old married couple.

When she came back to her senses, a wet trace had slipped down from the corner of her eye and sank into the pillow.

In another place, Fan Moxuan returned to his guest room lightly after washing up.Closing the door, he took out the booklet from under the bed board, patted the ashes, and turned to the page with writing on it.

After tilting his head to look at the words on it for a while, Fan Moxuan put it on the table.Holding a pen and waving it in the air, it turned out to be the saber technique that Rong Xingjie peeked at Zou Tong practicing a few days ago.Originally, Zou Tong's strokes were not very smooth, but now Fan Moxuan uses a pen instead of a knife, and he can do it smoothly and smoothly.

In closing, dip the pen into the inkstone, and draw a circle at the bottom of the opened page.

It turned out that Fan Moxuan was in a hurry to leave that day because he couldn't figure out where Zou Tong was also stuck in the move.Then he walked all the way and suddenly realized, so he was not in a hurry.It was only at night that I recorded this move in the book.

Gently drying the ink, Fan Moxuan closed the book again and put it back under the bed.

Because the foot injury is still not healed, the time that should have been practiced has been freed.Rong Xingjie lay under the tree with his arms under his pillow, looked at Fan Moxuan, and let out a long breath: "Ah...how about we find something to play with?"

Fan Moxuan shook his head: "You can't play anymore. The swelling on your feet hasn't gone away."

"Ah, this is so boring!" Rong Xingjie rolled back and forth with his head in his arms, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I remember my father had a book of swords, I went and stole it!"

Fan Moxuan responded slowly, and suddenly said: "Isn't that bad. Your father knows, so he can't beat you?"

Rong Xingjie stuck out his tongue: "He can't bear it! Let's go."

The two actually came to Rongcangshuo's bedroom before and after.As soon as Rong Xingjie got short, he squatted behind a small sapling, with his head and butt exposed.

Fan Moxuan looked around to see if there was no one around, and he also squatted behind the tree: "Hey, is this really okay?"

Rong Xingjie didn't look back at him either: "You follow me, that's right!"

Squatting down with buttocks pouted, he slowly moved towards the door, and with a slight push, the door opened quietly.Rong Xingjie slipped in, poked his head out and waved to Fan Moxuan who was still behind the tree, then shrank back.

When Fan Moxuan also entered the room, Rong Xingjie had already crawled on the desk and rummaged around, muttering: "Why can't I find it? I remember it should be here..."

"Maybe Uncle Rong won't put such an important sword manual in such a casual place." Fan Moxuan walked behind him.

"No, it must be here!" Rong Xingjie shook his head like a drum.Sure enough, when his hand was groping around on the table, he touched the mechanism, and a square groove was opened in the center of the desk, and the knife book in his mouth was lying in it.

"Rong's sword technique." Rong Xingjie read the four characters on the cover, "It turns out that this is my family's sword technique. The name is really not creative."

Fan Moxuan also leaned on the edge of the table, looking at the knife manual: "Put it back quickly, don't let anyone find out!"

Rong Xingjie casually flipped through a few pages, and found that they were all things he couldn't understand, so he put them back without interest.

Putting the inkstone connected to the organ back to its original place, the two tiptoed back to the courtyard where they usually practiced martial arts.

Counting the days, it has been more than half a month since Rongcangshuo and the others set off, and they should have delivered the darts to their destination.Today, when the two were still jumping up and down in the backyard, Uncle Zhang walked over unsteadily: "Okay, stop making trouble! Mr. Fan, your father is here to pick you up, hurry up and go to the front hall!"

Rong Xingjie, who hadn't stopped since his feet got better, stopped jumping up and down, and stood still: "Mo Xuan...your father is here...so fast..."

Fan Moxuan glanced at him: "Let's go."

An old man and two young men entered the front hall one after another, Fan Yugui had already sat down and drank half a cup of tea.On the other side, sat a little girl.Rong Xingjie thought, this should be Fan Moxuan's cousin, Fan Yiru.

Fan Moxuan stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Father."

Fan Yugui nodded with a serious face, and said to Rong Xingjie: "I have received Feige's letter, and the darts have been delivered. The rest of the darts have been sent today, and Mo Xuan will also be taken away."

Rong Xingjie looked at Fan Moxuan, who was looking at his father with his head slightly lowered.Looking at the housekeeper Zhang Bo again, Zhang Bo took out his abacus and fiddled with it for a while: "We should charge another two hundred gold."

Rong Xingjie rubbed against Fan Moxuan, and tugged at his sleeve: "Can you leave?"

Fan Yiru had sharp eyes, saw it, and jumped down from her seat: "Why are you dragging my cousin?"

Fan Yugui reprimanded lightly: "Little Ru, don't be rude." Fan Yiru blinked and looked at Rong Xingjie curiously before sitting back.Fan Moxuan also secretly gave him a comforting look.

Fan Yugui on the other end had already tied the knot with Zhang Bo, and was about to leave with Fan Moxuan and Fan Yiru.Rong Xingjie ran up to him with two thumps, and grabbed his hem: "Uncle Fan, I think brother Mo Xuan will stay for a few more days, okay?"

Fan Yugui made a serious face: "No, he has been slacking off for many days. I will definitely take him back this time."

His serious expression and tone immediately stopped Rong Xingjie.Rong Xingjie looked at Uncle Zhang pitifully, and Uncle Zhang was concentrating on his calculations.No matter how pitifully he looked at Fan Moxuan, Fan Moxuan didn't dare to show his anger in front of his father.

Looking around, no one could help him, Rong Xingjie burst into tears with a "wow".

Fan Yugui frowned impatiently, and Fan Yiru, who was already behind him and was about to leave, shook her braid: "This brother is really shameful, crying at such an age!"

Rong Xingjie cried with all his might.He was determined that Fan Yugui, as an elder, would not let him cry like a child.

Sure enough, Fan Yugui squatted down with a headache: "If you cry again, you will be laughed at by your younger siblings, stop crying?"

Rong Xingjie lowered his voice and glared at Fan Yiru who was watching the show: "Brother Mo Xuan won't laugh at me! Brother Mo Xuan treats me very well! I want Brother Mo Xuan to stay and play with me!"

Fan Yugui had always been very strict with his children, never had he ever persuaded him in such a gentle voice.Unexpectedly, the child let go and cried.At the moment, he stopped talking too much, punched Zhang Bo and walked out the door.

Uncle Zhang was also a little anxious, no matter what, he couldn't let the child suffer like this!He came out from behind the counter tremblingly, and said, "Hero Fan, my eyes are blurred and my brain is not working well. I'm afraid I didn't settle the account correctly. Why don't you stay here for a few more days, and we'll talk about it when the shopkeeper Rong comes back." .”

Rong Xingjie was overjoyed, secretly took a look at Fan Yugui.Unexpectedly, Fan Yugui said: "No need. If there is any discrepancy between the silver and silver, you can go to Fanjiazhuang to get it again, and you will never deny it. Fan has important things to do, so I leave."

Seeing that Rong Xingjie was about to cry again, Fan Moxuan secretly gave him a look, and mouthed: "I'll come back in a few days." Only then did the group leave the Shimen Escort.

As soon as he left the escort agency, Fan Yugui stopped in his tracks, and said to Fan Moxuan behind him, "Stop interacting with them from now on. The children in the family are so uneducated, and their parents must be unreasonable people."

Fan Moxuan lowered his head, and answered "Yes" respectfully.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted two updates today...it seems hopeless...