Fop In Town Chapter 6

The man that Mia married secretly was called Zhang Sheng, a butcher who sold meat in the town. His stall was set up on the street. Leo hid his figure and watched from the other side of the street for a whole day.

When I first arrived, the sky was gray and there were only a few people on the street. The man set up the stall skillfully, half a whole pig was lying on the table, and the whole pig's head was placed on the side, with its eyes half closed, ready to be slaughtered. Gradually more people gathered around, and the sky began to brighten. People from far and near began to shout, and people came out of the door, rubbing their sleepy eyes and carrying bamboo baskets.

Business is pretty good. If you can't afford a big piece of meat, you can just mince some and stew it with eggs. It tastes delicious. Familiar customers chat with each other while buying meat:

"Hey, why haven't I seen your female shopkeeper these past two days?"

"Back to your mother's house?"

"Did they have a quarrel? Really, what a good wife, go and say a few soft words to coax her back. Husband and wife, quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed..."

Zhang Sheng said nothing, the blade of the knife made a "thump thump" sound on the chopping board, and he nodded innocently after chopping the meat into small pieces: "Yes, yes, maybe I'll be back tonight. Thank you for your concern."

A jewellery seller passed by and called out to her, then she wiped her hands on the hem of her grey clothes and came closer to choose.

The cabbage seller nearby started to make a noise: "Hey, Zhang the butcher is buying something for his wife again! Your wife is so lucky! She is nothing like that poor, stingy guy in our family. He has been with her for so many years, but he doesn't even have any jewelry or a blade of grass!"

The man blushed, a little embarrassed. After carefully choosing for a long time, he bought a pearl hairpin with a red pendant. He carefully put it in his arms, smiling happily and shyly all day long.

I followed him home after he closed his stall, and stood outside the window watching him cook and boil medicine.

The blind old lady lay in bed and murmured, "Where is Lihua? Where did Lihua go? Why didn't I hear any sound?"

The man stopped what he was doing and said, "Didn't I tell you yesterday? Her brother from her mother's family has something to do, so she went back to her mother's family to see him."

"Oh." The old lady nodded.

After taking care of the old lady until she fell asleep at night, he finally had some free time in the day. The man took out the pearl hairpin from his bosom and sat at the table, staring at the open door in a daze.

There was no one on the road in front of the door.

Leo also looked with him. Outside the house, there was only a full moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating every blade of grass and every tree clearly.

For a long time, the man was still watching with his eyes open. Leo had no choice but to flick his sleeves, and the man in the room fell asleep on the table.

Then he walked in. He stood in front of the table, opened his palm, and the copper ring he had been holding for a day lay quietly in his palm. He gently picked it up and took a look at it, then put it on the table. He waved his finger and made a seal on the man's forehead. A light flashed, and the copper ring also reflected the light, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Forget it." It sounded like a sigh.

"I didn't expect it was you." A cold voice sounded from behind.

Mason stood at the door, his colorful silk clothes looked strange and sad in the night. There were a few strands of hair hanging down from his forehead, which were actually gray.

"That's fine." Mason didn't come in, looking at Leo with complicated eyes, "I... thank you on behalf of Mia."

"You're welcome." Leo nodded, knowing that there was no need for him to stay here any longer, "I'll go first."

"Please." Mason stepped aside.

As we passed each other, I caught a glimpse of the moisture in Mingyin's eyes, and his gray hair looked even more dazzling in the moonlight.

Unconsciously, we have all changed a lot.

Mason is no longer the selfish and evil Mason.

And what about Leo?

I walked all the way back, with only the moon to accompany me between heaven and earth. My heart was empty, and there was something I wanted to burst out of my chest, but I had no place to vent it. It was pressed back into my heart, adding another layer of depression.

When he reached the door, the red copper-nailed door was tightly closed. He felt too lazy to even fly over the wall, so he raised his hand to knock. After knocking once, the door opened with a "Ya-ya--" sound, and Yuanbao, the servant who usually followed him, jumped over and shouted: "Thank God, my king, you are finally back! Quick! Quick! The king is back! What are you still doing, go and make some tea! Remember to send it to the study later!"

The old fox king loved gold and silver the most in his life, and he loved them so much that he almost fell into money-mindedness. He originally wanted to name his two sons Yuanbao and Tongqian. It was only after the elders of the clan knelt in front of the door for many days that they reluctantly gave up, and could only reluctantly give the names to his sons' personal servants.

"My king, where have you been? The young man with the fan has been waiting for you for most of the night? How can you let him wait like this?" Yuanbao dragged Leo to the study, muttering, "You made us so anxious! Why didn't you give instructions before you went out? Why did you run out alone? Fortunately, it wasn't the elders who came, otherwise, we would have been skinned alive. My king, our lives are in your hands, please don't play with them for no reason..."

After listening to the first half in confusion, he remembered that someone said he wanted to come over for a drink yesterday, but he refused. He just pretended not to hear and actually came. What a spoiled child who acts on impulse and willfully...

Just as he was thinking this, Yuanbao said he would bring the wine and pushed him into the study.

The man in blue who was looking at the calligraphy and painting on the wall turned around and their eyes met. His dark blue eyes were bright and deep, as if they contained pearls, and they could see into his heart. He inexplicably thought of the butcher who was waiting for his wife to come home.

I was confused for a moment, my mind wandering. Before I could grab anything, my body was embraced. The scorching heat came over me, and my skin was pressed against my clothes.

"Where have you been? Why is it so cold?" he said anxiously. Anxiety tore through his usual calm mask, "I... I thought you didn't want to see me."

"nothing."

It was late spring and early autumn, and the night was cold. He stood in the wind for most of the night and walked back without noticing. It was not until this moment, when he held him in his arms, that his numb hands and feet began to feel the temperature. For a long time, except for his parents and his family, he had never been so close to anyone. He wanted to push him away, but he was greedy for this warmth.

My cheek felt warm. It was him leaning against me. His breath was hot on my ear as he spoke: "How did you get into this situation? Didn't I tell you we'd drink together tonight?"

"I forgot." My body began to feel warm and numb. I couldn't help but close my eyes and lean against him. He was soft and warm, so comfortable that I didn't want to leave.

It is the nature of a fox to seek comfort.

When Yuanbao brought in the hot wine, he saw his own son, Wang, nestling in someone else's arms. He was immediately stunned and almost knocked over the jar of Liam's newly brought wine on the plate.

Leo remained indifferent, resting her head on Liam's shoulder. Her long silver hair fell down, covering her face, making it impossible to see her expression.

Liam held Leo in his arms and sat down at the desk. He held his waist with one hand, took the wine from the tray and poured it into the cup with the other hand, and then took the cup to Leo's mouth. Leo came over lazily, drank the wine from Liam's hand, and leaned back again. Liam's eyebrows curved, and his dark blue eyes were shining brightly.

Yuanbao stared with his eyes wide open, and when he left the door, his eyes were still round. He turned his head away blankly, and almost scared Tongqian to death who was hiding behind him and trying to scare him.

The room was quiet. Liam stroked Leo's hair, sliding his finger down along the hair and slowly moving it to his forehead. He pushed aside the hair that covered his face, wanting to take a closer look at the face that seemed to be sealed in ice and snow.

The tightly closed eyes opened, and the bright golden pupils were clear. The confused look just now seemed like an illusion in a dream.

"Alright?" Her hands clasped his waist tightly.

The body in his arms stiffened, and the movement of rejection was not big, but the intention was very obvious.

The finger kept moving forward. As soon as it touched the cheek, Leo immediately moved away. The finger stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward or backward.

"open."

Now, he could no longer pretend he didn't hear. He pulled the corners of his mouth upwards, loosened the strength in his arms, and his arms felt empty. The temperature suddenly dropped, and it was as cold as when he was alone here just now.

White clothes flashed before his eyes, and he had retreated three steps away. His golden eyes looked over, with the same indifferent look he gave to passersby. Even colder.

He spread out his fan and held it in front of his chest, which was still slightly warm, and put on his usual polite smile: "Does the wine suit the Fox King's taste?"

Without waiting for his answer, she poured herself a glass and drank it. The aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of flowers filled her mouth, and it tasted sweet, like honey water, but when it reached her throat, it tasted bitter. She swallowed it before she could frown, and a pungent taste rushed up from her throat, making her feel refreshed and her thoughts unusually clear.

"This taste... no wonder it's called Meng Hui." He turned his head to look at Leo, "I don't think you like it. Next time I'll bring something lighter, it will definitely be better."

Leo ignored him. Liam glanced at him again, enjoying himself with his glass of wine.

Yuanbao brought in some snacks, lotus cakes, goose rolls, peach cakes, etc., which were served on small plates and on a lacquered plate. The clever servant was fiddling with the snacks, but his eyes were wandering between the two people who were sitting and standing. He was so absorbed in watching that he tripped over the threshold when he stepped back and fell on his back.

"Puchi------" Liam laughed so hard that he sprayed out the wine.

He hurriedly got up, Yuanbao didn't even dare to look at Liqing's tense face before closing the door. He saw Tongqian covering his mouth and laughing, and rushed towards his neck in shame and anger:

"Laugh! Laugh! Laugh! See if I can bite you to death!"

Tongqian no longer covered his mouth, turned around and ran away, laughing even louder.

The laughter faded away as the two people left.

Liam glanced at the snacks on the table and asked Leo: "What do you want?"

Leo looked at Liam with a serious look: "What do you want?"

Slowly putting away the fan, Liam looked into those golden eyes: "I want you."

His eyes became complicated, as if covered by heavy clouds and mist, which suddenly dispersed, leaving only the dazzling golden light: "Then come and ask for it."

The fan slipped from his hand, and Liam stood up, taking careful steps one by one until he was as close as he could get, and a flash of gold flashed in his dark blue eyes.

With her fingers, she lifted his slightly pointed chin, and pressed her lips against his. She pried open his teeth with the tip of her tongue, and drove in to entangle his soft tongue. Noticing his silence, she fcuked him more deeply. Her lips and teeth intertwined, and her eyes were still fixed on his ruthless and desireless golden pupils, forcing him to get closer again and again, until he was forced into a corner. She bit her lips hard, and was satisfied to see that he frowned before she closed her eyes willingly, letting the lust overwhelm her.

When they let go, even their breathing became entangled. They stretched out their tongue to lick, and the connecting silver threads broke and flowed down the corners of their mouths.

"Okay. Then I'll get my fill... I..." He said half of the sentence in a hoarse voice, and the second half was lost between Leo's teeth.

I felt his tongue passing by the corner of my mouth, lingering on my lips but not coming in. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I stuck out my tongue to urge him on. We went back and forth, entangled until I wanted to eat the other person up.

Erotica.