Quick travel to save the erotic heroine (NP)

51. Save the silly white sweet heroine in the modern meat text - Jian Xi

Luo Fang felt very happy.

She and her husband have lived in this town for ten years.

The townspeople are simple and kind, and although it's remote, it's okay to have everything in the magical shops.

Every morning after kissing her husband goodbye, Luo Fang would carry a basket to the shops in the center of the town to shop. No matter how whimsical her thoughts were before she pushed the door open, there would always be just the right thing for her to see on the three rows of shelves.

Of course, Luo Fang would also feel strange, but her husband said that it was because it was the power of magic. If you want to ask again, the man's gentle kiss will be covered until his lovely wife raises her hand in surrender and moves on to the next topic.

Luo Fang's husband's name is Jian Xi, he is gentle and handsome, mysterious and rich.

One day ten years ago, she woke up in a hospital bed in a nursing home with a thick bandage on her head, her mind empty and she couldn't remember anything.

Jian Xi sat on the edge of the bed, and after learning that Luo Fang had amnesia, the man was surprised and regretful and claimed to be her fiancé. They are very affectionate, and they have been discussing the marriage date a year ago, but they didn't expect her to have a car accident and have been lying down until now.

He opened the photo album on his phone, and it was full of photos of the two, so he couldn't believe it.

During her recovery, Jian Xi was always by her side, and Luo Fang, who was almost a blank sheet of paper, knew the world. He is handsome, patient, funny, gentle, and really endearing, and Luo Fang is certainly no exception.

So one fine morning, after she was discharged from the hospital, in the church of the town, in the presence of the priest, they were officially married.

Life after marriage is calm and comfortable.

They go on a weekly trip to the countryside, have a video call with both parents once a month, and go on two long-distance trips a year.

During the trip, Jian Xi's erudition can always amaze Luo Fang, even if the story of a stone bridge on the side of the road can be easily obtained, as if he knows everything and knows everything.

She sometimes thinks that her husband is a magician.

Jian Xi has a huge wealth of unknown origin, almost unlimited free time, knowledge that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and most importantly - he seems to have the ability to predict.

During her travels, Jane Creek will make strange decisions, such as resting in a hotel during the day and deliberately bypassing a certain neighborhood at night. Because of these actions, they avoided seven or eight terrorist attacks and more than a dozen traffic accidents.

But this is a secret in her heart, Luo Fang doesn't plan to tell anyone, she writes everything down in her diary.

Today is their 10th wedding anniversary.

Last night's sex life was too passionate, and Luo slept until three o'clock before he lazily got out of bed.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Jian Xi has been a little too excited these days. He always seemed to be not enough in bed, until his wife was about to drown in the overwhelming pleasure, and he was willing to bite her ear and out.

Who said that the end of marriage is family affection?

Luo Fang rubbed his sore waist, washed up, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, Jian Xi was already preparing lunch. The ingredients were freshly flown in the morning, and seeing the man busy in a bear apron, Luo Fang remembered one of the advantages of her magician husband - his cooking skills were almost as good as the chef of the star restaurant Comparable.

The love in her heart became stronger, and she tiptoed over and gently hugged the man's waist.

Jian Xi's actions were really stunned, but he was urinating the lobster, and he really couldn't spare his hand to respond to Luo Fang's intimacy, so he had to say softly:

"Let it go, don't make trouble."

His words have always carried little weight at home, so Luo Fang not only didn't let go, but even hugged him tighter, rubbing his little face against the man's back, and she muttered:

"Husband, I love you so much."

Jian Xi smiled helplessly, separated the head and tail of the lobster with force in her hand, wiped her hands clean, turned around and kissed her cheek lightly, and said in an affectionate tone:

"I love you too."

Luo Fang was dissatisfied with his shallow taste, closed his eyes and pouted, wanting to kiss his lips. Jian Xi couldn't, so he could only beg the ancestor in a low voice:

"Don't make trouble, let it go, I still have to cook vegetables, what will I do when I will kiss hard."

"If it's hard, then do it. Luo Fangman didn't care.

"You said it yourself. Jian Xi's eyes darkened, and he ripped off the ridiculous bear apron with one hand, and didn't give his wife a chance to regret it.

The man's kiss today was domineering and strong, which made Luo Fang feel novel, and he was more moved than usual. The two of them did it once downstairs, and because they didn't like the place being too small, they rolled back to the big bed in the bedroom.

The couple lingered from noon until dark, the expected lunch turned into dinner, and the lobster sashimi could only be turned into a creamy lobster bisque.

Jian Xi was very sorry for the good shrimp, but Luo Fang was covered with kiss marks, and comforted with a smile while drinking soup, as long as it was made by her husband, it was delicious, so that he was speechless.

After dinner, Luo Fang suddenly wanted to listen to Jian Xi play the piano.

She has no artistic literacy, and her knowledge of the music is limited to familiarity. Jian Xi tried to teach her once, but after being able to play the little star from beginning to end, Luo Fang proudly announced that he had become a teacher, and he stopped doing this useless work.

Jian Xi played a complete daughter's love.

Luo Fang, as a model for the layman to see the excitement, worked very hard to applaud her husband throughout the whole process, and when the song was finished, she held her chin and asked Jian Xi:

"Husband, let's go see the stars."

Jian Xi closed the lid, nodded, and said okay with a smile.

They walked to the back hillside, and today was a very good weather for stargazing, the crescent moon was dim, the sky was cloudless, and the stars were many and bright.

The two found a flat open space to sit down, and Luo Fang leaned on Jian Xi's shoulder, listening to the man babbling about the story of the constellations and the stars. She really wanted to cheer up, but somehow her body was getting weaker and weaker.

These seemed to be within Jian Xi's expectations, he just hugged Luo Fang in his arms, and then recited those legends, until her body gradually became cold, and finally stopped speaking, holding Luo Fang and slowly getting into the car.

The cause of Luo Fang's death was the simultaneous failure of organs throughout the body.

It was raining on the day of the funeral, and the young godfather who had already taken over his father's career was also in attendance, and he held a black umbrella and looked at Jian Xi with an indifferent expression like a monster.

He knew how deep the couple's relationship was.

Of course, Jian Xi knew what this friend was wondering about, but what else, he thought, his tears had already dried up.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Before he was about to be buried, he held the coffin and whispered,

"I promise, this should be the last time, Fang Fang." Quiz without prizes: How many times has Brother Jane looped.