Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character - Chapter 50

Xie Fuwei did not understand the meaning of the word “love”.

After Yu Longyao left, the dishes on the table had not been touched. He lowered his eyes, very quiet and looked very holy and beautiful. All these dishes were solved, and even the soup was dipped in steamed bread.

The plate was as clean as a paparazzi had licked it carefully.

Bare snow feet, he floated down the stairs, regardless of the commotion it would cause.

Some mortals kowtowed to him.

He was silent, showing no sign of acceptance or disapproval. Just like the gods who are high above, who only come to watch the world, those bare feet will never stain the rouge flowers of the world.

His flesh-body sinks into lust, and his spirit remains detached.

It was a bit like being a bitch, but Xie Fuwei couldn’t see anything wrong.

When he left, or “floated” down, the communication jade slip on his body suddenly rang.

It was the Twelve Cave Heaven who invited him back to the teacher’s gate, and it had been too long since he had descended the mountain.

Xie Fuwei directly closed the communication jade slip.

A vendor who was selling flowers on the street with a horse-headed bamboo basket in front of him asked, “Have you picked your fairy?”

Xie Fuwei seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, and his eyes swept through the bamboo basket one by one.

Peony, magnolia, sweet-scented osmanthus, begonia, hibiscus, white tan…

The trader only saw the man shaking his head, without concealing it or being embarrassed: “I haven’t chosen yet.”

After a pause, Xie Fuwei put a piece of gold in the palm of the opponent’s palm and said, “Give it all to me.”

Holding the flower, Xie Fuwei lowered his eyelashes and continued to think.

A basket of flowers bloomed warmly in his arms, and the pale complexion reflected the delicate colors.

The fragrance of flowers is fragrant and fragrant, and it seems a little heavy and sultry in the breeze of the beginning of autumn.

In fact, he seldom thinks, and spends most of the time in the air.

Not to mention thinking about the love and hate of human beings that even the smartest people in the world can’t understand.

Does he love Jinxianyu?

Xie Fuwei thought that if Jin Xianyu hadn’t suddenly asked him this question today, and if Yu Longyao had not found him suddenly, he might never have thought about it.

After thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong. He had an abnormal desire for Jin Xianyu’s body, just like a child longing for a mother. From his birth to the present, he has been in contact with too few people, and has been with animals all day long, and the only objects he can refer to are animals.

Xie Fuwei thought about it for a while, he was like a docile wolf dog with white fur, he unconsciously surrendered and fell, kneeling and kissing.

Wolfdogs are docile because they have food to eat.

He is docile because… Jin Xianyu will also give him something, whether it is the pleasure of sex, intercourse, or what?

His heart seemed to have a pale void, and Jin Xianyu was the first person to bring him home, to settle his body and mind, so that he could continuously absorb the real emotions of love and hate from her.

The more he thought about it, the more confused Xie Fuwei felt.

He even started to wonder why he was reborn.

Before that, he didn’t seem to have thought about this issue at all. In this world, there is only a loss of one’s body, and there is no reason for the reversal of time and space.

In his last life, his memory was finally in a dark dungeon, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the guest room of Tianxingleu. As soon as he woke up, he felt a vast emptiness in his heart.

He subconsciously approached Jin Xianyu, watched her, and got her. Only by her side did he feel at ease like a baby back in his mother’s womb.

He seemed to have forgotten something important before his rebirth.

Xie Fuwei decided not to think about it anymore, he had to offer this flower to Jin Xianyu sooner.

Reflecting his thoughts honestly on his limbs, Xie Fuwei quickened his pace, his snow-white burqa trailing on the ground.

He knocked on the door, but no one in the room responded.

Xie Fuwei pushed open the door and drove straight in.

Jin Xianyu is not there.

He thought about it and put the flower basket on the table.

He should leave because today belongs to Yu Longyao, but he doesn’t want to leave for some reason.

Xie Fuwei sat quietly in the room, waiting for Jin Xianyu to return.

Her room was not too clean, he could smell Yu Longyao’s breath.

Yu Longyao’s breath. Xie Fuwei’s fingertips brushed across the table, and the sword energy swept the faint smell out.

It was at this time that Jin Xianyu came back.

He quickly withdrew his hand.

Jin Xianyu saw the pale figure at a glance.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, without makeup, but she was still absolutely gorgeous. When she saw him, she had a look of vigilance and surprise on her face, and asked in a daze, “Who, who are you?”

“Why are you in my house??”

It’s completely different from facing Yu Longyao. When facing Yu Longyao, Jin Xianyu was worried about being punctured by his acting skills, but facing Xie Fuwei…

… I hope Xie Fuwei can realize that she has amnesia.

She murmured silently.

Xie Fuwei did not notice anything wrong with him, his eyes fell on her, his face seemed more beautiful than the flowers in his arms, and when he lowered his eyelashes, he was more like a shy flower bud, with a gentle style.

He said slowly, “I’m Xie Fuwei.”

“Xianjun Dongzhen? Xie Fuwei? Are you Immortal Dongzhen?” Jin Xianyu made no secret of her shock, and the girl looked at him in surprise.

…so shameful, motherfucker.

She resisted the embarrassment of curling her toes, and she continued to act.

Thinking about Teletubbies’ acting skills, she might even crush her 18th Street.

Fortunately, Xie Fuwei’s IQ was only quantified as 35 in the system, which did not mean that he was only 35 in the intelligence test.

In other words, Xie Fuwei was more sensitive than Yu Longyao when he got along with animals since he was a child.

…This is probably the intuition of animals, her Teletubbie-like acting skills have really been smoothed out.

Xie Fuwei stopped talking. He looked at her, approached her, and lifted her chin with pale fingertips.

Liuli’s eyes glanced at her quietly, her pupils almost drawn into a line.

He pressed his forehead lightly against hers and asked softly, “…don’t you remember me?”

Xie Fuwei’s breath was cold, and his snow eyelashes trembled slightly.

Jin Xianyu jumped up as if startled, pushed him away, and emphasized with a blushing face, “I don’t know Xianjun, Xianjun is self-respecting. And why are you in my room! Are you here to find Yu Longyao? He’s not here. here–“

Letting Xie Fuwei take care of himself is a very novel experience.

Xie Fuwei was pushed back a step by her. He lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. After a while, he moved.

As soon as his arm was raised, the door in front of him opened with a sound, and he “floated” out, spreading out his consciousness shop, and quickly locked Yu Longyao’s location.

…oh wait! Jin Xianyu froze for a while, subconsciously trying to chase after him.

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Frost and wind crossed the border, and the ice slugs all descended.

Yu Longyao didn’t even look back, he seemed to be waiting for Xie Fuwei.

Xie Fuwei asked: “…you did this.” This is a declarative sentence.

Yu Longyao gave a light “um” and turned around.

He looked embarrassed and decent, and his eyes were as cold as ice. I don’t know if Xie Fuwei’s eyes were more indifferent or his eyes were colder.

Yu Longyao looked at Xie Fuwei, suddenly smiled, and punched Xie Fuwei in the stomach.

A strand of lacquer hair swayed in front of him, and this punch knocked Xie Fuwei into a daze.

Yu Longyao smiled and said: “What’s the matter? Xianjun came to Xingshi to ask the guilt?”

“Xianjun seems to have forgotten that Xiaoyu’er is my wife. Without my consent, how can Xianjun hold the beauty back?”

Xie Fuwei came back to his senses, looked at her quietly, and reiterated, “I and Jin Xianyu are already married.”

Yu Longyao: “Marriage without any effect, Xie Xianjun also takes it seriously?”

Xie Fuwei looked at Yu Longyao blankly.

He sneered at him and looked at him coldly.

Xie Fuwei lowered his eyes and fell back to the ground in three or two steps, hitting Yu Longyao in the face with a punch.

Yu Longyao was beaten to the side, her neatly tied black hair fell down, her tender white cheeks were swollen high, and her complexion became even colder.

These two punches did not use spiritual power. It was not so much a fight as it was a man’s most savage vent.

He and Xie Fuwei were like two bulls fighting each other, quickly fighting together.

Yu Longyao punched him in the chest, approached in three or two steps, grabbed Xie Fuwei’s collar, smiled in his ear and said, “Thanks to you.”

Fortunately, you are so blunt, there is no threat.

Xie Fuwei’s eyelashes trembled slightly, but his face was still expressionless, but his fist was out of reach.

“You are getting angry.” Xie Fuwei stated the facts.

Yu Longyao’s complexion was blue and white for a while, especially good-looking, and the blood ran down the nose and the corners of the lips.

His always pale and tender face was now bruised and swollen, and he was so embarrassed that he no longer had the usual decent demeanor.

This was also the first time that Yu Longyao found Xie Fuwei so disgusting.

Xie Fuwei is like an uninvited villain.

At this time, he seemed to have completely forgotten that it was his self-confidence that brought the wolf into the room.

“I donated your things back then.” Yu Longyao calmed down, her blood dripping palm into a fist, wiped away the blood from the corners of her lips and nose, and said softly and contemptuously, “It can also be easily taken back.”

Even husbands and wives tear their faces because of conflicts.

He used to have a good relationship with Xie Fuwei, and they were attracted to each other, but now he fights hard for Jin Xianyu, with no grace.

The immortal king who is high above is like a villager who fights in the fields.

The drama of life lies in its uncontrollability. I don’t know when and where, it will slide into the unknown abyss.

Xie Fuwei’s state was no better than Yu Longyao’s.

The eyelid was cracked, and blood was dripping down tickly, a bright red dizzy in his snow-white eyes.

Xie Fuwei said, “But it was me that Jin Xianyu forgot.”

He has always been slow, so slow that it can be said to be simple, but he is very good at directly hitting people’s pain points.

“you lose.”

The smile on Yu Longyao’s lips disappeared.

This is what Jin Xianyu saw when she chased after her. She stopped her steps in a stunned manner, and thought, “Stop fighting. If you want to fight, go to the dance studio to fight.”

To be honest, the two finally fought for her, and she had a vague sense of being a Mary Sue.

The so-called Mary Su is the manufacturing machine of the Shura field.

… As for whether to go up and pull the rack.

J. Jin Xianyu thought quietly.

Will they think of her feelings when they form an alliance against her will? Will you think of this day?