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MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 172 Pain (1)
gone.
The other party has thousands of sentences, but they can't cover what Yan Man himself said.
There was no more arguing on the top of the teahouse, and the downstairs slowly resumed the excitement.
When they left the restaurant, Yan Man and Su Bianyi took the back door.
"City Lord, I just received the news that the City Lord of Yunmu City has arrived and is currently staying at the inn."
The city of Yunmu is blessed by Yanman, and the city has stabilized recently, so I came to visit them specially. They have a lot of business with them along the coast, and Yunzhou City has to pass through him. There are correspondence between the city lords, and they will meet on several occasions.
Prepare a dinner party that night.
The hall was brightly lit, and the dancers danced to the music of silk and bamboo.
The young man was wearing a white brocade coat, with handsome eyebrows and eyes. He seemed to sense that Yan Man was looking at him. He lowered his eyes again.
This is the City Lord of Yunmu City, Liang Yi'an.
Yan Man didn't look at the dancer, but kept staring at Liang Yi'an, not knowing what she was thinking.
A servant trotted in, walked from the corner to Yan Man, bent down and said, "Master, Su Gongzi is here."
Yan Man nodded, indicating that he understood.
There has been an empty seat beside him for Su Bianyi.
After this dance, a figure came in from outside the hall.
Su Bianyi wore the new clothes Yanman gave him, a moonlight robe, gold moiré pattern, and a belt with jewels, luxurious and not tacky. He has been trained since he was a child, and his appearance is very good-looking. The clothes on him outline a slender waist, like a refined and noble son, without any exaggeration.
He stood in the hall.
The dancing girl stepped back, the petals fell on the ground, Su Bian was neither humble nor arrogant, her voice was clear, her words were clear and pleasant to the ear, "City Lord, Bianyi is late."
"It's not too late, come here." Yan Man smiled.
Su Bianyi raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were charming, and the red lips were full, and the lip beads were the most beautiful. He walked to Yan Man and sat down to add wine for him.
"This is Young Master Su, I've admired your name for a long time." Liang Yi'an stood up and said, holding a wine glass in his hand, standing in the middle of the hall to raise a glass.
Su Bianyi felt that his voice was familiar, "I don't dare to do it."
Liang Yi'an frowned and felt that his voice was familiar.
Su Bianyi said: "I heard that City Lord Liang can read at the age of three, and he can read and write at the age of four. He is very talented.
Liang Yi'an laughed twice, secretly vigilant in her heart, this actor is not as good as the rumors, except for her beauty, I have to say, he is very comfortable listening to these words, presumably the city owner is like this He was bewitched.
The two toasted each other with a glass of wine, Yanman wrapped his arms around Su Bianyi's waist from behind, and Su Bianyi's attention was drawn back from Liang Yi'an.
"Do you think his voice sounds familiar?" Su Bianyi asked in Yan Man's ear.
Yan Man: "Yes."
Su Bianyi is sensitive to voices, and he has already confirmed it a little in his heart, but he feels that the City Lord of Yunmu City, why would he do such a thing...
"Bianyi, what are you thinking?" Yan Man put the empty cup back.
Su Bianyi came back to his senses: "I didn't think of anything."
"Lie." Yan Man squeezed his waist with a chuckle, "Then you can say, what did I just say?"
Su Bianyi thought about it for a while and didn't hear Yan Man just now, "Just now... I didn't hear it clearly."
"Just now - I didn't say anything." Yan Man said in his ear.
Su Bianyi's ears were numb for a while, and her straight waist was a little weak. It has become a habit to tease Yan Man, and she didn't reply.
He was so obedient to Yan Man that Yan Man felt like he had no temper.
Su Bianyi lowered his head and peeled off the oranges on the table, broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his fair cheeks were agitated, he tasted it and asked Yanman again: " Sweet, do you want to eat it?"
Yan Man tapped his chin, and didn't mean to reach for it, Su Bianyi had to break off a piece of orange and put it on his lips, Yan Man opened his mouth, his lips touched the pulp of his finger, and bit him lightly Taking a bite of his fingers, the warm and soft touch licked past, Su Bianyi's breath stagnated, and he quickly retracted his hand and hid it in his wide sleeve.
"It's really sweet." Yan Man said, "How do you know that Liang Chengzhu can read at the age of three?"
Su Bianyi: "I've heard of it. When I was in Liyuan, my brothers were bored, so they would talk about this."
"How does that say about me?" Yan Man asked.
Su Bianyi: "…"
The unexpected question left his mind blank for a brief moment.
He glanced at Yan Man.
"You say you are brave and good at fighting, brave and resourceful, but you have a bad temper."
Su Bian subconsciously described it like this. Hearing him say it, he immediately remembered the words of arguing with the man next door in the restaurant.
Su Bianyi: "…"
"That's all?" Yan Man asked again.
"It's... there are still some." Su Bianyi said, "But it's just some unpleasant words, care about what they do."
Yan Man: "How much did you believe?"
Su Bianyi: "It has nothing to do with me in the past, so I can't say whether I believe it or not."
Yan Man remembered his wedding night, but he was very courageous. When he was about to leave, he still pulled him with a smile on his lips.
Su Bianyi was holding the orange, listening to his laugh beside his ear, his earlobe was red, he reached out and took a glass of wine on the table, raised his head and drank it.
Yan Man rested his cheek with one hand, tapped the table with his index finger, and watched him finish his drink before saying, "This is my wine glass."
Su Bianyi curled her fingers, clenched her fist and retracted it.
Su Bianyi blushed completely, as if drunk and ashamed.
Yan Man felt another line of sight, he lifted his eyes to look over, there was still a little smile in his eyes, and he saw Liang Yi'an frowning.
This City Lord of Yunmu City is a bit interesting.
Yan Man squinted, poured the wine, and drank from the glass.
"Why do you keep staring at him?" Su Bianyi asked casually beside him.
Yan Man: "Be careful, you are suspicious of me?"
Su Bianyi tilted his head beside him and coughed a few times, Yan Man raised his hand along his back and pinched between his neck, his skin was thin and white, he squeezed gently, Fingerprints were left on that piece.
This reminded Yan Man that it was easy to leave imprints on his body, and it took a few days to disappear.
…
In the past few days, Yan Manchang and Liang Yi'an have discussed important matters. The two have met more often. Liang Yi'an can clearly feel that Yan Man's temper is much better than before. .
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Su Bianyi is slender, with long hands and feet, and just the right amount of fragility can easily arouse people's desire for protection. He rode a horse for a few days, but he didn't even know the most basic horse riding skills. When dismounting, Yan Man had to reach out to help him.
Liang Yi'an's cheeks moved.
"City Lord Yan treats Young Master Su very well." said the servant who followed him.
"Yeah, I thought it was all rumors."
"The son of Su is also really good-looking, look at those eyebrows and eyes, he is more beautiful than a woman..."
"Shut up." Liang Yi'an scolded in a low voice.
He has always been gentle, but this sudden attack, startled the next person, and hurriedly silenced.
The horse farm is very large and bare everywhere. The horses are often trampled in circles and the traces are trampled, and the wind is a little cool.
Liang Yi'an walked towards Yan Man.
"City Lord Yan."
Yan Man took off his wrist guard, "The Cuju competition is about to start, why is City Lord Liang here?"
Let's watch Cuju."
Yan Man responded, the three of them went to the place, and the Cuju competition just started.
In such a large venue, they sat in the viewing area with carefully prepared pastries in front of them. After a while, the sun would get too big and it would not be suitable to play Cuju. This point is just right.
The people below were running hard, and the Cuju kicked and kicked under their legs.
Liang Yi'an asked Su Bianyi if he would play Cuju, Su Bianyi said no, and Liang Yi'an asked Yanman if he wanted to go down and play together.
Yan Man: "No."
He didn't force it.
"Young Master Su, pour me a cup of tea." Liang Yi'an said warmly.
Su Bianyi glanced at him, reached for the teapot, was held by Yan Man halfway, and naturally put his hand on his lap, his voice was neither salty nor light, "How to serve Yes, City Lord Liang is thirsty, can't you hear it?"
The servant who was serving Liang Yian hurriedly stepped forward and poured tea for him. This protective gesture made Liang Yi'an's face not good-looking.
Su Bianyi lowered her eyes and calmly took a sip of tea from the cup.
This Liang Yi'an, he felt something was wrong before, and now, he doesn't know what Yan Man's past is with him, his attitude towards Yan Man seems to be very different.
Su Bian has a delicate mind, and is also sensitive to the hostility of others.
"After a while, I may not be able to see the city's grand scene." Liang Yi'an said with a little regret.
Yan Man looked at the Cuju below and said, "Yun Mucheng is also very interesting."
"I wonder when you will come to play again?" Liang Yi'an laughed.
Yan Man only said "more".
Liang Yi'an looked at Su Bianyi from time to time, he was not happy, he leaned over and pulled Su Bianyi into his arms, Su Bianyi pushed his chest, "Under the public , how could this be..."
Yan didn't care about the gazes of others, but Su Bianyi cares, so he let go and put his hand on his waist. Su Bianyi heard Liang Yi'an's snort, and he lowered his eyes and said nothing.
For the next few days, regarding Liang Yi'an's targeting, Su Bianyi, no matter how stupid, understood that when he looked at Yan Man, the obscure and reserved eyes were mixed with liking to look up and... desire.
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Into the night.
The sound of insects in the courtyard at night, and the footsteps of people walking outside can be heard in the room. Yan Man and Liang Yi'an were sitting in the room, playing chess with a chessboard in front of them.
"If City Lord Yan wants, I can offer everything to me." Liang Yi'an's voice was warm.
Yan looked at the pieces on the chessboard with a calm expression on his face: "If you are too greedy, you will lose everything."
He dropped a black pawn.
"I miss the friendship of the city lord Yan, and now I am all because of you." Liang Yi'an said, "I can't watch you...bewitched by an actor!"
Yan Man raised his eyes and played with chess pieces: "Do you know why I want to support you?"
Liang Yi'an looked at him.
Yan Man said: "You are a smart person."
This is a warning to him to leave it alone.
Liang Yi'an pursed her lips and said nothing.
In the middle of the night, Yan Man said that he was sleepy, and Liang Yi'an said, "I will be leaving tomorrow."
Yan Man: "Good luck."
Liang Yian opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.
When he left the study, he saw a figure sitting in the courtyard. After sitting for some time, he looked up at the moon and turned his face when he heard the sound.
Su Bianyi got up, "City Lord Liang."
Liang Yi'an walked up to him, hands behind his back, he looked at Su Bianyi, "What are you doing here?"
"It's late at night, what is City Lord Liang doing here?" Su Bianyi asked back.
"Oh." Liang Yi'an deliberately adjusted the front of his clothes, "I'm just a mere actor, how dare you talk to me like this? You think Yan Man really likes you, if I ask him for you, you Guess whether he will give it or not?"
He lowered his voice to make sure only the two of them could hear it.
"The city lord has me in his heart. You say these words. If I tell him, what will you say?" Demeanor, but there was still a sharp thorn in his heart, remembering that Yan Man had driven him away on a rainy night.
As if giving him a chance to escape.
Whether Yan Man likes him or not, whether he loves him or not, he has never thought about it, or maybe he has thought about it, but every time he thinks about it, he has already stopped the loss in time and won't think about it.
How can you not like it so much.
Liang Yi'an seemed to know what he was thinking, and chuckled lightly, "What he gave you is insignificant to him, if it involves himself, do you think he will protect you? ?"
"Yes." Su Bianyi looked at him and repeated, "Yes."
He released his palm.
"City Lord Liang." Yan Man said, "Walk slowly and not deliver."
Liang Yi'an disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Yan Man raised his hand to let Su Bianyi go over, Su Bianyi walked in front of him and was hugged by him.
He raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Yan Man's waist, an unspeakable emotion rose up in his heart for no reason. For a while, my heart was suffocating.
"Why is he still here so late?" Su Bianyi blurted out.
Yan Man said in a lazy voice, "Huh?"
"City Lord Liang... and you, did you know each other before?" Su Bianyi asked again.
Yan Man: "I've met you a few times, it's so late, he's here to discuss something."
"What's the matter?" Su Bianyi asked, he seldom had this kind of behavior, like a little willful, not annoying, although he broke the casserole and asked to the end, but in Yan Man's eyes , find it interesting.
Yan Man said: "Well."
Then no more.
Su Bianyi gave him a push, Yan Man straightened up, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "It's really presumptuous, now I won't even hug him."
There were tears in Su Bianyi's eyes.
Yan Man had a meal, raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "Does it hurt?"
"You and him... have been together?" Su Bianyi asked in a trembling voice.
Yan Man: “…”
He didn't know what Su Bian was thinking, so he came to this conclusion.
"What did he say to you?"
It makes you so unhappy.
Yan Man didn't say anything in the second half.
Su Bianyi lowered her head: "It hurts."
Yan Man rubbed his forehead for him. There were many mosquitoes outside. He took him into the study. See, that place is very eye-catching.
Now, it has become a stage singing, and the familiar strokes in the corners are clearly written by him.
Su Bian is looking at paintings, Yan Man is looking at him.
He turned his head and saw that he was staring at the painting in a daze, there was only a little water vapor in his eyes, but now, a teardrop slipped down from the corner of his eye.
"Bianyi." Yan Man called him and asked, "It hurts like this?"
He was referring to Su Bianyi's forehead.
Su Bianyi didn't answer, but asked instead, "When did the painting hang up?"
"I forgot." Yan Man said, "It was pleasing to the eye and hung up. It turns out that the painting has been hanging for a long time."
I really forgot, but I don't want to say it.
Su Bianyi only felt that he was shaken by Liang Yi'an's words just now.
"Stop crying?" Yan Man asked him with a smile.
Su Bianyi said embarrassedly, "I didn't cry."
Yan Man: "Really?"
Su Bianyi rubbed on his shoulder, wiped off all the remaining moisture on his face, and said, "No."
He raised his head, supported Yan Man's shoulders, and jumped onto him, his long legs hooked around his waist, bowed his head and kissed him.
Yan Man supported him.
The candle in the house swayed twice due to the wind, and then became bright again.
The lips and teeth of the two were intertwined, the soft tongues touched, Yan Man clasped the back of his neck, the kiss changed from gentle to strong and predatory, Su Bianyi couldn't stand it, and there was a small whimper in his throat, like a tender sounds made by small animals.
There was a sound of ping ping pong pong, and the books on the table fell to the ground. Su Bianyi leaned on the table, grabbing Yan Man's front, and the embroidered patterns on the top were clearly visible. .
"You hooked me first." Yan Man brushed away a strand of black hair scattered on his face, and said in a low voice, "Even if you regret it, neither do I. will let you go."
Su Bian's heart was stagnant, he liked his possessiveness towards him, and even more like when he was out of control, he looked up at Yan Man, his eyes were a little hazy.
He didn't even realize what he was about to usher in, just looked at Yan Man simply and stubbornly, as if he was the only one in his heart.
Yan Man loves him to show this look.
He lowered his head and kissed his eyes.
…
Su Bianyi repented, but it was too late, he couldn't escape, only a whimper came from his throat, calling Yan Man's name over and over again.
…
The hazy figure in front of her wandered, Su Bianyi seemed to have returned to the morning of the second day she just got married, her whole body was sore, and then Yan Man gave him medicine, and he was vague A snort overflowed from the lips.
"Does it hurt?" Yan Man bent down and asked.
Su Bianyi: "It hurts..."
His voice was hoarse, as if his throat was dead, and this woke him up.
"I...my throat..."
Yan Man wiped his hands and said, "Don't worry."
He held a glass of water, put it on Su Bianyi's lips, and let him drink.
"Perhaps it was because the window was cold last night, and you shouted loudly, so..."
"Stop talking." Su Bianyi interrupted him and buried his head under the quilt.
Yan Man chuckled and didn't say any more.
Becomes not like him, but he is.
Su Bianyi didn't go anywhere for the past two days, the pain all over her body didn't go away, and Yan Man made a little temper, sometimes saying that her back hurts, sometimes her legs hurt, and she wants Yan Man to rub his waist and press him Legs, Yan Man took this as a pleasure and did not reject him.
Su Bianyi's introverted temperament is also a little bit outward, and the former restraint and vigilance have been relaxed.
Like the fish in the pond, it began to "get stupid" slowly.
The study.
Yan Man is used to grasping the hearts and minds of people, and it is tight and tight. After so many years of business, how can there be few confidants.
The letter said all the adults' movements in the past few days, the city was safe and sound, and trivial matters could not reach Yan Man's eyes, the letter said how many times these adults have met recently, What was said, what was the relationship like.
Yan Man wrote several names on the paper.
Mr. Wang, the scholar who married a wealthy businessman, raised a house outside, called it "true love", and often lingered in the Huayue place, the surnamed Liu was a gambler by nature , I always feel that Heaven is jealous of Yingcai, so I am unwilling...
It was these black sheep. In that story, they rallied and used a crooked way to capture him. Yan Man just found it ridiculous.
I've been busy for a long time, it's time to find something to do for these people.
"Master, master, it's not good..." There was a call from outside.
Yan Man put down the brush and said displeasedly, "What's the noise."
The servant entered the door of the study and panted, "Young Master Su fell off his horse."
"What's the matter?" Yan Man's expression froze, and he walked out.
The servants followed behind him, "Master Su wanted to ride a horse, so the villain wanted to report to the city lord, but Master Su said no, he just walked around with the horse, but the horse didn't know why. , and suddenly... just... out of control."
Simply riding a horse and walking around Su Bian would be okay, because Yan Man was busy, so he went alone, and it was impossible to think that such an accident would happen.
The servants in the house of the racecourse stood aside, the doctor looked at the injury on the leg for Su Bianyi, the bright and white calf was dotted with red stars, the doctor took a look and knew that it was not from the horse fell and fell.
In fact, it was like this in the past, no matter how painful it is, it can be endured, but after someone hurts him, he is afraid of the pain, and he will say the pain.
But now that man is not here, he clenched his teeth and resisted.
When Yan Man came, the doctor was treating Su Bianyi's injury. When she fell off the horse, Su Bianyi injured her bone. It will take some time for this leg to recover.
After bandaging, Yan Man asked the doctor and servants to go down.
Hands ruffled his hair.
"Boundary meaning." The voice is cold and hard that does not match the gentleness of the action, "Who told you..."
"I hurt so much." Su Bianyi interrupted him, biting her lip to show weakness, not wanting to hear him teach him in such a cold tone.
Yan Man: “…”
He sighed in compromise.
"Where did you fall?" Yan Man asked.
Su Bianyi: "My shoulders hurt too."
Yan Man looked over for him, there was a bruise on the back of his shoulder, which hurt him, and it hurt to look at.
Checking that he had no wounds, Yan Man asked about it.
"How did the horse get out of control?"
The horse he gave Su Bianyi was obviously a docile horse, how could he suddenly lose control.
"I'm surprised too." Su Bianyi said, "It was fine at first, then suddenly something went wrong..."
When he talked about the scene at that time, Yan Man would not take it as a simple accident. With a little speculation, he could guess who else would do such a thing.
"Go back." Yan Man said.
Su Bianyi stood up with the table next to him, Yan Man squatted down in front of him, he was stunned.
"This way..."
"It's not right." Yan Man took his words, "I want this, who can do it."
Su Bianyi: "…"
He opened his mouth, closed it again, slowly leaned on Yan Man's shoulder, put his hands around his neck, his breath fell on his earlobe, unaware, Bi Yan Man's earlobes reddened first.
"Next time, take me on a horse." Su Bianyi said in his ear.
Yan Man: "You can't go to Liyuan these days."
He paused and joked: "Master Su, don't think I bullied you and tossed you into this."
Listening to Yan Man's voice, Su Bianyi felt that the pain wasn't so bad anymore, his chin rested on his shoulder, "No..."
He leaned closer to Yan Man's ear and whispered, "Yan Lang hurts me."
Yan Man: “…”
He almost didn't get up, and when he got up, Su Bianyi shook his back, Yan Man said, "Don't talk into my ear, otherwise... it's too late for you to regret it."
Su Bianyi softly said "oh", then tilted her head and kissed his earlobe.
I really doted on him so much, and told him to be so bold.
Yan Man hooked the corner of his mouth.
The door was pushed open, and when the two of them went out of the room, Yan Man was carrying people on his back, which attracted the attention of many servants. , cut off all sight.
…
In the rainy night, the flowers outside the window were smashed by the rain and withered, and the petals fell in the mud. In the backyard, the maids served the old lady. window.
"Hey, I don't know when the rain will stop, and the flowers in the yard will be smashed."
"You speak in a low voice." Another maid said.
"It's okay, the old lady is resting."
"Ahhhh, let me tell you something, have you heard that the old lady's son died?"
"Didn't you meet a gangster and get killed?"
"I heard this before, but recently, I heard something else, do you want to know?"
"Let's go out and talk."
The sound of footsteps left, and the two maids at the door no longer suppressed the sound.
"I heard that the villain was hired by the old lady."
"Nonsense, the old lady is kind, so what do you hire that bad guy to do?"
"Hey, there are some really charitable people in this house, don't forget, the old lady is the stepmother of the city lord, hiring that bad guy, of course..."
The maid made a suggestive gesture.
"Where did this come from?"
"It's true, the gangster ran away, and now he's in the city again!"
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye—"
The old lady's painful cry came from the house, and the two maids at the door immediately closed their mouths and looked at each other. A maid in a pink dress trotted over.
"What are you doing! Don't go in and serve."
On the night of Qiqiao Festival, there was no curfew in the city, the outside was lively, fireworks were blooming in the night sky, it was very beautiful, Su Bianyi was injured in his leg, and there were many people outside today, so he did not go out, only in high-rise buildings Above, enjoy the beautiful night view.
"What's the fun of rewarding alone." A voice came from behind Su Bianyi, he turned his head, and saw Yan Man walking over.
Yan Man put the sugar man in his hand to Su Bianyi's lips, Su Bianyi squinted and licked like a cat, took the wooden sign in his hand, "Okay sweet."
"You see how lively this city is?" Yan Man stood beside him.
Su Bianyi nodded and asked, "Where did this sugar man come from?"
"From the sky." Yan Man said, he raised his hand and rubbed Su Bianyi's head, "Where else can you come from?"
Su Bianyi: "I just want to talk to you more."
Even if these may sound moot.
"The Cowherd and Weaver Girl sang in Liyuan tonight." Yan Man said.
Su Bianyi: "I listened to it a lot in previous years, but I stopped listening this year."
Yan Man took his hand: "It's boring to stand alone on a high platform, I'll take you somewhere."
"Where to?" Su Bianyi still holds two sugar figures in his hand.
One candy man is exquisite and beautiful, and another candy man is slightly inferior and looks a bit ugly, but Su Bianyi didn't ask.
"Just come with me." Yan Man said.
Su Bianyi followed him limpingly, Yan Man looked at him, picked him up from his side, Su Bianyi said "uh" and hurriedly wrapped one hand Yan Man's shoulder moved his mouth, just about to speak.
Yan Man: "No one here."
The little boy next to me doesn't count.
Su Bianyi: "...I know no one."
In front of Yan Man, his face was always thin and red easily, "I just wanted to say, hold me tight, don't throw me."
The boy holding the lantern silently acts as the background board.
Yan Man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this ordering me?"
"
Yan Man laughed and led him downstairs, walking steadily every step of the way. I was deaf at this moment.
…
There were no candles in the hall, the light was dim, Yan Man found a place to sit down, Su Bianyi sat beside him, Yan Man turned his head and said a word to the servant, after a while, Su Bianyi covered his eyes by him.
"Don't peek." Yan Man said.
Su Bianyi blinked, her eyes fell into darkness, her eyelashes swept across Yan Man's palm, "I won't peek."
Yan Man still didn't let him go.
I only heard the rustling in the hall, and after a while, the lights came on in front of me.
Su Bianyi squinted, and immediately saw the shadow play above.
In the shadow puppet show, the two actors were singing. This play was very familiar. Su Bianyi had sung it before. Looking at the man on the right, he asked, "Is it me who sings the role?"
"Like it?" Yan Man asked him.
Su Bianyi didn't speak, and seemed to be fascinated.
Yan Man fed the cakes to his mouth, but he didn't take his eyes away, he would eat whatever Yan Man fed.
"Yo, this young man is so handsome, why don't you go back with your father to eat delicious and spicy..."
Na Danjiao fell to the ground: "I won't go with you."
At this time, another man appeared, "You are so unreasonable!"
Su Bianyi understood, this is a hero saving beauty, he tilted his head, restrained the laughter that was about to overflow from his lips, and couldn't help turning back to watch the play .
Yan Man pinched his chin and turned his face, "Don't you like it?"
"I like it." Su Bianyi bent her eyes, the look in her eyes was pure, and said softly, "I like you."
Shadow puppetry has been performed to the point where the gangster knelt down and begged for mercy, saying "the city owner spare his life".
Su Bianyi looked over again, Yan Man glanced at him sideways.
The outside world describes Su Bianyi as a good girl, more beautiful than women, but he feels that Su Bianyi can be seen as a man at a glance, with a handsome face, a pair of eyes full of coquettishness The color of the people is flowing, and the ripples are layer upon layer.
Yan Man's favorite is his mouth, the lips are beautiful, the lip beads on the top, no matter how you taste it, no matter how you taste it, every time you kiss people out of breath, with water vapor in his eyes , pulling on his shirt collar and begging for mercy in a low voice.
It wasn't until Su Bianyi applauded that Yan Man realized that a play was over, the artist came out from behind to salute, Yan Man gave the reward, and took Su Bianyi to another place.
There are fireworks on the open space, the next person lights the fire, and immediately runs back, the fireworks are all over the sky, shining like stars, you can see it from a long distance, but from a close distance, you always have to better looking.
"Yan Man." Su Bianyi shouted in Yan Man's ear.
Fireworks bloomed in the air, Yan Man turned his head, Su Bianyi put one hand on his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, raised his head and leaned over, his side head was only **** away from his lips, After eating the sugar man's mouth, the breath seems to be sweet.
The two maintained this distance for a long time, Yan Man lowered his head and kissed his lips.
The hosta was removed from Su Bianyi's hair, he opened his eyes slightly, the ink spread out, and Yanman hugged him.
The fireworks are still on, and the place to watch is empty.
Everyone looked up at the fireworks, and when they found out, no one knew when the two of them left.
The sound of fireworks outside the room could be faintly heard, flickering, and candles were lit in the room.
"Is there still something I gave you?" Yan Man asked.
Su Bianyi pressed her back against the door, her lips were red, and said, "Yes, I have it all, you are looking for..."
"Where?" Yan Man asked.
Su Bianyi: "In the small cabinet under the table."
Yan Man hugged him, put him on the bed, and then turned to look for the small cabinet.
Su Bianyi grabbed the quilt on the bed, bent one leg, and asked out of breath, "What are you looking for?"
After a while, Yan Man gave him the answer and tied a red rope with a bell to his uninjured foot.