The soft little man hung around his neck like this, and then a pair of eyes full of affection looked at him stupidly.

The face that was close at hand, the porcelain-like skin, was unusually transparent, and her cheeks were scarlet, and Murong Wenyu could even clearly see the fine fluff on her face.

"I thought I would never see you again, I really miss you, do you miss me too?" Jian Xiyan opened her lips lightly and whispered, Murong Wenyu couldn't hear what she was muttering, but seeing her lips moving up and down like a freeze, his chest felt as if he had been pounded by something, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

Women, Murong Wenyu has experienced a lot, but he has always been cold, even when solving physical needs, he has never given women warmth, just for needs, even so the women around him are still flocking to him.

is such a cold and hard man, facing this girl's hanging, he couldn't calm down, his body was not controlled by his brain, and the next second he violently clamped Jian Xiyan's head, and then pressed his thin lips hard.

What I had been thinking about last night has been plundered in this form today.

Women, he never disdains to kiss, even if many times many women take the initiative to send lip flaps, all under his cold eyes, how to send it and how to take it back, but this girl made him impatient, so he took the initiative to send the first kiss of his life.

A thirty-year-old man, a woman has slept a lot, but today only delivered the first kiss, it is indeed a little ridiculous, but who wants to laugh and laugh, he is really kissing someone for the first time.

Her lips were soft and glutinous, which was fascinating, and she just wanted to kiss her lips, but when she really kissed her, she felt unsatisfied, so she pried open her teeth domineeringly and let her tongue poke in.

Men have this kind of self-taught ability, even if it is the first time to kiss a woman, it does not affect Murong Wenyu's performance at all, and even after a small try, he is at ease, and he wantonly plunders her territory with a strong crossbow, and stamps everything with his own seal.

Jian Xiyan, who was tightly bound by Murong Wenyu, indulged in his domineering, and let her mouth be filled with his breath, her Yu was so strong, but she liked it.

Kiss, hot and lingering.

It's just that why doesn't it feel right, why is that smell mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, Yu is not a smoker, in addition, the faint aroma of sandalwood is faintly mixed with the smell of cologne, and Yu is a mixture of a faint smell of sweat.

Such a difference, the vigilant signal went straight to Jian Xiyan's brain, so she violently pushed away the person who was restraining her, and then took a few steps back, her eyes flowed, and the lilac forest was still there, but it was definitely not the one in the General's Mansion, since it was not, then this could only be No. 129 Furong Road.

So, what about the man who kissed her?

Jian Xiyan set her eyes on the man opposite, he was exactly the same as Yu, but he was different from Yu, with a lake blue T-shirt, beige trousers, shallow calfskin shoes, neat broken hair, and the taste of urban successful people everywhere.

Yu is not like this, he wears a long shirt, brocade boots, his hair is half tied up, and he wears a sword all year round.

He is not her Yu, he is just a man who looks like Yu, he is really careless, why don't he see clearly before acting, thinking that he flew over and hung on his body, and then he kissed him enough, blushing with the sun.

"Am I like your ex-boyfriend or first love?" Murong Wenyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Xiyan, who was lingering in that kiss, but suddenly fell short, and he felt a little lost, he never knew that kissing was such a fascinating thing.

Once you kiss it, it seems to fall in love.

"Huh?" Murong Wenyu's question made Jian Xiyan speechless.

was immersed in the thought of missing Yu, and suddenly a person who was exactly the same as Yu appeared in front of her, how could she not get carried away with excitement, only blamed herself for being too Meng Lang, and pounced before she figured it out, this person was thrown to her grandmother's house, thinking like this, Jian Xiyan secretly pinched her thigh.

"Don't pinch it, if you pinch it again, you'll be green, are you Yanran's classmate?" Jian Xiyan's small movements still fell into Murong Wenyu's eyes, and he actually smiled in his heart, silly girl, you pinched my legs.

Her appearance is as pure as a piece of paper, she shouldn't have a man's experience, could it be that he has lost his eyes? No, he would rather believe that he attracted her, and then he couldn't control himself, he with beautiful facial features, he never knew what low-key was.

"I, my name is Jane, Jane cherishes Yan, simple Jane, cherishes the cherished Yan, color Yan, you are, you are, small, little cousin? Well, little cousin, you can also call me, call me Yan Yan, to Yan Yan. Jian Xiyan successfully stammered, and now she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I don't know what he will think of myself when I lose my face in front of my cousin, but can I blame her for this?

"Yan Yan. The thin lips opened slightly, and she chewed these two words slowly between her lips and teeth, and she was also called Yan Yan.

Looking at this pure little face, looking at her clear eyes, thinking about her age, I don't know if it's psychological, her eyebrows and eyes are really seven or eight points alike, but at that time, she was like a doll, full of cuteness, and now she is more like a pure lotus, and her gestures are pitiful.

Why can't I recognize her, yes, more than ten years of time is enough to make a girl transform, he must check it out, and his eyes have become extremely soft.

My mind went back to more than a decade ago.

The half-grown boy in his teens was the age of rampage, and Murong Wenyu at that time often rode a bicycle through the streets and alleys, and in order to show his riding skills, he often put his hands on the handlebars.

Murong Wenyu, who also showed off his driving skills that day, was tragic, because he didn't expect that a little girl holding ice cream and wearing a princess dress would suddenly rush out.

Looking at the people and cars rushing straight towards her, the little girl was stupid, looking at Murong Wenyu at a loss, but she didn't know how to dodge, and the ice cream in her hand also fell to the ground, crying sadly.

At this time, Murong Wenyu used both hands and feet to control the direction of the bicycle, the bicycle stopped, but the person and the car inevitably fell to the ground, fortunately did not hit the little girl.

"Brother, do you hurt?" The glutinous voice made Murong Wenyu, who was originally on fire, not roar out, raised his eyes, and a pink little man was squatting in front of him, looking at him with a pair of crystal eyes.

"Well, you fall down and try it. Murong Wenyu said in a muffled voice, why rush out well, who is it if you bump into you.

"Do you want me to blow it for you? A small pink face came over with a faint scent similar to lemon.

"No, I don't. Murong Wenyu said bluntly, blow, when he is a three-year-old doll, he can't do it, but looking at such a tender little face, he found that not only did he lose his anger, but also found something called happiness, and he didn't know why he was happy.

"Brother, doesn't it really hurt?" the little girl wrinkled her little face, and then stretched out her little hand and gently touched his broken knee.

"Brother is an adult who is not afraid of pain, and besides, don't rush out like this in the future, it's very dangerous, well, tell my brother, what's your name, how old is it?" Murong Wenyu pinched the little girl's face uncontrollably.

"Yan Yan, brother, my name is Yan Yan, four and a half years old this year, brother, you are so handsome. The little girl stretched out her little hand and touched Murong Wenyu's face, and then the ice cream juice in her hand was left on the young man's face.

"Ah, why are you so dirty, it's all rubbing my face. "The sixteen-year-old boy turned red because of the little girl's touch, and his face was beautiful, what a beautiful name.

"Yan Yan didn't mean it, Yan Yan helped my brother wipe it up. So the little girl took out a small pink handkerchief from her pocket and rubbed it on Murong Wenyu's face, and there was also a faint lemon fragrance on the handkerchief.

"Okay, my brother will wipe it himself. Murong Wenyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, then snatched the handkerchief from the little girl's hand and rubbed it a few times on his face.

"Brother, Yan Yan likes you. The little girl looked at him with a wink.

"Ugh. Murong Wenyu froze, a little girl actually confessed to him publicly, in fact, he also knew that her confession was not about men and women, but in the bottom of his heart he was happy.

"Yan Yan...."A woman's cry came from the courtyard.

"Well, Yan Yan is here. "The little girl should respond.

"Brother, be careful when riding in the future, you can't fall anymore, it's not good to get injured like this, well, Yan Yan is leaving, brother, remember, Yan Yan likes you, well, goodbye brother." With that, the little girl ran into the yard with a cigarette.

Murong Wenyu, who left a black line on his face, the little girl actually taught him that if it wasn't for avoiding her, how could he fall, but the little girl's little face lived in his mind like this.

And as she ran away, the lemon-scented handkerchief fell on his hand.

The next day, when the ghost sent him to that place, he ran to that place again, but he did not see the little girl, and he himself was amused by his abnormal behavior, so he shook his head and walked back the way.

Later, Murong Wenyu went there a few times uncontrollably, but she never saw that little girl, maybe she only passed by there occasionally, how could she meet it.

"Brother, you are so handsome. ”

"Brother, remember, Yan Yan likes you. The girl's words, the girl's face, remained in the young man's heart, and the handkerchief was also hidden by him.

As he grew older, there were more and more women around Murong Wenyu, he was not Yanagi Hui, so naturally he would not observe festivals for anyone, but he only made friends with women he thought were clean, and only slept with women that others had not slept with.

Because of his indifferent character, he didn't even bother to talk to others after he was done, and then he walked away after dressing up, perhaps for the comfort of his conscience, he would definitely leave a considerable amount of money.

In this way, Murong Wenyu has become a character who hates and loves in women's hearts, but there are still many women who want to have a relationship with him, but if they want to be his woman, the conditions are also harsh, and there must be a humiliating proof, even so, he has never lacked women.

It's just that this girl, is it really his little face? If it is, what should he do?