He sat down hatefully, remembering what Nian Nian had said, and then what Han Yu had said on the night of August 15. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He suddenly felt a little nervous.

Suddenly, Hanyu came in with tea.

"Young master, tea is here. She said with her head down.

“……”

"Young master, the tea is here...... Shall I put it here for you?"

“……”

Hanyu waited for a while, but still didn't hear a response, she was already very nervous in her heart, and couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes to look at him.

This is a good look, just in front of the sight of the haze of the river.

He just stared at her, not speaking or moving, and the look in his eyes made people feel terrible.

Hanyu couldn't help but shudder.

She hurriedly lowered her head and stood in place with her tea, not daring to act rashly.

The room was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat.

After a long time, the person in front of him suddenly chuckled, mockingly, as if it was senseless, and laughed lightly.

Reflexively, she looked up at him again, only to see that his gaze had been withdrawn from her, and he looked into a corner of the courtyard with a mocking look on his face.

"You're going to marry Shen Rui, right?"

He said in a soft, mocking voice.

Hanyu lowered his head and did not answer.

He wasn't annoyed, as if he was talking to her, and he was talking to himself.

"It's really funny, you have been looking forward to the love of your childhood sweetheart for so many years, but you lost to a Shen Rui. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at her as if he had not yet done so.

She kept her head down and still didn't speak.

So he was silent.

He was silent in front of her for so long.

It was a pattern she wasn't used to, and he gave her the impression of being angry, angry, roaring like a lion.

This kind of Jiang Kuo made her feel strange, and his slightly lowered face at this time even made people feel a little ...... Frail.

Fragile?, she was amazed by her own idea.

How could he be vulnerable?

Except for the gaffe in Jiang Yanxuan, he remembered his former beloved...... Except that time. Have you ever seen him vulnerable?

Actually, maybe she still has an advantage, after all, she looks like a sister, doesn't she?

Even if he has fallen in love with someone else, the original love. Always unforgettable, right?

She smiled self-deprecatingly and stepped forward, breaking the silence.

"Young Master, your tea. ”

Jiang Kuo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were red, like a wolf robbed of dinner, and his blood-red eyes faintly revealed fierceness and blood.

She was taken aback by this appearance and was stunned for a moment.

"Answer my question!"

He spoke suddenly, his voice dark, domineering, with an irresistible sternness. There was also a faint tremble.

She didn't react for a moment and asked, "What?"

He suddenly grabbed her hand, took a step closer, and said viciously, "Don't pretend to me!"

The tea in the teacup was pulled and splashed a few times, and she carefully tried to protect it. Too late to answer.

Annoyed by her behavior, he snatched the teacup from her hand, slammed it on the table with a "bang", and pressed her again.

"Let me ask you, are you going to marry Shen Rui?!"

She was silent for a moment, and calmly replied in his angry waiting, "Yes." ”

He stood up suddenly, and shoved her away.

This sudden change caught people off guard. She took a few steps back, and finally slammed into the wall behind her, slipping and falling.

In the chaos, I don't know what I knocked down, there was a crackling sound, and my body hurt little by little.

She braced her hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

He's already catching up faster. A large shadow hung over her head.

He grabbed her and roared, "What about what you said?!What about what you said that day?!"

She looked at him blankly, as if she had been stunned by him, and as if she was stupefied by the hoarse voice that looked like crying.

There was a blank in his eyes.

He panicked and grabbed her by the chin. Eagerly pressed again, "I'm asking you what you said! What did you say that day?! Don't tell me you can't remember!"

This time her eyes gradually brightened, but they were calm, completely different from the night he beat and scolded them four years ago, and there was not a single tear in her eyes.

It was he who had tears.

She actually saw his tears.

I didn't see it four years ago, but now I see it clearly.

She looked away and said softly, "Don't you believe it?"

He was reminded by her words, suddenly let go of her, and strode back.

After a while, he strode back again, and his expression and demeanor looked chaotic.

He grabbed her chin again and forced her to look at him.

"It's one thing for me to believe it or not, and it's another thing for you to say it or not! I'm asking you, what did you say? Where did you put what you said yourself?"

She didn't speak, she didn't look away.

He stubbornly pulled her face back and asked in a low and gloomy voice, "To answer my question, where do you put what you say?"

She remained silent.

He let go of her and took two steps back.

"Is it true that what you say is always a lie?, is it that you never tell the truth?!"

The last sentence was roared out, and it shook the room with a buzz.

Suddenly, the guard's worried voice came from the door.

"Lord, is there anything going on?"

"Shut up!" he yelled at the other side, "Get out of here and keep the gate of the courtyard tight! No one is allowed to come in without my orders!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Then he approached her, took her shoulder, and like a child, began to ask her in a seductive tone, "I'm asking you, you say." Now there's no one, you say, you say, you say, I believe it. I believe what you say. ”

This appearance reminded Hanyu of his birthday four years ago.

She lowered her head and was silent for a moment, and when she looked up again, tears were already in her eyes.

The moment he looked at him, tears slid down.

He froze for a moment and reached out to touch her tears.

She took advantage of his stunned moment and removed his hand from hers.

Then she smiled wryly and walked towards the cup of tea.

His gaze followed her blankly.

She slowly picked up the cup of tea from the table and held it up to him.

"Do you want to know if what I'm saying is true? ”

She laughed and wept as she spoke. It's poignant to look at.

"This may be the last cup of tea I'll ever make you. ”

She walked over to him as she spoke, and finally stopped in front of him, the teacup right in front of him.

He stared blankly at the teacup.

Hanyu smiled again, "Do you smell it? This is the smell of Longjing." This is the taste of tea you hate the most. ”

He shifted his gaze from the teacup to her face, staring into her eyes.

She stubbornly raised her cup and smiled sadly, "At that time, you hated this tea, I thought it was because of my past...... I was secretly happy because it made me think you liked me and jealous of him. ”

Her tone gradually became gentle, her eyes became obsessed, and her face was a happy smile, but mixed with tears of sadness.

"But you know what? I drink this tea every time. It's not someone else who comes to mind, it's you. I remember that at that time, you were very domineering and told me not to drink this kind of tea again. I tasted this tea alone in the Falling Rain Pavilion, just like tasting the self-righteous love you gave me. ”

As she spoke, she moved a little towards him, very close, close, and the cup of tea was close to his mouth.

She thought he was going to spill her tea. So there was a pause.

But no, he kept staring into her eyes, and it looked like he was addicted to something.

She smiled sadly, suddenly withdrew her hand, put the tea to her lips, and took a sip.

She said, "Jiang Kuo. I used to drink this tea alone, and I was very lonely and heartbroken. Tonight, can you please have a drink with me?"

He still looked at her, unresponsive.

She brought the tea back to his lips.

Smile lightly.

"Drink. This is our love. ”

She pressed the teacup against his mouth and made a gesture to feed him.

He still looked at her and didn't move.

Drink it, she said to herself.

But he didn't drink, he didn't open his mouth.

Long.

She slowly retrieved the teacup. His gaze gradually dimmed.

That's when it happened.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched her teacup with his hand, put it to his lips, drank it all, and then shook his hand and smashed the teacup with a "snap".

Before she could rejoice, he had already stepped forward, lifted her chin, put his face in front of hers, and stared at her eyes.

"What do you want to do with all this?!How long are you going to lie to me?!You lied to me once, why do you want to lie a second time?!"

She stared at him with wide eyes, her lips lightly furled, "You still don't believe me?"

"Believe you?!!hahaha," he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, "I never knew what to believe you." Do you believe in your cold attitude, or do you believe in your affectionate confession? Do you believe in the words you said to me during the Mid-Autumn Festival, or do you believe that you are going to marry Shen Rui?

She suddenly hugged him and began to cry aloud.

"I don't want to do this anymore, I don't want this anymore. I don't want to watch you and others warm and affectionate every day, watch you come out of the same roof, watch you talk and laugh intimately. Kuo, I love you, but if you don't love me, and it's impossible to marry me, do you want me to sweep the fallen leaves in the yard for the rest of my life, and watch you love each other for the rest of my life?"

"I thought I just wanted to come out and see you, look at you, and that would be enough. But I regret it, I overestimated myself, I was jealous of her, I couldn't face you. Do you know what she told me?"

She suddenly raised her head and looked at him very seriously, "Jiang Kuo, she has already guessed, she is doubting that I like you." She asked me to marry her brother, and she told me to call myself a slave before you. ”

"Yes, I'm just a slave...... I'm just a lowly person, I don't have any money, I don't have a good family, I'm just a pariah and just a sweeping old mother! More importantly, I'm just a broken shoe! Don't you often say that I'm a slut?"

She suddenly burst out, tears flowed down her face, and she roared, "That's right, I'm a slut! I'm not worthy of you! So I don't want to climb high! Isn't it just a man? Isn't it just getting married? Jiang Kuo, what's so great about you?! What is so great about leaving you? When I left Bowen, I could still fall in love with you. So why can't I remarry someone and fall in love with him? yes! I can ......."

He suddenly lifted her chin and asked fiercely, "Say it again!"

She yelled back without hesitation, "I said I could fall in love with ......"

The lips were so seductive and so annoying. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, swallowing all the words she had to say.

“…… Hmmm......"

She moved in his arms, but was hugged tighter.

Is this the effect of an aphrodisiac flower?

Why else would she think it felt good?

She reached out and rubbed his chest against his clothes, following the example that Oiran had taught her.

He seemed to murmur in a low voice, hugging her tighter, and his big hands began to linger on her, kneading mercilessly.

His strength was very strong, and he didn't feel any pity for the jade, and his ten fingers pinched a bruise on her snow-white skin.

He drank the love flower, but he just used her to vent his desires, otherwise why was he so rude?

How does he usually treat Niannian?

Tears flowed down his face.

Both tasted the saltiness of tears.

He paused, then suddenly bit her lip mercilessly.

"Why, don't you want to?"

She shook her head, trying to speak.

He bit her firmer, blocking the words that might come out.

Don't say it, don't say it, and even if I did, I didn't want to let go.

Even if you refuse, I don't want to let go.

A voice in his heart told him that it was her, it was her, it was her......

So he couldn't help it, he had to hug her tightly no matter what, and never let go of her no matter what.

But even at such a moment, I clearly remember that August 15 four years ago.

remembered the scene where she clinged to that person and muttered joy......

He suddenly frantically ripped off her clothes, threw her heavily on the low collapse of the study, attached her, pressed her with all his strength, and worshipped her with his hands and mouth.

It feels so beautiful, as if it has been longed for for a thousand years.

Obviously I should be happy, but tears rolled down.

He hid his damn choking with a low growl.

Her childish methods had long since been destroyed by his domineering and wild movements, and he pulled her hands around his neck.

Suddenly, her lower body was pressed against something hot and hard, and before she could react, he suddenly lifted the back of her head and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Who am I? Tell me, who am I?"

“…… Broad ......"

With this murmur, the lower body was pierced fiercely.

He slammed into her body, and with each hit, he asked, "Who am I?"

Her consciousness gradually became a little unconscious, and she only knew how to hug him tightly and call him one after another.

He grew more and more courageous in this call, and finally, she lost consciousness under his relentless attack.

The man didn't stop, he hugged her tightly, kissing her all over the body, his movements became so lingering, so gentle...... It's like taking care of a world treasure.

If she was still awake at this time, if she knew that what she was giving him was not an aphrodisiac, but an authentic love flower, if she knew that what he loved had always been her......

But without ifs, everything is already doomed.

ps：

Ahem, don't write some h, it's not like words, I want to write some h and the donkey skills are poor. So it's like this,,, you will see, Shui Shui has worked hard. If you have any comments, please feel free to share them in the book review area.