Zhang Shaotong's face was extremely serious, as if he was reminiscing, and there was a clear light in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yuanchen laughed for a while, and then said: "But it's all rumors, in fact, this "Baitou Yin" is a folk work, not written by Zhuo Wenjun. Sima Xiangru was known to have a thirst-quenching disease, but he did not take a concubine, and finally died of thirst-quenching disease. ”

Zhang Shaotong frowned, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Lin Yuanchen and said, "Yuji, you are so bad!" ”

Zhang Shaotong said that she was bad, her big bright eyes flashed with a cunning light, and she immediately came to Zhang Shaotong's face, stretched out a finger and pointed at his lips, her eyes showed a coquettishness, and she said in a low voice: "Master, am I bad or not?" Immediately, he removed the fingertips on Zhang Shaotong's lips and kissed him lightly between his lips.

Zhang Shaotong showed a meaningful look on his face, hugged Lin Yuanchen tightly, and didn't let her back back, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes: "Where did you learn this?" ”

Lin Yuanchen smiled and said: "I am with those demon cultivators all day long, although they didn't teach me, but as the saying goes, making good friends, making bad friends, such as entering the abalone, if you don't smell it for a long time, you will have no teacher." ”

"Oh? What other sayings do you have there? Zhang Shaotong's eyes were undiminished, and the smile on his lips was even stronger, and he took her off the stake and put her on top of his legs.

"And ......" Lin Yuanchen blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, and said with a whim, "What else is there to raise eyebrows, respect each other like guests, sharpen ears and temples, and hold the hand of the son......"

"Haha, but I remember that when someone first came here, they swore that they would never raise their eyebrows with me, respect each other like guests, sharpen their ears and temples, and hold their son's hands. and kept saying that he hated me......" While speaking, Zhang Shaotong also stretched out his fingertips to her face and scraped the bridge of her nose.

Lin Yuanchen was unhappy, puffed out his cheeks and pouted: "Master, you are so good at holding grudges, you still remember the things I forgot myself!" ”

"Huh? Why is this unhappy? Why is there no so-called abalone? ”

Lin Yuanchen rolled his eyes and laughed heartily: "Haha, it turns out that Master wants me to coax you!" ”

"So, how do you coax me?" Zhang Shaotong's blue eyes were misty, and his expression was slightly serious and focused at this time, as if he was waiting for her answer.

"Me? Me...... Then I'll ......" Lin Yuanchen put his hands around the back of Zhang Shaotong's neck, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, slowly approached him, felt the breath between his noses on his face, and then approached, touched his cheek with his nose, sniffed deeply, but at the moment when Zhang Shaotong turned his face sideways and was about to kiss her, she jumped away like lightning, stood three feet away, hugged her belly and laughed and said, "Hahaha, then I just won't coax you!" ”

Zhang Shaotong closed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I originally wanted to take you to the mainland, but now that I want to come, I don't have to ......."

Lin Yuanchen's laughter immediately stopped abruptly, his eyes opened in surprise, and he stepped forward to take Zhang Shaotong's hand: "Master, are you going to take me to the mainland to play?" Why didn't you say it earlier! ”

Zhang Shaotong already closed his eyes and said, "I'm not going." ”

"Why?!" Lin Yuanchen almost shouted, "Master, I haven't been to the mainland for two or three years, why don't you take me there!" As he spoke, he took Zhang Shaotong's hand and shook it back and forth.

"I'm not happy anymore, so I'm not going." Zhang Shaotong's eyes were closed, and a grim look appeared on his face.

Lin Yuanchen pursed his mouth, and his eyes turned sharply: "Then, how can Master be happy?" ”

"Coax me." Zhang Shaotong said these two words lightly.

Lin Yuanchen bit his lower lip, glanced around a few times, made sure that there was no one around, turned to look at Zhang Shaotong, who was sitting on the ground, and walked behind him: "I'll give Master a slap on the back." ”

"Hmmm......"

The two little hands pounded lightly on Zhang Shaotong's back, and then pinched it everywhere before he cautiously asked, "Master, are you happy?" ”

"Nope."

"That'...... I'll comb Master's hair! Lin Yuanchen took out the small grate as he spoke, untied the long belt tied Zhang Shaotong behind his head, and gently combed his black hair.

While combing, he happily talked about his participation in the Chinese orchestra with Yu Jingyan when he was studying, and also talked about the process of each performance, and after a long time, he combed it up, tied Zhang Shaotong's hairband again, and asked, "Master, are you happy now?" ”

"Nope." Zhang Shaotong, who had always been silent, repeated these two words again.

"Ouch, then how can Master be happy?" Lin Yuanchen walked up to Zhang Shaotong dejectedly and sat down.

Zhang Shaotong slowly opened his eyes, with endless meaning on his face, and his eyes were full of mystery: "The last time I came, you were very enthusiastic about me. ”

"Passion?" Lin Yuanchen tilted his head sideways and recalled: "The last time he came, how did I treat him?" ”

"Let's play chess together, and then ......" Then she only remembered that Zhang Shaotong kissed first, and then didn't kiss halfway through, and then she stuck it up and lingered with him all night...... Thinking of this, her fair cheeks instantly flushed red, "Master, I'...... Wouldn't I be enthusiastic if I beat your back and comb your hair? ”

Zhang Shaotong closed his eyes again, and the coldness on his face was even more obvious: "It's not that kind of enthusiasm." ”

Lin Yuanchen saw that he was so stubborn, and there was a trace of apprehension in his heart: "Do you want to ...... with him here like last time" I don't know where to move, she said in a voice that she could barely hear: "Master, Yu Ji doesn't want to ...... anymore Dislike...... Yuji ...... Loved to ...... in the soft quilt"

Zhang Shaotong couldn't help laughing in front of him: "Haha! In a soft quilt...... Yuji, you like to sleep under the soft quilt, so go back to where you came from and sleep, and I'll come back to see you another day. ”

"Master...... You...... I ......"

"Oh? Do you have something to say? Say! ”

"Yuji doesn't mean that, Yuji doesn't mean it...... Zhang Shaotong, you did it on purpose! At this time, Lin Yuanchen couldn't hold back anymore and called out the three words Zhang Shaotong.

"What am I deliberately doing? Tell me, since it's not sleeping, what do you like to do under the soft quilt? Anyway, I'll take you to the mainland, how about it? Zhang Shaotong opened his eyes at this time, and his face was still half innocent and half mysterious, but Lin Yuanchen saw this smile at this time, and he wanted to fight with him.

Her brows furrowed for a long time, her chest rose and fell for a long time, but she still flinched, her chin lowered slightly, and she said in the voice that she could barely hear before: "I like it, and Master...... Together...... Make it in a soft quilt...... Go to bed. (To be continued.) )