After Tang Jingcheng drank the porridge, Guan Luo fed her another antipyretic medicine, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, and when she heard a slight voice on the balcony, she squinted her eyes and saw Guan Luo standing there talking on the phone, her voice was very soft. Looking at that expression, you knew that the other party was Lou Qingxiao.

"Okay, I know, go to sleep, it's late."

“……”

Guan slightly hung up the phone, Tang Jingcheng immediately closed his eyes, heard the footsteps on the balcony from far and near, and finally he seemed to stop in front of the bed.

For a long time, there was no movement, so much so that Tang Jingcheng felt the black shadow approaching when he thought he was gone, and a cold touch hit his lips.

Guan Luo leaned over and kissed her lips carefully, thinking that she was asleep, but she just wanted to have a sneak taste, but Tang Jingcheng suddenly stretched out his left arm and wrapped it around his neck. Pull him down and cling to himself.

His mouth opened, and his lips came in, with the spicy smell of tobacco on the tip of his tongue.

Moaned softly, this time it was Tang Jingcheng who was more ferocious, and after a fierce fight, he couldn't wait to untie Guan Luo's belt buckle.

"Okay, you still have a fever." He wanted to stop.

But Tang Jingcheng didn't allow it, and his eyes opened, and the inside was already dyed with a fiery temperature.

"It doesn't matter. I want to. ”

She has always been active in the affairs of men and women.

Qiu Qiguan was such a stable person at the beginning, but after being grinded by this little girl for a few years, he also fell under her pomegranate skirt, and since then he has been out of control, and finally he has to marry her under the pressure of public opinion and Qiu Yueyi's opposition.

Now it's the same with Guan Liu.

Say if you like, pounce if you want. Tang Jingcheng has always lived clearly. What's more, she also knew that Guan Luo was going to marry Lou Qingxiao soon, and the time he spent with her was limited, and she had a bento and earned it once.

Guan Luo couldn't resist her like this, so she disarmed in three or two clicks, and rolled to the bed with Tang Jingcheng in her arms......

After a while, the person on the bed was settled, and she curled up in Guan Luo's arms like a comfortable cat.

Unable to move her right shoulder, she danced with the fingers of her left hand on Guan's muscular chest, gliding over his collarbone and shoulder, and following the scarring scars. Eventually stays in the lower abdomen.

Guan Luo was distracted by her, and held her hand that was scurrying around on her.

"That's enough, take it easy."

"Are you afraid?"

"It's more than enough to deal with you!"

"Well, you're the one who can do five or six times a night."

"......" Guan Luo was defeated again.

Tang Jingcheng really liked to see him deflated, smiled stupidly, pillowed his shoulder and suddenly asked, "When she slept with you, you also hugged her like this?" Guan Luo knew who she was talking about.

"Nope."

"And did she take the initiative?"

"Okay."

"I'm not so proactive, am I?"

“……”

"Do you prefer to be reserved or proactive?"

"It depends."

"It depends, then I guess you like to be a little more reserved, otherwise you wouldn't have chosen to let me die when I was tied up."

"......" Guan was slightly off the top in one breath.

He felt that the woman lying in his arms was like an angel when she was beautiful, such as when she was in love, she was tossing and turning under him, as bright as a flower, as charming as water, no matter how she wanted, she felt that it was not enough, but when she was bad, she wanted to strangle her.

When is it? The two of them had just finished doing the most intimate thing in the world a few minutes ago, and she was still sweating in her arms, but she could mention the word "death" to him calmly.

"Tang Jingcheng, you're really ruthless."

"Thanks, but it's still not as good as you."

At the beginning, she and Lou Qingxiao were tied to the pillar at the same time, but when this man chose to let her die, he didn't even blink his eyes.

"Okay, I know you can't swallow this breath in your heart." Guan Luo raised her hand again and kissed her injured shoulder, "I will do my best to help you heal your hand, but many things have happened, and I can't get it back, you have to hate whatever you want, just don't always stab me with this." ”

When she prick him, his heart hurts.

From the shooting to the present, how much Tang Jingcheng has suffered, he remembers every cent in his heart, but he has never given her any explanation.

In that situation, Lou Qingxiao and her were placed together at the same time to choose for him, he knew that he was wrong no matter how he chosen, since the left and right were wrong, why did he have to explain.

Tang Jingcheng snorted and sat up with the quilt rolled up, letting his bare shoulders and back be exposed.

"I didn't stab you with this, you can let me die, do I still expect to use this thing to upset your conscience?"

"And what do you mean by those words?"

"The meaning is obvious, you have Lou Qingxiao in your heart, Qiu Qiguan in my heart is not dead, it's just that when there is a need, let's play on the spot, I admit that I covet your body, you can make me happy in bed, I like to do this kind of thing with you."

"And then?"

"Then..."Tang Jingcheng shrunk his shoulders wrapped in the quilt, "Then I don't think we need to make the relationship too complicated, as if you and Lou Qingxiao don't need to avoid me on the phone, I won't mind, and I'm with other men... Cough... For example, Su Jue, you won't feel any discomfort, right? ”

After she asked, Guan Luo looked at her eyes that had gradually cooled from the love just now, and suddenly found that this woman had a very strong logic.

Love and sex, she seems to be clearly distinguished, it was he who confused it first.

"Yes." Guan Luo replied.

Tang Jingcheng's heart twitched, but the smile on his face stretched out little by little: "So let's talk about it, can we get along more comfortably in the future?" ”

"I've always been at ease."

"Yes, I've always been very comfortable, just like I will never be angry for you for kicking me out yesterday and making me get cold and get inflamed and fever outside..."

Guan Luo also accepted it peacefully, he didn't like to explain in the first place.

"But what happened last night won't be allowed to happen again!" He pulled out his nightgown and draped it over Tang Jingcheng, "Also, I have something for you." ”

"What?"

"Wait a minute." Guan Luo got out of bed and took out a box from his coat pocket, which he had with him, but he never found a chance to give it to her.

"What's that?" Tang asked in surprise.

Guan Luo opened the box, and there was a small gadget lying inside, bearing a slender oval shape, made of Tibetan silver, and the upper end was inlaid with broken jade and green opal, which looked very exquisitely made, but it was impossible to see what it was.

"...... this?" Acelidi.

"Folding dagger."

It was the one that Guan Luo bought in the small shop in Tengchong last time, and after he came back, he bought a thin silver chain to string on, so it looked like a delicate jewelry.

Guan Luo took out the dagger and personally hung it around Tang Jingcheng's neck, the length of the chain was just right.

Tang Jingcheng could feel the cold metal and jade on the dagger just against his heart.

She took the dagger in her hand and looked at it: "It's beautiful, the person who makes the gun is different, and the gifts given by the woman after sleeping are very different." ”

Guan Luo heard her mocking: "There's no need to stab me like this, I remember that when you first went to Tengchong, you hung a piece of jade around your neck, which Qiu Qiguan gave you?" ”

Tang Jingcheng didn't answer, but the cold smile had already given him the answer.

"Now that Jade is gone, I'll wear this dagger in the future."

"What do you mean?" Tang Jingcheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Guan Luo scraped her lips with his hot fingertips, and then leaned over and kissed her carefully, the two were so close to each other under the light, he gently wiped the five finger prints on Tang Jingcheng's cheeks that had not completely disappeared with his hand.

Tang Jingcheng felt that the fierce light in this man's eyes was revealed again.

"It's not interesting, I just want you to bring something with you, so that you can protect yourself in case of danger in the future, of course, if you want to take someone's life... For example, if you hate me one day and want me to die, this dagger may also come in handy. ”

Tang Jingcheng couldn't help but chuckle, laughing so much that his body was shaking.

She opened the dagger, the blade glowing white in the light, and she rolled up a half-silk quilt naked, her hair scattered, and held the dagger against the place where her heart was closed.

"Shoke it down here?"

"Yes!"

"But the blade is so short that it can kill you?"

"Yes, I've calculated the length." Guan slightly squeezed Tang Jingcheng's wrist, "If you use precise force, the length is just right, just enough to pierce the heart." ”

The tip of Tang Jingcheng's knife was still in his stiff heart muscle, but the man's eyes were safe.

She shook her wrist, pulled it back, and folded the dagger into the knife holster: "It's not fun. ”

"It's not for you."

"Saving my life?"

Guan smiled without saying a word, scooped the slippery Tang Jingcheng into his arms again, kissed her earlobe, and replied in a hoarse voice: "See under what circumstances you will make it useful!" ”

In the second half of the night, Tang Jingcheng slept peacefully, but Guan Luo hugged her but didn't sleep for half a night, recalling what she said before going to bed over and over again.

She said that every time she was playing, he would show her a play.

Tang Jingcheng slept very deeply, and when he woke up, it was already the next morning, and when he stretched out his arm, there was no one next to him.

His heart was so obviously empty, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Guan Luo sitting cross-legged on the terrace floor, with his back to her, wearing a pair of black pants and a white cotton vest on his upper body.

The waistcoat was a well-fitting fit, with a soft fabric that framed his broad spine and shoulders, but his complexion was darker in the morning light, contrasting sharply with the white cotton vest.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't help but swallow.

I have to admit that she is obsessed with every inch of this man's bones, flesh, breath and whole skin.

To be precise, Guan Luo should belong to the kind of man who stands in front of a woman and can exude male hormones all over his body even if he doesn't say a word.

Tang Jingcheng hid in the quilt to change her breath, she didn't have any clothes on her body last night, so she rolled up the quilt and got out of bed, bent her waist, and walked behind Guan Luo on tiptoe.

What is this man doing sitting on the ground early in the morning?

When I got closer, I found that Guan Luo threw a stall of flowers in front of him, fresh red roses, just asked someone to cut them from the flower bed, each branch was delicate and fragrant, and the flower bones were still stained with morning dew, and the man was holding scissors to thorn in the branches of the flowers.

He picked very seriously, lowered his head slightly, and a few strands of broken hair on his forehead swayed back and forth with his pricking action, what made Tang Jingcheng drool the most was his arm, holding the scissors tightly, and when the thorn was slashed, the raised meridians on the arm jumped up, and the muscles from the entire arm to the shoulder were stretched.

Under the morning light, his every movement could make Tang Jingcheng's breathing stop.

In the end, she couldn't hold back, she hunched over and gently leaned on Guan's slightly curved back, her arms wrapped around his neck.

The action of shutting down the stinging stopped.

"Awake?"

"Uh-huh—" She whispered almost hoarsely, and her left hand slid down his waist to his lower abdomen, his muscles flat and scarred across his shoulders and chest, powerful and smooth.

Guan Luo smiled, turned around and grabbed her hand wandering around: "Early in the morning, again?" ”

"You don't want to?" She's so straightforward.

Guan slightly hooked his lips, put down the scissors in his hand, hooked her neck with his backhand, kissed her sideways, and carefully scooped her up to his knees, and the quilt wrapped around her was torn open by him......

On the terrace, the morning sun floated, and the cold wind of the winter suburbs blew in from afar, and she shivered on the ground.

Guan Luo took off her vest with one hand, and the hot skin was tightly attached to her body inch by inch, and her whole body was like fire and hot.

Tang Jingcheng bloomed among the rose branches all over the ground.

Guan Luo covered her eyes with her hands, which were becoming more and more misty as she was in love.

Every time she plays on the scene, she can also be so beautiful in the play that she can make him crazy.

"Tang Jingcheng, speak out!"

"No!"

"Speak !!"

"Death!"

She didn't want to make a sound of joy under him, she kept telling herself that she was enjoying this man.

The first time, the second time, every time, she should be the last, because only in this way can she let herself give up her arrogance and be with him so innocently.