Yao Duran was shocked when she heard this, his words pierced her heart so quickly and accurately. Especially the sentence "The one-year period is far away", it can be said that it hit the nail on the head and broke her hidden thoughts.

She should have known that she couldn't hide everything from him......

In the speechlessness, a thick sense of shame welled up in my heart, and I suddenly felt ashamed.

The next moment, she pushed him hard in the chest, and the whole person instantly fell from his arms and rolled into a fog.

Her tears had never overflowed like they had now. yes, what has she been like? insulting him with selfish abomination.

Suddenly, a sentence he had said a long time ago suddenly sounded clearly at this moment: There is nothing in this world that is not earned for nothing, if you want to borrow the power of others, you must also give others a certain return, this is an eternal truth.

"Yao Duran!" Huo Jingcheng called out urgently and chased after her, but saw her lying on the grass, buried in her arms, her shoulders trembling slightly and crying uncontrollably......

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

He squatted down and reached out to touch her shoulder, and said softly, "Yao Duran, I'm sorry......"

She lifted her head, slowly wiped away her tears, and then suddenly flipped to her feet, knocking him to the ground.

"You ......" Huo Jingcheng was surprised, not knowing why.

Yao Duran lay on his chest, looked at him with teary eyes, and said softly: "Liulang, don't say sorry to me again, it's clear that I'm sorry for you." ”

She gently grabbed his arm and wrapped it around her waist, and the gesture was an invitation. Between her soft words, Lan Xiang attacked: "Liulang, are you willing?" ”

The mist was shrouded, and the woman on her body was soft and fragrant, mysterious and unpredictable, revealing a bit of charm and enchantment that he had never experienced, which was completely confusing.

Huo Jingcheng's heart was hot, his body was hot, and he only stared deeply at her close face. He was speechless in shock at this time, but his heart was already roaring by thousands of horses, and the sound smashed into his chest.

"If Rokuro doesn't speak, I'll assume that Rokuro is willing." With that, she kissed his beautiful thin lips.

Fang's lips opened slightly, pinched his lower lip, opened it gently, and took the opportunity to kiss it in, the lip flaps overlapped, and the fragrant tongue probed into it, gently teasing his tongue......

Huo Jingcheng trembled, losing his mind. Like a lion rioting, her lips are tossed and savored, absorbing the fragrance......

The atmosphere was chaotic, and the mist was even more foggy......

The two hugged each other and kissed each other on the grass, swallowing each other's breath. Huo Jingcheng is an unprecedented fanatic, with patience and gentleness in the fanaticism, and there is urgency in patience and gentleness. He didn't seem to have enough fun, and he rolled over and pressed her down. With a heavy body, Yao Duran gasped slightly, but listening to it in his ears was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making him crazy and addicted to it, and he couldn't swallow her.

It's just that soon, Cheng Biting Jin was killed halfway. The voices of the inhabitants could be heard faintly in the mist, interrupting everything. The two of them finally stopped moving, and only then did they regain their senses a little and consider the practical problems.

Yao Duan's face was flushed, she gathered her messy clothes, and said softly, "Liulang...... Not suitable for ...... here."

It was such a moment of stagnation that suddenly made him realize something. He suppressed his dryness and stared at her face tightly, his eyes shining meaninglessly.

"Rokuro?"

Huo Jingcheng finally said in a hoarse voice: "Yao Duran, don't say where it is appropriate, you just say, you are willing to accept me and walk with me for a long time?" Or was I ashamed of me, and I just wanted to thank me with my body, and I would be done after thanking me? ”

Yao Duran was suddenly speechless.

In such an ambiguous and crazy moment, he could still think of the most critical point at once, and ask about her, instead of talking about it after pushing the boat downstream. What's even more terrifying is that he hit the nail on the head and broke her mind......

Huo Jingcheng saw that she hesitated, and the hot body slowly cooled from the inside out. He let out a heavy breath, stretched out his hand to arrange her dress, and said, "Forget it, I don't need my heart, and I don't need my body." ”

Yao Duran muttered: "Liulang, I'm sorry, but other than that, I can't repay it." If this kind of thanksgiving is not uncommon for you, it is that I am not self-sufficient. I'm sorry. ”

She pushed him away, got up and fled.

Huo Jingcheng's heart sank, he lay down dejectedly, covered his forehead with the back of his hand, closed his eyes, and exhaled one after another, with helplessness and depression.

......

Yao Duran fled back to his stone room, his heart pounding. Everything happened too suddenly, and now that I have calmed down, I suddenly feel unbearable. His lips were still slightly numb, and when he looked in the mirror, his kiss marks also fell on his white neck......

She covered her face, and at this moment, she was deeply dazed.

In the middle of the night, Yao Duran heard him return. He seemed to be so drunk that he was finally able to get it back after being helped by Mei Lan Zhuju and the four of them in turn.

Early the next morning, the owner Ai Laobo's house cooked a big pot of rice and gave it to his tenants one by one.

Not long after breakfast, a sound of footsteps approached, and Mei Feng's voice sounded outside: "Madam, Childe said he had a headache, let you go and talk to him." ”

Yao Duran was a little stunned when she heard this. This...... How can we meet? But when you think about it, you just don't look up and look down, how long can you hide?

Eventually, Yao entered his stone room unnaturally. The curtain fell, and the room became darker.

Huo Jingcheng was wearing a snow-white middle coat, lying on the bed leisurely, opening his eyes and looking sideways at her. Looking at each other, Yao Duran's cheeks burned, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes to avoid it, and said softly: "How can Liulang have a headache?" Could it be that you drank too much alcohol last night? ”

Huo Jingcheng patted the bed and motioned for her to come over and sit down. Then he rubbed the corners of his forehead and said in a relaxed tone: "It's not you who hurt it?" You toss me a lot, and then run away, can I be happy? I can only use wine to kill my sorrows, but I can't even eat breakfast this morning, which is really haggard for Yixiao. ”

Yao Duran thought that the two would be embarrassed to see each other again, but who knew that he said it so casually, and the relationship between the two was natural all of a sudden. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, sat down on the edge of his bed, and said, "Then I'll press your head, right?" ”

Huo Jingcheng's eyes fell on her snow-white neck, where there was an ambiguous kiss mark......

It was he who left it last night.

Thinking about it like this, all kinds of situations last night immediately came to mind, and in an instant, I don't know where it was, and it became dry for no reason. He hurriedly retracted his gaze, and said in his heart, I really didn't see it, Su Ri, such a steady and demure person, when he arrived, he could be so amorous, squeamish, and sultry.

Women, women, that's how they are......

"What are you laughing at?" Yao Duran noticed that his gaze was distant, as if he was distracted, and the corners of his lips were still smiling meaningfully.

Huo Jingcheng came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile: "It's nothing." ”

Yao Duran said: "How can Liulang not eat something?" Why don't I go to Uncle Ai's house and cook you a bowl of Yangchun noodles? ”

Huo Jingcheng nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's go to the scenic spot after eating." ”

It wasn't until she came in with hot spring noodles that he got up and left his bed.

He took the bowl, took a chopstick of noodles, and said, "Well, it's delicious." ”

After eating all the noodles and drinking the soup, Jun's face was satisfied, and he finally went down to freshen up.

Yao Duran secretly praised him in his heart.

Because, that bowl of noodles is not delicious. After all, there are differences in the diet of the two countries, and the ingredients are also different. And when she cooked the bowl of noodles, she lacked the fragrance of shallots, and did not lie on a poached egg, but only twisted a little bit of the unknown spices of Uncle Ai's house into it, and adjusted a little salt to taste. It is more suitable to say that it is Yangchun noodles, it is better to say clear water noodles, and she didn't expect him to eat much, just drink some noodle soup to warm his stomach.

But he ate cleanly. It can be seen that although he has a noble status, he does not have any arrogance and pickiness in the bits and pieces of life, and there is no distinction between high and low in food and drink, and what he eats. She was impressed by that.

"Why are you looking at me so obsessively? Well? He caught her gaze.

Yao Duran retracted his gaze and grimaced: "It's up to you to look at you, how can you say that you are obsessed?" ”

Huo Jingcheng smiled: "That maybe." Feelings can be cultivated, maybe we were ...... last night Alas, come back, I won't say anything. Come, pick one for me. He quickly pulled her back, then pointed to the robes on the stand.

Yao Duran stood still, looked at a few sets of clothes, and raised his hand to point: "That's it." ”

Huo Jingcheng glanced at it and immediately refused: "No, do you like someone to wear white clothes, and choose white clothes for me?" ”

Yao Duran was speechless. In the end, he wore a blue dress, and the whole person was radiant and graceful.

The four of Meilan Zhuju were already waiting outside, learning from the residents, sitting on the long wood and chatting. After Huo Jingcheng came out, he ordered them to hire a resident to receive their reward.

The resident was a young widow whose surname was unknown, except that the residents called her by her nickname 'Chanjuan'. Chanjuan also brought a seven or eight-year-old boy with her. She is dressed plainly and cleanly, her face is amiable, although she is silent, she smiles at people, and is very kind and enthusiastic.

In this way, the group left the residential area and went to the scenic spot in the south.

This scenic spot is at the foot of Xianshan Mountain, is a large area of strange flowers and trees, there are natural wonders in it, there are also artificially created interesting scenes.

Chanjuan and her son led them away, and along the way, the boy was lively and talkative, which also added interest to the atmosphere of the trip.

The boy jumped around, and suddenly jumped to Yao Duran's side and asked, "Sister, how old are you?" ”

Yao Duran smiled and chatted with him: "I'm nineteen." ”

The boy thought for a moment and said with great interest: "Sister, I'm eight years old!" I'll be as old as you in another eleven years, and then I'll marry you, okay?" ”

Yao Duran sneered: "Why do you want to marry me?" ”

The boy said, "My sister is good-looking!" It's like the girls on our island, all of them are dark and don't slip away. ”

"Hahaha-" Mei Lan Zhuju and the others laughed.

Huo Jingcheng also looked back and said with a smile: "Boy, let's see how white you are first?" ”