In the end, Lan Keman couldn't hold back any longer, sobbed softly, and endured it until now, the hot tears were like hot iron rules, overflowing in Situ's chest, Situ hugged Lan Keman tightly, and his voice trembled and whispered in Lan Keman's ear:

"Sister Man'er, if I fight on the battlefield, will you wait for me? Will you wait for me to come back every day? Sister Man'er? My vine ......"

Situ's murmuring was full of emotion, his voice became deeper and lower, his heartbeat became more and more enthusiastic, and his breathing became longer and longer.

Lan Keman's heart was horizontal, no longer so stiff, he raised his head softly, snuggled up to Situ's shoulder socket, gently raised his delicate arm around Situ's neck, and replied inaudibly:

"I'll wait for you, Brother Situ, I'll wait for you to come back every day, so, Brother Situ, you must protect yourself, don't let yourself be hurt in any way, I don't allow you to get hurt, I can't allow you not to come back, if you leave Man'er on the battlefield, Man'er will not be able to stand it and will die together!"

As soon as Lan Keman's body moved, Situ lowered his head and hugged his hands and immediately tightened up, Situ's breathing became a little heavy, and the breath trembled over Lan Keman's earlobe, Lan Keman felt warm and soft, a little flustered, I didn't know what to do next, and subconsciously wanted to refuse the enthusiasm.

Situ lowered his head and muttered dissatisfiedly not wanting Lan Keman to leave, the muttering hot thin lips gently touched the roots of Lan Keman's ears, and at some point, Lan Keman's somewhat cold little hands were already trembling and hot, and through the clothes, it seemed that Situ's neck and back were about to melt and blaze.

Slowly, Lan Keman's body stiffened a little, so he leaned out the tip of his tongue and wanted to lick the corners of his mouth to stabilize his heart, and by the way, he told Situ that he wanted to talk to him casually, and wanted to get himself out of that hot embrace a little.

The warm feelings in Situ's eyes were ignited instantly, he grabbed the side of Lan Keman's slender waist with his left hand, and held up Lan Keman's delicate and fair chin with his right hand gently and affectionately.

A hot and scorching grinding and sucking, the warm and elegant osmanthus-like breath penetrates the nose and lungs.

Lan Keman was a little surprised, just wanted to open his mouth to ask something, but was hooked by Situ's tongue, and in an instant, the overwhelming, almost transparent Situ's brother's unique warmth, instantly covered Lan Keman's lips, and there seemed to be only two thin lips left between Situ's gentle and warm velvet and the pair of powerful hands that supported Lan Keman's waist and chin.

After a long time, the kiss stopped, Lan Keman woke up from this confusion, opened his eyes, and saw Situ looking down at her like that, the lake full of water, full of water, seemed to be about to burst at any time, completely melting her.

"That's it, I'm already in such pain, and Brother Situ is going to fight on the battlefield, why should I let him suffer so much, I'm more obedient, respond to him, he will be happier, and he will be more careful on the battlefield, even if it's for me, he will try to protect himself and return safely."

Lan Keman was churning and thinking in her heart, and snuggled motionlessly on Situ's shoulder, but somehow, the pain in her heart became more and more puffy, and the pain seemed to tear her apart, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Situ felt Lan Keman's body tremble slightly, thinking that sitting in front of the window made her feel cold, so he gently wrapped around Lan Keman and took her to stand up, and slowly placed her on a Nanmu circle chair with soft and brocade cushions in the back, and the little Lan Keman curled up on the circle chair that looked quite huge against her, looking very tired.

Situ got up and closed the door and window, turned around, poured a cup of warm sweet wine, handed it to Lan Keman's palm, and then covered her other palm with both hands to warm her.

"Brother Situ, promise me, no matter what, you will protect yourself, I will wait for you, you have to remember every moment that Lan Keman has been waiting for you in the grassland pasture, okay? Be sure to come back alive. ”

Lan Keman sipped the sweet brew in his hand, and said low words to Situ in his mouth, but those extremely sad eyes did not dare to look in the direction of Situ, but only looked out of the closed window lattice in a little daze.

Situ looked at the small and weak Lan Keman on the Nanmu Taishi chair, his heart moved, he turned around and pushed the door out, but Lan Keman didn't move at all, he still snuggled obliquely on the soft brocade silk cushion with a bone-like appearance, and he didn't even have the slightest change in his eyes.

There was a soft sound, and Situ returned it with a pen and paper in his hand, which did not disturb Lan Keman's contemplation, but he sat alone at the table opposite Lan Keman, and began to shake his wrist, as if he was writing and drawing.

After about a short incense candle, Situ stopped the pen in his hand and walked towards Lan Keman with a pair of calligraphy and paintings on the table, and shook in front of her, Lan Keman was startled and relieved.

What I saw was a quick portrait of Lan Keman, one cheek and one tuft, one eyebrow, one eye, one lip and one cheek, even the sideburns and silk hair were very similar, Lan Keman's heart was warm, and he praised in a loud voice:

"It's really my favorite brother Situ, the most powerful, not to mention that he drew such a god-like portrait so quickly, even the look in my eyes seems to jump on the page, you are really amazing, Brother Situ."

Lan Keman, who had just returned to China, had no other reaction for a while, and instantly recovered when she saw Situ do something excellent before, she always clapped her little hands, jumping and praising Situ, and today she suddenly saw the portrait that Situ made for herself from her memories, Lan Keman almost clapped her hands unconsciously.

Situ suddenly had a faint pink on his face, which gradually spread to the depths of his neck, and asked in a very excited tone:

"Am I still your favorite brother to Situ? Man'er? You just said I was your favorite brother Situ? Am I really your favorite? Well? ~”

The slightly raised tone showed that Situ was very excited and happy, Lan Keman looked at the eager eyes in front of him, and finally couldn't bear it, although he didn't speak, he still nodded slowly a few times, and then thought of something, Lan Keman nodded a few times in a row with forbearance but firmness, and definitely agreed with no doubt in his mouth:

"Yes, Brother Situ, you are still the favorite of "Sister Man'er", whether it was before, now, or in the long future that I can't know, Brother Situ, you are the best brother and friend that "Sister Man'er" likes and cares about the most. ”