118Are you so hungry?

"Mother...."The young man dragged a long tail note, with a touch of helplessness in his tone.

I reached out and rubbed his head until my palms were hot from rubbing.

"I said, Gu Anzhi, you will lose me like this!" Ling'er had a black face, a nest of chicken feathers, her black eyes were full of helplessness, and she raised her hand to brush it, and then she yelled at me.

"Will it? How do I think that whoever leaves me, you will not leave me? I smiled and walked towards the window, the heavy curtains were so good that I couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and the rain had stopped.

The creatures who were hiding came out one after another.

As if sensing my movements, countless pairs of eyes looked at me, but the mouth was an instinctive chewing grass clipping, and I could feel their boredom from afar.

Well, it must be my delusion, it's just a herd of alpacas, after all. It's still possible for one to become a sperm, and if this group is all sperm, it's really...

"You said, these grass mud horses are also Su Han's doppelganger puppets."

I dragged my cheeks and turned on the brain supplement mode, and suddenly I felt that it was a shame that I didn't write novels, This imagination, who else! Who else!

However, the bear children around the old lady never knew what cooperation was.

I haven't been proud for more than three seconds, and I remembered Ling'er's cool voice in my ears: "Mother, I admire your imagination, but don't you think, how boring does this person have to be to use a group of alpacas as his doppelganger, or a sacred object like a grass mud horse?" ”

I was told that he blushed, but I still couldn't help but defend myself.

"How is that impossible, you forgot that in my ring space, that group of dragons has nothing to do and has become Mianyang gnawing grass, why can't Su Han."

"Therefore, Qinglong can only recognize you as the master, and Su Han is the Yan Jun of the underworld, but he is still the Yan Jun of more than 100,000 years!"

I...

It seems to make sense, but why do I think something is wrong?

What does it mean to only recognize me as a master, and is it not good to recognize me as a master?

Don't say anything else, my mother is such a T-shirt subordinate, never deducts the salary of employees, the amount, it seems that there is no national salary, no, how can I say that Ling'er, this bear child will not have to go to heaven in the future.

I blew the wind and struggled to figure out the words.

There was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

These few times there was a knock on the door, nothing good happened, and it made me have some reflexes.

I would hear a knock on the door again, and I instinctively just wanted to get a quilt and cover my head, or get a soundproof array or something.

"Anzhi, can I come in?"

An unexpected voice sounded, and the spring heart of the old man began to revive again.

Thinking of hugging each other in the rain last night, I couldn't help but feel a little sweet in my heart, but what did he do when he came to me? Are you questioning me?

I consciously didn't do anything wrong now, and maybe I was a little selfish to hide it from him.

But the starting point of all this is for each other, isn't it? ”

Ling'er glanced at me, with a thick mockery in her eyes, as if she saw my dodge, and strode over.

Qin Luo saw that it was Ling'er who opened the door, and there was a hint of dodging in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything more, just said to the young man very politely: "Ling'er, can I talk to your mother alone?" ”

The boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently and tilted his head to look at me.

"There's nothing to talk about." I looked down and turned around, pretending to pull out a book from my summer vacation.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound behind me, and my heart that I had just lifted was put down again, so I simply threw the book aside, and turned around to ask Ling'er about Su Han.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his eyes, he fell into that warmth.

Qin Luo did not leave, still standing at the door.

At this moment, he is no longer wearing the robe of Su Rili, but the black tuxedo in the blockbuster movie, but his shirt is not white, but an incomparably bewitching fire, with a golden dragon embroidered with gold thread.

I've never seen him dressed like this, like a baron from hell.

Two buttons can also be left on the neck, faintly exposing the sexy collarbone.

I've always felt that I'm not the kind of person who will move for beauty, otherwise I wouldn't have rejected seven beautiful men as directly as yesterday, seven!! It's still washed and waiting for me!

Ahem, yet at the moment.

I felt my shameful face flush and my heartbeat slowed by half a beat.

As if he was very satisfied with my performance, a certain man cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and his tall nose was hit by a crystal lamp with a layer of golden light, which set off his temperament more and more.

Just like a god, he slowly approached me, pulling me into his world inch by inch.

At some point, those hands were already on my cheeks, so close that I could even feel his breathing, faintly, it was a familiar smell.

"Can we talk now?"

"Talk... What to talk about? ”

I spinelessly stammered, my throat surging with difficulty, squeezing out a few words.

The round fingertips lightly touched my forehead, obviously no spiritual power was used, but I couldn't help but my whole body became paralyzed, and I subconsciously wanted to fall backwards, but I fell into his arms.

"Naturally, it's about things between me and you."

As the man spoke, the hand wrapped around my waist tightened again, and with a slight pull, my toes were already off the ground, and the next moment, with a flower in front of me, I lay down heavily on the bed.

The soft goose feather bed makes people feel a little unreal, and there is still such a handsome beautiful man in front of him.

The old villa, babbling and not knowing who is singing a ballad, and the purple flames dancing on the stove, keep the temperature here at the most suitable temperature for the human senses.

The fairy tale world is really beautiful.

I sighed, my sanity finally returned when I saw Qin Luo's eyes.

"Isn't it over between us? What else is there to talk about. ”

I said softly, a little helpless, this posture is really a little ambiguous.

He pressed me down on the bed, his head resting directly above me, as if we could kiss happily as soon as his hand was released.

What is good or not dead is that Xiao Qin Luo is slowly rising, and the scorching flames are burning.

"The end?" The man smiled slightly, and his narrow eyes outlined a touch of mockery, which was so dazzling.

"But since it's over, why do you want to provoke this king again, obviously they are all people who are going to get married, can't you be honest?"

"You know I'm getting married, so what are you doing now? Can't you be honest? I sneered at him and looked at him coldly.

Qin Luo's hand pinching my chin suddenly became a little heavier.

"If I knew, would I still ask you?"

"It was you who first appeared in my dream and said so many strange things, and then a real person appeared again, and I thought you were going to be reconciled with me, but what happened? You kissed Su Han in front of me and said that you want to get married. ”

"And! Yesterday! The man's voice stopped abruptly, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he lowered his eyelids awkwardly, only to raise his head again after a long time.

"What was yesterday? Why do you want to provoke me, are you so? ”

He hesitated for a long time, but finally said those two words.

But I don't blame him, it's all my problem.

It's just that I suddenly felt very sour in my heart, and the inexplicable grievances filled my tears.

"Qin Luo, you're a fool!"

I yelled, shoving the man away. While he was still stunned, he ran out barefoot.

What Ling'er said in the morning suddenly sounded in his mind, Su Han's true body seems to be down here, if I destroy him or seal him, will everything not be so painful.

I don't have to act in front of his eyes every day like a fine patient.

However, before I could reach the first floor, I tripped over a foot that appeared out of nowhere.

When he turned around, he was facing Shang Ling'er's small eyes that seemed to be smiling.

"Tut-tut, mother, which play are you playing, what are you running barefoot?"

I was stunned, and when I looked down, I was sure that I didn't have shoes.

The fire that was about to erupt just now was also suffocated here.

In the confusion, his ankles itched, and when he looked down, Ling'er had a pair of silver-gray high heels in his hand, and there were many black pearls inlaid on the already bright color palette.

Not only that, Ling'er also took the long dress of a long time, stretched out her hand, put it on my body, and then rubbed it with my hair.

I stared at him blankly, puzzled.

The boy snorted angrily and whispered in my ear, "Don't move." ”

After a long time, I felt like my neck was about to break, and he let go of me and pulled me to a mirror.

His long hair was wavy and my face was pale, but my lips were red.

I looked at the mirror blankly, there were still marks left on someone's falling collarbone on my sexy collarbone, and in a daze, Ling'er pasted a flower on it.

"Perfect, I'm pretty good at it."

The young man crossed his hands around his chest and smiled brightly through the mirror, and asked for credit there.

I tugged at the hem of my huge skirt, and when I spun around, my whole body felt like I was about to fly.

"What are you doing here? Have you watched too much anime lately? ”

"Well, mother, don't you be so annoying? I just think you're too plain on weekdays, and you occasionally have to change your mood, and besides, we still have to live our lives, even if you are sad and sad, can you change anything?

"But... You're too flashy, aren't you? We're not going to a dinner party, or something, it's not convenient to work! ”

"Besides, I'm old, in my thirties, isn't that appropriate?"

"You're at this age, shouldn't I be in the ground?"

A cool voice came from the top of his head, and as soon as he looked up, Qin Luo was holding on to the railing and slowly walking towards us, with a fair face and red lips that were particularly bright.

Even the light has become the most natural cosmetic product.

It's really a natural good face, but it's a pity that it's facial paralysis.

A smile is a luxury for him, and even many times, I'd rather he not smile than face the kind of smile that Lao Tzu has seen through everything, and you are a scumbag.

"When I didn't say it!" I retracted my gaze speechlessly.

Those puppets have already started to serve food, I have to say that Su Han's attention is reflected in all aspects, although there are only a few of us here who are barren, but this food is extremely fresh.

Every meal is specially delivered, cattle, sheep, fish and shrimp are all specialties around this ancient castle, and they are always fresh.

Qin Luo sat at the long table with us in the name of the wedding witness.

In the huge living room, only the sound of dishes and chopsticks intertwining can be heard.

At this moment, a faint aroma of plants and trees suddenly lingered in the air.

It was a unique taste of Su Han, and it made me lose my appetite immediately.

The next moment, however, a bunch of puppets walked in with trays and placed seven colorful plates on our table.

It was rare to reverently owe me a debt, and said softly: "Madam, this is the dish that the master added to you." ”