The man in red asked, "What are you?" ”

Tang Jiaren retracted her foot and replied, "Help you with my foot." What's wrong with the collar of your dress? Why do you keep slipping down? She asked herself if she was not a nosyman, and she couldn't see his half-faded clothes. It's weird. For some reason, when his clothes were half faded, she always felt that the flowers were about to wither, which made people feel a little more indescribably sentimental.

The man in red used his hand, which was wearing three delicate finger covers, to pull open the purse he wore around his waist, pinch out some shredded tobacco, and fill it on the pipe. The action was obviously very casual, but there was an indescribable charm in the gestures. However, it is not feminine. He said seemingly casually: "The skin is smooth and tender, and the clothes are naturally not hanging." ”

Tang Jiaren picked up the chopsticks on his feet again, and thought seriously: "Then before you go out, it's best to tie two straps under your neck." In case the clothes fall off while walking, and the pants slip down...... After a slight pause, he shook his body and said dryly: "You can't tell people that your skin is smooth and tender, and your clothes naturally don't hang up." ”

The man in red paused his hand in cigarette silk slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren continued to eat again, and her movements were fast and steady, accurate and ruthless. It's as if she wasn't the one who said those nonsense just now. Tang Jiaren herself also wondered how she didn't choose to say anything in front of the man in red. I don't know, I thought she was teasing him. She is such a simple and pure little woman...... Oops, forgot, she's not a little woman anymore, she's a little woman! Thinking that the first time I did it was done in that kind of situation where my five senses were sealed, I felt a little unwilling in my heart. There's a lot of urge to rehearse it. It's a pity that that person has been stabbed by himself. As soon as she thought of Qiu Yuebai, Tang Jiaren felt that her mouth was dull and tasteless, as if she had lost the pleasure of eating.

The man in red watched quietly and said nothing. After a while, he spoke: "Eat too much, don't digest it." ”

Tang Jiaren said directly: "I'm afraid that I will eat too much, do you still prepare these?" Waste is shameful. "Keep the wind and clouds.

The man in red saw Tang Jiaren's stomach bulging, and said again: "My stomach is going to explode." ”

Tang Jiaren stopped her chopsticks and looked at the man in red.

The man in red leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette.

The smoke was clearly extinguished, like a firework left after a hard burn.

Tang Jia said: "Impossible! Another roast suckling pig can't be fried! I'm very confident in myself, so don't worry about it. "Turn your head and keep eating. After eating two bites, he stopped, and looked at the man in red again, "Don't always tease me to talk, it's the rule to eat without speaking." Besides, I have a wound on my face, and it hurts when I speak. "Turn your head and continue.

The man in red took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Chew, doesn't your face hurt?" ”

Tang Jiaren simply put down her chopsticks, retracted her feet, glared at the man in red, and said righteously: "People, you have to have pursuits and ideals!" I can't overcome this pain, how can I become a fat man?! ”

The man in red choked on a puff of cigarette and coughed enough. The damn clothes slipped off again, revealing his shoulders and chest.

Tang Jiaren stretched out his foot again, but was grabbed by the man in red.

Warm palms, cold little feet, wonderful touch.

Tang Jiaren asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The man in red asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "Feet stink, dry." ”

The man in red withdrew his hand, but Tang Jiaren picked up the man's slippery clothes again and lifted him up.

The man in red narrowed his eyes and asked, "In front of a strange man, you show your bare feet, is it considered a seduction?" The man's voice is so good, and the tail note with a slight hook is like spring water flowing into the heart, making people's hearts ripple.

Tang Jiaren paused slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Are you a stranger?" ”

Tang Jiaren's problem is not complicated, it is always the relationship between yes and no. But I have to say that this little thing's mind is quite deep, and after going around for a while, I asked such a sentence.

The man in red's answer was even more interesting. He didn't answer yes or no, but replied, "I know you very well, but you are very strange to me." You say, is it cooked or uncooked? ”

Tang Jia said: "I have a bad brain, don't stun me." "A slight pause, grinning," show your face and take a look. ”

The man in red shook his head.

Tang Jiaren approached the man in red and said, "Your clothes are about to slip off your shoulders again." It's shameless, why do you still cover your face and don't let you see it? ”

The man in red suddenly made a move, using a slender cigarette holder against Tang Jiaren's throat, with a slight force, giving people a sense of danger as if he would be stabbed through by the cigarette holder at any time. He said, "Am I being too good to you?" Well? "It's obviously dangerous, but it's a little ambiguous because of the last last note.

Tang Jiaren retracted his body, stepped back, and said with a little coquettishness: "Are you good to me?" I don't think so. You said to yourself, you knocked me out and brought me here, did you do it ruthlessly? How long have I been asleep? Why is my whole body stiff? ”

The man in red took back his pipe and said, "Three days." ”

Tang Jiaren picked up the chopsticks with her feet again and said, "It's only been three days." I thought it would be a long time. He picked up a piece of chicken wing and fed it to the man in red's mouth, "Thank you for taking care of me, come, eat." ”

The man in red did not move.

Tang Jiaren's feet shook, and the chicken wings fell and went straight to the man's chest.

The man in red stretched out his hand and grabbed the chicken nuggets.

At the same time, Tang Jiaren also reached out to fish for chicken wings. In fact, she went for the little thumb on the man's left hand. She always felt that if she could survive, that person should also survive.

It's a pity that Tang Jiaren's hands and feet are not good, and after all, he failed to tear off the fingers of the man in red.

The man in red avoided Tang Jiaren's claws and threw the chicken wings into the beauty's bowl.

Tang Jiaren asked, "What are you doing for me?" ”

The man in red said, "I don't eat it." ”

Tang Jia said: "I don't eat either." ”

The man in red glanced at a pile of chicken bones beside Tang Jiaren's bowl.

Tang Jia said: "I think your hands are dirty." ”

The man in red was not annoyed, but just looked at Tang Jiaren quietly.

Tang Jiaren said secretly: This person must be an acquaintance! I didn't get angry with myself. It can be seen that he is used to being angry. What kind of secrets are hidden under this wide robe? It's worth checking out.

After Tang Jiaren ate and drank enough, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt as if she was alive again. She threw away her chopsticks and held her round belly so comfortable that she wanted to hum.

She turned her head to look at the man in red and asked, "Isn't it particularly good-looking when I eat?" ”

The man in red just shoved his slender pipe into his mouth, half-squinted his eyes, and took a puff.

Tang Jiaren continued to ask: "You snatched me here just to watch me eat, right?" ”

The man in red was silent and slowly exhaled the cigarette from his mouth.

Tang Jiaren was crooked on the chair, her hands gently on her stomach, like a lazy big lazy cat, turning over her round belly. Of course, it also looks like a doll made of white cloth.

Tang Jiaren looked at the man who was swallowing clouds and mist there, and said, "You smoke this thing, do you like to swallow and spit between, like a fairy?" The beautiful woman slowly raised her hand and looked around her face, "Here...... Over here...... It's all smoking. ”

The man in red smoked a cigarette and froze.

Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled, "Otherwise, you take off the mask and swallow it slowly." ”

The man in red didn't move, just looked at her.

Tang Jiaren sighed lightly and said, "What are you looking at?" Isn't it that when I don't eat, it's also very attractive? ”

The man in red was silent.

Tang Jiaren gently stroked her stomach and said, "I haven't felt so satisfied for a long time." Seriously, thank you for bringing me out from under the Black Cliffs. In order to express sincerity, how about we be honest with each other? Tang Jiaren continued to circle around, and she had to see the face of the man in red.

The man in red was unmoved, and took another puff of his cigarette.

Tang Jiaren knew that the man in red didn't want her to know who he was, and even if he went around a few more times, he might not have any results, so he could only change the topic and ask, "Why did you bring me here?" ”

The man in red slowly exhaled the smoke and said slowly, "Watch you eat." ”

Tang Jiaren felt that he had been stabbed back. The corners of her mouth moved, and she said, "You've seen it, did you send me away?" ”

The man in red asked, "Do you want to go back to the bottom of the Black Cliff?" ”

Tang Jiaren frowned, hugged her stomach and said, "Compare, I personally think it's more reliable for you to see how I eat." I'm not the type of person who doesn't know gratitude. In this way, you eat three times a day, according to this standard, and I can accompany you for a while. ”

The man in red bowed slightly, and then asked, "And then?" ”

Tang Jiaren pretended to be stupid and asked, "What?" ”

The man in red smiled and said, "And then you're going to pat your ass and walk?" ”

Tang Jiaren immediately said: "How can you pat your ass and walk?!" No, I wouldn't be like that. "I secretly said in my heart: When I left, I was always quiet, who would be so stupid to slap my ass to remind you?

The man in red obviously didn't take Tang Jiaren's duplicity seriously, and continued to hold the cigarette holder and smoke.

Tang Jiaren adjusted her sitting posture and said, "Do you smell a stench?" ”

The man in red did not answer.

Tang Jia said: "At first, I thought it was the smell of my body, but now I feel that it seems to be the smell of you." To be honest, it affected my appetite a lot. As he spoke, he stood up with his stomach straight, "Are you trying to cover up the smell by spitting clouds and spitting fog?" Approaching the man in red, he sniffed.

The man in red took a puff of his cigarette, slowly approached Tang Jiaren, face to face with her, and slowly spit out the cigarette.

Tang Jiaren asked herself if she was not afraid of poison, let alone ordinary*, even if it was highly poisonous to her, it was just a bitter tongue. However, her eyelids began to sink and she slowly lost consciousness.

The elongated and graceful neck in front of him, the poisonous flowers on the other side, the bright red robe, and the black pipe with a hidden cash filament all became more and more blurred in the lingering smoke, until they ...... It's dark.