Could it be him?

The breath is like, and the voice is like it.

But there was no reason for him to come.

His wife had just had an accident, and his life and death were unknown, so how could he propose to others again? How fortunate is this to do this?

So it shouldn't be him.

Yan Ran denied the possibility that the person behind him was Lu Kun in his heart, and the person behind him spoke again, this time no longer cold, but half-joking, "Guess who the master is?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Ran's heart "chuckled" and skipped half a beat, this, this, this...... Who is it if it's not Lu Kun? Although there are many people in the capital who claim to be the master, only he can taste this way. It turns out that he is really so wolf-hearted and unkind?

Suddenly, Yan Ran's heart seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle, and all the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty poured out, and he turned his head in disbelief, just in time to see Lu Kun's delicate and perfect face flashing a playful smile under the light, "You ......"

Lu Kun's face sank the moment he saw Yan Ran turn around, and he said angrily, "Didn't you turn back?" After speaking, he let go of her, and couldn't help but say, sitting on the stool where Yan Ran was sitting.

The stool is not big, even if there is no gap between the two people, they can't sit down at all, he is sitting down, Yan Ran is defenseless, but he was squeezed out, his body was not oblique, and he fell to the side.

At this moment, a pair of hot hands caressed her waist and straightened her, through a thin layer of fabric, almost never burned her, she was excited, hurriedly stood up, and her body retreated in the direction of the dresser.

But those big hands, where would she leave so easily? With just a simple hook, the gentle little man fell into his arms again. At the same time, a pungent smell of wine penetrated into Yan Ran's nose, although the smell of wine was very light, it still made Yan Ran's good-looking little nose wrinkle, resisted the urge to slap his hand away, turned his head and asked, "Have you drunk?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Kun's voice was muffled, and he lowered his head and buried his face between Yan Ran's neck.

"Ahh The intimate contact between the two people caused ripples in Yan Ran's heart, making the little person who had just settled down a little felt extremely dangerous again, struggled violently, and shouted at the same time: "Dengzhizi, let go!" But, anyway, her sanity was still there, her voice was not loud, and it did not cause a commotion outside.

Lu Kun pursed his mouth scoundrelly, like a stubborn child, and muttered, "Don't let go." ”

Yan Ran was angry, and his small hand slapped the big hand on his waist fiercely, because of the excessive force, his hand hurt, but it was like slapping on the bark of a tree, and Lu Kun didn't even move at all.

"Let go!" Yan Ran said.

"Don't let it go!" Lu Kun muttered.

"Let go! Otherwise, I'll call someone! Yan Ran threatened him.

Lu Kun didn't raise his head, and said ruffianly: "Call it!" Just let everyone see, you are the master's woman! ”

"Who's your woman?" Yan Ran roared, "Your woman is in the cell now!" ”

Lu Kun tilted his head, thought about it carefully, shook his head, and muttered, "You lied ...... people."

Yan Ran froze again, his eyes swept around, and he happened to see the hairpin he had just unloaded on the table, he reached out and fished it out, held it in his hand, pointed the tip of the hairpin at the back of Lu Kun's hand, and threatened him: "Let go quickly, otherwise you're welcome!" ”

"Well, you're welcome." Lu Kun didn't know how to understand Yan Ran's words, he was vague, and said proudly.

Yan Ran skipped a sneer on his face, the tip of the hairpin was aimed at the blood vessels on the back of his hand, and with force on his hand, a soft feeling inserted into the flesh came, and her hand was warm, and with a "ding" sound, the golden hairpin fell to the ground and rolled slowly on the ground, leaving a faint blood red where it passed.

Yan Ran lowered her head, her eyes were red, and red plums bloomed on her hands, and on her waist, blood gushed out from the back of a huge hand, and there was blood red everywhere. However, these hands did not seem to feel pain, and still held her waist steadily, and the hot air on her hands continued to spread around.

Yan Ran couldn't help but feel upset, her fingers pinched the back of the uninjured hand, without force, after thinking about it, she moved it to the position of her wrist, and then pinched a small piece of tender meat, twisted it vigorously, and bit it: "You are a tree bark, aren't you?" I don't know if it hurts? ”

Lu Kun opened his eyes from Yan Ran's neck socket, slowly raised his head, his eyes were blurred and innocent, and the injured and bleeding hand smashed into his heart socket, "Ran'er, I hurt here, like thousands of knives stirring inside......"

So, the small wound on the back of the hand is not felt at all? Yan Ran stood up from his body, staring at him with wide eyes, the blood on the back of his hand was still flowing, and with his movements, it was splashed or stained, and the bodies of the two people were all covered with eye-catching blood flowers.

This blood red stimulated Yan Ran's nerves, making her overwhelmed, and at the same time, she felt infinite sympathy for the man in front of her. However, Lu Kun's hand still did not stop, still tapping his own chest again and again, this fist slowly enlarged in Yan Ran's eyes, and finally she couldn't see anything else in her mind, only the bloody fist pounding her chest again and again, "I hurt here, it hurts here, it hurts here......

Her heart also ached faintly, her eyes were sour and astringent, and tears were rushing down like a river that had opened the floodgates, "Brother Kun'er! Yan Ran involuntarily reached out and grabbed Lu Kun's hand, his childhood name came out of his mouth, and the other hand was pulled in the drawer next to him, and a handkerchief as white as a cloud was pulled out of it, wrapped around the injured hand layer by layer, "Brother Kun'er, don't cry, it won't hurt if Ran'er blows it for you!" ”

"Ran!" Lu Kun choked up, rushed over from the stool, hugged Yan Ran tightly, and tears welled up in his eyes. It's just that he drank the wine, although he carefully took a shower before coming to hide the excess alcohol, but the strong wine still controlled his nerves, making his reason disappear at this moment.

Yan Ran hadn't finished bandaging yet, but Lu Kun rushed over like a beast of the world, tightly holding Yan Ran in her arms, no matter how she struggled, she didn't relax at all. Yan Ran struggled twice, and then gave up, because she knew that with her own strength, she couldn't struggle at all, at this moment his body pressed over like a mountain, and then fell softly to the ground, most of the weight on his body pressed against her, she closed her eyes weakly, imagining the sound of falling to the ground and breaking bones......