Chapter 022

Su Ying was a little distracted, looking at the back of Qiluan walking in front of him, looking at the smile he looked back at from time to time, and watching him hold his hand tightly, frowning a little dazedly.

Between them, there is still too much to hide.

"What are you thinking?" Qiluan slowed down and walked side by side with Su Ying. Su Ying raised his eyes to look at his turquoise smiling eyes and shook his head in a daze.

"You didn't eat much for dinner, not to your taste?" Qiluan's eyes were serious, and Su Ying shook his head in a daze.

Seeing that he looked funny, Qiluan couldn't help pursing his lips, pinching his hand, and said softly, "I'll take you to eat something delicious." ”

Su Ying came back to her senses, couldn't help but pick the corners of her mouth, and said, "Don't be a confidante's craft, right?" ”

Qiluan squinted at him for a moment, smiled evilly, and said, "If you really have a confidant, I will definitely hide you well." ”

Su Ying snorted with a smile and said, "It's really a red face that is broken before the old man is gone." I, a newcomer, can really wipe a handful of tears for countless old people. ”

Qiluan didn't continue to talk with a smile, and continued to pull Su Ying forward.

The number of people is only increasing, not decreasing.

Navigating through the crowd is not an easy task.

Qiluan pulled him with one hand, and raised it slightly with the other, carefully pushing through the crowd in front of him.

Su Ying was behind him, in the bustling crowd, just kept looking at his back, and unconsciously felt a little strange in his heart.

The feeling didn't last long. When the encirclement was temporarily exhausted, the crowded crowd came to an end, and the silver crown on Qiluan's head was slightly tilted.

What Su Ying didn't expect was that the place Qi Luan said was actually a very inconspicuous roadside stall, sandwiched between the corners of an alley that only allowed three or four people, which was very different from the prosperity of the street dozens of meters away. In the dim light, not only the smell wafted along the aroma but also the residual warmth.

"How? It's very fragrant. The corners of Qiluan's eyes danced with the colors reflected by the lights above his head, his skin was lined like a whole piece of flawless mutton fat jade, and his eyes were even more smudged and transparent.

Su Ying stood aside and looked at him thoughtfully, and nodded in a daze.

Qi Luan seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Su Ying's reaction, so he snorted lightly and said, "Don't look at this as a small place. Try it to find out. As he spoke, he pulled Su Ying into the alley.

Su Ying's hand broke away.

Qiluan was stunned and turned to look at him.

The light shone on Su Ying's face, and behind him was the street where people came and went. It was as if he was standing on the dividing line between prosperity and desertion. The originally handsome facial features have added a bit of ethereal and unconventional contours, and a pair of eyes are clear, as if he can see the whole world through his pupils.

"How?" Qiluan suddenly felt a little frightened inexplicably, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to be unable to grasp it, and he would float away the next moment.

Su Ying just shook his head.

"Wait a minute." Su Ying said softly.

He walked over and walked behind Qiluan.

"How ......" Qiluan stiffened slightly.

Then, with a pair of hands, he placed the silver crown on his head.

The man moved softly. The silver crown was gently removed, and fingers ran through his hair, combing his long hair with a soft, warm touch.

Qiluan only felt that his breath was stagnant.

After a while, the silver hairpin used for fixing was carefully inserted back to fix the silver crown, and the person behind him asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Qiluan couldn't react for a while.

Su Ying saw that he was lying behind his back and didn't speak, so he didn't ask any more questions, just straightened the rest of his long hair that was scattered behind his back with his fingers, and then said softly: "Okay...... Hmmm......"

The shoulders were held tightly, and the overwhelming cold breath, with a little bit of the smell of ambergris, came to the face.

The action was so fast that people didn't have time to react, and the two lips were a little intense but full of tenderness pressed Su Ying's lips.

Su Ying's eyes widened in shock.

Qi Luan pressed him against the wall behind him step by step, one hand on either side of his shoulder, one hand tightly clasped his lower back, and the temperature of his body came through his clothes in bursts.

His breath was frequent. Su Ying thought.

In a moment's trance, he let Qiluan's dexterous tongue pry open his lips.

Ten steps away, there is a glorious street. But no one who hurried by saw this scene of confusion.