Chapter 42: Lingering

Finally, Shi Luofan found the inn, and he almost searched all the inns in the west, so he hurriedly ran in and pushed open the door of Su Yuyan's room.

I saw that his long black hair was pulled up in half by a hosta, Ruyu's face was slightly sad between his eyebrows and eyes, and his face was a little unnaturally pale, but it added a sickly beauty, a white robe made the person look extraordinarily elegant, and the straight back made people feel extraordinarily tough.

Obviously, Su Yuyan's injury was still very serious, Shi Luofan saw his white lips and the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly ran over, only to see Su Yuyan, who was sitting on the bed, slowly open his peach blossom eyes.

"Shi Luofan?" Su Yuyan whispered, it was enough to see that Su Yuyan was very weak, but he never gave up looking for Shi Luofan, he was afraid of losing him again, just like seventeen years ago.

"If you are so reckless next time, I will be unkind to you!" Shi Luofan said close to Su Yuyan's ear, and there was a hint of banter in Shi Luofan's voice, as if he was teasing Su Yuyan.

So, Shi Luofan didn't say anything, and directly hugged Su Yuyan, the long hem of his clothes slipped down, walked out of the inn, and walked towards Chen's house.

This road also attracted a lot of attention, and there were also people gossiping next to him, but Shi Luofan didn't care at all, just raised the corners of his mouth.

"Xiaoxiao, hurry up and prepare a clean, clean room for me. So Shi Luofan walked into Chen's house and shouted at Xiaoxiao.

"Young master, this, this way. Xiaoxiao didn't dare to slack off, knowing that the relationship between this son of the Su family and the young master of their family was not ordinary.

Shi Luofan gently put Su Yuyan on the bed, and found that Su Yuyan had already fallen asleep, so his voice was much quieter.

"Bring some water, and then don't let anyone disturb you. "Poetry falls into the world.

"Yes!" So Xiaoxiao retreated, and Shi Luofan quietly guarded next to Su Yuyan.

Shi Luofan has been wiping the sweat for Su Yuyan, over and over again.

Shi Luofan took out the silver Yongqin hairpin, so he held it in his hand and never put it down.

Shi Luofan stayed all night, and Shi Luofan fell half on the bed and sat on the ground half.

When he was about to be ugly, Su Yuyan opened his eyes, his brown eyes wrinkled slightly, and when he turned sideways, he saw Shi Luofan who was lying beside him, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Shi Luofan also woke up when he felt some movement, and his sleepy eyes couldn't help but make Su Yuyan smile, Shi Luofan saw that Su Yuyan woke up, and he was relieved now.

"You're awake, stay up all night, go back and make up for sleep, you ......" Shi Luofan stood up, twisted his neck, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but was dragged back by a strong hand.

Shi Luofan looked back at Su Yuyan, with a questioning look on his face, as if to say, I have been with you all night, what else do you want.

"This, this hairpin is yours?" asked Su Yuyan.

Shi Luofan paused, because he hadn't thought about whether to give it to Su Yuyan, so he just put it into his cuffs in a panic.

Su Yuyan saw Shi Luofan like this, so he dragged Shi Luofan down on the bed again, only to see that the black clothes on the bed were pressed against the white clothes, the two delicate faces were very close, so close that they could hear each other's breathing, and the young man in white seemed unwilling to be pressed below.

Su Yanyan's phoenix eyes flowed on Shi Luofan's eyebrows, Qiong nose, and thin lips, and seeing Shi Luofan's sudden pout, he suddenly smiled softly.

"You seduced me. Shi Luofan was not angry, after all, Su didn't say much when he saw such a time.

"Who said that as long as you stay with me for one night, you will be with me for a lifetime. Su Yuyan also learned badly, and said in Shi Luofan's ear, Shi Luofan felt that the voice was very crisp, which made his whole body numb.

Su Yuyan leaned down slowly, and the pure and soft fragrance of his unique gardenia between his nose became more and more intense, like an invisible rope around his heart, pulling him to speed up his movements.

His lips finally fell to Shi Luofan's lips, soft and sweet, like tender tofu, and countless times sweeter and fragrant than tofu.

Gradually, his movements slowed down, from the beginning of the fierce snatching to a slow and logical tasting, not in a hurry or impatient, the slippery tongue was like a dexterous fish, shuttling in between his open lips and teeth, grabbing the unique green fragrance of Shi Luofan, and sucking the sweet juice little by little.

There was the smell of an ice fountain between his lips and teeth, and it smelled a little sweeter than before, and the slightest breath was sprayed on his face, like a breeze blowing on the surface of a summer lake, so wonderful, so refreshing.

His hands tightened, and the rustiness at the beginning became more and more dexterous in the chase, and the slightest strangeness that rose in his heart turned into huge waves in the chase and surged to the end.

Shi Luofan saw that the deep eyes were like a starry sky with a whirlpool, and he wanted to suck his mind, but more than that, there was an emotion in his chest that began to hit his reason, and it was strengthening little by little, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

The poetry Luofan's resistance slowly softened with this emotion, and even had a wonderful taste of wanting to resist and welcome.

The entanglement of tongue to tongue was like a ray of light between heaven and earth, and in an instant, he could no longer resist, and he was soft in Su Yuyan's arms, feeling like a small flower surrounded by mountain peaks, that warm and blurry feeling, there was a strong and safe atmosphere.

The shivering sensation flowed from the lip flap, like a subtle electric current, from the tip of the tongue to the brain, from the brain to the limbs, and finally to the heart, flooding with torrents that made the skin tremble.

At this time, Su Luoyan and Shi Luofan's ears were slightly red, panting, and the two were entangled together, and Shi Luofan's slender jade hand gently rested on Su Luoyan's chest, feeling the melody that floated up and down.

Bursts of heat rushed towards Shi Luofan, and he couldn't tell whether it was the illusion of suffocation that made her unable to think, or the burst of emotion that made him almost overwhelmed by confusion, and stretched out his slender arm to hook Su Yuyan's neck.

Such an action made his phoenix eyes open slightly, and the smile under his eyes bloomed like an open peony, and no one could resist it.

Then, Shi Luofan escaped from his gentle township, lay down beside Su Yuyan, and took out the hairpin that was carefully selected for Su Yuyan.

Gently placed on Su Yuyan's chest, Su Yuyan was also happy when he saw it, and smiled.

Holding the hairpin sent by Shi Luofan tightly, his heart had already smiled, Shi Luofan was lying next to Su Yuyan, fading away from the unruliness of his daily life, and the little bird was lying in Su Yuyan's arms.

Su asked knowingly: "This hairpin was given to me?"

"Knowingly asking, I know what I think in my heart. "Poetry falls into the world.

Su said that he just wanted to hear Shi Luofan admit that the hairpin was for him, and he was as happy as a child.

So, the two of them lay on the bed and chatted.

"What is the sorrow?" Su asked in vain.

"The water is cut off, and the rain is heavy when the soldiers enter the pass. "Poetry falls into the world.

"Can you be specific?" Su asked again.

"Never die, wave your sleeves empty. The poem replied again.

"Can you be more specific?"

"Without you. “