Seven Evil Slips Chapter 7:

At a later date, Yan Hongsha and the others finally came back noisy, and they all went to the room to tease Yue Xiaofeng for a while. , It’s nothing more than talking about how the ancient city is fun and how they go shopping.

Kiyo responded casually.

Yan Hongsha probably sensed that something was wrong with her, and waved his hand in front of her eyes again and again: "What's the matter, I'm in a daze."

Cao Yanhua said: "Oh, sister Hongsha, what do you know, after all, my little master is going to be a bride soon, so he has a different mentality."

Yan Hongsha rolled his eyes at him: "I don't understand, you understand? It's as if you were a bride before."

But excuses are obviously useful, no matter how wrong Kiyo behaves, others will only smile back with a knowing smile, and Ten Wan even teases Yan Hongsha: "I don't have eyesight, you will be a bride in the future Son, you will know."

Yan Hongsha kept him silent, but he was still dissatisfied: why did everyone look like someone who came here.

Yan Hongsha and the others were the last group of guests who returned late. After they went upstairs, the courtyard became quiet. Take a deep breath, and then the latch is slammed. In the farming days of the old days, ordinary people always wait for the door to ring before the day is truly over.

Kiyo also turned off the light, Yue Xiaofeng lay down in a well-behaved manner, with the quilt covering his chest, blinking his eyes in the dark.

A child's eyes do not look dirty, do not know the world's affairs, are not stained by dust and frost, and are as bright as stars.

Said: "Aunt Pocket, I miss my mother."

Kiyo said: "Mom misses you too."

"Mom will tell me stories and pat me."

Kiyo also started to tell a story, and patted him gently while telling.

Tell the story of Lao Tzu passing through the Hangu Pass, how the blue cow that carried him out of the pass ran around, fed three chocolates to be obedient, and later, Yin Xi chased after him in a small train, saying, Mr. Mr., you should Seal the seven evil slips...

Yue Xiaofeng fell asleep.

Kiyo sat quietly in the dark, listening to Yue Xiaofeng's soft breathing.

Then gently, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Ji Tangtang said, the little guy is very obedient, if you let him pee before going to bed, he won't get up at night, and sleeps deeply, peacefully until dawn, without bothering anyone.

But Kiyo was still worried, fearing that he would roll and fall out of bed at night, so he moved the chair to block the two sides of the bed, and piled pillows beside him.

Then carefully opened the door and came out.

The night air is cold, and the small study house in the middle of the courtyard is fused with the moonlight and emits the light of glass. Kiyo holds his breath and slowly goes upstairs. The wooden stairs creak when he steps slightly heavy, as if he knows what's on her mind.

When we got to the second floor, I remember that Luo Ren lived in the third room on the right, and passed as quietly as possible. At night, through sound transmission, I could hear the guests in the room after they fell asleep. When I passed the second room, I heard Cao Yanhua coughing, impatient mumbling and turning over.

He arrived at Luo Ren's room, the lights were not turned on, and the door was ajar, like an invitation gesture.

Kiyo bit his lip, his heart was beating like a drum, and he suddenly sighed to himself.

She was educated by Aunt Hong and her master to be a lady since she was a child, and she has a lot of principles of self-love and etiquette. She never thought that one day, she would sneak into a man's room in the middle of the night. Very happy.

Deserved to be despised, she thought.

After despising himself for a few seconds, he pushed the door open and entered the room without losing his way.

People in the world will always be a little bit willing to sink and yearn. In the silent night, they are ashamed to speak, but they don't want to be duplicity.

After all, a master, she knew in just a second that Luo Ren was not there.

A little reconciled, I walked a few steps inside and touched the bed. The sheets were cold and the quilt was folded squarely. Badass!

After a while, he got up and called Luo Ren with anger.

He quickly picked it up, chuckled on the other end, and said, "Hey, let's go."

Kiyo blushed and said, "I'm going back to sleep."

"Come out, I'm outside."

"Brother Mao is closed."

"It's hard to beat you?"

Listen again, the other end hangs up the phone, and Kiyo clutches the phone, feeling very shameless: In the middle of the night, I meet my boyfriend, and it’s fine if I don’t want to. , how active am I?

I was sullen for a while, but I still did it.

I don't know if it's because of the fierce Jane, but the lightness of the weekdays is almost at my fingertips. She stood up from the long back of the inn's ridge, and saw the long stretch of the ancient city in the middle of the night glowing with blue slate. In the quiet alleyway, I also saw Luo Ren standing at the end of the alley with his back leaning against the lamp post, holding a cigarette between his fingers.

Luo Ren also looked up at her, the thin smoke was dyed yellow by the lights, across this layer, she stood up on the roof ridge, her long hair fluttered in the direction of the wind, her clothes were blown close to her body , sticking out the waistline that is full of grip.

She came down quickly, a little awkward, that part of the road, walked for a long time.

When you get close, talk about it from left to right: "Don't you like smoking?"

Luo Ren put out his cigarette **** on the side wall, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, pressed against her lips and nose, and talked to her.

"I don't touch much when I'm sober, but sometimes, it adds to the fun."

Speaking implicitly, but also more bluntly, the faint smell of smoke, rubbing her lips, entangled with her breath, Kiyo's voice trembled slightly, and asked him: "Aren't you getting married tomorrow? What is it?" Today?"

It was her, no matter how much she thought about it, she was willing to wait for an important day.

Luo Ren said: "I'm in a good mood today."

Kiyo glared at him, he laughed, and finally told the truth.

"Wedding is a fun for other people. The magic stick has brought so many people to me from all directions. By tomorrow, all kinds of procedures, all kinds of ceremonies, all kinds of jokes, persuading people to drink, making room, listening to corners, I will still How to concentrate?"

"Hongsha and the others disappeared for so long today, do you really think they went shopping?"

"The little brat hasn't left in the past two days. Tomorrow night, if he starts making trouble again, I'll have a headache."

Kiyo laughs, Luo Ren always has a reason, but she always has nothing to say.

She grabbed the corner of Luo Ren's clothes, her palms were slightly sweaty, she paused and said in a low voice, "Then why come out?"

Luo Ren raised his head and looked at the big fan on the lintel of the inn: "Brother Mao's inn is good for everything, just a little."

"What?"

"Not sound proof."

In his room, there is Cao Yanhua on one side and Yan Hongsha on the other. Cao Yanhua's snoring sounds as if at his elbow, and he just lost his head if he stayed in the room.

There is a reason why Fengtang Room is the most popular, it is the only guest room downstairs, it is made of bricks and tiles, and the sound insulation is good, but Yue Xiaofeng is sleeping in it.

Tara Mudai: "Let's go."

Where to? Muyo didn't ask, Luo Ren always had arrangements, as if he had put a lot of thought into cooking Ge Er, and then he just said, it's okay, everything was settled.

Kiyo was led by him and walked through the high and low bluestone steps, bright or dark alleyways. Sometimes when he encountered a novel storefront, he would stop and take a look. When he saw an exaggerated slogan, he would make fun of him In other words, she thinks this is not bad, and she is willing to keep going.

And there it is.

Compared to the central location of Maoge Inn, it is considered a marginal place, quite remote, and few people live in the inn, so the store has racked its brains, reversed the route, and hoped for long-term rentals. All of them are small courtyard houses with careful design.

Luo Ren led her into a house. The yard was small, with a cobblestone path, and half of the yard was set up as a pool. Inside stood a rockery as high as a person. There was a dark light from spotlights beside the pool, and a waterfall fell on the rockery. Hanging, the sound of water drizzling, there are residents on the mountain, and there are lifelike clay figures scattered here and there, some hunting, some huts burning fire, some driving cattle, some with oil-paper umbrellas, and some bowing.

Kiyo's steps were a little fluttering, and he entered the house amidst the sound of lingling water, the door was closed, and the moonlight only cast a silver shadow on the window sill, Kiyo said: "Don't you want to turn on the light?"

"It's troublesome to turn it on and off."

That's right, she swallowed a bit and clenched her hands. With her eyesight, she should have been able to see things quickly. At this moment, she suddenly lost her sense of proportion. She only felt that it was dark. They touched places they hadn't seen, and vaguely saw the outline of Luo Ren's figure. He took off his shirt and came to hug her.

Kiyo gasped, touched his hot body, didn't know where to put his hands, and felt that his muscles and bones were strong, and he contained her softness without any gaps, and put his forearm under her hip, holding her firmly She hugged her vertically, and pressed her lower body against her body, probing and aggressing undisguisedly.

Kiyo's mind exploded. She always thought that she and Luo Ren were already close enough, but she hadn't surpassed the last hurdle. Now she realized that compared with the last hurdle, what she had experienced was like a superficial scribble.

Her voice trembled, and she said, "Luo Xiaodao, talk to me, I'm...a little nervous."

Luo Ren chuckled, hugged her and walked in, Kiyo lost his focus, he could only hug his neck, flustered, and suddenly he was laid down on the bed again, the bed was huge, with a soft mattress on his back, But it seems that life is lost.

He stood by the bed, and then Taishan pressed down and covered her.

Kiyo bears the body and weight of his man, and feels that she is very small, small enough to be hidden by him, she can't breathe, the oxygen around her suddenly lacks, I don't know how Luo Ren helps her take off her clothes, it's cold The air suddenly invaded, and a layer of fine tremors appeared on the exposed skin.

Luo Ren said: "I'm with you, but I don't talk."

Don't talk to her, so what? Kiyo opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the ray of light through the window, and wanted to use this ray of light to spend the whole journey, but was pulled back severely by the reaction of his body.

Luo Ren's hands are unscrupulous on her body, like attacking and defending, focusing on her most sensitive and vulnerable parts, but she has no room to retreat and escape. Her back stretched across her body, forcing her to straighten her upper body, burying her head in her chest, sucking and biting, while the other hand slipped into the side of her leg, teasing the last juncture.

Kiyo screamed out, almost struggling to speak intermittently, her broken murmurs were scattered around the bed.

No, really not.

Luo Xiaodao, how about we next time?

How long? How long?

Then there was no more words, she couldn't speak, her throat was dry, and the sentences she wanted to say turned into silent words, which bounced high and hit her back again, fists clenched empty, lingering in her throat Almost lost her voice, she subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet, and the neatly spread bed sheet was shifted and tangled in her grip. The long hair is pressed under the body, and sometimes it is involved, but it does not feel pain, the body starts to burn, the neck and waist are densely sweated, Luo Ren's breathing is also heavy, and every part of his body is as hard as iron.

She remembered clearly that for a moment, he grabbed her waist with both hands, dragged her down hard, and drove straight in.

The world seemed to be standing on a balance board, breaking apart suddenly, everything collapsed, shattered, turned into soft ash, and rained heavily on her.

For a few seconds, she lost consciousness, all she knew was that her back was arched and she left the bed, stretched like iron, motionless.

Luo Ren didn't move, his arms supported her back, waiting for her to soften.

As he wished, she finally softened slowly, with the first ray of sound, like ice melting into spring water, without struggling, her eyes were reflected in the moonlight, the beach was blurred, her neck was slightly tilted back, soft and beautiful Curves, with breathing undulations.

The city wall is broken, the defenders are broken, and there is no one to guard the richness. At his mercy, the world is overthrown, and he allows him to break up, build, tear, swallow, and chew.

How long is it? just started.

…

Kiyo woke up in the morning light.

I don't know if it's her illusion, the morning light is golden, the air is full of ambiguous smell, dry and without moisture, Luo Ren seems to wake up before her, heard her movement, got up to look at her.

The quilt was taken away by him, revealing her snow-white but scarred shoulders, her black hair scattered on her chest, and her skin was finely powdered and translucent against the golden morning sun.

It's kind of unreal that the world was reshaped overnight.

Kiyo wanted to pull up the quilt, but Luo Ren refused, put his arms under her waist, covered her body, looked down at her, looked down from her neck, paused, lowered his head, and kissed her flat belly.

The external speaker of the mobile phone suddenly rang: "Hello?"

It was Cao Yanhua's voice, and Luo Ren actually dialed the phone.

The sudden sound from the outside world was incompatible with this room. Kiyo tensed up and didn't dare to vent his panic, but Luo Ren just smiled, held the phone to his ear, and said lazily, "Are you up yet?" Go and see that little guy Yue Xiaofeng, he is alone in the room, I'm afraid he will wake up and make trouble."

Cao Yanhua was surprised: "Yue Xiaofeng? Didn't he sleep with my little master?"

Luo Ren hummed, like a kiss but not a kiss, his nose was warm and warm, and the tip of his tongue was light, from her lower abdomen, all the way up, through the soft side of her breasts, to her collarbone, and to her ears.

Kiyo gritted his teeth tightly, his body was covered with a layer of tide powder, trembling as he walked.

Said: "No, last night, I took Kiyo out to watch the stars."

***

Really? Is Xiao Maotou alone in the room?

Although the night was quiet, I didn't hear Yue Xiaofeng crying. Just to be cautious, Cao Yanhua got up in a hurry, got out of bed, put on one shoe, but couldn't find the other one, looked around, and didn't know when, He kicked him to the door.

So barefoot, he hopped to put on his shoes one by one, feeling angry in his heart.

How old are you! Not to mention hurrying up to do business, what kind of two-year-old teenagers look at the stars!