Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

The carriage bumps and does not mean to stop. No one would want to get close to such a dangerous carriage, only to stay far away. But Shen Yan jumped into the carriage without hesitation. He is not stupid, but he obviously did something extremely stupid.

It was impossible to want the carriage to stop. He could have waited for someone to reach out and take her away from the carriage, but because of the word I was afraid, his heart was softened.

Liuyin does not know whether love is really fascinating, and because she has never had such troubles, although she has been trying to get the love of others. She is like a very clever thief, with great skill and skill, stealing the sincerity of others quietly.

However, this is only the means for her to survive, not to mention love, just because of need.

She seems to be born with something missing, no matter what her external performance, only she knows how peaceful her heart is.

Therefore, this stealing the sincerity of others is really not suitable for her. She still remembers that a male protagonist once asked her a word in a world. He asked her if she had any heart, what a strange question. Of course she has a heart, and she is so beautiful, she is shining with crystal clear light, and she is not much more beautiful than the red heart of a mortal!

That was the world she had just experienced, and she didn't understand what he meant. Later, she experienced more worlds. After seeing these men and women love, she realized a little bit of meaning. Later, she found a way, which was to learn how others behave when they are emotional, and Liu Yin constantly imitated and figured out. It is also somewhat effective, but this is too tiring. There are so many people in this world who have given her sincere heart but have not received a response. Why bother asking her to exchange her sincerity. It is not that she is stingy, but because she does not know how to understand.

In every world, Liuyin puts his best into it and treats every male protagonist with heart. At this moment, she felt a little distressed Shen Yan. He tightly guarded her in his arms, jumped from the carriage, and stopped after landing and rolling a few laps.

Liuyin didn't feel any pain. He only heard her chest beating vigorously. She wanted to look up, but he pushed it back into her arms.

"Don't move."

When Liu Yin heard this, he stopped moving obediently, blinked, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The hand resting on Liu Yin's head used a little force, and a low voice came from the top of his head: "It hurts."

[Liuyin: 321! Did you hear that Shen Yan said that he hurts, why are you driving the carriage so quickly! ]

321 This is called a grievance. Is it true that women are so unreasonable? Who made it surprise the horse! Who said that the more uncontrollable, the more dangerous the better, it's her!

But 321 was just a counseling bag, and it disappeared when he talked about it. It didn't dare to blame Liuyin, so it cast its grievance on Shen Yan. At this moment, Shen Yan became a scheming boy in the eyes of 321, White Lotus!

What hurts a big man yelling, it's obviously wrong!

[321: Master, listen to me, this Shen Yan must be a lie to you, just to make you little girls feel bad, and then hehehehe...]

[Liu Yin:...] This must be a fool.

[321: I see a lot of people like this, so don't be fooled by the master! ]

Liuyin didn't know that 321 had this kind of provocative skills, how did Shen Yan provoke it?

Alas, he is an innocent child.

The eye drops on 321 were very unsuccessful. Not only did Liu Yin fail to recognize Shen Yan's true face, but instead made her feel a touch of pity.

The person in his arms seems to be in a trance, "What are you thinking?"

"Sir, let me help you up, I'll hurt you."

Shen Yan chuckled.

His face is not very good, a little pale, and his lips are red. It seemed to be blood stains, not yet dried up, and the bleak and coquettish beauty stained his thin lips with bright blood.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her straightforwardly, as if he wanted to carve her on his heart.

The white veil was dyed red, and Liu Yin carefully wiped the color on his lips.

Shen Yan suddenly grabbed her hand and smiled at her: "It's over, I seem to like you."

The wind blew quietly, on this mountain grassland, the handsome man sitting on the ground embarrassedly, smilingly telling his affection, nothing is more moving than this.

Although the words are light and windy, in fact, his heart is not so casual on the surface.

Liu Yin lowered his head, his hand was still being grasped, and looked at the hands held by the two, without speaking.

She was silent, and Shen Yan did not urge.

The long silence spread between the two.

The wind blows her hair into entanglement with his hair, touching and separating, entangled.

Liuyin suddenly made a very bold move. She leaned forward and kissed the corner of Shen Yan's lips, a kiss that softly touched like wind.

She said: "If the son-in-law doesn't like servants anymore, you must tell them."

The temperature on the lips has not yet dissipated, like the imprint of immortality.

"will not."

Liuyin looked at him.

Shen Yan: "I won't dislike it."

In fact, no one can predict the future. The vows at this moment will not be able to withstand the changes in the years.

But at this moment, his words came from the heart, but he didn't know whether this feeling would remain the same. He has never liked a person before, and he doesn't know how long this kind of emotion will last, maybe a few years or even shorter, and this feeling will fade or even disappear.

The reason why he would say something similar to an empty vow was just thinking that if that person was her, he would have to like it.

Liuyin was a bit tangled. Originally, Shen Yan was too capable of bullying, and she had long wanted to bully back. But now, he seems to like her a lot, then she follows this way, or...

Liuyin thought for a while, let's do this first.

...

It was a cold winter day. There was just a snowfall last night. It is fine today. The snow has not melted yet. The sun shines on the snow, reflecting the dazzling white.

There was a delicate and picturesque beauty sitting under the window, doing embroidery work.

The demure and beautiful picture makes people unable to open their eyes when they see it, but some people destroy it.

Hearing Shen Yan's laughter, Liu Yin threw the purse he was embroidering in his hand, "No more embroidering."

"Why don't you embroider well?"

Liu Yin's eyes slanted, "How well, where is good, you are obviously laughing at me. I said earlier that I can't do it, you have to let me do it, and you laugh at me when you do it, where is this? reason."

"It's not mine, I don't laugh." This is not to blame him. He has never seen such embroidery skills. This good mandarin duck playing in the water can embroider a chicken and pecks rice. At first he thought this embroidery work. It is a skill that every woman should be born with. After seeing his Ayin's craftsmanship, she knew she was wrong.

Shen Yan touched his nose and praised against his will, "Actually, the embroidery is quite good." He racked his brains and thought, "Well, it's very vivid."

Liu Yin's face turned red, "Shen Yan!" That's enough!