Shangxian GL

After having dinner with Wuyue, Lan Yuan went back to her room and closed the door. She stood at the door silently for a while, went to the cabinet and opened it, flipped through her clothes, and found a rectangular box hidden in the innermost part.

The scarlet box is carved with delicate patterns, it seems that it has been around for a while.

Putting the box on the bed, Lan Yuan stared at the box for a while, stretched out his hand to open it, but hesitated, it's not that he didn't love her, but this love has become a little blurred, Lan Yuan just felt sorry for Li Tang , knowing that someone else lives in that body and is still with that person, but now I want to recall her again, I feel a little guilty no matter what.

There are so many things in this world that cannot have the best of both worlds. She can't have it both ways, and she can't bear to deal with Wuyue. Facing that face, as long as Wuyue acts coquettishly, she will always be soft. It will fall, not to mention that Wuyue knows how to soften her heart more than she imagined, and loves her more than she imagined.

"Li Tang..." Lan Yuan murmured, his slender white hands lightly touched the box and almost exhausted all his strength, and opened the box in one go, Lan Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, the box was empty.

What about portraits?Where did she save so many portraits?

Lan Yuan felt a sudden sadness in his heart. Originally, he wanted to take a look at it, and then burned it. Before and after, he will draw a boundary like this.

But now that the portrait is really gone, Lan Yuan feels as if her heart has been hollowed out, and she can hardly breathe. She sits on the bed with her hands on her heart, supports the edge of the bed with one hand, looks at the empty box, tears A slap on the surface of the box also shattered an uncomfortable heart.

Silently closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, Lan Yuan tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, as if he was enduring great pain.

After a while, she stood up, waved open the door and walked out, aiming for the moonless room.

No wonder Wuyue painted her so patiently in the room in the afternoon, she must have found her portrait of Li Tang in the cabinet and imitated it on a whim, Wuyue has always disliked her thinking about others, especially Li Tang, I'm afraid those portraits would have been reduced to ashes in her hands.

Thinking of this, Lan Yuan felt an unknown fire in her heart, and her steps were faster. When she reached the door of Wuyue's room, she waved open the door, stepped in, her steps suddenly stopped, and her eyes widened slightly.

Wuyue stood in front of the bed and was undressing with her back to her. The moment she entered the door, the light blouse slipped from her hands, and the smooth and beautiful back, round buttocks, and slender thighs appeared in front of Lan Yuan. After sleeping together for so long, Lanyuan is of course familiar with Wuyue's body, but it's the first time Lanyuan has met Wuyue with infinite charm and temptation like now, and suddenly he doesn't know that he is so angry What did Chong Chong come here for, his eyes looked away unnaturally, and he froze in place.

"You came at the right time," Wuyue quickly dodged in front of her, seeing the angry look on her brows, and then she opened the door angrily just now, something must have happened, and it was related to herself, Wuyue stretched out her hand lightly Gently squeezed her chin to make her look at herself, "How did I offend you? Tell me, don't hold back to make yourself uncomfortable."

"Where did you get the portrait in my room?" Lan Yuan looked at her, trying to regain her composure, the suspicion in her eyes couldn't escape Wuyue's eyes, she was afraid...

As soon as Wuyue thinks of the portrait, she naturally thinks of the paintings that Lan Yuan once made for Li Tang. She knows where those things are placed. It seems that the portraits are gone, so she thinks that she took them away.

"Burn." Wuyue spit out two words lightly, with a playful smile on her brows and eyes.

If Lanyuan was calm enough to believe in Wuyue, she would definitely be able to see that Wuyue was talking, but she couldn't calm down now, almost instantly, she raised her hand and slapped Wuyue across the face.

Crisp and loud.

At that moment, both of them were stunned, Wuyue tilted her head, blinked her eyes, touched the half of her face that was hit with her tongue, and then smiled.

"You really have never believed my words so much." Wuyue said, with an expression of disappointment and loss that had never been seen before, mixed with some anger and sadness.

Lan Yuan came back from beating someone and immediately regretted it. She stared blankly at her hands, and then at the red marks on Wuyue's face. She was angry and distressed. How could she be so impulsive and hit someone? Woolen cloth.

"I'm sorry," Lan Yuan stepped forward and reached out to touch Wuyue's face, but was afraid of hurting her, a little at a loss, and lowered his head in self-blame, "I'm sorry, Li Tang is sorry..."

The two were stunned almost at the same time as soon as the words were spoken, Wuyue suddenly opened her eyes wide, then narrowed them again, staring at her dangerously, "What did you call me just now?"

Li Tang, she called Li Tang, Wuyue heard it, Lan Yuan didn't want to quibble or explain anything, she closed her eyes in silence.

"I asked what you called me!" Wuyue roared, the voice was so loud that almost everything in the room trembled.

It doesn't matter if she didn't understand the slap just now, anyway, after Lan Yuan knew that she was not the one who took the portrait, she would definitely apologize, obediently obey her, and would not leave her even if she felt guilty for her, but that slap Li Tang woke her up.

Lan Yuan slapped her for a few portraits, which is enough to show that in her heart, she Wuyue, a living person, is not worth those portraits, and their past. Lan Yuan will always remember that person in her heart , will surpass her position when she is not paying attention, and it will never be possible to replace her.

What she loves is not herself, this realization makes Wuyue very sad and angry.

"Don't talk, do you?" Wuyue squeezed her chin to force her to look at her, but Lan Yuan closed her eyes and refused to look at her as if resigned to her fate.

This indifferent expression made Wuyue even more angry, and he pulled her hard to the bed with gritted teeth. Lan Yuan fell onto the bed unexpectedly, and Wuyue was already bullying her in the next second, almost violently tearing at her waist. clothing.

"I miss her very much, don't you? How do you want her to fuck you?" Her anger almost burned her reason, and she said something that she would never say to Lan Yuan on weekdays. poked in.

"Ah..." Lan Yuan cried out in pain and embarrassment, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and when he looked at Wuyue, he felt aggrieved and sad.

Wuyue couldn't see her like this, raised her hand and tore off a piece of bed curtain to cover her eyes, and fell a wet and hot kiss, licking Lan Yuan's lips, neck, and her collarbone fiercely and punishingly. He took a hard bite as if he was still relieved.

Lan Yuan kept tightly gripping the bed sheet with both hands, no matter what she did, she refused to make a sound, biting her lips as if giving up on herself, with a face of humiliation.

"It's just for you on weekdays. Today is a small punishment. If you want to do this again in the future, I will make you unable to get out of bed."

Wuyue had had enough tossing, hugged her in her arms, saw that Lan Yuan still closed her eyes and refused to look at herself, knew that she was angry, and stretched her hand down her waist to the inner thigh, Lan Yuan closed her eyes tightly. He opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were steaming, he was clearly begging for mercy, but he refused to say it.

Wuyue fell in love with her tender and docile appearance, couldn't help but bowed her head and kissed her softly, and finally asked in her ear, "Is it my fault?"

Lanyuan remained silent. At first she hated the feeling of being forced, but after all, Wuyue still cared about her feelings and didn't torment her too much. She didn't blame her very much, if she didn't care at all, wouldn't it be that she thought it was okay for her to force herself, Lan Yuan kept silent, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"say."

Wuyue caressed her body, and blew in her ear affectionately, Lan Yuan turned his back to her, Wuyue reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

"Are you angry with me?" Wu Yue insisted on asking her to speak, but Lan Yuan just kept silent, she was very tired, her whole body was limp, her head was groggy, and she just wanted to sleep.

Wuyue's hand was still acting like a monster, Lan Yuan couldn't bear to grab her hand, and said helplessly, "Stop making trouble, I'm tired."

"In the future," Wuyue rested her chin on her shoulder and muttered, "don't leave Tang in front of me in the future. I'm not her, I wasn't in the past, I'm not now, and I won't be in the future. So, even if you don't love I, I will not let you go, you are mine, as long as I am still breathing, you will always be mine, not someone else's."

The author has something to say: Probably the writing collapsed, ahem.Wuyue can also be regarded as the protagonist. Two people use one person's soul, which is like a split personality. Only by killing each other can they survive forever.Lanyuan likes Litang, but because Wuyue is also that body, she also likes Wuyue to a certain extent, but if Wuyue is another person's body, she won't like it, I don't know Friends, can you accept this kind of setting? Anyway, the two personalities will merge in the end. Well, it’s such a pleasant spoiler, so how should I make it up next? I'm glad the patient hasn't been killed yet 23333