Into Liaozhai and falling in love

At the market, there was a din of people, and it was a lively time.

Yan Chixia hugged Lu Qian's waist, on the one hand, to support him, and on the other hand, she didn't want him to be too flexible, otherwise he would disappear in a while between the pavements.

People around kept looking over and saying hello to them.

Lu Qian casually looked at the two pieces, and felt a little sleepy. He leaned on the other side askew: "Do you feel strange? It seems that someone is watching us?"

"Is there?" Yan Chixia looked around twice, and met many smiling eyes, "There are many."

Lu Qian: "...not that kind." He shrank his shoulders, then shrank his neck, "It's kind of shady." He hasn't had this eerie atmosphere for a long time.

Yan Chixia looked back twice, thought deeply for a while, then shook her head: "No."

Lu Qian was puzzled, and turned his head to look twice. They were all familiar faces. He grabbed Yan Chixia's hand: "Forget it, maybe I felt wrong, let's go back first."

He was originally out to bask in the sun and watch the fun, but the warmth was gone, replaced by a slight coolness on his back from time to time, and he always felt like there was someone standing behind him staring at him, so he might as well go back to bed and lie down.

At least in one small room, Yan Chixia's yang energy is abundant and warm.

Yan Chixia was surprised for a moment: "Go back now?"

Lu Qian tilted his head to look at him: "Why, do you want to buy anything else?"

"No, no, let's go back." Yan Chixia pulled his hand, "Let's go."

Lu Qian stood there and looked at him suspiciously: "You really don't have anything else you want to buy?"

"No, didn't I just go shopping with you, I don't have anything to buy." Yan Chixia turned her face away.

"I seem to have told you before that you never dare to look at my face when you lie, let alone your eyes, and... just talk a lot." Lu Qian sighed, "I told you no less than five years ago. Over and over again, you never changed."

Yan Chixia rubbed her ears, feeling a little hot: "...Maybe I can't change it."

"Hehe." It must be something she wants to buy, but she can't be known by herself, this facial paralysis actually has a secret! !

Yan Chixia also seemed to feel that someone was staring at him at this moment, and her back was sweating coldly.

"Finally, what do you want to buy?" Lu Qian was also a little confused, Yan Chixia was in charge of the money, even if he wanted to buy a small yard now, Lu Qian would not say no.

Yan Chixia faltered and couldn't speak.

Lu Qian stretched out his hand and pushed him: "What's the matter with you? What...?" As he was speaking, his mind suddenly flashed, and he asked with a serious expression, "You want to buy that?"

Yan Chixia: "...No."

Lu Qian: "...!" There must be, there must be, otherwise I wouldn't be so guilty!

Lu Qian's complexion changed suddenly, he grabbed his skirt and pulled it down abruptly, approached and said in a low voice, "You're still shameless, what are you thinking on the street?"

Yan Chixia: "!" The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't think about anything just now, he really just wanted to buy a box of ointment.

But Lu Qian shook off his hand with an expression of catching rape: "Go away, don't stay with me, your head is full of yellow|yellow waste."

Yan Chixia hastily explained: "No, I'm not..." Really not!

It was obviously too late to explain now, Lu Qian squinted his eyes and glared at him, "If you dare to buy today, you can sleep in the warehouse for a month."

Yan Chixia: "!" She quickly stopped talking, lowered her head obediently, retracted her feet and almost habitually turned into the alley leading to that so-and-so shop just now, obediently followed Lu Qian.

"Did I hear it wrong just now?" Xiao Yuanlian held the hand of the tall man beside him in disbelief, without tearing his eyes from Lu Qian's back, "What did he just say, why did he sleep in the warehouse or the study? Hurry up." Tell me, what did they say?"

"I heard that too." The tall man wiped his face, "And the yang energy on his body obviously comes from the man next to him, the yang energy is pure and pure."

"No, he's not anymore, at least—" Xiaoyuan's face suffered a huge blow, and the flesh on his cheeks shook slightly, "It's broken." He cried out suddenly, "My male god is still the... ..."

"You're going crazy, if you hear it, you'll have to fry it twice in the oil pan..." The tall man quickly covered his mouth, and quickly pulled him aside to see how he looked like he was dying, "Okay , let’s go back and ask Judge Cui first.”

"No, no, no, don't stop me, I want to take him away, my male god must have been deceived, he is so high-spirited and virtuous, peerless and independent, how is it possible, how is it possible..."

The tall man helplessly looked at his arms that were getting longer and longer like springs: "If you want to die, don't drag me."

The corners of Xiaoyuan's face were drooping: "If this news spreads to the underworld, many ghosts will be scattered. How could the male god be willing to make us sad?"

The tall man touched the sweat on his forehead twice, dragged the person away and disappeared, leaving only a sentence that dissipated in the air: "Your god doesn't even know the existence of you people."

Little round face: "..." My heart was pierced, my lungs were pierced.

*****

Lu Qian stared at the two people in front of him in shock, while Yan Chixia kept her usual expression, but she also took a few extra glances.

"Xiaoqian." Ning Caichen didn't seem to expect to meet him at all, and the smile on his face almost instantly transformed into a habit of mourning, the mourning of being abandoned.

Lu Qian didn't look at him at all, and his eyes fell on the petite little girl in his arms, whose eyebrows and eyes had hardly changed: "You..."

The moment the little girl saw him, her eyes were shining like two stars, she was quickly brought back to her senses by Ning Caichen's voice, she lowered her eyebrows and stared at her toes, her hands wringing back and forth betrayed her current state of mind. tension.

Yan Chixia grabbed Lu Qian's hand: "Let's go."

Lu Qian looked at the little girl's slightly protruding belly, and his powerful perception let him know that there was a little life that was being conceived there. He pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to ask, and was pulled by Yan Chixia, All words are stuck in the throat.

Ning Caichen noticed his gaze and smiled shyly, "We're married."

Lu Qian turned his head and was about to leave when the little girl suddenly took a step and broke away from Ning Caichen's shackles.

Her voice was neither loud nor low, but it was enough for Lu Qian to hear: "I got married because I have a child."

Lu Qian paused, and before he turned his head, he heard the little girl's voice slightly hoarse: "I forgot to say it last time, thank you. And - I wish you happiness."

It was a very tacky sentence, but Lu Qian heard sincerity.

He turned around suddenly, and suddenly wanted to ask them the real reason for having a child, but seeing the little girl's clear eyes, he couldn't say a word.

The little girl grinned, and seemed to feel that her smile was not good-looking, and immediately retracted it, still the same indifference from that day: "There is no repayment for saving your life, you can only answer with your body, and you will not owe each other from now on."

Lu Qian's heart shook, and he was about to step forward, but Yan Chixia grabbed him tightly, and quickly carried away the scene like a duck on a shelf.

Ning Caichen shouted behind him: "Xiaoqian." But there was only one sound, and he didn't catch up, because when Lu Qian was struggling, he accidentally turned around and saw the little girl with her head buried deep in her hand tightly grasping his arm.

Even if Ning Caichen didn't care about the little girl, he still cared about the child in her stomach.

In the end, he just stood there anxiously, watched for a while, then took the little girl and left.

When Lu Qian was put on the bed by Yan Chixia, he was still in a daze. He pursed his lips and grabbed Yan Chixia's hand, half-raised his face: "Face is paralyzed, she married Ning Caichen for me. Is it?" She is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he didn't ask, but even if she is malnourished, she is definitely not more than fifteen or sixteen years old. In modern society, she is absolutely carefree and still in school.

Married?pregnant?instead of mine?Why?Does he need a substitute? Obviously not, there is nothing between him and Ning Caichen!

Yan Chixia patted the back of his hand and gave him an absolutely positive answer: "Of course not."

A look of hesitation appeared on Lu Qian's face: "But..."

"No, but, did you ever think about marrying Ning Caichen?"

Lu Qian shook his head, how could it be possible.

Yan Chixia helped him take off his outer shirt, hung it on a hanger at one side, lifted his leg and massaged it up along his lower leg. After walking for a long time today, he felt a little swollen. Fortunately, he didn't have any foot pain. : "Then how can she marry you?"

"But..." Lu Qian was anxious, and grabbed Yan Chixia's arm, "Did she hear something, no wonder Ning Caichen didn't come these two days, could it be her..."

"No, not at all, whoever she wants to marry is her freedom." Yan Chixia held him in her arms and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "It's okay, trust me, everything will be fine."

He was obviously sad just now, but his voice was like a tranquilizer. Even though it didn't play a role of enlightenment, his mood was indeed much calmer.

"I want to drink some water." Lu Qian half-lyed on the bed, looking at the end of the bed blankly.

Yan Chixia had just finished soaking her feet, she poured the water and came in with a basin in her hand: "Is it cool for nothing?"

"No, tea, just cold tea."

When the quilt was handed over, Lu Qian took a sip in a daze, swallowed another big mouthful, frowned, glanced at the cup and then at Yan Chixia: "My sense of taste is still there."

Yan Chixia took the cup, turned around and put it away, took off her clothes and went to bed: "What tea do you drink at night, won't you sleep?"

"I don't care if it's tea or not, I can fall asleep after drinking it." Lu Qian muttered, but he still lay down with him, his eyes widened and he looked at the top of the bed.

Yan Chixia had already closed her eyes to rest, and covered his eyes with her hand: "Go to sleep."

The thick and slightly long eyelashes fluttered back and forth in his palm, and the tip of his heart was soft and trembling. Yan Chixia moved her wrist, but she didn't take it back. She swallowed and asked, "Why, can't sleep?"

Lu Qian licked his lips. He obviously drank a large glass of water just now, but his mouth is still very dry. He paused and said, "I'm still thirsty."

Yan Chixia didn't even open her eyes: "You can drink a jar of water tomorrow morning."

"No, I can't sleep without drinking water now." Lu Qian took down his hand, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Yan Chixia turned sideways, pressed his shoulders and directly pressed him into her arms: "Don't move."

With the back of his head resting in the palm of his heavy hand, Lu Qian moved awkwardly a couple of times, the confinement became firmer, and his face was buried in Yan Chixia's tight and hard.Bang.Bang's chest. Going and bouncing back, it was hot and humid, and it was not very comfortable.

He twisted: "I really want to drink water." He even made a difficult swallowing movement, "I'm so thirsty, my mouth is so dry that I can't sleep."

Where is | Bagan, you should do it with your heart.

Yan Chixia didn't speak, and didn't even make a small movement, maintaining the posture of holding him and following him as if she had fallen into a samadhi.

Lu Qian was flustered and irritable as if he had fallen asleep on a nail board: "My face is paralyzed, I'm hot, it's too hot, why don't I take off my shirt." Too close, the clothes are not easy to pull off.

Yan Chixia frowned, unable to pretend to be asleep, she pressed her hand on the back of his hand.

The scalding temperature burned the skin, and the fire burned to the heart all at once, and a layer of sweat broke out on the back in an instant, and the tip of the heart was as hot as a fire. Lu Qian couldn't sleep at all, and he was struggling to get up.

Wiping the water on his forehead and the palm of his hand, he felt cool when he came into contact with the cool air, he gasped and gasped: "Facial paralysis, no, I can't sleep, it's too hot, your yang energy is too strong... I need to get up and drink some water."

Lu Qian fell asleep leaning against the wall. He propped up on the bed with his hands and just stood up. His elbow was jerked and he fell down without a support point.

Staring at Yan Chixia.

The other party's dark and deep eyes looked straight into his heart. Lu Qian's throat was tight and his lips were dry. He pursed his lips: "Yan..."

Yan Chixia made a strong hand, and Lu Qian suddenly pressed his lips against his. It was scorching hot, and the hot Lu Qian almost didn't burn, but it was extremely soft|soft.

Yang Qi kept running into his body along the seam of his lips, and Lu Qian's eyes were blurred.

After the kiss was over, Yan Chixia hugged Lu Qian who had softened into a dehydrated fish that kept gulping for oxygen: "Don't make trouble."

His heart was thumping and swishing like drinking cold wind. He took a few deep breaths and managed to breathe calmly. Lu Qian suddenly felt aggrieved, and said coquettishly, "I didn't make trouble."

"Then what water do you drink in the middle of the night?"

"...I'm just thirsty, and you don't even let me drink water, Yan Chixia, you will treat me well for the rest of your life as you promised at the beginning, you...it's only been a few days, and you..."

Seeing that he was agitated and even raised his voice, Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and pressed the corner of his mouth twice, and stretched her fingers in front of him: "So much saliva, why are you thirsty?"

Looking at the glistening water stains on his fingertips, I don't know whether it's his or Yan Chixia's, but to be honest, I really don't want to dry my mouth now, after all...

I just want to use cold water to suppress the restlessness in my heart.

Lu Qian had nothing to say, but wanted to curse a little bit, took a deep breath and didn't dare to say the swear words that had been brewing all night.

He is a good boy, but nine times out of ten his life is unsatisfactory, and it is inevitable that some fucking things will happen to him to make him assertive. It was okay before, since Yan Chixia can roughly guess what comes out of his mouth. After swearing, it will not work, and you will be punished.

Let alone the bed the next day after the punishment, he just couldn't do the simple action of raising his arms and lifting the quilt.

Lu Qian rolled his Adam's apple up and down, licked his lips and threw himself on the pillow dejectedly: "Forget it, go to sleep, I'm not thirsty anymore."

Yan Chixia stopped him from pulling the quilt to cover his head, reached out and pressed his shoulder, letting his head rest on her shoulder, her voice suddenly became softer: "Unhappy?"

Thinking of the two people he met this afternoon, Lu Qian's expression instantly changed as if he had eaten the same dish. He was almost suffocated, how could he be happy.