Mo Xiangli gl

In the past few days, they were recuperating at Mrs. Wang's house, sleeping together and embracing each other every day, and sometimes they walked around the village when they were so bored, and they got along more and more harmoniously.

It's just that Murong Yu's distress is that in recent days, his eyes have always been attracted by that slender back, and he often lost his mind when looking at her face.

This feeling is very dangerous.

She was leaving in two days, and Yan Zichen was already able to move freely.

On this day, Yonger came back early and said that his wife had something to do and left school early.

When they came back, they took the two of them out to play together. They thought it was okay anyway, so they went out to play with Yonger.

Yonger took them to the foot of the mountain outside the village. There were a few children standing in front of them, and a young man was standing next to the children. When he got closer, he realized that it was Jiang Xing whom he had seen that day.

This was the second time Murong Yu saw him, although he was dressed in common clothes, he looked unnaturally handsome, he could be regarded as Mr. Pianpian.

He was holding a few paper kites in his hand, playing with the children beside him.

Yonger ran to the crowd of children to fight, leaving the two of them standing with him.

"Long time no see, two girls." Jiang Xing greeted them, but his eyes always glanced at Yan Zichen.

Murong Yu nodded coldly, for some reason he just didn't like this person.

Seeing her like this, Yan Zichen had no choice but to say embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Doctor Jiang, my sister is cold by nature and doesn't like to talk to people, so don't blame her."

"No problem, no problem, girl, don't be polite." Jiang Xing said with a smile.

"Miss Murong, Miss Yan, let's go and release paper kites with the children!" Jiang Xing waved the paper kites in his hand.

"But, I won't." Yan Zichen looked troubled.

"It's okay, I can teach you." Jiang Xing smiled brightly, and he distributed the paper kites to the children, and then handed one to Murong Yu.

Murong Yu glanced sideways and didn't take it.

Yan Zichen had no choice but to take the paper kite to rescue Jiang Xing, and he didn't know what medicine Murong Yu had taken wrongly, it was so abnormal.

Everyone dispersed to release the paper kites. Jiang Xing asked Yan Zichen to hold the spool, and he ran to a distance with the paper kites. The wind was strong, and the paper kites flew up soon.

Yan Zichen had never played this game before, so he was surprised, and when he pulled the string, the kite moved.

She smiled happily, she hadn't been this happy for a long time.

Jiang Xing ran back and stood behind her, held her hand and guided her to take up and unwind the thread, and then explained to her in detail.

She was playing so hard that she didn't notice that Murong Yu's face had turned cold.

Murong Yu looked at the backs of the two embracing in front of him, and his face sank!I don't know if men and women can kiss each other!

It's just that it's rare to see Yan Zichen so happy, so she couldn't bear to disturb her. Following the principle of not seeing them, she walked to a distance, found a place to lie down, and kept telling herself not to look at them, not to think about them.

Close your eyes, but the scene just now always appears in front of your eyes.

Yan Zichen had a great time playing, put away the paper kite and returned it to Jiang Xing.But he found that Murong Yu was not by his side, so he looked back annoyed, and finally saw her under a peach blossom tree.

She was lying on the open ground with her hands on her head, her left leg slightly bent, her long hair spread like ink on the ground, peach blossoms fell with the wind, and the ground was covered with peach blossoms.

On her blue shirt and black hair, there were a few scattered peach blossoms.

The sleeping face is soft, and the brows and eyes are not as cold and hard as usual, which makes people feel a little closer.

Her delicate body is covered with peach red, blue shirt, black hair, and silver threads.

A few colors, but outline a beautiful landscape painting.

The person in the painting is sleeping peacefully.

Yan Zichen suppressed his left atrium, it was bumping like a deer.

Murong Yu, you are really, really beautiful!

I couldn't help but want to touch it to see if it was a dream, but someone slapped me on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xing saw that she was standing still, and stepped forward to ask.

Yan Zichen panicked, as if he had been caught as a thief.

"Hush!" He dragged Jiang Xing away in a panic.

She doesn't want Murong Yu like this to be seen by others, her psychology is like, she is afraid that the things she cherishes will be coveted by others!

After a long time, Yong Er ran over and woke Murong Yu awake: "Sister, get up, let's go play together!"

"Yonger is good, my sister doesn't want to move, you go and play by yourself."

"No, sister, Brother Jiang was afraid that you would get bored and asked me to bring you to play together. You will waste all of Brother Jiang's painstaking efforts like this!"

Afraid that we will be bored, you specially called us?Sure enough, don't worry about it!

Murong Yu opened his eyes and turned his head to look, the two had disappeared, Murong Yu's heart tightened suddenly.

"Yong'er, where was sister Yan when you came?" She pulled Yong'er and asked.

"Um, Sister Yan accidentally sprained her foot just now, and Brother Jiang carried her to the river to rest. Do you want to take you to find them?"

Murong Yu nodded, and Yong'er led the way, greeted his friends and took Murong Yu to the river.

By the river, Yan Zichen was sitting on a rock, a fire was set up in front of her, and Jiang Xing was sitting beside her, grilling fish for her, the two were talking and laughing.

Murong Yu frowned slightly, stepped forward and asked, "Your foot hurt again?"

Yan Zichen saw Murong Yu's expression was unkind, and thought she was angry that they threw her away, so he could only please him and said, "Well, but Doctor Jiang treated me, and I'm fine now, come and sit down, Jiang The fish grilled by the doctor is delicious!"

"Eat, eat, what's delicious? Get up, and I'll carry you back." Murong Yu knelt down in front of her.

"But, I'm already well enough to walk by myself." Yan Zichen felt a little baffled, what's wrong with her?

"Shut up, come up quickly." Murong Yu shouted in a low voice.

Knowing Murong Yu's stubbornness, Yan Zichen had no choice but to obediently climb up and wrap his arms around her neck.

Jiang Xing, who was on the side, put down his hands and quickly got up and said, "Miss Murong, let me betray the girl, and leave this kind of physical work to the men!"

Murong Yu said coldly: "No need, this is my sister, don't bother Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Xing no longer insisted, so he had to take Yong'er and slowly follow behind her.

Murong Yu originally wanted to use Shang Qinggong to get rid of him, but because Yonger was with him, he could only walk slowly and let him follow behind.

Yan Zichen lay on her back, leaned close to her ear, and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Murong Yu didn't answer, but her face turned red, and the warm breath was blowing in her ears, making it impossible for her to ignore it.

"What are you thinking, your face is red up to the ears?" Yan Zichen teased.

It's just that Murong Yu is like a piece of wood now, no matter what Yan Zichen says, he just doesn't answer.

Yan Zichen was out of breath, and lightly bit the red earlobe that was bleeding, grinding his teeth lightly.

Murong Yu's breathing became disordered suddenly, his whole body became stiff, and the trembling sensation rushed from his earlobe to his whole body.

Yan Zichen felt that his current behavior seemed to be molesting Murong Yu?

No, not only teasing her, but also belittling her!

So even her face turned red, and she immediately let go of her mouth and buried her head in her neck.

Really, embarrassed!

Why are you so impulsive!

How would Murong Yu think of herself!

Seeing Murong Yu stop, Jiang Xing thought she couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and asked, "Miss Murong, do you need my help?"

"No need." Murong Yu snorted coldly.

He quickened his pace and continued to move forward.

"Sister Murong, why is your face so red?" Yong'er ran in front of Murong Yu, asking suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's just that you said that my sister is too heavy, and I'm just a little tired."

"Then why don't you ask Brother Jiang to help?"

"Silly boy, didn't Master teach you whether men and women can kiss each other?"

Yan Zichen raised his head and asked, "Am I really heavy?"

Murong Yu nodded with a serious face.

Yan Zichen snorted, this narrow-minded, majestic martial arts master, would be so tired that he would blush while walking with a little girl on his back?Obviously shy!

Mountain trails, wild flowers are fragrant.

There is no sword, sword, intrigue.

Some are just peace, and those inexplicable feelings.

When they arrived at Mrs. Wang's house, Jiang Xing said goodbye to them, Murong Yu was still indifferent, Yan Zichen felt that the atmosphere was not right and didn't say much, only Yonger said goodbye to him happily.

Just in time, Mrs. Wang also prepared dinner and greeted everyone to eat.Usually, Murong Yu talked the most at the dinner table, but today she was silent, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was in a bad mood, and after eating hastily, Murong Yu went back to her room.

Murong Yu was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the top of the bed, annoyed about his behavior today, why did he do this!

Yan Zichen opened the door and came in, and was surprised to see her like this.The Murong Yu in her impression should be high-spirited, not listless like this.

"What's wrong with you today, is there anything you're unhappy about?" Yan Zichen stood beside the bed, looking down at her.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yu pulled her away, and she fell on Murong Yu's body like this.

Seeing Murong Yu frowning at her, she couldn't help reaching out to smooth her eyebrows, "Don't frown, you still look good when you smile!"

Murong Yu held her hand, turned over and pressed her under him, buried his head on her neck, and greedily smelled the fragrance of her body.

Murong Yu's breath sprayed on Yan Zichen's neck, Yan Zichen felt hot for a while, but he was reluctant to push away, so he could only hug her and let her be like this.

Now she was like a wounded little animal in need of comfort.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me?" Yan Zichen said softly.

"It's okay, you go to sleep first, I'll go out for a while." Murong Yu left her embrace.

"I'll go with you." Yan Zichen got up and wanted to hold her back.

"No need." Murong Yu had already left the room.

Yan Zichen looked at the closed door in disappointment, and suddenly felt empty.