Transcending into a blue scorpion

The sky gradually darkened, and the last ray of sunshine was swallowed up.

It's almost winter now.At noon on a sunny day, you can still enjoy the coolness brought by the wind, but after the sun has completely sunk below the horizon, the wind blowing in through the window is a bit cold.

The doors and windows of the house were tightly shut, as if the warmth of the room had been shut off.

Lan Miao was busy by the bed, sometimes walking to this end, sometimes walking to the other end.

Guo Songyang sat on the chair, seemingly lost in thought.

Lan Miao finally packed up, came over with two stacks of soft and clean clothes, handed one stack to Guo Songyang, and said, "Here you are."

Guo Songyang looked down, and then looked at Lan Miao.

Lan Miao said: "This is a small coat, this is a middle coat, this is a robe, these are pants, and this is a towel... Bicuiyuan has them all, so I don't prepare them."

Guo Songyang looked at him again.

Lan Miao said with a smile: "You worked so hard yesterday, and you have to hurry tomorrow. How can you rest well if you don't take a good bath? Besides, it would be much more uncomfortable to change into clean and refreshing clothes."

After Guo Songyang broke out from the money gang, he has been hiding until now, so naturally he has no time to take care of himself.On the hem of his black clothes, dried blood was still coagulated.

Lan Miao pushed open the door and said: "His hot spring is really good, it would be a pity not to enjoy it." He looked back at Guo Songyang, smiled again, and said, "You can only go to the hot spring, the casino in Bicui Garden and You are not allowed to go to any brothels, especially pretty girls."

Guo Songyang did not move.

Lan Miao asked, "What's the matter...you don't want to wash?"

He hugged his stack of clothes, slowly walked over, suddenly lowered his head, and sniffed lightly on the other's neck.The extremely slight breath touched the opponent's skin.That piece of skin seemed to be stimulated suddenly, and each one trembled.

But Lan Miao raised her head, wrinkled her nose, took a look at Guo Songyang, and said, "You...you have a manly look about you, do you know what kind?"

After he said this, he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.Said: "I have seen a little boy, he likes to play ball, and when he enters the classroom, his clothes are always wet with sweat. I kindly asked him to take a bath, and he said: 'Do you have taste? This is manly!'"

Guo Songyang's expression was a little weird.

His clothes have been soaked in sweat countless times in his life, and he obviously understands that it is better not to have this kind of "manliness".Even if others can stand it, I can't stand it.

Lan Miao sent him out the door and told him to come back to eat quickly, but she returned to the door.

Guo Songyang couldn't help looking at him.

Lan Miao asked in surprise, "What do you see me doing?"

He looked down at the clothes in his arms, suddenly two red clouds flew up on his face, pushed him, and said: "Who said I want to wash with you? Hurry up!"

Then with a "click", the two doors were locked in front of Guo Songyang.

Guo Songyang stood at the door for a long time before slowly walking out of the courtyard.

The hot spring was really good, it was so hot that the muscles of his whole body were tense, and it was as smooth as silk, like fiery red lava, surrounding his body.He closed his eyes and breathed heavily, his cheeks were as red as fire, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Although the spring water burned his body, it could not burn his soul.

他也曾刻骨铭心地爱过，也曾跋山涉水辗转反侧，也曾是个毛头小子为对方出生入死，也曾干下诸多错事不知悔改，被人揍得像条死狗一般……他已经很久没有这样的It's time.

He never thought of doing this for Lan Miao, and Lan Miao never asked him to do this.In fact, Lan Miao never made any extra demands on him, that person already had...

He thought of Lan Miao uncontrollably, and that charming face seemed to appear beside him, looking at him with affectionate slender eyes, and full red lips whispering in his ear.

The hot spring was as flexible as the man's body, wrapping him suffocatingly.

The spring water is flowing slowly, and Lan Miao's hand is also gradually descending...

He opened his eyes suddenly.

When Guo Songyang returned to "Yan Nian Ni", the door lock had already been unlocked.

Four dishes of side dishes and a silver jug ​​of wine have been placed on the table.The dishes are all exquisite, and the wine is Nurhong.

But there was no one in the house.

He pushed open the door at the back of the house.

It was the bedroom, with a huge floor-to-ceiling vanity mirror.A man was sitting in front of the mirror, combing his long hair with a black and smooth horn comb.The candlelight shone on the back of the comb, reflecting a beautiful light.But no matter how black and shiny the horns are, they can't compare to his hair.

He was wearing a loose peacock-blue robe with long sleeves embroidered with tea-colored phoenix patterns.The robe has not been tied yet, and there is an opening hanging loosely at the back of the neck, revealing the greasy white neck under the black hair.

He combed his long hair and tied it into a fluffy big braid.Guo Songyang found that his hair had obviously been washed, but it was already dry.

He straightened the cuffs of the big sleeves and pulled up the front of the shirt, and the snow-white skin on the back of the neck was also covered.He slowly tied his belt with a bow, and this dress actually only had this knot.

A pair of long bare legs protruded from the hem, making people feel that he was wearing too little.

But this robe is very long, covering everything above the knees, and it makes people feel like they can't see anything.

Lan Miao looked at the mirror, blinked suddenly, and stroked her cheek with her finger, as if she was making fun of herself.

He suddenly remembered something, groped behind his hands for a while, and turned around to see Guo Songyang standing at the door.The candlelight shone on his face, and Lan Miao let out an "ah" and patted his chest twice, half-blamingly saying, "Why don't you make a sound? You're scaring me to death!"

Guo Songyang's eyes were dark, and he was silent.

Lan Miao stood up, put her feet into the turquoise clogs, and walked over with a "da da".

He put something on his wrist, stretched it out, and said with a smile, "It's new from the silversmith, doesn't it look good?"

On his fresh snow-like wrist was a heavy silver bracelet, on which lay two curly-tailed scorpions, with their tail hooks intertwined.The bracelet is sprinkled with star-like sapphires, only the eyes of the scorpion are dark green, as if they are staring at him.

Guo Songyang has seen many beauties, but only Lan Miao wears a big and wide bracelet so beautifully.With the sound of jingling and intertwined long legs, no matter where he went, he appeared in the darkness like a pile of raging fire, instantly igniting the men's eyes full of desire.

Lan Miao rushed forward and grabbed his hand.

Guo Songyang said very clearly that he didn't want to see Lan Miao again.After the two said goodbye, let alone their hands, they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

But Lan Miao had already pulled him back naturally, and said with a smile: "You are leaving tomorrow, I will do it for you tonight, you are not allowed to say anything that spoils the fun."

Four side dishes, no more, no less, two meat, one vegetarian, and one dessert.Daughter Hong happens to be 18 years old and is about to get married.

Guo Songyang has no intention of drinking, in fact he has no appetite either.

But Lan Miao rushed to pour him a glass, pursed her mouth, and said, "I don't like drinking, so I haven't invited you to drink. Tonight is the first drink we have, and maybe the last...you Do you have to reject me?"

There are few people in Jianghu who don't like to drink, such as Li Xunhuan.Many people not only drink by themselves, but also like to persuade others to drink, so various words of persuasion have been developed.For example, "Excited heart, trembling hands, I toast the leader, and the leader thinks I'm ugly if he doesn't drink"... In short, I try my best to let others drink down. If I can't drink, it seems to mean that I am not good enough.

Lan Miao is definitely not a drinker, but his persuasion words are much better than those people.

Guo Songyang drank it without saying a word.

Lan Miao was bright, looked at him affectionately, and poured another cup for him.Then he raised his wine glass and said: "I was in danger twice, and you were the one who drew your sword to help, but never repayed the favor. Songyang Iron Sword is indeed one of the best heroes in the world, and also the hero in my heart. I respect again You drink."

Guo Songyang laughed at himself and drank a second cup.

Lan Miao filled it up for him again, and said with a smile: "The third cup, I wish you an early fulfillment of your long-cherished wish and step onto the pinnacle of martial arts. I know you don't want to see me again, I just hope...you don't forget me."

Guo Songyang swallowed his breath and put the cup on the table.He didn't go to see Lan Miao, no matter what the other party said, he just drank.

Only a few cups of tea, he had already drank seventeen or eight cups.He ate little and drank a lot, Lan Miao didn't persuade him to eat.He only held a chopstick to fry the shrimp balls for him, and said with a smile: "The fish and shrimp here are very well cooked, can you try it, is it crispy and delicious?"

Guo Songyang said: "Yes."

He looks like he's had too much to drink.

Lan Miao smiled sweetly and said, "I'll tell you a secret."

He leaned close to the other side's ear and said, "Actually, I can cook, next time I will cook it for you, okay?"

Guo Songyang said: "Okay."

Lan Miao smiled sweeter and more charmingly. Guo Songyang went to get the flagon, and he also extended his hand.But before he covered it with his hand, the other party had already grasped the flagon and shrank back.He pressed empty, without changing his face, and took his hand back.

In less than half an hour, the jug of wine was actually finished by them.

There is floor heating under the house, and after closing the doors and windows, the house is warm.Guo Songyang was a good drinker, with a slightly drunken demeanor, and his face was only slightly flushed.Lan Miao had never drank wine so ferociously before, two red flames floated on her cheeks.

As if he was too hot, he rolled up his big sleeves, took off the bracelet and put it on the table, revealing a pair of bully Saixue's forearms.He took off the silver temple cover and put it next to the bracelet, and casually loosened the big braid.The black hair like a waterfall rushes down, flowing into a fascinating river.A different kind of breath came out from the hair, making the room seem even hotter.

He exhaled hot air from his red lips, suddenly grabbed Guo Songyang's hand, covered his cheek, and said, "Touch it, my face is so hot, did I drink too much?"

His face was not only hot, but also as smooth as silk.The fine sweat on the skin was like ghee, sticking to the palm of his hand.As long as Guo Songyang's hand is slightly lowered, he can hold his plump and soft lips.

After an unknown amount of time, Guo Songyang's fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly withdrew his hand back.