Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Out of instinctive defense, Song Zhi, who didn't understand the situation, twisted her body and struggled.

"Don't move." The order came from the ear to stop his behavior.

The dim and cramped space can infinitely magnify perception, and Song Zhi trembled from the damp and hot touch.

Yan Huai's voice lost some of its usual calmness, "It's still so sensitive."

Song Zhi's scalp was numb, and she bit her lips hard to suppress the imminent physiological reaction, and the surrounding air was suddenly tense.

It wasn't until he was tortured until his brain went blank that he wrapped his arms around him before relaxing.

Song Zhi, still in shock, took a deep breath, rubbed her body against her chest, and turned around slowly.

Yan Huai's breath just sprayed on his forehead, and his gaze stopped at the bite mark on the opponent's Adam's apple.Using the light, he found traces of bleeding and peeling skin.

Song Zhi was inexplicably happy but also blamed herself, curled up her fingers hidden in the quilt, finally stretched out from inside, and lightly touched the scar, "It hurts, does it hurt?"

Yan Huai's Adam's apple twitched slightly, holding his fingertips, "If you kiss him, it won't hurt anymore."

The sound diffused into the cochlea along the airflow, Song Zhi's mind trembled, and only the red scars could be contained in his sight.

He bit his lower lip and began to brainwash himself.

It's not that I haven't kissed before, it doesn't matter if I kiss again.Moreover, it wasn't that he wanted to kiss, it was Brother Yan Huai who asked him to kiss.

The neckline of Yan Huai's jacket was slightly opened, and the area from the neck to the collarbone was unobstructed, and the round mole attracted his eyes in the night.

They lay on the same pillow, with a light scent of mulberry leaves on it.

The tip of Song Zhi's tongue touched the palate, and gradually moved closer to Yan Huai.Putting his outer palms on his shoulders, he leaned closer to tilt his head slightly, and when the breath from his nose could be sent back to his face, Song Zhi closed his eyes slightly, and kissed the red to purple bite mark very carefully.

He could hear the sound of his heart beating violently, and the rolling track of his Adam's apple.

Nervous fingertips pulled away from Yan Huai's neat collar, together with his uncontrollable heart.

The lips stayed at the Adam's apple for three seconds before leaving, but the instigator was not reconciled.

The sweat in the palms soaked the cotton collar, this time the kiss was a little heavier than the last time, Song Zhi could feel the familiar touch.

It turned out that the last time I secretly kissed her was also here.

Once again and again, there will be again and again.Every action is more daring than the previous one, as long as no one stops him, he can continue to act recklessly.

"Stop kissing."

Until Song Zhi, who was trembling all over, was grabbed by the wrist and ripped off from the other party's collar.

Song Zhi who was stopped was only disappointed, he bit his lip, and there was still the warmth of liking someone on it.

The palm was pressed on the heart, and the confusing voice spread along the lips to the ear, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

"No, no..." Song Zhi was beaten, and could only shake her head desperately.

The bed curtain was torn off, blocking the bright moon from the night, and swaying alone in the breeze.

The voodoo pried open his lips, crazily occupying the entire mouth, the kiss with the smell of mulberry leaves spread inward along the tight lips, and flowed between the lips and teeth, even refusing to let go of breathing.

the next morning.

According to the requirements of the program group, all guests must wear the themed clothing in the room to come to the lobby on the first floor.

Song Zhi was sneezing behind Yan Huai in white clothes, and within a few steps, Yan Huai was about to stop to wipe his nose.

"Oh, my husband is too spoiled."

"Heh, it doesn't matter who caused the cold."

"It's what he deserves for running into someone else's bed at night."

"Hey, Xiao Song, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Lun came over, "Isn't your husband catching a cold? Why do I think you are more serious?"

Song Zhi only cared about the funny Wu Dalang hat on Zhang Lun's head, luckily he didn't choose this room, it was so ugly that it exploded.

"I caught a cold last night." Yan Huai opened the thermos and handed it to Song Zhi.

"Fart, it's my husband who got it."

"You don't even blush when you lie!"

"Hey, look at the two of you, this recording is almost over, but you are getting sick one after another."

Song Zhizhi drank half of the water and stopped suddenly.

The filming of the program is divided into two phases, with a one-week break in between. Today happens to be the last day of the filming of the previous phase.

the time passes so fast.

His eyes moved to Yan Huai, whether after returning, they will be the same as before.

During this period of time, it must be very hard for brother Yan Huai to accompany me to act.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Huai handed him a capsule, "Take the medicine first."

Song Zhi took the medicine and put it in her mouth, it was so bitter.

After everyone arrived, the director routinely announced the remaining living coins, and then got on the bus.

Song Zhi didn't pay attention to today's tasks and destinations, and buried herself in Yan Huai's arms after getting in the car, sleeping with her arms around his neck.

Even if Yan Huai wanted to adjust his posture, Song Zhi hung on him like a clothes hanger, refusing to let go no matter what.

Yan Huai put his arms around the back of his neck, fiddled with the ends of his hair with his fingertips, "Why are you so clingy?"

Song Zhi rubbed her nose and didn't return.

After today, I can't touch it anymore, it is not sticky and white.Anyway, there are cameras taking pictures, which is called working hard.

"Did this guy eat glue?"

"I ate ten catties!"

"?!"

Song Zhi didn't pay attention for a while, her body flew into the air and was hugged by Yan Huai on her lap.

The latter's kiss landed on his ear, "Isn't it closer?"

"They really don't treat us as outsiders."

"Oh my god, my husband is more crooked than him."

Song Zhi caught sight of the camera that was taking close-ups of him, and his heart blossomed with joy.Wanting to be a good young man who works hard, he buried his face in Yan Huai's neck again and nodded.

"How much did the program team pay?"

"The sugar content is too high, you will get fat!"

Song Zhi, who had taken cold medicine, began to feel drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

Sitting on Yan Huai's lap, being carefully protected, the bumpy drive didn't disturb him at all.

Three hours later, when the car arrived at the destination, Song Zhi was woken up softly. Outside the car window was an ancient city that suited their dressing style.

As the last filming location of the previous program, today's event is relatively relaxed. Guests can visit and play here, and at the same time earn living coins for the next event.

Various special tasks are hidden in the ancient city, and you can get life coins after completing them.

Song Zhi was led out of the car by Yan Huai, looking around, there was a bustling market in front of her, surrounded by food stalls selling snacks.

"I've been here before, it's super fun."

"The osmanthus cake at the door is super delicious!"

"But there are so many people!"

"Hungry?" Yan Huai saw his thoughts at a glance.

"Yeah." Song Zhi nodded.

"Go, my husband will take you to buy."

This ancient city is a very distinctive tourist attraction in the local area, and various delicacies always attract a large number of tourists.

They first came to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake shop at the entrance, which is a sign of the ancient city, and it is often overcrowded even on non-working days.

For the smooth shooting, the program group has reserved this area, except for a few guests and group performers, only a small number of tourists enter.

Yan Huai: "Boss, how do you sell the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

In front of him was a white-haired old man in a coarse cloth coat, his expression and tone were very dramatic, "Guest officer, this small shop does not charge money or work hard, so I will ask you for some information."

"If you can tell me, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake will be given to you for free."

"Please speak."

"Haha my husband is also good at getting into the show."

"Song Idiot looks out of place."

"How did he become an actor?"

"He makes bad movies."

"Very well, Dad forgives him."

"Excuse me, in today's society, which program is the best to watch?"

"Heartbeat 100%."

"Hahaha fuck!"

"The program group is forced to advertise."

"Excuse me, which is the best car to drive?"

"And sponsorship ads."

"This advertisement is too simple and crude."

After answering a few questions, Yan Huai held two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand and handed one to Song Zhi.

The hot pastry was on the edge of his mouth, Song Zhi bit it down, and the sweet and sticky taste filled his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Yan Huai rubbed the frosting sticking to the corner of his mouth.

"En." Song Zhi handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Yan Huai's mouth.

"Do you have to eat a piece together?"

"They've always been so boring."

"Singles hell."

After Song Zhi finished eating, Yan Huai handed him another piece, "Can I eat anything else?"

"can."

Yan Huai wiped his mouth with paper affectionately, "Little greedy cat."

The two of them ate from the street to the end of the street, and they didn't get a clue to get the living coins along the way.

They came to the corner of the long street and found a ring stall, and the boss yelled enthusiastically.

"The ferrule is the ferrule, one coin is one circle."

"Pass by and don't miss it!"

Song Zhi recalled that when he was a child, he ran away from home once. After Yan Huai's brother found him, he also took him to the night market to play hoops.

The rabbit he held in his arms while sleeping was won at that time.

"Want to play?" Yan Huai asked him.

"What? Still playing with things that cost money?"

"Help me, why haven't you earned any money yet!"

"Yeah." Song Zhi nodded expectantly.

"Forget it, let them do it."

"If you don't have money, you will cry."

Song Zhi took out five coins and handed them to the boss, in exchange for five coins.

Yan Huai handed him the received circle, "Are you coming?"

Song Zhi shook her head, "One, together."

Yan Huai held his hand holding the ferrule and swung it left and right, "Is this okay?"

When Yan Huai was still his elder brother, he taught him how to use hoops, but now he is her husband.

Song Zhi shook her head, "No, no."

"How about this?" Yan Huai held his wrist with one hand, and rested his waist with the other hand, heat came from his ears.

Song Zhi tightened the corners of her ecstatic mouth and nodded.

"Why is he so tempting now?"

"The love of others is sweet."

"The world of single dogs is miserable."

"Which one should I use?" Yan Huai seemed to be doing it on purpose, speaking in a very soft voice, so that he could be heard clearly if he got very close.

Song Zhi looked at the dolls on the ground.

One rabbit is enough, the duck next to it is ugly, and the crocodile in the middle is not ugly, but the green color always makes Song Zhi uncomfortable.

"How about this?" Yan Huai dragged Song Zhi's hand and aimed at the upper right corner, where a big bad wolf was sitting.

"Take it home to accompany the little white rabbit." Yan Huai's tone was thought-provoking, "How is it?"

"My husband is playing hooligans, but I have no proof."

"The big bad wolf will eat the little white rabbit!"

"Baby, run!"

"Oh." Song Zhi's mind was blanked by Yan Huai's hot and puffy voice. In his cognition, brother Yan Huai could say anything.

Ten minutes later, Song Zhi was held by one hand, while holding the big bad wolf with the other and pouted.

"Why, not satisfied?" Yan Huai hugged him to his side and rubbed his hair.

"Okay, fierce." Song Zhi looked at the doll in his arms. Although it was a handsome wolf, it had a fierce expression.

"The big bad wolf is not fierce, how can you control the little white rabbit." Yan Huai smiled brightly, "Especially when the little white rabbit wants to eat snacks even if he doesn't eat well."

"Are you right?"

"Help, the child has been fooled."

"You just want to eat the little white rabbit."

"Big liar! Plotting evil!"

Before Song Zhi could reply, the two walked to the next street.

Song Zhi fumbled for her wallet. It has been more than two hours since she came here. Not to mention that they didn't earn living coins, they had already consumed a lot for eating and playing.

I still want to save money for the second half of the show, but the first half is almost not enough to spend.

"Song·True Foodie·Child"

"The other guests have earned a lot."

"After eating this, we should go to the task." Yan Huai handed him the grilled squid.

"Yeah." Song Zhi nodded.

After eating the squid, Yan Huai helped him wipe his hands, walked along the long street, and was attracted by the noise in front of him.

"Hey, guys, come and have a look, the shop is going to grab the oiran today!"

"Which uncle is lucky enough to snatch it, the oiran will be yours from today on!"

"Go in and have a look?" Yan Huai asked him.

"Ah."

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they were ushered in by an old bustard waving a handkerchief.

"Hey, it's really time for the two handsome uncles to come. The one who comes out today is the number one oiran of our Lichun Courtyard."

"If the uncle likes it, you can enjoy your face and join in the fun!" The bustard with exaggerated makeup snickered while covering her bright pink handkerchief.

The waiter in the shop brought melon seeds and tea, "Guests take it easy."

"How to grab it?" Yan Huai asked.

The old bustard pointed to the middle of the front hall, where there was a bamboo platform about eight stories high. When the activity started, the oiran would sit on the top, and the first person to climb up would be able to take the oiran home.

"Are you going to grab it?"

Song Zhi looked around, there were group performances here, and robbing the oiran must be the way to get living coins.

"If I don't go, will you go?"

"I..." Song Zhi didn't want to go, but she also didn't want to let Yan Huai go.

"Song Zhi: I'm jealous, but I won't say it."

"Then, I'll go..."

"It's not good, it's not good, something serious happened!" The waiter from the shop ran over in a row, "Mother Wang, Lan Lan ran away!"

"Hey, what should I do!" the old bustard cried and slapped her legs, "There are so many grandpas waiting to be snatched!"

The old bustard stopped his eyes on Song Zhi, and looked around him several times from top to bottom, "Tsk tsk tsk, this young man has a handsome face, really extraordinary!"

"I have a bold idea."

"Hahaha me too."

"The program team understands us too well."

"I don't understand what you are saying."

"Come on, bring this young master to me!"

"What, what are you doing!" Song Zhi hadn't figured out the situation yet.

The old bustard stroked her hair, raised her orchid finger, "Lan Lan, don't think that you can cheat the world by dressing like this!"

"Mom, I'll just put the words here today." The old bustard pointed at Yan Huai, "If he wants to leave with this young master, he must snatch you, the oiran!"

Song Zhi struggled to resist, but was stopped by Yan Huai's gentle voice, "Wait until I snatch you back."

The author has something to say:

Woohoo, I'm a local dog, I love this kind of drama.

See you tomorrow, babes, okay~