into delusion

Chapter 41

It was said to be a banquet, but in fact it was just to fill the stomach. After the meal, Gan Saburo took the lead to leave Qin Lou.They had no choice but to guard against the vast net woven by the Zhaixing Building, and the birthday banquet in the Su Mansion was only half a month away. They had no other choice but to fight with all their strength.

Shen Yan and Yan Mo didn't leave right away, instead they found two upper rooms in Qinlou and stayed overnight.One was to cover for Gan San's departure, and the other was because Shen Yan's sickness had reached its limit and he had to stop and take a rest.

Along the way, it was windy and camping, and it happened to be heavy rain. Let alone a bed, it was hard to find even a clean resting place. When resting, you had to exercise separately to restore your internal strength. In the past few days, Shen Yan had never slept well at all. Now When he came to Qinlou, he returned to the familiar gentle and charming land, and his sleepiness was like a beast that had been hungry and thirsty for a long time. It attacked swiftly and swallowed him up.

This sleep was very sweet, as if being wrapped in something light and floating, floating into the air, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.In the chaos, Shen Yan only felt that he was engulfed by this beautiful dream. After an unknown period of time, a fishy and sweet taste suddenly wafted into his nostrils.Half-dream and half-awake, he felt that someone was holding his waist and hips with his hands, and the fingertips were so hard, as if they were going to cut him apart and crush him, rubbing him into the blood and bones.

Who is that man?He wanted to open his eyes to see, but he really couldn't raise them. The darkness was like a curtain, enveloping him densely, and there seemed to be a slight panting sound in his ears, which was not very loud, but deep and powerful. With warm breath lingering.

A burst of dryness ignited from his stomach, Shen Yan clenched his teeth, for some reason, he felt that he should be quieter, it seemed that as long as he made a sound, he would scare away those who were holding him tightly.However, the heat refused to be under his control, and as the painful grip became more and more intense, it seemed to consume his remaining willpower.This should be painful, the pain made his bone marrow tremble, but vaguely, he felt very good, so that he would be distracted by it...

The sinking seemed to be endless, and it gradually turned into struggle and wrestling. The stronger the resistance in Shen Yan's heart, the hotter the heat in his stomach. trembling longing.He wanted to reach out his hand, to touch the person who was close at hand, to touch it with his hand, whether that person was also dripping with sweat, as hot as him...

Something dripped between the eyebrows, Shen Yan flicked his fingertips slightly, wanting to wipe it off.A picture pierced through the darkness before his eyes like lightning.The bright moon was like a mirror, and the sound of the waves was like the sea. The man was standing in front of him, his fair skin was like enamel, and a few drops of water rolled down his face, dripping on his bright red lips that seemed to be soaked in blood.

Trembling violently all over, Shen Yan woke up from the dream, the wrinkled jacket on her body was already soaked with sweat, it was sticky and wet, it seemed that she was holding it too hard, and it was a little painful.This feeling was so strange yet so familiar that he couldn't help but close his eyes.When she opened it again, Shen Yan found that she was still in this warm pavilion, not the hospital room with a strong fragrance of medicine.

A wry smile suddenly came to the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised his arms, and rubbed his face with his trembling hands.Smiles can be concealed, gestures can be pretended, but they can't lie to one's heart.That time, what he finally felt was not only pain, but also uncontrollable emotions and hotness.This unexpected contemplation was the most difficult thing for him to face. He should have completely kept his mind and let this double cultivation be nothing more than double cultivation.

Exhaling a breath of stale air from between the chest and abdomen, Shen Yan finally sat up and walked towards the next door.Before going to bed, he changed his clothes and took a shower. The bucket in there had not been moved out of the bedroom. The once warm water was now bitingly cold, which was perfect for him.

In just a moment, the bucket of cold water completely subsided the heat in his body. Shen Yan stepped out of the tub and wanted to take the shirt that was hanging on the back of the chair and put it on again, but when he looked away, he suddenly found that his waist was There is a faint trace on the waist, which is a faint circle of black and blue finger marks, as if carved on the skin of the waist.It has been several days since that day, but the imprint still stubbornly stays there as if it will not dissipate. It is conceivable how hard the person who grabbed him used that day.

Lightly touching the faint mark with her fingertips, the light in Shen Yan's eyes flickered slightly, she turned her head away, and continued to put on her clothes in an orderly manner.

In fact, Yan Mo didn't sleep much, the smell of powder in the spring pavilion was too strong, and the bed was too soft, he just closed his eyes for a while, and then started to meditate again.

Ever since his inner strength returned to normal, he has never stopped practicing for a moment, and the residual poison of those Gu insects has also melted into his bones and blood along the meridians of his body. Physical skill is the capital for him to settle down.Now that he came to this weird world, although there is no longer a chaotic world hanging over his head, he still refuses to relax.Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that only memory and this strange internal force in this world belong to me completely.

Thinking about it this way, that Wei Lingyun could be considered a little help, if he hadn't been framed and hunted down as soon as he opened his eyes, he might have been in a state of confusion for a while.Now that there is a target that must be eradicated, it is not so difficult.

However, this exercise was not yet complete, he suddenly frowned, restrained his spirit, got up and walked outside, and pulled open the closed door.

Standing outside the door was a little maid wearing a green shirt, who was showing a pretty smile at the moment: "Mr. Yan has finally woken up. Mr. Shen, Bo Xuezhai, has a drink and ordered my servant to wake you up."

Yan Mo didn't mean to be courteous to the singing girl, and asked coldly, "How long has he been awake?"

As if a little frightened, the little girl's voice suddenly lowered: "I'm afraid it's been half an hour."

Yan Mo raised his head and looked out of the window. It was already the willow shoots on the moon. It seemed that Shen Yan had really slept well this time.No longer embarrassing for the frightened woman, he nodded slightly: "Lead the way."

Qin Lou is not like ordinary brothels, although it is called "lou", but the pavilions and courtyards are a bit more than the usual fireworks, and it has a sense of winding paths and deep.The Boxuezhai we are talking about this time is also an open-air courtyard. The courtyard is neatly paved with terrazzo. At this moment, the moon is shining brightly in the sky, and a layer of light silver moonlight is sprinkled on the ground, just like frost. Different moods.

Above the pavilion in the courtyard, there is another look.The faint moonlight is no longer lonely, because there is a person dancing under the moon, with sleeves like waves, wrists like jade, every inch of waist reveals a thousand charms, under the opening and closing of the cloud fan, the smile is faintly visible, the eyebrows In the middle, I can't hide the tenderness like water.

Beside the beautiful woman, a man was playing the piano.As if he had just finished taking a bath, his black hair was still a little wet, and it was not tied up, but was just tied up in a random bun.The moon-white clothes on his body were obviously changed just now, and they looked exactly like the shadow of the dancing girl.The night wind blew over his wide sleeves, and he couldn't see the hidden sword in the sleeves. He could only see his thin and powerful wrists turning gently, plucking the strings like water entering the clouds, accompanied by the songs played by the prostitutes. The hole flute and the tambourine overflowed with graceful music.

Seeing this situation, Yan Mo frowned slightly, he felt like a reckless man who broke into the painting, the moonlight, a man and a woman, how far away from him.He never recognized the rhythm, and he couldn't even tell what they were playing and which song they were dancing to.However, he just frowned slightly, and walked forward.

As if hearing Yan Mo's footsteps, the man who was playing the piano suddenly raised his head and looked straight to this side.The man's appearance is actually not very outstanding, but he has the handsomeness of a mature man, and there is a chic look between his brows, his smiling eyes are sharp and transparent, making the shallow smile lines under his eyes seem vivid up.

Seeing the person coming, he stopped the piano music, pushed the piano table, and waved to Yan Mo with a smile: "Brother Yan, I drank Qinlou pine mash tonight, such a good wine, I have to get drunk before I can rest good."

If they don't know their situation, they may think that this person is just looking for fun, but Yan Mo knows that the person in front of him is not an ignorant person, not to mention his slightly pale lips.But Yan Mo didn't refuse, just walked into the hall according to his words.

The lights here were obviously brighter, and the sound of dancing and music hadn't completely stopped, but the dancing beauty had already stopped dancing and turned back to Shen Yan.As if jumping a little too quickly, the woman leaned against Shen Yan's side as soft as boneless, with a faint blush floating on her creamy jade face, she was indescribably shy and lovely.

Shen Yan stretched out his arms, hugged her in his arms, and said to the two with a smile, "Brother Yan, this is Master Qin Qing, who is the leader of Qin Lou and my confidante. Qingqing, Brother Yan You have a life-threatening friendship with me, and you don't have to restrain yourself."

It may sound ridiculous to let a woman in the world of mortals not be restrained, but a happy smile flashed in Qin Qing's eyes, she bowed gracefully to Yan Mofu, and said softly: "If Mr. I'm afraid I won't be able to stop this prodigal son, so I should respect Mr. Yan for a cup."

As she spoke, she waved to the maid beside her, and saw a woman in a green shirt bring a white jade wine glass, and the golden orange wine was rippling in the glass, as if it contained a glass of flowing gold.Qin Qing took the white jade cup with both hands, raised it respectfully, and smiled faintly at Yan Mo.

"Young Master Yan, please drink this cup to the full."

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