Hua Manlou was taken aback by Su Mier's voice begging for a hug.

"Why do you look like a child." His voice seemed very helpless, but he couldn't hold back the indulgence and pampering on his face.

"Isn't it possible?" The beautiful mandarin duck eyes narrowed slightly, and Su Mier's slightly rising ending sound was curly, soft and sweet like spring water, "Huh?"

"of course."

Smiling, he stroked the scattered hair on Su Mier's forehead, and Hua Manlou cooperatively stretched out his hand, hugging the coquettish cat into his arms.

And Su Mier took advantage of the situation and buried his head deeply into Hua Manlou's neck, rubbing it against each other.

At such a close distance, he could clearly smell the faint scent of flowers on Huamanlou's body. It was very faint, but to him, it was as delicate and sweet as love.

"Not enough..." He murmured softly.

Hua Manlou's arm was wrapped around his waist, and the two bodies fit together without leaving a single gap, but Su Mier still felt that it was not enough.

"Just a little closer..."

Hearing Su Mier's request, the gentle smile on the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth became more and more warm and intoxicating. He wrapped his fingers around the curly hair, stroked Wei Gong's back from top to bottom, and finally stopped at his waist , tightened his arms, and rubbed the cat into his arms even harder.

"Is that enough?"

The deliberately lowered voice was soft and soft, with a different kind of ambiguity. Su Mier's body trembled uncontrollably, and the roots of his ears were dyed as gorgeous as kapok because of the faint breath. color.

At some point, a hazy mist formed in his beautiful jewel-like cat pupils, and his fair face was also reflected in a crimson color by the bright red flowers in full bloom. The unique style is mixed with an indescribable beauty.

Nestled in Huamanlou's arms, Su Mier obviously felt that his heart was beating abnormally fast, and he even had some difficulty breathing, but he still muttered "Not enough" dissatisfiedly, while turning his head and rubbing Huamanlou with his lips. neck.

"It's really nerve-wracking." Shaking his head in distress, Hua Manlou raised his hand to support the cat's pointed chin, lowered his head and kissed the slightly upturned thin lips.

The faint scent of flowers drifting with the evening wind seemed to suddenly become cloyingly sweet, and the original shallow kiss also involuntarily turned into a deep lingering kiss when the lips touched together.

When Hua Manlou finally let go of her thin lips that were red, swollen and moist from his kiss, the water vapor in Su Mier's bright cat eyes was already so strong that it was about to drip out.

He leaned on Hua Manlou's shoulder breathing messily, his cat's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and a little bit of starlight leaked out from the trembling curled eyelashes.

No need to think about what the cat looks like now, Hua Manlou added some strength to the hand that was originally on Su Mier's waist, so that Su Mier would not collapse to the ground all of a sudden.

He stroked Su Mier's moist lips and hot cheeks with his free hand, and said with a smile, "Is this enough now?"

Su Mier was still a little confused, and it took a while for him to answer, but just as he opened his mouth, the smile on Hua Manlou's face widened a bit, and while rubbing his hair, he approached his ear softly. Said: "Even if it is not enough, you have to wait until you go back before you can continue."

Maotong blinked a few times, and when Su Mier understood the meaning of Hua Manlou's words, her face, which was already flushed from the intense kiss, turned red like blood.

At this moment, the cat who was acting coquettish and cute just now finally became shy.

"What are you talking about, you..."

He wanted to say something more, but suddenly he heard a mournful singing sound from a distance, because there was no one around, it sounded extraordinarily clear, and the lingering lovesickness in it couldn't be dissolved.

If a single person listens to this song, I am afraid that they will feel even more sad. Although Huamanlou and Su Mier, who have been in love with each other, can't empathize with the sorrow of the singing girl, they can't help feeling a little sympathy.

but……

After listening to it carefully for a while, Hua Manlou felt that the song was really too bleak.

He smiled and said to Su Mier: "I think, I still prefer to listen to your songs."

"If you like it, I'll sing it to you right now."

"It's late at night, let's go back first." Hua Manlou withdrew his arm from Su Mi'er's waist, and held his hand instead, "If you want, you can sing after you get back. "

It is indeed too late now, the rustling wind is matched with the woman's mournful singing, no matter how intrusive it sounds, Su Mier doesn't want to stay here, and when Hua Manlou said that she wants to go back, naturally there is nothing to refuse .

Unfortunately, after they returned to the inn where they stayed, no matter whether it was singing or Hua Manlou hadn't finished outside, there was no time to do what they planned to continue when they came back.

Because Lu Xiaofeng, who they thought would not be coming back tonight, was sitting in the lobby drinking with a depressed face.

"If you don't go to accompany Miss Xue, why do you still have time to drink here?" Hua Manlou asked in amazement.

"Women are really troublesome." Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and drank a glass, then pushed the glass aside, "I don't know what I said wrong, she was so angry that she wanted to leave, I couldn't stop it no matter what, who knows now Where did you go?"

Lu Xiaofeng's words made Hua Manlou frowned, and he said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Miss Xue should not be such a vexatious person, did something happen?"

"I've already asked the Snake King to keep an eye out for me. Although she may come back tomorrow, but there are so many things going on right now, I'm afraid it will be bad if she meets someone like Aunt Gongsun."

"Well, what kind of person is the lady Gongsun you are talking about?" Su Mier suddenly asked.

He wanted to ask about it at the Snake King's place before, but at that time seeing the sad look of the Snake King, he didn't talk too much. Now that Lu Xiaofeng mentioned it, he couldn't help but want to know what happened.

After all, according to the Snake King, the woman named Gongsun Lan is a descendant of Aunt Gongsun in the early Tang Dynasty Jiaofang.

"Aunt Gongsun." Thinking of what that woman did, even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help taking a breath, "I didn't know this name at first, but her avatars are all famous in the world." The devil's head, her whereabouts are surreptitious, her methods are vicious, and she also has a hobby, which is to kill people on the night of the full moon, without any reason, just want to kill people."

Hua Manlou is a person who loves life. Gongsun Lan's indiscriminate killing of innocent people is the most unbearable thing for him. Although Su Mier already knew that Gongsun Lan was not a good person, he never expected to be so mad.

In particular, such a vicious woman dared to call herself a descendant of Aunt Gongsun.

"Do you know Aunt Gongsun?" Knowing that Su Mier was from Datang, Hua Manlou asked casually after returning to their room.

"Are you talking about Da Tang's Aunt Gongsun?" Su Mier closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then said: "Although I have only heard of her, no matter what others say, I don't think that Gongsun Lan and Gongsun What does it matter to the aunt, what she has done is even more unworthy of the title of Aunt Gongsun."

Hearing what he said, Hua Manlou couldn't help being curious, "Why do you say that?"

Since Huamanlou was interested, Su Mier naturally didn't mind saying more.

What's more, he really liked the girls in Qixiufang whom he met, took care of his business, and helped him heal on the battlefield.

"At my time, the owner of Qixiufang was already the owner of Yezhiqing Yefang. The things about Mrs. Gongsun were all rumors in the Jianghu. It's not clear whether it's true or not. What's more, I'm from the Western Regions, so I know even less. gone."

"Then why..." Since Su Mier didn't know much about Aunt Gongsun, why did he say that?Hua Manlou was even more puzzled.

"Because the descendants of Qixiufang will never become the Gongsun Lan that the Snake King said." As if lost in memory, Su Mier's voice became a little erratic, "Hua Man Lou you I don't know, the girls in Qixiufang are all amazing women..."

Hua Manlou smiled and listened to Su Mier tell about the Qixiufang that he knew. Although Su Mier was a bit apprehensive because of Su Mier's undisguised praise for those girls, he had to admit that it was indeed admirable. woman.

"If it's what you said, even I can't believe that Gongsun Lan is a descendant of Aunt Gongsun."

"That's right, the reason why the girls in Qixiufang are famous all over the world is not because of their beauty, dancing skills, or martial arts, but because of their unyielding character, and that Gongsun Lan..." Su Mier pouted contemptuously, "It's better to get rid of her quickly, so as not to come out and ruin Aunt Gongsun's name."

"Indeed." Hua Manlou nodded in agreement, and then said yearningly: "'Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and he was like a dragon flying like a group of emperors. He came like a thunder and received his wrath, but he was like a river and a sea of ​​light. 'Unfortunately, I missed the chance to meet the legendary Gongsun Jianwu."

Su Mier, who was also nodding along at the side, looked up and saw Hua Manlou's undisguised appreciation and slight regret, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"What a pity." He threw himself on Huamanlou angrily, grabbed that slender white hand and wanted to take a bite, but just like last time, he still couldn't bear to bite, so he took Huamanlou's hand in his mouth. Lou's fingers murmured vaguely, "If you want to see it, I can also dance for you."

Feeling Su Mier licking his fingers like a kitten, Hua Manlou's heart skipped a beat, but he only stretched out his other hand and rubbed his furry head a few times, "So you can not only sing, but also Can you dance?"

"Hmm..." Su Mier paused, let go of Hua Manlou's fingers, but his body did not leave. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and said proudly: "I will go to the Holy Word, my senior sister told me , 'Thousands of worlds of bliss, dance for the king', if you don't use it for fighting, the pilgrimage is only for the people you like the most."

"Does it look good?"

"Of course it looks good, the pilgrimage words are the best." Su Mier turned his head shyly as he spoke, as if he didn't want to continue talking, and it would be uncomfortable not to speak, so he muttered hesitantly: "So...you, don't think about other people's dances..."

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