Sweet Bean Bun 0700

The candles were dimly lit, and Mu Xiayan, who was only in her middle coat, was sitting in front of the pear blossom wooden table, when she heard the door opening, she had already looked over her head, and her fingers were still sliding habitually.

"Ziyin? You called me?" Shu Yiran looked at him with a smile.

Mu Boyan frantically tried to retract her fingers from the table, but realized that she was too deliberate, so she picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea, saying, "Ah, just now, I just thought you might not be full. "

Not full?This excuse... really sucks.With a half-smile, Shu Yiran glanced down at the table and then looked up at Mu Boyan, making sure that he noticed him before mouthing "Shu Yiran".

Mu Boyan suddenly blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretched out her hand to rub it uncomfortably, but did not refute.

"It seems that I really drank too much." It's not an excuse, after all, it's impossible to be so cute when sober, Shu Yiran didn't forget to tell the eunuch beside him, "Cook a bowl of orange peel sober soup [1]."

"Yi Ran." Mu Boyan called his name, very slowly and solemnly, but the ending sound was soft, "Shu Yiran." It was like sitting on a pine tree stretching out from the side of a cliff, not daring not to hold on tight, but also afraid of grabbing too tight.With a touch of the helplessness that Shu Yiran is most familiar with, the helplessness after every concession.

"I'll accompany you." Shu Yiran added for fear of not being clear, "I'll stay with you."

Mu Boyan raised the corners of his mouth a little and then pressed them together immediately, "Is that what I understand?"

"Are you sober?"

Mu Moyan intertwined her hands restrainedly, "Is that what I mean? You won't leave, you will always be with me?"

Shu Yiran lowered his eyes and thought for a while, Mu Boyan felt that his whole heart was being grabbed and hung in mid-air, but he didn't dare to rush him.

"If you'll always like me, then I'll stay here forever." She made a fool of herself and whetted her appetite. It seemed that she didn't give an answer, but those who should understand understood it clearly.

Mu Boyan couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged him tightly, "Shu Yiran, Shu Yiran, Shu Yiran..."

"What about the soul?"

"I didn't..." Mu Boyan retorted and snorted his head.

"Okay," Shu Yiran rubbed against his palm, with a smile in his voice, "You got up in such a hurry, don't you feel dizzy?"

"Dizzy." Saying dizzy, Mu Boyan's body softened, and the whole body hung on him, "I'm so dizzy, I'm so dizzy, I can't even stand still, please help me up."

"Okay, okay, I'll support you." Shu Yiran didn't care about it, let alone point it out. No one would dislike these small interests and such twilight words.

Letting him hang on his body, talking in his ear one after another, the heat in Shu Yiran's ears has never been weakened, and it is also flushed.

"Don't..." Shu Yiran turned his head to try to stagger his ears, but he was too close, this movement of Mu Manyan's lips completely brushed his cheek, this movement was too ambiguous.Shu Yiran's face also turned red.

The short distance is like the eyelashes trembling with the light breath blowing, Mu Moyan feels that the square inch [2] is already in chaos, beating randomly, agitating himself, bringing himself closer and closer, unconsciously He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple fluctuated up and down, and the atmosphere became warm in an instant.

Mu Boyan's gaze moved down, and it was Shu Yiran who poked out the tip of his pink tongue with pink lips, still licking his lips unconsciously, Mu Boyan's eyes deepened, "Shu Yiran."

"Ok?"

Mu Boyan hugged his waist fiercely, lowered her head and sucked the kiss, her lips were soft as expected, but her teeth were closed, her eyes were wide open in fright, like a little rabbit being bullied.Mu Moyan straightened her body and held him in her arms, sighing.

Shu Yiran didn't react until his whole face was pressed against Mu Huyan's chest, struggling to say, "I was too sudden, I wasn't ready!"

Mu Moyan let go of his hand, let him poke his head out, and asked his blushing face, "Then... one more, one, one time?"