wrong song

"I have been with Cheng Miaotong for several years. She is not a husband and wife, nor a friend, nor an ordinary brother and sister. Her nature is dissolute and affectionate. When she sees Qianyuan, she is like a child who sees a funny toy and has to play with it." .I don't care, and she also knows that I don't care. Maybe it's not appropriate to say this, but to her, I am not the love in my heart, but an obsession that cannot be dissolved."

When Song Yenan said these words, his expression was calm, as if he was just reading out some ordinary words and sentences.

"Everything is as predicted by the head of the sect. Cheng Miaotong behaves recklessly in the world and often does some outrageous things. If I can persuade, I will persuade, and if I can't persuade, I will try my best to make up for it. Over the years, I haven't made any major mistakes. It's just seven Qiao's reputation is a bit ugly."

Zhong Wan looked at the candlestick on the table, there was already a thick layer of dust in the depression, presumably the owner of the house seldom lights the lamp.He thought to himself: "This is not right. Although Song Yenan is not very happy living here, he is willing to do so. The current situation seems to be that he is under house arrest here, and he has resentment towards Cheng Miaotong, so he has no intention of observing the room. There is no intention to light the lamps at night. Something big must have happened.”

Before he had time to ask, Shen Shen spoke first: "Senior, with all due respect, stealing the Lizi book is not a small mistake."

Song Yenan smiled bitterly and said: "What I just said is all about the past. Now...I would rather she kill me with poisonous insects, just like she...killed Kong Qing like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "clang" outside, and something fell to the ground.Song Yenan stood up abruptly: "Who?!"

Zhong Wan looked out through the screen, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.They hurried around to the outside of the screen, only to see a black figure flash past as the window opened and closed.

He and Shen Chen looked at each other, and immediately understood what the other meant: "I'll go."

Shen Chen nodded slightly, but before Zhong Wan chased him out, there was a loud noise outside the bamboo building, forcing him to retreat temporarily.

The people outside the bamboo building were already under the window, and they couldn't leave no matter what.Song Yenan opened the door of the inner room: "You two are wronged, hide in the cabinet for a while."

There is only one carved wooden cabinet in the inner room. The outside is fancy, but it is extremely narrow when opened.However, they didn't care too much at this time, they stretched their long legs and squeezed in.

Song Yenan closed the door of the cupboard, it happened that someone from outside the door had already barged in, it was Cheng Miaotong who was drunk, accompanied by five or six young and handsome Qian Yuan.

The few Qianyuan were babbling, half-supporting and half-embracing Cheng Miaotong to enter the door, seeing the dilapidated exterior of this bamboo building, but the luxurious interior, they couldn't help being a little jealous.Cheng Miaotong's drunken eyes were dim, so naturally she couldn't see these things, she only cared about rubbing oil on his face, but Zhong Wan saw the real thing through the hollow carving on the upper half of the cabinet door, and couldn't help but chuckled softly.

It doesn't matter if you don't laugh, but when he smiled, he realized that the cabinet was too small, and he was too close to Shen Chen, so close that his own breath could blow his hair.He hastily put away his smile and looked up guiltily, just in time to see Shen Shen looking down at him.

Zhong Wan suddenly thought, it seemed that this was the first time he had looked at Shen Shen so closely.Before Shen Chen was 17 years old, he had also looked at the blindness of the young owner curiously, and while looking at it, he regretted the jealousy of the talent in his heart.The pair of eyes he stared straight at were blank, but the owner of the eyes could always accurately "slap" him on the forehead and push him away the moment he approached, with a youthful voice Call him "Zhong Wan" coldly.

But after Shen Chen was 17 years old, Zhong Wan made him close his eyes when they got close to one of the few times.

"You, you, you, all... all go." Cheng Miaotong in the room broke away from Qianyuan beside him, staggered back and pointed at a few people, bumping into the tables, chairs, incense burner, and eight-treasure rack in the room.

The few Qian Yuan who were pointed at by her looked at each other in blank dismay, neither would they leave, nor would they not leave.Seeing that Cheng Miaotong was about to bump into the screen again, someone grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into his arms.

Song Yenan helped her sit down on the chair, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

After everyone in the room had left cleanly, he let go of Cheng Miaotong and let her lie down on the table: "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Miaotong didn't answer, just looked at him drunkenly and smiled, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were rolling.Song Yenan tilted his head to avoid her gaze, and sighed: "I won't see you again, you should take care of yourself."

The door of the inner room was not closed, Zhong Wan looked at the carvings on the cabinet door vigorously, when he heard Song Yenan's words, he couldn't help but sneered, "He's relented."

Cheng Miaotong was resting on her left arm, half of her rosy face was buried in her sleeve, showing a naive and childlike attitude that outsiders had never seen before.She smiled foolishly to herself, and said in the joyful and devout tone that Shen Shen had heard before: "But, Senior Brother Ye Nan...today...today is fifteen."

With his back to them, Song Yenan froze for real.Then Zhong Wan saw Cheng Miaotong standing up straight with the support of the table, her face was covered by Song Yenan's body, but the two lotus arms wrapped in red gauze were wrapped around his neck, and the hug became tighter and tighter.

Anyone can tell they're kissing//kissing.

Although Zhong Wan claimed to have seen a lot of worlds, she was still embarrassed for Song Yenan and herself. With the thought of seeing no evil, she rolled her eyes aimlessly on the ground a few times, counting the time and feeling very close It was almost there before continuing to raise his head.

When he raised his head, he was already too late to regret it.Cheng Miaotong is still hanging on Song Yenan's body, not only that, the sound of lips/tongue//crossing//entangled water in the air is becoming more and more obvious, Kun Ze's lingering fragrance has already dispersed, pulling the unexposed A few wisps of Qianyuan Xinxiang can be described as lively/colorful/scented.

Zhong Wan trembled all over, and stepped back suddenly, but forgot that he was in a small cabinet, and bumped into Shen Chen behind him.

Qian Yuan's breathing became heavier suddenly, and he realized a very bad thing - August [-]th was still far away from his rain and dew period, he didn't take Qingxin powder at all, he just suppressed Xinxiang with ordinary herbs and settled the matter.

At this time, Qianyuan Kunze Xinxiang was entangled in the room. He was very clear-headed, but his body still reacted involuntarily.The sweet fragrance on the back of his neck is getting stronger and stronger, and the fragrance of Qianyuan Xin lingering around the tip of his nose no longer comes from Song Yenan, who is a few meters away, but another Qianyuan who is closely attached to him—a more A younger, more handsome, and more powerful man.

Zhong Wan felt that something was wrong, so she put her hands on the back of her neck indiscriminately, and tried her best to move the distance between herself and Qian Yuan: "You... hold your breath. Shen Chen, hold your breath, don't smell it..."

Shen Shen looked down at him, half helpless and half annoyed in his heart, almost laughing out loud.Zhong Wan was a gangster in Qianyuan, and there were only a handful of Kunze around him, and there must have been none who were close enough to teach him such secrets, so that's why he said the nonsense of "holding his breath".

Qianyuan and Kunze are naturally attracted to each other, and Kunze Xinxiang has a greater influence on Qianyuan. Not only is the smell sweet, even if you cover your nose and don't smell it, it can penetrate into Qianyuan's body everywhere. Mobilized so that Qian Yuan lost all reason.

"...It's useless." In the narrow wooden cabinet, his voice was surprisingly hoarse, and he explained word by word to the shocked Kun Ze in front of him, "It's useless not to hear it."

Zhong Wan felt that Shen Chen's fiery upper body was pressing on him, and his heartbeat was so violent that even he could feel it, so he swallowed unconsciously: "Then...then what's the use?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hand covering the back of his neck was pulled away extremely forcefully.

The next moment, a sharp stabbing pain came from the back of his neck.Zhong Wan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, he could only close the carved door of the cupboard in vain, letting the strange incense drown him from beginning to end.

Qian Yuan bit the gland on the back of his neck.

This is not the kind of small fight where the letter sticks to the clothes, or even the long stream of water that gets along day and night. Qianyuan almost regards him as some kind of prey that will never let go, a kind of kind that others can't see. Almost irrationally, he poured his own incense into his body, regardless of whether he could bear it or not, and did not ask him if he was willing.

Zhong Wan has lived for nearly 30 years and has never tasted this kind of taste. He even lost the strength to pull on the carved carvings, and his legs almost slipped off.But soon after, Qianyuan passed his hand through his armpit, propped him on the cabinet door, and erected him firmly, continuing this extremely crazy marking and occupation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Wan vaguely heard the sound of tables and chairs being pulled in the outer room. Song Yenan didn't know whether it was because of grudges in his heart, or because he cared about someone in the room, he had already struggled to get Cheng Miaotong's letter from Cheng Miaotong. Struggling out, he tapped her acupuncture point mercilessly.

But Zhong Wan didn't, the heavy Xinxiang seemed to be a hundred times more domineering than the two people in the outer room combined, he even felt that his throat was constantly swallowing unconsciously, except for swallowing the air mixed with Qianyuan Xinxiang Besides, I can't even retch.

He felt that Shen Shen must be insane, only a lunatic would strike with frightening force, but the hair brushing the side of his face was still cold and gentle.But he didn't know that this was a Qianyuan like Shen Chen, they were born with a bad possessive desire in their bones, which even surpassed lust//desire at this time.Qianyuan who /// is in love is a monster. They are jealous of every outsider who is close to their own Kunze for no reason, even those objects that touch Kunze’s skin. There is no other way.

Shen Shen is also not exempt from vulgarity.

Song Yenan in the outer room let out a long sigh, carried Cheng Miaotong who had fallen asleep to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.He seemed to have forgotten the two people in the inner room, walked to the window, and opened the window with a creak.

Outside the window, the moonlight on August [-] fell on the long window, but Gexin was empty.

Xu Shi was shaken by the moonlight and the cold wind, and Shen Shen gradually let go of him.

Zhong Wan breathed heavily as if he had been fished out of the water, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Breathing heavily behind him, he caressed the bite//mark on the back of his neck, and answered in a low voice the question he had long forgotten: "...it's useful."

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finally!Finally made substantial progress!Sprinkle flowers! !

I still enjoy writing this chapter! Abo is going to do this! [loud]

Thanks for reading!This ancient abo made me want to write an AxB dog blood article hhh