After being dedicated to the villain

The crumpled clothes were pressed tightly against the body, and when he arched up, the butterfly bones on his back spread their wings.

Duan Lingyao let go, and the drug-stained veil fell lightly. He stretched out his long fingers, and the fingertips landed on the back of Song Sijin's neck.

Down the obvious cervical spine, little by little... the heat is amazing.

Song Sijin raised his arm, and bit his own tiger's mouth hard, his eyes became cloudier, his body became hotter, and he yearned for the coolness of Duan Lingyao, but the sudden clarity made the perishing person more painful, and he had to escape from this involuntary longing.

So he moved forward, but he was self-defeating and sent himself into Duan Lingyao's arms.

"You look miserable."

"Yes, what should I do..."

Song Sijin couldn't think anymore, relying on his instinct to struggle against Duan Lingyao, just a few times, his whole body was like a stove that was about to explode, messy and hot, scorching the clothes from the inside out, Duan Lingyao seemed to follow suit burn up.

I don't know when Xin Yi left the wing, the doors and windows were closed, and only Duan Lingyao and Song Sijin were left in the room.

"Want me to help you?"

Song Sijin was in great pain: "I don't know."

The temperature kept rising, and Duan Lingyao almost couldn't bear it, but when he saw Song Sijin's expression, he couldn't help being puzzled.

Is it because his acting skills are really so perfect, and his planning is really so smooth, or is he just thinking too much?

No way, there are so many coincidences in the world.

But I have to admit that Song Sijin is the first person with such soft eyes that he wants to bully.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out!

Duan Lingyao became more and more excited. He clasped the back of the confused Song Sijin's head, inserted his fingers into his wet hair, and asked him joyfully and enthusiastically: "Then what am I going to do? Second brother Song, you are so embarrassing." People, how about this, let God decide!"

He embraced Song Sijin from behind, and as soon as he got close, the body temperature quickly infected each other through the damp and thin clothes.

His chin rested on Song Sijin's shoulder, his hand moved along Song Sijin's arm, and finally lifted his helpless right hand that was trying to grab something.

Between Duan Lingyao's fingers was a thin and small gold copper plate, engraved with warm and blooming hibiscus flowers on the front, and engraved with the words "safety, wealth and honor" on the back.

"If the flower side is facing up, I will help you. If the face is facing up, Second Brother Song can solve it by himself."

Duan Lingyao put the gold copper plate into Song Sijin's palm, grabbed his hand, and gently threw it into the air.

The golden copper plate was shining brightly, reflecting the clear brilliance in the dense candlelight, and finally rolled and fell onto the bed.

Pat, God has made a decision.

……

Song Sijin chewed the shredded chicken noodles in small bites, without looking up at Xin Yi in front of him.

Xin Yi, who came to deliver the meal, of course didn't just come to care about Song Sijin, he came to remind one thing: "Second Young Master Song, don't forget to recover, go and accompany our young master to relieve boredom."

Song Sijin nodded.

After Xin Yi left, he drank the delicious chicken soup slowly, put down the bowl, and sat quietly at the table to distract himself.

The memory of the night before was a little fuzzy, and I only vaguely remembered when I was in a daze.Duan Lingyao leaned into his ear and laughed, coquettishly asking himself to repay his help.

Song Sijin had no choice but to cater to him repeatedly, but fortunately Duan Lingyao's request was not too difficult.

Duan Lingyao didn't do any more outrageous things to him, but just helped him with his hands, and the request was very simple, asking Song Sijin to take him to eat, drink and have fun in the city after he recovered from his illness.

After resting for a day, I planned to fulfill my promise, but the weather in June changed as I said, and it rained lightly in the morning, and it became heavier and heavier in the afternoon, so I couldn't go out at all.

Xin Yi came to Song Sijin and asked him to accompany Duan Lingyao to relieve boredom.

After a long time, Song Sijin sighed softly, although he managed the past smoothly the night before, he didn't know what the future would hold.

After recovering from the illness, his mind cleared up, and Song Sijin realized that running out recklessly like the day before yesterday would never succeed.Not to mention Duan Lingyao, it is impossible for the Song family alone to let him go.

Not to mention that Niangqin is still under the control of Master Song.

……

Hearing that Song Sijin was going to accompany the young father-in-law, Sanxi brought new clothes.

After unfolding them, Song Sijin threw them back on the bed as if burning his hands: "Can I change one."

The clothes looked normal on the outside, but the cool layer inside made people blush. Song Sijin absolutely didn't want to wear this kind of clothes.

Seeing that he was disobedient, Sanxi sneered angrily: "Yo, you are indeed a person who has served the little prince, so you are getting angry?"

Song Sijin frowned, and looked at Sanxi incomprehensibly, he seemed to have misunderstood something.

Sanxi continued: "Now the little father-in-law is just playing with you, I don't know how to seize the opportunity, and be careful not to be kicked out when people get tired of playing with you!"

These words were too harsh, Song Sijin pursed his lips and said seriously: "I don't want to wear it."

Sanxi threatened: "Then you can wear this dirty clothes."

Song Sijin glanced at him, said nothing, turned around and walked out sullenly, Sanxi was taken aback, and found that he really planned to wear this dirty clothes to see Duan Lingyao, so frightened, he reached out to grab it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Song Sijin was also afraid, thinking that he was going to hit him, and ran with his long legs.

"Stop, what are you running for!"

Song Sijin ignored him and continued to run. He ran amok along the corridor, almost bumped into a person, but when he looked up, he saw that it was Xin Yi, and ran past him.

Panting while running, he just recovered from his illness, and his body is still a little weak, but after all, he is a wild and wild person, and his bones are very tough.

Xin Yi looked at Song Sijin, then at Sanxi who was chasing after him, wanted to laugh but was puzzled, and subconsciously followed Song Sijin.

"What's wrong with Second Young Master Song? How tired you are from running so fast!"

Song Sijin breathed a sigh of relief, and ran all the way into the Qixia courtyard. The rainwater on the eaves formed bead curtains, crackling and falling down. Song Sijin glanced at the Qixia courtyard paved with bluestone slabs, and suddenly saw a dark trace. a shudder.

He couldn't help slowing down, and Sanxi hurriedly called him: "Second Young Master, wait for the little one!"

Song Sijin ran quickly again.

This time, he didn't have to run for a long time, he took three or two steps, and when he reached an open window, Song Sijin swept in and subconsciously stopped.

When entering the courtyard, Xin Yi slowed down quietly, leaving only Sanxi rushing forward.

Sooner or later, a hand stretched out from the window, grabbed Song Sijin's collar and pulled it forward, Song Sijin staggered and threw himself on the window sill.Sanxi was lost, and was turning around angrily to catch Song Sijin, but when she looked up, she almost didn't frighten Huner away.

Duan Lingyao was sitting on the soft bed by the window, enjoying the rain with his face propped up from boredom, seeing the pair of masters and slaves chasing after each other happily, he became a little interested.

"What's the matter, why don't you call me when you're so lively?"

Sanxi fell to her knees with a thud, apologizing repeatedly, begging for mercy, but the apology was not directed at Song Sijin: "Forgive me, my lord, I accidentally offended you, I'm really sorry! My young master is not recovering quickly, He ran around like a fool and didn't know how to tidy himself up, so I'll take him back and change into new clothes!"

Song Sijin, who was lying on the window sill, trembled slightly, and didn't dare to look directly at Duan Lingyao. Just hearing his voice when he spoke, he thought of the night before, and felt embarrassing.

Avoiding his eyes, he straightened up and said softly to Sanxi: "You told me to wear this suit to see the young man."

Sanxi was afraid and impatient, and yelled to argue: "Second young master, don't wrong the young one, the young one is just a servant, how dare you say such a thing?"

Song Sijin was silent for a moment, and would only repeat: "It's you."

Sanxi smiled and continued to argue: "Second young master, I know that you said that because you think that you are sick because of your poor service. You know your mistakes, you are guilty, and you will take good care of you in the future! "

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the ground anxiously, nails dug into the palms, Song Sijin frowned tightly.

He has always been stupid, and in terms of words, he is absolutely inferior to Sanxi who has a sharp tongue, but when he was in trouble, a crisp sound suddenly sounded on Sanxi's face.

clap clap clap!

Xin Yi scraped one ear after another, and slapped him seven or eight times.

Sanxi was so dizzy and dazed by the slap, her face quickly turned red and swollen, she couldn't even utter a word to beg for mercy before her mouth was smashed.

Then he jumped forward, fell to the ground, and was quickly raised up again.

clap clap clap!

Another five or six blows.

The three-happiness stared at him, not knowing what night it was, sobbing and spitting out a blood-stained tooth, weeping with tears on his pig's face, vaguely not knowing what he was crying for.

Xin Yi shook his numb hand and spat at him with a sneer.

Song Sijin stared dumbfounded, and the suffocation in his chest suddenly dissipated with the loud and crisp crackling sound.

But after the fight, Sanxi's face turned blue and purple, and Song Sijin couldn't help feeling a little disgusted.

"Enough, enough..."

Duan Lingyao leaned against the window sill and said annoyedly: "A slave, is it worth listening to so much nonsense, my master? Whatever the master says, I don't understand the rules. Brother Song, I will teach you a lesson for the ignorant slave. You won't be mad at me, will you?"

Song Sijin didn't dare to say anything more, said in a low voice that he wouldn't, paused, and added in a low voice: "Thank you."

Two simple words made Duan Lingyao's bored face smile like a flower: "Second Brother Song is so polite, here, if you are still angry, can you beat him up again?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean to say no..." Song Sijin opened his mouth subconsciously, regretted it after speaking, and hurriedly made amends, but it seemed that no matter how he made amends, it was wrong.

He shut up depressedly, not daring to look at Duan Lingyao, for fear that he would even slap himself for not saying a single word.

But Duan Lingyao didn't. Today's Duan Lingyao is as approachable and talkative as when he suddenly changed his face on the first night.

He laughed heartily twice, waved his hand, and asked Xin Yi to drag Sanxi down, and the yard was restored to cleanliness.

Duan Lingyao waved to Song Sijin again, pretending to complain: "Second brother Song, come in quickly, you are the only one with me here, you don't know, I'm going to be bored to death in the morning."

He was making homework like this, but Song Sijin was no longer able to be coaxed by his cute and harmless appearance like the first night.

What's more, there were only two people left, he thought uncontrollably of the night before.

For a while, my mood was quite complicated, but I didn't dare to show it.

Song Sijin obediently entered the main room, saw Duan Lingyao waving, and moved closer to him, Duan Lingyao beckoned again, and moved closer, dawdling, approaching, Duan Lingyao pressed down, and sat opposite him.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0116:34:12-2022-07-0215:37:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Heh 30 bottles; Ding Yi 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!