The former enemy cheated on the marriage scene

"Do you remember all the words on the stone wall?"

"Ah."

"Why is the little master so unhappy?"

"Is the world all black?"

"……no."

"I want to get out."

"No."

……

Zhao Huang opened his eyes, the light in the room was dim, only a single white bead exuded a faint light.

He stared at the beads for a while, turned his head, and there was a person sitting at the table over there, wearing a blue coat, holding a brush, and was painting.

Seeing Chao Wang waking up, Lan Chi was taken aback, "Are you awake?"

Chao Wang sat up, "How long have I been asleep?"

Lan Chi looked at the painting under his brush, and it was not even half of it, "Not long."

He put down his pen and prepared to put away the drawing paper.

"What are you drawing?" Chao Wang suddenly asked.

Lan Chi's hands paused, "You."

Chao Wang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he didn't expect Lan Chi to draw him, "Let me see."

Then he fell silent.

The painting is a good painting, although it is only half, but it can be seen that the painting skills are not low, and a few strokes outline the expression of the person in the painting, but...

First, is he so... well-behaved? !

Second, Mr. Chao Wang silently raised a question in his heart, does this person have a juvenile body that likes him so much?Stay up in the middle of the night just to draw him sleeping?

Could this person be a pedophile?

Seeing that Chao Wang didn't speak, Lan Chi looked a little uncomfortable, "The painting is not very good."

"Not really," Chao Wang glanced again, "The painting is not bad, I want one too."

Lan Chi smiled, "Okay."

"But I don't want this one. You have to draw another one."

Lan Chi asked, "What do you want?"

Chao Wang pulled off the coat he was wearing, and the moment he turned around, his figure became taller, taller and taller, Xiaoxiao solemn and handsome, with loose black hair, the blue coat covered his body, covering most of the spring scenery.

He turned his face to the side, his expression was calm, his voice was cold, but his eyebrows and eyes were extremely handsome.

"so."

Lan Chi, "..."

He quickly looked away, "You put on your clothes."

Leaning towards Wang, he whispered in his ear, "But I told you not to wear clothes."

"After getting dressed," he said with a little doubt in his tone, "How do you draw?"

... This person definitely did it on purpose.

Lan Chi patted his hand away, "I don't draw this kind of painting."

Mr. Chao Wang is very easy to talk now, he didn't say anything, he didn't force, "Okay."

He turned around, went to bed, lay down, pulled the quilt to cover his body, "Then you can do the same as before, and draw a picture of me now."

"How about it?"

Lan did not refuse.

This is not difficult, because most of this person's body is covered, and he is wearing a coat, only a small half of his chest is exposed, so there is not much to draw.

Lan Chi changed a piece of white paper and spread it flat on the table. Before writing, he glanced at him, and met the man's gaze. The abyss, which was lightly clouded and foggy, was so dark that people couldn't see clearly.

He froze for a moment.

When I came back to my senses, there was only one thought in my mind, that this painting could not be completed.

Chao Wang supported his head and looked at him casually, "Why are you in a daze?"

Lan Chi pursed her lips, did not reply, and wrote a few strokes.

After a while.

Lan Chi sighed softly in his heart. He found that no matter whether this person smiled at him, chatted with him, or looked at him quietly without disturbing him, he was always unable to calm down.

My mind was in a mess, and all the things I should think about and should not think about came out.

But this person didn't say anything now, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he squinted lazily, as if he was going to sleep.

Lan Chi's eyes fell on him, slowly moving down from the chin, the neck was long and slender, the hair was scattered, and a shallow crevice gradually descended along the center of the collarbone until it sank into the bedding...

He put down his pen calmly, turned around and walked out, "No more drawing."

Mr. Zhao Huang who is about to fall asleep, "?"

When I found Lan Chi, the man was under a tree, Xu Shi heard footsteps, turned to look at him, and then sighed softly, "Can you put on your clothes properly."

Chao Wang replied, "Aren't you afraid that you will die?"

"How could I not?"

Lan Chi felt that the heat on his face had dropped, and his mood had calmed down, so his expression returned to the gentleness of the past, and seeing Chao Wang sizing him up, "What?"

"I think you draw pretty well, why don't you suddenly stop drawing?"

Lan Chi shook his head, "I don't paint often, and my painting skills are not good."

Chao Wang nodded, "If you like something small, you think it's too big, right?"

Lan Chi was puzzled for a moment, and quickly realized, "No," but he still hadn't said the last words, and Mr. Chao Wang took it with a sad face.

"When you were young, you hugged me and loved me, but when you grow up, you refuse to even look at me. How can there be such unlucky people in this world."

Lord Chaowang was sad, turned around and left.

Lan Chi pulled him subconsciously, not daring to touch him too much, but only held his wrist, thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Just put on your clothes."

Chao Wang: This obsessive-compulsive disorder...

He turned around with a helpless look on his face, "My clothes are just like this. I want to be unrestrained and love freedom. What can I do?"

Lan Chi: Open your eyes and talk nonsense, your face is not red.

"Besides," Chao Wang approached him, "If it wasn't for the fear of something happening to you, I wouldn't even have any clothes on."

Being too close, Lan Chi took a step back, but his expression was very calm, "What can happen to me."

"You think nothing will happen to you?" Chao Wang continued to approach him.

"will not."

No one can hurt him in this wilderness.

Master Zhao Wang laughed lowly, his voice was low and pleasant, he raised his hand to lift Lan Chi's chin, "But I'm here."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and moved closer to him, as if she wanted to kiss him.

Lan Chi's heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back unconsciously, his back already touching the tree trunk.

Then I heard the person in front of me laugh, a little happy.

He was a little helpless, "Have you played enough?"

Chao Wang looked down at him, "Nothing."

"How does the night look to you?"

"No moon, no stars, nothing but darkness."

"what about me?"

Lan Chi thought for a while, "I can't finish that painting."

"reason?"

"The painting skills are not good. If you want, you can ask Baixi to paint for you. His painting skills are the most superb and he is quite spiritual."

Master Chao Wang hummed, didn't say anything, and didn't do anything.

Lan Chi waited for a while, a little confused, so she raised her eyes and glanced at him.

The eyes that met this person were heavy, unable to see clearly the emotions inside.

But in the next moment.

Breathing stagnant.

Because the man bowed his head and leaned over, this time he was not joking, but really sealed his lips.

The warm and soft touch sticks tightly together, carrying the breath of this person.

Lan Chi's waist softened, but fortunately there was a tree trunk supporting him behind, so he didn't lose his composure.

Chao Wang raised his hand, inserted his fingers into the man's soft hair, and pressed the back of his head, his posture was so strong that the man was forced to lift his chin.

It's not a kiss, it's a bite. Fortunately, this person is still a bit gentle, and he didn't really bite down, otherwise he would bleed.

Lips and teeth grind together, breath intertwined.

The tip of the tongue touches the gap between the teeth and penetrates directly into the mouth.

Lan Chi's mind went blank for a moment, he stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, but couldn't tell the emotion in his eyes at all.

In a blur of consciousness, he felt that this person was holding his waist and holding him in his arms.

But soon, he let go of him.

When she regained her senses, Lan Chi leaned against the tree trunk, lowered her eyes, and barely stopped her panting.

He looked up and saw that Chao Wang was no longer there, so he relaxed.

He raised his hand, and put the back of his hand against his cheek. It was so hot that it was almost hot to the touch, his heart was even more agitated, and his body was slightly hot.

Lan Chi closed her eyes and tried her best to calm down, not thinking about what happened just now.

It took a while before he opened his eyes, remembering what Chao Wang said in his ear before he left.

"You still think nothing will happen?"

Lan Chi: ...that's enough.

When did this person's temper become so bad.

As soon as he moved his lower lip, there was a slightly tingling hot feeling on his lips, which was already red and swollen.

And it was eaten by people.

Lan Chi frowned slightly, with both helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes.

Maybe he took him for something.

Mr. Chao Wang who had just "gnawed" returned and poured a pot of herbal tea.

Qing Zhen who was guarding the door poked his head out, wondering, "Are you hungry, sir?"

"No."

Qing Zhen took a look at his expression, and really couldn't see anything. My lord belonged to the one who was overwhelmed by Mount Tai and didn't change his face. Anyone who wanted to see what was on his face would be completely useless.

So Qing Zhen didn't feel anything, but it was a little strange that Master Lan Chi had been out for a long time, why he hasn't come back yet.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps came from outside, Qing Zhen didn't look at it much, just took a quick glance, and when he looked away, he muttered something in his heart.

...The lips are red and swollen, what was bitten by it?

When Lan Chi stood at the door, he hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door, and was relieved to see the man lying down to sleep.

To be honest, the arrogance at the time of the main body is really a bit overwhelming.

He went in, cleaned up the paper, ink, brush and inkstone, and when he was about to go out, a deep voice came from the other side, "Where are you going?"

Lan Chi stopped in his tracks, and said calmly, "Reading."

Chao Wang on the bed opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again, "Come and sleep."

He moved inside, "I won't bother you."

Lan Chi hesitated, seeing the man lying there with a calm expression on his face, obviously not planning to do anything.

He thought for a while, went over, went to bed, and lay down beside this man.

There is some distance between them.

Chao Wang didn't care about it, and glanced at the man's lips, the color was bright red and a little swollen, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Chao Wang closed his eyes and spoke lazily, "You should say it hurts, I won't bite next time."

Lan Chi was silent for a while, didn't speak, turned to look at him sideways, but felt that he might not be able to fall asleep if he was stared at like this, so he turned back again.

At this time, most of the quilt was thrown over and covered him. The man said lightly, "Sleep."

The quilt was hot, stained with the man's body temperature.

Lan Chi felt his ears start to heat up again, so he quickly closed his eyes, put aside distracting thoughts, and began to sleep.

the next day.

In the car all day.

In the evening, we stopped in a small town.

This small town doesn't look very big, and there are quite a few monsters living in it. People come and go on the streets in different clothes.

The carriage stopped at the door of an inn.

There were quite a few guests inside, people eating, talking, those who settled accounts at the counter, half-human-tall little monsters running fast with wine and vegetables, almost sneaking in and out again quickly.

So when an inconspicuous carriage was parked at the door, it did not attract any attention.

It wasn't until Lan Chi got off the car that the commotion in this area gradually calmed down, and the passers-by on the street didn't leave and looked over one after another.

Lan Chi ignored everyone's gaze, but watched the last person in the car get off.

After Zhao Wang got out of the car, he saw the astonishing gazes cast by the crowd, many women were full of peach blossoms, and they seemed to be approaching with a wave of spring heart, "Lord Lan Chi's peach blossoms are blooming."

Lan Chi took his hand, "I'll sleep with you at night."

Chao Wang looked up with a cute little face, "Would you be able to block the peach blossoms if you sleep with me?"

Obviously, it's impossible to look like this.

Not a threat at all.

Lan Chi had no choice but to walk to the counter, "Three rooms."

The accountant stared blankly at him, and after oh oh twice, he came back to his senses and prepared to arrange three rooms for them.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the door.

"The Superintendent handles the case."

"Clearance."