Later, Yan Hongsha and others finally came back in a noisy way. They all went to the room to tease Yue Xiaofeng. Mu Dai always absent-mindedly and asked where they were going. Yan Hongsha talked a lot, just about how fun the ancient city was and how they visited.

Mu Dai responded casually.

Yan Hongsha probably saw something was wrong with her, and shook her hand in front of her eyes and said, "What's wrong, I'm in a daze."

Cao Yanhua said: "Oh, Sister Hongsha, what do you know? After all, my little master is about to be a bride, and his mentality is different."

Yan Hongsha rolled his eyes: "I don't understand, do you understand? It's like you've been a bride."

But this excuse is obviously versatile. If Kiyo is wrong, others will only smile with a well-intentioned smile. Ten thousand three even teased Yan Hongsha: "If you don't have the strength to be the bride in the future, you will know."

Yan Hongsha made him say nothing, but he was dissatisfied: Why do they all look like people who have experienced it?

Yan Hongsha and the others were the last group of guests who came back late. After they went upstairs, the courtyard became quiet. Mu Dai heard the sound of Mao Ge closing the door. The wooden door leaf creaked, hanging a breath of people, and then knocked the bolt. In the old days of farming, ordinary families always had to wait for this door to be considered a day that had ended.

Mu Dai also turned off the lights, Yue Xiaofeng lay down properly, his quilt covered his chest, in the darkness, his eyes blinking.

Children's eyes do not look at the dirty things, do not understand the world, are not stained by dust and frost, and are as bright as stars.

Said: "Auntie Pocket, I miss my mother."

Kiyo said: "Mom misses you too."

"Mom can tell me stories and pat me."

Kiyo also started telling stories, and while telling them, he gently patted him.

Telling the story of me passing Hangu Pass, how did the green cow carrying him out of the pass run around, and fed three chocolates before he was obedient. Later, Yin Xi drove a small train to chase him, saying, "Sir, you should seal seven evil census..."

Yue Xiaofeng fell asleep.

Mu Dai sat quietly in the darkness, listening to Yue Xiaofeng's soft breathing.

Then gently lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Ji Tangtang said that the little guy is very obedient and asked him to pee before going to bed. He will not get up at night and sleep soundly, and will be quiet until dawn, without any effort.

But Kiyo was still worried, afraid that he would roll around and fall off the bed at night, so he moved a chair, blocked both sides of the bed, and stacked it with pillows next to him.

Then I carefully opened the door and came out.

The night was cold, and the small bookstore melted the moonlight in the middle of the courtyard, and Mu Dai held his breath and slowly went upstairs. The wooden stairs squeaked a little harder, as if they knew her thoughts.

When I arrived at the second floor, I remember Luo Ren held the third room with his right hand and tried to pass as lightly as possible. At night, I could hear the sound of the guests in the room after they fell asleep. When I passed the second room, I heard Cao Yanhua coughing and turned over impatiently.

Luo Ren's room arrived, and the lights were not turned on, and the door was covered with a false sign, like an invitation gesture.

Mu Dai bit his lip, his heart beat like a drum, and he suddenly sighed at himself.

Since childhood, she was taught by Aunt Hong and Master to be a lady, and she has many principles of being polite. She never thought that one day, she would touch the man's room in the middle of the night, and she was quite happy.

She deserves to be despised, she thought.

After despising myself for a few seconds, I did not return to the road, pushed the door and entered the house.

People in the world always feel a little willing to sink into despair and yearn for a longing. In the quiet night, they are ashamed to speak out, but they don’t want to speak out.

After all, she knew that Luo Ren was not there in just one second.

A little unwilling to give up, he walked in a few steps and touched the bed. The sheets were cold and the quilt was folded squarely. Mu Dai lay on the bed, suddenly got angry and kicked the quilt over, cursing in his heart: Luo Xiaodao, liar, bad guy!

After a while, he got up, and called Luo Ren with anger.

He quickly answered, chuckled on the other end, and said, "Yeah, let's go."

Kiyo blushed and said, "I'm going back to sleep."

"Come out, I'm outside."

"Brother Mao has closed the door."

"It's rare to ruin you?"

I listened again and hung up the phone on the other end. Muday held his cell phone and felt very embarrassed: it was enough to meet his boyfriend in the middle of the night, and it would be fine if I wanted me to go through the roof and climb over the wall. How active am I?

I felt so angry for a while, but I still did it.

I don’t know if it was because of the bad luck, but she could easily get her light work. She stood up from the long back of the inn, saw the long and bluestone alley in the ancient city in the middle of the night, and also saw Luo Ren standing against the street lamp post at the end of the alley, holding a cigarette between her fingers.

Luo Ren also looked up at her. The faint smoke was dyed yellow by the light. Through this layer, she stood up on the roof, her long hair was raised in the direction of the wind, and her clothes were blown tightly against her body, covering her waistline.

She got off quickly, a little awkward, and she walked for a long time.

When I got closer, I looked around and said: "Don't you like smoking?"

Luo Ren put out the cigarette butt on the wall beside him, pulled her into her arms, lowered her head, pressed her lips and nose, and talked to her.

"I don't touch you when I'm awake, but sometimes, it's fun."

The words were subtle and more straightforward. The faint smell of smoke rubbed his lips and entangled with her breath. Kimyo's voice trembled slightly and asked him, "Will you get married tomorrow? Why is it today?"

If it were her, no matter how much she thought about it, she would be willing to wait for a certain important day.

Luo Ren said: "I'm in a good mood today."

Kiyo glared at him, he laughed and finally told the truth.

"The wedding is for others to be lively. The charlatan brings so many people to me from all directions. Tomorrow, there will be various processes, rituals, all kinds of fun, urging people to drink, making trouble in the house, and listening to the corners of the wall. How can I concentrate?"

"Hongsha and the others disappeared for so long today, do you really think they were shopping?"

"The little brat hasn't left these two days. Tomorrow night, I'll have a headache."

Mu Daixiao, Luo Ren always makes sense, and she always has nothing to say.

She grabbed the corner of Luo Ren's clothes, sweated slightly, and paused and whispered, "Why do you come out?"

Luo Ren looked up and looked at the inn's lintel: "Brother Mao's inn, everything is good, just a little bit."

"What?"

“No soundproofing.”

In his room, Cao Yanhua was on one side and the other was Yanhongsha. Cao Yanhua's snoring sound was like an elbow, and he was stunned when he stayed in the room.

It makes sense that Fengtang’s room is the most popular. It is the only room downstairs, with brick and tile structure and sound insulation. However, Yue Xiaofeng was sleeping inside.

Taramudai: "Let's go."

Where to go? Mu Dai didn't ask. Luo Ren always had arrangements, just like he cooked Ge Er, and spent some time and said afterwards that, it was okay, and they all solved it.

He held hands and walked by Muyo, passing high and low bluestone steps, open and dark alleys, and sometimes when encountering novelty shops, they would stop and look at them. When they saw exaggerated slogans, they would make fun of them. She thought this was not bad, and she would be willing to keep going.

Then it's here.

Compared with the central location of Mao Ge Inn, it is considered a marginal place, and it is quite skewed. There are few people living in the inn, so the store owner has tried his best to take the route and hopes to rent for a long time. They are all made in a small courtyard with a single house and carefully designed.

Luo Li walked into her family. The yard was not big, with a pebbly path. Half of the courtyard was built into a pool. There was a rockery more than one person high. There was a dim light of spotlights by the pool. A waterfall hanging on the rockery. The sound of water drizzled. There were residents on the mountain, and there were vivid clay sculptures distributed in various places, including hunting, burning fire in the bunk house, driving cattle, oil paper umbrella, and bowing.

Mu Dai was a little floating, and he entered the house in the sound of the cold water. The door was closed, and the moonlight only blew a silver shadow under the window. Mu Dai said, "Don't you turn on the light?"

"It's turned on and off, it's so troublesome."

As well, she swallowed, grabbed her hand, and with her eyesight, she should have seen things quickly, but at this time, she suddenly lost her composure and felt that it was dark. The room was big and cold. The two of them were breathing in invisible places, and they vaguely saw Luo Ren's outline. He took off his shirt and came to hug her.

Kiyo gasped in a deep breath and touched his hot body. He didn't know where to sway his hands. He felt that his muscles and bones were strong, so he held her soft and had no gaps. He held her arms under her buttocks and steadily picked her up, pressing her down to her body, tempting and invading without any concealment.

Mu Dai was in a flash of mind. She always thought that she had been close enough with Luo Ren, but she had not surpassed the last human relationship. Now she realized that compared with the last level, what she had experienced seemed to be just a flash of water.

Her voice trembled and she said, "Luo Xiaodao, I'm a little nervous when you talk to me."

Luo Ren chuckled and walked in with her in. Mu Dai lost his center of gravity and could only hold his neck. Zhang Huangjian was suddenly put on the bed again. The bed was very big, with a soft mattress on his back, but it seemed that his life was gone.

He stood beside the bed, then he pressed down on her and covered her.

Kiyo took over his man's body and weight and felt that he was very small, so small that he could be concealed and collected by him. She couldn't breathe, and the oxygen around her suddenly disappeared. I didn't know how Luo Ren helped her take off her clothes. The cold air suddenly invaded, and a layer of tiny tremble appeared on her skin outside.

Luo Ren said: "I will be with you, but I won't speak."

If you don't talk to her, what should I do? Kiyo opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the edge of the light that penetrated the window. He wanted to use this ray of light to travel the whole process, but was pulled back by his body's reaction.

Luo Ren's hand was unscrupulous on her body, like attack and defense, specializing in her most sensitive and fragile parts. However, she had no room to retreat and escape. She wanted to curl up to the smallest, but was forced to stretch all of it towards him. His arms stretched across her back, forcing her to erect her upper body, burying her head in her chest, sucking, sucking, and biting her, but her other hand slid into the side of her legs, teasing the last hurdle.

Muyo screamed in vain, almost struggling to speak intermittently, and her whispered in a scattered voice scattered around the bed.

No, really not.

Luo Xiaodao, will we be fine next time?

How long? How long will it take?

Then there was nothing left. She couldn't say it, her throat was dry, and the sentences she wanted to say became silent words, jumping out very high, and then hit her back, her fists were empty, and she was almost silent, and she was wandering in her throat. She subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet, and the neatly spread bed cloth was moved by her clenched, and it was twisted into a ball. The long hair was pressed under her body, and sometimes it was involved, but it didn't hurt. The body began to burn, and the neck and waist were dense sweat. Luo Ren's breathing was also heavy and heavy, and every part of her body was as hard as iron.

She remembered clearly that for a moment, he grabbed her waist with both hands, dragged her hard under him, and drove straight in.

The world was like standing on a balance board, breaking thunderously, everything collapsed and shattered, turning into soft ashes, raining heavily towards her.

For a few seconds, she lost consciousness and only knew that her back was arched and left the bed, stretched like iron, and did not move.

Luo Ren didn't move, holding her back with his arms, waiting for her to be soft.

As he wished, she finally slowly softened, with the first ray of sound, like ice melting into spring water, without struggling, her eyes reflected in the moonlight, the beach was blurred, her neck was slightly tilted back, the soft curves, and the ups and downs of her breathing.

The city walls were broken, the defenders were scattered, and the beauty of unattended was at his mercy. The world was overthrown, letting him re-open, break up, build, tear, swallow, and chew.
To be continued...