bullyxtreme Chapter 132 I am a Poet
Chapter 132 I am a Poet
Chapter 132 I am a Poet
Mo Crow knocked lightly on the door, and after a while, there were slight footsteps in the room, and the wooden door was opened soon.
Shocked Salamander is still in the same plain dress, with a perfect melon-shaped face without makeup, but it is still hard to hide the whiteness of the snow, the eyelashes are slender, and the eyes are like a pool of clear water. When looking forward, there is an elegant and elegant temperament.
Whether it is temperament, figure or face, it is perfect.
The startled salamander didn't speak, and looked at Mo Ya quietly, she knew Mo Ya, and Luo Yan had often told her these things in the past.
Just like the ink crow.
Ji Wuye's number one horse boy, but now he is Luo Yan's follower, responsible for driving the carriage.
Mo Ya retracted his gaze very politely, did not continue to look at him, and bowed his hands respectfully, saying: "I have seen Madam, sir has a social event tonight, so I am here to inform you."
"Entertainment? With whom?"
The startled salamander frowned slightly, looked at Mo Crow, and asked in a cold voice.
with who?
The little fairy of Zilanxuan.
As for which one, or which ones, he didn't know.
Mo Ya complained in his heart, but obviously he couldn't say this to the startled salamander. With a calm expression, he threw out the words he had thought up: "Fourth son Han Yu."
General Ji Wuye, Mo Ya dare not arrange it at will.
But the fourth son, Han Yu, is fine.
What's more, the fourth son Han Yu's reputation in Xinzheng has always been good. He is similar to the role of the Eight Sage Kings. He never goes to those romantic places, and the friends he makes are all decent people.
Even if the startled salamander went to inquire, it would not find anything bad.
"kindness."
The startled salamander responded softly, then ignored Mo Ya and closed the door casually.
With the latch falling.
Mo Ya also shook his head with a smile, and sighed in his heart: Mrs. is beautiful, but it is too cold. No wonder Mr. is obsessed with love all day long. It is not Mr.'s fault.
Without staying for long, Mo Ya disappeared in a flash.
In the courtyard.
The startled salamander walked into the house slowly, and there was a trace of worry that was not easy to find between his brows.
She felt that Luo Yan must be obsessed with something.
those dignitaries.
Jing Xi knew that none of these people was easy to get along with, and it would definitely be risky for Luo Yan to socialize with them.
"It seems that I owe him more and more."
The startled salamander was slightly lost in his beautiful eyes, and sighed softly.
. . . . . . . .
The startled salamander guessed right, Luo Yan was indeed entangled, but it wasn't those powerful and powerful people in South Korea who entangled him, but the proprietress of Zilanxuan, Miss Zi Nu.
Zi Nu is sitting beside Luo Yan, the heavy makeup on her face has been removed, her face without makeup is more delicate and fair, fluff can be broken, her eyes are full of affection, looking at Luo Yan, the purple charming long With her hair hanging down, she looked even more charming, and her voice asked softly, "How does it taste?"
"I like to eat everything you cook, and I will never get tired of eating it for the rest of my life."
Luo Yan said softly.
These words are not sweet words, but sincere words, Zi Nu's cooking tastes really good.
"It's beautiful~"
The purple girl said with a smile in her beautiful eyes.
"After eating the dishes you cooked, I can't eat anything else. If you don't cook for me in the future, I'm afraid I will starve to death."
Luo Yan put his arms around Zi Nu's waist, and buried his head in Zi Nu's neck.
"Don't make trouble~"
Zi Nu quickly reached out and pressed Luo Yan's head, stopping her.
Luo Yan was just playing around, not serious, raised his head and gnawed on Zi Nu's lips, then let go of Zi Nu, admiring the blush that appeared on Zi Nu's cheeks for a moment, with a slight smile in his eyes , joked: "Is my mouth sweet?"
"Eat quickly, don't be glib, I'm going to take a shower."
Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Luo Yan, and said softly.
"together?"
Luo Yan blinked, and looked at Zi Nu expectantly.
"I won't accompany you."
Zi Nu got up slowly, and then walked towards the outside of the house, with hurried steps, as if she didn't dare to stay with Luo Yan any longer.
It's hard to be calm when you're upset.
"Then where do I sleep at night?"
Luo Yan asked with a puzzled look.
Zi Nu didn't answer Luo Yan's question, which made Luo Yan a little helpless.
There are so many rooms in Zilanxuan, what if I go to the wrong room later?
You can't try one by one.
This project is a bit large.
With these doubts in mind, Luo Yan ate the food on the table to fill his stomach, then walked to the side of the tub that Zi Nu had prepared for him, stripped off his clothes, and jumped down , with the warm water immersing his body, let out a comfortable breath.
The water temperature is comfortable.
After eating and drinking enough to take a bath, it would be perfect to have a back scrub.
Too bad this month hasn't passed yet.
Even if you want to do bad things at night, you can't do it.
Luo Yan had a hunch that tonight would be difficult.
He is just a young child, why should he be tortured like this.
"In the future, I will definitely find a dual-cultivation method, otherwise it will be too much, I just don't know if Taoism has it~"
Luo Yan muttered, submerged his head in the water, and calmed down physically to get rid of distracting thoughts.
How do you recite the Buddhist scriptures? !
. . . . . . .
When Luo Yan finished bathing and came out wearing a bathrobe, Zilan Pavilion became very quiet. Curious, Luo Yan walked out of the room and poked his head out, only to find that the third floor of Zilan Pavilion was pitch black. In the whole area, only the door of the innermost room was lit.
Is this worrying about going to the wrong room? !
As soon as Luo Yan's eyes lit up, he knew that Zi Nu loved him, and without hesitation, he ran towards Zi Nu's room like a husky.
The Buddhist scriptures have been left behind by him.
Because he was a poor man in his previous life, and my Buddha has never been poor, which made it difficult for Luo Yan to believe in Buddhism.
"squeak~"
Luo Yan gently opened the door.
Sure enough, the door was not locked! !
Luo Yan sighed in his heart, only hated that time passed too slowly, and he still needed abstinence, but he couldn't grasp such a good opportunity, alas!
Feeling a little complicated in my heart, I stepped into it.
At the same time, he skillfully locked the door.
The light in the room is very dim, only the inner room has a few candles emitting light, and the air is filled with a familiar fragrance.
That's right.
This smells familiar to him~
Luo Yan casually put the clothes on the hanger at the side, pinched his feet and walked towards the inner room. Soon, with the help of the light from the candles in the room, he saw a provocative figure. At this moment, Zi Nu was sitting on the dresser, gently Wiping her hair, she was wrapped in a bathrobe, but she couldn't hide her proud figure.
A poem came to mind unconsciously.
Seen sideways as a peak on the side of the ridge, the height varies from far to far.
Wasp waist and buttocks, embossed and graceful, with graceful curves. . . . .
Forgive Luo Yan for being a poet rather than an idiom expert, and his vocabulary is limited. Compared with these idioms, he wants to study the second half of the poem: I don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in this mountain.
Luo Yan sighed in his heart about the exquisiteness of the poems of the ancestors, and walked behind Zi Nu in small steps.
Among the bronze mirrors.
The purple girl had no makeup on, and continued to wipe her hair, the white and slippery snow-capped mountains looming in front of her.
"Do you remember what I said before? From now on, I will draw your eyebrows every day, okay?"
Luo Yan stretched out his hand to hold Zi Nu's hand, took the bath towel from her hand at the same time, helped Zi Nu wipe her hair, and said in a gentle tone.
Although his body is tormenting him a lot, the willpower of an adult tells him what he should do now.
Routine can win a woman's heart for a while, but if you really want to have this heart, you have to rely on details.
Whether it's sweet talk or routine.
These will eventually come to an end. When a woman is familiar with these, it depends on the feelings accumulated in the past.
You have to make women want to leave you.
The crooked ways among them need a lifetime to learn and taste.
"Will you stay with me all the time?"
Zi Nu looked at Luo Yan behind him through the bronze mirror in front of her, feeling a little melancholy and confused for a while, her tone seemed to be a little weak, and she said, holding the hands between her legs tightly together.
No matter how mature and natural she pretends to be, she is still just an ordinary woman in terms of feelings.
She will also have the heartbeat that an ordinary woman should have.
She is just a little more rational and calm.
And when reason and calmness were lifted by Luo Yan, inner fragility followed.
She has never revealed this to outsiders, not even Wei Zhuang.
"As long as you need me, I will always be by your side."
Luo Yan replied softly.
At the same time, I added a sentence in my heart: even if the person is not there, the heart will be there.
"But I don't even know who you are."
The beautiful purple girl blinked her eyes slightly, looked at Luo Yan in a daze, and said softly.
She knew too little about Luo Yan, she didn't know his past, she didn't know his origin, and she got along with him for more than half a month, but in the end, she slowly fell into a trap.
Maybe something was doomed from the first day we met.
"Do you still remember what I said before? Love doesn't know where it started, and it goes on and on. No one can tell about emotional matters. If you meet your eyes, one glance will last ten thousand years. Just obey your heart."
Luo Yan was like a seasoned Tony teacher, grooming Zi Nu's hair, but hinting softly.
The so-called cross-eye is naturally a matter of color.
Luo Yan is like this.
As for why Zi Nu fell in love with him, it was obviously not for lust.
There are many people who are more handsome than Luo Yan, have good temperament, and are even funny, but it is never to look at these things to capture a woman's heart, because these are just prerequisites.
A really good woman is very calm and rational, you have to try to break her heart and get rid of her inner defenses.
And once this kind of woman falls, there is basically no turning back.
"Heart?"
Zi Nu was stunned for a while when she heard the words, and then she couldn't help laughing: "But you are always angry with me."
When I was with Luo Yan, I was angry more often, although I was happy, but only a few, only today, I really felt a kind of joy from the heart.
Zi Nu stretched out her hand and touched her wrist, the inferior gold bracelet that didn't fit her very well.
"Because I want to attract your attention, I want you to focus on me, and only me in your eyes."
Luo Yan put down the bath towel, slipped his palm, hugged Zi Nu's slender waist, leaned against her ear, embroidered with the fragrance in her hair, said domineeringly, and as the words fell, the other hand hugged her. He grabbed Zi Nu's legs and hugged her up.
"You haven't told me who you are and where your home is!"
Zi Nu nestled in Luo Yan's arms obediently, staring at Luo Yan with deep purple eyes, and said softly.
"I don't have a home. My relatives and teachers are no longer alive, and I have a prodigal son. However, I will have a family in the future. Wherever there is you, there will be a home."
Luo Yan looked into Zi Nu's eyes and said softly.
The purple girl's beautiful eyes were gentle, and her affection seemed to overflow. She looked at Luo Yan distressedly, and said softly, "I will be with you from now on, and I will never leave you."
Um, come on, I like freedom.
Luo Yan felt a little sad in his heart. He is a boy who yearns for freedom and doesn't like to be restrained, and Zi Nu's posture seems to want to tie herself up. What should I do? !
"Don't you want to know about me? I will tell you tonight, my identity, my origin, my past, and my ideal~"
Luo Yan quickly changed the subject, he didn't want to continue this low-end topic of "you stay with me and I stay with you".
This is what children use when they are in love.
Adults never talk about this when they are in a relationship, they prefer to be practical.
It's like sticking a harpoon into a fish. When you see the prey you like, you will plunge it down, one by one, and the fork will see blood.
The beautiful purple girl blinked her eyes slightly, and looked at Luo Yan with deep affection.
"This has to start from a remote village~"
Luo Yan walked while talking, and after a while, the two of them came to the soft position and rolled up.
The quilt was lifted and wrapped around the two of them.
After a while, the bathrobe slipped out of the quilt inside.
A moment later there was another one.
. . . . . . .
In the darkness, Zi Nu's soft words revealed a bit of surprise: "Are you going to Qin?!"
"It's hard to break a teacher's order. The teacher hopes that I can help King Qin rule the world. I came to South Korea on the way. I ran into Han Fei on the way. He was quite interested in me, so I came to Xinzheng, South Korea with him to relax and take a look at the national conditions of South Korea. I never expected to meet you in Zilanxuan, and then I changed my mind."
Luo Yan stuck tightly to Zi Nu's smooth, fat-like jade back, with his arms around her waist, they fit each other perfectly, but he began to make up stories.
By the way, use the story to divert attention.
"The first time I saw you was my heart, the second time I felt distressed, and the third time I saw you forever~"
Luo Yan leaned against Zi Nu's ear and said softly.
"I know that it will be difficult to pursue a woman like you, so I started to become famous and attract your attention, but now, I'm more about arranging the way out. At that time, I didn't know if you would like me, Will you be willing to walk with me, so if you still have no heart for me in the end, then I will arrange everything and protect you for the rest of your life."
"..."
Zi Nu felt that her heart was about to melt, she twisted her body and turned around. In the darkness, she looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes, the tenderness and affection in her eyes seemed to overflow.
Hiss, don't move!
I am still a child!
Zi Nu didn't care whether Luo Yan could bear it or not, she leaned her warm lips against her child.
(End of this chapter)