deadly trap

Chapter 55: The First Birth, A Scary Thought

The girl looked up at the pale yellow petals, immersed in such an environment: "It's so fragrant, so comfortable..."

The young man looked sideways at that scene, and suddenly realized that he and her had known each other for more than half a year.

But he didn't know her well, he only knew that her name was Su Muyan and she was only 17 years old.

For these, he did not specifically memorize them, because he is naturally sensitive to numbers, patterns, and images.

It was a peaceful afternoon, but also special.

For the first time, he felt a little curiosity about her.

He was curious about whose family she was from, and what happened to her, so he pursued him so hard.

Although she first met, she said she fell in love with him at first sight.

Fart's love at first sight, there is absolutely an affair.

Thinking this way, he arrived in front of the big black double-opening iron gate, on which were two door gods, Yu Chigong and Qin Shubao.

He picked up the big silver-grey lock, took out a key from his pocket, and opened the door.

He kept his thoughts in his heart, but she uttered them.

She suddenly jumped to his side like a little rabbit, and asked, "Brother Wuyang, are you from this village? Are you a university student in the History Department of Jin University?"

She didn't know him well either.

All I know is that his name is Shang Wuyang, he lives in Shangtai Village, and he works with the professor on the archaeological team to identify cultural relics.

The boy didn't answer her question, but said to her in a very serious tone: "Chasing me will be the worst decision you will ever make in your life."

"I won't let you know me, and neither will you."

But she said indifferently: "There is an essential difference between understanding and curiosity. Curiosity is just curiosity, and it doesn't matter if you don't get the answer."

"But I don't think it's a bad decision to like my brother. I don't think it's important who you are or what secrets you have. Just like your name is Shang Wuyang, I can also call you brother, and I can call you husband in the future..."

After she said the last sentence with a smile and shamelessness, he closed his eyes, "Go away."

A 17-year-old girl is rebelling.

The more he let her go, the more she moved her face closer to him, "In short, name, identity, and secrets are all added to a person. I just want to know you from heart to heart!"

Said she was 17 years old, but her words were precocious.

Enter the gate.

The small courtyard is not big, but it is clean and fresh. The floor is covered with non-slip ice-cracked floor tiles, and some grass is protruding from the cracks in the bricks.

The main entrance of the western-style building is a silver-gray anti-theft door. When he opened it again, the decoration inside was simple and beautiful, but it was just...

very messy!

The hanger at the door, the sofa in front of the TV, and even the chair at the stairway were all filled with the boy's clothes.

Even the center of the living room is in a mess, with shoes here and there that don't make a pair.

The girl stood at the door blankly for a moment, but the boy didn't feel ashamed, instead he said proudly: "This is the environment at home, the bedroom is even messier than here, you can live here as you like."

"What kind of bugs are there at night? Centipedes burrow into your clothes, ears, and mouth. Remember to tell me and make me happy."

The girl ignored his words and sighed, "I'll help you tidy up!"

While speaking, she bent down and began to tidy up the messy shoes at her feet.

The handsome young man in unruly clothes seemed a little hard to accept her overtures, he went over and lifted her up, "Damn girl, don't make such a fuss!"

But she turned her head and smiled with her upturned eyes, "I'm virtuous, you should see more of my strengths!"

He slipped the bag onto the sofa, folded his arms and said righteously: "If virtuousness is considered an advantage, all the rich and powerful in the world will marry their nanny."

She raised her hands and compared her face to a flower: "If you marry a wife and want to marry sex, I think I will be more beautiful in two years!"

"If you marry a wife and want to marry Xian..."

At this point, she got up again and began to tidy up the clothes on the sofa, "It's so messy, I can't stand it!"

The boy paused, feeling that he should continue to stop her behavior, but after a while,

That day, she spent two hours helping him clean up the house, and cleaned the clothes that needed to be washed and the shoes that needed to be brushed.

It was after he deliberately threw out his underwear (harmony) that her face turned into a peach.

But she set up a "bold" personality for herself, and gritted her teeth and washed all his underwear.

In the evening, she also made vegetable soup and fried rice for him with two or three taels of potatoes and cucumbers sent by her neighbors.

The spring night view of the village is very clear, the food in front of him is fragrant, and through the window, you can see that the drying rack in the yard is full of his clothes...

That was late May 2011.

In memory, willows pile up smoke.

The reality is harsh.

Su Muyan, who was in the middle of arranging his clothes, found him.

The sun came out this morning, and my faint eyes slanted on the big bed through the window, just enough to cover her body.

Standing under the golden light, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled at him, "Boss Shang, I think your cabinet is too messy. You don't want to blame me for tidying it up without your consent, do you?"

He walked over and sat next to her, tilting his head to watch her lose her childishness, revealing an even more charming face, with a faint smile, "I can't see that Miss Su is so virtuous."

She smiled shyly, looked into his eyes, and asked bluntly, "Do you like it?"

He raised his hand, grabbed her neck, pulled her in front of his face, and kissed her lightly on the lips: "Mmm."

Su Muyan's ears were hot, "Don't make trouble, let me tidy up quickly."

"Just make trouble!"

As he spoke, he suddenly became childish, picked up her folded clothes and threw them behind him.

Su Muyan took a deep breath, and when he was proud, she suddenly pushed him down.

The neckline of his pajamas is normal for him, but on a petite woman, it is too big
Her winking eyes were like silk, and she raised her hand to straighten her slightly curly three thousand black hair, "Boss Shang, do you want to do it, but I'm sorry to say it."

Having said that, she sat on his lap.

The man's Adam's apple rolled quietly, and his hands clasped her slender waist, gradually increasing his strength.

Woke up, a little hungry.

She delivered just right.

Su Muyan sensed what he meant through his pupils.

She moved her shoulders, and a part of her clothes fell off.

At the moment when Shang Wuyang was about to raise his hand.

"Father, our teacher is here..."

Both of them looked at the voice together.

See the cute little Shining, standing at the door with a girl who looks young.

"A home visit."

(End of this chapter)