the knife of love

Chapter 325

Tang Jingcheng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Why don't you let her go."

"Let go?"

"Um…"

"You..." Guan Lue half-spoken, and suddenly stopped.

Now that she's gotten this far, it's useless to say more.

"I'll think about it. If she's emotionally stable these days, I'll withdraw her!" As he spoke, he reached for Tang Jingcheng's hair and earlobes, and pinched them. The hair was very soft, and the earlobes were very soft.

"Thank you on Lao Mai's behalf!" Guan Lue's voice suddenly became hoarse.

Tang Jingcheng patted his hand off: "No, don't be hypocritical!"

"..."

"Also, don't pinch, Yala is still there!"

There is no silver 300 taels here. Originally, Yala could imagine himself as air by driving well, but Tang Jingcheng said that it was difficult for him to pretend that he didn’t exist, and he didn’t even have much energy to step on the brakes. He blushed and hesitated: "Sister Tang, I... I didn't see anything!"

Guan Lue: "..."

Simply defeated, this is a real pair of treasures.

Tang Jingcheng was so amused by Yaba that he giggled, and reached out to grab his back shoulder: "Hey, Yaba, what didn't you see?"

Yaba's face was red to the neck, especially his skin was quite dark, so it was red and black.

"Anyway... I didn't see anything..." He also replied very honestly, Tang Jingcheng was really amused, he smiled crookedly in Guan Lue's arms and couldn't breathe.

Guan slightly sullen.

"Okay, he's driving, don't tease him all the time."

"I didn't flirt with him." Tang Jingcheng turned his head and glared at Guan Lue, "Hey, do you know that Yala has a wife?"

Yaba: "..."

Guan Lue: "What do you want to say?"

Tang Jingcheng: "I'm really curious what his wife looks like, hey Yaba, how long has it been since you came home."

Yala scratched his head while driving: "It's been quite a few months." It's rare for him to go back usually, because there are too many things to do and the road is long.

Tang Jingcheng: "That means you haven't seen your wife for several months?"

Guan Lue: "..."

Ya La held the steering wheel silently.

Tang Jingcheng: "Do you want to?"

Yala: "Huh?"

Tang Jingcheng: "Just ask if you miss your daughter-in-law!"

Yaba: "..."

Tang Jingcheng: "Tell me, it's not shameful to miss a wife, Guan Lue, right?"

Guan Lue: "..."

Yaba still didn't make a sound.

Tang Jingcheng pushed him from behind: "You are stupid, do you really want to or not?"

Yaba scratched his head, looked at Guan Lue on the back seat, and held back for a long time: "I want to..."

Tang Jingcheng: "That's right if you think about it, how about we go back in a few days?"

Yaba: "..."

Guan Lue: "Where are you going?"

Tang Jingcheng: "Accompany Yaba back to see his wife!"

Guan Lue's brows were knotted: "Why are you joining in the fun when he goes back?"

Tang Jingcheng: "Go and see his wife, let's go to have fun by the way, do you want to go too?"

Yaba: "..."

Axi has been clamoring to see Aunt Tang for the past few days, and Guan Lue happened to have time at night, so he took Tang Jingcheng back to the old house for dinner.

Ah Xi was the happiest, and kept pestering Tang Jingcheng to play with him after dinner.

The two went crazy in the yard for a long time, and finally coaxed Ah Xi into the room to sleep.

Guan Lue went back to the bedroom after taking a shower, and found that Tang Jingcheng hadn't come back yet. He searched around the first floor and found no one.

Guan Lue walked towards Axi's bedroom, and just as he reached the corridor, he heard a voice coming from the other side of the bedroom.

"... Tom woke up in the morning, not knowing where he was. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked around. Presently he remembered. It was a cool, gray dawn At that hour, the woods were still, disturbed by an air of sweet repose and peace. The leaves were motionless, and no sound disturbed the sound sleep of nature. The dew still lingered on the leaves and blades of grass. White ashes covered the fire, and a thin wisp of smoke rose straight into the sky. And Jo and Huck were still fast asleep..."

In the silent night, only Tang Jingcheng's voice seemed to be heard in the whole building, light as a veil, covering the sleeping child.

The light was as warm as ever, except that there was an extra girl under the light. She was leaning on the bed with her head turned slightly, her legs resting on the edge of the bed, and a book spread out on her knees. The curly hair was fixed, and half of her side face was exposed, with a smooth and full forehead, a straight nose tip, and the orange light shining on her skin.

"...At this time, a bird called in the depths of the forest, and another one responded. Then I heard the sound of a woodpecker pecking at the tree. The light morning light gradually became white, and the sounds became denser , everything on the earth is filled with vitality..."

Tang Jingcheng read a few more sentences, then turned to look at the person on the bed.

Ah Xi had already fallen asleep, and one arm was still tightly wrapped around Tang Jingcheng's thigh. She couldn't help but smile, and there were a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which were half-closed, like crescent moons, shining brightly in the dark...

"Little thing!" She murmured, carefully pulled Axi's arm away, got out of bed, bent down and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

When I turned around, I was taken aback!
Guan slightly stood at the door with his pocket in his pocket, leaning on the door frame.

"Why are you standing behind you and not making a sound?" Tang Jingcheng clutched his heart, sooner or later he would be scared to death by him.

Guan slightly smiled, and walked slowly to Tang Jingcheng.

His dark eyes were deep and deep, half-squinting under the light.

Tang Jingcheng was flustered by his confusing smile, and took a step back: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything." He stretched out his hand to pinch Tang Jingcheng's ear, Tang Jingcheng was made terrified by him, and hid: "Okay, don't keep pinching, the child is here!"

He stopped pinching and grabbed the book she was still holding.

"What do you want to tell Axi?"

When the book was in Guan Lue's hands, he closed the cover. It was a thick book with mixed Chinese and English on the cover.

"Tom...so...?" Guan slightly frowned, and couldn't pronounce it smoothly.

Tang Jingcheng held back his laughter, and pulled out the book in his hand: "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer"

"Is it something for foreigners again?"

"Well, the famous American novelist Mark Twain's masterpiece, the young protagonist Tom is innocent and lively, full of fantasy and adventure, the author describes the freedom and liveliness of childhood in a cheerful style, and the hypocritical religion in the United States at that time..."

"Okay..." Guan Lue took the book away from Tang Jingcheng's hand and put his arms around Tang Jingcheng's waist, obviously talking between chicken and duck, "I'm not interested in these foreigners' things!"

"..."

"Go back to bed?"

"Hmm..." Tang Jingcheng moved his hand back and forth to turn off the light, followed Guan Yue out, and gently closed the door.

The two of them now live on the third floor, and there is only one bedroom left for them on the whole floor.

Guan Lue squeezed Tang Jingcheng's fingers to go upstairs, walked all the way through the corridor with wooden floors, before he reached the door, he was already a little impatient, grabbed the person behind him and pressed her against the wall, and kissed her violently Pressed down like raindrops, forehead, nose tip, eyebrows, neck, he was not willing to let go of any of them, and finally focused on her lips...

He had just taken a shower, his chest was hot, and there was a cool mint smell on his lips. Tang Jingcheng responded on tiptoe, and the passionate kiss gradually made her breathless. Guan slightly lent a hand to untie her sweater button.

Breathing chaotically, he lowered his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Tang Jingcheng, will you marry me?"

Come again, he really knows how to use stitches.

Tang Jingcheng blocked his face with his hands: "It's against the rules!"

"Do you think it's insincere?"

"What do you think?" Tang Jingcheng hooked Guan Lue's neck.

Guan slightly breathed turbidly, put his chin on her forehead, pinched her chin with his fingers, and moved on her lips several times: "What kind of sincerity do you want? Are you really not going to marry?"

"Well, don't marry!"

"Okay, then I'll plant a seed in your stomach first..." After Guan Lue finished speaking, he lifted Tang Jingcheng's skirt to go in, Tang Jingcheng was made to giggle, "Hey, rascal, don't... be dirty , haven't taken a shower yet!"

He held back and took a few breaths: "Then take a bath with you?"

"Okay, you wash it for me..."

Leprechaun!
Guan slightly pinched her waist and picked her up, kicked open the door and walked into the bedroom.

In the end, Tang Jingcheng was tossed so hard that he cleaned her up in the bathtub, and when she was carried out, she was in a "dead body" state again.

Guan Lue sometimes thinks her appearance is funny, her body is stiff, her face is expressionless, her eyes are staring straight at people, and her inside is empty and confused, what does this look like?

Just like an opium smoker temporarily separated from his body and spirit when he is full, his soul and spirit don't know where to go. Now what he wraps in a dry towel is an empty body.

"Hello..." Guan Lue carried Tang Jingcheng to the bed, and patted her face lightly. Her face was greasy, pink, and slightly hot.

"Dry your hair for you?"

Tang Jingcheng didn't turn his eyes away, he stared straight at Guan Lue's upper body, which was still dripping with water beads, his lower abdomen was flat, and his muscular muscles covered it.

She licked her lips and felt a tightness in her throat.

Damn.

"Sit here and don't move, I'll get the hair dryer!"

Guan Lue walked into the bathroom quickly, grabbed a T-shirt and put it on himself. When he came back, Tang Jingcheng was still sitting there motionless, holding the towel material on his knee with his left hand.

Very nice.

"Blow dry before going to bed, or you'll catch a cold!"

Tang Jingcheng seemed to snort.

Guan smiled wryly, half-knelt behind him to dry her hair, scratched it with his fingertips, the hot wind blown the hair away, with the smell of rose-scented shampoo, the scalp was shiny and the fragrance was overflowing.

The curly hair was wrapped around Guan Lue's fingertips, and he gently rubbed it.

"It's not allowed to cut your hair anymore, let's keep it." He still likes to see her long hair.

Tang Jingcheng snorted again.

Guan slightly frowned: "What's the matter? Still not happy?"

"You stay if you say you want to stay?" Tang Jingcheng finally returned to his soul, and he began to behave badly as soon as he returned to his position, "It's almost summer soon, and it's the most uncomfortable if it's neither long nor short, and I'm used to short hair, long hair is good trouble."

He only said one sentence, and she said a lot after Chi Chi Wai Wai.

Guan Lue was not angry, and rubbed her hair: "What's the trouble, it will grow until the end of the year."

"Then you think I'm not good-looking now?"

"No."

"That's what it means!" She turned her head to block the hair dryer in Guan Lue's hand, grabbed her half-dry curly hair, crossed her legs, and stared at Guan Lue: "Turn off the hair dryer."

Guan Lue: "..."

Tang Jingcheng: "I'm asking you, if my face can't be restored, it's disfigured, so you don't want me?"

(End of this chapter)