the knife of love

Chapter 7 The urn, reduced to prey
"Is there a trick? Lend me a few envoys!"

"..." Guan Lue felt that he must have heard it wrong.

Tang Jingcheng smiled faintly: "Don't look at me like a ghost, all the condoms I brought have been stolen, so I'll lend you a few for urgent use, and return them to you when I get back."

She spoke quite comfortably, feeling that what she knocked on the door to borrow was just an ordinary thing.

"No..." Guan Lue couldn't fucking understand, "What kind of cover do you use when you are alone in the room!"

"Don't worry about it, just ask if there is any?" Tang Jingcheng couldn't stand anymore, and simply leaned his whole body weight on the door leaf. This standing posture became more and more frivolous. Eyes dyed with vivid lust
Guan slightly used the tip of his tongue to tighten his teeth.

"No! Buy it yourself!"

"Cut... I didn't say it earlier!" Tang Jingcheng turned around and left.

Guan Lue looked at her two smooth and slender calves under the hem of her clothes, cursed in his heart, stretched out his hand, and Tang Jingcheng's fluffy body was completely pulled into his arms.

His forehead bumped against his muscular chest.

"Did you go to those bars on the street to find romance?" Guan Lue squeezed her arm.

She was still wrapped in his jacket.

The fuck is actually wearing his jacket to catch men.

"So what?" Tang Jingcheng's tone was calm, but his gaze was provocative, and he had already followed Guan Lue's face to his chest.

The lights here are bright, and Tang Jingcheng can see everything clearly now. The man's bronze-colored skin has clear lines, and the collarbone is connected to the meridians of the neck, which are slightly raised because of anger. Those big palms are so powerful, she even She could feel the thin layer of calluses on his palm rubbing against her arm.

Tang Jingcheng curled his lips, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly blew on Guan Lue's Adam's apple with his toes on his mind.

"It's a long night, how can I sleep without a man?"

Guan Lue suddenly remembered the few boxes of condoms she dropped out on the minibus, his scalp tightened, and he shook her hand: "What's wrong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door across the corridor was suddenly knocked open, and a man with his upper body naked and only wearing shorts ran out of Tang Jingcheng's room, and disappeared in a flash.

"What the hell is this?" Guan Lue asked, but Tang Jingcheng suddenly turned around and ran to his room as if out of control.

Didn't he see the hell?
When Tang Jingcheng entered, he saw that the nylon bag had been opened by the man, revealing the urn inside.

The man must have been quite frightened, who would have expected that the random hookup in the bar would carry an urn with him, and there was a photo of the man pasted on the urn. Quietly staring at the scene happening in the room.

Guan Lue noticed that there were three characters engraved on the bottom of the photo - "Qiu Qiguan".

"What's your quirk?"

Tang Jingcheng ignored him, wrapped the urn in flannelette and put it back beside the bed. Seeing that Guan Lue was standing still, she raised her head: "Your room is opposite."

"..."

"Get out!" She gave the order to evict the guest, the fire in her eyes had gone cold just now, but now she completely returned to her icy look.

Guan Lue hooked his lips and turned back to leave. Tang Jingcheng followed to lock the door, but he put his arms on the door leaf: "Wait a minute!"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

"Stop being so sentimental, I'm not interested in your private affairs!" Guan Lue forcefully opened the door a crack, "At least I gave you this room, so you have to let me borrow your bathroom to take a shower."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Guan Lue came out of the shower. Tang Jingcheng sat on the edge of the bed staring at the urn. He took a breath, wiped his hair with a dry towel and prepared to go out.

Tang Jingcheng stopped him: "Can you sit with me for a while?"

When she said this, her eyes remained on the urn, but her tone was really bleak, and Guan Lue was filled with sympathy for a moment.

"Are your relatives in the box?" he asked.

"Dear one?" Tang Jingcheng asked back, snorting, "Well, my husband just got the certificate and was going to hold a wedding next month, but he passed away in a car accident three months ago."

"..." Guan Lue paused again, and continued to wipe his hair, "Then you brought him to Tengchong this time to give him...a grave?"

"No, the photo studio where we took wedding photos held a lottery, and we happened to be the winner. The prize is two round-trip air tickets to Yunnan."

"so…?"

"So I brought him on honeymoon this time."

"..." Xiaguanlue was completely silent.

He knew that Qiu Qiguan had already obtained a marriage certificate with this woman, and the wedding banquet was already in preparation, but he did not expect that this woman would come to Tengchong for a trip with his urn, and what was even more frightening was that she was still in front of her husband's dead soul. A one-night stand with a stranger.

It seems that the woman's illness is indeed very serious.

"Sorry." Guan Lue said.

"No, it's none of your business."

"No, I meant that I should have lent you a set just now!"

"..." This time it was Tang Jingcheng's turn to be speechless. She raised her head and saw Guan Lue standing in front of her. Because he had just taken a shower, his face and body had wet stains, his upper body was naked, and he was slender. The muscular texture has spread to the lower abdomen, and there are several scars on the shoulders, but this does not affect the beauty of this body at all, on the contrary, it makes him look more wild and extravagant.

Tang Jingcheng's eyes rested on his flat belly, under which was a strong waist, loose and half-worn jeans were worn on his long legs, and the mermaid lines on both sides could be seen at the waist...

It was a bit late when Guan Lue realized that something was wrong.

Tang Jingcheng's ashen-like eyes were burning with sparks. This feeling was really bad for Guan Lue, as if he had become a prey unknowingly. Tang Jingcheng was a wolf that would appear on the grassland at any time.

Prey and wolves seem to be in reverse positions.

When did he become the prey of others in the food chain of fighting?

"The man just now should have come prepared. There are many such people in Tengchong. They cheat money and sex. You will be rare in the future..." He wanted to find an excuse to change the subject, but Tang Jingcheng, who had been sitting by the bed, Suddenly stood up, barefoot, and walked slowly in front of him.

At this moment, there was nothing else in her eyes, only the drop of water hanging on her chin, and the drop of water slid along the chin to his neck, until it reached his protruding Adam's apple.

"Do you want to do it?" Tang Jingcheng asked suddenly, his tone was quiet, and his eyes were full of charm.

Guan slightly swallowed a breath, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down once.

"What do you want to do?" He was not afraid anyway.

Tang Jingcheng snorted, "It's nothing, forget it, let's go." After finishing speaking, she retreated and continued to sit on the bed. Under the light, she could see the sweat stains on her forehead, and her bangs were already wet.

Regarding Tang Jingcheng's illness, Guan Lue had conducted a special investigation before coming to Tengchong, and knew that her condition had reached a serious stage, and this time the medicine she was carrying was stolen again, and it was inevitable that she would suddenly lose control.

Guan Lue took the changed dirty clothes and left. Tang Jingcheng collapsed on the bed as if collapsed. Guan Lue's body, vertical and horizontal scars, and sweat were all over her head. She turned over and buried her face in the quilt .

Just a little bit, almost she lost control again.

Tang Jingcheng only lay on the bed for a while, when Guan Lue came to call for the door again, she almost couldn't wait to open the door, a pair of tortured red eyes rushed to Guan Lue.

Guan Lue had already put on a black T-shirt, and he looked even more bewildered.

"you……"

"I still have a pack of cigarettes in my bag." He threw the cigarette and lighter into Tang Jingcheng's arms, "It's a long night, if you don't have medicine, you can smoke, some emotions can't be solved by just a man!"

……

Guan Lue slept well that night. When he woke up the next day, it was already past seven o'clock. He immediately got dressed and got up. When he opened the door, Tang Jingcheng, who was dressed in a "fantastic outfit", was already standing at the door of his room waiting.

"Does it look good?" Tang Jingcheng, with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his hand and turned around in front of him.

"It looks good." This is the truth of Guan Lue. Tang Jingcheng in front of him is wearing a red embroidered top, a white linen skirt, and a necklace made of beads and coral on his chest. This is the traditional costume worn by the Lisu people in Tengchong.

Tang Jingcheng's clothes were actually very eye-catching, probably because of her fair skin, and she braided her loose hair, making her look refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

"Where did you get the clothes?" Guan Lue didn't think it was bought. He only gave her three hundred, and she probably spent most of it when she went to the bar last night.

Tang Jingcheng didn't answer: "I won't tell you, let's go, you're late, and I'll punish you for buying me breakfast!" Her tone was cheerful, it seemed that she slept well last night.

Guan Lue asked Tang Jingcheng to eat a portion of thin bean flour, a local specialty food, her tricky mouth couldn't get used to it at all, so she had to buy a pack of soda biscuits to wrap her stomach in the end.

So far, Guan Lue has added another shortcoming in her heart - "small device"!
Although Heshun Ancient Town is just a small mountain town in Tengchong, there are quite a lot of places to play, but it is the peak season, and there are many tourists on the street.

Tang Jingcheng is quiet by nature, since Qiu Qiguan passed away, she has completely sealed herself off, the purpose of coming to Tengchong alone this time is not to play around, but just to find a quiet place to stay for a few days.

"You go shopping by yourself, I'll go back to the inn first." Tang Jingcheng looked at his watch.

Guan slightly smiled and asked: "Why, are you rushing back?"

"Well, something happened."

"A date with a man?"

"That's right," she replied.

Guan Lue snorted, really annoyed by her death.

Tang Jingcheng didn't want to explain at first, but after thinking about it, he said: "The clothes on me are rented by the photo studio opposite the inn, one hundred a day, and I only have fifty."

Although the tone was still so blunt, at any rate, his posture was lowered a bit.

Guan slightly benefited from her limp look now.

"Forget it, stop shopping, I will accompany you back."

The two went to the photo studio to return their clothes, but Tang Jingcheng still put on Guanlue's jacket, so they went back to their rooms without coming out again.

In the evening, Guan Lue heard Tang Jingcheng screaming at the door again, and when the door opened, his eyes straightened.

Will this girl learn to dress fully to see him?

(End of this chapter)