Confused and confused

Murong Yan puts her head on Liang Yu's shoulder, and sprays the warm breath behind Liang Yu's sensitive ears, which makes her whole body crispy.

Murong Yan's elegant fragrance mixed with strong wine atmosphere makes Liang Yu feel confused.

He shook his head and waved away the bastard's idea in his head. He wanted to pull Murong Yan away and hold her arm tightly.

"Xiao Yan, wait till we get home."

Liang Yu tries to persuade her, but Murong Yan holds him tightly.

"No, you should go when you get home. I'll tell you now."

Murong Yan pouts her lips to protest. Her soft lips just touch Liang Yu's neck

Son, suddenly, as if there is current channeling Liang Yu body, let him suddenly Leng there.

"If you have something to say, let's not use manual feet."

At this moment, Liang Yucai realized that Murong Yan was a woman. The wine friend who asked him to go out for a long time was always happy when they were together. They calculated with mu Hanzhi and did mischief together. They thought that they would keep this kind of mischief all their lives.

As a result, now he has a different idea of her.

A few days ago, he vowed that he was just friends with her.

I didn't expect to hit her in the face so soon. He seemed to care more about her than just her friends.

"No, I'll hold you, or I'll open my eyes and you'll be gone." Murong Yan's voice trembled, and Liang Yu only felt her neck

There are cold water drops around his neck, slowly sliding down his skin and itching.

"Did you cry?"

He is a little at a loss. Although he looks cynical on weekdays, he is still in a hurry in the face of crying Murong Yan. He doesn't know how to comfort her.

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, how could I feel so bad?"

Murong Yan gave him a smack and then hugged him tightly.

"It's my fault. I'm sorry, miss. Let me go. Shall we go home?"

"No, I'll make it clear to you now, or I'm afraid I won't have the courage to wake up."

Murong Yan choked, tears flow more turbulent.

"I'm sorry you gave me back what you stole from me."

Murong Yan reaches out a hand to Liang Yu, but Liang Yu is at a loss. After all these years, this young lady has taken a lot of things from him. When did he take her things.

"What did I steal from you?"

Liang Yu just wanted to appease the young lady. He was afraid to hear Murong Yan's words. He just wanted to get rid of this situation.

"You stole my heart. I don't know when you came into my heart. Lolita's coming back this time gave me a strong sense of crisis. Then I found out that you don't belong to me. I was jealous that she could tell you bravely. I tried, but I couldn't do it. I'm afraid I made a mistake, but now I can tell you for sure, I really like you, and I'm afraid of you rejecting me. " Murong Yan is garrulous and incoherent, but Liang Yu understands it. He looks at her in surprise. He can't tell what it's like. He's surprised and excited. He doesn't want to push her away.

See Murong Yan careful, he only feel distressed, distressed her silly.

"Fool."

Liang Yu dotes on a smile, raised a hand to gently poke Murong Yan forehead.

"I'm so happy that uncle Liang set us up, but I know that you are a runaway wild horse, and I can't accept you. I'd rather look at you from a distance than you know what I mean. I'm afraid you will laugh at me, and I'm even more afraid to see your cynical eyes."

No matter how serious she is, she will be defeated by his indifference.

"Liang Yu, do you like me?"

Murong Yan pulled his head, eyes opposite, she waited for him with a smile

answer.

Liang Yu looked at her eyes blurred appearance, a time some sense of confusion, can't help blurting out.

"I like it."

When he realized what he had said, he thought he was crazy to say such a thing.

"Thank you."

Murong Yan smiles happily, then leans on his shoulder and closes her eyes.

"If only I could be in my dream all the time, I would hold you like this, and you would never leave me."

Murong Yan drunk already can't distinguish between dream and reality, just feel this moment is too good, want to keep.

Liang Yu didn't move for a long time until the sound of even breathing came from his ear,

He was relieved.

The amount of information he received tonight was too large for him to digest for a moment. He tried to pull Murong Yan's arm, but she noticed it and held it more tightly.

Liang Yu sighed helplessly and started the car to the nearest hotel.

With the help of the doorman, he escaped from the shackles of Murong Yan. Before he could catch his breath, Murong Yan cried for him. He had no choice but to pick her up and go to the hotel.

Murong Yan breathed the familiar breath, and then she became stable.

When Liang Yu put her on the bed of the hotel, she was so tired that she was sweating all over her head, and her clothes were glued to her body, which was very uncomfortable.

He was going to take a bath. He just took a step and felt the hem of his clothes pulled.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Murong Yan's scallion white hands tugging at the corner of his clothes. He had no choice but to squat down with a smile and coax her gently.

"Be obedient. I'll take a shower."

Murong Yan opened her eyes and looked at him with a faint smile.

"Then hurry up." She released her hand, and Liang Yu covered her up and headed for the bathroom.

When Liang Yu came back, he saw Murong Yan was very sleepy. He held up his spirit and waited for him. When he came back, he held him in his arms again. Liang Yu's body suddenly froze. He is a normal man. Although he doesn't have a door on his mouth, he is also a good man who keeps himself clean. How can he hold on to it now.

Murong Yan's soft hand reached into the bathrobe and acted recklessly.

Liang Yu clasped her hand and looked at her drunken and confused appearance, but sighed.

"Murongyan, do you know what you are doing?"

"I'm dreaming."

She answered vaguely. Liang Yu had a headache. She was dreaming, but he was really here.

"Be obedient and sleep well, or I'll go."

He used his mace to threaten him. Sure enough, Murong Yan was quiet and obedient, but he looked at him eagerly.

"Sleep with your eyes closed."

"Can I sleep with your hand?"

She pitifully begged, Liang Yu sighed and stretched out a hand.

Murong Yan was overjoyed and hugged her tightly. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Liang Yu wanted to cut himself. The soft touch on his arm made him feel like a beast.

"It's my fault."

He sighed and took out his mobile phone to distract his attention. In the long night, he didn't feel sleepy at all. I don't know how long it took for Murong Yan to turn over and leave. His arm was liberated.

As soon as he was relieved, Murong Yan turned back and hugged him tightly.

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