Fairy Cries Only At Night

I lay on the bed, my hands and feet pedaled restlessly, and the thin Lingling sound came into my ears. I stopped and turned my feet up immediately.

The golden chain hung from the white ankle, and the light of Youlan appeared under the light.

Eh? I've never found such light in it before.

I sat up fiercely, put my feet on the bed, picked up the anklet and studied it carefully.

But I looked around, but I didn't find LAN Guang again. I was curious.

I want to take off my anklet and have a closer look, but I haven't found the lock for a long time. Instead, my ankle is red.

I frowned and looked at this anklet, very serious.

Is it because Li Yan is afraid that I will sell it that he let people design it so special?

Just thinking like this, the door was opened.

I quickly rolled aside and lay on the bed pretending to be asleep.

Li Yan tonight is better than usual, but even so, I still dare not relax. I listen carefully to the voice in the bedroom.

There was the sound of Li Yan coming to the edge of the bed, the sound of him walking towards the wardrobe, and the sound of him entering the bathroom. Until I heard the click of the door closing, I finally looked up from the quilt.

Li Yan is back. I have to go to bed quickly.

I looked at the bathroom door, opened the quilt, lay in and closed my eyes to sleep.

But I had something in my heart. I couldn't sleep and turned around. I didn't move after hearing the sound of the door opening.

I was stiff and my bed sank. I rushed with a slight heat. I tightened my body and dared not move.

The familiar strength came from my waist. I approached his arms with Li Yan's strength. The tip of my nose was a good smell of shower gel. I smelled it and had an unspeakable feeling in my heart.

Li Yan is a strange person. I can't understand many of his practices. Like our daily life, I often have a strange idea, that is, an old husband and wife.

I was thinking wildly and didn't notice Li Yan's action. I didn't react until my lips were covered and the strong power came.

"Sobbing..." I struggled to push Li Yan. Li Yan grabbed my hand and raised it to his head, and his tongue went deeper.

"Hmm..." the uncontrollable deep chant spread out, and my blood coagulated.

The sound was like encouragement, like recognition. Li Yan's hand reached into my clothes and lit a prairie fire.

I trembled uncontrollably and struggled hurriedly.

When Li Yan is cold, he is like a millennium ice cellar, and when he is hot, he is a volcanic eruption.

Now, he is a volcanic eruption, and I may be swallowed up under him in the next moment.

I panicked and resisted as recklessly as before. Strangely, when I thought Li Yan would force me like he used to be overbearing, he didn't do so and only looked at me.

I've never seen Li Yan's eyes. They seem to suppress something and endure something, but they seem to be angry. Several kinds overlap and are very contradictory.

"Li Yan, what's the matter with you?" I opened my mouth and found my voice very hoarse.

I coughed twice and earned my hand. I wanted to get rid of Li Yan's bondage and lift the quilt up, but Li Yan pressed very tight and I couldn't open it.

"Li Yan?"

“……”

"Li Yan?" I moved my body and felt cool. My clothes were picked by Li Yan, and the quilt fell to one side. It was a little cold.

Li Yan didn't speak and bowed his head and kissed me fiercely.

The kiss lasted for a long time. I don't know how long it was. I only know that it was daybreak when I woke up.

Well, the fact tells me that I was stun by Li Yan's kiss last night, and my brain is still a little swollen and painful.

I rubbed my temples. Suddenly, I turned and looked at the alarm clock. Nine o'clock? 9 o'clock?!

It's so late!

I hurried outside. The living room was clean and tidy. There was no one. Did Li Yan leave?

He's not angry I didn't cook?

"Miss Su, are you awake?" Lin's voice came. I looked at Lin's mother. Lin's mother was coming out with a tray.

"I was going to call you, but I didn't expect you to wake up."

"Where's Li Yan?"

"Sir is out."

"When did he go out?" I cooked all the meals as long as I wasn't sick. I wasn't sick this morning, but Li Yan didn't ask me to cook. I was a little uneasy.

"Less than eight, about seven thirty."

So early?

I sat at the table and looked at the breakfast in front of me. My anxiety was getting bigger and bigger.

I was not busy in the morning. I watched TV dramas. I was always very upset and mentally depressed.

When the cell phone rang, I was holding my pillow and frowning at the dog blood story on TV.

I took my cell phone. It's Xiaoyu's number. We haven't been in touch for a while.

"Xiaoyu."

"Sister Qingqing, can you come out?" I put down my pillow, took the remote control and turned down the volume, "well, yes, what's the matter?"

"I'm going abroad with my guests in a few days. I may stay for a few years, so I'll give you the key."

"Ah, well, I'll come now."

"OK, I'll wait for you at the sugar shop."

"Yes."

I simply cleaned up and went out. The sugar shop is in the urban area. As soon as the bus stops, I can walk a few steps.

I walked into the sugar shop and saw Xiaoyu waving to me from a distance.

I went over and put down my bag. I couldn't see clearly just now. Now I sat down and found that Xiaoyu didn't look well. Even if she painted a lot of makeup, I could still see the blue and black under her eyes.

"Xiaoyu, are you tired recently?" I couldn't help asking.

The smile on Xiaoyu's face stiffened and soon recovered, "no, it's just that she hasn't slept well these days."

"Well, pay more attention to rest."

"OK, thank you, sister Qingqing." Xiaoyu put the key in front of me and I took it. "You're welcome."

The waiter brought me a cup of milk tea. The milk tea here is the most authentic. I've drunk it before and I like it very much.

I took it and took a sip. Well, I haven't drunk it for a long time. The taste is getting better and better.

"Sister Qingqing, I'm going to leave here with my favorite person this time." Xiaoyu's sudden voice surprised me.

Her favorite?

There was a picture in my mind. I remembered that Xiaoyu told me something about her feelings on her birthday that day.

"That's a good thing."

In our business, what real feelings can we have? Everyone just plays on the occasion. If we can meet a sincere one, it will really open our eyes.

I feel happy for Xiaoyu.

At the same time, there is hope at the bottom of my heart. God, when will you let my Jin Yan be good?

"Sister Qingqing, it's not easy for us. I hope you can be with the person at the bottom of your heart." Xiaoyu's hand held my hand and her face was full of sincerity.

I looked at her eyes, clear and transparent, as transparent as crystal. There was a warm current at the bottom of my heart. I shook Xiaoyu's hand and nodded, "yes."