Hu Yan and the others returned to Si Shao's small mansion.

Si Shao went back to his side room, and Duobao carried Baili Feiyu into another side room, where they had stayed last night.

Hu Yan returned to his room, and after washing up, he walked to the side room and pushed open the door of Baili Feiyu.

Duobao greeted him and said worriedly: "Girl, the son has never woken up. ”

Hu Yan bowed his head slightly and said, "You go out." ”

Duobao hesitated slightly. After all, he really couldn't grasp Hu Yan's attitude. This woman, with a gust of wind and rain, really doesn't know if the next moment, will she suddenly hail and directly strangle Baili Feiyu? After all, Baili Fei Yuqi's kung fu is perfect, and even the profound Taoism of his own family master was so angry that he almost suffocated to death in one breath. Otherwise, he wouldn't agree to come out to find a lady.

Hu Yan glanced at Duobao lightly and said, "On Yan Mountain, there is a Taoist chief who is the best at detoxification, you can find it." ”

Duobao was puzzled: "This ...... How can I find this? ”

Hu Yan said: "Buddhism pays attention to the law, Taoism pays attention to nature, if you are sincere, you can give it a try." ”

Duobao immediately clenched his fists and said, "No! In this way, I will ask the girl to take care of my young master. Duobao will go back quickly. ”

Hu Yan smiled: "That's it, it's very good." ”

Duobao asked: "I just don't know, how long can the third young master last?" ”

Hu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Baili Feiyu, began to open his eyes and talk nonsense, and said, "It won't be a problem to hold on for four or five days." For some reason, she was a little reluctant to let him go. This farewell, the day of seeing each other again is far away.

Duobao nodded, turned around to leave, but couldn't help asking, "Forgive the little recklessness, why does the girl treat my son-in-law well?" ”

Hu Yan said bluntly: "I am an old acquaintance with the head of your family, Baili Fengyou, and we can be regarded as friends. ”

Duobao was in awe, hugged his fists and said, "Then ask Miss Hu to take care of the son." "Turn around and stride away.

When Duobao ran to the foot of Yan Mountain, he thought of a very serious question. The head of his family, Baili Fengyou, is already in the age of sixties, if Hu Yan is an old friend, how old is Hu Yan? Or are the two old friends? Well, Duobao thinks that it should be the latter.

In the house, Hu Yan took off Baili Feiyu's robe and drew a complicated totem on his chest with his index finger.

Her lips were slightly open, whispering obscure words; Her fingertips trembled slightly, but they still swept across Baili Feiyu's chest one after another; Her sweat wet her sideburns, swept across her cheeks, and dripped onto Baili Feiyu's abdomen, making a small splash.

When the ritual was completed, Hu Yan grabbed Baili Feiyu's hand that had been stabbed by broken silver, aimed his mouth at the small blackened wound and sucked it vigorously.

Baili Feiyu's blackened arm gradually returned to flesh white.

Hu Yan put down Baili Feiyu's hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at him, the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle smile, leaned on the bed gently, looked at him sideways, stretched out his hand, and stroked his cheek. The fingers slowly descended to Baili Feiyu's obscene pants. She wanted to pull down his lewd pants and look at his wounds, but she ...... I'm afraid to see the wound. I had to give up.

Hu Yan's appearance at the moment, if outsiders see it, they will definitely think that she is going to do bad to Baili Feiyu. Especially that hand, which was actually pulling around on someone's dirty pants, it was extremely obscene.

Some misunderstandings arise from this, and some misunderstandings are beautiful, and in any case, they are all miracles of fate.

Hu Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, but she didn't have the strength to wipe it.

With a smile on her face and a blue and purple eyelid, she looked at Baili Feiyu carefully, thinking about the way he looked when he was singing, thinking about the expression he had when he called his baby, thinking about the fierceness when he was violent and hurting people, and thinking about the tenderness when he said that he wanted to marry himself......

Hu Yan thought about the bits and pieces between the two, and found that instead of forgetting, he remembered them very clearly. The sweetness in the heart has not yet overflowed, but it has been replaced by heartache.

In the world, if anyone can make Hu Yan feel so distressed that he can't wait to give away all the good things, there is only one person. No, it's not Baili Feiyu, but the man who used to be called Mi Jiu, and later changed his name to Yan Gui. Although he is an actor, he has really supported her for a while. She was protected by him. That feeling, it's so good.

Hu Yan smiled at the corner of his lips and slowly closed his eyes.

Si Shao appeared beside the bed and looked at Hu Yan quietly.

Hu Yan said vaguely: "After an hour, send me back to the house, and you will accompany him." The voice grew quieter, and the man was already half-asleep.

Si Shao directly picked up Hu Yan and sent him back to the master bedroom. What an hour?! Bullshit!

Si Shao gently put Hu Yan on the bed and took off her shoes for her.

Si Shao hesitated for a moment, but still took off his socks for Hu Yan.

It stands to reason that a woman's feet are a kind of intimacy that can only be seen by the closest people. It is precisely because of this that Si Shao resolutely decided to remove Hu Yan's socks. According to his thoughts, who else in this world is more qualified to have access to Hu Yan's privacy than him? Every time he approached the unknown Hu Yan, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. This is like a kind of poison, knowing that it will kill people, but for the sake of that kind of existence that can make people's blood rush, I still can't help but try, approach, excavate, and possess bit by bit!

The socks fell off, and Hu Yan's almost transparent bare feet leaked under Si Shao's eyes, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it now. The snake ring on Hu Yan's right index finger, staring at Si Shao with fierce red eyes, seemed to be guarding Hu Yan and would attack Si Shao at any time.

Pale pink clouds floated on Si Shao's cheeks, and an irrepressible urge rampaged through his body. He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand in the beating of his heart like a drum, and stroked Hu Yan's feet to touch the delicacy and secret.

Fingers, gently slid over Hu Yan's toes, and he actually touched something that floated.

Si Shao gently held up Hu Yan's feet and stroked the little snake on her toes with his fingers, imagining its appearance.

Although Si Shao couldn't see it, he could feel it, it was a small snake. The workmanship is exquisite and vivid. While he felt amazing, he had a faint premonition of uneasiness. He had a gut feeling that this snake ring would not be worn by Hu Yan himself. So, who has taken such a private place?

Si Shao frowned slightly, letting that displeasure fill his chest, igniting a fire that cannot be extinguished.

The door was knocked, Si Shao didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was afraid of waking up Hu Yan, so he had to frown and grope outside the door.

The little beggar carried a large package on his back, ran to Si Shao happily, and said in a loud voice: "Son, I washed it and bought supplies." ”

Si Shao nodded and said, "In the future, you will be called Ding Dong." ”

The little beggar replied clearly: "Gongzi Xie." Jingle bell, ding bell, it's really good. Oh master, I'm ...... No, no, slave, slave will put down his bags and serve his master. ”

Si Shao said lightly: "You clean up the kitchen, cook some food, and wait for her to wake up, and then start eating." ”

Ding Dong was puzzled: "Master, who is she?" ”

Si Shao turned around and walked towards his house: "Hu Yan, the person who lives in the main house." ”

Jingle Bell: "Oh. ”