MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Extra 10
Fanwai 10
Behind the screen, a bed.
There is a beauty on the bed.
To be precise, the beauty's eyes were closed tightly, and she fell asleep, and there was still a person sitting next to it, looking at the beauty.
Yan Wushi looked at it for a long time, and put his hand on the other's eyelashes and flicked gently.
Shen Ji fluttered his eyelids reflexively, then frowned slightly.
It is rare for him to fall asleep so deeply, it is common to say that he moved on his face, even if there is a little movement around him, Shen Yun will be alert.
This situation can only show that he is really too tired.
The corner of Yan Wushi's mouth had a relaxed and pleasant smile.
If someone is present now, it will be a shock and creepy, because the smile is too soft, it should not appear on his face at all.
Don't talk about others, I'm afraid that even Yan Wushi himself hasn't noticed the shallow smile on his face.
His fingers were transferred from the eyelashes to the eyebrows, and then he slowly swiped from the other's eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and then gently pinched the other's nose.
Before waiting for the real action, he seemed to have changed his mind. From the bottom down, he squeezed Shen Meng's mouth with his hands. A beautiful picture of a beautiful spring sleeping girl was a little more funny, and Shen's upper and lower lips were pinched. Together, it looks like a duck's beak.
Shen Yan himself was unaware, Xu Shi was unprepared for the people next to him, and still allowed himself to swim in his sleep.
At last, Lord Zong realized that his behavior was a bit naive. He let go of his mouth and let go of his hands, and lowered his head to print a kiss on his lips. The corners of his eyes glanced at the stars and the purple under the neck and shoulders of his neck. Pull up on the quilt until you cover your neck tightly.
There was a knock outside.
Yan Wushi got up to stay and went to open the door.
He didn't blush, and the guys at the door saw that he was wearing a sloppy dress, and looked lazy, but he blushed first.
"Lang Jun is all right. The talent is hot in the stove below. The shopkeeper asked the villain to come and ask you two to see if there is any need?"
As he asked, he looked inside secretly. A few hours ago they heard the sound of crackling downstairs. They didn't dare to come up to ask at that time. Now they naturally want to see if something has been broken.
Yan Wushi wanted to say no, then changed his mind and said, "What do you have?"
The man laughed: "There are pancakes, roast chicken, duck roast, okra and so on. The local cooking skills of the shop are countable. As long as you order it, you can't eat it."
Yan Wushi: "Then you need a cow's milk porridge with porridge, stewed dolmen with garlic paste, and stew the hoof with soy sauce. You don't have to save the sauce. I will give you a reward for it later. I will make a fresh fish. Whatever it is, it is delicious. You do n’t have to do any tricks, just steam it, just put some onions and garlic, and the rest will look at some vegetarian dishes and send them. "
A bag was thrown into the arms of his buddy with his words, heavy, and the buddy just thought it should be broken silver.
The other party didn't blink a bunch of words, the man secretly said a word, he said that he would eat, it seems to be a nobleman in the rich and rich pile, made this order today, it is worth the inn's business Already.
"Yes, Lang Jun wants it, we have it in the shop, and the villain will prepare it. Wait a minute, the villain will bring the hot water first!" Said the man diligently.
Yan Wushi asked his buddies to go to the bookstore to buy him a few volumes of idle books. There was a generous reward, and the buddies naturally could not do anything about them, and they would soon follow suit.
...
Shen Yan was awakened by the smell of food. The moment he opened his eyes, he also felt hungry.
This feeling hadn't appeared for too long, so that he was a little strange and confused.
With a blink of an eye, Shen Wei slowly toured the house for a week, from the dishes on the table behind the screen to the figure sitting next to the table reading the book. In a short moment, his eyes recovered from confusion to soberness.
Through a screen, Yan Wushi naturally noticed his movements.
"Ama wake up?"
He put down the book, got up and walked around the screen, with some regret in his heart that he had just taken a step slower and couldn't see what the other party looked like when he just woke up.
But the next moment, Shen Yan covered his head directly, and the whole man got into the bed.
The quilt suddenly raised a large ball.
Yan Wushi: "..."
As soon as he saw the movement of the quilt, he knew that the other party was wearing clothes directly inside.
Yan Wushi was about to laugh and smoke in his stomach, but his face was still fine. He pretended to be worried: "Are you all right?"
Shen Yan's dull voice came from under the quilt: "It's all right ..."
Yan Wushi stepped forward a few steps and pressed his hand on the quilt: "Ama, have you been injured? Come out and show me?"
Shen Yun: "I'm fine ..."
Under the quilt, Yan Wushi speculated that he might be looking for pants, and smiled and said, "Ah, I forgot to tell you."
Shen Yun: "Huh?"
Yan Wushi: "Your **** pants were soiled last night. I asked my buddies to buy new ones on the street. He hasn't returned yet."
The quilt flipped open suddenly with a red face: "How can you let outsiders buy it!"
Yan Wushi: "Then I buy it myself?"
Shen Yifu's forehead was a bit incoherent: "I didn't mean that, you ... how did he know my size ..."
Yan Wushi laughed, "I told him naturally."
Shen Yan didn't continue to ask Yan Wushi how to know.
I also want to know that it must have been measured by the other person's hand last night.
Considering the absurd madness of last night, Shen Yun could not wait to find a place to dig into it.
Until just now, he was covered with a quilt, and he could still feel the rich flavor between his nose.
He coughed awkwardly, but couldn't help but say: "Master Yan ..."
Yan Wushi interrupted him, frowning: "You and I are so close, you still call me Lord Yan?"
Shen Yanne asked: "What's that name?"
Yan Wushi: "Yan Lang, didn't you yell a lot last night, but you cried!"
Shen Yan flushed: "Stop it!"
Yan Wushi sighed and sat down next to the bed: "You and I have skin relatives. If it is a man or a woman, I want you to be hired to marry me by three media and six. Unfortunately, you are not ..."
"Slow!" Shen Ye heard something wrong. "Why did I marry you?"
Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to marry?"
Shen Yun: "Nature is not ..."
Yan Wushi: "I like you, don't care about the face and face festival, you are willing to marry, I naturally don't care, so as not to be ostentatious and arrogant to others in your solemnity. You do not feel wronged. "
This sounded arrogant, but there was still a hint of grievance.
Shen Ye could not laugh or cry: "I didn't mean that."
Yan Wushi: "Are you really responsible?"
Shen Yun: "..."
The matter of last night, in the final analysis, it is also your wish, and with Shen Chen's sincere disposition, it is impossible to do something that pushes the responsibility on the other person. , And then let Shen Yan voluntarily jump into the pit that was dug earlier.
Sure enough, Shen Yan frowned for a long time, spit out two words: "responsible ..."
Yan Wushi smiled slightly, leaned over his face and kissed him.
"Shen Lang."
Shen Yan shuddered: "..."
Yan Wushi said softly, "Shen Lang, haven't you worn obscene pants yet? Isn't it cold?"
Shen Yan blushed, holding the quilt tightly and refusing to let it go.
At this time, the man also bought the obscene pants and knocked on the door outside. Yan Wushi opened the door and brought the obscene pants.
"Shen Lang, how can I help you dress?"
Shen Yan could not bear it: "You still call me grandma!"
Yan Wushi looked helpless: "You don't want to call me Yan Lang, don't you let me satisfy myself?"
Shen Xun refused to play tricks with him anymore, grabbed his pants and continued to put them in the quilt. Then he opened the quilt and set up to tie his tie.
It's okay not to look at it. At a glance, Yan Wushi couldn't help laughing, "My good grandma, you put your pants on!"
Shen Yun: "..."
His face was already red like a cooked shrimp!