Su Mu ignored others when he heard this, and his breath was stable as if he was asleep.

Yanzhi waited for a long time but didn't respond. Then she let go of the corner of his clothes, reached out and gently pressed on the haystack beside him, and quietly leaned over to see him.

He was looking at the dilapidated wall with his eyes blinking, calm and quiet. Yanzhi couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he only knew that his expression was clear and he had no intention of going to sleep.

Yanzhi was slightly stunned, thinking about how to get the person home, but he didn't prevent him from turning around and suddenly looking at her.

Her hand pressed beside him, and she lost her balance when she was squeezed like this. Her center of gravity was unstable, so she fell firmly on him, and the haystack was pressed down by the two of them several inches.

Seeing her throwing into her arms like this, Su Mu's slightly cold expression slightly eased.

Yanzhi made her cheeks hurt. Before she could recover, she felt his hand slowly put on her slender waist and tighten it gently. She felt her heart panic and quickly raised her head to face his eyes. Her dark and clear eyes reflected her appearance, and her long eyelashes drooped slightly. After a moment, her eyelashes blinked gently and she looked at her quietly.

Yanzhi's heart jumped up one after another, and he hurriedly supported himself, but he didn't want to get up at all if his hands were too tight to be locked.

Su Mu exerted more and more force on his hand. Yanzhi felt that his waist was about to be broken by him. He couldn't struggle and didn't dare to move around. He just looked at him and said softly, "Let me get up."

Su Mu looked at her for a while, and the force in his hand relaxed. He raised his hand to stroke her cheek, his eyes were deep and deep, and he spoke gently, holding a deep sense of despair and desolation, "Yangzhi, I have been looking for you for a long time, so long that I thought I would never find it..."

Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled, her heart hurts sharply, and her eyes slowly become astringent.

He slowly approached, his breath was so close that he was familiar and unfamiliar. He had never been intimate with him for three years. When he suddenly met his warm lips, Yanzhi's heart rate gradually disappeared, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat.

As his breathing intertwined, he began to peck lightly, with subtle temptation, gently stroked the back of her head without any compulsion.

Yanzhi couldn't help but grab the hem of his clothes, and Su Mu began to rub her lips carefully, and the warm breath slowly wrapped around Yanzhi's lips.

Yanzhi's consciousness has begun to blur, his mind has completely become a decoration, and his breath is filled with his clear breath.

Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly and showed danger. He hugged her tightly with his hands, and the hand that touched the back of her head was also locked up with force.

The fire became stronger and stronger, and there was only the sizzling sound of matches burning in the temple. From time to time, birds roared a few times outside the temple, which seemed to be no one around, and it was particularly quiet. Only the light breathing of two people was left beside the ears, which were very clearly heard.

The meaning of aggression and imprisonment made Yanzhi alert and he hurriedly reached out to slap him.

But he felt Su Mu reaching out to untie her belt, and Yanzhi was completely disrupted. He felt unbelievable. He was actually here... How did this make?!

People come in at any time in this dilapidated temple, so they are too reckless!

Yanzhi couldn't help but feel hot, and her whole body turned red. She struggled to avoid him, reached out to grab his random hand, and gasped, "Don't...don't be here, someone will come in."

Su Mu kissed her cheek along the corner of her mouth, then moved to her ears lightly, feeling a little confused, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'll listen. No one will come in after a while."

Yanzhi really wanted to show him this sentence. She said this every time, sometimes...

I really treat her like a fool!

Yanzhi struggled to snatch his hands, and said angrily: "You always lie like this!"

Su Mu also let her take away his hand, hold it with her back and put it on her back.

Yanzhi froze and couldn't help but stare at him, looking at him unable to even speak.

Su Mu hugged her, hissing and silenced, "Yangzhi, I have been holding it for a long time, it's very uncomfortable..." The scorching breath squirted on her face, making Yanzhi unable to bear it at all.

Yanzhi felt that he was about to be worn crazy, and she was so hot that she quickly pulled her hand back from his hand and hid it tremblingly.

After looking around, I looked confused again. The temple was really empty and there was no place to cover it. People came in and saw it at a glance. How could this be done...

No matter how thick her face was, she could not let go of her. She could not do as unrestrained as Su Mu.

Su Mu waited for a while, and saw that she was hesitant and unwilling to do so, slowly turned cold. He sat up and pushed her away from his arms, and said lightly: "If you don't want to, it's all right now. It's nothing wrong for you to look down on me."

Yanzhi was pushed out suddenly, and she felt a little cool and couldn't sit still. Seeing him saying this, she felt like a needle in her heart, so she hurriedly approached him and whispered: "I don't want to, I'm just afraid that someone will come in..."

Su Mu looked up at her, and his words seemed to be tempted, "What are you afraid of if I listen to me? If there is any movement, we will stop immediately."

When Yanzhi thought of the scene, she couldn't help but shrink her toes. He was really becoming more and more unbearable. Why could she say this seriously?

Yanzhi didn't even dare to see him now, let alone the words he was intimate with him when he went back to the house. She just stammered and said vaguely: "Go back... and say it again."

Su Mu naturally had a different meaning in his ears, and he became more and more sure that she was lying.

He lowered his eyes and silent for a while, and suddenly sneered, "Since it's so forced, why bother with trouble?" He paused slightly, as if he was extremely disappointed, and said in a very indifferent and decisive manner: "You go, I have nothing to do with you in the future." Then he picked up the bag and sword next to the pile, got up and wanted to leave.

Yanzhi was frightened when she heard this. What will he do in the future?

Now that he is sleeping in the open, he will definitely not want to work as a coolie to earn money, and he will never eat. If he starves to death on the roadside...

Yanzhi was even more and more afraid to think about it. She quickly got up and reached out to hold his clothes. Looking at the huge ruined temple, she twisted into a mess. After a while, she stammered and said, "You... come..."

Su Mu lowered his eyes and looked at Yanzhi's thin white little fingers pinching his clothes, slender and weak. After a moment, he suddenly asked softly: "Yangzhi, have you figured it out?"

Yanzhi heard this and gritted her teeth and nodded firmly.

Su Mumo looked at her for a while before putting down the sword. He slowly opened his bag, took out the robe inside and spread it on the haystack, and burned the fire a little more vigorously. Then he turned around and looked at Yanzhi, and said peacefully as if he was doing routine: "Come here."

Yanzhi felt a little relieved when she saw him so coldly. She thought he was not interested at the moment. She would definitely get things done in a while, so she walked up to him carefully, looked at him coldly and was a little scared, and couldn't help but whisper: "You should be gentle."

Su Mu said "um" lightly when he heard this. Seeing her procrastination, he reached out to hug her, lifted her up and hugged her.

Yanzhi hurriedly reached out to wrap his hand around his neck, feeling uneasy, he had already lowered his head and kissed him. Yanzhi was so strong that he was tilted back by him. The force was not as light as it was on the surface, and it really seemed like he was about to eat her.

Yanzhi was hugged tightly by him, and was very frightened. She quickly turned her head to avoid his kiss and said in a sharp voice: "Go... Come gently!"

Su Muquan didn't hear it, and he got up as he pleased. The warm and clear male aura suddenly covered him. As soon as he came up, he seemed to have lost control, and became more and more chaotic, and the haystack under him became more and more chaotic.

Yanzhi was so scared that she didn't dare to look at him, she just closed her eyes and trembled.

After the work was finished, Yanzhi was tossed and scattered as if she had dispersed. She nestled softly in Su Mu's arms and couldn't even lift her eyelids. Her heartbeat was so fast that she "bang" loudly in her chest. She gasped and calmed down. Fortunately, the fire was burning very vigorously, and she didn't feel cold.

Su Mu was sweating all over, and the hair on his forehead was stained with sweat, hanging down in disarray, making his eyebrows and eyes look misty, and his breath was a little unstable. He reached out to sort out and sorted out the soft hair on his forehead, and then lowered his head to kiss her soft and tender face. The long eyelashes soaked in sweat gently swept across her face, causing extremely subtle itching.

Yanzhi opened her eyelids slightly and murmured, "Don't come..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her throat was so dry that it was smoking, and her voice was extremely hoarse. She couldn't help but whimper. She just begged him like she didn't hear it. It was so terrible.

Seeing Yanzhi's eyes flushed and her lips were red and swollen, she held her and kissed her for a long time before she got up and dressed her very peacefully.

Yanzhi leaned on his shoulder and wanted to sleep, so she patted her face gently and said in a low voice: "Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

He thought about it now and then, but why didn't he expect it when he was ridiculous?

Yanzhi buried her head in the pocket of his neck and ignored him. Su Mu's eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, reached out to hold her, and waited until the fire was smaller, then he said, "Let's go."

Yanzhi slowly raised her head when she heard this. Su Mu picked up the sword and bag and handed it to her, turned his back to her, "Come up."

Only then did Yanzhi realize that her calves were shaking, so she hurriedly climbed up to his back, held the sword and bag, and stretched out her hand around his neck.

After looking at the haystack, it was ruined and turned red. I caught a glimpse of the oil-paper umbrella on the ground, "Su Mu, I forgot to take the umbrella, I want to pay it back..."

When Su Mu heard this, he looked at the oil-paper umbrella on the ground, his eyes changed, and before she could finish her words, she kicked the umbrella into the burning fire.

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The author has something to say: Yanzhi: "Why do you always think something is wrong?"

Danqingshou: "Have it over, the three years of resentment has not stopped easily."
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