Looking at the two people worshiping in front of Aunt Lu's tomb, Luo Yan felt a slight soreness on the tip of her nose for no reason.
Aunt Lu was such a good person. Everyone remembers her. Why can’t good people live longer?
"Aunt Lu is the gentlest person I have ever met," Lu An recalled in a low voice. "The three of us were very naughty when we were children. We would steal fruits and crops from the residents in the town. I still remember one time we stole the rice fields of Liu Xiaopang's family.
Fish? Later I passed by Liu Xiaopang’s house and met Aunt Lu who brought a lot of things to apologize to others. And more than once, almost every time we messed with other people’s things, Aunt Lu would come to the door afterwards to apologize.”
Luo Yan listened, stunned, with tears in his eyes.
It turns out that Aunt Lu knew all her naughty and mischievous things, but she never blamed her. She knew that she had a good nature and indulged her children in playing sexually, and protected her innocence and happiness, but she silently helped her deal with troubles time and time again.
No wonder she was so naughty at that time but was never scolded by the residents of the town. It's not that everyone didn't know, it was Aunt Lu who had been protecting her.
After leaving the cemetery, they went to Shunguang Mountain. The master met Qi Si in the temple, and Luo Yan learned that he often came here.
Seeing her, the teacher's father had enlightenment and relief in his eyes, "I finally got what I wanted."
Looking at the handsome and slender figure not far away, Luo Yan quietly asked his teacher, "Does he often come here to pray?"
"The benefactor is praying for the peace of the person he is thinking of."
On the way home from the mountain, Qi Si noticed that Luo Yan was very quiet, or that she had been relatively silent today.
"What did you say to Master in the temple?"
"Nothing, he said he sees you often."
When they arrived at Jinghua Mansion, Luo Yan said she wanted to go upstairs to sleep. Qi Si thought she was tired and sent her upstairs.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he was caught off guard by someone grabbing his neck. His soft and fragrant breath greeted him, and he was entangled with him eagerly and clumsily.
Qi Si hugged her slim waist and lowered his head to ask for it.
But she didn't think it was enough, so she was bold enough to reach out and unbutton his tie.
"Luo Yan." The man's voice was hoarse, and his deep eyes looked at her from top to bottom.
Luo Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, her features were picturesque, her eyes were charming, and the dark look in her eyes seemed to be tempting.
The man in front of her was handsome and handsome, with character and pride. He doted on her to the core. No matter when she was a child or now, she loved him so much.
It is a world treasure.
She loves even more the redness of the ends of his eyes at certain times and his slightly panting breathing, which are her charms.
Qi Si's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he tried his best to hold it back, "I haven't had dinner yet."
The thin white catkin picked up the tie, using actions as words, and kissed the man's Adam's apple.
A chord suddenly broke in his mind. Qi Si picked her up, looked at her with squinted eyes, and kissed her deeply: "It's your choice. Don't cry out that you're hungry later."
After all, you can't stop for a while, and you dare to seduce him like this before dinner.
…
"I like you, Qi Si, I like you so much..."
She was as tender as water tonight, making people's blood swell and Qi Si's temples throbbing.
"I want to tell you the truth," looking at the beautiful scenery, the man's voice seemed to come from his chest, extremely mute, "I have had this kind of dream, more than once before I was with you.
"
Hearing this, Luo Yan's eyes widened, their eyes filled with autumn water, and their beauty was so captivating.
Seeing that she was shocked, Qi Si leaned down and said, "Yes, a long time ago, before we even revealed anything, I thought about doing bad things to you."