As he spoke, he rubbed his waist innocently, and Jin Shaoyang's pressure dropped instantly.
His eyes were narrowed, and the molecules in the air seemed to be colliding violently. Yan Xiaoyu immediately felt his scalp numb and his body a little weak.
The man in front of him is like a real king, standing independently on the highest place, holding a goblet in his hand and looking mockingly at everyone around him. Nothing can enter his eyes...
With a playful smile, he looked at the young man in front of him who was as exquisite as porcelain and said leisurely: "How do you plan to repay me?"
Yan Xiaoyu blinked, his eyes emitting a little light but looking a little ethereal: "..."
He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. According to the script, at this time the heroine should say her life to her savior with tears streaming down her face.
In fact, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly wanted to say these four words, but suddenly remembered that he seemed to have confessed to Jin Shaoyang more than once, but was rejected by him all the time.
If you say that now, you will be ridiculed and attacked by him?
Yan Xiaoyu is not afraid of ridicule, nor is he afraid of hurting his self-esteem. This person's face is thicker than the city wall, and the last thing he cares about is other people's opinions. Even if people all over the world point at him and call him "idiot", he still doesn't care.
He would shrug his shoulders calmly and reply to them: "...this word should belong to you."
But suddenly he felt a little overestimated. Thinking of this, he smiled awkwardly and then looked at Jin Shaoyang, his voice was cool and fascinating, and his eyes still had the same faint light as always, seemingly always with a touch of hope: "...
.......what do you want?"
"I want you." Her lips as thin as cicada wings opened slightly, and then she spat out these four words. Her dark eyes were still cold, but seemed to have a hint of melting ice and snow.
It was as if the entire space was still, and only the breathing of two people could be heard. It was eerily quiet.
Jin Shaoyang just looked at Yan Xiaoyu, but his eyes seemed to have passed through a long tunnel of time. It seemed that things would change if he turned around slightly, but he was not anxious. He just watched quietly like this, as if he wanted to
Keep the other person's face firmly in mind so that you can look for it in the next life.
I don’t know how long it took, but a wanton and lazy smile filled the corners of Yan Xiaoyu’s mouth. It was as cynical as ever but also revealed a kind of infatuating warmth. The pink color of her thin lips made people unable to resist.
Want to kiss: “…..what do you mean?”
The clear eyes slightly raised the corners of their eyes, but unexpectedly revealed a charm. However, the domineering nature between the bewitching and charming people can be seen at a glance. It is dangerous but charming, just like the rose at midnight, even though it is sweet, it is
With dense spikes.
"I want you to commit yourself to me." The corners of Jin Shaoyang's mouth curved in a thrilling arc, and his momentum instantly overwhelmed Yan Xiaoyu.
But Yan Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and stood up. The air around him seemed to start to float. It was a bit unexpected, but this seemed to be a duel between men. No one could guess the other's heart.
But they have to smile and pretend to be confident of winning, and watch who is the first to surrender and fall at the feet of the other party.
"Really?" Yan Xiaoyu was smiling, but without showing any signs of weakness, her chin was raised in a beautiful and arrogant alluring arc. Her fair and slender neck seemed to be able to see the fragile blue blood vessels under the skin, which instantly aroused all the emotions.
Human Desire: "But I clearly remember that a few days ago, classmate Jin, you rejected me, and more than once. It was really heartbreaking."
The tone was a little low, but it was full of playfulness, like the whisper of a fairy that affected the heartbeat of the man opposite.
"Then what is your answer now?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his aloof and cold temperament instantly burst out, making people want to worship him.
Yan Xiaoyu looked up at the ceiling with half-squinted eyes, feeling a bit like Fei Yuqing, and then he spoke softly, his voice no longer full of temptation but crisp as if reading a text: "Now that I like you
You didn't criticize me when I was young, you still didn't criticize me when I loved you, but you cheated on me when I wanted to leave you, what do you think I will do now?"
Looking at Yan Xiaoyu's tragic expression, Jin Shaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth. For some reason, the ethereal young man in front of him seemed to be really good at talking. Although his words were always incomprehensible, they were always attractive.
People's thoughts are driven by him, but they actually know that what attracts them is those eyes with a warm luster.
"How to do it?" Jin Shaoyang curled his lips, but his eyes were still as frosty: "It's up to you, after all, I never lack people around me."
Yan Xiaoyu: "......"
After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Jin Shaoyang looked at the somewhat petrified Yan Xiaoyu and said leisurely: "What do you think? I'll give you three seconds!"
"three."
"..."
"two."
"..."
"one."
"...."
"Zero point five!" Yan Xiaoyu suddenly burst out: "Hey, classmate Jin, I was just joking just now, how could I disagree? This is the blessing of our Yan family. I am buried in the eighteenth generation.
"If An's ancestors see me having sex with you, they will definitely..." They will definitely be angry!
Yan Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva but continued to pull on, until the sky was dark and the wind was bright and sunny: "They will definitely jump out of their graves and applaud us! After a hundred years of cultivation, we can cross in the same boat, and after a thousand years of cultivation, we can sleep together on the same pillow.
, the Buddha said that it takes five hundred times of looking back in the past life to pass by in this life. I think I must have twisted my neck just to look at you in my previous life, so how could I choose to refuse now! I will hold your hand for the rest of my life.
I swear on your character that you will never let go! I will definitely..."
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, but his dark eyes flickered for a moment, but he soon returned to calmness. As if it was an illusion that he just talked in a small voice, Jin Shaoyang interrupted him with a gentle tone: "So you agree.
?”
"Of course!" Yan Xiaoyu's reply was sonorous and forceful, just like his declaration of joining the gang back then.
"Then you just called me classmate Jin?" His eyes were still cold, but the corners of his slightly raised mouth flashed with a sinister tone.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at him and took a deep breath, hinting over and over again in his mind that he should be calm and calm. Then his lips slowly opened, and a tragic word that shocked the world and made people cry came from him.
Spit out from his mouth: "......Husband."
Well, to be honest, when he heard himself say these two words, Yan Xiaoyu wanted to swallow a piece of shit and choke the words back, but once he said something, it was hard to follow, so he could only choose to remain silent, his eyes tightened.
Staring at Jin Shaoyang closely, he felt a deep undercurrent surging in the air.
In fact, the reason why he looked so nonchalant before and wanted to refuse was because he was unwilling to do so. He had been flirting with her for more than ten years, and if he just tickled the corner of his lips, which cute girl wouldn't take the bait?
However, Jin Shaoyang, who came to Jin Shaoyang's door several times before, ignored him. For a person who was equally arrogant, although he didn't care about his own face or his own self-esteem, Yan Xiaoyu always felt a kind of melancholy.
So he had a small outburst, but he didn't expect that the other party would make even more painful teasing.
He has heard the word "husband" a lot but has never called it, so at this moment Yan Xiaoyu feels that he is particularly tragic. In order to protect the undercover prince, he went undercover and pretended to be a teacher in the school and suffered humiliation. Not only did he lose his virginity tragically, but he was also raped.
Forced to call a man "husband", this script is so damn eye-catching that he himself can't wait to burst into tears of grief, anger, self-pity, and lament that the world is such a mess!
In fact, Jin Shaoyang was stunned when he heard this word. He didn't expect that Yan Xiaoyu's gentle and fresh appearance would hide such a sullen and passionate heart.
He originally thought about asking the other party to call him by his name, so that he could appear more intimate. Even if he was called Xiao Yangyang, he would recognize it. Really!
However, the other party called him "husband", and his somewhat forbearing and childish voice revealed an indescribable alluring flavor.
Although he was a little offended by Lei's tenderness on the outside, it was undeniable that when he heard such a call from the other party that seemed to come from ancient times, something in his heart seemed to tremble slightly.
This title is really comfortable to hear! Especially when you see the other person's aggrieved and cute expression like a little rabbit.
So Young Master Jin was very satisfied at this moment, and the cold aura around him became gentle. He lifted Yan Xiaoyu's sharp chin with one hand and kissed her gently: "My wife is so good."
Yan Xiaoyu: "......"
It was already the next morning when Yan Xiaoyu left Jin Shaoyang's house. Originally, Jin Shaoyang wanted Yan Xiaoyu to ride with him to school, but Yan Xiaoyu firmly refused: "No, our current relationship is that of teachers."
Life, even if the love story between us is miserable and tear-jerking, it still cannot break through the feudal superstition of this world. For the sake of your future and not to be criticized by others, you will suffer.
To combat ridicule, I'd better stay away from you."
Yan Xiaoyu's expression at that time was very miserable, just like a beautiful lady who was forced into the palace in ancient times looking at her childhood sweetheart.
Looking at the pitiful little eyes of the other party, Jin Shaoyang almost laughed, but in order to maintain his noble and cool image, he held Yan Xiaoyu's fair and slender little hand affectionately and wiped the oil heartily, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.
Unknown light: "......My dear, you are so kind to me, you actually think so much about me!"