He yanked me up from the stool while I wasn't paying attention, and then gently threw me onto the bed. Oh my God, what was he doing? He couldn't really pick me up.
"Brother, don't be impulsive. Everything can be discussed." I sat on the bed with my hands on my chest and looked nervously at this beast known as the Smiling Young Master.
"Although you look a bit ugly, you can't see anything at night, so you can just make do with it." He stood by the bed and leaned over to put his mouth to my ear and said. The hairs on my body stood up. I used
I pushed him with my hand, but he didn't move at all, and his body leaned forward more and more. I suddenly got a little angry.
"Don't you have feelings for me?" He asked me pretending to be affectionate while touching my face, which made me feel cold.
"How do you feel?" I looked at him with disdain. He was very handsome, but his face looked worse than our Tangtang's.
"Desire." His hair scratched my cheek, and I wiped it with my sleeve. Isn't this man careless?
"What desire?" I still despised him.
"Sexual desire," I said.
"Damn, you've lost your appetite, why do you still have sexual desire?" I pushed his head aside angrily. If he went too far, I would really fight him to the death. If I couldn't beat him, I would just feel depressed.
The wall is no longer alive.
"Oh, I'm not angry. It's only a matter of time before I take you down." I stood up and walked to the door. He turned to me and said to me. I breathed a sigh of relief. I had escaped today and he didn't dare to do anything to me.
Well, he doesn't want to sleep tonight.
After he left, I took a few gulps of water from the table, sat on a stool and pondered for a while, then took the guzheng out of the corner, wiped it with a clean cloth, and put it on the bed.
I walked around the house and couldn't find a small ball of cotton. What should I do? I can't tear the quilt apart. Otherwise, open a small opening, pull out some cotton, and then sew it up. After the cotton is pulled out,
I stuffed it in my ears, and then fixed the gap in the quilt. I took an unused chopstick on the table and tried the sound effect.
After I laid out the things, I lay on my side on the bed and began to slowly pluck the strings with my chopsticks, then gradually increased my speed. I looked at the dark yard with several lights on at once. My mood was like the sun at noon, enthusiastic.
, excited. Looking at the shaking shadow at the door, I felt happy. I didn’t know if they knocked on the door. I had cotton stuffed in my ears and there was the sound of a piano nearby. I couldn’t hear anything outside at all. I usually didn’t know if they knocked on the door.
Lying on the bed, with his legs crossed, he held chopsticks in his right hand and gently plucked the strings, closing his eyes and concentrating. Until the lights in the room came on, and there was a man and a woman standing next to him. The man was the little perverted smiling boy, and the other
He had a mocking face and was only wearing a pair of pants. Yeah, he has a good figure. The girl had pretty features, but her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and her face was filled with anger. I must have ruined the good night between these two people. I
He stopped what he was doing, took the cotton out of his ears, and sat up from the bed.
"You broke into a house in the middle of the night? Is something wrong?" I said as if nothing happened.
"You..." The woman next to me pointed at me and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the cold eyes of the little pervert, and then she shut her mouth.
"What a disturbing dream in the middle of the night? Do you want to rebel?" He looked at me condescendingly, with a look of amusement and helplessness on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the expression of the woman next to him.
"No, I'm in bed. I couldn't sleep, so I got up and practiced the piano." I looked at him with a smile, as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person.
"Oh, let's practice the piano, okay, Yanmei, go down first, I will practice the piano with her." Young Master Xiaoyan asked the woman named Yanmei to go down. She was stunned for a moment, then glared at me, turned around and left.
"No, no, I can do it myself. Please come back." I quickly waved my hand and asked him to go back, but he had no intention of leaving at all, and still stood in front of my bed and looked at me.
"Are you indirectly seducing me?" He asked me with squinted eyes. His half-naked body made me swallow unconsciously. There were so many top-notch men in ancient times. If this little pervert didn't have such a bad character,
It would be nice to find someone like him as a lover.
"How did I seduce you?" If I didn't let him sleep, I was indirectly seducing him. What kind of logic is this?
"You won't let me sleep, and you won't let me touch you either. Ha." He sat on the bed side by side with me, looking at me sideways. I regretted it a little, wasn't I playing with fire and burning myself?
"Uh, haha, I won't practice the piano anymore. You can go back and do your work. I'll go to bed right now and promise not to practice the piano tonight." I gave him a fake smile, hoping to fool him away.
"I'm not leaving. I'm staying with you. Aren't you too tired to sleep in bed? I'll spend this lonely night with you, okay?" His words made me dizzy and made me want to hit the wall.
impulse.
"Oh, no, no, I'm not lonely at all. I counted the sheep for a while and fell asleep." I quickly rejected him.
"Oh? Well, just let me sleep peacefully. If you wake me up again, I don't guarantee that I will let you go so easily." He touched my head, got up and left. I shook my head.
, it seems that my good behavior is still very effective.
After closing the door, I blew out the wait, crawled into bed in the dark and lay down. I kept going over and over again but couldn't fall asleep. When I counted three hundred sheep, I could clearly see the shadow of the servant who was watching over me at the door moving back and forth.
Hey, I am no different from a modern prisoner now. Am I the kind of person who is easily defeated by reality? Of course not, I can't let them bully me as a soft persimmon. I am a dung beetle who cannot be beaten to death. When the night is dark and the wind is high,
In the second half of the night, I got up quietly. I used the moonlight to block the door with stools and tables, plugged in the windows, prepared all the props, plugged my ears with cotton, and then started to "practice", "噔婔婷ngle".
", I thought that the sound of my piano must be particularly inspiring in the silent night. I felt that my bed was shaking a little. The effect was good, so I continued to work hard. Five minutes later, the dark yard became bright again, and I knew
, they are coming, I plucked the strings and laughed loudly, I was so happy in my heart, if you guys catch me, I have to make you feel uneasy and want to sleep? Send me back first and then talk about it.
"The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers, the river flows, and our hardworking parents are raised in the black soil... My name is Xiao Shenyang, my stage name is also Xiao Shenyang, Shen is the Shen of Shenyang, and Yang is the Yang of Shenyang.
, my name is Xiao Shenyang, my eyes are small but shining..." I plucked the strings randomly while shouting songs at the top of my voice. This song I sang was basically not in tune, and I laughed while singing.
Already.
"Bang, bang." I remembered the huge banging sound outside the door. I think that little pervert must have collapsed. Was it because of my piano or my singing...