He frowned coldly. Yan Susu thought it was her deception that made him angry, but she didn't expect that the next moment, he leaned down and blocked her red lips with his cold thin lips without giving her a chance to escape.
There was also a faint scent of wine floating between his lips and teeth. His kiss was not domineering, but greedy.
At the beginning of their lips contact, he just gently kneaded her lips and slowly kissed her lips. His big palms penetrated her hair, his long fingers sank into her hair, and he controlled her head, not allowing her any escape.
Opportunity.
In fact, Yan Susu didn't resist too much. She didn't resist, not because of the negative mentality that she would become his person sooner or later, but because the coldness on his lips made her a little bit greedy.
As the kiss deepened, his spiritual tongue slid into her mouth, wantonly searching for her sweet nectar, and occasionally restlessly tracing her teeth.
The three glasses of sake just now did not make Yan Susu drunk, but this kiss now really took away part of her sanity.
Otherwise, she would not look like she does now: her starry eyes are slightly closed, her jade neck is slightly raised, both enjoying and flattering, and even a pair of bright wrists, unknowingly, actually circled Yuan Minxiang's strong waist and tan mouth.
From time to time, one or two little kitten-like tickling moans would come out.
Her coquettishness was beyond Yuan Minxiang's expectation. He would kiss her and be angry at her for lying to him from time to time, but it was just a matter of male instinct.
He had long been prepared to be pushed away by her, and she told him righteously that men and women could not understand each other before they got married. He was even prepared to receive an angry slap from her.
He just didn't expect that he didn't wait for a glare, didn't wait for an angry scolding, didn't wait for a slap, but instead waited for such a sweet and charming person.
"Susu!" Her lips were red and swollen from the kiss, and her eyes were intoxicated. Then he released her lips for a moment and whispered in a dumb voice.
"kindness?"
"Are you willing?" There was deep lust in the hoarse voice.
"Huh?" Yan Susu's head was empty and she couldn't react.
Yuan Minxiang's big palm touched the softness of her chest through her clothes, and his voice became hoarse: "Are you willing?"
The strange feeling in the sensitive area suddenly woke up Yan Susu, and she sat up on the bed, her face burning red: "I can't do it now!"
Although Yuan Minxiang's raging desire is on the verge of collapse, her reason is telling her that Susu is not an ordinary woman. If you use force on her, she will hate you for the rest of her life.
Therefore, he could only endure it until his veins bulged: "Susu, you didn't resist just now, was it because you liked me?"
Yan Susu's cheeks burned even redder. Do you like him? She probably did, or maybe it was just because he was so gentle that she couldn't resist him.
She didn't know what her psychology was, but she actually blurted out: "No, I'm just drunk and a bit drunk."
The light in Yuan Minxiang's eyes dimmed instantly, and he smiled bitterly: "Yes, I just asked you a few days ago. How can I expect you to change your mind in just a few days, but Su Su..."
"kindness?"
He stretched out his hand and took her catkins into his palm: "I will make you fall in love with me, just as I love you."
His hand, like his lips, was a little cold, and the coolness was not biting, but still very comfortable. Yan Susu wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tighter. There was some kind of determination in his eyes.
belief.
At this moment, Yan Susu was a little touched. This kind of touch came from the bottom of her heart. She even felt some vague guilt towards Yuan Minxiang.
She told herself that after getting married, she would slowly learn to love. If he was as gentle as he is today, if he could really fulfill the promise of being together for the rest of his life, then she would love him and love him with all her heart.
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On the way home from the boat, Yan Susu had been thinking about the kiss in the room just now. Now her mind was completely clear.
With her current thinking ability, she recalled the kiss just now. She just felt that she might have been possessed by a ghost. Instead of rejecting it, she actually accepted it as if she was enjoying it.
How was she going to explain what she was thinking at the time?
She was slightly drunk, and the atmosphere at that time was too suitable for kissing. She couldn't think of a third reason.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and Yan Nini and Yan Lingling were sitting opposite her. Yan Nini looked at her with a pair of eyes that hated her, while Yan Lingling was taking a nap with her eyes closed.
Yan Susu held the guqin given by Mr. Can Yue and stroked the strings with her hands intentionally or unintentionally. Suddenly, the carriage stopped suddenly and Yan Susu fell forward due to the inertia.
She happened to be in a trance again and was unprepared, so she made a sudden stop and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yan Lingling stretched out her hand to block her, and she narrowly avoided falling.
It's just that the hand that touched the strings intentionally or unintentionally was not so lucky, because she subconsciously wanted to grab something at hand. Her hand that touched the strings suddenly penetrated into the strings, and made three or five bloody cuts, which were bright red.
The blood began to overflow in drops, and beads of blood fell on the guqin.
Yan Nini was about to gloat, but suddenly she screamed like a ghost: "Ah, Qin is drinking blood."
Yan Lingling and Yan Susu naturally looked towards the guqin, and saw that the blood beads dropped by Yan Susu on the guqin were actually swallowed up. They penetrated bit by bit from the old texture on the surface of the guqin, without any falling on the surface.
A speck of blood.
This phenomenon was really weird. Yan Lingling was even less courageous than Yan Nini. She turned pale when she saw this and almost fainted.
Yan Susu didn't look very scared, but her eyebrows knitted together tightly: "Qin who can drink blood!" She muttered to herself, squeezed her injured fist hard, and squeezed out a few drops from the wound.
Drip blood and experiment again.
Just like before, the blood stains disappeared without a trace as soon as they touched the piano surface.
Sure enough, it is a piano that can drink blood.
"Ah, ah!" Yan Nini exclaimed.
"Ladies, I'm sorry!" When the coachman heard the noise in the car, he thought it was his sudden stop that jolted several ladies, and he came to apologize.
Yan Lingling heard Yan Nini's uncontrollable scream. Although she was panicking in her heart, she thought that she was on the street and would cause trouble. She quickly covered Yan Nini's mouth: "Nini, don't scream! Lao Wang, come back quickly.
Home!"
The carriage galloped back to Yan's house. As soon as she got off the car, Yan Nini took the guqin from Yan Susu's hand and smashed it to the ground. Yan Susu glanced at her coldly and said in a fierce voice: "Pick it back for me. Yes."
Who allows you to smash my things?"
Yan Nini shouted excitedly at Yan Susu: "I told you that you are not a bad drinker. Why did you just drink a few glasses of wine and let yourself go crazy? It turns out that it is all the fault of this ghost piano. Someone, please give this piano to me."
I will burn it on the spot."
Yan Nini gave an order, and the gatekeeper hurriedly sent someone to get the torch. When Yan Susu saw this, she shouted: "Who dares!"
After that, he stepped forward and picked up the guqin, wiped off the dust on the surface of the guqin, treated Yan Nini like air, took the lead in holding the qin, and went to the house.
Yan Nini regarded the piano in her hand as an evil spirit and stepped forward to snatch it away: "This is a murder weapon, you can't bring it in."
"You'd better let me go, or else it'll drink up all your blood!" Yan Susu said coldly. Yan Nini was so frightened that she quickly let go and turned to face the door: "Go ask dad over, hurry up!"
When Prime Minister Yan arrived, he saw Yan Nini blocking Yan Susu's path and preventing Yan Susu from going in. In Yan Susu's hand, she was holding a guqin that had accumulated some dust.
"What's going on?" Prime Minister Yan was dealing with official business. He heard from the gatekeeper that the second and third ladies were quarreling, and he felt unhappy. When he came over, he saw the scene of Yan Susu and Yan Nini's stalemate, and his voice couldn't help but become a little deep.
Seeing Prime Minister Yan's arrival, Yan Nini hurriedly stepped forward and reported as if taking credit: "Dad, Su Su got a demon harp that sucks human blood from a strange person. I didn't let her take it home, but she insisted on taking it."
"Sucking human blood?" Prime Minister Yan was startled.
Yan Nini thought that Prime Minister Yan was worried about the weirdness of the piano and was busy playing with it while the iron was hot: "Susu went crazy when she played the piano today. Look, she beat her daughter like this."
As she said that, Yan Nini showed the half of her face where she had been beaten, and there was a blood-red slap mark on it.
Prime Minister Yan had no intention of looking at her facial injuries. Instead, he strode towards Yan Susu and said with some excitement: "Susu, this piano can really suck blood?"
Yan Susu hugged the qin tightly, fearing that Prime Minister Yan would order the strange qin to be burned on the spot.
Seeing that Yan Susu didn't answer and just hugged Qin tightly, Prime Minister Yan lowered his tone and said, "Don't worry, dad won't do anything to Qin. I'm just asking you, can this Qin really suck blood?"
Yan Susu looked at the Prime Minister's expression, and there was no fear at all, more like joy.
Yan Susu nodded: "Yes, but it won't act mischievously and take the initiative to suck blood. It's just that I accidentally pricked my hand, put a few drops on it, and asked it to suck it dry."
Prime Minister Yan's mood became aroused again, and his old face even seemed to be on the verge of tears: "Who gave it to you? Tell dad, who gave it to you?"
"They call him Young Master Zan Yue, but I don't know him."
It seems that this piano is somewhat important to Prime Minister Yan.
"Young Master Zan Yue? Young Master Zan Yue, one of the four young masters in the capital?"
"Dad also knows?" Yan Susu asked intently.
"Did he say how he got this piano?" Prime Minister Yan asked eagerly.
Yan Susu shook her head: "He finished playing a piece, left the piano behind, and left. I asked him if he didn't want the piano, and he said he gave it to me."
"How come this Qin is in his hand? No, I must ask him another day where he got such a Qin. Susu - can I give this Qin to dad? This is a biography from an old friend of dad's.
The treasure of the family, my father has been looking for him all these years, maybe there are some clues that can be found from this piano." After speaking, Prime Minister Yan raised his hand and gently touched the surface of the guqin, his expression at that moment,
Some vicissitudes of life.
In this case, Yan Susu naturally handed over the piano to Prime Minister Yan: "In that case, dad can just take it, but this piano has a broken string."
"How could it be? How could the string of this Hongxueer be broken so easily? I recognize this string. It is made of the brave tail hair. This kind of string will not be broken unless it is done deliberately. Who broke this string?
Xian, let me know, I will definitely not spare her." Prime Minister Yan looked distressed, as if what he was holding was not a piano, but his old man.
Yan Susu cast a cold glance at Yan Nini. Seeing Yan Nini's frightened look, Yan Susu still said kindly and said softly: "Just now, I accidentally dropped a string on the painting boat. The string reached the leg of the chair and broke."
Yan Lingling smiled gratefully at Yan Susu, while Yan Nini rolled her eyes at Yan Susu. Obviously, she did not appreciate Yan Susu's affection.
Yan Susu didn't want her to be grateful. Seeing Prime Minister Yan holding the guqin carefully, she asked: "Since this piano belongs to Young Master Can Yue, maybe he is a descendant of dad's old friend, and dad can ask him.
"
"It can't be his. His qin is famous among the people. After using it once, he will lose his temperament. If it is really a treasure passed down from generation to generation, how could he be willing to give it away so easily? He must have come from somewhere else, but where did it come from?
I still have to pay him a visit and ask as many questions as I can."
Prime Minister Yan was stroking the sound of the piano, with an unbelievably soft expression. Yan Susu intuitively felt that this old friend was either as close to Yan Cheng as brothers, or she must be a woman, a woman who had worried about Prime Minister Yan all his life.
Naturally, she was just guessing. Seeing Yan Cheng's love for the vampire guqin, she thought that no matter whether the owner of the piano was a man or a woman, knowing that someone cared about them so much would be a blessing. Although this kind of
Happiness, for the three mistresses of the Yan Mansion, may be a kind of pain.