His sincerity moved heaven and earth, and he was so moved that he wanted to throw away his money.
A big old man kept crying, crying quite boldly.
Shen Jiu on the side was still a little mellow because of her crying, so she had a lot of appetite for the tasteless grilled fish.
"Still watching?" Yuanwei tilted his head, leaned out half of his body, and then leaned back to the original position, just to attract Shen Zui's attention. He had a slight smell of jealousy.
Shen Jiu turned his eyes, his mouth kept moving because he was eating, and he was eager to answer Yuanwei's words.
After eating, he pursed his lips and said, "Well, look at you, you are more beautiful and delicious."
Yuanwei's face was calm, as if he was used to being teased by Shen Zui. But his suddenly accelerated heartbeat showed that he could never escape Shen Zui's flirtatious words.
He held his sleeves with his fingertips, pinched his drunken chin with his tail, and carefully wiped the black grilled fish residue from the corners of his mouth.
Knowing that Yuanwei is shy easily, Shen Zui closed her eyes, but she was obedient and allowed him to mess with her.
After Yuanwei finished wiping, before she even let go of Shenju's jaw, she saw that there were marks on his neck from when she had cut Shenyou. Yuanwei felt heartbroken and regretted it terribly.
Shen Jun noticed that there was no movement on his lips. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuanwei's distress that he had not had time to hide.
She held his hand and squeezed it down. Shen Jiu started to feel tired after eating. She leaned on Yuanwei's shoulder and said, "I have been hurt deeply by you. Please treat me well in the future and try to make up for it." return."
"But, the scar is still there." Yuanwei lowered his eyes, and he could see the faint sword marks on the edge of his neck from under his delicate facial features.
Yuanwei's heart felt particularly painful. He regretted the day when he was so angry after being tricked by Shen Jun that he used his sword against the unprepared Shen Jun.
"Yes, yes. If a big man has a few scars, wouldn't he be more handsome?" Shen Jun rubbed Yuanwei's shoulder and closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Yuanwei slowly looked at Chichen, who was still sniffling, and said to Gu Jiujiu, "I'm sorry."
It was the first time that Gu Jiujiu was favored by the city lord. In his heart, he was already the wife of the city lord. He was very happy for Brother Yuan's needs. He looked like a big old man and started to cry with the sincerity of the woman who passed by. The other side of the pebble beach.
The sky was slowly getting dark, and Shen Zui had almost woken up. The itching sensation on his neck suddenly made him sober up.
Holding the mandarin duck's tail, Shen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the face that was fascinated by him, and then teased his old man, "What are you doing while I'm asleep?"
He continued to lower his head, kissing the drunken neck. Touching the scar carefully, Yuanwei apologized sincerely: "It's my fault."
In the swaying flames, this scar seemed to be an indelible mark he left on Shen Ye's body. At the same time, it aroused Yuanwei's thoughts of abuse towards Shen Ye, and his eyes gradually darkened.
In the drunken night, one could not clearly see the entanglement and possessiveness in Yuanwei's eyes as black as a deep pool.
He sat up straight, looked around drunkenly, saw a fire opposite, smiled softly, stretched out his fingertips to poke Yuanwei's palm, "Where are you driving people away?"
"It's too noisy." Yuanwei immediately held Shen Ji's hand and rubbed it gently.
He raised his big hand and held Shen Jiu tightly in his arms. She whispered in his ear: "Madam who knows both cold and hot, thank you."
Shen Jiu's heartbeat stopped for a few seconds, and his face turned red.