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Chapter 117 The Man Who Disappeared in the Morning

The two people's breathing is disordered now, their breathing is hot, and their eyebrows and eyes are full of desire. Su Shi put one hand into his shirt, and put the other arm around his waist. Hearing this, he chuckled, "No? You? Or me?" ?”

Su Shili blinked, chuckled and joked, the hand in the clothes slipped down, the loose belt was useless, Su Shili's hand stroked his waist and abdomen up and down, his slender and beautiful fingers seemed to be dancing , gently tapped, bringing a burst of numbness.

Yan Juexiu's breathing became heavier, he took a deep breath, and grabbed Su Shile's hand, "Don't tease me, now you..."

Su Shiliao knew that he loved him dearly, but he himself knew that if he didn't do anything today, it would be just a pity to him. He was selfish after all. He hoped to use this method to make Yan Juexiu remember forever. live.

Su Shi's eyes dimmed, he leaned forward, raised his jaw slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'll do whatever I say, and I'm not afraid, so what do you have to be afraid of?"

As the last word fell, his lips landed on Yan Juexiu's accurately. Su Shilai pressed him against the bedpost, and untied his clothes with one hand, "How can I live up to the beauty of the day? Or... ..."

As he said that, he paused for a while, and stepped back, feeling a bit chilly, "Do you despise me?"

Su Shi said this, with disappointment and injury in his eyes, Yan Juexiu hugged him into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Nonsense...how could I despise you?"

"Since it won't, I don't believe what the words say. How did you do it?"

Su Shilai leaned against him, and his subordinates took out a bait from his sleeve, "Or do you want to add some spice? Just in time, do I still have some medicine in my hand?"

As he said, he flicked his hand, and the bait fell into the candle flame accurately. With a sound of Bi Bo, a faint fragrance slowly permeated. Yan Juexiu sniffed lightly, his eyes sank, "Ming'er! Mo To mess around."

"Tsk... big wood..."

As Su Shiliao said, he pulled down the curtain of the bed, threw Yan Juexiu down, and then panted ambiguously, rubbing against the cloth, and after a short while, Dahong Xifu was thrown out one after another, the clothes were entangled, Can't tell you from me, just like a person in a tent.

Under Su Shile's deliberate guidance, this night was extraordinarily fiery.

In the middle of the night, Yan Juexiu hugged him and fell asleep, but Su Shi was not in the mood to fall asleep. According to the time, he still had several hours, but he was afraid that if he didn't leave now, he would have no chance.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the clothes on the ground, took out a small porcelain bottle from it, and shook it gently under Yan Juexiu's nose, watching Yan Juexiu fall into a deeper sleep.

Only then did Su Shi get up with a sigh. He looked down at the flowers wrapped around his chest, and he was only short of the last touch. This also meant that he had reached his limit.

Su Shili picked up the clothes, looked at them, folded them aside, and put on his own clothes.

He opened the door and left the room, but unexpectedly, He Xiang was kneeling outside the door. Su Shi did not know how long he had been kneeling here, but there was steam in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Su Shili asked, squatting down beside him.

He Xiang raised his eyes slowly, his throat moved, "Master, where are you going at this time?"

"Master has something to do, he's going to be away for a while, you listen to Uncle Yan carefully, you know?" Su Shili raised his hand and touched his head.

He Xiang raised his hand and opened it, "Master is lying! Does Master really think I don't know anything?"

"My parents left me. I thought I still had Master and Uncle Yan, but now, Master is leaving me too, so what about Uncle Yan? Will Uncle Yan be next!"

Su Shilei did not expect such a big reaction from He Xiang, he sighed and said: "No, He Xiang, your life is very long, I am just a passerby, come and go, always leave Yes, drop it all and you'll be fine."

"Uncle Yan! Uncle Yan! Master is leaving!" He Fang heard Su Shile's words, but shouted with both hands in the shape of a trumpet.

Su Shili's complexion changed, and he directly tapped He Xiang's dumb acupoint, "My good boy, I know you have always known that Xinmen regards you as the young master, so how could you hide it from you? Since you have been pretending not to know , why don't you keep pretending?"

"Sleep well, wake up tomorrow, time will heal everything, help me persuade you Uncle Yan, don't let him be decadent for too long." Su Shi smiled wryly, he pulled He Xiang up and put him in the next room , reached out and brushed his sleeping hole.

He Xiang tried hard to open his eyes and look at him, but finally fell asleep.

Su Shilai covered him with a quilt, turned around and went out, "Meiru, everyone don't follow, Huaxianglou can follow my previous instructions."

"Yes." Meiru replied in the darkness, but she didn't come out.

Su Shiliao ordered Meiru to put requiem incense in the mansion. Now that everyone was asleep, he turned around to look at the brightly lit place, smiled slightly, opened the door and disappeared into the night.

After he left, Meiru appeared at the door, watching him leave with tears in her eyes, Meiru knelt down on one knee, lowered her head, and remained silent for a long time.

She didn't get up until Su Shile's back could no longer be seen clearly, and then she got up and hid in the darkness. Both she and Su Shile knew that what would greet them tomorrow morning would be a torrent of anger.

When Yan Juexiu woke up the next morning, he felt extremely tired when he opened his eyes. He subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug the person beside him, but unexpectedly, his hands were empty, and the temperature in the bed was only his own. He immediately forgot everything Tired, he sat up abruptly.

"Li You!" Yan Juexiu sat up and called out loudly.

However, no one responded, the silence in the room seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, Yan Juexiu suddenly threw off the quilt and jumped to the ground, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he ran out and shouted Liyou loudly in the mansion, Searched around, but found no trace.

Finally, he sat down on the porch full of memory lanterns, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the door of faith!"

As these words fell, the person who answered was Meiru, who stood in front of Yan Juexiu, bowed her head and said: "Please take care of yourself, the master has already left."

Hearing the words, Yan Juexiu slowly raised his red eyes, staring at them so charmingly that his spine shivered, suddenly, Yan Juexiu raised his hand and slapped him, and scolded: "Did you also help to do this?" What?!"

Meiru was slapped abruptly, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Please tell the sect master to be sensible."

Yan Juexiu's breathing became heavier, the frequency quickened, and it was obvious that he was very angry. He stood up suddenly, opened his arms, and let out a loud shout from his mouth.

"what!"

Among the unspoken words, there are only three words, why!