Matrilocal Marriage

Chapter 44: Festival

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Relief after physical exhaustion, no need to say hello, just one look and one hand in hand, and the clothes and broadband are quickly removed, turning the clouds over the rain.

Cheng Hanliang once said during his practice that great things can be expected.

This is a hint that Cheng Hanliang will always beat him in time when he is stripped naked, kissed in a maddening manner, and doesn’t know where and when—

"You've practiced well these days. I didn't expect you to learn so fast, but it's fine."

"I'm really reluctant to let you go now, and I don't plan to use anything to defend you. I, Cheng Hanliang, are destined to be your fish on the plate."

"The poor man is me, the time is not for me, you, leave me some thoughts..."

Li Langyu's legs were wide open, cooperating with his maddening collision, the pain from the heart to the corner of his eyes, a circle of red was swollen. Cheng Hanliang's thoughts were directly reflected in sexual matters, and the repeated hints seemed to have a reasonable excuse for all this.

Li Langyu physically accepted this drug addiction of "collaborating into adultery", and inwardly used this excuse to cover up that bit of despicable lust. They were handed over to each other behind the bookcase, in the bathroom of the room, in the storage room of the shooting room, in the car, and it was so absurd that Li Langyu felt that the two of them were like primitive animals, and they were becoming less and less human.

He ridiculed, he spurned, he was addicted, he pityed, he couldn't get out, he was reluctant.

Cheng Hanliang put his gun on the desk, and every time they had sex, Li Langyu only had to look up and he could see that he stretched out his hand on the bed to reach for it, and Cheng Hanliang asked him to kneel, Enter hard from behind. After Li Langyu reached the climax, he looked at the gun through his mist-filled eyes, and felt more and more that it was a knife in the hands of the executioner. Yu desire is to bow down to this black gun full of hatred, it makes him so unbearable, so desperate, so humiliated - this is the driving force for him to stay awake.

Later one evening, the third aunt, Tai Lianman, who hadn’t seen for a long time, was smoking a cigar by the window, and gave Li Langyu a knowing look and smiled maliciously. He suddenly felt that there was nowhere to escape, as if The hot sun melts the ice and the secret is revealed.

The third concubine often went out to play cards, and it was common to play late at night. Sometimes, Li Langyu even suspected that she did not live in Cheng's house. She hummed a little song and went directly to Cheng Hanliang, and as soon as she pushed the door, no one came in, "You are so idle, I worry about you for nothing!"

Cheng Hanliang put on his clothes, took a new cigarette from her, and sat down.

Lian Man glanced in the direction of the door, and said with a smile: "You eat grass very happily, but take it easy, maybe one day it will kill you!"

Cheng Hanliang smiled indifferently and said, "Open one eye, close one eye, and don't forget your promise."

"I feel that I am at a loss now, and I want to go back on it, are you afraid?"

Cheng Hanliang exhaled a smoke ring, turned his head and gave her an affectionate smile, motioning her to look at the drawer.

Lian Man walked over and found that there was a lot of money in it, and it was very heavy. She counted it happily. When she counted to eleven, the muzzle of the gun touched the back of her head. She didn't dare to move, and only listened to Cheng Hanliang: "Promise me. I won't forget, I will give you what I promised you, and if it's a loss, you have to admit it to me too."

On the other side, Li Langyu went out to Qinchun Garden alone. After Feng Shangyuan was locked up, the garden was completely depressed. The whole team was divided and scattered, and the people who remained were the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. It is said that Feng Shangyuan had a hard time in prison. He talked about his son half crazy and half crazy. He was singing alone, and a few old guys went to see him, but he didn't pay any attention.

When Li Langyu entered the garden, there were only two or three apprentices. They knew why their master was taken away, and they knew more or less what was going on behind the Feng family, so they only said, "Master has always been very kind to us, no matter what he does, he is always there. Our master."

And at the end of this month, Qinchunyuan will completely let go of the Feng family, these few people do not know. The Feng family suffered the consequences, but the ending was not very happy. Li Langyu suddenly remembered that that night, when Feng Shangyuan was drunk, he said something, no matter good or bad, it was the sad truth of an artist. After being hit with a hammer, his anger did not disappear quickly, but scattered everywhere with difficulty. What if it was aimed at Cheng Hanliang? He suddenly became uneasy and frightened. He was afraid that in the end, he had worked hard to cross the mountain and cross the river. It seemed that he had won, but in fact it was nothing more than that. It was just that the qi dissipated more fragmented, and his heart was not so blocked, but at most he could only That's it.

A year ago, when he first arrived at Cheng's house, what he wanted was probably this result. Keren's desire was always inflated a little bit. From a certain moment, when he found that he could touch more, he was not satisfied with just being in trouble. Taking revenge, correcting the name of Fu Jiaban, and some unspeakable things, maybe like Cheng Hanliang, he also wants to ask for some thoughts.

At noon, He Huaichuan looked for him, and the two went to a small restaurant and ordered a few dishes and wine.

"I gotta go."

After sitting for a while, He Huaichuan suddenly announced the news, and Li Langyu couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I handed in my resignation to the medical school last week and I am going to Shandong, where the war is tight and there is a shortage of doctors."

Li Langyu asked him about the situation at home. He shook his head and said that he planned to tell them in a few months.

He Huaichuan said: "Last time you said that life is too short, but it's just a struggle. Although this place is safe, but in the end it's not reconciled. I still hope that I can do what I want in this life. Not a thousand-character book in my cottage."

Li Langyu responded with a wry smile. Now, He Huaichuan put down his hesitation and didn't have to struggle. He was finally able to show his ambition. Becoming so greedy, he wanted both fish and bear's paws, he began to miss the self who returned to Peiping with a foolish loneliness at the beginning. There are more and more things, and in the end, I want everything and get nothing.

Li Langyu drank suffocating wine, cup after cup, the whole person was buried in great loss, He Huaichuan whispered: "I heard news from my dad and some of his friends before that there will be a war in Tianjin. It is estimated that in the near future, Peiping will also be affected, so it is better for you to make plans earlier."

Li Langyu replied simply, and didn't know if he was listening carefully. Seeing that he was drinking badly and was not happy, He Huaichuan stopped him, but he didn't persuade him. In the end, he had to call Cheng Mansion and have someone come to pick him up.

It is said that the housekeeper Zhang helped the uncle of the Cheng family from the car into the door, which made him smell like alcohol. Not this little prickly monkey.

The person was sent into the room on the front foot, and Cheng Hanliang came back from the outside on the back foot. He went to the bedroom and saw someone break free from the bed and lie on the table, his shoulders shrugged as if weeping.

I heard about the drinking from the servants. Cheng Hanliang put his hand on his head, calm and silent, while Li Langyu was able to bear it at first, but then the tears could not stop.

What are you crying for

He was starting to get scared... He pushed himself into this situation, life was so painful!

There is an old story about how to subdue a warrior. The warrior's body is like iron, and his heart is like a stone. The girl gave it to him, the girl was tender and sweet, soft-spoken, caressed Sauvignon Blanc for him, made red bean soup for him, let him taste the ordinary happiness of ordinary people, turned his iron body into flesh, and finally turned his back on him. The warriors without armor were killed by people, and the heart of gold and stone was taken out and shattered with a chisel. It was found that it was hollow, and there was nothing valuable except a small flower.

Li Langyu read this story for the first time when she was a child, and felt very uncomfortable. Later, she realized that fearlessness is because there is no Qiannian. With Qiannian, she has to give up her immortality.

Those who have suffered hardships are often satisfied with a little sweetness. This is where his greed comes from.

He feels that everything is not good, everything is bad, only one thing, is happy - communicating with Cheng Hanliang in bed with desire, naked body, skin to skin, not thinking about anything, only looking at his eyes, there are ten rounds in them The hometown of Mingyue years ago.

Li Langyu took the initiative to hug Cheng Hanliang, kissed him on the chin, and unbuttoned his clothes while crying. He didn't follow the rules, and there was bitterness in his nonsense. The two came to the window with each other's ears. Kissing, Cheng Hanliang hugged him in his arms and said, "Why are you crying, I'm still here, I really want to cry, then wait for me to die, give me three years of mourning, and cry for thirty days in the mourning hall, are you willing?"

He doesn't want to! He doesn't want to!

Li Langyu grabbed his hands so hard that half of the curtain was pulled down at once, and the man fell backwards, covering his entire face. Cheng Hanliang kissed his mouth through the silk cloth, which blocked him from crying. Finally took him to bed.

Animals are mostly nurtured in hotbeds.

The two of them were entangled, like a nine-chain link that couldn't be undone, and they were in various poses. Cheng Hanliang shot inside him for the first time. Li Langyu was stagnant, and his eyes were so excited that tears flowed from his eyes. He gasped and asked Cheng Hanliang to take him over and put him in his blood. He didn't want to cry for him. He just wanted to be a flower buried in his heart like the story said.

The words were bitter and sweet, turned into a torrent under the fermentation of alcohol and flooded.

Cheng Hanliang pinched his chin with complicated eyes. He asked, Lang Yu, do you still hate me

You see, he is always so ruthless and timely, this is a dam that has stopped all the floods.

How can you not hate, this person is too hateful! He taught him to practice guns, and he must have more than eight rings, because the eight rings are the ribs, and the nine rings are the chest and lungs. What about the ten rings? The ten rings are the heart!

"I hate you!" Li Langyu shouted in anger, pounced on Cheng Hanliang, bit his lips, and embedded his ten fingers into his skin