Red String

Chapter 10

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... people have long since disappeared.

Helpless, I had no choice but to go downstairs to take a taxi with my lunch box.

After getting off the car, I realized that I came to a villa area. The single-family villa parked in front of me had a simple design. There was a plain character on the sign beside the wall, and a line of small characters was written below it, Glazed Wonderland.

It's an interesting title.

Holding the lunch box in his arms, he rang the doorbell, and someone answered from the surveillance at the door. It was a young voice. Ye Xiaochai honestly said that she was helping Qingyangzi deliver food, and the other party laughed.

The iron door opened slowly, and Ye Xiaochai walked quickly to the door. He was very unaccustomed to this kind of place, and he only hoped to finish delivering the food and go back quickly. The door opened, revealing a somewhat immature face with water-blue hair, and a pair of big eyes looking at him, Ye Xiaochai looked at that face, a little familiar.

The person standing at the door welcomed him in with a crisp voice, who looked younger than him. With a young figure, long hands and long legs, and a sunny smile, "Uncle Qingyangzi has already called me. I know it was you who brought it here. Come in and have a seat."

Saying that she stretched out her hand generously, "Hello, I'm Fenglian." After speaking, she winked, "I've heard of you, you are Ye Xiaochai."

Ye Xiaochai shook hands with him in embarrassment and then let go. Feng Lian had already poured tea by herself. Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, she laughed out loud and lay down on the coffee table to face him, "You don't think so?" Who do I look like?"

Ye Xiaochai looked at him carefully. He was a cat-like boy with big eyes, soft and supple cheeks, long aqua-blue hair that was soft and loose, and a pair of swirl eyebrows that looked eager and eager, very energetic.

Wait, swirl eyebrows? I remember that Su Zhenzhen also has whirlpool eyebrows, and when I look carefully, this young man is very similar to Su Zhenzhen, seeing him, I can imagine Su Zhenzhen's appearance when he was young.

Seeing his stunned eyes, Fenglian said with a smile, "Yes, we are very similar. I am related to that man as uncle and nephew, but the actual age difference is not that big. It is all the fault of seniority. In addition, I also There are two brothers, we are triplets, one is called Huo Lian and the other is called Shui Lian. But now they are both studying outside and not at home, so I will introduce you to you later, don’t mistake me.”

The young man was very lively, winking his eyebrows, "Also, I heard Uncle Feng Suxing say this morning that you rescued my uncle amid thousands of troops?"

Ye Xiaochai was so frightened that she almost choked on her own saliva, "It's not that powerful, it's just a few gangsters, and your uncle is also very powerful..."

The young man named Fenglian snorted through his nose, sat on the chair with his feet up and shook it, his hands wrapped around a curl of hair, "How is he so good, I'm afraid he can't beat me with his hands. Every time They were all scolded by my uncle."

"Why don't you come and fight with me? You are so skilled, come try it, it must be very interesting." The young man almost leaned in front of him, Ye Xiaochai looked at the face that looked like plain and real, leaned back slightly, and his face was a little hairy red.

Just when he didn't know how to answer, Feng Suixing's deep voice sounded, "Feng Lian, stop making trouble." Feng Lian pouted, opened the insulated lunch box in boredom, and took it to the kitchen for disposal.

Feng went downstairs with him and sat down opposite Ye Xiaochai, "Feng Lian is more naughty, don't mind."

Ye Xiaochai shook his head. He raised his head and looked at the house. There are three floors in total. The decoration is very classical. The furniture is made of solid wood or rattan, which is not bulky, yet simple and elegant. There is a big Zen painting on the wall, and a small The censer lit a few plants of fragrance, and there seemed to be no smoke. All the decorations are in harmony with the theme, and should have been carefully designed by a designer.

"Why didn't you see Su Zhenzhen?" After drinking a cup of tea, he mustered up the courage to speak, Feng Suixing smiled, "I don't know, maybe I'm still busy with something, I'm going out to pick up someone later , please go and call him." After speaking, he stood up and went out. Before going out, he gave him a meaningful look and said, "He's on the third floor, the innermost room."

Ye Xiaochai stood up, at a loss, "Is it alright if I call?"

"It's okay." Feng Suixing said, closed the door and went out. I don’t know when Fenglian disappeared in the kitchen. I probably ran to the game room. I heard a burst of crackling game music and the sound of closing the door. I just yelled and put the food in the kitchen. Remember to call uncle down. eat. Just continue to indulge in the game.

Ye Xiaochai put down her things, stood there for a while, and went up the stairs somewhat frustrated. There was a soft sound of footsteps on the wooden floor. There was a soft knock on the door of the last room on the third floor, and someone responded vaguely. Suzhen must be busy with something. Open the door and enter, dark wooden floor, brown-gray bedspread and quilt, a set of large wardrobes with simple design, and no other extra furniture and decorations. Clothes scattered on the floor, a group of modern glass tables on the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with laptops on them, the bedding on the bed was scattered, and documents were scattered in pieces, and some papers even floated to the ground. You can almost imagine how that person took off his clothes impatiently, climbed into bed and lay down, couldn't sleep and got up to deal with business again.

Ye Xiaochai closed her eyes slightly, and in addition to the usual lotus fragrance, there was another smell that came to her nostrils, which was a very secret and personal smell.

The other door may be the bathroom. Hearing the sound of fresh water coming from inside, he probably is washing up. Just as Ye Xiaochai was picking up the clothes that fell on the floor, the door opened with a click, and Su Zhenzhen wiped the water from her hair while saying that the wind goes with me, you can take a look at that...

The reason why he didn't finish his sentence was because he suddenly saw Ye Xiaochai appearing in the room, he was a little stunned, and then he understood immediately, and smiled at him. "Ye Xiaochai, you are here."

His hair was wet, and a few strands of hair stuck to his shoulders. The smile is sweet, some water droplets flow down the shoulder blades, the collarbone is sunken, and along the upper body of xx, you can clearly see the shape of the muscles, the shape is beautiful and moist, the lower body is wearing ordinary jeans, the zipper is not closed , hanging loosely around the waist, the buttocks are upturned, revealing the faint milky white edges. The waist muscles are tight, and the skin is fair, but it is not white and bloodless. The fingers are slender and graceful, but the arms are full of powerful beauty. Ye Xiaochai, who fought against these hands, knew that this body was never thin, but contained powerful explosive power. Even if he had practiced martial arts for many years, he could not underestimate it.

Ye Xiaochai felt that the heat in her body seemed to be uncontrollable, she went on a rampage, and her eyes were a little hot. The muscles all over his body tensed up involuntarily, he had to quietly put his hands behind his back, and clenched his fists hard, so that he could speak hoarsely, "I'll bring the food for Qingyangzi, it's already placed downstairs, Feng can go out as he pleases." , told me to inform you to go downstairs for dinner."

Su Zhenzhen threw down the towel, turned his back to him and opened the closet, took out a shirt and put it on, lowered his head and buttoned it casually a few times, his hair was still wet, and a dark color was quickly smeared on his shoulders.

Impatiently brushing their hair together, a pair of hands behind them had gathered them up, and then threw a dry towel on their head, their hair was rubbed a few times, it was Ye Xiaochai's voice, hoarse and gentle, "Wipe your hair dry, you last night It’s only raining, so be careful of catching a cold.”

Su Zhenzhen, who was covered by the towel, smiled, turned around to say something, but tripped over the messy clothes on the carpet, and threw herself forward. Ye Xiaochai was standing right behind him. Pushing, one foot also stepped on the towel, unable to break free, fell backwards. Both of them fell on the carpet, but fortunately the carpet was very thick, so they didn't feel much pain.

Su Huanhuan's whole body was pressed against Ye Xiaochai's body, her clothes were not buttoned properly, her beautiful collarbone was exposed, her wet hair was scattered between the two of them, it quickly soaked the clothes, and a little bit of water vapor spread out. He put his hands on Ye Xiaochai's chest, bent his feet and pressed them on his legs, and leaned over to look at him, his eyes were deep, and the mist gradually filled up. His lips parted slightly, the hair on his shoulders slid, and water droplets flowed down his cheeks and landed on Ye Xiaochai's neck. The cold water droplets were originally cold, but now they were like boiling water, and Ye Xiaochai could hardly hear it. The sound of my own heartbeat. The body temperature rises rapidly, and the fever makes my mouth dry.

He heard himself say, "Do you hurt from the fall?"

Su Huanzhen shook his head very slightly, causing the hair to sway slightly, the fog in his eyes did not dissipate, Ye Xiaochai looked into his eyes, and almost fell into the thick fog, unable to extricate himself. His hand on his chest slowly changed places, and his strength gradually eased, as if he was about to let go.

Body muscles have begun to ache. Ye Xiaochai gritted her teeth, put an arm around the waist of the man on her body, turned over, and pressed the man under her body.

The eyes of the people below were a little surprised, but the overall posture was docile. Once the desire bursts out, it is out of control. Ye Xiaochai clearly understood what she was doing. Closing his eyes, he made up his mind and leaned over to kiss her lightly.

At the first moment of meeting, it was a cool touch, but it seemed like a spark that immediately set the two on fire, deepening the kiss, their lips and tongues intertwined and grinding, each other was like beasts that had been hungry for thousands of years, greedily demanding each other's breath. During the exchange of breaths, he felt that the flesh beneath him was also trembling for this contact. I couldn't help but poke my hands into the clothes of the person under me, feeling the temperature and pulsation of the flesh. The two sides are so compatible, as if they were born to be together. The light lotus fragrance is like a thing, burning his mind into chaos, and the strength around his waist increases, as if he wants to rub the person under him into his bones and blood, his heart beats like a drum, and the blood all over his body seems to be screaming, this Man is born to be his,