Lu Yun: “…”

Luo Lingyu choked up with sobs, "I knew it, what a stinky man, he talks better than he sings. State affairs are state affairs, love is love, men always keep them separate, and they are unwilling to mix the two. Someone wanted to sacrifice his life for the country, but he refused to marry me. He was sweet-mouthed and treacherous, he deceived me, but he didn't take responsibility for me. Such a bad man... sob, sob, I was so stupid, and I helped him win people's hearts and sent food and drinks to his colleagues in the barracks. As soon as he got the benefits, he abandoned me."

"There is no lover in the world who cares for me!"

Lu Yun: “…”

He saw that the girl was extremely hypocritical, but because of her beauty, she was not annoying. On the contrary, her watery eyes that secretly peeked out from behind her sleeves kept blinking, like raindrops on a lotus, fresh and charming, delicate and smart, which attracted his heart. She talked nonsense, and the more she talked, the more crooked her logic became, but every eyebrow and eye of hers was moving... Lu Yun's throat rolled, and he suddenly tilted his head and coughed.

Lu Yun: "Know when to stop and don't get carried away."

Luo Lingyu was angry. Seeing him sitting upright and looking so noble, she felt so upset that she wanted to bite him. So the more he talked, the gloomier his face became, and she sobbed even harder.

Lu Yun looked at her for a long time, and saw that this person was not afraid of his anger at all, and actually provoked him like this. Maybe he was too tolerant of her?

Lu Yun put away the cold expression on his face, smiled slowly, and stood up. He walked over, held back his smile, put his arm around her shoulder, and said to her, "Okay, stop making a fuss. I know what's going on, how can I possibly go to die? If I go to die, leaving my sister behind, a woman who has sacrificed her country for me, how can I be willing to do that?"

Luo Lingyu was so overwhelmed by his praise that she felt as if she had fallen in love with a country and a city. Although she knew that she was beautiful, she was still vain enough to want to hear a handsome man like Lu Yun praise her.

She couldn't help but smile behind her sleeves, but she shook her shoulders, not wanting Lu Yun to see it.

When she twisted her body and acted pretentiously, her hand that was struggling with the man was caught by him. Lu Yun's expression changed rapidly. He had a cold face before, but now he held her hand, not only with a smile on his lips, but he also leaned down, pressed his lips against the girl's slender knuckles, and kissed each finger. Luo Lingyu let out an "ah", her fingers itched, and her tailbone climbed up with a tingling sensation.

Lu Yun almost made him fall down.

She shyly turned her head and looked back into Lu Yun's smiling eyes. His lips were pressed against her fingers, and she couldn't pull her hand away even if she wanted to. Lu Yun raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes shining brightly, and he hooked her a little bit, gradually becoming frivolous and dissolute. Luo Lingyu blushed at his eyes and kissing her fingers, and she exclaimed "ah" again.

Lu Yunru was like a playboy who used his beauty to seduce a good girl and made her fall into depravity: "I haven't even touched my sister's finger, I haven't made my sister ecstasy, how can I be willing to die? Sister Yu'er, don't worry, even if it's for you, I dare not die."

Luo Lingyu was annoyed and flirted with him: "...What do you mean by 'didn't touch me at all'? Aren't you touching me?"

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows again and looked at her deeply, his eyes shining with a bit of helplessness - this is the downside of not getting married. Every time he told dirty jokes to Yu'er, she basically didn't understand. The girl was very stubborn and couldn't hear what he meant, which made him lose interest and lost interest in joking.

Lu Yun sighed: "We should have agreed to get married earlier."

Luo Lingyu glanced at him and laughed, "Whose fault is that? I was begging you to cry, but you still said 'love and marriage should be viewed separately'. I urged you and forced you, but you talked about other things and refused to agree to marry me. Do you regret it now? You can't even get a letter of annulment, huh."

Lu Yun looked over.

They were both rare beauties. They were peerless beauties, and love was born naturally, each taking what they needed. So when their eyebrows moved, they were both vaguely and ambiguously hooking each other, motionless, insisting that the other bow to them and succumb to their charm.

First they flirted, and then Lu Yun held the awkward girl in his arms. He lowered his head and teased her. She was indeed pretending to cry, and after he said a few words, she rubbed her forehead, burst into laughter, and angrily hit his chest with her fist. The man held her, lingering, and after a long time, he lowered his head and sucked the balm on her lips.

His hands were not honest either, after all, he had only a few layers of clothes.

The snow-capped peaks are high and the cherry trees are trembling.

In the summer in the south, there is a very famous "Red Agate Pastry Mountain", which refers to using pastry as a cooler to create a layer of snow-white mountain, and then crushing cherries into juice. A layer of sweet cherry juice is poured on the pastry, red and white intertwined, simple and fresh, beautiful, delicious, and heat-relieving.

Lu Yun's eyes were too dark, but he smiled: "...it really is beautiful, delicious, and refreshing."

Luo Lingyu was so embarrassed that she pushed him away, refusing to let him have his way. She was panting, the autumn air was coming down, and the tent shouldn't have been hot, but her raised neck was covered with a layer of sweat because of Lu Yun. This man loved the two taels of flesh on her chest, and he couldn't push it away. He was so mean through her clothes, if he saw it... Luo Lingyu panted: "Sure enough, he is a pervert!"

Lu Yun lowered his head and smiled, his laughter was rustling: "That's only for you. My sister is like my lifeblood, I really can't live without you. If my sister is unhappy, how can I be happy? I feel so lost when I think about not being able to see my sister for many days after I leave. I hope my sister will remember my brother's kindness today, and write to my brother more often when I can't see him anymore."

He panted and kissed her neck, murmuring, "I hope you'll call me 'Brother Xuechen' more often. Hearing you call me like that, I'll be easily aroused by you..."

Luo Lingyu was shocked: ...Is this guy going crazy? !

He looked like this, and it really scared her. Although Luo Lingyu did want to seduce Lu Yun, Lu Sanlang's self-degradation and frivolous face... She understood that Lu Sanlang was drunk on the night she left Jianye, but he was just holding back when he was not drinking. Once this man let go, it was too scary...

He embraced her tenderly, but she was distracted by the deeper meaning behind his sweet words and always felt something was wrong.