Chapter 42: The Lucky King 9: The Lucky King
When I heard the sound, I saw Fei Sheng leaning against the wall in the entrance hall.
Those narrow eyes were staring at Wu Lan's hand that had been licked. The light brown eyes suddenly turned dark and he walked over.
Fei Sheng did not return to his original seat. He walked to Wu Lan's side and sat down almost next to her.
As if he didn't notice the dissatisfaction and warning look that Yan Chiheng gave him, he picked up the wet towel on the table, lifted Wu Lan's hand and wiped his palm carefully.
He wiped very carefully, wiping every finger and rubbing the palm of his hand back and forth many times.
The towel felt a little itchy when it rubbed against her palm. Wu Lan wanted to pull it back, but Fei Sheng held it tightly.
After wiping off the remaining soy sauce on her hands, Wu Lan heard Fei Sheng ask, "Xiao Lan, can you feed me?"
"Sure."
Following the same method as before, Wu Lan picked up a piece of sushi and placed it in the palm of her hand, carefully spreading soy sauce on it, and also kindly asked if she wanted wasabi.
Just like feeding Yan Chiheng, he turned his palm towards Fei Sheng and said, "You can eat now."
The small piece of sushi was quickly fed into Fei Sheng's mouth. Wu Lan felt a thick and hot tongue licking the palm of her hand several times. She felt itchy and wanted to hide.
From his perspective, he could only see Fei Sheng's tall nose resting in his hand after he lowered his head.
But Yan Chiheng, who was standing next to him, saw Fei Sheng's provocative look.
It seems to be saying that you are not the only one who can eat it, it all depends on your ability.
Suddenly, Yan Chiheng's face darkened.
After feeding Wu Lan a piece of sushi, Fei Sheng pestered him to feed him two more pieces, and his palms were almost licked all over by the other party.
Until the waiter came in and removed the empty plates, the feeding service was forced to stop, and Wu Lan's hands were carefully wiped by Yan Chiheng with a sullen face.
After wiping her hands clean, Wu Lan wanted to take the hot tea on the table, but accidentally knocked over the dish of soy sauce, and her white short-sleeved shirt was immediately stained.
I frantically wiped it with a tissue, but the soy sauce stains could not be wiped off and the more I wiped, the dirtier it became.
The soy sauce stain is right on the chest, a big spot there that cannot be covered, which really affects the appearance.
Just when Wu Lan was feeling relieved that the dress was just a cheap item bought on Pindada, he saw Fei Sheng suddenly stand up and say something to the waiter waiting outside the box.
About ten minutes later, Fei Sheng had a new piece of clothing in his hands.
The dress was packed in a bag with a big logo printed on it. The tag was still there, and Wu Lan couldn't even count the number of digits on the price tag.
"I asked them to buy this, so change it quickly."
“But it’s expensive, I can’t…”
Before she could finish her words, Wu Lan saw Fei Sheng tear off the tag and said to him with a smile, "You can't return it if the tag is removed. Xiao Lan, change it quickly."
Yan Chiheng next to him also said: "Change it, you can't wear it again if it's dirty."
"Do you want to go out with dirty clothes on?"
Even if he was a child, walking out with such a large stain on his head would definitely attract attention. But he was no longer a child, and others would definitely make fun of him if they saw him.
Wu Lan looked down at the soy sauce stain on her chest, pursed her lips, thought for a while, and decided to change her clothes.
"I'll transfer the money for this dress to..."
"Need not."
Fei Sheng shook his head and refused. Suddenly, he thought of something and smiled a little.
"Just keep feeding me sushi."
This request seemed too simple to Wu Lan. He even suspected for a moment that Fei Sheng had misread the price, otherwise why would he make such a request?
He wanted to confirm again and again, but Fei Sheng kept urging him to change quickly. Even Yan Chiheng beside him wanted him to change his clothes.
Seeing this, Wu Lan had no choice but to take the clothes first.
It was just a matter of changing a shirt, and since they were all men, Wu Lan felt that there was no need to go to the bathroom to change.
He pulled up the hem of his clothes, and before either of them could react, he took them off and held them in his arms.
Without the cover of his clothes, his fair and slender figure was exposed to the two of them. He looked thin and small, but the lines between his neck and shoulders were extremely superior.
The milky skin appears even whiter under the light. The skin is so clean and delicate that even the pores are invisible, like the white of a peeled egg.
Under the delicate collarbone, a small round pink tip flashed by and was quickly covered by the clothes.
Because it was her first time changing clothes in front of others, Wu Lan was a little shy. Her fair skin felt the gazes of the two people, and a pink tint appeared on her skin, but she was completely unaware of it.
Just as he was about to put on his new clothes, Fei Sheng stopped him.
"Xiao Lan, do you know there's another way to eat sushi?"
Fei Sheng's voice was a little hoarse. He grabbed the little boy's slender white arm, and his big hand couldn't help but tighten.
"What method?"
Wu Lan's curiosity was aroused and she even forgot to put on her clothes.
"Actually, it's similar to the previous method, but instead of using your hands, you use your body."
When speaking, Fei Sheng was whispering in Wu Lan's ear. He deliberately lowered his voice so that it became a private whisper between the two of them.
Wu Lan: “?”
"Using body temperature to change the original temperature of the food, you can taste a different texture and flavor."
"Want to try it?"
It sounds like a very remarkable way!
Wu Lan was a little tempted and wanted to give it a try.
Seeing that the little guy agreed, Fei Sheng's smile deepened.
But he suddenly remembered that there was a third person in the box, a big light bulb. He said to Yan Chiheng without any hesitation: "You go out first. I want to teach Xiaolan a new way to eat."
Yan Chiheng looked coldly at Fei Sheng who almost pulled Wu Lan into his arms, snorted coldly, and did not move.
Seeing this, Fei Sheng had no choice but to grit his teeth. For a moment, he really didn't have the energy to drive the man out.
"How do I try?"
Wu Lan didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them. He was still curious about the new way of eating, holding his clothes and waiting for Fei Sheng's next move.
"Don't worry, just like this."
Fei Sheng placed a piece of sushi on Wu Lan's collarbone, poured a little soy sauce on it, and let the soy sauce soak into the fat salmon.
"Your body temperature can change the temperature of the sushi, and the taste will change accordingly."
Fei Sheng's introduction was in her ears, but Wu Lan's attention was all on the sushi.
The cold sushi placed on my skin made my body tremble sensitively, especially after being poured with soy sauce, I couldn't help shivering slightly.
"Don't move, or you'll fall."
Hearing this, Wu Lan tried hard to control his body. In order to prevent the sushi from falling, he straightened his back, and his collarbone appeared more prominent.
A piece of sushi is placed on the fair and pink skin, and the delicate collarbone holds the sushi firmly. The soy sauce poured on it makes that area delicious.
Fei Sheng didn't know if it was an illusion, but he smelled a fragrance that was different from food. This fragrance was like a spirit snake entering his nose, and the rich and pleasant aroma exploded in his brain and rushed straight to the top of his head.
"It smells so good." This fragrance is so alluring that it's enough to kill you.
Wu Lan thought Fei Sheng was talking about sushi, so he urged him quietly, "Then eat it quickly, or it's going to fall off."
If the sushi falls, it will dirty the body, and Wu Lan doesn't want to dirty other parts of the body as well.
"Eat quickly."
The little urging sounded soft, like a coquettish tone, which made the two men present hold their breath at the same time and their blood became hot.
Fei Sheng took a deep breath.
He silently pulled Wu Lan into his arms, buried his head in the crook of her fair neck, and slowly ate the piece of sushi that was stained with Wu Lan's body temperature.
After he put the sushi in his mouth, he couldn't taste the original flavor of the sushi.
I only felt a sweet fragrance being sent into my mouth, and the tip of my tongue touched the smooth skin, as if I was tasting a piece of fragrant tender tofu.
Wu Lan felt very itchy.
The collarbone area seemed to be licked again and again, the skin was licked wet and hot, and was even bitten a few times by the sharp teeth.
That place was made slippery by being licked, and the fair skin turned red. Wu Lan subconsciously wanted to hide backwards, but was unexpectedly blocked by a stone-like body.
Yan Chiheng came behind him at some point.
His bare back was pressed against the other's chest. Wu Lan turned his head and saw Yan Chiheng also picked up a piece of sushi and put it on his other shoulder.
"Xiao Lan, I want to try it too."
Although he was asking, he had already put the sushi on the table without asking for permission, and even poured soy sauce on it.
Too much soy sauce was poured on him, and it flowed down his shoulders.
The cold touch made Wu Lan tremble even more violently, and he began to realize that something was not right.
But before he could figure it out, Yan Chiheng had already lowered his head, opened his thin lips slightly, and put the piece of sushi into his mouth.
He also couldn't taste the flavor of the sushi. Instead, a pleasant sweet fragrance filled his mouth and immediately rushed to his head.
So damn sweet!
His tongue didn't stop moving as he licked the tender white flesh on the shoulder carefully. His rough tongue licked the traces left by the soy sauce clean bit by bit.
The skin that was licked turned slightly pink, as if it had been scalded by hot water, and was very sensitive.
Wu Lan finally realized that something was wrong.
But now he was sandwiched between people from both sides.
One of them buried his head in his collarbone, licking the protruding bone with his tongue, making it very wet. The other one licked his shoulders from behind, and the hot breath sprayed on his neck, making him feel hot all over.
After being licked again and again, the skin felt cold again after coming into contact with the air, and the thin little body shivered pitifully.
Both of them were dressed neatly, but he was the only one with his upper body bare. The huge difference in size between his legs pressed against his sides made Wu Lan feel an indescribable fear.
It felt like there were two hungry wolves lying on his body, eating and licking him eagerly. He felt that he was licked all over the place, but they still refused to let him go.
Pushing forward, it can't be pushed open; moving backward, it can't be retreated.
He was like a poor sandwich cookie, stuck in the middle and unable to move.
This feeling finally made the slow-witted little boy panic. He had the illusion that he was going to be eaten, and that not even a bone would be left.
Soon, Wu Lan's eyes turned red with fright, her eyes became watery, her cheeks flushed abnormally, and the tips of her ears were so red that they seemed to bleed.
His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, and he didn't understand why it turned out like this.
The hot and rough breath of the two people made his whole body hot. He wanted to jump out, but every time he moved, the four arms around him would hold him tighter.
The clothes in his arms had been pulled to some corner long ago. He looked down and saw four arms, much darker than his skin color and as thick as black snakes, coiling around his body.
The tip of the penis that was originally covered by clothes was twisted and distorted by the black snake, and the skin was abnormally red.
He finally got scared and started asking for help.
The crying voice was trembling and pitiful: "No, I won't feed you anymore..."
At the same time, he did not forget to ask 2720 for help:
[System, system... What should I do now...]
[Save me...]
2720, who had been sulking all day, finally spoke after being poked several times by him, but his voice was even colder than this morning.
Slap them.
The three cold words made Wu Lan dazed. Before he could react, 2720 repeated it again.
Slap them.
Wu Lan's brain wasn't very quick, but he was obedient enough and made up for this shortcoming with his actions.
As two crisp popping sounds rang out in the box, Wu Lan received 2720 warm praises.
[Good, slap them again.]
There were two more crisp slaps. Wu Lan's fingertips trembled slightly, and her palms turned bright red, feeling hot and numb.
He looked at the symmetrical slap marks on the two men's faces, his mind went blank, and he vaguely heard a satisfied smile hidden in word 2720.
2720 [Very good, well done.]
*
It was quiet in the box.
Yan Chiheng and Fei Sheng sat on each side, far apart from each other, and looked away at the same time.
If we accidentally make eye contact, I'll immediately look away as if I'll get stye pricks, feeling disgusted.
Both of them had the same two slap marks on their faces, the slap marks were small, and it was obvious that they came from the same person.
"Study hard."
Hearing Fei Sheng's sudden words, Yan Chiheng's face darkened, and he asked mercilessly, "Are you talking about yourself?"
“…”
Fei Sheng was speechless for a moment. It was indeed he who learned from others first. He asked Wu Lan to feed him sushi like he fed Yan Chiheng, and then took the opportunity to lick Wu Lan's soft palm.
After tasting the sweetness, they want more and start to have bad thoughts.
The two of them are just as bad as each other, and neither of them is right.
The box fell into silence again.
Suddenly, the bamboo door of the box was pushed open, and the young man wearing new clothes carefully poked his head in.
Wu Lan looked at the slap mark on Fei Sheng's face, then looked at the similar slap mark on Yan Chiheng's face, pursed her lips, and said, "I'm going back after I finish the lottery."
He looked at Fei Sheng again and whispered, "My doll is still in your car..."
After slapping the two men just now, Wu Lan took advantage of their daze to quickly put on new clothes and stay away from them.
Just at this moment, the waiter came over and said that the lottery had started, so he followed the waiter and slipped out.
Maybe because I was a little upset, I didn’t win anything in this lottery, not even a consolation prize.
This was the first time Wu Lan failed to win a lottery, and she was quite frustrated.
He originally wanted to run away after drawing the lottery, but then he thought about it and realized that the doll he won in the afternoon was still in Feisheng's car.
That doll is so big, and it’s a co-branded model. It can be sold at a good price on a second-hand platform.
For the sake of the 'hostage' doll, he had to return to the box.
He just wanted to get his doll back, but as soon as Fei Sheng heard what he said, he said he would send him back and no one could stop him.
All the way from the store to the parking lot, Wu Lan could only hear Fei Sheng's apology.
"Xiao Lan, I must have scared you just now." Fei Sheng's attitude was very sincere. He took advantage of Wu Lan's inattention to grab the little hand that hit him, "I was so drunk that I lost my mind. I am guilty."
"sorry."
"Your hands are all red. Does it hurt?" Fei Sheng felt distressed as he looked at the redness on his palms which had not completely faded.
After Wu Lan beat someone up, he felt a little guilty and worried that he would be retaliated against.
But now seeing Fei Sheng's attitude, he became a little bolder and less nervous, muttering, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much that I can't even draw the lottery properly."
In fact, this is called venting one's anger, but Wu Lan just felt that he failed to win the lottery because of the pain in his hand, which left a humiliating mark in the history of lottery for him who was known as the King of Europe.
"My bad, my bad."
Seeing that Wu Lan was finally willing to pay attention to him, Fei Sheng immediately kissed the soft little hand in a flattering manner, especially the pink and white fingertips.
"Next time you come to my store to draw a prize, I will definitely let you win."
He seemingly casually held Wu Lan in his arms, leaned close to her ear, and said sincerely, "Please forgive me this time. I won't dare to do it again next time."
After being coaxed like this, Wu Lan was no longer angry.
When he heard that he could participate in the lottery, his eyes rolled and he pouted and said, "Then you must keep your word."
"Of course I'll keep my word. From now on I'll only listen to you."
When they arrived at the parking lot, Fei Sheng asked Wu Lan to sit in the back seat with the doll, while he sat in the driver's seat and started the car.
Just as the car was about to start, the back door was opened and a tall man in a suit and tie got in.
Through the rearview mirror, Fei Sheng saw the other person's face clearly.
He asked with a bad look on his face, "What are you doing here?"
Yan Chiheng didn't even raise his eyes, only looked at the boy holding the doll beside him, and replied softly: "I'll take Xiaolan home."
"Because of paying the bill, I was delayed for a while." He saw Wu Lan move to the side, his eyes turned darker, and he took Wu Lan's hand in his without permission.
"sorry."
His rough thumb gently stroked the back of the boy's fair hand. Yan Chiheng whispered, "I lost control just now. You must have been scared."
"You should hit me. If you're still not satisfied, slap me twice more, okay?"
It was Yan Chiheng's first time apologizing to someone, and he was obviously very stiff. He could only think of ways to make Wu Lan vent her anger, "I'm sorry, I was really wrong."
Wu Lan didn't expect that both of them would come to apologize to him.
Seeing that Yan Chiheng seemed to really want him to fight, he quickly pulled his hand back and said, "I won't fight. My hand hurts so much."
He really used a lot of strength when he hit me just now. Not only was it very loud, but it also made my hand red.
"Let me rub it for you."
When Yan Chiheng heard Wu Lan say that her hand hurt, her face changed slightly. She immediately took Wu Lan's hand and turned on the back seat light to check.
The slender fingers are like delicate flower buds, the small and soft palms are red, and feel as if they have no bones. There is even a fragrance when you get close.
This reminded Yan Chiheng of the time when those two slaps came down, the first thing that came to him was a pleasant, sweet smell, followed by a burning pain.
When the fragrance mixed with the burning pain came together, it was like an unforgettable mark engraved in the bones.
Being stared at her hands like this, Wu Lan's cheeks turned slightly red, and her long eyelashes drooped and trembled.
The little guy with black hair and fair skin looked particularly handsome under the warm yellow light. The soft light cast shadows on his face, as if covered with a veil, making people want to see him more clearly.
Yan Chiheng's gaze was fixed, and he was distracted.
Wu Lan wanted to curl up her hands, but someone held her palms tightly, their fingers intertwined, and this time she couldn't pull them out.
He couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and when he raised his eyes, he met Yan Chiheng's deep eyes.
Wu Lan saw herself in it.
Suddenly, a car horn honked shrilly, and the two people who were staring at each other looked away.
Seeing Yan Chiheng's unhappy look in the rearview mirror, Fei Sheng curled the corners of his mouth coldly, feeling depressed and unwilling in his heart.
If I had known that Yan Chiheng was coming, I would not have let Wu Lan sit in the back seat, giving this bastard the opportunity to get close to Wu Lan.
Damn it.
"Traffic jam ahead."
Yan Chiheng glanced at the empty road ahead. He could see that Fei Sheng was deliberately interfering with them and had ulterior motives.
After being interrupted, Wu Lan stopped looking at Yan Chiheng.
The lights in the back seat were turned off, and he leaned against the doll beside him with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
The whole journey was very quiet; even Fei Sheng drove more quietly and the horn never honked again.
When the car stopped downstairs of the apartment building, Wu Lan was awakened by 2720.
His dark eyes were hazy, and he didn't realize where he was for a moment. He subconsciously rubbed his head against the doll on his pillow.
2720【It's time to get off the bus.】
Listening to the familiar mechanical sound, Wu Lan opened the car door. When she was about to go out, she found that her hand was still held by Yan Chiheng, and they had been holding it all the way.
"Xiao Lan, can you forgive me?"
Having never received clear forgiveness, Yan Chiheng didn't dare to let go, for fear that Wu Lan would run away in the next second and never want to see him again.
Wu Lan was stunned for a moment and looked into the other person's deep eyes, in which he was the only figure.
He wasn't very angry about what happened tonight, he was just scared, and he also slapped the guy a few times, so the matter was even.
Besides, the two people apologized in a very good manner, and they probably didn't mean to scare him...
"......" He pursed his lips, looked away, and said awkwardly, "You're holding my hand too hard, be gentler."
Wu Lan paused and said in a low voice, "Also, you are not allowed to do this again in the future."
This sentence means forgiveness.
When Yan Chiheng loosened his hand, Wu Lan slipped out of the car holding the doll, without even saying goodbye, and hurriedly ran towards the apartment.
Only when he was about to go in did he turn around and wave at the black car.
The little boy's figure had disappeared, but the black car had not started, and the two people in the car did not speak.
After a while, Yan Chiheng retracted his gaze and looked at Fei Sheng in the driver's seat, "Why aren't you driving?"
"Do you think I'm your driver?"
Wu Lan was not present, so Fei Sheng no longer had to pretend to be a good person. He pointed outside, completely disregarding his friend's feelings, and ruthlessly ordered them to leave: "Get out of the car and go back by yourself."
Yan Chiheng: “…”
...
Wu Lan went home holding the doll.
But as soon as he entered the house, he found that some places in the house seemed to have changed, especially the living room, where several things were scattered on the floor and it was a mess.
The lights in the house were off, the doors of all the rooms were open, and there was no one inside.
Putting the doll on the sofa, Wu Lan walked around the house to make sure that Lian Shuo was really not at home.
2720 [Lian Shuo was taken away by his family. They were the old man and his bodyguard you saw when you went out today.]
Seeing Wu Lan stunned, the system said, "This is not in the original plot."
Lian Shuo had run away from home, hiding his rebellion from his family. His whereabouts have been unknown. But a few days ago, he sold a piece of software, and the Lian family happened to find his whereabouts and brought him here.
Wu Lan nodded in understanding, and thought to herself, "Since he's back at the Lian family, is my mission complete?"
2720 was silent for a moment. "In theory, yes. But the mission hasn't been deemed complete yet, and your patience isn't maxed out yet. I guess it's not completely over yet."
I guess he'll come back.
2720's words were vague and Wu Lan wanted to continue asking, but 2720 stopped talking.
With one less person at home, the space becomes much larger.
After Wu Lan came out of the shower and dried her hair, she felt very hot all over and thirsty. She said to Lian Shuo's room as usual, "Lian Shuo, I want to drink something cold."
When there was no response, he remembered that Lian Shuo had returned home.
Wu Lan silently got herself an iced drink and lay on the sofa playing with her cell phone.
He turned the air conditioner in the living room on very low, covered himself with a thin blanket, and looked at the clock hanging on the wall from time to time, and then looked at the door from time to time.
Normally, 2720 would always urge him to go to bed, but tonight the system was unusually silent, as if it had forgotten about it.
No one urged her, so Wu Lan kept playing. When she felt sleepy, she threw her phone away, curled up in the quilt, and fell asleep on the sofa without even turning off the light.
In the dead of night, the world seems to be on mute.
The clock on the wall kept ticking, and only a few households in the entire apartment building had their lights on.
I don't know how long it was before the combination lock outside the door made a sound.
As the password is verified, the door is opened.
Wu Lan, who usually sleeps soundly, was woken up by the sound of the door locking.
He half-closed his eyes, the glaring light above his head made it difficult for him to see clearly in front of him. He could only vaguely see a tall figure walking straight towards him.
As soon as he sat up, the figure in front of him pounced on him.
Wu Lan fell down again, her body sank into the sofa and she was unable to get up.
The person who was holding him was very tight, his strong arms were around his waist, and his ears were filled with his familiar breath.
Lian Shuo panted softly, his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes, and his voice was unsteady:
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"I'm back late."
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