After a Flash Marriage With the Disabled Tyrant

Is it okay to have a kiss from your husband?

Luo Ling silently squeezed the cotton swab in his hand.

He moved a little closer in Shi Yunnan's smiling eyes, and said, "Second Master Shi, are you sure this will relieve the pain?"

Luo Lingsheng's approach was like a silent and rapid aggression, surrounding the prey.

Shi Yunnan saw his appearance clearly in the other party's lens, and his heartstrings instantly tightened. He suddenly couldn't tell whether his words were more joking or more eager.

In the past, Shi Yunnan would always be playing with his mouth, and Luo Lingsheng wouldn't really take these jokes to heart.

But now it's different, Shi Yunnan consciously has a bit of a crush on Luo Lingsheng.

As a result, every provocation became a boundary test, and every response from the other party created another kind of heartbeat.

Occasionally, the lights on the roadside flashed through the light and shadow, and the silent and ambiguous silence spread in the carriage, as if it had become a secret place isolated from the world for them.

The breaths of the two were intertwined with each other, but Shi Yunnan finally lost the battle with an enthusiastic face, backed away slightly and muttered, "...Just kidding, I haven't tried it yet."

After teasing, he was cowardly, and he was talking about people like him.

Luo Lingsheng took Shi Yunnan's panic in his eyes and responded subtly, "It's a joke, don't play it randomly."

He took off his glasses, and at the same time suppressed the regret that filled his heart.

This man is always testing his bottom line of self-control, bit by bit, in an inexplicable way.

One day, his bottom line will completely collapse, and then these so-called 'jokes' will be recovered with interest.

Shi Yunnan pursed his dry lips and said nothing.

He always felt that he, who didn't drink tonight, was more dizzy than usual.

Fortunately, Luo Lingsheng turned his attention back to the wound in a measured manner, "Don't get water in the bath these two days. The wound is not deep, and there should be no scars."

"Ok, I know."

Soon, the wound was healed.

Qin Jian, who was diligently guarding the outside, finally got into the car and drove back to Luo's house as a driver.

…

When I got home, it wasn't even ten o'clock in the evening.

Shi Yunan went back to the bedroom to take a shower, becoming more and more sober.

I originally thought of going to my nightclub to have a drink and relax, but I ended up having such a violent episode with Yuan Rui, and I didn't drink two sips of wine at all.

Shi Yunnan sent a text message to Wen Yibei to report safety.

After Wen Yibei separated from him, he still couldn't resist everyone's intention and went to the hospital for an examination. Fortunately, there was no danger, but there was a little bruise on his waist, which could be rubbed away in a few days.

Shi Yunnan, who was not sleepy at all, went out of the bedroom door—

The light in the study at the end of the corridor on the second floor was still lit. Luo Lingsheng received a call as soon as he got home, and he was so busy that he was nowhere to be seen.

The little goldfish slept early, and the servants finished their day's work and had already returned to the side house after the main house to rest.

Nuo's large and empty main house brings a sense of loneliness.

Shi Yunnan took two strong whiskeys from the first-floor wine room alone, and then leaned on the railing of the bedroom's open-air balcony, drinking one sip after another.

On the night of October, the cool wind can just take away the warmth of the wine.

In fact, compared to the hustle and bustle in the nightclub, Shi Yunnan prefers this quiet environment where he can drink freely, reminiscing about the past and thinking about the future.

Before returning to China, Shi Yunnan always thought that until he was thirty-five years old, he would focus on jewelry design, and when he saved a lot of money, he would make some small investments and live a leisurely life.

As for the partner who will be with him for life, Shi Yunnan has only vague and vague ideas.

He is reluctant to use detailed rules and regulations to define his feelings, and he feels that it is better to be lacking than excessive, but if he really wants to describe it now—

Probably he could find the shadow of existence in Luo Lingsheng's body of those vague imaginations in the past.

I don't know how long it took before there was a faint movement at the door of the bedroom.

There was a knock on the door, followed by a question, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Shi Yunnan turned around drunk, only to find Luo Lingsheng waiting at the door, "Are you done?"

"Ok."

Luo Lingsheng had just finished reviewing the summary report for the previous quarter. When passing by Shi Yunan's bedroom, he found that the other party's door was left open, and there was a strong but not annoying smell of alcohol wafting.

Shi Yunnan shook the half bottle of whisky left, and hooked his lips to invite, "Luo Lingsheng, do you want to drink with me?"

Luo Lingsheng was late for a moment and controlled the wheelchair to enter.

He noticed an empty bottle of whisky by the balcony door, and couldn't help frowning, "Why do you drink so much by yourself?"

"Ok?"

Shi Yunnan slowed down for half a beat and replied casually, "I was thinking about something, but I didn't pay attention to the amount of alcohol for a while."

Luo Lingsheng's wheelchair stopped at the end of the bed.

Shi Yunnan sat down beside the bed with the wine bottle in hand, and assured the man face to face, "Don't worry, my wine is good, so I can sleep peacefully when I'm drunk."

He got closer, sighing with a hint of alcohol, "...I won't pick your clothes randomly, don't be afraid."

This sentence is another well-known joke.

Luo Lingsheng didn't dislike the smell of alcohol from Shi Yunnan. It was probably mixed with the scent of the shower gel on his body. Under the evaporation of the night, it had a special hooking smell.

"Anything on your mind?"

"Can't you drink without worrying about it?"

Shi Yunnan took another sip and sighed contentedly, "Wine can numb and relax nerves."

Some time ago, I was busy with Lou's design, and now I just borrow a drink to relax.

Shi Yunnan looked around and couldn't find a glass with wine, so he had to hand the bottle to Luo Lingsheng, "Drink?"

Luo Lingsheng shook his head and said no.

The wine in the wine room was brought by others, and since his leg injury, he rarely went to drink again.

Because of the loss of a little mobility, he had to rely on his sober reason at all times to avoid unnecessary harm.

Shi Yunnan thought that Luo Lingsheng was concerned that the bottle mouth had been drunk by himself. After his expression changed slightly, he drank it on his own, and the drunkenness in his eyes became heavier.

Luo Lingsheng hesitated for half a second, "Does the wound still hurt? I'll give another medicine tomorrow night."

Medicine?

Shi Yunnan remembered the ambiguous atmosphere in the car just now.

With drunken eyes lingering on Luo Lingsheng's face, staring at him and then unconsciously shaking his head, Shi Yunnan sneered in his heart like a self-deprecating sneer, and suddenly regretted—

In the carriage just now, he should take the opportunity to stick it up, what's the cowardice?

What about after the kiss?

Will Luo Lingsheng look at him coldly like a fool, or will he terminate the contract out of anger, or will he… just accept this sudden affection?

A bottle and a half of spirits began to work, and Shi Yunnan's mind was a little confused.

"Luo Lingsheng, we..."

He called out the man's name, the tentative words came to his mouth, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth and stopped.

Shi Yunnan smashed the jar and poured himself another sip of wine, and the intention of the wine piled up more and more in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Lingsheng asked rhetorically, and quietly outlined Shi Yunnan's outline with his eyes—

His hair is a little long, and Ye Feng sneaked into the hidden glass window and raised the arc of his hair, which has an indescribable messy beauty.

Luo Lingsheng's gaze fell from top to bottom, noticing the wine beads that were about to fall on the other's thin lips.

Bewitching.

It makes people want to get close and taste it.

Luo Lingsheng's brows and eyes froze slightly, and he reached out and gently rubbed his hand away.

The slightly calloused fingertips touch the soft and warm lips, which can easily provoke some unknown evil thoughts hidden deep in the heart.

Shi Yunnan couldn't tell whether the enthusiasm on his cheeks was due to drinking or this unprepared intimacy.

He subconsciously rolled his small Adam's apple, "Um..."

Whispering like a cat.

Luo Lingsheng's perfect calm cracked a gap, and indented the distance between the two without a trace.

"Drink less alcohol, and be careful of getting a headache tomorrow morning."

He kept talking in his heart, and pressed the finger pads still resting on his lips again.

Itchy and numb.

Shi Yunnan only felt that his brain paralyzed by alcohol was like an old-fashioned radio, the signal was cut off at this second, leaving only a clueless mess of noise.

Maybe it's the wine that is cowardly.

Shi Yunnan suddenly leaned in while breathing, and tentatively wanted to kiss. Luo Lingsheng seemed to have detected his intention earlier and tilted his head slightly.

The wet lips seemed to rub against the corners of his mouth, which was more ambiguous and hazy than a direct kiss.

It was like a short-lived confrontation, but it also exploded with blood boiling all over.

Shi Yunnan squinted his eyes in confusion and pleasure, as if he had caught something incredible, "Luo Lingsheng, the corners of your lips are so cold, but so soft."

Who is soft and unaware?

Luo Lingsheng took a deep breath, hiding the rapid ups and downs, "You are drunk."

He squeezed his right hand hidden by the side of his leg, his knuckles trying to squeeze into the flesh, drinking poison to quench his thirst, but that's all.

Shi Yunnan was two or three beats behind, and admitted in confusion, "Well, I'm drunk."

Drunkenness came quickly, and sleepiness followed.

He staggered to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then squinted his eyes and walked back, the whole person fell directly down the soft big bed, as he said before—

"I'm good at wine, so I sleep peacefully when I'm drunk."

Luo Lingsheng sat quietly in the wheelchair, until the heat in his body subsided a little, and then he slowly let out a long sigh of relief.

He was going to turn off the bedside lamp so that the other party could have a good night's sleep.

Shi Yunnan, whose eyelids were drooping, noticed this, and a trace of instinctual resistance remained in his drunkenness, "...Don't turn off the lights!"

Some inexplicable panic.

Luo Lingsheng condensed for a second or two, then retracted the hand that was stuck in the air, "Got it, don't turn off the lights."

Shi Yunnan got the answer, and closed his eyes drunkenly. After a long time, he mumbled something in his mouth—

"Luo Lingsheng, I seem to be starting..."

Luo Ling declared that he knew that this was just an unconscious drunken mumbling, but he still responded, "What started?"

"I'm starting to like you a little bit."

"…"

Luo Lingsheng stared at the person on the bed silently.

Until the other party heard steady and continuous breathing, telling him that it was just a drunk conversation.

Some people are sleeping soundly, and I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep tonight.

Luo Lingsheng raised a helpless smile and took the initiative to wrap the quilt for Shi Yunnan.

His hand resting on the quilt hesitated for a moment, and then he fondly stroked the sleeping man's face, and whispered three words—

"not enough."

You only like a little bit, it's not enough.

…

The next day, Shi Yunnan almost fainted when he woke up.

He reached out his hand to his head, and unconsciously made two whispers when he just woke up.

Da da da.

The trot of slippers stepping on the ground sounded.

The little goldfish, who had been at the door for a long time, heard the movement in the room, and rushed to the bed as soon as possible, "Little uncle, are you awake?"

Shi Yunnan was still a little confused, and narrowed his eyes, "Huh? Why don't you go to class?"

"School is on vacation."

The little goldfish put his hands on the edge of the bed and tilted his head cutely.

"Uncle said that you drank last night, so don't let me wake you up, but little uncle, you've been in bed for too long. I've already had breakfast."

Shi Yunnan stood up and tried to recall what happened last night in his mind.

It's a pity that the stamina of the half-bottle of whiskey is too strong, and he rarely finds that his drunken memory is broken.

However, the side kiss like a dragonfly...

Was it his drunk impulse, or did he rely on alcohol to have a dream?

- Swoosh!

The dazzling sunlight that suddenly broke into the bedroom interrupted Shi Yunnan's thoughts. He subconsciously blocked his hands and squinted to adapt to the light.

"Uncle, wait for me!"

The little goldfish who finished drawing the curtains ran out again.

In less than three minutes, he cautiously walked in with a steaming ceramic mug, "For you!"

The little goldfish's hand strength is limited, and it is almost unsteady to hold it.

Shi Yunnan quickly took it and asked with a smile, "Will you pour me warm water?"

"It has honey in it."

The little goldfish was lying on the head of the bed obediently, and answered with his little head raised as if offering a treasure.

"In the story you told me before, the little bear was drunk, and his family digged honey for him to soak in water."

"I asked my uncle and he said yes."

Shi Yunnan rubbed the little goldfish's head, "Thank you."

Naturally, he would not disappoint the child's wishes, and he took a few mouthfuls in front of the other party.

The sweet honey water warmed the stomach and seemed to disperse the remaining alcohol in the body.

The little goldfish watched Shi Yunnan raised his head to drink water, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Uncle, is it delicious? Is it sweet?"

Seeing his straight eyes, Shi Yunan's drool was about to fall from greed, and he immediately understood.

It is true that this little brat wants to take care of him, and it is also true that he wants to drink sweet honey water.

Shi Yunnan handed him the remaining half of the honey water, and instructed in a warm voice, "Sit down first, and I'll take a shower."

The little goldfish was overjoyed and answered obediently, "Okay!"

…

ten minutes later.

One big and one small left the room, and happened to bump into Luo Lingsheng's figure in the corridor.

"Aren't you going to headquarters today?"

According to how busy Luo Lingsheng was, he would have long been away at this point on weekdays.

Luo Lingsheng observed Shi Yunnan's face secretly, and answered after confirming that the other party did not have any final discomfort.

"Just about to go out, Qin Jian is waiting downstairs."

The little goldfish's gaze wandered between the two adults for a while, then suddenly ran away with a smile, "Uncle, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly walked down the stairs, for fear that he would become a small light bulb.

Luo Lingsheng had limited movement and could only move up and down through the elevator.

Shi Yunnan approached and subconsciously looked at Luo Lingsheng's thin but beautiful lips. He recalled that dream-like kiss, and his mind swayed for a moment.

"Luo Lingsheng, I drank a little too much last night, did I trouble you?"

At the same time as the sound of the test sound, the elevator door opened in response.

Luo Lingsheng asked rhetorically, "What kind of trouble is Second Young Master Shi referring to?"

Shi Yunnan didn't continue talking, he originally wanted to put what happened last night to the bottom of his heart.

If it is false, then treat it as a dream, lest it be embarrassing to bring it up.

If it is true, he is taking advantage of it.

With Luo Lingsheng's character, since he didn't show resistance on the spot and didn't show indifference to him at this moment, it means that the other party is not disgusted?

Maybe next time he can take advantage of the drink to make persistent efforts, and directly change from a side kiss to a hot tongue kiss?

The elevator door slammed open.

Luo Lingsheng entered first. He pressed the 'Open' button and stared at Shi Yunnan, who was still in deep thought, "Aren't you coming in?"

"coming."

Shi Yunnan entered with a smile, the more he thought about it, the better he felt.

The elevator doors slowly closed and descended.

Perhaps seeing that Shi Yunnan did not continue to ask, Luo Lingsheng suddenly said, "No trouble last night."

If that little side kiss could be considered troublesome, then he wished Shi Yunnan would give more trouble.

The two looked at each other, and the smile in Luo Lingsheng's eyes was so hard to capture, "It's very good."

The simple three words echoed in the small elevator room, and finally disappeared along the opened elevator door.

Shi Yunnan stared at the back of Luo Lingsheng as he left solemnly, his brows filled with bright eyes of joy, and he snorted indistinctly—

Wait!

The next time he gets drunk, he won't be so obedient! He is still wild!

"Little uncle, do you want to have lunch?" The little goldfish appeared out of nowhere, and shook Shi Yunnan's hand.

"Okay, it's lunch."

…

Shi Yunnan only returned to his room after lunch, ready to conceive a new round of jewelry design.

In less than half an hour, he received a call from Wen Yibei.

"Hey, brother."

"Yunnan, is the injury on your arm okay?"

"It's nothing, just a little scratch." Shi Yunan paused, and subconsciously added, "Luo Lingsheng already helped me deal with it last night."

Wen Yibei on the other end of the phone was silent for half a second, but did not pierce the sweet joy in his brother's words.

Shi Yunnan turned on the loudspeaker on his mobile phone, and while drawing the outline of the diamond on the drawing with a pen, he asked Wen Yibei—

"Brother, you called me, is there something wrong?"

"I wanted to talk to you in person, but something happened last night, so I forgot about it..."

There was a moment of hesitation on the other end of the phone, "Yunnan, Grandpa's 80th birthday next Tuesday, do you want to come?"

Shi Yunnan's pen froze, but did not answer.

Maybe it was silent for too long, and Wen Yibei who was on the phone couldn't help but speak out.

"Yunnan?"

Shi Yunnan thought for a while, but agreed, "Brother, I know, I will go."

Leaving aside other things, Mr. Wen has loved him, and he naturally needs to go when the old man is celebrating his 80th birthday.

Wen Yibei on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, you can come if you want."

"Don't worry about Wen Chenglang. After all, this is Grandpa's birthday banquet, and he won't cause trouble."

Wen Chenglang is their nominal cousin, and Shi Yunnan once had a very unpleasant fight with each other.

Shi Yunnan turned the brush with his fingertips and replied indifferently, "Well, I'm too lazy to have anything to do with someone like him."

Wen Yibei stopped the topic in time when he saw Shi Yunan coming.

He asked again, "By the way, have you received the violin? Do you like it?"

"…"

Shi Yunnan got stuck for a moment and asked, "Brother, how do you know?"

"Luo Lingsheng deliberately contacted me a while ago and told me about this..."

At that time, Wen Yibei was still on tour abroad, and it was a surprise to be contacted by Luo Lingsheng suddenly.

However, he still recounted the appearance of Shi Yunan's violin when he was a child. But buying a violin was Luo Lingsheng's idea from the beginning.

Shi Yunnan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and finally understood—

No wonder, Luo Lingsheng could send him a violin with a very high similarity.

"Speaking of this, my brother is not as good as Mr. Luo."

Wen Yibei knew that the 'violin' was Shi Yunnan's regret. He was afraid of touching the other's wound, so he carefully avoided it.

"Brother, you and him are fine."

Shi Yunnan looked at the violin resting on the wall, and suddenly remembered what Luo Lingsheng promised in the restaurant.

- If you still like it, you can pick it up and learn it at any time. No matter how good or bad the performance is, I can be your audience.

The gifts Luo Lingsheng gave were not perfunctory, and the promises he gave were not empty words.

"elder brother."

Shi Yunnan turned around, the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious, "I seem to like Luo Lingsheng more and more."

"…"

Wen Yibei, who was caught off guard by his younger brother's beautiful face, felt a little more complicated in his heart - the well-grown cabbage in his own pit seems to have taken the initiative to run away with Luo Lingsheng.

After all, this was the first time he heard Shi Yunnan admit the word 'like'.

The two brothers chatted for a while before hanging up.

Since he has decided to congratulate Mr. Wen on his birthday, he has to give some decent gifts anyway.

Shi Yunnan suddenly lost the thought of designing. He went downstairs and asked Qin Bo, the housekeeper, and drove out the door by himself.

…

In the northern suburbs of Imperial Beijing, Linglong Jade Market.

The history of the Imperial Capital can be counted as several generations of imperial cities. There are naturally countless wealthy things derived from this land, and the Linglong Jade Market is one of them.

In the words of Uncle Qin, the northern suburbs have long been the center of jade sales.

Seventy or eighty years ago, a private owner funded the creation of the first-generation market, and later the relevant departments funded the renovation, forming the current transaction scale.

From small stalls and hawkers in the open space of the market, to regular business booths in the market building, any transaction with jade can take shape here.

On Mr. Wen's birthday, Shi Yunnan planned to send a jade carving ornament. As the saying goes, "Jade can support people". It is difficult to make mistakes in sending such natural jade to the old man.

Shi Yunnan drove 40 minutes to reach this boundary. His goal was very clear. He avoided the shouts of the hawkers at the rough stone stall and went straight to the large jade shop on the inside.

Shi Yunnan blindly chose a store and entered directly.

The clerk who was guarding the door immediately greeted him and greeted him attentively, "This gentleman, welcome to come! Our family is a century-old shop, and if you leave it, you will pay ten, and the integrity is guaranteed!"

Shi Yunnan is a person who doesn't like to sell things, and likes to make up his own mind when buying things, "I'll take a look at it for myself first, you're busy with yourself."

"Hey, feel free to take a look."

Hearing this, the clerk took two steps back with a smirk and cast his eyes at the boss in front of the counter.

The owner of this store is a middle-aged man. He couldn't help but dislike Shi Yunnan's words and deeds—

The jade industry pays attention to the word "experience", and the qualifications of trading and evaluation generally require experience.

How can a young man like Shi Yunnan seem to understand jade and jade carving? Sure enough, it was another person who came in and made a lot of fun.

These days, the business of the finished jade carving market is getting more and more difficult, and their shop has not opened for almost March!

Shi Yunnan strolled around for half a circle, and it was rare to see a jade carving work with jadeite texture. The theme of Shou Tao Buddha's Hand was obviously very suitable for the elderly as a birthday present.

"Sir, this work is a good item in our store, and it is the most suitable for the elderly at home."

The clerk came up against the needle again, "I'll take it out for you to see?"

Shi Yunnan nodded, he had to make sure of everything before deciding whether to buy it or not.

"I'll come, I'll come."

When the middle-aged boss heard this, he immediately walked out of the counter with a smile on his face.

He put on gloves himself, took out the jade carvings in the showcase, and placed them on the flannel on one side for display.

Everything is within the rules of the circle.

After obtaining the store owner's approval, Shi Yunnan picked up the jade carving device and glanced roughly through the natural light.

Planting water is still too common, and giving such jade to the elderly is too petty.

Shi Yunnan put down the jade sculpture securely and smiled, "Sorry, I'll take a look."

The implication is that he is not satisfied with this jade carving.

The middle-aged boss took it kindly without any complaints.

But the moment Shi Yunan turned around and left the store, a frantic question suddenly came from behind, "Wait! You stop first! Why did a crack suddenly appear?"

"Okay, you want to slip away if you break my things? Give me money!"

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