I Deliver Candy To Men

Yingying looked at his thigh, and at his expression, an incredible thought came to her mind.

"What are you doing?" she asked in disbelief.

Shouldn't he be so shameless and ask her to sit on her lap again?

Kind of polite!

Did he not like her? Invite her to sit on her lap? When what is she?

"You said you like me." Lin Yu looked up at her and said, "Are you just talking about it?" Song Yingying choked.

That's right, if you just talk about it and want to make people like her, that's scum.

If you really like someone, you will try hard to pursue him and give a lot to impress him.

So far, she doesn't seem to have done enough. But... her age is right there!

There are some things she can't do!

"Don't say you like me anymore." Lin Yu saw that she didn't move, she didn't force it, she raised her arm and peeled the grapes by herself, "Go back."

Song Yingying had an inexplicable feeling of being underestimated.

Professional ethics should not be taken lightly!

Isn't it just sitting on the lap? It's not... she can!

She tried her best to recall the dramas she had watched, how those charming beauties showed their amorous feelings. After thinking about it, she twisted her waist and rubbed against him little by little.

Finally dawdling to his side, she sat on his lap, leaned on his shoulder, and beat him with small fists: "Oh! Why are you so fierce? People like you. I hate you, don't let them go again~"

Then, she saw a thin layer of small chestnuts floating on Lin Yu's neck.

After a while, she blushed with shame and anger: "What do you mean?!"

Is she not serious enough? Even if she is really not charming enough, not charming enough! Does he get goosebumps? !

Song Yingying was so angry that she grabbed his collar and squeezed hard, wishing she could strangle him to death! !

"I didn't say anything." Lin Yu broke her hand and saved his collar.

He really didn't have time to say anything.

Goosebumps are beyond his control.

Yingying looked at him for a while and covered her face sadly.

shame.

"Then I can't learn, what should I do?" she said sullenly, "Are you asking someone to teach me?"

Lin Yu looked at her worried look with her head down. It was neither beautiful nor coquettish, but it was real and vivid.

A section of the white neck was exposed, as smooth as condensed fat. He couldn't help thinking that last night, the neck cut was so close to him that he could grab it with a probe.

Very close now.

"Feed me." He picked up the grapes on the table and gestured.

Song Yingying put down her hand, revealing a red face. She didn't dare to look at him very much. She lowered her brows and lowered her eyes.

He was so shameless, he didn't finish eating the grapes, and he even bit her fingers.

"Humph!" She glared at him blushing.

Lin Yu frowned: "Don't stare at me."

When the new concubine fed the emperor, she never glared at the emperor, she was very docile and lovely.

"Humph!!" He just stared.

Lin Yu can't do anything about her... how is it possible? He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her hard into his arms: "Do you still dare?"

Song Yingying was almost sticking to him, shocked, frightened, and ashamed: "Hey, hey! The grape has fallen off! Release it!"

She glanced away, her eyes dodging, but she refused to look at him, like a frightened deer.

Lin Yu felt for a while that it was okay to be neither beautiful nor coquettish, anyway, she still had the word "pretty" on it.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that among the women he has seen, there is no prettier than her?

After thinking about it again, it really doesn't! He was happy and released her a little: "Be honest."

Song Yingying didn't know what he was thinking. She saw that he was cold and fierce, so she didn't dare to provoke him. She sat firmly on his lap and peeled the grapes for him to eat with her eyebrows down.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Is it like this before?" she asked the system, "Is it so frustrating to do tasks before?"

The system did not answer.

"Hmph, I don't know which daughter to spoil." Yingying said angrily.

Fortunately, although Lin Yu was shameless, he still had a bottom line. He only let her feed the grapes and didn't do anything to her.

She thought, maybe he was poor, the house couldn't afford a stool, and he was reluctant to ask her to stand, so he asked her to sit on her legs. After coaxing myself a few times like this, I gradually thought about it.

Lin Yu didn't ask her to sleep with him again.

I just often ask her to feed him, sometimes grapes, sometimes apples, and sometimes tea.

"Have you broken your hand?" she couldn't help saying once.

Lin Yu gave her a cold look, and she didn't dare to say anything.

"Lin Yu, shall we make another bed in the room?" One day, Song Yingying rubbed her waist and said to Lin Yu, "The couch is still a little small, so it's uncomfortable to sleep."

I was able to endure it at first, but recently I don't know why, I slept in a particularly crooked sleep, and woke up with a sore back.

Lin Yu said lightly, "Then sleep with me."

Add another bed, for fear that people will not know that they sleep in separate beds? If so, it is better to separate directly.

Song Yingying also knew this, and said aggrievedly: "Just talk about it." She pounded him again, "Otherwise, let's switch it up? Everyone sleeps for a day?"

She thought it was a good idea and fair: "Can you do that? A good guy? You're super nice, agree, okay?"

sleep a day? Lin Yu thought to himself, in this way, he could put his arms around her and sleep on the bed every other day.

His face was light and he didn't answer.

Song Yingying beckoned him: "Can you do it? Please! It's really hard to sleep on the couch!"

"Feed me apples," he said, walking to the table and sitting down, then patted his legs.

Song Yingying pouted in her heart, walked over honestly, sat on his lap, then took a knife and peeled the apple.

She looked at the gleaming knife in her hand, and suddenly she was shy: "You always bully me, are you not afraid that I will stab you with a knife?"

Lin Yu looked at her pretending to be fierce, and her eyes sank.

He let her guard down too much.

She said she was not a spy, and he believed her.

Not only holding her on his lap, but also letting her hold a sharp weapon so close to him.

Absolutely not.

"Ah!" Song Yingying was shocked when he snatched the knife and threw the apple, and when he started to ripped off her clothes without a word, her face changed even more, "You, don't mess around. Ah! I'm welcome!"

Isn't she just joking with him? He didn't even point a knife at him, how could he be so beastly?

She was disappointed and scared, struggling anxiously, but he only took off a section of her clothes, exposing her collarbone, and stopped.

"Here," he stretched out his finger, tapped the scar on her collarbone, and looked up at her, "it was Ah Song who was injured to save the emperor."

Song Yingying was startled.

"What are you?" He grabbed her hands, leaned down, and looked straight into her with cold, heavy eyes, as if to peek into the depths of her heart.

Song Yingying's secret was revealed, her heart skipped a beat, her mind went blank, she stammered, "You are the thing! I, I am a human!"

"This leather bag belongs to Ah Song." Lin Yu glanced down and looked up at her again, "What are you?"

Song Yingying was stunned.

A heart beat fast.

Did he just rip off her vest? See through her history?

But seeing that his eyes were deep and cold, even if he guessed what kind of ghost she might be, he didn't have any fear, and his sharp eyes looked straight into her eyes, as if to cut open the skin and see that she was hiding. soul in it.

"System! System!" Song Yingying moved uncomfortably, shouting in her mind, "He broke through me! What should I do?"

The system did not respond.

It hadn't responded to her for days.

Song Yingying didn't care what happened to it, and at this moment, she was a little flustered by Lin Yu's sharp eyes.

Scared, anxious, nervous, restless.

"I, I'm human!" She stammered, don't turn her head away, and don't let him look her eyes.

Lin Yu grabbed her chin, pulled her face back, and made her look directly at him: "Lishun?"

Song Yingying was dumbfounded, her mouth opened and closed again.

can not say. Nothing can be said now.

She tried to calm down. If he wants to guess, let him guess. After she calms down, think of a way to remedy it.

"Who were you originally? Where is your home? Why did you leave your soul?" He continued to ask.

Song Yingying looked at him. There was no malice in his eyes, just no emotion, he looked cold and ruthless.

She suddenly felt wronged.

"Why are you like this?" She opened her mouth and cried. As soon as he finished speaking, tears fell.

This task is done, and it is suffocating.

She didn't know how she used to do tasks, but this time she was really frustrated.

She was helpless and basically didn't know how to move forward. Every day according to his mood, his behavior, try to approach him.

too difficult.

She is not a very smart person. When she was in school, she kept her grades by constantly reviewing questions. She didn't look like a real scholar, who could do everything by flipping through books every day.

He was a real wise man, astute and sharp, and she had almost no secrets in front of him.

It's okay to take her by the nose before, and now he's taking off her vest.

"You're so annoying!" she whimpered.

Thinking that she was already dead, her parents were also dead, she was doing the task to resurrect the family, and she couldn't help crying because of this big bastard's anger.

She cried aggrieved, but Lin Yu didn't mean to soften at all. He watched her cry coldly.

Song Yingying cried even more: "You bastard!"

Watching a girl cry, I don't even know how to coax him. He is definitely a big bastard, a big bastard.

Lin Yu was scolded by her, not annoyed, and held her in his arms, waiting for her to stop crying.

Song Yingying cried and cried, she was tired.

The fear and grievance slowly dissipated a lot, and gradually calmed down. Seeing his stern face and his heart as hard as a stone, he knew that he would definitely want her to say something before he would let her go.

"Yes, I'm a ghost." She wiped her tears and lowered her head: "I'm already dead. I don't know why, but I came here."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows: "Were you a human?"

"En." Song Yingying lowered her eyes and nodded.

He asked again, "Didn't you have a wedding dress?"

What time is it, you still ask this? Song Yingying got angry and looked up at him.

Lin Yu didn't ask any more questions about Jian, but asked, "You really don't know how to possess yourself?"

Yingying shook her head: "I don't know."

"You lied." He pinched her chin.

Song Yingying's heart skipped a beat, she did lie, but she absolutely couldn't admit it, so she glared at him: "If you don't believe it, forget it!"

Lin Yu was not annoyed, and said lightly: "You should have been possessed on the day the emperor wanted to force you."

If he guessed correctly, she was even possessed by that stall. Because before that, he had seen Ah Song, and Ah Song was still Ah Song at that time.

After that incident, Ah Song became Ah Song.

He pinched her chin, looked straight at her, and said, "With the dragon's breath, you can actually possess yourself and even wound the emperor. You are not an ordinary ghost."

His eyes darkened, and the hand holding her chin was slightly forceful: "You have something amazing about you. Say, who gave it to you? What did you do with A Song? What do you want from me? ?"

He stared at her and said slowly: "You only have one chance, think about it and then talk about it."

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