Chapter 29
Chapter 29
A few sobs came from the closed door. Ning Pingyang stared at the door for a while with his drunken eyes, and then staggered up. This, this seems to be Xingruan's room. Did he encounter evil again? Son!
"Xing, Xingruan, don't be afraid..." His leg bumped against the stool, he leaned on the wall with his hands, and lay down on the door.
The sound in the room stopped, and after a while of rustling, he heard a familiar voice say from behind the door: "I will take care of him, don't worry."
"Oh, oh!" Sliding on the ground, Ning Pingyang's chaotic mind turned for a while before he remembered that the person who spoke seemed to be... Daoist Qingxuan!
That's okay, Daoist Qingxuan will take good care of that kid.
Really, really troublesome people again.
However, didn't Daoist Qingxuan leave, why did he come back again?
Ning Pingyang hiccupped, feeling something was wrong, so he reached out and slammed on the door twice.
It took a long time to hear Ning Xingruan answering in a hoarse voice, before he felt relieved, staggered back to his room, fell asleep on the bed.
in the room.
The bullied young man with red eyes was still sobbing, and there were a few red marks dotted on his half-exposed shoulders.
The soft and cool hair fell down and spread on the pillow, his pale and slender fingers hooked his wet temple hair, and leaned over to kiss him.
"Uncomfortable..."
Ning Xingruan cried, he was dizzy, the spicy taste of the wine seemed to burn his whole body, he was extremely hot.The slight coolness covering his body made him unable to bear the initiative to rub against it gently, but the more he rubbed, the hotter he got, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only ask for help helplessly.
"Good boy, it's fine." The hoarse voice concealed the emotion that made Ning Xingruan timid. He wanted to struggle, but the weight on his body made him unable to move.
His waist was imprisoned, he was flustered, his hands were holding the hair hanging down on his face, his breathing became more and more rapid, a strange feeling slowly ignited in his body, pulling his slightly awake consciousness to sink into the rising heat again.
Intermittent sobbing echoed in the room, mixed with occasional soft begging for mercy, and did not subside until the moonlight was deep.
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With a slight movement, Ning Xingruan instantly woke up from the pain in his waist.When I opened my eyes, it was a familiar room, and there was a familiar person lying beside me who didn't fit into this room.
The clothes were entangled and piled at the foot of the bed, Ning Xingruan looked at the pile of clothes and panicked a little, but looking at the postures of the two of them, the clothes were nothing.
Just like the morning before yesterday, he was resting on Mr. Yu's arm, holding a strand of hair and sticking it to Mr. Yu's chest.What's under the quilt is... I can't elaborate.
Most importantly, the clothes are all at the foot of the bed.
But it doesn't matter, it's different this time, it's normal for their current relationship.
Ning Xingruan comforted herself in this way, but her heart beat faster and faster, and she panicked.
This, so fast seems a little bad?
He shrunk down silently, his eyes touched a red mark on his arm, and looked up along the mark, from the wrist to the shoulder, there were different shades of red all over the whole arm, he knew it without looking, In unseen positions, the same is certainly the case.
Slowly pulling away the corner of the quilt, sure enough, as he thought, except for two strange red spots, the skin was covered with deep and shallow marks like his arms.
He covered the quilt in a panic, and when he looked up, he saw Mr. Yu looking at him tenderly, with a slight smile on his lips.
Ning Xingruan subconsciously pulled the quilt and buried her head in it, and within two seconds, she was pulled out again.
Mr. Yu hugged him sideways, the quilt slipped off, and Ning Xingruan's hand slid down to his waist... He felt a layer of muscles that felt good to the touch.
He touched it twice uncontrollably, and when he heard a muffled laughter, he realized what he had done, and the redness on his face that hadn't faded instantly deepened.
Mr. Yu hugged him completely in his arms, turned over again, Ning Xingruan lay on top of him, the two of them were close to each other, he didn't know where to put his hands, and was grabbed and pressed on Mr. Yu's chest.
"I really like you so much." I squeezed Ning Xingruan's fingers carefully, and whispered in his ear, "I like you so much that I can't control myself, will you blame me?"
Ning Xingruan bit the bullet and said: "No, between us...it's something you love and I wish, whoever you say is to blame."
"If you can stay with me on the mountain forever..." Mr. Yu murmured, he didn't finish the rest, he just kissed Ning Xingruan lightly on the tip of the ear.
Ning Xingruan was a little itchy from being kissed, his ears moved, and he said uncomfortably: "As long as I have time, I will come back, I will work hard, and when I have saved money, I will come to accompany you."
"At that time, if you are willing to go out, we will go around. If you don't like it, then don't go out. I don't like Surabaya Village now, can we change places?"
Ning Xingruan talked about endless plans, his heart seemed to be filled, just thinking about it made him feel happy.
Although he knew that he was just talking now, when he said it, he was seriously thinking about it in his heart.
Mr. Yu looked at him quietly, his expression became a little strange, the originally gentle expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes were full of surprise and scrutiny.
When Ning Xingruan looked up, he was still looking at him like this. Seeing his expression, Ning Xingruan stuttered and stammered: "You, do you think this is not good?"
Mr. Yu shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice, "No, I'm just thinking, maybe it's time to leave."
"You want to leave?" Ning Xingruan was worried.
Mr. Yu smiled. He held Ning Xingruan's face, kissed it and said, "You don't like this place, why should I stay? What if one day you don't even like me anymore?"
Ning Xingruan muttered softly: "How is that possible! You are talking nonsense again."
"Accompany me up the mountain for two days, okay?" Mr. Yu pressed his forehead against his, gently touching his lips, coaxing softly.
Ning Xingruan thought about it, and naturally he couldn't bear to refuse.
The two were intimate for a long time, and when they heard the sound outside, Ning Xingruan realized that this was his own room, not on the mountain, but his uncle was here too.
Sure enough, before he could react, there was a knock on the door of the room. Ning Pingyang called out and asked him, "Xing Ruan, did Mr. Yu take care of you last night?"
Ning Xingruan's heart was about to jump out. He quickly turned over and got off Mr. Yu, poked his head and said, "Uncle, I'll get up soon. Mr. Yu took care of me too late last night, so he fell asleep here."
As he spoke, he reached for the clothes at the foot of the bed, half of his body came out of the quilt, his fair skin shook Mr. Yu's eyes slightly.Seeing that the man was about to slip under the bed, Mr. Yu reluctantly fished him back, picked up the clothes and handed them to him.
Putting on his clothes in a hurry, Ning Xingruan asked Mr. Yu to help him cover the marks on his neck carefully, and after repeated confirmation that he would not be seen, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When he came out, Ning Pingyang had just set up the breakfast he had bought. Seeing the two of them, Ning Pingyang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and beckoned them to eat quickly.
"I don't know Mr. Yu's taste, so I thought about buying some."
Mr. Yu nodded his thanks slightly, and sat down with Ning Xingruan.Ning Xingruan knew his habits, so he just took a piece of porridge and put it in front of him, and saw Mr. Yu smiled at him, and the hand under the dining table was pulled and squeezed.
After dinner, Ning Xingruan helped clear the table, and then told Ning Pingyang that he wanted to go up the mountain to stay with Mr. Yu for two days.Ning Pingyang thought about it, this is not a big deal, Mr. Yu has already proposed it, and it is hard to refuse.
He just asked, "Wouldn't it delay your school affairs?"
Ning Xingruan smiled and shook his head: "No, I just have to wait until next month to go back and defend myself. There is nothing wrong with school."
"That's fine, but come back early. It's not good to stay at someone else's house..." Ning Pingyang will not interfere with the communication between Ning Xingruan and his friends, not to mention that Mr. Yu is not an ordinary person at first glance, and he is enthusiastic , making friends with him, you can't suffer, right?
Ning Xingruan didn't plan to stay for long, so she simply packed up a set of clothes and some personal items.His mobile phone was thrown away at home when he went to the mountain to guard the temple, and he didn't charge it until yesterday.
It's just that there was a lot of noise yesterday, so I didn't have time to watch it.
Turning on the phone, in addition to various groups, people in the dormitory were looking for him in the group. After returning the message to report that he was safe, he scrolled down and saw that Ning Xinglei and Ning Zewen also sent messages.
Ning Xinglei made two voice calls to him on the morning of the sacrifice, and then asked him what happened. He didn't reply, so he sent a message every day to ask if he came back.
But Ning Zewen's news made Ning Xingruan very puzzled.
Ning Zewen only sent him two messages the day after the sacrifice, one time sadly saying that his grandfather was gone, and the other time asking Ning Xingruan if he was still alive.
Ning Zewen's grandfather...
It seems to be among the people who went up the mountain to sacrifice that night, but aren't all those people alive?
Ning Xingruan was a little confused, and wanted to reply to the message to ask for clarification, but when she sent it, she saw a red exclamation mark.
He froze for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. Ning Zewen was so scared last time and wanted to take him to escape. He really liked this child.
So what's going on?
After asking Ning Pingyang and confirming that Ning Zewen's grandfather was indeed still alive, Ning Xingruan became more and more confused. It was impossible for Ning Zewen to curse his grandfather with such words.
He wanted to ask Ning Zewen for clarification, but he heard Ning Pingyang say: "That kid, did you leave with his mother the day before yesterday? Now his brother and his father are at home with the old man."
"That's it..." Ning Xingruan was a little disappointed, so let's wait for the opportunity in the future, and contact again when the opportunity arises.
After packing up, he went out with Mr. Yu.
Ning Pingyang stood at the door, gave a few more instructions, and watched them leave.
Looking at the backs of the two, his heart felt empty, and for some reason, he felt a sense of sadness. He sighed softly, and turned back to the yard.
Walking on the road, except for a few old people, the attitude of the rest of the people towards Ning Xingruan was normal. When they met someone who had a good relationship with Ning Pingyang, they greeted him with a smile.On the contrary, Mr. Yu's clothes, long hair, and extremely outstanding appearance made him the focus of many people's attention.
When he was about to leave the village, Ning Xingruan saw Ning Xinglei and Ning Zetao standing at the intersection, looking around, as if they were waiting for someone.
Seeing him, Ning Xinglei was overjoyed at first, then his expression became a little stiff again, as if he was hesitating for something.Ning Xingruan walked forward with a smile, and saw that there was a hint of fear in his brows and eyes, then hurriedly stuffed something into his hand, turned and left.
Ning Zetao didn't look this way from the beginning to the end, but when Ning Xinglei came to him, he quickly turned his head and ran away as if he was being chased by something.
The smile on Ning Xingruan's face hadn't had time to put it away, and his expressions froze when he saw the backs of the two.
He spread out his hands, lying on the palm, was a triangle made of talisman paper.
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