He pulled me up from the stool while I was not paying attention, and then gently pulled me to the bed. Oh my God, what is he doing? Isn't he really going to pick me up?

"Big brother, don't be impulsive, everything is easy to discuss." I sat on the bed, with my hands protecting my chest, and looked at this beast, who was known as the smiling young master, nervously.

"Although you look a little ugly, you can't see anything at night, and you can make do with it." He stood beside the bed and leaned over and put his mouth in my ear and said, my hair standing up. I pushed him with my hand, but he didn't move at all, and his body leaned forward more and more. I suddenly became a little angry.

"Don't you feel anything about me?" He touched my face and pretended to ask me affectionately. I felt chills.

"What do you think?" I looked at him with contempt. He was so handsome. He looked like Tang Tang in our family.

"Desire." His hair stroked across my cheeks and I wiped it desperately with my sleeves. Is this man careless?

"What desire?" I still despise him.

"Sexual desire." I fell.

"Damn, when you see that you have lost your appetite, why are you still sexual desire?" I pushed his head aside in anger. If he went too far, I would really fight him to the death. If I really couldn't beat him, I would be stuck on the wall and not live anymore.

"Ha, I'm not angry, it's only a matter of time to take you down." I got up and walked to the door, turned to me and said. I breathed a sigh of relief. Today I escaped a quarter, and I didn't dare to do anything to me. He couldn't sleep tonight.

After he left, I picked up the water from the table and sucked a few times, sat on the stool and pondered for a while, then moved the guzheng in the corner, wiped it with a clean cloth, and placed it on the bed. I walked around the house but couldn't find a small ball of cotton. What should I do? You can't remove the quilt. Otherwise, I would take a small mouth and pull some cotton out before sewing it. After the cotton was pulled out, I stuffed it into my ears, and then made the gap in the quilt. I took an unused chopstick on the table and tried the sound effect. "Donglinglinglinglinglinglingling" Yes, it's not bad, it's the effect I want. After I put the things on, I lay on the bed, slowly plucked the strings with chopsticks, and gradually increased the speed. I looked at the dark yard with several lights lit up the dark yard.

My mood was like the sun at noon, enthusiastic and excited. Looking at the shadows shaking at the door, I felt happy. I didn't know if they knocked on the door. There was cotton stuffed in their ears, and there was a piano sound next to them. I couldn't hear any movement outside. I lay flat on the bed, crossed my legs, held the chopsticks in my right hand and gently plucked the strings of the piano, closed my eyes to rest. Until the lights in the room started, there was a man and a woman standing beside me. The man was a little perverted smiling young man with a mocking look on his face, and only wore a pair of pants on his body. Yes, he had a good figure. The woman had pretty eyebrows, but her hair was not well dressed, her hair was messy, and her face was full of anger. I guess I ruined the good nights of the two of them. I stopped the movements in my hand, took off the cotton in my ears, and sat up from the bed.

"Is there anything wrong in private in the middle of the night?" I said as if nothing had happened.

"You..." The woman next to me pointed at me and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the cold eyes of the little pervert, and then shut up embarrassedly.

"Is it disturbing dreams in the middle of the night? Do you want to rebel?" He looked at me condescendingly, his face was funny and helpless, which formed a sharp contrast with the expression of the woman next to him.

"No, I recognize the bed, can't sleep, get up and practice the piano." I looked at him with a smile, as the saying goes, "I don't hit people with smiles."

"Oh, practice the piano, okay, Yan Mei will go down first, I will practice the piano with her." Mr. Smiling Young Master ordered the woman named Yan Mei to go down. She was stunned for a moment, then glared at me, turned around and left.

"No, no, I'll do it myself, please come back." I waved my hand and asked him to go back, but he had no intention of leaving at all, and he still stood in front of my bed and looked at me.

"Are you seducing me indirectly?" He asked me with his eyes squinted. My half-naked body made me swallow unconsciously. Why are there so many top-notch men in ancient times? If this little pervert is not so bad, it would be nice to find a lover like him.

"How did I seduce you?" I didn't let him sleep, so I became indirect seducing him. What is the logic?

"I won't let me sleep, and I won't let me touch you." He and I sat side by side on the bed, looking at me with my face sideways. I regretted it a little. Am I playing with fire and burning myself?

"Uh, hehe, I won't practice the piano anymore. You go back and do your business. I'll go to bed now and promise not to practice the piano tonight." I smirked at him, hoping to fool him away.

"I won't leave, I'll accompany you. Aren't you not allowed to sleep with the bed? I'll accompany you through this lonely night, okay?" His words made me dizzy and made me feel the urge to hit the wall.

"Oh, no, no, I'm not lonely at all. I counted for a while and then fell asleep." I quickly rejected him.

"Oh? Well, you sleep quietly and wake me up. I don't guarantee that I will let you go so easily." He touched my head, got up and left. I shook my head, it seemed that my behavior was still very useful.

Close the door, I blew it out, crawled on the bed in the dark, and couldn't sleep. When I counted three hundred sheep, I clearly saw the shadow of the servant who was responsible for watching over my servants at the door swaying back and forth. Oh, I am no different from modern prisoners now. Am I the kind of person who is easily defeated by reality? Of course not, I can't let them be bullied as soft persimmons, I am an indestructible dung beetle. When it was dark and windy in the middle of the night, I got up quietly. I blocked the stools and tables at the door and inserted the windows with the moonlight.

Okay, the props are ready, the cotton blocks my ears, and then I start to "practice the piano", "shush". I think my piano sound must be particularly inspiring on a quiet night. I feel that my bed is a little shaken, and the effect is good, so keep on working. Five minutes later, the dim yard brightened again. I know that they are coming, and I laughed while plucking the strings of the piano. I feel so happy. I ask you little minions to catch me. I have to make you feel restless and want to sleep? Send me back first.

"The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers, the river flows, and the black soil raises our hard-working parents... My name is Xiao Shenyang, and the stage name is Xiao Shenyang. Shen is Shenna of Shenyang. Yang is Shenyang. My name is Xiao Shenyang. My eyes are small but there is light..." I yelled the strings randomly while yelling at the top of my voice. This song is basically not on the tune, and as I sang, I laughed myself.

"Bang, bang." A huge sound of hitting the door was remembered outside the door. I guess that little pervert collapsed, was it because of my piano or my singing...
Chapter completed!