However, as the saying goes, "If a person has no long-term plan, he will have immediate worries." The major events in the two worlds have not yet come to his mind. A few small episodes in life have made young people feel a little more confused.

In recent days, in order to make him concentrate on preparing for the "Chenlong" competition, Shangguan Ling proposed from the beginning that she would not have to send her to school every day, and she could solve this problem by herself. Long Yun was a little curious about the boss's request. He knew that Ling was quite sensitive and was very suspicious of others, but since he said this, he was happy to deal with his two things.

It was only one evening when he went home to prepare dinner with his lover that he accidentally learned from Su Xue that the young lady had been taking "someone's car" to Peking University in the past few days:

"Yes, you're so busy recently, and I'm almost busy with rehearsals: After the Spring Festival, the year's performance tasks have been almost settled. Recently, the troupe is doing preparations for large-scale performances. In a few days, you may leave for a number of performances in other places. If the time is not right, we often can't get together, so Ling asks someone to help pick it up and drop it off. It's nothing."

Long Yun didn't think much about Su Xue's words. He thought it would be good to make this arrangement for the time being. Ling had said before, "She lacks a sense of security and doesn't want others to give it away." It's not the same now?

Thinking of this, when he was consciously spying and noticed that the eldest lady was very close to his lover's house, he subconsciously washed his hands, walked from the kitchen to the south-facing large living room, and heard the familiar sound of access control verification. With a glance, he saw a silver figure left by the car outside through the window.

The sight flashed through, and Long Yun couldn't see clearly in the room. He didn't think much about it at the moment:

"Ling. You are back!"

"Yeah.--It's so rare. Why are you here today?"

He went to the entrance to say hello to Shangguan Ling who had just entered the door and was about to go back to the kitchen to continue to help the kitchen. Long Yun took the boss's fashion bag and put it down. He turned around and saw Ling, who had taken off his coat, looking at him. While throwing off his black leather shoes and reaching his little feet into his furry slippers, he lowered his eyes:

"I'm going to help the kitchen again, hehe. Did my sister tell you to do it?

No? - It's not just right, it's fine to play together occasionally, men should not be busy with this all day; take it off quickly and go to do the business, you don't have to worry about the kitchen..."

The boss sounded really strong. Long Yun, who was standing at the entrance of the entrance door, was a little absent-minded. He looked at the eldest lady holding the wall with one hand and stretching her legs to reach the plush slippers on the floor. Her little feet wrapped in thick stockings were a little light and flexible, and she was a little stunned.

The man was watching, but the girl wearing shoes was not aware of it. Her arms were intertwined and she took off her burgundy cashmere sweater and stretched her hands to the zipper of the pleated skirt. A soft movement made the onlooker's heart beat very quickly. But she couldn't move. Seeing the charming lady's delicate body swaying slightly, a little sparkling crystal light appeared in her ears under the cover of her soft long hair, Long Yun could only swallow twice:

"How tall are you, Ling?"

"One 74 cm, how--"

He answered the man's question casually, and then realized the next moment. The movement of the skirt that had just fallen to the base of his thigh suddenly stopped and he looked up at Long Yun.

Inside and outside the entrance, the two young men looked at each other for a moment, and the scene was silent. Seeing that the stagnant lady looked strange, and she seemed angry but not angry. She clearly wanted to have an attack, but she was a little surprised and confused, or she was confused by her abnormal behavior. Long Yun's expression was stagnant, but her mind was turning rapidly. He guessed a possibility in an instant, so he calmed down, took a deep breath and tried to calmly follow the words:

"Oh, as I guess, I guess so; then I'd rather obey my destiny than respect, right, give you an apron."

While talking, he listened to the stiff untied apron. Long Yun handed it to the lady's hesitant hand. At the same time, he finally glanced at the girl's shirt covering her chest and rounded with the black outline below her waist. He tried his best to turn around and leave as if nothing had happened, leaving only the lady holding the apron in one hand and the short skirt in the other, open her eyes widened and staring blankly in the spot.

Inadvertently, the inexplicable expression of consciousness penetrated, which made Long Yun experience a rather awkward and erotic scene. He originally thought that his concealment was quite successful, but at dinner he found that this was not the case at all.

At the end of the busy day, he was still happily gathered in the living room that night, eating and chatting. Long Yun thought he would meet a shy or angry lady, but unexpectedly, Shangguan Ling, who made dinner with his sister, was in good spirits. He sat on the sofa as usual, not long after, as if to facilitate watching TV. It was rare to sit next to Long Yun, and he could not see any offense.

While paying attention to Ling's movements and holding a bowl of rice, Long Yun's thoughts were a little divergent at the beginning. He quickly talked to the pianist about the performance arrangements of the "Galaxy" orchestra. He knew that his lover would leave soon, so he felt very sorry:

“Ah, where do you want to perform?

If it weren't for the 'Chenlong' game, hey, it would be nice to go out for a walk together."

"Yeah, that's not it~

But that's OK. We have a lot of holidays anyway, so it's easy to find a while to go out for a leisure time; - Oh, yes, when this busy time has passed, if everyone is free, should we respond to the invitation of Princess England and how many days to visit Myanmar?

Sister, do you think it's okay?"

"Yeah... Of course, I haven't been to it before, and I'm very curious about Myanmar."

There were still a few shredded vegetables in his mouth. Shangguan Ling, who was next to Long Yun, answered vaguely, held the chopsticks in his right hand and hung them in the air. His left hand had already slid under the table at some point. He gently pressed Long Yun's thighs. Just when the latter was confused and thought about it, he decisively used the girl's signature twist.

"Ouch..."

"What's wrong, Long Yun, you want to go there too, right?"

The girl's little hand, even without any brute force, was very sensitive to rotational contusions by the structure of human flesh. Long Yun, who was attacked by sneaking, took a few breaths, but saw the lady who was close to her head and staring with her pink neck straight, and her clear big eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain of flesh and blood, and just looked at the girl's beautiful face that seemed to be smiling:

"Am I, huh..."

"Do you want to see it? Tell me quickly, Hum?"

The eldest lady's question was a pun. Long Yun, who was sitting on the sofa and endured the pain, naturally understood, but if he had to say his current answer, it would be a little difficult to deal with. (To be continued...)
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