Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 632 Immortal Monarch’s Black Moonlight (27)

Chapter 632 Immortal Monarch’s Black Moonlight (27)

Tan Sang detoured, took Di Heng to find the alley with great difficulty, and arrived in front of the stall selling Chinese language books, but the man ran away as soon as he saw them.

There was no doubt that the person who did the tricks belonged to Di Heng, Tan Sang asked with some doubts: "What's going on? Why did you run away when you saw me? I'm so scary?"

The man bent his lips, his eyes were filled with a gleam of smile, and his cold gaze was somewhat suave.

"He probably thought we were his captors."

Di Heng's eyes were cold, watching the girl break away from his hand because of chasing the book buyer. His expression remained unchanged, and he slowly walked to Tan Sang and held her hand.

The man's fingers are slender and slightly cool.

It's still early, and the streets are not too busy, but this night market is really beautiful.Dim lights, very comfortable.

Tan Sang was about to turn back, but found a lost drawing book in the corner with sharp eyes.

Looking at the serious cover, Tan Sang felt that it was very interesting and the content inside must be very rich.

Tan Sang trotted to pick it up, flipping through two pages casually.

There are also illustrations inside, it's just... the painters are so proficient, they have drawn the essence of the relationship between men and women.

Tan Sang felt that he could finish reading this book along the way, it must be very exciting.

The young man followed at some point, and he glanced at the book in her hand. The scene was so messed up that it was really unsightly.

But the girl in front of her was very excited to see that call, and the ends of her eyes were slightly raised, showing off her pleasure.

Why does Miss like to read this kind of book?

Sensing the flustered look in the young man's eyes, Tan Sang couldn't help laughing, so he curled his lips and said softly, "I want to eat candied haws."

There are not many people on the Zhuque Bridge yet. There are occasional pedestrians passing by and an old man selling candied haws.

Seeing such an extraordinary young man in front of him, and seeing such a beautiful Meijiao Niang behind him.

Presumably the husband and wife are harmonious and have a successful career, so they smiled and gave Tan Sang the candied haws.

Without this atmosphere, Tan Sang had no intention of going on, so he asked Diheng to call a carriage to go home.

The sunlight was just right, and it spilled all over the ground through the bamboo curtain of the carriage.

Diheng sat kneeling down, dressed in white, his black hair loosely tied up with a ribbon, and the light fell on half of his face, half-light and half-dark, showing his quiet and obedient appearance more and more .

Tan Sang asked him to sit next to him, and then he pretended to be angry before he sat down.

Maybe he was tired from walking, or maybe he didn't get what he wanted, so he got into the carriage and kicked off his shoes casually.

The man picked it up patiently and placed it neatly at her feet.

Tan Sang ate two and felt a bit sour and not sweet, so she threw them aside.Seeing this man's well-behaved appearance gave birth to the idea of ​​doing bad things.

When looking at him, he asked with bright eyes: "A Heng, do you want to take a bite of this?"

The young man said: "This is a young lady's property. Men and women are very defensive. Slaves must not exceed the rules... um..."

The man directly covered his mouth with his fingers, his palms were delicate, and carried the faint fragrance of her body.

The little girl came over, and said fiercely, "We are husband and wife now, we should not be divided like this."

When the girl said these words, the scattered sunlight from outside shone into her pupils, as if stars were hidden inside, she probably didn't even know how intimate her actions were.

Then a mouthful of candied haws was stuffed into his mouth, sweet and sour, sweeter than everything he ate.

The man bent his eyes and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Di Heng nodded and said in a bitter voice: "It's very sweet."

Tan Sang took another sip, it was really sour...

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(End of this chapter)

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