Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

The buttons of the dark red gown on Yan Qing's upper body were spread scattered on both sides and down to the waist, the black shadow cast by the wrinkled collar was looming, only the breeze caressed, revealing a large area of ​​Yan Qing's snow-white skin , People can't help but look inside carefully.

Turning her eyes to her waist, Yan Qing's slender waist was tightly shackled in the narrow wedding dress. The two thin white legs under the tulle red dress were slightly curved, and her exposed ankles looked delicate and fragile. , her white and tender feet stepped directly on the dirty silver-gray concrete floor.

Yan Qing supported the side door, and asked timidly, "Are you ready?"

Su Yanci's black jade-like eyes were covered by long eyelashes, blocking his obsession and heartbeat, but the tip of the black lacquered tail suddenly turned red.

Ah Yan lowered his head silently, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Yan Qing.Then he bent his body, closed his eyes, and carefully fastened Yan Qing's buttons one by one.

Seeing this scene, Su Yanci suddenly sank his face, his gloomy expression seemed to be covered with dark clouds.He pinched Ah Yan's neck indifferently, intending to get the fox aside, but the next second, under Ah Yan's indifferent gaze, he turned into a little black snake.

No attack power.

Ah Yan turned around without any surprise, and his rough fingertips rubbed Yan Qing's exposed skin from time to time, and his already sensitive body was immediately stained with red marks.

How could he even forget to fasten his buttons, and he had to ask someone else to help him.

Yan Qing raised his head, he smiled shyly at Ah Yan, his slender fingers kept touching the hem of his clothes.

Moreover, Yan Qing had long discovered that Ah Yan had a soft ear, a good temper, and an honest person, so it was the most suitable for Yan Qing to push his nose on the face.

So, while Ah Yan was buttoning him, Yan Qing asked softly, "Why am I wearing a skirt?"

After Ah Yan finished buttoning Yan Qing's clothes carefully, he glanced at Yan Qing's feet that were still stepping on the dirty concrete floor, and frowned tightly.

Then, silently, he picked up Yan Qing and gently placed her on the clean bed, and found a clean white towel to wipe off Yan Qing's dusty feet.

Ah Yan seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his voice was cold and harsh, "It looks good."

Eyes as green as emeralds stared straight at Yan Qing's drooping jade feet, and he slowly put on red shoes on Yan Qing until the flesh color was covered.

The red lips are lightly pursed, and the wedding dress is gorgeous.

From this point of view, Yan Qing looked more like a bride who was about to get married.

Yan Qing suddenly became happy. He held Ah Yan's hand expectantly and asked, "Then can I not wear a skirt?"

As he said that, he pinched his waist uncomfortably, his calf swayed a bit, and his voice unconsciously sounded coquettish, "It's a little tight, and I don't want to wear a skirt."

Ah Yan's white and fluffy fox tail was flung lazily in Yan Qing's palm, the fluffy touch was like lying in a soft cloud.Yan Qing hugged it tightly, looking obedient and delicate.

Ah Yan remained silent, like an honest and fawning husband expressing his helplessness to his charming and romantic wife after a newly married.After a while, he said: "You can take it off when you come back today."

Yan Qing was both satisfied and dissatisfied with this answer, but he really had no choice but to hug the fluffy tail that had been swinging back and forth in his arms.

But Yan Qing didn't see the turbulent undercurrent under Ah Yan's green eyes.

It was only after Yan Qing was dragged out by Ah Yan that he remembered the sticky black snake.

Yan Qing was about to call Su Yanci, but Ah Yan forcefully covered her mouth.

While wearing a white fox mask, Ah Yan said in a shy voice, "Be quiet."

The white mask covered Ah Yan's handsome and honest face, inexplicably adding a bit of domineering and strong character to him.

Yan Qing was stunned, and immediately ignored Su Yan's words.

Only the little black snake was left coldly coiled in Yan Qing's sleeve, staring coldly at the blue screen in front of Yan Qing and the vicious fox.

Yan Qing nodded slightly, as he liked to rely on others, he unconsciously hugged Ah Yan closely, as if he was about to squeeze into Ah Yan's arms.

The further you go into the market, the quieter and weirder it becomes.

It is clearly a market, but it seems to be walking in a dark and gloomy alley, and there is no end to it, and dense eyes fall on Yan Qing from time to time.

Those "people" with fox ears were discussing with each other in a reserved and low voice, their voices were very low, but they could still hear their general meaning when they got close.

"There are few grooms this year. They are not safe enough, and they are not beautiful. They are not as good-looking as me."

"I heard that the groom over there is even uglier, but Ah Yan's groom here seems to be pretty."

"Anyway, Ah Yan is very precious to him."

……

Yan Qing listened ignorantly all the way until Ah Yan stopped suddenly.

Yan Qing didn't notice for a moment, and slammed into Ah Yan's strong palm.

Ah Yan quickly picked up Yan Qing who was still in a daze, silently glanced at the black snake that had finally climbed to Yan Qing's wrist, and then put Yan Qing in the sedan chair directly in front of them.

The sedan chair is dark red, with gray-blue green bells hanging on the top to decorate the surroundings randomly, and it makes a strange roaring sound after being blown by the wind.

Yan Qing tugged on Ah Yan's arm uneasily, and he looked up nervously at Ah Yan, "Me, where are we now?"

Ah Yan silently wiped the corners of Yan Qing's reddened eyes, then touched the bell on Yan Qing's wrist with the word "Yan" engraved on it, and said, "In the sedan chair. Don't be afraid."

He said he wasn't afraid, but since Yan Qing got into the sedan chair, he couldn't hear any sound from outside, and those dense sights all disappeared, as if he was the only one left.

Moreover, there is an inexplicable heat and a faint smell of blood here.

Yan Qing asked softly, "Can Ah Yan accompany me?"

As she spoke, Yan Qing rubbed her small face against Ah Yan's arm wrapped in honey, and the side of her delicate face was reddened by Ah Yan's rough skin, making her look a little pitiful.

A Yan shook his head honestly, he gently pressed Yan Qing on the soft and fluffy sedan chair cushion, and said, "This is what every groom must do."

Yan Qing thought aggrievedly: "How can a groom wear a skirt?"

But Ah Yan saw that Yan Qing was really scared, so he pulled off one of his own tails and put it in Yan Qing's arms, trying to comfort Yan Qing, "My tail."

Yan Qing was stunned, he stroked the fluffy tail in his arms, and before he could speak, there was a sound of gongs and drums in the silent market outside.

Ah Yan turned around and glanced at the "person" outside who was also wearing a fox mask, and nodded silently.Afterwards, he put down the red curtain with ringing beads.

The voice is fast and urgent.As if it was just a flash in the pan, the sound suddenly disappeared.

This returned to the original silent and eerie atmosphere.

Yan Qing tightly clenched her fingers, and her fingertips, which had turned white from the exertion, kept trembling slightly.

The sedan chair was lifted up, very stable, so stable that Yan Qing felt inexplicably safe.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside.

The sad and depressing mourning tune and the sharp suona are mixed together, which is horrifying and disturbing.

The sound of pattering rain hit outside the sedan chair, and someone said, "Damn, it's actually raining red."