Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 197 Depends on who you meet
In the evening, it began to rain lightly, and it was cool and faint.

The red lanterns are reflected on the green stone road, and there is a bit of festiveness in the deserted.

Du Qingtan walked slowly, in front of him were Cailan and Ashinahong who kept bickering.

The old pawn was so drunk that he fell asleep early.

Dugu remained silent without asking for abnormality, and followed her silently a few steps away.

He had already changed from the ostentatious official uniform to a green Hu suit, only slightly darker than the one on Du Qingtan.

At first glance, it seems that the two have discussed together and wear the same clothes, very similar to a couple.

Cailan didn't dare to say it, but Ashinahong despised it.

Du Qingtan didn't care, Dugu didn't ask for it, no one knew what he was thinking.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, like silver threads falling down, the mansion was just ahead, Cailan yelled, and ran forward in a hurry.

Ashina Hong grumbled, and also quickened his pace to move forward.

Du Qingtan turned a corner, but he didn't hear Dugu Buqiu's voice for a long time, so he turned his head to look.

I saw Dugu Buqiu standing silently by the wall, looking up at the sky, motionless, as if in a daze.

She was suspicious, walked back and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Dugu Buqiu turned his head to look at her, the deserted twilight dyed his eyelashes, and his eyes shone like a beast.

Sensing the danger, Du Qingtan immediately took a step back.

However, Dugu Buqiu's movements were much faster than hers, he grabbed her arm forcefully, turned around, and pushed her against the wall.

The rain-soaked back was pressed against the cold wall, and there was an inexplicable hot feeling from the place where the arm was grasped.

Du Qingtan looked up at Dugu Buqiu calmly, "What do you want to do?"

Dugu Buqiu leaned down and stopped less than an inch away from her.

The faint scent of wine mixed with warm breath gently sprayed on Du Qingtan's face.

She looked at him calmly, her charming phoenix eyes sparkling.

"I think……"

Dugu Buqiu propped his left hand above her head, stretched out a finger with his right hand, and boldly crushed her pale pink lips.

"I think……"

He squinted his eyes, licked his bright red lips evilly, and said, "I think your lip color is too light, is there no way for Little Doctor Du to make it more rosy?"

Du Qingtan looked directly at him calmly, and said calmly: "There is no way, it is inherently so."

"Is it so cold and calm innate?"

Dugu Buqiu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Actually, I've always had an urge..."

He switched his right thumb and crushed her lips hard, almost rudely.

"I want to help you with this and help you make it more rosy. I have a good way."

When he said this, he didn't look into her eyes, but just stared intently at her lips, delicate white jaw, and slender, beautiful and fragile neck.

"What can you do? Young Master Dugu?"

Du Qingtan leaned back, his voice was as lazy and indifferent as his movements, and at the same time, it was full of provocation.

Dugu doesn't want to be full of vigor, and it is the age where he can't be restrained.

What's more, it is in such a rainy autumn, in a different place, in a different place, with dim lights and few pedestrians in the evening.

He kissed it almost without hesitation, just like every time before, he rushed towards the enemy with a knife bravely, resolutely, and without leaving any retreat.

Du Qingtan's lips were slightly cool, but soft, with a faint sweet fragrance.

Dugu Buqiu heard a "hum" in his head, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to embrace Du Qingtan, wanting to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

However, the next moment, he was pushed away.

Du Qingtan nimbly got out from under his armpit, stood one step away from him, and said calmly: "Someone is here."

Immediately afterwards, Cai Lan rushed over holding an umbrella: "Why are you so slow? It's raining harder and harder! Look, your clothes are all wet."

Dugu didn't ask for annoyance and kept his face on the floor without saying a word.

Du Qingtan smiled: "We are enjoying the rain."

"Appreciate the rain? What's so good about this rain!"

Cailan must not understand those things between lonely men and widows, she was busy throwing an umbrella to Dugu Buqiu, then wiped the rainwater off Du Qingtan's face with a handkerchief, and said, "Let's go."

Dugu Buqiu secretly grabbed Du Qingtan's sleeve to express his retention.

But Du Qingtan firmly pulled her sleeve back, and left resolutely.

Dugu Buqiu drooped his shoulders and didn't bother to hold up the umbrella, so he followed her weakly and returned to the mansion.

The mansion shop was in full swing, full of travelers drinking and having fun.

Such a handsome man and beautiful woman walked in, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

Dugu Buqiu immediately stepped forward, hiding Du Qingtan's figure behind him, then raised the corners of his lips, showing a cold and evil smile.

Some eyes retracted, and some drunk and ignorant stood up, and frivolously insisted on pulling him to drink, and kept looking behind him, smiling lewdly: "Young lady, too."

Before he finished speaking, his head was smashed by the wine jar, and he fell to the ground without any power to fight back.

Then, Dugu Buqiu drew his knife: "Want to find death!"

The drinkers who were about to move immediately sat back obediently when they saw the special ritual knife.

The shop owner came to smooth things over, but Dugu didn't beg to throw out a golden bean, saying concisely: "Medical expenses."

Looking back, Du Qingtan had disappeared.

So angry and funny, he touched his lips again, as if the soft and fragrant fragrance was still there.

Du Qingtan has already taken a hot bath.

Cai Lan helped her wash her hair, and said, "Young Master Dugu is so angry, what's wrong with him?"

"Desires are dissatisfied." Du Qingtan slightly closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"What?" Cai Lan didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"You don't understand." Du Qingtan opened his eyes, and the phoenix eyes were shining brightly.

Although Cailan couldn't understand her words, she knew that she was in a good mood at the moment, so she boldly said, "Wu Niang, you still like Young Master Dugu, right?"

Du Qingtan replied after a while: "He is good-looking and seductive."

Also, according to Mrs. Dana, he has a good waist.

But these words need not be said.

Cai Lan said: "It's really pretty, but this kind of man is very uncomfortable just looking at it."

Du Qingtan was amused by these words, stood up slowly, and stepped out of the tub with her long shiny, white and slender legs, leaving a string of slender footprints on the wooden floor.

She put on a snow-white singlet neatly, sat down and waited for Cailan to wring her hair dry.

"It depends on who you meet."

Before falling asleep, Du Qingtan said such a sentence out of the blue.

Cailan was so sleepy that she didn't even bother to figure out what it meant.

That night, Du Qingtan slept very well, Dugu Buqiu stayed up all night, and barely took a nap until dawn.

(End of this chapter)