142 Left half wings (1)

Two o'clock in the morning.

The bedroom wall light suddenly became transparent. Li Xueyang broke free from Li Yaotian's arms and leaned hard towards the bedside table. However, because of his movements, he almost woke up Li Yaotian who had fallen asleep. He was so scared that he suddenly shrank. It was obvious that he turned over and disappeared. Li Xueyang calmed down and grabbed his cell phone with difficulty and called Li Xueman.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be still gasping hard, but she was thinking about what a charming thing she was doing on the bed, but the nervous Li Xueyang didn't notice it at all, so he lowered his voice and told Li Xueman. "I have something to ask you, that... what can I do to wash off the words written on my body?"

Knowing that it was Li Xueyang's call, Li Xueman immediately pushed the man on his way and told him to get out of the way. "Sister? I don't understand what you mean."

"Well... I want to write my second brother's name on my body, what can't be washed off?"

"Just tattoo." Li Xueman replied naturally. "Sister, are you going to do this? The girls with tattoos look like they are bad girls."

"Don't worry about her. When the second brother goes to work tomorrow, you will come here." After saying that, Li Xueyang hung up the phone, put down his phone lightly, and subconsciously glanced at Li Yaotian beside him, making sure he was not awakened. Then he felt relieved and lay back next to Li Yaotian, close to his back.

The retro wall lamp in the dark was emitting dim light, and the delicate body was tightly attached to it, but it seemed extremely comfortable and relaxed in the darkness. He did not open his eyes, but just maintained his original posture and lay on the bed, with an indelible warmth on the corner of his mouth, and a warm current that quickly gathered in his heart.

He did not say that he would not have to go to work tomorrow morning, and there was only a brief meeting. However, he was curious, where would this girl leave his name in her body?

***

There is still heavy rain in the town and strong winds, so Song Yanshu and Li Yaodong are not having a good time at this moment.

The house was not safe at all, but there was a strong wind outside. In desperation, Li Yaodong could only hold Song Yanshu tightly and squatted in a safe corner. The two of them were trembling with coldness, but they had nowhere to go, because this place was too desolate, and other people's homes were so poor that they had no place to stay.

"Brother Yaodong, I'm so cold..."

Feeling that Song Yanshu was trembling all over, Li Yaodong could only hold her tighter, but no matter how warm her body was, it could not stop the invasion of the strong wind, which only made Song Yanshu feel a little comforted, that's all.

"Brother Yaodong, let's go out, can we go out?"

"I……"

A few bangs... The sound of tiles falling on the roof suddenly interrupted Li Yaodong's answer. Looking at the tiles that had been lifted above his head, Li Yaodong realized that something was wrong, so he immediately stood up and pushed Song Yanshu away. "Yanshu, hide quickly."

The big tree pressed against the roof and the house collapsed. Song Yanshu was pushed to a corner of the stone wall by Li Yaodong, which was prevented from falling from the bricks and tiles.

"Brother Yaodong...Li Yaodong."

"I'm here."

Hearing Li Yaodong's faint response, Song Yanshu immediately crawled over a pile of fragments and saw Li Yaodong lying on the ground covered with bluestone tiles. She quickly helped him up half of his body. "Brother Yaodong, are you okay? Brother Yaodong, don't scare me. Can anyone help me? Help..."

"Yanshu, call my dad."

He took out his cell phone from Li Yaodong in a panic. Song Yanshu immediately found Li Wenze's phone number and dialed it, but he never answered it there, and even hung up Song Yanshu's dialing several times. "He doesn't answer it."

"He never had my son, Yanshu, in his heart, to beat Jiang Bufan."

When Song Yanshu heard the name Jiang Bufan emerge from Li Yaodong's mouth, he was obviously stunned, but under such circumstances, who else could she ask for help?

She doesn't want to die here, she doesn't want to.

So, she had no choice...

***

The sea breeze is refreshing and the sky is blue.

At six:30 in the morning, Li Yaotian was used to waking up from his sleep. Seeing Li Xueyang sleeping soundly, he carefully broke free and lifted the bedding and stood up. When he pushed the door, he saw the fat raccoon cat on the carpet in the living room. He kept rolling and rolling, and his cold but very unconventional behavior made Li Yaotian smile. This is like birds of a feather flocking, which is exactly the same as its second-hand owner.

He held it from the ground in his arms, but the guy was obviously very unfamiliar with him, so he meowed in panic and scratched hard on the back of his hand.

Subconsciously frowned, Li Yaotian watched the raccoon cat crawling into the floor-to-ceiling curtains, but after a moment, the raccoon cat crawled out again and rubbed Li Yaotian's ankle intimately. Seeing this, Li Yaotian could only shake his head helplessly. "It's really the same as the owner's pet."

At eight o'clock, Li Xueyang woke up and turned his head to look beside him. Li Yaotian's figure was gone. Instead, Tao Ran stood in front of their bedroom closet, as if he was cleaning up the clothes they had originally placed in the bedroom upstairs.

"Tao Ran, is Li Xueman coming?"

I heard about what Li Xueyang was going to do early in the morning, and Tao Ran spread his hands out in anger. "In the living room, Dr. Cheng is also in the living room. I just had an examination for you and was prescribing medicine."

"Second brother doesn't know?" Li Xueyang asked mysteriously.

"Mr. Li left early in the morning." Tao Ran answered, unscrewed the door and shouted in the living room. "Miss. Second Miss, come in."

After a while, Li Xueman entered Li Xueyang's bedroom with a few inches of high heels. Behind him was a young girl of ten years old, with a box on her shoulder. It seemed that this was the helper Li Xueman invited for her. "Are you so much, are you still restless?" Li Xueman looked at Li Xueyang's miserable appearance and couldn't help but touch her fixed feet and pinched her arms.

"Hurry up, tell me how to do it?" Li Xueyang didn't care about the pain, and he was thinking about how to make the three words Li Yaotian grow on her.

Knowing that she was urgent, Li Xueman stopped teasing her anymore, and just asked the tattoo master to come to her and asked her in a low voice. "Where do you want to be tattooed?"

"How about the butt?"

"You want to sit Young Master Li under your butt?" Li Xueman couldn't help but sneer softly. "How about... the waist? Can't you be seen by others? The waist is good, which side is good? The left side?"
Chapter completed!