At the end of the sentence, Lan Keman could no longer hold back and started sobbing softly. Until now, the hot tears were like hot iron, overflowing on Situ's chest. Situ hugged Lan Keman tightly.

The trembling voice whispered in Lan Keman's ear:

"Sister Man'er, if I go to war, will you wait for me? Will you wait for me to come back every day? Sister Man'er? My Man'er..."

Situ murmured, full of emotion, his voice became deeper and deeper, his heartbeat became more and more intense, and his breathing became longer and longer.

Lan Keman's heart skipped a beat, and she was no longer so stiff. She raised her head softly, leaned against Situ's shoulder, gently raised her delicate arms around Situ's neck, and replied inaudibly.

road:

"I will wait for you, brother Situ. I will wait for you to come back every day. Therefore, brother Situ, you must protect yourself and don't let yourself get hurt. I don't allow you to get hurt, and I can't allow it.

If you don’t come back, if you are on the battlefield and leave Man’er for some reason, Man’er will not be able to bear it and will die together!”

Lan Keman's body moved. Situ lowered his head and hugged him, and his hands tightened immediately. Situ's breathing became a little heavier, and the breath trembled past Lan Keman's earlobes. Lan Keman felt warm and soft all over, and he was a little flustered. He didn't know what to do.

What happens next, I subconsciously want to reject that enthusiasm.

Situ lowered his head and murmured dissatisfiedly, not wanting Lan Keman to leave. The hot thin lips he was mumbling gently touched the base of Lan Keman's ears. At some point, Lan Keman's cold little hands

It was already trembling and hot, and it seemed to melt Situ's neck and back through his clothes.

Slowly, Lan Keman's body became stiff, and she stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick the corner of her mouth to calm her heart. At the same time, she told Situ that she wanted to talk to him about something casually, and wanted to get out of the hot embrace a little bit.

The passionate emotion in Si Tu's eyes was instantly ignited. His left hand held Lan Keman's slim waist, and his right hand gently and affectionately held up Lan Keman's delicate white chin.

He pressed the delicate and soft lips in front of him.

After a scorching grinding and sucking, the warm and elegant scent like osmanthus fills the nose and penetrates the lungs.

Lan Keman was a little startled. Just when he was about to open his mouth to ask something, the tip of his tongue was hooked by Si Tu. In an instant, the overwhelming, almost transparent warmth of brother Si Tu enveloped Lan Keman's lips in a smooth and smooth manner.

It was as if there were only two thin lips of Situ's gentle and warm velvet left in the room and the strong hands supporting Lan Keman's waist and chin.

After a long time, the kiss stopped. Lan Keman woke up from the confusion, opened her eyes, and saw Si Tu looking down at her. The lake was full of water, and it seemed that it was about to burst its banks at any time, completely destroying it.

Melt her.

"That's all, I'm already in so much pain, and brother Situ is about to fight on the battlefield, why should I make him suffer like this again? If I are more obedient and respond to him, he will be happier and be more careful on the battlefield.

Even if it is for me, he will work hard to protect himself and return safely."

While Lan Keman was thinking in her heart, she nestled motionlessly on Situ's shoulder. But somehow, the pain in her heart became more and more intense. The pain seemed to tear her apart, and she could no longer do it.

Bear.

Situ felt the slight trembling of Lan Keman's body and thought that sitting in front of the window made her feel cold, so he gently put his arms around Lan Keman and led her to stand up, and slowly placed her on the inner side. On a nanmu armchair with soft and brocade cushions, little Lan Keman curled up on the armchair that looked quite huge against her, looking extremely tired.

Situ stood up and closed the door and window, turned around, poured a cup of warm sweet wine, handed it to Lan Keman's hand, and then covered her other palm with both hands to warm her.

"Brother Situ, promise me that no matter what, you will protect yourself and I will wait for you. You must always remember that Lan Keman has been waiting for you in the grassland pasture, okay? You must come back alive. .”

Lan Keman sipped the sweet wine in her hand and spoke low words to Situ. However, her extremely sad eyes did not dare to look in the direction of Situ. She just stared blankly at the closed window lattice. outside.

Situ looked at the small and frail Lan Keman sitting on the nanmu Taishi chair, and his heart moved. He turned around and pushed the door open and went out. Lan Keman did not move at all, and was still leaning on the soft brocade silk cushion with a skeleton-like appearance. , not even the slightest change in his eyes.

There was a soft sound, and Situ returned with a pen and paper in his hand. He did not disturb Lan Keman's meditation. He just sat alone at the table opposite Lan Keman and began to shake his wrist, as if he was writing something.

After about a short incense candle, Situ stopped the pen in his hand, took a calligraphy and painting on the table and walked towards Lan Keman, waving it in front of her, Lan Keman seemed to be startled. Relax and calm down.

What he saw was a quick portrait of Lan Keman. Each frown, eyebrow, eyelash, eye, lip and cheek, even the hair on the temples were very similar. Lan Keman felt warm in his heart. Warmly, he praised repeatedly in his mouth:

"Sure enough, my favorite brother Situ is the most amazing. Not only did he draw such a similar portrait so quickly, but even the look in my eyes seemed to come to life on the page. You are really amazing, Situ. elder brother."

Lan Keman, who had just returned to the country, had no other reaction for a while, and instantly recovered from the time when she saw Si Tu do something outstanding. She always clapped her little hands, jumped up and praised Si Tu endlessly. Today Suddenly, Lan Keman saw the portrait that Si Tu had made of herself in her concentrated memory, and Lan Keman almost clapped her hands again without realizing it.

A faint pink suddenly appeared on Situ's face, gradually spreading to the depths of his neck, and he asked in a very excited tone:

"Am I still your favorite brother Situ? Man'er? Did you just say that I was your favorite brother Situ? Am I really your favorite? Huh?~"

The slightly raised tone showed that Si Tu was very excited and happy. Lan Keman looked at the eager eyes in front of him and finally couldn't bear it. Although he didn't speak, he still nodded slowly a few times, and then seemed to think of something. Lan Keman tolerated but firmly nodded several times in succession, and agreed without a doubt:
Chapter completed!