"What the hell? Liuling, just tell a story. Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Um?"

Soon, Liu Ling was left with only a thin piece of underwear.

"Don't get it wrong."

Liu Ling's cheeks were slightly red, like a little rabbit, and he quickly jumped onto the bed, and then wrapped himself in a quilt.

"I just want to lie down and listen. It will be more comfortable this way."

"If you told me earlier, you would scare me."

Su Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath.

"Then I start?"

"Wait a moment."

Liu Ling suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Su Fan looked at Liu Ling on the bed with some confusion.

"You... don't think my bed is bigger, just come over here."

Liu Ling only showed one head and said very cutely.

"Ah? I don't plan to go there either."

Su Fan frowned.

He sat at the table and didn't get close to the bed.

"oh……"

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on Liu Ling's face.

"Then you start."

"Okay, let me think about it, what do you want to talk about?"

Su Fan told Liu Ling many stories, and he sorted out his memories.

After thinking for a while, he came up with a rather tear-jerking story.

"I've thought about it, then I'll start."

Su Fan cleared his throat and was about to start speaking when Liu Ling suddenly spoke.

"Wait a moment!"

"What happened again?"

Su Fan asked immediately.

"you……!"

Seeing that Su Fan really had no intention of coming over, Liu Ling felt a little anxious.

"Come here for a moment."

"ah?"

Su Fan was a little confused.

"You didn't want me to come over?"

"That was just now, why don't you come over now."

"Okay, okay."

Even if Su Fan is a stone man, he can't resist Liu Ling's coquettishness.

He had no choice but to stand up, silently reciting in his mind "Women are so fickle" and then walked quickly to Liu Ling's side.

"What's wrong?"

"You...sit down."

Liu Ling moved his body, vacated the bed, and motioned for Su Fan to sit down.

"Isn't this... bad?"

Su Fan hesitated.

After the previous incident with Ji Yunxi, Su Fan was very wary of women.

"What's wrong? It's not like you've never sat on one before."

There was no one else around, so Liu Ling spoke a little more freely.

"Before?"

Su Fan quickly thought of the last time.

"It didn't count before. It was because you were injured and I had to take care of you. It doesn't count."

Su Fan said very fairly and impartially.

"That's not important."

Seeing that Su Fan was still unwilling to sit down, Liu Ling couldn't help it anymore. He reached out from the bed, grabbed Su Fan's hand, and pulled him down.

Su Fan was afraid that he would hurt the six spirits, so he didn't dare to use force.

He let Liu Ling pull him and sat down on the bed.

"Okay, let's start talking."

"..."

Su Fan looked down at his right hand and asked with some doubts.

"Um, are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Liu Ling said very seriously.

"Wouldn't this be inconvenient?"

Su Fan pointed to his right hand with his left hand.

"What's the inconvenience?"

After Liu Ling heard this, he held Su Fan's hand tighter.

"When you tell a story, you don't need to use your hands, just your mouth."

As the old saying goes, don't guess what a woman is thinking. You won't be able to figure it out no matter how much you guess.

Su Fan simply didn't care, and just let Liu Ling hold his hand and start telling stories.

The content of the story is actually very simple

one.

Su Fan told a common story.

In this piece of yellow sand and Gobi, there is a border town, far away from the jurisdiction, chaotic and turbulent.

The male protagonist is a wanted criminal, and the female protagonist is the proprietress of a small town tavern.

In order to escape pursuit, the male protagonist hid in this small town and disguised his identity.

All in all, two people fell in love, and in the end the male protagonist died in a sandstorm for the female protagonist.

The process will not be described in detail.

Su Fan explained it in great detail.

Liuling actually didn't want to listen to the story at the beginning.

She just wanted to stay with Su Fan.

But soon, I was immersed in Su Fan's narration.

Time passed minute by minute, and when I heard the final ending, waves of low sobs echoed throughout the room.

"Yu Jiangchuan is obviously a good man. Why is he being hunted down to save others?"

Liuling choked with sobs.

"..."

Su Fan was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"The world is like this. It doesn't give good people a way to survive, unless the good person is a strong man, so strong that he is fearless. Although Yu Jiangchuan is a good man and a strong man, he is not the strongest person and cannot withstand natural disasters."

Liuling cried and said unconvinced.

"Then it would be fine if he and Chu Meng rode on the same horse in the end. Why should I stay?"

"There was only one horse left at that time. Yu Jiangchuan killed more than a dozen masters and was seriously injured himself. He couldn't run away. As for why he stayed."

Su Fan said sternly.

"Horses also have weight-bearing limits. If two people ride a horse, the horse will definitely not be able to escape this sandstorm, and both of them will die together."

"snort!"

Liu Ling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said slowly.
To be continued...