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Chapter 78: Yan Qingshi's Invitation

The morning sun shines through the window,

Li Changan felt dizzy and his body felt heavy, making it difficult to move.

Li Changan tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead.

"Well... don't shake..."

A low murmur came from his body, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Li Changan's head. His mind instantly became clear, but his body was still out of control.

Finally, as hard as the beginning of the world, Li Changan finally opened his eyes and looked at his chest.

Boom!

The cold air rose from the spine to the back of the head.

A pair of crystal clear willow-leaf eyes also happened to open, facing him in a daze.

With her scattered hair and misty eyes, she looks like a woman even more beautiful than the courtesan.

However, just such a face made Li Changan feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

He would rather have any maid lying on top of him than this situation.

After getting up in the morning, my body reacted uncontrollably, and at this time the owner of this face was lying on top of me.

After a few more breaths, this guy who is even more beautiful than the courtesan will definitely wake up.

Thinking back to the last time I just covered my mouth, I almost killed myself.

In this situation, wouldn't my unruly little Chang'an have to say goodbye completely?

Sure enough, the mist in Annan's eyes only lasted for two breaths, and then quickly dissipated, replaced by bone-chilling coldness.

Li Changan's mind was running crazily at an unprecedented speed.

Before the anger in Annan's eyes accumulated to a certain level, Li Changan pushed Annan away and rubbed his eyes.

"It's your uncle's fault, sleep on me."

"I thought it was a ghost pressing on the bed!"

Don't panic, you must not panic.

It's not me who's wrong, it's this guy.

Besides, I was held down by a man and slept all night. I suffered a big loss, okay?

Right, that is it!

Li Changan stared at Annan, who was like an iceberg, with an expression as if he was asking for guilt, "What did you do last night?"

"Huh?" Annan laughed angrily and clenched his fists tightly.

"I can tell you, I don't like men's style." Li Changan shook his head, got up, and patted his chest, "I'm convinced, but you still drool at night when you sleep."

Annan stopped talking, but the murderous look in his eyes almost solidified.

"What are you looking at?" Li Changan asked angrily, "You still have time, go find your girl Caiyi, and you can still get some sleep."

"It's okay for brothers to sleep together, but why did you just sleep on top of me? Don't do that next time? Otherwise, who would dare to drink with you?"

Li Changan arranged his clothes and prepared to leave.

Annan's voice seemed to be coming from an ice cave, carrying shards of ice, and he said word by word, "Are you ready to leave now?"

"Well, why don't I walk here?" The hair on Li Changan's back stood on end, his heart was beating violently, but his expression remained as usual.

"Okay, I have to go home quickly. I don't have time to hang around with you."

"Where do you pay here? Or should I give you the money directly?"

Li Changan took out a banknote from his waist and said, "Here's the banknote for you. You pay for it for me..."

"Li Taibai!" Annan gritted his teeth, picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it over.

Li Changan was so frightened that he ran away, "Annan, you've had enough."

"Obviously you lay on top of me and pressed me down all night. Did you sleep comfortably? My waist still hurts."

The wine bottle hit the door and broke with a crash.

Li Changan shivered in pain, "These are all silver, are my one hundred taels enough?"

"Li Taibai, your uncle!" Annan opened the door with a bottle of wine and threw it at Li Changan.

"I don't have an uncle... How about I recognize you as my uncle?" Li Changan hurriedly ran out of the inner courtyard. His voice came from afar, but he had disappeared.

The door to the room next to her opened with a creak, and Caiyi's personal maid bowed to Annan and saluted.

Annan took a deep breath and walked into the room with a frosty face.

Caiyi was wrapped in a quilt and half leaning on the head of the bed. Without those headdresses, her black hair fell down like a waterfall on her shoulders, making her look even more delicate.

"Mr. An..." Caiyi looked at Annan timidly.

Annan took off his coat and got directly into the quilt.

Caiyi's body suddenly became tense, her breathing suddenly became rapid, her snow-white skin was tinged with a peach-like pink color, and her eyes were filled with hazy starlight as she looked at the bed curtain above her head.

Suddenly, Caiyi's body trembled violently, and her delicate hands reached into the quilt, trying to stop Annan's movement, "An..."

"Don't move."

Annan's voice held a power that could not be resisted.

Caiyi could only lean on the head of the bed, bit her lower lip, and let Annan sway under the quilt. After a while, she let out a long low moan.

Annan lay down again, and Caiyi came over weakly, "Mr. An..."

"Don't you know when people call me Young Master?" Annan's willow eyes were filled with mixed emotions, "Should I kill him?"

Caiyi raised her head in surprise, "He is too white..."

Annan smiled meaningfully, "What? Are you really attracted to him?"

Caiyi quickly lowered her head, leaned next to Annan, and said softly, "How could that be?"

"Why not? He is too white, and he is known all over the world even when he is just starting out." Annan ran a hand around Caiyi's body and said to himself,

"Now another poem is about to be published, which may stir up trouble in the list of literary saints."

"Such a talented and eclectic guy...did you hear it last night? He said the word 'please' to the maid."



Outside the Jiaofang Department,

Li Changan felt unwell all over, not to mention aversion to cold, but he felt really uncomfortable.

And what surprised him most was that Annan was obviously a man, so why did he feel so embarrassed in his heart?

Something is wrong.

Do I still regard him as a woman?

Thinking of the way Annan and Caiyi hugged each other last night, Li Changan got goosebumps all over his body.

I thought again of the misty willow eyes, the long messy hair, and the delicate and picturesque face this morning.

"No, no, no." Li Changan quickly slapped his face and shook this messy feeling out of his head.

terrible!

Li Changan hurried home. If he didn't go back last night, his sister-in-law and younger sister would definitely be worried and they would never do this again.

Drinking makes things worse.

There were few pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, and there was still mist hanging between the sky and the earth.

Li Changan passed by Goulan and saw two figures walking towards him.

The old man who told stories that day, and Yan Qingshi in Tsing Yi who played the pipa.

Li Changan nodded in greeting and then quickened his pace.

Yan Qingshi looked at Li Changan, a trace of doubt flashed across her bright eyes. She was on her way outside at this time. Did she stay out last night?

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Li?" The old voice was slightly hesitant.

Li Changan stopped and said, "The old man is calling me?"

The old man stepped forward and bowed to Li Changan.

"Last time we were in Goulan, the little old man implicated Mr. Li. He has been feeling guilty these days. He wanted to go to Mr. Li to apologize in person, but he was nowhere to be found."

"I'm relieved to see Mr. Li today that he's fine."

Li Changan helped the old man up and said, "Old man, you are worrying too much. The fault is not with you, but with the Longhu Gang."

The old man's face was deeply wrinkled, and his tone was full of guilt, "Master Li, do you have time today? I would like to treat you to a simple meal to express my apology."

"There is no need to trouble me, old man. I will accept your wishes." Li Changan refused, "I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

With that said, he turned around and left.

At this time, a voice as soft as a feather came from behind, "Master Li, grandpa... and the little girl are sincere. Please don't refuse, sir."

There was a hint of pleading in his voice.

Not for her, but for her grandfather.

Li Changan stopped.

The feather-like voice sounded again, "The little girl will be cooking tonight. If you don't mind, the young master, you can come to the back door after the break. The little girl will be waiting there."


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