Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Chapter 1644 She Rotted in the Mire He Gave Her

At ten o'clock in the evening, the city of Yanjing was already asleep.

Li Xiangnan's bicycle wheels rolled over the fallen leaves on Nanchizi Street, making a rustling sound, and headed towards Jingshan.

The street lights stretched his shadow very long, and the dim shadow made him look like a ghost while riding his bike.

Nanchizi Street was not far from the Song family. In less than twenty minutes, he arrived at the place in a hurry.

The black lacquered door of the Song residence was closed, with only a dim lantern hanging under the eaves.

Li Xiangnan just knocked on the doorknob, and the door opened quietly a moment later.

Aunt Zhang, the Song family's old servant, was holding a kerosene lamp. Seeing it was him, she was a little surprised: "Mr. Li."

She just called out softly to show respect and politeness, and did not ask the other party why he came. She also had the propriety of a servant in a big family and waited for Li Xiangnan to speak.

"Is Miss Song at home? I'm anxious to see her!"

"Yes!" The old woman nodded, picked up the kerosene lamp and immediately led the way, reminding them at the right time, "The young lady is practicing martial arts!"

The courtyard is deep. Li Xiangnan, who has been to the Song family many times, walked through the mansion with Zhang Ma as if he was familiar with the place.

After passing a screen wall, a melodious sound of a piano came from the front.

Aunt Zhang led the way to the corridor and stopped, then sensibly retreated to the front yard - the young lady had already instructed that there was no need to inform them when Li Xiangnan came.

"Mr. Li, the lady is just ahead!"

Li Xiangnan nodded and said, "Thank you!"

The old woman nodded, and after leaving, she quietly closed the small courtyard door.

Song Yi's house is independent of the old Song family house. It has its own gate and courtyard and is very quiet.

Li Xiangnan had been here several times before, and each time he had a different feeling.

For some reason, after entering the Song family's door, his anxiety and worries unconsciously became relieved.

Looking around, Li Xiangnan realized that the Song family's courtyard and landscape layout were very exquisite, with a deep Zen flavor, grand opening and closing, deep and heavy, which was in line with the essence of Chinese culture. It was these things that affected his emotions.

The melodious sound of the piano not far away made his heart feel much clearer.

Walking through the screen wall, I saw Song Yi stretching her legs under the crabapple tree in the middle of the courtyard.

She was wearing training clothes, her slender neck was covered with sweat, and the light shone through the branches and leaves, casting patches of light on her body, as if she were coated with a layer of gold powder.

The slim and tight figure is clearly visible.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Yi turned around, with surprise in her eyes: "Xiangnan? Why are you here?"

She immediately stopped dancing and hurriedly grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off her face, her movements revealing the unique elegance of a dancer.

"It's already so late, why are you still practicing dancing? You're so curled up, how can others survive?" Li Xiangnan gave her a thumbs up in admiration, his eyes inadvertently swept across her face which was flushed due to exercise, and quickly looked away.

"What is curl? I don't have any curl?" Song Yi wiped the sweat off his face, his tone a little excited.

Li Xiangnan smiled faintly. "Involuntarily, you're so good, yet you're still seizing the opportunity to practice! It's summer vacation, can't you take a break?"

Song Yi finally understood what he meant, and a look of joy at being appreciated was hidden on her face. "I couldn't sleep, so I just wanted to train myself to exhaustion. I was so tired that I couldn't think about anything and fell asleep!"

"What are you thinking about?" Li Xiangnan stopped taking something out of his pocket and asked with concern, "Song Yi, you usually don't hide things from me. Is there something on your mind?"

"..." Song Yi looked up at him, her cherry lips parted, her rosy cheeks becoming even more rosy, but she couldn't express the annoyance in her heart. She pointed at the tree below as the mist flowed, "What can I do? But you, you came to see me so late at night, what's the matter? Let's talk over tea!"

Being interrupted like this, Li Xiangnan nodded immediately, found a stone bench opposite and sat down, watching her skillfully fiddling with the tea set, thinking about how to start the conversation.

It was July, and the courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers, quiet and beautiful.

Li Xiangnan sat on the stone bench, feeling incredibly relaxed, and was absent-minded for a moment.

It seemed as if he was afraid that the tranquility would be broken once he took out the roll of cloth!

"Hey!"

"Hmm?" Li Xiangnan came back to his senses and saw Song Yi's white arms waving in front of her, and the crystal beads of sweat on her arms flashed between the fine hairs.

"I've called you twice. What are you thinking?" Song Yi waved her hand and stared at Li Xiangnan for a while before probing, "Did you have a fight with... with Ruo Bai?"

"Huh?" Li Xiangnan was startled. He looked across at the teapot through the mist and saw a pair of eyes that were full of rippling water. He said quickly, "No, no!"

At that moment, for some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Song Yi, even if we had a fight, I wouldn't come to you for this!

You are not a substitute!

Seeing him shake his head, Song Yi smiled slightly, "Then why... did you come to see me?"

"Song Yi, what's the name of the perfume you usually use?" Li Xiangnan watched her make tea, his eyes fixed on her delicate and graceful hands.

Song Yi's hand trembled slightly and the tea almost spilled out.

She looked up at him, her eyelashes casting fine shadows in the light: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

There was a subtle hint of anticipation in his voice.

I don't know why, but after saying this, she mustered up the courage from somewhere and held out her hand, "Here, this is what I'm using!"

"Oh?"

Li Xiangnan was stunned. Before he could react, a hand came straight towards his face.

He subconsciously lifted the other person's hand, placed it in his palm, lowered his head and sniffed it.

"..."

Song Yi's legs suddenly coiled up like old tree roots under the table, her entire buttocks lifted up, and the round curve of her buttocks trembled slightly.

She was so nervous that she felt her toes were stretched into a straight line.

then.

Her whole face turned red in an instant, and her buttocks rubbed slightly on the stone bench like a millstone. She wanted to pull her hand back as soon as possible.

But somehow, a voice told her to let him pinch her for a while longer, a little longer.

Pinch it a little longer!

Just pinch it for a short while!

So her body was half frozen and she dared not move. Her two beautiful grape-like eyes stared at Li Xiangnan with her head tilted and her face blushing.

Watch him lower his head and sniff.

He took another sniff.

Took another sniff.

Bang!

Boom!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Song Yi opened her mouth and felt her heart was about to jump out with her breathing.

this moment.

She felt that she had completely lost her mind.

The whole face, the whole heart, the whole person was controlled by Li Xiangnan!

He moved.

He jumped onto the clouds.

He moved.

My heartbeat got on the car.

He moved.

The blood in my body surged like a river flowing to the sea.

Song Yi looked at Li Xiangnan.

The appreciation, recognition and affirmation in her eyes were replaced by something called sweet tenderness at this moment.

She rotted in the quagmire he created.

Sink.