"Tang Ning!"
Xiao Yan stood up suddenly and rushed out quickly. Rong Yue and the others also had pale faces and quickly followed behind.
In the room, Tang Ning was already awake, sitting on the bed with her hair down, her face full of panic.
"Girl, girl, I am... I am Hua Wu..."
Hua Wu wanted to reach out and hold Tang Ning down, but as soon as he got close, she hit him with a pillow.
Tang Ning hugged the quilt tightly to cover her head, curled up into a ball, shivering and huddled in the corner of the bed, her back pressed against the wall and kept murmuring.
"do not come!"
"do not come……"
Hua Wu looked at the frightened Tang Ning and shed tears. She didn't dare to get close and just called "girl" at a loss. But Tang Ning seemed to be even more frightened when she heard the voice.
She hugged herself tightly and covered her head with the quilt, not daring to see the light.
As long as no light can be seen, no one will come in, and as long as the surroundings are dark, no one will be punished...
The people in front of the door looked at Tang Ning, who was hiding in the corner, and his breathing was stagnant. His heart hurt as if someone had squeezed it hard, and Rong Yue was even more painful and couldn't breathe.
This is her sister's child, the little girl she has loved since she was a child. She shouldn't be like this!
"Tang Ning, I am aunt, look at me... I am aunt..."
Rongyue came to the bedside, crying and wanting to hug Tang Ning, but as soon as she got close to Tang Ning, she shrank into a ball in fear. The corner of the quilt was lifted a little, and Tang Ning who was hiding inside suddenly screamed, looking at the sudden light full of horror.
"Go away, go away...Auntie...don't come here..."
Tangning waved his hands and screamed, like a frightened bird that had lost its shelter and would collapse at the slightest touch.
"Don't touch her!"
Xiao Yan suddenly made a sound, reached over Rong Yue and covered Tang Ning with the quilt, then waved his sleeves and knocked down the support pole not far from the bed.
When the window slammed down, the room became dark.
"Put down the yarn, close the door, and use something to block all the light."
"Xiao Yan..."
"go out!"
Xiao Yan raised his eyes: "Don't shock her."
Rong Yue didn't want to leave, but Tang Ning was afraid of their approach, even as if she was in a state of confusion and couldn't recognize anyone. The look in her eyes just now made Rong Yue's heart bleed.
Gu Helian's eyes were also red. He looked at Tang Ning who was shivering under the quilt, pulled Rongyue and whispered: "Let's go out first."
…
The room became quiet, and after the door was closed, the gap was blocked.
The few remaining sunsets outside were completely blocked, and the dark blue bed curtains hung down, leaving almost no light on the already dark bed.
Xiao Yan looked at Tang Ning who was huddled in the corner and stayed with her quietly.
The darkness seemed to give Tang Ning a sense of security. Her trembling body slowly calmed down, and she curled up against the wall without speaking or making a sound, as if she was asleep.
But Xiao Yan could hear her unsteady breathing.
He knew that she was not asleep.
"Tang Ning."
The figure in the corner trembled.
Xiao Yan tried his best to lower his voice: "Don't be afraid, they won't come in, brother is here."
Tang Ning curled up with her eyes blank. When she heard "brother," she trembled suddenly and shrank toward the corner.
Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that the young Tang Ning didn't know any other brothers at all. The brother in her eyes was Song Jinxiu, Song Hong's son, the one who said he loved her but watched her fall into hell.
There was a trace of annoyance in his eyes, and he changed his words after a while.
"Do you still remember the pear tree you planted when you were a child? You said that after the pear tree bears fruit, you will give me the biggest and best pear."
Pear... tree?
Tangning's eyes moved.
Xiao Yan said softly: "When I first met you, my eyes were injured and I couldn't see. You always liked to lie next to me and chatter."
"You said you like your grandma's plum blossom cakes the most, you like the wooden horse that daddy gave you, and you like secretly tugging at Taifu's beard. Even if I don't respond, you can pester me all day long."
"At that time, you were just a small group, and I don't know where you came from to talk so much. I was depressed and refused to talk to you. You could just talk to yourself and talk non-stop. When you were tired, you had to crawl into my arms. , saying that I will hold you and coax you to sleep, and when my eyes can see, you will take me to see the pear tree you planted and give me the first crop of fruit."
Tang Ning rested her chin on her knees, her eyes calming down little by little, as if she was in a trance.
Xiao Yan tentatively moved closer: "I just thought, why are there such talkative children?"
"The day I left, you held my legs and cried so hard that you could drown in tears. Your mother-in-law coaxed you and said that you refused to let go for a long time, and even made noises about leaving with me... …”
The person under the quilt was quiet for a long time before a low voice came out.
"Little brother..."
"Well, I'm back."
Xiao Yan had already moved to her side. He did not lift the quilt tightly wrapped around her body, but slowly stretched out his hand and placed it beside her: "I'm here, don't be afraid."
The person inside didn't move, and he wasn't in a hurry, just sitting quietly.
After a long time, the quilt opened a small corner, and a soft and white hand came out, and was carefully placed on Xiao Yan's hand.
When he was suddenly tightened, Tang Ning glanced at the person close at hand. His chaotic mind seemed to wake up, and his eyes that were originally frightened and numb gradually became radiant.
"Brother..."
Xiao Yan's heart palpitated and he almost burst into tears. The calmness he tried to maintain suddenly shattered, and the fear of regaining it made him hold the person in his arms with all his strength.
"Tang Ning, Tang Ning..."
Tang Ning also cried while holding Xiao Yan, as if she wanted to vent everything in her heart. While crying, she said "It hurts so much" and "My mother-in-law is dead", and why they did that to her.
In the tight darkness, she couldn't see anything, and no one came to save her.
She screamed over and over again but couldn't escape. She could only watch herself sink, watch herself be tamed little by little, watch her go from hatred to fear to expectation...
She felt like she couldn't stand it any longer...
"Brother..."
Tang Ning's legs were wrapped around Xiao Yan's waist, and her arms were tightly wrapped around him like driftwood. Her fear and fear made her want to grab something, and the person holding her made it difficult for her to satisfy her.
She lowered her head and bit Xiao Yan's thin lips, wanting more as she vented her tears. Xiao Yan was startled by the movement on her lips. He only had the slightest intention of retreating before he noticed tears getting mixed between his lips and teeth.
The salty enthusiasm made his eyes darken, and he suddenly tightened the soft hand in his arms, holding the back of her head with his other hand, and lowered his eyes.
They were not as gentle as in the past, but they both had a hint of madness. The warmth went from the lips to the back of the ears, lingering like the most sultry numbness down the neck.
With her clothes in a mess, Tang Ning looked confused. She raised her head, her slender white hands holding the bed frame in the dark, her eyes filled with mist.
The thin sounds in his mouth made Xiao Yan blush.
The smoothness under his hands touched the heartstrings. Xiao Yan endured the almost explosion of his body and lowered his head on her. After a long time, Tang Ning suddenly tensed up.
Xiao Yancai raised his head from her and hugged her tightly.
"Brother..."
Tang Ning only felt that his mind was blank. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the person on his body was covered with sweat, and even his breathing was filled with extremely forbearing heat, as if it could burn if he got close enough.
His lips were red, his breath was sticky, and sweat fell on her face as it rolled in his throat.
"Brother, I can help you..."
Thinking of what he had done just now, Tang Ning had already put all those fears behind her, and what was left after the ultimate pleasure was shyness and excitement.
Her eyes were red, even if she couldn't act normally, she could still help him.
"Brother, I'm not afraid."
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the little girl with an unyielding look in her watery eyes, as if she was risking everything that was obviously the most intimate thing.
He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never told her that he was a fake eunuch.
Seeing that the little girl was shy and still looking at him even though she was worried, he couldn't help but chuckle and led Tang Ning's hand towards the dark place.
"Then...it will be tiring for little Haitang..."
Tang Ning was ready, but she caught something, and her eyes widened.
"How did you...um."
With her red lips sealed, Xiao Yan hummed in his throat: "What?"
Tang Ning's face turned red and blood dripped: "You... um... liar..."
Breathing was suffocated, extremely lingering.
Xiao Yan smiled and leaned on her neck.
"Xiao Haitang said he would help me."
