eurekapd Chapter 288 Can you come to my room and play the piano tonight?
Chapter 288 Can you come to my room and play the piano tonight?
What to do? I want to bully her tonight.
Di Xiuyan's blood seemed to boil instantly. He wanted to say "good boy" but felt it was against the rules, so he swallowed the word back.
Di Jintong suddenly had an idea, "Brother, since she calls you Brother Xiu Yan, don't be so reserved. Why don't you stop calling her Miss Mu?"
She asked her brother tentatively: "How about you just call her Yanyan?"
Mu Wanyan was startled when she heard this, and quickly pinched the back of Di Jintong's hand, blaming her for moving too fast and scaring the now cool, elegant and untainted Di Xiuyan.
But what she didn't expect was that Di Xiuyan was not angry at all. He agreed immediately and said to her:
"Okay, if that's the case, Yanyan, you don't have to be polite to me in the future. Just tell me if you have anything to say."
"I believe that no one in my house dares to bully you." Of course, except me.
He would definitely not say the latter sentence, so Mu Wanyan was deceived by his superb acting skills again.
She nodded rapidly, blushing as she thanked him again, "Brother Xiu Yan, you are such a nice person. Thank you so much."
As soon as Mu Wanyan finished speaking, Di Xiuyan laughed. His laugh was gentle, approachable, and unfathomable.
"No need to be so polite. Now that you are at my house, I will only treat Yanyan better from now on."
He emphasized the word "good" very much, and his handsome eyes swept over Mu Wanyan's pitiful little face again. The sense of abuse in his heart became even stronger, and he had already begun to plan his own plan in his mind.
Di Xiuyan thought to himself: Little thing, you must not know this, right? This is not the first time we have met.
Ever since that time when he rode his horse through the northern outskirts of the city and accidentally ran into a jungle, he accidentally saw Mu Wanyan bathing in the misty hot spring, crying while bathing, with scars all over her body...
From then on, that breathtakingly beautiful picture was forever fixed in Di Xiuyan's mind.
The skin that is as smooth as a baby's, the face that is as tearful as a pear blossom, and the scratches from chopping wood...all these are undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in the world in the eyes of this yandere man.
Unfortunately, in this world, Di Xiuyan was defined by Long Yuan as a gentlemanly villain, a somewhat pathological son of a noble family.
His mother had high expectations for him since he was young. If he failed to meet the target, she would order people to prick him with needles and whip him with canes, and would not allow him to cry out. After each punishment, she would force Di Xiuyan to say thank you to the teachers who punished him.
His father was even more terrifying. Although he taught him martial arts, he would use death row prisoners for him to practice when Di Xiuyan was very young. When the sentences of many death row prisoners were up, there was no need for the executioner to help. The Marquis would force his son to chop off the prisoners' heads.
If Di Xiuyan resisted or refused to kill, he would be severely beaten.
Therefore, it is under this combination of stillness and movement, literature and martial arts that the Emperor Xiuyan in this world has been nurtured into a very contradictory character - he appears gentle and elegant, a modest gentleman, but his heart is dark and cruel, a scoundrel.
At the same time, he gradually began to like bloody scenes, he liked to see people crying and listening to their screams, and he thought the color of wounds was the most beautiful color in the world.
He was not interested in any women and felt that he could not communicate with them. Until that day, until he saw Mu Wanyan, covered in wounds, crying while bathing in the hot spring.
An obscure smile appeared on Di Xiuyan's face. He knew that the desires in his inner world had been completely aroused since then.
This little girl belonged to him, Di Xiuyan alone. Such a lovely person should be tortured by him to bring out her most beautiful side.
He wanted to hear her cry, to see her begging for mercy in desperation.
Di Xiuyan thought: Mu Wanyan is so beautiful and delicate, how beautiful it would be to hear her cry.
(Long Yuan spent a lot of effort to create the character of Di Xiuyan in this world, and in fact, he did it with a desperate mentality.)
(If he succeeds, then all the people in the Soul-Separating Dream will die, and his power will be restored; if Mu Wanyan and Di Jintong succeed, then Long Yuan's martial arts will be completely destroyed in this dream. He will not be a big threat in the future.)
Long Yuan smiled sinisterly while recovering from his injuries: "Emperor Xiuyan, Emperor Xiuyan, you must not let me down in this dream."
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"When can you play some music for me to help me sleep?" Di Xiuyan suddenly asked them.
Then he pinched his eyebrows and said deliberately: "My headache has become more severe recently."
He looked at the two people opposite him with sharp eyes, implying that you should judge for yourselves.
Di Jintong and Mu Wanyan looked at each other and answered almost in unison: "Tonight, tonight?"
Mu Wanyan stepped forward and said, "Well, I can't stay here for free, so I can play the piano for Brother Xiu Yan tonight."
"It's just that I'm not a professional pianist, and my piano skills aren't very good, so I hope..."
Di Xiuyan interrupted her, "It's okay, I can teach you myself."
Mu Wanyan: "Hmm? Ah? Oh, okay, thank you, Brother Xiuyan."
She was a little puzzled. Why did Di Xiuyan, who was proficient in music, insist on finding someone to play the piano for him?
Mu Wanyan was a little confused, but she didn't doubt it too much and followed Di Jintong to get the piano.
When no one was around, the two of them excitedly high-fived each other in the air.
Di Jintong smiled and said to Mu Wanyan: "Sister-in-law, do you have the confidence to take down my brother tonight? And then lead him out of the dream?"
Mu Wanyan pondered for a moment and said, "It's almost certain. It's mainly because he is a good person and I can't bear to reject him."
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In the evening, the lanterns come on.
Mu Wanyan wore the clothes that Di Xiuyan had specially ordered for her, sat beside the guqin in his bedroom, and began to pluck the strings.
Somehow, she always felt that the clothes that Di Xiuyan gave her were particularly ill-fitting. They were not tight, but too loose.
Especially the neckline, as soon as she lowers her head to play the piano, it seems that a lot of spring light can be seen.
She wanted to free her hands to cover her plumpness, but she couldn't pluck the strings with one hand, so she could only tune the instrument with a red face while waiting for Di Xiuyan to arrive.
Mu Wanyan smiled and said to herself, "He is indeed not interested in women and knows nothing about women's clothes. Di Xiuyan chose such a large dress for me. He never thought that such a dress would actually reveal more."
"Most men would only want the clothes of the women around them to be as small as possible, unlike Xiu Yan, who gave me such a loose one. Well, he is undoubtedly a gentleman."
Mu Wanyan took out a piece of silk ribbon from her sleeve, tied it gently around the collar of her robe, and made a beautiful bow.
This not only covered the white flesh on her chest, but also did not prevent her from playing the piano.
Just as he was secretly happy about his own cleverness, a slender figure stepped in.
"Yan Yan, sorry for waiting for you. Shall we start?" The magnetic and pleasant voice was Mu Wan Yan's favorite voice.
Di Xiuyan sat lazily on the armchair in the room, facing Mu Wanyan's guqin.
A hint of amusement appeared on his godly face, and his pair of evil and charming eyes began to look at his little prey.
Thinking that Mu Wanyan was wearing his favorite style of clothes tonight, a hint of excitement and anticipation flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, Di Xiuyan's pupils shrank sharply.
Hmm? Why is there a big bow on the little thing's chest?