dhibooks Chapter 32 Drunk
Chapter 32 Drunk
Seeing him motionless, Ling Qu called out tentatively: "Ah Jin?"
No one answered, and the little monk fell into a rare and deep sleep.
Ling Qu didn't expect the little monk to be so angry that he couldn't tell the difference between water and wine. It's okay to fall asleep now, but when he wakes up and interrogates him, he can't even wash himself out by jumping into the Yellow River.
Sleeping on the table like this is not an option after all, Ling Qu couldn't stand it, and was about to pick him up, but unexpectedly the little monk muttered, but he didn't want to.
"Wouldn't it be more comfortable to sleep on the terrace?" Ling Qu coaxed him.
Sijin shook her head, saying that she was unwilling to go.
"You said you are a little monk, why are you so strong?" Ling Qu tugged him twice but didn't move, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing what he said, the little monk got up by himself.
"Awoke?" Ling Qu was surprised, why did he wake up without warning?
After a closer look, although the little monk was standing, his eyes were tightly closed, he stretched, burped with the smell of alcohol, and then staggered to find a place to lie down.
Ling Qu supported him quickly with his eyes and hands: "My master, is it not good to lie on the couch? Be careful not to fall on the oil lamp."
He has never served anyone like this in his life, and the little monk is the first.
"You." The little monk pointed to the oil lamp and said in Ling Qu's previous tone, "You are noisy."
"Yes, yes, it's noisy, I'll take it away." Lingqu worried that the little monk might get burned, so he carried the oil lamp out of his reach.
Without the oil lamp, the room suddenly became much darker.
"Amitabha, it's getting dark, it's time to rest." Sijin said.
This fellow finally agreed to go to bed and rest.As soon as Ling Qu breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Sijin had opened the window at some point and was about to climb up.
Ling Qu was shocked, and hurriedly chased him, pulled him down, and cursed: "What are you doing?"
This building is very high, if you just climb out in such a grand manner, if you fall down, even if you don't die, you will have to break a few ribs.
"Why are you dragging me!" Sijin slapped his hand, struggling non-stop, "It's getting dark, I want to go back to my den."
"In the nest?" Ling Qu didn't understand what he was talking about.
Sijin said: "You peacocks are allowed to have nests, but can't I have a nest just like a sparrow?"
It looks plausible.
Ling Qu lost his temper, so he could only coax him for the time being: "It's very hard for you, a sparrow, to build a nest. My nest is big. Let me share half of it for you to sleep in?"
Even if Ling Qu was killed, he would never have thought that he still has today.
Seemingly feeling that what Ling Qu said was reasonable, Sijin stopped struggling after a few struggles.He returned to the bed, patted the quilt, and said excitedly, "It's so soft."
"Do you like it?" Ling Qu walked over, smiling fearfully.
"I like it." Sijin also smiled and cried, "It's also a bird, why can you peacocks live in such a good nest..."
"..."
Sijin stopped crying tired, suddenly realized something, raised her eyes humbly, and asked, "Can I share a bed with you? I'm too young to squeeze with you."
After speaking, he drew a circle on the bed, and said to Ling Qu, "I'll just sleep in this one, and the rest is yours."
Ling Qu looked at the palm-sized circle he drew, hesitant to speak.
"The peacock is afraid of the cold, so it needs a bird to sleep next to me so that it won't freeze to death at night." He looked at the little monk and said.
"Is that so?" Sijin was surprised, and then showed sympathy in her eyes, "It turns out that the peacock is so pitiful. Then I'll sleep next to you."
Ling Qu was about to nod, when Si Jin suddenly stepped forward and threw himself at him, her body pressed tightly against him, the water in her pupils rippling: "It's like this."
The smell of alcohol was hot, hitting Lingqu's face.
Ling Qu's eyes darkened, and the fan in his sleeve lifted Sijin's chin slightly.
After pretending to be a peacock for so long, how could he forget that his favorite food is meat.
"What's wrong?" Sijin's eyes were misty.
Ling Qu bowed his head, and touched Sijin's with his breath.
"The smell of alcohol is so strong." He frowned, his tone slightly disgusted.
"But, that's all." He said slowly, "You finished my wine, now it's my turn to taste it."
Just as Sijin was about to speak, the scorching breath caught his lips, turning all his words into whimpers and swallowing them into his stomach.
Ling Qu bit it gently, and slowly licked the crystal corners of Sijin's mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then opened Sijin's teeth with this wetness, and rolled inwards deep in his mouth and tongue while Sijin was irresistible.
So he hesitated, and his lips and teeth intertwined.
After a long time, Ling Qu let him go.
Sijin's eyes were full of ignorance, as if she had no idea what happened just now.He only felt that his lips and teeth were hot, and something soft and sticky got in, and he kept trying to suck something.
All the sweetness in the mouth was sucked away, it was so empty and uncomfortable, Sijin didn't like this, so she puffed her cheeks, cupped Lingqu's face and kissed it back forcefully.
Ling Qu was caught off guard by the kiss and almost fell back.
He didn't expect that Sijin would dare to learn and sell when he was unconscious, and even sold a posture of green out of blue.
Drunk people have no rules after all, Sijin sucked and bit his lips, Lingqu managed to make the blood on the corner of his mouth stain red on his snow-white undershirt without any effort.
The smell of blood in the air was mixed with a dangerous scent of flowers, which tended to intensify.
Ling Qu lowered his eyes, looking at the persevering person in front of him, wanting to lick off the excess rust smell.
Practitioners are mostly persistent, and Sijin has no plans to let go.So the situation became that he was helping Lingqu stop the oozing blood.
"I don't mind you taking advantage of me all night." Ling Qu glanced at his face, so that Sijin could no longer kiss him, "But when you wake up tomorrow morning, don't blame me for not stopping you. After all, I am not a good person , there is no reason not to eat the meat delivered to your mouth."
Sijin licked her lips intently, seeming to understand.
"Do you want more?" Ling Qu asked him.
Sijin nodded, closed her eyes and put her lips together.
Ling Qu's eyebrows darkened, and he simply took him to the couch, and then turned off the lamp with a flick of his sleeve.Drunken people can't take a bath, so they can only make do with it for one night and think about it tomorrow.
Sijin couldn't adapt to the dim vision, but Lingqu could move freely.
He bowed his head and pressed Sijin under his body, and looked at the young monk's drunken face through the faint outdoor light.Once the delicate face is drunk, the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, and the jaw are all worth playing with.It's like a piece of simple and elegant Puyu, once it is soaked in blood, it is a priceless treasure.
"The queen mother said that self-respect is the most important thing in a person." The little monk suddenly said, solemnly.
Empress?Ling Qu narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was referring to.
Sijin nodded, with a serious expression: "So don't think that you are not a good person. In this palace, no matter how big or small the official position or age, everyone cherishes themselves and pays attention to appearance and morality. As long as you don't do things that kill yourself, You can be like them too."
Ling Qu stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said, "What palace?"
Sijin thought for a while and replied, "I live in Tai Chi Palace."
As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings became quiet.
If Ling Qu remembered correctly, the monk army set fire to a palace with the same name ten years ago.
In the middle of the night after thinking about it, she fell asleep very unsteadily.
At first, he felt abnormal heat all over his body, and then he seemed to be weightless, and his body kept falling. In the middle of the night, he turned over and over, as if rolling in a frying pan.
The surrounding environment is too strange: the bed is soft, which is different from the bed in the meditation room; the tip of the nose is not the melodious sandalwood, but a familiar yet unfamiliar floral fragrance.
The fragrance of the flower lingered on the tip of his nose, making him unable to breathe.
He was suffocated to a certain extent and he struggled subconsciously, but accidentally bumped into his warm body.That body was extremely tight to him, as if trying to merge into one.
who?
Sijin was startled, and her sleepiness was reduced by half.However, it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly at all. He could only touch the smooth hair of his hand, which was as soft as running water, and he couldn't grasp it.
"Woke up so early?" Wen Nuan's body turned over, with a dull and lazy voice, he hugged him and held him in his arms, "Can you sleep for another hour?"
Sijin's heart rang out, but her body lost the strength to resist and struggle for a while, and the memories in her mind seemed to be scattered and scattered.
He could only let the peacock hug him tightly, and listen to the other person's breathing gradually stabilized.
What the hell happened last night?Sijin forced himself to think, but the more he thought, the more he had a headache, and he simply fell asleep with Lingqu.
It was a very peaceful sleep.
When I woke up, the person next to my pillow was gone.
Sijin fought back her headache, got up and poured herself a bowl of tea.He remembered that he ate too fast last night, wanted to drink something to quench his thirst, and accidentally drank all the wine in Lingqu's pot.
He fell asleep after drinking, and he didn't know what happened during the period.
Looking at his extraordinarily neat clothes, he slowly thought: Maybe it was a peaceful night and nothing heinous happened?
"Woke up?"
Sijin looked up and nodded nervously: "My head still hurts."
He didn't know if he caused trouble for the peacock last night, so he said very carefully: "I don't know it's wine, I didn't feel it when I drank it, but after a while I realized that Lala was very sleepy..."
"Yeah." Ling Qu packed up the torn clothes last night, and listened to his confession.
Sijin didn't understand what his "hmm" meant, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "I didn't know that the alcohol could be so strong. Apart from my head hurting, my shoulders, abdomen, back, waist, etc. , Deep down in the thigh is painful."
"Even..." He touched his lips, which were numb and swollen due to blood congestion, "My mouth feels so painful."
He didn't understand that since drinking is so painful, why are there still so many people in the world who love to drink?
Ling Qu remained silent, but his eyes wandered bit by bit following his words.
Last night, he ate the little monk to his heart's content.
The drunk young monk's body was very soft, and his whole body was at his mercy.
Ling Qu swore that if Sijin had said "no" at that time, he would not have continued; but the little monk was extremely patient, and endured all this without letting himself make a sound.
Lingqu thought he didn't like it, but Sijin wrapped his arms around his neck and gave him a response.
Lingqu didn't think it was decent just relying on the strength of wine.At first, he just wanted to scare the guy who claimed to be a little sparrow, but he didn't expect the ending to be out of control.
He just wanted to set off a firework, but the two joined hands to set off a fire.
"Did I do anything yesterday?" Sijin asked Lingqu cautiously.The corners of his mouth were still red and swollen, and there were large patches of dark purple on his neck that were covered by his neat undershirt.
"No." Ling Qu sat down, and slowly washed the tea bowl with warm water.
Because I did it all.
"That's good." Sijin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get out of bed when she lifted the quilt, "It's probably not too early, we're leaving now..."
Unexpectedly, his legs were as soft as a pool of water, and he fell to the ground without warning, making a sound.
"What's wrong with me?" He asked Ling Qu in a daze.
Even if you have never drunk alcohol before, you should know that this is definitely not caused by alcohol.
So his voice trembled a little.
Ling Qu poured out the water in the tea bowl and poured warm water again, without saying a word.
Sijin realized something and lifted her clothes.What catches the eye is a large area of bluish-purple, with unknown scratches and red spots, which is shocking.
His mind went blank for an instant.
"What did you do to me?" He asked in a cold voice.
Ling Qu shook the teacup and took a sip.Immediately stepped forward and fed him the remaining tea.
Sijin gritted his teeth and refused to drink, Lingqu opened the gap between his teeth and poured down every drop.
"What did you do to me?" Sijin coughed and asked again.
The author has something to say:
Peacock: This guy, I’m not going to do it anymore :)