[Weird Man] Abduct a prince to warm the bed

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The case is closed.Several people also discussed when to leave for Beijing.It has been more than a month since I came to this town, and I still feel a little reluctant to leave now.Xiaomei brought a jug of wine and a few plates of snacks, and sat in the small pavilion of the medical hall, drinking lightly by herself in front of the moonlight. He poured a glass of wine in his hand, looked at the sloshing liquid in the glass, and whispered softly : "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadows become three people. Brother Taibai, we are also suffering from the same disease. Come, let us have a toast to you from Datang."

He raised his head and drank all of it.Before putting down the cup, Yunhe's joking voice came: "Hey, brother Yunhu, this statement is wrong. This beautiful day is beautiful, and it is true to sing about wine."

Xiaomei put down the cup and glanced at him impatiently, he was everywhere, like a ghost.Yunhe automatically ignored Xiaomei's hostility, and asked with a smile: "Why are you alone? Li Ge is laughing, this drunkard asked Jiuxiang, and he was indifferent?"

"I'm going back tomorrow. Brother Ge and Sanniang took advantage of the night to go down. Brother Hu went to the blacksmith shop to find his new friends. I'm the only one." After speaking, he picked up another glass of wine, lazily Take it to your mouth and drink it quietly.He doesn't like to drink alcohol, but too many unimaginable and chilling things have happened these days, he feels uncomfortable and wants to have a drink to relieve the sullenness in his heart.

Yunhe also questioned alone: ​​"This is weird, even Yumo is sneaky and doesn't know where he is going. It seems that we are both fallen people in the end of the world." While talking, he sat down, ignoring Xiaomei who wanted to use a broom to drive people away With a clear look in his eyes, he put a jar of wine in his arms on the stone table.

Xiaomei looked at the wine jar weighing at least five catties in surprise, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I invite you to drink. Last time I invited you to drink tea, this time I invite you to drink." Xiaomei stretched out her hand quickly, and Yunhe hurriedly dodged back, "I want to hit someone again."

Xiaomei withdrew her hand and said contemptuously, "I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty when I hit you? Get up, I don't want to drink with you."

Yunhe poured himself a glass and teased, "Come on, it's okay to drink with friends. Didn't your brother Taibai also say that you have to be happy in life, don't let Jinzun talk to the moon?" .Let's not disappoint this beautiful night. Come, let's have a drink."

Xiaomei pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, my son will give you this face today, cheers." As soon as the words fell, the two clinked glasses and drank with pride.After drinking a few cups in a row, the faces of the two of them gradually turned red, and they talked more. They talked about drinking, but the two people who are not very strong at drinking insisted on comparing each other.The two gentle men just started bickering with each other one by one, and half of the wine in the jar went down unknowingly.

Xiaomei supported her dizzy head, swayed her body, and waved her hands weakly: "No, I really can't drink anymore."

Yunhe's cheeks were also flushed. He did drink a little too much, but his consciousness was still clear. He couldn't help but tease: "What? Give up?"

Xiaomei ignored him, walked to the edge of the pavilion swaying, sat down, touched the cold guardrail and leaned against it, his whole body was warm, and he couldn't stand still when he walked, as if he was going to fly, maybe he was drunk .He leaned his head on the back of his hand and looked at the water lily plant in the water tank with drunken eyes. It was budding among the green leaves, and the moonlight coated it with a layer of white light. It was not stained with dust, so beautiful.

No matter how beautiful the water lily is, it is not as beautiful as one or two people who appreciate flowers.Just look at his jade-like skin, flushed face, picturesque eyebrows, and sleepy eyes.His drunken eyes were soft as if they were about to overflow with water, and the moonlight shining in his eyes was like stars scattered all over the ground, shining brightly.

The thin lips parted lightly, and there was a faint smile. How could there be a man in the world who was as handsome as a knife and as beautiful as a stroke?

The water in the tank refracted the moonlight and reflected on his face, flickering bright and dark, looming, how could there be a man in the world, like him, bewildering, like a dream?

The son is stunning, unparalleled in the world.

Yunhe also leaned on the railing, facing Xiaomei face to face, but he only looked at the person in front of him.In his misty eyes, everything is a beautiful scenery, but in his eyes at this moment, the person in front of him is a unique scenery. He lightly raised the corner of his mouth, mocking himself for being so obsessed with a person's beauty. How many beautiful men he has seen, including himself? Not one of them?It's just that the person in front of him is a little softer, just like the water under the moonlight, soft and rippling.Applying the tenderness of water to him is so perfect.

Xiaomei blinked her sleepy drunken eyes from time to time, really wanting to fall asleep.Leaning on the back of my hand, I wanted to close my eyes, and I had already forgotten where I was.Yunhe looked at it, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xiaomei's red face like a child.Xiaomei's drowsiness dissipated a little, and she slowly opened her eyes to look at him, her voice seemed to be blocked by something in her throat, and said weakly, "Take it away, your hand."

Yunhe smiled slightly: "You are really, you never forget, you are targeting me." Looking at his handsome and tired face lovingly, "Xiaomei, I like to see you."

Xiaomei parted her red lips slightly, and said two words lightly: "Shameless." Then she squinted her eyes sleepily.

Yunhe's smile was even stronger. He knew that Xiaomei would not have a good tone. Seeing Xiaomei's sleepy appearance, he felt infinite love in his heart, and couldn't help but praise him: "Xiaomei, you shouldn't be called Yunhu, you are now , like a cat. Hehe, a cute and well-behaved little lazy cat."

Xiaomei was leaning on the railing, squinting her drunken eyes, looking lazily, isn't she just a lazy kitten?

Xiaomei stretched out an empty hand, pointed at Yunhe weakly, and said lazily: "Then you are just a nasty sparrow. You are so noisy and annoying." His swollen throat makes the originally thin His voice was even weaker, not as thin as before, but with a hint of decadence and coquettishness, which Yunhe listened to very well.

Xiaomei raised her head, leaned on the guardrail to get up, staggered and wanted to leave, he wanted to sleep, but the hateful Yunhe was quarreling with him, so he had no choice but to walk away.

"Where are you going?" Yunhe also had a hoarse voice, and got up to pull him. He hadn't heard enough of the melodious voice, but a person with frivolous steps, confused thoughts, and blurred vision was pulled by another person. When they fell down, Yunhe didn't have any strength, and the two of them fell to the ground with a thud.

In the chaos, Yunhe still didn't forget to protect his little lazy cat, and reached out to hug him, but he never thought that Xiaomei's body was as soft as cotton, and she even hugged him like a kitten.

Xiaomei pushed Yunhe with her powerless hand, "Get out of the way, I want to get up."

Lazy voice, really nice.Yunhe only cares about being intoxicated, for some reason, he just likes this feeling very much.

Xiaomei couldn't struggle anymore, and began to act like a baby: "I want to get up."

"Stay a little longer." Yunhe also acted like a baby.

"Go away, it's killing you."

"I'm not arguing, I'll stop arguing with you once I kiss you." He bent down and was about to kiss the mouth that disliked him.Xiaomei still pushed him weakly: "I don't want it. You want to..." Even if he was drunk, he still felt embarrassed to say such things.

Yunhe giggled foolishly, with an aggrieved look: "I didn't think about it, I wanted to do it myself. You know that I have never been able to resist you."

Xiaomei pushed Yunhe with her weak hands, his body was soft, and Yunhe's body was also soft, he didn't even know if he had pushed him, but Yunhe was getting closer Yes, it seems very vicious, should he remind him?Subconsciously, the words "wait a minute" blurted out.

Yunhe stopped and looked at him curiously.

Xiaomei carefully asked for advice: "You, Wen, be gentle." He fluttered his sparkling drunken eyes, dazed and worried, and with his red face, who wouldn't be gentle when seeing him?Yunhe smiled like a flower, and slowly kissed his lips.

Although Xiaomei was not used to it, she didn't struggle. Yunhe slowly went deep, and her tongue nimbly pried open Xiaomei's teeth, and slid in. Xiaomei didn't know how to respond, but just cooperated with him passively. When he had trouble breathing, he hugged Yun tightly. He made himself feel better, and Yun He instinctively led him deeper and deeper, more and more bold.

The two of them were already seven or eight percent drunk, and their bodies were scorching hot from the alcohol. Now that their limbs touched, the scorching temperature was like tar on the fire. Their heads were also abnormally confused, and they couldn't think normally. Venting desire can satisfy inner throbbing.

Intoxicated, in this quiet night, love is like fire, love and desire are intertwined.