Si Tian Guan Chapter 71

    I knew that Liu Chongming was coming back today. After dinner, Qu Chenzhou asked the Bai family to set up a carriage and go back to the other courtyard.

    He knew that the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was not short, and seeing that it was still early, he was a little worried about Liu Chongming's alcohol intake, so he didn't even untie his clothes, and took a nap in the sarong.

    He has been in the palace for more than ten years, and it seems that he has only attended two Mid-Autumn Festival banquets. At that time, everyone was still there. The emperor finally felt that he was on the table and announced that he would attend the List.

    So many people looked at him, so frightened that he held his breath and dared not say a word. It was not until the emperor went to bed and rested that he touched his sweaty palms and breathed a sigh of relief.

    But before the breath was over, many people came to toast him.

    At first, it was the cramped bad guys. General Bai pretended to be unfamiliar with him and went with Baishiyan, and then Zhongming did not save him, but came over with a glass of wine. .

    After King Ning followed along to join in the fun, King Qi and King Huai also came, not to mention others, he was like a star holding the moon for a while, he was flattered, and naturally he did not dare to refuse a glass of wine.

    I don't know which cup to start with, Liu Chongming drank the wine in his hand again and again, but after a few cups, Liu Chongming fell down, unconscious, and was dragged by Baishiyan Pull it aside.

    Qu Chenzhou turned over in the sarong, opened his eyes and saw the ground was white, and the moonlight was just like in the past, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

    It was too long for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet that year, he could not remember how many people came to persuade him to drink, but he only remembered that when he returned to the Guanxing Pavilion with the little **** at the end, the Taiji Hall was all over the place. A few people can still stand up.

    In the early morning of the next day, 90% of the courtiers said they were sick at home.

    After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the second year, no one dared to drink with him again.

    Thinking about it this way, he has been drinking for many years, and I don't know if he is still the same as before.

    He has been thinking about the past like this for many years, and he can't sleep for a while.

    The two have been separated for nearly ten years, and they have survived day by day. At this time, they have not seen each other for only half a month.

    People's greed is always so dissatisfied.

    He was half awake and half asleep until it was halfway through the night, when he suddenly woke up suddenly and heard a commotion outside the door, it was right that someone came back.

    Qu Chenzhou greeted him out the door, and sure enough he saw Liu Chongming being supported by two servants, staggering in from the hanging flower door.

    He hurriedly stepped forward to replace the next person, and worked together to carry the person into the room and lay him down on the bed. Looking for the sobering pills in the cabinet, the servants have brought hot water, and they all retreated when they saw that he was waiting.

    "Why are you so drunk? Don't you want to drink less?"

    Although he complained in his heart, he still washed his hands, put the hangover medicine into Liu Chongming's mouth, twisted the handkerchief swiftly with his hands and feet, and wiped his neck and forehead stained red with alcohol rub it.

    Qu Chenzhou dodged, pulled the quilt, and stuffed his dishonest hands into the quilt.

    The handkerchief-wrapped fingers stopped as they slid down from the brow bone along the corner of the eye.

    The handkerchief is still warm, as if touching it like this will not be scalded by the heat on the skin.

    He held his breath, he could still see his fingers trembling uncontrollably, stroked his deep eyebrows, scratched the bridge of his high nose, and finally stopped on his lips.

    They were too close, and Liu Chongming's breath brushed against the back of his hand and cheek.

    In the air a few inches away, he raised his finger and stroked it over and over again in a vain way.

    "Restatement..."

    The moonlight penetrating through the window was shielded from the outside, there was only the two of them, and the quiet night.

    He took off his shoes and climbed up, slowly got into the quilt with a heart in his hand, groped around Liu Chongming's waist, untied the belt and tie, and gently peeled off his jacket , rubbed his arms and lay down.

    It was Liu Chongming's body temperature that was hot in the bed.

    Then, inch by inch, she lowered, so low that she could almost feel the heat exhaled by the other party, as well as the faint fragrance of the hangover medicine.

    "Restatement..."

    Liu Chongming suddenly opened his eyes when his lips were touching.

    Qu Chenzhou broke out in a cold sweat, fell to the side and was about to get out of bed, but before his knees were lifted, he was caught under his armpits, his legs were pinched by a pair of feet rise.

    The world turned upside down in a blink of an eye, and he was thrown on his back into the quilt, his heavy body with alcohol on his chest.

    "Shi... Shizi..." Qu Chenzhou shuddered, but the temperature made him feel weak and unable to struggle: "Sir, it's me... let me down..."

      .

    Qu Chenzhou's mind exploded like clusters of fireworks, dazzling and confused, and his legs trembled pitifully.

    The familiar and good smell was overwhelming, and at first he tried in vain to push up his knees to resist, but in a blink of an eye, his whole body became soft from the kiss.

    It seems that all the strength is sucked away together with the soul.

      People twist and fuse in their mouths.

    A bright water mark spilled from the corner of the mouth to the neck.

    "No..."

    The suffocation in Qu Chenzhou's mouth disappeared, he raised his head and panted, and the coolness of his chest brought back some reason, and whispered in a low voice: "Sir...don't..."

    "...You are so fragrant..." Liu Chongming's voice was vague, and his eyes were also hazy with alcohol: "Little rogue, hooking me again... Just like this?"

      .

    The hand turned to the lower back and tortured him in a circle.

    "You still dare to touch me behind... Qianqiu Palace, do you really think I can't control you!"

    Qu Chenzhou was so stiff that he couldn't move any more - Qianqiu Palace, how could he forget.

    At that time, he first tasted the taste of love, and he was a young boy. .

    But after all, it's not the place to have an affair, he just blushed and rubbed against people for a while, then ran away shyly, without thinking about Chongming being provoked into love It looks like, how can I extinguish the fire and face the holy.

    Afterwards, Liu Chongming went to the Guanxing Pavilion to find him for divination, and he really taught him a lesson.

    It was the first time, he saw Chongming and fled in a hurry, but the Star-viewing Pavilion is so big in total, he ran a few steps before being caught back and pressed on the flower stand.

    It was also the first time Chongming punished him by tying him up like this.

    There are Jin Wuwei outside the Guanxing Pavilion. He didn't dare to make a sound, and he was afraid of shaking the bound flower stand. He could only be soft between Zhongming's arms and was rubbed into a puddle of water.

    But he never imagined that he would hear "Qianqiu Palace" from Liu Chongming's mouth at this time.

    The terrifying question that Shiraishi once asked once again rumbled through his mind.

    That's not Chongming's whim, there must be something wrong, and Chongming must know something!

    "Chongming..." His previous tenderness was frightened to the point of disappearance, he suppressed his heart beating wildly, looked at Liu Chongming's half-open and half-closed eyes, and said softly: "Next time... I dare not…”

    "My dear, let's talk about it next time, this time I have to let you have a good memory."

    Qu Chenzhou's whole body began to twitch uncontrollably. He wanted to curl up, but was pressed and unfolded, unable to move.

    The nimble fingertips carried a string of tremors on the skin, like a wandering snake.

    The snake seemed to devour him in the next moment.

    He tried his best to suppress the urge to twist, raised his neck and uttered three words in a hoarse voice.

    "Liu, Qing, Yuan."

      Broken hair, lost for a moment in his eyes, crouched in the socket of his neck and closed his eyes.

    "I'll let you go this time."

    Qu Chenzhou heard a murmur.

    "Sink..."

    It roared like thunder.

    He was sluggish for a long time, listening to the even and sweet breathing in his ear, and then moved his lips, and murmured: "Liu Qingyuan."

    It's been too long since I said those three words.

    Only since Chongming became seriously ill as a child, the abbot of Nanlu Chanyuan said that "Qingyuan" was not suitable. Because Chongming's birthday was on the ninth day of September, he changed his name to Liu Chongming.

    Since the time they rubbed their ears, Chongming told him the name, saying that he wanted to mess around with him, to torture him and bully him, but he was afraid that he would not have any restraint.

    If he is really reluctant, he will evoke this name, no matter how the arrow hits the string, it will stop.

    Liu Chongming would know! actually remember!

    Qu Chenzhou looked up at the drapery above his head, his eyes were sour and astringent, until the moon was getting darker, and it was dark before dawn, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

    When the **** crowed twice, he was awakened by a strange feeling.

    Their bodies were close to each other, only separated by a layer of fabric, they didn't notice anything at first, but I don't know when they started jumping and rubbing on their legs, making people upset.

    Qu Chenzhou suddenly sobered up and understood what it was.

    The people around him seemed to be unsteady and moved by him.

    When he gasped and opened his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes looking at him thoughtfully.

    "In the morning," Liu Chongming asked him, "Is it comfortable to rub against?"

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