I'm not unlucky at all

Qin Jing gulped down his saliva in a cold sweat, so frightened that he suppressed all the self-pity in his eyes back into his stomach.

Subconsciously, he let go of Song Xing's hand, bit the bullet and looked at the man who appeared suddenly.

But soon, when Qin Jing met Shen Wang's face, he was stunned for a moment before recovering and said, "Are you...?"

Shen Wang ignored him, gave him a cold look, retracted the Jinghong sword and walked to Song Xing's side, frowning and said, "It's all right."

Song Xing shook his head, "It's okay."

Qin Jing rubbed his neck and saw that Song Xing was familiar with the man who suddenly appeared and pointed at him with a sword, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the man, there was still an indistinct fear in his eyes: "Wen Jin, this... this young master knows you?"

Song Xing glanced at Qin Jing's neck, Shen Wang was very measured with his sword, even though the sharp blade had already touched Qin Jing's neck, it still didn't cut any wounds.

"This is Shen Wang, a disciple of Wuya Mountain." Song Xing introduced the two of them to each other, "Qin Jing, the third young master of Qinjiazhuang in Sifang Town, just came back from Kyoto not long ago."

Just like the Huashan Wudang sect, Wuyashan is a well-known Jianghu sect in this world. When Qin Jing heard that the man was from Wuyashan, his heart moved, but he only bowed to him. He cupped his hands and said, "It turned out to be Hero Shen, Qin is disrespectful."

Shen Wang lowered his eyes to look at Qin Jingshang's red-stained eyes, his expression was thoughtful, and his tone was light: "Young Master Qin, I was so offended just now."

After the conversation here, Kong Sibo, who was giving lectures to the students in the school, also wandered to the front yard, his face was full of joy, walking in the wind, he saw Qin Jing standing with Song Xing from a long distance, and said He said in a loud voice, "They're all here, let's go, I'll treat you two to a drink after class is over today..."

"You said that the three of us haven't been able to get together for several years, and we must get drunk today!" Kong Sibo laughed before seeing another standing in the yard, and said with a slap on the forehead, "Oh, look at me, I'm so blind, Mr. Shen is here?"

Shen Wang glanced at him, then suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap Song Xing's shoulder, and laughed: "Mr. Kong, why don't you take me with you when you drink?"

Kong Sibo was dumbfounded for a moment, and looked at Song Xing and Qin Jing hesitantly.

Qin Jing glanced at Shen Wang's hand on Song Xing's shoulder, and quickly retracted, "I have no objection."

Song Xing looked at Shen Wang suspiciously, but the man gently pinched his shoulder.

Kong Sibo looked left and right, and smiled inexplicably: "Then it will be more lively if you add more people, but Mr. Shen don't want to see outsiders."

Shen Wang said, "Naturally."

After staying in the private school for a whole day, when the group of little radish heads left school in the afternoon, Shen Yao also took Li Sanyi back home honestly, and the four grown men went to a tavern on the East Street together.

A few people ordered a pot of warm wine, two catties of beef and a small plate of peanuts as appetizers. Without picking a place, they sat down at a table at the entrance of the hall.

The table is square, and one person sits on one side.

Qin Jing first picked out a chopstick of peanuts and chewed them in his mouth, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes and said: "Songting, how can I remember that when we talked about drinking, you hated the mess in this tavern the most. If you don’t go to the Chu Pavilion, why are you so active this time and brought the rest of us here? This is not like you.”

Kong Sibo blushed, pushed the wine glass that was just about to be brought to his mouth, and gave him a hard look: "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat it."

Qin Jing laughed: "I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, ask Wen Jin."

Song Xing was biting a piece of beef that Shen Wang just gave him, when he heard this, he raised his head to look at Kong Sibo, and mumbled a "hmm".

Seeing this, Kong Sibo snorted coldly, and said loudly: "That's different today, I, Kong Sibo, can be regarded as a man who is about to have a family now, how can I go to those flower streets and willow alleys again."

Qin Jing let out a "hey" and said tut tut: "I can't tell that our brother Songting still loves his daughter-in-law. When you get married someday, the brothers will also go to make trouble for your bridal chamber!"

Kong Sibo glared at him again, but his brows and eyes were filled with the joy and faint pride of having won his wife, he waved his hands at them pretendingly and said: "Now you are all envious of me, and I have found a caring wife first, that's all. I'm not angry with you."

Seeing his smug face, Qin Jing gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to beat him up.

But looking back, Kong Sibo didn't know much about Shen Wang. He was just half-complacent when he saw the man sitting opposite him drinking silently, and couldn't help asking: "I wonder if Mr. Shen has a married man?" wife?"

Shen Wang said: "I have never married a wife, but Shen already has a sweetheart in his heart."

Kong Sibo said with a smile: "The girl Mr. Shen likes must be beautiful and talented."

Shen Wang glanced at Song Xing with a smile in his eyes, gently shook the hand holding the wine cup, and said with a half-smile, "Naturally."

Song Xing stopped chewing the beef, and looked at him puffing out his cheeks.

Seeing this, Qin Jing couldn't help asking him to pack a group for warmth, and said with a wry smile, "Wen Jin, now you and I are left alone and dependent on each other."

Song Xing didn't even look at him, swallowed the beef in his mouth, and said slowly: "Qin Jing, it's good for you to die alone, I'm not with you, don't pull me."

Qin Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a complicated expression: "Wen Jin, we are brothers, are you going to blame me for what happened back then?"

Song Xing said, "No, don't think too much about it."

Kong Sibo saw that Qin Jing's expression was not right, so he subconsciously sat up from his seat and said, "Hey, it's okay, it's been a long time for us to get together, don't mention those sad things, come, come, let's have a drink together .”

Qin Jing lowered his eyes, and the five fingers holding the wine glass turned bluish white due to force.

He stood up, feeling a little unstable.

Kong Sibo pressed his shoulder with one hand, and clinked glasses with the whole table with a cheerful face: "Today's gathering, let's not talk about unnecessary words, just drink and drink."

Qin Jing drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the spicy taste surged in his throat and rushed straight to the bottom of his stomach, just like all kinds of emotions he couldn't bear, which made him restless and dizzy.

"Song Wenjin, are you really complaining about my brother to death?" As soon as Jiu Jin came up, Kong Sibai stopped him from left to right, but Qin Jing put the wine glass in front of Song Xing, and said with red eyes, "Yes, When I went there for a year and didn't hear from you, I was sorry for you Song family sisters and brothers, but I didn't know, I thought she could wait... But now it has become like this, she doesn't forgive me because I am sorry for her, but Song Wenjin, even you Do you want to cut off my robe?"

Song Xing: "..." Where is this?

To be honest, if the original Song Lianping really hated Qin Jing, and blamed his sister's unhappiness after getting married on Qin Jing, Song Xing would definitely not sit here and drink with him right now.

What happened back then, although it was Qin Jing who first took the initiative to disturb the pool of spring water in Song Lianyu's heart, and then quietly went to Fucheng to study, it can be said that Qin Jing was young and vigorous, and he was not calm and comprehensive enough in doing things, but more importantly, in the final analysis In the final analysis, it must be said that the family backgrounds of the two parties are not compatible, and their personal strength is not strong enough.

Song Lianping was able to recognize this very well. Although he felt that Qin Jing was sorry for his sister emotionally, he could understand Qin Jing's various helplessness in the process rationally.

This is a very contradictory and complicated emotion, but for Qin Jing's cutting of the gown...

Song Xing expressed expressionlessly, if this man would make such a fuss every time he met him, I'm afraid it won't be long before everyone will see each other after cutting off their robes.

Presumably, the elder sister of the Song family would not need such a man who is more capable of crying than women.

Fortunately, at this time, the whole tavern except the shopkeeper and the buddies are the four of them sitting in the lobby, Qin Jing's gaffe was only watched by a few people and did not cause a big commotion, otherwise, it may not be long before the gossip in Sifang Town will change Last change——

The third young master of the Qin family ran away for two years and cried bitterly when he returned to his hometown.

Kong Sibo wanted to persuade Qin Jing, but after all, Qin Jing had spent two years outside the capital, not to mention how the business was doing, but at least he had practiced his boxing skills.

Although Kong Sibo is tall and powerful, he is a scholar after all, so he can't restrain him for a while.

"Qin Jing, don't think too much, we brothers are good brothers no matter what time it is, didn't Wen Jin just say that, he has no other meaning." Kong Sibo winked at Song Xing.

Qin Jing didn't listen, the wine glass almost hit Song Xing's chin, and he stared straight at him: "I don't believe it."

"Drink as long as you drink, Mr. Qin, you talk too much." Shen Wang finally stood up impatiently, and pushed Qin Jing back on the bench with a "bang" as soon as he stretched out his hand, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, he said, "Little Master I guess Mr. Qin didn't understand that he didn't want to be with you because he already has someone he likes, and he will be engaged soon."

"...Ah?" Qin Jing's thoughts were still a little chaotic, and after reflecting for a long time, he widened his eyes slightly soberly.

Kong Sibo was also surprised and said: "Wen Jin, you are about to get engaged? Which girl is it? Why is there no news at all?"

Song Xing: "..." It's not that I don't have one.

Shen Wang directly spoke for him: "Master's sweetheart is a disciple of Wu Ya, you naturally don't recognize it, and when the time comes to engage in marriage, it will also be on Wuya Mountain...the marriage is also the same."

Song Xing pursed her lips, and set her eyes on Shen Wang.

Shen Wang let him look at him, not forgetting to raise his eyebrows and smile.

Kong Sibo quickly reacted from the shocking news, and laughed in disbelief: "I can't see it, Wen Jin, you actually fell in love with the female disciple of Wuya Mountain... Admiration! Really admiration!"

In his opinion, most of the women who can mix in the rivers and lakes are beautiful and hot, especially Wuya Mountain, a famous martial arts family, the girls from there must be pretty!And Song Wenjin conquered such a powerful aunt with the weak posture of a mere scholar——

That's awesome!

But Qin Jing, who had the same thoughts as Kong Sibo in his heart, had an extremely complicated expression at this time, and was speechless for a while.

After several people sat back on the bench to eat and drink again, Kong Sibo obviously got drunk slowly, caught the frustrated Qin Jing and poured wine on each other suddenly, while Song Xing beside him was still sober, just ate mouthfuls Shen forgets the beef and peanuts that were given to him.

The fried peanuts are a bit mushy, and they taste crispy and crispy.

Song Xing took the initiative to hold one for Shen Wang: "This is delicious."

Shen Wang took a sip of the wine, lazily picked up the peanuts and ate them into his mouth, chuckling softly, "Mmm, it's delicious."

Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, Song Xing didn't forget the nonsense that Shen Wang uttered, and only slowly started to turn over the account and said: "Shen Wang, what nonsense you just said."

Shen Wang said: "Little master, I didn't arrange you indiscriminately, and there was nothing false in what I said...Why, isn't your sweetheart a disciple of Wuyashan?"

Song Xing raised her eyelids: "But I never promised to be engaged or married?"

Shen Wang smiled, pretending to be angry and said in a low voice: "So, is the young master going to want to be that heartless person who won't accept his face after seducing people's hearts?"

Song Xing whispered: "We can't get married."

Shen Wangge just lazily leaned back, his eyes turned to Song Xing, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to hook his neck, vaguely touching his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Bow to heaven and earth."

The backs of both of them slumped slightly, and they were facing the blue sky and the dim yellow ground outside the entrance of the hall.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Mrs. Cui is now in the temple on the mountain to the north, Shen Wang squinted his eyes and turned the direction the two were facing, raised and lowered his head, which was considered a visit.

"Happy husband and wife."

Forehead to forehead, the young man's eyes were clear, but the other person's eyes were filled with a smile, and he whispered in the young man's ear: "Li Cheng, it's time to drink the wine."

The clear wine in the wine glasses held by the two swayed, and then the man's arm slowly passed through the young man's.

Song Xing was finally startled, some of the wine in the glass spilled out, "Shen Wang!"

"They can't see." Shen Wang said with a light smile, "Don't be afraid."

Kong Sibo and Qin Jing were already drinking so much that they couldn’t find Bei at this time, both of them were light drinkers who liked to be brave, at this moment one squinted on the table and said that he could still drink, while the other hugged the flagon directly and yelled He fell asleep.

The guys in the tavern didn't come down after they went up to the second floor with brooms, and only the shopkeeper was left to doze off with his chin resting on his chin in boredom.

Beside the square table, the only two sober people crossed their wrists together, and then let go.

The two wine glasses became empty.

There was a bright red on Song Xing's lips, and his lips were pressed together lightly, and finally couldn't help but glared at the man and said: "...that's ridiculous."

Shen Wang's eyes were full of joy, he wished he could hold him in his arms right now, rubbing him into his flesh and blood.

How could his little wife be so nice?

It's so good that whenever he thinks of this person, his blood will boil, and his body will involuntarily want to get close to him, to absorb the tenderness and warmth.

As the sky gradually darkened, the tavern slowly began to have business, and both the clerk and the shopkeeper began to get busy.

Song Xing drank a lot of wine, but he was still sober.

Together with Shen Wang, he called a carriage for Qin Jing and Kong Sibo, asked the driver to take them back, and then walked back slowly along the long street together.

When approaching the door of Song's house, Shen Wang grabbed Song Xing and said, "Leave me a window at night."

Song Xing looked up at him.

There was no one around, so Shen Wang simply leaned down and kissed his earlobe and said, "Heaven and earth are worshipped, and the wine is also drunk, so we can't just leave the last step, right?"

Song Xing didn't say anything.

Shen Wang thought that he was really scared, so he stroked his hair, and coaxed softly: "Let's try, if it doesn't work in the end, can we do it like before? Anyway, the world is worshiped, we are husband and wife now, we can't sleep well It must be on the same bed, little master, you can't play tricks on me."

Song Xing was silent for a while, and finally nodded slowly under Shen Wang's increasingly nervous gaze.

Summer is over and autumn is coming. The wind at night has lost the heat of the past, and it already cools the body when it blows on it.

Song Xing stood in front of the window and propped up a small section of the window.

The yard was very quiet, pitch black.

Going back to the bed and lying down, Song Xing couldn't stay still, tossing and turning, thinking about lighting the candle again, thinking about it and forgetting.

030 said quietly, "Xiao, are you very nervous tonight!" There seemed to be a bit of gloating in the voice.

Song Xing said, "I'm not nervous."

030 Don't believe it.

Song Xing hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm just a little worried."

030 asked curiously: "Hey, what are you worried about?"

Song Xing closed her eyes and asked, "System, can you check for me, Shen Wang, has he ever had sex before? I heard that if it's the first time for both parties, the scene will be very tragic."

030 let out a "huh", as if he was inquiring about something.

"Yes, yes, Destiny's Child is also a very clean existence in this world! Although he is the eighth prince, because his mother and concubine passed away very early and he has been practicing martial arts on Wuya Mountain, no one will replace Destiny's Child. Arrange for a woman! So..." 030 dragged his tone, seemingly distressed, "Xiao, the problem you are worried about is likely to happen."

Song Xing turned over, and her back became even stiffer.

030 thought for a while, and hesitated a little: "Otherwise, let's do an emergency tutoring now?"

Song Xing said, "What tutoring?"

030 smiled shyly, and said in a very cute tone: "Sometimes, you can accumulate actual combat theory without actual combat experience, so, do you want to learn it?"

Song Xing's face froze, reddish behind his ears: "...learn."

When Shen Wang jumped into the room through the window, he saw the young man sitting in front of the window with his clothes on, looking dazed.

He walked over to kiss the young master's cheek, touched his hand again, frowned and said in a low voice, "Why are your hands so cold? How long have you been sitting here?"

Song Xing said it wasn't long.

Shen Wang pursed his lips tightly, held the young man's hands together, then lifted his skirt, and put his cold hand into his bosom again.

Song Xing's fingers subconsciously touched the man's chest.

"Huh?" Shen Wang lowered his head and leaned closer, kissed the tip of his nose, and asked him, "Is it okay to touch?"

Song Xing said, "It's too hard."

Shen Wang laughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little master, it's better to be tough as a man."

Song Xing pursed her lips and said nothing, her fingers curled up slightly in the man's front.

Shen Wang warmed those two hands, took them out and kissed them one by one.

Song Xing said that his palms were sweaty and dirty.

Shen Wang just kept laughing, kissed his forehead again after kissing his hands, slowly kissed him down from the top, hugged him tightly in his arms and said: "Little master, listen, I went back and washed him for two hours. , do you still have an odor?"

The tip of Song Xing's nose was just under Shen Wang's neck, and it smelled like sweet pancakes.

Shen Wang said, "Does it smell good?"

Song Xing said it smelled good, and after a second of hesitation, she kissed him on the neck.

Shen Wang took a "hissy" breath, looked down at him, and saw that the young man was like a little hamster, leaning against his neck, kissing and biting, dazed at every trick.

Unable to hold back his laughter, Shen Wang touched the top of his hair, slowly bent down and picked up the young man from the bed, and rolled the young man into the bed together.

Next to the bed, the dark-colored tent fell down, leaving no gaps.

Late at night, there was an autumn wind blowing and wrinkling the water surface by the pond in the yard. A drop of dew tremblingly slipped from the green lotus leaf stalk, and disappeared into the rippling lake water soon.

When the sky was about to lighten, the rooster crowed loudly.

In the Song family's main room, Song Xie's eyes were still red, lying on the pillow, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully.

Shen Wang was lying next to him, touching his forehead for a while, and lifting the quilt for a while to look under him.

After all, it was the first time, Shen Wang didn't dare to do it too hard, and he only did it twice in total, and it happened to make people bully and cry, and he didn't stop until the sky was bright. fell asleep.

Fearing that the person in his arms would have a fever, Shen Wang never dared to leave his side.

The man just watched for a while and kissed for a while, then watched for a while and kissed for a while, and he felt that he couldn't kiss enough and couldn't see enough.

As if this life is going to pass like this.

Autumn rains are always unexpected, one autumn rain and one cold, after the rain, the villages on the edge of Sifang Town are all golden, and they will start harvesting crops in late autumn.

The private school put half a month's agricultural holiday in advance, and the students ran out like having fun.

The day of Kong Sibo's marriage is coming soon.

But before that, Song Xing had to go up the mountain to the temple to fetch his mother and sister back.

There were grooms every day, but Shen Wangge only hired a car alone, saying that he was worried about him and wanted to go with him to the temple to pick up people.

Song Xing naturally agreed.

Before leaving, they met Qin Jing at Zhenkou.

Behind Qin Jing is leading a group of servants of the Qin family, who seem to be shopping.

The carriage drove past Qin Jing, Song Xing pursed his lips, but did not greet him after all.

The distance from Sifang Town to the temple on the mountain is not too far, but Shen Wangji has been driving the carriage unhurriedly, and when encountering bumpy dirt roads, he tries to get around it, so they didn't make it halfway until the sun was up. the distance.

"Shen Wang, you took another detour." Song Xing took a sip of the water in the water bag, then handed the water bag to Shen Wang's mouth, and said with a frown, "This way we won't be able to arrive until the sun goes down."

Shen Wang took a sip of water and looked at him helplessly: "No, your back is twisted and you're still not fully recovered. If you continue to fall all the way, I'm afraid you will hurt."

Song Xing was silent for a while, looked at him and said slowly: "...Who is it because of my waist?"

Shen Wang tilted his head guiltily.

There's no way, I don't know anything about love until it's over, but once I have sex and the other person is the one on my heart, even a man can't control it, I just want to be with the other party all day long, and work together Explore one wonderful pose after another.

Touching the tip of his nose, Shen Wang lowered his eyes, and there was a little smug smile on his lips.

Hurrying quickly, the two finally arrived at the temple before sunset on the west mountain.

Song Xing got off the carriage with a slightly pale complexion.

Shen Wang felt sorry for him and was angry with himself, so he secretly pressed his hands on his waist, used his inner strength to warm and nourish his tendons, kneading them slowly.

Song Xing opened his hand, "The monks are clean, Shen Wang, be more honest."

Shen Wang put a little helplessness on his face, and honestly withdrew his hand.

Cui Shi and Song Lianyu received the letter early in the morning, knowing that Song Xing would come to the temple in these two days, so they waited in front of the incense candle stand that had just entered the temple.

Song Xing saw them as soon as he stepped into the temple gate.

"My son!" After all, we haven't seen each other for nearly a month, and Cui held Song Xing's hand in a moment of excitement and only looked at him back and forth, "Did Sanyi take good care of you these days, mother? Why did my son lose weight again, but he forgot to sleep and eat because of studying?"

Song Xing pursed her lips and said, "Mother, no, you misread it."

Cui Shi didn't listen, she just turned sideways and said: "Yu'er, come and have a look, has your brother lost weight?"

Song Lianyu also took a step forward when he heard the words, and met Song Xing's eyes with increasingly gentle and delicate eyebrows.

"Sister." Before Song Lianyu could speak, Song Xing suddenly showed a relaxed smile, took out a long yellowed paper from her bosom and put it in her palm, "Heli book, brother helped you get it."