It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

"Don't make noise here." Uncle's anxious voice came from behind, accompanied by Liang Wen's suppressed smile.

Liang Yueyang lowered her head slightly, with a look of despair, her aunt didn't even say to restrain herself...

"Are you ashamed to be seen?" Qiao Jin approached his ear funny.

Liang Yueyang pulled back his palm fiercely, and Qiao Jin let out a cry of pain, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off his hand, and when he opened it, there was a faint shadow of a peach charm.

A small cup and a blood collection needle were placed on the adjacent altar.

"Blood is an alliance?" Qiao Jin tilted his head helplessly, "It's really an ancient ceremony."

Seeing Liang Yueyang pick up the needle and turn his head, Qiao Jin took the initiative to hand it over: "I have a stress reaction to the needle, so you should do it."

Qiao Jin frowned, and Liang Yueyang smiled sullenly: "This is not as painful as the ants in the house."

The two dripped a drop of blood each, and then stared wide-eyed.

"It's over?" Jokin's eyes widened.

Liang Yueyang thought for a while with a sullen face: "It seems to be." After all, it was the first time I did it, and I was not proficient.

The two went out, and Qiao Jin checked the time: "It's very simple, less than half an hour."

Liang Wen walked over slowly, as if she wasn't the one who peeked at her before, but now she has a frank face: "Actually, it's just a name on the family tree, no trouble."

"Okay, okay, go back to each house and find your mother." Liang Wen clapped her hands happily, and winked at the two of them, "I'll go out with your uncle, please~"

Qiao Jin set his sights on his own sister, alone.

Shu Qiaoqiao snorted coldly: "What are you looking at, my car is with you, so it should be a light bulb for a while."

"Maomao and I were crying so hard." Shu Qiaoqiao looked at Liang Yueyang with ambiguous eyes, "Have you ever cheated on this little milk cat's affection?"

"He cried because he couldn't get on the family tree." Liang Yueyang countered without hesitation, "Its father's name is all on it."

Qiao Jin's eyes lit up: "Why can't he?"

"No achievements." Liang Yueyang said helplessly, "The cloud cat is a war cat, so it cannot be counted by its descendants..."

Shu Qiaoqiao put on her seat belt, and blinked at the two of them: "The bridal chamber will be quiet, I wish you happiness."

"Sister, come on." Qiao Jin raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at Liang Yueyang who was holding the handle, and nodded his unrestrained chin on the driver's seat, "I'll drive."

After a short journey, the relationship between the two has been completely different.

Qiao Jin pondered the imprint on his hand, and asked secretly: "What is the function of this thing? Could it be that if I change my mind, it will remind me? Or is it like a love venom."

"It's useless." Liang Yueyang smiled slightly, "It's a sign of family recognition."

Actually, there are not many people in your family... Qiao Jin thought secretly.

The dinner was prepared by Qiao Jin. Liang Yueyang looked at the beer all over the place gloomyly: "Your purpose of getting me drunk is a bit too obvious."

"Whoever is drunk will admit defeat." Qiao Jin was gearing up.

"Wouldn't the baijiu be faster?" Liang Yueyang sighed secretly, what a silly boy.

Qiao Jin shook his head: "It's not good to drink too much liquor, but beer is fine."

"Actually..." Liang Yueyang pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "It's a bit difficult to raise the flag after drinking."

"!?" Jokin was surprised to hear some sensitive words from his mouth.

Liang Yueyang first went to the kitchen to cook a pot of mung bean soup with the rice cooker, and when he came back, he sat on the chair calmly and raised his eyelids: "Come on."

The two who were already planning to be presumptuous didn't know how to restrain themselves at all. After eating to the bottom, they gambled with a bottle at a time and did it directly. At the beginning, Qiao Jin taught them how to punch, and then they turned out poker, and dug it out again later in the evening. dice.

"Two three!" Qiao Jin's eyebrows were curved, as if smiling, and his lips were moist and shiny.

"Two fives!" Liang Yueyang raised his eyes, revealing his delicate clavicle at the collarbone that was unbuttoned, his wrists were loosely rolled up, his eyes were hazy but his temperament was extremely clean.

The dice stopped slowly, one five and one four.

Liang Yueyang had a smile in his eyes: "Please."

Qiaojin viciously picked up the glass bottle, raised his head and poured it vigorously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down violently.

"Did someone suggest you to drink alcohol?" Liang Yueyang's face was burning pink.

"No." Qiao Jin closed his eyes tightly and pinched the bridge of his nose. When he recovered, his eyes fluttered and he asked with his tongue out, "What's wrong?"

"If it is, you've been cheated. They all know that I can drink." Liang Yueyang rubbed his brows and decided to give up.

"Really, I can do it too." Qiao Jin propped his chin up aggrievedly, with love in his eyes, "You are so pretty."

Liang Yueyang nodded and smiled: "Are you really drunk?"

The mung bean porridge in the rice cooker was completely forgotten.

Liang Yueyang helped Jinzi take off his shoes with weak wrists, then lay down beside him, turned his head to the side, and saw Qiao Jin squinting at him.

"sleep……"

Jokin moved a little closer, grabbed his shirt with his fingers and ravaged it, and lowered his voice: "Who told you that the flag can't be raised at this time?"

Liang Yueyang naturally wouldn't answer, after all his personal experience, he just glanced down at someone.

"Why are you so good at drinking?" Qiao Jin complained dissatisfiedly, and just as he was about to continue complaining, Liang Yueyang slightly arched his body, condescendingly, and touched his lips lightly.

Qiao Jin stretched out his hand and shackled the back of Liang Yueyang's head, and deepened the kiss step by step. Because he was in the lower position, he was pressed down by Liang Yueyang, who had reacted, and their breaths were extremely hot.

"You still pretend to be a gentleman at this time." Qiao Jin lay on the bed, his face flushed by the smell of alcohol, and he reached out to touch his hot face, "You said you would be shy afterwards, just let me come. "

"This is irrelevant." Liang Yueyang's eyes flashed restlessly, he knelt on the bed, and gracefully unbuttoned his shirt, one by one, without delay.

Qiao Jin admired the beautiful scenery unceremoniously, seriously thinking about whether he still had a chance to stand up, his legs and feet could not bear the loneliness at all, and stepped on Liang Yueyang's calf and swayed.

"Admit defeat." Liang Yueyang calmly reminded Jin Zi of the rules he had set before in a commanding tone.

Qiao Jin bared his teeth, snorted unwillingly, and gently hit Liang Yueyang's ribs with his fist: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, you are really troublesome."

"You took the initiative to flirt." Liang Yueyang chuckled. He thought he was very drunk, but now it seems that half of it is just pretending.

So what if you admit defeat?Qiaojin rolled his eyes childishly. It was not the first time that he didn't count his words, nor did he fall on the bed.

A few minutes later, someone's hands were tied.

Liang Yueyang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were extremely clean, and he kissed Jin Zi comfortingly: "Be good."

Qiao Jin, who wanted to go up and down in the sea, snorted and gritted his teeth. Feng Shui takes turns, and there will be times when you lose!