Mingjun is not descended from the world

On the second day, Yu Yuesan got up early to buy ingredients, and stewed a pot of strong pigeon soup on the stove by himself.

Bai Liansheng's villa is quite a distance from the courtyard house, Xu Yiliang knew that he was going to visit Bai Liansheng that day, so he specially left the car with him.But Yu Yue seemed to avoid him deliberately, stopped the rickshaw by herself and left.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Yu Yuesan entered the door. It was not time for eating or lunch break, but the housekeeper asked him to wait for a while in the reception room outside the bedroom.

After Yu Yuesan walked this way, the pigeon soup in his hand was completely cold, and the oil on the soup had formed a thick ointment.He passed the pigeon soup to the butler, and let it simmer over a low fire.

Yu Yuesan sat in the reception room and waited for a while, but there was no sign of Yu Yuesan yet.He stood up and wanted to ask the housekeeper, but got lost in this complex structure of the bungalow, and in the end he didn't even see a single person.

From the inside to the outside of the villa, there is an exotic style that he is not familiar with. The walls are covered with complicated and gorgeous patterns, and there are ticking automatic machines everywhere.Yu Yuesan couldn't help but think of President Feng's small mansion of Aunt Bao's wife who entered by mistake, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Yu Yuesan walked around the villa a few times, but he still couldn't find the reception room that the butler brought him to.He was regretting the abruptness caused by his impolite intrusion, when he suddenly raised his head and saw an oil painting he seemed to have seen before, it was the reception room.

Yu Yuesan pushed the door open and went in with some rejoicing, but stood there stunned.

The room was not that big, and facing the door was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the white floor-to-ceiling curtain beside the window fluttered slightly as he opened the door.The bright but not dazzling sunlight in spring came in from the window, and the whole room was filled with a clean and warm atmosphere.

In the center of the room stood a wooden puppet that was as tall as a man. He wore a shining bluish-green emerald hair crown on his head, and a dragon-like yellow python embroidered on his body. He was as luxurious as a fairy concubine who fell from the sky.

Yu Yuesan was dazzled by this gorgeous and exquisite outfit, he couldn't help but walked up to look at this thing that he couldn't even dream of.His hands trembled, fearing that the temperature in his hands would melt the emerald snow of the high mountains, fearing that the strength in his hands would scatter the clouds and reflect the sun, fearing that the worldly aura in his hands would stain the flawless holy light.

Suddenly his eyes became moist, he imagined that he would put on this outfit, sing "The Palace of Longevity" on the empty stage, and sigh, "In the ancient and modern love scene, who is the true heart?"

"Boss Yu!"

Yu Yuesan was in a trance, when he heard someone calling him, he pulled out from the illusion, and heard a hoarse and low voice again.

"Boss Yu, please come in!"

Yu Yuesan followed the sound and walked over.There is another room embedded in this room, and the door is on the west wall of this small room, which looks very inconspicuous.

As soon as Yu Yuesan entered, he was dazzled by the smoke that filled the room.He stopped and rubbed his eyes, and saw behind the smog, a beautiful woman who seemed to be boneless, holding an exquisite rhino horn inlaid shark leather gun barrel, lying sideways on the slum by the window.A small fire was slowly burning in the hollowed-out copper smoke lamp on the foot table before the collapse, and a gust of cold wind came in through the crack of the door. The flame in the smoke lamp flickered on and off, and the light in the whole room was faltering.

The maid squatted aside with a stick to help him poke the bong, Bai Liansheng raised his eyes to look at Yu Yuesan, suddenly seemed to be out of breath, pushed the maid away, and put the "Fu Vat" He leaned close to the smoke lamp and took a deep breath. After a while, he let out a sigh of satisfaction, as if a drowning person who was about to suffocate breathed life-saving oxygen at the last moment.

"Yangtu is different when it is smoked. It is fragrant and thin. After smoking it, I feel comfortable all over." Bai Liansheng exhaled a puff of white smoke, laying on the pillow softly, and said weakly.

"Aren't you sick?" Yu Yuesan asked coldly.

"I'm sick," Bai Liansheng seemed to laugh, "Do you think I don't look sick?"

"Why don't you take medicine when you're sick?" Yu Yuesan took two steps forward. The low table on the side of the collapse was full of delicate small objects for burning cigarettes. It will only make you sicker."

"Is the disease getting worse?" Bai Liansheng changed his posture and lay on his back, "The medicine is bitter, and it will make you want to cry after drinking it. But the cigarette is fragrant, and it can make you go anywhere Where you want to go, meet anyone you want to see but can't." Bai Liansheng's eyes were blurred, and he giggled after speaking.

"What about your play? Don't you sing? You haven't joined the theater troupe since the Chinese New Year!"

"A play?" Bai Liansheng took another puff from the cigarette holder, "What is that thing, I have money that I can't spend, and people who want to give me money are all lined up to Dashilan from here, why do I still have money?" Want to sing?"

"Do you sing to make money? Do you know how many people are waiting to hear your play?" Yu Yuesan took a deep breath, "Do you know how many people want to sing but have no place to sing? No one listened? You are living in the blessing and do not know the blessing."

"Among blessings? What kind of blessing? Where does blessing come from?" Bai Liansheng turned over and sat up from the collapse, "I don't care how many people want to hear me sing, and whoever I want to sing to, why would he ever want to hear it? "

Yu Yuesan grabbed the bong in Bai Liansheng's hand, took advantage of him limp on the ground, walked a few steps to the window and threw it out, "You can't let yourself go on like this, you're so young, you've got this kind of addiction Things are destroyed forever!"

"Give it back to me!" Bai Liansheng tugged at Yu Yuesan's clothes and fell off the slum. He hugged Yu Yuesan's leg, feeling his whole body was sore and limp, and he couldn't exert any strength.As soon as the devilish pleasure penetrated into the limbs and bones, he was cut off by Shengsheng. Every pore in Bai Liansheng's body was screaming. He yelled at Yu Yuesan regardless of his image, and the voice was obviously a little more stern, "You Give it back, please..."

"You should quit..." Yu Yuesan held Bai Liansheng's hand tightly and said.

"Quiet?" Tears welled up from his eyes and flowed down Bai Liansheng's face, "In the first half of my life, I lived on the addiction he gave me, but you told me to quit all the time, and I have no fun in this life. Now I am It's easy to find relief, but you asked me to quit, you said, I quit all the addictions in this life, what's the point of my life?"

Yu Yuesan looked at Bai Liansheng who was paralyzed on the ground like mud, a cloud that used to be high above, but now sinking into the mud, unexpectedly joined the mud, forgetting his once pure and proud appearance.

Yu Yuesan tightly closed his eyes, he felt as if he was about to suffocate, he wanted to take a deep breath, but he was afraid that the poisonous mist in the room would spawn minions to grab his blood from the pores and drag him into hell.

After a while, Yu Yuesan said softly to Bai Liansheng, "You quit, Mr. Xu won't want to see you like this."

"he's gone?"

Bai Liansheng was still standing in front of the window watching Yu Yuesan's leaving back downstairs, when a deep voice broke his thoughts.He withdrew his gaze from the window, turned around and glanced at the person indifferently.

The man was casually wearing a long silk pajamas, the skirt was open, his muscles were full and thick, and there was a hint of danger in his sexiness.His hair was hanging in front of his eyes in a mess, blocking his cool and sharp gaze, and his thin lips were slightly parted, revealing a cold sneer.

"Do you like him?" The man walked behind Bai Liansheng, his strong arms gently wrapped around his body in a confining gesture.

"Oh," Bai Liansheng snorted coldly and turned his head slightly, "Xu Yiliang likes him."

"Oh," the man responded meaningfully, turning his head to sniff at Bai Liansheng's hair, "The person you like likes him, so how about I kill him for you?"

Bai Liansheng fell forward unexpectedly, holding back his impatience, "Whoever said that I like Xu Yiliang, how can that person be worthy of my liking."

The man smiled softly, "Look at you, you even protect your sweetheart's little lover, you care about him so much, why did he ever care about you?"

As the man spoke, he fell over like a mountain top.

"Tell me, Xu Yiliang's little lover, when he turns his head, will he see your slutty look?"

Qi Weiming's voice was low and deep, with grainy magnetism. The wind blowing into his ears was warm, but it shocked Bai Liansheng's whole body.After saying this, he seemed to feel a pair of mocking eyes looking at him contemptuously, and subconsciously struggled.

In Qi Weiming's eyes, Bai Liansheng's writhing was weak as if flirting, and he laughed again, "I'm teasing you, why are you so scared! Are you so afraid of losing your composure in front of your rival? Or are you afraid of him? How about telling your sweetheart how miserable you are?"

Bai Liansheng's originally blurred eyes became even more blurred at this time, his sight wandered back and forth in the smoky room, drifting, but he couldn't find a place to stay.He was like a wounded swan that had been strangled in the neck, shattered and dying in the hands of a cruel hunter.Suddenly, as if the air had been pinched, the whole body trembled violently, and the outstretched fingers grabbed at the air indiscriminately, as if looking for a life-saving straw.His brows were furrowed, as if he was suffering some heavy pain, transparent drops of water kept flowing out from the corners of his eyes, and he murmured, "Give it to me, give it to me..."

Qi Weiming stopped slowly. Looking at Bai Liansheng's appearance, he understood, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain.He reached out and brushed the hair hanging from his forehead to the back of his head, and called the maid to fetch cigarettes.

The maid handed the bong to Qi Weiming's hand, holding the stove with both hands, and when he slowly roasted the smoke, she put the stove down and backed out expressionlessly.

Qi Weiming took two puffs with the cigarette holder in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it into the trachea.He lightly patted Bai Liansheng's pale and wet face, pinched his chin, and gently passed the filthy and depraved poisonous gas over.

Bai Liansheng was choked by the smoke, he coughed lightly, and then the numbing smoke seemed to have grown hands and feet, continuously wandering in his mouth, throat, and blood pores, stirring and seducing He, tempted him.He trembled slightly all over again, subconsciously moved his lips together, wanting to ask for more from that cold mouth.

Qi Weiming sneered, and did the same thing, pouring more smoke into Bai Liansheng's lips, and took the opportunity to snatch countless sweetness from his mouth.

Bai Liansheng slowly opened his eyes, and Qingming, who had been away for a long time, slowly returned to his eyes, he slowly recovered his breath, and stopped shaking his hands, only the cold sweat all over his body and forehead merged into The creek quickly slid down along the curve of the body.Seeing that he was recovering slowly, Qi Weiming threw the bong in his hand to the ground.

"I'll buy you some foreign soil tomorrow, okay? Is it better to smoke too much?" Qi Weiming kept whispering to the wet and cold skin on the back of his neck. At this time, Bai Liansheng's whole body senses seemed to be magnified countless times. , he felt as if there was a giant spider with long legs crawling across his body.

"Be good, I'll give you everything," he coaxed softly in his ear, like a demon trying to abduct a child with candy, "You want fame, money, good cigarettes, a house, a car , I can give it to you. As long as you are obedient, that Xu, I can stop bothering him..."

Bai Liansheng's eyebrows were tightly frowned, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from nowhere, pushed Qi Weiming hard, turned around and put the python robe of Concubine Yang on his body and said lazily, "Now There are only you and me in this room, I am Yu Ji, you are the overlord of Chu, I am Yu Tangchun, you are Wang Jinglong, and now I am Yang Yuhuan, how can you mention others."

After speaking, he pushed Qi Weiming lightly, turned around and sat on the small sofa.Bai Liansheng gently rested his chin with one hand, his eyes cast a cool light on him, his lips parted slightly, "Is it still a man?"

Qi Weiming turned his head and gently wiped the corner of his mouth, as if smiling.A second ago he was begging for cigarettes like a deer thirsty for water, but in the blink of an eye he turned his face and turned into a proud wild cat.

interesting.

A dangerous light flashed in his eyes, he took off his pajamas and stepped on the ground, walking towards Bai Liansheng slowly.

"Why are you in a hurry, I'll tell you what a man is."

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True love life, stay away from pornography, gambling and drugs.