Brother's Road to Promotion

Song Yu squinted at the steaming bowl of soup in his hand, "What are you doing?" There was no emotion in his voice.

"Replenishing the body." Jiang Yu pushed the bowl, "It's specially stewed for you."

"The ginseng and velvet antlers in Guangqing Mansion are better than those in other places. The quality is good and the price is cheap."

Song Yu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled the man who was talking to himself, and Jiang Yu threw himself into his arms without defending himself.

"Then what good things can be added to this soup, hmm~"

Song Yu thought he was young and strong, and in good health, but Jiang Yu suddenly brought him a tonic soup. What does this mean?

The deliberately lowered male voice rang in Jiang Yu's ear, and when he said the last word, he still had a provocative ending, and the hot and humid breath kept pouring into Jiang Yu's ears.

Song Yu happily felt the body in his arms tremble slightly.

Knowing that Jiang Yu's ears are sensitive, he did it on purpose.Jiang Yu couldn't help but tilted his head, the back of his fair ears turned red in an instant.

How could Song Yu let him avoid it, and stepped forward to put the white jade-like earring into his mouth, licked it gently, and then ground it with his teeth.

His lips never left, and he continued to hum the word "um" from his nose next to Jiang Yu's already softened ears, which made Jiang Yu, who was in close contact, feel a soft feeling from his tailbone.

Song Yu wrapped one hand around Jiang Yu's waist, which was wrapped in clothes but was still flexible, to prevent him from sliding down, stretched out one hand, and touched the edge of the soup bowl on the table.

After feeling that it wasn't hot, he stretched out his hand to pick it up, took a sip without hesitation, then bent down and blocked Jiang Yu's light lips again.

Just like feeding him medicine back then, he poured the bowl of tonic soup into Jiang Yu's mouth one mouthful at a time.

No matter how the person in the arms refuses, it still firmly traps the person within an inch of the chest.

After a bowl of hot soup went down, the lips of the person in his arms became bright red, with itchy redness and swelling, his eyes drifted away, and the end of his upturned eyes now fainted with a seductive blush. Self-aware charm.

This was the first time in the past few days that Song Yu could see him so clearly after being emotional.

It really makes people can't help but increase their appetite.

Song Yu was not polite, he got up and hugged him back into the tent.

After touching the soft bed surface behind him, Jiang Yu came back to his senses, realized something, and refused: "Don't, the sky is still bright."

"I don't know who started first." Seizing Jiang Yu's hand on his chest and pressing it above his head, Song Yu stretched out his hand and pulled off his belt.

To Soong Yu, who already had a background of a senior dude, prostitution in the daytime was really nothing.

And for Jiang Yu who had been taught by Song Yu's precepts and deeds to go in the wrong direction, well, that's not a problem.

But Jiang Yu didn't agree with his statement that he started it, "I'm just giving a soup, so I didn't start it."

Song Yu slowly peeled off the snack wrapped in the clothes, curled his lips and snorted, "It's because I dote on you too much that I make you feel dissatisfied."

Song Yu is restrained, even if he tosses Jiang Yu, he will never go too far, and it is rare for him to be considerate and considerate, but it becomes unnecessary for him.

Jiang Yu not only felt the coldness in his chest when he opened his clothes, but also felt the chill on his back, he struggled and shook his head, "No, son, you misunderstood."

"Oh," tied Jiang Yu's wrist to the head of the bed with the drawn belt, Song Yu remained unmoved, "Then just think I misunderstood."

Song Yu smiled and unbuttoned his belt.

A man can't bear to be questioned in certain aspects.

Jiang Yu paid a terrible price for this, being trapped in bed for two days without getting out, during which time he was either eating or sleeping, or being eaten.

Fortunately, he was very talented, even though he was tossed like this, he was still not injured, but Song Yu knew that Jiang Yu probably underestimated him at the beginning, so Jiang Yu suspected him.

And because during the day, he discovered another strange thing about Jiang Yu, only when he loves him, Jiang Yu looks like a normal man.

On the bright side, Jiang Yu is like a gift specially prepared for him by God.

Gently kissing away the teardrops from the corners of Jiang Yu's eyes, Song Yu pulled the brocade quilt for the sleeping person on the bed, turned around and went out.

When Jiang Yu woke up, it was mid-morning, and Song Yu fed him porridge early in the morning, and then was pressed on the bed by Song Yu to clean up. He was afraid that people outside would hear him, so Jiang Yu didn't dare to make a sound. The coexistence of discomfort and refreshment made Jiang Yu deeply understand the true meaning of the word "temperance".

Standing up with difficulty, the brocade quilt slipped off her body, revealing her uncovered body, her fair skin was mottled with bruises.Song Yu's absence made him feel relieved, he quickly took his clothes and put them on, moved his sore waist, and prepared to get out of bed.

Just when he stood up, Jiang Yu knelt down again, looked down at his trembling legs with an incredulous expression, suddenly thought of something, Jiang Yu's fair face turned red.

If you want to scold Song Yu, you can't blame him if you turn around and think about it. He seems to cooperate very well.

Jiang Yu covered his face, and slowly got used to his limp legs in the room, took a picture on the bronze mirror, made sure that no flaws had been revealed, and then opened the door and went out.

As soon as he went out, the servant Ah Qing came forward and said, "Young Master Xiao Yu is counting, is your illness better?"

This young master Yu and the eldest son are both good-looking, but although the eldest son is handsome, his aura is really scary, which makes people dare not make mistakes when he looks at it, but this young master Yu looks indifferent at first glance, but he is actually very easy-going .

Now there is a thin blush in the corners of his eyes, lazy and weak, his watery eyes just glanced at him, and people couldn't help but want to send all the things he wanted to him.

Jiang Yu's face was red and white, and finally he coughed, "It's much better." After all, he didn't leave the room for two days, and if he didn't find a reason or talk about others, it would be hard for Zhuo Chengxing to say anything.

"Where's the son?"

"Young Master and Guard Zhuo went out together," Ah Qing said, "Ah! Young Master asked the cook to warm bird's nest porridge, and told you to eat some when you wake up. I'll bring it to you here."

He turned around and ran to the kitchen.

Jiang Yu held the door frame and thought for a while, turned around and went back to the house, he is no different from a half-disabled person now, let's be more stable.

In the morning, he only ate a bowl of porridge and water, Jiang Yu was already hungry this time, and it was better to eat two bowls of porridge.

Now Jiang Yu can't do anything like this, after thinking about it, he went back to lie down on the bed, and fumbled for the scriptures to read.

When Song Yu came back, it was already dark, and he looked at the sleeping man with a script book covering his face, and his heart was full of love and affection.

After asking Ah Qing a few words, he asked him to bring dinner, and went back to his room to wake Jiang Yu up.

At this time, the candle was already lit in the room, Jiang Yu opened his eyes in a daze and saw the person he liked sitting beside the bed, he reached out and hugged Song Yu's waist, buried his face between his waist and abdomen and rubbed.

Song Yu took a deep breath and rang the bell, "Don't make trouble, get up and have dinner."

Such a short while was enough for Jiang Yu to wake up. Hearing Song Yu's voice, he let go of his hand immediately. He didn't dare to tease him anymore, he still wanted legs.

As soon as Song Yu walked out of the room, he saw Zhuo Chengxing sitting with his legs crossed and waiting. Seeing Jiang Yu, he sneered and said, "Your illness is precious. Let the young master wait on you in a dazed way." You have not wasted your troubles for two days."

Jiang Yu, who didn't know how to refute, blushed instantly.

Song Yu pursed his lips, and put his hand around Jiang Yu's waist, as if to support him, but in fact, his hand was rubbing Jiang Yu's back waist.

Jiang Yu staggered on his unsteady footsteps, and turned his head to stare at Song Yu in disbelief.

Is this still his noble and indifferent Young Master Yu?

"Hey, hey..." Zhuo Chengxing was startled by him. He watched Song Yu support him and sat back down again, "Your body is not fully recovered yet."

Grabbing Song Yu's restless hand, Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay!"

The three of them ate dinner together, talked again, and Zhuo Chengxing went back to his room.

Jiang Yu didn't dare to provoke Song Yu this time, and after washing up, he lay down on the bed obediently and prepared to sleep, but he probably slept too much during the day, and didn't feel sleepy until late at night.

In the end, after tossing and turning, Song Yu, who was so disturbed that he couldn't fall asleep, grabbed and tossed again, but fell asleep.

In this way, this kind of life like soaking in honey has passed for nearly a month. When he went out one day, Jiang Yu heard that the Zonglan tribe raided the border town.

This news is nothing more than news to Jiang Yu, a commoner. He never thought that it would have anything to do with him until...

"I want to go to the border town with the escort officer, you stay here obediently and wait for me to come back." Song Yu said to Jiang Yu with a serious expression.

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just stared at Song Yu dissatisfied.

Song Yu said, "Be obedient."

"Why can't I go together?"

"You have no official position, how can you join the escort team."

"Then I can follow from afar."

"No." Song Yu's face darkened, "If someone finds out you're a spy, I can't even save you."

Seeing that Jiang Yu remained silent, Song Yu calmed down, and coaxed: "I will be back soon, Guangqing Prefecture is close to the border city, the journey back and forth is only half a month, don't worry me."

After all, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief after finally coaxing people away.

What I said just now was just to coax Jiang Yu, after all swords have no eyes, and fighting is not a child's play, even though he had already made arrangements, he was still afraid of any accidents.

Seeing Jiang Yuyu's pale face, Song Yu was reluctant to let him go to such a place.

One can't be too conceited, one's own treasure should be well hidden.