The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

Lin Xuanzhi didn't know where he was. A hundred flowers were blooming here, surrounded by misty clouds, like a fairyland.

He was walking blindly among the flowers, when he heard a familiar flute sound, he searched for the sound and walked to the depths, there was a tall man standing in the sea of ​​flowers, that person was playing the flute, he seemed to feel his He raised his long and narrow eyes and called him in a low voice, "Xuanzhi, come here."

At that moment, Lin Xuanzhi's mind was muddled, and he walked slowly as if unconscious.

The man then asked, "Does Xuan Zhixi like me?"

Lin Xuanzhi opened his mouth, but felt that his throat was blocked and could not speak.The corners of the man's mouth curled up gently, and he bowed his head to kiss his lips. The other's lips were as light and warm as a feather, which made him feel unreal.

But then the picture changed, he was soaking naked in the water, he was startled, he didn't know what was going on, a person was stuck behind him, he turned his head and was even more terrified, that person was also naked. Luo Luo, through the surface of the water, faintly saw the things under the man.

The man asked again, "Xuanzhi...does he like me?"

The bathtub was very small, and Lin Xuanzhi couldn't retreat even if he wanted to. The man gradually approached, and his slender fingers wrapped around his waist, causing his body to tremble, causing a strange feeling, "Uh..."

The man murmured in his ear, "Xuan Zhi's min. feelings..."

Lin Xuanzhi blushed, "Don't do this..."

"Don't do this?" The man let go of his chest and moved it down, "Is this what Xuanzhi wants?"

"Woo..." Lin Xuanzhi sobbed, and obviously wanted to push the other party away, but his body fell on the other party's shoulder uncontrollably.

The man giggled and said, "So Xuanzhi wants to do this..."

"Woo..." Lin Xuanzhi's whole body was hot, so hot that he felt that the man's hand was getting faster and faster, which made it difficult for him to control it, and finally he let it out.

"Heh." The man moved his hand behind him, "Since Xuanzhi has come out, it's my turn."

"Don't!" Lin Xuanzhi woke up from the dream and sat up with a bang. He gasped for breath and waited to recover, only to find that his head and back were covered with sweat, and what made him feel even more ashamed was the piece of blood under his body. Nianyue Er, recalling the dream just now, her face became pale and terrifying.

At this time, the night was very quiet, only the moonlight poured into the brilliance.Lin Xuanzhi swallowed his saliva and felt that his throat was thirsty and uncomfortable. He got out of bed and walked to the table, poured a glass of cold water, drank it down, and poured another glass. After pouring several cups in a row, the tea in the teapot He couldn't pour out a single drop, but he still couldn't calm down the impetuousness in his heart, as if when he stopped, all he could think of was the behavior of that person in his dream.

He stared at the cup, unable to understand why he ran to that person's pharmacy at noon, and when the other party asked him why he came, he couldn't explain how he felt at the time, turned around and ran away.

"It must be because I haven't been to the brothel for a long time." He said to himself, then immediately changed his clothes, ran out of the inn and walked quickly towards the brothel.

As the night gets deeper, the business of Xiuchun Pavilion becomes more and more prosperous. There is a market in front of the door, and the red lanterns of the whole attic pass through the red gauze man, making it look more ambiguous in the dark and silent night.

Lin Xuanzhi came outside the door, and Mr. Gui concluded that he was a son of a rich family based on his attire, so he hurriedly pulled him in.There is a strong smell of rouge in it, and men and women can hug and hug regardless of the world's vision, and they can also do things between men and women without any scruples.

"Oh, my son, you are finally here. Mom, I am looking forward to the stars and the moon." The old bustard recognized him as soon as she stepped forward to welcome the guests. Although there are many guests here, she has a good memory and has a book in her heart. It seems that there are two kinds of guests who come here; one kind has no money, and the people who come here belong to make an old girl Xie angry.One is the rich, who come here to be more refined and interesting, to put it simply, they spend a lot of money, and this one in front of me belongs to the latter, so she is naturally extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Normally, Lin Xuanzhi would have had a good talk with her, but at this time, he just threw money at him and said, "Mom, stop talking nonsense, and give me a clean side room, and a table of good food. The girl who plays the piano best here will serve you."

After receiving the money, the bustard was immediately elated, but she also saw that he was not in a good mood, so she quickly said, "Yes, yes, I will prepare it for the young master right away."

...Lin Xuanzhi sat in the wing room, and the girl brought by the bustard turned out to be Hua Kui Ruolan, but he was not in the mood for joy. He even felt that the woman in front of him had too big eyes, a sincere smile, a tall body, and broad shoulders.

After the bustard retreated, Ruolan, as an oiran, naturally would not lower her status, but she would not be overly arrogant, not to mention recognizing one of the sons brought by the general before, so she smiled, blessed Fushen said, "My lord."

Lin Xuanzhi was not in the mood to tease her, he just said, "I have seen Miss Ruolan's dance before, it's amazing, I don't know how she plays the piano?"

"My lord wants to hear it, so Ruolan naturally dare not be slow." Ruolan smiled slightly, walked to the Guqin with lotus steps and sat down, plucking the strings with her slender fingers.

The sound of the zither sounded long and leisurely, Lin Xuanzhi looked at her, and felt that the candlelight in front of him was illusory, as if he had returned to the appearance of the man in white playing the flute last night...

"Young master...Young master." After Ruo Lan finished playing a song, she saw that he was in a trance, thinking that he was fascinated by the sound of her piano, and played another song without the other party saying a word. After playing again, she found out He didn't even change his posture, so he felt something was wrong, but who knew that he yelled a few times in a row, but he didn't respond, so he had to get up and yell in front of him.

Lin Xuanzhi finally came to his senses. Seeing her standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, "Oh, have you finished playing?"

Ruolan felt as if her throat was choked instantly, her almond-shaped eyes drooped, and said quietly, "Could it be that Ruolan's music is so difficult to listen to that you ignore it so much?"

"Uh..." Lin Xuanzhi was no longer in the mood, but it made her so sad, so he immediately said, "No, it's very nice."

"really?"

Lin Xuanzhi bit the bullet and said, "Really."

Ruolan regained her smile, "My lord, it's late at night, I want Ruolan to wait for you to rest."

Lin Xuanzhi's face froze, and he took out the money and gave it to her, "You don't need to wait, go out."

Ruolan was slightly surprised when she took it, but she also knew that she would never ask questions that should not be asked.

As soon as she went out, Lin Xuanzhi suddenly felt bored, the incense here was so strong, he poured a glass of wine and drank it, not only his throat was burning, but his dizziness was even worse.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he was about to get up and go to bed to sleep when a voice sounded from behind, "Come to the brothel, but don't want a girl to wait on you, isn't it a bit lonely and sleepless, I don't know if Mr. Lin wants to accompany me?"

"Why are you here?" Lin Xuanzhi turned around abruptly, and saw that person walking towards him, he thought he had misread, rubbed his eyes, and it turned out to be him.

Mo Yanzhi stared at his flushed cheeks from drinking, and said calmly, "If you are here, I will come."

"You are also here to drink flowers and wine to find girls." Lin Xuanzhi smiled self-deprecatingly, and for some reason he became angry for no reason when he thought of the other party hugging those girls in revealing clothes.

But Mo Yanzhi didn't answer, stepped forward and poured a glass of wine, picked it up and put it under his nose to sniff, "Drink a few books of this flower wine, add the incense all over the room, you can lose your mind, drunk and dreamed That’s all it is.”

Lin Xuanzhi shook his head, feeling more and more drunk, "What do you want to say."

The man walked to the side of the Guqin and stroked the strings, "This Qin is also a good one, but you don't know whether it's the girl who just played it better or my flute that sounds better in your heart."

"Mo Yanzhi!" Lin Xuanzhi suddenly burst into anger, slapped the table and stood up, "What are you going to do to make me happy?"

"I'm not idle." Mo Yanzhi was still smiling, but his eyes were cold, "I'm even joking if you carry the ancestral things around your neck."

"I'll give it back to you." When Lin Xuanzhi was about to tear it off, he quickly moved over and held his hand. As soon as he struggled, he felt the other party's strength was astonishing, "Let go!"

Mo Yanzhi asked, "Why don't you believe that I am sincere?"

Lin Xuanzhi glared at him, "It's absolutely impossible for us, don't you disturb my heart again."

Mo Yanzhi put her palm on his chest, "If it is absolutely impossible, why can I disturb your heart."

"Nonsense!" The moment Lin Xuanzhi shook off his hand, Mo Yanzhi wrapped his arms around his waist, and swept across the table with his long arms.

Immediately, Lin Xuanzhi was pushed onto the table by him, and their lips almost touched together, which made him flustered inexplicably, and fearing that the other party could hear his heartbeat, he reprimanded, "Touch me and try!"

"Then let's try it, how does it taste?" Mo Yanzhi's voice softened, his slender fingers stroked his lips, and he bowed his head and kissed him.

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes widened, this kiss was more real than in the dream, much hotter, the man's wet tongue swept into his mouth, but he seemed to be messing around without knowing the rules, but the kiss was obvious Uncomfortable, but the lips of the two seemed to be stuck and inseparable.

"It's my first time, so it's inevitable that I'm not proficient." After a long time, Mo Yanzhi let go of him, and asked intentionally, "But Mr. Lin, who has eight concubines, why is Mr. Lin so clumsy when kissing?"

Lin Xuanzhi pretended to be disgusted, wiped his lips with his sleeve and said, "It's none of your business!"

Seeing him like this, Mo Yanzhi's eyes were no longer cold, but he hugged him horizontally.

Lin Xuanzhi yelled, "What are you doing, let me go!"

Mo Yanzhi put him on the bed, knelt on both sides of him and looked down, "This place is full of misery... But I hope that Xuanzhi and I will be happy with each other after we are happy with each other."

The man's eyes were obviously very slender, but they were black and bottomless. No matter how many people called Xuanzhi, his heart beat like a drum now.

He wanted to escape, but his limbs were all suppressed by him, and he couldn't get up when he thought about it. He could only shout with one mouth, "Who will be in love with you, who will be happy with you, dreaming!"

But Mo Yanzhi didn't mind and said, "You in this dream are not as good as you in front of me, I will wait."

"..." Lin Xuanzhi was stunned, his mind went blank after hearing what the man said for a while, and he didn't know how to refute him.

"Go to sleep. I went to another town for a visit this afternoon. I came back to see you." Mo Yanzhi seemed to be unable to hold on, and lay on top of him.

"Go away." Lin Xuanzhi pushed him, and said in a bitter voice, "Why didn't you exhaust yourself to death?"

Mo Yanzhi smiled weakly, "Because I haven't grown old with you..."

"You!" Lin Xuanzhi was about to yell, but found that the man's eyelids were drooping, as if he was really tired, and the words in his throat were forcefully forced down.

He felt that he should kick the man away with one kick, and kicked him a few more times, but he couldn't move his body, and when the candle was extinguished, he fell asleep in anger.

At this moment, on the eaves of Xiuchun Pavilion, eight black shadows squatted on it, whispering, "Oh, nothing happened."

"Really, I didn't sleep to see it!"

"It seems that Doctor Mo is still a gentleman."

"... Isn't he too tired?"

"Hey, if the young master knows that we told the doctor to come here, will the young master divorce us?"

"..."