Bastards

When Cui Yu came home, the sky was full of sunset.

The golden orange is wrapped in layers of pink and purple haze, spreading across the sky. The red is rich and brilliant, but not dazzling, warming people's hearts, but not burning them.

The sun makes the shadow of the person long.

The shadow grows, and the person seems to grow taller. Fat people don't look so fat, and slender people become more slender and beautiful. Under the sunset, looking at my own shadow, I feel that I am a bit more beautiful.

Cui Yu walked through the quiet alley, turned to the front of his house, opened the door, and the fireworks in the world came one after another.

In the yard, Cui Ying is playing shuttlecock with Abu Keer, and the little tiger follows them around. I don’t know if he likes to play with them, or if he is just bored and wants to mess up, he always jumps up to grab the shuttlecock.

It took the shuttlecock as its prey for a while, and first hid behind Cui Ying or Abu Keer. Its eyes were extremely agile, and it followed the shuttlecock up and down. Hold it in your mouth, and then land domineeringly, roaring triumphantly, as if calling everyone, come and see what the Tiger King is capable of!

For a while, it didn't want to hold the shuttlecock anymore, because it had prepared a lot of shuttlecocks, and Cui Ying was not angry when it was robbed, so she asked another servant to throw one over and continue playing.The little tiger has harmed several shuttlecocks, spat out a mouthful of hair, tilted its round head, stared at the shuttlecocks in the air for a long time, and then stared at the feet of Cui Ying and Abu Keer... Then, it ran erratically again When it came up, it stopped hunting, and it started an air show!

It also kicks with fat claws!

No matter how smart the little tiger is, no matter how well-coordinated its limbs are, it is still a tiger, a four-legged beast, not to mention one leg, two legs and three legs can't stand firmly, how can it be possible to walk with a shuttlecock?

It often mixes its left paw with its right paw, and its front paw with its hind paw, twisting itself into a hemp ball and falling from the air.

Fortunately, felines have the talent to adjust their posture in the air. No matter how high they jump in place, they will roll at most twice when they fall, and they will not be injured.

The little tiger is an ambitious tiger. The more he can't do something, the more he has to follow the bar. Seeing the game that the two little girls can play casually, the mighty and domineering tiger king can't come... Its eyeballs and round pupils instantly emit cold light , got up from the ground, and fought repeatedly!

Cui Ying was already close to the little tiger, seeing that it liked to play, she kept teasing it.Abu Keer is an extroverted and cheerful girl. She has been with the little tiger all the way back, and she has been familiar with it for a long time, so she naturally followed suit at this time.

The two girls are very bad, and after playing with the little tiger for a while, they began to play tricks. This one said, "Chou is here, the shuttlecock is here—" When A Chou came over, the shuttlecock deftly picked the little girl's feet, "Whoosh!" ' With a sound, it flew to the opposite side lightly and quickly.Ah Chou tilted his head and landed in the air. Before he could stop, the little girl over there shouted again: "Ah Chou, hurry up, the shuttlecock is here!" , of course the shuttlecock is gone...

A majestic tiger was actually walked by a little girl!

I don't know what the little tiger thinks, he is not angry at all, the little girl calls, it runs away, and when it catches the shuttlecock, it performs "stirling claws in the air". Bite hard.

Then, I went on to play another shuttlecock with the little girl...

Cui Ying and Abu Keer were playing crazy, screaming and laughing, their little faces were flushed, glowing with health and vitality, and the little tiger never stopped roaring, "meow" and "meow" for a while. Ow' momentarily' roar' momentarily 'ha', really busier than anyone else.

Surrounded by a circle of servants, maids, and messenger boys who are young enough to enter the inner courtyard, they all laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. It was no big deal to watch the excitement, and they kept shouting and cheering from the sidelines.

They were all fools, seeing the two girls playing well, they cheered for the little tiger: Come on Tiger King!Jump faster, and you will be able to catch the shuttlecock in no time!Seeing the little tiger jumping faster and faster, becoming more and more courageous after frustration, he cheered on the girl: Miss, hold on!Kick high!Bu girl is so good, she is so leisurely, so amazing!

The people in this yard, the birds returning to their nests in shock, all avoided them.

Cui Yu couldn't help laughing, these people...

The little tiger is now an adult, taller and stronger than most adult tigers. Standing there, it is taller than Cui Ying's waist, and Cui Ying can't reach its chest when it stands up straight. Wang's ferocious appearance is frightening no matter what, but everyone in the yard is not only not afraid, but also dares to tease casually. The little tiger is not angry and does not bite. It is like a house cat and plays very well.

If you say this, no one will believe it.

They were having a good time, and Cui Yu didn't bother them, quietly walked up the veranda, went back to his room, opened the window, held tea, and looked out.

On the way, he guessed that with Abu Ke'er's personality, he would definitely be able to get along with Cui Ying. Now, as expected, the two little girls played very well...

As the sun set and the sky gradually darkened, Cui Ying put away the shuttlecock and rubbed the little tiger's round head: "It's too late today, let's play tomorrow—"

"Wow——" the little tiger yelled, and rubbed Cui Ying's hand, Huber's eyes stared at the shuttlecock in her hand, as if he was a little unwilling.

"Be good." Cui Ying hugged the little tiger's round head and rubbed, stroked and tickled it. After a long time, the little tiger finally grunted a few times in a comfortable throat, shook its tail, let Cui Ying go, and walked to Beside an aunt with a round face and a fat body.

Although the aunt is not as close to the little tiger as Cui Ying is, she dares to touch it, but she is not afraid of it: "The tiger king is hungry? I will take you to eat something delicious!"

This aunt is in charge of the kitchen, and Cui Ying always asks her to cook food for the little tiger. The little tiger already recognizes people, so he must come here when he is hungry!

After listening to Cui Ying's instructions, the aunt bowed and took the little tiger down.The servants also dispersed, doing whatever they wanted to do, and soon, only Cui Ying and Ke'er A'an were left in the yard.

Unlike Abu Ke'er, who knows martial arts, Cui Ying's physical strength is not that good. She was sweating all over, took out a handkerchief to imprint her forehead, and chatted lively with Abu Ke'er: "You said this morning that you haven't eaten Luoyang specialties. For the dishes, I asked the subordinates to prepare them, and they should be ready now, when I tidy up, we will go eat!"

Abu Keer's eyes lit up: "Hmm!"

There are so many dishes here, all of them are delicious!

Cui Ying didn't know the exact identity of Abu Ke'er, but he was a guest brought back by his elder brother and the prince from participating in the Wind and Cloud Meeting of the Nations, so he knew that his identity was different after a random guess, so he couldn't take it lightly.But they chatted too much, in just one day, the two of them can get better together like something, prove that they are destined.

Since she wants to be good friends, she must not be too polite, and besides, Abu Keer is not a condescending... Cui Ying thought that Abu Keer was too beautiful and cute, so she couldn't hold back, and pinched Abu Keer's face.

"so cute!"

Abu Ke'er let her pinch helplessly.

There is no way, she knows martial arts and has great strength, she is afraid that if she makes a casual move, she will hurt the limp little girl made of water.

If you want her to say, how cute is she?At best it is good-looking, exaggerated it can be said to be glamorous, it is not like Yingying, white and tender powder puff, like a peach blossom in March, water can come out when you pinch it, is it cute!

Abu Ke'er looked at Cui Ying's delicate and fat face, and always felt that she couldn't get enough of it.No wonder everyone in the clan likes Central Plains women, so she likes it too!

Looking at it, his eyes fell on the handkerchief in Cui Ying's hand.

The white plain handkerchief is bordered with pink and purple thread, leaving a lot of white space in the middle, and a small orchid is embroidered at the corner, which is also embroidered with several strands of silk threads of different colors. It seems to come alive in the peripheral vision, with the flower branches stretched out. , floating in the air... very beautiful!

Seeing this, Cui Ying unfolded the veil and handed it forward: "Do you like this?"

Abu Ke'er touched the handkerchief and nodded: "You Central Plains people are the best at embroidering..."

It's even more beautiful up close!

"This one is too simple. I just wiped off my sweat. It's dirty." Cui Ying took Abu Ke'er's hand, "I made a dozen of them in my free time, and they're even better than this one. If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

Abu Keer's beautiful eyes widened, and his eyes shone brightly: "Really?"

Cui Ying: "Of course it's true!"

The two little girls were talking and left holding hands.

Cui Yan looked at the background of the two of them, and remembered the scene where Cui Ying unfurled the veil and sent it towards Abu Ke'er just now... Inexplicably, he remembered the day's events.

That person... who the hell?

Cui Yu rubbed his forehead, turned away from the window, went to the study to read recent news files, and went to deal with matters.

At night, Cui Mata went to bed a little earlier.

Xu day was thoughtful, night was dreamy, this time he slept very restlessly, and dreamed intermittently.

For a while, I dreamed that the middle-aged man handed him a paper and smiled at him during the day, and for a while, I dreamed that Cui Ying handed him a handkerchief and asked him if he liked it...

Slowly, the dream changed, and he returned to Cui Yu in a wheelchair in his previous life.

It wasn't so early when he crossed over, he was already in his twenties, weak in body, skinny like a ghost, but he dreamed of teenage years, those years that he hadn't experienced.

His leg was good at first, but then it broke and he was in a wheelchair.

His life remained the same, always in a small deserted courtyard, and Lan Qiao was there to take care of him before, but later Lan Qiao disappeared, leaving him alone.

Boundless loneliness and fear filled his heart, there was no hope, no light ahead, he always wanted to die...

Well, there are also the letters in the small lacquered wooden box.

It was a dozen thick, and it took a lot of hands to finish it. The earliest one, the edge of the letter has turned yellow.

These letters were kind at first, with concern and greetings. He couldn't see what was written in the letters, but he felt very close in his heart. These letters used to be his reliance, his salvation, and a part of his barren life. Light.

Slowly, I don't know when, maybe when the leg broke?The letter began to change flavor.

The seemingly invisible threat, the overly ambiguous hidden meaning, leads...

In the end, it almost all became the same.

Darling, you look so beautiful in a wheelchair... I can't help but want to touch your face.

The summer shirt is thin, I can see your body.

Your collarbones are beautiful.

Want to see you take a shower.

I want to see you go to the bathroom.

i want to kiss you.

I want to put you on the bed.

Do you want... me?

It also went from the shallow to the deep, and then it was so disgusting that even Cui Yu, a veteran of the romantic scene, wanted to spit.

The boy in the dream vomited and cried, extremely terrified, probably didn't like the same sex at all, almost frightened to death when encountering such a thing, his whole outlook on life collapsed...

Cui Yu could only see these letters and feel the fear, but he couldn't see the face in the boy's mind.

The extremely painful negative emotions almost make people go crazy. No matter how strong Cui Yu's willpower is, he will inevitably be pulled into the whirlpool. His fingers are tightly gripping the corner of the quilt, his eyelids are trembling, and his breathing is short of breath...

When the boy in the dream finally decided to die, tremblingly took a cup of poisoned tea, and brought it to his lips——

"no, do not want!"

Cui Yu woke up with a start.

dream...is a dream...

He rubbed his chest with his right hand, breathing heavily, trying to recover quickly, not to be affected by what happened in the dream.

After a while, he took a breath, leaned slowly on the bedpost, and cleared his mind.

Just before waking up from the dream, he saw the face in the boy's mind, which was the middle-aged man he had seen today.

It's just that the man today has gentle eyes and is amiable. The man in the boy's mind in the dream looks the same, but his smile...is like a devil.

Cui Yu suddenly understood that this was probably a memory he had not inherited.

The young Cui Mata, by chance, met a pervert, who was wearing a gentle skin. The young Cui Mata didn't see clearly, and fell into it bit by bit. In the end, the good guy turned into a bad guy, and the redemption turned into a demon. He couldn't accept it.Originally, there was nothing shining in life, the only thing that was warm was the trap, and the young Cui Mata's heart died.

When Cui Yu crossed over, the original body was probably in an accident, Xu had been away for a long time, and finally made up his mind to commit suicide, but this memory was too bitter, and the original body chose to forget it, so Cui Yu didn't accept it.

This body has changed its shell, but the other party has not. Since so many letters can be sent, there must be more in the future.It's just that Cui Yu, a modern person, is a pervert himself. He didn't want to live when he came here, and he didn't want to care about anything. He just wanted to die.Before he died, he quickly met Yang Xuan and was hidden by Yang Xuan. No matter how much the other party wanted to send a letter, he couldn't find anyone.

So he has no impression of anything related to this person.

That is to say... in her previous life, it was Yang Xuan who cut off other people's beards?

When others play such a big net and train a person, there is only one point left. Yang Xuan kidnapped him?

If so, in the previous life, Yang Xuan thought that the matter of kidnapping him and imprisoning him was very secret, wouldn't it be that others have noticed it long ago?

Then Yang Xuan's failure to seize the heirloom, could it also be related to this point?Could it be him... who hurt Yang Xuan?

Cui Mata's brain throbbed in pain.

He and Yang Xuan really had a bad relationship in the previous life!

Fortunately, there is this time, a life stolen again...

As for why the middle-aged man didn't find him this time, Cui Mata thought about it, probably because of geography.

In his previous life, the young Cui Yu's house had a quarrel, and after he got out, he went to the uncle's house in Luoyang, and for some reason, he never left.This time, he didn't come to Luoyang, he had been traveling in Chang'an for the past few years, it was too far away, so that person didn't do anything?

Now that I'm back in Luoyang, why don't I make a move...

Cui Mata couldn't help but sneer.

People have already done it.

Was kidnapped by the man in Tsing Yi to feed Gu, didn't that man help?To say that he is not Cui Mata, is a fake...

I'm afraid that when he returned to Luoyang, that person had already calmly come over to test him out. Because of the gap with his memory, he didn't make a move easily.

With his alertness and the abilities of the people around him, he didn't notice it. That is to say, this person was very cautious, and when he found something wrong, he left as soon as he touched it. He didn't do anything superfluous and was known by the people around him.

Then, this person should not know his true strength.

Already very lucky...

Cui Yu hugged his knees, his brows wrinkled.

He thought of something, but he only knew that this person was disgusting, he was a duplicity, and he was good at pretending, but he didn't know his name, where his home was, when, where, Why did you meet this person.

The boy Cui Mata in the dream behaved strangely.Such a person who has been sensitive since childhood, has a closed circle, and rarely goes out, should find it difficult to trust a stranger.But the young Cui Mata not only believed in this person easily, but also regarded him as the closest person, salvation, and the sunshine of life. It is conceivable how important this person is.

It can't be done easily by a small thing.

This person is connected with the Tsing Yi people organization under Concubine Tian Gui. The Tsing Yi people are very good at hiding. I missed it during the day today. If I try to find it again, I am afraid it will not be so easy...

The moonlight poured down, the wind blew the curtains, and Cui Yu suddenly heard a soft 'squeak', which was the sound of the room window being pushed open.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately turned to look——

Sure enough, it was Yang Xuan, standing on tiptoe, and fell to the ground lightly like a cat.

Sensing his gaze, Yang Xuan smiled: "If I knew you were awake, I wouldn't have to be so careful." After finishing speaking, he clicked his tongue again and pouted, "Why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night? It's not good for your health. Is it?"

Cui Yu didn't speak, just stretched out his arms, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

He was on the bed, Yang Xuan was by the window, it was quite far away, he dared to jump like this, what should he do if he fell?

Yang Xuan's heartstrings tensed, she didn't care about laughing or kept a straight face, she just jumped in a fish, rushed over quickly, and hugged Cui Yu into her arms.

Because the distance was a little far, and the bed was not high enough, the process was a little thrilling. Yang Xuan was sweating, and kissed Cui Yu's forehead with lingering fear: "Just scare me."

Cui Yu still didn't speak, wrapped his legs around his waist, hugged his neck tightly, and sent his lips to him...

He kissed hard and passionately.It was like a gap in his heartstrings, and Yang Xuan was able to make it up for him. He longed for this gap to heal quickly, longed to forget that nightmare, longed to sweat profusely...

Cui Yu has always been enthusiastic in bed, otherwise Yang Xuan would say that he is a seductive goblin, but it happened so suddenly, without even a little teasing foreplay, it was the first time for him to be straightforward and violent!

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she simply grabbed the back of Cui Yu's head and kissed him back even more fiercely, as if... wanting to swallow Cui Yu in one mouthful!

His body reacted almost immediately, and it hurt so hard that he couldn't wait to tear Cui Yu's clothes. Cui Yu was not idle, and while receiving Yang Xuan's kiss, he pulled Yang Xuan's belt at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the more anxious he became, the less he could move, Cui Yu moaned unbearably while panting.

"Just torture me..."

Yang Xuan bit Cui Yu's lips, and with a big hand pulled, even the belt and clothes were torn apart.

He wanted to straighten the quilt so that Cui Yu could lie down comfortably, but Cui Yu was not obedient at all, wrapped his hands and feet around him, and used tricks with his mouth, hooking and licking, which made him reluctant to let go...

Yang Xuan couldn't bear it at all, so he simply threw Cui Yu on the quilt and covered it.

As soon as the skins of the two bodies touched, the familiar warm and slightly hard touch, the familiar weight... Cui Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah Xuan... Ah Xuan..."

The voice is soft, low, lingering, and there is a hook at the end of the words, as if the word 'Xuan' is the most beautiful word in the world, the word that makes him the happiest, and the word that makes him want to go the most.

How could Yang Xuan bear this?The blood is so hot that it almost bursts out!

Originally, he climbed the window in the middle of the night with ulterior motives. He was wearing a small box of roses. Now he endured the pain and the sweat dripped from his forehead. Yang Xuan didn't want to wait any longer. After a few quick wipes, he started to attack ...

In this battle, Yang Xuan was exceptionally brave, using spear, stick, stick, arrow, and eighteen kinds of martial arts. Everything was excellent, and every step was in place. No matter the posture, strength, or duration, they were all just right!

Cui Yu's performance is also very eye-catching, his enthusiasm cannot be overstated, every gasp, every inadvertent haunting voice, every moment of blooming beauty, the state of his skin and body, are all things that can't be put down. , I wish I could die on him!

In short, it was an extremely intense, extremely satisfying, hearty battle.

Done.

Yang Xuan hugged Cui Yu, kissed him closely, stroked his back back and forth, and refused to leave for a moment.

He is not a fool, Cui Yu is so enthusiastic, he is very happy and enjoys it, but there is no reason, Cui Yu will not be like this.

Someone must have messed with his baby, not just a normal mess!

Qingqing is so powerful, so powerful, it must not be easy for someone or something to arouse his emotions!

"Qingqing..."

Yang Xuan kissed Cui Yu's eyes, but before he could ask, Cui Yu asked him first: "Why are you here? Didn't you get grounded by the emperor?"

"Anyway, my feet are restrained, and others can't come to see me in the East Palace. It's such a good time, wouldn't it be a waste if I don't come to see Qingqing?"

Cui Yu laughed: "Oh, look, I also deliberately brought rose ointment?"

I'm afraid I don't want to see him, but want to fuck him!

My baby is too smart, so don't over-describe it. Yang Xuan thought about reassuring Cui Yu's heart first, and then asked about the matter just now.He stroked Cui Yu with his big hand, and his voice was slightly lower: "The person who said you were not Cui Yu, I found out."

Cui Mata really lifted his spirits: "Who is it?"

"Jia Yixiu."

Cui Yu was taken aback when he heard that: "Is the current Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Zhuang Li's hardcore?"

Yang Xuan nodded: "His name is Jia Yixiu now, but a few years ago, he wasn't called that name, his name was Xiu Yi."

Repair...

Repair...

Xiuyi!

Cui Yu's brain skipped a beat when he heard the name. The past life, this life, disgusting letters, duplicity of people, faces that feel familiar yet unfamiliar... slowly come together.

This is the man, this is the man!