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After lunch, I should have eaten and drank enough to continue my nap, but unfortunately, a large number of ducks appeared in the lake to paddle. The sky was high and the clouds were wide, and the breeze was comfortable. Even the ducks knew how to enjoy themselves in time, and each one was better than the other. Being able to have fun, disturbed Qingmo's nap.

Thinking of Tao Cheng asking him to move more, Qingmo beat his waist with his backhand and walked around the waterside pavilion, and finally hugged him back to the tree trunk and kicked his legs repeatedly, "With my physique, it would take a three-day closure to pick up a customer." , was thrown out of the brothel by the bustard."

Thinking of her deed of prostitution in a brothel, Qingmo felt melancholy, "I have to find a way to make money, I don't know..." While muttering, he turned to look for a servant, and saw that he was also bored guarding the fence Beside him, he called, "Du Liuer, come here!"

Hearing the sound, the young servant rushed over, and said lightly, "Do you know how much money it takes to redeem yourself?"

The boy was taken aback, "My lord, do you want to get back the deed of sale?"

Qing Mo nodded, "Naturally."

"Then you have to ask the steward," the young man pondered, "the steward may not be able to make the decision, the exact amount of silver depends on..." He pointed towards the top of the brothel on the other side of the lake.

Qingmo fell into anxiety, and the boy added fuel to the fire, "If you are young master, I am afraid that the silver is not enough, so I have to count it as gold."

Qingmo choked, not knowing for a moment whether to be happy for her worth, or to sigh for her ill-fated fate.

Qingmo is still asleep, let him go with his arms, at least let him enjoy the thought of being taken care of by Tao Cheng more, and fall asleep amidst the unpleasant cries of ducks, and when he wakes up, the sky is dyed with fire clouds The crimson, he was wrapped in a warm embrace, his whole body seemed to melt lazily.

"When did you come?" Qingmo yawned slightly, the reclining chair was not spacious, and most of his body lay on Tao Cheng's body.

"It didn't take long, it just happened to catch up with you when you were bleeding."

"Clumsy, when did you see me so indecent?"

"last night."

Qing Mo really has no way to refute.

Tao Cheng laughed lightly, his chest trembled, causing Qingmo's heart to beat wildly, Tao Cheng touched his red hot sleeping face, "Open your eyes, be careful that you won't be able to sleep at night."

Light Mo refused to follow, her long eyelashes trembled, and she still wanted to yell, "Who said you won't come at night?"

Tao Cheng was extremely calm, "I am not a gentleman, so what if I go back on my word?"

Qingmo was speechless again, held his breath, raised his head suddenly, and stared at him with eyes that were still foggy after waking up, not too fiercely, "Did you ask a storyteller to be your master!"

Tao Cheng smiled, the deep meaning in his eyes made Qing Mo look a little foolish, the next moment the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Tao Cheng lying on top, Qing Mo felt a little bad, and murmured, " Tao Cheng."

If the kiss in the morning was not enough for Qingmo, then right now, Tao Cheng is pinching his face with one hand, forcing his lips to pout, forcing him to open his lips and teeth to accept his savage occupation. There is no tenderness at all, but let Tears filled Qingmo's eyes, and his cheeks were wet in a blink of an eye. He clung to Tao Cheng with both hands, hugged him on his shoulders, raised his head, and asked for whatever he wanted.

With wet fingers, Tao Cheng stopped and coaxed softly, as if the person who did the evil just now was not him, "Don't cry."

Qingmo shook his head slightly, refusing to open his eyes, he tightened his arms, raised his head again, and blindly pushed his lips forward, Tao Cheng changed his pinching to scratching, and when his lips were sucking each other again, his fingers gently scratched On Qingmo's chin, like teasing a kitten, he scratched it a few times, then stroked Qingmo's ear, holding his face and kissing him so hard to part.

This time's gentle and intimate intimacy can make Qingmo think back to his next life. He pursed his red and swollen lips, and when Tao Cheng saw him, he happily pecked and kissed him several times. Tao Cheng wiped away his tears and suddenly laughed, " You and I are so different from each other, and we shouldn’t have crossed paths. I’m as timid as an ant. Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope. Today, you hurt me and hurt me. I hold a grudge. I will see you in the future. It will be very embarrassing for sure.”

The tears that Qing Mo had just rested poured out again.

When did Second Grandma Qiao step into the side courtyard?That was the only time, she slapped Qingmo fiercely twice in anger, she gritted her teeth and cursed, "You despicable bitch, the way you seduce a man is exactly the same as that mother who was crushed to death by you, don't let me know you again Get close to the young master, otherwise, you will be thrown into the northern border to join the army, and you will never come back with your bad luck!"

Qingmo was not afraid of joining the army, but he was afraid that he would never see Tao Cheng again, so he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Second Mistress calm down, I don't dare to think anything wrong."

Qiao Qing's eyes became even more angry, she only heard her sneer, and muttered softly, "Second Mistress, it's just Second Mistress." Suddenly, she slapped her again, and scolded, "Kneel down and promise!"

His heart was dripping with blood, but Qing Mo hardly hesitated, knelt down on the ground, even without Qiao Qing's urging, he bent down, put his hands on the ground, kowtowed and promised, "I promise, I won't hinder the young master's eyes."

At that time, Qingmo got into the dog hole and failed to deliver the letter, and his heart was gray and cold. When Tao Cheng was able to walk on the ground and came to look for him in the courtyard at the first time, Qingmo yelled at him the long story with a cold face. Long, against my will.

Tao Cheng stared at Qingmo in disbelief, Qingmo gritted his teeth, and snorted a mockery from his nose, this was always the disgust of others towards him, Qingmo never thought that one day he would use such a method to slander his most precious sweetheart , he said, "Do you still want to use your hot face to stick my cold butt?"

Who is not arrogant when young?What's more, he is the eldest son who is praised by everyone in the Tao family.

Tao Cheng regained his senses from the shock, and gradually his expression turned frosty, "Qingmo, it turns out that your mind is like the tip of a needle."

This was the last conversation between the two before they parted ways, so cruel that no one could forget every word in it.

Qing Mo's lips trembled, as if he could not straighten his tongue after being kissed for a long time, he could only say "no" vaguely, but Tao Cheng still had the heart to tease him, first threatened two words "don't cry", Then he teased him while wiping away his tears, "I haven't seen anyone shrinking from me, but there was one man who was quite bold and whipped me with a willow stick, and his mouth would slip away after a few words, just like begging a storyteller For Master."

Qingmo burst into tears again.

Tao Cheng touched his rosy lips and lowered his voice, "I was fucked so hard, how dare I call him 'bastard'."

Qing Mo's tears stopped.

He stared at the moist eyes, and stammered, "No...no?"

"Next time, try harder, don't get dizzy, don't get confused, maybe you can hear yourself yelling."

Qing Mo thought he had grasped the point, but still stammered, "Next time? And...the next time?"

Tao Cheng was provoked by him and laughed, "Do you want to have a next time? Don't think about it."

The burning clouds faded away, turning into a gray-blue sky with a light-colored white moon hanging on it.

The young man pushed open the gate and came. He craned his neck to look at the courtyard. He saw two people squatting by the lake talking and laughing. Is the little one going to prepare the dishes?"

Tao Cheng tilted his head and asked Qingmo, "What did you have for lunch?"

Qing Mo replied, "It's still chicken noodle soup."

Tao Cheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then asked again, "Do you want to eat Qingtuan?"

The mood fluctuates too intensively, and it's also because the person in front of him keeps making moves, and the tip of Qingmo's nose is a little sore, he said "hmm", "I think."

The servant took the words, "Youth Tuan, there are red bean stuffing, sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing..."

"No need." Tao Cheng cut off the conversation with a smile, "Don't bother, let's go out for a stroll later."

The boy cupped his hands, and before going down, he took another look at the two hands covered in mud, thinking, "Is this still alive?"

"Is this really still alive?" Qingmo also muttered, standing up the bare willow branches in the pit with one hand, and filling it with soil with the other, and seeing that Tao Cheng's side had been completed, he muttered confidently, "Deliberately plant willows and willows turn into ashes."

"Where did you learn it?" Tao Cheng laughed, and helped him hold up the soil again, "At least give them a way to survive, if you don't insert it, they will definitely die."

Qing Mo nodded "Hmm", "That makes sense."

Tao Cheng asked, "If I had known the present, why bother? Why did you waste them?"

Qing Mo couldn't say it out loud, he just put his feet on the ground, "Shall we go out for a stroll now?"

"Yeah." Tao Cheng patted the hem of the clothes, went into the room and took out Qingmo's girdle, and said while helping him tie it, "Go and eat some snacks, and I'll make you some clothes."

"I'm used to wearing coarse sackcloth, but today this one is light and fluffy, as if I haven't worn it."

"Isn't it more comfortable than coarse cloth?"

"Comfortable." Qing Mo raised his arms, a little wanting to hug Tao Cheng, but Tao Cheng patted his stomach, "Okay." He frowned again, "Too thin."

The wide waistband stretched out Qingmo's waist, and the gauze material was like a cloud, and the lining of Qingmo became more and more delicate. He rubbed his belly and frowned, "What if someone recognizes it?"

"Recognize you?" Tao Cheng asked, "Aside from the people in the Tao Mansion, where else have you shown up to be remembered?"

Qing Mo shook her head, "I'm just worried that by chance, people from the Tao Mansion will recognize us and see us together."

Tao Cheng thought about the consequences of that coincidence, and decided not to take the risk, so he took Qing Mo's hand, and the two walked out of the water pavilion together.

Tao Cheng said, "Take you to change your face."