i have happy sword

I only remember that Song Qi once talked about drinking, but when I saw him today, I realized that I was wrong. His drinking capacity seemed to be the same as him, unfathomable.

Chen Yushen was a little flustered: "This wine... how about it!"

Song Qi said: "Chang'an Dajiao is well-deserved."

"Hey..." He moved to his side and put his arms around his shoulders, "Brother Huang is precious, asking for two bottles is like asking for his life."

Chen Yu leaned against his neck, and he looked down to see his two canine teeth flying domineeringly.He laughed and said, "I've done some research on this wine."

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Tell me."

He took a sip of the wine jar, and said: "Gusu Tianzi smiled, Xuanzhou Xiaojiao, Xiliang Nurhong... But Yun Gui Mao wine is the most mellow."

"Oh?" Chen Yuqi, he had never traveled far, and his brother restricted him from drinking alcohol, so he didn't know that there are so many fine wines in the world.

Song Qi smiled lightly and remained silent.

Chen Yu leaned on his neck, glanced at the neckline unintentionally, and found that there were glaring welts under his clothes, the old wounds had not healed, and new wounds were added.

He frowned and looked up: "Did the prison beat you?"

He shook his head: "Before they asked me to sign the case statement, admitting that Zhang Dazhuang died at my hands, I will not sign it."

Chen Yu said angrily, "How can you torture me to extract a confession!"

Song Qi smiled and said, "Compared to the time in Wudu Underground Palace, I don't think it hurts much."

He still remembers the night when he was sweating profusely against his shoulder.

Chen Yudao: "Did you sign it?"

Song Qi still smiled lightly, her beautiful eyebrows remained unmoved: "I couldn't let go of it at first. Yixiu said that you and I are 'friends of life and death', but in this case, you are wise and safe, and I am a sinner."

He clenched his fists tightly, and now he feels guilty about what he said.

Song Qi continued: "But people, the more you care about it, the easier it is to be deceived. I calm down and think about it. This case must be the meaning of the Holy One."

Chen Yu looked at him with a guilty expression: "Sorry..."

Song Qi smiled, and continued: "Then I signed it, knowing that a lowly commoner would die without regret, why bother to bring the prince along."

On matters of life and death, his words were calm and calm.

There was an uproar in Chen Yu's heart.

He grabbed his collar and shouted: "It is said that a life-and-death friendship is a life-and-death friendship! Why is it that death is not a pity! Why don't you sign it! Do you have a brain problem!"

Chen Yuhong focused her eyes, and for a moment forgot that the emperor did this by her own acquiescence.

Song Qi looked at his furious face, gently rubbed his head, and said: "The world is impermanent, I am lucky to befriend you, and this life is not in vain."

Today's wine seems to be much stronger than in the past, and after one jar, the burning sensation spreads from the stomach to the whole body.

After drinking for three rounds, he was already unable to sit still, and the hand holding Song Qi's collar softened. He shook his head vigorously, but fell forward and fell directly into his arms.

Chen Yu put his arms around his neck drowsily, and his voice became intermittent: "I... too."

Song Qi looked down at his flushed cheeks, feeling something was wrong.

"You drank too much." He took the wine jar away from his hand.

The scent of passionflower lingers in every inch of the air.

Chen Yu's face was buried in his neck, and his lips and teeth rubbed against his collarbone intentionally or unintentionally.

"I don't know why... the wine... is extra strong..." he murmured.

Song Qi could feel his body's scalding heat through his clothes.

Baihuixiang, accompanied by spirits, is the world's number one -- "charming".

Song Qi had never used it on weekdays, and Song Qi, who was familiar with various medical books, unexpectedly forgot, how could Chen Yu resist such a strong aphrodisiac.

Spring poison says that poison is not poison, the solution is simple, and that poison is also poison, there is only one solution.

At this moment, he just let him hold her and didn't make much moves.

Chen Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, but suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to have some magical power, so...attractive.

He looked up at Song Qi in a daze, as if he was going to be burned in his eyes deeply.

"I know..." he said.

Song Qi said softly, "I'm here."

Chen Yu took out two things from his sleeve, shoved them into his hands tremblingly, and grinned: "Your sword and hairpin."

Song Qi looked at him in astonishment, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"Well... I said, I will... get your knife back for you... I didn't... last time. I didn't have time. This time, it can be regarded as fulfilling my promise." He tugged at his collar, wanting to Let go to dissipate the heat, "This hairpin...you bring...it looks beautiful..."

"Really?" Song Qi looked at him with a smile, and a long-lost dimple appeared on the corner of his lips.

Chen Yu seemed to be poisoned, and he could no longer take his eyes off his face.Shaking his head vigorously, he murmured, "No, no...it's not very good-looking...it's really good-looking...A Liu from Queshengge, Yiyi from Lvyilou, Fuxiangzhai's...are not as good-looking as you."

The smile on Song Qi's lips grew stronger: "Really?"

He nodded, and continued: "It's very, very beautiful...more beautiful than the crabapple in my house, better than the hanzi in the palace,...more beautiful than all the flowers in the world."

"Like a fairy in the sky..."

"No, it's prettier than a fairy..."

Song Qi lowered his head and sealed his chattering lips.

Chen Yu hugged his neck tightly and responded fiercely.

Between coming and going, saliva pulled a thread between the lips and teeth of the two.Song Qi patiently licked every inch of his mouth, but Chen Yu recklessly wanted to entangle him more deeply.

Chen Yu buried him even tighter, so he simply put his arms around his waist and put him down on the bed.

The lips of the two parted for a while, and Chen Yu suddenly remembered something, and whispered in his ear with difficulty: "You...you go, I knocked out the jailer..."

Song Qi's dimple was neither deep nor shallow, but at this moment it was extremely sexy.He kissed him from forehead to chin along the bridge of his nose, then gnawed down on his neck, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Suddenly he pulled up all his strength and hugged him tightly, saying: "No...don't go."

"Don't go..."

"I like you, don't go."

Song Qi's heart tightened suddenly.

He lowered his head to bite his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Don't go."

Chen Yu began to tear his clothes eagerly. He held his hand and interlocked his fingers. With the other hand, he easily peeled off their clothes, and with a wave of his hand, the coats covered their bodies.

Chen Yu probably never imagined that he would have such a relationship with Song Qi. When he came here, he was jealous and suspicious, and then he depended on each other for life and death. Now he is in love with each other, and his charming temperament is so strong that his private place is the first time. When it is opened and explored, it does not feel pain.

Song Qi was also red-eyed, and things became crazy and unstoppable for some reason.

"Woo..." Chen Yu's legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and he could only whimper intermittently.

The chill of late autumn and the chill of the prison all turned into a pool of spring water, flowing in the bodies of the two of them.

Chen Yu bit Song Qi's shoulder tightly, forcing himself not to make that shameful noise.

Song Qi suddenly asked in a low voice, "Who am I?"

He trembled: "You...Song Qi..."

The bits and pieces of the relationship between the two of them flowed in my mind, the glimpse in the temple, Wudu's risk-taking, a light kiss at night in Qinling, listening to him chatting in Qinlin Town...

Suddenly the screen changed, and in front of him were the frightened and worried eyes of the childhood Shen Ruo when he rushed into his room.

"Sang Yin..." Chen Yu's nerves straightened suddenly, and he realized something.

Song Qi frowned, but his body still kept moving.

Chen Yu didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly mobilized his internal strength and slapped him in the chest!

Song Qi lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand slightly, and took the palm!

The pupils of the person under him shrank rapidly, and the burst of strength just now disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few traces of sober surprise in his mind: "You...you know martial arts!"

Song Qi no longer suppressed his sea of ​​qi, and suddenly Chen Yu felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.It was from Song Qi's unfathomable internal force.

Song Qi didn't explain, but tilted his head to cover his lips, preventing him from saying any more unnecessary words.

Chen Yu's brief consciousness disappeared again, following his rhythm, trembling uncontrollably.

It's just that at some point, two lines of teardrops from the corners of the eyes flowed quietly to the pillow.

The broken hair was wet with sweat, curled up on the face, and there were two rows of pear blossoms hanging from the corners of the eyes, the scene was too fragrant.

Song Qi lowered his head and kissed his tears carefully, but couldn't control himself anymore.

It was unknown how many hours later, Chen Yu just closed his eyes tightly and lay powerlessly on the bed.

Song Qi tidied up their clothes and stood quietly by the bed.

I watched his even breathing for a long time.

After a while, he bent down and touched his forehead.

Chen Yu didn't know what he dreamed about, so he frowned.

Song Qi kissed his lips lightly, leaned into his ear, and said softly:

"You listen.

My surname is Bai, and my single name is the word Tan. "