Prostitution

The song has the same timbre, heart, color and guts, but he racked his brains to almost recite the love poems that China hadn't had in 3000 years, Xu Jingyun just remained unmoved, could it be that this person went back on his word?

Seeing dusk and dusk, batch after batch of case files on the table were changed, Qu Tongyin had to suspect that he might be mistaken for being passionate.

Xu Jingyun was noncommittal, he only practiced Tai Chi left and right, but he didn't answer the key points.

He is not a young boy who has not yet opened his heart, and the subtitles of the song are self-explanatory.Firstly, he can't bear to be ashamed to enjoy himself during the daytime, secondly, he has a guilty conscience about his unusual hobbies, if he shows his timidity, he will see Qu Tongyin again, thirdly, he is worried about being criticized, he thinks he doesn't have the prince's share to cut off his sleeves Get the courage to be aboveboard.The most important thing is the fourth point, it is impossible that nothing will happen this time, but Qufu is high above, even if he covers his head and is shameless, he dare not make a mistake.

In addition, there is a middle way, that is to go to his own mansion, but then he felt ashamed again, Yuxia Wufang's family was unfortunate, the servant in the mansion the next day would definitely spread the news about him sleeping with the man.

Xu Jingyun just spent a whole day tangled in poetry.

The steadfast heroism in Qu Tongyin's heart finally disappeared, like a flower that has been exposed to the sun for a whole day and is extremely water-deprived.

Xu Jingyun still hadn't figured everything out, seeing that he was about to leave, he stopped anxiously, "Wait..."

Is it fun to hang him like a monkey?

Qu Tongyin turned around indifferently, looked at him coldly, and couldn't bear to say that angry sentence.

"My lord, are you asleep at this hour?" Xu Jingyun blushed and asked.

Qu Tongyin was taken aback for a moment, his eyes brightened immediately, and he rushed to him with joy, "I've been doing this for a long time! My father is definitely the most enlightened father in history, just put your heart in your heart!"

Xu Jingyun became more and more embarrassed, "You haven't answered me yet..."

"That's not certain," Qu Tongyin said truthfully, "The old man's work and rest time depends entirely on his mood. Besides, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, so your worries are unnecessary."

Xu Jingyun was speechless, his eyes slightly lowered, hesitating.

At this point, Xu Jingyun couldn't avoid it anymore, Qu Tongyin took the opportunity to speak clearly, and said with incomparable sternness,

"I don't want to lie to you. My father, as I said, never asks about my private affairs. I don't need to say more about my intentions. If you have that kind of heart for me, other things are irrelevant. If you don't, Just pretend that you and I have never seen each other today, and everything will be the same in the future."

Although Xu Jingyun's heart is not smooth, but straight to the bottom, it can't compare to the twists and turns of Qu Tongyin's mind. Facing this right or wrong choice, his face is completely bitter.

Qu Tongyin sighed in disappointment, turned around and left without saying a word.

"I have…"

The sound is slightly soft, but enough to listen carefully.

The silver moon is like a hook, shining brightly.

The side of Qu Tongyin's mouth moved slightly, a successful smile that should not be shown to others, and he just stretched out his hand behind him and hooked his fingers.

After a while, he got his wish and touched the warmth that he should have.

The moonlight tonight is particularly alluring.

Even Qu Lao didn't have the mood to sleep, bathing in the silver light and admiring the flowers and grass.

Xu Jingyun was about to make a bow when he was still far away, but was stopped by Qu Tongyin, and he grabbed his hand, afraid that his father would not see him, put the tightly clenched hand on his chest, and said crisply, "Father, can you It's really elegant, and I can enjoy the flowers in the middle of the night."

So blatantly, the intention no longer needs to be stated clearly.

Qu Lao bowed slightly and glanced at the two casually, then continued to play with the petals, "Compared to you, my hobby is nothing but a vulgar word."

Xu Jingyun was flustered, and waited for Qu Lao to turn his back on his back and hurriedly and secretly broke free with all his strength.

Qu Tongyin had no choice but to relax, "This is Dali Temple Minister Xu Jingyun, Master Xu."

"The lower official has met Mr. Qu."

Elder Qu just waved his hands, "I'm no longer an adult, you are too polite, when you come here, treat it as your own home, you can do whatever you want."

Xu Jingyun's face turned blue and white, so wonderful.

Qu Tongyin glanced at him, and secretly laughed, "We won't disturb your elegant mood, you go to bed earlier."

After walking a few steps, old general Qu called him to stop, "Tomorrow, take some time and send this pot of velvet to Eunuch Zhao's residence."

Qu Tongyin said hello, and when he saw that his father had nothing to say, he led the people to the wing.

Wine is good wine, a century-old wine, and the music is happy with the same sound. Once people are in a good mood, they can easily get carried away and get half drunk if they don't pay attention.

Little did he know that Xu Jingyun could drink a lot more than him.

Food and sex are also sexual, and there is good wine to add to the fun, and those things will naturally follow.

Unknowingly, neither of the two of them twitched at all, they tossed about in the inner room openly.

Qu Tongyin thinks he is huge, and he is a scholar who is definitely not a match for martial arts practitioners. The purpose of drinking together is to avoid being divided into top and bottom positions at critical moments, and to eat people up properly.

However, he gradually realized that things were far from what he wished. Obviously, Xu Jingyun's posture of stretching his bow at this moment was absolutely true.

Most of the clothes had been taken off, Qu Tongyin pulled himself together with his misty eyes open, pushed Xu Jingyun an arm's distance away from the bed, "That..."

Xu Jingyun stared straight at him with bright eyes, his eyes repeatedly lingering between his face and collarbone, and his voice was weak, "Why..."

Qu Tongyin's heart trembled when he saw the eager eyes. When it was over, he felt that he had made a silent compromise for a moment, and hesitantly asked, "Have another drink..."

However, Xu Jingyun had an unexpected inspiration at this time, and immediately straightened up and put on a gesture of not looking at evil, "You, you repented." He touched the bed awkwardly and sat down.

"That's not what I meant." Qu Tongyin hurriedly stretched out his hand to tug at him. Can a cooked duck fly away? It's just that right now I'm more like meat on a chopping board, but there's a voice in my heart that keeps circling around — according to him Just once.

Xu Jingyun turned his face away, a few extra ribbons appeared in his hand after he had uneasily scratched the bed just now, and he looked at Qu Tongyin strangely.

Unable to see the purpose of the ribbon, a few nonsense words are perfunctory, but the same tone is fascinated, cheeks are flushed, and the words are amazing, "I like to be tied."

When Yuan Cheng sent Xu Jingyun to him, he had already figured out the details of Xu Jingyun. Mr. Lianyigewen's "way of hospitality" is unique, and he is well-known in private. As long as he pays attention to Mr. Xu's strange hobbies, there is no one. Unable to find out.

Xu Jingyun's old face flushed with embarrassment, and he cast a quick glance in surprise.

The number of times he went to Lianyi Pavilion can be counted on one's fingers, but as the saying goes, if you want people to know you have to do it yourself, it is normal that you can't hide it, but he didn't expect that Qu Tongyin also has a unique quirk.

"You, when did you prepare..."

"I miss this day so much!"

Qu Tongyin leaned back on the bed gracefully with a long tail, and looked at him with half-closed eyes.