Yan Gexing fell into a drowsy sleep, and when Leng Biefu helped him to lie down, he pulled him and fell into the arms of the man who smelled of alcohol.Yan Gexing suddenly turned over and pressed him under him, his four eyes met, Yan Gexing's eyes were dim and unclear, and he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking with a touch of blue.

After many years of cultivating Taoism, strange emotions that he had never experienced before suddenly came to his heart. Leng Biefu felt that he was also drunk, and he had obviously never drank alcohol.Yan Gexing hugged him hard, it was so cold that he couldn't feel pain, his heart beat faster and faster without knowing it, at that moment, it seemed as if the world stood still, only the two hugging each other were left, and the heartbeat was like thunder .

Yan Gexing's breath hit his ears, and the intoxicating smell of wine in his nose could hurt Yan Gexing, Leng Biefu did not dare to use force, he struggled lightly but did not break free: "Yan Gexing, You're drunk, let me go." Yan Gexing hugged him even tighter, and murmured drunkenly: "Don't leave me."

Suddenly, a little warmth came from his lips, Leng Biefu's eyes widened, and he was stunned on the spot for a while, but Yan Gexing leaned forward and kissed her again.Leng Biefu came back to his senses, and quickly pushed him away: "Why are you crazy about drinking? Look clearly, I'm not your wife!"

With a roar, there was no image at all, Leng Biefu's face was flushed, but his heart was cold. The kiss just now disturbed all his thoughts.But Yan Gexing chuckled, and hugged him again: "I know, you are, Leng Biefu, I know it's you." He murmured and fell asleep, leaving the stunned person standing still, his heart full of turmoil.

The person who fell asleep seemed to be unaware. It took an unknown amount of time before the stunned person came back to his senses. He sneered and wiped the corners of his mouth: "You don't know at all!"

The next day, when the sky was bright, Leng Biefu sat on the floor with his back to Yan Gexing, Yan Gexing stretched his waist, and teased him familiarly: "You haven't slept all night, why are you pretending to be deep?" Leng Biefu got up, Looking at him with a cold face: "You were drunk yesterday, completely drunk!"

Yan Gexing scratched his head in confusion: "I'm drunk every day, why are you so angry today?" "I'm not angry!" "Nonsense, look at your face, it's bulging like a goldfish." !" "Okay, I drank too much last night, so I didn't say anything to offend you, did I?"

Leng Biefu was startled, then turned his eyes away: "No, you're as drunk as a pig, you didn't say anything, you didn't do anything." He drooped his eyes to suppress his chaotic thoughts, and then raised his eyes with the same expression as usual: "You I'm sober, I'll go back to Duzhao Songyue first, let the boss remember the accounts for the past few days."

Yan Gexing tilted his head: "Do you have something to do?" "My battle with Tired Shoutian is not over yet, this is my agreement with him." "Do you need to go for a few days?" Leng Biefu suddenly became irritable for no reason: "You don't I know!" Yan Gexing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sarcastic smile: "Okay, okay, go slowly, don't send it off."

"Are you confident in me, or in the sword you gave me, don't you ask me to defeat him with Xiawu?" "If I get drunk at the Lingbei Fuye store, remember to drag me back." "I I don't want to see you drunk again!" He walked away, but Yan Gexing put down the wine jar in his hand, "I didn't mean it."

He remembered, he remembered very clearly, the warmth on his lips, the cold fragrance in his arms, but he couldn't and didn't dare to say it.He is a person who is burdened with the sins of the past, he does not deserve to be happy again, and Leng Biefu is so good that he dare not have any thoughts.

Maybe he was really too drunk. At that time, the intertwined breathing and the cold fragrance at the tip of his nose were like bewitching, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he couldn't help it.Forget it, let that kiss become an unspeakable secret, and from then on, he is still just a friend.

The sun and the moon fought again, and it was agreed that the loser must agree to a request that does not violate the righteousness and disputes, but Tired Shoutian suddenly made a strange move, and was defeated by him by a single move. You can find me, and you can come back after you have settled what you are worried about, please."

He returned to Duzhao Songyue in deep thought all the way, Huai Xiao saw his strangeness: "What's wrong? I'm out of my mind." Leng Biefu shook his head: "It's nothing." I always remembered what happened that night, it was obviously just an accident, But it happened.Perhaps from then on, his heart gradually changed, but he didn't know it.

Although Leng Biefu practiced Taoism and kept falling in love, he had never had the feeling of marriage, so he was still blank about it. After emphasizing himself several times that it was just an accident, he finally hid that kiss deeply in his heart.One is unreasonable/something, and the other is intentionally forgetting. The two seem to have reached a tacit understanding, and they still put friendship first.

In the past few days, Yan Gexing was still drunk every day, since that day, he didn't want to be drunk all the time, who knew that by chance, he would meet Sword Ghost by accident.Both are drinkers, the two cherish each other, and quickly established a deep friendship.

So when Leng Biefu got his mood together and was about to go to the Fuye store in Lingbei to wait for the tired harvest, when he saw someone fighting with Yan Gehang for wine and owed far more money than usual, the refined man frowned.He sighed lightly and suppressed his anger for no reason, threw the purse away, Yan Ge didn't return his outfit, suppressed his strange emotions, and smiled at the sword ghost: "My benefactor is here."

Xiao Er greeted him very enthusiastically: "Uncle Leng, you came very early today and you are carrying this sword on your back. It really suits you." Lungless man, "Old rules, I'll pay for his drinks."

Yan Ge pointed at the blinking Sword Ghost: "What about his share?" The Sword Ghost looked at him anxiously, Leng Biefu was defeated: "Don't use that kind of drunk and Looking at me with expectant eyes, forget it, today is mine.”

Yan Gexing patted Sword Ghost's face: "Sword Ghost, you don't have to wash the dishes today." Sword Ghost said enviously, "Sa, where can I find such a gold master? You can introduce one to me too! "Yan Gexing glanced at the cold shadow of the moon, his eyes were soft, with unconscious pride and showing off: "This is the only one, there is no other semicolon."

Although Sword Ghost is careless, sometimes his thoughts are quite meticulous. He can see that Yan Gexing has a close relationship with the person who paid the money, but looking at Yan Gexing's eyes, it is not difficult to see that he attaches great importance to that person and cherishes him. .

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