Bingyan Men's Drink

Because of the makeup, no one noticed Yuan Li's strangeness, he was stubborn by nature and refused to give up halfway, he persisted in the performance, and he didn't make any mistakes.

When Mr. Xi was on stage with him, he did notice that the young man lost his mind too much, but he completely thought it was caused by Mo Qingran earlier.

The milky white drama lights sprinkled on the whole body of "Lucresi" from top to bottom, lilies bloomed everywhere, and the white dew was so beautiful.

This is the crystallization of the hard work of the workers behind the scenes. Although it is produced by purchasing semi-finished products, each blossom reflects their hard work and dedication.When Yuan Li squatted in the middle of the stage, surrounded by lilies, they all burst into tears, as if everything had paid off.

In the last scene, "Lucresi", who married into Ferrara, took care of her beloved garden as usual, but at this moment...

"Your Highness, Concubine!" The servant rushed over with something in his hand, trampled on many lilies, and the wind blew up the flowers, sending the poignant beauty away.

A few people in the backstage wished they could come forward and beat up that "extra actor", but this was necessary for the plot, so they could only endure it.

"What's the matter? Are you in a panic?" "Lucresi" looked at the other person with anxious expression, but she was still calm.

"This is news from Rome... say..." the servant suddenly stammered.

"What did you say?" The concubine stood up, took the letter, but didn't intend to open it.Yuan Li suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and closed his eyelids slightly, trying to relieve the sudden discomfort.

"Her Royal Highness's elder brother, that is, Duke Cesare Polkin... died in battle. After the unfortunate death of His Majesty the Pope, all countries conspired against each other while taking advantage of the duke's swaying power, and in one fell swoop... annihilated..."

Dedicated to speaking this long series of lines smoothly, unexpectedly the boy in front of him suddenly fell down and lay on his back into the flower bed, and there was no more movement.

The audience was in an uproar, deeply affected by Yuan Li's lifelike acting skills, there was a moment of silence, and then applause again and again.

Xi Jun who was in the background was slightly startled, and immediately realized that there had been a change.wrong!If there is no paragraph in the script, it is not acting!

Without saying a word, before the curtain was lowered, he strode onto the stage: "Yuanli! Yuanli!" The boy in his arms was burning hot all over, and his breathing was unsteady.Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, it turned out to be very hot.Xijun picked him up and walked away quickly.

"Suyuanli! Suyuanli! Suyuanli..."

Outside the curtain was lively and jubilant, jumping for joy.There was a panic inside the curtain, like ants on a hot pot, no longer caring about the curtain call.

*****

The white, not-so-spacious infirmary is quiet with only the sound of the wind.Xi Jun closed the window, for fear that Yuan Li, who had a high fever, would get worse.Pulling the curtains, sitting on the head of the bed, staring at him in deep sleep.

After an injection, the boy got better than before, but the fever hasn't subsided yet.His face was flushed red after undressing, and his clothes and bangs were soaked with sweat.

"Why do you always force yourself like this?" Xi Jun murmured to himself while brushing the boy's hair.His heart throbbed, and he hated himself for not realizing that Yuan Li was performing while sick.

The slightly frowned sword eyebrows and intoxicated eyes are all just for the young man.

Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the window, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Mumu waving fiercely at him.

With a helpless sigh, he got up and quietly walked out of the infirmary.

……

As soon as Xijun walked away, the next second, Mo Qingran dodged in, almost silently.

Staring at the boy on the bed, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he breathed hotly.Caressing his sweaty cheeks, unable to leave his hands.

The fingertips that touched the skin felt as if they were being ignited and scalded, but they didn't want to let go.

"You still like to be brave...Qing Wan..." Leaning over to kiss the forehead, the corners of the eyes, and then lingering on the cherry lips.Such a little bit, a soft kiss, can make the youth's desire high.He opened his mouth to hold the soft lips, which were so soft that they seemed to melt in his mouth, and the sweetness poured into his heart, igniting his lust.The depression for too long made him a little out of control.

Raising Yuanli's hand, pulling it into the young man's pants, letting him hold the crotch, wrapping the young man's slender hand by himself, fondling it up and down.

"Qingwan...you are mine...you are mine..." Mo Qingran whispered close to the other party's ear, as if poisoned, and kept calling "Qingwan".

Yuan Li frowned, and tilted her head, as if trying to avoid the annoying breath penetrating into her eardrum.

"Qingwan, I don't want to wait any longer, I will let you return to my arms."

Today's stage play instantly canceled the youth's original plan.That young man who is as beautiful as a fairy, he can no longer let him stay by Long Zi's side!

"Hmph!" The torrent hit the top, spraying all of it into Yuan Li's palm: "Wait for me to pick you up...Qing Wan..."