Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

"The New Year's Eve is approaching, and everyone in the house must be busy. Since people have already seen it, you should go earlier..."

Shang Chengde held his cheek, and kissed the scorching brand, his lips and tongue were entwined, and the lingering meaning of the five internal depressions turned into a charming scene in the room.

When the lust was burning, he suddenly heard a suppressed moan, and Shang Chengde hurriedly gave up.

Su Qingchi just withdrew the tip of his tongue from Shang Chengde's mouth, the taste of Shang Chengde was still on his tongue.The two of them took care of the wet desires at this moment, and carefully lingered again, and when they left, the two of them were already naked and their breath was messy.

"Just now... But did it suppress you?"

Su Qingchi smiled lowly, his voice was lazy and sexy, "Is my bone hard to pinch?"

Shang Chengde didn't believe it, so he wanted to examine it carefully. He lowered his head, but saw that Su Qingchi's clothes were slightly open, and his thin and translucent skin seemed to be integrated with the smooth silk and satin clothes. That inch is delicate, silky and smooth, and it smudges between the fingers.

The fingertips traced carefully, and suddenly touched a foreign object, causing the person under him to tremble slightly.

Shang Chengde woke up suddenly, Su Qingchi was staring at him half-ashamed and half-annoyed, but his hand had already reached into Su Qingchi's lapel at this moment, taking advantage of Su Qingchi's chest, and for a moment he felt There was a crash in his head, and his face was hot.

When the situation was embarrassing, a servant's voice came from outside the door, asking Su Qingchi what he would like to have for dinner.

The two came back to their senses, the two of them made such a fuss, they didn't realize that it was getting so late, so they had to put away their confusion and fascination in a hurry.

"Porridge is fine, and then a plate of shredded bamboo shoots with sauce from Huichuanji, and shredded eel from Yixuanlou."

"take note of it."

Su Qingchi dismissed the boy, and when he turned around, he saw that his and Shang Chengde's clothes were in disarray, and he couldn't help but feel hot, so he hurriedly gathered his clothes together, "It's getting late, let's go back earlier."

Shang Chengde tucked in the quilt and said with a smile, "Suddenly I also want to try those two side dishes."

Su Qingchi knew what he was thinking, and said, "Forget it, as long as you don't miss the time to close the city gate."

As expected, Shang Chengde stayed to accompany Su Qingchi to have dinner, because he was afraid of delaying the time of entering the city, the dinner time was advanced by half an hour, Hua Jingzhao did not come to disturb him, it was probably expected that Shang Chengde would stay.

Just halfway through the dinner, it was said outside that the Shang family sent someone to let the young master Shang go back. Shang Chengde looked up, but it was not Lu Qing, and then he glanced at Su Qingchi, who was also looking at him, "It's late, you go back Bar."

Shang Chengde put down his chopsticks, all emotions were suppressed on his face, he shook Su Qingchi's hand, "I'll come see you tomorrow."

Su Qingchi nodded, but did not speak.

Both of them knew that it would be difficult to meet again in the future.

Lu Qing had already told Shang Chengde what happened in those few days earlier, including how Su Qingchi infiltrated the Shang mansion, how he persuaded the three old doctors to let him have a try, and how he grinded and stewed among the medicinal herbs in a daze. Every day he waited for him to take a medicinal bath, and finally passed out from exhaustion, and was carried out of the business mansion.

There have been gossips and rumors among the servants in the mansion, but Master Shang's expressions have not moved, and he doesn't know what his thoughts are.

When Shang Chengde returned to the mansion, his servants came to spread the word that the dinner was ready, the master, wife and the second young master were waiting.

Shang Chengde nodded, waved his servants back, and walked towards the dining room.

Although I had expected this day, I didn't know it would come so soon.