Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

Su Qingchi was born beautiful in the first place, with a jade face and vermilion lips, two crescent eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes, delicate and delicate facial features, adding a bit of charm and femininity to a man's appearance, but this man's lean and tall figure is there , wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips, which does not make people feel feminine at all, finely carved facial features, elegant and fluid, this is what a beautiful man should be.

Shang Chengen grasped the man's narrow waist with his broad hands and tightened his body. The breath of the person on his body immediately sank a bit. Under his gaze, the beautiful eyes slowly moved away, not in a panic, but a little bit imperceptibly embarrassing.

Hot blood poured from his body to the lower abdomen, his breathing became thick and hot, his crotch was stiff and hairy, and Shang Chengen's eyes became deeper and hotter. He looked straight into the man's eyes, hoping to get a little bit of response. There was no movement at all.Shang Chengen was a little disappointed, but he clearly noticed that the other party's fair cheeks were a little dizzy, very light, very light, like a light touch of bright red on the white peony petals.

For a moment, Shang Chengen's blood vessels throbbed three inches below his navel, and the pain was about to burst.

After uttering the other party's name in a low voice, Shang Chengen passionately kissed those thin red lips, which were wet and greasy at that moment.

The breath of lust surged up sharply, but here is a world of ice and snow, if you really have sex here naked, how can that person's thin body bear it?

"Qingchi...I'll take you somewhere."

Stumbling, the two kissed and crashed into a cave.

On the hay, the clothes of the two were disheveled, and Shang Chengen squeezed one leg between Su Qingchi's slender legs. Driven by the desire to die, the two entangled each other, their bodies entangled, and their rough and warm palms stroked their lower body inch by inch. The man's skin, the strong crotch rubbed against the man's lower abdomen.Shang Chengen panted heavily, "Qingchi, can I?" His hot breath sprayed on the man's white neck.

Su Qingchi's throat rolled, and he hummed in a low voice. Just halfway through the sound, the ending became distorted because of the person's next actions, with a strong nasal sound, which was unspeakably sexy in the depression.

Fingers poked in, the rough fingertips caused the warm and tight tunnel to tighten for a while, marveling at the sensitive and humid skin there, Shang Chengen raised his head, Su Qingchi's delicate eyebrows were tightly twitched, his lips were pursed, and his nose was touched by the movement of his hands. , let out a few short, shallow hums with a sticky ending, perhaps because his gaze was too hot, Su Qingchi turned his face away, covered half of his face with one arm, and pursed his lips even tighter.

He lowered his head to hold those red lips, entangled wetly.Feeling that the man's chest rose and fell more rapidly, Shang Chengen pulled out his fingers, held the bend of the other's leg, and leaned over to rush into the warm narrow passage.

Su Qingchi suddenly raised his neck, his facial features twisted almost in pain, his nails instantly embedded in Shang Chengen's broad back, and his slender legs were tense almost tremblingly.

Shang Chengen's sweaty forehead rested on Su Qingchi's delicate shoulders, panting sharply, and he didn't move below him. He just hugged Su Qingchi's taut body tightly, and gently stroked his waist with one arm.

When Su Qingchi's body was no longer so stiff, Shang Chengen leaned over to kiss him carefully, while moving his waist and limbs to grind and advance slowly.

In the midst of some pain, a strange feeling slowly developed. Su Qingchi gradually loosened his fingers amidst Shang Chengen's tight kiss, and a few low groans came out of his nose, like pain or pleasure.

Shang Chengen held his temper, and heard the man's suppressed moaning in his ears, his lower body became more and more painful, and fine sweat continued to break out from his forehead. He said in a hoarse voice, "I... quickly wash."

"... Mmm." Su Qingchi's voice was low and sexy with lust, and he wrapped his hands tightly around Shang Chengen's back.

Shang Chengen let out a breath, the sweat on his forehead slid down the bridge of his nose, dripping slowly on Su Qingchi's neck, he pinched the opponent's legs tightly, and speeded up slowly and urgently.

When the gentle in and out turned into a fierce collision, Su Qingchi's voice turned into a cry, and every unbearable gasp was trembling and nasal, and finally when Shang Chengen was sweating and shaking him violently, he was shattered.

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The monstrous waves hit violently, and he was powerless to fight back. Shang Chengen's sweat dripped on his body again and again with scalding heat, burning his skin. It forced him to overflow from the nasal cavity intermittently.

With a final growl, a gust of heat gushes out, making people shiver.

After the intense affair, the charm dissipated very slowly, and the whole cave was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, warm and damp.

Shang Chengen lay on the dry grass, stretched out his hand and pulled the cloak to wrap the two of them more tightly, lowered his head and kissed the sweaty cheek of the man in his arms pitifully, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his cheek against the other's forehead.

After the breath calmed down, Shang Chengen never felt Su Qingchi's movement, he opened his eyes involuntarily, and asked in a low voice with a hint of worry, "What's wrong?"

The dizziness on Su Qingchi's face did not recede, but his expression was not as confused as before, but rather desolate in his laziness.

This person woke up faster than himself, Shang Chengen had to doubt his ability, thinking, his arms tightened.

Su Qingchi shook his head, smiled slightly, his voice was clear and moist with a trace of hoarseness that could not be concealed, "I was just thinking, it's getting late."

"En." Shang Chengen hummed in a deep voice, rubbing the other's exquisite waist with his rough palm through the cloak.

Under the cloak, the two of them were naked.

Shang Chengen half-closed his eyes in satisfaction, and wanted to hug Su Qingchi for another light sleep, but Su Qingchi took his clothes and prepared to get up.

"Dumping pool?"

"Get up quickly, it's not good if you let someone..." Su Qingchi said, already taking the clothes.

Shang Chengen looked at Su Qingchi's naked body, and was a little dazed for a moment. His shoulders were thin, his waist was narrow, his mounds were raised, and his legs were long and well-proportioned. The ground stopped under the white and tender buttocks of the man, and white thick liquid flowed from the inner thighs. Such a scene made his blood spurt.

The man seemed to have noticed something strange too, he paused for a moment, his expression flickered with strangeness, his brows frowned slightly, but he was not angry, and he put on his clothes a little stiffly.

"The pool..."

"I'm going back to the camp first." After saying that, Su Qingchi left the cave without waiting for his reaction, and quickly sank into the ice and snow outside.

Shang Chengen hurriedly put on his clothes and chased him out, the outside was all silvery white, and there was no trace of that person.

After the entanglement just now, my hands and feet are still a little numb, let alone that person?Looking at the two rows of slightly messy footprints on the thousands of miles of snow, Shang Chengen frowned.

When Shang Chengen rushed back to the tent, there was no one in the tent, and the quilt on the bed had been folded, Ge Bing must have gotten up long ago, seeing no one, he folded the quilt and went back to his tent.

Shang Chengen sat behind the desk, frowning slightly, and after waiting for a while, he got up abruptly. As soon as he opened the curtain, he met the man's handsome face. With a hint of coolness, Shang Chengen's tone was tinged with anger, "Why is it so cold?"

With his usual light smile on his face, Su Qingchi lowered his head and entered the tent, "I'm just going out for a walk."

Shang Chengen didn't speak, but looked him up and down, his tone softened, and his tone was a bit worried, "It's... okay?"

Before Su Qingchi could speak, Shang Chengen frowned, "Sorry, I don't know..."

Embarrassment flashed across Su Qingchi's face, and he turned around, "Yes."

Shang Chengen stretched out his hand to hold Su Qingchi's hand and put it in his palm. He knew that Su Qingchi was not angry with him, but he couldn't let it go. He stretched out his hand to wrap his thin and cold body in his arms, "I'm sorry."

Su Qingchi smiled lightly and let him hold her.

It was snowing heavily outside, and it was already the middle of winter, and the wind and snow were getting colder and bitterer.

In the next few days, several tents in the camp were crushed by the snowstorm, and the soldiers went to the back mountain to cut wood to build the camp, and another battalion of soldiers went hunting in the woods. During the most severe days of winter, everyone in the camp was busy and busy During the day, they were so busy that they gathered around the hot soup pot at night, holding rough pottery bowls, eating steamed buns with boiling hot broth, talking about meat and fish, and it was really lively.

Su Qingchi sat down beside Shang Chengen across the fire with a wine jar in his hand, patted open the mud seal, and poured a large bowl for Shang Chengen, "Drink a sip of wine to warm your body." Su Qingchi handed the wine bowl To Shang Chengen.

Shang Chengen smiled, took the wine bowl, the aroma of the wine was strong, he raised his head and took a sip.

"how?"

"Good wine." Shang Chengen said with a smile.

Su Qingchi lowered his head and poured a bowl for himself, with a smile on his lips, "What's bothering you these few days?"

Shang Chengen paused for a moment, he didn't know that he was covering up like this, but still let him see it, he pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold Su Qingchi's hand.

On weekdays, the two would not be very intimate, especially under the watchful eyes of everyone, even if Shang Chengen was moved and subconsciously approached, Su Qingchi would avoid it without any trace, so that outsiders would not see any clues.

But today Su Qingchi didn't refuse, and he saw Shang Chengen frowning and panicking from time to time these days, so how could he not know that the other party was full of thoughts?

Seeing Shang Chengen's silence, Su Qingchi said nothing, still with a slight smile on his face.

Shang Chengen squeezed his hand, and said in a calm voice, "A letter from the capital."

Su Qingchi twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his gaze to one side, and said in a calm tone, "Really."

Shang Chengen looked at his side face, tightened his hands slightly, and said in silence for a while, "The letter said that my father went out to Beijing to discuss business a few months ago, and met robbers on the way back, and fell ill in bed after returning. After several months of care, the condition did not improve, but became more and more dangerous. The doctor said... I am afraid that I will not be able to survive the winter."

When Su Qingchi turned his head, Shang Chengen's face was still as rigid and resolute as before, without any expression of emotion, but Su Qingchi knew that he was afraid that his heart would be extremely painful.

Holding the man's hand back, Su Qingchi exhaled lightly, and poured him another bowl of wine with one hand, "When are we leaving?"

"……tomorrow."

Su Qingchi smiled, and raised the bowl in his hand, "This bowl of wine is for you to practice, be careful on the road."

Shang Chengen looked at him, didn't speak for a long time, took the wine bowl and drank it up.

That night, outside the camp was the whistling wind and snow, but inside the camp was extremely quiet. The two slept with their backs facing each other, knowing that the other was not asleep, but they were silent.

Shang Chengen turned around several times and raised his hand to hold the man's shoulder. His hand was only half a distance away from the man, but he couldn't let it go. They all knew how long it would take for them to meet again. The soldiers will set foot on the marching road to the front line of Jinchuan, and Su Qingchi will naturally be among them.

Shang Chengen closed his eyes heavily, he was supposed to gallop on the battlefield with that person, they could advance and retreat together amidst swords, guns and artillery.There is no fixed number of battlefields, but they are always together, looking at life and death, and it is enough to have that person by their side.

This night, the two went back and forth, but no one spoke in the end.