Si Tian Guan

Knowing that Liu Chongming would be back today, after dinner, Qu Shenzhou asked the Bai family to take a carriage and went back to the other courtyard.

He knew that the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was not short, and seeing that it was still early, he was a little worried about Liu Chongming's drinking capacity, so he didn't even take off his clothes, and took a rest in the sarong for a while.

Speaking of which, he had been in the palace for more than ten years, and it seemed that he had only participated in two Mid-Autumn Festival banquets. At that time, everyone was still there. The emperor finally felt that he was worthy of the stage and announced him to attend.

So many people looked at him, he was so frightened that he held his breath and didn't dare to say a word.It wasn't until the emperor went to bed to rest that he touched his sweaty palms and breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, many people came to toast him.

At first it was those narrow-minded villains, General Bai pretended to be unfamiliar with him, and joined Bai Shiyan, and then Chongming did not save him, but also came over with a glass of wine.

After King Ning followed to join in the fun, King Qi and King Huai also came, not to mention the others, he was so flattered that he was so flattered that he naturally dared not refuse a glass of wine.

I don't know from which cup, Liu Chongming drank the wine in his hand again and again, but within a few cups, Liu Chongming fell down, unconscious, and was dragged aside by Bai Shiyan.

Qu Shenzhou turned over in the sarong, opened his eyes and saw the white ground, the moonlight as it was back then, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and eyes.

It was also the first time he drank alcohol, he only felt that it was a bit tongue-piercing at first, and he got used to it after drinking the second cup, and it tasted much better than candy.

It was too long since the mid-autumn banquet that year, and he couldn't remember how many people came to persuade him to drink. He only remembered that when he followed the little eunuch back to the Guanxing Pavilion, the Taiji Hall was in a mess, and few people could stand up.

As a result, in the morning court the next day, [-]% of the courtiers said they were sick at home.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival the next year, no one dared to compete with him for wine anymore.

Thinking about it this way, he has not drunk a drop for many years, and he wonders if he is still as drunk as before.

He has been thinking about the past in this way for many years, and he can't fall asleep because of thinking about it for a while, and if there is a slight disturbance outside the door, he can't help but get up and take a look.

In the past, the two were separated for nearly ten years, and they have survived day by day. At this time, they haven't seen each other for half a month, and there are always thorny grass tips rubbing against each other in their hearts, which makes people restless.

People's greed is always so insatiable.

Such a half-awake and half-asleep wait until it was past half of the night, when he woke up suddenly by a strange coincidence, and heard a commotion outside the door, it must be that someone came back.

Qu Chenzhou went out to meet him, and sure enough, he saw Liu Chongming staggering in through the hanging flower gate supported by two servants.

He hurriedly stepped forward to take the place of the next person, and together he helped him into the room and put him down on the bed.When I was looking for sober medicine from the cabinet, the servants had already brought hot water. Seeing that he was serving them, they all retreated.

"Why are you so drunk? Didn't I tell you to drink less?"

Although complaining in his heart, he still washed his hands, put the hangover medicine into Liu Chongming's mouth, quickly twisted the veil with his hands and feet, and wiped his neck and forehead that were stained red by the smell of alcohol.

Liu Chongming was suffering from the heat, and was finally wiped off by the handkerchief. He let out a long breath, closed his eyes tightly, and was about to grab his hand indiscriminately.

Qu Chenzhou dodged, pulled the quilt, and stuffed his dishonest hands into the quilt.

When sliding down from the brow bone along the corner of the eye, the veiled fingers stopped.

The veil is still warm, like this kind of touch will not be burned by the heat on the skin.

He held his breath, but he could still see his fingers trembling uncontrollably, caressing the deep eyebrows, scratching the high bridge of the nose, and finally stopping on his lips.

They were too close, and Liu Chongming's breath brushed against the back of his hands and cheeks.

In the air a few inches away, he raised his finger and stroked it over and over again. He used to miss it so much, but now he is close at hand, but he dare not do it again.

"Chongming..."

Qu Chenzhou called softly, looked up to see the direction of the door, got up and blew out the lamps in the room without leaving any lights behind.

The moonlight coming in from the window was blocked by the fence, and there was only the two of them here, and there was still a quiet night.

He took off his shoes and climbed up, slowly got into the quilt with a heart in his hand, groped around Liu Chongming's waist, untied his belt and tie rope, gently peeled off his outer shirt, and lay down in the crook of his arm .

The quilt was so hot that it was Liu Chongming's body temperature.

After hugging on hands and feet for a while, Qu Chenzhou rolled half a circle, put the quilt over his back, rubbed his knees against the strong waist of the bed, and stared intently at the sleeping person in the haze.

Then, it went down inch by inch, so low that you could almost feel the heat of the other party's breath, as well as the faint scent of the hangover medicine.

"Chongming..."

He called again, but there was no response, and then he held his breath, licked his dry lips, and touched his dry lips very lightly.

The moment his lips touched, Liu Chongming suddenly opened his eyes.

Qu Chenzhou broke out in a cold sweat, he fell to the side and was about to roll out of the bed, but before his knees lifted, he was caught under his armpit and his legs were pinched by a pair of feet.

In a blink of an eye, the world was turned upside down, and he was thrown on his back into the bedding, with his heavy body reeking of alcohol pressed against his chest.

"Shi... Shizi..." Qu Chenzhou shuddered all over, but the temperature made him weak all over, unable to struggle: "Shizi, it's me...let me go..."

Liu Chongming clamped his wrists with one hand, fixed them on the head of the bed, raised his jaw with the other hand, and seemed to pause for a moment when he lowered his head. After confirming that it was him, his lips were hot and covered.

Qu Shenzhou's mind was like clusters of fireworks exploding, bright and confused, his legs trembling pitifully.

The familiar and pleasant smell enveloped the sky and covered the sky, and at first he tried in vain to push up his knees to resist, but in a blink of an eye his whole body became limp from the kiss.

It seemed that all the strength was sucked away together with the soul.

Just licking the warm tip of his tongue, he couldn't restrain himself from opening his mouth to pant, letting others drive straight in, he had no strength to clamp his jaw, but he couldn't close his mouth, and even twisted and fused with others involuntarily.

A bright water mark spilled from the corner of the mouth to the neck.

"Do not……"

The weak resistance was shared by the two of them, and the kiss reached a state of confusion and fascination. It seemed that someone was touching his slightly twitching waist. He couldn't help but raise his body up, so he naturally catered.

In a blink of an eye, his waist loosened, and the loose clothes that had been tossing and turning on the bed suddenly fell apart.

The suffocation in Qu Chenzhou's mouth disappeared, he raised his head and gasped for breath, recalled a little rationality by the coolness on his chest, and whispered in a low voice: "My son...don't..."

Liu Chongming looked down at him, as if he didn't hear him, shook his hands, wrapped the sweat towel he took out several times around his wrists, and tied it on the bed frame.

"...You smell so good..." Liu Chongming's voice was vague, his eyes were dimly stained by alcohol: "Little prodigal, you seduced me again... Is it just like this?"

Gently pressing one hand on the flat and soft lower abdomen, Qu Chenzhou felt ashamed and wanted to curl up, but he couldn't move.

Liu Chongming was pressing down with his long arms and legs, and he couldn't break free, so he could only raise his breath and shout, but before he could utter a word, it turned into a low moan like a cat meowing.

The hand turned to his lower back, torturing him in circles.

"It's so... courageous." Xu Shijiu was overwhelmed, Liu Chongming's mouth became more and more vague, and he put his knees in the middle and separated to the two sides.

"You still dare to sneak up on me...behind Qianqiu Hall, as if I can't cure you!"

Qu Shenzhou felt as if he had been struck by thunder, he was so stiff that he couldn't move anymore - how could he forget Qianqiu Palace.

At that time, he had just tasted love, and he had a vigorous youthful body, he hadn't seen him for a few days, tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, couldn't restrain himself for a while, took advantage of Chongming's entry into the palace, and stopped him behind Qianqiu Palace.

But after all, there is no place for cheating. He just blushed and rubbed against people for a while, then ran away shyly, and didn't care to think about Chongming's appearance of being teased into emotion, how to calm down the anger St.

Afterwards, Liu Chongming was ordered to go to Guanxing Pavilion to seek his fortune-telling, and really taught him a lesson.

It was the first time that he ran away in a hurry when he saw Chongming, but the Guanxing Pavilion was only so big in total, and he ran for a few steps before he was captured fiercely and pressed back on the flower stand.

It was also the first time Chongming punished him by tying him up like this.

There are Jinwu guards outside Guanxing Pavilion, he didn't dare to make a sound, and he was afraid of shaking the flower stands that were bound together, so he could only be soft between Chongming's arms, being rubbed into a puddle of water.

But no matter what, he never expected that he would hear "Thousand Autumn Hall" from Liu Chongming at this time.

The scary question that Bai Shiyan asked once again rumbled in his mind.

That was not Chongming's whim, there must be something wrong, Chongming must have known something!

"Chongming..." His previous tenderness was frightened to nothing, suppressed his heart beating wildly, looked at Liu Chongming's half-opened and half-closed eyes, and said softly, "Next time...don't dare..."

"Hey, let's talk about it next time, this time I have to let you remember."

Liu Chongming smiled, scratched his chin with two fingers, leaned down, tasted his slightly parted lips, and lightly picked his belt with one hand.

Qu Chenzhou's whole body began to twitch uncontrollably, he wanted to curl up, but was pressed and unfolded, unable to move.

The dexterous fingertips caused a series of shudders on the skin, like a wandering snake.

The snake seemed to be devouring him in the next moment.

He tried his best to suppress the urge to twist, raised his neck up, and uttered three words in a hoarse voice.

"Liu, Qing, Yuan."

Liu Chongming's movements stopped abruptly, thinking in a daze, he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, retracted his hand, and smoothed his sweat-soaked hair on his sideburns, his eyes were bewildered for a moment, and he crouched. In the hollow of his neck, eyes closed.

"I'll let you off this time."

Qu Chenzhou heard a murmur.

"Shen Zhouer..."

It boomed like thunder.

He was dazed for a long time, listening to the even and sweet breathing in his ears, then moved his lips, and murmured: "Liu Qingyuan."

It's been a long time since I said these three words.

This is Liu Chongming's former name, Chongming should be from the "Qing" generation, the Liu family's sons and daughters are treated equally, even Concubine Liu Gui is also listed in the "Qing" generation.

However, since Chongming became seriously ill when he was a child, the abbot of Nanlu Temple said that "Qingyuan" was inappropriate, so he changed his name to Liu Chongming because Chongming's birthday was on the ninth day of September.

Ever since they were together, Chongming had told him this name, saying that he wanted to hang out with him wantonly, wanted to torture him and bully him, but he was afraid that he would not be restrained.

If at any time he is really unwilling, he will call out this name, no matter how hard the arrow is on the string, he will stop.

Liu Chongming would know!Actually remember!

Qu Shenzhou looked up at the curtain above his head, his eyes were sour and astringent, and he didn't fall asleep until the moon was getting dark and it was dark before dawn.

Naturally, he couldn't sleep soundly that night, with his hot body pressed against him, he always dreamed of those fragments from the past, scattered and scattered, sweet dreams and nightmares one after another, and his body was always sweating profusely.

When the cock crowed twice, he was awakened by a strange feeling.

Their bodies were close to each other, separated only by a layer of fabric. At first, they didn't notice anything, but at some point they began to hop and hop, rubbing against their legs, which disturbed people.

Qu Chenzhou suddenly woke up completely, and understood what it was.

When he moved, he realized that half of his body was numb from the pressure. He could only take a deep breath, close his eyes, and try his best to curl up his right leg, trying to push the person down with his knee.

But Liu Chongming's lying position was awkward, he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't push the person even a little bit when he raised his knee and dropped it several times. Instead, he was repeatedly rubbed by that part, and he broke out in a sweat.

The people around him seemed to be shaken unsteadily by him and moved.

When he panted and opened his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes looking at him thoughtfully.

"It's early in the morning," Liu Chongming asked him, "Is it comfortable to rub?"