so long

There was no derogatory meaning or irony in it, and what Ning Chongyun muttered to himself was nothing more than telling the truth in his opinion.

His father is really attractive, even animals are clinging to men, as if they are clinging to some delicacy that he wants to swallow the bones in one gulp, and the eyes that look at men always make him feel sick, such eyes, so sticky With strange eyes, so can he look at his father with those eyes? !

Ning Chongyun looked at the scene in the tiger garden with a gentle expression. While playing with the jade flute in his hand, which was too short for him, he sat in the small pavilion outside the tiger garden, as if staring at the tiger. The upcoming good show in the garden is ready to start tea tasting.

It's a pity that the scene Ning Chongyun imagined didn't happen as scheduled. Just when the strong tiger was about to open its mouth, a hand that was three points whiter than jade was put on the giant tiger's head. The big cat's anger stopped abruptly, but instead it blinked, and stuck out its tongue to lick the man's palm again.

And the unparalleled Prince Ning did not have his usual serious appearance. Instead, he lazily leaned on the big cat, opened his eyes, looked at Yin Qiu, and said with an uncomfortable dodge and a little apology in his smile, "You come here." It's..."

Yin Qiu hasn't seen Ning Jingyao for nearly three years, and he came back this time not only to get the title of the champion of martial arts, but most importantly, to meet the person who sent him those words that made him die .

Yin Qiu said, "Well, I'm back."

Prince Ning's hands were touching the tip of the big cat's nose and the man's mouth so easily, while the big cat's tail was wrapped around the man's arm, occasionally slid up tightly, and sometimes darted into the man's long sleeve. refused to come out.

Yin Qiu looked at it for a while, then simply picked up the man lying on the giant tiger. Before the big cat could react, he tapped his toes a few times and went to the depths of the bamboo forest.When the roar of the giant tiger came from behind him, Yin Qiu just tightened his grip on the waist of the person on his body, and the person in his arms also remained calm and did not move, which somewhat made Yin Qiu feel more at ease.

God knows how much he misses this person outside, but it's a pity that this person doesn't miss him at all. Everyone says that Prince Ning is stunning, beautiful, and affectionate, but why does he feel that this man doesn't seem to have any heart for him to warm up...

Just like now, he brought the man to a small stream. Although he had not left the tiger park, it was a place where the tiger would not be able to attract him for a while. As soon as the man was put down by him, he slowly tidied up the place. As for the clothes, even though the sleeves on the chest were cut several times, the temperament couldn't help but be convincing.

something out of reach...

Ning Jingyao never knew when Yin Chou grew up to be so strong that he could easily bring an adult like him to such a far place, when Yin Chou was already much taller than herself, don't laugh The evil spirit on his body almost made his heart beat unbalanced.

The man knew that Yin Qiu had something to say to him.

say what?

Probably the letter I gave him a few years ago.

After all, from that day on, no matter how many letters Yin Qiu sent him, Ning Jingyao never replied.The man considers himself not an indecisive person. He knows that sometimes, it is not impossible to give hope to Yin Qiu, but now, someone appears to occupy a certain place in his heart. Qiu clings to those bleak hopes.

In the letter to Yin Qiu, he only wrote a short sentence, all he wrote was to tell Yin Qiu not to be attached to him anymore, he already has someone he likes, so it's not worth it.

He didn't know what kind of expression Yin Qiu would have when he read the letter, maybe he would cry?Or maybe not.

After all, Yin Qiu is too strong in Lord Ning's eyes.It seems that after crying that night many years ago, I no longer have such ability.No one can hurt him after he has armed himself.It seems that, whether it is the appearance or the inside, they have begun to have the power to be unique and arrogant.

Yin Qiu is just nostalgic for all the little warmth and kindness he once gave him.

From Ning Jingyao's point of view, those things are just things he gave casually, things he would give regardless of whether it is Yin Qiu or not.Why are you so persistent?

There are better people, aren't there?

Prince Ning will never be procrastinating when dealing with feelings.Even though he knew that he was caught in the same weird unrecognized relationship as his old friend, but he didn't regret it.Take your time, there is always a way out.

Even if that person is much younger than him, has a close blood relationship with him, and is the same man as him.

Lord Ning felt that it was time to have a good talk with Yin Chou now. Maybe in the future, he would not be in Dongming City, and he might go to a place where no one knew him with Yin Shen, and live a life of two people...

The future is nothing but simple, and what Ning Jingyao thinks, is simple and does not want to be complicated.

So, the man looked at the resolute young man with a healthy complexion in front of him, and he didn't mention the matter of being taken to this place by rudeness just now. : "You're such an old man, it's time for you to pay attention to your messy clothes and tidy them up..."

As soon as the words were finished, the man's wrist was grabbed by Yin Qiu, and the other hand took advantage of the situation to embrace the man's waist, which always made him feel that no matter how hard he tried, he said, "I want you to help me tidy up for the rest of my life." The voice He was heavy, as if he was talking about something that no one could comment on.

Unexpectedly, Ning Jingyao was not trapped, and the hand that was not captured did not know what acupuncture point was pressed on Yin Qiu's hand. As soon as Yin Qiu let go of his hand, the man easily retreated from Yin Qiu's arms, and said lightly : "Yin Qiu, I don't want to lie to you."

"I'd love to keep my word, but I don't want to lie to you."

"You know, I might not like you. In the past few years, someone has been with me, here with me."

Ning Jingyao was not used to speaking so bluntly and clearly, but she still pointed to her heart while speaking, with a slight blush on the side of her face.

Yin Qiu stared intently, and after a long while, said with a gloomy face, "Who is it?"

"..." The man shook his head, didn't say the man's name, but said, "Yin Qiu, I'm sorry." He said that he promised to give Yin Qiu a chance, but he made a slip of the tongue, so I'm sorry.

Yin Qiu's former hearty smile seemed to be hidden, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to portray the man in front of him to his soul, and his voice could not help but carry the emotion that made people shudder inexplicably, he said: "I don't want anything Sorry, I want you."

Ning Jingyao had no choice but to smile bitterly.

The conversation afterward couldn't go any further. The man didn't know how to tell Yin Qiu that his feelings for him were actually not that strong, and it wasn't the feelings he imagined.

But Yin Qiu didn't know how to tell the man that he was actually true to him.

……

Regardless of the man's wishes, Yin Qiu stayed in Prince Ning's mansion temporarily. After dinner, Prince Ning went back to his room and waited for a long time as usual, but Yin Shen never came.When he was upset, he suddenly thought of Yin Chou's eyes that were firmly locked on him. He couldn't help sighing, gathered the long gown that was draped over his shoulders, and prepared to go to the small backyard of his bedroom to drink some wine.

Without Ning Jingyao's permission, the maids and servants of men in costumes could only wait outside the bedroom. After a while, after delivering the fine wine and snacks according to Ning Jingyao's order, the servants all went out silently, leaving only Ning Jingyao behind. Jing Yao sat alone in the courtyard of Xiaosifang, watching the hydrangeas in the garden under the moonlight, filled a glass of wine for herself, and drank it all.

Suddenly, the coat on his shoulders slipped off, and before the man could react, a gust of wind blew gently, and then, a pair of hands caught the coat before it fell to the ground, and put it on again. On Ning Jingyao's shoulders...

The man was slightly startled, turned his head, and just happened to touch the cool thin lips of another person!

"Well……"

The man's slightly open mouth was immediately blocked, and a soft tongue rushed in. The teeth gnawed on the man's lips full of texture, and the tongue slid across every inch of the mouth, sucking and lingering. Almost as deep as the man's throat.

Ning Jingyao was only a little surprised at the very beginning, but then she let the other party kiss her deeply, the corners of her eyes were so deep red, her hands were lightly pressed against the other party's chest, and the back of her head was firmly locked. Hold on, don't let the man back half a point.

I don't know how long the two have been entangled. When the man was let go, there were still silver threads sticking between his lips, and the smell of wine spread between their noses.

Ning Jingyao slowed down for a long time before she woke up from the dizzy head that had been kissed.Immediately afterwards, as if punishing, he pulled the front of the man's chest and let it go down, and then he leaned forward and bit the man's lower lip, grinding for a long time, and there may be shallow blood marks from the bite , just let go, and said: "Don't do this next time."

"Which?" The man's voice was low, with a smile on his face, "Should we not appear suddenly, or should I not kiss you until you are breathless?"

Ning Jingyao's cheeks were hot, but she quietly covered it up by drinking, and did not answer.

But that person didn't care, he picked up the man from behind and put him on the stone table, then stood in front of the man, lifted the man's jaw with one hand, took the man's hand with the other, and kissed him a few times , with gentle and dedicated eyes, said: "Yaoyao, you haven't called me yet..."

Ning Jingyao lowered her eyes, looked at the man's exquisite costume, which vaguely outlined the muscles of her strong upper body, and was held by the man's hand, and said, "Yin Shen..."

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to dislike hearing such a title, and said, "Call it another one."

Ning Jingyao was completely troubled by this person, she felt her lips and tongue were hot and tight, and even her breathing was filled with unbearable secret joy, but she deliberately didn't call the name the other party wanted to hear.

The man pretended to be angry, and took the man off the stone table again, spread his legs apart and put them on his lap facing each other, while he sat on the stone bench, surrounded the man between himself and the stone table, and said: "Yao Yao Be good, if you don’t shout, I will punish you.”

What can be punished, Ning Jingyao is very clear, but those, just thinking about it makes a man's heart beat.

Ning Jingyao, who had suffered a loss once, would not fall for the second time, nor would she not yell because of thin skin or strange psychology, but openly put her arms around that person's shoulders, and put her arms around that person's ears. Bian slowly said: "Yin Lang..."