Dew clear joy

I didn't move. "

"Grandma, then you must know some magic tricks." Zhao Shikong cursed, but the swollen face on one side looked very funny, and some people around couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhao Shikong glared at the crowd, "Who the hell laughed?"

The crowd bowed their heads in silence.

It was so boring, Zhao Shikong spat and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"

Immediately, a few people ran out from nowhere, ran to Zhao Shikong and flattered him: "Young master, young master, the little ones are here."

Zhao Shikong glared at them again when he heard the words, "Now I know I'm calling you young master, why did you go early!"

The subordinates laughed flatteringly and said: "Master, you told us to guard the door so we concentrated on guarding it. Only now did I hear you calling my little ones. Oh, hello, master," the subordinate exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Your face What's wrong? Ouch."

It's okay if you don't say anything, but if you say it, you will be angry, Zhao Shikong kicked that person hard, and cursed: "Go away, grandma, stop talking nonsense." Pointing at You Qinghui, he said: "Hurry up!" , let Lao Tzu arrest him."

"Yes, yes." The subordinate hurriedly responded.

Several people rushed towards You Qinghui immediately, but they were only halfway there, but they were stopped by an inexplicable force, and they all fell to the ground, screaming.

Zhao Shikong took a few steps back, looked around a few times with his neck straightened, his eyes showed fear, but he still pretended to be aggressive, pointed at You Qinghui's nose and cursed: "You, you wait for me." The subordinates who were wailing all over the ground ran away in a hurry.

You Qinghui "..." I'm waiting!

…………

In the afternoon, Ning Qinghe closed his eyes on the bed and meditated with great concentration.

Hearing an unusual aura, he suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to fight back, but it was too late, a black shadow rushed forward and pinned him firmly on the bed.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Ning Qinghe stopped struggling, the anger in his eyes was still there, but it seemed to be aggravated, Ning Qinghe stared at the person who was pressing on him, "What are you doing!"

Hei Shenming blinked, and said miserably: "I missed you, so I came to look for you. You don't even miss me, and you still attack me."

Encountering the naughty Hei Shenming, Ning Qinghe lost all his gentle and modest demeanor, "We are not a couple who fight and make trouble, and you can't just give in and talk sweet words to get things done. There is a difference of principle, there is a big gap, do you understand? Are you a little self-conscious that I am in a stalemate with you? Ji Ming, Master Ji!"

"I understand." The black god, that is, Ji Ming, looked at Ning Qinghe seriously and blinked, "I just came to tell you that I have quit the business of giving money to kill people. The business of some boats and restaurants supports the family.”

Ning Qinghe was stunned. The Black Clothes Sect is an organization of assassins, and it trains first-rate murderers. Now they have switched careers to start a business. This is like using a seal as a paperweight.No, it's far more than that. The black-clothed teacher is famous for his superb killing skills and occupies a very important place in the arena. At this time, he suddenly quit, just like a wealthy businessman who has lost all his wealth and ran to practice martial arts. We have to start all over again, and it is too late, and the hardships need not be explained.

Is Ji Ming willing to do this for him...

Hei Shenming couldn't help but feel a little proud of Ning Qinghe's dazed look after not seeing him for a long time, he must have been moved by Qinghe, whether the next step is to kiss her with tears in his eyes, and then he embraced the beauty in his arms...

Hei Shenming was thinking beautifully, but Ning Qing poured cold water on him the next moment, "Do I have to believe you when you say that?" Seeing that his expression had calmed down, he didn't seem to be moved at all. Even the stunned look just now disappeared without a trace.

After Hei Shenming heard this, he curled up the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became deeper because of his seriousness, "If this matter is fake, you will naturally see it after a long time, and I'm afraid you really don't want to talk to me anymore." Half a point, I'm not stupid, why would I lie to you?"

The sincerity of what he said made sense, and Ning Qinghe was indeed moved.Just when he was about to speak, he felt his body getting heavier, and then he realized that he had been suppressed by Ji Ming for so long, so he frowned and said, "Go down first, you're dead."

The Black God cares about Ning Qinghe, and he can read the information he reveals from his actions. This performance shows that Ning Qinghe's attitude has eased, and there is a great chance of reuniting.Immediately, he pressed his nose to his face, and instead of retreating, he stretched out his arms to hug the person under him, sniffing his fragrant neck, turned his head, and put his lips against his ear, and said softly: "I want to hug him like this." You have been here for a long time, and you are going crazy for a long time, let me hug you, okay?"

The hot air between the words was sprayed on Ning Qinghe's ears and neck, Ning Qinghe moved uncomfortably, and hummed: "Crazy? Aren't you just having a hot fight with that handsome young man? Go find him, let him see Wake up, it will stimulate your desire to protect more, won't it?"

Ning Qinghe has a fresh and peaceful smell, which fascinates Hei Shenming. Hei Shenming is very close to him now, and can fully enjoy this smell he likes. He said in his mouth, "He is just cooperating with me in acting, and I just want to see that you care about me a little bit. I admit that it is naive to do so, but I can't stand you always ignoring me."

Ning Qinghe's expression did not loosen, "That son is not real, so what about your three thousand in the harem? Is it also fake?"

"That's all in the past. Since I met you, I haven't touched them again. You also know that I love you to death... Wait," the black god suddenly realized, "Are you jealous?"

"..." Ning Qinghe turned her head.

Hei Shenming's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward and said resolutely: "Qinghe, you like me too, right? You forgive me, right? You agree to be with me, right?"

Ning Qinghe glared at him when he heard the words, "Where did you twist it?"

Hei Shenming smiled evilly, slid his hand down, and pinched Ning Qinghe somewhere, "From here."

Ning Qing closed her eyes wide, her face flushed.

…………

After being disturbed by Zhao Shikong at noon, You Qinghui and Heishiming went back to their rooms.

When it was time for dinner, You Qinghui didn't go out.

His eyes inadvertently passed over to the opposite door, and he remembered that the person living in that room was Ning Qinghe.

But at this time the door of his room was not closed, but only slightly covered, You Qinghui couldn't help being slightly puzzled, whether Ning Qinghe was in the room or not, the door shouldn't be closed.

Thinking so in my heart, I walked towards that place under my feet.

As Fang approached, he caught an ambiguous sound in his ear.

You Qinghui stopped in his tracks, still hesitating in his heart, but he had already pushed open the door with a gap in his hand, and the scene inside the door came into view in an instant.

From this angle, only the profiles of the two can be seen, but You Qinghui recognized at a glance that the one on top was Hei Shenming, and the one on the bottom was Ning Qinghe.

The two of them who were in the middle of the heat didn't notice You Qinghui, and Ning Qinghe's white thighs swayed in an arc that made the blood pumping.

Hei Shenming suddenly turned his head and gave him a silent look.

Ning Qinghe closed her eyes slightly, screaming in ecstasy.

……

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Hei: "What do you think of You Qinghui?"

Ning: "He feels very special to others. If it weren't for you, I would have chased him."

Hei: "Hey, hey, what are you thinking about? There will be no good results if the two are disturbed together."

Ning: "...can you be more professional? Ours is an ancient language, how come there is such a modern vocabulary as gongshou?"

Hei: "It's okay, we're just vice CPs, and we're the ones who appear very late and have very few scenes. It doesn't matter if we talk about it in private."

rather:"……"

The author drifted away eeriely: I heard it. . .

Hei: "Author, please add a play."

author:"……"

☆、Chapter five and three find traces

Cuiping woke up, feeling a little tired, the benefactor last night really tossed a little hard.

In the biggest brothel in Pulai Town, Cuiping is not very good-looking, her figure is average compared to other girls, and her bed-skills are not so good, so last night the son of the family chose her When she was surprised, she couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. If Mr. Zhao could serve Mr. Shushuang, it would inevitably benefit her...

When Cuiping got into bed, she realized that she was naive. This Mr. Zhao was really difficult to serve. He changed dozens of positions throughout the night until dawn, and that was all. Cuiping was lucky that Mr. Zhao had no special hobbies.Who would have thought that he fell asleep when he was finished, just like when he first entered the door, he took off his clothes after hugging her, and he didn't even say a word to her from the beginning to the end.I don't know if Mr. Zhao is so gloomy on weekdays.

In fact, Zhao Shikong just got frustrated with You Qinghui, felt uncomfortable, and wanted to come to the brothel to vent.

As for Cuiping, there was nothing else, except that her mouth looked very similar to You Qinghui's. Zhao Shikong looked annoyed, and wanted to give it a hard time.

Cuiping was sluggish and unwilling to move, she only stretched out her hand a little bit, and moved around to feel it, but she didn't touch any limbs and skin, thinking that the person who came here had already left.

Cuiping yawned uninterestedly, turned over, and wanted to catch up on sleep for a while.

When she turned her head, she met a magnified face, a face she was not very familiar with. The owner of this face had been lingering on her bed all night.

However, at this moment, Zhao Shikong's eyes were enlarged, his eyes were wide open, but the corners of his mouth were raised, which looked very strange.And... Cuiping moved down a little bit in horror, the playboy's body and head were separated, his head was quietly placed beside her pillow, but his body disappeared.

Cuiping couldn't bear it anymore, "Ah!!!" "Ah!!!!" The screams continued one after another, one higher than the other.

……

But overnight, the relationship between Hei Shenming and Ning Qinghe improved by leaps and bounds, so the way of getting along with the three of them changed from the original "the two are not sincere enough to pretend to be a play, and the one is indifferent" to "the two have nothing to do with each other". When there is no place to show affection, when one person runs out, he is thrown into an obstacle."

Poor You Qinghui...

At this time, You Qinghui was having dinner with the gluey two people, but there was another commotion in the lobby, a group of people dressed as government servants entered the Pulai Inn, the leader looked around in the lobby, called the shopkeeper, and asked After a few words, I don't know what to say, the shopkeeper nodded and pointed in the direction of You Qinghui and the others. After the man listened, he walked straight towards You Qinghui's table.

The one in the lead, the arrester, should be the biggest among the group of people, with impatience drawn on his face after years of arresting, "You guys, who is You Qinghui?"

You Qinghui put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "I am. Do you have any advice?"

The policeman examined him up and down, "Get up and follow me to the yamen."

Before You Qinghui could answer, Hei Shenming said first: "You must give a reason to arrest someone." His expression was lazy, and his tone was even less respectful.

"Leave as soon as you are told, why do you ask so many questions, do you still want to resist the order?" The policeman was very displeased, feeling that someone had challenged his authority, and looked at the well-dressed and indifferent appearance of everyone at the table , I felt even more depressed, "I don't know how to salute when I see the officials. It's really a bunch of unscrupulous people. Come on!" All three of them were escorted to the yamen to wait for the magistrate's orders."

The three of You Qinghui didn't resist, since they had nothing to do anyway, why not follow along to watch the excitement.

You Qinghui also really wanted to know what the so-called...

"You guys, who is You Qinghui?" The county magistrate was a somewhat thin middle-aged man, looking at the three people in the hall with calm eyes.

You Qinghui stepped forward and cupped his hands, "That's Cao Min."

"Bold and unreasonable!" The county magistrate suddenly slapped the gavel heavily, and said angrily, "You didn't kneel down when you saw me, you knelt down quickly!"

You Qinghui and the others didn't expect that the arrester not only brought them to the yamen, but also directly to the court, and outside the gate was surrounded by a group of spectators.

You Qinghui cupped his hands again, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My lord, it's not that I don't respect you, it's because when your subordinates approached the grass-roots people, they didn't explain clearly what happened, so they dragged the grass-roots people to the court. I would also like to ask my lord to tell me what the grassroots have committed."

The people outside the door were talking all of a sudden, why did the county magistrate arrest people indiscriminately?

"Silence!" The county magistrate slapped the gavel again, gave You Qinghui a vicious look, and said, "Since that's the case, I will let you know. The witnesses will come up."

Then the yamen servant brought a thin adult man to the hall, and the man knelt on the ground with a plop, "For the little one, please see Master Qingtian." He never raised his head, and he didn't know whether he didn't dare to look at the county magistrate or You Qinghui.

"Tell me," the county magistrate put on his superior posture again, "What did you see yesterday?"

The man obediently agreed, "Yes, I saw this man quarrel with Mr. Zhao yesterday, and finally injured Mr. Zhao's subordinates."

The county magistrate asked, "What happened?"

The man hesitated and said: "It seems that Mr. Zhao regarded him as a woman, so he said a few words..." The man did not dare to say flirting directly, so he said it tactfully, but everyone who was present knew that Zhao Shikong was a man. Ming, "When the two of them disagreed, they quarreled."

You Qinghui frowned slightly, listening to the meaning of these words, I am afraid that something happened to Zhao Shikong, and it is definitely not a small matter that can make trouble in the court...

"How about it, You Qinghui," the magistrate snorted triumphantly, "Because of a dispute with the son of the Zhao family, Zhao Shikong, you first injured the servants of the Zhao family, and then because of the indignation in your heart, you fell into a rage. So he beat down the killer and killed Zhao Shikong, don't you think so?!" The county magistrate slapped the gavel and pointed his finger at You Qinghui.

He actually died... You Qinghui sighed inwardly after being slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, this time it was Ning Qinghe who spoke first, "My lord. It is true that many people in the Pulai Inn saw what happened yesterday, but it cannot be said that You Qinghui killed someone based on this alone. Besides, the witness I only said that I saw You Qinghui arguing with Mr. Zhao, but did not directly witness the murder, so it cannot be concluded that You Qinghui murdered Mr. Zhao. If the person who quarreled with Mr. Zhao is a suspect, then think about it next time. There are many such people. Why doesn't your lord think that they killed Mr. Zhao, but you insist on saying it was You Qinghui? Is it because You Qinghui was the last person to quarrel with him? That would be too arbitrary You can't easily convict one person of a crime, so please be careful." Ning Qinghe's voice was sweet, and at this time, Xu Xulai also had a force that was convincing.

"Presumptuous!" The county magistrate patted the gavel again, blowing his beard and staring angrily, "Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? Did I allow you to talk nonsense?"

"I'm just telling the truth. If the people are not even allowed to defend themselves, sir, then how can the people be the people, and how can the officials be officials? The adults can judge criminals, but they have no power to slander people's innocence."

This remark won the approval of many people outside the hall.It also made the county magistrate even more angry, pointing at Ning Qinghe and being speechless, "You, you, you, troublemaker!..."

"My lord, the grass people have something to say." Hei Shenming, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly stood up with his fists clasped.

The county magistrate also found a step down, although his complexion is still not good, but fortunately he is no longer livid, "Say."

"Actually, Qing Hui was with me the whole time last night. As for what to do," Hei Shenming paused suddenly, and raised his lips, "Qing Hui was shy and didn't say anything, but we have been 'fighting' until dawn." Hei Shenming laughed ambiguous.

"Then what are you doing?" asked an innocent young boy in the crowd who didn't know why.

Hei Shenming laughed harder and harder, "Of course it's not suitable for children."

"..." You Qinghui just wanted to refute, but was stopped by Ning Qinghe, who secretly shook his head at him.You Qinghui had no choice but to give up, but he always felt like a thorn in his throat.

The county magistrate was momentarily overwhelmed by these heroic words.

But Hei Shenming said again: "My lord, I actually said something in a panic. In fact, we were a threesome last night, right, Ning'er."

You Qinghui: "..."

But Ning Qinghe said calmly: "That's right, the three of you fought fiercely until dawn." You Qinghui's eyes widened suddenly.

The minds of those who are familiar with the scene can't help but have some charming images, which are very intense.

"..." You Qinghui's face was burning red, and he wished he hadn't been born when he was stared at by those surprised, probing or disgusting eyes.

"Bold!" The county magistrate blushed, "How can the court allow you to say such blatant and obscene words!"

Hei Shenming is very innocent, "How can the court tell lies, is it wrong for the grassroots to tell the truth?"

"This..." The county magistrate thought for a while and felt that it made sense, so he coughed lightly and said, "Then why didn't you say it earlier, but waited until now to say it."

The black god is even more innocent, "You didn't allow me to speak earlier, my lord, so it's hard for the grassroots to say so."

The county magistrate was choked by the black god's retaliation with his own words, his face turned red and turned pale, and finally he could only slap the gavel hard, and cursed: "Bold and unreasonable! How dare you insult me."

"Your Excellency, you are wronged. How dare the grassroots insult the imperial court officials. Besides, what the grassroots said just now, no matter if you take it apart or put it together, it doesn't mean to insult you at all." Hei Shenming said in panic, but his expression was very calm.

"you……"

"Don't fight anymore." As soon as the words fell, a man came out from the hall. His face was no longer young, but he did not look old because of proper maintenance. He could vaguely see a shadow similar to Zhao Shikong in his eyebrows. It should be Zhao Shikong's unlucky father.He was not in the courtroom but secretly listening to the trial in the courtroom, but it was against the rules.Looking at the county magistrate's respectful appearance since Zhao Yuan came out, I'm afraid the two have colluded.

Zhao Yuanwai sat on the soft chair specially added for him by the county magistrate, with a haggard face, and turned his eyes to You Qinghui and the others, "My son died a terrible death, and Zhao was the only son. You must understand that I am an old man. I want to avenge my son's urgency. But the little brother just said is right. No matter how anxious you are, you can't blame the good people. It is really too presumptuous to arrest and interrogate a few people without evidence. Please forgive me for the offence. .”

The words were well advanced and retreated, which shows that this Zhao Yuanwai is definitely not a foolish and treacherous person, but somehow the son he taught is so bad.

"My lord, I would like to take the liberty to ask, what happened to your son?"

Zhao Yuanwai sighed, "Let's talk about this in the next class." After finishing speaking, he signaled the county magistrate to retreat.

The county magistrate didn't dare to shirk the delay, so he immediately announced his withdrawal, and the group moved to the government office.

Only then did You Qinghui and others know that Zhao Shikong was not only killed, but also beheaded. The head was found on the bed of a prostitute, but the body was missing and has not been found so far.

At the end, Zhao Yuanwai sighed sadly: "If the child hadn't been naughty, he wouldn't have come to this point. Alas, it's my fault for not being a godfather."

"Excuse me for being rude, Mr. Zhao. I don't know where your son is now?" You Qinghui volunteered, "It's like this. You have some medical skills. If you let You have a medical examination, maybe you can find something. two."

Zhao Yuanwai hesitated for a while, then agreed, and ordered someone to take his son's head.

Zhao Shikong's head was lined with a white cloth, and it was placed on the table in an upright manner.

He had been dead for at least six hours, luckily the weather was not hot, otherwise he would have stink.

Leaving Zhao Shikong's strange expression aside, just look at the incision on the neck, it is neat and smooth, and the technique is neat, and the martial arts must be superb.

You Qinghui looked around carefully, pointed at the incision and asked Hei Shenming, "If you were you, would you be able to cut the wound so smoothly?"

Hei Shenming said: "If you try your best, you can."

You Qinghui pondered: "In other words, this person's martial arts are equal to or superior to yours."

Continue to read, "The whole head was cut off, but there was very little bleeding. It can be seen that Mr. Zhao was already dead when the murderer beheaded."

Member Zhao at the side nodded, "It's consistent with what Wu Zuo said."

"The complexion is faintly blue, the lips are cyanotic, and the mouth is overflowing with blood foam, which is a sign of poisoning." Suddenly, You Qinghui seemed to have discovered something, and turned Zhao Shikong's head to the side with his hands, and observed it carefully.

Zhao Yuanwai's tone was tinged with urgency, "What did You Shaoxia discover?"

You Qinghui lowered her eyes, "Sorry, I didn't find it."

Although his expression was still calm, Hei Shenming felt that You Qinghui's whole person was gloomy.

He must have discovered something...

Member Zhao sighed, faintly disappointed.

Seeing this, Ning Qinghe said: "Don't worry about the members, if there is a need, we will do our best to assist and strive to catch the murderer as soon as possible."

"Thank you, three young heroes."

……

After coming out of the government office, the atmosphere became extremely dull. You Qinghui didn't speak, but he wasn't as quiet as usual. He always felt like he was suppressing something.

Hei Shenming and Ning Qinghe looked at each other, and Ning Qinghe was about to ask, but You Qinghui said first: "Hei Shenming, according to what you have seen, the 'accidents' that have happened since you met me, Who did it all? I mean, how powerful is this person?"

Hei Shenming glanced at You Qinghui, who seemed calm but was brewing fury, and said honestly: "At least, I can't detect his breath."

You Qinghui lowered his eyes, and his face turned ugly again, "Let's go shopping at the night market for a while, I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back to the inn first."

Ning Qinghe worried: "Is Qing Hui okay?"

You Qinghui said: "No problem." Realizing that his tone was a little bit cold, he slowed down his tone again, and shook his head, "I'm just a little tired."

The two people who were forced to visit the night market watched You Qinghui's back, and Ning Qing said together: "What happened to him?"

Hei Shenming looked enigmatic, "Maybe I finally found something." Without waiting for Ning Qinghe to ask any more questions, he took his hand and said, "Let's go, since Qing Hui asked us to go shopping, don't bother." A great time wasted."

……

Back at the inn, You Qinghui sat on the bed, motionless and expressionless.

After a long time, You Qinghui said in a low voice, "Come out." His expression didn't loosen in the slightest.

There was no movement in the room.

You Qinghui added coldly, "I'll just say it once."

After a while, two figures jumped into the room and landed silently. They were Yin Aoyi and Gu Songzhi.

"Hey," You Qinghui sneered, "Both of them are here."

Gu Songzhi had a little pity in his eyes, "Qinghui, we just don't trust you."

Thinking that he always thought that the one following him was just a hidden guard, and being kept in the dark for a long time, You Qinghui became even more angry, "Is it fun to play with me? Are you happy to see me being played by you in the palm of your hand?"

"How can Qing Hui say that?" Gu Songzhi said aggrievedly, "We have been sleeping on trees during these days."

You Qinghui opened his eyes wide, also extremely surprised, "Why?"

Gu Songzhi touched his nose, "Well, I'm afraid you will find out."

"..." You Qinghui remained expressionless, "Idiot."

Suddenly, he remembered that he should be more angry, so he put on a straight face, stared at him, and said angrily, "Don't follow me anymore."

"No." When the eyes were dark, a large piece of light was blocked, and Yin Aoyi's extremely oppressive handsome face fell in front of him, but only a few centimeters away, the strength of the hand with well-articulated bones on the shoulder was clearly not heavy but It cannot be ignored, "He and I have fended off several waves of assassins, it is too dangerous to leave you alone."

You Qinghui looked at Yin Aoyi's profound facial features so close at hand, subconsciously felt a little afraid, and secretly despised himself for being worthless.You Qinghui bit her lower lip, turned her head slightly, and hummed: "If there are assassins, they must be looking for you. If you leave, the assassins will naturally follow and leave."

Gu Songzhi pushed Yin Aoyi away and took his place, "Qing Hui can't do it, you have been exposed to the assassin's sight, you will only be more dangerous if you leave us, what if the assassin catches you and threatens us?"

"Then let other people come, do you have to? Are you a leader and a palace leader free?"

As soon as he talked nicely to him, Gu Songzhi started to get nervous, "There's no way, the leader doesn't get paid, and he's so poor that he can't afford to hire anyone."

You Qinghui: "..."

There was a sudden movement in his mind, he was led away by Gu Songzhi's gag just now, and now he thought about the business.

Turning his gaze to Yin Aoyi, his eyes were calm, "Did you kill that Zhao Shikong?"

Yin Ao paused for a moment, looked at You Qinghui, his eyes slightly contained the pain and bitterness of being distrusted by You Qinghui, "No."

Yin Aoyi's not-so-obvious stupefaction did not seem to be fake, but You Qinghui still didn't believe it, so his eyes inevitably had doubts, which stabbed Yin Aoyi even more, "Really? But I found that Zhao is the poison in the air. , is exactly the same as the poison you suffered when you were bitten by the purple centipede. And the poison method, only you and I know about it.”

The light in Yin Aoyi's eyes moved slightly, as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end it was nothing but the pain and sorrow that he could bear, and when it came to his mouth, there was only one plain sentence, "It's not me."

You Qinghui was also indifferent, "Why should I trust you?"

Yin Aoyi stared at him with no regrets and affection, "Believe it or not, it's all up to you, and I'm just telling the truth, not me."

The scorching temperature in Yin Aoyi's eyes made You Qinghui subconsciously want to look away, but he couldn't look away because he was stuck.

Just as the two were staring at each other, Yin Aoyi said in a deep voice: "Be careful." As soon as the words fell, You Qinghui was embraced by Yin Aoyi, and Gu Songzhi had already met and suddenly appeared in the room several dark shadows.

The level of the legendary assassins is obviously not very good. Before Yin Aoyi made a move, Gu Songzhi had already dealt with them in a short while.

You Qinghui finds it boring, he hasn't watched it enough yet.

After this episode, You Qinghui reluctantly agreed with Gu Songzhi's opinion.

Unexpectedly, Gu Songzhi was making further progress, You Qinghui couldn't help but increase the volume and said: "You guys want to stay here? Is this the only room left in the inn?"

Gu Song knew the innocence, "If we sleep elsewhere, we may not be able to catch up with the assassins. If Qinghui doesn't allow it, we can only sleep on the tree."

You Qinghui really wanted to reply, "Then you can sleep on the tree", but couldn't bear it, so he gritted his teeth for a while, but what he said was, "Gu Songzhi just stay here."

Both of them were startled when they heard the words, and then they showed different expressions. Gu Songzhi's eyes burst into infinite light, while Yin Aoyi's face did not show, but his eyes dimmed obviously. Without saying anything, he walked silently to the door .

His back was still tall and straight, but his lonely aura could not be concealed. You Qinghui suddenly felt sorry, and called to Yin Aoyi who was about to go out, "Hey, I need a room, don't sleep on the tree."

Yin Aoyi's footsteps paused slightly, he didn't turn his head, and only responded.The deep voice hit You Qinghui's heart heavily, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

When it was bedtime, the problem came again.

You Qinghui stared at Gu Songzhi who was crawling onto his bed, "Get down for me, and sleep on the floor."

Gu Songzhi said pitifully: "Is Qinghui willing to let me sleep on the cold and hard floor all night?"

"...Let Xiaoer take another quilt and spread it for you."

Gu Songzhi: "It's getting late, Xiaoer thinks he's already rested, so how can I bother him anymore."

"..." You Qinghui said coldly and sarcastically: "You are really considerate to Xiaoer." After a pause, he continued: "If that's the case, then you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor."

"Qinghui!" Gu Songzhi hugged You Qinghui, who was about to leave, and dragged him back to the bed, "I promise not to do anything, can we sleep on the bed together?"

You Qinghui's eyes are full of disbelief.

Gu Songzhi raised three fingers, "I swear."

In the end, of course, You Qinghui ended up with a compromise.

You Qinghui was sleeping inside protected by Gu Songzhi as a protector, but he turned his back to the wall but couldn't fall asleep no matter what, he could only close his eyes and fall asleep.

It was okay at the beginning, but gradually I realized something was wrong.

From time to time, ambiguous sounds came through the wall, sometimes short exclamations, sometimes long groans, and the never-broken "creak" sound of the bed board.

Next door is the room of the Black God.

Even You Qinghui could catch some of these movements, let alone Gu Songzhi who had extraordinary hearing.

Listening to the live erotica performed next door, and the person lying next to me once had a lingering relationship with me. The feeling of skin being close to the body has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Gu Songzhi couldn't help being distracted, and he was obsessed with You Qinghui's unclothed appearance, and his desire that hadn't been vented for a long time was about to move...

You Ze felt extremely uncomfortable, and closed his eyes fiercely, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

But that voice penetrates everywhere, and Ji Ming and Ning Qinghe over there can't stop at all.

You Qinghui couldn't help slandering: Do you think about the feeling of having sex so intensely?

Suddenly a hot and firm body was stuck behind him, You Qinghui froze all over, and was about to curse, but his body was suddenly turned over, and when he sank, the body exuding the aura of lust all over turned over and pressed on him.

Gu Songzhi's beautiful eyes were shockingly deep, and before You Qinghui could open his mouth, an eager and slightly rough kiss fell down.

Gu Songzhi sucked-sucked You Qinghui's ivory-like lustrous skin, and kissed the lips, jaw, and neck all the way, and there was a tendency to go down more and more.

You Qinghui also hadn't been in love for a long time, and was made limp by Gu Songzhi's stormy kiss, he wanted to push Gu Songzhi away with his misty eyes, but his hands couldn't make any effort, his body was like a rock on Mount Tai, No matter how you push or reject it, it remains firm.You Qinghui had no choice but to give up and let him do whatever he wanted.

Gu Songzhi licked and licked contentedly, paying attention to his heart, and muttered vaguely: "It's better to touch when you're awake..."

You Qinghui suddenly woke up, and without knowing where the strength came from, he grabbed Gu Songzhi's shoulder forcefully, "What did you say?"

Gu Songzhi paused, thinking about what he said just now when he was confused and in love, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, "Qinghui..."

You Qinghui stared at him with resentment and embarrassment in his eyes, "I knew you must have done something while I was asleep, otherwise how could I..."

You Qinghui pursed her lips, but stopped talking, Gu Songzhi couldn't help asking curiously: "How could it be?"

You Qinghui glared at him, trying to disguise his panic and embarrassment with viciousness, "No way! Get off me quickly, or I'll smash the thing that's against me."

Seeing that You Qinghui was really about to turn into anger from embarrassment, Gu Songzhi obediently climbed off him and lay down peacefully.

You Qinghui rolled up the quilt and huddled in the corner, closed his eyes and stopped looking at Gu Songzhi.

Silent all night.

The author has something to say: Little Theater——

During the day, Gu Songzhi and Yin Aoyi exchanged ideas, sleeping alone in a bed and sleeping with Qing Hui on the floor, choosing one of the two.

Yin Gu said in unison: Hit the floor.

Who is it, who added such a fat chapter?Roll, please touch~~

☆、Chapter Five and Four Dust Settled

"Father, mother." Accompanied by a delicate voice, a two or three-year-old child gently pushed open the door of his parents' room.

The little short legs were not yet able to walk well, and he stumbled to the edge of the bed. The chubby hand was holding the edge of the bed that was too high for him, and he struggled for a long time but couldn't climb up.

The child could only look up, and yelled again in grievance, "Mother, Daddy, Liu'er wants to be hugged."

The person on the bed didn't move.

Liu'er pursed her lips, thinking that her parents were secretly playing horse riding again and didn't take him with her, so she was not happy.

Turning his big eyes, he saw the small table next to the bed, and his eyes brightened instantly.

Liu'er lifted her chubby legs, and struggled to climb onto the bed along the low table.

The small person doesn't take up much space, and it is easy to find a place between two grown-ups.

Liu Er smiled, well, he also wants to play horse riding...

However, Liu'er tilted her head in confusion, looking at her mother who was sleeping inside with a peaceful breath, and then at her father who was sleeping outside without any movement, it shouldn't be like this.

Blinking her bright eyes, Liu'er threw herself on the bed, squeezed between her parents, using her fleshy limbs together, and slowly crawled to the two pillows.

Liu'er looked at this and then that, poked her mother's face with baby fat with her little finger, and whispered, "Mother."

Mother didn't respond, Liu'er unhappily picked up a strand of her mother's hair, and tugged vigorously, "Mother, mother."

"Hmm..." Mother moaned in a low voice, she gradually woke up, her confused eyes were out of focus