Traitor, he is bent on death

The hand was about to touch Jiang Jintang's cheek, but when it was about to touch the soft skin, it turned abruptly, and pinned a strand of hair on his cheek behind the ear, and the fingertips touched the soft earlobe. Let Xuan Lan's fingers pause slightly like an electric shock.

Xuan Lan felt very strange.

Shu Jin is clearly a tall man, and he looks thin, but he seems to be soft everywhere.

"...very strange?" Maybe it was Xuan Lan's eyes that were not quite right, making Jiang Jintang wonder if he could stop the baby from crying at night when he went out now, so he frowned slightly and said, "Forget it, I'll go wash it."

"No need." Xuan Lan put his hands on his shoulders and smiled: "Although you are not as good as Miss Diao Sheng, you should have a place in this Zhaoyue Pavilion... Since you are a traveler, do you still have to think about it?" Come up with a flower name?"

Before Jiang Jintang had time to refute, Xuan Lan said: "Young Master is dressed in red today, it's amazing, why don't you call him...Xiao Hong?"

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang felt that all the parallel prose, poetry and prose that Xuanlan had read over the years had been read into the stomach of a dog.

Whether it is "reading the red medicine by the bridge, knowing who gave birth to it every year", or taking a red lotus from "Green bamboo contains new powder, red lotus falls into old clothes", Yu Xuanlan said It was not difficult, but he chose the most down-to-earth and vulgar one.

Jiang Jintang didn't want to say anything more.

Let Xiao Hong be Xiao Hong, but when Xuan Lan finds out who Shu Jin is under his skin, his death will come soon.

"It's almost time." Xuan Lan said, "Let's go out."

Jiang Jintang didn't speak, and walked in front first, Xuan Lan took two steps to catch up with him, stuffed a round fan with a picture of a beauty into his hand, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Hong, it's better to walk. Be dignified."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Xuan Lan went out in a very good mood, until he saw Zhou Dan with a gloomy face, he changed into a concerned look: "Brother Zhou, haven't you found any trace of the assassin yet?"

"No." Zhou Dan forced a smile, and looked at Jiang Jintang who was following behind him. Jiang Jintang subconsciously covered half of his face with a round fan, and Zhou Dan said, "Just now the guard reported that Brother Yin was in the room with a girl... ...It must be this one, right?"

Jiang Jintang lowered his eyes, revealing a little shyness just right.

Xuan Lan generously stretched his arms around Jiang Jintang's shoulders, and pulled him into his arms with only a light force. Jiang Jintang was dizzy from being hit by the young man's hard bone. I was already talking nonsense with Zhou Dan: "It really shouldn't be said, brother Zhou was injured by an assassin, but I was tossing around in the red gauze tent, it's all because Xiaohong is so good in bed, brother Zhou You are also a man, I believe you can understand me..."

Zhou Dan didn't care much about Jiang Jintang at first. He has been entrenched in Yangzhou City for many years, and many of the most beautiful courtesans are in his tent. Hearing what Xuan Lan said, he subconsciously took a look.

I saw that the girl was tall and tall, and her skin, which was lined with a red dress, was as icy as flesh and bones. She seemed to have a sense of warmth in the pavilion that was smoky with earth dragons. , is also really moving.

Zhou Dan suddenly understood why Yincai was messing around with others at this time. Although this Xiaohong was born in an ordinary way, no matter in terms of figure or temperament, Tiaosheng was incomparable.

"Since ancient times, a hero has been saddened by a beauty, so naturally I will not offend Brother Yin, but I am really curious about the beauty of this little red girl that Brother Yin can't stop praising, I wonder if Brother Yin can give up his love and let me see it too? "Zhou Dan said to Xuan Lan, but his eyes fell on Jiang Jintang, as if he wanted to take off Jiang Jintang's clothes with his sight.

Jiang Jintang felt a little sick.

He has seen too many such eyes.

In the past, when he was a young son raised in the deep pavilion by Duke Dingguo, people always climbed over the wall to peek at him. The servants and maids would blush when they saw him. It seems that when he was 16 years old, there was a madman Taking advantage of the opportunity of Dingguo's mansion to buy someone, he sneaked in, and sneaked into Jiang Jintang's residence in the middle of the night to commit misdeeds.

Fortunately, Jiang Jintang's second brother, Jiang Yue, stayed outside that night, fearing that his younger brother's illness would relapse at night, so he was arrested.

Jiang Yue has a very bad temper, especially when it comes to things related to his younger brother. He has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his hands are strong, and he beats people until he spits out blood when he punches down.

But the man knelt on the ground as if he couldn't feel the pain, still frantically and obsessively looking at Jiang Jintang who ran out of the room in a panic, reaching out his hand as if wanting to touch him.

Naturally, this person failed to do what he wanted, and Jiang Yue was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, and he dragged him out of the room.

Jiang Jintang didn't know how this person was dealt with in the end, and his family didn't tell him, probably because they were afraid of dirtying his ears.

Since then, the outside of the residence has been heavily guarded, not even cats and dogs can enter.

Because of the love of his parents, brothers and sisters, 16-year-old Jiang Jintang thought that he would never see such eyes again in his life, but then the Jiang family had an accident and the whole family was wiped out. He encountered a thousand times more disgusting things than before. But no one was protecting him anymore.

Jiang Jintang tightened his fingers a little bit, and all those negative emotions surged up, almost making him lose control.

Suddenly, one hand pressed the back of his head, and pressed his face into his warm embrace. Jiang Jintang smelled a faint sandalwood fragrance, and heard Xuan Lan's voice that was about to smile: "Brother Zhou!" , Slaying love with a knife...isn't that good? I hit it off with Miss Xiaohong, and I planned to redeem him for him. I used my true feelings in it. It is prepared to be carried into the house with a happy sedan chair."

Zhou Dan couldn't help laughing.

It's just a prostitute, and Yincai is like a treasure.

He didn't want to tear himself apart with Yincai, so he said, "I'm the one who was being rude, brother Yin, please don't blame me."

Xuan Lan laughed and said: "It's getting late, I'm going back to the post station, brother Zhou should rest earlier."

After speaking, he hugged Jiang Jintang and was about to leave, but the guard at the door pulled out his knife instantly.

Xuan Lan looked cold: "Brother Zhou, what does this mean?"

Zhou Dan laughed and said, "The assassin hasn't been found yet, if you leave rashly, it may be dangerous, why don't you ask Brother Yin to rest here for a night?"

Zhou Dan is still suspicious of Yincai.

Zhou Dan is the Taiwei of Yangzhou, in charge of soldiers and horses. He has made a lot of money in recent years, extorting money and extorting money. Yao's hands are like walking on thin ice. Now that the little incident about Yin Yao in the south of the Yangtze River has alarmed the little emperor's personal inspection, how can Zhou Dan not be afraid that Yin Yao will kill him to silence him!

Xuan Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became cold: "Brother Zhou, I didn't leave before, but went to the room to 'rest'. I thought I had given you enough face. Is it too much to stop me now?"

Zhou Dan hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother Yin, don't misunderstand! I am not suspicious of Brother Yin, but Yangzhou City is not peaceful now. Who knows whether you are also one of the targets of those assassins? Zhaoyue Pavilion is now It is the safest area in Yangzhou!"

What Zhou Dan said was sincere, but the sharp blade of the guards was not a lie. Obviously, they acted both hard and soft, and they would never let Yincai leave.

Xuan Lan was about to say a few words, when he suddenly felt Jiang Jintang, who was leaning in his arms, pinch him.

This position is weird, and the strength used is not small, which made Xuan Lan's face change.

Zhou Dan was taken aback, he had already conceived a dozen ways to escape after falling out with Yincai.

"..." Xuan Lan lowered her eyes to look at Jiang Jintang. Jiang Jintang looked serious, as if he hadn't done anything, and his voice was very low, just one word: "Stay."

Xuan Lan snorted and pinched Jiang Jintang's chin with frivolous eyes: "Honey, can't wait? Don't be fussy, Mr. Zhou is still here."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang's eyes widened slightly, and he had no idea where Xuan Lan learned these nonsense words.

Although he never taught Xuan Lan himself, the emperors he chose were all great contemporary Confucianists, with real knowledge and talents, and mastery of the king's skills. No one should teach Xuan Lan such nonsense.

But Xuan Lan just said it, and said it very casually, and the casual object was still him.

This undoubtedly gave Zhou Dan a step down, he laughed and said: "Brother Yin, since the beauty can't wait, why don't I arrange a room for the two of you for a spring night."

Xuan Lan hesitated for a moment, then Jiang Jintang raised his hand and twisted it again.

This time he used even more force, Xuan Lan felt that he was going to wring off that piece of meat, and immediately laughed angrily——Okay, this man holds a lot of revenge, didn't he just grab it twice before, and now he's taking revenge coming.

"Then thank you, Brother Zhou." Xuan Lan sneered, and suddenly hugged Jiang Jintang by the waist. Jiang Jintang didn't take any precautions, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around the boy's neck. He heard Xuan Lan's rapid heartbeat, and he also heard him. The voice of gnashing teeth: "Sir, I have to treat this well..."

What he said after that was almost word for word: "Small, coquettish, shit!"

"..." Jiang Jintang's pupils dilated, and he looked at Xuan Lan in disbelief, but Xuan Lan just sneered and turned around and stepped across the threshold.

Zhou Dan looked at his back, and his eyes suddenly fell on Jiang Jintang's ankle.

Because of being hugged by someone, the thin ankle protruded from the red dress, like a handful of ice and snow in the red plum bushes, it was just so white that it dazzled the eyes, but the protruding ankle bone dangled in the red dress Back and forth, the person who only hooked wanted to put a chain made of pure gold on him, so that he could play with it to his heart's content. He was handcuffed between the sheets, unable to break free, unable to refuse, and could only cry helplessly.

But this crying will only encourage the beast in the man's heart.

Zhou Dan suddenly felt dry mouth.

After the assassin finds out, he still has to find a way to get a taste of this little red.

……

Xuan Lan took a big stride and kicked open the door. He looked anxious in the eyes of others, and the guards outside closed the door winkingly.

Xuan Lan threw Jiang Jintang on the bed, his expression was very bad, before Jiang Jintang could sit up, he had already leaned over to support the bed, and wrapped Jiang Jintang between his arms, like a male dog enclosing a territory, almost urinating up.

He stared at Jiang Jintang coldly: "Miss Xiaohong looks weak, but her hands are quite strong."

Jiang Jintang originally felt very uncomfortable because of Xuan Lan's strong posture, but after hearing what he said, he smiled again, and said softly, "Brother Yin, I just thought it was inappropriate to have a conflict with Zhou Dan at that time."

Xuan Lan scoffed coldly: "Do you believe it yourself?"

Jiang Jintang rolled his eyes: "Well, I did intend to take revenge... But Brother Yin did it first. I'm a person who eats everything, but I don't like to suffer."

Xuan Lan stared at him for a long time before saying, "I was out of helplessness, who knew you were so unreasonable—besides, I didn't use any force, but you almost screwed my flesh off!"

Jiang Jintang smiled on his face and sneered in his heart.

It’s a good thing that I didn’t use any force. If I didn’t use any force, why would my clothes still be red and swollen? !

"Brother Yin." Jiang Jintang was still gentle: "I didn't try too hard, so don't be too delicate."

squeamish...

It was the first time that Xuan Lan was called squeamish.

He got angry, sat on Jiang Jintang and tore off his clothes, looking down at Jiang Jintang: "You see for yourself."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang couldn't understand the weird posture between the two of them.

He and Xuan Lan were two big men rolling in the soft red gauze tent, Xuan Lan sat on his waist, and even pulled open his neckline for him to see...

Jiang Jintang closed his eyes and said: "...you come down, my waist will be broken."

Xuan Lan said, "Did you see clearly?"

Jiang Jintang held back, but couldn't hold back, and said, "I'm much more serious than you!"

Xuan Lan really felt that he was useless, he was dubious: "Is it really that serious?"

"What did I lie to you for?"

Xuan Lan thought for a moment, then went to pick off Jiang Jintang's clothes: "Let me see."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Look at your grandma's legs!

Jiang Jintang protected his clothes, but after all, he was not as strong as Xuan Lan. After a lot of tossing and panting, he was still messed up by Xuan Lan.

Xuan Lan pulled his shirt off and was taken aback for a moment.

The lights are very bright, probably the unique taste of brothels, I like to see clearly, so Xuan Lan can see clearly at this time.

He seemed to be...really trying hard.

Because what I saw in front of my eyes was not only red and swollen, but also seemed to have broken skin, embellished on the snow white, full of abusive beauty.

Jiang Jintang's continuous panting caught Xuan Lan's attention, making him lower his head unconsciously, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...I remember I didn't use any strength."

Seeing that he was almost leaning up to study carefully, Jiang Jintang pressed his face, lifted the young man off, and sat on Xuan Lan's body by himself. Because of the excessive movement, his cheeks turned bright red, and he was panting very hard. In a hurry, he still looked at Xuan Lan with somewhat complacent eyes: "Brother Yin, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

Xuan Lan suddenly felt that his vision was a little hazy, his breath was full of a sweet fragrance, he didn't know whether it was smoked in the spring tent, or it was carried by the person in front of him.

The red-clothed and snow-skinned beauty looked at her like this, even a man couldn't stand it.

Seeing that Xuan Lan didn't speak, Jiang Jintang frowned and pinched his cheeks: "Stupid?"

Xuan Lan grabbed his hand violently, and with all his strength, Jiang Jintang threw himself into his arms.

The two of them were close to each other, and their body temperature was transmitted to each other without any barriers. Their hearts beat together, as if there were two hearts in one chest cavity.

Just as Jiang Jintang was about to ask Xuan Lan why he was crazy, he felt him grab his neck, and then kissed him lingeringly.

The author has something to say:

The little red girl Fengping was killed, so she deliberately retaliated.

①: From Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow Huaizuo Famous Capital"——

With cardamom poetry, the brothel dream is good, but it is difficult to give affection.

24 The bridge is still there, the heart is shaking, the cold moon is silent, read the red medicine by the bridge, and know who is born every year.

②: From Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling"——

The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus leaves the old clothes.

Fireworks started at Dutou, picking Lingling everywhere.