Jiang Qing

The night has faded, and the east is getting whiter.

Bai Bingchen didn't wake up in a trance until the sun rose and sprinkled some broken gold into the room.

He hadn't had such a good sleep for a long time. He originally thought that after tossing around for most of the night last night, it would be even more difficult to fall asleep under the mental and physical exhaustion. Who knew that a night without dreams was actually a good sleep.

He was taken out of the White Mansion by Wang Zhen last night, and after two or three streets, he arrived at the corner of a secluded alley, where there stood a courtyard with about two or three entrances.

He sent a few soldiers to guard the door, and Wang Zhen led him in. As soon as he entered, two maidservants came forward and pushed Bai Bingchen to his residence without saying a word.

The courtyard is not big, and there are few people there, but within a few steps, we arrived at the wing where Bai Bingchen was temporarily staying.

The furnishings in the room are simple, a wooden bed occupies most of the space, the tables, chairs and cabinets are all old models that were popular in Pingdu City a few years ago, but they are well preserved without any wear and tear.

Bai Bingchen reached out and dusted the crevice beside the bed, and a wisp of extremely fine dust dissipated.It seems that this house has not been lived in for a long time, and it seems that it has been cleaned and cleaned specially for him in the past few days. It generally looks clean and tidy, with years of dust still hidden in the corners.

Fortunately, the room had been incensed in advance, and even the quilt had been turned over to dry in advance. Bai Bingchen fell into a deep sleep after dipping the pillow, and it was dawn when he woke up.

As if to deliberately grind his temper, no one came for interrogation that day, only the servant girl brought three meals on time.The officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion only guarded outside the courtyard. He went out of the room to walk around in the courtyard without being bothered by anyone. The other doors in the courtyard were locked tightly. It was deserted and overgrown with weeds. Only the roses that had climbed halfway up the west wall It is the flower season, and it is blooming lively.

Bai Bingchen was brought here empty-handed. After dinner, he had nothing to do, smoothing the creases on his clothes by candlelight to pass the time.There was no change of clothes here, so Bai Bingchen had to sleep with his clothes on. After a day of hard work, the hem of his clothes had a lot of wrinkles.

Seeing that the twilight was getting darker and nothing seemed to happen tonight, Bai Bingchen blew out the candles and prepared to fall asleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of someone walking, and Bai Bingchen sat up vigilantly: "Who?"

He was answered by the sound of the door opening and closing, as if someone had come in.

Before Bai Bingchen had time to react, he was thrown down by someone who came and crushed him on the bed.The slightly cool cloth brushed against his cheeks, and Bai Bingchen just wanted to call for help when someone covered his mouth.

The man was pressing really tightly, Bai Bingchen was stuffed in his palm, he could hardly feel the flow of air, the broken sobs overflowed from his fingertips, but he couldn't get the slightest echo from the man.

Seeing that the black shadow pressing on him was not interested in him, he stretched out his hand to grope for something at the head of the bed. Bai Bingchen's blank mind gradually calmed down. He pretended to struggle, took out the jade hairpin under the pillow, and moved towards the black hair neatly. Shadow poke to go.

The jade hairpin was submerged in flesh and blood, and was about to stab deeper, the black shadow grunted in pain, and neatly snapped Bai Bingchen's wrist, snatching the jade hairpin from his hand.The next moment, Bai Bingchen felt Yuhan pressing against his neck as a silent threat. He didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and completely gave up resistance.

The sound of two iron objects colliding came from the bedside. Bai Bingchen wanted to turn his head to look, but he was firmly fixed and could not move.

He could feel the weight of the person on his body and the breath in his ears. The warm breath lingered around his ears, turning his tips red.The originally slightly cool clothing also brought some warmth after some rubbing.Bai Bingchen could clearly feel the body temperature of the person under the cloth, as if he wanted to smudge his cold body into warm jade. The person who came seemed to have just taken a bath, and a faint smell of saponin lingered on the tip of his nose with.

Bai Bingchen, who was tense at first, breathed a sigh of relief. Which killer would take a bath before killing someone, and after seeing that he cooperated, the hairpin on his neck didn't penetrate a bit.

But in the next second, the man's fingertips lightly scratched the back of his neck, and then pressed down inch by inch along his back, freely poked into his waist, and even hooked his underwear provocatively.

The palm is only warm, but it is rubbed repeatedly, as if playing with a piece of cold jade, full of patience.The trembling around his waist made Bai Bingchen's entire scalp numb. He subconsciously reached out and held down the hand that was about to move around his waist. In the next second, the jade hairpin pierced his skin.

As if warning, the hairpin just scratched his neck lightly, with slight pain all the way down, and landed on his collarbone, as if as long as he resisted more, it would stab him mercilessly. go down.

A sense of humiliation suddenly surged in his heart, Bai Bingchen knew what it meant to let go of his hand at this moment, but he had no choice but to live on, no matter how fragmented he was, he had to live on.

The beauty of Longyang is not a rare thing in the circle of rich children in Pingdu. Playboys who are addicted to fun are tired of playing tricks in the brothel and painting boat, and they will also go to Qingguan for a change.This kind of playful little thing has always been a snack for jokes and brags on the wine table, but few people make this little hobby out loud, let alone any young man who will cry Two troubles and three hanged themselves, clamoring to marry a man and return home.

It is common for a sensual dog to act on occasion, but sincerity is the most dismissive.

Before Zhao Zhen came to the throne, Bai Bingchen also made friends with those descendants of prominent but uneducated families in order to cultivate power, in order to let their fathers support Zhao Zhen more in the court. He is greedy for new things, and wants to find someone who will have a spring night with him.Bai Bingchen looked gentle, but there was a bit of coldness and arrogance in his heart. It was inevitable that someone would want to smash this lonely flower overnight and taste it.

After pretending to be crazy and foolishly dodging a few times, the children of those aristocratic families felt that they couldn't please them openly and secretly, so they gradually let go.When Zhao Zhen came to the throne, his status rose accordingly, so the coveted eyes disappeared overnight.

Trying his best to endure the frivolity of the visitor, Bai Bingchen thought, could it be that he heard that he was in trouble this time, and those people still did not change their minds, avoided the guards at the door, and came to insult him?

That hand wrapped around Bai Bingchen's waist, supported his waist slightly, and fumbled to untie his belt.

Suppressing the nausea and discomfort, Bai Bingchen ran through the possible names in his mind, thinking about how to speak.

The hand on the waist untied the belt lightly, but it seemed to torture him intentionally. He held his waist and slowly untied it. He put it down.

Repeatedly, floating up and down, the waist is already slightly wet with sweat.Bai Bingchen was about to speak, but found that his voice was soaked in tears at the corners of his eyes. Before he could speak, the tears rolled down unconsciously. He tried his best to stabilize his mind: "Do you really think I can't recognize you? Me and your father I have been an official in the same dynasty for several years, do you think you can hide this trick from me?"

Most of the belt had been loosened, and Bai Bingchen felt the clothes on his body gradually loosen.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Bai Bingchen said again: "Your family has a jewelry shop on South Street. You opened it in the name of your wife, and you used it to support a few ladies from outside."

The hand on his waist was still on, one hand was nimbly turning around his waist, and he didn't forget to pinch a few to take advantage of his hand.

"Two years ago, you forced your cousin to have sex with you, and now you choose the person she wants to marry."

The hands on the waist stopped, and after laying him flat on the bed, he didn't move any more. Bai Bingchen's heart relaxed slightly, and before he had time to catch his breath, he heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

The black shadow seemed to be unbuttoning his own clothes. Although it was inconvenient with one hand, it was much faster than untying Bai Bingchen's belt.

"In the military rations sent to the north this year, you found some people from the rivers and lakes for your father, intercepted them halfway, and annexed half of them." Almost shouting to hint at the last possible name, Bai Bingchen felt his forehead was covered with cold sweat Soaked, a strand of hair solidified and sticky at the forehead.Just like his current situation, nausea cannot escape.

Black Shadow still didn't respond at all, pulled the belt around Bai Bingchen's waist, and tied his left hand tightly to the head of the bed.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Bingchen turned his head and bit down hard on the tied wrist, and the bloody smell instantly filled his mouth.This time, the black shadow forcibly held back the pain, and freed up his other hand to pinch Bai Bingchen's chin tightly, forcing him to open his mouth.

Without the slightest pity, the man's strength seemed to crush him.Tears of pain and stimulation flowed down and mixed into his bloody mouth. Finally, Bai Bingchen couldn't bear it anymore. The moment he let go, his right hand was firmly held and tied to the head of the bed.

After struggling for a while, most of the loose clothes had slipped off, and the black shadow changed his posture and sat directly on his body.Watching the black shadow leaning down, buried in his neck, nibbling and kissing the wound bit by bit, meandering all the way down, the hand that was originally around his waist also rubbed and reached into the lapel At last, Bai Bingchen couldn't hold back, and choked up in the darkness.

Hearing him crying, the man suddenly stopped moving, and laughed out loud on his neck, causing both of them to tremble slightly.

Bai Bingchen heard his voice resounding in the emptiness, there was no trace of emotion at all, the voice was sober, clearly showing that everything just now was just playing with himself.

"The concubine of the Song family, the second son of the Yan family, and the only son of the Zheng family." He reported the names of the people Bai Bingchen threatened just now, and laughed: "It seems that you have a lot of friends in Pingdu. Only you didn't think of me, did you forget to say that I was your wife in the White House, or did you have too many new lovers to choose from?"

Hearing Mei Shao's voice ringing in his ears, Bai Bingchen's brain suddenly went blank again, and the marks of being bitten by him suddenly became lingering.

Mei Shao was buried right next to his collarbone, biting lightly: "It seems that Bai Xiang is not happy to serve you just now, could it be that you have always been used to being above others, and you are unwilling to be subordinate to others?"

The words are frivolous, and the ending sound rises, which attracts people to taste it carefully.

After realizing that it was Mei Shao who skillfully depicted and outlined himself just now, a ball of nameless anger surged into Bai Bingchen's heart.The person covering him is so tactful and charming, it seems that he has lingered in the bed for thousands of times, so he has become so proficient.Did it come out of the six-year bed with Li An in the Southland, in Xie En's mansion?He remembered the words that Zhou Yue said to himself before his death: Mei Shao is really a wonderful person, and she is an ecstasy character on King Xie En's bed...

Thinking of how he was lying on another man's body like this, saying provocative and flattering words, Bai Bingchen wished he could strangle the man next to him to death immediately.

Suppressing his chaotic thoughts and overwhelming anger, Bai Bingchen said coldly, "Get off!"

Mei Shao smiled lightly and blew into his ear, seductively: "Actually, it's very comfortable down here, really don't want to continue, Bingchen?"

This name, which has been shackled for more than ten years and has always been hated, is extremely charming when it is called out from Mei Shao's mouth, and it burns away his remaining reason.

The possessive emotion that had been firmly locked deep in his heart was almost defeated by this sentence. He held his breath, but still felt that he was sinking willingly.