Broken Iron Clothes

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It must have been a long time since he drank the wine jar to the bottom in a few sips. After the empty jar was released from his hands, it turned around on the ground a few times. Yuan Mucheng looked at the dangling body of the jar, and his eyes became blurred.

Jiang Shiqing never expected that Yuan Mucheng could really get drunk.

I don't know how drunk he was, but when Jiang Shiqing was about to test him, Yuan Mucheng kicked the wine jar with his boot, and rolled down the small slope.Seeing this, Jiang Shiqing was in a bad mood, so he knew that Yuan Mucheng was about to go crazy with drinking again.

Sure enough, before he could stop his sigh, a gust of cool wind swept past his ears, and when he came back to his senses, Yuan Mucheng had already run after the empty altar.

The man kept messing around, and Jiang Shiqing managed to find him by relying on the faint light at night. When he walked back with his scorching body, the silver bracelet in his arms was almost drenched with sweat.

"What is this?" Yuan Mucheng put his palm on his chest and touched it roughly, "Is it mine?"

"Yes," Jiang Shiqing laughed, "your things."

Yuan Mucheng suddenly got excited, buckled his legs, refused to go any further, and just hooked his hands at the person.

Jiang Shiqing said, "I'll give it when I get back."

"No," Yuan Mucheng retracted his arms and hooked him back, and said forcefully, "There is not much room for negotiation, just now."

Jiang Shiqing originally wanted to wait for him to wake up before giving out the silver bracelet, but right now he couldn't resist him anyway, so he had no choice but to buckle the item on his wrist as he wanted.

This silver bracelet was also made by Zhong Dingshan, but it looked much thinner than the one he gave to Gu Nanxing, at least it would not remind people of the word "rough".

Yuan Mucheng saved the effort of playing games with others, and only focused on looking at the silver bracelet in his hand, and then obediently followed Jiang Shiqing all the way back to the side of the crowd.

Fortunately, Yuan Mucheng is easy to coax when he is drunk, as long as Jiang Shiqing stays with him for a while, his eyes will become heavy, and he will only cry out in a daze when he is about to sleep or not.

The man's hot body was hotter than the sunlight in the daytime at night. Jiang Shiqing just wiped his neck with his fingers, wiped off the sweat from his hands, picked up the water bag and handkerchief, and wanted to start again. Bring back some cold water from the river.

But not long after he left, Yuan Mucheng, like the beast that had lost its fur, suddenly felt pain in a burst of surprise, and instinctively followed his breath to find it.

Jiang Shiqing was his fur, and he couldn't live for a moment without it.

Yuan Mucheng burrowed into the forest without making a sound, his heart was so empty, he frantically poked through the bushes to find someone, as if he had fallen into a nightmare from which he couldn't wake up.

"Huaichuan, Huaichuan!" Yuan Mucheng became more and more panicked as he shouted, he didn't know how far he had gone.

"Jianghuai River!"

He shouted loudly, and at the moment when he staggered and slammed into the tree trunk beside him, his out-of-focus eyes happened to focus somewhere, and his shattered heart forgot to beat for a moment.

Jiang Shiqing stood there looking at him from a distance, and all the sounds around that figure seemed to be silenced, as if they couldn't touch him.

"Xiao..." Jiang Shiqing was about to shout, but his words were instantly scattered by Yuan Mucheng's embrace.

The man held him in his arms in fear and trepidation, and his arms became tighter and tighter.

"You don't want me again, do you? Why do you want me to not be able to find you?"

"I'm just..." Jiang Shiqing was about to lift the water bag in his hand, but he slammed it down to the ground, and his hands were clenched tightly.

"Jiang Huaichuan, you left without saying a word, do you want to care about my life or death! You came to get me drunk with a bottle of wine, just to escape, right?!"

Yuan Mucheng lost his mind in the panic, and his anxiety had taken hold of his brain, driving him mad.But there was clearly affection in the eyes below him, and when he probed deeper into them, the out-of-control shouting was persuaded a lot.

"Jiang Huaichuan, you didn't say you wouldn't lie to me again, what is this bracelet, what are those words that come out of your mouth, I took it so seriously, I thought you would never lie to me again." The roar After restraining himself, Yuan Mucheng leaned down to touch his forehead, and he became much calmer.

Jiang Shiqing raised his head to get closer to him, and said softly, "I didn't lie to you."

Yuan Mucheng's heart trembled slightly, he lowered most of his guard, and only leaned against Jiang Shiqing's body, burying his face into his shoulder bit by bit.

"I know, it's my trash to be this bullshit general and fail to save my eldest sister. I came late, and I was an asshole who failed to save Xuguo. You can look down on me, scold me, beat me, bite me, kick me... You have hundreds of ways to vent your anger, but why did you leave me like them? The eldest sister promised to come to see us, but she won't come again, why are you willing to leave me, why do you... ..."

Yuan Mucheng's sobs continued, and his unresolved knots were postponed until this time to erupt.

Jiang Shiqing stroked his back, just like Yuan Mucheng did to him before.

Gentle and tender.

"Xiao'an," Jiang Shiqing called out in a low voice, "how could I be willing to leave you behind?"

As soon as the words caught his ears, Yuan Mucheng supported his chin and kissed him quickly, the tip of his tongue hooked wantonly and fiercely, as if he was asking for something that he couldn't get, but he got it but was afraid of losing it, the love was stirred in his mouth more enthusiastically.

Jiang Shiqing was softened by the kiss, and the ten fingers covering his back unconsciously gathered together.The aroused heat was sandwiched between the bodies of the two, but it extended to the back, wrapping them in this comfort, sinking deeper and deeper.

Yuan Mucheng pressed against his lips and kissed and kissed, and sucked the water red in his mouth, before he was able to breathe: "I will tie you away, even if there is no place to bury you, I will die with you Together, you can't leave me, whether you live or die, you can't leave me."

"Let's tie him up," Jiang Shiqing looked up at him, wrapping his hands around the upper waist, "I'll tie you up too, is that okay?"

Yuan Mucheng pressed against him, and said in a deep voice, "Not enough."

He just said "not enough" repeatedly, and the heat on his lips didn't seem to be enough. He lowered his body and asked again, temporarily filling his frightened empty heart with heat, and then he calmed down a little.

When the two returned, their clothes had already been covered with half of the mud, but the bumps along the road made it normal for them to be covered in dust, so they tidied up carelessly and fell asleep leaning against each other.

It was late at night, the fire had been extinguished, everyone was sleeping quietly, only Zhong Dingshan's snoring rose and fell.

Yuan Mucheng's alcohol hadn't completely subsided, and after waking up, he whispered softly in Jiang Shiqing's ear: "Huaichuan, I want to wake up at night."

Jiang Shiqing heard some noises, but he was sleepy, so he pretended not to hear, and still closed his eyes.

"I want to get up at night." Yuan Mucheng blew into his ear.

Jiang Shiqing reluctantly moved his body, and said vaguely: "...Go."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Mucheng was ungrateful and tugged at his arm: "You want to accompany me, hurry up."

"Yuan Xiao'an, how old are you?" Jiang Shiqing looked at him angrily, and in the next second, something frightening was stuck to his buttocks.

"How old are you?" Yuan Mucheng whispered to him.

Having not touched meat for a long time, this body tenses up just like an electric shock when it is only touched by a little tease.Jiang Shiqing was half awake in an instant, raised his hand against Yuan Mucheng's chest, and whispered: "There are so many people, don't make trouble."

Yuan Mucheng didn't feel ashamed, and got closer and closer: "If you keep rubbing against your man, you will be exhausted."

In desperation, Jiang Shiqing had no choice but to get up and go with him, only to realize that the "not enough" Yuan Mucheng said to him actually meant such a troublesome person.

There was resentment secretly in his heart, when he was pouring water for Yuan Mucheng to wash his hands, he took a handful of water and hit the man's face, which was his revenge.But when the two of them lay down again, Yuan Mucheng propped up his head with one arm again, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

Even though he could avoid the intense gaze by closing his eyes, Jiang Shiqing was still uncomfortable being stared at, so he covered his eyes with his hands.

"sleep."

Yuan Mucheng pulled the hand away, but he only watched happily: "Run away when you fall asleep."

Jiang Shiqing stared at him blankly, and sighed: "Aren't you sleepy, Yuan Xiao'an?"

Yuan Mucheng said: "I'm sleepy, and it's still cold. I just remember that someone said they were going to tie me up, so I turned around and let go, and fell asleep by myself."

He said it aggrieved, as if Suo Bao was a big deal, and he also expected Jiang Shiqing to pamper him.

Jiang Shiqing was speechless for a moment, because it never occurred to him that the man was competing with him for this matter.

"Childish." Jiang Shiqing smiled angrily, put his arms around the man's waist, and leaned against him.

Only then did Yuan Mucheng lie down with his eyes closed in satisfaction, but he didn't know that the man in his arms was only secretly holding grudges in his heart at this moment——Yuan Mucheng, a bastard, don't want to drink like this again.