Broken Iron Clothes

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There were not many people in Jiang's house who knew each other. Gu Nanxing and Zhong Dingshan were both addicted to alcohol, and when they arrived at the wine table, they made friends everywhere. Before they even said a few words, they became friends with Lu Tianrui and Wen Kaisen.

Although they talked about wanting Yuan Mucheng to drink, they were all thinking about his injury, and in the end they had to take turns holding him back from the drink, chattering a lot of nonsense when they had fun.

Jiang Shiqing was still wounded, and it was already too much for him to sit outside until it was dark, so he didn't stay long after eating, so he went back to the house first.He didn't want to lie on his stomach, so he put on a robe and sat on the bed, listening to Xu Guo talking about the gossip he had learned from running to the roof during the day.

Xu Guo spoke with gusto, especially when it came to the candied haws vendor and grandma bargaining for two bunches of candied haws, his tongue seemed to be able to taste the sweetness of the sugar, and he smacked his mouth twice. When he saw Yuan Mucheng coming from the bathroom , he picked up the knife and walked all the way to his room, fisting.

Yuan Mucheng and those people used the power of wine to vent their emotions. Seeing that he was in a good mood, he smiled when he saw Xu Guo's figure, and said, "How did Vice-Master Jiang raise a child? Give me one?"

"Just this one, I can't send it away."

While speaking, Jiang Shiqing lazily stretched out his leg and swayed it twice on the side of the couch. Yuan Mucheng closed the door and put his ankle on the bed before leaning over and propping his arms on the mattress, wrapping him in a cage. The man asked, "Have you waited long?"

"It's been a long time." Jiang Shiqing said.

Yuan Mucheng asked: "Why don't you lie down for a while, you don't have to rely on your back, can you bear it sitting like this?"

Jiang Shiqing said: "Sleeping on my stomach hurts my heart."

Yuan Mucheng took it seriously, pressed the mattress hard, and asked: "Would it be better if you put more mattresses?"

Jiang Shiqing shook his head: "It's still too hard."

When Yuan Mucheng was seriously thinking about how thick the mattress should be, he accidentally met Jiang Shiqing's eyes, and saw a teasing smile on the man's face.

He immediately understood the man's bad intentions and asked, "Compared to me?"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Jiang Shiqing's lips for a while, and then slowly moved his gaze to the man's eyes.He likes to look at Jiang Shiqing like this, and occasionally sees a little more love in his eyes, and he becomes addicted like drinking wine.

Jiang Shiqing could not hold his breath when facing that gaze, and said, "I'll touch it."

He stretched out his hands to cover the thinly damp chest in front of him, the palm prints pressed against the skin through the clothes, and when he brushed lightly, the cloth became aroused with lust.

It was already provocative enough, but he still wanted to slowly move his hand down, following the curve of the man's abdominal muscles, and then...

Yuan Mucheng had already felt the restlessness brought about by this provocation, and hurriedly pressed Jiang Shiqing's restless hand, saying, "Don't tease me right now."

After Jiang Shiqing succeeded, he stopped and asked, "How much did you drink?"

"After listening to your instructions, I didn't dare to drink more, so I tasted it greedily. My husband stared at me. I didn't want to be scolded by him."

"Yes." Jiang Shiqing responded.

"Huaichuan." Yuan Mucheng suddenly called out again.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Shiqing raised his eyes and looked at him, Yuan Mucheng kissed his brow lightly, and said in a low voice: "I have fulfilled your wish, I am happy tonight."

Jiang Shiqing smiled lightly and replied again: "En."

"Hmmm, have you figured out a trick yet?" Yuan Mucheng looked down at the hand still rubbing against his waist, and asked, "Which one do you want to sleep with?"

Jiang Shiqing stretched out his fingers to loosen his belt, and said, "Which one do you want to sleep with?"

Under the increasingly wanton teasing, Yuan Mucheng moved closer to his ear and whispered, "No matter how dishonest you are, you will be the one who will suffer later."

"Are you willing?"

Jiang Shiqing was too sure, he was sure that Yuan Mucheng would not just toss him half the night because of his own desires, so he ruthlessly mixed something breathtaking in his eyes, trying to make that person uncomfortable.

Yuan Mucheng suppressed the urge to bite the man, stared at the reddish lips in front of him, swallowed, and stretched out his hand to cover that part of the neck.

Grinding the neck veins with his fingertips, he slowly slid twice before he said unwillingly: "Remember this enmity together, don't beg for mercy next time when I come to beg for it."

Yuan Mucheng blew out the lamp and got on the couch, and pulled Jiang Shiqing's left hand to make him lie on top of him.Jiang Shiqing lay like this for a while, and gradually fell asleep listening to Yuan Mucheng's heartbeat.

Thinking that he had nothing to say, Jiang Shiqing raised his spirits and said: "I have a booklet here, which records the identity of Sand Snake on the top, and it will be of some use in the future. I found someone to copy a copy for you, and you can use it tomorrow." delivered."

"Okay," Yuan Mucheng said, "something happened to the household department. If the registration book really needs to be re-recorded, it will be a good opportunity to catch all the sand snakes. With this good thing, it will be much easier to convict at that time."

Jiang Shiqing asked: "After the Sand Snake incident is over, what do you plan to do with Lai Chang?"

Yuan Mucheng caressed the hand on his waist and said, "I'm wondering if this person can use it."

"Being drawn into the suspended animation you set up last time, he can't go back to Dali, but now he is still wearing the identity of a Sand Snake, and Dali can't tolerate him. If you want to use it, you have to save it first." He can do it."

Yuan Mucheng hooked Jiang Shiqing's finger, and said, "I have some ideas to protect him, and it depends on whether Vice-Master Jiang agrees."

Lai Chang understands Da Mo, and he also has resentment towards Da Mo in his heart, which will be of great use in the future, but since the feigned death has been accomplished, as long as Liu Zhaoyu agrees, Lai Chang can stay forever, but there is no place in the city that is suitable for keeping people. So Yuan Mucheng wanted Yemen Zhuang to temporarily accept this person for him.

Jiang Shiqing also understood the meaning of his words, looked up at him slightly, and said, "Please."

Yuan Mucheng turned his head to rub against him, and said, "I'll coax you."

The big dog likes to wag its tail and rub against people when it's showing favor, but Jiang Shiqing wanted to pluck his hair against him when he saw his appearance.

"But I want to hear your begging." Jiang Shiqing said.

Yuan Mucheng laughed: "I don't stop begging for help."

As he spoke, he put his finger on the back of Jiang Shiqing's neck, and began to poke dangerously down his collar.

"never seen it."

Jiang Shiqing spoke softly and slowly, he was still probing at the edge, his ankles slowly slid up along Yuan Mucheng's legs, his toes hooked up his trouser legs, and he still deliberately rubbed them a few times.

Yuan Mucheng was so excited that he was hot all over. He raised his leg to set up Jiang Shiqing's hooked leg, grabbed it to his waist with his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's nothing for Vice Zhuang Zhuang to bully me because of my injury."

Jiang Shiqing smiled slightly, and said: "I don't have the ability to bully the general, so I just want to take advantage of the fire, can't I?"

"My fire is really hot enough, it's very uncomfortable." Yuan Mucheng went up the calf and rubbed it hard on the thigh. Jiang Shiqing didn't expect this move and trembled.

Yuan Mucheng laughed softly, pinched his chin, and said, "It's just that I'm feeling uncomfortable, so don't you."

Yuan Mucheng raised his leg and hooked Jiang Shiqing's waist, locked him tightly, opened his mouth and bit down on his lips.

"...Xiao'an...um..."

The suppressed desire poured out, and Yuan Mucheng clung to his lips and tongue regardless of the rules, and the fire burning in his chest became more and more intense. All he tasted and smelled was Jiang Shiqing's breath, and he was so crazy.

The irresistible sense of excitement and the thought of taking his injury into consideration fought several times, and Yuan Mucheng also felt that the man in front of him wanted to seduce him at this time, and he was simply taking his life.

Jiang Shiqing was still tense, but was rubbed away by Yuan Mucheng a few times. That person was like a dog out of control. I don't know the severity.

The wound on Jiang Shiqing's back was hit squarely, and the pain hit his brain until he groaned.

Yuan Mucheng's heart was tugged, and he asked, "Is it hurt?"

Jiang Shiqing smiled with pain: "... sleepy."

"Jiang Huaichuan, why are you so mean?" Yuan Mucheng pinched his face angrily, and said, "Try teasing him again, then you will be the one who suffers and screams."

Yuan Mucheng didn't dare to be reckless anymore, he endured it no matter how uncomfortable it was, and when he couldn't bear it, he got out of bed and poured cold water, and then went outside the door to dry alone.

It was only then that Jiang Shiqing realized a very bad thing - he had become dependent on Yuan Mucheng.Even though Yuan Mucheng had only been here for a few days, he was still used to a bad habit by that person, and now he couldn't sleep if he didn't see or touch that person.

When Yuan Mucheng had enough of the cold wind and returned to lie on the couch, Jiang Shiqing was still staring, not feeling sleepy at all.

Yuan Mucheng picked up half of Jiang Shiqing's body, and asked him to half lie on his body like before, before he tried to induce sleepiness.

Jiang Shiqing lay in his arms and suddenly asked, "Did Xu Yixu say anything to you?"

Yuan Mucheng didn't answer, and fell into silence for a while.

He didn't want to tell anyone that Jiang Shiqing was the bargaining chip that Xu Yixu used to threaten him, because he didn't want Jiang Shiqing to feel burdened, and he hoped that this weakness could be protected by himself.

But even if he didn't speak, Jiang Shiqing seemed to have heard the answer, and didn't ask any more questions, just raised his face and kissed his chin, and said, "Go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hands and slowly raised himself up. Yuan Mucheng felt a tightness in his heart, and immediately grabbed his wrist, and asked with a sense of oppression, "Where are we going?"

Jiang Shiqing met his eyes and said calmly, "The general likes to be pressed down to sleep?"

"I like it." Yuan Mucheng was relieved, raised two fingers to point Jiang Shiqing's eyebrows, and pressed him down again.

Jiang Shiqing also pointed at him and asked, "What does this mean?"

Yuan Mucheng grabbed his finger and said: "When I was young, I had nightmares, and my mother touched my eyebrows like this, saying that there is a Yintang point here, and rubbing it like this for a while can dispel the nightmares. I saw you holding a rosary all day, If you can't sleep well at night, I will pray for you to sleep well."

Jiang Shiqing rubbed his fingers involuntarily, and while he was still soaking in the warmth, he heard Yuan Mucheng say, "But that's not what it means this time."

"What does that mean?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

"I mean to coax you." After not resting well for the past few days, and having drank some wine, Yuan Mucheng is really sleepy now, and his voice is quite lazy.

Jiang Shiqing heard his tiredness, stretched out two fingers and tapped his forehead lightly.

"What?" Yuan Mucheng asked with narrowed eyes.

Jiang Shiqing smiled and said, "Coax you."

Only then did Yuan Mucheng close his eyes.

"Sleep, Xiaoan."

Jiang Shiqing deliberately lowered his voice, and then stroked his chest very lightly, the sound of even breathing came from beside his ears, Jiang Shiqing heard the sound of peace, and slowly fell asleep.

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It was late at night, and Jiang Yu was walking towards a thatched hut at the foot of a mountain with a basket of fish caught by the river. He pushed open the fence and went to the yard, then loosened the hem of the clothes tied around his waist, and let go Trousers, went to the house and poured two glasses of water.

When Fang wanted to go out to deliver water, Xu Bin lifted his foot into the house, Jiang Yu passed the water directly, and said with a smile: "Bo Jin, you went to Aozhou to find me, why are you doing some ridiculous things with me?" .”

Jiang Yu traveled all the way to Aozhou and found someone following him, so he didn't dare to continue to Shuangtan Mountain, but it was inconvenient to go back to the city, so he simply asked the farmer for a thatched hut to stay in Aozhou, but failed After a while, Xu Bing came to the door and accompanied him up and down the mountain for two or three days, chopping firewood and fishing, doing all the things that he wanted to do but failed to do when he was young.

The two caught fish in the evening, and they lit a fire outside to roast two, and they came back from the river after they were full.

"It's just a fun reunion after a long absence. It hasn't been like this since we parted ways," Xu Bin drank a few sips of water, and his tone became gloomy again, "I thought I was going to regret it for the rest of my life. Dare to take a look at your tomb."

Jiang Yu said, "What are you talking about?"

"Let's not talk about this," Xu Bin pointed to the wine jar he brought this morning, and said, "How about we drink?"

The two tasted the wine, and when they were excited, they clapped their hands to poetry, and sometimes when they slammed the tabletop, the candlelight flickered along with it.After several rounds, the palms of the two people were flushed, and they were still numb when holding the wine glass.

Xu Bing took a sip of wine with a smile and said, "Yu Chuan, do you still remember the last time we drank so heartily? When was it?"

"It's been a long time ago, I can't remember," Jiang Yu sighed, "I can't remember."

Xu Bing was alone, looking at the two figures reflected on the wall, and said, "Yes, it happened 22 years ago. At that time, my radical words made my husband angry and sent me to the northwest to think about my past. You came to see me off, we nestled in that thatched hut in the cold weather and relied on drinking to keep warm, we slapped the table when we chatted happily, making the neighbors sleepless, and knocked on the door with a lamp in the middle of the night."

Jiang Yu said: "At that time, I was young and frivolous, and I had a lot of ambition to squander, but now... that's all, that's all."

Xu Bing couldn't help but look at him, a faint light came into his eyes, just such a momentary impulse, he was thinking, maybe he, Xu Bojin, was still greedy for this little pleasure right now.

He said to Jiang Yu: "If I didn't make it at that time, maybe we..."

"Bojin."

Jiang Yu interrupted him, raised his glass and clinked it with him, and drank it up in a gulp before savoring the aftertaste in his mouth, and said, "Let's talk about this moment."

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The story of Jiang Yu and Xu Bing in this chapter is borrowed from the work of Liu Kezhuang, a poet of the Song Dynasty, "One Cut Plum: Yu went to Guangdong to preserve the real night in the wind pavilion"