Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

Ji Shen calmed down and stood where he was, pretending to be respectful.But Liu Yu covered his mouth, coughed a few times, and drunkenly kicked off the wine jar on the eaves.

Hearing a click, Wang Dun's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Could it be that Mr. Liu Yu lost the competition?

Before Wang Dun came back to his senses, Ji raised the corner of his cold lips, and took the opportunity to reach out and touch Liu Yu's Quchi acupoint. After a moment, there was another squeak, Liu Yu rolled down from the eaves, and under the eaves Wang Dunteng couldn't make a move, so he could only close his eyes tightly, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to look more.

The bottom of Ji's heart was much more relaxed this time, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and then he jumped down, and after flying off the eaves, he floated directly to Wang Dun's side.

Ji stretched out his hand, Wang Dun didn't know what it meant.

"This... Ji guard you..."

Ji snatched the still slightly drunk Lord Hou back from Wang Dun's hand, glanced at Wang Dun expressionlessly, then picked him up and walked towards the corridor without looking back, leaving a surprised expression on his face. Wang Dun.

It was late at night, and there was silence everywhere in the inn.

An oil lamp, the cold moonlight seems to have curling heating projected on the low table beside the bed, the boxy low table, red paint smudged, and the tea cups just used are placed on it.

The hot tea entered his throat, and the person on the bed muttered in a daze, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Ji turned sideways, and reached out to touch the face and forehead of the man in front of him.At this time, Fu Wangzhi grabbed the hand that was slapped on the face indiscriminately, and said impatiently: "Junior Brother, don't make trouble—"

The hand that grabbed his wrist was as bright as frost, obviously slender like a woman, but extremely stubborn and strong.

Ji leaned over to look at the rosy cheeks of the person below him, and listened to him speaking with anger and anger, he couldn't help being picked up by the light flying feathers in his heart, and the lust welled up in his eyes that couldn't be restrained.

However, even though he was drunk, he still couldn't call out his own name.

However, even if he dared to call him by his name, what should he call him?Is it Ji, or Zhou Hui Wang Qi Xin?

Ji bowed his head, and the feelings that had been born were poured into a piece of cold water.

"Wangzhi, take a closer look at who I am?" Ji's black eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person below him, and if he couldn't recognize him, he would have done his attempt on the spot.

The drunken Feng Yanghou let go of his hand, smirked for a while, and then flopped and half propped up his body, his half-opened eyelids fell and opened again, and after a long while, he raised his hand and tapped the nose of the person in front of him, and said with a frivolous smile: "Oh, this Isn’t it Miss Mi from Moonlight Hall? Where’s the owner of Moonlight Hall? I want to meet your master…”

As he spoke, he even lifted Ji's chin and hooked it with his index finger.

"..." Ji Xiao suddenly laughed out of anger.

Ji really didn't expect that Feng Yanghou, who is famous all over the world, would have such a romantic affair in the wind and dust of Ji country!Then you can know where the Moon Moon Pavilion is even if you don’t ask, and the girl wants to find the old bustard after ordering it, it’s so suave!

Ji's eyes were condensed with a dark fire, Chu Rui, Liu Yu, Miss Mi...

Thinking of this, Ji gritted his teeth, and then directly pressed Fu Wangzhi, who was about to flutter his eyelashes, under his body, and clamped his soft lips involuntarily.

"Well--"

Ji held the black hair of the person in front of him in his extremely strong arms, and the taste of his lips and teeth rubbing against each other awakened his long-held desire.Ji occupied the most obscure territory between his tongue inch by inch, and his free right hand hungrily untied the belt of the man in his arms.

Siege -

The red face of the drunk person, who was forced to lose oxygen due to lack of oxygen, appeared a bit weak and pitiful under the moonlight, but his dark eyes were misty due to the lust stirred up by drunkenness. Look, it's like a monster coming out of the night to seduce people, causing chaos.

He suddenly felt that the flames rising from his lower abdomen were about to burn him, he felt a coldness in his drowsiness, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw an indistinct figure with the skirt pulled down to his waist, revealing a strong and powerful chest.

"Don't...Chu Rui..."

In the midst of confusion and confusion, the people under him became more resistant, and even wanted to struggle to get up. At this moment, Fu Wangzhi seemed to have unspeakable shame in his straight eyebrows.

Chu Rui——he remembered the evil deeds that Chu Rui forced him to do that day, his stomach twitched, and he pushed the person on the top away and vomited all over the floor.

"Ji... where are you?" The person who fell into a coma again stretched out his hands and fumbled forward in fear, as if he was struggling, in unspeakable pain.

Seeing his stunned expression, Ji immediately calmed down, took his hand, and said softly: "Look at it, I'm here."

Ji looked at him, wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth with a white towel on the table, then swallowed his salivating saliva, and helped him put on his robe.

Ji tucked up the quilt for him, and then stopped to clean up the dirt on the ground.

The time for a stick of incense is neither long nor short.In his sleep, he recalled the years back then. He and Chu Rui were clearly brothers who were like close relatives, but they were separated by a secretive gap.

"Father, Chu Rui...why..." He couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself.

Ji cleaned up the dirt and wiped the face of the frowning man on the bed.At this time, the sleepy person remained still, and when Ji reached out to wipe his hands, the person on the bed suddenly grabbed his hand, and then used the other hand to hold his skirt tightly, his dark eyes opened, Like a icy spring quenched by frost, snow and cold wind, the crystal soul is suddenly cold and frightening.

Ji remained silent, just staring at the man on the bed, that face full of moonlight.

At this time, the drunk man fell down on the bed again, his closed eyelashes were just in line with the silver phoenix on Ji's forehead, the air cooled down, and as soon as he got closer, he entangled with the messy black hair Together, complement each other.

"Ji." He fell asleep with a warm smile, as if he had suddenly settled down.

Ji Yuan's indifference, which was worse than the cold moon in the sky, gradually faded away, and the past buried in Ji's heart was like a running spring. There are some things that he clearly wants to forget, but he just can't hide them.

"Hey, what's your name?"

On a snowy night in the country of Ji, the two little boys who were also imprisoned in the cave by the people huddled in a corner. Unlike the other children who were still crying and going home, they leaned closer to each other and snuggled together for warmth.

The slightly older boy raised his delicate and pleasant face, stretched out his hand pretending to be calm, and touched the little boy leaning on his shoulder.

"My name is Fuliang. Don't be afraid, my father will come to rescue us." The boy said to another child who was completely unfamiliar.At that time, the young boy squinted his eyes and stared at the child beside him, scolding him and only giggling.

There was nostalgia and throbbing in Ji's eyes that could not be concealed. At the moment when the cold was engulfing him like a sharp weapon, it was the boy called "Fuliang" who blocked the wind and frost for him, and finally fell seriously ill...

"Look, go to sleep, I won't leave again." Ji stared at the man on the bed, but seeing his brow stretched, he couldn't help but clenched his hand, and sat on the edge of the bed quietly watching his sleep. Yan.

No one answered Ji's words.

This part of tonight may not remain in the mind of a drunk person at all. He will think that this is just a dream. This unspeakable dream haunts his past and present.

The people in front of him were as quiet as a puff of smoke that immediately drifted away, Ji couldn't stop it, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

The night quietly invaded the heart and spleen, thick clouds covered some people's hearts, and the only moonlight in the dark sky may be a cold blade specially made for them, the sound of cutting out the heart is like the rustling leaves outside the window .

Some things cannot be avoided after all.Such as love and hate, such as enmity...

Early the next morning, Feng Yanghou dragged his tired body to sit up and looked around, only to see the crisp sound of birds flapping their wings in the depth of the light coming from the half-opened casement.

Still drunk, he only remembered bits and pieces, which flashed in his mind but couldn't recall them.

He still remembered that he and Liu Yu were drinking on the eaves of the inn, and the heart-burning taste of the liquor seemed to torment him all night.

That kind of feeling is actually somewhat equivalent to the joy of men and women under the red curtain? !

He shook his head, went to the bronze mirror to straighten his clothes, but saw that the person in the mirror was only wearing single clothes, and the smell of alcohol from last night was gone from his body.

"Who helped me change my robe?"

Holding the painful forehead, he took a closer look, and saw the red spots on the neck, and further down, there seemed to be more and more dense.

"This is?..." He opened his shirt, frowned and pondered, thinking that this was the result of being drunk.

This wine is poisonous - he has to make a deal with Liu Yu.

He pulled back the placket fiercely, feeling sullen.

And at this time, Liu Yu, who rarely got up early, drank the decoction for hangover and hurried over, pushed the door in, jumped to his side furtively, happened to see the powder marks on his neck, and immediately He widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "Ah! How can there be hickeys on Master Hou's body?!"