The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Ji Qinglin sat on Si Ruochen's waist.

He had a seductive smile on his face, his sharp brows softened suddenly, the pair of peach blossom eyes were lowered and downturned, his thin lips were ruddy, and he was indescribably romantic and passionate.

Si Ruochen took a heavy breath.

"I want to see your tail," Ji Qinglin leaned over, turned around slightly, and kissed him.

Si Ruochen frowned and tilted his head, avoiding his face, "Don't..."

"No?" Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows, "But I like to watch."

Si Ruochen remained silent, suppressing his heavy breathing, not looking at him, "I don't like it, you go down..."

Of the two, one was half-dressed, and the other was sitting upright, frowning.

"Is Z going down?" Ji Qinglin said with a smile.

Si Ruochen twitched his lips, "Get out!"

"This pose is a bit difficult~"

"..."

Ji Qinglin sighed, then said helplessly, "Since you don't like it, forget it."

Si Ruochen let out a breath when he heard the words.

The tense nerves immediately relaxed, and only then did he dare to look up at Ji Qinglin.

He is really seductive...

Ji Qinglin stepped back slightly.

Si Ruochen waited for him to turn over and go back to the bed, and saw that he dug out a piece of white cream with a faint fragrance at some point, and was startled, what is he going to do?

His hands are as white as jade, with slender joints.

"Then I'll do it myself..."

……

With anger in his eyes, Si Ruochen suddenly stepped forward to restrain him.

Ji Qinglin pursed his lips, waiting for him to raise his gun to go into battle, but suddenly his body froze.

Si Ruochen tapped his acupuncture points.

Ji Qinglin: "..."

In the end, he gritted his teeth and stared at Si Ruochen, and asked a question he had asked himself before.

"Aren't you okay?"

Si Ruochen ignored his irritating question, picked him up and put him in the pool to wash, changed into another set of clothes, and put him back on the bed.

"Yes, so you don't have to toss about in different ways in the future. If I don't lift it, you have no chance."

After answering, turn off the lights and go to sleep, all in one go.

Ji Qinglin twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely in the dark.

"So the one that hit me just now was a mallet?"

There was a sound, and Si Ruochen reached out his hand to Ji Qinglin accurately in the dark, and the surroundings became completely quiet in the next second.

Ji Qinglin looked at the top of the bed in disbelief.

That bastard Si Ruochen hit his dumb acupoint!

Unable to speak or move, Ji Qinglin could no longer continue to be a monster, so he could only lie down angrily, and finally fell into Mengxiang unconsciously...

After Mo Song resisted Liu Yihan and walked away, he thought he had to keep a close eye on this man, and not let him go out to seek death.

Finally, after much deliberation, he went to Liu Yihan's yard, pushed open the door, and was startled by the oncoming corpse.

It's not that he's timid, it's just that Old General Liu has always had a bad temper and is very irritable, and he often scolds anyone he catches.

Mo Song used to be terrified of him, and always took a detour when seeing him since he was a child. He hasn't seen him for more than ten years, and the fear in his heart is still as strong as ever.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Old General Liu, please excuse me..." Mo Song walked around Old General Liu's body, and threw the unconscious Liu Yihan on the bed.

"Hey, why do you think you are so uneasy? Which one of those two people seems to be able to offend? You also touched the scales of two people at the same time!"

Mo Song stared at Liu Yihan whose eyes were closed tightly, and waved his fist on his handsome face.

"I didn't collect the corpse for you, but I still picked up one who can breathe. You really have to thank you for the smoke from the Liu family's ancestor's grave!"

He withdrew his hand resentfully, frowned and glanced at the blood stains all over his body with disgust, including his own and Si Ruochen's.

"Forget it, I'll be a good person to the end, clean up for you, and make you sleep more comfortably."

He had only gone a few steps, and suddenly stopped and looked suspiciously at the unconscious Liu Yihan, wondering if this person would pretend to be asleep, and then go to die after he left?

In the end, Liu Yihan's acupuncture points were still sealed.

After the water in the bathtub was filled, he first tested the temperature of the water, and when it was just right, he stripped Liu Yihan and gently put it in.

That night was dark, but in fact, the feeling of body contact was more clear. Except for Liu Yihan's hot eyes at that time, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Mo Song felt that it was quite strange that people were peeling off layer by layer.

Liu Yihan has practiced martial arts all year round. He has a slender body when he puts on his clothes, and looks like a tree facing the wind. After taking off his clothes, every muscle on his body should have the same amount. Typically, he looks thin when he is dressed, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

Mo Song patted his muscles with his hands, "Really well practiced!"

After stripping his upper body and his lower body, Mo Song remained calm as always.

Throwing the naked man into the bathtub, the warm water overflowed Liu Yihan's wound, making him frown.

Mo Song took the bath towel and wiped it from top to bottom for him, and muttered while wiping, "This is really white, even whiter than a woman." He touched it with his hand, and said, "It feels good too."

Old General Liu was so tall, tall and brave, but this son he gave birth to was elegant and handsome, just like a tall bamboo.

He wanted to ask, are you really born to your father?

Thinking of this question, Mo Song couldn't help laughing, wondering what would happen to Liu Yihan when he heard him asking this question?

He probably frowned so gently again, his eyes full of helplessness, and finally smiled.

Mo Song sighed again, even this temperament is not like his father's, can't he really pick it up?

"What are you laughing at?" The sudden voice scared the towel out of Mo Song's hand, and he raised his head, just in time to meet Liu Yihan's opened eyes.

His mind ran away from home and he hasn't come back yet, but he kept his mouth open and said, "I'm wondering if you were born by your father."

Liu Yihan obviously did not expect such an answer, and was obviously stunned.

Mo Song also knew that he just had a brain twitch, and was about to explain, but Liu Yihan seemed to understand his doubts, and said:

"I follow my mother. She is an exceptionally gentle person with bright eyes and a gentle heart. Even a rough person like my father can calm down as long as she faces her."

Mo Song nodded, he had heard about Mrs. General Liu, the two were strong and soft, and they got along very comfortably, but when the willow was full of books, they passed away.

Mo Song wanted to change the subject, after all, Liu Yihan's two relatives are gone now, isn't it just adding salt to someone's wound by bringing it up at this time?

He stretched out his hand under the tub in a daze, and muttered, "Where did I drop my towel..."

Liu Yihan sighed, "Are you going to let me soak a layer of skin off?"

"Yes, yes, wait until I fish it up for you." He just remembered that the water was almost cold.

"No need," Liu Yihan said, "You can just untie my acupuncture points, and I can come out by myself."

"No way!" Mo Song stared, "Once your acupoints are unlocked, I can't stand you. After finally saving your life, you still want to die?"

Liu Yihan only said: "You can see me for a while, but you can't see me forever, you will always avenge your hatred, Ji Qinglin and I will always die together."

Mo Song went crazy, "Can't everyone die, okay?"

"If I don't take revenge, I will be a son of man in vain."

"It's also possible, maybe it's just a mistake? The prince suffered a brain injury at the time, what if he even remembers it wrong, and what if your father's death has nothing to do with him?" Mo Song looked at him, "We Check it out again, okay? You trust him again, I believe the prince is definitely not that kind of person. "

Liu Yihan smiled wryly, "You have a deep affection for him, so naturally you trust him unconditionally. What reason do I have to believe what someone who killed my father and my enemy, or someone who has nothing to do with me?"

"Which part of your body you haven't touched, you've been put to sleep, how can you say it doesn't matter?" Mo Song protested dissatisfied.

Liu Yihan was dumbfounded, looking at him with red eyes.

Half an hour passed.

"Okay, if you want me to believe him, that's fine," Liu Yihan said with indistinct emotions in his eyes, as if mixed with a storm, "You say we are related, then do what a related person should do."

Liu Yihan suddenly stood up from the bathtub, Mo Song's eyes almost popped out of fright, and he took several steps back.

"You, you, when did you untie it!"

"Just now." Liu Yihan walked over naked, looked at Mo Song who was sitting on the bed, with a hint of madness hidden in his eyes, "Didn't you keep saying that we were related? Well, I can trust him based on your relationship." Once again, go and check what happened back then, but I want you..."

"What, what are you doing?"

"...I want you to tell me with your own mouth what kind of relationship we have." Liu Yihan stared at him firmly, "Do you dare?"

Mo Song swallowed his saliva, and in front of Liu Yihan, stretched his hand towards his clothes.

Liu Yihan narrowed his eyes and grabbed his hand.

"What's the relationship between us? Make it clear, don't talk to me after you're done, pretend nothing happened."

Mo Song thought, brother?Whose brother is like this!friend?There are no friends like this!

He was stunned for a moment, and finally spit out two words tentatively, "Stealing...love?"

"Then you mean you want me to trust my adulterer? I'll give you another chance and say it again." Liu Yihan's voice was restrained and forbearing.

Mo Song felt that this name was not very nice, and finally thought about it deeply, and finally said, "Husband and wife?"

Liu Yihan said hoarsely:

"This is what you said yourself, and it can't be changed. I will let you enter my family tree, and your name will be written next to me forever. After death, you will be buried with you. Only such a relationship is worthy of my trust in you, understand ?"

"Understood..." So, he just sold himself.

"Then do what a husband and wife should do, it's justified." Liu Yihan finally pressed on him.

At this moment, Mo Song suddenly pushed him and shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, get up! Did you forget that your father is still there?"

General Liu's body was outside the screen.

"It's okay, he never sticks to these things, and even told me that he would come and eavesdrop on my corner on the night of my bridal chamber." Liu Yihan kissed him.

Mo Song: "..."

He was about to give up resistance when he suddenly saw a shining long sword raised high towards them, and the body of General Liu suddenly appeared behind Liu Yihan...

Mo Song's pupils shrank suddenly in fright.

"Damn it, you pissed off your father!"