The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Ji Qinglin swallowed his saliva.

[Will he not see me? 】

The system also swallowed.

[It's possible, shall we slip away? 】

Si Ruochen shouted:

"Master."

Oh, I can't slip away.

Just thinking about it, he humiliated him severely in public, and now Si Ruochen might hate him so much that he wants to eat his blood and drink his flesh.

Now that we have a sudden face-to-face meeting, it is estimated that this matter cannot be resolved without a fight.

But after Si Ruochen called him, he stared at him again.

"What else are you doing here?"

Ji Qinglin blinked.

"Then I... go?"

Si Ruochen seemed shocked by his words, stared at him blankly, then turned around, walked under a maple tree, sat with his knees hugged, and simply ignored him.

Only then did Ji Qinglin look around, the red maple trees were in full swing, like a fiery sky spreading across the entire courtyard.

This is Si Ruochen's courtyard in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

The scene in the dream is no different from the outside.

Ji Qinglin stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, straightened his sleeves, and glanced at Si Ruochen who was hiding behind the tree.

"Am I leaving?"

Soon there was no movement around.

Ji Qinglin's departure seemed to take away all the air here, and it was suffocating in despair.

Si Ruochen raised his head buried in his arms, with tears on his face, and leaned back helplessly.

It was blocked at once.

He hit a wall of flesh.

Si Ruochen turned his head subconsciously.

He saw Ji Qinglin leaning against a fiery red maple tree with his arms folded across his chest, and seeing him look up, he looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Enough crying?"

Si Ruochen looked at him and said hoarsely:

"Didn't you go away?"

"Go away, come back again."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Look at your joke."

Si Ruochen: "..."

Ji Qinglin looked at his pitiful appearance, and no longer cared about the fact that he lied to himself before. He looked at the injury on his right face, and finally reached out to touch it without worrying about other things.

"It's okay to do it? It won't look good if you leave a scar in the future."

Si Ruochen looked at him.

"Is it still like it?"

Ji Qinglin knew what he was asking, and knew that when Si Ruochen woke up, all this would be a dream to him, and he would not take it seriously.

"I never thought you were alike."

Si Ruochen timidly covered his face.

"You lied again, you clearly didn't say that today."

"What did I say today?"

Si Ruochen looked at him accusingly, full of grievances.

"Did you touch me just because I looked like him?"

"No."

"What's that for?"

Ji Qinglin raised his face, even though there was a terrible scar on the right side of his face, he still thought this face was very beautiful.

The lips stick together and go up, groping and licking with the feeling, the tongue sweeps the mouth, pushing each other.

After separating, draw out a string of silver wires.

"Because I like it, because it's very comfortable."

"Will you and Chu Yuan do the same?"

Ji Qinglin kissed to dry the tears on his face, finally kissed his eyes, and said truthfully:

"How can he compare with you? I only like to do this kind of thing with you."

The system tutted:

【You look like a scumbag who cheats people all over the place. 】

Ji Qinglin chuckled, it really is.

But it's good now, isn't it?Si Ruochen was happy, and he was also happy. When he woke up, it was just a dream.

I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.

Ji Qinglin began to be dishonest after kissing and tearing Si Ruochen's clothes.

Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes and stared at him without blinking, revealing an undisguised smile from inside.

Glancing at his clothes hanging on his arms, he breathed out and whispered in his ear:

"Hey, untie it yourself."

Si Ruochen's cheeks were blushing, and there were droplets of mist in his eyes.

It made his eyes seem to be full of stars in the sky.

One hand tugged at his clothes in embarrassment.

"No, they've all touched it. You said it was disgusting, but you didn't like it either. You lied to me before, and you always disliked me."

Si Ruochen's body trembled a little.

Ji Qinglin frowned, caught a glimpse of the depression between his brows, and twisted his face together, as if being asked to strip naked in public, full of embarrassment.

Under the clothes that are constantly covering up, the last self-esteem is hidden hard.

Ji Qinglin sighed, the knife was stabbed by himself, and when the wound was exposed, he would be unable to restrain himself from the pain.

Straighten up, face to face with Si Ruochen, with the tips of noses facing each other, and can clearly feel each other's burning breath.

"Disgusting? This kind of nonsense will be used to deceive you. Do you know what I want to do now?"

Si Ruochen was pressed down by him, and his eyes were forced to meet him, clearly seeing the undisguised waves inside.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Ji Qinglin's mouth.

"I want to see the look on your face."

While Si Ruochen was in a daze, he pulled the red belt around his waist.

Ji Qinglin lightly tied the belt around Si Ruochen's eyes.

The red lips parted slightly, and Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes.

After losing his vision, all of Si Ruochen's senses became extremely intense and sensitive.

……

After the matter was over, Ji Qinglin unwrapped Si Ruochen's eyes.

Showing his wet eyes, three parts are obsequious, three parts are drunk, and the rest are four parts satisfied, which is incomparably seductive.

Ji Qinglin stuck out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

He stared at Si Ruochen's eyes, looked at the intoxicating autumn color in his eyes and said:

"The blue sky is like washing, and the maple red is like fire. How does this look?"

Si Ruochen was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't recovered yet, he blinked and replied truthfully:

"It's beautiful."

Ji Qinglin smiled, and his eyes were filled with fiery red, warm and flamboyant.

"Not as beautiful as you, and the autumn colors in the sky are not as beautiful as you."

Si Ruochen's heart stopped suddenly, he turned over and pressed the person under him.

"Even if you still amuse me, as long as you want to play, I am still willing to play with you. Even if you stab the knife harder next time, as long as you are willing to coax me, I am willing to turn back and believe."

When Ji Qinglin was surrounded by him, his mind went blank.

Si Ruochen said that he wanted to play, but he didn't refute. He used what little reason he had left to think about the reason for doing so.

Finally came to an answer.

The direction of the heart, can not help.

He chuckled lightly, and whispered amid bursts of pleasure:

"Even if I play, I will only play with you like this."

They lay in the fiery red quilt, let the endless fire of desire burn and devour, and burn all the resentment and resentment to ashes.

Sink soberly and indulge rationally.

Doing the most intimate thing, but never mentioning a word of love.

Some people dare not, and some people don't understand.

This absurdity went to the fullest, Ji Qinglin lay on Si Ruochen's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat inside.

The surrounding scenery began to become a little blurry.

Si Ruochen was about to wake up.

Lifting his wrist weakly, the white jade inlaid in the middle of the bracelet began to shimmer faintly, reminding him that this dream was coming to an end.

"I'm leaving."

Si Ruochen hugged him in a panic, frowning together.

"Where are you going? Did you sleep and didn't want to admit it? Or were you lying to me again with what you just said?"

"Go back, I didn't deny it, I didn't lie to you."

After answering each question one by one, she turned her face and kissed the wound on his face.

"Heal your wounds well. I don't want to see you with it next time we meet. I don't like it. I like your original appearance."

"Do you like my original appearance, or the shadow like Chu Yuan?"

"It's not like, it's not like at all, wait, I'll get this injury back for you."

How could it be such a coincidence that day, I happened to catch a glimpse of Chu Yuan passing by outside the window, and it happened that he was going to a banquet.

Every question Chu Yuan asked was aimed at Si Ruochen, wasn't it intentional?

Wanting to use his hands to humiliate Si Ruochen, I can only say that he has a good idea and is not timid.

He is willing to play this scene with Chu Yuan, but it doesn't mean that he can ride on his head with his face. Si Ruochen hurts his face, but he behaves well. Is this plausible?

After withdrawing from the dream, maybe he hadn't fully adapted yet, Ji Qinglin lay on the bed for a long time without recovering, the nerves in his head were still throbbing.

Hiss, it hurts...

After finally recovering, feeling sticky on his body, he took out clean clothes and went to change in front of the mirror, but when he saw himself in the mirror, he stared blankly at the moment.

How is this going?

He felt it with his hand to make sure it was real.

A large area of ​​red marks was densely packed, spreading from the chest to the slender neck, and the snow-white skin was horrible.

At that time, Ji Qinglin thought it was the same as the dream created by Si Ruochen in the last illusion, so no matter how happy he was, the two wished to leave traces on each other, just like a man's natural desire to conquer, swearing to his own possessions.

but now……

If he knew that what went there was not his own consciousness, but his own body, he would never have played so crazy with Si Ruochen.

Tried and tried with the collar, finally had no choice but to give up.

Unless he can put on a cloak to cover himself tightly, everyone can see what he went through last night.

Covering his forehead, he poked the system that was also stunned.

[Is there any way to remove these? 】

The system raised an eyebrow.

【Aren't you very happy to be gnawed yesterday?cover what?Go out openly, who would dare to chew your tongue behind your back? 】

Ji Qinglin simply gave up.

After doing everything, are you still afraid of others watching?Who dares to see his eyeballs gouged out!

After cleaning up, Mo Song's voice came from outside the door.

"My lord, Liu Yihan and I have packed up, that bastard Chu Yuan has also come, and we can't even drive him away. Are you awake? When are we leaving?"

Ji Qinglin pushed open the door.

"Let's go."

When Mo Song saw that he finally came out, the smile on his face that had just hung up the phone turned into surprise, his eyes slowly moved down, and fell on his ambiguous neck, his mouth quickly passed his mind and said:

"You made it yourself?"

Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Eat one yourself and let me see."

Mo Song stepped on his feet and looked into the room behind him, when Ji Qinglin slapped him on the head.

"Don't look, there's no one inside, let's go."

Mo Song covered his head and followed behind him, turning his head every three steps, always feeling that there was someone hiding in the room, who would appear in the next second.

After coming to the main hall, Ji Qinglin was not surprised to see Chu Yuan, after all, the two still needed each other, and this superficial drama had to continue.

There was a perfect smile on Chu Yuan's face, coupled with that pleasing face, everyone would be happy.

But after seeing Ji Qinglin's face clearly, there was a trace of brokenness in that smile.

Mo Song laughed out loud when he saw it, as if seeing Chu Yuan upset would make him very happy.

"I said Seventh Prince, why are you looking at my lord's neck? Didn't you see enough last night?"

Chu Yuan glared at him, seeing that Ji Qinglin didn't intend to reprimand at all, and looked at Ji Qinglin with drooping face.

"Which beauty did the prince find last night? If you like it, you can bring it back to the mansion. I won't mind."

This is directly claiming to be half the master of the Prince Regent's Mansion?On the surface, he said he didn't mind, but in fact he accused Ji Qinglin of seeking flowers and asking willows.

To be honest, if Si Ruochen had said this to him, he would think it was funny for the little guy to get angry, but if it was Chu Yuan, he would think why this person is so annoying?

Annoyance has to be endured first, at least on the surface not to tear the face.

"You think too much, you were bitten by mosquitoes last night."

Mo Song laughed, knowing that it wasn't Chu Yuan who came to Ji Qinglin's room last night, he was in a very happy mood. That person is good for anyone, but Ji Qinglin would rather have a dewy relationship with some beauty than Chu Yuan. powerful.

Since he was in the palace, he has disliked this person from the bottom of his heart.

A scheming heart, but it can still be pretended on the surface, a black lotus has to pretend to be a white lotus, is it disgusting?

"Okay, let's go."

Hua Ningyu was already waiting for them in front of the lake with Zhu Lan in her arms. When she came in, she had to pass through the barrier formed by shark beads at the bottom of the lake with the help of Si Ruochen.

Ji Qinglin had the eyes that Si Ruochen had gouged out back then, and he could go through them. Chu Yuan probably had his own way, but Mo Song and Liu Yihan were the only ones left.

Zhu Lan was here to take them there.

Yizong came late, cupped his hands and said to Ji Qinglin:

"Recently there are many things in the family, and I have not had time to practice for the prince in the future. It is really impolite. Do you want to stay for a few days and let the old man arrange it?"

Ji Qinglin looked back, except for Yizong and some of his disciples, he did not see Si Ruochen.

It seemed that he was really angry this time.

"No need."

Yi Zong was full of polite words, but in fact he wished that he would go away and kidnap his apprentice, but he had to prevent him from taking him back.

"He was my apprentice after all. Even if he is broken now, I will not let him be bullied outside. If Pavilion Master Yi wants to, please take good care of him for me. If he is good, I will be fine."

Yizong agreed with a smile all over his face.

"It's natural, please rest assured, my lord."

Ji Qinglin stood in the wind, his disheveled hair swept across his stern outline, he looked impersonal, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and there was a cold light inside, which made people dare not look directly at him.

The wind kept ringing in his ears, and he heard himself say:

"Let's go."

Si Ruochen opened his eyes, staring at the golden bed curtain above his head for a long time, unable to recover.

Immersed in his dream, he was once again willingly captured by Ji Qinglin.

It's just that it's different from before, this time it's really his own passion.

How beautiful the dream is, how cruel it is outside the dream.

In the dream, Ji Qinglin's every movement, every look, and every word is love, and the only thing left to him outside the dream is disgust and abandonment.

Sure enough, dreams are the opposite.

He originally thought that he had reached the point of obsession, and if he couldn't get it in reality, then he couldn't get what he wanted in his dream.

At the banquet yesterday, Ji Qinglin destroyed his thoughts in front of him, letting him know how ridiculous and unbearable his wishful thinking was.

He himself thought that he should let go and wake up from the dream he had had for two lifetimes.

But after a night of tenderness in the dream, all the inner defenses that had been built broke down again.

As long as Ji Qinglin waved to him, his dead heart would be revived and revived again.

The unwillingness in my heart intensified, clamoring for the last half of my life to gamble again!

He doesn't want to give up, he doesn't want to!

After washing and dressing, he frowned looking at his terrifying face in the environment.

In last night's dream, Ji Qinglin kissed this place, every stroke was so gentle, and felt that this dream became more and more absurd.

"I don't want to see you with it next time we meet, I don't like it."

He said he didn't like it.

"Come on."

After the door was pushed open, the maid leaned over and walked in.

"Go get some wound medicine."

She raised her head in surprise and looked at Si Ruochen's serious expression, not as if she was joking.

Yesterday the pavilion master sent a lot of wound medicine, but the young pavilion master was not willing to apply the medicine, why did he figure it out when he woke up today?

She went down to get the medicine and came back, put some things on the table, carefully picked up a bottle of wound medicine and poured it on Si Ruochen's face.

As soon as his hand moved over, Si Ruochen frowned slightly, turned slightly sideways, and brushed past her hand.

"I'll do it myself."

The maid put the medicine back on the table very understandingly, and stood aside, watching Si Ruochen pour the medicine directly on the seeping hole based on his feeling.

The medicine worked well, but it was very strong, and it was extremely painful when it was taken.

Si Ruochen's lips turned pale.

The maid cleaned up the things on the table, and when she came back, she was holding a delicate wooden box in her hand.

Seeing that Si Ruochen's eyes fell, he explained:

"This is the unfeeling Gu that the young master shared with the pavilion yesterday. The pavilion master sent it over this morning, and asked me to watch the young master plant it."

Si Ruochen glanced at it, and finally closed the box.

"Put it away first."

"Sir?"

The maid frowned at him.

"This kind of unfeeling Gu is nothing more than ruthless and loveless, and it's easy."

She also saw what happened yesterday, since that adult has no intentions, why should he persist in his obsession?

"Compared to the conditions proposed by the pavilion master, planting unfeeling Gu is much better. Although the pavilion master on the second floor of the Qianji Pavilion has the key, he has never entered it. In the past, people who entered were either dead or crazy. You have entered, it is really What I want to do is to jump into the fire pit!"

"Thank you for the reminder, but you should put this away, I regret it now, I don't want to plant it anymore."

Seeing his stubbornness, the maid had no choice but to say to him:

"The lord has already left, and he took Mr. Yan with him."

Si Ruochen fell into an ice cellar.

Ji Qing is leaving?

He didn't even tell himself, didn't he even want to talk to himself?

Sure enough, as long as Chu Yuan comes back, he really is nothing!

"When did they leave?"

"The pavilion master gave me the Heartless Gu just now, so he took someone to see that lord off."

"Hey, son!"

Si Ruochen rushed out like a gust of wind.

The surrounding scenery was almost blurred quickly, and he kept moving behind him. The gale was like a knife, cutting right on the horrific wound on his face.

Si Ruochen ignored it.

He even felt that it was too slow, too slow...

Faster, faster!

Usually, I don't think it's a big place, as if I can see the head at a glance. Even if Si Ruochen used the fastest speed, he still felt that the road was extremely long.

Finally the wind in my ears stopped,

Si Ruochen stood still, and could only hear his beating heart and his chaotic breathing.

He clenched his palms tightly with beads of sweat oozing, opened his eyes as hard as he could, and anxiously searched for Ji Qinglin's figure.

Don't go, don't go!

He didn't know why he was so scared, as if he didn't see it this time, and he would never see it again.

Finally, with a glance, he caught Ji Qinglin's figure accurately among the group of people.

There was still some distance between the two, Ji Qinglin's black clothes moved with the wind, as if he would float away at any moment.

And he was facing himself, as if he had been waiting.

Lifting his stiff legs, he wanted to rush up and hug him, but when he glanced back, a glaring white figure occupied one of his few sights.

It's Chu Yuan.

They are so close, but in the past, that position belonged to him.

A sense of loss slowly rose from my heart.

It seemed that Chu Yuan didn't need to do anything, just standing there could become a sharp thorn in Si Ruochen's heart.

One black and one white, what a match...

On the other hand, he chased him all the way, he seemed to be the most redundant one, he didn't even know what else he could say to Ji Qinglin?

What did Ji Qinglin say to him again?It's probably because of swearing at each other like yesterday, or ridiculing his self-indulgence again, or just ignoring him indifferently...

After thinking about these possibilities, it seems that after what happened yesterday, he seems to be able to accept them all.

Ji Qinglin was already planning to leave after he said the word "Let's go".

But in the next moment, he saw a small red dot rushing towards him from a distance.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Ji Qinglin knew it was Si Ruochen.

"and many more."

Everyone saw it and waited silently.

Chu Yuan's eyes were dark, and he moved closer to Ji Qinglin intentionally or unintentionally, swearing something to the person in the distance.

Seeing Si Ruochen stopped in the distance, Ji Qinglin frowned slightly.

Is this what you want?

After seeing him pause briefly, he walked towards him with a smile on his face.

It's okay to say goodbye.

Aside from the relationship that cannot be mentioned, they still have at least ten years of mentorship.

When people came to him, Ji Qinglin suppressed the smile on his face, and said as calmly as possible:

"How did you come?"

Si Ruochen froze visibly at first, and then opened his mouth several times before finally finding his own voice.

Laughing is uglier than crying.

"I thought no matter what you did, it wouldn't make me any worse."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and caressed Ji Qinglin's neck covered with hickeys.

There will only be more places covered by clothes below.

"Do you know how I feel when I see these traces of what you have done with others?"

Ji Qinglin: "..."