Ji Qinglin looked at those things, every one of them could make him unable to get out of bed tomorrow, tried one by one, Si Ruochen thought highly of him.
The system also opened its eyes wide: [Host, can I see you tomorrow? 】
Ji Qinglin was pinned down on the bed by Si Ruochen and couldn't move. If his skills were still there, he wouldn't mind making such a fuss with Si Ruochen, but now he felt that he really couldn't bear it.
【What do you think? 】
Ji Qinglin was still confident under the pressure of Si Ruochen, and looked at him provocatively, "You said let me go, so what's going on now?"
He moved his twisted wrist, "Does Your Majesty like to take food from other people's mouths?"
"Others?" Si Ruochen snorted softly, "Mo Song? Can he treat you like me?"
Ji Qinglin felt something, and looked up at him playfully, "I have what you have, so why can't I treat him like this? If you come a step later, we might end up together."
Si Ruochen was really angry with him, and glared at him angrily, "How dare you!"
"Let me go now, do you think I dare?"
A trace of panic flashed in Si Ruochen's eyes, "It's only been a few days, and you fell in love with someone else, right? Or did you like him from the beginning!"
Just as Ji Qinglin was about to speak, he saw Si Ruochen's teardrops falling down. His two bright eyes seemed to be immersed in water, and the crystal clear tears hung on his jade-white face.
It's over...I really bullied and cried.
But Si Ruochen still stared at him, and suddenly bit his neck, a sharp pain, bloody smell spreading, "If you dare to like him, I'll kill him!"
His tone was extremely serious.
Ji Qinglin sighed, and suddenly stopped resisting, raised his head and impatiently blocked Si Ruochen's lips, and lightly swiped the tip of his tongue, kissing them until the two breathed heavily.
Si Ruochen was taken aback by his reaction, and said:
"who am I?"
Taking advantage of his release, Ji Qinglin pulled out his hand, wrapped his arms around the neck of the person who was pressing him, and pressed it against his ear, panting:
"You are Si Ruochen...the apprentice I raised..."
"It's my husband..."
Every time he said a word, Si Ruochen's breathing became heavier, and his eyes became more and more terrifying, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him apart and rub it into his body.
"Master...you can only like me, you can't like others, anyone who dares to touch you will die." Si Ruochen unbuttoned his clothes skillfully, and stroked his whole body with both hands.
Ji Qinglin wrapped his legs around his waist and pushed against him somewhere.
Looking up, with a smile in his eyes, he grinds Si Ruochen's earlobe with his teeth, "I don't want to play with those, I want to play with it..."
"Okay." Si Ruochen wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed him...
Outside, after Mo Song was thrown to Liu Yihan, he bared his teeth and clawed his way to rush back, but was hugged tightly by Liu Yihan.
"Let go of me! I'm going to save the prince!"
Liu Yihan imprisoned him helplessly. He had just made a move with Si Ruochen and was hit in the chest. At this moment, Mo Song struggled and bumped into the wound, and groaned.
Mason stopped.
"You are hurt?"
Seeing that he stopped making trouble, Liu Yihan let him go politely, "Small injury, it will heal soon."
Mo Song looked at him, and suddenly turned to face the door, ready to kill him, "I'll avenge you."
"and many more!"
Liu Yihan followed immediately, grabbing Mo Song's wrist before he kicked towards the door, before he could speak, the panting movement in the room passed through their ears.
Ji Qinglin cried wantonly, and the fierce collisions made the silent air seem to become scorching hot. He seemed to enjoy it, and he could tease Si Ruochen with words in the gaps of broken intonation.
Mo Song was stunned in place, he realized belatedly that his prince really seemed to be the one below...
Liu Yihan felt that this kind of eavesdropping on other people's corners was inappropriate, so he showed embarrassment, dragged him and hurried out, Mo Song let him drag him blankly, and the two came to another courtyard.
The cold moonlight seemed to dilute the embarrassing scorching atmosphere, Liu Yihan let go of Mo Song's hand, but his heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet.
After a while, he adjusted his mood, and there was no longer any gaffe just now on his face.
In his life, he only lost his composure twice. Once, when Mo Song outside the hall was holding an umbrella for him in a snowy day, it was the first time he confessed his feelings and couldn't help kissing her.
The second time was knowing that there was no possibility of being with Mo Song, and for the first time indulged himself to do whatever he wanted, disregarding the man's resistance and bullying him severely enough.
For the next five years, he kept self-denial and revered the rituals, and never crossed the threshold.
"As you can see, Ji Qinglin doesn't care what Si Ruochen becomes. You should stop meddling. I'm afraid that Si Ruochen will really kill you."
Liu Yihan actually didn't understand why Mo Song rejected Ji Qinglin's approach to Si Ruochen that way, but he was willing to help him unconditionally.
Mo Song seemed to be quite shocked, "Why doesn't your lord believe me? I value him so much."
Seeing him silent, Liu Yihan suddenly frowned and said:
"you like him?"
Mo Song raised his head in confusion, and finally his eyes widened, "Are you crazy? If I like the prince, what's the matter with Si Ruochen!"
Liu Yihan smiled, "Yes."
He clutched his chest and coughed lightly, Mo Song turned his face to look at his somewhat pale handsome face, and suddenly said for no reason: "I know you have treated me well these years, far surpassing the feelings between ordinary friends. "
He stood up, frowned and said, "I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do. I've always been grateful to you. When Si Ruochen blackmailed you back then, you gave up your reputation as a traitor. I know you are really good to me."
He bent down and looked at Liu Yihan, "But I really don't know how to return it to you. If you really want to, I can also accompany you for a night."
Just as he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and kissed Liu Yihan's lips with unfamiliar movements.
Liu Yihan froze.
"you……"
The moment his lips touched, Mo Song felt as if someone had pulled his heart, and all his senses were focused on the soft touch of his lips.
The memory that he deliberately ignored five years ago seems to be revived. How Liu Yihan kissed him in Liu's mansion flashed in his mind, and he also imitated him to stick his tongue in and sweep Liu Yihan's mouth.
Liu Yihan clutched at his clothes tightly, frowned, opened his mouth slightly to feel Mo Song's immature movements, his expression remained unchanged but he was already defeated, and his heart was in turmoil.
It wasn't until Mo Song's hand stretched towards his clothes that Liu Yihan came back to his senses instantly and restrained his hand.
Mo Song looked at him in surprise, "Did I touch your wound?"
"No." Liu Yihan panted and rolled his Adam's apple, looking at Mo Song seriously.
"Not everything can be traded."
"What do you mean?" Mo Song asked.
Liu Yihan stood up, "I treat you well because I like you, not because I want you to thank me in return."
Mo Song looked at him, "Didn't you always want to treat me like this? If you want it, I'll give it to you. Isn't that the end?"
Liu Yihan frowned and gritted his teeth at him, "If someone treats you better than me tomorrow, and he wants to treat you like this, will you be willing?"
Mo Song was taken aback by his question, and said blankly, "There should be no one who treats me better than you, right?"
"What if there is? What if Ji Qinglin asked you like this?"
Mo Song couldn't answer, but he could see that he seemed to have annoyed Liu Yihan, he rarely admitted his cowardice, and simply remained silent.
But Liu Yihan seemed to understand something, his eyes were full of disappointment, "Ji Qing is really that important to you? You will give him whatever he wants, right?"
Mo Song was noncommittal, when Ji Qinglin picked him up back then, he was doomed to have an irreplaceable position in his heart, as benefactor, master, and only family member.
In addition, when he returned to Ji Qinglin's side again with years of guilt for the mistake, Ji Qinglin's position in his heart became even more important.
Facing Mo Song's silence, Liu Yihan was furious.
He gave up the gentlemanly demeanor he had always upheld, and forgot the shame of taking advantage of others. He seemed to lose control over Mo Song again. Under the shocked gaze of the man, he picked him up and kicked him out of a room. Put people on the bed.
"I regret it. Since you want to repay me, then I will accept it all."
When Liu Yihan's heavy and scorching breath approached, Mo Song hadn't recovered yet.
It wasn't until Liu Yihan kissed him that he was about to suffocate that he belatedly thought, what will happen next?
When Liu Yihan's hand touched his body, he froze subconsciously, and instinctively refused to dodge.
Liu Yihan's hand stopped.
Mo Song thought, did he feel that he had repented?
"Go ahead, I just don't quite get used to it for the first time...uh"
Liu Yihan directly blocked his mouth, and the movements of his hands were completely different from his usual polite style.
Mo Song opened his eyes wide when he leaned behind him. He only heard that there is a difference between up and down, but how to do it...
"Are you sure you can put it in there?!" Mo Song looked at him in horror.
What answered him was Liu Yihan's impatient movements.
pain!It hurts so much!
……
The next day, Ji Qing just got up when he was on the third pole in Linri, and he was quite surprised before Mo Song came in to tear Si Ruochen up. He wondered if this person finally got his senses?
After Si Ruochen cleaned him up and kissed him, he left the room, probably to make porridge for him again.
Ji Qinglin got dressed and prepared to go to Mo Song. After all, Si Ruochen said he was going to kill Mo Song last night, so he was really afraid that something would happen.
Arriving at the door of Mo Song's room, just as he was about to push the door, Liu Yihan pushed the door open and came out. Seeing Ji Qinglin, he was stunned and said:
"He's in there."
As soon as Ji Qinglin saw his expression, he knew what happened last night, but Liu Yihan's face was not happy, and he frowned.
Disharmony in bed?Mo Song doesn't look like the one above either.
Shaking his head and walking in, he saw Mo Song sitting on the bed in a daze, and asked, "What did you do to him?"
"He was mad at Yankee?"
"I can't say I'm happy anyway."
Mo Song frowned, "I just told him to forget about it after I fell asleep, and I won't remember it. We will still be friends in the future."
Ji Qinglin: "..."
He really felt sorry for Liu Yihan having such a person.
Ji Qinglin patted him on the shoulder and sincerely suggested, "From now on, talk less and do more."
Mo Song buried his head in the quilt, and shouted: "Why does my waist feel so useless? It doesn't hurt so much when I practice or fight!"
He suddenly looked at Ji Qinglin, "Why do you look okay? You yelled so loudly last night, why are you acting like a normal person today?"
Ji Qinglin didn't care that he eavesdropped on the corner last night, the corner of his mouth raised, "What do you think?"
"Si Ruochen can't do it."
"..."
It's just that Ji Qinglin's physical fitness is very good, and he is particularly resistant to tossing. He almost recovered after only half a day's rest.
After returning from Mo Song's place, Ji Qinglin wanted to find Si Ruochen, but a servant had seen him and pointed Ji Qinglin in the direction.
Ji Qinglin walked in that direction, getting further and further away, and finally, he saw Si Ruochen and another person in the alley around the corner.
——Chu Yuan!
The smile on Ji Qinglin's face disappeared.
Si Ruochen and Chu Yuan hook up, what will they want to do?
The system also opened its eyes wide: [Host, can I see you tomorrow? 】
Ji Qinglin was pinned down on the bed by Si Ruochen and couldn't move. If his skills were still there, he wouldn't mind making such a fuss with Si Ruochen, but now he felt that he really couldn't bear it.
【What do you think? 】
Ji Qinglin was still confident under the pressure of Si Ruochen, and looked at him provocatively, "You said let me go, so what's going on now?"
He moved his twisted wrist, "Does Your Majesty like to take food from other people's mouths?"
"Others?" Si Ruochen snorted softly, "Mo Song? Can he treat you like me?"
Ji Qinglin felt something, and looked up at him playfully, "I have what you have, so why can't I treat him like this? If you come a step later, we might end up together."
Si Ruochen was really angry with him, and glared at him angrily, "How dare you!"
"Let me go now, do you think I dare?"
A trace of panic flashed in Si Ruochen's eyes, "It's only been a few days, and you fell in love with someone else, right? Or did you like him from the beginning!"
Just as Ji Qinglin was about to speak, he saw Si Ruochen's teardrops falling down. His two bright eyes seemed to be immersed in water, and the crystal clear tears hung on his jade-white face.
It's over...I really bullied and cried.
But Si Ruochen still stared at him, and suddenly bit his neck, a sharp pain, bloody smell spreading, "If you dare to like him, I'll kill him!"
His tone was extremely serious.
Ji Qinglin sighed, and suddenly stopped resisting, raised his head and impatiently blocked Si Ruochen's lips, and lightly swiped the tip of his tongue, kissing them until the two breathed heavily.
Si Ruochen was taken aback by his reaction, and said:
"who am I?"
Taking advantage of his release, Ji Qinglin pulled out his hand, wrapped his arms around the neck of the person who was pressing him, and pressed it against his ear, panting:
"You are Si Ruochen...the apprentice I raised..."
"It's my husband..."
Every time he said a word, Si Ruochen's breathing became heavier, and his eyes became more and more terrifying, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him apart and rub it into his body.
"Master...you can only like me, you can't like others, anyone who dares to touch you will die." Si Ruochen unbuttoned his clothes skillfully, and stroked his whole body with both hands.
Ji Qinglin wrapped his legs around his waist and pushed against him somewhere.
Looking up, with a smile in his eyes, he grinds Si Ruochen's earlobe with his teeth, "I don't want to play with those, I want to play with it..."
"Okay." Si Ruochen wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed him...
Outside, after Mo Song was thrown to Liu Yihan, he bared his teeth and clawed his way to rush back, but was hugged tightly by Liu Yihan.
"Let go of me! I'm going to save the prince!"
Liu Yihan imprisoned him helplessly. He had just made a move with Si Ruochen and was hit in the chest. At this moment, Mo Song struggled and bumped into the wound, and groaned.
Mason stopped.
"You are hurt?"
Seeing that he stopped making trouble, Liu Yihan let him go politely, "Small injury, it will heal soon."
Mo Song looked at him, and suddenly turned to face the door, ready to kill him, "I'll avenge you."
"and many more!"
Liu Yihan followed immediately, grabbing Mo Song's wrist before he kicked towards the door, before he could speak, the panting movement in the room passed through their ears.
Ji Qinglin cried wantonly, and the fierce collisions made the silent air seem to become scorching hot. He seemed to enjoy it, and he could tease Si Ruochen with words in the gaps of broken intonation.
Mo Song was stunned in place, he realized belatedly that his prince really seemed to be the one below...
Liu Yihan felt that this kind of eavesdropping on other people's corners was inappropriate, so he showed embarrassment, dragged him and hurried out, Mo Song let him drag him blankly, and the two came to another courtyard.
The cold moonlight seemed to dilute the embarrassing scorching atmosphere, Liu Yihan let go of Mo Song's hand, but his heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet.
After a while, he adjusted his mood, and there was no longer any gaffe just now on his face.
In his life, he only lost his composure twice. Once, when Mo Song outside the hall was holding an umbrella for him in a snowy day, it was the first time he confessed his feelings and couldn't help kissing her.
The second time was knowing that there was no possibility of being with Mo Song, and for the first time indulged himself to do whatever he wanted, disregarding the man's resistance and bullying him severely enough.
For the next five years, he kept self-denial and revered the rituals, and never crossed the threshold.
"As you can see, Ji Qinglin doesn't care what Si Ruochen becomes. You should stop meddling. I'm afraid that Si Ruochen will really kill you."
Liu Yihan actually didn't understand why Mo Song rejected Ji Qinglin's approach to Si Ruochen that way, but he was willing to help him unconditionally.
Mo Song seemed to be quite shocked, "Why doesn't your lord believe me? I value him so much."
Seeing him silent, Liu Yihan suddenly frowned and said:
"you like him?"
Mo Song raised his head in confusion, and finally his eyes widened, "Are you crazy? If I like the prince, what's the matter with Si Ruochen!"
Liu Yihan smiled, "Yes."
He clutched his chest and coughed lightly, Mo Song turned his face to look at his somewhat pale handsome face, and suddenly said for no reason: "I know you have treated me well these years, far surpassing the feelings between ordinary friends. "
He stood up, frowned and said, "I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do. I've always been grateful to you. When Si Ruochen blackmailed you back then, you gave up your reputation as a traitor. I know you are really good to me."
He bent down and looked at Liu Yihan, "But I really don't know how to return it to you. If you really want to, I can also accompany you for a night."
Just as he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and kissed Liu Yihan's lips with unfamiliar movements.
Liu Yihan froze.
"you……"
The moment his lips touched, Mo Song felt as if someone had pulled his heart, and all his senses were focused on the soft touch of his lips.
The memory that he deliberately ignored five years ago seems to be revived. How Liu Yihan kissed him in Liu's mansion flashed in his mind, and he also imitated him to stick his tongue in and sweep Liu Yihan's mouth.
Liu Yihan clutched at his clothes tightly, frowned, opened his mouth slightly to feel Mo Song's immature movements, his expression remained unchanged but he was already defeated, and his heart was in turmoil.
It wasn't until Mo Song's hand stretched towards his clothes that Liu Yihan came back to his senses instantly and restrained his hand.
Mo Song looked at him in surprise, "Did I touch your wound?"
"No." Liu Yihan panted and rolled his Adam's apple, looking at Mo Song seriously.
"Not everything can be traded."
"What do you mean?" Mo Song asked.
Liu Yihan stood up, "I treat you well because I like you, not because I want you to thank me in return."
Mo Song looked at him, "Didn't you always want to treat me like this? If you want it, I'll give it to you. Isn't that the end?"
Liu Yihan frowned and gritted his teeth at him, "If someone treats you better than me tomorrow, and he wants to treat you like this, will you be willing?"
Mo Song was taken aback by his question, and said blankly, "There should be no one who treats me better than you, right?"
"What if there is? What if Ji Qinglin asked you like this?"
Mo Song couldn't answer, but he could see that he seemed to have annoyed Liu Yihan, he rarely admitted his cowardice, and simply remained silent.
But Liu Yihan seemed to understand something, his eyes were full of disappointment, "Ji Qing is really that important to you? You will give him whatever he wants, right?"
Mo Song was noncommittal, when Ji Qinglin picked him up back then, he was doomed to have an irreplaceable position in his heart, as benefactor, master, and only family member.
In addition, when he returned to Ji Qinglin's side again with years of guilt for the mistake, Ji Qinglin's position in his heart became even more important.
Facing Mo Song's silence, Liu Yihan was furious.
He gave up the gentlemanly demeanor he had always upheld, and forgot the shame of taking advantage of others. He seemed to lose control over Mo Song again. Under the shocked gaze of the man, he picked him up and kicked him out of a room. Put people on the bed.
"I regret it. Since you want to repay me, then I will accept it all."
When Liu Yihan's heavy and scorching breath approached, Mo Song hadn't recovered yet.
It wasn't until Liu Yihan kissed him that he was about to suffocate that he belatedly thought, what will happen next?
When Liu Yihan's hand touched his body, he froze subconsciously, and instinctively refused to dodge.
Liu Yihan's hand stopped.
Mo Song thought, did he feel that he had repented?
"Go ahead, I just don't quite get used to it for the first time...uh"
Liu Yihan directly blocked his mouth, and the movements of his hands were completely different from his usual polite style.
Mo Song opened his eyes wide when he leaned behind him. He only heard that there is a difference between up and down, but how to do it...
"Are you sure you can put it in there?!" Mo Song looked at him in horror.
What answered him was Liu Yihan's impatient movements.
pain!It hurts so much!
……
The next day, Ji Qing just got up when he was on the third pole in Linri, and he was quite surprised before Mo Song came in to tear Si Ruochen up. He wondered if this person finally got his senses?
After Si Ruochen cleaned him up and kissed him, he left the room, probably to make porridge for him again.
Ji Qinglin got dressed and prepared to go to Mo Song. After all, Si Ruochen said he was going to kill Mo Song last night, so he was really afraid that something would happen.
Arriving at the door of Mo Song's room, just as he was about to push the door, Liu Yihan pushed the door open and came out. Seeing Ji Qinglin, he was stunned and said:
"He's in there."
As soon as Ji Qinglin saw his expression, he knew what happened last night, but Liu Yihan's face was not happy, and he frowned.
Disharmony in bed?Mo Song doesn't look like the one above either.
Shaking his head and walking in, he saw Mo Song sitting on the bed in a daze, and asked, "What did you do to him?"
"He was mad at Yankee?"
"I can't say I'm happy anyway."
Mo Song frowned, "I just told him to forget about it after I fell asleep, and I won't remember it. We will still be friends in the future."
Ji Qinglin: "..."
He really felt sorry for Liu Yihan having such a person.
Ji Qinglin patted him on the shoulder and sincerely suggested, "From now on, talk less and do more."
Mo Song buried his head in the quilt, and shouted: "Why does my waist feel so useless? It doesn't hurt so much when I practice or fight!"
He suddenly looked at Ji Qinglin, "Why do you look okay? You yelled so loudly last night, why are you acting like a normal person today?"
Ji Qinglin didn't care that he eavesdropped on the corner last night, the corner of his mouth raised, "What do you think?"
"Si Ruochen can't do it."
"..."
It's just that Ji Qinglin's physical fitness is very good, and he is particularly resistant to tossing. He almost recovered after only half a day's rest.
After returning from Mo Song's place, Ji Qinglin wanted to find Si Ruochen, but a servant had seen him and pointed Ji Qinglin in the direction.
Ji Qinglin walked in that direction, getting further and further away, and finally, he saw Si Ruochen and another person in the alley around the corner.
——Chu Yuan!
The smile on Ji Qinglin's face disappeared.
Si Ruochen and Chu Yuan hook up, what will they want to do?
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