Ling An took three steps and made two steps, only to feel that the place close to his chest was hot and eager, and it didn't take long to arrive', there was no one in the store, the shopkeeper sat behind the counter and pretended to plan the plate, and the guys in the store disappeared, thinking that it was relaxing, so he went out to have fun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that this atmosphere is not quite right, Ling An stayed for a moment and found that vague figure in the corner.

Because it was a remote corner, where the light was not very bright, there was a faint outline, one hand supporting the door of the head, and the other hand seemed to hold the wine cup, so motionless. The small square table was full of wine jugs, and at first glance there were nearly thirty of them, and they seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of wine when they stood at the door, and they didn't know how long the man had been here.

Ling An glanced at the shopkeeper: Who is that?

The shopkeeper shook his head with both hands, stretched out his finger and pointed at the man, the meaning was very clear: You go and say hello.

Ling An: Cashier?

The shopkeeper's eyes rolled: nonsense!

Ling An, who was talking nonsense, pursed his lips, wiped his face, and his eyes were crooked, "This guest officer, what else do you need?" ”

When he got closer, Ling An saw the man there, his stylish soap boots were spotless, and he was dressed in an extremely simple cyan robe, but he didn't even have the slightest pattern. The appearance of the man is excellent, among the people Ling An has known in the first half of his life, Duan Junyan is the best-looking, but the man in front of him is obviously different from Duan Junyan's handsome beauty, the kind is more resolute, and it is imprinted in his heart at a glance, as if a small hand is not light or heavy to grasp the heart, it hurts, but it is sweet, and it makes people forget it.

Ling An wanted to turn his gaze away, but he couldn't help but stare at the man, reluctant to look away. Everything around her seemed to be no longer real and blurry, and only the person in front of her was real, attracting all her attention.

In those dusty days, Ling An had recalled today's first meeting countless times, with a smile on the corner of his mouth forever - that was the beginning of everything.

Ling An's lips pursed slightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and secretly took a step back, his nose, which was not very sensitive, seemed to smell the fragrance of Su Hexiang in the wine. Ling An stabilized his mind and called softly, and the man moved slightly.

Ming Ze, the prince of the dynasty who couldn't find anyone, the prince who drank thirty-one pots of wine, was already a little drunk.

In the fog, someone seemed to call him a guest officer, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, and he was a little annoyed, he didn't want to deal with it, but the voice got into his ears over and over again, like a feather, scratching at the tip of his heart, scratching him comfortably and itchy, and he was a little eager to catch the man and bite it hard to relieve his hatred. He frowned slightly, lazily lifted his eyelids, and the backlit figure, he only saw a pair of dark eyes, unusually bright, as if sucking in thousands of lights.

Ming Ze felt that his heart was thumping, beating rapidly one by one, and there was something strange that spread out from his heart so quietly......

The mist in front of me was filled, and everything became hazy and blurry.

He shook his stiff wrist, and some of the wine in the wine cup spilled, and he seemed to see the distressed look flashing in the starry apricot eyes in front of him, and he was a little happy in his heart.

Ming Ze covered his eyes with one hand, and when he opened them again, they were still hazy, and the figure in front of him became more and more blurred, a thin silhouette, just enough to reach his chin, too thin, too small, should be very young, "Who are you?" ”

The voice was low and hoarse, it seemed to have the fragrance of wine, it could be intoxicating, Ling An felt that she was drunk, it was about the smell of wine that was intoxicating, and her voice was also dyed with gentleness, "The small one is the second shopkeeper who 'takes a bite', but the guest officer is drunk?" ”

Ming Ze's Adam's apple rolled, the fingers holding the wine cup trembled unconsciously, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow arc, his eyes fell on Ling An's face, he only felt that something seemed to be stranded at that moment, and he couldn't move anymore, "Heh......"

Ming Ze covered his eyes with one hand and laughed, as if he was happy and sad, and the wine in the wine cup in his hand was finally spilled and fell on his clothes, and he didn't realize it.

Ling An was confused, and called a few times, Ming Ze was completely unaware, Ling An reached out to pick up the wine cup in his hand, but he was instantly held by his wrist, and the wine cup fell to the ground, shattering in response.

When Ling An looked up, he saw a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, like a hunting leopard, and finally caught the prey, and there was an undying consciousness in it. Ling An only felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, and his mind suddenly returned, but he suddenly withdrew his hand but couldn't move.

"The afterglow is fading, and the fragrance is faintly haunting."

"What?" Ling An was stunned, countless wine jugs fell to the ground, and there was a noise in his ears, Ling An only felt that the sky was spinning, and he was suddenly carried on his shoulders.

The door of the house was kicked open, Ling An was rudely thrown on the bed, his body sank, Ming Ze had already leaned over, his hands were tied above his head, the man stared at the person under him, his eyes gradually dyed red, and the thin lips that had been pursed finally bent into a shallow arc.

Ming Ze stretched out a hand to touch the flushed face, the skin under his hand was delicate and warm, making people nostalgic, he leaned over her face and smacked hard, every drop of blood in his body was shouting, he needed more!

If Ling An was fascinated by beauty before, then now he is overwhelmed by resentment, and beauty is mistaken - I rely on your seventh aunt and fourth aunt and grandmother!

If it is an ordinary woman, it should be crying and crying, helpless, if it is an ordinary woman, it must be crying and scratching, weak and powerless.

But Ling An is not an ordinary woman, when her head rubs against her neck socket, and when that hot hand pokes into her underwear, Ling An can still grit her teeth to maintain her demeanor, "Hey, you stop!" ”

The person on the body was very obedient, straightened up and looked confused, "You...... Is it a woman? ”

“……”

He was answered with a muffled punch.

Ming Ze was blinded by this sudden circle, he didn't expect this to be a woman, let alone a violent woman. By the time he came back to his senses and went back to the difficult woman, he had already lost the opportunity, and after a hundred and so moves under the bed, he knew that there was a uniform footstep downstairs - the guards were coming.

Ming Ze is not as big as Ling An because he is drunk, and Ling An can't play Ming Ze because he is empty (caused by numbness in his chest).

Ling An gritted his teeth, and kicked Ming Ze down, Ming Ze narrowly dodged, and when he heard a "bang", the window opened, and a black shadow came out of the window.

Ling An jumped out of the window and suddenly opened up in front of him, lost his strength under his feet, and narrowly stepped on the slippery stones by the pool, quickly flashed into the woods next to him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the sound of falling water behind him was drowned in the cries of everyone.

On this day, before the time came, the palace market dispersed early.

On this day, Ling An, who appeared in the kitchen to burn the fire, and other people who "took a bite" were praised by Father-in-law Huai.

On this day, last night's farce was like a pebble thrown into the lake, and not even a single wave was splashed......

Ling An felt that this matter was ...... It's not over.

……

Ling An, who was exhausted, returned to his residence, pried the door that was locked by Pink, threw himself on the bed at once, wrapped the quilt indiscriminately, only to feel his heart pounding, a pair of red eyes looked at the roof nothingly, and his mind was blank. People may be like this, in an accident, they may not feel anything when they are in the scene, and retrospective is the most fatal, at this moment, the huge emotions that have been long overdue have finally completely wrapped Ling An, and it is so difficult to breathe.

Ling An held her chest, she turned over in pain, and grabbed the thin quilt's hand and trembled uncontrollably. After a long time, she finally spit out a sullen breath in her chest, and tears rolled out of her red eyes, fortunately or unfortunately, she didn't know.

Ling An, who gradually calmed down, held the hand on his chest unconsciously, his whole body stiffened, his brain was empty, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly - the antidote......