After Ling Qingyu came out of Zhongsun Limo's room, she secretly hid in the depths of the garden alone, crying in the hidden pavilion at the end of a path, she was even more aggrieved when she was angry, he lost his temper without asking, she was not a child, she didn't go with a certain certainty, what did he do so fiercely to her! Dead Ah Li, stinky Ah Li, hate to death!

Picked up the silk book and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and threw it out, but when he heard a "bang", Ling Qingyu was startled, is there anyone here? Who else is here at such a late hour?

She tiptoed in that direction, and saw Murong Ye sleeping there with a wine jar behind a bush, and there were seven or eight empty wine jars scattered around him, and the silk book happened to fall into one of the empty wine jars.

"Brother Night?" Ling Qingyu was shocked, how could Murong Ye secretly hide here and drink alone, and he was still drunk and unconscious. The sound just now was probably the sound of the silk book hitting the wine jar.

Ling Qingyu stepped forward and shook Murong Ye gently, and called softly: "Brother Night, Brother Night, get up quickly, you will catch a cold." “

Murong Ye's wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly, but his eyes didn't open, he just grunted softly and continued to fall asleep, Ling Qingyu sighed, so he had to put away the silk book first, then pulled out the wine jar in Murong Ye's arms, put his hand over his shoulder, and slowly carried him up. It is said that drunk people are the heaviest, which is not true at all, she almost used the strength of nursing to carry him slowly.

After walking for a while, maybe it was the discomfort of the volley, maybe it was Murong Ye who smelled a familiar breath, so he opened his eyes slightly, and dimly saw that the person he was thinking about was right in front of him, and thought it was another drunken dream, "Xiao Qi ......" he murmured, with a foolish smile, the smile was as soft as a pool of green water warming up in spring and wanted to drown people.

"Brother Night, you are really, why are you secretly hiding and drinking so much wine, if you want to drink, you won't look for the sixth brother! I'm a doctor, so it's too much to sleep outside like this. Ling Qingyu saw that he seemed to be a little sober, and hurriedly counted him down.

Murong Ye didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile, Qingqing in today's dream is not as gentle as before, but it is more real than in the past, and the unique fragrance on her body strongly stimulates his most primitive desire, Qingqing, he wants her so much!

Ling Qingyu pushed open Murong Ye's door, didn't bother to light the lamp, and directly threw him on the couch first, along the way, she was really about to fall apart, sitting on the edge of the couch rubbing her back to catch her breath.

Then he wanted to get up and go to light the lamp and pour some hot water, wanting Murong Ye to be comfortable, but Murong Ye grabbed his wrist and pressed it directly on the couch, looking at his hazy and confused drunken face, knowing that he was so drunk, he shouted while struggling: "Brother Ye, you are drunk!" Let go of me. “

Ling Qingyu tried her best to get rid of Murong Ye's shackles, but the drunken person was not only dead, but even her strength was outrageous, and she seemed to have no place to push Murong Ye away with her strength except for twisting her body.

The fierce struggle between the two caused Murong Ye to tremble, he lowered his head to smell her fragrant fragrance, pressed his head, Ling Qingyu desperately dodged, Murong Ye couldn't kiss it, so he simply buried it in her neck and kept plundering what he wanted, kissing and sucking deeply.

"Brother Night, what are you doing!" Ling Qingyu's two hands were shackled by the domineering, so she could only kick desperately, and then her two legs were also suppressed, and she had no power to resist, she immediately understood that Murong Ye was only afraid that he should not have a mind because of drunkenness, and he hurriedly used martial arts to shake him away, Murong Ye was like a pool of soft mud that was bounced onto the medicine cabinet next to the couch and smashed down to make a violent noise, Ling Qingyu hurriedly got up from the couch, his body was already disheveled, his hair was scattered, although he was uncomfortable, he knew that he was drunk and abnormal, no wonder he, Hurry out of here and assume it didn't happen.

And Murong Ye sat on the medicine cabinet with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth hooked up with the most sad and sad mockery: "It turns out that you hate me so much in your dreams......"

Ling Qingyu paused as he left, and couldn't help but glance back at him by the door, his bleak face and lifeless eyes were no longer the fairy in the painting that was as warm as jade, like ink and blue, was he so drunk for her?

But several days have passed since she and Ah Li, and Brother Ye did not have anything abnormal afterwards, and accepted the fact that she fell in love with Ah Li, and even blessed her, she thought that Brother Ye had let go, but she never thought that he was just sad alone in a place she couldn't see, and she didn't know that she had been drunk alone for a few days, so she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and turned back to squat in front of him, and said softly: "I don't hate it, I never hated you, Brother Night." “

Murong Ye saw her turn back again, Fang cheered up a little, and raised his hand to caress the face that was obviously close at hand but felt extremely distant, "Xiao Qi, I'm not afraid of you getting married, I'm not afraid that you will sacrifice yourself for revenge in your heart, I'm just afraid that you will fall in love with someone else and leave me." His words were soft and soft, with a misty drunkenness, but it sounded so sad, Ling Qingyu's heart twitched again when he looked at him, and he choked up and couldn't speak.

"Brother Night, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Shhhhhh Murong Ye pulled her into his arms, only to be shocked by her, his internal organs were injured but he was actually sober, he pretended to be drunk just to make each other feel better, he didn't want to listen to her explanation, and he didn't want her to say things against her heart because of sympathy, there was no right or wrong in the emotional matter, she didn't feel sorry for him, she just didn't respond to his deep affection, he didn't blame him, he didn't resent or hate, but there was no way not to be sad and sad, if she still had a little bit of his place in her heart, then just let him hold her at this moment, just hug her tightly without any scruples.

Ling Qingyu leaned on Murong Ye's arms and felt his hand tighten more and more, being tightly pressed into his arms, as if she wanted to press into his body, her breath was a little impenetrable, just when she thought she was about to become the first person to die of suffocation because of hugging, Murong Ye let go of her hand, she looked up, it turned out that Murong Ye had already fallen asleep against her head.

Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand and sighed softly, left his embrace, and carried him to the bed again and put him away, feeling very sorry for him for such self-suffering, he couldn't help but bow his head and gently peck Murong Ye's lips.

Murong Ye didn't sleep to death, although it was a dragonfly-like kiss, it was enough to make his heart tremble, Qingqing took the initiative to kiss him? Does this mean that he doesn't have a chance at all, no matter what her motives are, at least he can be sure that Ruo Qingqing will never do such a thing without the slightest position in his heart!

And Zhongsun Limo, who was hiding outside the door and leaning on Xiao Bei'er, raised his eyebrows and thought deeply, he knew that Murong Ye was not so easy to deal with, after all, he was a childhood sweetheart for more than ten years, and Murong Ye was a special existence in Xiao Qi's heart, coupled with the support of the master and the mother, the two of them were actually equal. (To be continued.) )