The man's eyes in front of him flickered, and he was indescribably moving, coupled with his handsome face and half-concealed fragrant shoulders, it really made people move...

Well? When did this girl develop an Adam's apple?

Ji Chengyun touched his mouth and threw a wink at the beautiful man: "Little beauty, this son is still busy trying, and when it is done, he will naturally come to find you." ”

The beautiful man raised a slender finger, and after a closer look, this thing is the middle finger!

He clasped his arms to his chest and stared coldly at the little young man in front of him with a lewd face: "Why did you come to my bath?" Get out! ”

Ji Chengyun looked at the place where the man was exposed from top to bottom, and even remembered a few moles on the head of the family clearly, hehe smiled, she snapped her fingers: "Why did you go out?" Little man, wearing so little, is it a seduction? ”

The man had never seen such a brazen person, he was obviously bathing and changing clothes here, how could he meet such a drunken overlord?

He was about to call the attendant to save him, but he saw the drunken man turn around and leave with a string of laughter, leaving only the cold air in the room.

This faceless and skinless demon king of the mixed world is Ji Chengyun, the frivolous prodigal son who likes to drink wine and eat meat and visit the Qinglou the most.

She was so drunk that she wanted to find a toilet, but accidentally, she walked to someone's bath.

If ordinary people encounter such a thing, they will naturally apologize and leave quickly, but who is Ji Chengyun?

A gentleman like her naturally has to whistle and flirt with others. It wasn't until she remembered the good pot friend at that table that she lifted her pants and left.

She slipped into the hall grinning, shuttling from table to table, drinking glass after glass of wine as if she were drinking water.

This group of people made trouble for an unknown amount of time, and they laughed and told a lot of anecdotes in Beijing before they were ready to leave.

Before leaving, a middle-aged man with a big cake face bared his teeth at Chengyun, and said in a very greasy voice: "Brother Ji, do you want to go to Hualou together?" I heard that there is a new girl in Qingle Fang, and her little hands are smoother than tofu! ”

When Chengyun heard this, he couldn't even close his mouth with a smile, and hurriedly followed this person to touch the little girl.

After walking for a while, you will arrive at the famous Qingle Fang in the capital, although it is night, but it is still brightly lit here, far away, you can hear the sound of people playing and laughing.

As soon as they entered the building, a girl leaned over and was so angry that the other men could not even walk when they heard the voice.

Chengyun also touched the girls like everyone else, and finally chose the cheapest one to spend the night with.

This little girl looks ordinary, but her posture can be called hot, and her voice is delicate, and every word she says is like a date soaked in honey, soft and dense.

When she arrived in the room, the girl wanted to show off her skills, but she didn't expect that the young man in front of her just said in a smooth tone: "Little girl, give me a song." ”

Naturally, you have to listen to the words of the guest officer, not to mention that singing can save some effort. The girl did not hesitate and sang a small song from Jiangnan with a happy face, the voice was clear and smart, just like a boat rippling on the lake, shaking people's hearts.

The hand holding the glass tightened so tightly that the joints of the bones turned white, but the cheerful face was still smiling, as if it had never fluctuated.

Chengyun leaned on the bed, squinting, looking at the singing girl.

At the end, she beckoned to the girl: "Come here." ”

Usually there is a rare opportunity to greet such a young guest in the building, this little girl has a heart after all, and she can't help but be excited, and obediently lie on her stomach and ride the clouds.

Looking at the little girl's starry eyes, Chengyun felt a tightness in his heart, but he still looked frivolous on his face.

The slender fingers ran through the thick hair, and finally landed on the cold hairpin. Just like the murmur between lovers, Chengyun leaned over and exhaled a hot breath in the girl's ear: "Sleep, little baby..."

A faint scent of incense flowed down her garment, like a net that engulfed all living beings.

Seeing that the girl fell into a deep sleep, Chengyun took out a book from his arms and began to read it carefully.

There are annotations written densely on it, and each sentence is written short and powerful, which obviously takes a lot of effort.

Reciting the above sentences, her eyelids couldn't help but sink.

It's getting late, and those people are intoxicated with gentleness, and it's time to go.

She glanced up at the bright night outside the window, jumped down from the second floor, and walked towards the guest house without any nostalgia.

The wind blows in March, and there is still a warm moisture of spring rain in the cold, and the weather in the south is always so pleasant, not like the north where the sand and rocks are flying.

When she walked to the small courtyard next to the guest house, she heard the familiar sound of the piano again, and this time she couldn't even hear a trace of joy, only heart-wrenching pain and confusion.

Along the river, and around the overgrown path, an open area appeared in front of me.

There is a tree in the center, and under the tree sits a man playing the harp.

This is a young man in the crown year, looking at it from a distance, the figure in white seems to be showing fluorescent light in the night, plated with a layer of cold breath.

When I got closer, this person was wearing a jade moire hair crown, and the hair on the top of his head was meticulous, but the rest of the hair was draped behind him, showing a bit of casualness.

The white robe was covered with a silver-white moire coat, and the accessories tied around the waist were delicate and chic, which made the man look long and jade.

The white fingers were raised from the strings, and he looked at the comer, his eyes curved like a crescent moon, and with the raised corners of his lips, he looked very kind.

With long eyebrows and sideburns, starry eyes, the so-called son is like jade, which is probably the case.

Chengyun waved his hand to him, sat directly on the opposite side, looked at the man drunk, took the wine jug from his waist, and poured it into his mouth.

At the moment when the wine was about to be consumed, a clear voice sounded: "Brother Ji, drinking hurts your body, don't pour it too hard." ”

Chengyun half-opened his eyes, looking at the anxious man opposite with a smile, and his voice was a little frivolous: "Brother Lin has been so caring about people recently?" ”

The man smiled a little helplessly, stood up and snatched the wine jug from Chengyun's hand, and his movements were smooth, not like an ordinary scholar could make it.