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Keyada took out a box of rouge, a box of balm, and a hairpin from the bag. Looking at the sweet dimple on her mouth, Song Yi was shocked immediately, and slipped away without Keyada asking to chase her away. Le: "I'll go first!"

Song Yi came in a hurry, and left in a hurry.Ke Yada was left holding the jade hairpin carved with Dielian flowers, and stood there in a daze for a long, long time.

Walking on the road, Song Yi couldn't help thinking of Chisang's appearance when he handed him the kit, and Ke Yada's smile, and murmured: "New Year's gift..."

Yes, the new year is coming, no matter where people are, they all want to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and entrust their best wishes on gifts to those close to them.

So... that person... will also want to receive his gift...

Since Qiushou, the relationship between him and Yeluling has become much closer.Sometimes Yeluling even went to change his dressing in person, and promised Kaichun to teach him how to ride and shoot. The relationship between the two became very ambiguous. Not openly and honestly.The thin layer of paper in the middle makes it hard to see the other side... and the kiss that was deliberately blurred by the two people, melted in the depths of memory, and will only be brought out in the middle of the night when you can't sleep Revisited under the moonlight.

Song Yi couldn't tell what was wrong with him, maybe he was curious about what Yeluling was doing, maybe he was not reconciled to this person, or maybe he just wanted to see him, in short, when he reacted, he had already mentioned Holding two jars of kumiss, he stood outside Yeluling's tent.

It's all here... Song Yi said to himself, let's go in and have a look.

There was only one lamp lit in the tent, and the light was a bit dim, and she was caged on the bed with her back facing the light-sleeping figure.Light and shadow intertwined, outlining the figure of that person, and Song Yi suddenly noticed that Yelu Ling shrank into a small ball.

Maybe... this person is far from being as tall as outsiders seem.It's just that whether it's the responsibility or the glory on his shoulders, it just makes him look very high.

"Khan, you won't be able to sleep like this. You'll have to take off your coat in the tent after burning the charcoal..."

Song Yi sat by the bed and gently took off the fox fur on his body.I don't know if Yeluling understood, but he cooperated unexpectedly.

After three or two strokes, Yeluling was stripped to only his single clothes, lying on the bed under the tiger skin, his face was buried in the furry skin, half of his face was lifted up for a while, a pair of wet eyes stared at Song Yi. It is full of thousands of words.The pink on Yeluling's cheeks seemed to be painted with peach blossom rouge, and his lips were licked out of vermilion unconsciously by himself, and they opened and closed gently, revealing the white teeth inside, with boundless beauty.

"Khan, are you drunk again?"

"I didn't," Yeluling looked at Song Yi aggrievedly, and turned up the volume, "I didn't! You are Ayi! I know you!"

Song Yi thought it was funny, but he didn't know where he got the courage. He reached out and stroked Yeluling's messy temple hair, and said softly, "Okay, no, no."

"I still want to drink, do you have any?"

"Yes, I brought kumiss..."

"Then you drink with me, or go out."

"Okay," Song Yi pulled out the two leather bags and handed him the wine, "Don't drink too much this time, you're going crazy with wine."

Yeluling took it, sat up and poured the wine into his mouth.He was in a daze, and his hands were not accurate. The wine spilled crookedly, half of it entered Yelu Ling's mouth, and half of it wet his lips, and slid down his jaw, wetting a large area of ​​his body. A white singlet on the chest.The thin cloth was wet, standing on the skin, revealing the spring light of the chest and dogwood.

In this winter of heavy snowfall and biting wind, Khan's golden tent is unexpectedly full of boundless spring scenery...

Song Yi suddenly felt a little thirsty, and couldn't help but raised his head and took a sip of wine.But today's kumiss is not the same as its usual mellowness—it has a faint fishy sweetness, which can't be noticed when drinking, but only comes out of the throat when it is aftertaste.He didn't think too much about it, he only thought it was caused by the problem of wine fermentation.

"Ayi, do you hate me?"

"How do you say that?" Song Yi pressed his head hard, he felt that it was too hot, maybe the charcoal fire in the tent was burning too hot, "How could it be?"

"Aren't you very happy to be married here... I heard that people in the Central Plains value their offspring very much. What kind of successor... fire..."

"Inherit the incense?" Song Yi snorted, but couldn't help but look at Yeluling's chest, where the fabric was undulating on the protrusions with the master's breath, "I thought about it before, but later I also thought about it, I was just lucky to be born by a court lady, maybe I almost didn't exist in this world, whether I have children is actually not that important, and it's not like I have something to succeed. It's a burden, and that's good."

"Is that so... That's right. I haven't had Eji since I was a child, and I haven't had much contact with girls. It's good that you are here... I don't think anyone will like me..."

These words were confused, but Song Yi didn't have the patience to listen anymore, because the place between his legs was already swollen and hot, and he stood up.

Song Yi stood up and took off the padded jacket on his body, but it was still extremely hot. The more he looked at Yelu Ling, who was sitting on the bed with loose long hair and flushed cheeks, the nameless evil fire in his heart became more intense.By the time he realized it, he had already walked to the side of the bed, threw Yelu Ling into the soft tiger skin, and sucked that fair and slender neck with his head down.

"Um... you, ah... Ah Yi..."

Song Yi is also a man, although he has no experience in intercourse, he has seen erotic books in the palace, and he has a beast instinct, so he ruthlessly tore off the clothes of the person under him, and kissed all the way along the chest Bite down.

"Hmm... It's uncomfortable, it's very hot, Ah Yi, help me..."

"It turns out that Khan has feelings too." Song Yi squeezed his right leg into Yeluling's, and rubbed his knee gently on Yeluling's desire, "I'll help you now..."

His hands were kneading the place with a thin layer of cloth. Yeluling didn't know what happened, but he was very emotional tonight. He gasped deeply, and finally let out a muffled groan, which quickly poured out on Song Yi. hand.

"Don't be afraid, Ah Ling, leave you to me, okay?" Song Yi lowered his head and kissed Yeluling's brow and eyes delicately. His hot breath sprayed on Yeluling's face, which made Yeluling feel a kind Trapped on the bed by a large beast, the illusion of being unable to move and resist at all, "During the New Year, everyone will give gifts to each other... Today, you also give me a copy, and give me yourself, okay?"

Song Yi felt that the imprisonment of Yeluling's legs was slowly opened.

I don't know when the oil lamp was blown out. In the foggy darkness, the sound of water blended together, and the panting of the two people was already in chaos...

When the thing broke in, Yeluling gasped impatiently, then opened his eyes wet with physical tears, raised his waist and hugged Song Yi's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Then what are you giving?" Me what?"

"Accompany me, I will always be loyal to you," Song Yiluo kissed his forehead, gently stroking every scar on his chest, back, and waist, "With me in the future, these scars will never be added again." gone."