Guqin becomes a beauty

Rong Zun felt himself being carried back into the room, and when he fell onto the bed, he let out a comfortable thump.

The hand on his body that helped him undress paused for a moment, and then seemed to leave.Not long after, the bed sank slightly again, warm and powerful big hands supported his back, and a bowl was brought to his mouth.

"What..." Rong Zun reluctantly wanted to stop.

"Hangover soup."

"I don't drink..."

"No, I've been here for a long time."

"I'll drink it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

"Wake up!"

"Why wake up!" Rong Zun opened his eyes angrily, and found that he was less than a finger away from Ling Xingwei's handsome face.

His face was also dyed crimson, as if he had drunk too much, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He said, "Rongrong, I can't bear it anymore."

Rong Zun coughed twice in a daze, feeling as if something had pressed against his abdomen, and shut his mouth even tighter in shock.Ling Xing was helpless, bowed his head and took a sip by himself, leaned over to press him, and covered his lips.

Gentle and domineering, with a hint of sweetness.

He opened his mouth unconsciously, and a flexible tongue came in, claiming every inch of his mouth, domineering and eager, with a hint of throbbing confusion.

There was an intoxicating atmosphere in the air, someone drank the hangover soup in his mouth, Rong Zun felt that he was a little lack of oxygen, he puffed up his chest slightly, stretched out his arms to wrap around Ling Xingwei's neck, and wanted to push it away He, but without much strength, was hanging loosely on his shoulders.

While kissing, Ling Xingwei picked up his body, helped him lean against the head of the bed, and asked him to sit and press over to continue kissing.From this angle, Rong Zun can see more clearly that the person's eyelashes are trembling, quiet and beautiful...

"Are you awake?" Ling Xingwei said in a hoarse voice, panting softly against Rong Zun's nose, his eyes were hot.

"Why do you have to wake me up..." Rong Zun's breath was not stable, and he forced himself not to look at him calmly.

"Because... if you don't wake up, I'm afraid you'll renege on your debt." Ling Xingwei twisted his nose viciously on purpose, and made an "oops" sound, and the tip of his nose turned red.

"It hurts!" Rong Zun said in pain.

"It's good if it hurts, it will hurt more with you in a while." Ling Xing didn't reach out to tear off his shirt, his chest felt cold, but it was immediately covered by warmth, making Rong Zun's eye sockets magnify all of a sudden. .

"Xing... Xingwei!"

"Yes! Just like this, keep calling my name." Ling Xing didn't burst out from between his teeth.

"..."

Ling Xing didn't tear off his headband, his black hair fell down and covered the whole bed.

At the moment he was entered by gentleness, many mirror images flashed in his mind, and suddenly he thought of that day in Penglai. He pointed at Xingwei's nose and scolded, "Has the wings grown hard? No one can bear it. Now you have to be small." Nie go, why don't you go by yourself!"

"You want me to go?" The boy froze for a moment, looking up in disbelief.

"Yes!"

"Rong Zun, think clearly! How long can that human be with you, and you let him stay without me?!"

"Do you think I have to be you? If I want to, how many zithers can I make for myself?" Rong Zun looked at his arrogant expression, and remembered how he had blocked Nie Zheng against the back wall last night, and he was even more angry. ,"roll!"

The young Xingwei stared at him blankly, then turned around and ran away.

At night, Rong Zun's anger gradually dissipated, and he stood in the yard waiting for Xing Wei to come back, and he didn't see him until midnight, so he panicked a little.

Nie Zheng came out and searched the whole Penglai Mountain with him, but he couldn't find it.

Holding back his anger, he waited night after night, thinking about how to fix the kid when he came back.But day after day, that figure no longer appeared at the end of the horizon on the top of the mountain, and his anger turned into a boundless heartache...

Day after day, he couldn't wait for his qin to come back.

……

"Rong Rong, why are you crying? Does it hurt..." Ling Xing's unrepressed voice was tinged with panic.

Rong Zun suddenly hugged his head, "It hurts without you..."

Ling Xing didn't know what happened, and his movements became softer and softer, but Rong Zun opened his mouth and bit his sensitive neck. He just "hissed" and felt a small tongue softly licking his side, Rong Zun, kissing him...

As if encouraged, he turned his head to catch his lips accurately, and his lower body moved greatly, swallowing all the sobs in his mouth mixedly.

night to dawn.

When Rong Zun woke up again, the glaring sunlight outside had already indicated that it was definitely not early.As soon as he felt that there was no one around, he stretched, and was about to turn over and get off the ground, when he heard footsteps outside the door, he hurried back, closed his eyes motionless, leaving only a small gap.

Seeing that Ling Xing hadn't pushed the door open, he glanced inside, and seeing that he was still awake, he closed the door lightly and left.

The corner of Rong Zun's mouth curled up unconsciously under the blanket.

He stayed there for more than an hour before lazily getting up, pushing the door and going out.Bai Ji jumped up and leaped into his arms vigorously.

"Morning, Xiaobao." Rong Zun stroked its soft white fur.

Bai Jie was rubbing his face, but suddenly paused, sniffing left and right on him vigorously, as if he sensed something was wrong, he turned his head and bared his teeth in the direction of the small kitchen, growling.

Rong Zun blushed and quickly pressed it down.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and Jin Jing also ran over early in the morning, talking happily around Chun Lei.Seeing him coming out, he greeted him with a "Yo", "Good morning, Boss Rong!"

When Jiu Xiao heard the movement, he quickly turned around and ran towards him——

"My lord! Happy New Year!!!"

"Okay." Afraid that he would fall, Rong Zun reached out to help him up, but saw that he still fell to his knees on the ground.

"..."

"My lord, New Year's money!" Jiu Xiao raised his head with bright eyes and stretched out his little paws.

"New year's money?" Rong Zun didn't know this, and subconsciously raised his head to look for Ling Xingwei.

"It is the custom of the future generations that the elders will stuff some money in a red paper bag for the younger generation on the first day of the Lunar New Year for the safety of the younger generation." Ling Xingwei came out of the small kitchen, holding fried dumplings in his hand.

Bai Jie jumped out, and it was too late for Rong Zun to stop him.Ling Xingwei dodged and let it fly into the air.

"I know this, I know this!" Jin Jing hurriedly said, "It is said that there is a black-and-white little demon named 'Sui' who comes out to harm people every year on New Year's Eve, as long as he touches the sleeping child's head. Three times, the child will cry, have a fever and rave, and the clever child will become stupid."

Rong Zun listened with his ears, and watched with his eyes that Ling Xingwei and Bai Jie were engaged in a battle of you rushing and hiding.Seeing him safely put the dumplings on the table, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Jing continued: "Later, in order not to hurt their child, a couple put eight copper coins into a red paper bag and placed it next to the child's pillow. Since then, this method has been spread, and the money wrapped in red paper is called "pressing money", and because "sui" and "year" are homophonic, now it is called "lucky money".

"Xiaobao, is there such a monster?" Rong Zun shouted.

Bai Jie let out a low growl, stood still, and then showed a look of disdain all over his face.

Rong Zun said softly to Jiu Xiao: "It's okay, with Xiao Bao, the beast king here, no little monster dares to come here to play wild."

But Jiu Xiao was not happy because of this, but his little face was almost wrinkled together, as if he was about to cry.

Rong Zun smiled, bent down and pinched his little face, "I'm kidding, it's just the New Year's money." He fumbled in his Qiankun bag, took out a shiny gemstone, and made a red paper bag, stuffed it in Go in and hand it over to Jiuxiao, "Good boy, be safe."

"Thank you, sir!" Jiu Xiao didn't care what was inside, just wanted to count how many red envelopes he got.

"Silly boy, the God of Cookery took a piece of meat stuffed in a paper bag and handed it to him just now, and he couldn't be happier." Cheng Lian shook his head, seeing that Jiu Xiao ran towards Ling Xingwei excitedly again.

"Happy New Year, New Year's money!" Jiu Xiao fell to his knees, raised his head and shouted to Ling Xingwei.

Ling Xing didn't condescend, "Why should I give it to you?"

"Aren't you with the adults? The adults have given it, how can you not give it?"

Rong Zun raised his head suddenly, and found that Ling Xingwei was also looking at him, his face was slowly turning red...the corner of the man's mouth suddenly showed a happy arc, he took out the wallet from his pocket generously, and took out the red wallet inside. All the tickets were drawn out, and a huge red envelope was transformed into a big red envelope, which was stuffed full and handed over to the child.

Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing who just came out: "..." They seem to have heard something they shouldn't have heard?

Rong Zun looked interesting, and conjured up many red envelopes.

"I'll take Rong Zun out for a while, and I won't be back at noon." Ling Xingwei stood at the door and said.

But Rong Zun became addicted to giving out red envelopes, wishing he could turn his wallet upside down and refused to leave, everyone gave some.

When he handed the stuffed red envelope to Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing, they waved their hands hastily, "No, sir, don't use it! This is for underage children, and we both have been working for so long!"

"How old are you, you are all children in my eyes."

"..."

The two older children were holding a bag each, dumbfounded, but they felt warm in their hearts.

Everyone in the Guqin shop, except Chef, was stuffed with red envelopes. Chef was holding a spatula with a smile, and stood at the kitchen door looking at him, "Xiao Rongrong, do you want me to give you one too?"

Rong Zun twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around lazily, "No need, you're not much older than me."

"It's too good to live for tens of thousands of years. It's not good if you are the only one here with empty hands."

"You old guy doesn't either, I'll accompany you." Rong Zun replied articulately.The two of them had to "fight" last night, but today they seemed to be okay again.

Rong Zun walked slowly towards Ling Xingwei, his hand was still in the Qiankun bag.He is very lazy, and he usually doesn't care what he throws in. After a long time, he forgets a lot of things. Today, he found a lot of old gadgets.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something hard in his hand. Judging by the feel of his hand, it should be just an ordinary stone—when did he have such a thing in his cosmos bag?

He stopped, lowered his head to look, and pulled out the stone.

Facing the sun, the stone is unpretentious, but the memory seems to be unsealed suddenly...