Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

After finally getting rid of the job of guarding Li Miaoyin, Huo Huai, who noticed that there were players squatting outside the guest room, wisely chose the concealed method of jumping out of the window.

But what he didn't expect was that the young man in white had already leaned on the bed to rest early, and slowly approached him softly. Huo Huai only felt that his pretty side face was extraordinarily beautiful under the candlelight .

The relatively sharp eye contours are peaceful because the owner is sleeping soundly, and the hanging left hand is still holding a volume of ancient books. The picture at this moment is too beautiful. The black-clothed swordsman squats down cautiously and silently, reaching out to touch the young man The eyelashes trembled slightly with breathing.

So itchy.

As if being scratched by a cat's paw with its nails retracted, Huo Huai, whose heart was brittle, unconsciously rubbed it with his hands, and the next second, he went down an inch, with a straight nose, full lips, until his fingertips seemed to be caught As the gentle kiss stopped between the young man's lips, he suddenly understood what he wanted.

He wants Shu Yun.

To make him his own.

Maybe it's because the young man's wanton behavior is too rare, the man's originally desireless movements suddenly changed, his slightly parted lips were still as soft and warm as before, but Huo Huai just felt that there was a blaze of fire It directly penetrated the fingertips and burned to his heart along the blood vessels.

But before the eager swordsman in black could make another move, the young man leaning on the soft bed opened his eyes uncomfortably, his voice was still a little hoarse after waking up, he frowned and looked at the momentarily stiff The man on the spot asked in a dazed and puzzled manner, "What are you doing?"

"Wine... I just got a good bottle of wine," Huo Huai reluctantly moved his finger away from the young man's lips, finding a reasonable excuse, for fear that telling the truth would scare the other party who was born in ancient times. , he had no choice but to restrain his expression and try to change the subject as naturally as possible, "Why did Shu Yun go to bed so early today?"

"The full moon is approaching, and the body will be a little tired." As a distinguished guest of Hongye Mountain Villa, Chi Hui's guest room is of course the most exquisite and comfortable. He got up and half leaned and half sat on the soft bed. The young man in white raised his hand and took the hand from the man. The wine glass didn't show any irritation of being woken up.

Full moon.

Counting the days, it was almost a month since the young man's last attack of poisonous poison. Huo Huai finally found a way to stay by his side in a reasonable way. I don't know, I will stay in the same room with you during this time."

unknown?

You say you don't know the green name of Hongye Mountain Villa?

He didn't expose the man's clumsy lies at the moment. The young man in white shook the wine glass in his hand with a half-smile. As the saying goes, the luggage is very convenient. Since the two were honest with each other, Huo Huai no longer concealed the player's "" The ability to take things out of thin air".

"Husband likes to sleep here?"

Wanting to get closer to the other party, the black-clothed swordsman nodded firmly: "Yes."

"Alright," agreeing unexpectedly, nodding his head, the young man in white sat up straight calmly, took the flagon and wanted to leave, "Since my husband likes this soft bed so much, then Shu Yun will sleep on the inner bed instead."

Huo Huai, who was extremely happy and sad:? ? ?

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of teasing that couldn't be concealed from the corner of the other party's mouth. The black-clothed swordsman leaned forward and put his arms around the young man's waist: "You know that's not what I meant."

"release."

The goodwill that had stabilized became turbulent again, and the lid of the wine pot that was not fastened in the young man's hand also made a crisp knocking sound. Not wanting to attract the attention of the outside world, the swordsman in black raised his hand and took the empty wine glass and put it away. Then he lowered his head and buried his face on the other side's neck: "I don't."

It was obviously the same scene as this afternoon, but because they were in the bedroom, the men's behavior of coquetry and shame became more and more ambiguous. The back was unnaturally straightened. The earlobes are also gradually dyed pink.

Drinking with expressionless expression, he stretched out his hand to push away the bastard's head that was messing around his neck, and called out softly, "Husband."

"How can the same trick be used a second time?" The man breathed out on the small collarbone, the man smiled lowly, and rubbed the young man's collar in a mess, "Your husband, I am not an idiot!" .”

Chi Hui, who failed in the routine: ...

Why is this guy always so good at drag racing?

"Just hold me for a while," imitating what the other party said on the carriage, the black-clothed swordsman took a step back and lowered his posture pitifully, "Shu Yun will allow me this time, right?"

Allow what?You haven't been hit by the Heart-Eating Gu!

He really wanted to reply without losing face like this, but Chi Hui, who felt some kind of hidden excitement in the man's voice, and the alarm bells in his head, lowered his eyes and chose to compromise.

"A stick of incense." The hand that wasn't holding the flagon clenched a fist against his lap, and the young man in white forcibly resisted the thought of fleeing, "When you've had enough, go back to your room."

After successfully winning the staged victory, Huo Huai, who was sitting upright, adjusted his posture and hugged the opponent completely into his arms, and then whispered hello against the young man's ear.

Different from the warmth and embarrassment before the window paper was pierced, the man who recognized his heart exuded an aggression that could not be ignored. Even though the young man who was hugged by the other party had already instinctively sensed the danger, but because of the promise of the stick of incense, He could only sit there with his back tensed.

Drinking from the spout as if diverting attention, the young man in white took a sip, and quickly drank the mellow, slightly sweet but long-lasting Zhuyeqing. A variety of medicinal materials were used to assist brewing, and after drinking all of them, he even breathed with the fragrance of plants.

Considering that the man can't use his internal force to disperse the smell of alcohol here, the young man can't help but feel a little drunk because he has a good capacity for alcohol. The usual complexion should be the best disguise, but Chi Hui, who is focused on resisting the abnormality around his waist, forgot , I am still a set of data in "Xia Ke Jiang Hu".

Keenly noticed the drunk buff floating beside the young man in white, Huo Huai not only didn't stop him, but even handed over a pot of new wine maliciously: "This Luo Fuchun has the most authentic taste, doesn't Shu Yun always want to drink a few more Second-rate?"

Luo Fuchun, it is rumored that Su Dongpo brewed glutinous rice wine in Huizhou back then. It is fragrant and mellow, sweet in the mouth, and logically speaking, it is indeed not a good wine that can make people drunk.

However, players who are deeply influenced by the modern wine table culture know that if you want to stay awake while toasting and drinking, the most taboo thing is to drink mixedly, forgetting that you still have [-]% of your internal energy to suppress the Gu worms, and you always prefer the things in the cup. The young man failed to resist the temptation, and soon fell into the trap dug by the man.

He slapped the opponent's left hand off his collarbone. He frowned and protested: "Itches."

"Is there?" Amused by the serious expression of the young man in white, Huo Huai chuckled and closed his hands, and then hugged the motionless and well-behaved beauty tightly in his arms.

The already sensitive position was rubbed even harder, the young man's fingers holding the jug trembled slightly, and his back, which was so tense and sore, softened uncontrollably, and he could sense that the situation was not good even when his thoughts were wandering. He wanted to hide, but he forced himself to stay where he was as if he remembered something——

"Have you reached a stick of incense?"

"Pfft." Laughing muffledly against the young man's shoulder, Huo Huai was about to be wiped out by the cuteness of the other party at the moment, silently glanced at the time on the information panel, and lied without blinking: "Not yet .”

"Oh," blinking in the man's arms seemingly soberly, the young man in white shook the empty jug in his hand childishly, "Then hurry up."

Turning his head slightly, he could touch the wine-soaked lips of the other party. The black-clothed swordsman gave a vague response from his throat, and then tentatively kissed the softness that he had wanted for a long time: "I like it." ?"

"do not like."

[System: Ding!Ning Shuyun's favorability for you +[-]. 】

0527, who can change the game data, is chanting scriptures in the small black room. Even though Chi Hui still respectfully follows the original owner's setup, the straightforward game mastermind has sold him out.

"I don't like it..." Desperately holding back the laughter that was about to blurt out, Huo Huai never expected that the young man under the buff bonus of being slightly drunk would be so honest, mobilizing his limited theoretical experience, he lowered his head in a vague manner, Using practical operations to snatch some remaining liquor from the other party's mouth, "What about this?"

"I don't like it either."

[System: Ding!Ning Shuyun's favorability towards you +[-]. 】

Feeling that the young man's duplicity and bravery are very interesting, the black-clothed swordsman who has made rapid progress has practiced it himself, and it didn't take long to try out the favorite method of the person in his arms.

"Huo Huai!" The slight tingling of Xu Shi's lower lip brought people back to his senses. The blank phoenix eyes of the young man in white finally revealed a little clarity, as if he was stepping on a cloud lightly. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what it was. Because of alcohol or something else.

Hearing this sentence suddenly, the man who was firmly in the upper hand just now was startled, for fear that his hard-won goodwill would suddenly drop to a negative number. Fortunately, the young man who drank two pots of fine wine has not yet sobered up. He raised his head, his slightly distracted eyes gradually focused on the other party: "... Huo Huai."

"Huh?" Letting the young man hold on to his sleeve, the black-clothed swordsman swiftly caught the flagon that was almost thrown to the ground by the other party.

Staring fixedly at the man's increasingly familiar handsome side face, the young man in white suddenly raised his other hand, and touched the bright red mole on the center of his brow meaningfully: "Huo Huai."

"Ah."

"I hate you."

There was no fluctuation in favorability soaring to 45 on the information panel. Of course, Huo Huai knew the reason why the other party would say this. Just like Yang Wan who would rather die than marry, no one would like to let a Gu self-control.

However, before he could utter the promise in his heart, the young man in white consciously found a comfortable position and closed his eyes in his arms: "But..."

"Luckily it's you."

The volume of the last five words was extremely soft, and if it wasn’t for the swordsman in black’s extraordinary hearing, he would have missed it with regret. The warm candlelight reflected on the young man’s white face like suet jade, softening his eyebrows and eyes for no reason, showing A little helpless and vulnerable.

Huo Huai sighed and gently patted the other person on the back like coaxing: "Don't think too much, everything depends on me."

"Go to sleep."