Prince Mo Tanhuan

The 26th year of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Prince An Ruohong committed suicide in the palace, and the prince died.

In the same year, the most favored fifth prince went out of the palace privately, but his whereabouts were unknown, and the emperor sent troops to search but failed.

Luoming City, Misty Rain Building

Yingge Yanwu, red sleeves fluttering.A young man in black clothes is sitting in the private room, hugging left and right, the waves of butterflies and bees are mad.

The young masters beside him were also hugging beauties, and the group drank wine and talked romantic words, feeling very comfortable and unrestrained.

Young Master Moyi let go of a beautiful girl, picked up the white jade tea bowl on the table with his free hand, and took a sip.

The prostitute who was released did not follow her, and the water snake twisted her waist and rubbed against him, her voice was like a feather, and it tickled people's hearts: "Young master, the tea concubine's body can be fed to you~Young master, do you dislike the concubine's body?" She was about to grab the teacup in the man's hand.

The man in black didn't say a word, but put down his teacup, and unceremoniously pushed the prostitute to the ground.

The prostitute was stunned.She hurriedly got up and was about to act coquettishly to curry favor, but she received a blow from the man like a sideways glance from an ice skate.

The prostitute immediately trembled, not daring to do anything wrong.

Seeing this, the two young masters on the side hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Prostitutes are ignorant, Brother Yu calm down."

"That's right." The first son turned his gaze to the trembling prostitute, and said sharply, "Why don't you back off quickly?!"

The prostitute hurriedly bowed and apologized, and ran in small steps to leave.

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked open with a "bang".

The people in the private room were taken aback.

Then everyone was stunned.

Especially that Brother Yu, his originally calm face showed waves, he looked at the intruder in front of him, as if he had been seduced by his soul.

I saw the person who broke in, wearing a red shirt, with hair like a waterfall hanging from nine days.Eyebrows are like smoke and black, eyes are like peach blossoms.With fingertips like green onions and beautiful jade, he was holding a pot of fine wine.At this time, he was drunk, pink covered his cheeks, and dyed the jade muscles exposed on his chest.

I have never seen any son who can be so seductive and seductive.When she was drunk, she was actually a little more coquettish than a woman.

Brother Yu's Adam's apple rolled.

He was a little crazy.

After knocking open the door, the young man in red staggered and walked a few steps, his flowing eyes slightly opened, and he fixed his eyes on Brother Yu who was in the main seat.

The young master smiled foolishly, and all the colors lost their colors.How can the enemy smile when the country is overwhelmed?

Under the stupefied expressions of everyone, the young master staggered to Brother Yu's side, pushed away the prostitute on his body, and hugged his head with a smile, like a cat, coquettishly, with a gentle voice It's like a ecstasy, flowing from the baby's teeth:

"Like...too much alike...hiccup...ziyu..."

Everyone came back to their senses, Brother Yu let the young man sway slowly with his arms around him, chatting over wine.The placket of the son's chest was opened, so the greasy skin was directly attached to Brother Yu's face, and there were storms gathered in Brother Yu's eyes.

"This... Brother Yu's old friend?" a friend asked.

Brother Yu stretched out his hand, put his arms around the drunk young master's waist, and picked him up by the waist. Under everyone's eyes, he hugged the young man in red and strode away.

When he left, he left a sentence: "It's not an old friend, but it is now."

The two sons who were left behind still hadn't recovered.

One of them said in a daze: "...Brother Yu took away a man, right?"

The other came back to his senses and couldn't help but said: "Actually, if a man looks like that, I can also..."

At this time, the bustling bustard hurriedly ran out from the backyard, and she saw Brother Yu hugging the young man in red at a glance, striding away to the carriage waiting at the door.

The bustard froze.

The prostitute who didn't know why asked curiously: "Mom, who is Mr. Yu holding?"

The bustard turned pale.Her lips trembled: "It's over...it's over...how come, the prefect's son..."

……

The carriage was driving on the road, Brother Yu Yu Shulin couldn't restrain the evil fire in his heart, pinched the face of the person in front of him, and eagerly kissed him.

The smell of alcohol mixed with this person's body fragrance, it was indescribably wonderful.

"Are you the fairy bestowed upon me by the sky?" Yu Shulin laughed as his lips intertwined.

Yu Shulin is the son of the prefect of Luozhou. Although he is romantic and spends his days in Fireworks and Willow Lane, he has a cold personality and rarely smiles.

At this moment, the drunk young man in red in front of him heard the words, his peach blossom eyes curled up with a smile, just like Shang Hongyue in the night, Gou's Yu Shulin's heart throbbed even more intensely.

The young man in red held his face and said with a silly smile: "You are my white moonlight... my heart and soul... it's me..."

Before the words were finished, Yu Shulin couldn't help kissing her eagerly.

He couldn't wait to go back home, the young man in red's clothes were loose, all he had to do was pull the belt around his waist, and the white skin with the powder stained by alcohol could be seen at a glance.

The Adam's apple rolled, Yu Shulin lowered his head and branded a hickey on the porcelain-like skin.

The young man in red tilted his head slightly, and a broken moan came out...

The spring in the carriage is endless, and the room is charming.

……

In the early morning of the second time, in a side room in the prefect's mansion, the handsome young man with red marks and bite marks on his body slowly woke up.

"Hiss..." The young master sat up, and he could smell the ambiguous atmosphere in the room and feel something strange about his body.

The son came back to his senses.

Son: "..."