When Murong Fu Met Yuan Suiyun

Mr. Lin noticed that something was wrong with him, so he said softly

"Murong, why don't you rest earlier, you really drank too much today"

Murong Fu suddenly waved his hand to break away from Mr. Lin and said

"Ah Yue...Actually, I didn't tell the truth about some things..."

Mr. Lin was stunned by the table without knowing it.

Murong Fu continued

"Actually, my Murong family is originally a descendant of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. It only fell from the Yan Kingdom. My ancestors..."

Before finishing speaking, Murong Fu fell down on the table.

Mr. Lin's heart changed, he probably knew what Murong Fu wanted to say, and he didn't blame him in his heart.In life, no one has his own secrets.So luckily, he carried Murong Fu in his arms and walked inside.

He gently put Murong Fu on the couch, and when he was about to leave, Murong Fu took his hand and said in a daze, "Don't go..."

Mr. Lin said softly, "I won't go, I'll stay with you here"

Half drunk and half awake, Murong Fu put Mr. Lin's hand in his palm, and gently stroked it with the other hand.As if it was not enough, he put his face on it.

After being drunk, his body seemed a little hot and cold, Mr. Lin's hand was cold and soft, Murong Fu couldn't help but want to get closer.

Mr. Lin raised his other hand to caress Murong Fu's satin-like hair, the tenderness in his eyes was like water.

Murong Fu suddenly exerted his strength and pulled Mr. Lin who was sitting by the bed into his arms.

He gently buried his head into Mr. Lin's neck, and whispered "Ayue...Ayue...", his scorching breath sprayed on Mr. Lin's collarbone, as if the air had become impetuous.

Murong Fu inserted his long and delicate fingers into Mr. Lin's hair, flexibly untied the hair band, and slowly touched Mr. Lin's face along the shallow sideburns.His hands, which have practiced martial arts all the year round, are covered with calluses, Mr. Lin felt that the place Murong Fu touched felt a little numb as if he had been electrocuted.

There seemed to be a bit of grievance in Murong Fu's voice, "Ah Yue has touched my face, this time I want to touch it back too." So he imitated Mr. Lin last time and slowly touched his eyebrows, eyes, nose, Then sighed softly, "Ah Yue was also born very well."

Mr. Lin curled up stiffly in Murong Fu's arms, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a warm touch on his lips, with a slight smell of alcohol, Murong Fu actually gave him a long kiss.

He widened his eyes, Murong Fu's actions were beyond his expectation, but the situation seemed to be reasonable.However, there was a complex emotion in his heart, which was both surprise and sadness.The happy thing is that he is actually looking forward to this scene in his heart. He can't deny that his heart has been occupied by this man named Murong. The sad thing is that in the past 18 years, since he has adapted to the darkness, he has never hoped to see clearly. What, but this time, he really hoped to see Murong Fu, to see clearly this man who could impress him.

Murong Fu's kiss was soft and affectionate, which made Mr. Lin intoxicated, so he relaxed his body and slowly responded.

Sensing Mr. Lin's response, Murong Fu stuck out his tongue, gently traced Mr. Lin's beautiful lip line, and seemed to bite Mr. Lin's lips as a trick.Not to be outdone, Mr. Lin sticks out his tongue to tangle with Murong Fu.

The moonlight shines on the bed through the window, and the sound of the water stains of the two kissing in the quiet room is a bit embarrassing.

Murong Fu's hand came from Mr. Lin's collarbone to his waist from top to bottom. Mr. Lin moved his body a little impatiently, and then he laughed a bit and blamed

"Murong can use a little more force, so I won't be so itchy."

One sentence broke the ambiguous and silent atmosphere between the two.

Murong Fu seemed a little embarrassed, so he immediately turned over and pressed Mr. Lin under him, and responded with a smile that smelled of alcohol.

"I didn't expect Ah Yue on the bed to be so explicit in her conversation."

"Otherwise, this kind of elegant thing has to be explored in practice. It's always good to be in love with each other." Mr. Lin put his hands around Murong Fu's waist, as if he was a little innocent.

"Hey, Murong wasted twenty years and didn't know such a reason, ashamed and ashamed." Murong Fu pretended to sigh and said back, but his hands began to flexibly untie Mr. Lin's belt.

In the summer season, the two of them didn't wear much at all, and after a while of tossing and turning, they soon faced each other.

Mr. Lin stretched out his long legs and hooked Murong Fu's waist, pulling the two very close.

Murong Fu hugged Young Master Lin in his arms, greedily sucking the faint fragrance of saponins from Young Master Lin's body.

Murong takes the word of love very seriously, but he takes the word of desire very lightly.Although what happened today was a little absurd due to drunkenness, but he couldn't deny that the man in front of him held a very important place in his heart, and his love was deep without knowing what it was.

He took Mr. Lin's hand, wrote his name on it stroke by stroke, and then intertwined his ten fingers together and said, "I have a single name, and I didn't tell you before. From now on, Murong Fu will be with Lin Qing." The moon is connected together, and we will never be separated forever." Mr. Lin seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, and then said, "Hold your hand and grow old together."

Under the moonlight, the bodies of the two sentences are entangled together, lingering and affectionate.

Afterwards, Murong Fu cleaned up the two of them, put his arms around Mr. Lin, and fell into a deep sleep.