Life is similar.

After Ye Gongzi finished speaking, he shook Mei Yun's hand and led him to sit down. He treated him the same way as the old fox before, and he was upright.

Mei Yun brushed the back of Mr. Ye's hand faintly with his fingertips, with a serious face.

Mr. Ye only thought of him as old Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhu, occasionally seeing him and being a friend. He didn't want Mei Yun to live in his residence since that night, almost inseparable from him.

Sometimes the human form accompanies him, and sometimes it is attached to his sleeve, turning into a wisp of plum blossom fragrance, and the fragrance is still there when I fall asleep at night.Mr. Ye thought he was open-minded, but he also made his heart beat a few more times, and his palms became warmer.

Anything abnormal is a demon, and Mei Yun is a demon at all.Ye Gongzi just doesn't know, and he and Mei Yun are in a normal relationship.

It was getting dark very early that day, and Mei Yun felt a little more cramped than usual.When there was no more light in the sky, he even tugged on Mr. Ye's sleeve, not loosening it.

Ye Gongzi guessed the reason and let him go.

It was the severe winter and the twelfth lunar month at this time, but he could vaguely hear the rumble of thunder, and Mei Yun shouted: "Lang Jun!"

There was thunder and no rain outside the house, Young Master Ye looked around, the sky was dark and thick clouds were gathered together, Mei Yun's arms around his waist became tighter and tighter.

He said: "Is this a catastrophe?"

Mei Yun's breath could be heard from close by, and her breath was slightly difficult: "Yes, that is a catastrophe, sir, save me."

Mr. Ye stroked his back to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, it's just that the drums are a little louder."

The old fox curled up under the green bamboo outside the house, shivering, and most of Mr. Bamboo's green leaves drooped, lifeless.

Mei Yun embraced Mr. Ye's warm body, sighed contentedly, and looked even more distressed.

The lightning from the sky did not fall in the end, or in other words, Mr. Ye shattered like a bubble when he saw the general appearance.

With so many people, even the dark clouds have dispersed.

But Mei Yun didn't let go, her lips pressed against Ye Gongzi's slender neck, she opened her mouth to hold the small Adam's apple, and then the tip of her tongue slid from the throat to the collarbone under the skirt.

Young Master Ye finally frowned.

He has a subtle feeling of being "loved".

Mei Yun stretched out his fingers to trace the outline of Ye Gongzi's face, and it was rare that he felt a little bit unable to do so.It's only because this young man has a good appearance, but his eyes are too peaceful.He gritted his teeth, put his hand into Young Master Ye's clothes fiercely, and squeezed it.

Mr. Ye let out a hiss, and Mei Yun asked, "Is your lord comfortable?"

The other party was a frank person, or as the prefect said, a stupid person, even though it was the first time he faced the current situation, he was especially frank.

"Comfortable, it will be even better if you start lightly with three points."

Mei Yun pushed Young Master Ye into the couch, raised his hand to pick off his hair crown, bent down, and hooked Young Master Ye's half-covered skirt.He put his hand on the opponent's chest, brushed his nails lightly, and Ye Gongzi's body could be seen shaking, and asked again: "Is it comfortable this time?"

Mr. Ye took a breath and said, "It's comfortable."

Mei Yun raised her hand to her waist again: "How about this?"

"Good."

Mei Yun's hand had already touched the bottom, Young Master Ye took a deep breath and didn't need to answer.

Although the latter is flirtatious, he has never been flirtatious with men before, and this is the first time.Mei Yun is an old demon who has just passed the catastrophe. He has practiced for thousands of years, and naturally has many methods. Under the confrontation, it is him who blush, because the other party's frankness makes him a little embarrassed.

Ye Gongzi didn't realize it, although he was pressed on the couch and was in a weak position, he closed his eyes and savored the feeling carefully, and he didn't forget to mention a few words, whether it was light or slow.Every time he opened his mouth, Mei Yun's face became more red.

After such a cloud and rain, Mei Yun was out of breath by Mr. Ye, and secretly wondered who the monster was.

Mr. Ye was acquainted with masculinity for the first time, but he was still not satisfied, so he turned and pressed Mei Yun, and looked him up and down, as if he was judging.

Mei Yun tilted his head slightly, and called out in a low voice: "Lang Jun..."

Ye Gongzi lowered his head and bit his thin earlobe, took a sniff: "Mei Yun smells so good."

It was clearly an ordinary sentence, but Mei Yun's breathing was sadly suffocated.

3,

The old fox led a group of fox sons and grandsons who were cultivated in human form, and took the place of servants in the mansion, and they saw all the beautiful maidservants during their visits.Originally, it was just a solitary clump of bamboo, but it turned into a bamboo forest overnight. Sometimes there are handsome men playing chess and reciting poems here, very elegant.

Mr. Ye is naturally not an ordinary person, so he just pretended not to see him.

Mei Yun is still a widow, or in other words, has become half the master of the mansion.

For him, Ye Gongzi has nothing to dissatisfy.In terms of appearance, it is naturally excellent, even in terms of demeanor and temperament, in terms of temperament, everything goes with him, and there is no time to fight, so it is excellent.

Mei Yun is a big monster who has lived for hundreds of years if not a thousand years. He has seen it before, but he has never seen someone like Mr. Ye. In his opinion, he is a wonderful person.

The matter of the prefect's mansion is not a secret, according to the monster involved, he was forced to leave alive, otherwise there would be so many ghosts rushing to Ye mansion to take a peek.This time, I found out that this place is really a good place.

Don't even dare to fall down from the catastrophe, is there anything better in the world than this place?

It is not that there are no ghosts with malicious intentions, but it is difficult to get close, let alone harm.In this way, this Mr. Ye is really a mystery from top to bottom.

Ye Gongzi's life has been very nourishing recently.

Foxes are inherently charming. The old fox has never shown a human form in front of him, but those little foxes are different. The descriptions they turn out are as beautiful as the other. Each has its own merits. Iron on.And the handsome Zhujiazi, who are proficient in classics, historical essays, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, are all rare scholars.

Even if there is a Mei Yun waiting between the beds, it's up to him, no matter what kind of tricks, just say it, and never refuse.In this way, Mr. Ye has been tired of Ruanxiang for a long time.And from Mei Yun's point of view, he himself is trapped in the gentleness, the degree of magnanimity of Mr. Ye on the bed is the only one he has ever seen in his life...

He was originally worried that Mr. Ye would be depleted after getting along with him too much, but after half a year, let alone depletion, Mr. Ye was in a good mood, almost rejuvenated.

Ye Mansion is now a den of goblins, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by the goblins.People in the city come and go, vaguely feeling that something is wrong, but there are many strange things about Mr. Ye, and one or two more things are nothing.

If we talk about strange things, the most strange thing about Mr. Ye is the Taoist priest he met when he was just born.

Although Mei Yun is a ghost, the expert has seen many of them, but all of them are in the human category. The whole group of people in the underworld have never seen a single person, and they don't know if what the Taoist said makes sense.But I thought that someone who could see the number of human lives must be an expert.

Mr. Ye has never had a name, and the signatures of all his paintings and calligraphy are "Fengling Mr. Ye". Fengling is his ancestral home, so it is considered appropriate to sign it like this.He is a famous person in the city, you only need to say "Ye" to know who it is.

Mei Yun was curious and asked Mr. Ye directly if he knew what happened back then.

At that time they were drinking under the moonlight, Young Master Ye took a sip of the wine and met his lips and teeth, crossed over, and then said: "That Taoist... is just a wanderer, a liar."

Mei Yun licked the wine off his lips and said with a smile, "Lang Jun didn't know anything at the time, how could he know that he was a liar. Besides, he didn't ask for money, so what is he trying to do?"

Ye Gongzi also laughed: "Yes, I was too young to know anything at that time. If you ask me what happened back then, how would I know?"

Mei Yun was stunned for a moment, not sure whether what Ye Gongzi said was true or not.

Mr. Ye drank too much wine, and the end of his sentences dragged out, and his words were repeated a thousand times. Mei Yun saw that he was drunk and sleepy, but it seemed that he could see the unspeakable affection, sighed in his heart, and went to enjoy himself in time.

Three months later, Mr. Ye went out to play in the city but did not return, leaving behind a mansion full of ghosts, and a Taoist priest with a sense of immortality came to him.

After seeing all kinds of monsters, his face turned blue with anger.

"In broad daylight, where are there so many monsters!"

The Taoist priest's chest-length white beard trembled, obviously out of breath.

In terms of cultivation in the mansion, Mei Ying is number one. Laohu and Mr. Zhu led their own boy to hide, and only Mei Ying talked to the Taoist priest.He has good eyesight, and he can see that he is not the Taoist priest's opponent, but he is also a bachelor: "You can tell my husband about this."

The Taoist stared: "Who is your husband?"

Mr. Ye happened to be back at this time, and upon hearing the words, he responded, "I am, why did you call me?"

The Taoist looked at him, then at Mei Yun, his eyes turned around between the two of them, his complexion also turned blue and white, suddenly seemed to remember something, pointed to Mr. Ye and said: "You are that Ye... Ye... ..."

He didn't finish a sentence, and finally flung his sleeves and walked away. Before leaving, he shook his head and sighed: "It turned out that I was wrong in the end."

He is a master who has really attained the Tao, he is not someone who kills ghosts when he sees them, and he walks very simply, but his face is really not good-looking.

Ye Gongzi looked at his back, suddenly blessed to his heart, and said: "You are the one for more than 20 years..."

The Taoist priest's expression became even uglier: "...I think I'm smart."

As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared.

Mei Yun was still pondering what the Taoist said, Mr. Ye had already held his hand, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The death of Ye Gongzi【2】

4,

The people in the city also gradually saw that something was wrong, and they dared not pass the gate of Ye Mansion anymore.Ye Gongzi naturally knew about it, but he didn't care.

One day between the beds, he had a sudden idea and said to Mei Lang, "Let's get married."

Mei Lang was startled, and brushed his fingers across his chest: "Could it be that Lang Jun is joking with me?"

Mr. Ye immediately got up, took a pen and paper, and wrote one after another.

"People are invited, come or not."

"The dowry gift is all free."

"The sedan chair is a must, and the phoenix coronet is also required."

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