Double Ouyang

Ouyang Mingri can't remember exactly how he got back, but he only remembers that he found the wine cellar hidden in the corner and drank wine for a long time.

Most of the disciples in the Qingyu altar don't like to drink alcohol, and because of the regulations in the altar, few of them will drink unless there is a festival.

This also means that in the wine cellar of Qingyutan, apart from some medicinal wines, there are only some wines made from flowers or fruits, and they are all wines with low alcohol content.

Ouyang Mingri hesitated among these flower wines and fruit wines, but chose peach blossom wine, probably because he still misses the peach blossom tree.

This wine is not intoxicating, so Ouyang Mingri drank jar after jar until he gradually became a little tipsy.

He sat on the cold floor in the wine cellar indifferently, holding a jar of peach blossom wine in his hand, and the jars beside him were also sprinkled.

He heard someone sigh in his ear, and then he was picked up.

"You're too light," he heard the man say.

The man carried him out of the cellar and put him on the bed.

"Shaogong?" In a daze, Ouyang Mingri felt as if he saw Ouyang Shaogong's face.

"Huh?" The man tilted his head and looked at him with suspicious eyes.

This is a dream!Ouyang thinks this way tomorrow, otherwise why would Ouyang Shaogong, who just flung his sleeves away, sit beside him and look at him with such eyes.

Thinking of this, Ouyang will have no worries tomorrow.

"I, Ouyang Mingri, loves Ouyang Shaogong." Ouyang Mingri was as solemn as saying an oath, and under Ouyang Shaogong's surprised and unbelievable eyes, he pulled Ouyang Shaogong's body and kissed him on the lips.

"Well..." Ouyang Shaogong felt that no words could describe his current mood.

He could feel the freshness of the peach blossom brew in Ouyang Mingri's mouth, Ouyang Shaogong closed his eyes, and stopped thinking about other things, he pushed Ouyang Mingri on the bed, and leaned over.

Kissing on the bright red cinnabar, he propped up his body a little and looked at Ouyang Mingri. They were so similar, but he felt that this person was so beautiful.

He reached out to untie Ouyang Mingri's hair crown, put down the soft black hair, and felt its softness with his hands.

And Ouyang Mingri has already taken off his robe, put his hands on him, and stroked him inch by inch.

On the upper floor of the Qingyu Altar, the night is so long and endless.

When Ouyang Shaogong woke up, it was still dark, but when he looked at the hourglass, it was already noon the next day.

Ouyang Shaogong sat up, looked at Ouyang Mingri with a gentle smile on his face, and watched for a long time before getting off the bed.

The naked body was densely covered with bright red hickey marks, from the neck to the calf, there were traces left by Ouyang Mingri last night.

My waist is a little sore, it must be because I did too much last night.

Ouyang Shaogong remembered Ouyang Mingri's jerky movements last night, and smiled smugly, but he didn't want to hurt his sore waist.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at the messy hickey marks on the neck of the person in the mirror. He had no choice but to find a high-necked dress from the closet and put it on, and then carefully covered it with his hair.

Ouyang Shaogong returned to the bed, looked at Ouyang Mingri's sleeping face tenderly, as if he was afraid of waking him up, he gently kissed his eyes, then put on his robe and left.

The memory when he was drunk came back to Ouyang Mingri's mind bit by bit, remembering that he was carried back by Ouyang Shaogong, and then said his love in a daze, and finally did such a thing, Ouyang Mingri was secretly happy with Ouyang Shaogong Gong also had him in his heart, and wished he could hit him head-on to death. He absolutely didn't want to admit that he was the one who made those childish actions.

Ouyang sat up tomorrow, the tight quilt that was originally covered slipped from his chest and fell straight to his waist.

Taking a closer look at the hickey marks left on his body, he felt his sore waist, and blushed a little thinking about what happened last night.

Although he said to Shangguan Yan, "Embracing the beautiful woman alone for one night", in essence, Ouyang Mingri is the most innocent, and last night was actually his first time.

Thinking of the charm that appeared in the corner of Ouyang Shaogong's eyes when he was lying under him, Ouyang Mingri suddenly felt that he...

Well, can't think anymore.Ouyang Mingri patted his head, and remembered those annoying things, such as Baili Tusu, and suddenly became entangled again. Ouyang Mingri stared at the red brocade quilt covering him, not knowing where his thoughts went.

As a matter of course, Ouyang moved to the upper floor of Qingyu Altar tomorrow, in the room belonging to Ouyang Shaogong.

As for why Ouyang moved tomorrow, according to himself, it was because the upper floor had a beautiful night, and the most important thing was that the disciples of the Qingyu altar would not run to the upper floor without incident.

Ouyang Shaogong was noncommittal about this explanation, but he gave an order that his disciples were not allowed to come to the upper floor unless it was urgent.