Young man, rich and easy to talk

Tang Wuming bit his lip tightly, biting until he couldn't restrain himself, so he yelled out as if giving up.

Long and short, shallow and deep.

Although he is thick-skinned, he also knows shame, and knows that being entangled with a man to have fun and being the second one is always something that can't be said.He didn't care about it before, he felt that Qin Xichao liked it, so he just let him like it, and living a life, shouldn't someone suffer some disadvantages.

What's more, the old people on the street say that suffering is a blessing.

But now Tang Wuming feels that he has suffered a great loss.

Not to mention that he is also a man, why he acquiesced that he was the one below him from the beginning; nor did he say that if he really got into an argument, would he be able to beat Qin Xichao?It's just that the man on his body who is holding him tightly and constantly consuming his consciousness with blazing heat—does he know who he is hugging?

But thinking about it at this time is really useless and a waste of mind.

Qin Xichao quickly forced him to the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness, nibbling away at his spirit, and finally drove him off the cliff and into the scalding lake.

Yu Si slapped Tang Wuming's curled toes little by little, and ten pairs of tiny joints were also stiff and white. He vaguely grabbed Qin Xichao's hanging hair, wrapped it around his fingers, and vaguely Confusedly put the index finger surrounded by white and black into his mouth.

The kiss is very affectionate.

Sure enough, Qin Xichao's entire expression was wrong, and his slightly squinted eyes seemed to be on fire.

On how to seduce your man.

Tang Wuming really learned the tricks of the little yellow books hidden and sold in the corner of the wild stall. He thought that he would never use this trick, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.For no reason, it just felt that Qin Xichao nailed him not hard enough, fast enough, painful enough, and not enough to keep him awake enough to ensure that he could get out unscathed.

Right now, it was on a rampage, causing reverie sounds in the entire courtyard.

After a while, Tang Wuming saw that his brows were tightly frowned, so he instantly turned over, pressing on Qin Xichao's shoulder and turned around.

"..."

Tang Wuming looked down, adjusted the angle, and sat down again.I reached out and touched it, and it was moist, like the sky outside and the rain in my heart.

He smiled, not knowing what to say, but seeing Qin Xi's heart pounding, he pulled him down and kissed him softly.

After sitting like this for a few times, Qin Xichao turned over the errand.

He lay on Qin Xichao's chest, panting lightly, looking at the fire on the table, the gurgling sound of tea in the burning purple teapot had long since disappeared, only the curling white air coming from it. The teapot protruded from the crack of the lid, the lid was dry, and a circle of thin tea foam had condensed.

I don't know what kind of spices were added to the fire, and there was a lingering fragrance around it. It smelled comfortable, as comfortable as Qin Xi Chao caressing her waist hair.

Tang Wuming was a little reluctant.

The two of them stopped breathing for a while, and then he raised his head from his chest, looked at Qin Xichao very closely, and asked with a low smile:

"Qin Xichao, are you enjoying yourself?"

Qin Xi's eyes were still condensed with undiminished emotions, and his shallow eyes were full of water-like tenderness.Tang Wuming thought about it for a while, and felt that asking such an unsentimental question after someone had just finished climbing the peak was really a bit of a spoiler, so he leaned down again and kissed him carefully again.

Looking at it this way, Qin Xichao is indeed very good-looking, his thin lips are slightly raised, and his narrow and slender eyes are trying to draw out his soul.

With such a good appearance and good means, it is not an exaggeration to match the daughter of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Qin Xichao just doesn't like peach red and willow green, and puts a lot of money on the country and the city, so he insists on provoking such a rough person like Tang Wuming, yes, Tang Mu looks the same as him, and he doesn't like it. nice.

I really don't know what Qin Xichao likes about them.

To be happy in life is to have fun, and after the fun, we will settle the account.

Tang Wuming stopped kissing him when he reached the base of the ear, glanced sideways at his enjoyment, and felt that some unsightly words should be said immediately, so two sharp teeth grinded his earballs , the voice came in from the ear canal, low and hoarse.

"Who is Tang Mu?"

Qin Xichao was stunned for a moment.

"Who is Tang Mu?" He emphasized his tone and asked again.

Qin Xichao thought for a long time, but said, "An old friend."

Oh, old friend.Tang Wuming grinned, lowered his head to look at him, and pointed to his left chest, "Qin Xichao, did you touch your conscience when you said these four words?"

Hearing his tone, Qin Xichao suddenly remembered, and his expression tightened, "Have you been to Gingko Garden?" Tang Wuming nodded clearly, "Oh, that's Ginkgo Garden, not Jinwu Zangjiao. "

"Wu Ming—"

"You shut up first."

Tang Wuming supported his body with both hands, and with some difficulty separated the part where the two were connected. When he got off his body, his waist was already sore, and the back was because of his deliberate provocation. With tearing pain, he propped his limbs on the ground for a long time but couldn't recover.

Qin Xichao reached out to help him, but he also opened it with a palm.During the movements, the cool liquid mixed with a trace of red slid down the thighs, faintly visible between the hanging robes.

"Wu Ming..." Qin Xichao's heart shrank suddenly when he saw it, and he eagerly embraced him, "You, did you feel pain just now, why didn't you tell me the pain?"

Tang Wuming ignored him, reached for the silk towel before, wiped it casually, and put on his pants.

To settle accounts, you have to dress neatly and decently.

After Qin Xichao finished cleaning up, Tang Wuming clenched his fists.

"What do you want to say, say it." He said.

Qin Xi looked at him, and opened his mouth, "I fell in love with you at first sight——"

Before the last word could be squeezed between his teeth, Tang Wuming greeted him with a hard fist, thinking that he could say something nice, but it turned out to be such a sentence, love at first sight, love at first sight!

He raised his fist and yelled, "Qin Xichao, do you have a bad brain or a bad tongue? Can you say anything else besides those four words!"

"It's in vain that I trust you so much. Who said before that I would no longer hide it from me? Qin Xichao, look at your conscience. Did I ever hide a word from you? Since I met you until now, I have given it to you, and my heart is gone." I gave it to you, but in the end, you have already buried one in your grave, and I am still a substitute!"

Tang Wuming's lips trembled angrily, "What is love at first sight and love again? It's all nonsense. Of course you like me, you like me very much!"

Qin Xi said, "Calm down."

"I'm calm?" Tang Wuming sneered, looking at him with folded arms, "Okay, I'm calm. Tell me, I'll listen to you."

Qin Xichao wanted to reach out for a cup of tea, but found that the tea had already boiled dry and the cup was broken. He looked back at Tang Wuming who was glaring at him, and suddenly felt that he was really finished, just like the debris all over the floor.He thought for a while before saying, "Wu Ming, I met Amu ten years ago."

"Ten years ago, he was brought to the island by his master. At that time, he was just a half-grown child who clinged to me all day." Qin Xichao recalled, "What do you think I can think about a child?"

Tang Wuming loosened his tightly clasped arms, but he heard him say, "But after being together for many years, some things gradually changed. As for any other feelings that he felt, it was just that he didn't feel it before he died. For a year, until he was buried, I didn't think it was probably like it."

He looked up at Tang Wuming, with those unfathomable black eyes.

"Dead, what about after death?" Tang Wuming asked.

Qin Xi said, "Let it go."

……

Tang Wuming stood still, his expression couldn't express sadness or joy.Qin Xichao slowly leaned towards him, touched his cheek with his fingers, quietly wrapped one hand around his back, pulled him closer, kissed him tentatively, and sighed while kissing, "I Let it go long ago, Wu Ming."

Her back was slightly bent back, and a heart-twitching kiss fell on her lips little by little, and Qin Xichao's breath spread out in an instant.

The kiss is soft, but not deep.

Qin Xichao lifted his chin, and saw a pair of dark eyes with no warmth, they were terribly cold, but the surrounding orbits were red with smoke.

Tang Wuming opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Then why did you find me?" You said you let go of Tang Mu, so why did you find me who looks exactly like Tang Mu?

Qin Xichao was stunned, he couldn't answer.

"You can't even answer this question, so why do you say let it go?" Tang Wuming laughed at him, and opened the hands on his waist, "Qin Xichao, God is so kind to you. If you lose one, you will immediately send another one that is exactly the same." It’s for you, it looks good and it’s useful.”

On a cloudy and rainy day, Tang Wuming's eyes were also cloudy, without the brightness of the past.

Can't say, can't answer, Qin Xichao was so poor in words for the first time that he couldn't say anything more than Wuming.

Tang Wuming rubbed his waist, "Do you feel comfortable when you hug me? Just remember Shu Shuang, just like the one in your grave. You can't let go, I want to let go, I don't want to accompany you played."

After finishing speaking, he left without even looking at him, and was buried under the rain curtain within a few steps.

Qin Xichao was startled and panicked, and immediately shot to arrest him, and threw the struggling Tang Wuming into the rain with two blows.

Wen Muyun was holding an umbrella, and when he walked into the Sword Court with an umbrella, what he saw was a chaotic scene.He just went to see Yuan Le for a consultation. Qin Feng was so entangled with that furry child that he couldn't get out of his body, so he had to ask him to deliver an umbrella to Qin Xichao. .

Walking into the Sword Court, the rain is endless.

The two people in the sword court fought in a panic, neither would let the other, and their bodies were covered in muddy water.

Wen Muyun was so surprised that he couldn't take a step forward, he just watched them wrestle and rolled the entire circular sword court, and there was no winner.Having lived with these two careless people for so long, it was the first time he saw Tang Wuming so angry, and it was also the first time he saw Qin Xichao completely disregarding his image.

Looking at it, I also understood a little bit, knowing that I had bumped into the biggest show.

Wen Muyun thought of a person, that person was Tang Mu——the young man Qin Xichao buried with his own hands.He was about the same age as Yuan Le when he died, but the appearance of his death was so ugly that even he couldn't make people go away happily. After all, there was nothing intact on the body except the face.

The two who were playing happily didn't even notice that there was an extra person at the door.

Tang Wuming suddenly got up and knocked Qin Xichao to the ground. Angrily, he touched the vacant long sword next to him and pushed it up, yelling at him, "Qin Xichao, since you like this face so much, why don't you let it go to the Hualou traffickers?" Take a few more teenagers, and let Liu Yuexue make them for you, and you can choose from all kinds!"

Qin Xichao, "..."

The sword is the one Qin Xichao used to cut iron and mud.

Wen Muyun hurriedly stepped into the arena, held an umbrella over it, and bent down to dissuade him: "Give Xi Chao a chance, Tang Mu's affairs are not all what you think."

Tang Wuming was holding his sword against Qin Xichao, but when he heard his words, he suddenly trembled all over, and raised his head again, only to be surprised that Wen Muyun took two big steps back, and the umbrella dropped his hand and hit the ground, breaking his spine ——The blood-red eyes wrapped around Wen Muyun's body as if trying to tear his heart out.

"You know it too, you all know it!" Tang Wuming roared, "Everyone of you is making fun of me..."

Tang Wuming let out a low laugh, and suddenly swung his sword indiscriminately, swinging it in a mess.

Qin Xi frowned, stood up in front of Wen Muyun, condensed his inner strength, and grabbed the sword with his hand.When he got serious, Tang Wuming was no match for him at all, so he turned madly and flicked his wrist, and slashed at Qin Xichao's body with his sword.

In an instant, the clothes were torn open, and blood oozed out.

This sword was a solid move, but Qin Xichao didn't even think about hiding. Even if he didn't know how to use a sword, the brute force made Qin Xichao stagger.

"I, you..." Tang Wuming was shocked.

Qin Xichao covered the wound with his clothes, stretched out his hand to him, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Did you vent your anger? If you vent your anger, stop it. I will tell you everything you want to hear and know."

"Come here, Wuming."

It was still the same tone, which made people unable to find the north.

If he stayed any longer, he might even be coaxed to forget what his name was. Tang Wuming gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to check the wound, dropped his sword bang, and ran away without a trace in the rain and fog.

"Wu Ming!"

Wen Muyun stretched out his arms to stop him, and shook his head.

All of a sudden, the man behind him roared like a beast, and Wen Muyun felt a heat on his shoulders, and the weight on his back suddenly came up, and he couldn't stand and fell down.

"Xi Chao?!" Wen Muyun grabbed it with his backhand.