The past ignites old dreams

"Little wolf, listen—"

Qiao Ran put his index finger on his mouth, "Shh...there seems to be a fight outside."

The little wolf looked nervous, and hastily opened the book and stuffed it into Qiao Ran's hand, "My lord, the old saying is good, you don't listen to things outside the window, and you only read the books of sages, you are better!"

"What kind of book is this? You want me to light up the lamp to read at night." Qiao Ran casually flipped through a few pages, her eyes swollen after reading traditional characters for a long time.

"From ancient times to the present, we have been a country of propriety and righteousness. There are three principles of propriety: the basis of life for heaven and earth, the basis of ancestors and humankind, and the basis of governance for monarchs and teachers." Little Wolf patiently explained, "What you are holding in your hand is the book of Zhou Dynasty. Li, this one is "Yi Li", and this one is "Book of Rites."

Qiao Ran was dazed for a few seconds, then sighed, "Suddenly, I felt a sense of bitterness in my third year of high school..."

Little wolf: "You are new to our place, and you are not familiar with the place, not to mention that the second son wants you to pretend to be the king of Qi. Just to save your life, you have to be familiar with these etiquettes and customs."

"..." Qiao Ran was worried, as if he was thinking about what the little wolf said, but he didn't seem to listen to anything.

Little wolf: "My lord? Why are you standing still, let's start now. Little wolf will hold the lamp for you."

Qiao Ran: "Little wolf, I'm hungry, I haven't had enough for dinner."

Little Wolf: "..."

Qiao Ran: "Well, I'll start watching it now. But first, go find me some supper, okay?"

"Okay!" Little Wolf raised the octagonal lantern, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Yeah, let's go!" Qiao Ran smiled like a crescent moon.

As soon as the little wolf went out, Qiao Ran turned over the window with his back foot.

"A branch of red apricot came out of the wall~" Qiao Ran babbled casually, and tiptoed around looking for the sound.

The sound of fighting was approaching, and Qiao Ran's head poked out from the corner of the earthen wall.

The night was too dark, and it happened that the clouds covered the moon.

The lights in the corner were flickering, and it was difficult for Qiao Ran to see the person on the opposite side clearly. He could only see the silver light and the golden light flashing like lightning, complementing each other, and fierce sparks came out between the metals.

By the time Qiao Ran reached there, the fight was coming to an end. After a few moves, silver light descended from the sky, piercing the night with a thin line, and the golden light swept across the sky, but it was almost impossible to stop.

A groan echoed for a long time——

The silver light disappeared.The golden light is dim.

It turned out that a sword was sheathed and a sword fell to the ground.

"come over."

Uh, it was Cui Yan's voice, but Qiao Ran also guessed that it was him and Qing Ya, and he had not known Cui Yan for a long time, but Qiao Ran had lingering fears about his Silver Moon Sword, and subconsciously clenched his fingers. He didn't realize that his fingernails were full of dust, his mind was full of thoughts, Cui Yan was calling me, right?Definitely not definitely not!

"Qiao Ran, don't make me say it a second time."

Murphy's Law, if things have the possibility of going bad, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

Qiao Ran walked out slowly.

Crow stood up from the ground with the sword supported, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Cui Yan: "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Ran: "Digestion after a meal—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Qiao Ran's jaw hurt, and the force of the impact from bottom to top almost hit him until he bit his tongue and shattered his teeth.

Cui Yan's speed was too fast, Qiao Ran didn't have time to react at all, just now he said the fourth word, Cui Yan hit him on the chin with the scabbard, standing at Qiao Ran's angle, Cui Yan didn't move, as if The Yinyue sword tilted up by itself, and the end of the scabbard hit Qiao Ran.

"Cui Yan! You fucking—"

I wipe!Before Qiao Ran could finish his sentence, Cui Yan sealed his acupoints. He couldn't move or speak, so he could only kill Cui Yan with his eyes.It's a pity that even if his eyes breathe fire, it's useless to Cui Yan.Qiao Ran had no choice but to turn her eyeballs to ask Qing Ya for help. Unexpectedly, Qing Ya seemed to be a different person during the day, her cynicism disappeared, her eyes shot cold stars, and her eyebrows looked like paint.

Qing Ya didn't put away the sword, but pointed it at Cui Yan.

Qiao Ran: Hey, hey, Brother Crow, if you can't beat him, don't beat him!Don't hurt me by mistake!

Cui Yan: "You still want to kill me."

Crow raised the corners of his lips.

Qiao Ran: The legendary evil smile?

Cui Yan: "What are you laughing at?"

"Heh..." Qing Ya vomited blood again, "The green mountain is still there, happy meeting with a pot of turbid wine. Can I not smile? I just want to smile to you."

Qiao Ran: Where is Qingshan?where is the wineCan you let me go for flirting?

Cui Yan raised his palm, causing the wind to move. In the blink of an eye, Qiao Ran had forcefully put the Crow's sword back into its scabbard, "You know, I hate when people point swords at me."

Qing Ya wiped the blood on his sleeve again, and he could tell from his voice that his internal injuries were serious, "Master gave me the Golden Moon Sword, but passed on the last move of the sword pose to you."

"This is the reason why you have to find me to compare swords with me no matter where I am every year before Master's memorial day." Cui Yan stared at Qingya without any emotion, and said as steadily as Mount Tai, "Jinyue itself is golden, copper, black and iron. , Invincible, it should be sharper and sharper, but you are eager to win, impatient and irritable, your foot is unstable, and your sword is too heavy, how can you win me?"

"If it wasn't for Master's partiality—" Qing Crow was unwilling.

"When you are fighting with me, have you ever seen me make the last move?" Cui Yan paused, slowed down and said in a heavy tone, "You will never reach the height that requires me to make the last move."

Qiao Ran, who was like a prop at the side, was angry for Qing Crow when he heard it, you pervert, you are too poisonous, aren't you brothers?It was originally from the "same family", so why rush to meet each other!

Qing Crow laughed back in anger. When he smiled, his blood surged, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose, "My good junior brother, don't say it too early. Just because I can't beat you doesn't mean I can't kill you. I won't kill you, yes. Because, I must defeat you. Do you think I really care about the old man's last move?"

Qing Crow took a breath and finished speaking with great effort, "I only care about you. Come out to mess around, I said I want to beat you, and I will beat you."

"Okay." Cui Yan clapped his hands, "This is what I admire about you, your perseverance. From childhood to adulthood, as long as you want to do something, you will definitely do it. Brothers and sisters, I will accompany you to the end."

Cui Yan only clapped his hands three times just now, each of which shook Qiao Ran's internal organs, his eardrums swelled, and echoes pierced his brain.Qiao Ran felt that she was about to vomit blood too.If these people traveled to modern times, wouldn’t they be kung fu superstars? They don’t need to add special effects, hire directors, hire substitutes, buy insurance, すげえ!

(Note: すげえ, Japanese, powerful. Transliteration, sugoi)

Speaking of this, the green crow tiptoed, retreated a few zhang from the ground, supported the earth wall with his hands and jumped to the stables outside, the horse whistled and stomped hurriedly.

Qiao Ran was dumbfounded, the hero is so easy-going!Diao Wia didn't have this speed in filming by himself, it's amazing.

Cui Yan's eyes stopped on the wall where the crow disappeared, until the sound of the horse's hooves could no longer be heard.

He turned around and walked back. Qiao Ran was so anxious that his eyes slanted to follow Cui Yan's figure. When he was about to walk out of Qiao Ran's field of vision, Cui Yan didn't turn his head back. Ran acupuncture points.If you use this finger force at a close distance, it will not relieve the acupoints but break the tendons.

She trembled all over, as if being shocked by an electric shock. Qiao Ran first helped the wig, and then found that the weight between the hands was as heavy as a thousand catties. Gravity doubled.

Qiao Ran endured the discomfort and caught up with Cui Yan.

"Cui Yan, can we have a friendly chat full of reason?" Qiao Ran scolded Cui Yan in his heart, but the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so he bears with it if he can't beat it.

"Say."

"I promised to pretend to be Yang Jingliu for you, can you stop beating me in the future?"

"..."

"Little Wolf also told me that you are a country of etiquette, gentlemen speak but not hands, your martial arts are strong, I have no strength to restrain a chicken, do you have any fun beating me?"

"Have."

"..."

It would be great if I could breathe fire with my mouth. Qiao Ran could only breathe out, "Cui Yan, can you be reasonable?"

"It depends on your performance." Cui Yan said this calmly.

Hey, how should I behave?Who will tell me how I should deal with this violent and crazy pervert!or?Just run away!The world is so big, can't afford to provoke or hide?

Cui Yan: "Don't try to escape, I will break your legs, believe it or not."

Fuck, do you have mind reading skills?terrible!

"Believe me, believe me, believe me a hundred times!" Qiao Ran nodded like a chicken pecking rice, but bumped into Cui Yan's back.

Cui Yan turned around angrily.

Qiao Ran stammered, "I, how did I know that you, you, you would stop suddenly..."

Cui Yan put one hand on the door, his eyes were stabbed on Qiao Ran's face, "I'm here."

"Ah? Oh! Then go in, I'm getting chills."

"roll."

"What - whoops!" Qiao Ran's voice suddenly rose to a breaking point, his body flew in an arc in the air, and he was kicked away.

Fortunately, Cui Yan saved his strength and just kicked him away without hurting him, and he didn't fly very far.

Now Qiao Ran erupted completely, all the grievances and anger erupted like a volcanic eruption like an atomic bomb explosion, he spit out the mud in his mouth, turned his anger into divine power, got up all at once, rushed to the door of Cui Yan's room and smashed the door violently, " Cui Yan! Open the door! Cui Yan! Perverted! Violent! Dropdead! Fuckyou! Fuckyou family! Open the door for me! Despicable villain, shameless, indecent, inhuman, and unconscionable! You! You bastard! Don’t close the door if you have the ability! You Don't use martial arts if you have the ability!"

After roaring for a while, my brain short-circuited and couldn't think of any other curse idioms.Qiao Ran was so tired that he was out of breath, and he didn't have any extra energy to knock on the door again. He felt that every bone in his body was hurting. He took a deep breath to supplement himself with oxygen.At this time, most of the people in the station were awakened by Qiao Ran's loud voice, but no one dared to come out to see what was going on. Who would dare to ask about the matter of King Qi and the second son of the Cui family?

Then, Qiao Ran sang a song, and kicked the door with his feet as he sang, matching the rhythm, as if he was playing drums for himself, "Damn pervert, don't hide inside and keep quiet, I know you are at home, You have the ability to snatch men, why don’t you have the ability to open the door, open the door, you have the ability to snatch men, you have the ability to open the door, don’t hide inside and keep silent, I know you are at home... Open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door , Perverted, perverted, don’t hide inside and don’t make a sound—”

Just as they were singing one after another, the door opened, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Qiao Ran kicked in vain. He was unsteady and plunged into Cui Yan's chest. His hands seemed to be drowning. Grabbing Cui Yan's shoulder.

A few seconds of dizziness, a few seconds of dizziness.God, god, the bones are falling apart.Qiao Ran didn't even know what happened in these few seconds, Cui Yan was like plucking onions from dry land, and easily threw Qiao Ran directly from the door into the canopy bed separated by a long distance.

"I'm fighting with you!" Qiao Ran yelled, obviously not yet clear about the situation.

The situation was that Cui Yan had already pressed Qiao Ran under him, staring at him without saying a word.

Qiao Ran was horrified by his stare, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head... He was completely awake, his limbs were stiff.

Cui Yan was on top, supporting himself with one hand, and pinching Qiao Ran's chin with the other, "Have you scolded enough?"

Cui Yan has a very strange habit of using a declarative tone even though it is an interrogative sentence.Qiao Ran has always felt that Cui Yan's habit is not suitable for communication between people, it is too domineering and inexplicably scary.

Now Qiao Ran was too scared to speak.

After entering the room, Cui Yan, who was only wearing a snow-white undershirt, had blue hair like waterfalls, a pale complexion, and a panic-looking Qiao Ran was trapped in his amber eyes.

"Explain what 'you're capable of stealing men' is, huh?"

The nasal sound at the end of the sentence dragged on for a hundred times, making Qiao Ran blush.

Cui Yan bent down, pressed against Qiao Ran's chest and abdomen through a thin layer of clothing, and warm breath floated into Qiao Ran's ears like catkins, "Do you want me to snatch you? Xiao Qiao..."

Qiao Ran was terrified, got goosebumps all over her body, and said in a trembling voice, "...I was wrong... I was really wrong... All my mistakes are all my fault, don't do this, you should still call I..."

"Hit you, how can I be willing?"

Cui Yan slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a strange smile. Coupled with his beautiful face like a crown jade, the fairy aura that he usually pretended to have turned into a monster aura, like a manjusawa flower that can bleed, exuding Devil's tenderness.

"I can't let you scold me for nothing..." Cui Yan stood up, staring at Qiao Ran's ambiguous eyes with a piercing chill, his fingers gently rubbed Qiao Ran's lips, his smile deepened, and he forcibly pried it open. Inserting a finger into Qiao Ran's mouth.Qiao Ran was completely stunned, his mind went blank, and he let him stir and play...

"I have to be shameless to live up to your wishes, what do you think, Xiao Qiao." Cui Yan raised his eyebrows, and pulled out his fingers, revealing crystal clear silk.

"Little Qiao...Little Qiao..." Cui Yan put his finger into his mouth, made a sound of sucking, slightly raised his smooth and fragrant neck, winked like silk, and restrained Qiao Ran condescendingly.

Food and sex are also sexual, men are creatures that are easily aroused, let alone Qiao Ran who has been single for many years and has been abstinent.

Even Qiao Ran's ears and neck were red, his lips were slightly parted, his eyes were blurred, his brain was congested, burning like a drunken dream, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he let out an indistinct moan, completely surrendering.

His voice was originally as pure as a clear spring, full of joy, but at the moment it sounds like abstinence-like temptation, the most charming invitation, it is simply inviting people to commit crimes, wanting to drive him to death, wanting to torture him so that he cries hoarsely , There is no way to survive but not to die.Scared by his own thoughts, his temples twitched, Cui Yan got up suddenly, and supported the bedpost, Qiao Ran's crotch. The thing under him was already "the water is so light, and the mountains and islands stand tall", Cui Yan turned around and wanted to leave, only took a few steps, Frowning again, he glanced back, hesitatingly curled up two fingers...flicking his fingers towards the bed, silently, the air flow fluctuated, Qiao Ran made a nasal sound, and curled up like a cooked shrimp. Whether it is pain or happiness, the hand holding the quilt is loosened, and there is no more movement.

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