Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

The dropped kettle, the lid rolled along Shang Yunqingchou's feet to Wan Zun's feet, he squatted down to pick up the lid, looked up at the senior brother, saw that the other party had turned to look at him, and His expression was not as flustered as when he was called just now. He thought that his senior brother must have been frightened by his sudden call, so he smiled and walked towards Shang Yun Qingchou with the lid of the pot.

"Sorry brother, I must have surprised you when I called you out of the blue. Here, the pot lid." As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the water pot at his feet, but caught a glimpse of Shang Yunqing's wet shoes, and he put down the pot Gai touched the upper of his shoe and said, "Brother, your shoe..."

Wan Zun just touched Qing Chou's shoe lightly, before touching his feet, Qing Chou quickly retracted his feet like a lightning strike, but at the end he took another look at Wan Zun, as if realizing that the other party seemed to have endless grievances , sighed in my heart, and said softly: "Senior brother's shoes are covered with mud, it's not good if you get your hands dirty, you...you get up first." help up.

Only then did Wan Zun smile, grinning and said: "Don't be afraid, brother, go in and change a pair of shoes, and then take a good rest. It's such a hot day, don't bask in the sun, it's not good for your health. Look at your head. So much sweat." He wiped him with his cuff, this time Shang Yun Qingchou didn't dodge.

Wan Zun smiled slightly, that bright face was even more bewitching under his eyes, he dragged Qing Chou to go inside the hall, the hall was still as it was three years ago, the room was obviously bright, but it was still shady, however It was the black iron anklet that was missing.

As soon as Qing Chou changed into a pair of dry shoes, he was called to the bedside by Wan Zun, who was holding a bowl of herbal tea in his hand, and said to Qing Chou with a smile: "Brother, come drink this bowl of herbal tea to cool off the heat." . " Without waiting for Qing Chou to agree, he had already brought the bowl to his mouth.

Qing Chou couldn't heal and reached out to pick up the bowl, but was politely rejected by Wan Zun, "Senior brother has worked hard all morning, let me feed you." Qing Chou had no choice but to open his mouth slightly, accepting the "good intentions" of the junior brother.

Wan Zun looked at the two thin lips that were thick and rosy, and slowly touched the edge of the jade porcelain blue bowl. The nourishment of the herbal tea moistened the somewhat dry lips, which looked like bright and dripping cherries, which attracted people's imagination. Zun just looked at it like that, as if he had entered a magic wand, and kept a stiff gesture. After Qing Chou drank a few sips, he couldn't drink the rest, so he couldn't help but look up at Wan Zun.

Although the eyes are narrow and long, they are bright, and the black and dense eyelashes outline the eyes even more energetically. The bright black pupils reflect the obsessed Wan Zun at this time, especially the fiery red clothes, which match the eyes. The black hair complements each other, but the white hair on the top is slightly abrupt.

But Qing Chou was flustered and uncomfortable by Wan Zun's clear eyes. He took two steps back, lowered his head and frowned slightly, but at the next moment, he suddenly heard a crisp sound, which was Wan Zun throwing the jade bowl to the ground voice, and at this time there were only two of them in the hall.

Seeing this, Qing Chou wanted to bend down to pick up the broken pieces of jade, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for these precious artifacts, but before he could move, he was wrapped around the waist by the strong arms of Wan Zun, and he was in Qing Chou's ear He said softly: "Senior brother, ask the younger brother to examine your scar."

Qing Chou trembled slightly when he heard the words, pursed his lips and said: "Those scars are already fine, Junior Brother, Qing Wan should not take it to heart."

However, Wan Zun ignored him, stretched out his hand and untied his belt, Qing Chou stretched out his hand, but in the end he didn't stop him, allowing the other party to strip off his clothes one by one, and the clothes kept falling to the ground, Wan Zun was still 'considerate' He kept his inner shirt, but it was only hanging on his clear elbow.

He wantonly looked at Qingchou's slightly thin chest, fair skin, two red tassels, and broad shoulders, which looked extremely alluring in the cold palace.

However, if you look carefully, you can still see the almost perfect body, but there are large and small scars, those scars were obviously left a few years ago, and the scabs have already fallen off, leaving only white and thin folds, but those folds Now there is almost no trace, and generally speaking, it has basically recovered.

Qing Chou lowered his head, his forbearance made Wan Zun both like and dislike him, but undoubtedly, this kind of senior brother deeply attracted Wan Zun, he quietly swallowed his saliva, coughed lightly and said: "Senior brother... ...cough cough, senior brother is recovering well, it seems that he has applied the medicine on time."

Qing Chou couldn't help smiling wryly when he heard the words, and thought to himself, how can I not dare to apply the medicine on time, it's because I don't want to apply the medicine, you even killed a maid in front of me, that maid was only [-] years old, in the prime of her youth, And many more beautiful days...

Wan Zun took a step into Qing Chou, stretched out his slender fingers, gently stroked his shoulder, and solemnly said in Qing Chou's ear: "Senior brother, I said, as long as you don't run away or leave me, I promise you I am no longer invading Didu Bafu, I agreed to your request, and have not taken any action for more than a year... Brother, you should know how much I have been wronged. In order to keep you by my side, I would rather give up Hatred, brother, do you understand what I mean?"

Qingchou felt heavy pressure and unbearable humiliation with every stroking of the shiny fingers on his shoulders. He knew that his junior was impatient, but he didn't know how to answer his question, so he sighed softly: "Qing Wan, senior brother said long ago, as long as you don't take revenge, senior brother..."

"I also said long ago that I don't want this kind of answer." Wan Zun interrupted him impatiently, grabbing his shoulders and forcing him to face himself, "Senior brother, look at me! Senior brother, I don't want you to use staying by my side as a bargaining chip in exchange for whatever you want. Is it really so unbearable that I care about you, so that you can use it? Brother?"

"Qingwan, I..." The speechless person's eyes were full of longing, wanting to hear the other party's true thoughts, but what he saw was the hesitant senior brother, and he couldn't help smiling wryly.

"Hahaha, senior brother, don't mention these bargaining chips or anything, you promised to stay, but you were thinking of running away. If I hadn't found out in time, you...you would have been let go by that bitch, senior brother? You Don't you think what you said is contradictory?"

A sentence of questioning and a long wait made Wan Zun almost collapsed. He seemed to have lost his patience, but just before he broke out, he heard the thin and gentle voice, "Qing Wan, no matter what, I will stay. You are here to question me today, so I can tell you clearly that I..."

"Senior Brother!" Wan Zun hugged Qing Chou and hugged him tightly, as if the person in his arms was about to become a strong man in the next moment, breaking through his confinement and escaping, his voice slowed down, trembling slightly , as if begging: "Brother, I, I didn't want to question you, I, I suddenly lost my mind, please ignore me, brother, it's so hot at noon, let's rest, come, let's lie down." He poured the thick liquid on the bed, and thoughtfully tightened his clothes, and lay down with him.

Although it is not the first time for the two to lie down like this, Qing Chou, who is forced to face each other every time, is still very unaccustomed. The two breathe each other's breath, and each breath seems to be calling for breath. This kind of intimacy , Qing Chou thinks that even the brothers are going too far.

Opening his eyes a little, he saw the eyes of the other party that had been closed for a long time. That beautiful face and skin as white as milk would make any woman feel ashamed. It was a special kind of beauty between men and women, but such a beautiful person had left him heartbroken in the past three years.

I don't know how long it took to be held so tightly. Qing Chou felt as if a raging stove was burning behind him. The scorching temperature was a familiar but unfamiliar feeling to him. The hand holding his waist tightly seemed to be out of control. It was like a mechanism, walking on his body, and what surprised him even more was that the other party's lips were still rubbing against the back of his neck, which frightened him for a long time and did not dare to move.

At first Qing Chou thought it was Wan Zun dreaming, because according to past experience, at this time, most of Wan Zun's old problems relapsed, caused by too much hard work, but today there are many different things, those wandering hands, why? Always spinning in the waist-socket, and faintly poking towards his lower-belly.

Qing Chou immediately stopped Wan Zun's restless hand, but he heard the other party whispering hoarsely in his ear: "Senior Brother, let me kiss you, Senior Brother, I... want to kiss you so much."

Saying that, regardless of whether Qingchou agrees or not, he scoops him into his arms, turns over so that the other person's chest can be pressed against, and instantly Qingchou's lips are accurately grasped by the other party, kissing and sucking madly like a storm, making him feel Qingchou couldn't breathe, his eyes gradually blurred, his hands struggled restlessly, but he was held tightly by the other party.

"Mmm...clear...um..." Without giving him time to speak and breathe, the sweeping lips and tongues had already made his portrait still generous, worshiping him inside and out, and a fiery hand started again Move Downward.

"Uh..." The soft and precise place was grasped, thick as a thunderbolt, trembling slightly, one after another, but unwilling to be humiliated, he finally broke free from the shackles of his hands, and stopped the restless kneading at the same time. , teeth hard, only to hear "Ah!", Wan Zun immediately left his clear lips, but his eyes were full of smiles, as if he had expected it, and the presumptuous hand naturally withdrew.

He said to the panting Qing Chou: "Senior brother, I only kiss this once, I am so happy, senior brother..."

"Qing Wan, you shouldn't be like this, do you know what you are doing? Why do you..."

"Brother, I only kissed you once, is that okay?" Wan Zun shot back, his voice trembling slightly, his face full of grievances.

Qing Chou shook his head, "Qing Wan...that's not right."

"No, no, no? Senior brother, am I wrong? I... Senior brother, I feel so uncomfortable. Senior brother, senior brother, please help me, I feel so uncomfortable." Hearing being denied, Wan Zun asked himself over and over again, Isn't it right?What's wrong, what's wrong?He just wanted to kiss his senior brother from the bottom of his heart, isn't that all right?why not?Why can't he kiss the person he likes?He didn't want to force his senior brother, let alone hurt him, but why, even such a small request, he couldn't be satisfied. Didn't senior brother say he wanted to be by his side?

However, the more anxious I want to know, the more helpless I am. Like a child in a desperate situation, the dual problems of psychological childishness and physical make Wan Zun fall into a collapsed situation from which he cannot extricate himself.

He took Qing Chou's hand, slowly put it on his hot spot, and begged: "Senior Brother, I don't want to think about it anymore, I feel bad, Senior Brother, can you help me, can you help me?"

The hot and solid feeling, although Qingchou has little desire, but as a man, how can he not know that his junior brother is in love, that patient look, the sweat on his forehead, all make Qingchou feel heartbroken. Surprised, if he really suffocated him, how could he forgive himself.

Helpless, brazenly enduring the torment of huge shame-shame, while working hard to restore the happiness of his junior and junior, Shang Yun Qingchou felt in a dilemma for the first time

It was embarrassing to have to enter.

"Well... Senior Brother, I like you so much, Senior Brother, I like you, I like you!" Qing Wan tightly grasped Qing Chou's arm, and he closed his eyes to feel the rare intimate contact between the two. For the first time, he felt, The senior brother's hands were so agile, as if they were living in his heart, making him addicted to them, unable to stop.

However, the junior brother who is being confused expresses his heart so bluntly. Hearing this sentence for the first time, Qing Chou still feels surprised. Although he can guess some of Qing Wan's thoughts, he is still unwilling to go into details. He When was Qing Wan remembering it so much, and it made him never forget it so much.

"Ah..." His thigh seemed to be sprayed by a jet of hot water. Although it didn't take long, the blow was still thick and motionless. He waited with his eyes, his hands trembling, he knew clearly What have you done? The strong condemnation and unforgivable self-condemnation made Qingchou forget all his thinking, only condemnation, strong self-condemnation!

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother..." After calling several times in a row, Qing Chou did not respond. Seeing such a senior brother, Wan Zun couldn't help feeling flustered. His eyes gradually opened, and his fingers lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and the other side slowly fell asleep. Go, Wan Zun just looked at him like this, staring at him steadily, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and became more and more unsteady, and finally he simply buried his head on Qingchou's shoulder, whimpering softly.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you, senior brother, I lied to you, I didn't feel that bad just now, but I lied to you. I don't want to see anyone defile you, but it was me who destroyed you with my own hands. You! Brother! I ruined you!" The crying became louder and louder, and finally developed into howling, resounding through the hall.

However, where Wan Zun didn't see, two strings of teardrops dripped slowly from Qing Chou's tightly closed eyes, and then hid them in black hair.

"Brother, even if it is like this, in order to let you stay with me forever, I am willing to use all despicable means."

Now that it has been destroyed, let the senior brother follow me and turn black together, let's turn black together.