Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

When Zhong Ying returned to the bedroom, Jun Buyi had already put on his clothes, the neckline was tightly pulled up, and his long raven-colored hair was fastened with a jade button.

The carved wooden door was pushed open, and Jun Buyi stood on the corridor with his head slightly raised.The pool outside the house is clear, the small bridge is exquisite, the wisteria is in full bloom, and the bright moon hangs high.

The bright moonlight sprinkled into the house and spread on the floor, like frost, snow and stars falling all over the floor.

Hearing the voice, Jun Buyi looked back.

Zhong Ying took out a clay red wine jar from the Xuanyao bracelet, raised it towards Jun Buyi, tilted his head and smiled, revealing two small canine teeth: "Drink?"

Unexpectedly, Jun's eyes fell on Zhong Ying's finger: "Wine?"

"Yes." Walking towards Jun Buyi, Zhong Ying saw that the corridor was clean and dust-free, so he lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on the floor.He patted the floor beside him, and continued: "Congratulations, you won't be punished tonight."

Jun Buyi took a seat beside Zhong Ying, with a calm posture: "Is this also worth celebrating?"

"Of course it's worth it."

"Your wine..." Jun Buyi paused and asked, "Did you get it from the wine cellar?"

Zhong Ying hummed, lowered his head and lifted the red silk wine cover, and the mellow and strong aroma of the wine was carried by the wind.Zhong Ying thought to himself, that official is quite honest, the wine is really strong enough.

In this case, it is only a matter of a drink or two to get drunk.

While taking out the wine glass from the Xuanyao bracelet, Zhong Ying asked, "Are you drinking or not?"

"..."

"Give me an answer quickly?" Zhong Ying urged.

"……drink."

Zhong Ying was satisfied with the affirmative reply, with a bright smile on his face.When he was about to pour wine into the jade cup, he was stopped by another hand, whose owner was Jun Buyi.

Zhong Ying looked up, his eyes were puzzled.

Jun Buyi gently covered the tip of his nose with his other hand, and when he stared at the wine jar, he showed a little vigilance, as if it was not wine, but some kind of monster, his lips parted slightly: "This wine is too strong, let's change it to another." Kind of bar, fruit wine is good."

After a pause, Jun Buyi said again: "I remember, you don't seem to be able to drink much?"

"..."

What?

He can't drink?

Is Zhong Ying the kind of person who doesn't refute when someone says "no"?

of course not!

Zhong Ying exploded on the spot, glared at Jun Buyi, pointed to his face and said, "Who do you think can't drink? Do I look like someone who can't drink?"

...Although Zhong Ying is indeed not very good at drinking, he thinks he can drink much more than Jun Buyi, the "little weak chicken"!

Jun Buyi raised his forehead, Danqing seemed to have a little helplessness in his eyes, so he could only change his words: "I can't drink much."

Zhong Ying's anger slowed down a little, and he leaned closer, like a big radish who coaxed a big girl with yellow flowers: "What are you afraid of? Let's just have a few drinks and not drink too much."

"I……"

"You said it just now, you can't go back on it!" Zhong Ying stopped Jun Buyi's words, "Repentance is a puppy."

Unexpectedly, Jun chose to compromise: "I will drink."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Ying quickly poured two glasses of wine, and pushed the Xiuyu cup in front of Jun Buyi, which made Jun Buyi have to suspect that Zhong Ying had a plan.But after meeting Shang Zhong Ying's smiling eyes, all doubts in his heart were dispelled.

He took the wine glass, his fingertips were cool, the wine seemed to have been chilled, the strong aroma of the wine rushed into the tip of his nose, mixed with Zhong Ying's smile, he seemed to be intoxicated before he drank it.

Zhong Ying raises his glass, but Jun Buyi raises his hand.

The wine glass bumped lightly, and the melodious sound spread, and the startled spirit fish leaped across the water.

Zhong Ying said: "The first glass of wine must be to celebrate your escape tonight."

Jun Buyi sighed softly, what kind of celebration is this, maybe he will have to make up for it tomorrow night.But seeing Zhong Ying happy, he didn't say much, raised his glass to his lips.

He drank slowly, Zhong Ying raised his head and downed it in one gulp in order to refute the sentence "I don't know how to drink".

The throat was burning and hurt, and after the wine flowed into the abdomen, the strong and hot smell of alcohol surged up the throat again, Zhong Ying almost vomited, but could only keep his mouth shut, with a look of death on his face.

Unexpectedly, watching Zhong Ying's face turn red in an instant, and his always cold and flirtatious peach blossom eyes were shrouded in mist, he could not help but lick his lips wet with wine, worried: "Are you okay?"

Zhong Ying shook his hands and stared over.

There is no lethality, and even because of the flush on the face and the autumn water in the eyes, it looks like a spoiled child.

Unexpectedly, the tip of Jun's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but smile.

After a while, Zhong Ying was forced to say in a "soft" voice: "Why are you laughing, don't laugh!"

Jun Buyi tried hard to retract the corners of his raised lips, but there was still a smile in his eyes.

Zhong Ying touched the tip of his nose, and felt that Jun Buyi smiled handsomely, much better than the forced smile just now, so he decided that adults have a lot, and don't care about him like him, and said: "Hurry up and put the tea in your cup." Drink the wine clean, keep so much wine, do you want to raise fish?"

You don't want to drink it up slowly.

Fill up the second glass of wine.

Zhong Ying continued to raise his glass: "For the second glass of wine, just... celebrate it for me." Zhong Ying explained, "This is the first time I've come to your house."

"It's time to celebrate." Jun Buyi agreed.

Fill up the third glass of wine.

Zhong Ying continued to make excuses: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, don't you want to drink more?"

Jun Buyi raised his eyes: "Look at the flowers and moon, let's have a drink together."

After drinking the third glass of spirits, Zhong Ying felt that he smelled of alcohol all over his body, his mind was a little dull, and his hand pouring the wine was not as steady as before.

Zhong Ying regretted drinking a little bit in his heart, so he secretly went to see Jun Buyi, seeing that his head was lowered, the earlobes under his crow hair were blush, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he asked, "Jun Buyi, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Jun raised his head slowly, his lips were extraordinarily rosy due to the wine, and looked a little "delicious", his eyes were not as clear as before, and he was a little confused...

With his palms on his forehead, he murmured: "It's already been three cups, don't you drink it?"

Very good, Jun Buyi really can't drink alcohol!

Zhong Ying felt that he would be drunk if he had only two more drinks at most, and his heart cheered up again, urging: "The last drink, just the last drink, okay?"

"……Um."

After Zhong Ying finished drinking a cup, he shook his head vigorously, trying to shake the heat out of his head and wake himself up.

He felt that although Jun Buyi was drunk, he was not quite drunk yet, and he felt a little reconciled in his heart.He has "give up his life to accompany the gentleman", if you don't want to be drunk, doesn't it make you look too useless?

So trembling, he went to pour the wine again, and then waved his hand solemnly: "Come on! Continue! Isn't it a man if you don't drink?"

"Isn't it just the last drink?" Jun Buyi's voice was a little drunk, "Ying Ying, stop drinking."

"Aren't you a man?" Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, "Don't call me Ying Ying."

"little bastard……"

Upon hearing these three words, Zhong Ying didn't turn his head at all, and said almost reflexively: "Little fairy, drink quickly!"

After saying that, he took a wine glass to pour Jun Buyi arbitrarily, but accidentally threw it on Jun Buyi's knee.

Jun Buyi bowed his head, Zhong Ying put his hands on Jun Buyi's body, raised his head, and looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, a strand of long hair fell on his cheek, and he laughed lowly. In an instant, the breeze and bright moon, the small bridge and flowing water, and the clusters of wisteria all faded away.

Zhong Ying couldn't help being dumbfounded.

He suddenly couldn't remember the purpose of drinking in the first place. After getting up from Jun Buyi, he drank slowly while looking at Jun Buyi's eyebrows and eyes, thinking about this serious question.

Why is he drinking?

"Yi'er~" Zhong Ying began to call names randomly, trying to ask Jun Buyi for help.

Jun Buyi was a little slow, and didn't react for a long time.

Zhong Ying: Mr. Lianzhong is too good-looking...

When thinking this way, a thought took root in his mind, and Zhong Ying finally remembered his purpose of asking Jun Buyi for a drink.

It seems that because I accidentally kissed him, my heartbeat was messed up, so I want to find someone to try, is it just like kissing, or is it just because the king doesn't want it.

Wait, I seem to have misremembered...

It should be Jin Yucheng, Jun Buyi kissed himself inexplicably, so he wanted to take revenge and kiss him ten times?

It doesn't seem to be this...

Never mind him.Zhong Ying thought, Unexpectedly, the shape of the lips is beautiful, and the lips are also soft, which looks quite sweet.

Zhong Ying stretched out a finger and asked for Jun Buyi's opinion: "Can I kiss you?"

Before Jun Buyi could answer, Zhong Ying walked over directly.

Jun Buyi finally reacted and raised his head slightly.

The lips of the teenagers brushed lightly, and finally Zhong Ying kissed Jun Buyi's delicate and warm cheek.

"Boom~"

Jun Buyi slightly opened his phoenix eyes, looking like a frightened child, his fingers loosened slightly, the wine glass rolled down from his fingertips, and rolled several times on the floor.

Satisfied, Zhong Ying, who had kissed someone, propped up half of her body and went to embrace the wine jar, trying to drink herself to death tonight.

Before the fingertips touched the wine jar, the wrist was grasped, and then the cheek was lifted, and a kiss with the fragrance of cold wine fell on his lips.

A few strands of long hair fell from the shoulders, and fell coldly and softly on the hands of the two of them.

After touching like this for a long time, it seemed that it was only for a moment, Jun Buyi moved away slightly, his eyes and eyebrows revealed a bit of youthfulness unique to young people.

Zhong Ying bit his lower lip, and there was still an unexpected breath on his lips, and he became angry from embarrassment: "You kiss me?"

"...should be."

"How dare you kiss me?"

The Demon King never admits defeat!Must die!Must die!

Zhong Ying was dizzy and dazedly decided that he had a fight with Mr. Lianzhong tonight!

So, Zhong Ying rushed forward, wrapped his arms around Jun Buyi's neck, leaned over, and chirped Jun Buyi.

That's right!

He touched twice and kissed twice, which was much stronger than Jun's surprise.

Jun Buyi raised his hand to cover his lips, and there was a bit of accusation in his clear and cold eyes.

Zhong Ying hooked his little finger: Come if you have the ability, you are defeated!

"..." Jun Buyi lowered his head in thought, his eyelashes trembling, as if he was thinking about some great truth.

After a while, he figured it out, kissed the arrogant little bastard, and licked the little bastard's lips with the tip of his tongue before letting go.

"You, you, you..." Zhong Ying pointed at Jun Buyi and stammered.

Unwilling to fall behind, Zhong Ying insisted on kissing back, and bit the other's lower lip, feeling that he had the upper hand.

The fine wine was left behind by the two of them, and the two teenagers shrouded in the moonlight were drunk, their shadows were stretched extremely long, and they never tired of playing small games that only belonged to each other.

From lightly touching the lips, to you nibbling me, I nibbling you, wanting to leave my own breath on the other party.

I don't know who started first, but the two learned how to get closer to each other without a teacher, from light tasting to passionate lingering.

Under the angled eaves, the tassels of the lanterns fluctuate in the wind, and the sound of wind chimes is soft and distant.

Two teenagers are kissing on the promenade, and the wind and moon are boundless outside the house.