The humility of wearing a book

The consequence of playing too crazy this day is that no matter how unwilling Ning Yiqian is, his legs can no longer allow him to go back to the inn by himself...

Yu Yijue walked on the road step by step with him on his back, the noisy background around them made the two of them quieter, Ning Yiqian held the mask in his hand, and with a playful heart, he poked his head out to look at the face of his elder brother, Then he put on the mask carefully, observed carefully, the stern face coupled with such a metallic mask, showing cold eyes and thin habitually tight lips, finally came to a conclusion : "Brother, you look even more handsome wearing this!"

Yu Yijue felt the breath in his ears and the hot air he exhaled when he spoke, and couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, the cold touch of the mask spread on his face, just like his heart.

"Hmm." He just made a nasal sound without replying.

Ning Yiqian has long been used to his elder brother's reticence, and he smiled to himself: "Brother, I am really happy today, I have never been so happy before!"

"Even if you're with your parents?" Yu Yijue asked, his heart moved.

"En." Ning Yiqian nodded, that period of life was not his, why was he happy.

Yu Yijue pushed his younger brother up, and there was imperceptible tension and anticipation in his voice: "Is... because of me?"

Ning Yiqian was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect his brother to say such blunt words, but he quickly reacted, rubbed his brother's neck, and said seriously: "Yes, without my brother, I wouldn't be who I am now. Brother , you are the closest person I have in this world, bar none."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Yijue's heart was filled with ecstasy and sorrow, he held such a large weight in Xiaoqian's heart, but that weight was premised on the only relative...

Back to the inn.

Ning Yiqian rubbed his belly, he was not hungry at all, but the feeling of sweat all over his body made him feel extremely uncomfortable, so he called Xiaoer over to get some water, intending to take a bath first, and warned his brother not to drink him secretly The wine I bought...

Touching those wine jars, Yu Yijue had the idea of ​​getting drunk for the first time. Once drunk, he would no longer be so hopeless. Once drunk, he would no longer think about such unilateral twisted things. related...

So, when Ning Yiqian came out in his unlined clothes, he saw his elder brother who was already drinking, and there was an empty jar lying down next to him.

Ning Yiqian: ...

"Brother! Really, didn't I let you drink secretly? Hurry up and take a shower!!!" Ning Yiqian walked over and directly grabbed the big bowl from his brother's hand, trying to push him away, but unexpectedly he was easily He twisted his hands and sat across from him.

"It's okay, there's more, let's drink." The emotion in Yu Yijue's eyes was surging, and those black eyes became darker for a moment.

"Okay, brother," Ning Yiqian rubbed his hands, feeling a little bit unwilling, and muttered: "Brother, you are really rambunctious."

He looked at the table again, searched around, but still didn't see another bowl, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Brother, you only took one bowl, how can I drink it!"

Yu Yijue glanced at him indifferently, drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, handed over the bowl casually, and said, "Use this."

Ning Yiqian was taken aback for a moment, and hesitantly took it. Before he could open his mouth, he saw his elder brother slapping open the seal of a jar of wine with one hand, holding the jar and pouring it down in the air. Occasionally, the crystal wine splashed, wet his cheeks, into a thin unlined garment...

Ning Yiqian was stunned, his heart seemed to be scratched suddenly by something, he knew that his brother was very good-looking, very good-looking, and he belonged to that kind of man. He was the only one who could see it, which made him feel extremely satisfied for no reason.

Yu Yijue saw his younger brother holding a bowl motionless, raised his eyebrows, and directly poured him a bowl from the half-drinked jar in his hand, then touched the rim of the bowl, signaling to drink together.

Ning Yiqian watched his elder brother drink so deliciously, couldn't help swallowing, picked up the bowl, first sniffed the aroma of the wine, and then carefully took a sip, his eyes lit up, it was really delicious, not too big The astringent taste, there is a faint fruity aroma in the mouth, the taste is very good!

Now, there is no need for Yu Yijue to do it anymore, Ning Yiqian took one bowl after another, and in the end he still disliked the bowl and couldn't let it go, so he threw it aside and wanted to drink directly from the jar like a brother, but he didn't have so much strength, so he threw it away She curled her lips, tilted the body of the altar helplessly, and put her mouth on the rim of the altar, only to drink the mellow wine...

In the end, all the jars of wine were cleared up, Ning Yiqian was completely lying on the table, hiccupping from time to time, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and Yu Yijue was almost drunk, his vision , the younger brother turned into one, two, three, he shook his head vigorously, patted his face, and then regained consciousness a bit, got up and staggered, and after standing still, he supported his younger brother, and the two stumbled back to the ground bed.

Yu Yijue was panting, there was a hint of trance in his jet-black eyes, the corners of his eyes were turned bright red by the alcohol, he turned his head sideways, looked at his brother beside him, the white porcelain skin was imprinted A light peach blossom red, pink and tender, the black hair has already spread out in the movement, the long eyelashes are laid quietly, like a small fan, and the tip of the small nose is slightly red, tempting Make people pinch...

Yu Yijue's mind was in chaos, he stretched out his hand unconsciously, touched the red spot, pressed it, pinched it again, and then slowly slid it to his cheek, rubbing the delicate skin with his thumb, from From top to bottom, I walked inch by inch until I accidentally touched my soft lips...

Yu Yijue had unknowingly leaned over Ning Yiqian's body, staring closely at his lips, which were thin and bright red, dipped in a little residual wine, tender and alluring under the dim light, He caressed lightly with his hand in a daze, the softness made him unable to help but increase his strength, the lips were slightly parted, revealing a bit of waxy white teeth...

Ning Yiqian felt his mouth numb and itchy in a daze. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, but he licked a foreign object. He frowned slightly, rolled the object into his mouth with one roll, and bit it twice habitually. It was hard, and I grinded it with my teeth for a while, the feeling of disappointment did not change, I tilted my head, spit out the thing, smashed the crystal lips that were also stained with saliva, and fainted again. He fell into a heavy sleep.

Yu Yijue stared blankly at the finger, the wet saliva, and two shallow teeth marks, the feeling of being rubbed and licked suddenly made his already precarious sanity completely collapse……

He bent down and kissed him fiercely, biting his lips, that force seemed to want to crush Ning Yiqian and swallow him, but when he felt the little struggle of the person below him, He unconsciously licked it gently again, comforting Ning Yiqian who was frowning.

The two lips rubbed against each other, stained with crystal water, and the fit was unbelievable, Yu Yijue slowly and cautiously inserted into Ning Yiqian's mouth, it was wet and hot, with a clear smell of wine, and he immediately squinted comfortably. With eyes closed, he naturally hooked the tip of his tongue to the unresponsive tongue, sucked, bit, and scraped lightly from the base of the tongue...

Ning Yiqian suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and began to struggle in a daze, his mouth opened wide unconsciously, but he even indulged the tongue that became more and more indulgent.

Yu Yijue got drunk on his head, and ruthlessly suppressed the struggling person below him, like a complacent hunter, wantonly enjoying the prey, plundering everything in the mouth below him, and licking it roughly. The delicate mouth wall, until Ning Yiqian squeezed out a sticky whimper, as if begging for mercy, but also as if refusing, he backed out contentedly, panting nose to nose, mouth to mouth, and patted him gently with his hand back, comforting, but inadvertently bewitched by the silk-like texture, wandering...

Suddenly, Ning Yiqian let out a vague cry: "...Brother..."

Immediately, Yu Yijue was as if struck by lightning, all movements stopped, looking at his younger brother who was under him, tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes, his face was bright red, and his lips were swollen with water , with a few red marks from being bitten, the clothes on his body were messy, and his hands still rested vaguely on the back of his waist. In an instant, all the drunkenness receded, and all the temperature on his body, his hands seemed to be scorched by fire. The same thing was taken back, turned over and got out of bed, took two or three steps back before barely standing still.

Yu Yijue looked at his hand in a daze, the smooth and delicate touch still remained on it, and touched his lips again, it was also slightly wet, how could it be like this?

He raised his hand high, and slapped the fan without a trace of hesitation. With a "pop", a red palm print appeared on his left cheek. He raised his right hand again, and slapped his right cheek mercilessly. The corners of his lips curved down, but he didn't notice it at all.

Lostly buried his face in his palms, they are brothers, but what did he do just now? ! !It's just some wine, when did it affect his sanity so much?

Heh...what wine?It's clearly an excuse!Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, but he just wants to get drunk, he just wants to monopolize Xiaoqian...

When did this relationship turn sour? !Obviously, it was fine before, but now it is in this situation, it is impossible to ask for it, and it is hopeless...

Yu Yijue approached slowly, with his back to the light, his face was gloomy, he looked at his unconscious younger brother lying on the bed, after a long time, he stretched out his hand, tidied up the mess little by little, and then With a flick of a finger, I extinguished that bit of candlelight, turned around and left the room...