【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

When Ah Man came back, he bought a lot of rouge and water powder, because he didn't know how many were useless.

Xiao Bei sat aside and picked and picked, and it took him a long time to find something useful.

Looking up at the crowd, he smiled and said, "Who will try?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Sijin was pushed out, since Xiao Bei made a move, he naturally wanted him to go.

Seeing that Xiao Bei was a little nervous, Yuan Sijin was sitting opposite him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the familiar face, lightly brushing the powder and rouge on the cheeks, all done in one go.

There is a little flower tin between the eyebrows, and half a hibiscus is depicted in detail.

When the lip balm is applied, lightly touch the thin lips with the pulp of the fingers, and the soft touch makes the heart chaotic.

"Okay... okay..."

Hearing a whisper, Yuan Sijin slowly opened his eyes, and he saw that Xiao Bei's ears were red again.

He pursed his lips, subconsciously smeared his lip balm, and looked back at everyone with the same expression as usual.

Yuan Sijin was originally charming, but with a little grooming, he turned into a tall and slender girl, charming and charming.

Look left and right, except that the chest is too flat, there is no flaw.

Moreover, the dresses of several people all have necklines, and the buttons on the top are exquisite, and the icing on the cake can also cover up the Adam's apple.

Bei Mingwen clapped his hands and praised: "Young Master Xiao is a good crafter, you will get up early tomorrow."

The words must, the meaning of chasing guests is obvious, and everyone wants to go back to their rooms.

Yu Qingfeng was about to go out but was stopped, and Bei Mingwen said again: "If there are any remaining guest rooms tomorrow, open one more room."

Yan Chang'an has already explained that Yu Qingfeng will return to normal after one month, so he just gave the gift and intends to preach, fulfilling the 'duties' of an elder.

But now it's better for the two of them to separate, because Yan Chang'an is young and energetic, and he is afraid of making a big mistake.

Yu Qingfeng knew what he meant, but he was born with a thin skin, and his cheeks were suddenly hot after being pricked like this.

Lin Wanjiang answered quickly: "Master, let's sleep with Jiang'er."

"No!" As soon as these words came out, Duan Juechen and Yan Changan spoke in unison.

Lin Wanjiang frowned, he used to sleep beside Yu Qingfeng when he was young, why not now?

Yu Qingfeng sighed, and said in a low voice: "After I get home, I'll grab some prescriptions."

Although January is not long, Yan Changan is still young, so he should prepare some soup for avoiding children.

Yan Chang'an's eyes trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Chang'an knows how to measure, so there's no need to be like this."

Yu Qingfeng had always treated him well, but now he is even more indulgent, making him even more remorseful.

Wei Ziqi answered, "You know how to measure, so you wouldn't give him that medicine!"

Yubi glared at Bei Mingwen again, feeling that the two of them were the same.

Bei Mingwen was at a loss for words for a moment, he was not qualified to take care of this matter again.

Yan Chang'an didn't answer, but secretly tugged at Yu Qingfeng's sleeves, and raised his eyes like a dog that just wanted to be abandoned.

Yu Qingfeng sighed again, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Chang'an won't do anything foolish."

Yubi, before Beimingwen could speak, he took Yan Changan back to the room.

Just as Lin Wanjiang was about to follow, she was suddenly grabbed by the little beast and dragged into the room forcefully.

Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Bei Mingwen softly frowned, and said in a low voice: "Qingfeng is too soft-hearted."

Wei Ziqi didn't answer, only sighed in a low voice.

If it weren't for Yu Qingfeng's soft heart, he wouldn't be so bullied by Yan Changan.

But now that this is the case, what can they do?

Wei Ziqi patted Bei Mingwen on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Although fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, each has its own way."

Bei Mingwen raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up: "That's right, at least Qingfeng is willing to be with him."

Wei Ziqi also laughed, and suddenly slapped the man on the head: "I want to take a bath! I want the hot spring water from the back mountain!"

Although there is an enchantment in the room, he sweated a lot during the day, and now it is very sticky.

Others can go to the Houshan Hot Spring, but he dare not, once the robe is faded and the brocade belt is loosened, the pregnant belly is particularly obvious.

Bei Ming responded with a sound, took the opportunity to kiss, and hurriedly got up to prepare hot water...

As soon as he went out, he ran into Yan Chang'an, carrying a wooden barrel like him, and wanted to go to the back mountain to get some hot spring water.

Looking at it this way, it was Wei Ziqi and Yu Qingfeng who were hard to serve.

Others use the hot water prepared in the store, but the two of them want the hot spring in the back mountain.

"Elder Beiming."

Yan Changan's calling was considered a greeting, and he subconsciously slowed down, unwilling to go with him.

Bei Mingwen nodded in response, but saw his thoughts, and asked coldly: "Am I cannibal?"

Yan Changan was in a moment of embarrassment, his smile was uglier than his crying.

It wasn't that he hated Bei Mingwen, but that he had stayed outside for too long and felt strange to these familiar people.

Yan Chang'an was not deeply involved in the world after all, what he thought in his heart was written on his face, and Bei Ming knew it at a glance.

Slowing down, standing side by side with him intentionally, looking for something to say: "Do you know how to use that thing?"

Knowing what he asked, Yan Changan shook his head and said truthfully, "No."

Seeing that he was stupid, Beiming took out his Baichuan bag and handed out a small book: "We'll talk about it when the breeze recovers, and remember not to mess around."

Yu Qingfeng has always been weak, and he doesn't practice swordsmanship or physical skills, so he can't compare with Wei Ziqi.

Yan Chang'an took it, and said in a low voice: "Chang'an doesn't want any heirs, not in this life."

Bei Mingwen was taken aback for a moment, then teased, "Why? You think my elder brother will never be born again?"

After a long silence, Yan Chang'an said in a muffled voice, "If there are heirs, Elder Yu will not love Chang'an alone."

Beiming didn't answer the question, just smiled and shook his head, feeling that Yan Chang'an was still a child...

At this time, another 'child' was still pestering his senior brother to take a bath together.

"Brother, come here, this tub is big enough."

"Why are you shy? I haven't been seen by Ah Chen!"

"The water is getting cold, if you wash it again, brother, you will have to toss the store again!"

"It's just a soak, brother, don't you want to soak in water?"

"Ah Chen can wash your tail for you, rub it with soap horns!"

Lin Wanjiang was gnawing on jerky, disturbed by the noise of the little bastard bathing inside the screen.

Putting down to eat, the senior brother said angrily: "I said, I can't put my tail down!"

Fortunately, there is an absolute spirit formation, no matter how loud the roar is, no one else can hear it.

He's not shy about taking a bath together, but the tail is too big and the little beasts can't stretch it at all.

Duan Juechen didn't give up, thought for a while and said: "Then Achen will come out first and wash his tail for senior brother."

As soon as the words fell, there was the rustling sound of dressing from behind the screen, and the little beast was wearing that crimson dress as soon as he showed his head.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang's face turned red, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Duan Juechen stepped forward, hugged his senior brother, and said with a smile, "How beautiful is Ah Chen?"

Lin Wanjiang slapped him and said angrily, "Why are you wearing this? If it's dirty, how will you go out tomorrow?"

The strength is extremely light, although hitting is more like flirting.

Duan Juechen smiled: "It's nothing, Ah Chen will be careful, and I agreed to wear this suit to serve my brother."

Yubi, tore off Lin Wanjiang's outer robe, and put him in the bathtub.

The senior brother turned into a silver-white fish tail, patted his back in displeasure, and cursed: "You little bastard, use the rest of the water to wash me? Is this serving?"

Duan Juechen grabbed the caudal fin, picked up the soap horn and rubbed the scales carefully, and said with a smile: "Ah Chen didn't use soap horn, the water is very clean."

As soon as the voice fell, the fingertips moved up inch by inch, and the tone became more and more ambiguous: "This is not serving, it will be serving after a while."

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang's heart beat like a drum, she simply didn't answer and let him wash.

His tail is usually very precious, except for Yu Qingfeng, no one has ever touched it.

Washing and washing that hand made him dishonest, Lin Wanjiang hurriedly grabbed his wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch that scale!"

Duan Juechen smiled slightly, approached his senior brother and asked, "Why? Is there a treasure hidden inside?"

Lin Wanjiang blushed and said stubbornly, "If you can't do it, you can't do it!"

The young man tilted his head, and suddenly took out a red rope, which was trapped by his wrists before his senior could react.

With a bang, there was more blush in the bathtub, Duan Juechen hugged him and smiled:

"Achen is very curious, so I came here tonight to look for treasures..."

As the night grew darker, the noise outside the window turned into the singing of cicadas, and occasionally the fragrance of flowers scattered into the window. No one slept peacefully tonight.

Wei Ziqi had just taken a bath and was falling asleep when she suddenly heard a few silver bells ringing.

He often heard this voice, but he didn't pay attention to it, and cursed casually: "Grandson, don't take off your clothes and go to bed! If you don't sleep, get out!"

As soon as the words were finished, the silver bell rang again. Hearing the sound, he must have brought several of them.

Wei Ziqi opened her eyes, and suddenly saw a beautiful woman dancing.

The candles in the room have been extinguished, a round of full moon casts into the window, the silvery white tulle flutters, and the room is foggy.

Bei Mingwen is dressed in a dark purple gauze, with silver bells on both wrists and ankles, and wisteria stretches everywhere in the dancing room.

The slightly darker complexion has its own charm, the raised eyebrows are seductive, humming exotic ditties, and the voice is like a gu to attract people's emotions.

Wei Ziqi was stunned, this person often performed dances for him, but this was the first time he had seen him.

In a daze, he opened his mouth: "Grandson, what's the fuss at night?"

Bei Ming was silent, afraid of disturbing the mood, he continued to hum a little tune, and the light swing of his waist became more and more attractive.

The sound of the silver bell was crisp, and she stepped forward and shook her shoulder blades lightly, the tulle was half covered, and the slightly curly black hair slanted down.

Slender legs leaked out from under the dress, one was placed beside the couch, and Wei Ziqi's chin was raised with fingertips.

The deep purple pupils were charming, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Does Madam like it?"

Feeling hot in Wei Ziqi's nose, she suddenly grabbed the skirt of her clothes and pulled her onto the bed.

Cursing and swearing: "You look like this and go to Goulan to be the number one card! I will definitely spot you every day!"

Suddenly heard a low laugh: "Aqi, your nosebleed..."

"Shut up and get down to business first!"

The curtain was lowered suddenly, covering the room with spring light, and the wisterias were still blooming...

When everyone else was fighting, Yan Chang'an was the only one who was still sitting on the ground and meditating with Yu Qingfeng.

He needed to meditate but couldn't. He looked sideways at Yu Qingfeng, this person had already settled down.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth cautiously: "Brother Yu, it's time to sleep."

After waiting for a while without a response, Yan Chang'an said again: "Brother Yu, Chang'an is tired."

Yu Qingfeng didn't open his eyes, and said calmly: "Go to sleep, I'm not sleepy."

There is a big event tomorrow, he needs to think of a plan, how to solve it quickly?

Unwilling to be reconciled, Yan Chang'an suddenly lay down on Yu Qingfeng's lap, and raised his hand to touch the man's cheek.

The fingertips moved down slowly, and circled around the Adam's apple, with an obvious teasing intention.

Seeing that Yu Qingfeng didn't resist, the man let out a low laugh, and his movements became more aggressive.

He wanted to see if Brother Yu really became a 'monk'?