The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and the door of Youjing Xiaozhu is closed.

With a suppressed sigh, he walked around the peach blossom tree in the upper courtyard, scorched the peach pieces, and scattered them into mud.

The mountain rain is about to come, the petals are dotted with dew, the wind blows the branches and buds tremble slightly, and the stamens are bright red.

The breeze is like a tender kiss, and the end of summer is still scorching hot, and the dewdrops roll down in the swaying, bit by bit.

Three thousand ink hairs are like waterfalls, entangled with curtains, hanging beside the couch.

The eyes are half closed, and the broken starlight gathers on the long eyelashes.

The young man raised his eyes, seeing this scene, his heart beat wildly.

The breeze blows through the courtyard, rolling up the petals layer by layer, and the branches and leaves are fluttering...

The dewdrops trembled slightly, and slowly fell down. At the beginning, little by little, they gradually flowed down into a river...

There was a raving in the room: "You... Who did you learn from..."

His voice was hoarse, his breath was fluttering, and his heart was beating like a drum.

The young man wiped the corners of his lips, with a gentle smile, he said:

"Looking at you, everything will happen..."

It's hard to control yourself, and the two embrace each other.

The young man raised his hand to comb his temple hair, his slender five fingers lingering in his hair.

He looked at Yu Qingfeng and asked softly, "Do you want to take a bath?"

He knew that this person always liked to be clean, with clean clothes, clean bed, and clean body.

Yu Qingfeng nodded, leaning on the boy's not-so-broad chest, feeling relieved for no reason.

In two months, they will leave customs, and this time is nothing more than a big dream.

Yu Qingfeng slowly closed her eyes, Yan Changan's face was all in her mind.

Every frown and smile, every word.

The heart is getting hotter and hotter, and the towering walls are covered with cobwebs.

The warm sun shines in, and the afterglow is long.

Another month passed quietly, Lin Wanjiang crossed the last innocent soul.

Duan Juechen has been very honest recently, he would accompany him to perform exercises during the day, and go back to his room to rest at night.

When I met A Qiao on the road, although he didn't want to pay attention, he didn't face each other again.

Because they will be leaving tomorrow, the Yuan family decided to practice it for a few people.

It was night again, and the Yuan's house was brightly lit, and a banquet was held in the courtyard, which was noisy and lively.

The white cloth in the courtyard has been removed, and Wen Yunxiang's memorial tablet has also been moved to the ancestral hall of the Yuan family.

Cheng Jin'er unexpectedly attended, her face was uncovered, and she generously exposed her scars.

After entering the ancestral hall, burning three sticks of incense, looking at Wen Yunxiang's memorial tablet, he never said a word.

No one knew what she was thinking, only heard that there was a sound in Cheng Jin'er's room on Wenyun Xiangtouqi night.

It smelled like a woman crying, with one mixed sound, and finally it turned into two people crying.

Lin Wanjiang was sitting on the table, already slightly tipsy while pushing cups and changing cups, her peach eyes that were raised up seemed to be dyed with pink, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

Yuan Yijin sat beside him, looking playfully at Duan Juechen on the other side.

This young man was very interesting, he did not drink at all during the banquet, and his eyes were always watching Lin Wanjiang.

She is not bad looking, but it is a pity that she is full of youthful spirit and is not a beauty.

He is not interested.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yijin looked sideways at Mu Qian again.

The young man obviously drank too much, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were empty, and he let out a few silly laughs from time to time.

Wei Ziqi noticed the man's gaze, raised her eyes and stared at him.

He raised his glass and drank it down like venting his anger, and then he was pinched by Bei Mingwen beside him.

Cheng Jin'er sat in the main seat, looking at the guests with a smile all the time.

She doesn't mind the damage to her appearance, his sons don't think she is ugly, so why should she care about others?

Yuan Sijin sat beside her, served her dishes from time to time, and talked a lot.

Seeing that everyone was busy with their own activities, Yuan Yijin's hands began to be dishonest.

Gently hugging Mu Qian's shoulders, whispering in his ear: "Drunk?"

Mu Qian looked at him sideways, with a silly expression on his face, and he swallowed: "No... not drunk..."

Yuan Yijin raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this.

Taking a peek at Wei Ziqi, he saw that the man was arguing with Bei Mingwen.

One likes to drink fast, and the other is stubborn to stop him, and he doesn't know when he will make a move.

Go see Lin Wanjiang again, this man is drinking happily.

Maybe this wine is to my liking, if Duan Juechen didn't stop me, I would have picked up the wine jar and drank it to my heart's content.

Cheng Jin'er had already left the table, and Yuan Sijin was walking with her in the backyard.

Thinking of Mu Qian leaving tomorrow, Yuan Yijin's mind moved.

Now that the time and place are right and the people are harmonious, even if the heavenly king and Lao Tzu come, they will not be able to stop this night of spring festival.

Tonight, he fell in love with this kid, and tomorrow he will have a nice talk with Wei Ziqi.

Thinking about this, Yuan Yijin said again: "I still have good wine, do you want to try it?"

Mu Qian hadn't had a few drinks before, so she felt that it was very novel, so she nodded immediately after hearing this.

Yuan Yijin heard the words, smiled and bent his eyes, supported the boy's waist, and secretly left the banquet.

When he came to the room, Yuan Yijin lowered the door latch, and set up a sound-proof barrier with magic.

He helped Mu Qian to the table and asked him to sit down first, and he was not in a hurry.

Yuan Yijin thinks that he is a man who is knowledgeable and interesting, especially when dealing with virgins, he is extremely patient.

He took out the long-preserved fine wine and poured a glass for the young man. The aroma of the wine instantly filled the room, making people salivate.

"Taste." The slender fingertips gently pushed the cup, and the phoenix eyes were half-closed and smiled cunningly.

The young man lowered his eyes to look, his thin lips were slightly pouty because of drunkenness, very cute.

He raised his hand to pick it up, sniffed it lightly, took a bite and smacked his lips.

He said: "It's okay." After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that he liked it, Yuan Yijin poured another cup and continued to persuade: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he tore off the hair tie lightly with his fingertips, and his hair was covered with black hair.

He was born beautiful, with snowy skin and bright red lips.

Lined with this black hair, she looks even more charming.

The young man only cared about drinking and had no time to look at it, but Yuan Yijin simply took off his clothes.

After a while, he was only wearing his middle coat, and his half-open front revealed his firm chest.

Slowly approaching the boy, bewitchingly said: "Just drinking is not fun, I have something more fun on my bed."

Mu Qian raised her eyes to look at him, seeing his appearance, her heart beat wildly for no reason.

Looking down, I always feel that the vermilion lips are more mellow than the wine.

When the two looked at each other, Yuan Yijin was stunned for a moment.

The young man's eyes were clear, and his dark pupils reflected his face.

Biting his lower lip lightly, the man retreated for no reason.

Is he really going to ruin this boy?

As soon as the thought came up, there was a touch of softness on the lips.

Yuan Yijin's whole body was shocked, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The young man's kiss was very clumsy and very youthful, but it made him confused.

Yuan Yijin's eyes were deep, he hugged the boy and kissed him deeply, he murmured:

"You did this on your own initiative. Don't blame me when you wake up tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, the two rolled onto the bed, Yuan Yijin wanted to restrain Mu Qian.

Unexpectedly, this young man has great strength, and he insisted on pressing him down.

Yuan Yijin frowned, then felt relieved.

This kid probably likes it like this.

Although it was not suitable for the first time, but Mu Qian wanted to be like this, and Yuan Yijin couldn't help it.

Anyway, he has medicine in his room, and he will recover after taking it a few times.

Seeing Mu Qian taking the initiative, Yuan recalled Jin Le's leisure.

He has not slept on anyone else in this bed, so it is enough to give this young man face.

After a while, Yuan Yijin suddenly felt something was wrong, and wanted to resist but it was too late.

The young man was drunk, and all kinds of anger turned into lust.

He has been pestered by this person for two months, and he has long wanted to deal with him severely.

I don't know why, but I chose this method, probably because I was dazzled by alcohol.

A spirit flowed into the body, instantly sealing Yuan Yijin's meridians.

The young man looked at him, and swallowed: "Let you bully me! Today...today I will punish you!"

Yuan Yijin couldn't lift his strength, Yuan Yijin became more and more panicked, and suddenly started to yell loudly.

Unexpectedly, this room has already been set up with a soundproof enchantment, and now there is no way to ask for help, it is also self-inflicted.

The sky was dim, and Lin Wanjiang got up early. Today they are going to set off for Tianhai Sanqing.

The head has already replied, saying that A Qiao is allowed to live in Qingnang Peak temporarily.

After the two of them get married, they must leave Tianhai Sanqing immediately.

After packing her bags, Lin Wanjiang was about to open the door when she suddenly heard noise in the courtyard.

"Mu Qian! You bastard! I'm going to kill you today!"

"And you, Wei Ziqi! Teach me a lowly apprentice!"

"Forcibly came last night! This one wants to pull up his pants and leave! Let me tell you that this matter is endless!"

Hearing this voice, it should be Yuan Yijin, but that voice is extremely hoarse.

Lin Wanjiang was puzzled, hurriedly opened the door and looked out.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Qian standing in the courtyard, protected by Wei Ziqi.

Bei Mingwen was at the side, and the fight with Yuan Sijin was extremely fierce.

The young man lowered his eyes and said nothing, his long black hair was askew, and his face was covered with bruises.

Yuan Yijin is not much better, her hair is messy, her eyes are red and bloodshot, and she is being stopped by the Yuan family.

The courtyard was in a mess, and there were shouts and curses in the ears, accompanied by the crackling of Bei Mingwen's bone whip.

Duan Juechen walked slowly, leaning against Lin Wan's Jiangmen door.

With arms folded, he looked like he was watching a play.

After watching for a while, he finally said: "Last night, Brother Mu raped Young Master Yuan."

Lin Wanjiang understood without him talking, but Duan Juechen stopped him when he wanted to go forward.

Just as she was about to speak, Cheng Jin'er suddenly opened the door and roared angrily, "Stop!"

When Yuan Sijin heard the sound, he immediately withdrew the blade in his hand, looked at Beiming and heard the unkindness in his eyes.

Cheng Jin'er walked slowly into the courtyard, glanced at Yuan Yijin, then at Mu Qian.

After contemplating for a while, she said: "I'm sorry to bother you to leave tomorrow. My Yuan family must explain what happened last night."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand to signal everyone, and entered the main hall first.

In an instant, everyone sat down, including Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen.

Yuan Yijin was supported by Yuan Sijin, as soon as she sat down, her back hurt and she almost yelled again.

He has been greatly wronged. He once lived among thousands of flowers, but now he is planted in the hands of a brat.

Mu Qian remained silent the whole time, with great remorse in his heart, and he never wanted to drink again in his life.

After a long silence, Cheng Jin'er said bluntly, "Although you are my benefactor, my son cannot tolerate being bullied."

Wei Ziqi was ashamed first, and said politely: "What compensation do you want? Madam Yuan just ask."

"As long as I have some from Chishou Peak, you and Mr. Yuan will be in a good spot, and I will send someone to Yuan's house some day."

Bei Mingwen also opened his mouth: "Wu Gu Peak offers double."

When Cheng Jin'er heard this, he looked Mu Qian up and down.

Although this person bullied her son, no matter how you look at it, you are satisfied with the decency of this boy.

She looked at everyone, and said: "My Yuan family is not short of money, and I don't like those rare things."

"If you want to make up for it, how about letting them form a Taoist couple?"

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