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The candlelight in the room flickered slightly, making a "batch" sound.

Beigong Juechen was naked, and the purple red mark on the exposed neck stimulated Qi Yong's eyeballs. Qi Yong stroked the mark up and down, and said faintly: "Of course I want you. From the first time I saw you, I wanted to pick you up." Just your clothes, leaving my marks on every inch of your body like him."

Beigong Juechen lowered his eyes and smiled coldly. He pushed away the person on his body, got up and slowly and casually took off all the clothes on his body. Qi Yong lay on the bed with the appearance of being pushed away, staring at the man. One by one, his clothes came off, revealing his long-awaited body.

His body is still so beautiful, white as jade, black hair draped back, straight and slender legs, muscular lines are strong, every part is perfect, except... that almost covers the whole body With the hickey marks and tooth sounds on the skin, Qi Yong's eyes became darker, Beigong Juechen tilted his head and gave him a glance, Qi Yong clenched his hands and pulled the man onto the bed and placed him under him.

Beigong Juechen smiled slowly, Qi Yong became short of breath in an instant, he even lowered his head impatiently and kissed randomly on Beigong Juechen's face, while taking off his clothes and throwing them aside.

Beigong Juechen's dark green eyes narrowed slightly, he hooked his legs around Qi Yong's waist, turned over and switched the positions of the two of them, "If you want me, it depends on whether I'm willing to give it to you." Yong pulled his hair and forced him to bow his head, his hazel eyes had completely darkened, "Are you now refusing my right?"

The corners of Beigong Juechen's eyes were raised, flirtatious but intoxicating, he lightly touched the corner of Qi Yong's lips, and said with a low smile: "Whether there is the right to refuse is not up to the Palace Master alone." Qi Yong's breathing became more rapid, he closed his eyes tightly to calm down his breathing, and said in a deep voice: "Now the owner is the fish and I am the knife, I really don't know how the owner can convince me, After all..." He bit the man's Adam's apple hard, and laughed meaningfully.

Both of them are naked now, and their four legs are also tightly entangled. The object under Qi Yong's body is ready to go straight against the base of Beigong Juechen's thigh, but Beigong Juechen's expression But it didn't change at all, he didn't care and let Qi Yong's hands caress him affectionately, and said in a low voice: "I want to make a bet with the Palace Master."

Qi Yong raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest: "What bet?" Beigong Juechen sat up and gave me five days. If I can walk out of the "Hundred Evil Palace" within five days, then the Palace Master will not stop me. I. " Qi Yong's eyes wandered back and forth on his naked body, Beigong Juechen sat indifferently, Qi Yong pursed his lips, and asked with a smile: "What if the palace master can't get out? "

Beigong Juechen looked directly at him, raised the corners of his lips and smiled slowly: "If I can't get out, then whatever Palace Master does, I will not resist, but will cooperate to the end." Qi Yong stared closely at his lips. The smile, that is the arrogant and cold smile that belongs to Beigong Juechen, it is a smile that is obviously extremely arrogant but makes people subconsciously bow their heads.

Qi Yong clearly remembered that at the moment when his heart was moved, he saw such a man's smile. The one he loved was also such a Beigong Juechen, such a lofty and incomparable Beigong Juechen.

Qi Yong opened his mouth slightly, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Beigong Juechen's face, Beigong Juechen looked at him, neither dodging nor dodging, but Qi Yong stretched out his hand but finally it didn't land on the man's face, he Clutching the bright red brocade quilt under her body, she said in a low voice, "Okay."

He couldn't be as decisive and cruel as Beigong Qiyi.

In a good mood, Beigong Juechen pulled the quilt over the two of them, and said in a low voice: "Since the Palace Master has allowed me, I will also allow the Palace Master once. Go to sleep." The bodies of the two were not close to each other. But Qi Yong could still smell the cold fragrance on the man's body, he looked at Beigong Juechen's face in a daze, and couldn't help but wryly smiled.

He finally knew why Beigong Qiyi would be so unscrupulous, but the beauty can only look at it and not eat it... It can really drive people crazy...

"Master, it's already late at night, why don't you go back?"

Beigong Qiyi smiled and said: "Although it is late at night, in some places, the darker the night, the more fun it will be." Not far away, we saw flickering lanterns and noisy crowds.

Mu Ye heard the sound of opera from a distance, he turned his head to look at Beigong Qiyi, and asked suspiciously: "Master is going to listen to the opera?" Beigong Qiyi nodded with a half-smile, "Yes, no , I’m going to find someone, so I can listen to an opera along the way.” The two of them approached the “Liyuan” while talking, and Beigong Qiyi pointed at the opera card and shook her head regretfully, “It’s a pity, what I want to hear today is not at all."

Mu Ming didn't know opera, so naturally he couldn't understand the repertoire on the opera card. "What opera does the master want to hear?" Beigong Qiyi walked in and said, "I just want to listen to it today." There were still quite a few people in the theater, Beigong Qiyi walked over the crowd and went straight to the backstage.

The anxious owner of the theatre, who had just finished urging people to come to the stage, just wiped the sweat off his brow, and was startled when he turned his head. He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to go to the backstage to urge them, and then greeted him with a smile, "Oh, sir. Owner, what wind brought you here, there are so many noisy people here, hurry up, I will take you to the private room upstairs."

Beigong Qiyi reached out her hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Boss Hou is not in a hurry, I am here today mainly to find someone." Boss Hou was taken aback, and quickly laughed: "Who is the young master looking for?"

"Is little Lian'er here?" Beigong Qiyi asked, the smile on Boss Hou's face froze, wondering: "This...Little Lian'er doesn't have a song today, so he's not in the garden, Young Master, look... ....Why don't you wait here for a while, and I'll send someone to call Xiao Lian'er right away?" Hearing this, Beigong Qiyi shook her head, "That's okay, I mainly invite him to sing a play. "

"Yes, yes," Boss Hou breathed a sigh of relief, "Is Shaozhuang mainly listening to the opera?" The enchanting Huadan on the stage fell to the ground and began to sing, Beigong Qiyi smiled softly: "No, I'm asking him to sing a play at the "Hundred Evil Palace."

Boss Hou just wiped off the sweat again, he looked at Beigong Qiyi, stumbled and said: "This..." Beigong Qiyi raised her eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, just say it's me Invite someone to sing a play for Master Qi Gong, congratulate him, and finally embrace the beauty!"

Boss Hou was sweating more on his forehead. Beigong Qiyi was obviously smiling, but no matter what he heard, he felt that the young man was gnashing his teeth and wanted to tear people apart. He patted Boss Hou on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Boss Hou, it's just such a small matter, don't you agree?"

Boss Hou sank down, he swallowed, and said with a dry smile: "Haha... Now that the young owner has spoken, then I..." He raised his eyes and looked at Bei Bei carefully. Gong Qiyi glanced at the young man with a calm expression and a gentle smile, but it made him shiver. He wiped off his sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master, let's talk about the time!"

Beigong Qiyi smiled even more, he looked at the stage boredly, and after a short moment he said very casually: "Then three days later, after three days, let little Lian'er go to "Hai Sha Palace" to sing a song What would you like to sing?" Beigong Qiyi rubbed her chin and thought, "Ah, why not just sing." Beigong Qiyi turned to look at Boss Hou, and said with a light smile, "How?"

Your little ancestor has already said so, how can I still say no?Boss Hou nodded hurriedly, forced himself to smile and said: "Okay, okay, three days later, I guarantee your satisfaction." Beigong Qiyi slowly stretched out a finger and shook, "No, no, no I am satisfied because I want Palace Master Qi to be satisfied, if Palace Master Qi is dissatisfied and tears you up in anger, then you can't blame me."

Beigong Qiyi's fingers are beautiful, slender, white and crystal clear, but Boss Hou seems to have seen the black and white impermanence entangled in the iron chain, his legs trembled, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down like rain , Wetting a small part of the skirt, Beigong Qiyi lightly flicked the sweat stains on Boss Hou's skirt, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, he will do as I said, and make sure you stand in and come out."

Boss Hou nodded again and again, "Young Master, please tell me, we will definitely do everything you say." Beigong Qiyi pointed to Mu Ming who was standing silently behind her, and said in a deep voice: "You brought him in that day too. .”

"What are you doing bringing him in?" Beigong Qiyi smiled slowly, "You are only responsible for bringing him in, and you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter. Also, make sure Qi Yong listens to the whole play, and this one The longer the play, the better, do you understand?"

Boss Hou nodded hurriedly, "Understood, I understand!" Beigong Qiyi patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "As long as you do what I said well, then I guarantee that you will go back and forth without any damage. , Of course, if the situation permits, you can also send a message to Qi Yong by the way."

Boss Hou swallowed, and asked, "What, what?" Beigong Qiyi played with the jade pendant on her waist, half-closed her eyes and said, "Tell him, he'd better not touch other people's things." Before the words fell, the person had already walked a long way. Boss Hou stayed where he was, staring blankly at the background of the young man's departure.

The passer-by was startled, and quickly lifted him up, "Boss? Boss, are you okay? Boss?" Boss Hou limply, and it took him a long time to stand up straight, and waved his hands, "I'm fine, are you busy?" You go." The clerk looked at him suspiciously, and left wondering when he saw his expression gradually returning to normal.

Boss Hou walked into the backstage with trembling legs. He sat alone in the private room, and then he gasped heavily. Feelings are not for acting, but for begging people!

The author has something to say: The little pervert is going to demand someone!