Looking at the bright moon

As if knowing that an uninvited guest was coming, the door at the end of the corridor was half-closed, and it opened with just a push.He Lingshan walked into the spacious room, but unexpectedly, no one was seen here.

The light in the bedroom was on, a gentle orange light, not very bright.He Lingshan sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at the corner of the quilt that was lifted, like a mole lost in the tunnel of the nest, stunned in a daze.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound inside the bedroom, and a door opened.A person came out of the door accompanied by dense water vapor, saw He Lingshan sitting on the corner of the bed, couldn't help being slightly startled, and quickly asked: "Why are you here so late?"

No wonder he couldn't see anyone, He Lingshan thought to himself, so he was taking a bath.

He suddenly woke up, raised his head, did not answer the other person's words, and said very seriously: "Your wound cannot touch water!"

Wen Mingyu put on a bathrobe, the neckline was left open casually, most of the beautiful shoulders, neck and chest were exposed, and even the wound on the chest where the stitches were removed was faintly visible.He also seemed to feel that it was not easy to see people like this, so he pulled the skirt of his clothes, sat down beside He Lingshan, and said with a smile: "It's been like this for a long time, it's okay." After speaking, he frowned again, and leaned close to He Lingshan Sniffing: "Who poured you so much wine?"

He Lingshan shook his head, no one knew what he was denying, probably not even himself.The air is still filled with the hot mist after the bath, and there is a hazy fragrance in the humidity.When Wen Mingyu approached, the scent suddenly became very clear. He turned his head to look at the other party seriously, his eyes suddenly fixed on the top of Wen Mingyu's hair, and asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

Wen Mingyu raised his hand to probe upwards, which was rare, but his movements paused for a moment, and he fell suspiciously silent.

During this period of time, he was recuperating behind closed doors. His hair hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and it grew longer unknowingly.Right now, perhaps the owner of the hair thinks they are too intrusive, so the hair at the temples is all gathered behind the head, rolled into a small bun, and fastened with a shiny thing.He Lingshan couldn't wait for the other party's answer, so he simply climbed onto the bed, knelt beside Wen Mingyu and looked at it.Wen Mingyu hid, but finally gave up, letting him play with his fingers through her hair, and lightly picked the thing in his hand.

After contemplating it for a moment, He Lingshan burst out laughing, it turned out to be a girl's hairpin.It is made in the shape of a swan, because of poor workmanship, the neck of the swan is surprisingly short, which looks like a duck.

He hugged her from behind, leaned on Wen Mingyu's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Where did this come from?"

Wen Mingyu said: "I borrowed it from a girl, don't break it, I have to return it to her tomorrow."

"Does she still dare to wear the things you have used?" He Lingshan whispered in his ear, because he was drunk, his tone showed a bit of innocence: "Give her money tomorrow and ask her to buy a few more." Alright." Wen Mingyu didn't think he was talking nonsense, and replied patiently: "That also has to be paid back."

At this moment, He Lingshan's mind was a bit blunt, and he couldn't concentrate very well. After hearing Wen Mingyu say a word, he focused on other things again.Wen Mingyu should have even washed her hair, and her eyes are still half wet, draped around her neck in pitch black, with a soft curl at the end of her hair.He rubbed the tip of his nose against it, and it was cool, but the side close to the back of the other's neck was warmed by the body temperature, and his chest was filled with the sweet fragrance of shower gel.

His movements are no different from that of a coquettish puppy. Wen Mingyu hugged him funny, and said softly: "The lotus seed tea made by the servants here is not bad. Would you like to drink some to sober up?" He Lingshan hummed, but said "No." He kissed Wen Mingyu's ear, and said solemnly, "I have something serious to tell you."

Drunk people, what they say and what they do, can be seen to be completely mismatched.Wen Mingyu didn't expose him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I found that traitor." He Lingshan raised his head seriously, but the next sentence was: "He is a fat man."

Hearing Wen Mingyu's laughter, he shook the other party puzzled and dissatisfied: "I'm talking about business, don't laugh!"

However, the man was still smiling, He Lingshan became a little annoyed, and put half of his body weight on Wen Mingyu's shoulder, intending to bite him, but when his lips touched the other's warm neck, it turned into a kiss involuntarily.Alcohol made him lose weight, and the movement made when sucking/sucking was extremely loud, and Wen Mingyu's chin and neck were blushed by him, and finally couldn't help but hold his head and push back, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Shan , others will see the mark.”

His tone was quite serious, but it was a pity that it was not effective in the current situation.Not only was He Lingshan not afraid, but he hugged him tightly and said vaguely: "Jin Zhongquan asked me to persuade you to marry a wife."

"Persuade me?" Rao was Wen Mingyu, who couldn't keep up with his thoughts at this moment, and said puzzledly: "Why is he telling you this?"

He Lingshan exerted strength suddenly, rolling on the bed with the person in front of him.The thin light gray quilt was wrinkled in a large piece by his movements, like a cloud that was blown into chaos.He raised his chin, held Wen Mingyu down a little arrogantly, and knelt on the other's waist with his legs apart, and said emphatically: "I don't allow you to promise, you have already—"

"You already..." Before he could finish speaking, his face turned red first, and a pair of clear and bright eyes stared at Wen Mingyu, not like a drunk person at all.

Seeing his shy and proud expression, Wen Mingyu vaguely guessed the reason why he dared not finish his words, and immediately laughed angrily: "What has happened, you have the guts to tell me."

When he was sober, He Lingshan definitely didn't have such guts, but now he was so drunk that he had heard Wen Mingyu say this, and actually leaned over to his ear, and whispered something in a very low voice.

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, fearing that he would react and find himself to settle accounts, He Lingshan made a decisive decision, and took the first step to hold the cheek of the person under him and kissed him.

Originally, he was still a little rational, but after Wen Mingyu's warm breath touched his skin, He Lingshan trembled sensitively, like a wildfire burning through the withered grass, and nothing remained in his mind.He held the other's hand, kissed and bit him vigorously, and occasionally separated for a while, and kept rubbing his hot and smooth cheek against him, making a soft moan like a small animal.

Being teased by the person he likes like this, no one can remain emotional.Wen Mingyu also forgot to argue with him, and wanted to help He Lingshan who was staggering on her body, but just as he made a move, the young man suddenly raised his head, grabbed his wrist forcefully, and said fiercely: "You are not allowed to move."

It was the first time for Wen Mingyu to be treated with such an attitude by the other party. She suddenly felt absurd and fresh, and said in a low voice: "After drinking a little wine, I am going to rebel."

He Lingshan didn't hear clearly, and still pressed him firmly, saying the same sentence: "You are not allowed to move."

He didn't even notice that he was acting like a baby, but it was really useful. When He Lingshan heard the other party sigh, he really lay down.He didn't expect Wen Mingyu to compromise so quickly, he let out a sigh, and soon became happy again, pinched the other's face like playing with an interesting toy, and kissed him again.Wen Mingyu said helplessly: "Childish."

He Lingshan ignored him and went to untie the strap of the other party's bathrobe.In the past, he was often the passive one in this kind of intimacy. Now that he finally has the opportunity to explore the other person's body, it is naturally very interesting.Wen Mingyu's bathrobe was pulled away from his shoulders. He carefully stroked the other's firm white/skinned chest for a while, and finally touched the wound that was healing carefully, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Before Wen Mingyu could reply, he lowered his head and kissed the edge of the wound.When her lips touched her skin, Wen Mingyu's body trembled, as if she wanted to move, but she forcibly restrained herself.He Lingshan heard him call his name hoarsely.

The name was Ling Shan, this duplicity man, while making fun of him for using a rote name, he changed his mind so quickly.He Lingshan didn't make a sound, and concentrated on kissing the other party's collarbone, and gradually, the kissing turned into licking.Wen Mingyu's breathing became heavier, a thin layer of blush appeared on her chest, and her two nipples stood up.His place is so small and brightly colored, He Lingshan held his breath, feeling unbelievably cute, and dazedly pressed it with his fingertips.

"He Lingshan!" Wen Mingyu called him by first and last name, but her voice was sweet and hoarse due to passion/desire, and that bit of annoyance falling into her ears was no different from a disguised form of encouragement.He Lingshan glanced up, without any fear, bit one of them in his mouth facing Wen Mingyu's gaze, and rubbed and fiddled with it with the tip of his tongue.He exerted great strength and even made a slight noise.Wen Mingyu couldn't hold back his breath anymore, and following his movements, he straightened his upper body slightly, and the contours of his muscles became particularly distinct.Many times He Lingshan thought that the other party was going to push him away, but he didn't until the end. Wen Mingyu promised him not to move, but he really didn't struggle anymore.

Compared with this recognition and the scene in front of him, He Lingshan couldn't tell which one was more unbearable.He propped himself up, kissed her heavily, and bit his chin and lips almost rudely.At first He Lingshan was able to gain the upper hand with his drunkenness, but when Wen Mingyu started to get serious, he immediately retreated steadily, his legs were so weak that he could not kneel stably, and it was only by hugging the opponent's neck that he would not collapse into a ball like a clay figurine.

He may be a bit useless in this way, causing Wen Mingyu to tease: "Are you still bullying people?"

The two were still very close, He Lingshan put his forehead against the side of the other's face, heard the words and pushed forward lightly, and said two words sonorously: "Bullying."

In order to show his determination, he raised his hand to caress Wen Mingyu's tight belly, and then went down, tentatively holding the other's genitals.It was hot and stiff, and it had already reacted.He Lingshan's fingertips and cheeks were hot at the same time, and he pulled the quilt over his head, taking advantage of the darkness in front of his eyes, he leaned over and hugged him.

He heard Wen Mingyu take a breath, and it took him a long time to utter a nonsense, the tone was not as resisting as last time.The size of the thing in his mouth seemed to have changed a little too, which made his jaw sore, and it took him a lot of effort to eat a small piece.He Lingshan is very aware that what he is doing right now is probably too outrageous, of course there is a bit of shame, but more than shame is the desire/desire to act wildly.Alcohol catalyzed his love, making him irresistibly want to break the indestructible composure of the other party. Seeing the other party lose control, the desire/desire to control a person like Wen Mingyu itself is a supreme stimulation.

However, he has an empty ambition, but when he really does it, it can be described as having nowhere to start.He only holds this hard and hot instrument in his mouth, and occasionally hesitates a few times, so clumsily that he even makes the person in front of him laugh.Fortunately, he can make up for his weakness with diligence, and knows how to adjust his movements according to the opponent's reaction. He quickly learned to wrap his throat, ignore the contraction and push distance there, and eat deeply.Wen Mingyu gave very little response, and didn't even make a sound, but judging from his unsteady breathing and increasingly hot body temperature, this person should be satisfied.

The quilt gradually became stuffy and hot, He Lingshan was sweating all over, and his cheeks were full of saliva from opening his mouth for a long time.He wiped it randomly with his cuff, lifted the quilt, and his eyes just fell on the face of Wen Mingyu who was sitting opposite him.

After a lot of tossing just now, Wen Mingyu's hair was messed up, and a few strands stuck to his chin in a mess, the brows and cheeks were brightly colored, showing a snow-white face and thick black eyebrows.He leaned against the head of the bed with a cold expression, but his eyes were firmly locked on He Lingshan, like an aggressive male animal caught in lust/desire, fragile and extremely dangerous.He Lingshan had never been really afraid of this person, but at this moment his heart panicked and he called softly, "Mingyue?"

Only then did a smile appear on Wen Mingyu's face: "I'm not allowed to move."

Remembering the current situation, He Lingshan hurriedly lowered his head, blushing and groped around his waist for a while.In order to go to Jin Zhongquan's banquet earlier, he changed into a long gown of fragrant cloud gauze, with a pure black background, which was originally a very solemn attire.But when he took off his trousers, there was a hint of white/skin under the dark satin, and the seriousness was completely wrong.However, He Lingshan didn't pay attention to what he looked like now, he still supported Wen Mingyu's shoulder and swallowed the other's sex/organ into his body bit by bit.

At first he did it with great difficulty, and his brows frowned a little because of the pain.After finally sitting down, he raised his head and took a deep breath, biting his lip and shaking his waist.His movements were too jerky, and he had never experienced the current posture. Several times, he spat out shallowly and was stabbed deeply. After a few moves, his legs trembled and he could hardly support his body. .

It is said that the senses of a drunk person will also become dull, but after the body is penetrated, He Lingshan can still clearly feel how another person's sex/organ stretched him, pierced him, and hit him inside him.He hummed slowly, and his up and down movement became much smoother, and he propped himself up a little more, reached his neck and unbuttoned his clothes one by one.He didn't have any other purpose at first—it was just that he was too hot, and his movements were very ordinary and natural, but it was such an indifferent attitude, which showed an unusually glamorous style.

The placket of the gown opened little by little as he moved his fingers, gradually revealing a long and slender neck and a small half of his shoulders.Under the shadow of the clothes, one can vaguely see a little bulge on the white chest, tender red, a small one, which disappears as soon as it flashes by.

Wen Mingyu's hand on his side moved slightly, and he didn't even notice it, but He Lingshan rushed forward, pressed it on the back of his hand, and smiled vaguely: "You are not allowed to move."

"Ling Shan," Wen Mingyu called him suddenly, her voice was very soft: "This is not fair."

He Lingshan tilted his head, thought for a long time but didn't find any unfairness, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Don't act like a baby."

The most useless thing in the world is probably trying to reason with a drunk, Wen Mingyu glared at him, but there was no way not to comply with his request.In the past, when the child spoke to himself, he had to choose his words carefully, lest there was something wrong, Wen Mingyu managed to get used to him as he is now, and she felt very satisfied.Even if he had to suffer a little, nagging pain because of it at the moment, he would be willing to bear it.

He Lingshan moved faster and faster, obviously feeling comfortable, and pressed his face against Wen Mingyu's forehead and kept rubbing it.After being kissed lightly, he immediately lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, his appearance was so obedient, Wen Mingyu couldn't help kissing him again.

"Mingyue..." He Lingshan began to pester him, rubbing against him restlessly: "Mingyue."

Wen Mingyu was also sweating from the torment, and replied heavily: "What is it?"

He Lingshan was about to open his mouth, but unexpectedly he couldn't kneel firmly, and the hard object in his body rubbed against the inner wall violently, which immediately aroused an extremely strong numbness.He cried out suddenly, and the lower part contracted uncontrollably, tightly hugging the scorching hot and thick meat stalk.

He seemed to have been greatly wronged, he put his arms around the neck of the person in front of him and pressed it firmly, wanting him to hug him.Wen Mingyu remained motionless, teasing, "What are you doing?"

"Hug." He Lingshan took his hand and put it on his waist, looking over with a pair of almond eyes: "You hug me."

Wen Mingyu said: "You know, I can't move."

Knowing that the other party was teasing him, He Lingshan was still fooled, and immediately changed his words: "This... these don't count."

This sentence seemed to make Wen Mingyu very happy, He Lingshan saw him smile, and then said straightforwardly: "That's good."

Before He Lingshan could figure out the meaning of these two words, the other party's hand suddenly clasped his waist, pressing him down hard.Unprepared, he was completely penetrated at once, and he screamed out of nowhere.But the other party did not wait for him to adapt at all, immediately lifted him a little bit, and pressed him down again.He Lingshan was trembling even at the base of his legs, and his tense toes rubbed against a large piece of bedding. He wanted to ask Wen Mingyu to slow down, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't hear him.

Under the violent shaking, the front of his clothes completely spread out, and slid straight to the elbows, revealing a pair of white shoulders, which could no longer serve as a little bit of concealment.Wen Mingyu pulled him closer, bit the soft bulge on his chest, and looked at the other's forced open legs.

He Lingshan's slender and clean thighs were spread wide, and his lower body stood up, hard/bright red, trembling with the movements of the two of them, looking a little pitiful.He freed up one hand, gently held the thing, and kneaded/kneaded the hot top slowly.The young man in his arms seemed unable to bear any more stimulation, grabbed his wrist and whimpered, "Don't do this."

It's a pity that his blocking was really weak, Wen Mingyu ignored it, and patiently comforted the hot straight stick in his palm, patted the hand on his back, and issued a gentle order: "Go on."

He Lingshan was always unable to really resist him, so he had to forcefully straighten his limp waist, and once again took the initiative to send himself forward.The wet and soft acupuncture point under his body no longer resists being entered, and every time Wen Mingyu's sex/organ penetrates deeply into his body, it only arouses a tingling numbness that makes the muscles and bones soft.Pleasure is like a dangerous building that is getting higher and higher, the top cannot be seen, but He Lingshan can faintly feel that it is about to collapse.

Every time she moved, the texture of Wen Mingyu's palm and the thin calluses on her fingertips became more vivid, and the other's palm was completely wet, covered with body fluids oozing from his front.His knees kept slipping on the silk quilt, and his legs were as soft as cotton, and he almost didn't move by himself, but fell down.After a while, Wen Mingyu lifted his clothes with his hands, and stroked his slender fingers from the inside of his thighs, kneading/kneading the delicate skin there.At first, it was a very gentle movement, almost soothing, and then it became more and more forceful, and became rough. Finally, the other party held his narrow and full buttocks, forcing him to lift his lower body and push it up almost fiercely.

A series of pleasure exploded in He Lingshan's body like an explosion. Although his eyes were still open, he couldn't see anything clearly.He hugged the strong shoulders of the person in front of him, buried his face in Wen Mingyu's hair, while begging him to slow down, he squeezed on the other person desperately, rubbing his naked skin against him.At this moment, he has turned into a beast. He has no shame, no etiquette, and only the most primitive and barbaric lust/desire is left in his body and mind. He loves him so much that he can't wait to eat the other party.

Wen Mingyu hugged him tightly with the same strength, rubbing her hot lips from his neck to his chin, He Lingshan held the other's face with his sweaty hands, and kissed him passionately.

The crumbling tall building finally collapsed, and the whole thing hit the ground, its body was smashed to pieces, and the sky was filled with dust.He Lingshan's body began to shrink back and forth, his eyes were closed, and he shot out tremblingly.For a moment, he thought that his bones had melted and turned into a puddle of water, and he was held in the arms of the other party shapelessly.

The chest he was leaning on also rose and fell violently. He Lingshan opened his eyes with difficulty, first looked at the wound on the other's chest, and after confirming that there was no rupture, he was relieved, and then leaned weakly on Wen Mingyu's shoulder.

Wen Mingyu suddenly laughed, sighed again, and said to herself, "It's a waste of effort."

He Lingshan raised his head, saw him flicking his wet black hair carelessly, couldn't help laughing, and pulled the hair from the sideburns behind his ears for him, and said, "I'll wash it for you."

He suddenly remembered a very important thing, got up and groped around on the bed, it took him a long time to find the pants he had thrown aside.After taking out a piece of letter paper from his pocket, He Lingshan grabbed it and poured it back into Wen Mingyu's arms, handed the letter paper to the other party, and asked him to read it stubbornly.

Wen Mingyu took it in puzzlement, read a few lines, and said doubtfully, "Isn't this..."

He Lingshan poked his head out, pointed to him the unintelligible foreign language at the end of the letter, and asked seriously: "What does this sentence mean?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Mingyu only glanced at it, and immediately folded the letter paper, randomly stuffed it under the pillow, and said: "It's all invalid, there is nothing to pursue."

The calmer he answered, the more suspicious He Lingshan became, and he didn't speak, just sat on the bed naked, staring at him accusingly with only a pair of eyes.Drunken people often have a strange stubbornness, and they will never rest until their goals are achieved.Wen Mingyu was helpless, and finally said: "This is French. If you want to learn it, I can teach you in the future."

After finishing this sentence, I didn't see the text for a long time.He Lingshan didn't want to be fooled like this, so he found the letter paper again, and said eagerly: "I want to know what this sentence means."

Although he used the strong subjective words like "will", the tone of voice was soft, not only not tough, but very aggrieved.As soon as he became aggrieved, Wen Mingyu had no choice but to compromise, but to take away the letter paper that was held up in front of her eyes.Sweeping over the crossed-out line of words, I sighed in my heart—it's my fault that I shouldn't have written this sentence in the first place, there will be a day like this, it's really my own fault.

"I miss you very much, and I want you to come back to me quickly." Just repeating these two sentences to him, Wen Mingyu felt extremely embarrassed. Covering his face with one hand, he said: "That's what it means, well, I've already told you, don't be unhappy anymore."

He Lingshan blinked, but he didn't expect this to be a sentence of love at all. He was stunned for a long time, and then threw himself on the other party, and said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with the meaning of this sentence."

Wen Mingyu muttered as if giving up on herself: "Jesuisassezd'accord."

He had seldom such confused moments, as his thoughts were still circling over those two lines that had embarrassed him, and he had not even said a word in French.Fortunately, at the moment He Lingshan is immersed in the surprise just now, and regardless of what Wen Mingyu said, he asked directly: "Why do you use French, you know that I can't understand it." After speaking, he added suspiciously: "You deliberately You don't want me to understand, do you?"

After a long time, he heard Wen Mingyu say: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I really wanted to say this to you. But after I wrote it, I was afraid that you would see it, and I was afraid that you would know what it meant. Because I wrote that sentence It's really ridiculous for me."

"Where is it ridiculous?" He Lingshan asked back puzzledly, and immediately took the other party's hand covering his face, looking at the pair of slender and beautiful phoenix eyes: "It is obviously a very happy thing for me that you miss me. I think these words about you are happy to say, I like you...I love you, don't you think it's ridiculous when you hear me say these things? "

Seeing that the other party hadn't made a sound for a long time, he was slightly taken aback, his expression mixed with a bit of anxiety, and asked in a low voice: "Is it really ridiculous?"

Wen Mingyu remained motionless, still thinking about He Lingshan's expression when he said those three words just now, so calm and innocent, as if he was talking about something that was only natural.He shook his head and said bewilderedly, "No...it's not ridiculous."

Only then did He Lingshan smile in satisfaction, leaned forward and kissed his lips, and said again: "I love you."

As if accidentally opening an old photo album full of dust, Wen Mingyu closed her eyes, and saw the images of her childhood flashing past her eyes one after another.He also admired his father and expressed his dependence on his father with the words of a young child, but Wen Mingyu will never forget his father's expression after hearing it.That expression has nothing to do with happiness or relief, if one had to find a word to describe it, the word "sneering" would be the most appropriate. "A gentleman is to his son, love him but don't face him. He always treats him solemnly and solemnly, and never pleases him with words." This is a rule his father strictly followed.Over time, Wen Mingyu wondered whether there was such a thing as "the heart loves it but does not show it outside".Facing his father, he could only hear severe reprimands, beating and standing at every turn, and would be scolded as "unworthy" if he contradicted him a little.If this is all the ways a father expresses his love for his son, then there is probably no love more sad than this in the world.

Although Wen Mingyu has been working hard to make himself less like his father, he no longer follows his attitude towards younger generations.But his father's reprimand, punishment, and sneering expression had already formed an unbreakable shackle, and under the confinement of this shackle, he also lost the ability to express love.

He stroked He Lingshan's cheek, and the other party was still looking at him, with two shadows of him in his eyes.Whenever He Lingshan looked at him, he was the only one in his eyes.And because of the radiance in his eyes, his reflection also becomes brilliant and bright, which looks really cute—only when it appears in He Lingshan's eyes, it will have its cuteness.

This is his child, his love, the fire that burned his life that boiled his stagnant water, no matter what, he can't let He Lingshan repeat his mistakes.Wen Mingyu's throat was dry, and she said to those expectant eyes, "I..."

He Lingshan seemed to have sensed something, bent over and hugged him, held his head in his arms, and said, "I know."

The warm chest in front of her still had a little youthful fragility, but Wen Mingyu leaned on it, and heard He Lingshan's steady heartbeat, unexpectedly felt an unprecedented feeling of being loved.He couldn't help laughing, and finally had the courage to say that sentence: "No, you only know if you say it. Ling Shan, I love you."

With a warm and scorching cheek stuck to his hair, He Lingshan leaned towards him, kissed his hair, and said again: "I know."

His voice was sweet and clear, like a piece of rock sugar that had just solidified on the hawthorn.

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The phrase that Old Wen said is equivalent to "I agree" in French

"A gentleman is to his son, love him but don't face him. Always treat him solemnly and solemnly, and never please him with words." A few sentences are still from Sima Guang's "Family Model"