Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

If you want to know why Zhen Sui wanted to give Duan Ci's hairband to Qi Jin, it was because it would not be used after the coming-of-age ceremony. She went to ask if he wanted it, as it was a meaningful thing, and the red silk ribbon was pretty, so it would be a pity to throw it away.

Of course Qi Jin wanted Duan Ci's things, and he took all those hairbands.

Then he started thinking about what gift to give to Duan Ci. He thought about it for a long time, and only hurried over when the ceremony started.

When he saw him, Duan Ci's black eyes sparkled, and he could not hide his joy.

Qi Jin also smiled at him, but he didn't stay for long and ran off to find Zhen Sui again.

Duan Ci saw that they were talking about something, Zhen Sui's eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and his smile was meaningful. Then his wife left again.

Left? ! !

Duan Ci stared at his wife with longing eyes until she disappeared, like a kitten abandoned by its owner.

"On this beautiful and auspicious day, I will dress you in adult clothing. Please give up your childish ambitions and cultivate adult sentiments. Maintain your dignity and cultivate virtues. I wish you a long life and great fortune. You will be grown up and it is time for you to start a family."

A respected person in the clan said this when he was crowning Duan Ci.

Duan Ci didn't hear anything he said, except for his last sentence: it was time for him to get married.

Duan Ci was shocked. That's right! It's time for him to get married. After the ceremony of coming of age, he would go to the palace to ask for permission to get married.

I don't know if it's because he handed over his military power, or if Qi Zui is busy with something else, but he is particularly quiet and doesn't move.

If this had happened in the past, he would have warned the original owner every few days, for fear that the other person would become more successful than him.

But it’s better that Qi Zui doesn’t come to cause trouble, so that Duan Ci won’t have to dispel his suspicion.

After visiting his mother, picking a name, offering sacrifices to his father, paying respects to his ruler, feasting, making speeches, and expressing gratitude, it was almost dusk and Duan Ci was finally free.

The first thing he did was to find his mother and ask her where Qi Jin was.

"I'm busy now, but he has already put the gift in your room. Go check it out and then go find him."

Zhen Sui's eyes were curved like peach blossoms, and a sudden smile appeared on her face, urging people to go back quickly.

Although Duan Ci was confused, he didn't think much about it and returned to his room.

The door was opened and the candlelight was dim, but Duan Ci could still see the person inside clearly. His eyes were filled with amazement and his Adam's apple rolled.

Qi Jin was wearing a loose moon-white robe, which should have been very bulky, but when worn on him, it could outline his slender waist, slender figure, and add a touch of laziness. His black hair was hanging down, and he looked like an immortal. But the red silk wrapped around his hands broke this touch of coldness, as if he had fallen into the mortal world and was stained with love. After being raised for so long, he was no longer as thin as before, but his current outfit made him look fragile and unattainable.

"Aci, happy birthday."

Qi Jin raised her hands that were entangled with a headband towards him, and her usually dignified and indifferent eyebrows were tinged with a charming smile.

The slender white wrist forms a striking contrast with the red, the difference in colors, the beautiful bony hand and the soft and smooth red silk, an equally beautiful combination, like an exquisite gift waiting to be opened.

Duan Ci approached him slowly. It was the first time he saw A Jin like this, and he was so nervous that he almost walked with his hands and feet together.

When he got closer and found that the red silk wrapped around his hands was his own headband, Duan Ci felt his lower abdomen tighten. He passed his fingers through the gap between his hands and the headband, hooked it and pulled it towards himself.

Qi Jin followed his force and moved forward. The two of them were very close, their breaths spraying. Duan Ci's voice was filled with lust, and even his gentle and self-restrained temperament was shattered.

"Mother said that the gift you gave me is in the room?"

"Well, Ah Ci, do you like it?"

Qi Jin placed her slender fingers wrapped in a hairband on his shoulders, teasing the string of reason in him.

"like."

He said, and kissed the person he had been thinking about.

His fingers passed through the brocade wrapped around the gift, and the red silk was untied. He was very happy to receive his own gift.

Qi Jin's red eyes from crying were covered with red silk. The sudden darkness made his body tremble. He wanted to raise his weak hands to take it off.

Duan Ci stopped him, clasped their fingers together and pressed them against the bed, and whispered in the person's ear.

"Ajin, let me try the feeling of you kissing me that night, okay? It won't take long."

Qi Jin was stunned. If Duan Ci hadn't told him, he would have almost forgotten what happened that night. It turned out that Duan Ci knew it was him.

"Ajin~"

When he didn't reply, Duan Ci started to tease him. Qi Jin couldn't stand the deep and gentle voice, so he agreed with him.

But Duan Ci didn't keep his word. He kissed him until he was out of breath.

The two quarreled for a long time, and Duan Ci asked Shui to help him clean up, and then he went to sleep well.