Tell the case and talk about love II

Chapter 024: Alcohol is a disaster

The two strands of spiritual power intersected, the teapot and cup cracked, and the surrounding furniture rattled, cracking from the outside to the inside.

Yan Queqing, who was caught in the middle, was well protected by Xiuran, except for his inner torment, he did not receive any attacks from Hua Luo.

It's just that the spiritual pressure of the two of them alarmed everyone, but they were helpless in front of the house.

If the two fight, the entire Fairy County will suffer.

Xiaoyu said something that made Hua Luo swallow all his anger, and flung his sleeves away.Back in the room and facing Anfeiluo, the voice was muffled, feeling depressed and angry that he could not control the situation in front of him.

What did Xiaoyu say?"Amphetamine woke up," he said.

It's really one thing and one thing.

At this moment, Xiuran said to Yan Queqing, "Tell me, what's wrong?" He had never used such a strong tone to force Yan Queqing.

Yan Queqing could feel that Xiuran was in a bad mood, and he was trying his best to suppress his emotions, but he still didn't dare to confess, so he answered "No."

"You are afraid."

Yan Queqing frowned slightly, and subconsciously retorted, "I didn't."

Xiuran's eyes darkened a bit.

"I can handle it well." Yan Que paused, and added, "This is my business."

Seeing Yan Queqing turn around and leave, Xiuran said nothing, looking terribly gloomy.

Yan Queqing outside was walking aimlessly on the street. He and his brother agreed to go home after the case was resolved, but now!He clenched his fists and hammered down on his knees, hating himself for being incompetent, and even more hating himself for treating Xiuran like this.

He's... scared.

What was involved this time was so dangerous that the two senior brothers did not dare to meet each other for more than ten years, and they had not set foot in the house. After 15 years, he still had nothing to do with those people, and he didn't even know who they were and what they were for.

Yan Queqing didn't want Xiuran to have an accident, but remembering Xiuran's disappointed eyes, he walked into a restaurant in unbearable pain.

"Xiao Er, give me a jug of wine."

"Okay!"

When Chou Shi, the flames in the room were extinguished by the cold, Xiuran's expression couldn't show any emotions, but he knew it - he was in a very good mood!No!good!

"Ah, it's fine if you don't tell the young master if you have something to do. I'm really worried if you don't come back so late." Chun Xia Qiu Dong went around anxiously.

"Yes, will something happen?" Dong'er couldn't help worrying.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chun'er reprimanded softly, Dong'er knew that she had slipped her words and turned her head to look at Xiuran's room, only to find that the figure was gone.

"Hey, the young master is gone."

Xiuran never realized that the time would be so long.

Even if Xiao Bai threw him, who was only ten years old, into the polar region of the glacier and down the crater, facing countless dangerous situations, it would not have been as long as today.

Hearing Dong'er's words, he couldn't sit still anymore.

Perhaps, there is really a theory of past life and present life, Xiuran felt that Yan Queqing must have killed his father and enemy in the previous life.

When he teleported to appear in front of the drunken Yan Queqing.When he saw the scene in front of him, he was extremely depressed, his chest was extremely sore, and for the first time he felt outraged towards Yan Queqing.

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol, the smell that he loved for the first time in his life, he felt irritated and unhappy, picked up the drunken Yan Keqing and went back to the room in an instant.

Gently put him on the bed, took off his shoes, and was reaching out to take off his coat, when Yan Queqing turned over and rolled into the quilt automatically.

Xiuran's hands were empty, so he leaned over to untie his belt, and then undressed him again. Xiuran, who had never served anyone before, woke him up with such a toss.

Yan Queqing raised his eyelids with great effort, and stared at him drunkenly, without turning his eyes for a long time.

The movements of Xiuran's hands stopped.

Yan Queqing, who was drunk, pushed Xiuran's chest, a blush appeared on his drunken face all the way to his neck, his eyes were steamy, and he muttered "I'm sorry, Xiu, I'm sorry."

Xiuran's eyes dimmed for a moment, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated, as if revealing a little pain and a little tenderness, he stretched out his hand and touched Yan Keqing's nose lightly, as lightly as if he was touching tofu.

Yan Queqing's nose was itchy from being touched by him, and he sneezed several times in a row, and then pushed him away like a mosquito in disgust.

How could Xiuran be pushed away by him, and then Yan Queqing kept dreaming that he was eaten by someone, from his face to his feet, his whole body was eaten by monsters.

Weeping sobbingly, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes onto the pillow, but it was a pity that it didn't cause Xiuran any heartache.

"No, don't eat me, I'm thin and not tasty."

Xiuran touched the clearly visible rib marks on both sides. It is true that he is too thin, but there is a different kind of temptation. Xiuran licked his tongue and continued to bend down to rub his ribs in a very delicate way... wipe.

That's right, Xiuran just wiped his body for him.

Yan Queqing's appearance of drunkenness is unusually quiet, except for sleeping, he still sleeps, and the wine tastes surprisingly good, and he has never seen, let alone imagined, the half-awake state of being drunk and hazy like now.

He looked deeply into those black eyes that were misty due to drunkenness, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there was a bit of temptation in those eyes, and he bent down involuntarily as if being bewitched, Leaning towards the pale but extremely moist lips.

Xiuran put it on his lips, savoring the delicacy under his lips.

Yan Queqing felt dizzy at first, but now he was even more dizzy, and kept moving around.

Xiuran is under a lot of pressure at this time, the person I like keeps rubbing against you, what do you want to do at this time, it’s fine, your face is red, and when you touch your mouth twice, you will spit out bloody *, but if you really do it What, let alone Yan Queqing, he will never forgive himself, he wants to give him the best, no matter what.

Thinking about it, Xiuran's originally dark eyes were faintly red, he was really exhausted physically and mentally this night, and it was ten thousand times harder than practicing swords.

Xiuran, who used to be dismissive of getting drunk and making trouble, finally understood this night that alcohol is a disaster.

Yan Queqing hugged Xiuran all night like a baby bear who couldn't leave his mother bear, and Xiuran, who was at war between heaven and man, took several ice water baths back and forth to avoid irreparable consequences, and he still had to worry about Yan Queqing When I wake up the next day, I will have a headache, and I need to massage my head and give me medicine.

During this period, Yan Queqing kept holding Xiuran and did not let go, and he did not know how many times he was kissed.Xiuran counted secretly, pinched his face, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "I will pay it back next time."

In this way, Yan woke up the next day, feeling refreshed with no headache or nausea, but she was shocked when she opened her eyes to see Xiuran whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes!

what happened?The enemy is coming?Or have you become obsessed with practicing kung fu?

Anxiously feeling his pulse, he found that there was nothing wrong with it, except that his impetuous breath was a sign of internal fire attacking his heart, and when he moved, he found that a certain part of himself was wet and sticky, but Yan Queqing got up and left in embarrassment.

Xiuran looked at his messy and hurried back with a funny face, got up and changed his clothes again, well, although it was hard work, it was worth it.

But compared to the awkward couple, Anfeiluo and Hualuo are much worse. Hualuo is uncharacteristically indifferent to Anfeiluo, and his usual scorching eyes are gone.

An Feiluo was very troubled in his heart, but his appearance was still very calm in the eyes of others, so everyone was worthless for Hua.

Only Yan knew clearly that Anfeiluo was carefully trying to curry favor with Hualuo, and Anfeiluo was very disturbed, sitting on the side with a bitter face and fighting with heaven and man.

But then things turned around, An Feiluo somehow asked Hua Li for advice, Hua Li checked the surroundings and checked that there was no one around, quietly handed him a bag from under the table, and asked him not to let others see it.

That night, An Feiluo returned to the room with a serious expression on his face, carrying the drink, slowly moved to Hua Luo while cheering himself up, put the drink in front of Hua Luo, and whispered "I'm sorry."

Hua Luo looked at his military book with a look of concentration, and ignored Amphetamine for a long time.

An Feiluo squatted halfway in front of him, his eyes were red, tears were streaming down, and he accidentally knocked over the jug and cut his fingers.

Hua Luo turned around when he heard the sound, and saw, it was amazing!Hua Luo felt his whole body's blood was boiling.

An Feiluo is only wearing a looming cicada's wing-like clothes. It is as thin as wings, moves like water, and touches like clouds. scenery.

With unprecedented rationality, he suppressed the desire to have sex with his lover immediately, "Does it hurt?" His voice became low-pitched, and he couldn't help but put his red finger in his mouth and lick it.

An Feiluo pulled out the finger that was still bitten by Hua Luo, and shook his head.

Then he added "I won't leave you." That day Yan Queqing talked to him a lot, the two of them have lived for more than 30 years, and now they can meet such a lover, it is hard to come by.

An Feiluo also figured it out, no longer suppressed his emotions, and took the initiative to kiss her.

Hua Luo grabbed his slender waist, pressed him into his arms, pulled his clothes away with his palms, pecked and kissed his neck and chest all the way down.

An Feiluo turned over in cooperation and lay down on the soft quilt, his fingers stroked Hua Luo's cheeks lightly, with a faint smile on his face.

Hua Luo looked at An Feiluo, and his palm slid across the cool skin on his arm.

He frowned, and hurriedly wrapped Amphora tightly with a quilt, until his body gradually warmed up, then he untied Amphora's only one piece of clothing and took it off his waist.

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On the second day, Hua Luo called Hua Li, Hua Li's first thought was to run, but the person who seemed to be his own father was still in a coma, so he had to muster up the courage to go.

Seeing Hua Luo's brows beaming, Hua Li felt relieved, knowing that the weather was over for him and his sister-in-law.

He said, "Second brother, have fun!"

Unexpectedly, Hua Luo raised his hand and beat him violently. Hua Li screamed from the beating and ran away immediately.

Hua Luo looked at her underachiever younger brother and touched her chin. For the first time, she felt that it was good to have such a younger brother. Thinking of the baby's appearance last night, she became hot and had a nosebleed again.

He touched his chin with a look of "cool." Then his face was very regretful, there was no way, Amphetamine was weak, and after this 'battle', people hadn't seen Amphetamine for several days.

But with the physique of Amphetamine, this kind of thing is enough for him to suffer, hey...

Hua Li thought of the sheer clarity of that dress, the monk would be a beast when he saw it, let alone Hua Luo was a beast.

After Yan Queqing visited Anfeiluo once, the original guilt towards Hua Luo was thrown into the deep sea, the left eye is beast, the right eye is *!

No matter what, the turmoil between the four of them has come to an end for the time being, which is gratifying and congratulatory.

Small theater: Hua Li straightened up and walked in front of Yan Queqing, "Sir, look, my elder brother is a beast, can my sister-in-law be able to toss her body like this?"

Yan Quqing nodded approvingly.

"So, it's better to cultivate young master."

Speaking of this, Yan Queqing blushed.