"Mumu, I'm a bad person."

Jiang Qingmu turned her head and saw Qing Ning staring at the fallen Qi An and suddenly burst into tears.

She drank the wine in the porcelain cup, frowned, and patted her on the back to comfort her: "Don't cry, no matter how bad it is, Master Guo Shi can't do it."

"You're right." Qing Ning wiped away her tears, stood up and walked in front of Qi An, slowly helped her up, dragged her and began to walk crookedly towards the house.

Luo Fengming just jumped off the tree, and walked to the stone table with his blue shirt fluttering.

Qing Ning took a glance, saw that Mu Mu was taken care of, and waved goodbye: "I'll take Qi An to sober up, you and Master Guoshi are together and chat for a while."

Master National Teacher, where is the Master National Teacher?

Jiang Qingmu drank another glass of wine, turned her head dullly, there was a shadow covering her head, she raised her eyes, and there were double shadows in front of her eyes, which couldn't be seen clearly.

"Is it good?" A familiar voice came to her ears, she nodded, and turned her head to pour another glass of wine.

"I can't drink any more." Luo Fengming held down the porcelain cup, but was instantly defeated by her hopeful gaze.

"Just one cup."

"Ok."

The mellow wine in the wine jar fell into the porcelain cup, Jiang Qingmu just wanted to pick up the porcelain cup, but was snatched away.

She couldn't really see who that person was, she only knew that there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of intimacy and dependence, and she also saw her drink her wine into her mouth.

Immediately, the hot breath approached, and the warm lips touched her lips.

Luo Fengming swallowed the wine, the strong wine burned her throat, she hugged her, the little girl anxiously searched for the wine in her lips, but it took a long time to find a few drops.

She didn't know that she liked drinking so much, so she couldn't help but pecked her lips with a smile and said, "I'm done drinking this glass, it's time to go home."

"Obviously you drank it, and you didn't leave any of it for me." Jiang Qingmu blushed, her eyes glowed with intoxication, as if covered by a layer of mist, making people know that she was drunk at a glance.

Luo Fengming had no choice but to coax her: "Go home first, you wait for me in the house, and I'll bring you wine tonight."

Jiang Qingmu thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

She was about to stand up, but she was picked up by the waist again, and walked out of the hall with a smile: "Don't fall, I will carry you back."

"It's so kind of you, you're not like Master Guoshi, why don't you marry me..."

Luo Fengming paused, gritted his teeth, and forced a smile: "Okay."

After arriving in front of Gu Qinyun for a while, the person in his arms had already fallen asleep, and the imperial doctor said that there was nothing serious about it, but after drinking too much, Luo Fengming insisted on sending her back, and placed her in the boudoir. left under the sight of people.

After recovering some of his cultivation, Luo Fengming turned into Xiaofeng and served hangover soup under Gu Qinyun's arrangement, and then turned into his original form and crawled in through the window.

Fang Fang landed and walked to the table, and saw A Mu lying on the couch slowly opened his eyes.

"Did you bring wine?"

"En." Luo Fengming sat down on the couch with the hangover soup, and unexpectedly, A Mu lowered his head and took a sip, then backed away with a frown.

"It's not wine at all, you lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you, you tasted it wrong, try it again." Luo Fengming lowered his tone, picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip, then wrapped his arms around her waist, and touched her lips.

She put the hangover soup into her lips, kissed her obsessively, then let go of her and asked with a smile: "Is it a bar?"

"It seems to be, a little dizzy." Jiang Qingmu looked at her bewitching peach blossom eyes and shook her head.

"Are you still drinking?"

"drink."

As soon as it fell, Luo Fengming raised his eyebrows and took another mouthful of hangover soup. She kissed her until she was dizzy, as if she had drunk fake wine.

The hangover soup was exceptionally cool, and she pushed/put it all into her mouth.

The cool wind outside the window lifted the bed curtain, Luo Fengming put down the empty bowl and took off the dusty coat, she knelt on the bed and put down the bed curtain.

"You obviously recognized me, didn't you?"

She slowly approached Jiang Qingmu.

Jiang Qingmu shrank a little towards the corner of the bed, lowered her head slightly, and patted her face.

Until there was no way to retreat, and the shadow covered her head, she bit her lip and raised her head, a hint of determination suddenly appeared in the drunken mist in her eyes.

"Yes, I will never forget that familiar smell on your body."

"Those kisses were the last time." She paused, clutching her clothes tightly: "You go, I don't want to marry you again."

"Aren't you going to give me a chance to explain?" Luo Fengming knelt and sat face to face with her, looking deeply at her.

After drinking so much wine, she was still slightly tipsy at this time, but Jiang Qingmu tried hard to think about what had happened, and after calming down, she found that she really didn't see her figure, only Xiaofeng.

She should believe hers.

"Please explain, I'll listen." Her voice was full of drunkenness, mixed with a little guilt.

Master Guoshi treated her so well and paid so much for her, she shouldn't be so impulsive.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at her tired eyes anymore.

"Then look at me." Luo Fengming had a panoramic view of her little expression, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Jiang Qingmu raised her eyes cautiously, and the moment she saw Xiaofeng suddenly, she was shocked. Then she saw Xiaofeng's hair gradually turning white, and her pretty face gradually turned into that of the master of the state teacher. Wearing a mask.

"You..." She was speechless.

Luo Fengming stepped back a little, gave her time to adapt, and then said: "I was just temporarily obsessed with wanting to be by your side all the time, thinking that if other girls of the same age changed your clothes and bathed for you, I would feel very sour, so ..."

"Does Master National Teacher like me so much?" Her words have been floating in her heart, even like honey, the blush after drunk covered her slightly feverish redness, but she suddenly laughed and said: " Master Guoshi’s vinegar jar is so big.”

"You're not bad." Luo Fengming slowly propped his hands up to her side, propped himself up slightly and kissed the red mole on her forehead, looked down at her with a smile: "You have to feel how much you like you."

"Anything else to ask? If not, we should go to bed."

Her scorching/hot breath sprayed between her eyebrows, raising the ambiguous temperature around her.

Jiang Qingmu was nervous and at a loss, perhaps due to drunkenness, various beautiful images appeared in her mind, she quickly asked: "What is your relationship with Xiaofeng?"

Luo Fengming was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head slightly, and bit his own fingertips.

The moment the warm fingertips touched her lips, Jiang Qingmu subconsciously licked it, and the taste rolled into her mouth was obviously exactly the same as the taste she had tasted since she was a child.

At that moment, the eye sockets were slightly hot, and tears flooded instantly.

She bit her fingertips, sucked/sucked lightly, got up slightly and threw herself into her arms.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

The voice was muffled, tears soaked her underwear, and the little girl's white teeth did not let her go, biting her fingertips and sucking her blood.

Luo Fengming ran his fingers into her hair, stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "Because you are my true love, no matter how long you have to wait or what you have to pay, it is worth it."

"Buy one, get two free, don't you want to marry me..." She hesitated to speak, Jiang Qingmu raised her head, let go of her fingertips, two obvious tear stains on her cheeks, she nodded with a smile :"Um."

The light from the oil lamp on the table shines into the bed curtain, with a reddish intoxicating light.

Luo Fengming slowly put her down on the couch, and kissed her lips.

The slightly astringent taste of hangover soup and the smell of drunk people are intoxicating, the breath is intertwined, and the bed curtain flutters.

She held her cheeks, kissed her softly, tossed/milled, and the white hair that fell down gradually turned pink to red.

Touching the wet tears with his fingertips, Luo Fengming raised his head slightly, happily kissed away the teardrops falling from her fluttering eyelashes, and asked her softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Qingmu gripped the quilt tightly, nodded, and was gently kissed again, in exchange for extremely gentle treatment.

The white underclothes were draped on the couch, the sounds in the room echoed faint laughter, extremely tired.

"We will take the last step after we get married."

"Hey, don't worry."

……

Qi An was woken up by the faint sound of patience. She opened her eyes slightly and saw the bed curtain illuminated by lights. She wanted to get up, but found that she couldn't move at all, as if she was tied up by something of.

"You're awake."

The familiar voice made her look aside, Qing Ning, whose hair was scattered on the bed, was looking at her drunkenly, smiling at her with a blushing face.

It's just that I only wear a big red belly/pocket.

She swept down inadvertently, blushing suddenly and looked away.

How could she act like this by herself!

"what on earth do you want?"

Qi An took a look at her condition, she was indeed tied up, but her clothes didn't move a bit, she didn't dare to look at the people around her.

But Qing Ning didn't let her have a good time, cupped her face with one hand, softly pressed/on her shoulder and looked at her, the bewildering posture almost made her collapse.

"I still don't dare to remove that layer, can you help me?"

"Why are you not ashamed?"

"I'm just shameless. If you don't want me, I'll let you go later. I'll buy ten or eight girls and play with them one by one." Qing Ning felt pain in her heart, but she pretended to be annoyed and left her, returning to her original place. bit continues.

"you……"

"Just close your eyes. I just think it's fun. I'll let you go when I'm done playing."

Qi An was so annoyed by her that she couldn't understand, and she couldn't explain why, but she just closed her eyes and wanted to be out of sight and out of mind.

However, the panting/breathing sound that was getting louder and louder like a magic sound became more and more intense, which made her heart beat continuously and her whole body felt strange.

She was very familiar with Qing Ning's voice, and it was as soft as honey, and the moaning sound that resounded in the room fluttered along with the bed curtain, brushed her cheeks, and tickled her heart.

Even when she got wet, she began to mix her name.

"Qi An~"

"Qi An~"

With that sound, she tightened the wide cloth binding her hands and feet, and bit her lip to bleed out.

"I want you."

In the dimly lit room, the low sound was not obvious.

Qing Ning made this decision because she had to go all out and disregard her integrity/shame. She couldn't force her, so she could only seduce/tempt her, but when she heard these three words, all the disappointment dissipated in an instant, and a strong sense of joy welled up in her heart .

"What did you say?" She leaned on her body excitedly, her eyes full of stars.

"I said I like you, I want you." Seeing her like this, Qi An's eyes softened, and he felt his heart once again.

Forget it, even if she's just playing, she's willing.

"When?" Qing Ning bit her lip, lowered her eyes and slowly approached her lips.

The scorching/hot breath was blowing, Qi An's heart was beating continuously, so he could only change the subject: "Let me go first."

"You speak first."

"I can't remember, it was a long, long time ago." Qi An's face became more and more red, and he looked away.

Qing Ning's laughter came from beside her ear, and she couldn't help but looked at her again, only to see that she was full of tears.

"Is that so..."

"Don't cry." She wanted to wipe her tears, and held hands, but they couldn't.

"I regret it." Qing Ning lowered his head and leaned into her arms, wiped away his tears, then climbed up to stare at her.

"Just be happy." Qi An's eyes flashed an imperceptible sense of loss, but he was suddenly startled by her again.

"I don't want to untie you, we'll just do it like this." Qing Ning put her lips in his mouth, kissed her slowly, and moved/hands/feeted her with a smile.

After a brief surprise, Qi An's heart was completely occupied by her, and she responded obsessively.

The red clothes fall to the ground, and the house is full of fragrance.

"If you don't let go of my hand, how can I..."

If Qing Ning had known what would happen later, she would not have let her go.

After all, how can she, a weak woman, beat a dignified general.

However, when she saw the scars on her back and heart, all the anger she had turned over/bullyed/on was gone, and she burst into tears from the pain, but she still did not forget to caress/pass her scars and feel sorry for her.

"I like you too, I found out after you left."

"It will never change."

Fingers intertwined, she embraced/kissed with her heartily.

……

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感谢在2021-06-1513:41:24~2021-06-1517:52:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of adult cat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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