There are redundant tokens, but they cannot be given to Yan Chong. Mr. Cui Fu understood what he meant, and generously gave Yanqing a wooden brand with a similar effect to the token as a substitute.

Mr. Cuifu also deliberately used his divine power to carve some auspicious cloud patterns and Yanqing's name on the empty wooden sign.

Yan Chong accepted it with a smile, and then handed it over to Yan Qing, and gave all the good words to Mr. Cui Fu. In a short period of time, the two of them have already spoken very familiarly, just like old friends who have known each other for many years .

When leaving the underworld, Mr. Cui Fu also invited Yan Chong to drink tea at his house when he was free.

"Brother, do you think Yuan Ce really approached us intentionally because of a conspiracy, or that it wasn't Yuan Ce at all, and the wedding was a fake, do you believe it?"

At least Yanqing didn't believe it.

"I don't believe that the relationship between Yuan Ce and the general is fake." He said seriously with some firm belief in his eyes, "Maybe he is a demon, but he must be Yuan Ce."

Therefore, it doesn't matter whether the other party dragged them into that strange world unintentionally or on purpose, or with bad intentions. What the young man cares about is only the relationship between Ah Ce and the general.

Yan Chong thought it was funny, at times like this it was always difficult for him to understand Yan Qing's brain circuit, and he didn't have to understand it, he just needed to express his support or objection.

Holding the small wooden sign given to Yan Qing by Lord Cui Fu in his hand, he raised his head and nodded solemnly: "You are right, Yuan Ce and the general must be sincere." Waiting to see the smile on Yan Qing's face , then lowered his head and continued to observe the small wooden sign.

"Also, brother, that Mr. Cui is much more kind than Mr. Leng." Yan Qing seems to have a good impression of Mr. Cui Fu, he thinks that most of the ghosts and gods in the underworld have scary faces, and there are only a few of them like Leng Qiujiang. Unexpectedly, this Cui Fujun is also personable, like an elegant person who dances and writes in the world.

Yan Chong couldn't help but caressing the small wooden sign, resting his head on his left hand, squinting his eyes to look at the cloud pattern on it, and said casually: "Yaoer, you are too easy to buy." He raised his eyes, smiling very meaningfully.

Yan Qing saw the information of "something tricky" and "something wrong" from his face, with an expression of uncertainty on his face. He was happy at first that he had a seemingly magical little wooden sign, but now he was worried and uneasy Asked: "Brother, can't I have it?"

Yan Chong took a deep look at him: "Do you think it is possible?"

They occupied the best position on the Yueyang Tower. In the distance is the Dongting with a vast expanse of blue waves. Eight hundred miles away, the Dongting is full of mist and waves. Where the water and the sky meet, there are a few late-returning fishing boats.

It was getting dark, and the lights on Yueyang Tower were brightly lit, the light was shut in by the doors and windows, and the cold wind was also kept out. Yan Chong and Yan Qing were sitting on the balcony where the cold wind was screaming.

Yan Chong used a small spell he had just learned to cut off the cold wind howling at high altitude, the light was very dim, but the small space was quiet and warm.

The elegant guests in the building have long forgotten the idiot duo who went to the windy and cold terrace to watch the scenery in the cold weather.

Yan Chong's warm fingers stroked Yan Qing's chin, and with a warm smile in his eyes, he asked softly again: "Do you want it?"

The atmosphere was too ambiguous, Yan Qing couldn't help thinking in the wrong direction, his face was a little hot, and he tried his best to convince himself that what his brother asked must be about the brand, after all, the discussion was so serious just now.

Thinking about it this way, he managed to calm down and asked seriously: "Brother, is that Master Cui unbelievable?"

Yan Chong blinked: "How do I know?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment: "Didn't brother just say... to buy?"

Yan Chong leaned over and pressed against his face: "Is it very high and unfathomable?" He suddenly licked the corner of the young man's mouth, smashed it, "It seems a little sweet, I can't taste it." He asked Holding Yanqing's waist, and sitting on her knees, Yanqing screamed in a low voice, "Brother, this is outside, you will be seen!"

Yan Chong glanced downstairs, their side was facing Dongting Lake, there was no light on the whole side, pedestrians were on the other three sides, except for those people in the building, who could see them?

"Then keep your voice down." Yan Chong irresponsibly reminded, supported the back of the young man's head and lowered his head to kiss it. Yan Qing's body leaned back, and his center of gravity was unstable. I was worried that someone would come out suddenly and see them, so I opened my eyes wide. Apart from feeling a little difficult to breathe, this time I didn't even blush and heartbeat.

Yan Chong pinched his butt in dissatisfaction, reminding him to concentrate, he kept teasing the young man's perfunctory tongue, and sometimes deliberately sucked it in, only when he heard Yan Qing's humming begging for mercy was he punished. He nibbled on his lips.

"It's just that I can't concentrate, right?" Yan Chong sighed, and said pretendingly, "It was enough to just want to hug and kiss, but..." He deliberately put on a vicious look, and hit Yan Qing's ass, " Because you made brother unhappy, so I want to punish you!"

Yan Qing buried his head in his shoulder socket and couldn't come out, his breathing gradually became heavy, Yan Chong just slowly untied his belt, and caressed him through the clothes, he couldn't bear it, his heart was hot, and the heat flowed all over his body, Especially the lower abdomen.

He bit his lip, that big warm hand had successfully untied his coat, poked in from the hem of his clothes, and rubbed on his soft belly.

Yan Chong smiled lowly: "There is meat growing on the stomach."

Yan Qing suddenly raised his head: "No way!" He squeezed his stomach nervously, and found that he was indeed a little fatter than before, and when he sat on his brother's lap, there was an extra circle of flesh in his lower abdomen!He hurriedly sat up straight, and his lower abdomen became flatter, but it was still soft when he touched it.

"It wasn't like this before." Even though he has been on the road recently, he ate and slept well, so he gained weight unknowingly, and he also eats a lot. Before this, he didn't think about whether he would gain weight at all... He thought about it, and felt that if he was pampered like a pig by his elder brother, he would definitely become a big fat man.

Just like the fat rich young master they saw on the road.

Yan Chong rubbed his face: "Be fat and healthy."

"Although you say so." Yan Qing gave him a depressed look, "If I become a double chin and a big belly, it will be ugly, right?"

Yan Chong actually thought about it seriously, he imitated in his mind Yan Qing's appearance after becoming fat, with a round face, because of the owner's careful feeding (...), Yao'er's skin must be white and tender That kind, Yao'er has a small frame, no matter how fat he grows, it won't be too exaggerated, but his thin waist will definitely be gone...Holding him is like hugging a big human-shaped pillow.

Ugly?How can it be.

"It's not ugly." Yan Chong said sincerely, "If Yao'er becomes fat, he will be the most handsome fat man."

Yan Qing tried her best not to smile: "Nonsense, you will definitely despise me, everyone likes beautiful and slender people, who would like fat people."

"Brother doesn't like fat people, but I like Yaoer." Yan Chong was happy to play this kind of childish and sweet little interaction with him, and his desire subsided, but this kind of conversation that seemed unnutritive to others has already made him very satisfied , he looked at Yanqing's eyes full of smiles, and his heart was full of love for him.

How could he fall in love with such a boy, he was not even in his twenties, and he was still a student who had just entered college in their place, and he had no interest in boys of this age before.

In the past, I only wanted a younger brother who was related by blood, so as to satisfy his inexplicable desire for control and protection, but when I got along with Yaoer, I found it surprisingly compatible and comfortable, and now I like it when I see it. get better.

It must be that their spiritual hybrid electric waves have resonated.

A little deeper... He found his missing ribs.

"I don't want to get fat." Yan Qing was still worried, no one wanted anyone who cared about him to see his ugly side.

"Then you have to exercise." Yan Chong smiled and pinched his waist, "It can make this place more flexible and full of strength...of course, it is also very soft now."

Again, it's a nonsensical place.

Yan Qing looked at him silently, at such a warm moment, in fact, he didn't want to do it as much as before, and, this is outside, so he should pay attention to it no matter what.

While her mind was still awake, Yan Qing seriously discussed with Yan Chong: "Brother, don't stay here... Then what, can you?"

Yan Chong said: "I never say those two words, I have to do it." He stretched his hand into the young man's trousers, wrapped his palm around half of his buttocks, and smiled, "Actually, I just learned an interesting trick. Do you want to experience it?" His lips moved silently, and he snapped his fingers with his left hand. There were chatter and laughter in Yueyang Tower, as well as the bustling city downstairs. It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yan Qing became nervous, subconsciously clamped her buttocks, and softened her voice as if begging for mercy: "Brother, don't..."

"Relax, good boy." Yan Chong's fingers touched between the flaps of his arms, twirling back and forth at the creases, how could Yan Qing relax, and kept looking at the closed doors and windows worriedly, terrified of going inside Suddenly a person came out, at such a close distance, he could even see the figure reflected on the window paper.

Yan Chong kissed the sensitive places like his ears and neck, slowly squeezed away the folds, and squeezed a finger in. There was too little foreplay, Yan Qing was never emotional, and the rear part was naturally drier than before. , Yanqing's body was stiff, unable to relax, her back was tightly clamped, Yan Chong felt a little bit reluctant after halfway in, at least stopped, a little helpless: "Relax, Yaoer, brother is not doing it here, I will make you a thing."

Yan Qing raised her head, her eyes were wet: "Really?"

"Yeah." Yan Chong looked straight into the other person's eyes, and promised sincerely, "I'll go back later."

"Why don't you go back now." Yan Qing's face was hot, and this kind of words sounded like he was implying something to his elder brother, he explained stumbled, "I mean... Brother, are you still there or something? ..." Under Yan Chong's gaze, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "All his fingers went in!"

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