Rogue with a knife on the right

People rushed to the execution ground, and Huadao stayed where they were.He didn't want to see the beheading.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and a cold moon hangs alone on the treetops.In the distance, the Jinlianhua car was halfway up the mountain, the lights were dazzling, the singing had gradually faded, only a few shops were still operating on the street, and the sparse sound of firecrackers was accompanied by dogs barking.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, it was a boy from a restaurant.He first showed a bronze medal and handed it to Huadao, and then said unexpectedly: "Master Han is looking for you."

"Which Master Han?" Seeing that it was an unfamiliar face, Hua Dao hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, "Isn't it the Captain of the Green Lantern Guard?"

"Exactly."

It was just a casual remark, but I never expected to get an affirmative answer.

"He's looking for me?!" Hua Dao couldn't laugh any more, and took two steps back in surprise, not knowing what kind of shit luck Jin Xi He Xi had stepped on.Picking up the bronze medal in his hand, he saw that there was a plum blossom carved on it, which was the symbol of Qingdengwei, and it couldn't be faked.

"Master Han is waiting for you at the Red Leaf Mountain House."

"I don't have this life." Huashima waved: "Besides, today is the Winter Moon Festival, where is the time for the Green Lantern Guards?"

After all, after thinking about it, Captain Han came to him because he annoyed the people of Fu Tian's family that day?Futian's family and Qingdengwei also belonged to the imperial court, and it is not impossible to help him raise his teacher and punish him.

— that would be interesting.

Huadao thought to himself, he was wandering the streets all day long, and stayed at the gate of the Qingdengwei Tunnel. Captain Han didn't see him once, and he had a random fight, but he was caught out.

God will.

Thinking about having the capital to brag with the white dog from now on, he happily followed the boy from the restaurant to the Red Leaf Mountain House.

At the same time, on the altar, a knife fell, and blood spattered the ground.

The interior is luxuriously decorated.There are mahogany tables and chairs, a marble incense table, and a thin glass bottle with a fold of wintersweet placed on the round platform.

Han Jingye changed into casual clothes, a moon-white cross-collar robe, and a pale-blue coat.Under the moonlight, his brows and eyes were all indifferent, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his thin lips were slightly red; his blue hair was coiled up high, and a jadeite silver hairpin was inserted, revealing his fair neck.

It doesn't look like a warrior, but rather like a lonely duke and aristocrat who came here to be decadent.Hanashima coughed lightly to show her presence, straightened her clothes, and managed to tuck the ripped scarf into her collar.

"Sit down." Han Jingye said.

Hua Dao sat down, and the man pushed another glass of wine: "Drink."

He was flattered to hold the wine glass, and the unnatural atmosphere made him uneasy: "If I have something to say, I will ask directly, Mr. Han, I... am I familiar with you?"

No words.He just supported his head with his hands, looked at him and smiled slightly, as if he was enjoying some rare treasure.

This kind of ambiguous smile is the most frightening, and it boosts Huadao's heart rate with a "boom".Ren was usually glib, but now he couldn't utter a clever word. Huashima was silent for a while, only to find that the man opposite him had misty eyes and a thin blush—this, he must be drunk!

"Master Han, Master Han." Huashima waved his palm tentatively in front of him twice.

"What?" Han Jingye asked.

"You and I only met once. I don't know what your lord is looking for me today? I've made it clear earlier. I have to go back to the chrysanthemum house to wash the dishes..."

"Today is the winter solstice, the Winter Moon Festival." Han Jingye's gaze settled down, and he suddenly pressed his wrist: "Don't go back."

Don't go back... Huashima's pulse suddenly jumped when he was holding it.If these words were uttered from a woman's mouth, it would be temptation and seduction; if they were uttered from a one-night bed partner, they would be hints and transactions; but he said them with a calm tone, with a hint of loneliness .

"You drank too much." Huashima got up.

All of this is like a dream, or a huge trap, if he doesn't escape, he will have to fall into it.

Unexpectedly, the man chased after him, and effortlessly snapped his sword-practiced hand, turning him around and pressing him against the wall.

The bead curtain was disturbed, and there was a jingle.

"Master Han, I think...we may have some misunderstanding."

"Stop pretending." Han Jingye held him tighter, his face was close to him, the smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of white plums, strange and magnificent. "Didn't you always want to see me?"

"I didn't!" In desperation, he lied.

"I checked you." He said coldly.

Huashima slackened down as if her strength had been drained.

"Money won't leave you alone." Han Jingye let go.

The words have been made very clear, Huashima laughed at himself a few times: "I didn't expect Captain Han to be such a person."

There was no anger on the man's face, and he looked directly into his eyes.

Huashima took a big gulp from the wine cup, and then began to take off his clothes.

Han Jingye unhurriedly pulled out the silver hairpin, then wrapped his arms around his neck, and softly called out, "Hua Dao."

Like a dream like a moon,

It's like leaving flowers.

The only string in Hanashima's mind snapped.

It wasn't until tonight that he realized that there was such a kind of people in the world—they were reincarnated from monsters, and they were unattainable on the surface, but they were actually unrestrained.

He leaned on the body and fell on the bed, plucked the blue hair, and licked the neck delicately.

Han Jingye is like an old lover reunited after a long absence, making him feel a bit of deja vu when he is indulging in warmth, bitter but long.He panted heavily next to his ear, bearing the caress and kneading all over his body, gently scratching Huashima's calf with the back of his foot, which was faintly encouraging.

The sacrificial offering has probably ended, and there are lights and shadows flashing on the street from time to time, and people's voices are noisy.

Inside the house, the ankles are white, the toes are slightly hooked, the slender legs, the arms are entangled, the hair is falling down, and the white sheets are clenched and wrinkled.

Han Jingye moaned slightly, nails digging into his back.

"Take me away...Take me with you..." His voice was like a silk.The moist and complicated eyes penetrated Huadao, looking far, far away.

At this moment, Hanashima realized that he was thinking of someone else.The body reaches an unstoppable orgasm, venting all unwillingness to its heart's content.

why.

Late bells and drums early long night,

Geng Geng Xinghe wants to dawn the sky.

All is at peace.

Han Jingye twitched his eyelashes slightly and woke up.

Hanashima turned to face him.Having not slept all night, the remaining warmth made him stretch out his hand to embrace Han Jingye, wanting to kiss his lips.

He turned his face coldly, as a refusal.

"We don't have to do this." He stood up, his black hair brushing against Huashima's cheek.

The uniforms of the Blue Lantern Guards were neatly stacked beside the bed, and Han Jingye put them on one by one, and then tied the belt that marked his extraordinary status.

The man in the mirror looks unreal.

Grab a handful of blue silk, skillfully tie up her hair in a bun, and wear a copper forehead protector.

"What's your full name?" Hanashima asked.

"You know enough." Two knives, one long and one short, were stuck on the right side, and the collar was turned up.

Before dawn, the light blue light shines through the window panes, making it quiet and peaceful.

"Why do you carry a knife on your right?"

"I'm used to being left-handed."

"Liar. You tie your invention with your right hand."

The man was silent for a long time, and put a box of silver ingots on the table: "It's cold, go buy a new scarf."

"Will you come again?"

"This time next year, maybe."

After that night, Huashima began to get drunk.

If he said that he slept with the captain of the blue lantern guard, people would only laugh at him for being insane.So he didn't tell anyone.

In the evening, Chrysanthemum House has just been listed for business, and there are no customers in the store yet.Hanashima tangles with the boss like a naughty child: "Give me another pot of wine, please..."

"No, you can't drink any more."

"Just one pot, the last pot."

The geisha Lan'er wiped the table and said, "Look at your ugly appearance, if you drink any more, you'll die from it."

The paper door was half-opened, and it was the white dog, wearing a small cotton jacket, carrying a bunch of fat sausages.

"elder brother!"

Hua Dao grabbed his hand and let out a loud belch: "Brother, do you know who I am? I was overturned by waves on a boat and rolled to a small island. After waking up, I was Everyone forgets where their hometown is. But, there is an old man on the island, he taught me how to use a knife and the principles of life..."

"What's the matter with you? Why did you mention this all of a sudden?" Bai Gou gave him a resounding head bang, and Hua Dao was stunned, so he shut up.

"I'm paralyzed from drinking." Lan'er smacked her lips: "Since I came back from the Winter Moon Festival, I have been abnormal. A few days ago, I said that I would go to the capital to take an exam to become a high official."

"Science research has been abolished for seven years." Xiao Yangmiao passed by sweeping the floor.

"What happened?" The white dog unloaded the sausage and handed it to the boss: "There was nothing wrong with the Winter Moon Festival."

The boss said: "This kid has suddenly become rich. Not only has he paid off all his wine debts, but he has also paid for the next month in advance."

"what!"

"Don't you understand?" Lan'er gave him a wink: "It must have gone out to sell again."

"That can't be done like this."

"I'm doing it, I'm feeling it, and then I'm dumped. It's a common occurrence." Lan'er raised her posture and sang with her voice: "There is love in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon—— "

Huadao couldn't stand the singing, so she stood up unsteadily, pulled the door and walked out, her back was haggard, like bean sprouts that had been sun-dried.

"Hey! Brother!" the white dog called him.

"It doesn't matter, let him go to the street to cool off." The boss continued to move the abacus beads.

The setting sun dyed the street golden, and the branches were bare, covered with sparrows.The intoxicating smell of alcohol replaces the sweetness of steamed cakes, which is a symbol of the approaching night.If the night was a bit darker, the alley next to it would be full of prostitutes, beautifully dressed, with heavy makeup, it would look like ghosts walking at night.

Huadao lifted the curtain of the southernmost Magnolia House, got in, and shouted, "Serve the wine!"

"Flower Island? A rare visitor!" The proprietress of the Magnolia House came slowly.

"Take the most expensive wine you have here."

"It's a big tone, can you afford it? Our store is not a chrysanthemum house, and we don't give you credit."

Huashima was about to speak, but someone put the money on the table first.He turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a good appearance, gray striped suit, black woolen coat, wine red scarf, and a pair of gold-rimmed round glasses.

"I'll pay for him." The middle-aged man said.

The author has something to say:

Test the waters?A system that cannot freely describe sex is sad.I will always praise "Abandoned City"