On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 191: Company, I love you

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His voice was low, and it sounded a little less frivolous with a smile than before, and he suddenly became serious, but it made people uncomfortable.

Du Lingchun's hand was hanging down by his side, clenching it tightly, the joints were faintly blue, and to the touch it was a cool cold that had lost its temperature, and he could faintly feel the slight protrusion of the bones.

Gongsun Zhuoyu held his hand, his heart suddenly beat a little faster, he took a step forward quietly, hesitantly asked in Du Lingchun's ear, "Company...why are you angry?"

angry

Du Lingchun's pupils shrank for a moment when he heard the words, wondering if he was angry. Gongsun Zhuoyu's words were like a knife, caught off guard and pierced the window paper sandwiched between the two, exposing everything to the sun.

Du Lingchun suddenly panicked and turned around subconsciously, but he was caught off guard and stared at Shang Gongsun Zhuoyu with deep meaning—

The other party has a pair of affectionate eyes. When they are not affectionate, they are already heartbroken. At this moment, they contain real affection, like peach blossoms, coquettish and coquettish.

Du Lingchun suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and his mind went blank.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes slowly fell on Du Lingchun. The other party's face was still stained with a little anger, as well as the gloom that could not fade away in the future. His eyebrows flew into his temples, slender and sharp, and he could already glimpse a bit of a ruthless city.

Such an eunuch who has done all kinds of evil deeds has helped him to help him several times. It can be seen that there are no absolutes in this world, and there are exceptions when the organs are exhausted.

Gongsun Zhuoyu stared at Du Lingchun's long eyelashes, his Adam's apple moved. Suddenly, he remembered that he went to the bookstore today, and the shopkeeper graciously handed over a book of Longyang pictures. He didn't see what was drawn on it, but a little bit of eroticism got into his mind, and he suddenly became restless at this moment.

"Company..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu's voice was a little hoarse. He stared at Du Lingchun, raised his hand slowly, and then lightly landed on the other's fair and delicate side face, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's gradually enlarged facial features were clearly reflected in Du Lingchun's pupils. His body was stiff and he wanted to flee in a panic, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

It was daytime, the house was not lit, the doors and windows were closed, and the faint sunlight filtered through behind Gongsun Zhuoyu, blurring the edges of his figure. He frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice with a little distress: "Don't the company understand my heart..."

Du Lingchun was startled, as if he understood what he meant, but it was so hazy that he couldn't grasp his hands and feet. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but a hand suddenly dropped from his waist and slowly tightened, forcing him to move forward.

He fell into a warm and fiery embrace.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was always gentle and restrained, but at this moment, some unknown emotion suddenly prevailed, and he even became more courageous. He slowly rubbed Du Lingchun's delicate profile face, stared at the other party's red lips, and leaned over a little bit closer, and his voice gradually disappeared between the lips and tongues of the two: "Company..."

The same two words, uttered from his mouth, are always a bit more inexplicable than others.

Du Lingchun looked shocked, and instinctively wanted to push him away, but his strength seemed to be exhausted, and he couldn't gather in one place. Instead, he had difficulty breathing, his legs were weak, and his brain was dizzy.

Some things are self-taught without a teacher. Even if you haven't done it, you've seen it.

Gongsun Zhuoyu hugged Du Lingchun tightly, pressed him against the door, pried open his teeth, and the two of them touched each other with their soft tongues, gently entangled and teased. This strange and green feeling made people addicted. Thrilling.

Even though Du Lingchun struggled slightly, Gongsun Zhuoyu pressed him down. His kisses moved up gradually, falling on the tip of his nose, between his brows, his forehead, and finally his eyes, and then slid sideways to his ears, covering his cool earlobes.

Gongsun Zhuoyu called him in a low voice, with a slightly nasal voice, as if acting like a spoiled child: "Company..."

Du Lingchun's heart trembled, and it was about to pop out of his throat.

Gongsun Zhuoyu pressed him against the door with a slight force, and rubbed his fingertips on his lower back repeatedly, with a slight intolerance that could not be relieved. He lowered his head and pouted Du Lingchun's lips, rubbing it, turning from green to skilled in just a short while.

Du Lingchun's eyes were red, and he grabbed Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulders, not knowing whether he wanted to push him away or pull him closer. The crimson robe was a little messy, which made the complexion more and more fair and dazzling, and there was a cinnabar mole on the Adam's apple, which was blood-red and dazzling.

Gongsun Zhuoyu's movements suddenly slowed down. He stared at Du Lingchun's scattered eyes, then slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on his neck. He kissed the red mole impartially, but he didn't realize that it was Du Lingchun's sensitive spot.

"Well… "

Du Lingchun's hand on his shoulder suddenly clenched tightly, and the soft and feminine voice in the past became hoarse, stained with unbearable emotion.

"… "

Gongsun Zhuoyu finally stopped. He slowly tightened his embrace, buried his face in Du Lingchun's neck, and slowly calmed his breath, his heart was beating so hard that it was deafening.

Gongsun Zhuoyu whispered nervously: "Company, I..."

When Du Lingchun heard the words, his scattered eyes finally gathered a focal distance, and he clearly saw Gongsun Zhuoyu's ear tips congested and red. For some reason, my heart also became nervous, and a thin layer of sticky sweat appeared on my palms.

Gongsun Zhuoyu blushed and said, "Company, I... I..."

Du Lingchun gritted his teeth secretly, and was almost killed by him, so he forced himself to wait patiently for the following.

Gongsun Zhuoyu buried his face on his shoulder and explained in a low voice, "I really didn't go to the brothel."

QAQ.

Du Lingchun: "..."

Good thing, in the end he overestimated Gongsun Zhuoyu, and after holding it for a long time, he came out with such a nonsense.

Du Lingchun held his wrist expressionlessly, and his voice was gloomy: "Gongsun Zhuoyu, believe it or not I killed you!"

Gongsun Zhuoyu believed that he knew Du Lingchun a little bit, and the other party did not refuse his approach these days. Hearing this, he raised his head quietly, and quickly buried his face back again. He blushed and shook his head. He whispered, "I don't believe it."

Du Lingchun: "..."

Du Lingchun didn't know if anyone could lose his temper at Gongsun Zhuoyu, but he probably couldn't. He was full of anger in front of the other party and seemed to be suddenly doused by water. All that was left was the futility and powerlessness of his heart, and the strength of his fingertips. Uncontrollable relaxation.

Gongsun Zhuoyu hugged Du Lingchun tightly, as if he didn't know whether the person in his arms was a eunuch or a frightening official. After a long while, he blushed and said seriously, "I like the company..."

These five words calmed down all the anger in front of them like a breeze.

Du Lingchun looked stunned, looked at him slowly, and his expression was indistinguishable for a moment: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu was not afraid of him at all, and nodded vigorously: "I know."

"… "

Seeing his serious face, Du Lingchun suddenly didn't know what to say. My heart is sour and numb, filled with a nameless emotion, sweet but sour, sour but not bitter.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was finally willing to lift his head from his neck, and slowly rubbed Du Lingchun's profile with his fingertips, his eyes were always wise and wise, as if he knew what he was hesitating and worrying about: "I don't regret it. "

These four words easily relieved Du Lingchun's guard. Stronger than any poisonous poison.

Du Lingchun's stiff and tense figure relaxed unconsciously. He looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu, and finally became nervous after realizing it. He pursed his lips and was about to say something when Wu Yue suddenly heard a low voice from outside: "Who is there? !"

It was followed by a clatter of a cold iron being shot down.

Gongsun Zhuoyu subconsciously embraced Du Lingchun, pulled him behind him, and opened the wooden door a crack, only to see Wu Yue and the rest of the guards all surrounding him, looking on guard, as if some formidable enemy was coming.

Wu Yue sensed the movement behind him, and said vigilantly, "Don't come out of the company, someone shot a dark arrow here just now."

Gongsun Zhuoyu heard the words and looked at the pillar on the side, with a white feather arrow shining brightly on it, as if a piece of paper was still on it. He turned back to Du Lingchun and said, "Don't move the company, I'll go out and have a look."

After speaking, without waiting for Du Lingchun's reaction, he turned sideways and walked out.

Seeing this, Du Lingchun felt anxious, scolded the bastard, and went out of the study. He quickly caught up with Gongsun Zhuoyu and grabbed his arm: "Bastard, do you think the assassination was a joke!"

Gongsun Zhuoyu paused, seeing Du Lingchun's ugly face, and comfortingly said in a low voice, "Don't worry, company, I won't walk around."

After he finished speaking, he patted Du Lingchun's hand, then gently broke free, walked to the side of the corridor, and took off an arrow stuck on it with slight force. Spreading out the paper on the arrow shaft, but seeing another poem, he couldn't help frowning fiercely.

Seeing this, Du Lingchun didn't care, he walked quickly to him, pulled the paper over and looked at him, but as if he saw some big joke, he narrowed his eyes, and sneered with a gloomy expression: "Okay. ...I want to see how he took my life!"

His fingertips clenched tightly, penetrating the back of the paper.

On the paper is a poem by Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty: Du Lingchun, Qin Shuwan. Injuries are farther away. South to the letter, who want to rely on. Returning to the north of Hongduo. Small peach branches, red hair. Tonight was the past time of the wind and moon. Take it easy, say Acacia. Little lovers do not know.

The title of this poem is "Geng Leu Zi - Du Lingchun", so it is self-evident who it is for.

Gongsun Zhuoyu grabbed Du Lingchun's hand subconsciously: "Don't worry about the company, I will protect you."

Gongsun Zhuoyu was so responsible for the first time.

When he was just reborn, Yu's mother-in-law was beating drums outside, and the master urged him to go out to try the case and appeal for injustice. Gongsun Zhuoyu was reluctant to go and said, "It's not my family who died."

Suddenly feel the same...

Du Lingchun thought to himself that there were countless experts in the Jingli Division, and Gongsun Zhuoyu, a civil official who could only try and solve cases, could use him for protection. But looking at the nervous face of the other party, he couldn't say anything. He pursed his lips unconsciously, and was flustered: "Just take care of yourself!"

Gongsun Zhuoyu whispered: "Of course the company is more important..."

After finishing speaking, he said, "It seems that Luo Jianming is indeed inseparable from the murderer."

Du Lingchun looked at him: "What's the meaning of this?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu said, "Every time the murderer kills, there must be an interval of three or four days, and he has his own rules to follow. But he only killed Baiqiu yesterday, and he was injured by my master, no matter what, he shouldn't do it again. Let's do it. Luo Jianming was just taken into the Jinglu Division as a suspect this morning, and he hurriedly took action in order to clear his grievances."

Du Lingchun didn't care why the murderer shot, but to kill him, it would take a thousand cuts to vent his hatred, and smiled coldly: "Then I'll wait for him to come."

Gongsun Zhuoyu still couldn't rest assured: "There is no need to worry about the company, from today onwards, I will not leave until the murderer is caught."