"Spring is approaching, it's all a matter. You and I haven't discussed a charter today, so I just left. It won't be easy to meet next time." Xiao Chiye said, "Let's rest here tonight."
Shen Zechuan smiled and said, "Don't fool around."
He read these four words lingeringly, the tip of his tongue lingered ambiguous, his eyes were clearly picking on love | tide, and even the fingers that were released with the voice were all about desire.
this bad guy.
Xiao Chiye looked at Shen Zechuan and thought.
This is a bad embryo, always provoking his humble bottom line, cunningly and naively stepping on his patience, as if lying in his ear and calling nonsense. This fox turned into a monster, his tail scratched on the leg, and his eyes were still full of teasing.
"Seriously," Xiao Chiye closed the window, "Speak seriously."
* * *
"As for Guangou, I will prepare a document tomorrow morning, and I will tell the emperor." Xiao Chiye lay on the rattan chair, picked up the robe that had slipped to the ground, and put the items in the sleeve pockets on the cabinet one by one.
"You can't say," Shen Zechuan soaked in the water, thought for a moment, and said, "You, the governor of the Imperial Guard, don't care about fortifications or public grievances. If you can't be next to you, and rashly play it, it will definitely arouse suspicion."
"Then you say, it's not surprising that you live there. I'll send a note to supervise the accompanying." Xiao Chiye took out an ivory fan and asked, "Why did you bring an ivory?"
The literati pays attention to the noble, and the ivory and ebony are the most disdainful, and they feel vulgar and unbearable. Therefore, regardless of whether there is any goods in their stomachs, the children of the aristocratic family will never bring sandalwood or ivory fans when they go out. Most of them use bamboo fans with famous hand inscriptions.
Shen Zechuan said: "Playing, vulgar things are the best for me."
He stayed in Zhaosin Temple for five years, and he couldn't play elegant with the children of aristocratic families. He had to be an arty mortal. That's right, that's right. Not to mention the ivory fan he carries with him, the jade pendant he wears around his waist, he always chooses the extravagant stuff.
After Xiao Chiye finished touching it, he realized that they were the opposite.
Xiao Chiye seems to like it clearly, and it is clear when he touches it. Most of the things he seems to love to play with are forgotten when he closes his eyes, not at all. On the contrary, it was those activities that seemed to be messing around, and he paid all his efforts in private. He doesn't have any favorite dishes, nor does he like to drink wine. When people mention it, they can only say "Second Young Master likes to drink", but what kind of wine does Second Young Master like to drink? No one can say for sure.
Shen Zechuan didn't like it when he saw it, he could cater to anything, but he could get a clear picture of his likes by following the hair. He doesn't like drinking tea, and after one sip, he is determined not to touch it again. He likes to eat fish, and as long as the place is right, when no one is looking at him, he can pick out the bones of the fish like a cat.
Xiao Chiye finds it interesting.
He seemed to be touching Shen Zechuan's waist, and by pushing up and sliding along this point, he could feel Shen Zechuan's chest and back, and he could recognize the shoulder blades with his eyes closed.
fake tiger.
Xiao Chiye held the robe and lowered his eyes to think.
A sudden look can scare people, and if you hug him a few more times, you will be able to detect the joy and anger behind Shen Zechuan's warm words and flattery. He is like the moon reflected in the puddle tonight, poking it, it will be calm, in fact, I will remember you immediately in my heart, and I will definitely find an opportunity to kick back next time.
Shen Zechuan came out with his clothes on, but his hair was still wet. Turning around, he saw Xiao Chiye sitting on a chair and playing with the ivory fan, with his clothes neatly hanging on the side.
"It's not over yet," Xiao Chiye got up, "drink the ginger soup, sit down and talk."
Shen Zechuan stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and Xiao Chiye picked it up with a fan first. When the two of them came out, most of the lights in the inner bed had been turned off, so a glazed lamp was left.
Shen Zechuan was a little hot, and he poured a bowl of ginger soup into it, which made him feel more comfortable. He was fine during the day, but now he feels a little dizzy.
"Xi Hongxuan was transferred to the Ministry of Housing, and he was inspected immediately, and he was in the examination department again," Xiao Chiye said. "It will interfere with the review of the official inspection. Did you give him this idea?"
Shen Zechuan shook his head with the ginger soup in his mouth. After swallowing it, he said, "It should be Xue Xiuzhuo's idea."
"The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of War have my people. If they are transferred out because of this investigation," Xiao Chiye looked at him, "then the gain will outweigh the loss."
Shen Zechuan nodded and said, "You don't need to worry too much about it. Except for Jiang Xu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, who has an in-law relationship with Vice-General Zhao Hui, no one else is conspicuous. Xue Xiuzhuo may not know your bottom line. Just let everyone do their usual business. Besides, it's not a review after all, and the old Haige will let people down, and Xi Hongxuan doesn't dare to be too blatant."
"This time both inspected the relationship between China and Bo. The heavy snow a few days ago made Zhong Bo suffer, and more than ten people were frozen to death one after another. This year, Hai Liangyi should dispatch officials to rectify it properly." Xiao Chiye said.
"Zhongbo," Shen Zechuan seemed to recall, "Zhongbo... It's hard to manage now. If you send a civilian, you may not be able to compete with the bandits, and you won't be able to command the newly replenished garrison. This place has to be well planned, and the old Haige also has to worry."
"Qiedu doesn't have a suitable candidate right now. As long as you don't send someone from an aristocratic family, it's easy to talk. If Cizhou is related to the Northeast Grain and Horse Road, if it falls into their hands, it will cause a disaster. You must plan for a rainy day... Plan for a rainy day." Xiao Chiye said He lowered his voice and looked at Shen Zechuan's sleepy face.
After Shen Zechuan was promoted, he ran on both sides, often staying at Ouhualou at night, dealing with Xi Hongxuan. Xi Hongxuan has Wenxiang Nephrite Jade in his arms and hangs his idle job, and because he is writing music for Li Jianheng now, he doesn't even have to go to the early morning, so he has a lot of time to rest. However, Shen Zechuan was standing in front of the imperial sword every day. He didn't sleep at night, and he had to deal with various military craftsmen during the day. He was even busier when he was on errands, and he might not even be able to eat.
The mansion on Donglong Street had someone block the light with eaves, and he didn't have time to care about it. It was only yesterday that he realized that the yard was flooded and the bedding in the house was too wet to live in. He could send Qiao Tianya to live with his master and husband in Zhaosin Temple, but he couldn't do it himself.
Don't talk about gaining weight during the New Year, people look thinner.
Xiao Chiye watched for a long time, then, across the small case, he reached out and touched Shen Zechuan's cheek. Those cheeks were unreasonably hot, more than just "a little hot". Xiao Chiye wanted to call him, but he didn't want to call him.
Shen Zechuan was woken up by the touch, holding his spirits strong, and said, "... um, I have to plan ahead, the prince's side..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chiye had already leaned over. Those arms were strong and held Shen Zechuan effortlessly. The bowl on the case was knocked over, Xiao Chiye kicked it away with his foot, and said leisurely, "Second Young Master will take you to the bridal chamber."
Shen Zechuan touched the sweat on his forehead, hung it on him, and said, "Have you finished talking about the serious business tonight?"
"It's over," Xiao Chiye said while clasping his back, "it's time to repay the debt."
After speaking, he bent down and put Shen Zechuan on the quilt.
Shen Zechuan blocked the light with his hand and whispered, "No light."
"It's brighter to see clearly." Xiao Chiye took off Shen Zechuan's clothes in this posture.
Shen Zechuan's chest was naked|exposed, followed by a chill between his neck. He looked at Xiao Chiye from the gap, Xiao Chiye dipped his fingers in the ointment and applied it to the rash. This process is like smearing grease on jade. The more you apply it, the more slippery it becomes. Xiao Chi's ambition is turbulent. He is really not a gentleman.
"I'll have to tie you up later, so that you won't flip over, or the medicine will be in vain." Xiao Chiye buttoned the medicine box, pulled the handkerchief, sat by the bed and wiped his fingers slowly, mocking himself. , "Second Young Master has served you in this life."
Shen Zechuan slid into the quilt and tilted his head to sleep.
Xiao Chiye sat for a while before getting up and blowing out the last light. The bed sank, Xiao Chiye grabbed his waist from behind, pulled Shen Zechuan over from the side, and held it in his arms.
"It's tied." Xiao Chiye said, "Dare to kick me and throw it out immediately."
Shen Zechuan opened his eyes and looked at the dimly lit window. His cold hand touched Xiao Chiye's wrist and said, "You are so hard."
"Well," Xiao Chiye said in silence for a moment, "I advise you not to touch down."
Shen Zechuan endured for a while and said, "I'm talking about your waist card."
"Is it a waist card?" Xiao Chiye turned his head slightly, pressed Shen Zechuan's ear, and asked repeatedly, "Is it a waist card?"
Shen Zechuan was scalded by this sentence.
Xiao Chiye said, "I can't stand it if I bite my ears, and I fight after asking a few words. How dare you mock me for being unfamiliar with this little effort?"
Shen Zechuan paused for a moment and said, "Why don't you and I try to change positions."
Xiao Chiye squeezed Shen Zechuan's waist, turned over and helped Shen Zechuan to sit on his body. He released his hand and laughed.
"Undress," Xiao Chiye slid down with Shen Zechuan's hand, "You can do whatever you want."
Shen Zechuan's breathing was messy, and he didn't know if it was sick or hot. He said, "Tonight—"
Xiao Chiye pressed the back of his head, kissed him fiercely, and took his hand to the place. Shen Zechuan shrank, Xiao Chiye kept laughing at him, and laughed so much that Shen Zechuan was annoyed and struggled.
Xiao Chiye turned over suddenly and pressed him back down. The bed board made a sound, and the quilt sank, making Shen Zechuan's palm sweat.
After the intoxication, the pleasure of lust swayed the two of them, and the whispering like drunkenness covered their ears. Shen Zechuan hated the numb heat, but he pushed and dragged Xiao Chiye.
Xiao Chiye tore off the clothes and pushed it up along Shen Zechuan's back, just as he thought about sitting in the rattan chair.
Shen Zechuan wrapped his neck around his neck, bit him, and the two noses rubbed against each other. In this crazy and bad moment, an extraordinary intimacy was born again.
Xiao Chiye kissed him and said, "You lunatic."
The hurricane-like bite gradually turned into a tender kiss, the softness of the lips and tongue melted the defense, and the madman fell asleep in the intermittent murmur.
Xiao Chiye rubbed Shen Zechuan's cheek with his thumb, and stood up slightly, Shen Zechuan still clutching Xiao Chiye's hair between his fingers, and slept peacefully. Xiao Chiye looked down at him and thought about a lot of things in that instant.
Desires are chains.
Xiao Chiye invited Zuo Qianqiu to Yedu, in fact, he just wanted to ask the master.
Can desire be broken
But in the end he didn't ask.
Because Zuo Qianqiu couldn't answer this question, only he could answer himself. So many people say that he was born at the wrong time, but he has already come to this world. It's not his fault to have desires.
He is a person.
His name is Xiao Chiye.
He is the exact opposite of Shen Zechuan, and seems to be exactly the same. The only person in this world who can understand all Xiao Chiye's pain without words is Shen Zechuan, and they have known this since the first kiss.
Xiao Chiye kissed Shen Zechuan's eyebrows and the bridge of Shen Zechuan's nose.
No matter what this emotion is called, they occupy each other, and they are getting closer and closer in struggle. Desires are hard to fill, hardships are hard to cross, and rubbing the ears and temples is the way to kill the pain, but this method is becoming more and more addictive, as if just being next to each other can relieve the pain.
After that greed, they tacitly began to take off their coats, revealing their true colors. The former gully has turned into a puddle, and it seems that as long as you jump or fish, you can cross it and melt together.
Xiao Chiye kissed Shen Zechuan again, and Shen Zechuan in his sleep tightened his hair slightly.
The white moon in the puddle swayed with ripples and was filled with the breeze. The heartless ghost and the merciless man rested on the moonlight and slept well all night.