As soon as Nie Renyan's thoughts popped up, he hurriedly went to the master to put it into practice that night.
The master was at a loss when he heard Nie Renyan's description: "A medicine that can cause unconsciousness in one injection? Is the potency stronger? ... How strong are you referring to?"
"It's so strong... I can't stand it." Nie Renyan pointed at himself with the corner of his lips pouting, and his expression didn't mean he was planning something good.
"What are you going to do?" The master wondered in his heart: Today's people are quite self-disciplined, even Tongtu and Taotie are no exception. Luo Xiaochen's attempts to turn the world over are not as good as they are. Who is he trying to fix? Moreover, what is his nature... sh—could it be used on Ye Zhao? That can't be harmful... Thinking this way, the master stroked his beard and said, "There are drugs that can make people dizzy, but the old man who can pour it over you won't be able to come out, but..."
Nie Renyan scratched his chin: "But what? Don't be rude, old man, I am in a hurry."
"Medicine doesn't work, but alcohol does."
"liquor?"
"This—" The master paused, then rummaged through the cloth pocket for a long time, and found a mud-sealed wine jar, which was smaller than a normal wine jar and could be held in his hand. "This old man made it by himself, Xian Zui, and anyone who has drank this wine so far, no matter how high the Dao Xing is, poured it in a cup, and then fell unconscious."
Nie Renyan was shocked by the name, thanked the old man, and wanted to reach out to pick up the wine jar. Unexpectedly, the master stepped aside with a painful face.
"Wait a minute, you don't need so much, anyway, save some for this old man." The master frowned again and flipped through the cloth pocket for a while, took out a very small jade jug, and opened the wine. The mud seal of the altar. Almost instantly, a light fragrance wafted out, and it smelled very comfortable. Generally strong wines have a thick and mellow taste, but this wine has a very light taste and is more inclined to sweetness.
"Old man, are you fooling me with juice?" Nie Renyan smelled the smell and looked suspicious.
"The purpose of this old man's brewing is for people to use it, so that they will know that it is strong as soon as they smell it. How can this old man still drink it?" As soon as most of the body of the pot was gone, he closed his hands and closed the lid. "Well, here it is for you."
Nie Renyan took the small jade pot that could pour up to two small glasses of wine, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Can you be more stingy?"
The master pretended not to hear, and put the wine jar back in the cloth pocket without changing his face.
Complaining, complaining, Nie Renyan didn't wait for the master to say anything, and took the wine jar and went back to his and Ye Zhao's hut step by step.
Recently, they usually boil porridge and drink at night for the convenience of the little one with only two glutinous rice teeth. Nie Renyan went into the kitchen as soon as he went back. The porridge in the pot had enough time, and the rice grains had been boiled in the thick porridge soup, and he felt that it tasted very good.
Familiar footsteps had already sounded outside the door, and Ye Zhao, who was holding Xiaodian to see Brother Qinglong, came back. Nie Renyan immediately scooped out three bowls of porridge, took out a small wine jug, and poured most of it into one of the bowls. After stirring with a spoon, he mixed the remaining part of the wine jug into the other bowl of porridge. The movements are not chaotic at all, in one go.
Until the three of them sat at the dining table, Nie Renyan took the little guy from Ye Zhao's hand, put it on his lap, and took the bowl to feed him porridge by spoonfuls. A little problem.
"What's in the porridge?" Ye Zhao took a sip and felt that the taste was a little different from usual. It seemed that there was a light sweet aroma mixed in the rice fragrance
Nie Renyan didn't change his expression: "I asked the old man for some spirit grass juice. He has a lot of it there. Get some for this little guy. Maybe he will grow his teeth soon. If he drinks porridge every night, I will fade away."
Ye Zhao: "...Then why did I put it in my bowl?"
"Of course we need to make up for it together, how can only this kid benefit from it." Nie Renyan snorted, still looking as usual.
Ye Zhao took another mouthful of porridge suspiciously. The hot porridge soup made a little water vapor from his heart to the bottom of his eyes. Well, it tasted pretty good. Although he intuited that Nie Renyan was more likely to give this little guy a drug than a tonic, but the porridge did have a faint aura when he drank it. So childish.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw two suspicious blushes on the face of the little baby who was hugged by Nie Renyan on his lap and fed a small bowl of porridge. The puff looked cute, but this reaction was obviously wrong. what! The little guy suddenly laughed a few times, and swayed twice on Nie Renyan's lap like a pea.
Ye Zhao: "..." Why did he just think that Nie Renyan was not naive? !
It was like a chain reaction. Seeing the little guy who was already drunk, even Ye Zhao, who had only drank two mouthfuls, began to feel a little bit of alcohol on his head. His cheeks and ears began to heat up, and his mind became warm.
"So when I drank porridge just now, the root that made my eyes hot was not because of the body of the porridge, but because of the stuff in it?!" Ye Zhao's alcohol intake is not too bad. Feeling drunk, after a few drinks, everyone else started to talk big, but he still stayed in the state of being slightly drunk before.
It's just that every time he drinks, he looks a bit like he has a cold - his eyes are full of water vapor, and his eyes are soaked and shiny, but they feel a little misty. His voice was also dyed with a faint nasal tone, which sounded much softer than usual, muffled, and a little waxy.
In this way, it is easy to recruit Nie Renyan into a wolf on the spot, not to mention that he has been holding back the wolf blood for so many days.
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"You really—" Ye Zhao got up helplessly. Although he was drunk, it didn't affect his speaking and walking. He still walked steadily to Nie Renyan's side, hugged the little guy, and walked towards his little bed.
Just after covering him with the quilt, Ye Zhao felt Nie Renyan hug him from behind before he even had time to turn around.
The broad palms that were so familiar that they could no longer be familiar were placed on his back waist. The heat of the palms was clear and ambiguous through the thin layer of fabric of the home shirt. The blood all over his body was very active under the influence of alcohol, rushing towards the touch. The places where it was touched were gathered, and it seemed that all the meridians in the whole body became dull, except for the places where the palms were slowly rubbed.
"Ye Zhao..." Nie Renyan's voice was a little hoarse, his hand ran along Ye Zhao's thin waistline, stroking forward, pulling out the hem of his shirt, and then reaching in, following his abdomen, all the way up slowly .
The speed of his hand movements was very slow, and the calloused finger pulps lingered on every part of Ye Zhao's skin. Ye Zhao, who was already a little drunk, was turned on by him, and his mind felt clear and bright. As Nie Renyan fell on his neck, the delicate kisses on the base of his ears became less and less. Wherever his fingers lightly stroked, the skin became extremely sensitive.
"You..." Ye Zhao just said a word, and the ending trembled. He grabbed Nie Renyan's mischievous hand on his chest, panting lightly, "This is the living room!" Besides, there was that little bed in front of him, even if the little guy was already drunk, it didn't mean Ye Zhao wouldn't feel embarrassed.
"Then let's change places..." Nie Renyan turned Ye Zhao around, but the fingers that were lingering on Ye Zhao's chest and teasing didn't stop, the other hand wrapped around his waist to bring the two closer, and their bodies were close to each other. Pressed together tightly, rubbing lightly provocatively.
He lowered his head slightly and leaned in, his forehead was on his forehead, the tip of his nose was slightly cool, and the rapid breathing between his lips and teeth were all entangled together, and he could even clearly see Ye Zhao's eyes following the movements of his fingers, It turned red little by little.
Ye Zhao only felt that the drunkenness was getting stronger and stronger at this moment. Although he had been trying to keep his sense and calmness, the alcohol made him faintly excited from the depths of his body. Neng's reaction, coupled with being teased and teased by Nie Renyan with a bit of a vicious nature, made people a little annoyed. He lowered his eyes and bit his lip, then leaned his head up.
It turned out that every time Ye Zhaoyi took the initiative, Nie Renyan went completely crazy.
The two of them almost kissed and bitten eagerly all the way back to the room. Nie Renyan pressed Ye Zhao on the bed almost like he was swallowing him, and before he could take a breath, he pressed him again. Kiss all the way from the lips, the tip of the tongue across the chest, the thin waist, the groin all the way down... and then hold.
Ye Zhao's slender fingers grabbed the sheet suddenly, and his knuckles turned white.
This is not the first time Nie Renyan used his mouth to make it out for Ye Zhao, but this was Ye Zhao's most emotional time. I don't know if it was alcohol. Instead, he clutched the sheet with one hand and covered his eyes with the back of the other hand. He gasped for breath, occasionally making a sound, which was enough to make Nie Renyan's eyes turn red.
Taking advantage of Ye Zhao's growing affection, he pressed his fingers all the way to the back.
When reaching in, Ye Zhao trembled uncomfortably, but he was quickly distracted by the movement of his mouth. Nie Renyan increased the number of fingers, rubbed and pressed inside, carefully expanding, while speeding up the soothing speed.
Finally, Ye Zhao let out a long and hoarse moan. The open legs wanted to close because of pleasure and shame, but Nie Renyan pressed them down. A certain hot spot was rubbed twice in the expanded area and then slowly pushed in, so slow that Ye Zhao could even feel every beat of it.
He looked at Nie Renyan's face in the confusion after his orgasm, rubbed his fingers along his neck and touched his cheeks.
It was this person who, when his blood was about to run out, came behind him desperately, with wounds all over his body and his clothes soaked in blood, and he held his hand with both hands.
In addition to the memories of the past, they have known each other for thousands of years before. After that, there may be longer years waiting for them. They may bring their Yuan to reincarnate with ordinary people, and they may continue to do so, watching soberly. All kinds of familiar people around me grow old and leave, the situation changes, and the seas change.
A life that grows unimaginable may be a special experience, or it may be another helpless lonely journey.
But if there is such a person in this journey, who spends the same long life with you as you, it will be another result...
Probably will be very happy.
very happy.
Ye Zhao leaned up and kissed him carefully. When Nie Renyan became more and more excited, he grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and with a single effort, the two of them shifted their positions. Sitting on Nie Renyan's waist, he supported his chest with one hand and his chin with the other, looking at his expression with his mouth slightly open in shock, he lowered his head and leaned into his ear. Become slightly hoarse: "I'll come."
After that, until the two bodies intersected and were entangled and released together, Nie Renyan was in a state that could not be relieved.
God, Ye Zhao actually took the initiative to sit on top of him for a day! ! ! The old man Nima must have added Ecstasy to the wine, right? ! God damn it, I'm going to snatch that cloth bag from him tomorrow!
In the dormitory in the distance, the master who was thinking about the baby cloth bag sneezed fiercely.
With a proud face, he swiped on the stone head door: "Stinky boy, are you muttering to be a teacher again in your heart?!"
Stone: "..." Does it have anything to do with me? ! ! !