"Even sister-in-law has agreed with me. Stop deceiving yourself and quickly jump into my arms.”
"You're not allowed to disrespect the dead!"
You're acting like an elder again. I'm not your son, I'm your little lover! Although it was not small at all.
"Did I? I still call her sister-in-law."
"You casually used her name and lied to me. That's disrespecting her.”Feng Qingyang spoke righteously.
She had already been dead for more than ten years, yet she still valued her so much. Fan Lian felt quite upset.
"I didn't. Otherwise, you can ask her if she agrees with me being by your side.”
"You!" He had already left for so long, how could he ask? "I don't want to talk to you anymore. The more I talk, the more my head hurts!”
"Be good and listen to me."
Heavens! He actually coaxed him like he was his lover! Please spare him. How did he get into this trouble? Feng Qingyang was speechless.
"It's true. I've thought of a way to ask Sister-in-law.”
Feng Qingyang's body became a little strange as he breathed in the hot air that was about to enter his ears.
At least he was afraid of his entanglement technique, so he listened for the time being. "Tell me." It was rather perfunctory.
Fan Lian pretended not to notice and said,"Don't you come here every year to drink with sister-in-law? That was why he was so drunk yesterday that he couldn't remember anything, right?”
Feng Qingyang felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about what he shouldn't be thinking." So what if I am?”His tone was not good.
"That's right. If Sister-in-law wants you to come here alone to drink with her every year, then you can dig around here and see if there's still the wine you buried. If there's still, it means that Sister-in-law wants you to be alone forever and come here every year to immerse yourself in painful memories and mourn the past. If you don't, then it means that Sister-in-law hopes that you can find someone you can rely on again and stop thinking about me in pain. In other words, she agrees to my existence and agrees that I will accompany you and continue to complete what she couldn't do.”
If there was something wrong with his words, Fan Lian did not feel guilty at all. Du Muqing, who respected her husband and pitied her son, could not bear to see Feng Qingyang and his son suffer for her again. Who knew if she hoped that Feng Qingyang would come to accompany her for a season every year?
Although it was a twisted logic, it seemed to make sense. Feng Qingyang was still suspicious.
Taking advantage of this delay, Fan Lian continued to work hard. His glib tongue had been honed over time and improved day by day.
"Yang, think about it. Sister-in-law has been here for a long time. It will more or less affect the land where she is buried. If she didn't want you to drink and hurt your health, to mourn for her, and hoped that someone would accompany you for her, she would break or make the wine jar on the ground disappear. Anyway, listen to me for the time being. Let's take a gamble and see if what I said is true.”
Once a person who was usually not serious became serious, he would have a 100% convincing ability. Feng Qingyang was stunned by his words, as if he could not help but be convinced.
"Is that so?"
"That's absolutely right. Otherwise, why would the people of the earth always rely on some signs to seek the will of the gods or find some incredible answers? It must be fate.”
That seemed to be the case, but Feng Qingyang could not think of anything strange about it.
Feng Qingyang picked up the shovel he had forgotten to bring back yesterday and borrowed from the waiter. He really began to shovel the soil. He also wanted to know if Mu Qing did not want him to continue pestering her every year. He came here to complain to her and put on a bitter face for her. He felt that it was too annoying. Did his pestering her make her unable to reincarnate in peace?
He still remembered that year, he bought all the wine jars from the nearby shops to make osmanthus wine. There must have been at least twenty jars. He had also imagined that after Qinger became an adult, he would drink with her for a few days and nights. Now that Qinger was only twelve, there was still a long way to go before she became an adult, so he should have buried a lot of osmanthus wine.
However, it was even worse than before. He dug for a long time, but there was still no movement. He couldn't possibly have buried it somewhere else, but he had dug up everything that needed to be found and dug up. There really wasn't a single urn left!
"Are you done? Have you given up? Yang, if you keep digging, it's almost dark, and you still won't stop? You're just stubborn, and that makes me a little unhappy.”How could he not be jealous and resentful after clinging to a dead woman for so long?
Fan Lian's voice sounded again. This man is really long-winded. He asked so many times and still asked. I just want to continue looking.
"Alright, alright. It's dark now. You're not allowed to dig anymore. Admit defeat and go back.”
Feng Qingyang, who was so tired and dirty, lost all his patience when he heard his words. When the day was about to end, he roared like thunder.
"Not allowed? What right do you have to tell me whether it's accurate or not? You're not my person!”After shouting, Feng Qingyang actually felt a trace of guilt when he saw Fan Lian's slightly hurt face.
Oh, his usual cultivation…He hurt him…
But very quickly, Fan Lian, whose skin was a few inches thicker than others, replied with a cheeky smile, causing Feng Qingyang to think that he was seeing things and hallucinating.
"Why? Don't you know?”
"How could I know!" Being stared at by his sharp eyes hidden behind his smiling face, Feng Qingyang actually retreated a little. He subconsciously took a step back.
"It's very simple. First, we slept together.”
Heavens, did he have to say it so plainly? Feng Qingyang took another step back when he leaned over.
"Secondly, because sister-in-law has already acknowledged my relationship.”
"Is, is there?" He actually started to stutter! Feng Qingyang swallowed nervously. Heavens, why did his smiling face make him feel so scared?
"Otherwise, why would you never be able to dig up your precious osmanthus wine again?”
"Ah!" Feng Qingyang, whose mouth was blocked, was shocked when his back hit the tree trunk.
He had no way out. He had read this message in Fan Lian's eyes. Cold sweat dripped down his straight back. When the sweat rolled down, it made him tremble.
"Okay, okay, you're right. Let's go back.”At this point, whatever he said was right. Faced with his devouring gaze, Feng Qingyang really did not want to face the two of them face to face. They hated each other.
"Of course, everything I said must be right. You must remember it in the future, okay?”
Forget it, don't twirl the beast's beard when it's about to go crazy. You're asking for trouble. Feng Qingyang remained silent. It was up to him, as long as he could stay away from him.
She didn't dare to look straight at him, quietly revealing the panic in her heart. "Aren't we going back? Let's go." Feng Qingyang still did not look up. He was staring at the hem of her clothes that was less than a palm away from him. Stay away from him…
"Wait for a while more. Let me finish something.”
"Eh?" Is there anything that hasn't been done?
Feng Qingyang's question was quickly answered, and he could no longer think normally.
Fan Lian pressed Feng Qingyang, who was slightly shorter than him, against the tree trunk. Their bodies were pressed together without a gap. He raised his stubborn jaw slightly and domineeringly occupied his firm lips. He rubbed, licked, nibbled, and ravaged until the person under him went limp and moaned.
"Alright, let's go." Fan Lian suddenly let go of him and returned to his mischievous nature. He looked down at Feng Qingyang, who was sitting on the ground with his knees weak, and said provocatively, Hurry up and surrender.
Feng Qingyang, who had regained his strength due to his anger, pulled up his clothes that had been torn apart. He kicked Fan Lian's smug face and rushed down the mountain, letting the cold wind blowing past his face extinguish the inexplicable flames in his body.
Fan Lian, who had red footprints on his cheeks, smiled very sneakily.
When the door was pushed open without warning, the rich fragrance of flowers filled the room.
"You brat, where have you been these past few days? Don't tell me he's going to flirt?" Fan Lian, who had long been awake, teased the man who was almost drowned in all kinds of flowers. Unexpectedly, this man was so compatible with the flowers, making them look even more beautiful.
"Tsk! I can't see anything." It was blocked by Fan Lian very well, and only a few locks of black hair could be seen scattered on the quilt.
"Shaozhi, what do you want to see?"
The threat made Gan Shaozhi cower." No, no, I just wanted to add some flowers to Big Brother Fan and add some joy. It's not easy to get them in this season."”
"Throw away the osmanthus, you can keep the rest.”
"Why? The osmanthus flowers in this season were fragrant and beautiful. They were the most suitable to be placed in the dormitory to nourish one's temperament.”
"If you keep nagging, I'll throw you away too."
"Eh? Burning bridges after crossing the river, having a new lover and losing this old love of mine?”With a sugar daddy who paid the bill, he, the stingy God of Wealth, could get lost far away.
"If you really want to count, he's an old love, and you're the new one.”
"The new is not as good as the old?"
"There's no other way. How can five years compare to five days?”
"Wait, I only have five days? Not only that, right?"
"Could it be even less?"
"At least I still call you adopted brother. Add a few more days?”
"Put the flowers away. You can get lost now. Remember to order two sets of breakfast. You don't have to come again.”
"Big Brother Fan, this little brother has finally seen your true nature of forgetting your friends when you see women.”
"Sure, I won't send you off."
Gan Shaozhi shook his head and left with a helpless smile. When he reached the door, he suddenly paused, turned around, and attacked in the direction of the bed, pretending to grab Fan Lian's hand. After a few moves, Gan Shaozhi took the opportunity to pull off the quilt. In order to prevent being bitten by the tiger, he dodged far away.
Fan Lian pulled off the coat draped over his shoulders. Although he quickly covered her naked body, the spring light was still leaking out.
"Big Brother Fan, you really don't know how to take pity on women. Look at how tired you are. I made such a big fuss, but he still slept soundly.”
"I have no choice. I love him too much. Who taught him to make me wait for five years? Of course, he has to pay me back in one go.”Fan Lian smiled wickedly and contentedly. "Have you seen enough?"
"Enough, enough. If I don't leave now, I can only lie down and leave later.”
"If you know, then get lost!"
"Yes, yes, aren't we already leaving?”Gan Shaozhi's walking speed was comparable to a snail.
"Oh, right."
"Is there anything else?" Fan Lian's tone was quite impatient. He had already gotten up halfway. When he got out of bed, Gan Shaozhi would definitely be in trouble.
"Here, this is the good stuff I wanted. I heard that it can enhance the interest of the two.”Basically, Gan Shaozhi didn't know what it was. However, from the pile of bottles and jars he had found, he remembered that this was the use of this jar.
Fan Lian raised his hand and caught it. He opened the bottle cap and sniffed it. The corners of his mouth curled up evilly.
"On account of your good intentions, I can forgive you for looking at something you shouldn't have. However, if you don't leave, I can't guarantee that your clear eyes will be as good as new.”
"So cruel?"
"You can try."
"No, no, I can't beat you. I'll leave now. There's no need to send me off.”
Looking at the closed door again, Fan Lian lowered his body and breathed into his sensitive ears.
"Why, aren't you getting up? I've been called a bad guy, don't you feel bad?”
How could his heart ache?
"Hmph, your new love knows you quite well.”Feng Qingyang did not notice that his words were sour.
"Don't be shy. I really want to bring you around to show off to others and tell them how happy I am!”
Look at his smug look!
"You can bring your new lover to show off. I don't like to embarrass myself in public.”Feng Qingyang turned around with a sour expression and buried his head in the blanket.
"Didn't I say it just now? To me, a new love can't compare to an old love.”
"Who knows which of your words are true? Hmph!”
"You're jealous. It's a great honor.”
"You're dreaming. Wake up." Feng Qingyang, who was still sleepy, fell asleep again as he spoke. It was obvious that he was gradually forced to get used to the warm body temperature beside him.
He was so tired that he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't help but retort. How could he always let him take advantage of her and even act good after taking advantage of her?
In his daze, he did not notice that danger was approaching.
A touch as light as a feather brushed past his waist, and Feng Qingyang shrank back sensitively." Don't be noisy, don't bother me anymore. I still want to sleep, um…Qing 'er…" The half-asleep Feng Qingyang muttered the name he was used to, the troublemaker beside him.
"Don't you dare call me by the wrong name again!"
"Fan Lian, are you crazy?" The loud cry almost broke his ears. It was buzzing and extremely uncomfortable.
This time, he was finally forced to wake up half of the time. The remaining half was engaged in a tug-of-war with his exhausted body. His eyelids that were as heavy as a thousand pounds opened a gap and closed again.
"You're not allowed to call anyone else's name on my bed again!”
"What is it? Then whose name do you think I said?" It was obvious that Feng Qingyang, who was half-conscious, could not remember whose name he had blurted out just now, or did he say anything?
"You called Qinger's name just now.”Fan Lian pursed his lips, his face full of dissatisfaction.
Feng Qingyang felt his head start to hurt again. "Then do you know who Qinger is?”
"Of course I know. I'll try to find out more about you. Wasn't that the nickname of that damned brat Feng Nianqing? He wasn't young anymore. Stop calling him Qinger Qinger as if she treasured him.”It was sour, probably several times more sour than pickled sour plums.
"Didn't I tell you not to call him a damn brat anymore? Then who do you think Feng Nianqing is to me?"
"Son."
"Since you know, why can't I call my son by his name?”Feng Qingyang felt that if he spoke to him again, he would be as crazy as him.
"I don't care if you're somewhere else. I can let you call your son's name occasionally. But in my bed, you're only allowed to think of me and call my name.”
Enough, enough, where did all the inaccuracy come from? He didn't belong to him!
Feng Qingyang propped up his exhausted body and got off the bed.
"Where are we going? Don't get out of bed if you're not feeling well.”
Who caused this!
"It's impossible to reason with barbarians. It will only make people so angry that they can't sleep. I'm going to book another room.”
This room was reserved by Feng Qingyang, but he would be woken up in the middle of the night. When he realized that he had let down his guard, he took the opportunity to kiss her until the sky turned dark. And this culprit had even worsened the situation, causing him to be unable to sleep and rest for the entire night. Even now, all the bones in his body were still wailing in pain. He was eager to catch up on sleep. For this reason, he did not want to argue with him anymore. He had no energy and no physical strength.
As a gentleman, he disdained to fight with villains.
"No! I didn't promise you to get off the bed, so you're not allowed to leave my sight!”
"Fan Lian, I've already tolerated you for a long time. I, Feng Qingyang, am not your Dong…Wu!”
Taking advantage of the opening and closing of his mouth, Fan Lian sealed his lips that could not be closed in time. His passionate tongue rushed in and licked the most sensitive upper jaw behind his teeth, enjoying his trembling with joy.
Last night, he kissed him until he almost died, and he let him do whatever he wanted. Now, he who was young and didn't know what restraint was, wanted to use the same trick again.
When this mature and resolute man's cheeks were stained red, he seemed to be several years younger, similar to his age. Moreover, his pink skin seduced him, causing his blood to expand.
He was so beautiful like this…so beautiful that it made him intoxicated. Her misty eyes stared at him, forcing him to become an excited beast, wishing that she could eat him up and become his flesh and blood.
"Stop, I'm tired…tired…"
His muscles were extremely elastic, and they bounced back with a gentle pressure. Every piece of his square muscles was beautifully shaped, as if they were perfect from heaven. Fan Lian bit down fiercely, leaving behind red spots that served as a foil to the destruction.
Feng Qingyang, who could not speak completely, had tears in his eyes as he complained intermittently.
Oh…Beast, how could someone be so energetic early in the morning, as if a new day was a new beginning, and it didn't matter how tired he was yesterday.
Because of the medicinal effects and Fan Lian's superb and hardworking technique, Feng Qingyang quickly forgot to resist and was unable to fight back. He could only sink into the depths of the beast that invaded him.
Suddenly, the violent swaying stopped.
"Um…No, no…"
"No what?" Along with the raindrop-like sweat, Fan Lian still did not change his arrogance.
"No…stop…stop…haha…"
"Don't stop, right?" This was called asking the obvious, revealing one's evil nature.
"Yes." Feng Qingyang's eyes were red from lust, his pink tongue was flickering in his lips due to dissatisfaction, and his tears were overflowing due to discomfort. He displayed a rare infatuation.
"Without my permission, you're not allowed to get off the bed first, okay?”
"Yes…"
"You're not allowed to go anywhere without my permission, huh?”
"Yes, sir!" His five fingers sank deep into his firm back. It was so sad, so uncomfortable…He wanted to…
"In the future, you have to ask me first, okay?”Tyrannical, self-centered, unable to resist.
" Yes…Yes…" Feng Qingfeng's mind was scattered in an unknown place. As for whether he listened to Fan Lian's words? I don't know.
"Alright, then I'll give you everything I have.”
" Everything…Ahhh…" Feng Qingyang could no longer hear or feel anything. Other than Fan Lian, there was nothing left.#
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