Brother, he doesn't understand style

Chapter 34

The two were standing in the yard. Although the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival was said to be sixteen rounds, it looked very beautiful tonight. The moonlight was so bright that it could illuminate every corner of the yard.

"Ok?"

"Yeah." Rong Yin took a deep breath, "I made senior brother laugh."

Chen Ziqing looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the silver light shone on his side face, making his facial features even fairer. Perhaps it was because of that white robe that people felt that his surroundings were shrouded in a layer of light. Open thin lips.

"Miss Rong is very nice, there is nothing to laugh at." Such filial piety, how can it be ridiculous.

"Yes."

Rong Yin followed up, saying that his sister's thoughts are so delicate, and she really didn't realize it.

At first, I thought she thought it was fun, but on a whim, I desperately wanted the admission card, and I didn’t understand why she was so sad when she lost the game, and she ran around in her temper. At this time, it’s understandable. up.

"How is that girl Xiang?"

"Second uncle and second aunt have already invited a doctor, so it should be fine."

"When she wakes up, go and meet for a while."

"it is good."

In such a beautiful moonlight, it would be a bit wasteful to stand like this and chat with other people all the time, Rong Yin glanced at the person beside him, "I haven't seen my brother drinking alcohol in the mountains for many years, is there a rule in Changqing Mountain?"

Chen Ziqing shook his head: "There is no rule, drink."

"Senior brother, wait a moment, I'll go get it right away." Rong Yin's mood brightened instantly, and he quickly turned around to get the wine, and soon came over with two jars in his hands, with two bowls still in his mouth.

After placing the things on the stone table in the courtyard, he was about to pour wine.

The other party pushed the bowl in front of him aside and took an altar.

"no need."

Now that the other party said so, Rong Yin didn't refuse, took away the bowl in front of him and put an altar in front of him, "Brother opened his mouth to drink today, my Rong family is full of wine!"

"Ah."

After Chen Ziqing answered in a low voice, he lifted the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, leaning his neck back and drinking in big gulps. When he drank in a hurry, several streams of clear water flowed down his slender neck into his clothes, and his white clothes were wet. Then put it on your chest.

Rong Yin didn't ask, and also drank like this, some things were hidden in his heart and he was very bored, at this moment, he just wanted to have a drink and get rid of those things.

……

The wine was all from a large jar, and the two of them stopped for a while after half the jar of wine. Although neither of them was a regular drinker, it could be seen that they didn't look like they were drunk.

Even though Chen Ziqing drank so much wine, he still didn't change his indifferent appearance, and his cold aura made people feel daunted.

Fortunately, he was used to it, Rong Yin looked at the person sitting across from him, his five fingers holding the mouth of the wine jar tightened again, and couldn't help saying: "Senior brother is really good-looking."

"Ok.

The other party didn't know if he heard it clearly, but just made a sound from his nose.

Rong Yin let go of the wine jar, stretched out his hand to hold his hand firmly on the opposite side, his eyes were burning: "I'm serious, brother is very good-looking, so good-looking that I..."

Chen Ziqing stopped after hearing what he said halfway, and looked up at him.

"I want to respect senior brother." After saying that, Rong Yin withdrew his hand, picked up the wine jar and drank a lot of wine, and the other party also drank with him very simply.

The two altars of wine, which could have been drunk together for a long time, actually let them drink so wastefully.

After drinking, Rong Yin lost his grip and dropped the jar to the ground.

After making a dull "boom", he stood up and walked towards Chen Ziqing, and stepped over in two steps. He clapped one hand on the stone table for support, and slowly raised the other hand to caress the other's chin.

He wiped it lightly, and his fingers were stained a little wet. It was some wine spilled from the corner of Chen Ziqing's mouth. It was a little cool, just like the other person's body temperature, so cold that it made one's heart tremble slightly.

The aftertaste of the wine was very strong, and the two of them stood in a stalemate for a while, then the sitting person slowly closed his eyes and fell down on the stone table.

Looking at the doubled face in front of me under the moonlight, it is still so heart-stirring.

He slowly bent his arms, and leaned down to approach that cold and stunning face. The sound of the other person's light breathing was like a feather scratching his heart, which made people lose control.

"Brother."

Rong Yin's hoarse voice came out from his throat, low but powerful, just when the tip of his nose touched the other's hair, he could smell a refreshing fragrance, with the sweet aroma of wine, it was very captivating.

He followed the most primitive call in his heart and put his lips on the red ears. Even though he was drunk, the other person's skin was still so cold.

Thinking of this, his mind sank, and he couldn't help but opened his lips and bit them a little.

The entrance feels very thin and small, and the skin is delicate as if the entrance is tofu.

He moved closer to the other side's ear temples, whistling nonchalantly, there was always a kind of sweetness in the other side's body that made him crazy permeate the surroundings.

I don't know if it's because his desire for him is too urgent, or...