Jun You Ji Fou

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Early the next morning, the little maidservant in the Lefang boarded the painting, and the maid was brought to see Su Shiyu. On the side, the heart sent by the girl Lan Yi delivered a beautifully embroidered sachet.

Su Shiyu nodded and pinched the outline of the paper hidden in the sachet. He kept his voice quiet and raised his eyes to the side of the maid. The shipmaid looked strange, and she looked down at the room respectfully, and nodded almost imperceptibly. Su Shiyu was immediately clear, and thanked her little maid politely.

When he turned around, he saw Chu Mingyun leaning against the side of the ship, looking at him with a blank expression. Seeing him, he turned his head and urged the boat to turn.

Guizhao Lan broke through the blue waves, and became popular all day long.

The wind flowed in from the half-covered windows, and there was the sound of gurgling water. The cabin was quiet, occasionally the sound of the chessboard falling, and the slender plume of Ruishou incense burner exuded into the air.

Chu Mingyun closed the book on the low table and looked sideways. Su Shiyu is playing against himself again, with a shining white man in his fingers, looking down and contemplative, but he hasn't fallen for a long time. He glanced at the chessboard. It was not a difficult situation. He looked back at Su Shiyu's face, and suddenly thought of what the other party might think.

After all, since ancient times, admiration has been attached, and sachets have conveyed their meaning.

It's hard to calm down, how to seduce the original, burning heartburn. Chu Mingyun curled his eyebrows tightly for a long while, and leaned directly on Su Shiyu's lap.

Su Shiyu returned to God when she was shocked, and the **** fell on the ship's board with a clatter, rolling away crisply. He looked down at what Chu Mingyun looked like, quietly, and he smiled helplessly: "Is Master Chu sleepy?"

Chu Mingyun lowered his eyes, and vaguely "huh" he would grab his waist. Su Shiyu straightened a little to avoid his touch, and pressed his hand, "Since you're sleepy, it's better to go back to your room and rest. It wouldn't be comfortable to lie down here. Furthermore," he paused, a little bit Hesitating, he pushed Chu Mingyun's head away, "Su's knee is not the pillow of others."

"If you don't like contact with others, if you let it go, maybe I will still believe it." Chu Mingyun sat up with one hand, facing him, and evoked a seemingly absent smile, "Just go back with the girl Well, lending me a nap won't work, Master Su's differential treatment is really obvious."

"Lanyi can't do it with his feet. Since I was specially invited, I should send her back."

"Oh—?" Chu Mingyun looked at him sideways, squinting slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Su?"

Su Shiyu couldn't help shaking his hand, carefully looking at his expression, "... what's wrong with you?"

"I'm jealous." Chu Mingyun whispered, no more serious statement, no jokes.

In a straightforward sentence, it fell into my heart like a chess piece, and I was caught off guard. It knocked so loudly in my chest that the words tremble. Su Shiyu looked into his eyes and saw the colorful eyes, which reflected the mountains, rivers and rivers outside the ship's window. The most surprising thing was his own.

After a long time, the thoughts suddenly settled. Su Shiyu remained silent for a long time, and suddenly chuckled lightly, "Lan Yi is just in line with my interests, friends."

"Just friends?" Chu Mingyun laughed without a tone.

Su Shiyu sighed, "Her temperament is not what I like, what judgment do you make without permission?"

"So what do you like?" Chu Mingyun asked.

Su Shiyu heard a few words for a moment, and then spoke lightly: "This has never been seriously considered. However, I have been planning to wait for the government to settle down and become a family. That’s all."

"...Sure enough it's your style." Chu Mingyun suddenly held his shoulder and stared up at him, "but I'm not allowed. Su Shiyu, I'm going to struggle with you for a lifetime."

Su Shiyu looked at him, too, not shying away, "How do you struggle?"

"If you marry a relative, I will go to burn down Xitang, kill your wife, and rob you." The joke-like expression, however, showed extreme depression.

Su Shiyu lowered his eyes and chuckled, "What if it's my sweetheart?"

If it is his sweetheart, can he break up cruelly, hold him close to him, and put him in pain.

Are you willing?

Unprovoked silence, Chu Mingyun's lip line was tight, it took a long time to ask without any ups and downs, "Then do you have a sweetheart?"

Su Shiyu looked up at him with a smile on his face. He said: "Obviously there is."

Chu Mingyun was stunned and completely changed his face. He shoved Su Shiyu down on the ground and pressed his eyebrows coldly, "Who is it?"

Su Shiyu didn't struggle, so she lay down and smiled at him, "Don't guess?"

"Also, it doesn't matter who it is." Chu Mingyun sneered, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly said: "If I just stayed like this, what are you going to do?"

He probably didn't realize how much effort he put on Su Shiyu's shoulder. The green muscles on the back of his hand appeared, but Su Shiyu didn't even frown. He still looked at him with a smile and didn't answer.

Chu Mingyun leaned over and pressed down a little.

Seeing the ink-colored eye pupils one by one only tolerate his own figure, and smelling the breath of tranquility gradually and clearly, at a very close distance, Su Shiyu suddenly spoke, a light tone:

"You proposed to go to Huainan with me alone, inseparable along the way, in order to intercept me from contacting Beijing and Central, so that you can act in North Korea."

Not doubt, but determination. Chu Mingyun's body froze, and for a moment, Su Shiyu said Gu Zixu:

"In the beginning, you claimed to be close to me with a broken sleeve, not because you liked it, but because it was convenient for you to gather my intelligence."

"At that time, you dismissed Miki in the house, not because you liked it, but to deal with the detailed works sent by the parties. And they are probably all dead."

He paused, revealing a deep smile, and unprecedented emotions, such as plum blossoming in the cold snow, and Su Shiyu, who was different from ever before, only the voice was still gentle, "I know, Far more than these."

He smiled softly at the frozen eyes of Shang Chuming Yunhantan, then raised his hand around his neck and completely wiped away the remaining distance between the two. Su Shiyu turned his head slightly and kissed the corner of his lips softly. "But I don't care about these."

Chu Mingyun froze, propped up some figures and looked at him in disbelief. His mind was blank, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream.

The warm hand touched his face, and then down again along the outline, Su Shiyu pinched his chin and kissed it.

His lips were soft and soft, he shivered violently, pressed down to hold Su Shiyu's face, and he couldn't hold back anymore, but he instantly turned into an offensive and tried the tea aroma between his teeth, eager to warm, even Su Shiyu was almost Breathless in a flash.

Chu Mingyun let him breathe for a while, and kissed his forehead closely. Plain white fingers descended from shoulder to shoulder, clavicle, scapula, butterfly bone, traced inch by inch, how long I looked, how long I read, how long I thought, and now I tremble under my hand, and the temperature is getting hotter.

The clothes were messy and lost square inches.

Xinghuoliaoyuan, even the most calm and self-sustaining Doctor Yu Shi, could hardly stop it, until he realized that Chu Mingyun's knee had inadvertently rested between his legs, and the palm was down the spine, and there was no intention to stop. Only after earning Qingming from the chaos, busy holding Chu Mingyun's hand, the voice is subtle, "You are planning to..." Su Shiyu pondered the words, "... above me?"

"World reputation." Chu Mingyun kissed his ear, feeling numb, burning, and whispering, "I want you."

The voice was dumb, almost murmured, and the cravings were repeated over and over again, and he uttered his name.

I want you.

Silently hesitating, Su Shiyu finally slowly let go of his hand.

Chu Mingyun suddenly stood up and directly hugged him up without waiting for a response. Su Shiyu said slightly, "You..."

"Take you back to my room." Chu Mingyun put his lips on his forehead, unable to hide his breath, "The ship's board is too hard, and I'm just afraid you will be uncomfortable later."

The door of the carved room closed tightly. He placed Su Shiyu on the bed, put down the tassel curtain, and circled the world where he was the only one. The candlestick on the bedside outside the tent shook and penetrated into the soft red glow, fainting on Su Shiyu's face. Hosta slipped on the pillow, with long black hair intertwined, and dark fragrance floating.

Chu Mingyun drew a carved wooden box from the dark compartment under the bed, and when he unscrewed it, it was full of creamy and sweet fragrance. Su Shiyu suddenly understood, and couldn't help looking at him in amazement, "...how do you have this kind of thing?"

Chu Mingyun tilted his head and looked at him and smiled, "There are a lot of people who bribe me ingeniously, and I still have a lot of them there." He leaned down and sighed, his sweaty forehead rubbing against Su Shiyu, and his voice was dumb, "You accompany I’ve used them all up, how?

How to answer it. Faced with such a slick look, eyes like the spring water of the river, Shan Dai put your eyebrows in the eye, how to answer.

Su Shiyu couldn't help closing his eyes slightly if he was in the throat, instead he bowed his head and kissed his lashes.

Sandalwood reaches into the tranquilizing incense, and the entangled aroma turns into a secluded fragrance.

Jun Xiu's phalanx, which is often used to write strings, clenched the thin quilt under his body, Su Shiyu gritted his teeth to endure the pain from the bone climbing, tried his best to restrain himself, and barely pressed into a whisper. Chu Mingyun held his hand to loosen the quilt, kissed and turned to cover his shoulders, and the other hand was gently or heavily pressed behind his neck, distressed and anxious, so he coaxed in a low voice, "...Shiyu, good boy," he licked the corner of his eyes, and continued, "Good boy... relax... I'm lighter, don't be afraid..."

Su Shiyu caught his breath and pressed down on the tremor in his voice, but then suddenly smiled, "...It doesn't matter."

Extremely gentle.

"……It's ok."

Do whatever you want, anyway.

The sweat oozing from the forehead crossed the brow and corners, and was finally kissed between his lips and teeth by him.

Bai Jing's foot slipped out of the thin quilt, tensed and shivered, and a few folds were pressed out between the movements. He grasped it and rubbed his ankle with his fingertips.

The candlelight burned the embers, the scent was full of the furnace, and Yun Yu finally stopped.

Chu Mingyun clung to Su Shiyu, his lips pressed against his auricles, his smile flashing brightly like a star. For a long while without a word, he thought for a long time, and his heart was full of joy, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he smiled silently with his lips closed, and said very lightly and slowly: "World Reputation, I'm so happy."

There is only one sentence left, I am so happy, you like me, you are mine, I am so happy.

After hearing the answer for a long time, he turned his head to see Su Shiyu closed his eyes and fell asleep. Chu Mingyun kissed the corner of his lips, closed his eyes, and hugged him to sleep.

Soon after he closed his eyes, Su Shiyu slowly opened his eyes, confused and dazed, staring at the tent for a long time.

The river outside the boat was gurgling and silent for a long time. Su Shiyu looked sideways and saw a black feather bird knocking open the window, with a bamboo tube tied to his feet. The bird hissed and fell out of the window.

The head buried in the neck fob moved, as if disturbed, Chu Mingyun slowly opened his eyes in confusion.

Su Shiyu turned over and hugged him, warmly whispered in his ear, "Nothing, sleep."

I don't know if he really heard it, so he tightened Su Shiyu's eyes and slept again. Su Shiyu looked at him quietly, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Clearly he wanted to come up with hundreds of thousands of ways to deal with Chu Mingyun's scheme, but he chose the one that hurt him most.

He knows the reason why it is difficult to restrain himself, it is human greed, he is extremely confused, and he is indispensable. Even if there is a dream in the air, it is as sweet as a cake.

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