withered prosperity

"This doll is too ugly!" Murong Yu took the ugly doll in his hand, turned it over and read the summary: "The craftsmanship is really bad."

"Young Master Yan gave me this, but what is the metaphor?" Murong Ji took the things back.

"I just think that if we want to solve the many mysteries in the heart of the county king, we may have to start with this thing, um... this person." Yan Hai nodded the puppet in his hand: "The murder case in Shangjing City and him , there must be some connection, but as for what kind of connection it is, it is up to the county king himself to find out."

Although Murongji was at a loss, he knew that Yan Hai would not be indiscriminate. He must have had a purpose in giving himself this doll for nothing, so he couldn't help but lower his head and take a closer look.

This doll is made in a very simple and rough way, with long and short stitches, thick and thin stitches, comparable to Murong Yu's female workers.

The appearance is also very perfunctory, the eyes and nose are drawn randomly, the body is square, and the hands are sewn one long and one short...one long and one short?

His eyelids twitched, and he looked at Yan Hai in disbelief.

"Then we won't disturb the county king's handling of the case." Yan Hai bowed to him and said goodbye: "Before I leave Shangjing, I will live in Master Yun's mansion."

"Leave?" Murong Yu asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to my hometown." Yan Hai looked at Yun Ji. "Together with Pavilion Master Yun."

"When are you coming back?"

"Soon..." He paused, then repeated firmly: "Soon."

Murong Ji led the people away, and Murong Yu immediately twisted his body and waved goodbye to him.

Because she was too enthusiastic, Yan Hai hesitated whether he should wave his hand or something, but as soon as he raised his hand, his whole body was embraced by Yun Ji himself.

"Don't get too close to Murong Yu." Yun Ji lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "This man looks carefree, but he is actually very wealthy, and his background has a lot of articles, it is very likely..."

"I know." With this sentence, the two Murongs went far away, and Yan Hai looked up at Yun Ji: "One person bears too many secrets, it seems unbelievable, just like I used to be in front of you Well, it should be like that."

"You reminded me." Yun Ji hugged him horizontally: "When I draw lots or throw dice with you later, I must prevent you from cheating."

Yan Hai didn't expect that he still remembered this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at it.

In Shangjing, the hot summer has arrived.

There was no wind in the afternoon, and the sky and the earth were filled with heavy heat.

The doors and windows of this room by Luoyun Lake were closed tightly, and the ice mirror placed by the bed gave off bursts of coolness, which completely isolated the heat from the outside.

Whispers came from the low-hanging bed curtain, and a forearm stretched out from the tent, and was immediately grabbed back by the other hand.

"Kiss me." Someone in the tent said, "If that's the case, I won't go in."

"You're lying..." Another voice was already hoarse: "You said that before, but in the end...you let me sleep for a while, I'm too tired."

The man before sighed, as if he was a little sad because he was rejected.

The next moment, the bed curtain was hit hard into a wave shape, and it could be seen that the people inside made violent movements.

"What are you doing!" The man with a hoarse voice exclaimed, "Get out! Get out!"

"If you don't kiss me, I will naturally go in, you chose it yourself!" The voice from before answered him with a slightly coaxing tone: "I won't move, you go to sleep!"

"You, are you crazy, ah——why are you like this..." He panted violently, and he couldn't even speak coherently.

"What do I look like? Aren't you just accepting it?" The man smiled in a low voice, and his voice was very nice. "You said you were going to sleep, why don't you close your eyes? Go to sleep! I won't disturb you."

How is it possible to sleep like this!

"Yun Ji." He begged, "Don't mess with me, my waist is almost broken."

"Here? I'll rub it for you."

A slender hand rubbed his waist, rubbing it lower and lower, making him moan slightly and unbearably.

In the end, nature was succeeded again.

It's just that he really didn't have the strength, so he let himself play with it, and when he was drowsy and drifting with the tide, he was thinking, why a person who was so cold and arrogant in the past suddenly became greedy as soon as he got into bed, as if he would never Satisfied... No, the beasts are no match for him.

Relying on martial arts, beasts don't have the ability to keep their energy.

This back and forth, tossing and tossing is not just for one or two hours, and there is no rest all night long, but now it is good, and he will not let it go during the day, and lie down under the bed tent in different ways.

He also thought that he should not be so indulgent, but no matter how he refused, he was always satisfied every time.

Even now, it's too much to bear.

Just like this moment, I feel almost dying on the bed...

"Don't bite." The man pinched his lips, trying to make him open his mouth: "If you really can't bear it, you can call out..."

"What's your name... Uh-I, I'm not a woman!" He was so angry that he just thought about doing it and did it, where did he come up with so many tricks.

"I like to hear you call...you can call me brother." The man clung to his ear, rambling on nasty words. "I read a book yesterday..."

"No!" He bit the other person's shoulder: "Nonsense!"

Obviously I am older, how can I call him brother?It should be called...

"Scream!" The man actually leaned over to lick his earlobe while moving: "Just one sound, please!"

This is not the appearance of begging for help, he was about to sternly refuse, but in a blink of an eye, he saw those red eyes that were supposed to be ferocious and weird looking at him with expectation, and his heart immediately softened.

Holding back his shame, he let out a low cry.

As a result, this time, the tossing went so far that the sun was sinking and there was no end.

The day passed, and the sky was all dark.

Yun Ji lit the lamp first, and then came back to fix the bed curtain.

"Ugh—" Yan Hai was illuminated by the light, sobbed unconsciously, and hid his face in the pillow.

"What can I eat?"

He shook his head, he didn't want to eat anything, he just wanted to sleep.

Yun Ji took the white fungus soup from the ice mirror, then turned around and went behind the screen to get a cloth towel to clean it up for him.

After cleaning up, he forced him to drink some soup, and finally couldn't help biting his lip again.

"No more." He was trembling all over, only thinking about doing it again, he must be dying.

"It's my fault, I won't bother you today, just sleep!" Yun Ji put him back on the bed: "It's still hot, I'll go get some ice."

Yan Hai was extremely sleepy at first, but when he heard him walk out, he felt empty in his heart and couldn't fall asleep anyway.

What's the matter...is this moment inseparable?