The decoration of Mozhuxiang Pavilion is naturally worthy of its fame.

The heavy curtain with sapphire tubes and moon beads sways gently in the wind, vaguely revealing the jade cave in the inner compartment for guests to rest. The whole body is made of black jade. Lying on it, it feels cool and comfortable. It is really a characteristic of Kaihuang Realm. Jade

There are many light blue bamboo leaf patterns carefully carved on the jade, which is also a delicate thing that people can't put down.

There is a four-legged gold beast incense burner placed in the center of the low table next to it, burning Nan Ke Meng worth thousands of gold. Ribbon-like smoke rises leisurely from the gap in the air, and the fragrant mist curls up to the outer hall.

Jiang Qinfeng's eyelashes are drooped. He was born with wet round eyes, gentle and lovable. Now they are soaked in sweet wine, and the ends of his eyes are light red, as if he had just cried, with a vaguely touching ta0's:

e.

"Well..."

His breath was very light, and he was worthy of being a famous young man all over the world. Even after drinking the most powerful honey wine in Mozhuxiang Pavilion, he remained well-behaved and did not make a fuss.

He was always lively and lively on weekdays, but now he was quiet, with snowy cheeks and dark hair, like an exquisite doll at his mercy.

"Xiao Feng, do you still recognize me?"

Jiang Youlin bullied him so much that he could even see the tiny hairs on his younger brother's face. His mouth and nose were almost touching each other, and the familiar fragrance of his younger brother was all over the place. It was fresh and pure, like the melting ice and snow in early spring, mixed with...

The faint fragrance of wine is like poison that corrodes bones, and my heart becomes more and more confused.

Everyone in the world praises him for his beauty, but they don't know that in this world, his brother's every move really touches people's hearts and souls, making him confused and unsure of what to do.

It was precisely because I didn't know what to do that I couldn't help myself and committed such an unethical act.

"Pretty, pretty brother...you are a pretty brother."

If it were anyone else, Jiang Qinfeng would never be so defenseless. He had gone through the test of life and death and was no longer a modern student who had just traveled through time. However, Jiang Youlin was really well-hidden and was soft and considerate in front of him, even if

Occasionally being cunning is for your own good.

Jiang Qinfeng was like a drunk cat, opening his belly without any defense, his eyes were bright and glowing, he stared at Jiang Youlin's pure and pure face without blinking, and said the truest answer in his heart.

.

I have seen countless fairies and beauties in the world of cultivation, countless romantic young men from aristocratic monks and treasures, but none of them has such an outstanding appearance.

If Jiang Youlin lived in modern times, his life would be much easier. He would no longer have to worry about spiritual practice. He would have a smooth career just with his good looks that dominate the entertainment industry.

However, Jiang Youlin is a child of a noble family with no spiritual roots in the world of cultivation. If he wants to inherit the family business and survive in the center of power, under the prying eyes of jackals, tigers and leopards, he can only sacrifice some important things.

The beautiful brother raised his lips and smiled: "Yes, I will always be your beautiful brother."

He held his younger brother in one hand and fiddled with the jade-colored wine glass with his other hand, his eyes dark and bottomless. He wanted to persuade Jiang Qinfeng to drink one more glass, so that he could calm down and take the next step.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qinfeng suddenly waved his hand, only to hear a clang, the wine glasses shattered, and the wine spilled on the clothes of the two of them. In an instant, a sweet aroma of wine overflowed and lingered in the room for a long time.

Jiang Youlin, who had drank hangover medicine in advance, was a little tipsy.

"No, don't drink, you will get drunk."

Jiang Qinfeng kept holding the wine bottle, always feeling dizzy, the world was spinning, and the spiritual field was gradually getting hot. There was a layer of moist mist at the bottom of his bright black eyes, and the middle part of his rose-like lips were still there.

It was stained with wine, which attracted Jiang Youlin to come over and give it a gentle lick.

"It's so sweet." Jiang Youlin exclaimed with squinted eyes like an amused red fox.

Jiang Qinfeng said that he was sober, but in fact he was already drunk. He was licked by his beautiful brother and felt a little strange. He beat his head in distress, but he was still groggy and couldn't figure out what was strange.

"Xiao Feng, brother, I want to ask you a few questions, okay?"

He quickly took off the hands that were beating his head, held them tightly, and intertwined his fingers with the other person's fingers like he was opening a cat's claws.

"Okay." Jiang Qinfeng said sincerely.

"Do you like brother?"

"I like it. My brother is very good to me. He always cares about me and misses me. I always hope that he can be happier and have more friends, but every time my brother likes to be alone with me, right?

Others are also very repulsive..."

Jiang Qinfeng spoke faster and faster, but his words were still eloquent, and he was cute and serious when he was drunk.

His life has always been full of excitement, full of all kinds of partners, including elders who care about him, friends with similar interests, lively and lovely pets, such as Gongsun Ying, Xie Lingtan, Chai Jingyan, Xu Xiaofeng, etc.

Played different roles in his life.

He is a person who grew up in a lively environment, so when faced with friends who pay too much attention to him, he also hopes that the other party can find the beauty in life other than himself. This is true for Jiang Youlin, and the same is true for Chai Jingyan.

After all, it is rare to find something unique in a long life, and he does not want to be a person's total sustenance.

After all, after living in this world for so long, Jiang Qinfeng also thought that he could never be a bachelor for the rest of his life without completing his mission. His expectations for his ideal Taoist companion were all invisibly depicted in the imaginary card that conquered him.

"Then do you have someone you like right now?"

Jiang Youlin heard him say so many words, and although he knew that the liking his brother said at this time had nothing to do with love/lust//desire, he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Jiang Qinfeng was stunned for a moment, as a figure quickly passed through his mind.

That person actually had a pair of gorgeous violet eyes, and looked cold and indifferent to everyone else. Only when he faced himself, he smiled suddenly, like a flower blooming in spring.

So, he also looked at that person with crooked eyebrows.

It turns out to be you.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Jiang Youlin had already concluded that his younger brother did not have the woman he liked, but suddenly he saw him smiling brightly at him, with the corners of his lips raised, and his hazy eyes like spring water, making people want to drown in it. His

My heart suddenly softened and became like spring water, which had nowhere to flow but could only keep flowing in my internal organs, soul, and spirit.

Jiang Youlin held his hand. The way he acted was very similar to what he had done in Linjiang City before. He had practiced this action countless times in his dreams. Linjiang City, the small mountain village, and the sunset were all things he could never get in his life.

Whatever is destined to be lost can be taken back gently and skillfully.

His younger brother is like a butterfly that everyone is chasing, flying gracefully, with confidence and bright light shining on its beautiful wings, but he is just one of the thousands of flowers that was lucky enough to be inhabited by him for a moment——

If you don't take any action, you will only be able to watch the butterfly flying away for the rest of your life. The flowering period is short and it withers away in an instant.

The bead curtain was lifted, revealing an extremely comfortable jade bed. It had been placed here for a while, just waiting for this moment to come into play.

He gently coaxed Jiang Qinfeng onto the jade bed. The young master was still unprepared for him even though he was drunk. Lying on the jade bed, he only felt ice cold, which just relieved his own heat. He stretched his limbs generously, as if

A butcher's lamb doesn't know what to face.

Jiang Youlin moved his trembling hands to unbutton the snow-white robe. He unbuttoned the top half and saw those moist, trusting eyes. He couldn't help but feel a move in his heart. He approached Jiang Qinfeng's face. The skin was as white as if it were made of snow. He couldn't bear to

He kept touching it with his lips and tongue, causing the person beneath him to snort twice, still looking puzzled.

"elder brother?"

As a man, Jiang Qinfeng was not used to the other person pressing him down, full of aggression and instability, so he held Jiang Youlin's shoulders and struggled to sit up, but his beautiful brother held him down and refused to let him easily

move.

"I'm angry..."

He thought he was having fun, and when he was smiling and talking, he seemed to be able to get promised easily if you asked him for anything.

Seeing his confused look, Jiang Youlin felt pity and love in his heart. Yes, he had never been so indulgent and trusting in him. His heart was melted by this hateful little villain. The love//current flowed out and turned into a

As crystal tears in the palm of your hand.

"I don't know what you meant by that smile just now, but it's still a wonderful thought."

Jiang Qinfeng suddenly had a lot of moist things on his face. When he touched it, it turned out to be the tears of his beautiful brother.

So much, so cold, it seems like there is no end to what I have.

He looked up at him.

A touch of heart-wrenching tears hung on the snow-white chin, as beautiful as the apricot blossom branches with dew in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"It's just that I suddenly understood that even if you like me soberly, we are not a good match after all. I can't catch the eyes of Immortal Master Gongsun, and I'm not popular with the people around you. If you form a marriage with me, your path...

There will be many sudden and unnecessary setbacks.”

He took off the robe from half of Jiang Qinfeng's shoulders. The snow-white and round shoulders were not flawless. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it carefully with his fingers, and could vaguely feel the light marks.

"Here it is, the bite mark is still there."

After saying that, he couldn't help laughing, his eyelashes trembled, and tears fell down.

Back then in Linjiang City, his flaws were exposed by Gongsun Ying in public. He lost control of his mind and was filled with resentment. Jiang Qinfeng suddenly appeared and hugged him tightly.

At that time, his life was worse than death. In his rage, his unstable heart, mouth, and soul were torn apart, and he was in agony. The whole world was covered in a blood mist, but this person was the only one who was transparent.

Killing and hatred boiled in his heart like boiling lava. He could only refuse the young man's help again and again because he was afraid that he would hurt the only person who cared about him at that time.

"Well, it's so itchy."

Jiang Qinfeng opened his round eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Youlin who was leaning down in surprise.

The man stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue and gently swept it over the traces of the past. There was an old bite mark on the uneven surface, a bite mark from Jiang Youlin.

So gentle and so humble that it breaks your heart.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it at the time, but looking back now, I don't regret it either..."

He smiled brightly, looking better than before, just like the poor young man who was so fragile that he was about to disappear under the eaves, and just like the stunning young man who turned around and walked away in front of the clouds.

That year, the clouds that pursued him formed a lingering red thread on the Tianhe River. He pretended to be indifferent, and the moment he lifted the curtain and entered the boat, there was a pleasant smile on his lips.

That year, the young boy who was chopping the barrier called his name. He leaned against the door, covering his ears, but refused to leave even half a step. When he confirmed that Jiang Qinfeng had left, he did not live up to expectations and shed tears.
To be continued...