Earthly Blue Yanlu

Chapter 104

Ye Mianxi kissed Li Qingrao's eyebrows, eyes and chin, and slowly slid down. Li Qingrao realized that the more he resisted, the more presumptuous Ye Mianxi became, so he gradually gave up his resistance, and drew out his hands to hook Ye Mianxi's neck to meet him. Ye Mian analyzed, his breathing trembled and became heavier and heavier.After a passionate kiss in the dark, Ye Mianxi finally let Li Qingrao go, his eyes sparkled brightly, he looked at Li Qingrao and raised his head, messing up his black hair, his sleeves slid down to his shoulders, revealing a section of fair skin Ye Mianxi's hickey marks on his half-open, undulating chest made Ye Mianxi's mouth feel parched.

"Look, it's getting late..." Ye Mianxi smiled softly, picked up Li Qingrao and turned to the backyard.Li Qingrao gasped for a moment, clutching Ye Mianxi's lapel, thinking a little bit in a trance.Ever since the white curtain left, Li Qingrao could clearly feel the changes in Ye Mianxi. He was cautious, but his temper was much calmer than before. Analyzing the emerald toad that was so precious to him in the study room, Ye Mianxi never got angry, just glanced at the crumbs that were shattered on the floor, and came over to rub his hair distressed, "Small my treasures, Qi Jie Is it? If not, how about we dismantle the study together to vent the fire?"

No matter what he does, Ye Mianxi is always smiling, and he is probably addicted to being beaten. Li Qingrao became angry when he saw Ye Mianxi's smile, and he wanted to make Ye Mianxi blow up. The mind is so heavy now.Li Qingrao felt frustrated.

In the deep night, the rustling wind, the candlelight, warming the beautiful scenery of the room.The white gauze swayed gently, and the scattered clothes stretched from the door to the bedside, and the voice was suppressed and scattered, the provocative person became more and more impatient, the skin was rubbing, panting unabated, the loose hair wrapped Li Qingrao gasped for breath, getting thicker and more depressed with each sound.

"Rao'er..." Ye Mianxi panted and whispered, his hoarse voice was full of confusion of passion/desire.Playing and teasing Li Qingrao's body with such familiarity, let him sink down together with him without any scruples.The warm kiss ignited all the way from the neck and shoulder armor, Li Qingrao's fair body was covered with a layer of lovely pink, even the small earlobes were glowing red, and the tip of the nose was covered with sweat.With his mouth slightly open, he panted heavily.Covering Li Qingrao's lips, his hand gently slid from his shoulder to his waist, gently supporting him, and stabbing in fiercely. Li Qingrao whimpered and his body became stiff instantly. Xie continued to comfort him and slowly relaxed.

As soon as Li Qingrao got used to it, Ye Mianxi became more and more intolerable, probably to the point where he couldn't bear it, and couldn't care less about Li Qingrao's sympathy, so he vented his anger.In the end, Li Qingrao was tortured and passed out.The only thing Ye Mianxi still had an impression of was Li Qingrao's wet eyes staring at him fiercely, before cursing, "Bastard..."

Elder Master Li has settled down for a few days, but Elder Master Pu of Yuefan Courtyard packs up his clothes every day, and is going to be a young monk at Puhui Temple in Puhui Mountain in the south of the city.Ye Mianxi then ordered Tong Le to go to Puhui Mountain to pick up people as long as Pu Shuo was not in the house, even if Pu Shuo had turned into a bald donkey, he must be captured.

However, there are always times when Tongle is not sure about the time, such as Pu Shuoliang's head, the six cigarette rings on his head, and the monk's clothes and Baina shoes on his body. A word of Amitabha.

Goodbye to Pu Shuo, Ye Mianxi was dumbfounded, the little monk was dressed in clean monk clothes, clasped his hands dutifully, lowered his head slightly and muttered something.The eyebrows are the handsome eyebrows of that man, and the eyes are those crescent moon eyes, but the expression is a little more serious.Ye Mianxi couldn't believe it. He took three steps, stopped three times, turned around and kicked Tong Le across the face, and circled around Pu Shuo twice angrily. He was discouraged and asked helplessly, "Suo Shuo , what do you think? You say, you say"

The little monk Pu Shuo clasped his hands together and saluted, "The benefactor..." Ye Mianxi's anger rose up, how many years we have been in the same boat through storms, how many days and nights we have slept in each other's arms, but now we get a estranged benefactor.Ye Mianxi was completely angry, grabbed Pu Shuo's wrist and walked towards the backyard, Pu Shuo stepped back, grabbed Ye Mianxi's hand with one hand, and continued to explain politely, "Benefactor, the little monk called the dust." ,donor……"

Li Qingrao came out from the side hall of the living room, heard the sound, looked in the direction of Ye Mianxi, looked at the helpless Tong Le, and asked with a smile, "Pu Shuo is back? He's a bald donkey, right?" ? The prince can't stand it, right?"

Tong Le nodded silently, almost crying, "What does Master Li want to do again?"

"Oh" Li Qingrao said indifferently, "I don't do anything, that is, I want to run away from home." As he said that, he moved very slowly outside the gate of the house.

As soon as Pu Shuo saw the door of Yuefan Courtyard, he started to tremble in fear. After all, he and Ye Mixi had been facing each other day and night for five years, and he could guess the general idea of ​​Ye Mixi's eyes and movements.What's more, Ye Mianxi, who has lost his temper now, Pu Shuo was so frightened that he slammed the door of the hospital, and refused to enter the hospital door, explaining endlessly, "Benefactor, this little monk is a little monk from Puhui Temple. You can't enter other people's inner courtyards at will, and ask the benefactor to let the monk out of the mansion, the benefactor..."

Ye Mianxi gritted his teeth, smiled coldly, a blunt smile curled up on the corner of his lips, stepped forward to hug Pu Shuo, kicked open the door regardless, and went straight to the big bed with a clear purpose.Pu Shuo panicked immediately, struggling to call out, "Benefactor, benefactor..."

"Don't say you become a monk, even if you become a bastard, it's still mine." Ye Mianxi roughly tore off the clothes on Pu Shuo's body, stripping Pu Shuo naked in a moment, the body touching, the familiar ambiguity The emotion was overwhelming, even if Pu Shuo tried his best to support his spirit, he couldn't resist Ye Mianxi's gentle abuse.

As long as Pu Shuo dared to call "donor" and "little monk", Ye Mianxi would ruthlessly ravage him.After several calls, Pu Shuo finally collapsed, sobbing and swallowing for a long time, and finally shouted, "Ye Mixi, you bastard, you want to kill me, you!"

Ye Mianxi laughed, touched Pu Shuo's bald head with a smile, lightly pecked Pu Shuo's lips, gently pulled Pu Shuo's legs that were open but unable to close together, and smiled slowly, " Can you call me a benefactor again? Are you trying to call yourself a little monk?" Ye Mixi stretched out his fingers and poked Pu Shuo, "Try to say it again."

Pu Shuo wiped away the tears that came out of his anger, and glared at Ye Mianxi angrily, "Shi..." Before the main character fell from the tip of his tongue, Ye Miexi lowered his head and blocked Pu Shuo's mouth.Pu Shuo shook his head with a whimper, and tears rolled down his face. Ye Mianxi was not the kind of person who had no sense of proportion. He knew that if he continued, Pu Shuo would not be able to take it anymore. It was just to scare him, so he cried.Ye Miexi was distressed and funny, and let go of Pu Shuo. Pu Shuo was relieved for a while, then twitched for a while, "...I was wrong...don't do it again..."

"Good boy, just know you're wrong." Ye Mixi touched Pu Shuo's face tenderly, "Put your hair up, I'll get angry when you see your bare head." He petted twice on his head.

"My lord?" Tong Le's voice sounded from behind the door. "What's the matter?" Ye Mianxi still smiled and wiped the tears on Pu Shuo's face.

"Well, Master Rao ran away from home," Tong Le said cautiously.He couldn't hear the voice inside for a while, but he could hear Pu Shuo's futile twitching very clearly.After a long while, Ye Mixi asked calmly, "You know where he went, right?"

"Yes, my lord, Master Rao has gone to Wanfu," Tong Le replied truthfully.

"Well, let him go first, just keep an eye on him." Ye Mixi smiled softly, and lightly ordered, "Someone bring the bathtub and prepare hot water."

Tong Le replied yes, and hurriedly went to arrange things for the bath.

Ye Mijie looked at the sleepy Pu Shuo who was still sobbing aggrievedly, so he couldn't help pinching Pu Shuo's nose with a smile.

After arranging for Pu Shuo to take a bath and fall asleep, Ye Mianxi went desperately to catch Li Qingrao.

Mr. Li, who had run away from home, was sitting on the steps of Wanfu, with Tete holding a plate of snacks beside him, drinking tea happily with a cup of tea.It is impossible to stay in the living room, where the two ancestors fight every day.One is Wan Hanming who has thrown out the Wanjia family, and the other is the noble Second Highness Han Yan.

"Hey, that piece of leather Xueyi hasn't rolled into a collar yet." Wan Hanming glanced at Hanyan contemptuously.Han Yan is used to indifference, so he just gave Wan Hanming a casual glance, and replied unhurriedly, "Wangqing is still in your heart."

Meeting each other every day, exposing each other's scars and mocking each other every day, Mo Yehen and Haozhan sighed, both of them nestled in the corner with frowning faces, they couldn't do it, and they didn't dare to do it, only the two ancestors repaired them. How could they have the courage to discipline the two ancestors.

Li Qingrao seemed relatively calm and leisurely, no matter how messy he was behind him, he could drink a cup of tea with relish and eat a plate of snacks in an orderly manner.

Haozhan slowly walked up to Li Qingrao, held his chin and said distressedly, "How can you still eat it? Look how they are arguing?" He took a piece from the plate next to Li Qingrao Dim Sum, sighed and took a bite. "Why can't I eat it? They quarrel with them, I eat mine, and let them quarrel by themselves, just to relieve the knot in their hearts." Li Qingrao took a sip of tea, "Isn't that what you think?"

"Hey" Haozhan propped his cheeks and sighed with emotion, "I really don't know that Xue Mi is so serious. Poor heart is sealed by unfeeling tail feathers, but she hasn't forgotten Han Yan, and she can remember it until she dies." , such a resolute heart, even I have to respect him three points." After finishing speaking, he sighed sadly, and after sighing, he asked again, "I said, did your man bully you? Why did you run out, and" Haozhan supported his chin, and smiled ambiguously with malicious intentions, "Look at you limping, did he abuse you again?"