Chapter 129

Yin Sheng then walked through the crowd with Fu Yan in his arms like "two brothers are good.". He looked down and asked, "how about going to the theatre?"

There were so many people that Fu Yan couldn't hear Yin Sheng clearly. He turned his head and asked, "what?"

They were face to face, very close. As if Yin Sheng lowered his head or Fu Yanwei stood on tiptoe, they could

Fu Yan was pushed by the crowd behind him, and he crashed into Yin Sheng's arms.

Yin Sheng was stunned and then hugged Fu Yan. He really wants to kiss Fu Yan. He stared at the pale pink lips for a long time and didn't dare move.

"What did you just say?" Fu Yan raised his head and asked again.

Yin Sheng lowered his head and approached Fu Yan's lips. He was pushed by the crowd just as he was about to close.

The son was so upset that he scratched his hair. He said in a loud voice, "shall we go to the theatre?"

Yin Sheng vowed: we must find a quiet place to realize what we want.

Fu Yan murmured: "why should I go to the theatre?"

I am a dramatist

When there was no room for people to enter the place where the opera was being performed, Yin Sheng gently touched the ground and took Fu Yan across the river. His lightness skill was on the rockery, which was the best view to watch the opera.

Fu Yan was afraid of falling into the water, instinctively encircled Yin Sheng's waist, and the ring became more and more tight. Even Yin Sheng didn't want to leap to the rockery.

Yin Sheng's evil like mentality deliberately loosened Fu Yan's hand, but Fu Yan was startled and hugged him more tightly.

When he got to the rockery, Fu Yan breathed heavily when he sat on the mountain. He said, "Why are you here?"

Yin Sheng sat beside him, "don't you think the view here is better?"

Fu yanwang went to the stage, where he could see not only the people performing on the stage, but also the reactions of the people off the stage. As expected, his vision was the best.

Fu Yan was watching the play, while Yin Sheng looked at Fu Yan. His heart itches, especially want to realize what he just thought. Especially want to taste Fu Yan's lips, what is the taste.

"Brother fu..." Yin Sheng got closer and closer.

Although it's summer, the wind is cool at night. Yin Sheng didn't know when to take off his coat and put on his body.

Fu Yan didn't refuse. He waited for a few days. As a result, the man disappeared. If he gets sick with a cold tonight, Fu Yan will laugh at him when he goes to see him.

In the end, the tunic was over the heads of the two men. The man's hand held the back of Fu Yan's head and pressed down on him.

Fu Yan doubted Shizi's action. When he wanted to ask, a warm soft covered him. The man's movement is very light and tender.

The first time Yin Sheng kisses someone, he is so green and astringent that if Fu Yan didn't open his lips slightly, he would only lick Fu Yan's lips like a hairy child.

The kiss slowly ended, but Yin Sheng's heart was beating. He could not imagine that he had such a strong feeling just by kissing Fu Yan.

Fu Yan pulled down his clothes and covered them on his body. He had a bright cunning in his eyes: "I took advantage of you just now. Now this dress is mine."

This made Yin Sheng blush to the bottom of his ears. He just nodded, "Mm-hmm."

He had no idea what was on the stage. The whole night is in the aftertaste of Fu Yan that soft lips to his body changes.

System: "data analysis

male current favor: 100%

integration with your body: 10%

host strategy process: 60%

score completion: 5."

At the time of parting, Yin Sheng was reluctant to part. He watched Fu Yantou walk into the theater in his clothes without looking back. He was very depressed.

When he turned to leave, Fu Yan went out from the corner of the door and looked at him.

Back in the Yin family, Yin Sheng walked through the place where the family ate. Even his mother didn't hear him eat, so he went straight into his room.

"This child, how to go out without a coat." Yin's mother complained.

Without taking off his shoes, Yin Sheng went straight to bed. He tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep. When he thought of the kiss, he was happy.

Fu Yan should lie beside him.

After a while, his mind flew in an abnormal direction. Yin Sheng thought, and there was a picture in his mind. He galloped on Fu Yan

Yin Sheng could not help but Snort and fell on the bed, his hands gradually falling down.

In the room, there was a suppressed cry: "Fu Yan, a Yan..."

The next day.

When Yuan Du and Yin Sheng met at the gate of the Academy. The two people have the same black eyes, and they don't have any energy.

Yuan Du joked: "look at your face. It's like you've been drained."

Yin Sheng was stunned, and his whole body felt numb. But also very calm retort: "what you say is what you think in your heart, what you did last night.""Cut, it's not fun at all." Yuan Du, who was seen through, turned his lips.

Looking at Yin Sheng's high and reserved posture, he stepped forward again, "how come you haven't married one of your sons and wives? In this way, when will you be able to experience my extreme happiness?"

"What pleasure?"

"You said, what I did last night..." Yuan Du came over and laughed miserably.

Yin Sheng waved a book directly to Yuan Du's head, splashing cold water on him: "be careful, extreme joy leads to sorrow."

"It's a pleasure to die in a girl's arms." Yuan and Du are not ashamed.

Yin Sheng looked at the book and said to Yuan du that he was even more curious. Although he understood how two men should be together, he was still entangled. Are two men allowed to be together?

At the moment of returning to the residence, Yin Sheng saw his mother watering the flowers in the yard. Yin Sheng went over and looked at the maid trying to tear away the yellow flowers that didn't grow in the flowerpot.

"Why don't you allow it to survive? It doesn't grow in a flowerpot, and it doesn't grab any nutrients from the flowers." Yin Sheng's fan closed.

Yin mother looked at her son's serious face and laughed: "unreasonable is unreasonable after all, no matter whether it is wrong or not."

"Is it?" Yin Sheng murmured.

Yin mother looked at her son, thought about it, or said: "I heard that you often go to the theater recently?"

Yin Sheng was embarrassed, but admitted, "well, there's a versatile man in it, and I want to make friends with him."

"It's OK to make friends, but this kind of place still needs to be less visited. It's like being seen many times by outsiders." Yin mother stroked her son's hand. Her son has always been the most sensible of the younger generation, and Yin's mother knew that her son would master the propriety.

Yin Sheng hesitated, "if you want to marry people in this building as..."

"I'm sure I can't be a concubine. How can people in my Lord's house want a woman from the theater to be a concubine?" Yin's mother said immediately.

Yin Sheng slowly took back his hand and looked down at the flowers disposed by the servant girl.

He wanted to marry him, to be his wife