Chapter 68

The assassin was jailed by the guards.

Wei Lian is pressed into the big bed by Ji Yue.

……

The night was cold as water, but the bedroom was full of heat.

“…… Jiyue Wei Lian is pulled back to Zhongling Palace by Ji Yue all the way and is directly thrown on the bed.

Ji more control of strength, Wei Lian fell in the soft bedding, did not feel pain, just slightly flustered.

"I'll talk about it later." Ji more smile, "take off clothes."

Wei Lian:

Ji Yue reminds: "don't forget what you promised just now."

At the mention of this, the young man became quite ashamed.

Of course he won't forget.

In Jinluan palace, Ji Yue stops in front of him. Wei Lian is calm and nervous.

He didn't know how to face Ji Yue.

Will Ji Yue be very angry now?

Ji closer, whispered: "how should I deal with you?"

Wei Lian pursed his lips.

He kept it for so long that Ji got angry and wanted to punish him. He also believed that Ji would not really hit him hard.

Wei Lian found that he was really a bit of a bully.

Once upon a time, hiding one's talent and keeping a low profile was to leave a way out; the other was to be more anxious about his concubine; and the third was to wait for his birthday.

Now he gave the biggest retreat to Ji Yue, Ji Yue gave his heart to him, and his birthday had come, and he was no longer afraid to show his edge.

It's possible to pay a small price.

Ji Yue then uttered the second sentence in a lighter voice How about dying on the couch

“……”

Wei Lian blushed quickly.

This is in public! What are you talking about!

However, Ji Yue stood in front of him, and he would not give up if he did not respond. Under all kinds of helplessness, Wei Lian only nodded and agreed.

…… If you don't get up tomorrow, you can't make Ji more angry.

Wei Lian thought about it.

In this way, Wei Lian is led away by Ji Yue in public and returns to Zhongling palace.

Because it is to celebrate the birthday of Wei Lian, Zhongling palace is decorated with red silk. Red wax was burning in front of the bed, and the bedroom was full of red.

If there is another big double happiness on the wall, it will be a new house.

They are all red, and they really look like two beautiful bridegroom officials. Tonight is their wedding candle.

However, both knew that was not the case at all.

Looking at Ji Yue's gentle and smiling eyes, Wei Lian sincerely felt that his birthday would be his death.

Under Ji Yue's gaze, Wei Lian bows his head and slowly unties his flamboyant red clothes.

The long, beautiful fingers pulled the laces apart, and it was horribly slow.

It was not the first day that he became more intimate with Ji, and his ordinary style was even bolder. However, he was somewhat shy and his face burned badly.

It's probably that they are aware of their own shortcomings, lack of confidence, and even more do not know how they will be treated.

The better Ji was waiting, she didn't rush. It's like watching a beautiful five-color porcelain slowly peeling off the color paint, revealing the bright jade white bottle inside.

In the light of the candle, the young man's face is bright and beautiful like peony. After the red dress like a happy suit is faded, the skin is as white as pear blossom.

He has a slender figure and a bold complexion. His clothes are gradually faded, and Ji Yue's eyes are also a little deep.

However, he did not remove his clothes. He pulled a piece of red silk, pressed Wei Lian's hands, raised his wrists over his head, and tied him to the head of the bed.

Wei Lian was surprised: "what do you do?"

He was about to break the red silk with his internal force. Ji Yue said "you promised" and let Wei Lian remove all the strength in an instant.

…… Just let him do it once.

Wei Lian didn't open his eyes. Ji more well-dressed, but he was so embarrassed to be tied, it is extremely humiliating.

He simply closed his eyes and thought that no matter how Ji Yue made it, he would suffer.

Who knows to wait for a long time, Ji Yue did not cover up.

…… Is it possible to leave him here?

That's really too much!

Wei Lian opened his eyes again and found that Ji yuezheng opened a box and looked at the objects with different lengths, thick and thin.

Wei Lian was stunned.

Ji Yue should not want to use this thing to mess with him?!

Wei Lian was a little flustered: "Ji Yue You should not... "

Ji Yue picked the thickest one to play with in his hand and casually said, "what can't it be?"

Wei Lian's face changed and he murmured, "I don't want to use this..."

Although he always said that, in fact, he did not use any foreign objects, and he had instinctive resistance to these cold tools.

He pauses, and his voice is even smaller: "I want you."

Ji more listen to the heart are fast, but still cold face way: "solitary is to punish you, not to give you happy."Wei Lian asked, "can you change it to a smaller one?"

So big, he's going to die.

He's really going to die.

Ji more endure to smile, changed the thinnest one, sat in front of the bed, ordered: "separate."

He is not willing to bully people. It is necessary to be scared.

With such a long time of patience, today can be regarded as a one-time fair and aboveboard recovery.

……

The hourglass flows bit by bit, and time becomes slow and painful. Wei Lian bit his lips, exuded a little sweat, her long eyelashes trembled weakly, and her neck was covered with light powder.

After a while, even the eyes are filled with fog.

"Ji Yue..." He gasped, "that's enough."

In fact, he wants to say that it is not enough.

He wants Jiyue.

Ji Yue knew what he meant, but was not satisfied. Instead, he asked leisurely at this time: "do you know the art of Qi Huang?"

That day, when the great doctor treated him, the wound had been treated so well that it was obviously not easy to learn.

The more Ji doesn't mention it, it doesn't mean he forgets.

Wei Lian brow mercilessly a frown, accuse ground to see toward Ji Yue.

How could he!

Ji more stopped action: "do not answer, Gu can go."

Wei Lian:

To this day, he still wants to scold, dog emperor, dog emperor!

“…… Yes

"Are you the one who detoxifies the poison?"

"Yes. I gave you an antidote Wei Lian didn't say that it was a very precious resurrection pill.

What he has paid, he should know what he has done, and what he needs to say.

"You killed all those assassins out there." Ji Yue has already used a firm tone.

“…… Yes

"You are good at horsemanship." Ji Yue said that here some gnashing teeth, "is not an orphan education."

Wei Lian said to himself, "yes."

"Who taught that?"

"I, uh, taught myself."

"Martial arts and medical skills are also self-taught?"

“…… I think so. "

"What is it?"

“…… And a master. "

"Who is the master?"

Wei Lian has been tortured to include crying: "Ji Yue, you take out first..."

Ji Yue laughs jokingly and pulls out the jade potential.

Wei Lian's body was stiff, and he suddenly tightened up and gasped for a long time.

"So fast?" Ji more pick eyebrow, wait for Wei to collect slowly come over, will tie his red silk to untie.

As soon as Wei Lian got free, he threw himself into Ji Yue's arms and bit him hard on his left shoulder.

Asshole!

Asshole, asshole, asshole!

Ji Yue eyebrows are not wrinkled a minute, but smile: "little fox, teeth sharp mouth."

By the way, he rubbed the red silk impression on Wei Lian's wrist.

Wei LIANLI's strength is relaxed and lies quietly in Ji Yue's arms, maintaining the posture of embracing.

Long hair spread out, white skin young people nestle in front of the young people in red, the whole person presents a kind of attachment attitude.

I was not willing to bite.

"Wei Xiaolian, you are so secretive." Ji lower smile way.

Wei Lian said in a low voice Do you blame me? "

"If you're to blame, you should be in prison like those assassins. What is the sin of deceiving the king

Wei Lian stopped talking.

Ji more see people's mood is low, hold a person to the leg, look up a head to smile a way: "sinner Wei Xiaolian, still don't make atonement?"

Wei Lian lowered his eyes and looked at him: "deceiving the king is a death penalty. How can I redeem it?"

"I still have injuries on my own, so I can't move." Ji Yue pinched up his chin, the bottom of his eyes is playing, "know how to serve the bed?"

Wei Lian was stunned.

Let him do it himself?

Wei Lian's face was more hot, and Ji Yue's eyes were more smiling.

“…… I see. " Wei Lian closed his eyes.

It's a big deal.

Ji Yue loves Wei Lian's shyness.

The first time he took the initiative to do it, the young man was as ashamed as a cooked shrimp. Eyelashes tremble badly, even the eyes dare not open, occasionally overflow in the mouth of the small groan are swallowed, lovely.

Ji more appreciate enough, turn over to take back the initiative.

Cute is cute, but it's too slow. It's torture for both of them.

Wei Lian opened his eyes and was still at a loss: "aren't you inconvenient to move?"

Ji more and more kisses his eyebrow eye: "for you, solitary also must quickly get better."

For you, I have to get better soon.

Because of this sentence, Wei Lian is not good at all.

Ji Yue did what he said and did not give Wei Lian the chance to beg for mercy. Wei Lian was also tough. He made up his mind and put up with it.But also can not stand the endless demand.

Once upon a time, Ji Yue was so ruthless that he worried about Wei Lian's weakness and left a little leeway. Tonight, however, it was a thorough occupation. It was entirely relying on Wei's foundation to get to death.

Wei Lian doesn't want to cooperate with him at all. He struggles to escape. Ji Yue grabs him back and binds him to continue. His actions show that "dying on the couch" is not a joke.

The red curtain is warm and vivid.

The young man's wrists are tied with red silk, and the veins of dark blue are winding out. The skin is white and almost transparent, and the tail of eyes is red. The red plum is covered with snow and blooms quietly.

Wei Lian couldn't stand it any more. His voice was a little dumb. He was not as clear as ever: "Ji Yue, that's enough."

Ji Yue ignored.

Wei Lianxin a horizontal, break away from the red silk, jump forward to embrace him, low call way: " My husband. "

Ji Yue's action, directly handed down the flag.

He is really There's no way to do it.

Wei Lian's whole body is trembling slightly, tightly hugs Ji Yue not to let go: "don't want, OK?"

Where can Ji Yue bear heart.

They bully people like this.

Wei Xiaolian is not drunk today. When awake, Wei Lian's endurance is 100 times stronger than that after drunk, which is forced to be like this. It can be seen that it is really the limit.

Ji Yue took the young man who was curled up like a small beast into his arms and gently patted his back. After a long time of silence, his thin lips were lifted and his voice was solemn as if he was swearing:

"My ah Lian, who had been alone for the past 19 years, couldn't be regretted. But today is not too late, I wish you endless happiness, I wish you all your life carefree, guard your hundred years without worry. Ji Yue will stay with you and love you for a long time, year after year, until the end of the spring. "

He kisses the youth's forehead: "Wei Xiaolian, happy birthday at twenty."