Chapter 81 Beili Wolf King x Central Plains Prince 17
Yuan Hao leaned over to look at him and said, "There's something wrong with you. You even want to touch someone else's pillow."
"You keep bullying him like this. Anyone else would probably be bullied to tears."
Xiao Jintian paused, not knowing what nerve was touched, and kept staring at the water stain on the pillow.
He pressed the pillow until a small hole was made, making a rustling sound.
The dried mark seemed to turn into a thin stream like a silk thread, spreading from the fingers to the center of the arm, as if burying a seed.
It hurts a little.
Xiao Jintian frowned and retracted his hand, "What do you want from me this time?"
Yuan Hao was reluctant to speak when Yan Hu was with him just now, but now that it was just the two of them, Yuan Hao became serious.
"As you expected, the Central Plains are planning to negotiate peace with us. Within half a month, an envoy will arrive."
Xiao Jintian was not surprised. "Central Plains currently has no powerful generals. Its only advantage is its abundant resources. There is more food than in the Yellow Sand Land of Beili."
Yuan Hao nodded, "There is another very important matter. They are very interested in taking the Third Prince back. I heard that it was the Crown Prince who advocated it."
"Hmm?" Xiao Jintian fell into deep thought.
Since ancient times, the royal families in the Central Plains have been engaged in brutal fighting. This prince did not ask his brother to die quickly, but instead wanted him to be taken back.
Xiao Jintian had met Prince Qian Lingxiao several times in the past. This man was very scheming, and his methods were secretive but as powerful as thunder.
"Except for the Third Prince, is there no one in the Central Plains who can fight?"
Yuan Hao said: "It's almost done."
Xiao Jintian snorted coldly, "If they want it, I have to give it to them? Dream on."
Yuan Hao glanced at him.
No words.
The Wolf King's Mansion was heavily guarded, and while they were talking, they saw several patrols. Xiao Jintian finished chatting with Yuan Hao and returned to his room.
When I passed by the next door, I saw candlelight inside and heard rustling sounds coming from inside the door.
Xiao Jintian put the knife in his hand on the table and walked over to push open the door of the next room.
Qian Zhou leaned against the bed, a soft pillow under his lower back, holding a wine bowl with his slender white fingers.
With his other hand, he held the wine jar and poured wine. The room was filled with the rich aroma of wine, as if one would get drunk just by smelling it.
Qian Zhou's handsome figure was reflected in the candlelight, with his head slightly lowered and his chin half covered by his black hair.
With her long eyelashes and high nose bridge, her profile alone makes her look like a fairy in a painting.
It emits a gentle white light in the night.
The Shura Mask lay pitifully on the ground, abandoned by his master.
Xiao Jintian saw that the wine in the jar had almost been drunk, but Qianzhou was still holding the jar and pouring out the wine.
In the end, only a drop of wine was left, falling from the porcelain mouth of the wine jar into the bowl, creating ripples.
System 052: Ahh ...
Qian Zhou tilted his head to look at the door, "Who..."
His senses were impaired when he was drunk, and his ears weren't as good as usual, so he didn't even notice the door opening.
Xiao Jintian looked at the pair of eyes that used to be cold and clear, and now there was a layer of clear water waves on the surface. This man looked completely different when he was drunk and when he was sober.
[Qianzhou: Xiao Jintian is here...]
[System 052: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Wake up!]
Xiao Jintian watched him drink the last bowl of wine, then turned around and slowly looked for something.
"Who gave you the wine? Yan Hu?" he asked.
Qianzhou said: "It's none of your business..."
Then he squatted on the ground, picked up the Shura mask on the ground and covered his face again, shaking it twice when he stood up.
Xiao Jintian stretched out his hand, and Qianzhou opened it without hesitation.
Qian Zhou stood firm, "What are you doing here?"
"Every time I see you, it's never good...Xiao Jintian, get out."
He spoke slowly but very clearly. Xiao Jintian had just come in and was about to be kicked out.
Qian Zhou wanted to push him out the door, but Xiao Jintian grabbed his wrist, and a low and hoarse voice sounded at a very close distance.
"I just came in less than half an incense stick."
"Qianzhou."
Xiao Jintian called his name, Qianzhou subconsciously raised his head, and then the mask on his face was taken off by him.
This was the first time Xiao Jintian called his name and looked at him when his lips opened and closed.
Qianzhou looked at him quietly, and suddenly a huge sense of grievance surged in his heart.
Slowly, my eyes turned red.
He turned his face away, returned to the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Go away."
Xiao Jintian saw that his tears would flow to the center of the pillow, near the wooden window, because of his habit of lying on his side.
The dried water stains he saw were really tears.
Xiao Jintian didn't leave and wanted to sit next to him.
He pushed Qianzhou back very domineeringly and made him lie flat, then looked at Qianzhou's face from top to bottom.
"Can't I hate you because of that broken glass cup?"
The sixty whip marks on his back would never fade away, crisscrossing and looking hideous and ugly.
"That is the lifelong shame of the Beili Wolf King."
Xiao Jintian lowered his head, pressing his fingertips against Qianzhou's neck, "Shouldn't I return it to you..."
Qian Zhou saw indelible pain in Xiao Jintian's eyes. It seemed that it was not just 60 whip wounds, but even greater pain and regret.
“Cough cough… cough cough cough…”
Qian Zhou's broken coughs echoed throughout the room, and Xiao Jintian placed his palm on Qian Zhou's forehead.
Then he reached down and covered Qianzhou's eyes.
The word restraint does not exist in Xiao Jintian's dictionary. Qian Zhou's appearance made him unable to calm down, and his hatred was not pure at all.
He exhaled like a wolf, staring fiercely at the soft flesh on Qianzhou's neck.
Xiao Jintian quickly and decisively climbed onto the bed, confining Qian Zhou in a small space.
He grabbed Qianzhou's arm with one hand, rubbed it twice with his fingertips, and then pressed him down on the couch without allowing him to resist.
I don’t seem to like it particularly, but I just want to touch it.
Xiao Jintian could smell the aroma of alcohol on Qian Zhou, which was as strong as fire and burned away the last bit of his sanity.
He put his hand into Qianzhou's clothes.
"You! Xiao Jintian...hmm...!"
[Strategy Value +5]
[Current Strategy Value: 21]
Xiao Jintian said, "Don't move."
Just touching it.
At this moment, a question popped up in his mind:
What else can you do besides touching?
Xiao Jintian had only seen Yuan Hao's private collection of pornographic pictures and had never thought about how things could develop between men.
Now I suddenly want to know.
Qian Zhou felt like he was being groped all over, and his voice was filled with tears: "Xiao Jintian, you bastard!"
Xiao Jintian pinched his waist and said, "Okay! I accept it."
Qian Zhou looked at him in disbelief. When he realized what was going on, he was so angry that he immediately leaned forward and bit Xiao Jintian's neck.
Xiao Jintian's five fingers sank into the soft hair, supporting the back of Qianzhou's head.
It turned out that the intention was not to knock his chin, but to bite his neck.
Xiao Jintian looked at the top of Qianzhou's head and thought of the kitten his father had given him. It looked very fierce with its teeth bared, but its belly was unusually soft.
"Never mind...you can bite it."
......
In the morning, the servants brought a luxurious breakfast.
Lean meat rice porridge, onion pork buns, red bean cakes, and two plates of pickled vegetables.
Qian Zhou flipped the table indifferently.
[System 052:?!]
[System 052: You...what are you doing...]
"I'm no longer the Qian Xiaozhou who loved to eat and play and could be coaxed into submission by a little bit of delicious food."
"I am now Qian Niuhulu Zhou."
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