Chapter 95 Let Me Touch!

After walking in the breeze for a while, although his cheeks were still red, the state of blue smoke was completely drunk at all. After all, drinking was a necessary skill for a woman who used to be immersed in the wind and moon field.

She cleaned the room, even folded Song Yi's scattered clothes and put them on the edge of the pillow, and then opened the back window for ventilation. The autumn wind blew in with some coolness. It splashed on the delicate and hot face of the green smoke, relieved the wine of the green smoke, and disrupted the familiar smell of the man in the room. It was rendered on the nose of the green smoke, reminding her of the days when she was alone with Song Yi in the bright moon.

Although it was in the land of the brothel, Qingyan saw a different life from the boring life because of Song Yi, a strange and angry man like Song Yi. At that time, Song Yi's words and behavior seemed to make Du Qingyan feel fun.

When he first arrived at the Mingyue Building, Song Yi's words were strange, with a * tone, but he could write beautiful fonts, as well as poems that stunned Du Qingyan for the first time. What makes Du Qingyan feel puzzled and funny is that Song Yi doesn't appreciate it with a beautiful woman in the room. Instead, he always wants to listen to some interesting humanistic stories about the State of Zhao.

She said she liked it. In fact, Du Qingyan didn't like it at the beginning. She was even a little frightened and surprised that Song Yi fell in love with the attic of Xiaoyanju at first sight, and her mother really agreed to live in Xiaoyanju. But later... Women are animals that are easy to fall in love for a long time, especially when they meet a very good man like Song Yi. Qingyan began to be confused until she fell in love and then... Later.

When Du Qingyan thought of the section at the gate, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her abdomen, and then she was suddenly awakened by the shouting of Zhan Peng outside the door.

"Hight, don't go in..."

Song Yi turned around in surprise and looked at a rough man frowning and shouting coldly at him. He frowned puzzledly and asked, "It's a joke, this is my room... Why can't I go in!"

As he spoke, Song Yi raised his mind of vigilance.

Zhan Peng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that what Du Qingyan was going to see was the man in front of him. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to stop it.

"Brother Zhan, wait for me outside the inn for a while!" At this time, Qingyan suppressed her inner tension and opened the door and said calmly to Zhan Peng!

Zhan Peng's eyes flashed and looked at Song Yi for a while before turning around and walking out of the courtyard.

Song Yi was also a little surprised to look at Du Qingyan who came out of his room, and then walked over and stared at Qingyan's red cheeks and asked curiously, "When did you come here and how did you find me?" As he spoke, Song Yi raised his foot and walked into the room to look at it. He found that the house was neat and tidy. He immediately understood that the green smoke had been tidied for himself, and even the windows were open and ventilated!

The blue smoke turned red with blushing cheeks, closed the door, and then turned to Song Yi and said, "I just asked, and it's easy to find here... In fact, I came here once earlier, and you were not there at that time!"

"Have you been drinking?" Song Yi smelled the faint smell of wine from the green smoke and asked in surprise.

"Well, I drank some. Xi Guiren held a banquet to thank my master. The master didn't go, so I went and drank a little..." Du Qingyan replied gently.

"Sit down... I'll pour you a cup of tea!" Song Yi said and walked to the table in the room * An upside-down teacup turned over, picked up the teapot and poured some tea, and then brought it over and handed it to Qingyan.

Qingyan sat in Song Yi's ** and drank it slowly after taking the tea.

"When you came to see me, maybe I happened to come to you... I have been to Wuxin Courtyard! Your master also talked to me for a while!" Song Yi said.

Puff... Cough...

"Be careful, why are you so excited?" Song Yi naturally reached out and patted Du Qingyan on the back and frowned.

It may be because of choking, and it seems that Song Yi's movements are more intimate. Du Qingyan blushed along his ears to the root of his neck. He coughed a few times and turned his head and asked tremblingly, "Have you seen my master? What did she say?

"Actually, your master is fine, but... She thinks that I may not be able to give you a stable life, so she still doesn't promise you to follow me!" Song Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, in fact, Master is a good person. He is just cold-hearted. Her feelings for her master have moved me!" Du Qingyan said with a sigh of relief.

"Master? Why haven't I seen many people in the small courtyard of Wuxin? Song Yi asked strangely.

Qingyan pulled out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the water marks on the corners of his mouth, and then said, "Master and Master don't live together. Because the master may have to see a doctor during the day, every time it's time it's time to have dinner, the master will pick up the master for dinner. There are servants there who take care of the master's daytime life. But in fact... The master's health is not good!"

"Is it not good?" Song Yi frowned and was a little curious.

Qingyan hesitated for a moment, as if she hesitated to say it, and then decided to tell Song Yi, "The master doesn't have legs, so he sits in a chair and goes..."

Qingyan said, looked at Song Yi's surprised face, and then continued, "So I admire the master very much. The master has been like that, and she has been taking care of the master... Their feelings are very touching.

"No wonder your master always looks a little cold. I guess it's because he is too depressed!" Song Yi sighed and suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Qingyan! At the gate that day, I really wanted to stabilize Zhao Jianzhi first and then turn around and find a way to save you..."

"I know, I thought of it later!" Du Qingyan smiled and said softly.

"Hmm... Then you know, can you show me your wound... I heard from your master that you were seriously injured!" Song Yi suddenly asked.

Du Qingyan was still immersed in Song Yi's last apology. She was stunned for a moment before she suddenly raised her head to understand what Song Yi had said. Then she gently hammered Song Yi with her hand and said coquettishly, "You... How dare you be so bold! Hate... I can't watch it!"

Du Qingyan said, and even she turned her head aside in shame. Her heart beat violently and her breathing became a little short.

This kind of thing is too bold for women in this era. Even if Qingyan is a woman who came out of the brothel, Du Qingyan couldn't help feeling ridiculous and bold when Song Yi opened his mouth to look at his secret skin, but at the same time There is still some inexplicable trembling and expectation in my heart...

Song Yi also felt that he was a little abrupt, but in fact, since he had regarded Du Qingyan as his own woman in his heart, and when Mingyuelou's mother entrusted Du Qingyan to herself, Song Yi already felt that he had the responsibility to take good care of her. She suffered such a fatal wound for herself that Song Yi naturally wanted to know how deep the wound was.

Because of Du Qingyan's charming refusal, Song Yi was also a little embarrassed. The room suddenly fell into a quiet atmosphere. Even if it was windy, Song Yi also felt that his face seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, while Du Qingyan was even more unbearable. The silent atmosphere made her feel that her breathing was hot, as if she could hear herself. The sound of a fast heartbeat.

"I'm leaving... Master will scold me if I go back late!" Du Qingyan said and was about to get up. When Song Yi saw that Qingyan was about to leave, he subconsciously reached out and took Qingyan's hand and pulled Qingyan back to sit next to him.

"You want to... What?" Qingyan asked in a trembling voice, and almost asked what you wanted to do, but in the end, his tone softened.

"Let me touch your scars, okay..." Song Yi asked softly, staring at the flustered eyes of Qingyan with warm eyes.

"Ah? No way! Men and women can't accept..." Before Du Qingyan finished speaking, Song Yi hugged her body tightly in her arms, hugged her tightly, and then raised her head and leaned towards Du Qingyan's wet lips...

What does it taste like? Du Qingyan suddenly fell into the chaotic feeling of drifting and wandering after the top of the five thunderstorms! My heart jumped so fast that I suddenly felt like I was pinched and couldn't breathe...

Outside the inn in ancient times, Zhan Peng stood in the bleak autumn wind and waited a little anxiously. But in fact, he still has a bigger doubt in his heart! When he looked at Song Yi, he clearly found that there were some clear blood stains in the corners of Song Yi's clothes, and Song Yi had been so hostile to him when facing his questions...

These doubts were connected in series, and Zhan Peng had to think about how to report these clues he knew to Qiu Yeyin! But what he doesn't know is that the man who makes him deeply suspicious at this moment is lingering fiercely with the people he needs to protect!

Of course, Song Yi was not kissing for the first time, but Du Qingyan was. When Du Qingyan was about to be out of breath, Song Yi let go of Du Qingyan's dodging lilac tongue, holding Du Qingyan's smooth and tender face, and reluctantly left her wet lips!

Huh... Whoo-hoo.......

Du Qingyan gasped quickly, spewing out a faint breath of alcohol, and pounced on Song Yi's face.

At this time, in the backyard of the Yellow Sparrow View, a figure looked under the wall. Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the wall, which scared the sneaky figure. The moonlight shone on the face of the figure who jumped from the wall, printing a thin and fat-eared Taoist face...