The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

When they returned from hunting, it was already dusk, the light red sun pressed into the horizon, and slowly descended from there, the broken golden red light exploded, and the sky was stained red.

The sun was completely hidden in the mountains, and the last ray of light was wiped out, leaving only the green and dark woods with a faint mist lingering in it.

A bonfire was already lit in the camp, and the firewood crackled in the orange flames. The crowd sat in a group, their faces reflected on the jumping fire.

The man and the female relatives were separated, and a small square table was placed in front of each person. Seats were arranged according to class status, and the prey that came today was roasted in the middle. The prey is coated with sweet honey, which is burned by the flame, and the bright oil is secreted, accompanied by a strong aroma that is unique to food, which makes people can't help swallowing saliva.

Fragrant! It smells so good.

Shen Fengyue's little rabbit was also roasting inside. He felt distressed when he saw the blood stains on the little white rabbit's body, and asked Chu Xi how he made it so heavy. Tutu is so cute, how can you eat it?

But when the rabbit meat was roasted and put on his plate, after he took a bite, the tender meat of the rabbit burst in his mouth with sweetness, and instantly felt that everything was nothing. The rabbit is so cute, you should roast it!

You must have wine when you eat meat, and Chu Xi ordered people to have wine. The transparent liquor was poured into the glass, and the glass was cleared with light. Shaking the glass, the liquor swayed in it, and the bonfire reflected, shining with dazzling light.

Really, the grape wine luminous glass.

The wine is happy, because it is not in the palace, and there is no special kabuki, it is easy to perform the wine order. The female family members are okay here. They are all daughters, so they are more reserved, but the men are playing wildly, coveting each other, pushing cups and changing cups. After a while, many people’s eyes are fascinated, their cheeks are red, and their voices are also It's getting bigger and bigger, rather noisy.

It's lively there, and it seems a lot deserted here. At this moment, Shen Fengyue really couldn't wait to take off her brocade clothes and gowns immediately, recovering her body and ran to the table to have fun with them.

He has no interest in the topics the girls talk about! So boring!

Who will save him!

His eyes were erratic, as if looking into the distance in a trance, the people underneath didn't dare to disturb him, they all said each other, whispering softly, surrounded by soft female voices.

Suddenly, a powerful voice from a man broke through the soft female voice and flew into Shen Fengyue's ears.

"Since I lose, I just sing a song, which is considered to be a fun for you." Shen Yan first spontaneously filled the glass, and then raised the glass to respect others.

When he said so, other people should support themselves.

The female relatives kept paying attention to the men's table secretly, Xu Shi Hou Ye's movement was so loud, the women all turned around and stared at it.

Shen Fengyue was also attracted. He put his chin in his hand and turned his head slightly.

I saw Shen □□ drank the wine in his glass. He drank so boldly that a little liquid of the wine ran down his lips, dripped over his thin and straight neck, and then concealed in the shadow of black clothes. Go in.

The black area exudes a seductive atmosphere, and it is difficult to help people to explore, Shen Fengyue can't look away.

Shen □□ put down the cup, patted his hand on the small square table in front of him, sang while patted the table to the beat:

"The son's return, I'm almost stunned. And driven from the shoulders, I say I'm stunned."

"The son is so prosperous, that I am so indifferent. And driven from the two males, I think I am so good."

This is the "Return" in the "Book of Songs", which is about the beautiful friendship between two men admiring each other during hunting.

All readers can sing, and a small group of people slapped the table with him to beat the beat, humming in a low voice, with high and low pitches, but they are also harmonious.

"The son is prosperous, and I am stunned by the sun. And driven from the two wolves, I call it I am Zangxi."

He was obviously drunk, and Shen Fengyue didn't know how much he had drunk, but he thought he had drunk a lot. At this moment, Shen's cheeks were stained with drunken red, and his right hand was regularly tapped on the table. The slender fingers and the wooden table top matched the sound that was clear and plain, but unexpectedly charming.

The fire was beating, and the orange light flew across his face. He happened to be sitting in front of the bonfire, and Shen Fengyue was right behind him. Therefore, the deep eyes of the usual day were illuminated with intoxicating glaze, and there was a flash of saying no The feelings that are clear and unclear, seem to be drunk, but also seem to be sober, and teach people to be indistinguishable.

His voice is full of magnetism, and that poem is sung back and forth, which is very moving. He sang twice, and after spitting out the last note, the motion on his hand stopped abruptly, and stopped abruptly: "I'm sorry."

He was greeted by thunderous applause, and Shen Fengyue couldn't help but clap her hands. When I put it down, I noticed the red and hot palms of my hands.

After drinking and eating, someone sent everyone back to their tents. Shen Fengyue was very tired today and wanted to go to bed early. The bedding has been sorted out. He just took off his coat and hair accessories, and he felt a gust of wind sweeping behind him, bringing a strong scent of alcohol.

No, someone!

The man moved extremely fast, and his powerful arms stretched forward to block his waist and pulled back, successfully pulling Shen Fengyue into his arms, holding him immobile. Just as Shen Fengyue was about to cry for help, she was covered with a hand.

Then, a furry head was buried in his neck, and when he shook his head, the man attached to his ear and spoke softly:

"Hush - Dowager Empress, is Wei Chen."

The words were full of drunkenness, and the strong alcohol scent sprayed on his ears, causing his ears to become numb, as if they were also drunk.

"Presumptuous." He whispered.

The other party was not afraid of him, but rather arrogant. He buried his face in the neck, shaking his head left and right, rubbing his head and humming comfortably.

"..."

Shen Fengyue's backhand was a buckle, and the five fingers clasped precisely on Shen Houye's face, pushing back hard, and at the same time hooking his right foot back, trying to kick him to the point.

These two tricks worked very well. Lord Shen Hou keenly sensed the imminent danger, and immediately pulled out flexibly. After taking two steps back, he raised his head and looked at him.

"The Empress Dowager..."

Water shines in his eyes, and the water shines. He lowered his head quickly, his long eyelashes stained with water.

Hey, this dog man is still wronged. Shen Fengyue turned around, folded her hands on her chest, and watched him start his performance with cold eyes.

"Not going to sleep?" Shen Fengyue took a step forward, forcing him to step back. Shen Fengyue smiled, "What did you come here for most of the night without sleeping?"

Shen Houye slowly closed his eyelids and opened them again. His eyes were blank. Alcohol paralyzed his nerves. It took him a long time to react and honestly said: "I want to take you on horseback."

? ? ? ? excuseme? ? ? Go riding outside in the middle of the night? ? ?

"just now?"

Shen □ hummed softly.

"..." Shen Fengyue was choked with anger, angrily turned back and asked him, "Why?"

"You saw me riding a horse today. I guess you want to ride, so I came to you."

Shen Fengyue: "I don't want to ride a horse."

Shen □□: "You think."

Shen Fengyue: "How do you know what I think?"

Shen □□: "You look at me."

"..."

"You've been looking at me..." He saw that Shen Fengyue's expression was wrong and knew that he had said something wrong, but he still dared to add such a sentence in a small voice.

"..."

Shen Fengyue asked a few questions back, and the answer was "you look at me." No matter how he explained it, he didn't mean he wanted to go horseback riding, but the drunk killed this one, and it didn't happen to him for a while.

He can't say straight, I see you because you look good, I want to see you! He still wants a face.

After asking and answering, Shen Fengyue was also discouraged, too lazy to continue pestering him, waved her hand to indicate that she was going to sleep.

"I really don't want to, you go quickly." After taking off his clothes, she got into the bed, and Shen Fengyue turned over, facing inside and didn't want to see him.

There was a moment of silence behind him, followed by the sound of cloth rubbing and rustling.

"I want to sleep with you too." The next second, I felt a cool breeze rushing from behind, and the quilt was lifted. A figure flexibly got into the quilt, covered the quilt, and turned his body to face him. Back, stick it up to protect his waist, and put his hairy head in his neck to sleep.

"..." Brother, you are a hooligan!

The soft hair rubbed on the skin, causing a tremor, and some itching, which went straight into my heart.

"what are you doing?"

The man behind him hugged himself tighter, stretched out his long legs and entangled them, inserted between his legs, and slept with him, the two long legs firmly locked his legs and feet.

"..." Is it tolerable or unbearable, dog man, you are toasting and not eating fine wine.

Shen Fengyue was full of black lines and began to struggle. She pulled her legs out of the legs of the "sink rope" like a living loach, and then kicked her back a bit.

Shen □□ gave a muffled snort, but the movement on his hand was released obediently.

Shen Fengyue turned to face him face to face, showing his fist and threatening: "Don't blame me for beating you if you play a gangster again, get me out of bed."

Shen Yan stared straight at him, his eyes falling on his face. No, to be precise, it fell on the one-by-one mouth. Those two lips exuded a **** charm. He looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't resist the temptation. He leaned forward and leaned forward to kiss.

"I'm telling you, you are so drunk now that you are dead. If I don't think you are drunk, and I don't care about you because of my magnanimity, or I will tell you, sooner or later you are a kind of melon baby It's me...Um..." Shen Fengyue was suddenly attacked halfway through her harsh words, only to see a dark shadow flashing in front of her, and then she touched a soft object on her lips.

After Shen Fengyue reacted to what it was, she jumped into thunder, and was about to struggle immediately, but the man firmly held the back of her head, hummingly kissed her soft and soft feet, and she collapsed on the bed like a puddle of mud.

When the kiss was over, Shen Yan let go of him, willingly being kicked out of the bed by the foot that came immediately.

Although she succeeded in kicking the gangster down, Shen Fengyue always felt aggrieved in her heart, as if the person had let him all this!

"Are you going?" He moved to the bed and asked the person who was kicked down, who was sitting on the ground at the moment.

Shen Houye didn't speak, and silence was the best answer.

Shen Fengyue helped her forehead, feeling that she was really owed to him in the previous life, and he was entangled in this life.

"I'll be good." Shen Yang explained his concerns as if he saw his concerns, "I will hug you, and I will never do other things."

How weird it sounds, there is still a touch of familiarity.

The final result was to take a step back. Shen Fengyue put him in bed, and Shen assured that he would not do other things.

Shen Fengyue shrank in the corner, with her back facing each other, behind her was a Shen who hugged him extremely tightly.

Two men, something bad will happen if you hold each other. Sure enough, Shen Fengyue's sleepiness came, and when she was going to fall asleep, something behind her instantly woke him up.

"..." Every man knows what it is.

He reminded me euphemistically: "Can you move back? You poke me with something."

"Yeah." Shen answered, obediently moving back, but still poking Shen Fengyue.

Okay, so I got used to it. With the reminder of Shen □□ sleeping habits, he didn't grind his teeth, snorted, or talked in sleep. Finally, Shen Fengyue fell asleep in a daze and fell asleep till dawn.