The King of Liang kept pestering Ji Chang'an to drink, and Song Tuanyuan found it annoying, so he asked Tian Wangwang to add sweat medicine to the wine.
After King Liang drank, and he drank a lot before, he fell ill soon.
Song Tuanyuan was worried at first that King Cheng would find out. Finally, with the help of Ji Changan, King Cheng also drank the wine and fell drunk, and Song Tuanyuan was relieved.
But what makes Song Tuanyuan feel strange is why Ji Changan has not collapsed?
Just when Song Tuanyuan was about to come in and take a look, he didn't expect Ji Changan to be missing.
She was standing at the door of the hall just now to see off guests. Ji Changan must not have gone out.
Song Tuanyuan even looked under the table, but couldn't find it.
Even Dashan who served Ji Changan has disappeared!
Could it be that he left when she wasn't paying attention?
By now, the guests had dispersed, and Song Fugui, Zhou Xixin and others were very tired.
"There's no need to clean up now, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Song Tuanyuan thought about Song Fujin, so he let everyone go to bed first. He went outside Song Fujin's door and listened to the sound for a while. He couldn't help but knock on the window and asked: "Miao Miao"
, Is Fuxin okay?"
"Mom, it's okay!" Qiu Miu Miu's voice came.
Song Tuanyuan was relieved and returned to his room.
There was no lamp in Song Tuanyuan's room. Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and lit a candle. When he was about to take off his clothes and belt, he saw a person lying on the bed.
Song Tuanyuan was startled when she saw that the man's upper body was covered by the curtain, leaving only his lower body exposed.
The clothes looked familiar to Song Tuanyuan, the color of the first clear sky after the rain.
Song Tuanyuan's heart moved, and she quickly stepped forward to lift the curtain, and she saw Ji Changan lying on her bed.
this……
Song Tuanyuan glanced back intuitively, how did Ji Changan get in? How did he know this was her room, or was it because the medicine was taking effect and he just found a room to sleep in?
Ji Changan was lying on the bed. Maybe it was a hot day, so he tore off half of his outer robe and hugged the skin inside. It was snow-white and thin, like a porcelain vase from the finest official kiln, with a hint of moisture.
After drinking too much wine, my body became hot, and my facial features became more and more beautiful, my skin was pink and tender, and my eyelashes occasionally trembled unconsciously, which was very seductive.
Song Tuanyuan turned away, not wanting to look, but couldn't help but look.
Just when Song Tuanyuan was about to call Song Fugui, Ji Changan suddenly moved and let out a little sound like a kitten's whimpering from his mouth. The sound was hoarse, scattered, and most evocative.
Song Tuanyuan was afraid that Song Shuangxi, who lived next door, would hear Ji Changan's voice and hurried forward. Unexpectedly, he tripped on his shoe and jumped forward.
Song Tuanyuan instinctively stretched out his hand to support him, but suddenly he fell into Ji Changan's arms.
Feeling the man's body in his hands, Song Tuanyuan's face suddenly turned red. If Ji Changan was awake, would he die of embarrassment?
Song Tuanyuan quickly stood up, but his feet slipped again, and his face bumped into Ji Changan's body.
The collision made his nose sore, but that wasn't the most embarrassing thing. The most embarrassing thing was that at the moment of the collision, Song Tuanyuan pulled open the man's chest and pressed his whole face against it.
Feeling the shock of her lips pressing tightly against the man's chest, Song Tuanyuan realized that there was no more embarrassment, only more embarrassment!
Song Tuanyuan lay on Ji Changan's body and quietly raised his eyes to look at Ji Changan.
Ji Changan continued to lie down and did not wake up. Looking from the angle where Song Tuanyuan was lying on his back, his lips were filled with pearls, which were warm and beautiful.
Song Tuanyuan raised her arms, quickly grabbed the man's clothes, got up and sat aside, her heart beating loudly.
This man just came to her door, wasn't it a test for her? In the dead of night, if she moved Ji Changan to another place, everyone in the family would know.
Song Fujin had already suspected that she had something to do with Ji Changan, but now that Ji Changan had come to her room again, she really couldn't explain it clearly.
Song Tuanyuan hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to let Ji Changan stay in her room tonight, and wait until the medicine wears off tomorrow before letting Ji Changan leave quietly.
This is better than making a big fuss.
Song Tuanyuan took a look, found two benches and put them together, planning to make do with them for the night.
Before going to bed, Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and pulled a corner of the quilt over Ji Changan's belly, then took out a thick quilt from the cage and lay down on a long stool.
The bench was uncomfortable and narrow, but because she was so tired and nervous that day, Song Tuanyuan fell asleep in a daze.
After Song Tuanyuan fell asleep, Ji Changan slowly opened his eyes, glanced back at the woman lying on the bench, stretched out his hand, and couldn't help but touch his chest.
The residual heat from just now seemed to still be there, and that kiss seemed to have opened the door to his long-suppressed emotions, making him almost unable to control himself and letting Song Tuanyuan see the clues.
Ji Changan stretched out his white fingers and stroked his heart for a long time. Finally, he slowly stood up and sat on the bed, staring at the woman.
The woman may be really tired and sleep soundly.
Ji Changan stepped forward and carefully picked up the woman.
Putting Song Tuanyuan on the bed, Ji Changan lay down next to Song Tuanyuan.
Although he knew that doing so would only make him and Song Yuan deeper and deeper into trouble, unable to extricate themselves, but sometimes, he also wanted to be willful.
It was close to twenty years. He didn't know how he survived those days, but when he thought about having to live like this in the future, Ji Changan couldn't suppress the impulse in his blood.
Turning sideways, he stretched out his arms and carefully placed them on Song Tuanyuan's body. Holding the woman in his arms, Ji Changan slowly approached Song Tuanyuan and put his face against her hair.
In the middle of the night, Song Tuanyuan felt a little cold, so she turned around and hugged a "pillow" next to her, rubbed it, and continued to sleep.
Ji Changan underestimated his determination. He thought that after watching Song Tuanyuan from a distance for so many years, he had already been able to control his emotions and control them freely. However, when the woman he longed for lay in his arms,
Ji Changan couldn't sleep all night.
Ji Changan secretly worked hard to regulate his excitement, but all his efforts could not resist the woman's little face rubbing against his chest.
Ji Changan kept his eyes open until dawn. It was not until Song Tuanyuan seemed to wake up that he closed his eyes.
Song Tuanyuan didn't expect that he was sleeping so soundly. When Ji Changan suddenly came to his mind, he was so frightened that he sat up.
The moment he sat up, he remembered that she seemed to be sleeping on a bench. He was about to fall down, but suddenly his hands suppressed the remaining warmth and softness.
Song Tuanyuan stared blankly at Ji Changan who was sleeping next to her, and she immediately covered her mouth that could not help but open.