Chapter 60: shackles

"It's all close to the beginning of spring. You and I haven't negotiated a charter today, just go like this, it won't be easy to meet next time." Xiao Chiye said, "Stop here tonight."
Shen Zechuan grinned and said, "Don't come here."
He read these four words lingeringly, lingering with ambiguity on the tip of his tongue, and in his eyes was clearly the emotion
tide, and even the fingers released as the voice was dialed .
This bad guy.
Xiao Chiye stared at Shen Zechuan, thinking.
This is a bad embryo, always provoking his modest bottom line, stepping on his patience slyly and naively, as if lying on his ears calling Hu. The fox turned into a wicked monster, his tail slammed into a human leg, and his eyes were still ridiculed.
"Seriously," Xiao Chiye closed the window, "seriously."

"In the case of Guangou, I will prepare a discount tomorrow morning, I will tell the emperor." Xiao Chiye lay on the rattan chair, picked up the robes that slid to the ground, and placed the contents of the sleeves one by one on the cabinet.
"You can't say," Shen Zechuan soaked in the water, thought for a while, and said, "You, the Governor of the Armed Forces, regardless of the fortifications and the people's grievances, can't stand you, and will inevitably cause doubts."
"Then you say, you live there, it's not surprising to mention it, I'll write a note with the accompanying supervisor." Xiao Chiye reached out the ivory fan and asked, "Why did I bring an ivory?"
With elegant sleeves, the literati pays attention to nobleness, and most despise the popularity of ivory and ebony. Therefore, regardless of whether there is any product in the stomach, the children of the family will never go out without sandalwood or ivory fans. Most of them use moso bamboo fans with inscriptions.
Shen Zechuan said: "Play, the common things match me best."
He spent five years in the Chaosin Temple and couldn't play with the children of the family. He had to be an arty and ordinary man. That's right, that's right. Not to mention carrying an ivory fan with him, that is, a jade pendant falling on his waist, he is picking expensive goods.
Xiao Chiye finished, and found that they were really the opposite.
Xiao Chiye seemed to have a clear-cut preference, and it was clear at the touch, but he really touched it before he knew it was very muddy. Most of the things he looks like to play with are mostly forgotten with his eyes closed, not at all resting on his heart. On the contrary, those seemingly messy activities, he paid all his efforts in private. He did n’t have a favorite dish or drink. When people mentioned it, they could only say,
Second son loves drinking
, but what kind of wine does the second son like to drink? No one can say for sure.
Shen Zechuan looked at no preference and could cater to everything, but he could follow his hair to make his preferences clear. He doesn't like to drink tea, he will never touch it again after one taste. He loves fish. As long as the place is right, when no one looks at him, he can pick the fish bones clean and beautiful like a cat.
Xiao Chiye found it interesting.
He seemed to touch Shen Zechuan's waist, and sliding along this point, he could touch Shen Zechuan's chest and back, and he could recognize the scapula with his eyes closed.
Fake tiger.
Xiao Chiye held his robe and thought.
A quick look can bluff a person and hug it a few times, and you can detect the moody anger behind Shen Zechuan. He was like the moon reflected in a puddle tonight. He poked, he wasn't shocked. In fact, he remembered you right away, and he must find an opportunity to step back next time.
Shen Zechuan came out of his cloak and his hair was still tide. Turning around, he saw Xiao Chiye sitting on the chair playing with the ivory fan, and his clothes were neatly hanging on the side.
"It's not finished," Xiao Chiye got up. "Drinking soup, sit down and say."
Shen Zechuan reached out to lift the curtain, and Xiao Chiye first picked it with a fan. When the two of them came out, most of the lights in the inner bed had gone out, so they left a glazed lamp.
Shen Zechuan was a bit hot, and a bowl of soup was poured down, which made him comfortable. He was okay, and now he felt a little groggy.
"Xi Hongxuan was transferred to the Ministry of Households, and he immediately checked, and he was also taking the exam," Xiao Chiye said. "It would interfere with the review of the official inspection. Did you give him this idea?"
Shen Zechuan shook his head with Jiang Tang and swallowed before saying, "It should be Xue Xiuzuo's idea."
"There are people in the Ministry of Defense and the Ministry of Military Affairs. If they were transferred because of this investigation," Xiao Chiye looked at him. "It's worth the money."
Shen Zechuan bowed his head and said, "You don't have to pay too much attention to it. Except for the servant of the Ministry of Rites, Jiang Xu and Vice Admiral Zhao Hui have an in-law relationship, everyone else is not conspicuous. Xue Xiuzhuo may not be able to figure out your bottom and let everyone behave as usual. Moreover, they all checked that it was not a review, and the old man in Haige would let him go, and Wu Hongxuan did not dare to be too brazen. "
"This time we investigated the relationship between China and Bo, and the heavy snowfall of the previous days has caused China to boil. We have frozen and killed a dozen people one after another, and Hai Liangyi should dispatch officials to rectify this year." Xiao Chiye said.
"Zhongbo," Shen Zechuan seemed to think back, "Zhongbo ... It's not easy to manage now, sending a civil servant, may not be able to contend with the bandits, and also can't command the newly recruited garrison. This place must be well planned, Haige old also Worry. "
"At the moment, there are no suitable candidates in Lidu. As long as you don't send someone from the family, it's easy to talk about. The relationship between Cizhou and the Northeast Grain Road is in their hands, and it is a disaster that must be planned for .... His voice lightened, looking at the sleepy face of Shen Zechuan.
After being promoted, Shen Zechuan ran on both ends, and often had to stay at Jiu Hua Lou at night to deal with Qi Hongxuan. Tong Hongxuan has Wen Xiang nephrite in her arms, hanging off duty, and because she is writing a song for Li Jianheng, she does not even have to go in the early dynasty, and has a lot of time to rest. However, Shen Zechuan got his day and day sword in front of the imperial palace. He didn't sleep at night. He had to deal with soldiers and craftsmen during the day. He was even more busy with errands.
The house on Donglong Street was told to block the light with eaves, and he had no time to manage it. It was only yesterday that the courtyard was flooded. The bedding in the room was too tide to live. He could send Qiao Tianya to live with Master and Mr. in the Temple of Chaosin, but he couldn't.
Don't talk about gaining weight in the New Year, people look thinner.
Xiao Chiye looked at him for a while, and across the small case, his hand touched Shen Zechuan's cheek. That cheek was hot, not just "a little bit hot". Xiao Chiye wanted to call him, but didn't want to call him.
Shen Zechuan was awakened by his feelings, holding up his spirit, and said, "... well, it is necessary to plan ahead, Shizi's side ..."
Before the words were over, Xiao Chiye had leaned over. The arm was sturdy, and lifting Shen Zechuan effortlessly. The bowl in the case was knocked over. Xiao Chiye kicked it open and said leisurely, "The second son takes you to the cave."
Shen Zechuan touched his forehead sweat and hung it on his body, and said, "Have you finished your serious business tonight?"
"That's it," Xiao Chiye said, clasping his back, "it's time to pay the debt."
He said to bend over and put Shen Zechuan on the quilt.
Shen Zechuan blocked the light with his hand and whispered, "Don't light."
"Brighter. You can see clearly." Xiao Chiye took this pose and unbuttoned Shen Zechuan's clothes.
Shen Zechuan's chest was bare
exposed, followed by a cold between his neck. He looked at Xiao Chiye from the gap, and Xiao Chiye dipped his ointment in his fingers and applied it to the rash. This process is like applying grease to the jade. The more it spreads, the more slippery it becomes. Xiao Chi is ambitious and turbulent. He is really not a gentleman.
"I'll have to tie you up later, so that it won't turn around, or the medicine will be painted in vain." Xiao Chiye buckled the pill box, smoked a quilt, and sat on the bed wiping his fingers slowly, mocking himself "The second son has served you one in this life."
Shen Zechuan slid into the quilt and turned his head to sleep.
Xiao Chiye sat up for a while before getting up and blowing out the last lamp. As soon as the bed sank, Xiao Chiye leaned his waist from behind, took Shen Zechuan from the side, and curled up in his arms.
"Bound." Xiao Chiye said, "Dare to throw me out right away."
Shen Zechuan opened his eyes and looked at the window with a dim light. His cold hand touched Xiao Chiye's arm around his wrist and said, "You're so hard."
"Well," Xiao Chiye said silently, "I urge you not to touch it down."
Shen Zechuan stood for a while and said, "I'm talking about your waistband."
"Is it a waistband," Xiao Chiye bowed his head slightly, pressing Shen Zechuan's ear, and repeatedly asked, "Is it a waistband?"
Shen Zechuan was burned by this sentence.
Xiao Chiye said, "You can't stand biting your ears. Just ask a few words and fight. How dare you laugh at me for this little effort?"
Shen Zechuan took a moment to relax and said, "It's better for you to try another position."
Xiao Chiye pinched Shen Zechuan's waist, really turned over, and helped Shen Zechuan sit on his body. He let go of his hand and laughed.
"Undressing," Xiao Chiye lowered with Shen Zechuan's hand. "You can do whatever you want."
Shen Zechuan's breathing was disordered. I don't know if it was sick or hot. He said, "Tonight--"
Xiao Chiye grabbed his back of the head, kissed him fiercely, and touched the place with his hand. Shen Zechuan shrank, Xiao Chiye kept laughing at him, and made Shen Zechuan angry and struggling.
Xiao Chi turned sharply and pushed him back down. The bedboard made a noise, and the bedding sank, making Shen Zechuan's palm sweat.
After Shen Yan, the thirst of was twirling two people, and it was drunk as if drunk. Shen Zechuan abhors the crisp heat, but he pushes Xiao Chiye and drags Xiao Chiye again.
Xiao Chiye ripped off the clothing and pushed along Shen Zechuan's back, as he had thought in a rattan chair.
Shen Zechuan wrapped around his neck, biting him, the noses of the two people were rubbing, and in this crazy and bad moment, he gave birth to an extraordinary affinity.
Xiao Chiye kissed him and said, "You lunatic."
The stormy bite gradually turned into a tender kiss like water, and the softness of the lips melted the precaution, and the lunatic fell asleep in this intermittent mumble.
Xiao Chiye rubbed Shen Zechuan's cheek with his thumb and slightly stood up. Shen Zechuan was still holding Xiao Chiye's hair between his fingers and slept smoothly. Xiao Chiye looked down at him, thinking about a lot of things at once.
That shackles.
Xiao Chiye invited Zuo Qianqiu to Lidu, in fact, he just wanted to ask Master.
Can it be broken?
But he didn't ask the question in the end.
Because this question Zuo Qianqiu cannot answer him, only he can answer himself. So many people say that he was born wrong, but he has come to this world. It was not his fault.
He is personal.
His name is Xiao Chiye.
He is the exact opposite of Shen Zechuan, and seems to be exactly the same. The only person in the world who can understand Xiao Chiye's pain without words is Shen Zechuan, who knows this since the first kiss.
Xiao Chiye kissed Shen Zechuan's brows and kissed the bridge of Shen Zechuan's nose.
No matter how the emotions are called, they invade each other and get closer and closer in the struggle. Despair is hard to fill, bitter seas are difficult to cross, ear rubbing is a way to pass away the pain, but this way is becoming more and more addictive, as if just next to each other, can relieve pain.
After that greed, they unconsciously began to take off their coats, revealing their original shapes. Once the gully has become a puddle, it seems that if you just jump or catch it, you can cross it and blend together.
Xiao Chiye kissed Shen Zechuan again, and Shen Zechuan in his sleep tightened his hair slightly.
The white moon in the puddle is rippled, full of breeze, and the ghosts and Bo Qinglang sleep on the moon with pillows on the moonlight.
The author has something to say: I hope you don't attack each other when you disagree, and don't bring any works out, in addition to playing in the comment area. I came to say thank you sincerely, and I also said thank you sincerely. I don't really praise myself as a fairy, I wo n’t really think that I am a fairy. But scolding me for disgusting, I wouldn't really consider myself a garbage. I just have this thing, but if you write well, it's worth it. If you happen to be happy too, it's a coincidence, let's play together. If you happen to be very unhappy and okay, then don't play together, kick your feet and scold me, you think it's okay. With a wave of sip, I thought about each other. right. I hope you are happy and I am happy. It's right to play alive, I am more honest, you are not happy. I'm not serious, and you are not happy. What are you doing, torturing each other, killing love and hate, for the second article in this article, everyone is getting more and more widened, and later think of it and regret it.
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