My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave

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Chapter 74: ---end

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Ruan Nian's throat was full of alcohol, which made his head dizzy. He nodded and said, "Master often can't sleep at night. I want to give him some."

Qu Fengyun: "...he can't take this medicine."

Ruan Nian: "Why?"

Qu Fengyun sniffed the intoxicating breath between his lips and teeth, and the heat seemed to be burning from the bones, burning his limbs and bones in waves.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ruan Nian muttered, "Ah Kung, are you reluctant to feed Master?"

"No..." Qu Fengyun rubbed his fair neck, his breath getting hotter and hotter.

Ruan Nian raised his head, got closer, and said in a daze, "Ah, why are you breathing so hot?"

Qu Fengyun pressed close to him, the tip of his nose touched Ruan Nian's flushed cheek, and said hoarsely, "Didn't you say...hard..."

Ruan Nian was stunned for a while, then stammered: "I, I'm not... um..."

Qu Fengyun clasped the back of his neck, his breath lingering on his lips, touching him with scorching heat.

Ruan Nian couldn't breathe evenly, his whole body became soft, and Qu Fengyun bit his lips numb.

In a dizzy time, he heard Qu Fengyun whisper: "I'll tell you now, what happens when you take that medicine..."

That night, Ruan Nian finally understood why Qu Fengyun said before that, don't believe even half a word of what the prince said.

He hung on Qu Fengyun, his back was against the wall, he was crying and panting, the corners of his eyes were red, "Ah...Wait, wait a minute... um..."

Qu Fengyun's hot sweat dripped down his chest, and his heart was hot and turbulent. He pinched Ruan Nian's waist, and the redness on his thin white back was filled with love|/lust in his eyes, and a slight tremor made his eyes redden.

Ruan Nian couldn't help burying his face in Qu Fengyun's hot chest, crying and biting him, but he was panting as he shook, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

He cried for a while, raised his wet face, and panted, "You, why are you so big again... um..."

Qu Fengyun bit his lip and swallowed the tears that fell on his lips...

The next day, Ruan Nian, who had a sore waist and soft legs, lay on Qu Fengyun's arms and grumbled, "I won't call you Ah Jian in the future."

Qu Fengyun knowingly asked, "Why?"

Ruan Nian muttered, "You will grow old when you call me..."

Qu Fengyun rubbed his blushing face and said, "What is it called?"

Ruan Nian thought for a while and asked, "How do others call you?"

"Others are others," Qu Fengyun said, "You are different."

Ruan Nian's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he asked, "Why is it different?"

Qu Fengyun lowered his head and kissed him.

Ruan Nian hugged him with a smile, rubbed against him in his arms, and said, "Ah, I'm hungry, I want chicken soup."

Qu Fengyun: "..." Didn't you say that you shouldn't be called Ah Hard?

A few days later, Ruan Nian met the prince who was pulling Gu Lang and playing the bamboo flute in the imperial garden.

That bamboo flute hole was not played properly, and it blew humming, miserable, like a haunted ghost.