After drinking and eating, the boys in the room were drunk on the couch.

Song Lingjie asked the maids and servants to bring the sobering soup, stared at them and drank it before falling asleep. After looking around for a week, the brother disappeared.

He thought for a while, walked out of the house, and indeed saw Song Lingzhao sitting on the roof.

Song Lingjie tsk, climbed up the ladder behind the house, and complained: "I said you have nothing new. Drink two more cups of yellow soup and climb the roof. Are you showing your martial arts skills? Or do you want to learn from the hero of the Green Forest. After saving the world and helping the people, you will lie on the roof and float white, thinking you are so handsome?"

Seeing him walking over staggeringly, Song Lingzhao said, "Be careful, come and sit firmly before talking. If you fall down, I will take the blame for you again."

He has been hurt by naughty since childhood, big and small.

Song Lingjie hummed lightly: "Martial arts are not as good as you, but I also have hunting for the six arts of gentlemen. Don't worry, it's not your fault."

He walked to his twin brothers and sat down, stretched his long legs straightened, hung on the back of the slope, and looked into the distance.

The sky is filled with the setting sun, and the sunset is full of sunset, which is particularly beautiful.

"All those kids have fallen asleep?" Song Lingzhao handed him the little gourd.

Song Lingjie took a sip, put the small gourd wine pot between them, and said, "I'm drunk, I've got someone to drink sobering soup and I'm sleeping soundly."

Song Lingzhao curled his lips disgusted: "The little brat just doesn't have enough alcohol."

"It's so old that I'm not as good as the champion." Song Lingjie sarcastically.

"Brother, we are fourteen. According to the empirical year, we are sixteen. Look, this is the symbol of a man." Song Lingzhao pointed at the beard on his lips.

Song Lingjie rolled his eyes.

Song Lingzhao suddenly leaned over again, hit his shoulder, and asked with a despicable smile: "Brother, are you that too?"

"What?"

"Dream ejaculation!"

puff.

Song Lingjie sprayed the wine that had just entered his mouth straight onto the other person's face.

Song Lingzhao stared at him and wiped his face casually with his sleeve.

Brother, this is too much!

Song Lingjie's ears were hot and he said, "Who told you to get so close?"

"The reaction is so big, it seems that I was hit by my brother." Song Lingzhao raised his eyebrows, glanced at his belly, and laughed: "I just said, we are twins, I've started, you can't have not yet."

Song Lingjie pushed him away and scolded: "The saint said to cultivate oneself and cleanse one's mouth, why do you just keep these messy things on your mouth?"

"The saint also said that food, sex and nature are all men. What's wrong with these? Why are you still ashamed?" Song Lingzhao lay lazily on the roof, took the wine pot and took another sip of wine.

Song Lingjie looked over at him, and saw that his expression seemed a little unpredictable. He remembered his performance during the meal. The telepathy unique to the twins came in an instant.

This guy has something to worry about.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Um?"

"You have something to worry about." Song Lingjie said in a sure tone.

Song Lingzhao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Brother, in this blink of an eye, we are fourteen years old. It's time to say that we are fighting for the future."

Song Lingjie narrowed his eyes and said, "On weekdays, you only practice martial arts in various ways except using swords and guns. If you want to eat meat, you will definitely succeed in your yard, but you ignore it. So it's not a woman, but a matter of future? Why, do you have any ideas?"
Chapter completed!