The candle light flickered and was reflected on the wall, showing a different kind of ambiguity. Seeing that Xiaolong didn't answer, Jiang Wuyi squinted his eyes, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.
A wisp of light smoke dissipated, only the moonlight shone faintly on the window, and the light shone silvery white, making everything in the darkness seem to be covered with a layer of fog.
Jiang Wuyi kissed lightly, and asked persistently: "Zai Zai, baby?"
As he kissed, his face showed a bit of unhappiness, and his cool fingers stroked, even his tone was a bit dissatisfied, but it fell into Charles' ears, but it was more like a spoiled child.
Charles raised his head, looked into his eyes carefully, and suddenly reached out to hold his face, kissed the imperceptible tear mole, and asked closely: "Jiang Yan, your spiritual power..."
Jiang Wuyi was kissed by him, and immediately laughed, stripped and changed the clothes of the two, and the intimacy intensified, Xiaolong grabbed his wrist in dissatisfaction: "Speak well, how could your spiritual power be swallowed by that crack?"
"Probably because the Dragon Ball is not here, my current spiritual power is easy to consume, but that crack is indeed very unusual."
Jiang Wuyi saw that he insisted, so he had no choice but to answer, Xiaolong frowned nervously, and let his kiss move from his lips to the side of his neck, his whole body was surrounded and wrapped, the uneasiness in his heart deepened, and he didn't know what he was worried about.
It wasn't until Jiang Wuyi buried his face in the socket of his shoulders that Charles gasped and grabbed his shoulders: "Jiang Yan, don't do this..."
"why?"
Jiang Wuyi raised his head, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes carried moonlight, which was so bright that it made people feel hot, but it was completely different from the usual love and affection. He raised his eyes from bottom to top, full of charm.
Charles' mind shook slightly. He always knew that Jiang Wuyi's appearance could drive people crazy, but no one dared to peep at him. But now this person looked at him with a somewhat seductive expression, doing this to make him Something to feel dreadful about.
Xiaolong has never experienced this before, he just feels that the involuntary changes make him want to hide even more, and he doesn't want anyone to notice.
So he turned his head sideways, without looking into Jiang Wuyi's eyes, and whispered, "I will become a little strange."
Jiang Wuyi smiled lowly: "It's not strange, it's not strange. If you reach out and touch me, am I the same as you? Don't be afraid, trust me, okay?"
Charles was pulled by his hand, and he bit his lower lip nervously as he moved. When Jiang Wuyi saw it, he raised his hand against his lips, gently rubbed the softness under his fingertips, and stopped him from going any further. Bite yourself: "Be good."
And following Jiang Wuyi's further movements, Xiaolong couldn't help but burst into tears, and finally realized something belatedly: "Jiang Yan, do you... want to mate with me?"
Such straightforward words came out of his mouth, with unworldly purity, not unpleasant, but Jiang Wuyi couldn't help but want to dye this white paper with his own color.
Jiang Wuyi held back his urgent breathing, and coaxed softly: "Baby, you can't say that."
Probably because of the influence of lust, Jiang Wuyi's voice changed a lot, and even the ending sound had an irresistible softness, and the warm Xiaolong's heart melted with sweetness.
Only then did he completely relax, and put his backhand around Jiang Yan's neck tentatively: "Then what should I say?"
He doesn't dislike Jiang Wuyi's behavior, he even likes it very much, he actively sends himself close, Jiang Wuyi raised the corners of his lips, swallowed all the words into his stomach, turned into gasps and overflowed, and told him personally How to understand.
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Early the next morning, Xiaolong was woken up by the chirping birds outside the window.
He was wrapped in a familiar embrace, but it was different from the past. At this time, he didn't even have a thin underwear on his body. He clearly didn't feel anything like this in the past, but when he opened his eyes today, his head It was the picture from last night.
And thinking about it, the whole dragon will be steaming.
Jiang Wuyi felt that he was waking up, so he opened his eyes too, but his face was full of unhappiness, and he hugged him softly: "If you move around again, just continue."
Xiao Zaizai was so frightened that he didn't dare to move any more, and said aggrievedly: "Don't..."
Jiang Wuyi sucked in the little dragon cub, and sighed inwardly.
I thought it was a matter of course, but was stopped halfway by the squeamish little cub, Jiang Wuyi felt distressed, so he could only follow his will and changed the method, but he still didn't sleep well the whole night, and the whole dragon was in pain. With resentment.
Charles was sucked by him for a few mouthfuls. After eating enough tofu, he noticed that Jiang Wuyi's terrifying place was approaching again. He jumped out of bed in shock, but still felt that there was something weird about a certain part behind him, and he even hid in his clothes. Behind the screen.
When Jiang Wuyi saw him as if he was guarding against a thief, he was so angry that he smoked, and Xiao Zai Zai peeked at the screen as if feeling something: "Jiang Yan, don't be angry."
"Not angry."
Jiang Wuyi was discouraged when he heard his coaxing words. At least he had tasted it. After changing his clothes, he grabbed the little cub who wanted to hide: "Don't hide from me."
Charles laughed, raised his head and coaxed him to kiss him: "Don't hide, don't hide."
As long as you stop poking me, I won't hide!
Xiao Zai Zai was actually very curious at first, and made up his mind to follow Jiang Wuyi's wishes, but it was the first time for both of them, and at the end when they were getting better, Xiaolong screamed and yelled for Jiang Wuyi to go out .
No matter how powerful Lord Dragon God is, he will only talk on paper after all. From the depression last night to this morning, the sullenness in his heart has not been dissipated.
Xiao Zaizai saw that he was still unhappy, so he had to drag him out, ordered food and coaxed him: "What do you want to eat, I'll get it for you?"
Jiang Wuyi stared at him quietly, with deep eyes, and whispered a word: "You."
Charles was stunned for a moment, then blushed immediately when he realized it, and quit immediately: "I don't care about you anymore, you can eat it yourself!"
Seeing that he was really ignoring him, Jiang Wu immediately muttered submissively: "Why don't you ignore me anymore, I feel uncomfortable all night."
Xiaolong's patience was completely gone, he patted the table angrily and said: "Then...then I still hurt a bit, besides, I didn't tell you to keep..."
Then it didn't help!
My hands are sore...
Xiao Zai Zai couldn't say the rest, Jiang Wuyi leaned over to kiss him, but was avoided, dissatisfied: "How can it be the same?"
While the two were talking, Duo Ling and Ji Youxin finally went downstairs, Charles immediately stopped answering this question, and turned his head to say hello to them: "Come and eat!"
Duo Ling sat down, but his expression was subtle. Charles was feeling strange, but saw Ji Youxin's expression was very pale, as if he hadn't slept all night.
Even the clothes are still the same as last night.
He immediately recalled what happened yesterday, and he couldn't say anything. He could only bite the red bean cake and watch Ji Youxin silently. He found that Jiang Wuyi was looking at him with a light smile, which was full of sweetness.
Bold and presumptuous, it's hard to ignore.
Seeing Duo Ling's gaze sweeping back and forth, Xiaolong finally couldn't help kicking Jiang Wu under the table, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Don't keep looking at me!"
Duo Ling looked at Ji Youxin, who had extremely low air pressure on the left, and at the cloyingly sweet couple on the right, unable to laugh or cry between them.
Seeing Ji Youxin poking a piece of pastry all the time, she couldn't help but knock on the table to remind: "No matter what, you have to eat well, what are you doing?"
Only then did Ji Youxin come back to his senses, and finally ate the rotten pastry, after a long time he stumbled and asked, "He... is gone?"
Duo Ling sighed: "You said that, of course you left. It's not that I'm nosy, but you call me senior sister, and I'll ask, since you care about him so much, why do you insist on driving him away? Now But you can’t let it go, why bother?”
Ji Youxin pursed her lips and looked at her, but stopped talking again, holding a bowl of soy milk and sipping.
Charles also looked over, exchanged glances with Duo Ling, and both sighed.
Just when both of them thought that he would not answer, they saw Ji Youxin put down the bowl, and said in a deep voice, "It's not his problem, it's me."
There is no way to answer this question.
People say that heart knots are hard to solve, there is nothing absolute in this world, if you can't make it through, you can't make it through, and others say it's useless no matter how much you have.
Duo Ling didn't ask any more questions, but he didn't want Ji Youxin to hold back like this, so he said, "Forget it, don't talk about it if you don't want to, but we still have to live our lives as usual, just talk like a senior sister, don't take it to heart, be happy a little."
Ji Youxin smiled: "Thank you, Senior Sister Duo."
Although Duo Ling has always been acting coquettishly and coquettishly, he is actually the most soft-hearted. Not seeing the expressions of these children, he quickly changed the subject: "Where is Uncle Xie? Why don't you see him come out?"
And when she finished speaking, Xie Chunqiu happened to go downstairs slowly, sat down in front of them, and said solemnly: "It's all settled?"
His words clearly pointed to Ji Youxin, Ji Youxin pursed his lips and nodded: "Please trouble Master to miss you."
Xie Chunqiu shook his head: "You... Forget it, let's not mention this matter. You guys had a lively time last night, but I don't know if you noticed anything unusual?"
Duo Ling sensitively grasped the deep meaning: "Strange?"
Xie Chunqiu curled his lips: "Take a closer look at the trees outside."
Everyone heard the words and looked over, but saw that the bare trees outside had all stretched out their leaves. Charles was surprised: "It's strange, it's not winter yet, and the trees here have grown leaves?"
This is rather strange, since this town is located in the north, there will be no branches and leaves in three or four months, how could such a strange scene happen
But after he finished speaking, he also felt strange, looked around, took a deep breath: "It seems that the temperature is not right..."
They came out in a hurry yesterday, but they didn't pay attention to these details, and there were many changes in the night. After Xie Chunqiu reminded them, they all noticed something strange.
Xie Chunqiu laughed loudly: "You know, we only felt three days away, but it's been more than three months outside. It's already deep spring, and it's not winter anymore."
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and after Xie Chunqiu finished speaking, his expression finally became serious again, and he frowned and said: "Besides this matter, I went out to inquire last night and heard some news."
Xiaolong hurriedly asked, "What news?"
Xie Chunqiu sighed, no need for him to say more, everyone soon heard the discussion of other guests in the inn.
The people sitting here all had dignified expressions, and they were all discussing one thing: the plague in Lucheng was raging, and in order to prevent it from spreading, the Eldest Princess resisted and issued a death order.
Massacre.