Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Zun didn't refuse, the effect of the magic spirit flower still remained, there seemed to be a fire burning in his brain, making him unable to think, and he could only gain a moment of clarity by breathing the other party's breath.

"Your Highness...Your Majesty..." Shang Yan restrained and emotionally whispered to the other party alternately. The reappearance of the memory made him feel as if he had experienced that unforgettable memory again. The eyes that he couldn't understand before suddenly understood.

It was precisely because he understood that it made his heart ache. It turned out that there was a time when the other party put down his dignity, his figure, and all his pride in order to keep him.

As if his heart was lightly lifted by a feather, he suppressed the tide of emotions that wanted to devour all reason, and retreated slightly. He stared at the other person's face, and in the blink of an eye, he could clearly see the straight eyebrows, slowly Bloody vines emerged, hot as fire.

Um?Could it be Master?This is his spiritual world, how did the other party come in?

[Cough cough...] Xiao Cang coughed dryly twice, and said leisurely: [You miss him, and he also misses you outside, which is equivalent to inviting him to enter your spiritual consciousness, and he is willing, so he was pulled in up. 】

Shang Yan's thoughts became clearer, and he was a little stunned, "Master misses me?" '

[Look for yourself, tsk tsk tsk, I'm so ashamed. 】Xiao Cang transmitted everything that happened to the outside world before, 【Look, if it wasn't for your lack of effort, would people be like that? 】

When those pictures came into his mind, Shang Yan's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, and his blood flowed back to Tianling Gai. He knew that the master was far from being as serious and cold as he seemed, but he didn't expect that he would be so bold. Don't you worry? Did he wake up suddenly?

Or, want it too much?Shang Yan suddenly felt a little guilty, ahem, it was his fault.

'Xiao Cang, thank you. 'The tone was very sincere.

[Hey, it would be great if you can be self-reliant someday. 】Xiao Cang looked at the sky and sighed, because of Shang Yan's sexuality, it really broke his heart.

"..."

'From now on, you don't talk anymore, and don't see evil. 'Just in case, Shang Yan blocked Xiao Cang's perception.

Xiao Cang was furious, 【Do you think I want to watch it? 】

'That's not sure. 'By the way, cut off the other party's sound transmission channel.

【…】

After finishing Xiaocang, Shang Yan's eyes wandered. The master said that they have a year here, which is enough.

He was originally worried that being intimate now would have a bad effect on the other person's health, but now it seems that doing nothing may have a greater impact.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he forgot to control his expression for a moment, so his scorching gaze went from top to bottom, like a pair of invisible hands, blaspheming the master all over, and then swept back, staring straight at the other side's bi Woke up with slightly blurred eyes in the past.

Yan Zun's heart skipped a beat, the other party's line of sight almost turned green, besides that, there was something meaningful in it, he was a little sober, could this not be an illusion, is it really the other party?Looking at this look, I always feel as if I know something.

Could it have been seen just now?The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, his face turned blue.

Seeing this, Shang Yan refrained a bit. This is not a memory phantom. He can't allow him to do whatever he wants, and he needs to take his time. Thinking of this, he is a little funny. It doesn't matter if he can't beat the opponent before, but now he has absolute control. Still so cautious?

Probably, the harder it is to pick, the sweeter the fruit.

He stretched out his hand to caress the other person's cheek until the bluish face returned to blood, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."

For the last time in that life, he used persecution and wanted to possess, not because of love, but just desire.

Yan Zun was stunned, miraculously understood, he lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, if he was sensible enough, it would be best not to respond at this moment, Shang Yan has always been sensitive, maybe it was just a simple sentence, the other party could distinguish this It's him, but if a person can always be rational, then he's not a person, he's a machine.

He said lightly: "It's just an exchange of equivalent value. I never blamed you." It's worth it to exchange the other party with him for the rest of his life. He has never regretted it, and he will still choose that way again.

this answer!This answer is so unexpected!Shang Yan's eyes were bright, not because of the content of the words, but because the other party answered.

How can a phantom answer something that has not happened according to the memory at this moment?This action is equivalent to telling him that it is the real person in front of him, not a phantom, and it also tells him that the other party recognizes him.

Then, he should also tell the other party that he saw the other party blasphemy just now.

Shang Yan raised the corners of his mouth and said courteously: "I was wrong about what happened just now."

"..."

What's wrong?Shouldn't it be a mistake to let him "keep the empty room alone"?

Yan Zun's face darkened, for the first time he hated his heaven-defying comprehension ability, and wished he could find a hole to get in immediately.

The corners of Shang Yan's mouth raised unconsciously when he saw this, he got up and walked to the table, and poured two glasses of wine. In his impression, this wine had the effect of aphrodisiac. The meaning is not here.

Once again, he wants to be more gentle. That time, he regretted it, and now he wants to make up for this regret.

He looked at each other with a smile and raised his glass, "Your Majesty, would you like a drink?"

Yan Zun raised his eyes and stared deeply at the other party for a long, long time.

It was so long that Shang Yan almost thought that the other party would not answer. It was so long that his hand holding the cup trembled slightly due to soreness. Shang Yan pursed his lips and was about to put down his arms for a while.

At this moment, Yan Zun seemed to have just reacted, walked over quickly, picked up another glass of wine, wrapped his arms around the opponent's arm, and accidentally spilled a few drops of wine during the movement, and the calm wine surface There were circles of ripples, just like his state of mind at the moment.

"Slow down, I was almost knocked down by you just now." The corners of Shang Yan's mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile, and a magnetic chuckle oscillated from his chest, intoxicating like mellow old wine. He leaned closer and nibbled on the other's earlobe , "How do you know what I mean?"

Yan Zun was startled, "I don't know." The reason why he did this was because he thought the same way.

Shang Yan was also stunned, and smiled again, "Tacit understanding." After a pause, he said again: "Are you afraid that I will reject you by reaching out so hastily?"

Yan Zun tilted his head, avoiding the ambiguous atmosphere that made him always on the verge of going crazy, and said with a smile: "Aren't you the same? Otherwise, why don't you just ask me if I want to drink a cup of wine?"

Shang Yan couldn't help but laugh. They who regained their memories are equivalent to reuniting after a long absence. In the past, he always thought that the lovers he hadn't seen for a long time would be lingering and lingering at the first sight, but they weren't.

They didn't even dare to say that they remembered those things, they only dared to approach cautiously. The so-called timidity of being close to the hometown is probably similar to the feeling at this moment.

"Drink quickly, if you delay any longer..." Shang Yan glanced at the trembling hands of the two, "I'm worried that the wine will be spilled before I drink it."

"Ah."

Yan Zun lowered his eyes, slowly lowered his head, his thick long eyelashes flew to Shang Yan's heart like a butterfly, his heart was pounding, Shang Yan also lowered his head, and because he was too nervous, he accidentally bumped into the opponent's Forehead, extremely hot.

He was a little embarrassed, and stepped back a little, but Yan Zun chased after him like a playful butterfly, and touched his forehead lightly, "Don't move, just like this, drink."

Because they were too close, the wine glasses collided with each other when drinking, making a crisp sound, the two of them trembled at the same time, and a blush floated on their cheeks.

At that time, the cup of wine was a struggle for sovereignty, but at this time, it was a catharsis of affection, and they were willing to drink it.

The two of them sipped a glass of wine almost drop by drop, and drank it very cherished and for a long time.

It was the first time that Shang Yan realized that the wine was so hot, the other party's exhaled heat sprayed on his cheeks, with a faint aroma of wine, and the slightly drunk phoenix eyes looked at him moistly, with thin red at the end of the eyes, evoking lingering The arc is not seduce but it is better than seduce.

The strings in his mind suddenly broke, and he swung his hand violently to knock down their wine glasses. When the wine glasses fell to the ground, he kissed each other's lips.

This time it wasn't a gentle temptation, it was like a storm, Yan Zun's eyes dimmed, and he hugged him back.

The two people's bright red clothes were overlapped, the red was as bright as fire, and they looked like one person from a distance.

The bitterly suppressed feelings and desires burst out at this time, burning all reason, and the collision of lips and tongues, you come and go, is often the most direct way to get close to the soul of the other party.

There were red threads in Shang Yan's eyes, and his throat overflowed with low gasps. He began to lower his head and kiss the other party's chin and neck, sparks and electric currents were aroused when they touched each other.

Yan Zun didn't hide, and even raised his head slightly to reveal his fair neck.

With the dual effects of the magic spirit flower and wine, he can no longer think too much, his mind is in chaos, and he is eager to touch it.

Without these, just the superposition of multiple emotions is enough to drive him crazy.

Shang Yan was encouraged, only Qingming was thinking about whether the other party would reject him?He wanted each other, but he didn't want to force like last time.

He sniffed the other party's breath fiercely, felt the other party's temperature, and asked eagerly, "I... can I?"

Yan Zun froze for a moment, there was some struggle in his eyes, he was hesitating.

He is hesitating whether to agree, not whether to refuse.

At the moment when he realized it, Yan Zun's eyes were full of turbulent waves, his palms were clenched and then loosened, his eyelashes trembled violently as if blown by a gust of wind.

At this time, it was impossible for him to be firm at the first moment in his heart, but this time, it wasn't because he wanted to keep the person, nor was he helpless, nor was he trying to save the other person's life, but he was considering whether to agree or not.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Shang Yan asked again: "Can I? Can I?"

He asked many times in a row, and every time he asked, Yan Zun's heart was shaken a little.

Shang Yan was not discouraged either, and asked while kissing each other, "Are you okay?"

Yan Zun closed his eyes, perhaps he had already been corrupted unknowingly.

"Okay." A very light word, almost dissipated in the air.

But it was enough for Shang Yan to hear it, and he was stunned, almost thinking he was hallucinating.

He confirmed: "Did you just speak?"

"..." Yan Zun didn't reply, but just took the opponent's hand and put it on his lapel.

Fireworks exploded in Shang Yan's mind for a moment. It is self-evident that this situation, this moment, this moment, this action, this intention.

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