Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Just do it?Shang Yan's jaw almost dropped from shock, and he asked through voice transmission with a complex expression, "Did you feel too humiliated, so you forgot those details?"

The details of that year are still vivid in his memory, and he will never forget the tear when the other party closed his eyes, as well as the silent resistance shown by the body.

Yan Zun couldn't control his expression, so he had to send a voice transmission, "I haven't forgotten, and I don't think it's a humiliation."

Conscience of heaven and earth, this sentence is really true, but that tear shed at an inopportune time, it seems that it is quite unconvincing.

Yan Zun and Shang Yan: "..."

Yan Zun: "I didn't lie to you."

Shang Yan: "You lied."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and both of them were extremely embarrassed.

Different from the embarrassment in the heart, the body is hot and the limbs are lingering. The electric current and sparks that have penetrated every flesh and bone have found a catharsis, scrambling to penetrate the skin to find the other's flesh and blood, where they collide and explode.

It's not just one person who is fascinated, he has no time to care about others, he is lingering until death, wishing he could give everything.

In fact, that time, apart from binding the other party to prevent him from moving, Shang Yan did everything impeccably, so that at the moment of union, the two of them didn't feel too much pain.

Yan Zun is limited by the memory scene and cannot open his eyes. When the vision disappears, other senses are particularly sharp.

He suddenly noticed the details that he had overlooked because of his complicated emotions.

For example, the opponent's seemingly strong and cautious actions, such as the opponent's extremely light breathing, every time he takes care of his feelings deliberately.

He almost thought that Shang Yan was a roundworm in his stomach, always able to find the point and frequency that he felt the most, but this was obviously impossible, the other party did all this by capturing every subtle change in his body.

Yan Zun's eyes became hot, he was full of emotions and couldn't vent his emotions, his squeezed chest was about to explode. At that time, the other party had no heart or love, but he still remembered to be considerate of him, how could he not be moved?

The ultimate love mixed with the ultimate sensory experience, he almost drowned under the attack of this tide of emotions that no one can escape.

On the other side, seeing that Yan Zun didn't transmit the sound again, Shang Yan couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart. He didn't want to use this method at first.

His whole body seemed to be split in two, one half was the bliss of the senses, and the other was the inner torment, as if he was traveling between heaven and hell.

Shang Yan hesitated for a while, and then asked via voice transmission: "How are you feeling?" The voice was unconsciously tinged with lust and anxiety.

Yan Zun was taken aback, how could he answer this?At this moment, he is being tied up to do whatever he wants.

If the answer is yes, what shame is there?

If the answer is no, he feels that Shang Yan might be able to cry for him, and he has a psychological shadow about it.

Balancing the two, Yan Zun decided that silence is golden.

Shang Yan burst into tears in his heart, lo and behold, he refused to communicate with him angrily, since the matter is irreversible, let's have fun first.

He simply threw away all distracting thoughts and immersed himself in the vortex of desire.

Yan Zun heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately the other party didn't continue to question, after all Shang Yan had no morals, maybe he could cry, make trouble and hang himself three times, and then he had to obey, it was terrible!

Throughout the night, the room was filled with blushing and heartbeating sounds. When his consciousness was blurred, Yan Zun's thoughts drifted back to the long, long time ago for a moment.

At that time, why was there such resistance in my heart?

In fact, the royal upbringing and male dignity he was born with only accounted for a small part of the reason. What he resisted the most was that the other party didn't love him.

It's too ugly to be vented like a tool.

But at this moment, regardless of these factors, he realized for the first time that he couldn't help being trapped under layers of shackles at that time, and perhaps in a certain moment, he enjoyed it.

......

When the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, Shang Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he was still unsatisfied, and was about to coax the other party, the scene changed again, and memories belonging to the second life flooded into his mind.

Then something even worse happened. When he tied the man with the dragon body in front of Wen Xinjing, Chuanyin almost cried, "Ling, what should I do?"

Yan Zun calmed down and comforted: "Let's do it this way."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't think so." Shang Yan apologized, "I was really wrong, although this dragon body really suits you, the weather is also very suitable for being in the wild...and you really Being too tight is too good a shape, but that shouldn't be an excuse for me to make mistakes."

"..." Yan Zun couldn't bear it anymore, and coolly transmitted the voice, "Shut up! Don't think I don't know, your heart must be as honest as your body right now."

Shang Yan was shy, "You still understand me."

Yan Zun: "......"

Shang Yan discovered something that made him happy, but the other party didn't seem as angry as he imagined?

He pushed forward and asked, "What about you? Is your heart as dishonest as your hands, or as honest as your hands?"

Yan Zun almost suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing, but it really shined when given some sunshine, "If you don't play for three days, you are going to go to the house to expose the roof tiles, right?"

"Who said that?" Shang Yan said ambiguously, "Aren't you beating me? It's so tight that I'm about to suffocate."

"You can be more honest, I found that every time you say no, but always... If one day dies on you, it must be because you are too tight."

"You..." Yan Zun's brain exploded with a bang, he was ashamed and angry, but besides that, there was another kind of feeling revived from the depths of his bones and blood, which disturbed his mind.

In fact, Shang Yan was right about one thing. His body really didn't hate doing it that much. Ye Ling struggled with it from the beginning to the end, but it was, not number one.

No one wants to be used as a stand-in.

......

What happened next was a matter of course, each light group carried a piece of memory, and they experienced the previous story again in the light group.

The third world, the fourth world, until now.

The joy and love that seemed to be a one-man show in the past resonated at this moment. When everything was over, Yan Zun still couldn't recover.

He had to admit that besides having nowhere to escape, he couldn't help himself.

"Why is there a light cluster here?"

A surprised voice interrupted Yan Zun's contemplation, and he turned his head to find that there was a huge white light ball in the center of all the light balls, which was so bright that it almost blinded people's eyes, his pupils flickered, and said : "How about you go in and see what it is?"

Shang Yan stared blankly at this white ball of light. The memories of those lifetimes are unforgettable. Although he has not yet digested it all, he is sure that the memory is complete. What is in the extra light ball?

"Okay." He approached the light ball step by step, the palpitations became more obvious the closer he got, and he had never been so afraid, "I..." He stood in front of the light ball and raised his hand, his sleeves were unconsciously light Trembling, he moved forward and backward several times, but he never really touched the light ball.

Yan Zun watched quietly for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's a bit stuffy in here, why don't we go out to get some air?"

Shang Yan pursed his lower lip, hearing the thoughtfulness and concern in the words, "Okay, just wait for me, it will be fine."

He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand cruelly. When he met the white light ball, he felt relieved. He wanted to deal with the sky. If he was afraid of his own memory, how could he protect the master?

He thought he would see something earth-shattering, but there was a fog inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he couldn't enter the light group.

Seeing the other party's eyebrows frowned, Yan Zun was anxious and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Come and try." Shang Yan pulled Yan Zun's hand into the light ball and asked, "What did you see?"

Yan Zun shook his head, "Nothing."

"It's the same thing I saw, it's all white mist, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zun interrupted, "Wait, did you see the white mist?"

"Yes." Shang Yan looked puzzled, "Don't you?"

"No." Yan Zun looked serious, "This thing cut off my consciousness, I didn't see inside at all."

The two looked at each other for a while.

After a while, Yan Zun patted Shang Yan's shoulder, "If it's yours, you can't escape. Maybe you can see what's inside when the time comes. Don't pay too much attention to it."

Shang Yan thought about it too, he turned his head to look at the other party, it was a terrible sight.

The two had just come out of the light group, and they fought for a long time, and they hadn't had time to get dressed yet. The other party's fair skin was covered with bruises and ambiguous traces, and there were white suspicious objects on the breast.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his legs were trembling slightly, could it be...

Yan Zun frowned almost invisible, his gaze was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it, his toes curled up unconsciously, quite uncomfortable.

He has always been stronger than Shang Yan in terms of physical strength. In the past, after the incident, at most it was uncomfortable there, but this time the other party suddenly seemed to have taken Shiquan Dabu pills, his physical strength was so good that there was nothing to say, but he was a little bit supportive Can't live.

Thinking of this, Yan Zun's face turned dark.

Seeing this, Shang Yan became more certain of his thoughts. He suddenly rushed forward, buried his face in the other's neck and began to cry, of course, it was a fake cry.

An adult man's weight fell on him, so sour, Yan Zun's face turned blue, and he barely stabilized his figure. He wanted to explode, but the crying and howling in his ears became louder and louder. He sighed, "You what happened again?"

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't control myself in the light group just now, I was really sad to see you suffer, I blamed myself so much, I felt so guilty." Three points of sincerity, seven points of acting.

Yan Zun: "...I didn't realize that you feel guilty at all."

Shang Yan cried, "I'm always sad in my heart, how could you see it?"

Yan Zun felt a dull pain in his brain, "Okay, I understand." Just to be on the safe side, he added, "I don't blame you, don't blame yourself too much."

"Then how?" Shang Yan said decisively: "I've decided, I want to make up for you."

Yan Zun suddenly felt bad, and refused decisively, "I don't need you to make up for it."

"Ah, it can't be done!" Shang Yan suddenly held his heart together, and exaggerated: "You don't let me make up, I'm so sad, my heart hurts, I can't breathe!"

Yan Zun rubbed his eyebrows, "How do you want to make up for it?"

"The ones just now don't count, we have to do it all over again." Shang Yan's eyes lit up, "Otherwise you let me play well again?"

He firmly believed that as long as he played well, he would be able to completely confuse the other party this time, making him unable to get out of bed.

作者有话要说：下一章还有一些内容，到时候三章一起弄哒，啾咪。感谢在2020-03-2517:59:52~2020-03-2619:43:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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