Ma Ye

When Zhao Heng came back, he saw Tan Haozhi pulling the grilled fish and eating the upper half of the grilled fish. The handsome man's eyes were bright at this moment, and there was a rare smile on his face. Returning to his usual indifferent look, he said, "I left half of it for you."

"How does it taste?" Zhao Heng sat down beside him, his face as bright as the sun was reflected by the fire.

"Not bad." Tan Haozhi said lightly.

"I'll try it."

Hearing what he said, Tan Haozhi handed him the fish in his hand. Unexpectedly, Zhao Heng hooked his mouth and held his hand. Before Tan Haozhi could react, he stretched out his head and kissed his lips.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his heart beat rapidly, he turned his head away, "Zhao...uh..."

Zhao Heng pinched his chin with one hand, and blocked his lips persistently. This time, he went too far, and his tongue stuck into his mouth. , Stirring around, sucking and sucking, as if trying to dismantle his whole body into a belly, fucking to death!

This... this is ridiculous.

Tan Hao's face turned red in an instant, and the pink peach blossoms slowly bloomed. He was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, and let out a sticky sob.

Zhao Heng was so emotional when he heard this, he squinted his eyes and pulled him into his arms, deepening the kiss.

Tan Haozhi didn't know when Zhao Heng let go of him, he felt his lips were stinging and painful from being kissed, his mind was in a mess, the person in front of him licked his thin lips and smiled, "It's delicious. "

The grilled fish in his hand had already been dropped, Tan Haozhi covered his sore lips, stared at the red corners of his eyes, "wasting food."

Speaking of throwing the grilled fish into the fire fiercely, Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing, it was so funny, he couldn't help teasing and said, "I want to eat you more than fish."

Tan Haozhi had never heard such nasty words before, the heat on his face hadn't dissipated, and he blushed again, and he simply turned away and ignored Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng turned over the charcoal fire, and found the ginseng potato buried under it, "You won't be full after eating half a fish, come and eat."

Zhao Heng wrapped it in leaves, broke open the ginseng potato, the inside was already roasted, and handed half of the steaming ginseng potato to Tan Haozhi.

Seeing Zhao Heng's ingratiating smile, Tan Haozhi took it awkwardly.

"Stop messing around in the future." Tan Haozhi said.

Zhao Heng looked at his red and swollen lips kissed by him, his eyes darkened, and he curled his lips into a smile, "You really don't hate me kissing you, do you? I wouldn't hate it either."

Tan Haozhi was startled when he heard the words, then lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Are you serious?"

"Huh?" Zhao Heng looked at him with raised eyebrows, "I've always been serious about you."

Tan Haozhi snorted, thinking it was too silly to ask Zhao Heng a question, but he couldn't ignore the mess between the two of them, "Be serious, let me ask you, if we really plan to be together, you will look like this get along with me?"

"It couldn't be better, wouldn't it?" Zhao Heng tilted his head and smiled slightly, with bright eyebrows and bright teeth.

"No." Tan Haozhi frowned, "Are you going to pretend to be a woman for the rest of your life?"

"So, do you really plan to spend the rest of your life with me?" Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled beyond complacently.

"Listen to me carefully!" Tan Haozhi was mad with anger.

"I'm listening." Zhao Heng leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "As long as I can stay by your side all the time, it doesn't matter what you wear."

Tan Haozhi's eyes widened, he turned his head slightly, and stopped talking. He lowered his head and finished eating the ginseng in his hand. The fire crackled, and the light from the fire was not enough to see a person's face clearly. After a long time, Zhao Heng lowered his head to add firewood. At that time, Tan Haozhi whispered, "I think this is unfair to you."

"It's not that much trouble. I'm used to pretending to be a girl, but don't divorce me then." Zhao Heng raised his head and smiled.

Tan Haozhi's cheeks burned, and he got up to hide his embarrassment, "I'm going to the river to wash my hands."

"I'll go too." Zhao Heng got up and followed after speaking.

The moonlight shines like a wash, and the valley is cool and cool, and the wind blows even more coldly. Perhaps at night, everything is silent, only the sound of water flowing slowly can be heard.

When Tan Haozhi was cleaning the sticky fingertips, he heard a crackling sound, like the sound of bones and joints rubbing against each other. He turned his head and saw that Zhao Heng was standing up straight behind the stone, and he was much taller.

It was the first time he saw Zhao Heng regaining his body. Just hearing the voice, he felt severe pain, and couldn't help staring at Zhao Heng.

After regaining his stature, women's clothes could no longer be worn. Zhao Heng simply took off his shirt halfway and tied it around his waist, revealing his lean upper body. Tie it to the back of his head with a ribbon. After he did this, the feeling of coquettishness disappeared, and he looked a lot more heroic, but he still had a woman's face.

Seeing Tan Haozhi staring at him, Zhao Heng asked with a teasing smile, "Do I look good?"

"It's not pretty." Tan Haozhi replied decisively, lowered his head and washed his face.

Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing out loud, "You said that I was pretty."

Tan Haozhi pursed his lips when he heard the words, got up and left, Zhao Heng saw that he was unhappy, so he cautiously followed behind him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Tan Haozhi didn't speak, and Zhao Heng couldn't make up his mind. He followed him for a while, but couldn't help holding his hand. Tan Haozhi wanted to pull it back but was held tightly, so he said discouragedly, "When you You also laughed at me like a rabbit, now that you like it, I'm really a broken sleeve."

Zhao Heng was dumbfounded, he couldn't deny that he was teasing Tan Haozhi at the time, coughed a few times, "What's wrong with your broken sleeve? I've broken my sleeve too."

"Let go!" Tan Haozhi was so annoyed that he wanted to withdraw his hand.

What should I do if the daughter-in-law I got let go and ran away?Zhao Heng hugged him behind him, leaned on his shoulder and said, "I won't let you go, never, I'm really happy now, and you like me too."

This sentence was a bit out of place, but it unexpectedly calmed Tan Haozhi's restless mind. He knew what Zhao Heng wanted to express, "It's the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and it's not cold for you to show your breasts."

Zhao Heng has internal strength, so he doesn't feel cold, but he is afraid that Tan Haozhi will feel unwell if he is blown too much by the cold wind, so he hurriedly pulls him back to the fire.

Xu Shi had just revealed his heart, but Tan Haozhi didn't just look at Zhao Heng directly. The fire was burning brightly. He saw Zhao Heng use the soft sword pinned to his waist to sweep away the excess gravel on the ground and spread out the cloak. On the ground, lay down and tried to feel comfortable, and then smiled at him, "Master, come to sleep."

Tan Haozhi couldn't stand Zhao Heng's playful smile, and said angrily, "Hmph, why are you sleeping?"

"I'll sleep with you in my arms." Zhao Heng answered as a matter of course.

"Stop joking." Tan Haozhi said angrily.

Knowing that Tan Haozhi couldn't get rid of that face, Zhao Heng shrugged his shoulders and got up to fill the fire with some branches. Now he is half naked, looking nondescript, but a little bit romantic and handsome, rebellious and unruly. Open your eyes, it's beautiful.

Tan Haozhi leaned against the gable wall with his back turned to him, trying to keep quiet while out of sight.

But Zhao Heng would not let him get what he wanted, and soon he walked to Tan Haozhi's side, bent down, and scratched Tan Haozhi's face with the hair that fell down, "Are you still angry with me?"

"It's my stupid mouth. I just think it's very cold in the mountains. We sleep close together and it will be warmer. Your cloak can be used as a quilt for me."

Tan Haozhi stuffed the cloak he was wearing into Zhao Heng's arms, "It's all right."

Zhao Heng laughed, "Wouldn't it be cold for you to sleep here alone, besides, what if a snake, insect, mouse, ant bites you?"

"..."

"I have insect-repelling beads made by Xie Xunhuan on me."

"..."

I can't be more beaten, Tan Haozhi has never been so irritable since he was sensible. Even if he couldn't bear to beat people in the palace, it wasn't because he was angry that the number one scholar laughed at him. It was just the last straw that broke the camel's back. He couldn't bear it. He punched people, but Zhao Heng challenged his patience all the time, how could he fall in love with such a person.

Facing Zhao Heng's expectant eyes, Tan Haozhi said coldly, "Go away."

The corner of Zhao Heng's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand through the crook of Tan Hao's leg, and hugged him before he could stare and get angry, "I have to be tough."

"Zhao! Heng!" Tan Haozhi struggled violently, "What do you think of me?"

"I'm a husband." Zhao Heng said seriously, but his behavior is not what he said. May I ask which wife is like him?Forcibly put Tan Haozhi there, with the whole body pressed against him, not allowing him to get up and leave.

Zhao Heng said with a smirk, "Let's do what couples should do."

Tan Haozhi couldn't believe it, "What are you doing in this deep mountain and wild forest!"

Zhao Heng leaned over and kissed his lips, and while he opened his mouth to speak, his tongue slipped in.

Being kissed twice in one day, Tan Haozhi was so angry that his body trembled, he turned his head, and Zhao Heng chased and kissed him back. After struggling a few times, he was completely weak from being kissed.

What are you kidding...

Zhao Heng's kiss was too domineering, Tan Haozhi was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, his lips ached, and he didn't want to kiss after struggling, "Enough... um..."

For some reason, his vision became more and more blurred, and when Zhao Heng finally let go of him, he felt a chill all over his body while panting heavily.

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Another hand came between his legs, Tan Haozhi frowned, his face flushed red and he couldn't bear it, "Why are you such a bastard!"

Zhao Heng took the handkerchief and wiped it for him aggrievedly, "I'll wipe it clean for you."

"I'll do it myself!" Tan Hao snatched the handkerchief, really couldn't bear to look directly at the mud between his legs, and wiped it off by himself with a feeling of shame and indignation.

But Zhao Heng's temperature still seemed to be left between his legs. Tan Haozhi looked at the red and swollen tender meat. This scene was too strange and strange, but it seemed familiar. Knowing Zhao Heng's rascal nature, Tan Haozhi was almost ashamed. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Zhao Heng, tell me the truth, did you do this kind of thing on Que Mountain a few months ago?"

Zhao Heng rubbed his nose, looked left and right, "You know, I like you, I can't help it..."

"Why are you going so far!" Tan Hao blushed furiously, "Doing that kind of thing while I'm drunk, what's the difference between you and a disciple!"

"I..." Zhao Heng was wronged, so he had to smash the jar, "You will be mine sooner or later, why can't I do this, I can't help it, the person I like is lying next to me, who doesn't want to make out. "

"You still understand you, I...uh..."

Tan Haozhi wanted to say something, but was gagged by Zhao Heng, and his annoyed struggle got him a more violent kiss.

Before his thoughts became chaotic, Tan Haozhi stared at Zhao Heng and complained with his eyes, you can't be worse!

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Cough cough... I wrote a little more meat...