The Fairy in Fast Time

—Admit it, Jun Ziqing...

—You are just jealous.

The man with black hair and shawl lowered his eyelashes, suppressing the depression hidden deep in his eyes.

He remembered that his mother once praised him: knowledgeable, tolerant, and generous. If the future wife-head has a servant, Ziqing must also have the demeanor of being the head of the family.

However, only he himself knows that he is not generous.

Love, how can you share with others.

Simply ridiculous.

"Ziqing?" Seeing the person in front of him drooping his eyes and saying nothing, Wen Han couldn't help calling softly.

"Huh?" Jun Ziqing raised the corners of his lips and looked up at him.

"But tired?" Wen Han said.

"Well, I'm a little tired." After speaking, Jun Ziqing stood up and walked towards the bed.

Wen Han stared blankly at his back, a little dazed.

In other words, is he angry...

[System: Nonsense, you like your man talking about other men in front of you :)]

Wen Han: That makes sense.

"Ahan."

Just as Wen Han was thinking silently whether he should go first or stay here to drink tea, Jun Ziqing's gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Come." The beauty sitting by the bed beckoned to Wen Han.

Wen Han: He, does he want to treat me like this or something? Sudden shyness...

[System: Let's play it :)]

Wen Han: Okay, I'm talking about sex.

【system:……】

"What's the matter?" Wen Han put down the teacup in his hand, walked over slowly, and a large harmonious mosaic was in his mind.

It's just that when Wen Han walked to the bed, he staggered, feeling as if he had tripped over something, so it was obvious that he jumped straight forward——

Just as he was thinking about why he could fall on flat ground, he felt a chill on his lips in the next second.

Looking at those smiling eyes, my brain went blank.

A kiss that came so unexpectedly...

Jun Ziqing put his hand back into his sleeve calmly, then raised his hand to hold Wen Han's back of the head, and gently pressed it down.

Their lips pressed even tighter.

"Well……"

Wen Han immediately opened his eyes wide.

The breathing of each other is intertwined, and there is an illusion of mutual fusion.

And Jun Ziqing's brows and eyes were soft, he carefully stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked his lips tentatively.

As expected, the person covering him immediately became stiff.

Jun Ziqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and in this posture, he swept his moist tongue across the gap between his lips, slowly pushed it in, and touched between his teeth.

Licking through the clenched teeth, Jun Ziqing's other hand covering Wen Han's back slowly moved up from his tailbone to the back of his neck, and then pinched it lightly.

Wen Han subconsciously opened his mouth.

The slippery tongue poked in, Jun Ziqing's eyelids were slightly closed, sweeping his mouth at an extremely slow speed.

—with a little aggressiveness.

This is a kiss dominated by Jun Ziqing, which can be said to be semi-forced.

Sweet, lingering, and chillingly tender.

It was only then that Wen Han realized that the person who was kissing him in front of him was actually not as weak as he appeared on the surface.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, and the heat of the air is constantly rising.

Looking at Jun Ziqing's obsidian-like eyes, Wen Han's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

When the lips of the two were slightly separated, the hoarse and magnetic voice rang in Wen Han's ears.

"Ahan..."

"I, I like you."

"Will you..."

***

Pale golden sunlight shines through the white clouds on the bustling streets of Qingcheng, and the wine flags hanging high above the shops are fluttering in the wind.

Song Yu held a folding fan in his hand, and walked casually in this noisy long street, and would stop by a hawker stall from time to time to buy all kinds of messy gadgets.

Mu Qi silently followed behind his master, already holding a lot of things that seemed useless to him.

On the other hand, Rong Feng was running around like a monkey, full of energy.

After they crossed the long street, they arrived at Yingyue Lake in Qingcheng.

Song Yu stood still under a weeping willow, looking at the sparkling lake with half-closed eyes.

Immediately, he looked up at the blue sky.

"Moon dial, it's coming soon." Song Yu said softly.

Hearing this, Mu Qi frowned slightly, and said, "Your Highness, this moon dial has not appeared for more than twenty years, how do you know..."

"There are many things in this world that are all deduced." Song Yu said slowly, "The moon dial will be about three days away."

"The moon with two strings..."

The man in purple murmured in a low voice, a cold light flashed in his light brown eyes.

***

Dongjiejun's house.

Wen Han lay in a large shape on the soft sandalwood bed, staring at the curtain above his head in a daze.

Jun Ziqing said to him just 10 minutes ago: I like you.

And after he finished speaking, he showed a gentle smile to Wen Han, hugged the stunned person tightly and put him on the bed, saying: "I'll make a pot of tea."

After finishing speaking, the man in white robe and ink gauze walked away, his back was extremely free and easy.

And Wen Han's first thought was not about agreeing or not (that must be agreeing), but about his in-law's... attitude.

After all, in his life as a man, he was born in a country where women are respected.

His mother-in-law was sure and sure that she would not allow Jun Ziqing to "marry" a man.

Thinking about it, it's very Shura field...

It's very Shura field...

But then again, although he himself is not afraid of the Asura Field, what he is worried about is that his man will be embarrassed by it.

Wen Han: What should I do.

[System: Your own palace first? 】

Wen Han: Then I will give you a knife first :)

Wen Han: The so-called blessings are shared differently, and difficulties must be shared.

Wen Han: How about it? Interesting enough!

[System: I'll blow your head away :)]

The irritable man rolled several times on the soft bed, his hair instantly became messy and looked fluffy.

Not long after, Jun Ziqing came in with a tray. He put the green jade teapot on the round table with downcast eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

But the trembling fingertips hidden in the sleeves revealed the nervousness of the master.

"Ziqing." Wen Han called out while lying on his side on the bed.

"En." Jun Ziqing didn't turn his head, but just responded softly.

"I... also like you." Wen Han pursed his lips, "It's just..."

"Really?" Jun Ziqing turned around abruptly, and walked to the bedside with a little eagerness, a joyful smile appeared in his Mo Rushen eyes.

Seeing this, Wen Han nodded in a daze, and the next second he was hugged tightly by Jun Ziqing.

"Ahan..." Jun Ziqing buried his face into his neck, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately, with a soft voice, "I'm so happy..."

So Wen Han was hugged by him and almost forgot what he wanted to say.

After being stunned for a long time, he slowly raised his hand, stroked Jun Ziqing's soft black hair, and said in a low voice: "The main thing is, your mother is over there..."

"No problem." Jun Ziqing tightened his arms and said in a low hoarse voice, "Many years ago, I told my mother that my future wife may not be a woman."

Wen Han's heart skipped a beat, and he said in astonishment, "Then you..."

"Well, I was really beaten by my mother at that time." Jun Ziqing said warmly with his lips pressed against the small piece of skin, "It's just that I am very stubborn. I fought with my mother for about two years, and finally my mother still couldn't bear it, so I had no choice. Sigh and follow me."

"The heir..." Wen Han paused, then sighed, "You should be paying attention."

"Huh? Ahan doesn't like children?" Jun Ziqing raised his head and asked suspiciously, looking straight at him with dark eyes.

"No, I like it very much...but, but we are both men..." Wen Han frowned, and said in a difficult tone: "Are you looking for..."

——Other women surrogate?

"Both men can conceive children." Jun Ziqing chuckled.

And this sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Wen Han swallowed those words abruptly.

Men can also bear children...

So, he was born or I was born?

Where did you come from?

how?

Difficult, do you still have a big belly! ?

I made a big fuss and thought carefully.

System, system, you come out!We urgently need to talk about life and the anatomy of a man in this world.

[System: [Pig raising, do not disturb.jpg]]

Wen Han: Raising pigs and pigs all day long, be careful that you will become a system pig yourself in the end!

Wen Han: Who did you learn how to raise pigs!Drag it out and kill me for 5 minutes :)

【System: You :)】

Wen Han: I

Wen Han: ...

"Ahan?" Jun Ziqing raised his hand and gently hooked his chin.

"Ah?" Wen Han looked at him in a daze, and said in confusion, "But none of us have a uterus..."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't bear to look directly at him and rubbed his face, why did his mother just say it out loud!

So embarrassing...

Hearing this, Jun Ziqing was also startled for a moment, and then he laughed out loud.

Wen Han's body stiffened.

"Ahan, in our Zhaohua country, although there are very few men who marry men, they all have children." Jun Ziqing explained with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Although there is a relationship between men and men. It's not easy being a child, but as long as you're careful, it's okay."

Wen Han felt that his three views were shattered so badly that he didn't know what to say.

"Then... how to conceive..." Wen Han was in a daze, and he said that he couldn't imagine it at all, "Will it be as big as a woman..."

"That's not going to happen." Jun Ziqing raised the corners of his lips and slowly approached his ear, and said with a low laugh, "Our Zhaohua people have a special bloodline. After taking a medicine called hemolysis, the man is separated from himself. When the loved one has sex, when the essence of the other party enters the body, it will combine with the [Zang], and at the same time, the essence of the pregnant body will also flow back to the Zang, and the three will be fused together to nourish the essence and blood for twelve months. That's it."

"But I'm not from Zhaohua, so it can only be you who say that..." Wen Han put on a wooden face, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Yeah." Jun Ziqing raised his hand and gently smoothed his messy hair, his voice became hoarse, "It's just... if I get pregnant, I won't be able to leave you."

Wen Han blinked.

"Men in Zhaohua will feel extremely insecure during pregnancy, and they simply can't bear their lover leaving their sight." Jun Ziqing said softly, "And during this period, their possessiveness towards their lover will become Very strong."

Wen Han listened silently, his heart filled with countless ancient mythical beasts.

"How strong is it..." Jun Ziqing thought for a moment, then said slowly: "Let's put it this way, there was once a husband and wife, after one of the spouses conceived, the other married the woman next door while the other was asleep. After chatting for a few words, I was bumped into by my partner who came out to find my lover, and before the man had time to explain, he was roughly pulled back by his partner and broke his legs abruptly."

"Because men during pregnancy are extremely aggressive."

There was a sudden chill down Wen Han's back.

It's just strange that all he can think about now is: where will the child be born in the end and why the body will not be pregnant with various mudslide-like problems.

Well, for some reason he suddenly doesn't really want to know...