The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Having had a dream all night, Yang Yingjun felt a sense of satisfaction when he woke up.

It was already bright outside, and it was obvious that the sun was rising three poles.

Haven't had a hangover in too long?Why is my body so weak besides a headache?The bones all over the body are sore and weak, especially the lower body, why does it seem to be unconscious?

Blinking blankly, he felt that the body temperature close to his back seemed not to be a quilt, and when he looked again, a strong arm was draped across his waist.

"..."

etc!Why...why don't I even have a piece of cloth on my body! ?

Yang Yingjun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body became stiff.He turned around slowly, mechanically, and tried not to make any movement. When he saw Ji Yinrong who was sleeping next to him and half-embraced him, his expression changed immediately.

No way……

isn't it...

God!Great!Tathagata!Jesus!I beg you, please, please, please, please don’t be like I think——

Gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and after seeing Ji Yinrong who was also naked under the quilt, Yang Yingjun's eyes went dark.

calm down!Calm down handsome Yang!

What the eyes see may not necessarily be true.Maybe, maybe I drank too much last night and vomited not only myself, but also Ji Yinrong, so he took off our clothes?Because the weather is too cold, so they hug each other and sleep under the quilt?

Well, this explanation is impeccable, it must be the case!

Even though I comforted myself like this, another voice came from a corner of my heart: Don’t deceive yourself, you have been a man too, a man and a woman stripped naked and covered the same quilt and said they were just keeping each other warm, do you believe it?It seems that you thought you had a dream all night, but you were actually having sex with someone else, and you were with a man...a man...a man...a man...a man...

Ah ah ah ah ah--

Yang Yingjun shouted silently in his heart, he was so upset that he just wanted to strangle himself to death.Looking at Ji Yinrong's sleepless face, he really wanted to suffocate him to death with a pillow.Although he drank too much last night, he didn't drink to pieces. He just mistook Ji Yinrong for a beauty.Could it be hallucinations caused by abstinence for too long?

Thinking back to what happened last night, he really wanted to ram his head to death.Because I also responded, it is not easy to put all the responsibility on Ji Yinrong. Besides, he doesn't want to cry like a woman, and he doesn't want the other party to be responsible, so the only thing to do now is to wake up when Ji Yinrong Before sneaking away, and then pretending nothing happened.

After making up his mind, Yang Yingjun took a deep breath, pinched the opponent's hand on him with two fingers, and was about to throw it away, when the owner of the hand suddenly said, "Are you awake?"

The tone is lazy, with a slight smile.

"..." Yang Yingjun froze.

Ji Yinrong rubbed against the bed, clinging tighter to the suddenly silent person beside her, wrapped her arms full of possessiveness, and said with a low smile, "Are you tired? Sleep more."

"..."

Yang Yingjun suddenly turned over and sat up, the movement was too big, the quilt slipped off, and he was happy.He cursed secretly, "fuck", and hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his chest.

Ji Yinrong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of spring light, and his smile was warm.When he saw the woman beside him with loose green hair and naked snowy back, his eyes suddenly darkened.He couldn't help reaching out and stroking the other person's bare back.

Smooth as silk and tender as tofu.

Touching it like this made my heart itch badly.

Yang Yingjun was covered in goose bumps.He moved towards the end of the bed, avoiding the unruly hand.His eyes looked around, anxiously trying to get his clothes back.

Seeing that she was silent, Ji Yinrong propped her head up with one hand, and looked at her while lying on her side. She couldn't help holding her jade lotus-like ankle by her side, and smiled frivolously: "The hibiscus tent warms the spring night. From then on, the king Not early..."

"..."

Yang Yingjun's face turned blue, and he couldn't bear to stare at him: "Enough!"

Ji Yinrong suddenly sat up, hugged Yang Yingjun, who hadn't reacted, and pushed her down on the bed, rubbing her nose against her neck, her voice became hoarse because of the sex: "I'm not enough..."

Yang Yingjun hurriedly turned his head away, avoiding his demanding kiss, and shouted in a panic: "My stomach hurts! I want to get a tuba! I'm going to pull it out!"

"..."

The corner of Ji Yinrong's mouth twitched, and he turned away from her.Yang Yingjun almost rolled and fell off the bed, he didn't care who the clothes on the floor belonged to, he picked them up randomly and put them on.Although she was wearing clothes with her back facing Ji Yinrong, the sight burning her back was hard to ignore.

"you……"

When Ji Yinrong wanted to say something, Yang Yingjun had already rushed out, as if he was being chased by a scourge.

If it weren't for the Tiangang ecstasy formation outside Duanqing Cliff, Yang Yingjun really wanted to rush down the mountain, and it would be best not to see Ji Yinrong in his life.

Of course, that is absolutely impossible.

The Cliff of Duanqing is just so big, if you don't want to see it again, you can't see it without looking up.What's more, he is still Ji Yinrong's free nurse, who is responsible for changing the dressing on his wound every day.He also tried to find excuses to shirk, but Qu Tan ruthlessly dismissed them.

"If you really don't want to do it, you can take the medicine to him and let him do it himself."

Yang Yingjun was speechless: "But how can he bandage himself with only one hand? Why don't you trouble Xinmo to mention your son..."

As soon as Xin Moti's eyes lit up, he wanted to stand up, but Qu Tan firmly held him down.

"He wants to test the medicine, but he's not free." Qu Tan paused, and suddenly looked faintly: "Or do you want to change it with him?"

Yang Yingjun flashed quickly with a "chuckle".

He wandered back and forth at the door of Ji Yinrong's room for a long time before going out to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Just hearing that person's voice made my scalp tingle.

Yang Yingjun took a deep breath, opened the door and went in.Ji Yinrong, who was sitting at the table reading a book, smiled without raising his head: "I'm still wondering how long you'll hesitate."

Yang Yingjun tried his best to be as nonchalant as possible: "The medicine has been changed."

During the whole process of changing the dressing, Yang Yingjun didn't say a word, while Ji Yinrong had already put down the book and stared intently at her earnest side face while changing the dressing.

"It's strange, it was healed well before, why it seems a little cracked..." Yang Yingjun muttered to himself while staring at the wound on his left shoulder.

Ji Yinrong smiled ambiguously and said, "Of course it's because I carried you back to your room last night."

"..."

Yang Yingjun turned a deaf ear to him, speeded up, applied medicine on him, bandaged him up, and was packing up his things to leave, when his waist was suddenly hooked, and he couldn't help himself, and sat down on Ji Yinrong's lap.

"Are you shy? Why don't you dare to look at me?" He laughed softly, his eyes shining like stars.

"..."

Fuck me, it seems that if you don't speak clearly, you will inevitably be sexually harassed in the future.Yang Yingjun pretended to be calm, supported Ji Yinrong's right shoulder to stand up, and said, "Last night, cough, I drank too much..."

As if anticipating what she would say, Ji Yinrong's cheerful smile disappeared, and his expression turned slightly cold.

Yang Yingjun bit the bullet and said: "Everyone is an adult, so...do you understand when I say that?"

Ji Yinrong said coldly: "Last night, did you regard me as Ji Yinli?"

Looking at his face, if he dared to nod, he would definitely die on the spot.Yang Yingjun hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, saying: "No, no, no, I didn't regard you as Ji Yinli." I just regarded you as a beauty.

Ji Yinrong's face turned pale.

Yang Yingjun took the opportunity to say: "Anyway, all I want to say is one thing, what happened last night is just a dream, and we won't mention it to anyone in the future..."

Ji Yinrong's expression turned ugly: "What do you mean?"

Yang Yingjun said with difficulty: "It's just...pretend nothing happened."

Ji Yinrong's face completely sank.

"If there's nothing wrong then..."

Ji Yinrong suddenly said: "That day in the cave, before you knocked me out, you said you were not Yang Pianran, what did you mean?"

Caught off guard, Yang Yingjun's back stiffened.

Ji Yinrong's voice approached little by little: "If you are not Yang Pianran, then who are you?"

Yang Yingjun's mind went blank for a long time before he found his own voice: "That day I just wanted to divert your attention, so I said that on purpose, did you actually believe it? Then tell me, if it wasn't for Yang Pianran, I would be who?"

Ji Yinrong looked down at her with deep eyes, unable to conceal his infatuation: "No matter who you are, my heart will never change."

My heart trembled, my chest thumped, and an inexplicable feeling surged up.

"Although I still can't explain why you are born exactly like Yang Pianran, even the mole on the left back ear is the same..."

Yang Yingjun subconsciously covered his left ear, but he didn't even know that there was a mole behind his left ear.

"But I'm still convinced that you are not Yang Pianran." Ji Yinrong locked her eyes on her sharply.

"..."

Is this guy trying to trick him?

Gathering his mind, Yang Yingjun stared at his face, and decided to turn against the guest: "Then if I say that I am a lonely ghost, and by chance, I fell on Yang Pianran's body? Do you believe it?"

Ji Yinrong's complexion finally changed, and his phoenix eyes lit up with excitement: "So, it's not a fiction to resurrect your soul from a dead body? This also explains why your temperament changed so much later?"

I wiped it, but he said "Borrowing the corpse back to the soul", but there was no fear on his face, and he seemed very happy. What's the situation?

Yang Yingjun stared at him dumbfounded.

Ji Yinrong came up to hold her hand, and said with a happy face: "Since you are not Yang Pianran, why do you care about the worldly eyes? Make peace with Ji Yinli, and follow me into the palace as your queen!"

"..."

How did he connect these irrelevant matters?The corner of Yang Yingjun's mouth twitched, he silently withdrew his hand, and decided to make a bold statement: "Then, what if I said that I was originally a man?"

Ji Yinrong was obviously taken aback: "What?"

Yang Yingjun became inexplicably nervous: "I said, I'm actually a man...ah no, I should say it's a male ghost."

Ji Yinrong stared at him with wide eyes, and the blood on his face faded like a tide.

His beating heart sank bit by bit, Yang Yingjun lowered his eyes and said, "I'd better go out first", when he turned around to leave, he heard Ji Yinrong's sad voice: "It's really stupid... "

Yang Yingjun stopped in his tracks and looked back at him for no reason.

Ji Yinrong lowered his head, and smiled bleakly: "You are just finding an excuse to prevaricate me, but I firmly believe it...returning the soul from a dead body...hehehe..."

Yang Yingjun felt a pain in his chest and opened his mouth to explain, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't utter a single word.

Maybe……

So much the better.