Folding wings

Ren Ji took a deep breath, restrained himself extremely, and tried to make his tone sound softer: "Don't move around, I won't hurt you, I really won't."

Mo Jihan closed his eyes and suddenly opened them again. He bounced off the bed with force from his waist, and pushed Ren Ji aside with his right hand. Because of the sudden force, he couldn't stop coughing.

Although Ren Ji was taken aback by his sudden movement, he reacted quickly, took advantage of the momentum and turned around to stabilize his body, but this time he fell from the bed to the ground.

Although he was pushed away again, he didn't get angry, but he was a little at a loss. Seeing that Mo Jihan was coughing badly, he wanted to step forward, but he was worried that the man might get angry again, so he stood hesitantly and waited until he coughed. It's too light, he thought about it, and wanted to pour tea, but when he looked up, he saw the mess in the room, feeling helpless for a while.

Glancing at Mo Jihan, Ren Ji loosened his cloak and put it on him, then opened the door and said loudly, "Come here!"

Zheng Hai was the only one outside. He was afraid that those ignorant gangs would make some troubles, so he sent everyone away early, and kept watch alone. It was still very cold in early spring, and he was freezing to death. Trembling, he suddenly heard the master call for someone, and hurried forward, his stiff leg almost made him fall.

"The slave is here."

Ren Ji looked at him, feeling a little guilty, and stretched out his hand to help Zheng Hai: "You ask the subordinates to prepare some hot refreshments and deliver them to the door. You are not allowed to come in. You are tired too. If you don’t need anyone for now, let’s go to rest first.”

That help almost brought Zheng Hai to tears, and he hurriedly went to do it after listening to Ren Ji's instructions. He was relieved when he saw Liu Ying, who was doing things safely, deliver the refreshments.Beckoning to Liu Ying: "Go and tell me to help me prepare for a bath, my old bones can take a good rest today."

Just as Liu Ying agreed, he asked anxiously: "Hey, what about the girl? You have to watch her closely, and don't let her cause any trouble again."

Liu Ying pursed her lips: "Elder-in-law, don't worry, although the servants don't have the ability to watch her, there are people who do. She, now, can be watched firmly, and she can't even take a step."

indoor

Ren Ji clumsily held the hot tea against Mo Jihan's lips persistently, "Just take a sip, since you've coughed up like that just now, it'll be more comfortable to take a sip."

Mo Jihan sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, the gorgeous cloak with the mink fur collar still draped over him.Ren Ji glanced carefully, and saw that his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't know what he was thinking.But seeing that he didn't throw his own clothes to the ground, I felt a little comforted in my heart.

Ren Ji continued: "Even if I serve the tea, the tea is still tea, and it won't become poison, so drink it." I couldn't even sigh in my heart, this job of serving people is really not that easy to do Even if you say it out loud, it may not be that that person will accept your love.What's more, he has never done it before, he is very short of breath, and he can't speak, and even he is tired of hearing a few words that come and go.

Just thinking about whether the man would be annoyed and overturned the teacup again, Mo Jihan reached out to take the teacup, poured it in one gulp, and then stuffed the teacup back into his hand heavily.

Ren Ji was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses in a trance, and immediately posted it again: "Then are you hungry?" After waiting for a while, he replied: "I want to rest."

Ren Ji nodded immediately: "Alright, it just so happens that you were injured too, so you should rest more." While speaking, he sat down, and with a flick of his robe, he actually loosened his own robe.

The tired Mo Jihan's relaxed expression immediately tightened following Ren Ji's movements, but Ren Ji naturally stepped across the broken tables and chairs, casually hung up the incomparably noble dragon robe in the eyes of the world, and Sit down by the bed and start taking off the dragon boots.

Then he quickly turned over and fell on the bed. Mo Jihan was suddenly forced to lean on the bed subconsciously, and by the time he realized it, it was a foregone conclusion.

Ren Ji pulled off Mo Jihan's cloak that was still on his body halfway, shook off the quilt and wrapped the two of them together: "Don't you want to rest, go to sleep." Facing Mo Jihan's puzzled eyes, Added: "In the future, I will live here. I have already ordered it to go down, and it will not change."

Putting his hand on Mo Jihan's shoulder to force him down, he lowered his voice as if coaxing: "Hey, sleep well, I really don't know what to do, stop staring at me, ah."

Mo Jihan turned sideways, closed his eyes without saying a word, his chest and throat were still aching, and the kiss just now made his mind buzzing and chaotic, and he didn't know what to say. Attitude to face the people behind.

The people behind him really behaved and didn't do anything, just tucked the quilt, and said softly: "Go to sleep." There was a faint body temperature coming through the clothes, and he found that he had no rejection at all.

Mo Jihan closed his eyes even tighter. Did he, and him, have changed so much that his body, which had never fully recovered, left him with no energy to think too much, and his deliberately suppressed breathing gradually became gentle and deep, sleeping on the The person behind him also slowly opened his eyes, half propped up his body, and stared at the sleeping face of that person with some fascination. When will it be possible to fully possess it?

The uncontrollable finger touched the side of the face, slowly slid to the lips, and rubbed repeatedly. This stubborn guy will probably never hear a word of weakness from his mouth.

Across the resolute chin, there is a solid neck. Ren Ji couldn't control his eyes, but at this moment he found that those eyes that should have been closed were opened.

He stared at those eyes obsessively, touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said softly, "Allow me once, okay?"

no answer

He let his hands touch the body that he longed for day and night, and let his lips taste the taste that made him unable to extricate himself. This time, he wanted to let the people under him experience what bliss is, and he would never do it again. Make that kind of amorous behavior.

Mo Jihan felt that he must be crazy to allow such absurd things to happen to him, but found that he didn't have the slightest idea to stop him, he must be crazy.

The hand that walked on the body and the kiss that fell on the cheek were unusually gentle, which easily aroused the hidden throbbing, the clothes were completely opened unconsciously, and the skin was touching, and suddenly wanted more.

Mo Jihan had no idea when his hand was on Ren Ji's shoulder, such a small movement became the greatest encouragement, the hand that had been sliding around his waist stopped, and then he reached down.

The moment he was held, Mo Jihan groaned and arched his body tightly, and was carefully unfolded again. Ren Ji repeatedly pecked and kissed his earlobe, "Don't be nervous,..."

It wasn't until the part that he was holding had a real reaction and stood up tremblingly that he let out a heavy breath, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and didn't know who was comforted by the phrase "don't be nervous".

It's just that the person under him still stubbornly refuses to open his eyes, even a small groan is suppressed in his throat and he refuses to spit it out, which makes him uncontrollably increase his strength and speed again and again.Until the panting burst out of his throat completely uncontrollably at the top of the explosion, those eyes finally opened as he wished.

The eyes covered with a layer of mist receded from the stubbornness, and they were so close that Ren Ji almost thought that he saw love in these eyes. If it was true, it would be great.

It was this kind of thought that made him not want the owner of the eyes to wake up too much, and his already greasy fingers penetrated into the tightly closed path without hesitation, almost impatient to provoke a deeper The tide of emotion crushes the already familiar point.

The intense stimulation made Mo Jihan almost scream. A thin layer of sweat had already broken out on his body. It turned out that he didn't need aphrodisiac. Not sure what to expect.

As more fingers penetrated and twitched, the anticipation began to gradually become restless. The unknown longing set fire to his body, burning away his reason and blood, and he could no longer think about anything. It was as if his own consciousness was churning, calling out to him a longing he didn't know.

The strength of his whole body had long been lost, until the moment when his body was stretched out softly and firmly, his legs were opened, and the domineering power penetrated his whole body, everything was burned to nothingness.