Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

"The name of the man who betrayed his wife is Weiwei?"

"How did you know?"

The boundless moonlight shone on the bluestone floor of the room through the window lattice, Tsing Yi looked at Jun Mohan in surprise, because Jun Mohan was lying on his side with the backlight, he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly.

On the contrary, Jun Mohan used the moonlight to clearly see the surprise and fear in Tsing Yi's eyes.

"I heard you calling this name in your sleep once." Jun Mohan didn't hide it.

"You know I'm that woman?...Don't you...don't you be afraid of me? Or don't you think I'm a ghost who resurrected from the corpse?"

"Scared? What's so scary? You're just borrowing something that others can't use anymore, not to mention there's nothing in this world that can scare me, Jun Mohan!"

For a long time, Jun Mohan felt that the Tsing Yi in front of him was different from the Tsing Yi in the rumors. He only said that the rumors were not credible, but he did not expect that the owner of the body had changed hands.

"Thank... thank you!"

Tsing Yi's nose was sour, and the gnat's head that was nestled in Jun Mohan's arms raised, and a big smile appeared on the delicate face with watery eyes.

Someone is willing to accept him and not be afraid of him.He was really relieved to be able to tell this story, and he felt a real transformation.

In the moist corners of his eyes, Tsing Yi felt that his eyes went dark, and when he realized it again, his lips were moist, and the faint fragrance of primrose had invaded between his lips and teeth.

The wide-eyed Tsing Yi never thought that Jun Mohan would suddenly kiss herself, and the tears that had been rolling in her eyes could no longer be controlled and overflowed.

He didn't resist, or he had forgotten to resist, until Jun Mohan's kiss came down from his neck and accidentally touched his arm, and Tsing Yi was brought back to his senses by the pain on his arm.

"Hiss~ It hurts!"

Tsing Yi feebly pushed Jun Mohan's chest, which was almost pressing on him, with a gasping voice that was alluring and deep.

Jun Mohan is not a saint after all, although Tsing Yi's painful voice made him stop his movements, he still lay on Tsing Yi's chest panting heavily, and did not let Tsing Yi move.

Just now Tsing Yi's teary eyes but still smiling bright pretty face made him feel pain in his heart, and he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to kiss those tears away, leaving only Tsing Yi's bright smiling face.

"Mo Han? You are so heavy! You..."

"Tsing Yi, don't move around, I'll get up in just a short while."

Jun Mohan's deep and magnetic voice was full of lust, how could Tsing Yi, who had already tasted human affairs in another world, not know what it meant.

Although he didn't feel disgusted with Jun Mohan, Tsing Yi wasn't ready at this time, and he wanted to push Jun Mohan's raised hand away, but in the end it landed lightly on Jun Mohan's back. .

I don't know how long it took, Jun Mohan on Tsing Yi's body moved, waking him up from drowsiness.

Without the pressure in his heart, Tsing Yi no longer put up a strong defense in front of Jun Mohan, rubbed his eyes and sat up with Jun Mohan.

"Tsing Yi, I just..."

"Stop talking, I understand, I don't blame you!"

Even if he couldn't see the expression on Jun Mohan's face clearly, Tsing Yi knew that he must be apologetic at this time, he shook his head, and continued to Jun Mohan: "Mohan, we are both men now, you treat me like a man.. ....Have you thought about it?"

Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and lowered his head. His soul is a woman, but his current body is a man. This fact cannot be changed.

He can't do it when he likes women, but he doesn't know what to say when he likes men.He doesn't dislike Jun Mohan, but the ancients avoided Longyang, so he doesn't want to be criticized.

"Hehe~ Tsing Yi, do you think I was impulsive just now? Or do you think I care about these things?"

Jun Mohan reached out and held Tsing Yi's pointed and thin chin, forcing Tsing Yi not to bow his head, the warm smile on his face was full of domineering arrogance.

From the moment Tsing Yi knew Jun Mohan, he thought that he was gentle, understanding, and humorous, and never realized that Jun Mohan had such a kingly spirit hidden deep in his bones.

Tsing Yi's astonishment made Jun Mohan couldn't help sighing, and said: "Tsing Yi, I was not impulsive just now, from the beginning I would stay here to recuperate from my wounds, it's not exactly that landscape painting, if I just regard you as a guide, I just need to take you away forcibly, I, I don't want to force you, let alone hurt you."

Seeing that Tsing Yi hadn't opened his mouth for a long time, Jun Mohan pecked lightly on his cheek, and added: "My liking for you has nothing to do with that landscape painting, or whether you are the real Tsing Yi, let alone you. Is it a woman or a man. Tsing Yi, do you understand? Huh?"

Is this a dream?Or is Jun Mohan in front of him just pitying himself?

Tsing Yi's incredulity gave Jun Mohan a deep sense of powerlessness, barely evoking a smile, he got up and got out of bed and lit a candle.

Walking to the edge of the copper basin for washing, he carefully wetted a handkerchief and handed it to Tsing Yi after turning around and returning to the bed.

"Wipe your face! It will be more comfortable."

Tsing Yi was still in a daze, he didn't reach out to pick up the square scarf, but looked at Jun Mohan puzzled.

The secret he kept was not only easily accepted by Jun Mohan, but also unexpectedly, compared to him, Jun Mohan was more open than him.

This feeling is as if he knows a special way of crossing the river, but this way is unacceptable to the world. When he couldn't help but say it, the other party actually told him that he had already known this way.

Even, the other party accepted this way of crossing the river, and was willing to accompany him to cross the river in this way.

This made him feel no sense of accomplishment after confessing, or in other words, it was too easy to be accepted by Jun Mohan, which made the relaxation deep in his heart feel unreal, and instead his heart hung up.

Facing Tsing Yi who was thinking wildly, Jun Mohan had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and wipe Tsing Yi's face gently.

Thinking of Tsing Yi's arm that hurts when touched, Jun Mohan said: "Tsing Yi, if you don't mind, take off your shirt, I'll help you see where it hurts."

Tsing Yi was noncommittal, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Thinking that Tsing Yi often took off his middle coat to study the landscape map on his back, Jun Mohan threw the handkerchief in his hand on the low stool beside him, and reached out to help Tsing Yi take off his middle coat.

Just now Tsing Yi's clothes were basically untied by him, so it didn't take much effort to take them off, but the position of Tsing Yi's neck and collarbone was sucked out by himself, which made him squint his eyes again.

Tsing Yi, who had taken off his clothes, felt cold and shivered, and his confused brain finally regained a little bit of clarity. Seeing Jun Mohan took off his clothes, his pretty face flushed, and he hurriedly wanted to grab his clothes again.

"I... I'm tired today, if you want to see a map, please do it tomorrow!"

He was so naive that he forgot the landscape map on his back, and also forgot how Beiwei had deceived him back then, to believe others so easily.

The indifference and alienation in Tsing Yi's eyes, whose face turned cold, deeply hurt Jun Mohan. He couldn't figure out what Tsing Yi was thinking, and what he saw himself as!