Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

"Jun Mohan! I want to go out!"

"Huh? Xiang'er, go buy some fun things!"

"Jun Mohan! Are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? I said I'm going out! If I stay in the house any longer, I'll grow hair!!!"

"Well, Yingniao, go and buy a pair of scissors, and when you go downstairs, ask the shopkeeper to bring you some white fungus boiled with rock sugar. That soothes your throat is excellent."

It's been half a month, Tsing Yi has been locked up in the inn room by Jun Mohan to recuperate, and he hasn't been out of the room for half a month, Tsing Yi didn't feel anything at first, but it was good to have Jun Mohan with him.

But for more than ten days in a row, Jun Mohan never let him out of his sight, let alone half a step away from the room, as if he was afraid of losing him again.

Now that his injuries are clearly healed, Jun Mohan still doesn't allow him to leave the room, no matter how soft and hard he is, coercion and temptation are always the same warm and shallow smile, which can make him vomit blood out of anger .

For his personal freedom, he decided that today he would walk out of the door of this room no matter what!If this continues, he will go crazy!

Facing such a tepid, neither hasty nor impatient person, he almost hit the wall. Why did he blindly think that he was gentle?Why did I just fall in love with his gentleness!

Tsing Yi panted heavily, and stared at Jun Mohan hysterically, wishing she could print the pattern of her shoe soles on Jun Mohan's face with one flying foot.

Damn it, even if it's a puppy or a cat, it still goes out regularly, how could he be worse than a cat or a dog!Obviously the injuries on his body have healed, but he still has to be bedridden to recuperate.

The door of the room was gently closed by Yingniao, Jun Mohan finally put down the chess piece in his hand, raised his head and looked at Tsing Yi who had sealed the acupoints of his legs and could only sit on the bed and groan.

Holding the pot in his slender, jade-run hand, he poured a cup of tea. Jun Mohan picked up the teacup, went to sit by the bed, and handed the tea to Tsing Yi lovingly.

"Drink some water first, I guess the rock sugar tremella soup will be delivered later."

"No drinking! Unless you promise to let me out!"

Tsing Yi turned his head angrily, but the discomfort in his throat caused his eyes to stay on the teacup in Jun Mohan's hand after shouting so loudly.

Just thinking of his own freedom, Tsing Yi still held back, but how could he hide this little trick from Jun Mohan?

"You really don't want to drink?" The smile on Jun Mohan's lips deepened, and he deliberately shook the teacup in his hand against Tsing Yi's face again.

"Take it away! They say no more!" Tsing Yi swallowed, apparently his tone was not so firm this time.

Jun Mohan looked at Tsing Yi's awkward look of wanting to drink but unwilling to compromise like this, and couldn't help but want to keep teasing him.

"That's it~ Then I'll drink it myself!" Jun Mohan really drank all the water in the teacup as he spoke.

When Tsing Yi went to pull his hand regretfully, there was no drop left in the teacup, and Tsing Yi's pretty face was blushing out of anger, wishing to bite him.

Just when he was angrily planning to stop talking to Jun Mohan today, no, in the future, the back of his neck was firmly fixed by Jun Mohan's cool big hand, and Jun Mohan's lips pressed against him of.

A warm liquid entered his mouth, and Tsing Yi realized that Jun Mohan was feeding him water with his mouth!

Realizing this, Tsing Yi felt his cheeks burn instantly, his mind went blank, he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly, and he had long forgotten about the matter of being angry with the other party.

"Anything else?"

Jun Mohan reluctantly left Tsing Yi's lips, shook the teacup in his hand, looked at the shy and alluring Tsing Yi who was blushing in his arms, and narrowed his eyes.

Tsing Yi is too familiar with Jun Mohan's eyes like this, and he saw this kind of eyes a lot during the time he was recovering from his injuries.

Remembering that she was angry with Jun Mohan, Tsing Yi cursed secretly that she was really worthless just now.Pushed Jun Mohan, wanting to leave his embrace.

It's just that the strength he really pushed on Jun Mohan ran counter to what he imagined. From Jun Mohan's point of view, it was more like an invitation.

Throwing away the teacup in his hand, Jun Mohan lowered his head and held Tsing Yi's lips again. This time the kiss was more aggressive than before, and he wished he could swallow Tsing Yi whole.

He drew Tsing Yi's lips and teeth over and over again, teasing his tongue, until Tsing Yi was out of breath, he reluctantly let him go, winding down along the slightly protruding Adam's apple.

Tsing Yi's clothes have long been in vain to Jun Mohan, he picked up his belt with ease, and his slightly cool fingertips traced along the tender scars on Tsing Yi's body, lighting clusters of flames on Tsing Yi's body.

"Jun, Jun Mohan, you bastard...um~...ah~~~"

Tsing Yi's last sanity was shattered under Jun Mohan's strong offensive, turning into a humiliating moan.

The acupuncture points on his legs have long been untied by Jun Mohan at some point, and they are now resting on Jun Mohan's shoulders, and his obscene pants are still hanging on one of the snow-white toes.

"The more bastards will start immediately!"

At the same time Jun Mohan's voice fell, the emptiness in Tsing Yi was instantly filled by Jun Mohan's strength.

Tsing Yi's arm unconsciously climbed onto Jun Mohan's neck, and her misty eyes met Jun Mohan's lips...

In a fragrant room, Jun Mohan sat opposite Xiang'er in a good mood, the black chess pieces on his fingertips lightly landed on the board, and did not kill Xiang'er.

Suddenly the door slammed, and Yingniao glanced at Tsing Yi who was still asleep on the bed, and walked lightly to Jun Mohan.

"Master, the outside has been cleaned up. Bai Ling has been sent back to the main altar. The new altar master is a member of Gu Zuo's guardian." Yingniao leaned over and whispered in Jun Mohan's ear, afraid of waking him up. Tsing Yi.

"Where are those men in black?" Jun Mohan nodded, and asked softly after watching Xiang'er fall.

"Those people have all died out, and the one who beat Young Master Tsing Yi's whip has sunk into the river after a long time."

Seeing Jun Mohan nodding again, Yingniao bit his lips and wanted to say something more, but swallowed it back.

Jun Mohan put down the chess piece in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Yingniao, and said quietly: "Say!"

With a soft word, Yingniao shrank her neck, and looked at Tsing Yi who was sleeping on the other side of the bed again.

He knew that during this period of time, the reason why the leader forbade Young Master Tsing Yi to go out was not entirely because of letting Young Master Tsing Yi recuperate from his injuries, but mostly because not all the men in black were arrested that night, and Bai Ling also made trouble here.

That's why the leader tried every means to prevent Tsing Yi from going out. He sent Bai Ling away two days ago, and today he caught the last man in black. There was nothing wrong with it, but at this time someone appeared.

After hesitating again and again, Yingniao could only swallow her saliva after receiving the order from the leader, praying that this matter would not affect the mood of the leader, and it had nothing to do with Young Master Tsing Yi.

"I just got the news that the Xingyuan Garden where Mr. Tsing Yi stayed before was sealed. I heard that it was the order of the Sixth Prince. All the people in Xingyuan Garden were thrown into prison, and only An Jing escaped by chance."

As soon as Yingniao finished speaking, the black chess piece on Jun Mohan's fingertips turned into black powder when it landed on the chessboard.