Jalang

This kiss was not a simple touch, just a touch of lips, and then a deep and anxious kiss.

Before he could react, Wei Gongqing pried open his lips, held his head and forced his way into his mouth.

Last time, Wei Gongqing gave me a very wonderful feeling, a taste of it, with the power of aftertaste.

It also surprised Chonghua.

There is such a taste.

If it was said that the last time it was a breeze blowing on the face, which made people feel itchy, then this time it was a big fire that started a prairie fire, burning everything in the sky.

Even Chonghua, who is indifferent and indifferent, followed suit.

During the kiss, Chonghua opened his eyes.

He saw a drunken face.

Wei Gongqing half-closed his eyes, his upper and lower eyelashes lightly brushed together, and there seemed to be lights flashing between his pupils, dotted with stars, shining brightly.

Feeling Chonghua's gaze, the beautiful eyelashes trembled and opened, the two looked at each other, and the kiss paused for the first time.

Everything seemed to stand still.

Looking at Chonghua's clean and quiet eyes, Wei Gongqing suddenly pushed him against the wall of the carriage with force, and Chonghua's hat, which had been worn for two days without being crooked, fell directly to the ground...

Gu Lu made a circle, flicked the tip of the tail on the hat lightly, and finally stopped.

Wei Gongqing began to tear at his clothes.

Nobody ever touched him like that.

He also hates being around people, not even touching them.

The things he wants to use must be wiped clean beforehand, otherwise Chonghua won't be able to use them.

But now, he didn't dislike Wei Gongqing at all.

It felt strange, but he didn't reject it.

Taking another look at his excited appearance, Chonghua hugged him around the waist and threw him directly into the carriage.

He grabbed his wrists and lifted them above Wei Gongqing's head.

Chonghua is a good student.

He knows how to draw inferences from one example.

……

kissing...

……

He scratched at random with his hands, one of which had been stuffed into Chonghua's collar, and he was groping on his back. Chonghua's beautiful fox fur collar was messed up by him, and he could no longer see the noble man. look like.

He wrote on his back with trembling fingers.

Chonghua knew what he was writing, but he ignored it. He raised his head and bit Wei Gongqing's chin, "Say it."

Say……

He can't speak.

Wei Gongqing wanted to shake his head, but Chonghua held down his Adam's apple, and he yelled out directly.

If he doesn't open his mouth, Chonghua won't let go.

Wei Gongqing's tears came out in pain, he opened his mouth, his tongue stretched out unconsciously, Chonghua exerted force again, before the tears completely fell out of his eyes, Wei Gongqing's broken throat was affected...

After several efforts, he finally squeezed out a sound other than a sigh.

"……pain……"

Although the hoarse ones couldn't tell what he was saying, they all knew that it was different from his babbling in the past, this was the real word.

It's just a little blurry.

Chonghua was very satisfied and let him go.

But Wei Gongqing was fully aware that he had spoken, and he covered his neck with some grievances, and he would not let Chonghua touch him again.

Chonghua didn't care about his thoughts, grabbed his hand and pressed it to the top of his head again.

Wei Gongqing is really crying now.

"What do you want me to do, you say it, and I will do it..."

Wei Gongqing closed his eyes and shook his head in pain. He tried to pull his hand back, but Chonghua had great strength.

Chonghua asked him to speak, but his throat hurt when he made the sound. It felt like he had been cut by a knife just now, and he didn't want to say any more...

With a beginning, it will not be so difficult in the future. Under the threat of Chonghua, he tried his best to make another vague scale...

"……bump……"

He was not praised or praised, and Chonghua responded with actions.

He started touching the scar.

Chonghua's flirting is as deserted as his character.

His body is also icy cold, like porcelain, smooth but without warmth.

Shixiu could only reassure him, but Chonghua's touch really eased his pain.

He had said earlier that they were not of the same kind, and the tian tricks of dead cultivation had no effect on him.

Thinking of this, Wei Gongqing froze suddenly, and when he looked again, the two of them were already disheveled.

Wei Gongqing's mind thumped, and he lost all feeling immediately.

What is he doing? !

In the carriage, with Chonghua...

It almost caught fire from a gun.

He got up quickly.

His change made Chonghua raise his eyes, and what he saw was a dodging face...

All the passion and enthusiasm left only silence in an instant.

"Sorry..." He just had a sore throat, he needed Chonghua's touch, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Wei Gongqing folded his clothes and hid aside, Chonghua watched him sideways quickly put on his clothes, his gaze shifted from Wei Gongqing's face to the wrench on his thumb...

Then, Chonghua picked up his hat and returned to the coachman's position.

The door at the back was closed again, and only Gongqing was left in the carriage.

He leaned there, recalling what happened just now in disbelief.

What did he do...

I almost couldn't hold it.

Now, all the discomfort in his body is gone.

Although it was impossible to act as if nothing had happened, the feeling of suffocation was gone, and even the remaining poison on his body seemed to be relieved.

He needed Chonghua's strength, he couldn't help it, his throat hurt too much, so he pulled him in, but he didn't expect that this kiss, which was the same as healing, would become like this, out of control .

He took the initiative.

His self-control has always been good.

Is he really just intoxicated by that indescribable wonderful feeling...

But Gongqing's mind is messed up.

However, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have spoken just now...

Wei Gongqing opened his mouth uncertainly, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't make a sound. The vibration of the vocal cords could at most make a sound of um, huh, huh, huh.

Same as before, no progress.

Is that a coincidence, or an illusion?

But Gongqing believes neither.

Looking at the car door, Chonghua didn't lie to him, he must be able to cure his throat.

But with his help.

……

Wei Gongqing returned to Kuanyang City safely, and the moment he appeared at the city gate, he caused a sensation in the entire city.

Wei Gongqing was in the car, but someone recognized the city where Chong Hua left with him, and soon everyone surrounded him.

Although the road wasn't blocked, it was very noisy outside, but Gongqing spent the second half of the journey on matters with Chonghua before, and when he heard the commotion outside, he opened the car door without even thinking.

Then he heard various exclamations.

Only this time, there was no provocation and contempt.

He scanned around, he didn't go back immediately, but left the car door open, he didn't mind letting this matter spread, and it was time for him to let those rumors disappear.

The carriage continued on, and no one stopped them. In the middle of the process, Steward Mei rushed over with a group of servants from the Shifu, and the copper lock was the first to bear the brunt.

The car stopped.

She came to the car door and knelt down with a plop.

She wept loudly, thanking Wei Gongqing for his generosity and kindness. He saved her. Tongsuo has been a member of the death house all her life, and her life belongs to Wei Gongqing.

Steward Mei stood aside, also sighing.

After hearing this, Wei Gongqing climbed out of the carriage, smiled and helped the copper lock up.

That smile was very gentle, and many years later, people still talked about it. On that night, Wei Gongqing's smile softened everything.

The light warms the heart, more than the moonlight.