When Princess Longji went to see Jiang Ziya, Luo Fan was still sleeping, and he didn't know what the two of them discussed. Pushing open the door and entering, there was still a pile of clothes in his hands, and he put them into the closet in a familiar way.

Luo Fan hadn't woken up much at this time, when he saw Yang Jian's movements, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his brain circuit twitched, and he suddenly thought: This... is this going to live together?No... no, he's not ready to come out yet!

Yang Jian finished packing his clothes, closed the cabinet door, and looked back to see Luo Fan leaning against the bed, his eyes serious, looking at him solemnly, not knowing what he was thinking - it seemed that after they confirmed their relationship, the little master uncle There are fewer and fewer instances of mind wandering in a daze—the standard mind wandering sarcasm posture that I haven’t seen for a long time, I suddenly feel a little nostalgic.

Yang Jian walked up to him, waved his hands in front of Luo Fan's eyes to bring him back to his senses, "What is little uncle thinking?"

"No..." Luo Fan shook his head subconsciously, and after regaining his senses, he grabbed Yang Jian's palm that was making trouble in front of his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you bring your clothes here, you really plan to stay here forever ?”

"...Eldest sister has gone to live in my room." Yang Jian's tone was also rarely depressed.

"Princess Longji?!" What kind of nerves did she get, there are so many empty rooms in Xiangfu, is it necessary to drive Yang Jian away?It's really...so suspicious no matter what you think.

It's fine if they sleep separately and can't touch each other, but now they have to sleep together every night, and he doesn't doubt the occurrence of a gun fire, but the question of how to put out the fire after it fires is a bit scratchy. Oh, is it possible...the two can only masturbate to each other all the time?

Thinking of this, Luo Fan's face instantly turned dark, no, masturbation or something, it's too hard, there is no way, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to live together with integrity, he has to find a way to attack Yang Jian as soon as possible is the right way!

Luo Fan's face suddenly softened. He didn't bother to care about what Princess Longji was planning. A harmonious and beautiful sex life was the most urgent problem he needed to solve!

Therefore, Luo Fan raised a smile and patted Yang Jian's shoulder, with a righteous face on his face: "Since you have nowhere to go now, as an uncle, it is naturally obligatory to take you in, so nephew and nephew can stay here with peace of mind."

Yang Jian chuckled and said, "That's really thanks to my uncle for taking me in."

He suddenly approached Luo Fan and looked straight into his eyes, "I don't know how my uncle wants me to repay him?"

"This kind of thing...you should know it in your heart..." Luo Fan raised his eyes slightly, and leaned forward to kiss his lips cooperatively, and the light words dissipated between the tight lips.

The lips are parted, the warm and slightly rapid breathing is ambiguously intertwined, the eyes are raised slightly, and the four eyes are facing each other, both of them can see the gradually intensified emotion in the other's eyes rising with the water vapor.

"I don't know anything..."

Yang Jian said innocently, stroking Luo Fan's palm from the back down, back and forth on his waist, and finally reaching for his belt.The slender fingertips twirled flexibly on the knot of the belt, and then grabbed the slipknot and pulled it out. The slender belt fell to the ground in an instant, and Luo Fan's white underclothes also lost its restraint, and fell loose, revealing a large piece of naked body. Under the gloomy light without candles, the chest showed a sickly grayness, which made the two points on the chest looming under the clothes even more red and charming.

Luo Fan chuckled, and symbolically closed the neckline, and then made a sudden move. His right hand grabbed Yang Jian's neckline at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye, and was about to pull it down hard, when suddenly——

"boom!"

The door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and a gust of cold air rushed in, instantly blowing away the ambiguity and enthusiasm in the room.

I saw Nezha standing at the door with a dazed expression on his face, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his hair was messy and sticking to his cheeks, almost covering most of his face, the tips of his hair and the hem of his Taoist robe were in the same place. The water was dripping non-stop, but after standing for a short while, a small puddle of water gathered at the door, and behind him, the last gloomy sunset made his figure very long, very long. The indescribable embarrassment at first glance... and loneliness...

Luo Fan reacted quickly, his mind went blank, and before he had time to express his thoughts and complaints about such a sad situation, he hurriedly turned around and squeezed the neckline tightly with one hand, while with the other hand he grabbed the robe hanging by the bed and quickly unfolded it. .

At this time, Yang Jian's clothes were still intact, although they were a little messy, but they were obviously much better than the two people in the house and at the door. He stepped forward to stand in front of Luo Fan, and asked Nezha, "Why did the younger brother come here suddenly? Made..." Such a mess?

Nezha was dumbfounded and didn't respond. After a long while, he slowly shook his head and said in a low voice: "... I'm disturbing my uncle's bedtime." His voice was hoarse and dry.

With Yang Jian dealing with Nezha, Luo Fan hurriedly took this opportunity to pick up the belt and wrap it around his body indiscriminately. Fortunately, he has always had a strong mental quality, so he didn't panic, so he tied the belt as quickly as possible. Heaving a sigh of relief, he straightened his clothes, turned around, and looked over Yang Jian to Nezha who was standing at the door.

"Master Nezha... you are... I remember the rain stopped for a long time?" Luo Fan took two steps forward and looked outside through the open door. Although the ground in the small courtyard was still a little wet, But it's almost done. The rain should have stopped all afternoon. How did Nezha get soaked?

Nezha looked up at Luo Fan, moved his lips, and his voice was still hoarse: "When I came here just now... I fell into the pond..."

……

Luo Fan suddenly didn't know what words to use to express his embarrassing and frightening state of mind at the moment. Yang Jian went to the table and poured hot water for Nezha, "Junior brother...do you want to come in first?"

Nezha took the cup, but didn't drink it, just shook his head and didn't move.

Luo Fan was confused, what happened to Nezha, that little brat?In an instant, he changed from arrogant and arrogant to this miserable stray dog. Nima's gap is too big, it is simply unacceptable.

"I came here because I heard...the wine here at Master Cihang's place is exceptionally strong, so I wanted to come here to ask for two jars to drink."

Luo Fan paused for two seconds, thought for a while, and said, "I have a lot of wine here, and I'll send it to you later. I'll let Yang Jian take you back first, and you go take a shower and change your clothes."

Nezha laughed suddenly when he heard the words, brushed away the wet hair sticking to his cheeks with one hand, looked at Luo Fan and said, "What did Uncle Cihang say? I'll take it back right away. It's not that I don't know the way. I don't need Senior Brother Yang Jian." give me?"

"You..." Didn't you suffer a huge blow and your heart was traumatized?This is... recovered? !

Nezha pursed his lips, shook his head and smiled, "Treading on hot wheels has become a habit, but driving the clouds today is a little uncomfortable. I made a mistake and fell from the sky, just in the pond. Uncle, do you think I am unlucky? "

are you kidding me !

Losing labor and capital, I thought you were hit by something, and for the sake of the intersection, I was going to be considerate?What about the peaty ones playing with me?Just come, come at such an inopportune time, you will lose your soul if you want to do this a few more times!

Luo Fan was so angry that he didn't bother to talk to Nezha, so he pulled Yang Jian back into the room, and closed the door unceremoniously with a "slap".

Yang Jian quickly shunned his hair, "Uncle, don't be angry."

Luo Fan snorted coldly, recalling the previous scene, he suddenly felt a little strange, he couldn't help frowning, and the gloom in his chest gradually dissipated, turning into doubts.

Nezha doesn't seem like a person who would make such jokes. With his personality, even if he was joking, it is impossible for him to show that lonely and embarrassed look. What's more, he and Nezha really don't have a relationship. how ripe...

Yang Jian seemed to see Luo Fan's doubts, and suddenly said: "At noon today, Li Jing came to Xiqi."

The corner of Luo Fan's mouth twitched, he knew it was like this, and the only one who could make Nezha feel so aggrieved was his father.

"Since that's the case... just give him two jars of wine as he wished." Luo Fan took out the wine jars and put them on the table. When he opened the door, Nezha had disappeared, leaving only the puddle of water at the door , reflecting the dim sunset like a mirror, indicating that he had been here before.

"It's really fast." Yang Jian whispered, then turned to look at Luo Fan inquiringly, "Uncle?"

Luo Fan sighed and shrugged helplessly: "Forget it, send it to him, it won't make him unable to drink wine."

Yang Jian nodded, he never objected to Luo Fan's decision, so the two picked up the wine jar and flew towards Nezha's courtyard.

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