There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Compared to that kind of thing, hugging for a while sounds like a second-best option, fearing that he would say something frightening again, Han Shu even acquiesced to his request, just closing his eyes, as if being tortured.

But he couldn't see his expression, so he didn't know how his face was full of spring water, exactly like what a lover should look like in the bed curtain when they are depending on each other.

Ji He looked at it, and couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed it, but compared to the last kiss full of aggression, this time he was much gentler, guiding Hanshu as if there was nothing, so that he couldn't help but start to cooperate his movements.

The temperature inside the bed tent was getting higher and higher, and Ji He's breathing became more and more rapid. Just when he couldn't help but want to evacuate, he heard a more forbearable and deeper breathing by his ear.

He was slightly taken aback, and looked down at Hanshu under him. Hanshu's lips were reddened by his kiss, but his eyes were still tightly closed, with a look of "I'm already asleep, what you do has nothing to do with me" Even so, the sound of deep breathing betrayed him.

Ji He seemed to understand something, looked down at a certain part of his body that was in contact with Hanshu, and then smiled clearly.

The hand that had almost stripped the person on the bed moved down suddenly, and when it landed somewhere, the person who had been closing his eyes and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of panic flashed in the dark pupils.

Ji He was more sure that he had grasped the point of the incident, and held Hanshu's face with his other free hand, making him tilt his head to look at him.

Seeing his own figure reflected in those panicked eyes, Ji Heyi smiled, skillfully exerted a little force with the other hand, and then felt the trembling of the person beneath him.

Hanshu had never felt this way before, as if his soul was going to be sucked away with Ji He's movements, he couldn't restrain his body's natural reaction, so he had to open his eyes wide and look at him almost pleadingly. Ji He: "Don't, don't do this...you...why are you..."

However, the words could not be completed, and Ji He did not intend to let him go.

From Ji He's eyes, Han Shu saw his current appearance.

He became more and more embarrassed, tilted his head and closed his eyes again.

Ji He took his reaction into his heart, he was full of distress, but knew that he couldn't stop now, so he had to speed up the movements of his hands, covering up the embarrassment of this moment with intense joy.

After an unknown amount of time, the person lying motionless under him suddenly tensed up. Ji He knew that the time had come, and worked harder.

After a while, Hanshu suddenly trembled, and his tense body relaxed.

Ji He moved his hand away, and secretly used a small spell to wash off what was on his hand and what was spilled on Hanshu's clothes. Pressed a light kiss on the forehead.

Han Shu didn't open his eyes, he didn't move, as if he was asleep.

But Ji He knew that he did not fall asleep, so he leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I came here just to tell Xianjun that if someone negotiates with you on the condition that the wooden box containing your heart , please don’t believe it, it’s all a lie.”

Han Shu was taken aback.

In any case, he never thought that after going through such a thing, the other party would say such a serious and sincere sentence.

However, after being surprised, there was a strong desire to sneer.

Since I came here for such a thing, why didn't I say it at the beginning?After humiliating him like this, he said these indifferent words in such a tone of almost charity.

Han Shu's originally soft body stiffened in an instant.

Ji He could see the rejection and disgust from his physical reaction almost instantly, which was the same as the shy look just now.

Probably because he went too far, but the one he loves is right in front of him, how could he not be too much, so Ji He could only touch Hanshu's hair guiltily, then lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, Softly: "Whether you believe it or not, I love you."

Hanshu froze again, just as he was about to speak, he felt a lightness in his body, the person who suppressed and humiliated him just now disappeared suddenly, and there was no one in the room, only the strong smell in the air proved that what happened just now really happened Pass.

Hanshu was stunned for a while before remembering to put on his messy clothes. He had a dry mouth and tongue, and wanted to drink some water when he got out of bed. When his feet touched the ground, he felt his legs go limp and almost fell directly on the ground.

Thanks to the small room, Han Shu held on to the table next to him with one hand, and managed to stand still.

However, recalling what happened just now in his mind again, Hanshu was ashamed and annoyed, ashamed that he had done that kind of thing with the devil...annoyed, he had no intention of refusing just now, from the beginning to the end, he looked like It is to refuse or to welcome.

How could it be blamed for other people to touch him, he was not firm in the first place, the more Han Shu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he drank all the big pot of herbal tea on the table.

He didn't want to sleep on the bed, but he went out to disturb Zhongya at this time, as if he was taking the initiative to tell others what happened here. Hanshu was upset, so he had to go to the window, open the window, and then sat down on the stool, ready to sleep. Just stayed up all night.

Fortunately, for the gods, one night is not that long. Hanshu calmed down to practice, and after carefully checking his body for any signs of being imprisoned, it was dawn.

The sound of Zhong Ya getting up soon came from outside the door, Han Shu got up and pushed open the door as if nothing had happened. ,

"Morning." Hanshu greeted Zhongya calmly.

Zhongya was a little surprised, and after taking two steps towards Hanshu, he frowned: "Xianjun, you..."

Han Shu tensed up suddenly, Zhong Ya frowned and looked at his kung fu, a lot of messy thoughts flashed through his mind, such as why Zhong Ya had discovered the abnormality last night and did not expose it, or his clothes were not changed thoroughly enough to see from him What happened...

While Hanshu was standing there thinking wildly, Zhong Ya suddenly walked around Hanshu and walked into Hanshu's room, closed all the windows of Hanshu, then turned his head and said helplessly to Hanshu: "Xianjun, even if You are a god and you will not get sick, and there is no need to open all the windows in the winter, right?"

Hanshu who wanted to get rid of the smell didn't even notice these details: "..."

"Okay, let's go." After Zhongya closed the window, he didn't say anything, and quickly came out of Hanshu's room and walked to the door of the small courtyard: "That General Zhenhan is too much, even They didn’t even send someone over to take a look at us, we were sent by the Jade Emperor anyway, so we had to go over to have a look.”

Han Shu, who was full of his own thoughts and didn't listen to Zhong Ya's words, nodded perfunctorily: "Go over and have a look."