who's chrysanthemum

Can Jian's body stretched even tighter, breathing quickly, didn't Chen'er change clothes, how could it be, how could it be...

He froze there, not daring to move his body, and he didn't dare to look back, as if there was a scourge behind him.

No, something even scarier than that!

It was still raining outside, and Lan Yichen's clothes were extremely thin. Even though he was holding the big heater of Can Jian, his whole body was still very cold when exposed to the cold air.

Lan Yichen rubbed his face against his back, and murmured:

"It's so cold."

Can Jian's heart twitched violently, trying to suppress the beautiful fantasy in his heart, his voice was strangely hoarse:

"Put on your clothes when it's cold, dear, I'll wait for you."

Lan Yichen was silent for a while, without opening his mouth to answer, but slowly let go of the hands holding the broken sword.

Can Jian couldn't tell whether he was relieved or disappointed in his heart. From what Lan Yichen told him, he knew that there were already two men who had obtained Lan Yichen's body, and he was very jealous in his heart.

He cared a lot about their specialness, and his heart ached because of his care and jealousy.

With a sigh in his heart, what he cares more about is Lan Yichen's heart, Lan Yichen loves him, this is enough.

"Sword." Lan Yichen called softly.

Can Jian put away the complicated expression on his face, and turned around:

"kindness?

Are you ready? "

What catches the eye is not the neatly dressed Lan Yichen, but the trembling Lan Yichen who is still wearing unlined clothing.

Heartache hit all his thoughts in an instant, he frowned tightly, took a big step, and pulled Lan Yichen into his arms, letting his temperature and breath surround him.

"Don't dress well, what are you doing?"

Because of his distress and impatience, as well as the previous emotions that he couldn't control, his tone was full of reproach and seemed a little fierce.

Lan Yichen's trembling body shook suddenly, and he slowly raised his head. His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were bright, with the power of flames.

"I think... Can Jian, if I want to be with everyone, would you like it?"

Can Jian was startled, he understood the meaning hidden in Lan Yichen's words.

Living with everyone means that all the people he loves are together, that is, he has to endure and share the beauty of Lan Yichen with others.

His heart twitched slightly, as early as the night when Lan Yichen told him everything on the road, he made a choice and gave in, didn't he?

Even though it hurts, but being able to be with him, anything is really okay.

Can Jian nodded slowly, a bitter smile appeared on his handsome face:

"I said, I will always be by your side, forever."

Lan Yichen's pale face showed a pure, peaceful and happy smile, like a blooming red lotus with clean water, beautiful and holy.

Although in this case, Can Jian was hurt, but Can Jian's answer made him feel as happy as entering heaven.

"Since you love me, I love you too, since you don't care about those...just...just"

Lan Yichen's face was as red as a ripe red apple, his black head hung down, and his voice was pitifully small:

"Just...just hug me..."

With Lan Yichen's shy personality, it took all his courage to say such a thing.

Because this is the obsession in his heart, he is so strong and persistent.

In less than ten days of life, he wants to grasp everything he wants to have, and Can Jian is what he wants to have.

Can Jian was stunned again, Lan Yichen's words...

He really didn't expect that Lan Yichen would say such blatant words.Will say such a thing at this time.

Lan Yichen's bright eyes gradually dimmed. Speaking of this, it was already his limit. If Can Jian didn't want him, there was nothing he could do.

Can Jian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, he really wanted to do what Lan Yichen said, but this was Duanmuqi's territory, but he, he wasn't mentally prepared!

That beautiful body was what he had longed for, reason and desire were struggling in his eyes and heart.

The hand that embraced Lan Yichen also seemed to caress the smooth and delicate breast through the thin single clothes.

Lan Yichen lowered his eyelids, raised his head again, bit his lower lip fiercely, stretched out his hand to press Can Jian's waist, stood on tiptoe, and quickly and accurately sealed Can Jian's lips.

Thin, soft, maybe because of the weather, but also icy.

In his panic, he had long forgotten how to kiss, and could only lick and bite Can Jian's lips with his lips and teeth.

The moist and soft feeling on the lips broke Can Jian's string of reason immediately, and the sweet ** submerged him, luring him to sink.

He put his arms around Lan Yichen's waist with one hand, pressed the back of his head with the other, and opened his lips. His hot long tongue eagerly pried open Lan Yichen's somewhat clumsy lips, and became deeply entangled.

It doesn't matter where he is, when he is, whether he deserves it or not, he longs for Lan Yichen, he is crazy about longing, he can't wait to get him, even if he sinks into the dark abyss.

Lan Yichen's white and tender cheeks had long been hot from Can Jian's breath, and a trace of moist mist filled the beautiful eyes, while Can Jian's lips moved to the corners of his lips, moved to his chin, he panted softly:

"Well, Jian, don't reject me, hug me."

It turns out that when people lose their scruples, they are really different from before, and they will slowly become crazy.

Before, whether it was against Xuanyuan or Xiahou, he had never been so proactive.

Can Jian felt sorry for his thin clothes, slightly bent waist, put one hand through his legs, and wrapped his arms around his waist to hug him, with a faint smile on his lips:

"Okay, Chen'er, you know that I have never been able to refuse you."

Lan Yichen smiled, smiled sincerely, temporarily put aside the gloomy sadness in his heart, bent his chest with a smile, smiled winkingly, stretched out his hands, hooked Can Jian's slender neck, and kissed it again.

He fell in love with the feeling of being in love with each other, and fell in love with the warm feeling of belonging to each other.

Although his heart has been shared with many people, at this moment he only has Can Jian in his eyes.

This man who looks indifferent and as hard as iron, this man who allows him to completely relax and tolerate so many people he loves regardless of everything, he owes him a lot, and he loves him a lot, although that love is relatively silent.

Can Jian put him on the big soft bed in the guest room, and pressed down on his body.

They embraced each other, their lips and teeth intertwined, and their breaths intertwined.

Thin breasts, heavy panting, the charming breath full of desire is constantly rising.

Can Jian's hands trembled a little. Under him was the person he had longed for, the beauty he had longed for. He slowly retreated the only barrier on Lan Yichen's body, and Lan Yichen also fumbled to take off his clothes.

In the past, whether it was Lan Yichen's own clothes or the other's clothes, it seemed that the other party had taken care of them. Lan Yichen seldom took the initiative and acted too eagerly.

The one who was stripped first was of course Lan Yichen who was only wearing unlined clothing.

When his clothes were taken up by his legs, he could no longer restrain his natural shyness and wanted to cover himself.

The palm of Can Jian's chest on his chest was very hot, but his eyes were even hotter, making him feel like he was about to be melted.

Can Jian's dull personality hidden in the depths of his soul prevented him from saying too perfect love words, so he could only sigh, sincerely, and earnestly praise:

"gorgeous."

He pulled down Lan Yichen's hand that covered his body, his eyes were lingering on the slender and beautiful body in front of him, devoutly observing these beauties with heart, wanting to treasure every piece of beauty in it forever and ever heart.

Lan Yichen was seen to be embarrassed, and his heart broke, he raised his white and tender arm again, climbed onto Can Jian's shoulder, and then kissed him.

The tenderness and warmth of ** made Lan Yichen almost tear up his eyelashes. He is still alive and can still feel the love and warmth. From now on, he will never be so happy again.

With a breath of despair, he tightly entangled with Can Jian's lips.

Can Jian rubbed the soft and delicate breasts under his body, and kissed him back passionately, as if he wanted to suck out the soul of the other party through the sweet lips of the other party, and integrate it into his own flesh and blood.

Lingering to death!

The heat and sex on the two of them are rising, and the breasts below them have long been raised, rubbing against each other, feeling each other's existence.

Lan Yichen's headband was taken off at some point, his black hair set off his bright eyes and teeth, and his breasts were moist and flawless.

Letting go of Can Jian's lips, he looked at Can Jian with a dazed gaze, and there was a trace of grievance in his red eyes.

"Sword, I feel uncomfortable, help me."

As he spoke, his slender waist twisted uncomfortably.

When Yu Xuanyuan and Xiahou Huan were in love, they paid close attention to his feelings, comforted his breasts early on, and made him feel extremely happy. Obviously Can Jian is a bit slow in this regard.

Can Jian's handsome face, as if about to bleed, looked obsessively at the seductive Lan Yichen beneath him.

Hearing his words, he regained his composure slightly, with an element of embarrassment turning into anger, he took a bite of the tip of Lan Yichen's nose:

"How to do?"

Hearing his words in a daze, Lan Yichen was bitten on the tip of his nose, and his beautiful eyes filled with mist suddenly widened, looking at Can Jian in disbelief.

He heard it right, Can Jian said, what should I do?

No matter how pure she is, she must have the instincts of a man, right?