The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

When Han Jiangmu said this, he was not frivolous, so Jiang Chaoyun didn't feel like he was being molested, but this kind of topic was too ambiguous, Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help blushing, and retorted embarrassingly: "How could it be illusion!"

Han Jiangmu looked at him and laughed.

Han Jiangmu is handsome, the sternness that has been shrouded in his eyebrows and eyes in the past has quietly melted away, he is a little less unattainable and unapproachable to strangers, and has a lot of youthful spirit. When he smiles like this, he is more touching of allure.

He said to Jiang Chaoyun: "I was joking with the young master."

The voice of speaking was stained with a hoarse laughter, which made Jiang Chaoyun's ears burn.

He looked at Han Jiangmu like this, but the heart in his slender chest beat faster and faster, and he found it more and more difficult for him to resist Han Jiangmu's approach.

Jiang Chaoyun's throat slid a few times, feeling thirsty, he withdrew from Han Jiangmu's arms, going to drink tea.

Han Jiangmu was one step ahead of him and snatched the teacup in his hand. Under Jiang Chaoyun's suspicious gaze, he raised his neck and drank the half cup of tea. Then, he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Chaoyun's chin, and bent down.

Jiang Chaoyun opened his eyes wide, his lips and teeth were covered by Han Jiangmu's thin lips, and the tea that was still warm passed between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help but grasped the skirt of Han Jiangmu's chest. The corner of Jiang Chaoyun's mouth overflowed, flowed to his neck, and then slid all the way down, bringing a cold touch.

Jiang Chaoyun swallowed the tea that Han Jiangmu Du gave him, subconsciously brushed Han Jiangmu's thin but soft lips with the tip of his tongue, and was dragged into his mouth by the tip of Han Jiangmu's tongue.

This kiss made Jiang Chaoyun very embarrassed. He pushed Han Jiangmu away, wiped his delicate chin with his hand, pulled off his snow-white collar, looked down, and looked at Han Jiangmu's eyes showing A bit sullen, "It's all your fault, the clothes are all wet!"

Han Jiangmu lightly swept his lips with the tip of his tongue, matching his slightly raised lips, he looked a bit sinister, "It's indeed wet, young master, take it off, change into new clothes, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Looking at him like this, Jiang Chaoyun couldn't tell whether he did it on purpose or not, but it was indeed uncomfortable to wear wet clothes, so Jiang Chaoyun planned to change into new clothes.

However, they left in a hurry, and he didn't bring any clothes.

Han Jiangmu took out a package from under the coffee table and opened it. Inside were several sets of brocade robes, including obscene clothes and trousers.

Looking at these clothes, Jiang Chaoyun finally made up his mind, "Did you plan ahead?"

Han Jiangmu didn't admit it or deny it. He stared at Jiang Chaoyun and said with some concern in his tone, "Master, change your clothes quickly."

Jiang Chaoyun grabbed the clothes in his hands, and the soft and silky touch surprised him for a moment, and said, "This clothes feel good."

Han Jiangmu said: "This is made by Yun Xibu. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is very comfortable."

Jiang Chaoyun looked down and said, "I have never heard of this kind of cloth."

Han Jiangmu said, "Put it on."

Jiang Chaoyun raised his eyelids to look at him, and said vigilantly, "Go out, and I'll change."

A hint of laughter escaped Han Jiangmu's throat, and he said obediently, "Okay."

After speaking, he opened the car door and went out.

Jiang Chaoyun just started changing clothes.

It happened that the weather was still dry at this time, and there was some heat in advance, so it was cooler at night.

Perhaps because of his natural physique, Jiang Chaoyun is not afraid of heat and doesn't sweat much, so even in summer, his skin is cool and dry. Compared with the stove-like body of his peers, he is like a piece of icy jade, which will make people feel cold. There is a feeling of "it should be very comfortable if you hold it in summer".

After putting on the new clothes, Jiang Chaoyun realized how comfortable Han Jiangmu was talking about. The clothes fit his body properly, as soft as if he was lying in a cloud.

No wonder it's called Yunxi.

Jiang Chaoyun was also born in a wealthy family, but since he got those pieces of warm jade, he also discovered how big the gap between the wealth of the people and the wealth of the royal family is.

Especially the particularity of Han Jiangmu's identity and experience, what he should give him is the best thing he can give.

Jiang Chaoyun felt a little sweet in his heart, he reached out and knocked on the car door, cleared his throat and said, "I've changed it."

Han Jiangmu came in from the outside, and Jiang Chaoyun had already made some decisions at this moment. When Han Jiangmu approached, he took the initiative to meet him, and said a little shyly, "Kiss me again."

Han Jiangmu's eyes flickered. Although he didn't know why he was so active, he obviously wouldn't refuse such a thing.

After the kiss was over, Han Jiangmu put him on his body and said, "The road is bumpy, the young master lies on my body, and he should be able to sleep well."

Jiang Chaoyun pressed his cheek against Han Jiangmu's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, he felt an indescribable sense of security and a subtle sense of happiness in his heart.

It would be great if it could continue like this.

Han Jiangmu whispered in his ear: "Master, if you dream of me again, stop crying."

Jiang Chaoyun gave a soft "um", because he had just experienced a lingering kiss, and his voice was a bit nasal, soft and glutinous, like a ball of glutinous rice balls, making people want to beat him hard Biting it in his mouth and grinding.

Han Jiangmu didn't bother him anymore, Jiang Chaoyun gradually became sleepy, and his consciousness gradually sank. At the moment when he was about to fall into darkness, he heard Han Jiangmu whispering in his ear: "Now I can give the young master a sweet dream."

These words did not leave any trace in Jiang Chaoyun's mind, and he fell into a dreamland completely.

The next morning, when Jiang Chaoyun woke up, they had arrived at the Peach Blossom Town Han Jiangmu had mentioned.

Such a small town has a particularly strong atmosphere of life. Jiang Chaoyun was still in a daze, but Han Jiangmu had already picked him up by the waist and wanted to take him out of the car.

Jiang Chaoyun woke up all of a sudden, struggling to get down in Han Jiangmu's arms, "It's so embarrassing, please let me down."

As he spoke, he covered his face with his wide sleeves, for fear of being watched.

Han Jiangmu smiled slightly, put Jiang Chaoyun down, jumped out of the car first, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Chaoyun.

Jiang Chaoyun still covered his face, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes. He looked at Han Jiangmu's extended palm, stretched out another white, slender hand, and put it in Han Jiangmu's palm.

With a scream, Han Jiangmu pulled him into his arms and gently put him on the ground.

Many people have already looked at them this time, Jiang Chaoyun blushed with shame, couldn't help stretching out his foot and stepped on Han Jiangmu's foot, and there was a bit of sullenness in his voice, "Did you do it on purpose?" ?”

Han Jiangmu lowered his eyes to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Come in, I've already booked the room."

He was very good at changing the subject, and Jiang Chaoyun couldn't pursue it anymore, so he followed Han Jiangmu into the restaurant.

After being led to the room by Xiao Er, Jiang Chaoyun realized that the hot bath water and washing utensils were all ready.

Jiang Chaoyun had to admire Han Jiangmu for such an appropriate arrangement.

He accepted Han Jiangmu's service with peace of mind. When it was time to wash his face, Han Jiangmu took the initiative to twist the hot cloth, held Jiang Chaoyun's head with one hand, and gently wiped Jiang Chaoyun's face with the other hand.

Jiang Chaoyun tilted his head obediently and let Han Jiangmu wipe his face.

In this way, Han Jiangmu gently rubbed Jiang Chaoyun's face little by little. The water vapor and moderate strength dyed Jiang Chaoyun's snow-white and beautiful face a light pink, exuding a sweet breath like a ripe peach, especially the one The plump and rosy lips, rubbed against the fingertips, were elastically sunken and rebounded with beautiful red waves.

The cloth ball slid onto Jiang Chaoyun's slender neck, dyeing his soft white and beautiful back with a light red, and the color from the flesh gradually faded away, making it very attractive.

Han Jiangmu's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple subconsciously slid up and down.

He was also 19 years old at this time, and most people of his age had already had children, and even the children had already been enlightened and could recite a lot of poems and essays.

But he is still a real chicken.

Han Jiangmu threw away the cloth ball, and his fingers slowly penetrated into Jiang Chaoyun's collar.

Jiang Chaoyun opened his eyes, and Han Jiangmu brushed his eyelids just now, so that the skin of his eyes was bright red, making his beautiful eyes more rippling, "You... what are you doing?"

Han Jiangmu asked in a serious tone: "Master, do you know what men and men do?"

Jiang Chaoyun was taken aback for a moment, he already had a certain premonition in his heart, and his body also gave him some kind of warning to keep him away from Han Jiangmu.

However, being touched by Han Jiangmu for a long time, he was lazy physically and mentally. He had almost no resistance to Han Jiangmu's touch at this time. Instead, he pressed the back of Han Jiangmu's hand and let him The palm of his hand caressed his smooth and slender back wantonly.

"What, what to do?"

The brocade robe made of Yunxi cloth sent by Han Jiangmu also seems to have been premeditated, there is no other reason, just such a simple touch, the silky and soft cloth has been taken off, I do not know It slid down unknowingly, revealing Jiang Chaoyun's round and white shoulders and beautiful and delicate collarbone, and even continued to slide down. Jiang Chaoyun needed to pull the neckline from time to time to prevent it from sliding down completely.

Han Jiangmu didn't answer, but kissed Jiang Chaoyun instead.

Jiang Chaoyun could feel that his kiss was extraordinarily fierce this time, and his hands were extraordinarily presumptuous. Jiang Chaoyun's whole body was soft, and he fell into Han Jiangmu's arms, and was almost melted into a puddle of water by Han Jiangmu's kiss.

He was taken to the bed by Han Jiangmu, and when the two separated, Jiang Chaoyun's lips were sore from the kiss.

Looking at the body again, it is also a mess.

Han Jiangmu hugged him, and lightly bit his ear, his voice was extremely hoarse, "I'll teach the young master how to have sex in the wedding night."

Jiang Chaoyun asked blankly: "Isn't that counted?"

Han Jiangmu smiled lowly in his ear, "Of course not."

The author has something to say: Teacher Han: I am a traditional virgin, I will not touch my wife until I get married.