The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

Han Jiangmu's sullen look can still bluff people, even if Jiang Chaoyun thinks he has been intimate with Han Jiangmu, he can be frightened by Han Jiangmu's expression.

Jiang Chaoyun's eyes drifted and he fell silent.

Han Jiangmu gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said, "Go back."

Jiang Chaoyun secretly looked at Han Jiangmu's face, and saw that his face was expressionless, and his brows and eyes showed a bit of coldness again. It seemed that he was angry at what he said.

Jiang Chaoyun felt in his heart that he was inevitably a little too petty, but he only dared to think about it in his heart, and he would never dare to say it out loud.

He went back to the restaurant with Han Jiangmu, and just returned to the room, before his buttocks sat on the stool, Jiang Chaoyun was kissed heavily by Han Jiangmu.

Jiang Chaoyun frowned, said "uh", and wanted to push him away, but Han Jiangmu was holding him so hard that he couldn't push him away no matter what. He hugged her tightly in his arms.

Jiang Chaoyun felt a strong sense of terror and suffocation in such a deep kiss, and he couldn't help panicking, telling him to reach out and beat Han Jiangmu's back.

"Let's go...well..." Jiang Chaoyun broke free for a while, but Han Jiangmu would soon catch up and kiss him again.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Chaoyun could barely stand. He had to rely on Han Jiangmu to hold his waist to barely support his body. This was the first time he was kissed by Han Jiangmu so soft that his calves were trembling. A little fear remained, the end of the eyes were red, the eyelashes were stuck to the tears, and Han Jiangmu bit his lips a few times.

Han Jiangmu held his waist, gently wiped the redness at the end of Jiang Chaoyun's eyes with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "Why are you crying, are you uncomfortable?"

The root of Jiang Chaoyun's tongue was numb, and his throat was also a little sore. Hearing Han Jiangmu's question, he felt a little annoyed, "It's uncomfortable, not at all, you are pushing too hard."

He blamed Han Jiangmu, feeling aggrieved again in his heart, stretched out his hand and pushed Han Jiangmu away, "Get out, I'm going to rest!"

Han Jiangmu knew that he was angry, so he hugged Jiang Chaoyun again, lowered his head, and whispered in Jiang Chaoyun's ear: "Master, are you angry?"

Because the kiss was too hot just now, Jiang Chaoyun's voice is not very comfortable now, and his voice is a little unclear, "What are you talking about!"

Han Jiangmu said in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry, young master, I was wrong, I should be gentler to young master."

Once Han Jiangmu apologized, Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help it, and said embarrassedly: "Forget it, I have something wrong, I shouldn't praise others to make you unhappy."

Han Jiangmu looked at his face, gently rubbed and caressed the back of Jiang Chaoyun's neck with his fingers, and slowly lowered his head.

This movement was very gentle, Jiang Chaoyun pushed shyly, but without pushing, he raised his neck to enjoy it.

After this kiss, Han Jiangmu's mood became better visible to the naked eye. He rested his chin on Jiang Chaoyun's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Is the young master tired?"

Jiang Chaoyun blinked and obeyed his will, "Tired."

The corners of Han Jiangmu's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "Then go to bed and rest."

Jiang Chaoyun gave a soft "um", the blush on his face was as beautiful as the morning glow in the sky.

He is still very ignorant in this regard, relying entirely on Han Jiangmu to dominate, but he has gradually become interested, and he is not disgusted, so the two often have skin-to-skin contact.

A few more days passed, Jiang Chaoyun's playfulness gradually dissipated, and his thoughts of going home became more and more serious, but Han Jiangmu seemed to show no sign of going back at all.

This afternoon, Jiang Chaoyun couldn't bear it anymore and asked Han Jiangmu, "When shall we go back?"

Han Jiangmu looked at his face, "Master wants to go home?"

Jiang Chaoyun nodded, and said anxiously: "We have been out for seven days, and I haven't left any letters. My mother must be dying of anxiety these days."

Han Jiangmu said: "Even if you will be scolded by your wife when you go back, the young master still wants to go back?"

Jiang Chaoyun struggled and said: "She is my mother after all, there is no overnight feud between mother and son."

Han Jiangmu said: "Then the lady wants the young master to marry and have a child, and the young master also obeys?"

"..." Jiang Chaoyun choked for a moment, and said, "I will make it clear to my mother."

Han Jiangmu lowered his eyes and said in a low tone, "The young master has such a personality, I'm afraid I can't say that about my wife."

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't hear him denying himself again and again, and couldn't help but said loudly: "I will make it clear to my mother, my mother loves me, and she will obey me."

Han Jiangmu said: "If the madam cries in front of the young master, the young master should soften his heart again."

Jiang Chaoyun imagined Lin Yuerong crying in front of him, and suddenly he was at a loss for words.

Han Jiangmu raised his eyelids and stared into Jiang Chaoyun's eyes, "Young master, why don't we just leave like this and don't go back."

Jiang Chaoyun whispered: "No, I want to go home."

As soon as the words were finished, the waiter knocked on the door lightly, "Guest officer, there is a young man downstairs who wants to see you and says he wants to thank you."

Jiang Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized who it was. He subconsciously glanced at Han Jiangmu, and he saw his face darken.

Jiang Chaoyun swallowed, and said to the waiter outside the door: "You tell him no need, it's useless to raise your hands."

Xiao Er responded and left.

Jiang Chaoyun said nonchalantly to Han Jiangmu: "Let's go back."

Han Jiangmu didn't object this time, he said calmly: "Since the young master wants to go back, then go back."

After speaking, he began to pack his things for him.

After packing up his things, he took Jiang Chaoyun downstairs.

It was also at this time that Jiang Chaoyun saw their chariot driver. He was a very tall man, unexpectedly handsome.

Han Jiangmu noticed his gaze, his eyes dimmed, and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at, young master?"

Jiang Chaoyun lowered his voice, lest the man hear, "Who is he?"

Han Jiangmu looked at Wujiu and said, "It's just an ordinary coachman, so don't worry about it, young master."

Wu Jiu had sharp eyes and ears, so he naturally heard the conversation between the two of them. He wiped himself a cold sweat and quietly avoided Jiang Chaoyun's gaze.

Just as Jiang Chaoyun was about to get into the car, a voice stopped him, "Grandfather."

Jiang Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, it was the outstanding young man, he was far away before, so he couldn't see clearly, but now that he was close, Jiang Chaoyun knew that he was right in those few glances, he was indeed a handsome man handsome man.

He was about to speak when his eyes were covered by a hand, and the back of his head was forced to rest on Han Jiangmu's chest, and then he felt the chest behind him tremble, and Han Jiangmu's cold and deep voice sounded, "Thank you, Mr. , you should also thank that farmer, thank us for what?"

The young man said neither humble nor overbearing: "You are all my benefactors, you should be grateful, otherwise you will feel uneasy in the future."

Han Jiangmu said inexplicably: "Really? It turns out that you also feel uneasy."

The young man with downcast eyebrows sensed the hostility in his words, and looked up at Han Jiangmu with a bit of shock in his eyes.

Han Jiangmu said: "We just gave some money, it's not a big favor, so there's no need to thank you, I hope you won't appear in front of us in the future."

After speaking, the hand covering Jiang Chaoyun moved a position, pinched the back of his neck instead, and stuffed him into the car.

During this process, he had to block the young man's view, preventing him from seeing Jiang Chaoyun.

Jiang Chaoyun was stuffed into the carriage by him, and he wanted to lift the curtain to see the young man again, but Han Jiangmu got into the carriage after him, leaving him no chance, "...are you treating that man? Too fierce? He just wants to thank us, and he has no bad intentions."

The more Jiang Chaoyun spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

Because Han Jiangmu's face became gloomy again.

Jiang Chaoyun immediately sat upright and stopped talking.

The carriage moved slowly, and after walking a certain distance, Han Jiangmu suddenly said, "Master, do you want to know who that person is?"

Jiang Chaoyun froze for a moment, "Do you know who he is?"

Han Jiangmu said: "I know, the young master wants to know?"

Jiang Chaoyun watched his expression carefully, and said hesitantly: "I'm just a little curious, and it doesn't matter what you don't want to say."

Looking at the cautious Jiang Chaoyun, Han Jiangmu raised the corners of his lips slightly, stretched out a finger, and tapped his cheek.

Jiang Chaoyun understood, stretched his neck, and kissed Han Jiangmu on the cheek, "Go ahead."

Strange to say, although he is extremely shy, Han Jiangmu asked him to do this kind of thing, and he can do it without any burden.

Han Jiangmu was obviously also very useful, and his disgust towards the young man seemed to be a little less. He said in a flat tone: "He is Zhao Huan."

"I don't know." Jiang Chaoyun answered casually, but soon, he realized that a pair of beautiful eyes widened immediately, "Zhao, Zhao Huan???"

Seeing that he reacted so strongly, Han Jiangmu's eyes darkened again, "Young Master, why should you be so surprised?"

Jiang Chaoyun spoke incoherently: "That's Zhao Huan, General Zhao! Isn't he in Beining? Why is he here?"

Han Jiangmu said coldly: "Young Master, how much he likes him, I can't even speak clearly."

Jiang Chaoyun opened the curtain and wanted to see at this time, but he couldn't see anyone. Putting down the curtain, Jiang Chaoyun sighed and said to Han Jiang: "That's a great general!"

It doesn't look like meeting someone you like, but it's mostly novelty and excitement.

Han Jiangmu softened his brows and eyes when he heard the words, "Really?"

Jiang Chaoyun said: "Yes, the general! I have only seen characters like generals in story books."

The corners of Han Jiangmu's lips curled up slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Chaoyun's back neck. His palm was very wide, and Jiang Chaoyun's neck was slender. For Jiang Mu, it is another place that allows him to control everything about Jiang Chaoyun, so he likes Jiang Chaoyun's part very much.

He pressed Jiang Chaoyun's back neck, pressed him into his arms, wrapped his other arm around Jiang Chaoyun's waist, and whispered in his ear: "Young master is so excited just seeing a general, if you meet the emperor in the future , I'm afraid I'll faint."

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