I was straight from the start

Jiang Li's whole body trembled, and he backed away in shock until he stuck to the willow tree behind him. Wan Fengge first bit his lips a few times in punishment, and then when Jiang Li was in pain and wanted to run away, he grabbed his lips. Hold him, gently deepen the kiss.

Jiang Li had difficulty breathing when he was kissed, and wanted to push Wan Fengge away, but was pressed even tighter by the latter. Wan Fengge clasped Jiang Li's wrist, wrapped around his waist, and squeezed his waist in a tricky way. Bundle.

Jiang Li's eyes widened violently, but he couldn't push Wan Fengge away, but gradually lost his strength, and limp in Wan Fengge's arms, under the starry night, in the shadow of willow trees, the boy's long and thick eyelashes hung Crystal clear teardrops, following the trembling of the boy's eyelashes, slid down his fair cheeks.

"Feng...Feng Ge..." Jiang Li murmured, calling out the name of the person in front of him.

Wan Fengge finally let go of Jiang Li's lips, lightly licked the teardrops on his cheeks, and stroked the young man's soft long hair with his bony hands, slowly falling down.

Jiang Li blushed, and wanted to push Wan Fengge away again, he said: "Farewell, Fengge, what about your tutor? What about etiquette? This wilderness with the sky above your head and your feet on the ground...isn't that good?"

Wan Fengge didn't speak, and kissed Jiang Li's chattering mouth again, he raised his hand and waved in the void, and the two disappeared in place.

In a side courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Li gasped and hugged Wan Fengge in a kiss. There was no light in the room, and the two hugged tightly in the dark.

As a demon, Jiang Li has excellent eyesight. He stared at Wan Fengge's face with nostalgia and looked again and again. It was still the same as before, which is great.

Wan Fengge kissed Jiang Li's earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Be patient."

"Uh...it hurts..." Jiang Li tremblingly raised his hands to cover his face.

Wan Fengge grabbed his wrist, pressed his hands to the top of his head and said, "Look at me."

Just as Jiang Li was about to struggle, Wan Fengge made a move.

"Uh... don't play tricks... the older you get, the more you hate it." Jiang Li's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Wan Fengge's heart skipped a beat.

Although it is a different face, Wan Fengge knows very well that this is the person he thinks about day and night, he is back, he is really back, after two years, he finally sees him again .

Wan Fengge slowed down, leaned over and carefully licked away Jiang Li's tears, then whispered in the boy's ear, "Call me by name."

"Feng...Feng Ge, don't...Feng Ge...late...Feng Ge..."

Wan Fengge kissed the boy's lips again.

The bead curtain was lowered, the fragrance on the small table beside the bed was wafting, fresh and misty, the night breeze was blowing outside the window, and the two people in the room were immersed in the joy of reuniting after a long absence.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Li woke up suddenly and got up, but fell back in the next second.

He raised his hands and rubbed his sore waist, secretly cursing Wan Fengge as a beast, he didn't know that it was his first time, so he moved gently, now his whole body was in pain, the instigator didn't know where he died.

"Are you awake? Let's have breakfast." Wan Fengge pushed open the door with the breakfast, and felt a sad gaze staring at him. He felt that he was a bit harsh last night, so he put the tray next to the bed. On the small table, he lifted Jiang Li and let him lean in his arms.

Wan Fengge picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it lightly, and brought it to the young man's mouth.

Jiang Li opened his mouth to take a mouthful of porridge, and immediately, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus was overflowing between his lips and teeth, as well as a hint of sweetness.

"How did you recognize me?" Jiang Li asked mutteringly with a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

"I knew it the moment I hugged you. I only have feelings for Jiang Li." Wan Fengge adjusted her sitting posture to make Jiang Li more comfortable.

Here, Jiang Li almost spit out a mouthful of porridge: "Hey, hey! You are a fairy, you are not a magic stick, what the hell do you think? You are not afraid of fucking the wrong person."

"No loss." Wan Fengge brought the blown porridge to Jiang Li's mouth.

Jiang Li rolled his big eyes and said angrily, "I'm at a disadvantage!"

"What's wrong with you?" Wan Fengge watched Jiang Li eat another spoonful, and wiped the porridge from his mouth.

"You say that I am a good-looking boy. I was beaten by you in the previous life. I have come back again. I have not enjoyed the beautiful women like clouds before I was fucked by you. Do you think I am at a loss?!" Jiang Li yelled , but saw Wan Fengge stop what she was doing.

A pair of quiet eyes looked over: "You...really died..."