The villain cat Shizun dressed as the male protagonist

"Are you really going to do this?"

"Yes."

"What if an accident really happened?"

"No complaints and no regrets."

In the secret room, the head and Qing Han were talking, and only the two of them knew about this conversation.

The sky will come down to the people of Sri Lanka.

Qing Han must take over this important task, even if there is an accident, it is his fate.

It's just Mu Cheng...

Qing Han still couldn't let him go, the night before changing his body, Qing Han took advantage of the hazy night to find Mu Cheng, and brought a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Just after Mu Cheng finished reading the exercises in his hands, he was sitting by the window in a daze. A ray of soft moonlight passed through the window and sprinkled on the window sill, which seemed to be plated with silver.

He was fascinated.

"bang bang"

There was a knock on the door, and Qing Han stood at the door holding the wine.

"Come in."

Mu Cheng was curious about who came to him so late, and when he opened the door, he saw Qing Han wearing a flimsy gauze dress, holding wine and smiling to see him.

"Can't sleep, would you like a drink or two?"

Qing Han shook the jug and asked Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng has never seen such a charming Qing Han, a thin gauze dress that perfectly outlines the curves of his figure, a thin waist that is not too tight to hold, a small Adam's apple that is obviously sexy, and a delicate collarbone, Mu Cheng sneaks a glimpse Glancing at Mu Cheng's slender waist, I really want to know... what it feels like to grab it from behind.

"it is good."

Mu Cheng's voice sounded a little hoarse, and he didn't know if it was the heat or something, so he slightly opened his clothes.

The moonlight is quite good tonight, Qinghan proposed to watch the moon on the roof.

Mu Cheng nodded and said hello, then flew up and stepped on the tiles.

Just looking down, Qing Han didn't move, under the moonlight, Qing Han's face became softer, and his eyes were full of love.

"Why don't you come up?"

Mu Chengfei came down to ask Qinghan.

I saw Qing Han shaking the jug, and said with a smile, "I don't want to fly by myself, you can hug me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Cheng's ears turned red, but his movements were extremely skillful. He hugged Qing Han's slender waist, kicked off the ground, and flew up to the roof.

There is a dense forest in the distance, and the moonlight passes through the shade of the trees, revealing the shimmering broken jade all over the ground.

Because of the hazy moonlight, the scenery under the moon seems to have become much more gloomy and ethereal surrounded by the shadow of the moon.

Everything in the yard seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, and fell asleep under the embrace of the moonlight.

In this night, there is a trace of silence and serenity.

The moon is still emitting its brilliance, the shadows of the trees are whirling, swaying in the wind, the sound of water is not far away, flowing under the stars, all good things are exuding their unique beauty at this time.

And Qinghan is the most beautiful night.

Mu Cheng looked at Qing Han's side face and his heart was about to move. Although sweet-scented osmanthus wine was delicious and strong, but after three cups, Qing Han felt a little tipsy.

The moonlight was clear and cold, shining on Qing Han's reddish cheeks, it seemed that Qing Han was exuding a pure and lustful aura.

I saw Qing Han's eyes were hazy, looking at Mu Cheng with half-joy but not joy, exhaled like blue, leaned closer to Mu Cheng with his arms propped up, and whispered in his ear, "What are you thinking?"

The slightly sweet breath hit Mu Cheng's neck, Mu Cheng's breathing stagnated, and he felt his lower body heat up, as if something had awakened in an instant.

He...Mu Cheng watched his body change in disbelief, feeling extremely shy, and also afraid that Qing Han would hate him if he saw it.

"I...not..." Mu Cheng spoke hesitantly, and slightly bent one leg to conceal the changes in his body.

It's useless to just cover up, Qing Han brought the wine with ulterior motives tonight, how could it be possible that Mu Cheng ran away?

He has already cooked raw rice and cooked rice.

Qinghan presses on step by step, and is bound to push Mu Cheng to a desperate situation.

"Why don't you dare look me in the eye?"

Qing Han pressed her to ask, followed Mu Cheng's gaze to chase his eyes, as if playing around, as if chasing and hunting, whoever looked into the other's eyes first would fall into a trap.

"I do not have"

Mu Cheng denied it, but his body was the most honest. He didn't dare to look at Qing Han because he was afraid that he might not be able to bear it.

"Nonsense, you didn't even look at me."

Qing Han said coquettishly in a soft voice, it was only then that Mu Cheng felt that Qing Han was really annoying.

"I……"

Just as Mu Cheng turned his head, a cold kiss came to him, with a faint scent of wine, softer than the softest thing in the world, making people want to take a sip.

It seems that Mu Cheng has just started the meat, and he understands the beauty of kissing. The Qinghan who was originally at the bottom gradually loses the wind, and Mu Cheng is in the passive position. Mu Cheng has become the one in control.

Mu Cheng's kiss is the opposite of his appearance, his kiss is hot and dangerous, with plunder, where the tip of his tongue passes is occupation, leaving his own mark and his own scent.

Qing Han seemed a little dizzy and suffocated when he was kissed. He who was kneeling on one knee had already been pulled into a hard embrace, and his body was instantly restrained into a strong embrace. His unfinished moans were drowned in the affectionate kiss .

Sliding his slightly cold tongue into his mouth, Mu Cheng greedily snatched the breath that belonged to Qinghan, and explored every corner vigorously.

The throbbing of this moment made each other forget everything around them.

Mu Cheng ruthlessly trampled on his lips repeatedly, and the fiery kiss even spread to his neck without satisfaction.

Breathing became scorching hot, words were superfluous, when Mu Cheng's hand touched Qing Han's waist, Mu Cheng clearly felt Qing Han tremble uncontrollably.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, the two finally backed away slightly, and Mu Cheng saw that Qing Han's eyes were foggy and moist, his face was flushed, and tiny beads of sweat ooze from the tip of his nose.

The lips were slightly parted, panting, revealing the fresh and moist tip of the tongue, pure and charming, that charming look made him unable to restrain himself from lowering his head to hold his lips again, and then wrapping his tongue gently around the tip of his tongue.

Qinghan accepted his love tremblingly, her eyelashes were unconsciously wet.

"Back...back...in the house..." Qing Han took advantage of the gap to spit out a few words intermittently. Although it was not clear, Mu Cheng could hear clearly. He quickly picked him up and returned to the room like the wind The doors and windows were closed.

The speed was so fast that Qing Han was dumbfounded.

Mu Cheng put the person on the bed, facing the gauze curtain, through the gauze curtain, Mu Cheng took off Qing Han's clothes, his whole body was like fine white porcelain, Mu Cheng's greedy eyes seemed to touch Qing Han's whole body.

Qing Han was a little shy, and looked away for a while, but Mu Cheng pinched his chin, making him look directly at him.

I saw Mu Cheng reaching out his hand to encircle Qing Han, his deep eyes were shining with light, he slowly moved to Qing Han's ear and said, "I want you."

Qing Han felt his face heat up, and was about to complain about Mu Cheng, but his mouth was blocked by Mu Cheng's warm lips, and he was pulled into the wireless swamp.