The general is in charge of the routine again

Yang Jianxin was able to enter Wen's residence again, which made him very happy.

Serve Wen Mu even more tirelessly.

Wen Mu will take a rest tomorrow, judging by the weather tonight, the sky is full of stars, tomorrow must be a good weather!

Yang Jianxin has already thought about where to play.

The two of them had dinner at night, Yang Jianxin talked about his plans for tomorrow, Wen Mu didn't object, so he listened to him seriously.

After eating, Yang Jianxin stubbornly insisted on staying, but Wen Mu was no match and let him stay.

Wen Mu urinates a lot, usually if Yang Jianxin is not around, he will always put a urinal on the bed.But if Yang Jianxin was around, he wouldn't even talk about dignity.

As long as there is a slight urge to urinate at night, Wen Mu has to get out of bed to make a convenience.

It may be that he was a little tired from the opening of the trade in the past few days, and his night vision was not good, so Wen Mu fumbled to get out of bed, first groping where he fell asleep, and then got out of bed over Yang Jianxin.

Wen Mu was stepping out of Yang Jianxin with one leg, when suddenly the sleeping person woke up and asked, "What are you going to do?"

In the middle of the night, in the quiet, dark night, Wen Mu was startled by the sudden sound, and sat down on Yang Jianxin's belly.

Yang Jianxin snorted, although he couldn't see it at night, but hearing the sound, he was sitting a little hard.

Wen Mu hurried back again, and whispered: "I want to go down and give Gong."

Yang Jianxin reached into his obscene trousers and touched up and down, half of his things were lifted up by Wen Mu's sudden sitting.

Yang Jianxin: "..."

This is also retribution...

Who made him dream about this beautiful woman next to him in his dream? In his dream, the garden was full of spring, and he was about to do something. The vigilance of being a soldier for so many years played a role at this time.

He woke up immediately after Wen Mu moved a little, regardless of the beauty.

Hopeless.

Yang Jianxin sighed silently, his whole life has been planted on Wen Mu's head.

Wen Mu is going to have a hard time now, but he really can't hold back.

Telling Yang Jianxin that he was going down to pay respects, Yang Jianxin didn't wink at all and didn't give up his position.

Do you want to step over him again?

Wen Mu's eyes unconsciously glanced at Yang Jianxin's crotch, which was quite Shi Geng.

It was hot in summer, and the quilt was relatively thin, and Wen Mu's heart trembled a little at that moment.

He also had that thing before.

It is full of envy and a little sad at the same time.

Yang Jianxin blushed seeing his eyes resting on his crotch.

Yang Jianxin coughed lightly, and said uncomfortably, "Wait a minute, I'll get you the bucket."

After all, some of them got out of bed and went out to get the pail.

Wen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, rather embarrassed.

Summer is hotter, and the smell of the Gong bucket will be strong. When there is no Yang Jianxin, Wen Mu will order someone to put the Gong bucket in the house, and pour a ladle of water to diffuse the smell and make it easier to get out.

But now with Yang Jianxin, this private matter is inconvenient, so he ordered someone to put the Gong bucket under the eaves. He originally went out to do it by himself and didn't want to disturb Yang Jianxin.

The Gong bucket was placed under the eaves, and as soon as he went out, Yang Jianxin brought it in, put it in the back room, and thoughtfully lit the candles behind.

Yang Jianxin walked to the bed, and said embarrassingly: "I mentioned it, you should go quickly."

Wen Mu was a little embarrassed, she hadn't done this in front of people for more than ten years, and she really didn't feel used to it all of a sudden.

Furthermore, his disabled body really didn't want to be exposed in front of others.

But he couldn't hold back anymore, so he could only look at Yang Jianxin aggrievedly.

Yang Jianxin stood in front of the bed, looking down at Wen Mu. Wen Mu sat on the bed very obediently, looking at him with sparkling eyes under the dim candlelight.

Yang Jianxin felt his mouth was dry, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and took a step forward subconsciously.

Wen Mu seemed to have figured it out, and then slowly got out of bed.

When the two passed by, Wen Mu seemed to blush a little?

Yang Jianxin wanted to see clearly again, but Wen Mu had already walked away halfway, then stopped suddenly, turned around and said falteringly: "You—"

"What?" Yang Jianxin saw it clearly this time, and Wen Mu's face turned red!

what to do!so cute.

Yang Jianxin felt something warm coming out of his nasal cavity.

Wen Mu's eyes widened suddenly: "General Yang! You have a nosebleed!"

"Ah?" Yang Jianxin wiped it, and there was a bright red bloodstain on his hand.

Yang Jianxin: "..."

! !

I have a nosebleed!

Yang Jianxin looked at Wen Mu in shock.

Wen Mu no longer wanted to urinate, and hurriedly handed over his handkerchief: "General Yang, wipe it!"

Yang Jianxin took the handkerchief, hesitated, this is Wen Mu's handkerchief, isn't it a pity to use it to wipe his nosebleed?

Wen Mu looked at Yang Jianxin holding the handkerchief in a daze again, thinking that it was his own nosebleed that frightened him.

But... that nosebleed was a little too much.

Nosebleed flowed to the edge of the lips, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Dirty Wenmu's carpet.

Wen Mu felt distressed, so he patted him: "Uh...General Yang, please wipe it quickly, it fell on the ground."

Only then did Yang Jianxin come to his senses, he looked at the handkerchief in his hand and then at the carpet, and finally covered his nose with his obscene clothes, a ball of blood oozes from his sleeve after a while.

Wen Mu:? ? ?

Yang Jianxin chuckled, and put the curly handkerchief into his arms calmly: "It's okay, I got angry recently, and I won't let it flow for a while."

Wen Mu: ...

Wen Mu felt as if he hadn't done anything, so he went to bed in a daze and saw the lit candle in the back room, and then he remembered that he hadn't peed yet.

Then look at Yang Jianxin lying beside him, still covering his nose with his sleeve.

Wen Mu: ...

Now that I was free, I felt the urge to urinate again, so I had to get out of bed again.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Jianxin asked immediately when Wen Mu got off the bed.

"Come out." Wen Mu was afraid that Yang Jianxin would have another nosebleed, so he walked over in a hurry, covered the bucket with a screen, and slowly took off his pants.

Yang Jianxin stared at the blurry figure behind the screen without moving his eyes, unable to move his eyes away.

Under the dim candlelight, only a vague outline could be seen, but Wen Mu's slender figure could still be seen.

too skinny.

Yang Jian thought to himself.

When I fucked, my hip bone hurt.

The next day, after Yang Jianxin and Wen Mu got dressed, they set off out of the city.

There is a wild mountain in Kyoto. That wild mountain is uninhabited. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, but the scenery is extremely beautiful.

But it is far away from the city, and it takes two hours to take a carriage.

Yang Jianxin was not used to riding in a carriage, so Wen Mu sat in a carriage and he rode a horse.

Wen Mu is usually lazy when he enters the palace, Yang Jianxin thought that he would be able to mobilize his emotions when he came out to play, but it didn't, he still looked soft and lazy.

Looking at it, Yang Jianxin felt that he was going to be lazy.

So he rode to the side of the carriage and said to Wen Mu in the carriage, "Would Mr. Wen want to ride a horse?"

Wen Mu lifted the curtain of the car boredly, and glanced at his horse. The horse seemed to be human, and looked back at Wen Mu, as if despising that he couldn't ride.

Wen Mu naturally hasn't reached the point of competing with a horse, so he shakes his head: "No."

"My lord, come, I will protect you, and I won't let you fall." Yang Jianxin said.

Wen Mu liked riding a horse when he was a child, but since he became disabled, he seldom rides a horse.

One is because he has been in the capital all the time, there is a carriage to pick him up and he doesn't need to ride a horse; the other is because the disabled place below will be hot and painful if he rides too much.He was lucky enough to experience it once, so he didn't want to experience it again.

"No." Wen Mu refused mercilessly.

"Come, come, my lord." Yang Jianxin smiled coquettishly, "It's hard to come out, it's a pity not to ride a horse. Let's ride for a while, and when you get tired, you can take a carriage."

Wen Mu thought about it, and it was true that he hadn't ridden for a long time, so it should be fine to ride for a while.And he kind of wants to ride it.

"Okay." Wen Mu said, "Don't run, just walk for a while, or you won't be able to enter Wen's residence tonight."

Yang Jianxin looked at Wen Mu with a half-smile, and nodded: "Okay."

The carriage stopped, and Yang Jianxin considered that Wenmu had never ridden a horse before, and his butt would hurt when he rode for the first time. In order to save him from suffering, he put the cushion on the carriage on the saddle, and helped Wenmu get on the horse.

The horse who originally despised Wenmu at first, now stands obediently, just like his master, he is naturally tolerant towards Wenmu.

Yang Jianxin got on the horse, grabbed the rein, and just wrapped Wen Mu in his arms, even if Wen Mu didn't grab the rein, he wouldn't fall off.

Yang Jianxin flicked the reins lightly, and the horse moved forward obediently. It was indeed more interesting than sitting in a carriage.

Yang Jianxin sometimes chatted with Wen Mu, and as soon as he spoke, he turned towards Wen Mu's ear with enthusiasm, and Wen Mu avoided it without a trace.

Those voices entered his ears with heartiness, which was unexpectedly pleasant, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

Full, but never relaxed.

When Wen Mu adjusted his sitting posture again, Yang Jianxin suddenly grabbed one of his legs, startled Wen Mu, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, the thick touch spread all over his body along his fingers.

Wen Mu asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yang Jianxin didn't move: "You sit on one side, it will be more comfortable, otherwise it will definitely hurt when you go back."

Wen Mu said "oh", and Yang Jianxin put his two legs on the same side again, so that Wen Mu's whole body was nestled in Yang Jianxin's arms.

The corner of Yang Jianxin's mouth raised a smile, and in the posture of holding the rein, he narrowed the circle around Wen Mu, letting Wen Mu lean on his chest.

Sitting like this will make your back a little tired, so Wen Mu simply leaned on him, and it really felt much better than before.

At least the inner thigh doesn't hurt as much.

The scenery beside the road is not bad. It is summer, and the green grass beside the road is very green and full of vitality.

Once the morning is over and the sun is high, riding a horse is a bit of a pain.

Wen Mu was drowsy from the sun, his back and forehead were covered with sweat, Wen Mu couldn't bear it and said, "It's too hot, I'm going back to the carriage."