At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

In the middle of the night, the person beside him was already sound asleep, breathing lightly. The two of them were very close, and all the warm breath sprayed on his neck. Yan Jinlan couldn't help turning over, facing each other. Looking at the sleeping person.

He thought of what happened during the day again. When the man's hands were stroking his body, he felt a sudden surge of nausea in his heart, as if he would suffocate if he continued to approach him for a while.

But at this moment, when he was next to Ah Zheng, he didn't feel that disgusting feeling. He tried to think about it in his mind. If the previous man was replaced by Ah Zheng, he suddenly felt a roar in his mind. There was a scalding heat on both cheeks.

He found that if it was Ah Zheng, he would not reject it at all. This realization made him a little nervous.

Yan Jinlan stared at those lips, her eyes straightened.

The last time, it was accidentally bumped into, and Ah Zheng explained to him that it was nothing between two men, and only the girl's family would be responsible.

Since it doesn't matter, it shouldn't matter if he touches it again, right?

As he thought about it, the longing in his heart suddenly became stronger, and the heart in his chest was beating non-stop, and he slowly moved closer.

As if not daring to look at Qiao Zhen's face, Yan Jinlan slowly closed her eyes.

Finally, he touched the man's lips, not by accident, but on purpose.With a light touch, he immediately opened the distance between the two of them, like a child who stole candy for fear of being caught by his elders.

The sleeping Qiao Zhen uttered a small raving, Yan Jinlan's body froze suddenly, he held his breath subconsciously, and looked at the person beside him motionlessly, it seemed that this person did not wake up after the raving .

He breathed a sigh of relief, his courage grew again, his hand under the quilt stretched over there again, and gently lifted off the thin layer of obscene clothes, he felt his hand trembling.

Ah Zheng said that this is wrong, so it is not allowed to do this.

But Ah Zheng said again, they are all men, and there is nothing like this between men.

There were two different voices arguing violently in my mind, and the voice behind was obviously more righteous, and after a while, the voice in front died down.

Qiao Zhen, who was sleeping, suddenly felt cold on his belly. He dreamed of Wuji, and the laughing Wuji ignored his cold face, laughed and quarreled with him, touched his lips for a while, and kissed his lips for a while. Touching on the stomach, it can be said to be insatiable.

Qiao Zhen frowned, and said helplessly, "Wuji, that's enough, stop making trouble!"

It can be said that I really think about it every day and dream about it at night.

Suddenly hearing a voice that didn't belong to him, Yan Jinlan's hand that had been inserted into Qiao Zhen's clothes froze. He was a little scared at first, but after realizing that the name in Qiao Zhen's words was not his name at all, he His brows furrowed into a ball in an instant.

When Ah Zheng recommended that person to him earlier, he only thought of them as brothers, so he didn't think much about it. After all, that person was not as close as he and Ah Zheng, who could sleep on the same bed every night and protect each other. They snuggled together, but at this moment he realized that he was wrong, Ah Zheng was calling that person's name even in his dreams.

It was as if his chest was swollen, and he was very uncomfortable, and his eyes gradually revealed a gloomy atmosphere.

Yan Jinlan clenched his fists and waited quietly for a while, but what he waited for was the man's gentle breathing and smacking his lips from time to time, but there was no more to say.

At this moment, he had to admit that he was not as good as Wuji, because Ah Zheng didn't have him in his dream.

He felt as if he was going to go mad with jealousy, tearing apart the sleeping person beside him, why was there someone else in his dream, but not him?Why did he tell Wuji not to make trouble? Do they often make trouble like this in normal times?

He recalled the fight between Wuji and Ah Zheng before, but Ah Zheng was not angry at all.

The more she thought about it, the darker Yan Jinlan's beautiful face became. When she squeezed Qiao Zhen's arm, she squeezed harder and harder. None of this is known.

Early the next morning, Qiao Zhen opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced at the side beside him. The person who should have been lying there had disappeared. He glanced in the direction of the door. At this time, the sun outside should have just risen At first, the sun was not so glaring.

He sat up from the bed, and when his right hand was propped on the bed, he suddenly felt a tingling pain coming from the inside of his arm. He quickly rolled up the sleeve of his underwear, and then saw a small bruise on the inside of his arm , the middle was already maroon-purple, and his skin had not seen the sun all year round, so it was extraordinarily fair. Against this background, that small bruise looked extraordinarily shocking.

He touched it with his fingers, and gasped with a "hiss".

Did it accidentally hit somewhere?

No, even if it hit, it should be somewhere else, it can't be on the inner side, and the mark seems to be...

He was startled suddenly, it was obviously pinched out by someone.

It's Yan Jinlan!

As if to prove his conjecture, he immediately got off the bed, and then walked over to the table. In the past few days, if Yan Jinlan really had something important to deal with and left early, he would definitely leave it on the table for a while. letter.But at this moment, the table is empty.

Could it be that the little guy has officially entered puberty?Starting to lose your temper for no reason?

Otherwise, how to explain the pinch mark on his arm?

Qiao Zhen shook her head helplessly, that's all, I don't think so much anymore, it only took a few hours for Yan Jinlan to make such a fuss, at noon, at the latest in the afternoon, he will come over, just ask the reason at that time Anyway, Yan Jinlan has nothing to say to him now.

After Qiao Zhen finished washing, he went to Wuji's place. In the past few days, his skills have not made any progress at all, and he is not rushing forward. It is also good to go to Wuji's side to watch him practice sword.

Wuji was having breakfast in the room, a bowl of porridge served with a few white flour steamed buns, and he ate with relish.

Qiao Zhencai took a seat next to him, and a mouthful of porridge sprayed out from Wuji's mouth, coughing uncontrollably, and after a while, his face was flushed from coughing.

Qiao Zhen raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You don't have to be so excited when you see me, right? Be careful of choking to death."