After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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Don't be afraid

Wei Nanxun took off the jade ring and played with it in his hand.

Su Yangjiao didn't understand what he meant, and turned his head slightly to look at Wei Nanxun, his eyes were deep and full of inquiry.

"Nan Xun won't let me swallow this jade ring, will he?" Su Yangjiao put his fingers on the jade ring, imagining if such a hard object was swallowed by himself, would the poison not be cured, but be poisoned instead? So full?

Su Yangjiao's original family has excellent conditions, and his ancestors have left a lot of property. However, his father is the most mediocre of his brothers, and he can't please his grandfather. So from the day Su Yangjiao was born, his His parents vowed to train him as an heir, hoping that Su Yangjiao could attract his grandfather's favor with his excellence.

Therefore, Su Yangjiao has developed this kind of pleasing personality since he was a child. He will not refuse any request from his relatives, and will try his best to do everything well, so that his grandfather can see that he likes him. he.

He is proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has knowledge, has a diploma, and is excellent in everything. However, things are counterproductive, maybe because of his father's mediocrity, or maybe because he has always been careful to please, and his grandfather will never be together. All the grandchildren looked at him more.

When I wrote this prince with the same name and surname as myself in the novel, it was more or less selfish.

In the book, Su Yangjiao doesn't know anything and can't do anything well, but he was born with the favor of his father. These are the experiences he longs for but can't get.

When he first entered the book, he was still the kind of temperament who was careful to please everywhere. It wasn't until later that he realized how happy it was to be favored by the emperor.

In the study on the second floor, candles flickered.

Cast the figures of the two on the window, Yun Le and Yin Chuan were waiting downstairs, they looked up to the direction of the upstairs window, the two people in the light and shadow seemed to embrace each other, and an ambiguous circle of light surrounded the figure with.

The letter sent by King Xiang was read by Yin Chuan to Wei Nanxun. He knew what his Highness was going to do, and he naturally knew Wei Nanxun's temperament.

"Little liar, do you think the master and the others will always be together?"

Yun Le rubbed her hands together on the porch, and bumped Yin Chuan's back with her arm.

"Will your master return to Jingguo with His Highness?" Yin Chuan raised his face and looked at the figure on the window, his tone cold.

"Of course not. My Highness is the Fourth Prince of Jiang Country, the most beloved prince of the Holy Majesty, and the son of the Empress Empress. Maybe..." Yun Le saw Yin Chuan's body trembling, and stopped talking. .

Maybe he is going to inherit the Datong.

"My Highness has been the Crown Prince of Jing Country since he was born. Even if he is now committed to your Jiang Country, he will definitely return to Jing Country one day."

Yin Chuan touched the sword in his arms, he missed every plant and tree on Sangqian River, even the whistling cold north wind.

He knew better than anyone else that Wei Nanxun wanted to regain the throne.

In the study room on the second floor, Su Yangjiao was sitting on Wei Nanxun's lap. He stretched out his arms, wrapped around his waist, and wrapped his whole body in his arms. His fingers reached as far as Su Yangjiao was watching. of that booklet.

"What book is Ke'er reading, can you read it to me?"

Su Yangjiao's heart skipped a beat, his eyes fell on the book, and his fingers slowly touched the book with great reluctance.

He read the book out of boredom a few days ago. It should be a folk tale. It tells the story of a thousand-year-old fox who turns into a woman to seduce a scholar. The content is vulgar and unsightly. The body of a man was discovered later when he fell in love with a scholar. He was afraid that the scholar would not accept the fact that he was a man, so he fled back to the mountain forest. Unexpectedly, the scholar came to him and told him that he liked this person. No matter male or female, he is willing to stay with him for life and life.

Afterwards, it was the years of love between the two who were shameless and shameless...

"Proton is an upright person, so he definitely doesn't like to read this kind of script, why don't I read other books to you, look..."

"Not good." Wei Nanxun interrupted Su Yangjiao, opened a few pages of the book, handed it to him and said, "Let's just read here."

Su Yangjiao looked down and saw that the page that Wei Nanxun had turned was just when the scholar was looking for the fox and told him that he loves him no matter male or female...

As if sitting on pins and needles, Su Yangjiao looked at Wei Nanxun in distress, and watched those unsightly plots jump into his eyes, his fingers holding the pages of the book began to turn white.

Suddenly, Wei Nanxun's hand holding his waist exerted a little strength, he lowered his head close to Su Yangjiao's ear, and whispered: "Jie'er, you can't even read the book? Shouldn't it be?" What kind of spring/gong/picture is it?"

Su Yangjiao felt hot on his face, he hesitated: "No..."

Not too much.

He regretted it to death, why did he have to choose such an unspeakable one with so many books, but who knew that Wei Nanxun would let him read it?

"Read it to me, I want to hear it."

Su Yangjiao could feel the breath from Wei Nanxun's mouth, the faint cedar fragrance lingered, he was confused and at a loss.

Suddenly, he raised his head and bit his lower lip, the fingers holding the pages of the book were a little white, he pressed the book lightly on his chest, and looked at Wei Nanxun against the candlelight: "Proton, there is one sentence that I can't understand."

Wei Nan looked at him, his eyes were sparkling candlelight, and asked, "Which sentence?"

"I read "Crimson Lips Get Lighter", and I don't know why the lips are getting softer. Su Yangjiao raised his chin and met Wei Nanxun's gaze, "Does the proton know?" "

Wei Nanxun was slightly startled, then smiled.He searched for the lips covering Su Yangjiao with his fingers, stroked them, and then said: "Jie'er, reading this kind of book is not very good."

Su Yangjie let go of his fingers, and the scroll he was holding tightly slipped to the floor and fell onto his snow-colored clothes. He leaned forward slightly, with one hand resting on Wei Nanxun's arm, his head tilted forward, and the two People get closer to each other.

His lips came close to Wei Nanxun's face.

"Proton, I want to try."

Wei Nanxun smelled a cold sandalwood breath and guessed that his clothes were incensed.

Su Yangjiao's eyelashes trembled, and a moment of hesitation was fleeting. He moved closer an inch, and touched the corner of Wei Nanxun's lips tentatively.

Wei Nanxun's body temperature was always slightly high, and the hot soft touch made Su Yangjiao's heart tremble.

Thinking back to the detail description skills in the book, he first tentatively touched the corner of his mouth, rubbed it lightly, and then left.

He looked into Wei Nanxun's gaze and murmured softly: "The book is all deceitful, and it hasn't become weak..."

"It's not right." Wei Nanxun lowered his head, pressed his lips close together, and whispered softly, "I'll teach you, okay?"

After speaking, he pressed his lips against the coldness on Su Yangjiao's lips. His movements were light and delicate. He drew back one hand to hold Su Yangjiao's face, and opened his white teeth lightly. .

Su Yangjiao raised his eyes to look at Wei Nanxun's curly eyelashes.

Also, savor the sweetness of cedar carefully.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of Su Yangjiao's own heartbeat could be heard.

Time seems to be enchanted at this moment, standing still, and every sensory perception becomes sensitive.

I can feel the big warm hand on the waist moving against the clothes, and the texture of the fabric is rubbing against the delicate skin. Su Yangjiao feels that those places are getting hot.

Because he had just taken a bath, Su Yangjiao only wore a simple bun, and a green jade hairpin slanted across his hair. Wei Nanxun raised his hand to take off the hairpin and threw it on the ground. The haloed shoulders are sparsely covered.

He kissed his lips.

Su Yangjiao's eyelashes trembled, and the itching and numbness spread all over his body.

Wei Nanxun's warmth went from shallow to deep, probing, caressing, sucking gently, and biting carefully.

For a moment, Su Yangjiao forgot how to breathe, and let him linger in his mouth.

The scorching breath and the heat of the candle intertwine, making the air thinner, Su Yangjiao could hardly breathe, he felt weak all over, and his lips were weak.

Wei Nanxun leaned against his forehead, his voice was low and hoarse, "Now do you understand "Crimson lips are getting lighter"? "

Su Yangjiao's eyelids and eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips glowed a layer of pink after being sucked by him, and the swaying water was particularly alluring.He didn't dare to look up, so he could only bury his hot face into Wei Nanxun's shoulder.

Wei Nanxun suddenly rubbed his voice a little bit lost, and said: "It's a pity that my unsatisfactory eyes can't take a good look at Ke'er."

When Su Yangjiao raised his head, his eyes fell on his Adam's apple, watching his Adam's apple rolling up and down, which was particularly moving under the light, he moved his lips together, and touched his Adam's apple with his soft lips, his tongue seemed to be unintentionally touching Touched on it.

Wei Nanxun seemed to be struck by lightning, the blood all over his body was drawn out by his action, he held Su Yangjiao's face again, and kissed him fiercely...

The cedar is stained with cold sandalwood, and all the sweetness melts in their mouths.

Su Yangjiao inadvertently let out a low moan, like a warm wind blowing over the tip of his heart.

His fingers slid down from Wei Nanxun's arm, stroked the end of the protruding wrist and ulna, passed through the smooth back of the hand, and finally stopped on the calloused fingertips.

Wei Nanxun's fiery lips pressed against his ear and whispered: "Jie'er, let's start the interpretation."

The corners of Su Yangjiao's lips were bent, and he buried his flushed face in his chest.

After saying that, Wei Nanxun picked him up and put him on the deerskin felt on the floor. Su Yangjiao's thin white clothes spread on the ground like falling snow, like the petals of the pear tree in the yard.

The sudden coolness froze the smile on the corners of Su Yang's lips, and his body became stiff due to tension.

Wei Nanxun's breathing became very heavy, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and his deep eyes were fixed on him.

"Ji'er, don't be afraid."

A breath brushed gently, and the two people's nostrils penetrated into the familiar smell of each other.

Wei Nanxun's kiss fell again, and the dim light cast their reflections on the wall next to them.

Su Yangjiao put his finger on Wei Nanxun's chest, and inadvertently pressed it on the triangular-shaped scar. He carefully traced the shape of the scar with his fingers. As he traced, tears flowed uncontrollably. Nose rolls down.

Feeling the coolness on Su Yangjiao's face, Wei Nanxun lowered his head and kissed his face lightly, kissed away his tears, felt his trembling, and asked him: "Why are you crying? "

Su Yangjiao opened his arms, hooked his neck, raised his head and brushed his lips with his lips, and said softly, "That injury must be very painful..."

Wei Nan paused for a moment, felt the coolness of Su Yangjiao's fingers, smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, and it won't hurt anymore."

"You're lying." Su Yangjiao raised his head a little more, bit his lower lip, hard and tightly, and didn't stop until the smell of blood filled his mouth. He swallowed and said : "Protect yourself from now on, only I can hurt you."

"it is good."

The candles had all been extinguished, and the quiet in the study could only hear the wind outside the window.

Wei Nanxun supported his head with one hand, and groped Su Yangjiao's face with the other finger, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and warmed him up.

Su Yangjiao was so tired that he fell asleep long ago.

It was somewhat painful, and his little brows began to twitch again.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Su Yangjie sniffed, followed the warmth into Wei Nanxun's embrace.

"Jie'er, you can't sleep here, it'll be cold."

However, the people beside him couldn't wake up at all, they just blindly drilled into his chest, and put their cold little hands into his clothes.

Wei Nanxun smiled and shook his head.

He stood up, took an old cloak from the side, covered Su Yangjiao's body, squatted down and put his arms into the crooks of his legs, and picked him up.

In complete darkness, his eyesight was extremely poor, and he was afraid of bumping into the person in his arms. Wei Nanxun could only slowly search towards the memory step by step. He rubbed his right arm against the wall and went down the stairs. After a long time, he finally He carried the person down from upstairs.

In the dark night, the spring breeze is still slightly cool.

The author says:

The quality of jade is full with the moon, and its beauty is refreshing in spring.

The crimson lips gradually became lighter, and the cloud steps turned sluggish.

——The original sentence comes from Du Mu's "Zhang Haohao Poetry" in the Tang Dynasty

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