After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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"My fourth brother can get drunk like this after drinking a few glasses of fruit wine?"

Su Yangjiao supported his temples with one hand, closed his eyes, and his cheeks were slightly red.Suddenly, there was a "bang dang", which suddenly sounded in the house.

Su Yunmo followed the sound and saw that Su Yangjiao was leaning on the table, unable to bear the strength of his elbow, he swept off the wine cup on the table and smashed it on the floor.

But his head was gently supported by one hand, and his whole body was pressed against that hand.

Wei Nanxun gently embraced him with the other hand, and pulled him into his arms.

Although his eyes can't see clearly, his heart is like a mirror. He will never let the person in his arms suffer a little grievance, even if it's just a trivial matter like getting drunk.

Regardless of the many etiquettes, Wei Nanxun just wanted to quickly take him away to sleep peacefully. The second prince of the Jiang Kingdom really made him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't know why, but he instinctively resisted this man.

I always feel that under his gentle smile is a deep scheming that is hard to detect.

"Second Prince, I'm sorry, Ke'er was rude." He stretched out his hand into the crook of his leg while speaking, and hugged him horizontally with a little force.

"It's okay, your eyes are inconvenient, or I'll come..." While speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his hands.

"No need." Wei Nanxun refused lightly, took a step back, and carefully walked towards the inner room with the man in his arms.

Su Yunman looked at his cold and proud back, just like before, his bun loosened as he swayed, and his long black hair hung down, swaying every step he took, like ripples in water, only swaying towards his heart.

After a while, he came out from the back room, "Second Prince, Ke'er has already fallen asleep, and it is inconvenient for Wei to keep you longer, so I will send you away."

Su Yunman looked at Wei Nanxun's calm face, recalling all kinds of past lives, but he couldn't see any fluctuations in his deep eyes. After checking again and again, he finally found that there was no shadow of him in those eyes.

"Okay." He smiled lightly.

Walk out politely.

On the gravel road, the moonlight poured down like a silver waterfall, so gentle that it was outrageous.

Su Yunwan looked sideways at Wei Nanxun, admiring the halo dyed on his brows and nose, like a fairy in the sky, his black eyes were deep and bright, and the cold eyes clearly reflected in his eyes. bright moon.

The hot heart in his chest was beating uncontrollably.

"Proton, this is for you." Su Yunmo took out a red sandalwood box and presented it to Wei Nanxun.

"Send me?" Wei Nanxun stopped in his tracks, and looked at Su Yunzhi in confusion, "Could it be that the second prince also fainted from drinking?"

He didn't move.

Su Yunmo took Wei Nanxun's forearm with one hand, put the box in his palm, and pressed it with a little pressure.

Wei Nanxun held the box with downcast eyes, and opened the lid with his slender fingertips. Suddenly, a faint fragrance entered his nostrils.

Aroma of Albizia juliensis.

"The second prince actually knows how to make incense?" With a hook of his finger, the lid closed.

"I heard that protons love the fragrance of Albizia julibrissin, and I got this by chance, too. It's a gift to Buddha."

Su Yunmo took half a step forward, and he could smell the fragrance on his body.

Frowning slightly, Su Yunjie was startled, took a deep breath again as if in disbelief, and blurted out, "You don't have the fragrance of silk jubilation on you?!"

The red sandalwood box was sent back to Su Yunjie.

"Wei has never used incense." He looked up at the sky, the faint silver moon was hazy, "Wei was sent to the border when he was five years old, and he was with some smelly men all day long, and he never knew what incense was. "

"I don't even like acacia flowers."

Su Yunman's heart ached for no reason.

He doesn't like fragrance anymore, let alone the fragrance of Albizia julibrissin.

How could this be?

Wei Nanxun raised his sleeve, put it under his nose and sucked it, then smiled and said: "It turned out to be the jade sandalwood that was stained with Jiao'er recently, the second prince must have misunderstood it."

Su Yunmo bit his lip, he wanted to stretch out his hand to grab the person in front of him, but just as he stretched out his finger, he retracted it timidly.

It doesn't matter if you don't like it, as long as it takes a while, everything will be on the right track.

He was in a hurry.

"Proton's eyes are bad, and the night is dark, so there is no need to send him off. This king knows the way out."

Su Yunman saw Mian Yi at the Yueluo Gate, he nodded secretly, thinking that the matter had been settled.

The net has been cast, just wait for the fish to bite the hook.

Wei Nanxun didn't say anything, just nodded respectfully, turned around and walked back.

The sound of the wind brushed past his ears slightly, and the sound of "squeaking" among the leaves drifted into Wei Nanxun's ears vaguely.

"Not coming out yet?"

"Your Highness." Yin Chuan flashed out from the corner, looked into the distance, and suddenly approached and whispered: "They called the man from the backyard."

Wei Nanxun touched the green leaves surrounded by the moonlight with his fingers, and hummed softly.

"Then let's play this show together."

Turning his eyes to the Wuchenyuan, hey, Keer, why is everyone trying to plot against you?

A few days ago, Yin Chuan discovered that someone had sneaked into the backyard of Huawu Mansion at night. At first he thought it was coming for him, but until Su Yangjiao suddenly lost his mind today, he felt that there must be something wrong with it.

In the end, Wu Mo brought out the cup of Qionghua milk that Su Yunmo hadn't drank, and he came up with all kinds of things.

In the room, noise came out.

When Wei Nanxun walked in, he vaguely saw the shadows of several people climbing onto their beds.

Let’s say they are wearing clothes, those thin gauzes really can’t cover anything, let’s say they are not wearing clothes, pink, yellow, and green are all dangling there.

Hong Ying held Su Yangjiao's chin, and tilted her lips to move closer, when suddenly a "dong" sound cut through the imminent intimacy.

"Ahh..." Hong Ying covered the side of her face, yelled out in pain, her legs shook and she fell off the bed.

A wine glass shattered on the floor, splashing the woolen felt blanket on the bed.

Seeing the blood flowing from Hong Ying's face, the few remaining people were so frightened that they quickly let go of their fingers, hugged their heads and yelled, and then looked towards the door, only to see a god-like handsome man looking at them coldly.

Those dark eyes were deeply sunken like an endless hell.

"Well."

A very soft and charming voice overflowed from the drowsy mouth on the bed, and the people who heard it couldn't help but bleed back.

Su Yangjiao woke up with a start, his pupils were light and loose, and he touched his forehead with one hand while looking at the many figures around him.

The aroma of makeup and powder rushed straight into his nostrils, and the smell of alcohol swirled in his stomach, being hooked from the inside out by the pungent smell.

"It smells bad." He raised his hand and pushed the body next to him. His fingers touched a layer of tulle, and the gauze revealed the temperature of his body, as if touching boiling oil. Su Yangjiao suddenly withdrew his fingers.

"Who?" He was already drunk, and even his voice trembled softly.

The little brows were tightly tightened, full of disgust, he muttered in a daze: "Nan Xun, Wei Nanxun..."

The people on the bed looked at each other, thinking that since they got the money, they should do their best, so they had to fight it out. Thinking about these people, they are also rootless, so it's better to do something big. In the next life, there will be no worries about food and clothing.

Always support the bold and starve the timid to death.

The man in the powder gauze suddenly tore off the last bit of fig leaf on his body, got into Su Yangjiao's arms, put his fingers on his waist and walked all the way to him...

"Well……"

Su Yang's face flushed bright red, his originally cold body began to become hot, and layers of sweat oozed from his back, soaking his underwear and the mattress under his body.

Everything in sight is bright red, as if it is about to drip blood beads.

However, Su Yangjiao's heart is also the same color.

The bright red, scorching heat, and raging flames raged wildly at the tip of his heart.

His body was clamoring, rejoicing, delighting, longing.

He struggled to resist the body that was close to him, because he knew that it was not the person he wanted, and he hated the smell on his body, but the next moment, he felt that the body was as silky and seductive as a long snake.

Su Yangjiao felt that he was about to split.

Split into two people, one desperately wanted to blow away all the bad smells around him, while the other wanted to find the happiness he wanted in such a body.

"Nan Xun..."

With trembling fingertips, he grabbed a piece of moon-white clothes, and the cedar-like aroma was like a life-saving delicacy.

"I'm here, I'm here."

Su Yangjiao bit his lower lip lightly, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"Let them go, go!"

Wei Nan looked for Yin Chuan who was outside the gate.

Then, a vicious person rushed in, with a small body but with great strength, he picked up the people on the bed one by one, and threw them on the floor under the bed.

There is only one person, he has nothing, Yin Chuan has no way to do it, only to see that person with his eyes closed, tightly hugging Su Yangjiao's waist, and shouting: "My family has loved the fourth prince for a long time, and my family really loves the fourth prince... ..."

Wei Nanxun glanced at the man, saw that his head and face were rubbing where he shouldn't be, so he lifted his foot and kicked him down hard.

"Despicable means."

Seeing the man being kicked down, a girl in red who had just been thrown into the corner raised her head unwillingly.

She looks delicate and charming, and she is the only one among these few people who wears underwear.

Suddenly, the girl in red stood up and softly walked to the bedside. When she stopped, the layers of clothes on her body fell off in an instant.

Heaped on the ground like petals.

A pearl-encrusted jade dress was wrapped around her slender body, and those pearls shone brightly under the lamplight.

The palm-wide pearl belt wound down from her neck, sticking to the snow-white skin, divided into two thin belts, tied into a flower shape on the front chest, and tied into a knot on the back.

With a charming face, she threw herself on the bed trembling.

However, as soon as he reached the edge of the bed, he was blocked by someone.

"The girl respects herself."

Han Qiu's eyes were stained with disappointment, she knew that she only had this chance, if she couldn't get close to the fourth prince, she might have to stay in the brothel for the rest of her life.

She was originally the daughter of an official family, and she was taught ethics and morality since she was a child. If her father hadn't been imprisoned, she would not be in such a situation.

However, she was unwilling to give up this only opportunity.

The powerful person said that as long as she can let the fourth prince undress for her, then she will be able to get rid of this family status from now on, become a lover, and can marry again in the future.

Hanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and gave her waist forward again. In order to get what she wanted, she was willing to give anything.

She twisted her waist and climbed up to the side of the bed, and said coquettishly, "Fourth Prince... Look at the servant's house..."

Ever since she was a child, she has known her advantages, such as her frail and boneless waist and that charming face.

There is no man who will not love...

As long as... as long as she's willing to go ahead...

But it was destined that she couldn't even touch the corner of the fourth prince's clothes, so she was thrown out by the belt on the back.

The door was mercilessly closed right in front of her eyes.

Hanqiu didn't care about the pain, she crawled forward, trying to block the door with her hands, but it was useless.

She watched helplessly, this might be the only chance in her life, it was gradually destroyed with the candlelight leaking from the crack of the door.

The door, closed the noise.

Only the shadows of two people were left on the shaking bed curtain.

The clouds are flying lightly, and the candles are flickering.

Wei Nanxun turned off the lights in the room, sat down gently on the bed, untied his belt, and lay down beside Su Yangjiao.

The drowsy Su Yangjiao came to his side, found Wei Nanxun's lips, and kissed him.

Not surprisingly, Wei Nanxun knew that the Qionghua breast was drugged with addictive drugs.

Su Yangjiao's eyes were closed, his thick long hair drooped down, his palm felt warm, and then became scorching hot, with a slight trembling.

Wei Nanxun turned sideways, with his hands resting on the softness of his waist.

"I'm so sad."

The two were very close, the surrounding air was scorching and sultry, and the entangled breath was inseparable.

"Why is it so hot when you're drunk..." Su Yangjiao's thin lips opened and closed, Wei Nanxun put his finger on his forehead, the jade ring on his finger was cool, and there was a deep voice beside his ear In pestering: "It's not drunk, it's drugged."

Su Yangjiao couldn't listen at all, just kept shaking his head: "Closer, it's cooler."

The black face stone is the most yin thing, although the jade ring can't relieve Su Yang's addiction, but it can make him feel a little better.

Wei Nanxun took the man in his arms, resting his chin on the top of his hair, he had already taken off the jade ring, and put it on his heart, rolling it slowly on the skin.

"Nan Xun..."

"I'm here."

Wei Nanxun looked down at him, his neck covered with the heat of his breath.

He moved down slightly, put his lips against the tip of Su Yangjiao's ear, and whispered: "Jianer, I want to leave my mark here, is it okay?"

The slender fingertips slowly touched the back of his ear.

Su Yangjiao's heart heaved, and the place where he touched him felt itchy and numb.

"Don't." Su Yangjiao shook his head, his long and narrow eyes filled with teardrops, "Don't..."

Wei Nanxun held the jade ring on his finger and circled his face, he smiled deeply: "Jie'er is really beautiful."

"Where does it look good?"

Su Yang was quite drunk, but he still remembered his bad eyesight, so he raised his head and joked with him.

At this time, the medicine strength began to slowly rise again.

Su Yangjiao frowned, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

He slid down his throat, and a bead of sweat dripped from his temples and landed on his shoulder.

Has a milky sheen.

Wei Nanxun's lips pressed against it, and beads of sweat were sucked into his mouth.

"Everywhere is beautiful." He put his fingers on Su Yangjiao's eyelids, and tapped lightly: "This place must be the most beautiful."

Wei Nanxun's lips parted, and he tapped his collarbone lightly with his fingertips.

"We can't do that."

The hot lips kissed him, as if tens of thousands of bugs were gnawing on his heart, and that inexplicable emotion poured down like a sea.

"What can't we do?"

Wei Nanxun's fingertips covered his delicate lips, gently rubbing back and forth.

"Can not be together…"

Wei Nanxun's heart wrinkled tightly, his lips came back to his ear, and he said in a low voice, "Why not? What kind of feelings do you have for me, Ke'er?"

Maybe that feeling greatly satisfied his medicinal properties, or maybe the cold jade ring really helped, Su Yangjiao felt his head was much clearer, he tried his best to lean back his neck, clutching the bed sheet with his fingertips, " You are the prince of Jing country, and I am the prince of Jiang country, and one day, you will return to Jing country."

"What about your feelings? What about your feelings for me? Do you like me?"

Wei Nan grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into his arms. He didn't like the feeling that Su Yangjiao wanted to stay away from him.

"I don't know, I always think I'm straight, but I can't refuse your approach, and sometimes I even enjoy it, I know that if I change someone, I will definitely not be able to accept it, it's annoying, only you , makes me want to get closer and closer."

Su Yangjie smiled: "But I can't tell the difference. I don't know if I like these emotions. Maybe it's because you are a part of me, so I sympathize with your experience, and I want to help you and care about you." , I want to be with you... If this is liking, then I should like you a little bit."

He raised his head and looked at Wei Nanxun, his fingers gently covered Wei Nanxun's eyelids.

"Maybe, I'm guilty. It's all my fault that you will become what you are today."

He has written so many novels, but he himself doesn't know how to like or feel.

Perhaps, he just likes Wei Nanxun.

Wei Nanxun grabbed his finger, and his tone was more unquestionable: "It's not all your fault, Ke'er, everything has pros and cons. You blinded me with poison and sent me to the mansion by force, and I begged you again." Father's gift of marriage, isn't this another kind of protection for me? If I stay in the palace, I may never see Yin Chuan, or I may be killed in a few days, how do you know? Life in the palace will definitely be better than that in your mansion?"

Wei Nanxun looked affectionately, and said: "I used to hate you, resent you, and even thought of killing you, but now I'm filled up by you, what else? I can't put anything down, so don't push me away, okay?"

"Jie'er, I like you, and I want to be with you forever."

He raised his hand to soothe the sorrow on his brow, but with the other hand, he imprisoned Su Yangjiao's hands and the neighbor's house, not allowing him to escape even the slightest bit.

Su Yangjiao's eyes were red, he could barely breathe, he had difficulty breathing, he couldn't move, he felt that the person in front of him, maybe he had never understood...

His cold appearance is just an appearance, and his decisive killing may be just a means for him to control his subordinates. His handsome eyebrows and eyes have given him the protection of natural stones, so that others can't see him hiding his thoughts deep in his heart. The shock of raising his hands and feet concealed his extremely soft inner world.

His heart is like a deep sea, if you don't judge and fall, you will spend your whole life here.

Su Yangjiao slowly closed his eyes.

He was too sleepy, too tired, and the fatigue after joy was like an invisible net, covering him in it.

This night, he slept particularly peacefully.

As long as Wei Nanxun is by his side, he can sleep comfortably all the time.

...

"Your Highness, Second Highness, I'm afraid they all failed."

Mian Yi looked hesitant, standing in the alley where light and shadow crisscrossed.

Su Yunman frowned and said, "What are you talking about? No, yes, success?"

The person opposite nodded slightly.

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible."

Those people who were splashed out were selected by him personally, and they were selected according to the way Su Yangjia liked before. He couldn't refuse all of them, and he obviously drank the medicine.

He had painstakingly found Qionghua milk from southern Xinjiang, and he had put the medicine in Qionghua milk in advance, but every piece of Qionghua milk that Emperor Jiang rewarded contained the same addictive medicine .

That medicine is excellent and can add a lot of fun to the two of them.

However, how could the obsessive Su Yangjiao not touch any of them?

"Didn't you touch any of them?"

Mian shook his head.

"Then... what about the woman named Hanqiu?"

"I didn't even touch them. These people are all bruised. It is said that they were thrown out of the bed by a child."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!