Your white moonlight is so beautiful

Jiang Chengzhou rejected all invitations to dance, which had never happened before.

He has a handsome face, and his arrogance carries a playboy temperament that is both righteous and evil, which makes him very attractive. As his social status rises all the way, the hexagonal male protagonist is even more unfavorable in love.

But since Shen Nian, Jiang Chengzhou's advantage in love seems to have disappeared overnight.

At first Jiang Chengzhou was still puzzled-has his damn charm disappeared?

It was only later that I found out that my little fellow was constantly obstructing him and cutting his marriage line.

Fortunately, the male protagonist is a majestic dragon. In the end, he thinks that brothers are like siblings and CP is like clothes. There is no need to cut off siblings just for a few clothes.

But God just loves to joke with him. Just when Jiang Chengzhou thought that the little fellow was thinking of himself, he was shocked to find out that the other party was actually the dreaded Nolan Marquis.

Jiang Chengzhou got [-] crit points in his heart.

Carbon-based organisms are so strange, even such things as social death can be reborn once and cooked twice.

Therefore, Jiang Chengzhou originally planned to have a good talk with Shi Han.

He even sent his confidant Colonna to guard the dragon fish so that it would not be completely hidden by Duke Ellis, and he would not be able to find anyone.

Until he suddenly thought that perhaps Shi Han had never stood on the same side as himself, Long Aotian's anger finally reached its peak.

Just when he was burning with anger, Jiang Chengzhou received an invitation from Locke to go to the cherry garden to enjoy the night cherry blossoms together.

Many nobles could see that the much-loved Locke's eyes fell on this upstart from time to time.

Locke was wearing a rococo-style coat tonight, with a court shirt with snow-white ruffles. The neckline was not a high collar, but a V-neck. It was worn with string, revealing a small section of white chest.

He was not particularly tall, around 1.7 meters five, with long socks wrapped around his slender calves, and two interwoven garters above his knees, drawing a little pink traces from his snow-white skin.

Locke seemed overwhelmed with alcohol, and took off his coat in the banquet hall before going out.

In the mountain, the spring is cold and the night is like water. Before the flowers and the moon, he only wears a thin chiffon shirt and smells of alcohol.

With slashed shoulders, strong waist, and slender, straight legs, Jiang Chengzhou knew what the other party was implying at a glance.

Half-covered temptation is equal to naked|naked seduction.

The dragon's DNA moved.

Jiang Chengzhou's blood has been awakened for several years, and the estrus period is not as chaotic as Shihan.

He is also a male (male) human (dragon) with normal needs, especially when he is in a bad mood, he wants to comfort his wounded soul through physical stimulation.

Jiang Chengzhou doesn't have a good impression of the aristocrats: the upstarts like to talk about their class, always emphasize their status, forcibly bind themselves to the aristocratic group, and even do things that violate secular morals and laws in order to "fit in the group", such as Shen Nian.

Most of the nobles of blood are proud, arrogant and bored, such as Shi Han.

As soon as the hero thought of those blue eyes exuding chill, he was half awake from the wine.

"Tch," Jiang Chengzhou spat secretly, "I'm not afraid of him!"

Locke, who was walking in front, turned around and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

Jiang Chengzhou narrowed his eyes and returned to his senses in an instant, and smiled gracefully: "It's nothing, Your Highness, if you go any further, the hidden guards will not be able to reach you."

In order to avoid disturbing the nobles and wives, Yiman's palace adopted a strategy of fixed-point defense by hidden guards. This layout could not deceive Jiang Chengzhou, who was born as the chief guard.

They walked around a rugged rockery at this time, the sound of spring cicadas mixed with the sound of playing music in the banquet hall.

Locke blushed and said, "This is my home, I can go wherever I want!"

Jiang Chengzhou smiled noncommittally.

The Twelve Princes are quick-tempered. They have been pampered since they were young. They must immediately get what they like, and the person they like immediately.

In a way, Jiang Chengzhou and Locke are somewhat similar.

——Compared to upstarts and blood nobles, Jiang Chengzhou dislikes the hypocritical royal family more.

But it was actually very exciting for him to fuck their precious son under the eyes of the king and his wife.

The two failed loves can't change the original intention of planting the dragon and sowing the seeds. Jiang Chengzhou's spirit is revived when the wine strengthens the dragon's courage. Under the paralysis and stimulation of alcohol, the meteor hammer is ready to move.

With a tinge of revenge, Jiang Chengzhou's tone became frivolous: "Go to a remote place... If something happens to Your Highness, the subordinates will not be able to tell."

Locke walked a few steps and saw that he didn't keep up, so he turned around and pulled the other party back: "Jiang Chengzhou, are you a man? Why are you so annoying...Ah!"

As soon as he touched Jiang Chengzhou's wrist, he was pulled in front of him by the opposite force, and then the world spun, and Locke was pushed behind the rockery.

Locke's eyes widened in an instant, and a blush crept up his ears quietly.

The rocks were hard, and the chiffon shirt could not be used as a buffer. Just when Locke thought he would feel pain, there was scalding heat coming from behind him.

Jiang Chengzhou put his hand on his back to prevent him from knocking on it.

Locke whispered: "...your hands are so hot."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a streak of pigeon blood flowing under Jiang Chengzhou's eyes.

The rockery completely enveloped their figures, and the searchlights flashed across the sky like sparkling fireworks.

The two of them stood at the borderline between lively and quiet, and for no reason they were a bit ambiguous due to this stark contrast.

Locke heard his own heartbeat and the heartbeat of the opponent's chest one after another.

The prince said reservedly: "Sir Condra, you are rude."

Jiang Chengzhou's charming smile made Locke's little heart beat wildly.

On the other side, Nan Ruoyu perfectly avoided all the hidden guards carrying the system, took a shortcut and quickly approached the target, and heard such a conversation as soon as he arrived.

Locke asked expectantly, "Jiang Chengzhou, do you like me?"

"uh-huh."

"What do you like me?"

"I love that you're always playing with fire."

Nan Ruoyu: ...

Why is he a fish listening to this?

Can't the male protagonist's evil, charming and madness be put away? !

Xiaofei's electronic voice sounded in his brain: "After all, Mr. Mao's works have not escaped from the scope of the boss's wife..."

Suddenly, there were a few low-pitched low cries from behind the rockery.

Just as Nan Ruoyu was about to speak out, her voice was blocked back into her throat.He opened a pair of beautiful eyes, a little at a loss.

——Will you see two groups of mosaics when you rush over now?

Nan Ruoyu is a fish that pays attention to privacy, even Shi Han won't read the little black book of vengeance.

As a married fish, he knows the principle of do not see what is evil, do not hear what is evil, even the inseparable Xiao Fei will take the initiative to avoid at certain moments.

Nan Ruoyu hesitated for a moment.

Locke was dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer, and asked again: "Then who do you like more, Shi Han or I?"

Nan Ruoyu: "?!"

The merman quietly pricked up his ears.

The atmosphere was just right, Jiang Chengzhou had just entered the state, when he heard the word Shihan, he withered half again.

He said in a bad tone, "Why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

Locke circled his neck, on the one hand rubbing his body to tease|teasing each other, but on the other hand insisting on entangled in this issue: "Why can't you mention it? What can't you mention? He also said that he didn't like him, he lied to you like this You are not angry!"

Jiang Chengzhou retorted: "Who said I..." As if he suddenly remembered something in the middle of speaking, his tone suddenly changed, and changed into a foolish look: "Your Highness is jealous?"

"—He is a serious dragon orc. I am a human. How could I like him?"

It was so dangerous, I almost got caught in it.Jiang Chengzhou thought to himself.

The ability of the Oliveira family to dig pits is probably hereditary, and they accidentally stepped into the pit.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengzhou decided not to let Locke entangle him any longer. While the twelve princes were pondering, he moved his palm from the opponent's back to the waist.

Gently pinch the palm behind the waist.

Locke was indeed drawn back by this touch.

To be honest, Locke is a picky nobleman, and he didn't plan to have anything happen in this cherry garden.

But the atmosphere was so good, Jiang Chengzhou's aesthetically pleasing face was so close that he could even feel the warmth of the other person's body.

Looking at people under the moon, people are three points beautiful, which also makes Locke very much looking forward to something with the other party.

The wayward Locke is no longer an ignorant boy. He has raised many lovers like collecting stamps, but noble boys are always a little bit delicate, and none of them are as good as Jiang Chengzhou.

From the first moment he saw Jiang Chengzhou, Locke was attracted by his aura, so much so that he couldn't wait until now.

Jiang Chengzhou discovered that the twelve princes seemed to blush very easily. After a while, his face was so red that he could bleed.

It's actually kind of cute.

Locke tugged at his collar and asked softly, "...Are you really going to be here?"

The tone was excited and apprehensive.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengzhou thought that he was not used to this kind of open-air environment, so he patted his back and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Locke asked again: "Is this your first time?"

Jiang Chengzhou's hand paused, and finally looked into the other's eyes, and said honestly, "No."

"Neither do I."

Locke finally made up his mind, reached out to untie the metal belt buckle of the other party, and said in his mouth: "I will try to be gentle."

Jiang Chengzhou: "?"

He should have said that, right?

When the opponent's hand touched the hexagonal hero's upturned gluteus maximus, Jiang Chengzhou finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

"and many more……"

Locke raised his moist eyes from forbearance, and said:

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."