What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

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Rong Yan didn't reply, he put his whole weight on Yue Zhezhi, with his eyelids half down, he rubbed the corner of Yue Zhezhi's mouth.

At such a close distance, the breath is scattered on the cheeks.

Yue Zhezhi could almost feel the heartbeat in the opponent's chest, it was strong and powerful, and his breathing was stagnant.

It seemed that everything was quiet.

Yue Zhezhi heard her own heartbeat and smelled the faint sweet fragrance emanating from her body.The aroma blended with the cedar scent on Rong Yan's body, it was unexpectedly fresh.

a while.

Yue Zhezhi was over his head, and he was about to say something, but he felt something between his legs.At first, Yue Zhezhi was still a little puzzled, but in the next moment, his mind understood.

He blushed, and became angry from embarrassment: "Rong Yan, get up." His voice was deliberately lowered, it sounded non-aggressive, as if he was being coquettish.

Rong Yan panted softly, half of his white hair slipped from his shoulders, he propped up his arms slightly, trapped Yue Zhezhi on the bed and his chest, and looked at the red mole on the tip of Yue Zhezhi's nose.

"is it okay?"

Yue Zhezhi's body has long been used to Rong Yan's closeness, and even longs for it.

The body was weak and hot, almost at the instant of hearing the question, Yue Zhezhi wanted to hook Rong Yan's neck with his arms, pinched his palm cruelly, Yue Zhezhi said: "I don't want to, I'll talk about it later."

"it is good."

Rong Yan stroked Fuyue's folded temple hair, stood up, activated the Qingxin Jue, and forced it down.

Yue Zhezhi also sat up.

Rong Yan stood up and straightened his clothes, walked to the bedside table, bent over and opened a drawer about forearm height, and took out a set of clothes from it.

The toga has wide sleeves and is generally blue smoke in color. It is covered with a thin shirt with a belt two feet wide. The collar of the collar is embroidered with silver flying fish patterns.The flying fish pattern is embroidered with some expensive silk thread. In the uncertain dusk, the clothes and fabrics glow faintly, like the ripples on the surface of the lake in spring when the wind passes by.

"The town is remote, junior brother went to see the clothes before, and the quality of the clothes was not good, far inferior to the Zong robe, so junior brother changed his own clothes." Rong Yan said, putting the clothes on the bed.

"I haven't worn it, senior brother will wear it first, and buy a new one when I return to Zhongzhou City."

Yue Zhezhi didn't even know that Rong Yan put a set of clothes in the bedside table, if he knew, he definitely wouldn't play tricks on Rong Yan, making him look stupid.

Yue Zhezhi thought about it, touched the flying fish pattern on the cuffs of his clothes, "When I go back to Zhongzhou City, I will just get a set of robes from the sect, don't need to buy it, it's a waste."

As the senior brother of Guixinzong, Yue Zhezhi can go to the clothing factory to receive two sets of sect robes for free every year according to the regulations of his disciples.

The Zongpao is warm in winter and cool in summer, with a simple and elegant style, and I am very satisfied with the moon-folded branches.

Therefore, I seldom buy clothes on weekdays, and even if I buy clothes, they are simple casual clothes, not finely crafted cassocks.

Rong Yan's suit could be seen as a finely crafted cassock at the first touch, but it's a pity that the size was changed, destroying the defense function of the cassock.

Yue Zhezhi reached out and touched the flying fish pattern on the cuff of his clothes, feeling a little distressed, what a prodigal son.

A fine cassock was abruptly destroyed.

Yue Zhezhi couldn't help but said: "I can wear clothes with poor quality."

Rong Yan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, he lifted his robe and sat beside Yue Zhezhi, while rolling up the sleeves of Yue Zhezhi's long jacket, he said: "You don't have to suffer if you have the conditions."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

I have no conditions.

Conditional is you, prodigal son.

"Let's talk about it again." Rong Yan rolled up his long sleeves, immobilized them with spiritual power, squatted down halfway, measured the length, rolled up his trousers that were too long, and immobilized them.

He changed Yue Zhezhi's undergarment and trousers for Yue Zhezhi in the inner hall, and he didn't have time to change the size when he came back.

"Yue Zhezhi, you are my Taoist companion, you are reluctant to endure hardship, and I am also reluctant."

It was the first time Yue Zhezhi heard Rong Yan say this, it was sticky, he was extremely awkward, he turned his eyes away, "Your name is Rong, who is your Taoist partner, you talk nonsense all day long."

Rong Yan pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears turned red. He didn't answer, and continued, "Tell me what you need. What's mine is yours. You don't need to be so clear with me."

Yue Zhezhi couldn't stand Rong Yan anymore.

After Rong Yan fixed the trousers that were too long, he stood up immediately, picked up the clothes placed beside the bed and put them on, and then took his undamaged shoes and socks to put on, and walked quickly to the desk by the window .

He took out paper, ink, brush and inkstone from the drawer and spread them out. Yue Zhezhi sat in front of the table, used his spiritual power to casually pull up his black hair, tied it into a ponytail, and ordered: "Junior Brother, come and study ink."

Rong Yan stood by the bed, looking at Yue Zhezhi.

The smoky-colored clothes lined the moon and broken branches very well, and when viewed from the side, they were so beautiful.

Rong Yan obediently walked to the desk to study ink.

The thick ink melted in the water, Yue Zhezhi picked up a pen and dipped it in the ink, and silently wrote the opening time of the enchantment he recorded in Huangyu Villa.

In two days, the enchantment was opened 67 times in total, and the interval between each time was different.

There is no sundial in Huangquan, and the time of Yuezhezhi is recorded by engraving.

After writing all the time silently, Yue Zhezhi got up to get out of the way, and handed the neatly written rice paper with time to Rong Yan.

"Look, is there any pattern to find?"

Rong Yan took the rice paper and looked down at the time recorded on the rice paper.The time record is very;

Accurate, it seems that it took a lot of effort.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Rong Yan watched for a long time without making a sound, Yue Zhezhi couldn't help asking.