Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

After two days, Feng Jiang thought he knew that Jin An was in this dungeon.

He lives in a remote place, has simple interpersonal relationships, and is marginalized by the ancient feudal village, but because of his beauty, he always invites some gossip, but no matter what, Feng Jiang never thought that the part he never suspected might be true.

"Just say that I'm hungry and want to exchange something with you."

Jin An, who was lying on his shoulder and whispering, said so.

At first, Feng Jiang didn't understand Jin An's meaning, until he saw the other party's beautiful pink and pure face with sideways eyes, and the vulgar words and greasy smile of the villagers when he came to him last night suddenly appeared in his mind.

As if everything became reasonable, why a little widow who came from another place and was not fully married was allowed to stay in this ancient village with many secrets.

The small earthen house far away from the center of the village not only made it convenient for the two of them to discuss dungeon tasks, but also made it easier for the original villager NPCs to come and do some interest exchange.

The beautiful little widow's family is poor and she lives in a remote place. A little money is enough to buy him food for a night. Even if there is a lot of noise at night, no one will hear and know.

That big hen is the barter.

Originally a very suitable space for meetings, under Jin An's calm explanation, it suddenly became a little ambiguous, especially at the moment Jin An was still using the posture of clinging to the whisper.

Feng Jiang didn't need to deliberately turn his head, he could feel the soft breath blowing on his earlobe, and a little bit of sweet water vapor.

Feng Jiang's Adam's apple rolled, and when Jin An was about to retreat after finishing speaking, his head twitched, and he subconsciously grabbed his arm.

"So you slept with them?"

A sudden sentence came from the mouth of the cold man with a dignified expression, and Jin An was taken aback by the question.

"what?"

Feng Jiang lowered his eyes, and fell on Jin An's raised eyelashes, and asked carefully: "So they gave you food, didn't they?"

"That mute in the ancestral hall, isn't it?"

From the first night when he entered the dungeon, he noticed that something was wrong. The young mute who was always silent at the banquet always glanced at the corner of the long table when the village chief was speaking, and he was even more cautious when he asked Jin An Staring at him intently, at first he thought it was because of their identities, but now that he thinks about it, maybe from the very beginning that dumb man was wary that he would come to Jin An.

Not to mention the floral trousers hanging with the plain clothes in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, which are almost the same style as the one Jin An is wearing now.

Feng Jiang didn't dare to think about why Jin'an's clothes appeared in the mute's house, and he didn't dare to think about why there was a fat big hen in a poor earthen house with a dilapidated kitchen. He took a deep breath, squeezed his chest, and forced Feng Jiang to ask.

I even wanted to ask more carefully, including the details of the bed, whether everything was done on the hot kang of this earthen house.

Jin An was forced to tilt his head back a little bit by Feng Jiang's oppressive gaze, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and tremblingly said: "No."

With a shy face, he said embarrassedly: "We didn't do it."

Jin An even thought to himself, with Li Jue's shy and innocent appearance, he might scare him away even if he inhales a little yang energy.

The moment the words fell, the person in front of him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the force on his arm also relaxed slightly.

Jin An opened his mouth, looked up innocently at the young man in front of him, and heard the other party say in an unclear tone: "That's good."

Seeing Jin An's bewildered face, the young man straightened his expression again, and advised earnestly: "You are still young, so there is no need to rush this kind of thing."

Jin An: ...

He is almost 20 years old, so there is no need to worry?In their time, 20 years old can be a father.

Jin An looked awkwardly at the man with his mouth pursed.

Feng Jiang still had a serious face, and seeing Jin An's stubborn look, he emphasized his tone: "Boys' early contact with sex life will affect their height development."

Jin An:? ?

"Really??" Jin An asked the system in surprise, before waiting for the system to answer, he said to himself, "So can I still grow taller?"

He hasn't really experienced it yet, he is as pure as Jin'an, thinking secretly at this moment without blushing.

system:"……"

It is not clear whether he can grow taller, but at least his IQ needs to be improved.

It's really one who dares to lie and one who dares to believe.

The system snorted coldly.

……

After confirming the plan, Feng Jiang temporarily put the packed clothes on the wooden box and started cooking for Jin An. At noon, Feng Jiang went to the messy kitchen for a while, except for the big dog Except for the hen, there is not even rice oil.

It is hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, no matter how capable Feng Jiang is, he will inevitably make trouble at this time, but in order to increase the trust of the villagers, Feng Jiang asked Jin An to wait for him at home and then went to the ancestral hall alone.

He deliberately used money to exchange seasonings and rice oil with the surrounding villagers. When the villagers asked him what he exchanged for, he pretended to casually say that it was for the little widow at the end of the village, and even when the villagers laughed, he did not refute.

Rumors in the village ferment quickly, and one afternoon is enough to spread from the end of the village to the head of the village. It was never expected by Jin An to be found by the mute just before departure.

At about six o'clock in the evening, the sun had just set on the mountain, and there were still wisps of sunlight outside. Jin An and Feng Jiang rested for an afternoon, and when they got up and went out, there was a knock on the wooden door.

Jin An only glanced at Feng Jiang suddenly, and the other party led him to stand sideways by the door, looking out through the gap.

The young man who just came back from the ancient tomb was still stained with mud on his shoes, his back was facing the light, making his facial features even sharper, and his bushy eyebrows were furrowed like he was anxious or angry, which made Jin An flinch after just one glance. go back.

The door was knocked again, and the young man outside the door obviously wouldn't leave easily. Jin An looked at Feng Jiang with trembling eyelashes, as if he was saying what to do.

Both of them thought that the people in Murakami would be sensible enough not to bother them after they knew they would live together tonight, but this Li Jue didn't know if he hadn't heard the news, or he really didn't have the eyesight to see, so he came to look for him at this time. Kam An.

Jin An frowned, wondering if he should make a sound to drive people away.

While hesitating, Feng Jiang next to him had already pulled him aside, and asked him abruptly and softly, "Kiss?"

"What?" Jin An looked blank as if he didn't hear clearly.

Feng Jiang frowned again, and said again: "I ask, can I kiss you?"

Because he was afraid that Li Jue outside the door would hear him, Feng Jiang deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke, but because of his overly solemn demeanor, even his questioning seemed a bit forceful.

He suppressed his voice, his eagle-like eyes squinted at the crack of the door, his light-colored thin lips were slightly raised, showing a sneer of extreme impatience: "He won't leave easily."

Compared with Jin An who guessed that the other party might not know the news, Feng Jiang could already be sure that the other party must have known from the anxious and nervous expression on the other party's face, but even if he knew, it would be so uninteresting. The dog is busy looking for it.

He glanced coldly at the crack of the door, and then turned his eyes back to Jin An's face. When he saw the other party's nervous and pure expression, his heartbeat slowed down again, and even he was a little nervous. He was a little dissatisfied with the outsiders. The restlessness in the mood eased up strangely.

"is it okay?"

Amidst the sudden slowing of the heartbeat, Feng Jiang heard himself asking a very soft question, followed by a long wait until he heard a weak "OK" before his heartbeat returned to normal, but in the next second , and agitated as if about to jump out.

Jin An closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly like a sacrifice, and exposed his pink lips in front of him.

Feng Jiang was taken aback for a moment, his Adam's apple was pressed down for a moment, and even his hands curled up unconsciously.

"Ok?"

Perhaps he was silent for too long, the beautiful little widow obediently raised her head and waited, uttered a puzzled syllable, and tremblingly opened her eyes.

When the other party was about to retreat, the conservative and serious prosecutor in reality finally couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and kissed him eagerly.

The moment his lips met, his heart skipped half a beat, followed by a roar like a drum beating.

"His heart is beating so fast." Even Jin An could feel it, the place where the chest was close to each other, the heartbeat of the other party was thumping.

Jin An didn't pay attention when kissing, and secretly complained to the system: "Has he never kissed before?"

system:"……"

Jin An muttered: "I don't even stick out my tongue."

Feng Jiang, an older virgin who is about to break through the 30-year-old barrier, does not know that his first kiss partner who he thought was very nervous is actually still sneakily complaining to the system that he can't stick out his tongue when kissing.

Jin An was actually a little speechless, obviously the other party proposed this plan, but at this moment, he couldn't get up and down, he couldn't make the sound of water without sticking out his tongue, and Li Jue who was still knocking on the door outside couldn't hear him at all.

Is it possible to open the door again?

Jin An frowned in dissatisfaction, but in Feng Jiang's eyes, it meant something else.

He moved his cold thin lips slightly, and asked with some concern: "Uncomfortable?"

"Kiss you so hard?"

It's just that when he asked, he was reluctant to remove all his lips, still sticking to the corner of Jin'an's mouth, and passing the words inside.

Jin An's face was pink, and he grabbed the opponent's sleeve anxiously. He was embarrassed to say that it was because Feng Jiang didn't stick out his tongue and only knew the reason for grinding, so he could only nod vaguely, and whispered: "It's uncomfortable to look up."

The next second after he finished speaking, there was a force behind his thighs, and he flew up into the air directly holding him. Jin An was so startled that he clenched his hands tightly, grabbed Feng Jiang's arm, and leaned softly against him.

Turning around, Jin An's back slammed against the wooden door, followed by a knock on the door.

Jin An changed from pulling his arm to pressing on Feng Jiang's shoulder, and his eyes were parallel to it. Under his blank gaze, Feng Jiang asked in a low voice: "Are you comfortable?"

Jin An obviously felt that the sound of knocking on the door had completely stopped.

He made a trembling "um", and then Feng Jiang continued to post it.

Jin An trembled his eyelashes, parted his lips tentatively, Feng Jiang obviously paused, Jin An pretended nothing happened, and looked back at Feng Jiang innocently.

what's wrong?

Jin An blinked his eyes, Feng Jiang's Adam's apple rolled, and he gave a soft "hmm".

The ruthless boss who has just broken through 0 kissing experience, only then learned the next step of kissing, he took the initiative to get in, entangled stickily and forcefully, and even forced Jin An to choke, so that he choked. Blushing, completely oblivious to someone's small movements.

The wooden pillar was thrown to the ground by a big hand, and the closed door opened a gap.

The mysterious tomb guard who was about to step in suddenly froze in place when he saw the two entangled figures on the door panel. Standing outside the door, I saw the beautiful little widow being pressed against the door by a tall man, and kissed viciously.

"Don't, don't be so deep." Jin An said as if begging for mercy, but there was no trace of reluctance on his face.

……

In the second half, Feng Jiang clearly took the initiative. Jin An was so kissed that his face turned red, and he beat Feng Jiang's shoulder several times before he let go.

The corners of Jin An's mouth were red due to being close for a long time. Feng Jiang looked at the moisture in his eyes, put him down gently, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jin An wiped his mouth with his hand, wrinkled his face and said "hmm", only thinking about the plan: "Is he gone?"

Feng Jiang frowned slightly because of Jin An's unabashed attitude, but he quickly replied: "Let's go."

Not long after pushing the door and seeing them kissing passionately, he squeezed his fists and left.

It's just that Jin'an doesn't need to know about these superfluous chores, Feng Jiang only waited for the person to recover his breathing, and then went to get a piece of clothing and put it on for him.

Jin An looked up at Feng Jiang, Feng Jiang explained lightly: "It's cold at night, wear more."

Jin An said "Oh", and then raised his hand so that Feng Jiang could slide his sleeves in for him.

While wearing it, Jin An glanced outside. The sky in early autumn was getting dark quickly, and there was still a little peripheral light in the front. It was already dark now. In order to hurry up, Jin An didn't delay any longer, and pulled off Feng Jiang's sleeve to signal him can go.

Feng Jiang said "hmm", turned around and picked up the package and a pair of pants that had been prepared.

Taking advantage of no one around, he closed the door and left.

In order to prevent someone from going back to Ma Mucang, Feng Jiang naturally put Jin An's dirty pants at the door, and even poured some cheap ointment on them.

Jin An didn't understand why he looked at Feng Jiang, Feng Jiang took back the ointment and put it in his backpack, and said calmly: "Evidence."

Jin An was stunned for a moment, and when he realized the meaning of Fengjiang, his face turned red.

The author says:

Old man: Be more rigorous, the evidence that I and An An are together.

An An: This is perjury, it can't be true!

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