Zilan
Chapter 12 Undercurrents surging
Probably it was Xue Jingye’s instructions, the room prepared by Xiaoer is much better than the ordinary room, it is bright, clean and bright, the purple clay pot for brewing hot tea is steaming, and the screen painted with snow-treading winter plums is across the table, chairs and bed between.
Hearing the sound of Xiao Er closing the door, the person in his arms moved.
Yan Zhuoqing walked around the screen, bent over and gently and slowly placed Jiang Jiuwan on the bed.
Lifting off his outer robe, Jiang Jiuwan's cheeks were blushing or something else, which complemented the bright red bed.
He glanced at it twice, and couldn't help pinching it twice.
Jiang Jiuwan only felt that the fingers touching his face were warmer, and even his head was dizzy.
"Young master, what are you doing with my fingers?" Yan Zhuoqing asked with a smile.
His voice seemed to come from a very distant place, and it fell into his ears like thunder. Jiang Jiuwan realized that he was holding on to Yan Zhuoqing's fingers, and he was startled and quickly let go: "Hero Yan ,Feel sorry."
"What are you going to do, young master?" Yan Zhuoqing held him with his backhand, squinting his eyes, it was hard to tell whether he was angry or angry, obviously he was the one who pinched his face first.
Yan Zhuoqing like this made people feel overwhelmed, Jiang Jiuwan subconsciously leaned back, but there was nothing to lean on behind him, he couldn't stabilize his body and lay on his back on the bed, the red mattress was squeezed and bulged.
Yan Zhuoqing stretched out his hand to protect his head first. If he hadn't supported him with his elbows, his whole body would be on Jiang Jiuwan's body.
The ink hair is scattered, the orchid fragrance is tangy, and the face is like spring flowers.Jiang Jiuwan's hands were clasped tightly on top of his head by him, his skin was as white as fat, and Yan Zhuoqing couldn't help but squeeze his fingers between his fingers one by one, the fingers intertwined on the red mattress, making people blush lust.
Yan Zhuoqing's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable appetite.
The look in his eyes made Jiang Jiuwan think that he would be eaten if he didn't say anything else.
"Hero Yan, why did you only book one room?" Jiang Jiuwan looked up at him.The sense of aggression in Yan Zhuoqing's eyes seemed to have substance, but he didn't feel scared, on the contrary, he was a little happy.
Yan Zhuoqing struggled to suppress the appetite to eat the young master, but he didn't know if it was true or not: "The money on my body is really not enough, so I can only pay for one room, and I feel wronged that the young master squeezed with me."
Although Jiang Jiuwan also stayed in the inn with his mother, but at that time he was young, and he didn't know the difference between the sky number and the place number of the inn, and his contact with the outside world was really superficial. Thanks to those travel notes.Therefore, he actually took Yan Zhuoqing's words seriously, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't consider that I should bring some money, this journey is too much trouble for you."
"I don't like my young master apologizing to me, it will make me feel like an outsider." Yan Zhuoqing approached him, brushing his lips faintly against the tip of his nose, "And what's the trouble, I'm the one who wants to Taking the young master away, the fault should also be that I didn't think carefully. If the young master still points out that you are on your way, the young master's body is light and soft, and it is very comfortable for me to hold you in my arms."
Jiang Jiuwan covered the tip of his nose, and immediately retorted: "You are right."
"Okay, I'm not wrong." Yan Zhuoqing smiled, "That's Xue Jingye's fault, it's not a small amount of money for me to let him look at me."
"Hero Yan, do you have a good relationship with shopkeeper Xue?" From the previous words, Jiang Jiuwan could sense that Yan Zhuoqing and Xue Jingye were quite familiar.
Yan Zhuoqing got up slightly: "That's right. We worked together a long time ago, and we haven't seen each other for many years."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Jiuwan asked curiously.
Seeing that Yan Zhuoqing remained silent for a while and did not answer, Jiang Jiuwan looked slightly lonely, but it was only for a while, and he concealed it well, he said with a smile: "If it's inconvenient, it's okay if you don't say it."
"Actually, it's nothing, but it's really not suitable for the young master to know." Yan Zhuoqing stroked the center of his brow, "I'll go out, young master rest here, if you have something, call Xue Jingye to find me."
Jiang Jiuwan anxiously grabbed Yan Zhuoqing's hand: "Where are you going?"
Yan Zhuoqing comforted: "I'll be back soon, just to prepare things for the desert."
However, Jiang Jiuwan was still so nervous that there seemed to be mist in his eyes, Yan Zhuoqing leaned over, and kissed a light and restrained kiss on the corner of his eyes: "Don't cry, you have to love me to death."
"Can't I go out with you?"
"After traveling for so many days, my heart will be even more distressed if the young master keeps running around with me." Yan Zhuoqing rubbed the corner of his eyes, "Is the young master willing?"
Jiang Jiuwan reluctantly let go.
Yan Zhuoqing couldn't hold back and kissed the corner of his eyes again. This time he stayed for a longer time, so long that Jiang Jiuwan's eyes also turned rouge.
When Yan Zhuoqing was far away, Jiang Jiuwan was like an exquisite puppet that was suddenly given life. He broke away from stillness and took a big breath, and his chest heaved violently. Only then did he realize that he had been holding his breath all along.
He raised his head slightly, as if he could breathe more air this way, stretching his frail and fair neck.
However, as soon as Jiang Jiuwan raised his head, he met Yan Zhuoqing who was taking off his clothes, and immediately turned his head: "You—"
"Young master, don't get me wrong." Yan Zhuoqing took off his robe unhurriedly, "I just want to change clothes."
Although he really wanted to take off all his clothes, Yan Zhuoqing, who had changed into the outer robe that was put on Jiang Jiuwan earlier, thought so when he saw Jiang Jiuwan who was blushing completely.
But it was enough, Yan Zhuoqing took a deep breath of the orchid fragrance on his robe, maybe the young master is really orchid essence, otherwise why would it be so fragrant everywhere.
Jiang Jiuwan leaned against the window, looked down at the familiar figure disappearing into the crowd, and lowered his eyelids to hide the dark tide in his eyes.
Hearing the sound of Xiao Er closing the door, the person in his arms moved.
Yan Zhuoqing walked around the screen, bent over and gently and slowly placed Jiang Jiuwan on the bed.
Lifting off his outer robe, Jiang Jiuwan's cheeks were blushing or something else, which complemented the bright red bed.
He glanced at it twice, and couldn't help pinching it twice.
Jiang Jiuwan only felt that the fingers touching his face were warmer, and even his head was dizzy.
"Young master, what are you doing with my fingers?" Yan Zhuoqing asked with a smile.
His voice seemed to come from a very distant place, and it fell into his ears like thunder. Jiang Jiuwan realized that he was holding on to Yan Zhuoqing's fingers, and he was startled and quickly let go: "Hero Yan ,Feel sorry."
"What are you going to do, young master?" Yan Zhuoqing held him with his backhand, squinting his eyes, it was hard to tell whether he was angry or angry, obviously he was the one who pinched his face first.
Yan Zhuoqing like this made people feel overwhelmed, Jiang Jiuwan subconsciously leaned back, but there was nothing to lean on behind him, he couldn't stabilize his body and lay on his back on the bed, the red mattress was squeezed and bulged.
Yan Zhuoqing stretched out his hand to protect his head first. If he hadn't supported him with his elbows, his whole body would be on Jiang Jiuwan's body.
The ink hair is scattered, the orchid fragrance is tangy, and the face is like spring flowers.Jiang Jiuwan's hands were clasped tightly on top of his head by him, his skin was as white as fat, and Yan Zhuoqing couldn't help but squeeze his fingers between his fingers one by one, the fingers intertwined on the red mattress, making people blush lust.
Yan Zhuoqing's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable appetite.
The look in his eyes made Jiang Jiuwan think that he would be eaten if he didn't say anything else.
"Hero Yan, why did you only book one room?" Jiang Jiuwan looked up at him.The sense of aggression in Yan Zhuoqing's eyes seemed to have substance, but he didn't feel scared, on the contrary, he was a little happy.
Yan Zhuoqing struggled to suppress the appetite to eat the young master, but he didn't know if it was true or not: "The money on my body is really not enough, so I can only pay for one room, and I feel wronged that the young master squeezed with me."
Although Jiang Jiuwan also stayed in the inn with his mother, but at that time he was young, and he didn't know the difference between the sky number and the place number of the inn, and his contact with the outside world was really superficial. Thanks to those travel notes.Therefore, he actually took Yan Zhuoqing's words seriously, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't consider that I should bring some money, this journey is too much trouble for you."
"I don't like my young master apologizing to me, it will make me feel like an outsider." Yan Zhuoqing approached him, brushing his lips faintly against the tip of his nose, "And what's the trouble, I'm the one who wants to Taking the young master away, the fault should also be that I didn't think carefully. If the young master still points out that you are on your way, the young master's body is light and soft, and it is very comfortable for me to hold you in my arms."
Jiang Jiuwan covered the tip of his nose, and immediately retorted: "You are right."
"Okay, I'm not wrong." Yan Zhuoqing smiled, "That's Xue Jingye's fault, it's not a small amount of money for me to let him look at me."
"Hero Yan, do you have a good relationship with shopkeeper Xue?" From the previous words, Jiang Jiuwan could sense that Yan Zhuoqing and Xue Jingye were quite familiar.
Yan Zhuoqing got up slightly: "That's right. We worked together a long time ago, and we haven't seen each other for many years."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Jiuwan asked curiously.
Seeing that Yan Zhuoqing remained silent for a while and did not answer, Jiang Jiuwan looked slightly lonely, but it was only for a while, and he concealed it well, he said with a smile: "If it's inconvenient, it's okay if you don't say it."
"Actually, it's nothing, but it's really not suitable for the young master to know." Yan Zhuoqing stroked the center of his brow, "I'll go out, young master rest here, if you have something, call Xue Jingye to find me."
Jiang Jiuwan anxiously grabbed Yan Zhuoqing's hand: "Where are you going?"
Yan Zhuoqing comforted: "I'll be back soon, just to prepare things for the desert."
However, Jiang Jiuwan was still so nervous that there seemed to be mist in his eyes, Yan Zhuoqing leaned over, and kissed a light and restrained kiss on the corner of his eyes: "Don't cry, you have to love me to death."
"Can't I go out with you?"
"After traveling for so many days, my heart will be even more distressed if the young master keeps running around with me." Yan Zhuoqing rubbed the corner of his eyes, "Is the young master willing?"
Jiang Jiuwan reluctantly let go.
Yan Zhuoqing couldn't hold back and kissed the corner of his eyes again. This time he stayed for a longer time, so long that Jiang Jiuwan's eyes also turned rouge.
When Yan Zhuoqing was far away, Jiang Jiuwan was like an exquisite puppet that was suddenly given life. He broke away from stillness and took a big breath, and his chest heaved violently. Only then did he realize that he had been holding his breath all along.
He raised his head slightly, as if he could breathe more air this way, stretching his frail and fair neck.
However, as soon as Jiang Jiuwan raised his head, he met Yan Zhuoqing who was taking off his clothes, and immediately turned his head: "You—"
"Young master, don't get me wrong." Yan Zhuoqing took off his robe unhurriedly, "I just want to change clothes."
Although he really wanted to take off all his clothes, Yan Zhuoqing, who had changed into the outer robe that was put on Jiang Jiuwan earlier, thought so when he saw Jiang Jiuwan who was blushing completely.
But it was enough, Yan Zhuoqing took a deep breath of the orchid fragrance on his robe, maybe the young master is really orchid essence, otherwise why would it be so fragrant everywhere.
Jiang Jiuwan leaned against the window, looked down at the familiar figure disappearing into the crowd, and lowered his eyelids to hide the dark tide in his eyes.
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