[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Zhan Zhao didn't notice the colorful face of King Xiangyang, and said two words lightly: "Who is it?"

The cloth on the face of the man in black was torn off, his face under the lamp was very dark, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were dark blue, his eyes were dark and heavy, as if he had been poisoned.

"Hmph, Nan Xia Zhan Zhao, that's all."

As soon as the words fell, blood dripped down the corner of his mouth in an instant, Zhan Zhao grabbed his hair, leaned back, and said solemnly: "Want to seek death?"

The man in black was startled, looked at the two of them contemptuously, suddenly laughed, and coughed: "I didn't expect Nan Xia to be a broken sleeve? You and the King of Xiangyang do such good things, have you ever thought..."

"Have you thought about it?" King Xiangyang asked anxiously, "Who sent you here?"

The man rolled his eyes and didn't speak again.

"He..." King Xiangyang was stunned, Zhan Zhao let go of his hand, and the man in black slipped to the ground, and Zhan Zhao couldn't help it, so he could only say: "This person's background is not simple."

Remembering Cai Zhanzhao's appearance when he pretended to be drunk, King Xiangyang paused, "How long has he been peeping?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "I don't know."

King Xiangyang was very annoyed in his heart, "Then you used to act all the time?"

When Zhanzhao threw him on the bed just now, the two of them rubbed their ears together, breathing intertwinedly, when those beautiful eyes were looking at him intently, their lips rubbed against his ear, but what they said was "There are people outside."

One can imagine how lost he felt at that time, as if he had fallen from the clouds.

Now that Zhan Zhao said that he already knew there was a killer outside, he suspected that everything was false from the beginning, including what Zhan Zhao said to him.

Zhan Zhao caught a glimpse of King Xiangyang's sudden cold expression, and was startled. He wanted to reach out to pull him, but King Xiangyang avoided him.

The King of Xiangyang couldn't speak ill of Zhan Zhao, but at this moment, his heart was like pieces of shattered dross.He is an ordinary man, nothing can compare to Zhan Zhao, so naturally he can't expect others to look at him.

But his last bit of fragile self-esteem seemed to be disintegrated and disintegrated.

King Xiangyang restrained the anger in his heart, picked up the body of the man in black, and threw it directly from upstairs.

"Zhan Zhao, although I like you, it's not like you use it and make fun of it. It doesn't matter what you do."

The King of Xiangyang lifted up the half jar of wine that Zhan Zhao hadn't finished drinking, and poured it down vigorously. Zhan Zhao frowned, and stepped forward to grab it, intending to explain: "You misunderstood..."

King Xiangyang didn't care about it, and the two fought each other. When King Xiangyang finished drinking, the clothes on his chest were already soaked, and his chest heaved like a raging sea wave.

King Xiangyang panted violently, "Do you know how difficult it is to admit that you like a man? I have never dared to get too close to you for so long, but it is you... Zhan Zhao, you are the one who killed me." Mine, you..."

Zhan Zhao slightly raised his head, and his eyes lingered on the man in front of him whose face was as red as a peach blossom. He couldn't help but slowly put his slender hands behind King Xiangyang's ear, starting from the softest earlobe, rubbing upwards, Rubbing endlessly, and then all the way down the hair to the waist.

"Yanyan..." It was almost the first time that Zhan Zhao called out someone's name with such desire, so tender and lingering, but it was a pity that King Xiangyang was already drunk and couldn't hear anything clearly. He only saw Zhan Zhao's picture. The handsome face was getting closer and closer, right on the tip of his nose.

Under Zhan Zhao's gaze, mist slowly filled the eyes of King Xiangyang. Suddenly, King Xiangyang didn't know if he was still conscious, hiccupped, and held Zhan Zhao tightly. Pressing against his own face until... until Zhan Zhao's lips touched his lips, the unshakable force was slightly relieved.

Zhan Zhao was kissed tightly by the King of Xiangyang, sighed, and stretched out his hand to catch the King of Xiangyang, who had lost his strength and fell down. When the King of Xiangyang was completely unconscious and his mouth gradually loosened, he...

"Before tonight, I thought that the relationship between you and me would stop here," Zhan Zhao murmured softly on King Xiangyang's lips, "but it's also my fault, I couldn't help it."

As he said that, Zhan Zhao kissed the King of Xiangyang heavily again, feeling so forbidden that he couldn't extricate himself.When he got up and carried King Xiangyang back to bed to sleep, he realized that the face of the person in his arms was completely wet, and the long and drooping eyelashes were glistening with water.

This night was finally peaceful again.

When King Xiangyang woke up in the morning, Zhan Zhao was no longer in the room.

Sitting in front of the bed with a hangover and a headache, King Xiangyang, who was thinking about life, only felt that he had missed something very important.

Zhan Zhao came into the room with the porridge, and the King of Xiangyang caught a glimpse of his clothes, and immediately tidied up the clothes that had been sleeping wide open, and said a little unnaturally, "You...woke up really early...."

Seeing his state, Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, and said softly, "It's already noon."

King Xiangyang pulled his clothes to prevent them from spreading out, and reached for the belt on the screen. His hand was about to break when he waved it. Suddenly, he remembered...

its not right………

When he lived with Zhan Zhao, even though he took off his coat, he never took off the belt of his inner coat!

Zhan Zhao saw that he remained motionless in the posture of stretching out his hands, stepped forward to take the belt and put it in the hands of King Xiangyang, and said casually, "You wet your clothes from drinking last night, so I took them off for you."

Case solved.

It turned out that Zhan Zhao got off...

King Xiangyang heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to continue putting on his clothes, when he froze in place again.

what! ! !

It turned out that Zhan Zhao helped him take it off? ? !

To what extent is it off? ?

All...all off?

After hearing Zhan Zhao's words, the King of Xiangyang's face turned red and then pale, and then he noticed that Zhan Zhao's clothes, which were always neat and clean, were a little messy.

Zhan Zhao got up not much earlier than King Xiangyang, and he didn't have time to change his clothes. He was still wearing the clothes he wore yesterday, fearing that King Xiangyang would wake up and have nothing to rest his stomach on, so he went straight to order a bowl of hot porridge.

The brief confusion last night seemed to be diluted by the alcohol, King Xiangyang couldn't remember clearly, but Zhan Zhao remembered it clearly, and even had a little bit of knowledge.

The King of Xiangyang changed into white clothes. He didn't often wear white clothes, but he felt that a white robe was very cool when he walked in the rivers and lakes, so he asked Zhao Dehan to prepare a set for himself.

The king of Xiangyang was wearing a snow-white cloud shirt, which was made of fine material and shone with light. It didn't have the usual simple style in the past, and it was extremely beautiful.The precise tailoring from top to bottom did not make him look too thin, but instead outlined King Xiangyang's straight waist, flexible limbs, and slender legs, including his looming buttocks when he was sitting and drinking porridge... …

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, seeing a bright spring flowing from King Xiangyang's body, faintly glowing, which made his indifferent and ascetic heart start to turmoil.

Fearing that he might have some bad impulses, Zhan Zhao picked up his sword and was about to go to the firewood room to see how Xu Mengyuan was doing.

Seeing that he was going to leave, King Xiangyang was distracted while drinking the porridge, and accidentally choked, which made Zhan Zhao couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and back when he passed by, but with this pat, his hand seemed to be stuck average.

Zhan Zhao took pictures for a long time, and King Xiangyang couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Okay, I'm fine."

Then, just as King Xiangyang picked up the spoon again, he felt those hands touching his clothes back and forth, and only heard Zhan Zhao say: "The clothes you are wearing today are indeed high-quality silk and satin, so smooth."

King Xiangyang almost spit the porridge out of his nose, coughing so hard that he was out of breath, seeing that Zhan Zhao had already gone out, he patted his chest, thinking puzzledly.

Is Zhan Zhao crazy? ?

When did he start paying so much attention to what he was wearing? ?

and…….

His tone is so strange...

Why do you feel that there is something sensual about it?

He must have heard wrong.

Xu Mengyuan was dizzy from hunger in the woodshed, and when Zhan Zhao came to let him go, he was as enthusiastic as seeing his own father: "Master Zhan, Grandpa Zhan, let me go!"

Seeing that he was tied up by Wuhuada, Zhan Zhao couldn't help laughing, and immediately stretched out his hand to untie the rope from Xu Mengyuan's body. Xu Mengyuan seemed to be reborn, "It feels so good to be free!"

Not long after leaving Kaifeng, many things happened one after another, Zhan Zhao couldn't help feeling that someone was watching them secretly.

He brought Xu Mengyuan back to the room. The King of Xiangyang had already finished his porridge. Zhan Zhao packed up their luggage a little bit, and said to the King of Xiangyang who was playing with the cup in his hand at the table: "This business will not be peaceful, let's set off earlier .”

King Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and wanted to stand up. This time, he almost twisted his waist.

The hangover still hurts too much. If anything happens in the future, he will stop drinking. After drinking, he will feel weak all over!

They only had two horses, but now they had Xu Mengyuan. King Xiangyang stood beside the goddess for a long time, not wanting to ride with Zhan Zhao.

But if Xu Mengyuan and Zhan Zhao ride together...

Then don't you want to!

Zhan Zhao also changed into blue clothes, his handsome appearance complemented the robe on his body, making him extraordinarily free and handsome.

Xu Mengyuan used to be a horse boy in a rich family, so he naturally knew how to coax the horses. He had a lot of corn and peas in his pocket. When he saw the goddess, he held them under the proud horse's face as if to please the goddess.

The goddess squinted at him, then turned around to look at King Xiangyang and Zhan Zhao behind him who seemed to have no time to talk to her. Being so neglected, it chose to lower its proud head without thinking, and ate up the corn in Xu Mengyuan's palm in one gulp.

Zhan Zhao got on his horse and offered his hand to King Xiangyang.

King Xiangyang's memory was still a little messed up, he didn't think of the part where they had a good time, he shook his head and refused: "No, let Xu Mengyuan ride with you, the goddess doesn't want anyone but me."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Mengyuan, who was riding a goddess, passed by him in an instant, and he was afraid that he would not be ostentatious enough to greet him: "Mr. Gu, hurry up and get on the horse, it is not good to delay the schedule!"

King Xiangyang: "..."

Come on Li, a horse with a banana stick and hammer!

The King of Xiangyang was ashamed, and was thinking about how to try his best to win his respect, Zhan Zhao smiled, but pulled him onto the horse, and whispered in his ear: "Let's go, let people see the joke."

King Xiangyang's ears itch, and he looked back subconsciously.

Turning around, she almost didn't drown in Zhan Zhao's gentle eyes.

The author has something to say:

Gastritis has been going on for four days, it’s still not good, I’m a little uncomfortable qwq Seeing that I’m dying and my spirit is renewed, please give me a hug, babes, okay?

Also, the last chapter was reviewed online for driving fake cars. I don’t know if I can still read it now. Please read this chapter as soon as possible, trembling......