Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

In the middle of the night, when the bell rang, someone pushed the door and entered immediately.

Jiang Shen was so tightly blocked by He Zhouyan that he couldn't even see his head.

"Get ready for a bath."

"Yes, my lord."

The eyes of the people who came in were always lowered, and they didn't dare to have the slightest curiosity. After He Zhouyan gave his orders, he immediately retreated.

After the person left, He Zhouyan turned away and looked at Jiang Shen with deep eyes.

Jiang Shen was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.

It has been raining all day today, in heavy downpours.

Following the weather, Jiang Shen also felt that he had experienced a downpour.

He Zhouyan reached out to catch Jiang Shen, and kissed him lightly on the brow, Jiang Shen couldn't help but backed away.

He thought He Zhouyan would come again.

Jiang Shen's behavior angered He Zhouyan, and the pity in his heart disappeared immediately, and his lips and teeth depended on each other.

The servants outside had prepared hot water, but no one dared to knock on the door.

After all, they also have eyesight, so knocking on the door at this time is courting death.

In this way, they burned hot water over and over again, and replaced several waves back and forth.

Finally, in the middle of the night, they were called in, and the atmosphere in the house lingered for a long time.

After the hot water was ready, everyone left immediately.

He Zhouyan untied the chains on Jiang Shen's hands and feet, and the bell rang, and he hugged Jiang Shen to take a bath.

It was harmonious and normal at the beginning, and the subsequent development trend was not controlled by Jiang Shen.

The hot water gradually cooled down, and the sky outside gradually became brighter.

Jiang Shen was really paralyzed into water and didn't want to move.

It wasn't until the next afternoon that he tremblingly opened his eyes.

I can't even lift my fingers.

He Zhouyan held his waist tightly.

Jiang Shen looked at the bell hanging on the bed curtain. He was basically unconscious last night, but the sound of the bell made him feel it all the time.

It was like urging the soul, when his consciousness was depressed, but hearing the bell sound kept him awake.

Sin ah.

Jiang Shen really felt that he had committed a crime.

But he felt that half of the responsibility came from He Zhouyan, if it wasn't because of his weirdness, he wouldn't have thought so much.

He Zhouyan pulled Jiang Shen closer and stuck to Jiang Shen, with a paranoid tone, "You are mine."

Jiang Shen: "..."

Who does he belong to? He Zhouyan has no idea.

Also, can't he restrain himself?

How old is he, who knows nothing but brute force.

"You are mine." He Zhouyan repeated paranoidly without waiting for Jiang Shen's answer.

"You..." Jiang Shen's voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak.

Depend on!

He Zhouyan, this bastard, his voice is hoarse!

He Zhouyan didn't know that Jiang Shen was scolding him in his heart, and left a kiss on Jiang Shen's head, "It can only be mine."

Jiang Shen couldn't speak, so he could only nod wildly.

If he doesn't express it now, maybe He Zhouyan will make a comeback again.

After all, he knows the nature of the villain very well, so he has to express it early.

He Zhouyan was happier now, hugged him and kissed him several times, and the bell rang again.

have to.

Those who should escape still cannot escape.

On the third day, if He Zhouyan had something to do, Jiang Shen probably could have stayed with He Zhouyan like this for a month.

Young and vigorous!

He is only five years older, and he has killed countless enemies in battle, and he takes the script of the tough guy with iron blood, while He Zhouyan, pampered, frail and sick, takes the script of the delicate boy.

How did he get to this kind of thing, he thought, so he exchanged it.

And he couldn't see that He Zhouyan was weak at all.

Too much, this plane is too much.

The strength and martial arts of his body are worth a der.

He was still punished to death.

【Host, I need to remind you that the villain is not weak now. He was just weak and sickly since he was a child. 】

Jiang Shen was speechless for a while, and asked 1177 a question: Do you think I am weak?

1177 immediately shook his head.

[The host is not weak, the host is the strongest I have ever seen. 】

Jiang Shen naturally likes to hear these words.

[Host, what should we do now?He Zhouyan's favorite value is still 77%]

Kissing, hugging and holding high can eliminate everything, but here, everything has been used, and this still has blackening value.

Jiang Shen closed his eyes when he heard the words.

He tried to say something, but every time he wanted to explain that he had misunderstood He Zhouyan, He Zhouyan seemed to explode.

In addition, his throat is really uncomfortable now. Although he has taken medicine to moisten his throat, it is still a bit difficult to speak, so the explanation has not been mentioned.

This misunderstanding must be explained. He admitted it in the past three days. After all, he misunderstood He Zhouyan, and he should be punished. But if the misunderstanding is not solved for a day, he will not be able to return to the border.

Now he has disappeared for four days, according to the original plan, he will go to the market for five days.

If it exceeds five days, it will definitely cause quite a disturbance in the military camp.

So he had to speak clearly today, and it would be good to send a letter back.

He Zhouyan didn't come back until dinner time.

I was summoned by the emperor early this morning, and talked for a long time about his return without success.

Although He Zhouyan didn't want to hear it very much, he could only listen to it on the surface.

This old man talked a lot, if it was not useful, he would have died a long time ago.

Jiang Shen lay quietly on the bed, and when he noticed the movement from the door, he immediately looked up. As expected, He Zhouyan came, and his expression was very tired.

When He Zhouyan came to Jiang Shen, his mood improved a lot instantly, and the tiredness between his brows disappeared after a while.

"Did Ah Shen miss me?" He Zhouyan looked straight at Jiang Shen with a smile on his brow.

Jiang Shen didn't think about anything, and nodded immediately.

How dare he not think about it!

Now he is imprisoned, not as He Zhouyan intended, let alone sending a letter to his generals, he may not be able to leave this bed for the rest of his life.

"I miss Ah Shen too."

He misses Jiang Shen so much, Jiang Shen is on his mind all the time, wishing he could just cling to Jiang Shen every day, tie him to his side, and integrate him into his flesh and blood.

It was time for dinner, and someone brought the dinner in immediately.

When Jiang Shen saw the food, he suddenly remembered the scene of He Zhouyan feeding him bit by bit in the past few days. The feeding is fake, and it is true to take advantage of him.

The meal was fed to him, but he was not the one who was full in the end.

When Jiang Shen thought of this, his waist trembled faintly.

The person serving the food glanced at Jiang Shen unintentionally, and his eyes stopped for a moment involuntarily.

Jiang Shen is really born so that it is difficult to look away, it is too charming, the charm of pure desire, compared with the heaven-defying appearance of their prince, Jiang Shen is not much better.

It's just that she only dared to take a look, and immediately looked away.

But He Zhouyan noticed it. At this moment, his eyes darkened immediately, "Gouged out her eyes."

Ah Shen is his, so how can others see it.