Fairy King's Handbook

In the noisy crowd, Yan Chongming stood up and hugged Meng Zhen, his arms stretched harder and harder to pull him into his arms.

Meng Zhenxin trembled slightly, and gently raised his arms to hug Yan Chongming.

The real warmth and touch, no one spoke, felt each other's intense heartbeats, after nearly a thousand years of separation, he finally came back.

The crowd of onlookers pointed, Xiaofeng opened her mouth slightly, watching the handsome young man hugging brother Meng Zhen.Miss Wang stomped her foot and hid behind the curtain, and Wang Yuanwai went downstairs.

"My lord, just now you took the hydrangea from the little girl, please go upstairs to talk." Wang Yuanwai was dressed in vermilion, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the two in front of him, no matter which one they were, looked like dragons and phoenixes among men.

Meng Zhen reacted first, Yan Chongming ignored the gazes around him, and hugged Meng Zhen tightly without letting go.

"Yanshan Jun, relax a bit..." Meng Zhen was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, so he could only whisper.

Yan Chongming didn't let go, turned his head and said to the king: "I already have a wife."

Over there, Wang Yuanwai naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity, and was waiting for a discussion, when the two somehow moved away from the crowd and walked farther and farther. No one could react, and they had disappeared.

After a while, the onlookers threw themselves into another round of hydrangea throwing. What happened just now passed without a trace. No one remembered it. Only Xiaofeng in the corner rushed to the south of the city.

In the courtyard in the south of the city, Meng Zhen dragged Yan Chongming in. Just as he closed the door, a force rushed forward from behind. Meng Zhen was caught off guard, and both of them fell into the peony bushes.

"You..." Before the words could come out, his mouth was gagged.

The fiery kiss hit, Meng Zhen's lips were sucked and sucked, Yan Chongming breathed heavily, pressed Meng Zhen tightly, grabbed his wrists and pressed them to his side.

Yan Chongming's deep kiss carried the urgency of reunion after a long absence, not only him, but also Meng Zhen's heart was shaking, when Yan Chongming tried to knock his teeth open, Meng Zhen opened his mouth obediently.

The tongue is numb from being sucked, the lips and teeth touch each other and there is a sound of tsk tsk, the ears are panting enthusiastically, and the nose smells the rich fragrance of flowers. In addition to peonies, there is also a trace of cool fragrance, which wraps around the whole body, making people addicted.

This was the first time Meng Zhen really smelled the cold fragrance belonging to Yan Chongming, which was different from any flower fragrance.There is also a kiss between the lips and teeth, which is also an intoxicating taste and touch.

When the eagerness and enthusiasm passed, Yan Chongming lay on his body, and the tip of his tongue traced his lingering lips.The flowers were overwhelmed, reflecting the bright red peonies, Meng Zhen's cheeks were a hazy blush, Yan Chongming looked at him with persistent obsession in his eyes.

Meng Zhen opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chongming above. The two of them fell together, entangled in black hair, and smelled each other's breath.

But Meng Zhen still found a difference.

Ever since he saw Yan Chongming in the busy market in the north of the city, he hadn't had time to take a closer look, but at that time Yan Chongming was clearly a young man, a little shorter than Meng Zhen now, dressed in a painting of ink, with cold and handsome eyes, It was vaguely the first time I saw it at the birthday ceremony that year.

But when the two of them just kissed like this, Yan Chongming seemed to grow up a bit?There is a little shadow of youth, but it is still a little green.

"You... have grown up?" Meng Zhen raised his hand to touch Yan Chongming's face, with obvious surprise in his eyes.

Yan Chongming held his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, he stretched his eyebrows and smiled, and then kissed Meng Zhen on the lips,

"I kiss you and you will grow up."

"..."

Meng Zhen thought he heard it wrong, what does it mean that a kiss will grow up? !

In the end, I heard Yan Chongming say again: "Just kissing and kissing can't restore me to my original appearance."

"Then how?" Meng Zhen hurriedly asked without thinking.

Yan Chongming suddenly leaned down/body, and whispered something in his ear.

Meng Zhen's face was flushed red, his ears seemed to be on fire, and he lay there stiffly, not daring to move at all.

Seeing his shy look, Yan Chongming was very moved, and suddenly remembered the accidental discovery in Yanshan last time, he lowered his head and put Meng Zhen's earlobe in his mouth and kissed him.

"Ah!" Meng Zhen yelled in shame, trembling all over, as if the tip of his heart was hit by something and spread numbly all over his body.

Yan Chongming kissed his ear originally to tease his mind, but Meng Zhen called out, the voice was soft and low, like a small hook hooking his heart.

An uncontrollable agitation suddenly filled the bottom of his heart, and Yan Chongming lay on Meng Zhen's body with deep eyes and did not move.

Layers upon layers of peony flowers were piled up beside her, and the person in the flowers was dressed in white clothes, because of the kiss just now, the blush on the ears extended to the side of the neck, and disappeared into the lapel.

Yan Chongming stared at the person below him, as if a fire was burning in his heart, and the fire was getting hotter and hotter, his eyes were a little red, and he kept staring at the skin on the side of Meng Zhen's neck, which was covered with a charming crimson color , Indulging in reverie, wishing to tear off those obtrusive robes and take a closer look.

Meng Zhen's heart was beating wildly, he was almost stunned by the deep passion/desire in Yan Chongming's eyes.The next moment, Yan Chongming suddenly clung to him and rubbed against him.

Meng Zhen immediately froze, and it was impossible to ignore the obvious hot touch.

Can……

But he was at a loss what to do, his mind was distraught and he became angry from embarrassment, he raised his hand suddenly, and in a flash of spiritual power, Yan Chongming was overturned.

Before waiting for the banquet, Chongming got up, Meng Zhen strode over the flowers like burning his butt, rushed into the house, and closed the door with a bang.

But obviously this door couldn't stop Yan Chongming, he gave a wry smile and pushed the door open without patting the dirt on his body.

"Brother Yun." Yan Chongming saw Meng Zhen wandering around in the house, and when he heard him come in, he immediately stopped.

"I won't force you." Yan Chongming frowned, and deliberately approached Meng Zhen to explain slowly.

"This..." Meng Zhen blushed, it was not forced, he was cruel, and said simply, "I'm not ready!"

Yan Chongming took his arm and shook it, "You don't need to prepare, I can do anything."

Meng Zhen was annoyed, and glared at Yan Chongming, "You! You're still shameless!"

"I like you, and I want to do intimate things with you, so what's the point of being shameless? I'm shameless, I want you."

Yan Chongming hugged him again, and what he said was sincere and charming.The next moment, Meng Zhen's body suddenly flew into the air, and was hugged by Yan Chongming.

Meng Zhen pulled his hair, and said repeatedly, "I won't do it, I think you still look good like this, and you will always look like a teenager. Don't even think about calling me Brother Yun again."

Yan Chongming hugged his arm tightly and said with a smile, "Let's go back to Yanshan to do it."

(...)

It was the first day of snow after the snow, and the bedroom on the second floor was silent.

Zhu Yan outside the window shook her sore paws, her feathers were so red that they were about to bleed.Qingyu paced back and forth in the snow, winking at Zhu Yan from time to time.

Zhu Yan made sure there was no other movement, and flew down.

"Three days and three nights!" Zhu Yan lay on Qing Yu's back, exclaiming. "Your Majesty is really terrible, I don't know if Meng Meng is okay..."

Qingyu was afraid that it would cause trouble if it spoke too loudly, so she hunched her face and stayed away from the attic.

"Hey, fire-breathing bird, let me tell you, it's a big loss for you not to listen to it. Mengmeng's voice is so nice, I can't stand it. No wonder you..."

Qingyu didn't talk to her, and walked slowly on the snow.

Zhu Yan is used to it, Qingyu has always been like this, don't look at it not answering, it listens seriously.

"Oh, I just found out that Junshang is so fiery and domineering. I usually don't see it. You don't know, he forced Meng Meng to call him 'Husband' and 'Brother Chongming' over and over again. What kind of evil is this? .”

"Don't you know what kind of bad taste it is?" Qingyu suddenly answered.

Zhu Yanteng stood up and was very excited, "Of course I know. Let me tell you, I also know what postures your majesty uses. Alas! What a pity! I dare not push the window. Oh yes, my tail feathers were also taken by you. Useful..."

"It's a good thing you can't change form..." Qingyu couldn't help saying another word when he heard it jumping on his back in high spirits.

"Can you still chat, I think you have too much hair, you need to pluck it!"

"..."

When the sun came in, Meng Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and then he felt a slight moist touch on his eyelids.

When Meng Zhen opened his eyes, he saw Yan Chongming's familiar appearance. He had recovered his figure and was kissing his eyes.

"Brother Yun." A low, mesmerizing voice rang in his ears.

Meng Zhen shrank back under the quilt, and when he moved, his body felt strange, his waist was sore and his legs hurt.

Yan Chongming put his arms around his waist and rubbed him gently.Suddenly Yan Chongming raised a leg and pressed it over. He looked at Meng Zhen and demanded, "Call for your husband."

Meng Zhenshua, who had just woken up, blushed, and all the chaotic memories flooded him, and he was ashamed and ashamed.

The leg moved again, with a menace that couldn't be ignored.

Meng Zhen wanted to give in, so he smashed the jar, "I can't cry anymore, life and death are up to me."

Yan Zhongming couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was letting himself be slaughtered, "I asked Qingyu to deliver the meal, you can eat some, let's continue in the evening."

Seeing that he couldn't struggle anymore, Meng Zhen quickly hugged Yan Chongming's waist, "Don't wait for the night, just have a good time."

……

Finish

The author has something to say:

Finally finished writing, from beginning to end.

The first article, reflecting on the lack of experience and accumulating experience, I hope it will get better and better in the future.

I wish everyone who reads the article a happy reading~