Flirting should be started from an early age

Early in the morning, the forest was uncharacteristically deserted.Zhou Minglang got up and walked to the entrance of the cave. The sky outside was gray and covered with dark clouds.

Sure enough, as he expected, the ants moved, and the spiders collected their webs and the snakes came out of their holes, all of which were signs of rain.Certain animals in nature behave differently in response to different weather conditions.Swallows flying low is also a sign of rain, and there is a saying that "a dog sneezes and the sky is sunny".

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back." Zhou Minglang said to Jiang Jinxiao with his weapon in hand.

"Be careful." Jiang Jinxiao responded, Zhou Minglang smiled brightly and blew a kiss.

I don't know if I caught anything in the trap I dug yesterday?Zhou Minglang rushed to the place where the trap was dug.The leaves of grass on the trap had disappeared, Zhou Minglang was overjoyed and ran over quickly.

Inside is a gray-haired wild rabbit, a little big, and it is digging up the soil with its paws.Zhou Minglang didn't expect to catch a rabbit either, the bait he put was meat, not carrots.It seems that this rabbit is still a carnivore, but anyone who eats meat should not be underestimated.

Even so, it took a lot of effort for Zhou Minglang to catch it.A few bloodstains were also caught on his left hand, and he raised two rabbit ears and said viciously:

"Little thing, it's quite dignified! See if I don't peel and roast you when I go back."

The rabbit struggled and flapped its legs, but it didn't work.

"Yo! It's still a male." Zhou Minglang glanced at the rabbit's underside, and said, "The male rabbit's legs are straight, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred." 'It's not a male rabbit who is so happy to be caught in the ears.

"Boom..." Suddenly there was a thunderous sound that pierced the sky, scaring Zhou Minglang so much that he almost let go.A few bolts of lightning flashed across the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the head and covered the face, which hurt the skin.It was raining in the dark forest, adding a bit of mystery.

The rain fell as soon as it was said, Zhou Minglang cursed secretly, and ran back with the rabbit in his hand.

Jiang Jinxiao couldn't see what was going on outside, but the thunder could be heard clearly.Zhou Minglang was still outside and didn't come back, and he didn't have an umbrella to cover the rain...

Jiang Jinxiao struggled to get up and put on some clothes, and walked towards the cave entrance while holding on to the stone wall of the cave.

Before reaching the entrance of the cave, a drenched man rushed in and almost fell down.

"This rain is really heavy." Zhou Minglang complained, and saw Jiang Jinxiao walking over.

"Why are you getting up! Lay back." The rare Zhou Minglang said seriously, Jiang Jinxiao's injury is not healed, so he can't move around.

Jiang Jinxiao's heart warmed when Zhou Minglang's words were similar to orders, and he walked back slowly while supporting the wall, as long as he was fine.

Zhou Minglang put the bundled rabbit and pheasant together. The snake may have died after being thrown hard by him.

Zhou Minglang took off his wet clothes, and it was like taking a bath after being exposed to the rain.He wiped the water off his body with the clothes he had torn off to wipe his face, and went to the hole to grab the water from his hair, so he couldn't catch a cold.

"Come here to the fire." Jiang Jinxiao was also worried that he would catch a cold. Zhou Minglang had a high fever that night because Zhou Minglang was dragged into the tub by him, didn't dry himself off and slept with his wet hair on his head.

As soon as the cool wind blew, goosebumps appeared on Zhou Minglang's cold body. He ran to the fire and squatted down, rubbing his hands to keep warm.

Jiang Jinxiao put a leopard skin on him, hugged Zhou Minglang who was trembling in his arms, and covered him with clothes.

"you……"

"I'm not cold." Before Zhou Minglang could speak, Jiang Jinxiao knew what he was going to ask.

Feeling the warm temperature on his body, Zhou Minglang didn't refuse any more.He was warming Jiang Jinxiao's body the night before, but he didn't expect it to be reversed so soon.

"Hiss~" Jiang Jinxiao wanted to hold Zhou Minglang's hands, but bumped into the wound on Zhou Minglang's left hand that was scratched by a rabbit.

Seeing Zhou Minglang's grinning expression, Jiang Jinxiao took out his left hand and said worriedly, "You're hurt."

There were three scars, neither long nor short, neither deep nor shallow, but they were particularly obvious on the back of Zhou Minglang's white and tender hand.After the rain, there was no blood on the wound, and the flesh was a little white.

"It's okay, a little injury, that rabbit is very strong." Zhou Minglang joked indifferently.Zhou Minglang's hands may have suffered the most these days, the blisters burst, and broke again, and now the palms of his hands are covered with thick skin.White is white, tender is gone.

"May leave a scar..."

"A man! Who doesn't have a few scars on his body! Isn't there one on Ziran's forehead!" Zhou Minglang wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Jinxiao held it tighter.

The scar on Liu Ziran's head has always been a wound in Liu Zihan's heart.Unlike Chuyan, who likes to study poison ~ medicine spring ~ medicine and the corresponding antidote, there is also a Baiyou who likes to develop various healing ointments in Wuyuan. Liu Zihan often goes to him, hoping that he can develop a drug that can remove scars. ointment.As for whether it will be successful or not, you can tell from the fact that the scar on Liu Ziran's head is still there.

Jiang Jinxiao wanted to protect Zhou Minglang well, and didn't want to see him get hurt, so he couldn't do it at all.If there is a scar, the scar will remind him all the time that he didn't protect this person well.

Zhou Minglang turned his head to look at the serious person, and said with a joke, "Why? My heart hurts! Then you suffered such a deep knife wound for me, and the knife wound was much more serious than mine, and the scar left is not ordinary. It's scary, so I won't feel sorry for you to death." Zhou Minglang was still worried about the matter on the cliff.Ask Jiang Jinxiao to stand up but not stand up, Jiang Jinxiao doesn't want anything to happen to him.Thinking about it from another angle, does Zhou Minglang just want something to happen to Jiang Jinxiao?Zhou Minglang dragged Lurao down the cliff together with the determination to die, but he didn't want to see Jiang Jinxiao being threatened and tortured.It's just that Jiang Jinxiao still followed. Zhou Minglang didn't know how lucky he was at that time, lucky that he was still alive.

Jiang Jinxiao put his left hand on his mouth and kissed lightly, "For you, I am also willing to fight mountains and seas of fire." Jiang Jinxiao spoke seriously and kissed devoutly, with his serious face, without the slightest falsehood.

Zhou Minglang turned his face away, his face flushed, and his heart beat faster.Why did he think that Jiang Jinxiao couldn't talk about love?Still like a vow.If it were someone else, Zhou Minglang would probably smile disdainfully, saying that it was true, would there be such a person in reality?Jiang Jinxiao was different, for him, Jiang Jinxiao didn't even want his life.

Jiang Jinxiao put his arms around Zhou Minglang's waist, and Zhou Minglang curled up in his arms.Zhou Minglang was afraid of pressing on his wound, so he didn't dare to lean all on Jiang Jinxiao's chest.

Only now did Zhou Minglang realize how ambiguous their posture was. Neither Jiang Jinxiao nor he was wearing clothes. Zhou Minglang's back was covered with leopard skin, and Jiang Jinxiao hugged his waist from behind.Because he was huddled in Jiang Jinxiao's arms, Jiang Jinxiao's legs were spread out to both sides.

His body temperature was slowly recovering, and it was still rising higher and higher. Zhou Minglang, who was full of imagination, blushed so much that he was about to smoke.The strong arm wrapped around his waist was like a catalyst, as if what came from the fingertips was not temperature, but a charm~ medicine.

Jiang Jinxiao couldn't see Zhou Minglang's blood dripping face, but he could see the red tips of his ears.Of course Jiang Jinxiao knew what kind of seductive body he was holding in his arms, white as jade, with slender legs... The skin touching his arm was as light as a feather scratching his heart... And this person, Jiang I don't know how many times Jinxiao fantasized about pressing him down and piercing him hard, loving him... At that time, what kind of peach blossom eyes would he look at himself?Is it hazy?Or a variety of styles?How many mornings are there?He woke up in a hearty, unspeakable dream...

Both of them breathed a little harder, and almost at the same time, they both fell asleep together.

Zhou Minglang clamped his legs tightly and covered his face sadly. He actually fantasized about having sex with Jiang Jinxiao, and then Shi Geng changed.

Zhou Minglang, you are too evil.Before Zhou Minglang could finish his thoughts, a fiery hot unknown object touched his tailbone.

Shocked and pale, Zhou Minglang subconsciously wanted to escape. Forgive him for being someone who has seen pigs run but has never eaten pork.Jiang Jinxiao seemed to have seen through his intentions, but hugged him even tighter.

"Did you feel it?" Jiang Jinxiao kissed his exposed shoulder, her voice was full of lust, deep and sexy.

Zhou Minglang swallowed his saliva. The last time he came into contact with this thing was when Jiang Jinxiao pulled him into the bathtub and kissed him forcefully. At that time, he even slapped Jiang Jinxiao and escaped.

"Huh?" Without getting an answer, Jiang Jinxiao bit his shoulder slightly dissatisfied.

"It's a bit big!" Zhou Minglang rumbled, and Zhou Minglang had the urge to smash his own brain.Oh shit!Just answer directly if you feel it, it’s still a bit big!A little bit bigger than your sister, but obviously big, okay!

Jiang Jinxiao didn't know what Zhou Minglang was thinking, all he knew was that he was satisfied with Zhou Minglang's answer.The hands around Zhou Minglang's waist began to fumble around restlessly, exploring around...

When he touched Zhou Minglang's hard spot, he curled his lips into a smile, it turned out that he wasn't the only one thinking about it.Turning around Zhou Minglang's blushing face, kissing the corner of his mouth and moving his hands.

The clothes covering the body slipped down because of the movements of the two, revealing a large landscape.Zhou Minglang buried his head in the crook of Jiang Jinxiao's arms, and the fine pieces of sex overflowed from his mouth, disappearing in the sound of rain.

(The army of river crabs is rushing by, please imagine for yourself, whatever you think~)

afterwards……

Zhou Minglang sat in front of the fire with a dark face, feeling mad inside.The first time he was captured by Jiang Jinxiao, he "disarmed and surrendered" without holding on for long. I think he was also a persistent person in his previous life, and it must be because his body is too weak.And there is a huge difference between masturbating yourself and being masturbated by others.

Zhou Minglang held back a mouthful of old blood and choked it in his throat. Is he recalling the feeling Jiang Jinxiao gave him just now?They are both men, so why is there such a big difference!Why did his hands feel sore when he helped Jiang Jinxiao, but Jiang Jinxiao hasn't come out yet?

Zhou Minglang, who doubted his life, recalled that he was once a man who was determined to be an attacker... but now he found that he was not only a weak chicken, but also a weak subject.If things go on like this, how can he attack Jiang Jinxiao!

Zhou Minglang's expression was changeable, and Jiang Jinxiao was already used to it, helplessly flipping through the barbecue on the rack, it won't be burnt today.

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Cough cough... the old face blushed, God owes me a man!