[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

A mere kiss completely exposed that Yang Jian was a novice in love, and the two of them put their lips together, and there was no further development.Zhaohua's mouth was numb, and he wanted to try to open it up a bit, but Xiaohui decided to give up after thinking about it. ——Swallowing your lips is small, but hitting the enthusiasm of your sweetheart is big.

So, he closed his eyes and continued to let others squeeze his mouth. As a result, Yang Jian slowly let go of his hands and retreated as soon as his mental construction was completed.

Yang Jian lowered his head and his expression was difficult to distinguish. Zhaohua suddenly panicked. He took a breath calmly and said as naturally as possible: "If I'm not mistaken, this is not a thank you gift."

He smiled slightly, which sounded relaxed and casual, but if Yang Jian raised his head, he could see the calmness in his smile, "That stone is really useful, it can cure diseases, heal wounds, and Avoid the enemy and defend yourself, but no matter how easy it is...I don’t think you will kiss me because of it.” Speaking of this, Zhaohua himself settled down, and he pressed his lips that were still a little numb, with an extraordinarily disappointed expression. , and said in a particularly sad tone: "Or if you want to say, you just want to hug, I will be wrong?"

Sure enough, Yang Jian raised his head immediately.

"It doesn't appear to be."

As soon as Yang Jian raised his head, what caught his eyes was Zhaohua's narrow smile. He immediately knew that he had been deceived by this person again, but he couldn't get angry at all, so he could only sigh faintly. After a long time, unexpectedly He opened his mouth and said, "Xiaoxian was rude."

When he said this, his face was almost expressionless, and his voice was calm and quiet, as if he really made a mistake on the spur of the moment.

But Zhaohua took a step forward without hesitation, and after two words: "Open your mouth", he actually held the back of Yang Jian's neck and kissed him hard on the mouth.This kiss is different from just now, strong but not gentle. Before Yang Jian realized what happened, a slippery thing was squeezed into his slightly parted lips. He wanted to resist, but he was caught inexplicably. Start messing around.

Proximity is Zhaohua's unique smell, not like a woman's aromatherapy, but a more relaxing, stable and reassuring breath.

Unconsciously, Yang Jian also hugged the people who came up from behind. The two stood in the flower field for an unknown amount of time, and when they separated, they were a little breathless.

"This is a kiss." Zhaohua wiped the corner of Yang Jian's mouth with a gentle smile, "The one just now was a kiss."

Yang Jian looked away uncomfortably, his ears were red and hot.

Zhaohua couldn't help but wanted to take a bite, he slowly moved over, and first tentatively pecked at the rapidly heating up neck, only to hear Yang Jian groan, his head tilted even further.

The two were very close, and Zhaohua immediately noticed Yang Jian's stiffness. His heart sank, and he finally backed away completely. He didn't frowned until the other party looked at him with some doubts, and said, "It seems that it's true. I would be wrong."

Yang Jian froze for a moment, and gradually frowned.

Zhaohua closed his eyes, and finally cleared his mind a little, "Speaking of it, I am like a brother or a father in your heart, and the words "friends" are so few... Heh, let alone love."

Zhaohua is a person who can pretend to be pitiful and innocent, and he is also very good at teasing, but it is rare to laugh at himself like this.Yang Jian felt a pain in his heart, and the flame that had just ignited was blown away in the wind. He was about to explain, but he heard Zhao Hua's expression softened, and he said slowly in a strange tone.

"In your heart, I must be completely different from that fairy in Guanghan Palace."

Normally, Yang Jian immediately denied it, but he was not stupid at all, and he also knew that what Zhaohua said was definitely not what he meant on the surface.

He had been tempted by Chang'e, but he couldn't hide it from Zhaohua's eyes, and he didn't want to really deceive him.It was true just now that he had been impulsive, but when he heard that it was Zhaohua's blood that had been protecting him all this time, his heart ached so much that he had already kissed him when he realized it.

How much blood was needed to condense the stone at this moment, and at that time... how weak he was.

At that time, I only had this idea.

Is it thanks?

— Absolutely not.He can still distinguish these differences.

"I have a relationship with Houyi, and she is not as you imagined. I just..." Yang Jian organized his words and said slowly, "I just feel that her figure alone looks a bit like... a person .”

Zhaohua took a deep breath.

"Probably a bit like the mother in my memory."

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Zhaohua's mood fluctuated greatly, and he didn't know what to say.

"You think I'll say it's you?" Yang Jian looked at him with a deflated face, and his mood improved.

Zhaohua put on a sullen face, pinched Yang Jian's chin and dragged him back forcefully, "In this case, let me teach the real king what is love♂love."

As he said this, he didn't know what to do, Yang Jian only felt that the world suddenly turned around in front of him, and he was lying on the ground in an instant.

All of a sudden, it was fragrant, and the wild flowers and tender grass around him swayed with the breeze, which made Yang Jian a little itchy, but he didn't have the time to push them away. In front of his eyes, Zhaohua's face was close at hand, until Only now did Yang Jian truly realize that Zhao Hua had a face that was so beautiful that it could be called delicate.

Yang Jian rarely pays attention to the appearance of others. Although he can distinguish between beauty and ugliness, he never treats them differently.He knew that Immortal Emperor Yuxiao had a very good appearance, but before he knew that it was Zhaohua, they met by chance; after confirming that it was Zhaohua, he only regarded this person as Zhaohua.

It has nothing to do with appearance or identity, it's just Zhao Hua.

Zhaohua was going to be a rogue, but Yang Jian watched it so intently for a long time, but felt a little guilty, "What? I'm fascinated by it?"

Yang Jian raised his hand to remove the blades of grass from his hair, and said lightly, "I was thinking, you look surprisingly good-looking."

Zhaohua gasped, and went directly to touch his forehead, but was caught by Yang Jian, and silently took it away.

"You, you actually judge other people's looks?!" Zhaohua was trembling, but actually showed worry, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. He maintained the posture of being pressed by Zhaohua, and said calmly: "Xiaoxian is not talented, but he still has the ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness. As far as Xiaoxian knows, in the Before the return of the throne, the Queen Mother of Yaochi West and the Xuanmu Tianzun of Nine Heavens were the first, followed by Chang'e of Guanghan Palace, Fairy Baihua, Madam Qixing, etc..."

Zhaohua was shocked, "Lian'er can't be ranked?"

Yang Jian was silent for a while, and said, "It's in line."

Zhaohua hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

Yang Jian said: "Waiting."

"..." Zhaohua changed the subject without changing his face, "So, after I appeared, I became the number one?" He felt that something was wrong while talking, "Wait, they put me as a big Men put, put in a bunch of fairies to compare?!"

Yang Jian nodded with a serious face, "Yes, the Jade Emperor also said: 'Fortunately, Emperor Zuo is a man, otherwise the Heavenly Court will be messed up.'"

The corner of Zhaohua's mouth twitched, then twitched again, gnashing his teeth and said: "Then, bastard, really, this, what, say?"

Yang Jian calmly said, "No, I made it up now."