see the gentleman

Ji Yun couldn't bear such gazes for a while, her heart trembled slightly, her skin felt itchy, and she felt an uncontrollable longing.

This longing, until Wang Zhen receded in anger, and Bai Chen ordered people to split up, even if he sat alone in the room for a long time, he still couldn't subside even a little bit.

This is really not necessary.

He put his hands on his heart, and it seemed that he was more infatuated with that person than he thought.

He once thought that he could let it go, but it was because he had never enjoyed half a bit of tenderness with that person.

Whenever you sip a hint of sweetness, no matter if it is arsenic or honey, you still can't help but swallow it.

It is really inescapable.

Bai Chen acted very quickly, he had already taken his servants to various mansions that day.

Ji Yun didn't stop him.

The way Bai Chen looked at him at that time made him speechless.

It's just that although Wang Zhen's words displeased him, he actually admitted that Bai Chen was young after all, and his thinking was too naive.

Since the flood, due to the order of the county government and the pressure of the people, various wealthy families have donated some supplies and manpower one after another. After Ji Yun arrived in person, even the head of the family came to visit in person and donated some more.

It's just that what they donate and what they can give, what they need to fight the disaster, is really insignificant.

But they have reached the point of etiquette, and they have been perfunctory on the surface. No matter how much they want, they cry harder than you: they are also victims of disasters, and they pay all their income for a year. It can't be put away, and so on.

With tears streaming down her face, Ji Yun couldn't force her to grab her.

Above the legal principle is human affection, but it is human affection that is the most difficult to erase since ancient times.

Bai Chen brought a dozen or so Bai Ding, and he wanted to teach them to willingly spit out the minced meat in their mouths.

Ji Yun shook her head slightly, and couldn't help thinking about how to comfort Xiao Lang when he came back from frustration.

The sun was gloomy, the rain stopped for a while, and Bai Chen came back from outside.

His face was stained with rain, and his eyebrows were wet. He saw Ji Yun sitting in the hall, looking down at the memorial.

After a slight pause, Bai Chen raised his sleeves and wiped his face, but unexpectedly, his sleeves were already wet and stained with mud. After wiping them like this, his description would probably be even more embarrassing.

Bai Chen suddenly turned on his toes, wanting to go outside.

Ji Yun has raised his face and saw him.

"When you saw me, why did you turn around and leave?" His voice was slightly deep, with hints of anger.

Bai Chen had no choice but to turn back, but also slightly avoided Ji Yun's sight.

He pursed his lips: "Chen looks disheveled now, I don't want Feng Lang to see it."

Hearing this unexpected answer, Ji Yun was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the little gentleman standing at the door, who seemed to have a kind of embarrassment and shame in his expression, and his heart moved slightly.

He was wrong.

The one who will turn around and leave when he sees him is the person who has never seen him again, the person from the previous life.

The person in front of him was happy with him and worried about his urgent needs.

The slightly gloomy look on Ji Yun's face faded, he looked at Bai Chen, and said slowly: "Xiao Lang's beautiful demeanor, even if it's a bit more relaxed, is unique in the world."

He paused and said with a smile: "I like them all."

Bai Chen's eyes widened slightly, and then quickly, pink rose slightly on Bai Yu's face.

He pursed his lips, and then pursed it again, as if he was very shy for a while, almost at a loss.

Ji Yun didn't know that Bai Chen was so thin-skinned, and he had teased him a lot in the last life, but Bai Chen was never moved, and was very indifferent to him.But the more blunt Bai Chen's speech, the more blatant and unscrupulous Ji Yun was, as if that was the only way to resist the opponent's frozen three feet, and to protect the real words surging in his heart behind the mask, so that they would not be caught by Bai Chen. Chen's indifference hurt.

Ji Yun was surprised by Bai Chen like this for a while, but during the day, his fingertips were slightly numb, and his desire for this person surged up again.

And it was more uncontrollable than in the daytime, sweeping and submerging him.

He looked at Bai Chen, and called him in a hoarse voice, "Chen Lang."

The Sheng Dynasty's "Yue Li * Appellation" says: "Men in this dynasty are all called Langjun, either by surname or ranking. If they are called by name, they are relatives."

The name of the other party is contained in the lips and tongue, accompanied by a subtle echo-it is a long-lasting affection, as if calling a lover.

In the last life, Ji Yun called him like this, holding the tip of his tongue slightly, hesitating and spitting out, it seemed to be full of affection and waves, and also seemed passionate to the point of thinness.

Bai Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if these two words made him feel some unbearable emotion.

He stared at Ji Yun, his eyes were dark, and there was a faint stream of light in his eyes. Under his gaze, the latter still called him: "Chen Lang, come here."

Bai Chen walked over and walked in front of Ji Yun, his lips were pursed a little tight, as if he wanted to restrain certain emotions, but it was difficult to restrain them.

Until Ji Yun stretched out his fingers and stopped at his waist, on the beautifully tied belt.

"Yun's heart pleases you," Ji Yun said slowly, "I wish to be with you."

With a light hook of a finger, the belt was loosened.

It rained intermittently again, and the night was cold.

There is a warm and humid aroma in the room, which floats up.It is a refreshing youthful spirit, lingering and blending with the rich imperial fragrance.

In the bed tent, Ji Yun and the young and slender Lang Jun were naked, their white fish-like flesh was covered with a thin layer of sweat, Bai Chen propped up an elbow, leaned up sideways, looked down at the exhausted, half-closed eyes, The emperor with closed eyelids has tenderness in his eyes, which seems to flow out.

Feeling that gaze, Ji Yun was still a little unbearably irritated, and his skin trembled slightly.

I dare not open my eyes anymore.

He could bear Bai Chen's indifference, and convinced himself that he would gradually become numb day after day, but he still couldn't bear the tenderness of the other party.

He is not used to it yet.

He felt shy.

It was rare for Ji Yun to feel shy, and for a moment she didn't know what to do, she just froze slightly, allowing the other party to caress him carefully, inch by inch.

Then, Bai Chen lowered his head, and his lips lightly touched his slightly trembling eyelids.

"Feng Lang," the voice was also extremely low and soft, as if it contained silky smoothness and gentleness, and the lips fell from the eyelids to the tip of the nose, and enclose his lips again.

The lips and tongue are intertwined, and the lips are sucked gently.

It seems that it is more difficult to restrain the affection than the love affair just now.

It turns out that this is the joy of fish and water.

Consensual, completely hand over body and mind, but also in exchange for tenderness.

The kiss was intermittent, but never stopped, like rain outside the window.

After kissing his body all over, Bai Chen held up a lock of his long hair, soft and smooth, with a slight coolness.

Even the strands of hair couldn't help falling down and kissing, the feeling of being kissed seemed to flow into the heart along the ends of the hair.

It caused another slight tremor.

Ji Yun couldn't take it anymore, he pulled his hair back from Bai Chen's hands.

"You," he paused, his face tensed slightly to hide his embarrassment, "you should have licked enough, treat yourself like a dog."

Bai Chen stared at him with black and wet eyes, really like a dog.

He nodded and said, "Not enough."

The voice is clearly extremely gentle, yet slightly hoarse,

"Feng Lang, it's not enough."

It seemed that his speech was clumsy because of his long patience.