I love the harem with my sweet mouth

The scorching sun hangs high.

Two horses walked side by side on the mountain road, and on both sides of the road were rolling hills, green and lush everywhere.

Zhou Yanzong didn't know when he picked a small red wild flower from the side of the road, and when Han Qingyang wasn't paying attention, he inserted the little red flower on his temple.

Red flowers paired with beauties are extraordinarily dazzling.

Han Qingyang wiped his sweat with his hand.

"What are you always staring at me for?"

The corners of Zhou Yanzong's lips were raised high.

"My own daughter-in-law I can watch as long as I want."

Han Qingyang glanced at him, lightly gripped the horse's belly, and walked forward.

Zhou Yanzong hurriedly followed, "Qingyang, slow down, wait for your husband."

Han Qingyang: "..."

A few days ago, Zhou Yanzong dismissed Qi Meng and Li Zhuang privately on the grounds that it was inconvenient to walk with a group of people, and took Duozi and Duofu away overnight, leaving only two people walking and stopping, walking leisurely .

After walking for another half a day, the sound of gurgling water came from the deserted dense forest.

Zhou Yanzong hurriedly said: "Qingyang, there is nothing left and right, let's go to the lake to rest."

Han Qingyang smelled the thin sweat on his body. They hadn't seen the town for two days. If they didn't take a bath along with it, they would be ruined.

The two got off their horses and walked towards the woods following the sound of water.

But after a while, he saw a white horse running down from the cliff not far away. As soon as he got close to the waterfall, there was a chill, and Han Qingyang couldn't help sighing.

Below the waterfall is a deep pool.

The water in the pool was clear and clear. Xu felt the sound of footsteps. The sika deer drinking water by the pool was frightened and ran into the dense forest and disappeared.

Han Qingyang tied the horse to a tree beside him, and ran towards the pool, like a cheerful little white rabbit.

He squatted by the water and washed his face. The cold pool water sprinkled on his face, which gave him a pleasant refreshing feeling. He looked around and saw that the surrounding forest was dense and dense, and there were few people. He turned to Zhou Yanzong and said, "You Turn around first."

Zhou Yanzong walked to his side, put a smirk on his ear and said: "Is there anything on Qingyang that I haven't seen before, and there is no third person here right now, so why is Qingyang so shy?"

The warm breath brushed behind his ears, causing Han Qingyang's whole body to tremble slightly.

He stretched out his hand to push the person away, turned around and jumped into the pool of water.

Water splashes, cool and refreshing.

Han Qingyang took off his clothes and threw them at Zhou Yanzong on the shore.

"Help me hang up my clothes, I'll wear them after I take a shower."

Zhou Yanzong took the clothes and hung them to dry on the branches not far away. When he reached the edge of the pool, he was hesitant. Looking at Han Qingyang who was playing in the pool, his throat rolled.

Han Qingyang stretched out his snow-white arms and waved at him.

"Zhou Yanzong, you also come down to wash, the water is really cool."

Zhou Yanzong's face was troubled, and when he spoke back to him, his voice was hoarse, "No... no... I'll just wipe myself off with water." Although he said so, those eyes He stared straight at Han Qingyang.

Han Qingyang suddenly remembered Zhou Yanzong's embarrassment when he went to Huguo Temple to offer incense, and the two accidentally fell into the water when they passed by Lover's Lake. Later, he also asked Wang Shou, and guessed that Zhou Yanzong was afraid of water.

But why he is afraid of water has never been clear to him.

Han Qingyang paddled towards the shore.

There was a scorching light in Zhou Yanzong's eyes. Occasionally, there was snow white looming in a pool of clear water, swimming like a mermaid, which made people think endlessly.

When Han Qingyang almost swam to the shore, he stood in the water.

He stretched out his hand to Zhou Yanzong, "Good brother, if you are willing to come down to accompany me, I will listen to you in everything."

The lake was waist-high, Han Qingyang's snow-like skin was exposed to the air, his wet hair was tightly attached to his body, and his voice was soft and charming.

Zhou Yanzong's heart was burning hot, and as soon as his toes touched the water, he stopped again.

"Qing Yang, I..."

He is the invincible Zhou Yanzong, he doesn't want to be in front of his beloved, let alone the fact that he is afraid of water.

His body gushed endless heat from the inside out, as if trying to burn him up, he swallowed sharply.

"Qingyang, have you finished washing? Come up after washing, and catch a cold carefully."

Han Qingyang smiled at him, then opened his arms and fell backwards.

When the huge water splash sounded, Zhou Yanzong's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted anxiously, "Qingyang?"

The layers of ripples that were startled quickly subsided.

Zhou Yanzong panicked, and shouted again, "Qingyang..."

His mind exploded with a bang, and he didn't even care to take off his clothes, and ran directly into the water.

The pool was getting deeper and deeper until it reached his chest, but he didn't seem to notice it, he just shouted Han Qingyang's name nervously.

It was very still.

Under the sun, the lake surface was glowing with golden light, which made him dizzy. When he found himself in deep water, he panicked and struggled desperately.

The icy pool water covered his head, and the icy water went straight into his throat. Just when he thought he was going to die, he suddenly saw a figure swimming towards him.

Han Qingyang kissed his lips and brought him out of the water.

He hugged him tightly, comforting him softly, "Zhou Yanzong, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

He spoke carefully, and it took some time before Zhou Yanzong regained his sobriety.

Han Qingyang saw that his eyes had returned to clarity, so he pecked lightly on his lips, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I just..."

Zhou Yanzong couldn't bear the fear of the rest of his life, and he kissed those rosy lips heavily.

After a long time, the two separated.

In the quiet mountain forest, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

A smile appeared in Han Qingyang's eyes, "Look, the water isn't that scary, is it?"

Only then did Zhou Yanzong realize that he was hugging Han Qingyang tightly in the deep water.

Han Qingyang reached out and hooked his neck.

"Can you tell me why?"

Zhou Yanzong pursed his lips, "Who said that just now, as long as I am willing to enter the water, I will listen to everything."

The voice is hoarse and seductive.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, white clouds are blooming, and under the tile-blue sky, in a pool of water like beautiful jade inlaid in the mountains, two hot souls are intertwined endlessly, without distinction between each other.

The forest is deep and dense, and the Birdsong Mountain is even more secluded.

Han Qingyang was lying in Zhou Yanzong's arms, his face was still flushed, his complexion was already fair, but his lips became more and more swollen to plump and plump, his eyes were half closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. Casts a small layer of shadow.

Zhou Yanzong looked at the vast blue sky.

"I was sent to the outskirts since the full moon. Although I am also a prince, no one would be afraid of me. I was raised by a local veteran who fed goat milk. When I was five years old, he He died. After he died, I became an orphan. That winter, the children in the frontier had nothing to do for a long time, so they coaxed me and said that they would take me to skate on the river outside the city. How could I know at that time People's hearts are sinister."

Han Qingyang squeezed into his arms, and reached out to hook his waist.

Zhou Yanzong continued: "These people are very bad, they moved their hands and feet on the ice beforehand, I was only interested in being happy, and finally someone was willing to play with me, but I didn't expect that I fell into the ice hole. The water was really cold, and I was wearing a thick padded jacket. I struggled and shouted, and through the thick ice, I saw those people laughing and laughing, but no one came to rescue me. "

Han Qingyang kissed him on the chin.

"Zhou Yanzong, if I had been here at that time, I would have saved you, I would have saved you even with my life, and then taught those bad boys a lesson for you."

Zhou Yanzong bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair.

"I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to be rescued by the general who was guarding the border at that time. From then on, I followed him into the barracks."

Han Qingyang's nose was sore, his eyes were hot, and he fought back tears.

"Zhou Yanzong, I will treat you very well in the future, and I will never let anyone bully you again."

Zhou Yanzong couldn't help laughing.

Now that he has grown into an indomitable man, he doesn't need the protection of others, but after hearing this sentence, his heart is still softened into a puddle of spring water.

He half propped up and looked at Han Qingyang meaningfully.

"Since Qingyang loves me so much, I should reciprocate and repay you well."

The big palm slid down against his flat belly.

Han Qingyang hurriedly arched his body and held down his hand. He still had lingering fears about the previous incident, "Forget it."

The corners of Zhou Yanzong's lips curled into a smile.

"I was wrong last time. I didn't grasp the strength well, which caused you to be injured. This time I will be lighter, and I promise not to hurt you. Besides..."

He turned over and took out a round bowl from the luggage beside him.

The bowl contained creamy fat, and he took some of the cooked oil and spread it evenly in his palm.

Han Qingyang's eyes widened in shock, "You actually carry these things with you?"

Zhou Yanzong nodded and raised his hand to cover it.

"I want to make you happy too."

When the love was strong, Han Qingyang bit Zhou Yanzong's shoulder lightly, misty mist appeared in his eyes.

In less than half a stick of incense, Zhou Yanzong went to the pool to wash his hands.

When he came back, he held the blushing Han Qingyang into his arms, "Qingyang is really sensitive, I remember that I used to spend half an hour going up, and..."

He glanced down.

"Qing Yang's whole body is as white as snow, even where there is powder. It's really cute, but it's a bit too delicate. No wonder I hurt you last time when I just started."

Han Qingyang snuggled into his arms, muttering softly.

"A person's height, shortness, fatness, thinness, even beauty and ugliness are determined by God, and not everyone is as gifted as you are."

Just thinking about serving him in the palace made his arms ache.

Zhou Yanzong, who was praised, rarely showed a smile.

"I grew up in the outskirts and practiced hard every day. Naturally, my body is stronger than others. If you don't believe me, touch it..."

Han Qingyang rolled his eyes.

I thought to myself that you are amazing, you are the best in the world, let's do it.

How can this kind of thing be compared, it is really naive.

At this time, the sun is setting to the west.

The breeze is gentle, and the pines are bursting, rolling towards the sky like a wave.

Suddenly there was a movement in the forest.

Zhou Yanzong turned over and picked up the long sword, protecting Han Qingyang behind him, and let out a low drink.

"Who?"

I saw a figure stumbling out of the grass, wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind, and rushed straight towards Zhou Yanzong.

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