Dressed as a high-risk occupation

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but it was too late, his waist was clamped, and a hot body covered him.

Shen Yan coaxed him extremely tenderly: "That's it, at most... I won't really meet Mr., okay?"

Mr. is shy, so wait until later, even on the wedding night, then he will love Mr. well.

This time it's just... to give Mr. a small punishment. Mr. made him angry, and he always wants to take some sweetness.

"No one else can do it, only sir, sir."

Jiang Wen'an only thought it was a helpless act because he didn't want to touch other people. He had raised him for so many years, so he naturally didn't repel him so much.

tangled...

Chenying's side effects must be very difficult to bear, otherwise how could Yanyan, who never complained about suffering, show such a painful and impatient look?

He bit his lip and told himself that he shouldn't be so hesitant, and that doing so was just a matter of haste.

And it's not real...

He stopped struggling and closed his eyes, almost acquiescing.

Shen Yan noticed it immediately, became more excited and lifted it higher.

Between the thin material, into the middle.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "Mr. Jiajin, okay?"

The scorching breath sprayed in his ears, Jiang Wen'an trembled and tightened his body, and there was a low gasp in his ear.

The trunk is constantly growing and growing, advancing and retreating rapidly.

It's like drilling wood to make fire, and quickly igniting dry wood.

Jiang Wen'an thought of the firewood that burned in the stove in the country when he was a child, if he picked it up with his hands, he would definitely get burned.

At this moment, his skin was also hot. He couldn't be distracted to think about the stove or firewood. He only felt that his skin should be burned.

Moving forward and backward, Jiang Wenan raised his arms and covered his eyes, unable to face this strange situation.

Jiang Wen'an hated taking the bus, because it would make him feel that the whole world inside and outside the bus was shaking.

The same is true of his world at this moment, not to say that it is annoying, but it is too strange.

Pajamas are already thin.

Yan Yan's legs were long, and he didn't deliberately adjust them when they were close to his back.

The trunk is growing, but there is a tendency to upturn.

"Well……"

The strange feeling inevitably approached somewhere, and Jiang Wen'an shuddered.

Unexpectedly, he raised his head in disbelief...

There was almost a bang in his head, and he suddenly remembered that when he was feeding Yanyan the medicine, he had also drank Chenying himself.

Yanyan drank a lot, the side effects must be more serious than him.

But during this period of time, he was also tossing and turning because of Zai Zai, his heart had been pent up for a long time, and he seemed to be looking for an outlet to vent.

It was very uncomfortable to be strangled, and being treated like this made Jiang Wenan feel a little dizzy.

Motion sickness feeling.

He unties himself.

Shen Yan is very happy.

Even if it was just this, it had already made him feel unprecedentedly happy.

He endured it, trying not to make Mr. uncomfortable.

But if the real day comes, he can't guarantee that he will still be so restrained.

The gentleman is so obedient, he really didn't dare to move his legs between his legs.

Shen Yan pitifully kissed the back of his neck, slightly sweaty, but with a warm fragrance that made him obsessed.

Shen Yan behaved badly, but he paid close attention to his husband's feelings, and kept kissing the back of his neck and forehead.

Restrained yet presumptuous.

But Jiang Wenan couldn't find fault, so he bit his lip.

Arms tight.

The action was quick, the room was noisy, and the sound was endless, making it impossible not to blush.

Shen Yanchuan felt blocked, as if he could touch anything.

At this time, Jiang Wen'an was deeply bewitched.

one more time.

slow down.

Shen Yan's heart was beating violently, and his arms were tightly wrapped around him.

The rustling voice told him that Mr. is...

He didn't know that Jiang Wen'an also drank Chenying, but the only thing he knew at the moment was that the husband was also emotional.

After a moment of surprise, his fingers wrapped around his fingers excitedly.

He holds Mr.'s hand.

"Sir, please leave it to me."

As if he was asking, but his tone could not be refused, Shen Yan put his head on his back, squeezed the master's hand away, and replaced it with his own.

"don't want……"

Jiang Wen'an wanted to reject him at first, but soon became speechless.

After adapting to the rhythm, the bed board began to be unable to bear Shen Yan's extreme enthusiasm, as if frightened, he babbled and protested.

The meaning of falling back and forth made him a great shame.

Jiang Wen'an covered his face.

Completely... over.

How did things turn out like this?

Jiang Wen'an didn't know when he fell asleep, he only knew that the excitement of the body was directly proportional to the tension and exhaustion of the mind, he didn't know how long it had passed, it was so long that he had already fallen down, but Yanyan still couldn't stop down.

It was late at night, and he was able to fall asleep under such a situation.

Shen Yan was helpless and wanted to laugh, so he had to release himself quickly.

Mr.'s was mixed with his, Jiang Wenan's clothes had to be changed.

He folded it up carefully, keeping the "evidence" well.

Mr.'s face was red, and his lips were slightly parted, as if inviting him.

When the husband woke up, he didn't dare, but now he couldn't bear it anymore, Shen Yan lowered his head and finally felt the softness and beauty for once.

When the candle was burnt out, the moonlight reflected Shen Yan's profile, his eyelashes fluttered, and tiny shadows fell on Jiang Wen'an's face.

He is like the simplest child, with no distracting thoughts and full of piety, leaning over to touch.

The sound of the heartbeat is infinitely amplified in the quiet night, and it is beating for Mr. at this moment.

He was sure that the person by his side was the one he wanted to protect for the rest of his life.

He lovingly touched the brow bone of Mr. again, and the softness fell on the eyelashes.

*

When Jiang Wen'an woke up, there was no one around him, he was annoyed, he didn't know how he fell asleep last night.

The image of shame was vivid in his mind, and he covered his face.

Embarrassing embarrassing embarrassing embarrassing embarrassing too embarrassing.

It's fine if Yanyan is out of control, but he is still being dragged and indulged in it, it's really outrageous.

Originally, it was agreed to help him relieve the side effects, but in the end, he was also in such a mess.

Fortunately, Yanyan is not here at the moment, otherwise he would definitely be ashamed to death.

But people always want to see, can't hide.

It was only after Jiang Wen'an got out of the camp that he heard that Qi Ya had returned to Kayuan overnight.

He sighed, a little guilty.

I don't know if Yanyan said anything hurtful last night.

He should have apologized to her, but now he has no chance.

After everything is settled in the army, they will return to Yanjing.

It is said that after that incident, Jiang Wen'an felt awkward, and refused to share the bed with him on the last night, only saying that because he was going back to Beijing, he was excited and couldn't sleep.

He was so ashamed.

Shen Yan responded sullenly, actually already aware that something was wrong with the husband.

He is deliberately keeping his distance.

Jiang Wen'an kept hiding, not giving the two of them a chance to get along alone, and when he saw Shen Yan walking towards him, he walked towards the crowd, making Shen Yan unable to talk to him.

The team returning to Beijing is ready.

Because Jiang Wen'an was not good at riding horses, Shen Yan prepared a carriage to sit with her husband.

He helped Jiang Wenan carry the burden, and stretched out his hand to him, "Mr., slow down."

Jiang Wen'an didn't put his hand on it, looking at the carriage in front of him, he felt complicated.

At this moment, I really don't want to be in the narrow space with him.

"I don't want to ride in a carriage."

"Yeah. How about I take Mr. on horseback?"

As Shen Yan said, his index finger quietly hooked towards the husband's little finger, but was dodged.

"No need." Jiang Wen'an avoided eye contact and rejected him, looking around, finally saw the face of an acquaintance.

"I'm going over there." He pulled his own bag, and trotted towards Liang Ziqing.

Shen Yan saw what the husband said to Liang Ziqing, the latter nodded, and the young man beside him led a horse.

Mr. sat up.

Liang Ziqing also got on his horse, and the two stood side by side.

The husband smiled slightly and looked at Liang Ziqing, who was talking to him seriously.

Mr. nodded.

Shen Yan didn't say anything, and rode on his horse as if resigned to his fate, and ordered a group of people to return to the court with cold words.

The lieutenant general and several chiefs walked in the front, while he followed the sir and Liang Ziqing's horses not too far away, staring at the master's back with burning eyes, as if he was about to make a hole.

But the gentleman never looked back at him!

Jiang Wen'an deliberately didn't look at Shen Yan, and hid beside Liang Ziqing.

He was not very good at riding a horse, so he followed Liang Ziqing, and nothing would happen if he was around.

It's just that the root of the leg was worn down and hurt so badly, he could only bear it and dared not hum, for fear of being noticed by others.

Shen Yan's gaze was actually very fiery, making him feel that he was under surveillance, but he didn't want to turn his head.

For nothing else, I just feel that my old face has been completely humiliated.

When I came here, I was in a hurry, and I was so tired from trekking along the way, but I didn't feel too anxious when I returned to the court this time.

Jiang Wen'an was actually very tired from riding a horse all the time, but he was always reluctant to take a carriage.

Shen Yan has been paying attention to him, so he can see it naturally.Because she felt sorry for Mr., Shen Yan led the army instead of rushing fast, but stopped and walked.

Going south after leaving the northern border, the road was beautiful with mountains and rivers. Seeing the husband took a few more glances at the green willow sprouts by the river, Shen Yan immediately ordered to rest at the nearest post station for a day before continuing on his way.

Jiang Wen'an was overjoyed, and looked at him, and happened to meet his eyes, and Yanyan was also looking at him.

He immediately looked away.

Shen Yan: "..."

Jiang Wen'an didn't sit down beside Shen Yan during the meal, but sat with Liang Ziqing among the crowd.

So during the banquet, the soldiers didn't dare to say anything in front of His Royal Highness who was cold-faced the whole time.

Jiang Wen'an also buried himself in bitterness with a guilty conscience.

Only the upright Liang Ziqing didn't react, and hooked up with Jiang Wen'an with a big heart, pestered him to drink, and talked about "stillness and movement" and other topics.

Drinking and eating meat with the rough men in the military camp, Jiang Wen'an also drank a few more glasses, if it weren't for Shen Yan's eyes that seemed to fall on him all the time, it would have been more enjoyable.

After the banquet was over, he returned to the station room, lying on the edge of the tub and slapping his face.

Have to dissipate heat.

With a faint sound of "Yiya", the door was opened and closed again.

Shen Yan approached lightly, watching the looming figure of Mr. through the thin gauze curtain.

The smog was lingering, and the husband's face was red from the smoke, and his lips were moist and red, perhaps because of drinking alcohol.

Or maybe both.

Shen Yan thinks it looks very good, but after watching it, I am afraid that the husband will get angry again.

After a while, he turned his eyes away, and stepped on the floor twice to make a movement.

"Who?" Jiang Wenan opened his eyes suddenly, "Who is outside?"

"I."

As Shen Yan said, he stepped up and approached slowly until the two were only separated by a hazy gauze curtain.

"Don't move!" Jiang Wen'an paled in panic, "Don't come in!"

Shen Yan didn't listen, "I'll help Mr. rub his back."

As soon as his footsteps moved, Jiang Wen'an shouted again: "No need! Don't come in."

"..." Shen Yan was a little distressed, but he couldn't make the husband angry. He wanted to be soft, but he still pretended to be tough and negotiated with him: "Okay, then the gentleman promised me that you won't hide from me anymore."

He paused and added: "Don't ignore me."

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit half-written and half-white, it should not affect reading, use your imagination 8~ I tried my best orz

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tianshang;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 23 bottles of Tianshang; it is 0 not 1! 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

hold on!