Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

Xiaotiangou came back very quickly, Zhan Zhao felt that it was just a matter of turning around. Although Zhan Zhao was curious about where Yang Jian put the wine, he didn't ask. There is a small "wine jug" with appliqués and fine porcelain in its mouth, it is said to be a wine jug, but it is just that shape, judging by the size, Zhan Zhao feels that it may not be able to hold as much as the wine jug he usually uses.It was nothing more than a flagon, presumably with Yang Jian's supernatural powers, he would not let Xiao Tiangou come over carrying the wine jar, but why would such a luxurious carriage be dragged behind a dog?

Seeing the carriage, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but think of that trip to the south of the Yangtze River. At first, he thought he was going to lie down on the ground, but Yang Jian suddenly brought a carriage over, which suddenly became a luxury trip.

So this time, what will be in the carriage?

Yang Jian understood what Zhan Zhao was thinking, but he didn't say it clearly, he just took the small wine jar with a smile and said, "Don't laugh at this little jar, all the fine wines and wines in my family are there. Didn't you say that I have supernatural powers, now I'll let you see where my supernatural powers are."

Yang Jian waved his hand, and the carriage disappeared all of a sudden, but he saw that there was already a thick carpet on the ground, and fashionable fruits and vegetables were placed on the exquisite coffee table. Well, it's rare that there are coconut lychees from Hainan... These colorful and colorful ones immediately filled the nose with fruity fragrance.

In addition to common fruits and vegetables, there are side dishes for wine from all corners of the country, such as pickled pepper chicken feet in Sichuan, fresh salty ham in Jinhua, roast meat in honey sauce in Lingnan, drunk chicken in Fujian and Guangdong, wonton in Jinling...the variety is countless.

Zhan Zhao exclaimed: "Second brother really has supernatural powers!" Suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Then did I also eat second brother's supernatural powers before?"

Yang Jian looked at Zhan Zhao's expression appreciatively, with undisguised seriousness on his brows, and couldn't help chuckling: "That's not true, that was really done by my own hands, and that's not true either, I've been preparing for a long time."

Zhan Zhao nodded in satisfaction, but also felt a little embarrassed: "I can't eat so much."

Yang Jian backhanded, two small and clear crystal cups were already in the palm of his hand, Yang Jian lifted the altar to pour wine, the translucent wine slanted down just to fill the cup, and the breeze was suddenly filled with the fragrance of the wine, the fragrance was light but lingering Youyuan, if you neglect it, you will lose the smell, and when you pass it to your lips, it will be full of fragrance.Looking at Zhan Zhao, Yang Jian's expression is surprisingly gentle: "It's rare for me to cook, so you just try everything, I remember your appetite is very big..."

Zhan Zhao pouted slightly: "Did the second brother say I'm an idiot?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "I can take it as your compliment, because my cooking is really delicious." He raised his glass as he spoke.

Zhan Zhao was not polite either, turning his wrist to see the bottom of the wine glass, the wine soaked into his mouth, it seemed that he could not taste the taste of wine, but all the way down the esophagus was like a flame burning lightly, slightly hot but soothing to the heart, the root of his tongue There was a hint of sweetness.Zhan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed, "It's really good wine."

Yang Jian half-closed his eyes in satisfaction, and said, "Good wine needs good company to drink with, so it's not a waste."

Zhan Zhao turned his head to the side, his eyes flickered mischievously, and asked, "Is the second brother satisfied with drinking with me?"

Yang Jian lowered his long eyelashes to hide the emotional flow in his eyes, paused, and said, "I haven't had a drink with other people for a long time, sometimes it's the wrong person, sometimes it's the wrong wine, sometimes... Even if the time is not suitable, I can have a drink in such a quiet way, and it is worthwhile for me."

Hearing the familiar rhetoric, Zhan Zhao nodded his approval, he smiled childishly, stretched out his hand to touch the Xiaotian dog squatting beside him, stroking the watery fur of the Xiaotian dog between his fingers, and said: " Then, the second brother is very satisfied?" As he spoke, he suddenly put a pair of hot lips on Yang Jian's thin lips, why is it already in midsummer, Yang Jian's lips are still so cool, but he doesn't know that his heart has been crushed Heat up.

Yang Jian let Zhan Zhao post it in a daze. He had been longing for the familiar movements for a long time, and he didn't dare to try and tease him lightly. He really cared in his heart. At a loss.Who knew that Zhan Zhao's light gesture implied that his boundless mana could not be restrained...

I don't know when he was entangled and rolled onto the blanket, his breathing was chaotic and burning hot, Yang Jian's strength was somewhat beyond Zhan Zhao's expectation, he wanted to rub Zhan Zhao into his chest so urgently, Zhan Zhao felt Yang Jian's body became hotter and hotter, and gradually reached the point of scalding. This heat burned Zhan Zhao, and his blood boiled, but he felt anxious, as if he was infected by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's lips and tongue domineeringly occupied Zhan Zhao's body and mind. I don't know if it was because of the effect of wine, Zhan Zhao's mind gradually became confused, followed Yang Jian's movements, let go of himself, and let Yang Jian lead him into the enchanted world over and over again. , my mind became a mess...

Well, that's it, whether it's a dream or a reality, Yang Jian is by his side right now and is lingering with him, so the scorching temperature can't be all fake or illusory, right?gentle?Gentleness is not so overbearing; is it lingering?Lingering is not so capricious...

Is it Yang Jian?Yeah?Yeah?

The moment he boarded the clouds, Zhan Zhao softly called out affectionately: "...Jian..."

The Xiaotian dog was lying far away, unable to see clearly what was in front of him. Why did the owner suddenly cover his figure with clouds and mist, and even his voice was hidden in the thin but invisible clouds and mist.

The dog's brain is not enough, so he doesn't think too much, but it's cheap, Xiao Tiangou enjoys Yang Jian's craftsmanship proudly, if the delicious food is easily let go, it will be really sorry for his stomach.

Xiao Tianquan smiled, and began to eat unceremoniously.

There is only the small wine jar flying around lightly in front of him. Under Yang Jian's little magic, he only knows that the wine glass will be filled automatically when it is empty, so the owner must still have time to drink and have fun.

Xiao Tianquan shook his head and didn't think about it any more.

After the cloud and rain, Zhan Zhao looked at the night sky in a state of exhaustion, not knowing what he was doing.His eyes became hazy, and he actually felt that no matter what happened with Yang Jian, it was a matter of course.

Under the quiet moonlight, it seemed that Yang Jian's palm was gently caressing the still hot skin.

Yang Jian's eyes are doting, his hands are gentle and effortless, Zhan Zhao's firm wheat-colored skin has a faint blush of love, and his slightly messy hair sticks to his slightly sweaty chest. Very dazzling temptation.

After a long time, Zhan Zhao just withdrew his gaze from a distance, and it fell on Yang Jian with only one turn.

With a glance and a chuckle, they understood each other's mind.

The sky is clear, the clouds are as light as silk, and the moonlight is like water.

Zhan Zhao felt that the moonlight tonight was so gentle and clear, the moonlight radiated a halo around Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's resolute face was rubbed into a kind of noble tenderness by the moonlight.

Is it because of the moon in the middle of the night, or is this the kind of person Yang Jian was originally?

Zhan Zhao felt that he was really drunk, drunk in Yang Jian's fine wine, drunk in Yang Jian's love.

Such excruciating joy, such personal tenderness, Zhan Zhao couldn't bear to interrupt the tacit understanding in this silence.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, just looked at Zhan Zhao quietly, all the emotions were flowing in those bottomless eyes, Zhan Zhao could understand.Yang Jian carefully helped Zhan Zhao put on the fallen clothes one by one, and carefully touched Zhan Zhao's skin with his fingers while tying the straps. His eyes were slightly lowered, and no one could see the ups and downs in his eyes, but Yang Jian knows that every time he sees Zhan Zhao, every time he touches Zhan Zhao, Yang Jian loses control once, cannot control himself once, and accepts his fate once!

I don't remember how much wine I drank, Zhan Zhao felt that he was really drunk, Yang Jian in front of him seemed to be gradually blurred, Zhan Zhao opened his eyes wide, reached out his hand to hold Yang Jian's sleeve, and asked seriously: "Is there any reason for my wedding?" Day, will the second brother come?"

Yang Jian's voice also gradually drifted away, as if gradually moving away, but still clearly distinguishable: "Maybe you can't see me, but I will definitely be there, just say what you want, and I can do it for you. "

Zhan Zhao was drunk, but insisted on holding Yang Jian, and said with a light smile, "I just want my second brother... to come..."

Yang Jian also smiled along with his smile, and said lightly: "Okay, but I won't go too early, I'm afraid I will..." At this point, Yang Jian suddenly stopped talking, and Zhan Zhao refused: "Second brother Don't just say half a sentence to confuse me..."

Yang Jian sighed: "I'm afraid I'll be jealous when I see you and the bride praying to heaven and earth!"

Zhan Zhao is really drunk, who can stay sober with such a sentence, borrowing the strength of wine, Zhan Zhao leaned close to Yang Jian and said, "Then, why don't I change the bride to be the second brother..."

Yang Jian's ears were a little red, maybe Zhan Zhao was really drunk so he could express his feelings so clearly, seeing him sticking too tightly, his heartbeat started to go out of balance again, Yang Jian hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Zhan Zhao, and said angrily: " What nonsense? It's really just the two of us, and you are the bride!"

Zhan Zhao smiled and said nothing.Slowly lay down on Yang Jian's back, his eyes were foggy, and he seemed to be about to fall asleep.

After waiting for a while, Zhan Zhao had breathed evenly and there was no sound anymore, Yang Jian said softly, "Call me again."

Zhan Zhao hummed softly: "...Second Brother..."

Yang Jian said: "I don't know this sentence, you... just called..."

Zhan Zhao seemed to laugh, and said in a daze, "Jian..."

Yang Jian laughed, and his smile became hazy, and he said lightly, "I've been waiting for this word for a long time..."

What else did Yang Jian say, but Zhan Zhao couldn't hear him anymore, his whole body seemed to have fallen into a pile of cotton, and everything he touched was a soft mass, Zhan Zhao wanted to reach out and hold Yang Jian, but the stretched out hand But hanging down softly...

Seeing Zhan Zhao fall asleep, he got up and patted the corner of his robe, and said, "I'm afraid he won't wake up after three days of drunkenness, so you can give him a ride."

Xiaotiangou leaned over and looked closely at Zhan Zhao's face. Zhan Zhao's cheeks were reddish and his breathing was heavy, his hair was a little messy, and the aroma of wine was permeating his body.Xiaotiangou stuck out his tongue and licked Zhan Zhao's forehead, but Zhan Zhao snorted lightly and did not respond.Xiao Tiangou turned into a human form, carefully picked up Zhan Zhao and put him on the horse's back, looked back at Yang Jian and said, "Master, where should I send him?"

Yang Jian knocked on Xiao Tiangou with a hint of alcohol, and said, "Send him back to the Zhan's compound in Yujie Village, and come find me later."

Xiaotiangou nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Master, will you really go when he gets married?"

Yang Jian squinted and said, "Of course, when will my words not count?"

Xiaotiangou secretly stuck out his tongue, and murmured in his heart: "Can you still go to see his wedding after you are both like this?" But in the end, he didn't dare to say anything else, let him go, anyway, wherever the master goes, Xiaotiangou will go there Well, whatever the master calls him, he can do whatever he wants, and even if the sky falls, his master will support him, so what are you doing with your leisurely mind?

Thinking about it in a daze, Xiao Tianquan recited the mantra silently, and disappeared in the clouds.

Yang Jian stood by the stream and quietly watched the moon gradually slant to the west. The smell of Zhan Zhao still remained in the air, mellow and sweet.Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that Dongfang had faintly turned pale, and the little Golden Crow's car was about to come out...

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