Mountains and rivers hand in hand, smile for you

"Jing Huan, I want you."

Shang Ji kissed Jing Huan's lips again, all the way down, from the neck to the chest. He took off the clothes on Jing Huan's chest, and kissed a spot on Jing Huan's chest.

"En..." Jing Huan moaned tremblingly.

Jing Huan was taken aback, did the voice just now come from himself?How could I make that—— sound?

"No, no, Shang Ji!" Jing Huan kept twisting his body and trying to escape.

"Jing Huan, you are playing with fire." Shang Ji said hoarsely.

Jing Huan wants to cry but has no tears. What is the situation now?

"Jing Huan, give it to me."

"Can I refuse?" Jing Huan asked with a wry smile.

"No." Shang Ji gently bit Jing Huan's chest, and said fiercely.

Jing Huan yelled in pain: "Please take it easy! If you promise me a few conditions, I can still think about it."

"Say." Shang Ji's hands kept moving on Jing Huan's body.

Jing Huan moaned comfortably, and said hastily, "Be nicer to me in the future."

"Okay." Shang Ji tore off Jing Huan's belt, and kissed his side.

"You can't refuse anything I say."

"Okay." Shang Ji took off Jing Huan's pants, and held Jing Huan's—

Jing Huan trembled all over, almost jumping up: "Then, it won't work there!"

"Are there any conditions?" Shang Ji asked in a seductive voice without stopping his hand.

Jing Huan was distracted all of a sudden, and he kept searching for conditions in his mind: "Also, no more women in your harem!"

"Okay." Shang Ji touched Jing Huan's back with one hand and kept exploring.

"Hand, ah, it hurts!" Jing Huan yelled in pain, "Shang Ji, what are you doing, take out your finger!"

"Jing Huan, don't relax here, it will hurt later." Shang Ji put his second finger in as he spoke.

"Oh! Who asked you to let it in! It hurts!"

Jing Huan burst into tears in pain, Shang Ji kissed Jing Huan's eyes, licked and licked his tears, and said softly, "Relax."

"Fuck you!" Jing Huan couldn't help cursing, "I haven't finished my terms yet! Get out!"

"What else is there, tell me quickly." Shang Ji bit Jing Huan's lips dissatisfied.

"Well, there's one more!"

"what?"

"I want to be on top!!!" He heard from Yan Ling that it hurts to be on the bottom, so he didn't want to be on the bottom.

"It's such a time, I still think about these things!"

"Ah—" Jing Huan yelled in pain when his body was pierced.

"Shang Ji, you bastard!!!"

Night, sleepless.Indoors, happy together.

It was the day, when the warm sunlight shone into the room, Jing Huan opened his eyes in a daze.He moved his body slightly, and severe pain came from his lower body. In an instant, last night's confusion, extravagance, and himself moaning and moaning under Shang Ji rushed into his mind, and Jing Huan was so ashamed. His face was congested with blood, and his whole body became stiff instantly.He swallowed uneasily, and turned his head awkwardly to look at the figure lying beside him, his frightening glazed eyes were staring at him motionless.etc?when did he wake up !Jing Huan shrank back in fright, the pain coming from behind made him grin his teeth and scream in pain.

"Be careful!" Shang Ji anxiously embraced Jing Huan in his arms, resting his chin on Jing Huan's head, inhaling the fragrance from Jing Huan's hair contentedly, his eyes slightly closed slightly bent.

Jing Huan was so frightened that he didn't move. Since the latest, Shang Ji has always been abnormal. Although Jing Huan has always fantasized about how Shang Ji treats him tenderly, when that moment really comes, he is not used to it.

"Shang, Shang Ji..." Jing Huan hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"What?" Shang Ji chuckled, Jing Huan's nervous look was the cutest every time, especially now that she was shy and nervous, with flushed cheeks, very seductive.

"I,"

"Goo~~~~"

Jing Huan rubbed his belly in embarrassment, wanting to find a hole to drill down.

"I'm hungry." Jing Huan said innocently.

Shang Ji smiled as expected, every time Jing Huan got up, the first thing he said was that he was hungry.

Shang Ji ordered breakfast, Jing Huan couldn't help but click his tongue looking at the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, it's just breakfast, can we not waste it like this?

"You need to make up." Shang Ji smiled secretly.

The obscene scene last night flashed through my mind, Jing Huan's face turned red, and he gave Shang Ji a hard look, it's not your fault!Damn Shang Ji, I should be the one below! ! !

Jing Huan swore that this was the most unpleasant meal he had ever had. Every time he took a bite, Shang Ji's unbeaten face appeared in his mind. He secretly made up his mind to find a chance to fuck him next time!

After the wedding day was over, Guishou and Bailihua also left one after another. Before leaving, they did not forget to tell Jing Huan that he wanted to hug his grandson.Jing Huan was perfunctory on the lips, but she was very sad in her heart, father, master, it is my son who is sorry for you, you may never be able to hug your grandson in this lifetime.

That day, Jing Huan sat alone in the yard in a daze.

Where did Yan Ling go?She said she came here helpless Where could she go?The more Jing Huan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Yan Ling was the second person besides Yan Chu who he was most sorry for in his life.

"South, east, and northwest!" Jing Huan shouted into the air.

"What are your orders, my lord!" After a while, four men in black knelt down in front of Jing Huan.

Jing Huan looked at the four people he had trained and taught, and nodded in satisfaction: "Get up."

These four people were trained by him since he entered the palace. When Jing Huan left, he ordered the four people to learn their own skills. Now, it was the appointed time, and they came back on time.

"I am very satisfied with you. Over the past year, I can see that you have paid a lot." Jing Huan was a little choked up. He was not deeply involved in the world. No matter who treated him well, he would remember. It was used casually, and I also hinted that they could leave forever, but they still came back today, and there were quite a few of them.

"For my lord, I will do whatever I want!" The four said in unison.

Before they met Jing Huan, they had nothing.I thought I would die of old age in the palace like this, but I didn't expect that when Jing Huan came, he saw what they wanted and cultivated it.They are very grateful to him, and they also swear that as long as it is for Jing Huan in this life, they will do whatever they want!

"Very well, now I have two things for you to do!"

"Sir, please speak."

"Yan Ling is my good friend. You must find her, and then protect her secretly." He felt that Yan Ling was free, and since he couldn't give her everything, he shouldn't bring her back to him.

"This is a portrait of Yan Ling." Jing Huan handed Dong a portrait, "Dong and Nan, you are in charge of this matter."

"Yes!" Dong took the portrait and took the order.

"And..." Jing Huan took out a portrait he drew a year ago and handed it to Xi, "His name is Yan Chu."

"West, North, find him, I believe, he is not dead."

Yes, Jing Huan has always felt that Yan Chu is not dead yet, he doesn't know where he is living well, uh, but he must still be alive.

"Yes!" The four of them disappeared after receiving orders respectively.

Jing Huan couldn't help clicking his tongue, what happened to these four people, it was completely different a year later.

What Jing Huan didn't know was that their reputation was already well-known in the Jianghu.

Everyone in the world knows that the Four Great Killing Gods have masters in the southeast, north, south, and north. Their masters must not be said to be superb in martial arts, but there must be some masters who are unmatched by anyone.But who would have thought that their master has no internal strength.

If Jing Huan had known that there would be such a big reputation in the southeast and northwest one day, he swore that if time went back, he would definitely give those four people a famous name, at least not like it is now... hey.. ....

Jing Huan lay silently on the chair and closed her eyes slightly.

Yan Chu, I know you are not dead, but why don't you come to see me, where are you?

"Jing Huan."

"Shang Ji?" Jing Huan slightly turned his head to look at the man in front of him.

"Pack up your things and prepare to go back to the palace."

"Going back so soon?!" Jing Huan said dissatisfied.

"It's time to go back." If you don't go back, the palace will be turned upside down.

In the past few days since I came out quietly, the palace has become a mess. This matter must be resolved.

Looking at Shang Ji's heavy face, Jing Huan seemed to understand something, he looked at Shang Ji and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, just go back."

"Jing Huan..." Shang Ji felt a slight pain in his heart when he saw Jing Huan who was so reluctant.

"I will protect you."

"Heh!" Jing Huan chuckled, "That's good."

Shang Ji, how much can I trust you?

(Don't spray the word count~~~) It was that day, Jing Huan was sitting alone in the yard in a daze.

Where did Yan Ling go?She said she came here helpless Where could she go?The more Jing Huan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Yan Ling was the second person besides Yan Chu who he was most sorry for in his life.

"South, east, and northwest!" Jing Huan shouted into the air.

"What are your orders, my lord!" After a while, four men in black knelt down in front of Jing Huan.

Jing Huan looked at the four people he had trained and taught, and nodded in satisfaction: "Get up."

These four people were trained by him since he entered the palace. When Jing Huan left, he ordered the four people to learn their own skills. Now, it was the appointed time, and they came back on time.

"I am very satisfied with you. Over the past year, I can see that you have paid a lot." Jing Huan was a little choked up. He was not deeply involved in the world. No matter who treated him well, he would remember. It was used casually, and I also hinted that they could leave forever, but they still came back today, and there were quite a few of them.

"For my lord, I will do whatever I want!" The four said in unison.

Before they met Jing Huan, they had nothing.I thought I would die of old age in the palace like this, but I didn't expect that when Jing Huan came, he saw what they wanted and cultivated it.They are very grateful to him, and they also swear that as long as it is for Jing Huan in this life, they will do whatever they want!

"Very well, now I have two things for you to do!"

"Sir, please speak."

"Yan Ling is my good friend. You must find her, and then protect her secretly." He felt that Yan Ling was free, and since he couldn't give her everything, he shouldn't bring her back to him.

"This is a portrait of Yan Ling." Jing Huan handed Dong a portrait, "Dong and Nan, you are in charge of this matter."

"Yes!" Dong took the portrait and took the order.

"And..." Jing Huan took out a portrait he drew a year ago and handed it to Xi, "His name is Yan Chu."

"West, North, find him, I believe, he is not dead."

Yes, Jing Huan has always felt that Yan Chu is not dead yet, he doesn't know where he is living well, uh, but he must still be alive.

"Yes!" The four of them disappeared after receiving orders respectively.

Jing Huan couldn't help clicking his tongue, what happened to these four people, it was completely different a year later.

What Jing Huan didn't know was that their reputation was already well-known in the Jianghu.

Everyone in the world knows that the Four Great Killing Gods have masters in the southeast, north, south, and north. Their masters must not be said to be superb in martial arts, but there must be some masters who are unmatched by anyone.But who would have thought that their master has no internal strength.

If Jing Huan had known that there would be such a big reputation in the southeast and northwest one day, he swore that if time went back, he would definitely give those four people a famous name, at least not like it is now... hey.. ....

Jing Huan lay silently on the chair and closed her eyes slightly.

Yan Chu, I know you are not dead, but why don't you come to see me, where are you?

"Jing Huan."

"Shang Ji?" Jing Huan slightly turned his head to look at the man in front of him.

"Pack up your things and prepare to go back to the palace."

"Going back so soon?!" Jing Huan said dissatisfied.

"It's time to go back." If you don't go back, the palace will be turned upside down.

In the past few days since I came out quietly, the palace has become a mess. This matter must be resolved.

Looking at Shang Ji's heavy face, Jing Huan seemed to understand something, he looked at Shang Ji and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, just go back."

"Jing Huan..." Shang Ji felt a slight pain in his heart when he saw Jing Huan who was so reluctant.

"I will protect you."

"Heh!" Jing Huan chuckled, "That's good."

Shang Ji, how much can I trust you?