Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

Even at this point, Li Wenzhao remained calm and wanted to follow his wishes.

Jiang Huai realized it later, and paused for a moment without speaking, thinking.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you." Li Wenzhao continued, his fingers were long, he supported Jiang Huai's back neck, moved down half an inch, and lifted up the collar of his clothes that were about to fade carry.

Then he turned his face away, as if he wanted to calm down some anger, and stopped looking at Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai still didn't make a sound, and he didn't know if he had thought clearly, he was still holding Li Wenzhao's shoulders tightly, his face was hot from the bottom of his ears, covered with a light blush, and his skin became whiter.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Li Wenzhao probably had a guess in his heart that he wanted to hug him off his body. In some respects, he thought to himself that he didn't have such good concentration. When he was young, Nan Zhuai took him to Fengyuechang. He lives a sensual life, but he only likes to sit there and think for himself, which is different from the sensual son-in-law, and also different from the dissolute high-ranking officials.

But people have seven emotions and six desires.

Therefore, he has naturally seen those mandarin duck dreams that were tossed by the waves. Now that he has seen it, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of warm and fragrant nephrite is hidden under the crimson clothes in front of him.

The sky was about to sink, and the wind blew gently, dissipating a little stickiness.

"Go to sleep, I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few days." Li Wenzhao said softly, and hugged him horizontally.

"I didn't say I didn't want to," Jiang Huai finally said, hesitating, his face was already red, "If, if I want to, Master—" Halfway through the words, he was already hugged on the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, Li Wenzhao's mattress was soft, covered with thick soft brocade silk, as soon as he sat down, he would feel sinking, like being trapped in a ball of cotton.

"If you want to—" Li Wenzhao didn't finish his sentence, but looked at him and smiled, "After a while, it's useless to call Master again."

"I won't." Jiang Huai muttered in a low voice, his eyes slipping away unnaturally.

"Really." Li Wenzhao was standing in a position that just blocked the light from the window, Jiang Huai raised his head after listening to the sound, watching his shadow pressing down like a mountain, for the first time there was a romantic charm in his eyes.

The waves in my heart were churning, rolled up, and then fell again, and my reason was scattered in all directions. My eyes were obviously open, but I felt that the surrounding scenery was constantly receding. There was nothing else in my eyes except Li Wenzhao.

"Master..." He called him in a low voice, "Master."

"En." Li Wenzhao responded, he pressed one knee against the edge of the bed, pushed Jiang Huai back a little, and gently slid his fingertips across the back of his hand, then wrapped his arms around the slender waist, gently pulling him away. put it down.

Jiang Huai supported his body with his elbows, and the rubbing sound of his clothes could be clearly heard in this silent space.

Li Wenzhao pressed closer.

Jiang Huai's whole body was sunk in darkness, his feet were still touching the ground, and his ears were panting heavily. Li Wenzhao bit his ear lightly, then fell down again, and landed on his neck, with lingering heat. The senses are clear.

The skin sticks together, and if there is too much friction, beads of sweat will roll down, so ironed, it is hard to suppress.

Jiang Huai closed his eyes, and the warmth approached his lips again. It was a familiar, moist, harsh movement, which made him instinctively turn his head and deepen the kiss.

"Master," he said in a low voice amidst the ambiguous closeness, "this is the first time, I don't really understand..."

Li Wenzhao touched his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I'll be fine." After the words fell, he held his hand, and looked to other places to guide him.

Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, feeling that his soul was hooked out of his body, Li Wenzhao's face was clearly very close, but he couldn't see clearly, the water vapor in his eyes covered the surrounding scene with a layer of water dripping fog.

The girdle was untied little by little and thrown aside, half of his clothes were stripped off. He bit his lower lip trying to hold back, but he still couldn't hold back and let out a soft snort.

The heat inside the house seems to be getting heavier, even with the wind blowing in, it still feels hot.

Jiang Huai opened his eyes, feeling that the world was spinning, and every sound was unstoppable, overflowing, as if to add some artistic conception to this boring and dull space.

His eyelids couldn't stop drooping, his demands were hard to hold back, but Li Wenzhao didn't seem in a hurry, he just rubbed his skin with his fingertips, bit by bit his rationality wasted, and his mind was firmly grasped. .

"Master, Master..." He begged softly.

"Hmm." Li Wenzhao asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uncomfortable." Jiang Huai felt the tip of his nose rubbing against his face, every time, it was like a temptation, catching his soul and leading him into the peach blossom realm.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Li Wenzhao asked him intentionally.

"..." Jiang Huai was speechless, he raised his foot and rubbed against Li Wenzhao's leg.

The spring is still strong here, and the heat is still sticking together, and there are people knocking on the door anxiously.

"My lord, my lord, someone is asking to see me!"

Li Wenzhao obviously didn't intend to pay attention, he lifted the quilt and put it under Jiang Huai's waist, so that his waist would have a comfortable stress point, and the quilt was softer than the pillow, so it wouldn't hurt his waist easily.

Jiang Huai tugged on his sleeve, which meant to remind him that there was someone outside, wait a minute, Li Wenzhao had no choice but to listen to him and stop.

However, the knocking on the outside became more urgent, and it seemed that there was something urgent.

Li Wenzhao supported his forehead, paused for a while, and said, "Who wants to see me."

"Yes, it's the ghost king of the ghost domain," the attendant heard that his voice was not very good, probably because he was trying to suppress his emotions, and was afraid that he would blame him, so he cringed in fright and knelt on the ground, "he is waiting in the temple. You, the elders have already done what you asked, but he refused to leave."

Jiang Huai listened, feeling strange, since he came to report, it meant that he couldn't send him away. It's just that Huang Quan has never dealt with Mo Dao for hundreds of years, so why did this ghost king come all the way here?

Still picking this kind of day... It's somewhat suspicious.He was displeased, he hadn't met him yet, so he had a bad impression, even if he wanted to talk about something, he might not be able to agree.

Li Wenzhao looked at Jiang Huai, squeezed his face, and was afraid that he would be cold, wrapped him in a blanket, and said to the outside: "Tell him, I have something to do today, I won't see you."

"My lord... he, he said, must see you today," the attendant fell silent for a moment, and knelt outside to tell the truth, "He said, if you don't go, he will come to you in person, and we can't stop him." .”

Now, there is really no other way, even if Li Wenzhao doesn't go, that person has to break in.Jiang Huai knew that today would be impossible, so he pulled out the quilt under his waist, turned it over, and wrapped himself up without saying a word.

Li Wenzhao and him looked at each other, their gazes intertwined, both of them realized that they had to calm down first, otherwise the places that shouldn't be raised would be alive and well, and they wouldn't be able to see people.

"You step back and tell him that I will be here in a while."

The attendant outside the door got the order, and quickly got up to tell the story.

Li Wenzhao put back the belt he had just untied, walked to the table, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, poured it all down, trying to suppress his anger, and then he poured a few more cups and drank it all in one gulp. Take it easy.

The tea in the teapot was already cold, and it would be inappropriate to pour it to Jianghuai again.So he poured a cup of hot tea from the pot of tea heated by magic, and handed it to Jiang Huai.

There were messy hickey marks all over Jiang Huai's neck. He was wrapped in a quilt, and picked up the clothes that had been thrown aside, trying to hide under the quilt and wear them.

Seeing that Li Wenzhao brought him tea, he also shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to drink it now." Hearing the voice, he felt a little bit wronged.

Li Wenzhao put the teacup back, Jiang Huai's eyes followed him, and saw him open the window to let some wind in.

Li Wenzhao saw that there was nothing wrong with it, at most, the clothes were scratched and wrinkled, the collar was loose, and there was sweat on his forehead... No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone who just woke up from a mandarin duck dream.

Jiang Huai thought so, then looked down at his hands, and felt that he was the only one who was tossed in the spring just now, and he was really ugly, his whole body was covered with water, still wet, sticky and uncomfortable, especially his hands Dip these.

Li Wenzhao found a clean cloth, sat next to him, and helped him wipe his hands.

He stared at Li Wenzhao in a daze.

"Do you want to go back and take a shower first?" Li Wenzhao wanted to appease him, thinking that he should apologize, because he lost his sense just now.

"Why don't you follow Master to meet guests?" Jiang Huai's tone was dissatisfied, and after he finished wiping his hands, he brought over the girdle and wrapped it around again, "Master, go first, lest that person forcefully barge in."

Li Wenzhao: "..." Even a fool can tell that Jiang Huai is unhappy.

"It's my fault this time, so go back and rest first," he said softly, "I'll look for you later, after I've settled the matter, it won't be too long."

Jiang Huai didn't say anything, and looked a little depressed.

"If you feel tired, just sleep right here in this seat." Li Wenzhao said again.

Jiang Huai looked up at him, finally shook his head, and said, "I'll go back first." After saying that, he got up to leave.

"Ah Huai," Li Wenzhao hugged him from behind, whispered, and pressed his ear, "It's all my fault, I won't do it next time." He was apologizing for his determination and actions just now.

Jiang Huai couldn't tell which thing he was referring to, and said, "It's okay, I just feel too tired, I'll go back first, take a shower and sleep for a while."

"Ah."

The two came out of the room one after the other, Jiang Huai wanted to avoid it, but Li Wenzhao did as he wished, and he walked out of the pavilion unhurriedly after they left for a while.

As soon as the front foot stepped over the threshold, the back foot heard hurried footsteps approaching. Hearing the sound, there were many people behind the person who came, and they should be attendants trying to stop them.

"My lord, my lord, you can't enter. Your lord has the rules of your lord. You are a guest, so you can't force your way in."

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way, be careful that this king is rude to you."

"The lord said that he will be there in a while, so why don't you wait any longer, I'll report to the lord first."

"What are you waiting for? This king has been waiting for him for several hours!"

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, Li Wenzhao walked out from the pavilion, just in time to meet the person who came.

This person was wearing a wide black robe with dark red patterns embroidered on it, but his hair was silvery white and stood tall, at first glance, he was indescribably coquettish.

Li Wenzhao glanced past him, and said coldly to a kind of attendant who was chasing after him: "Is there any more rules, why are you making so much noise?" On the surface, he was reprimanding his disciples, but in fact he was punning on this man.

"Your Majesty Li, I have admired your name for a long time," the man didn't care, he was neither polite nor apologetic. one side."

"Really." Li Wenzhao was smiling, and there was a look of contempt in his smile.

The author has something to say:

JAC: Master...QAQ

Li Wenzhao: Whoever knocked on the door just now shut the little black room, and this white hair, all locked up by me.