The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

The jagged scar was on the front chest, the wound was small but abnormally deep, although the surrounding skin tended to heal, but only a thin layer of film had formed inside, and the outer layer of light pink new scab still oozes deep colored blood.

Wan Zixiao seldom gave medicine to people, coupled with his unstable mood, he accidentally poured half a bottle of medicine powder on the wound, and hurriedly rubbed it to touch the old wound again.Maybe he didn't expect it, or it hurt too much, Han Jing couldn't help but gasped.

"Crack!" Wan Zixiao put the medicine bottle heavily on the table, turned around and walked out, angrily not knowing who she was angry with: "I'm already clumsy, how can I do such meticulous work?! Changing the medicine is just a matter of time." A woman should do it!"

Seeing that he was about to go out, Han Jing stood up suddenly, took a few steps forward and hugged Wan Zixiao fiercely from behind, no matter how the person in his arms struggled, he just tightened his arms.After the resistance subsided, he lowered his head slightly and pressed close to the white side neck of the person in his arms. Without a word of sweetness, Han Jing just rubbed his cheek gently, letting the warm breath spray towards Wan Zixiao's neck, as expected The trembling of his head was nothing more than a low chuckle.

Wan Zixiao tried her best to suppress the anxiety in the deepest part of her heart, and after waiting for a long time, she heard the tall man hugging her whisper: "Zi Xiao, I was wrong...Zi Xiao, I was wrong..."

Han Jing kissed Wan Zixiao's side face delicately, then lowered his head and lightly bit his fair neck, and then flexibly circled his tongue around the light red bite mark.The person in his arms was breathing more and more quickly, Han Jing tightened his arms, but his body just rubbed slowly without any trace.

The skin under the clothes began to become hot to the touch, and the originally fair face was also stained with an intoxicating bright red, Wan Zixiao leaned a little limply in the arms of the malicious person.Han Jing's hand gradually moved down, and when it was about to reach the lower abdomen, it suddenly stopped: "Zi Xiao, let me hug you!"

Wan Zixiao didn't nod her head, but she didn't push her away either. Her unclear attitude gave the "unruly" people an opportunity to take advantage of.Han Jing consciously turned the people in his arms to face each other, with their foreheads touching and eyelashes touching each other, the tip of their noses facing each other, and the distance between their mouths was several layers of gauze.The warm breath was mixed together, making people's face hot. Wan Zixiao was not used to being held back by a strong arm just as he was about to back away. When he pulled forward a little, it seemed that he had kissed Han Jing on his own initiative.

The dexterous tongue knocked open the teeth, licked the moist mouth carefully, followed the slippery liquid "accidentally" to the depths of the throat, Wan Zixiao was forced to have difficulty breathing, and his chest heaved violently. Hitting the opponent's wound all at once.The newly grown flesh is always particularly sensitive, and the numbness and itchiness from the new wound made Han Jing feel that Wan Zixiao, the evildoer, had set himself on fire.

The withdrawn tongue was still attached to the silver thread, and Han Jing kissed lightly on the red and swollen thin lips with satisfaction, no longer deep throat, but gentle repeated pecking and kissing, pure love seemed to be a taste of human affairs for the first time.If we talk about the passion brought by the first kiss, then the lingering interdependence between lips and teeth the second time is enough to completely sink Wan Zixiao.

Han Jing pulled off his belt, threw his outer shirt on the ground, and hugged Wan Zixiao horizontally, his voice was like a mature wine, so strong that it was hard to refuse: "Let's go over there."

The old wooden bed creaked non-stop, and the heavy panting did not stop until the middle of the night, and the strong musky scent filled the entire room.

Since they made friends overnight, the relationship between Han Jing and Wan Zixiao began to become delicate. The majestic and stable prince would make some slightly frivolous jokes. Adults will also have red earlobes because of a joke, and want to ride a horse with mixed anger.Every time at this time, the person with high status would always go out before him, get on the tall horse, and accompany the car without haste, and as soon as he lowered his head, he could see the thin profile of the person inside.Even if Prince Jin didn't say a word, he could make people around him feel that he was in a good mood.

Unlike the day and night journey to Dadu, returning to Ganzhou can only be said to be a little faster than traveling in mountains and rivers.After walking for nearly a month, he just arrived at Yuzuo on the border of Ganzhou. When it got dark, King Jin immediately ordered to find an inn to stay.

Ganzhou suffered severe drought and civil unrest, and the surrounding counties were obviously not much better, and the largest inn in the entire town was empty.Xiao Er lazily fell asleep on the table, drooling, and there was no sign of the boss behind the counter.

There was a severe drought in the water town, and literati and inkmen also lost their interest in going to the south of the Yangtze River. Coupled with the chaos of war, there were still one or two shopkeepers left in the larger inns, and the scattered small inns closed their doors early.Accustomed to seeing such scenes, Han Jingwu walked upstairs to the guest room, not caring about Xiaoer's poor greeting and smiling warmly, but Wan Zixiao behind him had a cold face, and he didn't know it was because he disliked the accumulation of tables, chairs and stairs in the inn. still unwilling to be held by Han Jing so ambiguously.

"Hey! Hey! Wake up!" Gao Zhan shook the drowsy Xiao Er vigorously: "It's business! Don't sleep!"

Xiao Er barely opened his eyes a crack, saw the person sitting up straight slowly, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and muttered: "I just came! It's really slow, young master..."

The square-faced guard behind Gao Zhan had a fiery temper. He pulled up Xiao Er, who was still awake, and yelled, "Who are you to be a master for?"

Xiao Er looked like he had little flesh, but he was a real big man. He licked his dry and white lips, and acted in unison with a look of panic, which was indescribably funny: "Master, Xiao Er has eyes but doesn't know Taishan!" , The adults don’t remember the faults of villains! The adults don’t remember the faults of villains!”

The square-faced guard threw Xiao Er back on the bench, with a look of contempt on his face: "Be careful what you say next time, boy! If you hear me again, be careful and I will cut you!"

"Don't dare to dare", Xiaoer picked up the rag on the table and put it on his shoulders, bent over and walked behind the counter, took out the account book and asked in a dignified manner: "You guys are going to stay in the store! Let’s remember a few first.”

Before Gao Zhan could answer, someone upstairs asked with a sneer, "What's the name of this little brother?"

"The villain's surname is Cheng Dan and his name is Qian." Xiao Er raised his head and smiled, as if he knew that there was someone upstairs.

"The guest room in the East Wing is clean and comfortable. I'm afraid the gold cups and jade biscuits are not inferior to those in the palace. Even the incense is made from the western regions." Thank you Lao on behalf of Zixiao."

Just as Wan Zixiao dropped a white jade wine glass from his sleeve, before the crisp cracking sound came out, Xiaoer, who was originally leaning softly on the counter, suddenly shrank his pupils, turned on his toes and jumped out of Gao Zhan's encirclement , rushed to the door of the inn in two steps, turned around and grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.When everyone chases them out, there will be no one left.