After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

He had never seen him cry, and his heart ached once.

I don't want to try anything anymore, I originally planned to change the previous plan for him, and now I don't want to make him sad anymore, and I don't want to lie to him anymore.

He stretched out his arms to hug him, Han Chengyu's clothes were crumpled, it was the one he had prepared for him yesterday, he was still wearing it and hadn't changed it, but Jiu Yan had already changed it.

Thinking of it, Han Chengyu seemed to be stimulated by alcohol to his lacrimal glands, hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes one by one, and Jiu Yan was in a state of confusion.

Jiu Yan pulled him up, embraced him, whispered in his ear, and touched his back: "Han Lang, don't cry, your husband's heart will be broken when you cry, I'm just yours... ..."

Han Chengyu knew that he was drunk, but he was able to see Jiu Yan's face clearly, and heard every word he said clearly. He hugged him tightly, even trembling a little.

"You... are you back? Aren't you leaving?" Han Chengyu said in an unbelievable voice.

"You walked so fast yesterday that you didn't even look at me..." Han Chengyu became more and more aggrieved, buried his face on his shoulder, and muffled his voice with a hint of crying.

"It's my husband's fault." Jiu Yan pulled him out of his embrace, held his face, kissed his lips, feeling the trembling and bitterness on his lips.

Han Chengyu hooked his neck obediently, his slightly squinted eyes were filled with tears, crystal clear, like dreamy crystals, his cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, like the flush after an orgasm.

Seeing this scene, Jiu Yan suddenly stopped moving, and didn't even wipe away his tears anymore, but just stared at him, making Han Chengyu's eyes widen again.

Ask him: "What's the matter, husband. Nan Ping"

The voice was a little hoarse, but with a sense of ignorance.

Han Chengyu's dark and bright pupils were imprinted with a winey smile, and he said cunningly and maliciously: "I'm crying, so cry a little longer, I've seen you so charming and enchanting on weekdays."

As soon as these words came out, Han Chengyu subconsciously analyzed the meaning of his words, because he was dizzy after drinking alcohol, he reacted for a few seconds, his eyes blinked, and the lake full of tears was broken.

"You..." Han Chengyu couldn't cry anymore, he analyzed it with his slower brain than before, and Jiu Yan chose him, so he couldn't cry anymore.

"What?" Jiu Yan kissed the corner of his eyes, a little bit of wet and bitter tears stuck to his lips, he looked at him with unprecedented tenderness, he likes to watch Han Chengyu cry, his heart aches, but he still loves him very much.

Immediately picked up his whole body, Han Chengyu's heavy weight was completely lifted by him, so that he could only wrap him around him.

"..." Han Chengyu refused to speak, and hugged his neck. Although he was uncomfortable being hung on his body, he was very coaxable. As long as he knew that he had chosen him, he would not care about anything.

Whatever is up to him.

The rationality that he had been holding on to for a long time was finally knocked down when he got a satisfactory and reassuring answer. He drank so much alcohol, it was hard not to get drunk...

"Help you take a bath?" Although Jiu Yan asked in a questioning tone, she carried her directly to the bathing place.

The cook was already waiting there, a huge wooden barrel filled with hot water, steaming.

Jiu Yan winked, the cook went out sensibly, and closed the door by the way. When the door was closed, the room darkened slightly, not as bright as before.

"Come down and change by yourself, or should I help you?" Jiu Yan shook his hips, sobering up Han Chengyu, who had his earlobe in his body as an 'appetizer' for a moment.

"I... I'll do it myself." He struggled to get down, but Jiu Yan let him down, as soon as he let go, he fell to the side, pushed the clean clothes on the hanger, and fell on top of it.

Jiu Yan looked at the empty palm, squatted on the ground looking at him, and asked, "Do you still want to do it by yourself?"

Han Chengyu just felt dizzy, he thought he was sober, but he couldn't even stand still, looking at Jiu Yan's face, he wanted to reach out and grab him, but he couldn't touch him.

Wine Yan: ...

Jiu Yan looked at his hand, dangling in front of his eyes, but refused to grab him, so she couldn't help but took his hand.

After Han Chengyu grabbed his hand, he tried hard to tear him off, and fell to the ground with him, but Jiuyan didn't move at all.

Jiu Yan saw his intention, directly pulled him up from the ground forcefully, lifted him up by the waist.

Han Chengyu: ...things are not right at all.

Let him lean on her, and Jiu Yan undressed the drunk himself. Fortunately, she was quite obedient, except for rubbing against his chin repeatedly, it was not troublesome.

He quickly got him into the wooden bucket, and wanted to take a bath with him, but he grabbed his wrist, trying to see him clearly with his straight eyes, but his pupils seemed to be unable to focus.

"You also... have to wash." He said.

"Good boy." Jiu Yan showed a smile, "I washed it yesterday..."

"Dirty... wash it clean." He stared at his neck, scanned his body, and finally stopped at his wrist, and suddenly he bit his wrist.

Han Chengyu exerted some force, but it still hurt a little.

Jiu Yan just looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of unclear emotions, if Han Chengyu wasn't drunk, he would never be able to say this, he couldn't bear to make him feel a little uncomfortable.

But because of this, Jiu Yan felt a slight swell somewhere in his heart, and gradually became sour, enduring the pain, let him bite, but Han Chengyu didn't bite for long, he seemed to know that he hurt Jiu Yan.

Let go of his hand, looked up at him, rubbed his hot cheek against his hand, and apologized softly to him.

"I'm sorry...does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiu Yan touched his face, raised the corners of his lips, untied his clothes slowly, stared at him, and said softly: "You are right, I should wash it too, dirty gone."

Listening to Han Chengyu's words, he was stunned for a few seconds before hiding to the side, as if making room for him.

The moment Jiu Yan stepped into the wooden barrel, water spread up, some hot water covered his chest, and the wooden barrel became crowded because of the entry of two grown tall men.

When Han Chengyu saw him coming, the marks on his body became more and more obvious. He fixed his eyes on him and thought in his heart: Fortunately, only the collarbone and neck have...

Immediately he overturned his own conclusion, what a fart, he never left any traces on him, and someone else took over the magpie's nest!

Alcohol and anger got on his head together, and he regained some of the strength and fierceness he had when he was a general. He pressed Jiu Yan's shoulder, leaned over, tilted his head and squeezed his shoulder tightly.

It took some strength to pick up the water and wash his collarbone slowly but persistently, and then bite those places.

At least Jiu Yan's body's initial reaction was to dodge, but he was held down with great force.

Then Jiu Yan smiled and patted his head, saw him kneeling in front of him, the wooden barrel was hard, started to put his arms around his waist and said: "Don't kneel, your knees are not good, sit on my lap. "

Han Chengyu could no longer hear what Jiu Yan said, and all he could think about was to cover up another mark on his body. He didn't know any kind of strawberry mark, so he could only cover it up with the mark of his teeth arbitrarily.

Han Chengyu felt that he didn't know anything anymore, and could only act with his own jealousy.

Jiu Yan didn't seem to care about these things, she just hugged him and prevented him from kneeling in the barrel.

It wasn't until Han Chengyu's jaw became sore that he couldn't bite anymore that he stopped and leaned on his shoulder with a dazed expression.

Jiu Yan moved a bit, and felt that his legs were numb from sitting, and there was a hot tingling pain from the area under his neck, which was even more uncomfortable after being soaked in water.

It does still hurt a bit.

The water became lukewarm, and it was quite comfortable to soak.

Jiu Yan didn't care, it could even be said that he felt a little happy, this was the first time that Han Chengyu was so out of control and strong, he didn't like soft-tempered men, this was the reason why he didn't hate Han Chengyu when he first saw him.

He is heroic, full of masculinity, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking rigid and upright, he is not at all the kind of man who would hang out with men.

Jiu Yan has a crush on such a man, but he doesn't often meet him, and he doesn't bother to do such things that turn a straight man around, but fortunately, Han Chengyu likes him.

Han Chengyu was smoked by the heat for a while, only feeling that his head was getting more and more dizzy, he remembered what he had done just now, looked down at the tooth marks he made, some of them were bloodstained, he raised his hand and touched them touch.

Started apologizing again, "I'm sorry... for me."

He choked up sobbing suddenly, his eyes were about to turn red again, it was really easy to get emotional when he was drunk.

"What are you apologizing for?" Jiu Yan interrupted him, bathing him without delay, cleaning every place for him, then pinching his chin to make him look up.

She lowered her head and kissed his limp lips, her tone was gentle and her eyes were doting: "You don't have to apologize to me anymore, all your actions are allowed by me."

"I love you, Han Lang." Jiu Yan said so.

Han Chengyu opened his watery eyes, and stared slightly in surprise. The corner of his mouth was slightly wet, and Jiu Yan lowered his head to kiss it off. His eyelashes fluttered a few times quickly, and he lowered his eyes.

He looked at the smiling eyes at the end of his eyes, but his tone was quite low: "How about Yu Wenjue? Do you love him?"

Normally, Han Chengyu would be so happy when he heard this, but at this moment, he was still worrying about gains and losses. He wanted to compete with Yu Wenjue, even though he knew it might make him sad.

Jiu Yan laughed out loud, and pressed his finger at the end of his eyes, "Why are you so persistent in comparing him, I've never cared about him, only loved you——Han Chengyu."

"I hope you... love me the same." Jiu Yan looked into his blurred eyes and answered in a low voice.

"I...I love it." Without thinking, Han Chengyu spoke in a crying voice, his eyes were like clear amber.

Jiu Yan smiled and kissed him, comforted his hands and feet that he wanted to prove, hugged him, and said: "I know."

Han Chengyu became obedient, regained some strength in his hands and feet, put on the clothes Xiaocao prepared later, drank the hangover tea prepared for him, buried himself in Jiuyan's arms and fell asleep.

Jiu Yan propped his head up to look at his face, playing with his hair, lost in thought, he hates the rule under this feudal system, he prefers modernity, freedom, democracy, no need to bow down.

But Han Chengyu is here, so he also likes it here.

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The ball has been audited, there is no do, there is no do,-.-

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Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I love 1 of all;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Oh, save 40 bottles; listen to your nonsense for 1 bottle;

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