After the salted fish is married

31. Sharing the same bed

If it wasn't for the sake of not being able to beat Yan Ke, Yan Xining would definitely teach him a profound lesson now.After Yan Ke repeatedly confirmed that Yan Xining would not use this basin to take a bath, he regretfully dragged the wooden basin out.

Yan Xining sighed helplessly, blaming himself for not thinking so much, now he can only wipe his body.As long as the body can be refreshed, it will be much more comfortable to sleep.

After laughing for a while, Ji Song seriously read the report from the Chiling Army, he didn't pay attention to what his princess was busy with.Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the tent, Ji Song followed the sound and saw Yan Xining standing in the corner of the tent undressing.

When Ji Song raised his eyes, he had already taken off his shirt.The tall and thin young man exposed his back unsuspectingly, with long black hair hanging behind him.

Ji Song has experienced in the army for several years, and lived with the generals of the Chiling Army. He has seen too many bodies of the same sex, and being naked in front of him is not a big deal.Yan Xining looked tall and thin, but her flesh and blood were even and smooth.In Ji Song's view, this body is a bit thin.But such a body is surprisingly beautiful.

Yan Xining soaked the clean veil in warm water, then wiped her arms and chest skillfully.When he was about to wipe his back, he pulled his long hair in front of him.

Ji Song felt his eyes light up suddenly, Yan Xining's back was as white as suet jade, firmly grasping his eyes.

The wet veil left tiny drops of water on Yan Xining's skin, where the veil swam, the fair skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Song suddenly felt the temperature around his body rising, and the warm and humid air was full of Yan Xining's breath, and his breathing and heartbeat couldn't help but quicken.He thought he shouldn't look at other people's bodies like this, but why did he still want to look at them?

How could Yan Xining know what Ji Song was thinking?After wiping his back, he was about to take off his pants.

Ji Song was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Yan Xining turned around innocently, holding up the waist of her trousers: "Wipe your body..."

Ji Song was caught off guard and saw Yan Xining's front body, and the faint abdominal muscles rushed into his eyes... Ji Song's face began to flush, what the hell was he looking at? !

Yan Xining saw that Ji Song's expression was not right, he seemed to be angry, he belatedly remembered something.In the era of Chu and Liao, people's ideas were still very conservative, and it was really not elegant for him to wipe his body in front of Ji Song.

So he picked up the basin in a sly way: "Then I'll go out and wipe..."

Ji Song's head buzzed, Yan Xining dared to go out and wipe his body!His appearance makes people see how good it is!

Gritting his teeth, Ji Song said, "I'm going out, you should be faster!" He then steered the wheelchair towards the tent door.

When he was about to open the curtain, Yan Xining's two legs were spotted out of the corner of his eye.Ji Song shook his head puzzled, hell, they are all men, what's so interesting about Yan Xining.

Ji Song stood guard at the entrance of the tent, listening to the faint sound of water coming from the tent, Yan Xining's body kept flashing in front of his eyes.His face turned red and white, this man is really...too ruthless.

Yan Ke looked at his master wonderingly: "Master, are you uncomfortable? Why are you blushing so much?"

Ji Song looked up at Yan Ke: "Did you take a bath?"

Yan Ke looked confused: "No, what's the matter, master?"

Ji Song ordered, "Go take a bath."

Yan Ke:? ? ?Master is acting weird tonight.

After a while, Yan Xining tidied himself up, and he put on clean clothes: "Songsong, I've washed it." As soon as he finished speaking, he always felt that something was wrong, so he added: "I'll climb into bed first. !"

Ji Song: ...

When Ji Song returned to the tent, Yan Xining had already fallen asleep.Sitting in the wheelchair, Ji Song stared at his sleeping face, how much did this man trust him to sleep so soundly?If there are strangers around him, he will definitely remain alert.

Yan Xining slept soundly when he was in a trance, he heard someone speaking in a low voice.He opened his eyes in a daze, and a dim yellow tent top appeared in front of him.Thinking about it, he followed Ji Song to participate in the spring hunting, and it seemed that he had already fallen asleep.

Turning his head, he saw that Ji Song was still sitting behind the desk, the candlelight was flickering on his face, and Ji Song's eyes were slightly blue-black.He had just smoked his legs, and there was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the tent.

Yan Xining cleaned up her clothes and sat up: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Ji Song raised his head: "Woke you up? I'm not tired, you continue to sleep."

Yan Xining sighed: "Don't hold on, there are still two days left in the spring hunt, if you hold on and break your body, you will be in trouble." After a pause, he thoughtfully said: "If you are not used to sleeping with people, I will sleep on the floor, and you will sleep on the bed."

As soon as Yan Xining finished speaking, Ji Song's brows slightly relaxed.Today is different from the past, his body can't stand the pain now.He really should have a good rest, but he can't do such a thing if Yan Xining lays the floor.

After thinking for a while, Ji Song said, "No, we'll sleep together."

People who have been through the battlefield are not so delicate. When they are tired, they can fall asleep when they lie on the ground.Yan Xining is Princess Rong now, even if he has a different heart, he still doesn't have the strength to hurt her for the time being.

Yan Xining pushed the wheelchair to the bedside, and Ji Song folded the thick blanket covering his legs and put it on the bedside.Yan Xining wanted to help Ji Song to bed, but Ji Song waved his hand: "No need."

I saw him supporting the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand and the edge of the bed with the other. Relying on the strength of his arms, he moved his body from the wheelchair to the bed.Then he took off his outer shirt slowly, when he took off his obscene clothes, Yan Xining saw the strong muscles under Ji Song's slightly transparent clothes.

Yan Xining was very envious, he squeezed his arm, when will he have such strong muscles as Ji Song?

When Ji Song was about to enter the bed, Yan Xining heard a long "gu—" from his stomach.The two looked at each other, and Yan Xining saw embarrassment in Ji Song's eyes.

Yan Xining smiled and said, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Song said stiffly: "It's okay, just fall asleep."

Yan Xining said softly: "You didn't eat much at night, it's normal to be hungry now. I can't sleep well when I'm hungry, and I happen to be hungry too. Let's have a supper together!"

Ji Song didn't know what supper was, he saw Yan Xining put that weird backpack in front of him.Yan Xining took out tightly wrapped lotus leaf bags and oil paper bags from her backpack: "Quickly see if there is anything you like to eat."

Ji Song picked up a lotus leaf bag, and after carefully opening it, he found that there were a dozen thin maroon... cakes inside?It smells like meat.

Yan Xining explained: "This is dried meat. It's the first time I make it. Would you like to try it?"

Ji Song picked up a piece of jerky and smelled it, and a sweet smell entered his nostrils.He wanted to take a bite, but found that the thing was unexpectedly chewy, and he had to tear and bite it to get it into his mouth.

Perhaps the food obtained after hard work is more delicious, Ji Song thinks that although the jerky tastes hard, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, the more delicious it is.Each piece of jerky Yan Xining made was bigger than a palm, and Ji Song ate one without knowing it.He still couldn't finish it, and when he wanted to eat another slice, his eyes were attracted by other snacks.

Ji Song didn't know most of these snacks, and when the lotus leaf bag and oiled paper were unfolded, the colorful snacks on them were really pretty.Good-looking is not the most important thing, what is important is that they are all delicious.Snacks are made of meat, vegetables, and flour, and they taste sweet or salty.

Snacks with different shapes and flavors brought great satisfaction to Ji Song. After tasting a little of each, his growling stomach finally settled down.Yan Xining handed Ji Song a cup of warm water: "Drinking some warm water will make it easier to fall asleep."

Ji Song held the cup and watched Yan Xining pack up his snacks, the warmth rising from his stomach flowed down his body.Ji Song said sincerely, "Thank you."

Yan Xining was putting the snacks back into his backpack when he said casually, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Ji Song gave him the life he wanted, not to mention his attitude towards him was okay, even if his attitude was ten times worse, he would still be able to bear it.

After extinguishing the candle, Yan Xining carefully climbed onto the bed.He carefully straddled Ji Song's legs and crawled towards the inside. With one more person on the bed, he had less space to move around, and it seemed that he could only sleep on his side.

Ji Song's voice came from the darkness: "Do you need me to move to the side?"

Yan Xining quickly said, "No need."

After talking, he squeezed into the bed, found a comfortable side sleeping position, and closed his eyes: "I'm asleep, good night."

There was a strong wind outside the tent, and the tarpaulin was rattling by the wind.The noise outside the tent did not affect Yan Xining's sound sleep, and he fell asleep after a while.

In the dark, Ji Song turned to look at Yan Xining, he felt incredible.There was a person lying beside him, and this person unexpectedly appeared beside him and became his princess.They were originally people from two worlds, and they would never intersect in this life, but it was so wonderful that they were lying together.

Ji Song has never been so close to anyone, not even his brother who was born and died with him.Hearing Yan Xining's even breathing and feeling his soft breath falling on his neck, he thought it would be better for him to move outside, but he was afraid that his movement would wake Yan Xining up too much.

Outside the wind was whistling, but inside the tent was warm and peaceful.Ji Song hadn't been so calm for a long time, sleepiness and exhaustion flooded him like a tide.

Drowsy, Ji Song felt that Yan Xining was hugging him, and he raised his hand to hold the hand on his chest.After whirling unconsciously, he held Yan Xining's slender fingers.

Yan Xining entangled Ji Song like an octopus, resting his head on Ji Song's shoulder.Ji Song's big pillow had its own body temperature, and he was extremely satisfied. He didn't know what he dreamed of at this moment, and the corners of his mouth rose in happiness.

Ji Song relaxed his body, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his princess: "Good night..."