The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

The weather in the past two days was hot and dry, the days were leisurely, full of warmth and lust, and the extra energy would inevitably be used for other things. After Gu Yinzhou was hit on the head, Jiang Zefeng often got closer to him. , It is not uncommon to use hands and feet.

Seeing the days go by day by day, Jiang Zefeng couldn't tell why he was worrying about gains and losses in his heart. Maybe he knew in his heart that the uneasy factor came from Gu Yinzhou.

During this period of time, Gu Yinzhou often shakes his mind, and Jiang Zefeng can see it.

He bent down and buried Gu Yinzhou, hugging him, breathing on his ear, he kissed Gu Yinzhou's earlobe,

"Brother, are you unable to sleep?"

Without waiting for Gu Yinzhou to answer, he said again: "I can't sleep anymore, brother, I feel uncomfortable, can you make me feel better?"

Jiang Zefeng's hand slid down and touched his fingertips. The man's fingertips were a little rough, but his palms were a little sticky. Gu Yinzhou clenched his fists to hide, but he didn't.

"How can I make you feel better?" Gu Yinzhou asked.

"You know it in your heart." He asked, but Jiang Zefeng leaned into his ear and told him.

"Brother, I want you."

Gu Yinzhou's breathing was still not steady, "Where did you learn the dirty words?"

Jiang Zefeng: "Natural."

After a moment of silence, Gu Yinzhou clasped the back of Jiang Zefeng's neck, and kissed him again. This time, it was much more vicious than the secret kiss just now. Their tongues seemed to be fighting, and they both were out of breath after they separated.

"Brother, how am I treating you?" Jiang Zefeng asked.

Gu Yinzhou: "...Why do you ask this?"

"I'll cook for you, cook turtles for you, wash and mend your clothes—"

The clothes were only washed once, and he washed them torn, but he sewed them twice. He didn't feel guilty when he said these words, he rubbed the tip of his nose against Gu Yinzhou's earlobe, and moaned softly, "Brother, you like me?"

"Brother, hello, who do you like if you don't like it?" Gu Yinzhou touched his head with another clean hand, his heart was tossing and turning, and he was about to toss him to death.

"I like you too, from the bottom of my heart." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou was relieved by his words, and his ears felt numb again.

Jiang Zefeng held his sticky hand and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Brother, you can make me feel comfortable too, will you?"

Yes, what else can't be done.

Jiang Zefeng felt that Gu Yinzhou was not good at things between men, and the way to make him comfortable was similar to the way to make himself comfortable.

The callus on the fingertips is rough, but roughness can be rough.

Jiang Zefeng liked the calluses on his hands very much, they were very comfortable to touch, very manly, and very pure, he kissed Gu Yinzhou's face, then kissed his mouth, after kissing his mouth, bit his earlobe again, soon Gu Yinzhou couldn't care less about being shy.

Before he could calm down completely, he was burned by Jiang Zefeng again.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the doors of every house in the village are closed, and the dogs are asleep.

"Brother, do you want to be more comfortable?" Jiang Zefeng asked panting.

"Huh?" Gu Yinzhou's eyes were a little confused, and he quickly understood what he meant.

He wanted to sleep with Jiang Zefeng for a long time, sometimes it hurts to think about it, and he was afraid of scaring him, so he never said that in his consciousness, Jiang Zefeng went from "stupid" to "good", and then to understand and accept these things Feelings, but he is still pure white as a piece of paper.

——In fact, people have been coveting him for a long time. Jiang Zefeng likes the way Gu Yinzhou is working, sweating profusely, with a tight bow and curve, and also likes the way he is serious, embarrassed, and distressed He, told him his love seriously, gave him jade pendants, and liked it even when he was sulking.

He is a down-to-earth person with a calm temperament, but he is not completely without his own temper. Most of his temper is only shown in front of Jiang Zefeng, and Jiang Zefeng is also happy to coax him.

……

It's not that Gu Yinzhou is completely ignorant of this matter. When he was in town, he also noticed it consciously or unconsciously. He didn't know exactly what happened. He only knew that it was said that this matter, below, hurts.

At this moment, it was like thinking about a piece of meat on the stove for a long time, and one day it suddenly fell off.

When he came back to his senses, he half-pushed and gave in.

But things didn't go as smoothly as expected, and there was no pain, not to mention that it was Jiang Zefeng's first time in this unprepared situation.

Rich theoretical knowledge does not mean that practice will be excellent. Practice involves unexpected situations such as current feelings, and there is no suitable thing, so you can only make do with what you can use.

Gu Yinzhou kept silent all the time, his whole body was tense, and Jiang Zefeng was not feeling well either.

Finally died on the way.

The two said they did it, but they didn't do it all. They said they didn't do it, and they almost did what they should do.

"Brother..." Jiang Zefeng's voice was hoarse.

Gu Yinzhou was still a little uncomfortable, "Get up and change the bed mat."

"Change it tomorrow." He hugged Gu Yinzhou.

After a while, Gu Yinzhou gritted his teeth and said, "You just come, I will bear with it."

"No." Jiang Zefeng laughed, "I just want to feel comfortable when I do this kind of thing, and I won't do it if I'm not comfortable."

Not entirely, this kind of thing seems to bring each other closer, and whether it is comfortable or not is not so important, what is important is the feeling in the heart during the process, but if it really goes on, then Gu Yinzhou will be injured, and it is easy to get hot when injured .

"There's another time." Jiang Zefeng squeezed his hand unconsciously.

Hearing his words "there is another time", Gu Yinzhou stopped talking, he was afraid that Jiang Zefeng would be scared, so he didn't want to have sex with him, and then find someone else.

The one who let Jiang Zefeng taste this kind of taste can only be him.

Jiang Zefeng didn't know what Gu Yinzhou was thinking, all he was thinking about was "next time", and it was the first time to accumulate experience.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zefeng heard the sound of chopping firewood in the courtyard. Gu Yinzhou got up early today, and when he walked out of the room, he saw Gu Yinzhou raised his ax and chopped down in the courtyard, his movements were neat and powerful.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Jiang Zefeng had come out, and his movements paused for a moment, "There is fish stewed in the pot, go and have a look."

"Hmm." Jiang Zefeng went to the kitchen to take a look and lighted the fire.

Afterwards, after washing in the yard, he glanced at Gu Yinzhou who was chopping firewood, and then went into the kitchen.

The stewed fish was very fragrant, and the fragrance overflowed as soon as the lid was opened, and the milky white soup was thick. He took a spoon and put it in a bowl, and tasted it.

The hot air hit his face, and when it was almost done, he took out the fish, put it on the table in the main room, and called Gu Yinzhou to come in for dinner, Gu Yinzhou washed his hands, went into the room, and met Jiang Zefeng's eyes , moved away for a moment, then looked back.

Jiang Zefeng pursed his lips and smiled, with a smile in his eyes.

There is still a subtle difference between the two of them, maybe they have a skin-to-skin relationship, they feel very close unconsciously, just looking at each other can make the atmosphere like an old house on fire.

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At noon, Jiang Zefeng met Chen Qianhu in the field. The two families lived not far away. Chen Qianhu took a hoe and prepared to go to his field to weed. little difference.

Jiang Zefeng asked where he had been these days, Chen Qianhu waved his hand, "Don't mention it, there is nothing to say."

"Did you win the bet?" he asked.

"Jiang Er, don't make such an idea, bet on luck or something..."

"Why?" Jiang Zefeng asked, Chen Qianhu's words seemed to be reborn.

Chen Qianhu looked around for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "There are many rules in the gambling house, don't think that if you win once or twice, you can always win, maybe someone will set you up."

Jiang Zefeng: "Have you been tricked?"

"Hey! How did you talk!" Chen Qianhu became furious, picked up a hoe and went to his own field.

Jiang Zefeng followed, "You haven't said anything yet, how did you come back?"

"Just come back like that." Chen Qianhu waved his hand, "Why do you care about me so much?"

"No, I'll just ask casually." Jiang Zefeng said.

He saw that Chen Qianhu kept a secret, and he didn't want to talk about that experience, so he didn't ask.

There are not many unmarried girls in the village at Miss Chen's age. He asked about Chen Qianhu's sister, and Chen Qianhu looked at him and said that he must have her sister's idea.

I couldn't continue talking today, so Jiang Zefeng went to work.

He always felt that it was too strange for Chen Qianhu to come back. His family didn't have that much money, and he didn't see Uncle Chen borrowing money from anyone, and Miss Chen was not forced to marry. strangeness.

The sun had risen to the middle, Jiang Zefeng put on a straw hat to shade the sun, and when it was time to eat, sweat dripped down, his lapel was torn open by himself, a thin layer of sweat floated on his skin, he vaguely heard someone calling his name .

Jiang Zefeng turned his head to see an uncle in the field next door. He pointed his head and said, "Your brother is looking for you."

He was on a small hillside, in the narrow mountain road, Gu Yinzhou carried a basket and walked up the hill, Jiang Zefeng showed his big white teeth and waved at him.

Gu Yinzhou walked up to him.

Jiang Zefeng: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Eat some, bring egg pancakes."

"it is good!"

Jiang Zefeng took Gu Yinzhou to the shade of a tree, the two sat on the grass under the tree, Gu Yinzhou crossed his legs, opened the basket, the food inside was still hot, Jiang Zefeng took a big mouthful of water first.

He leaned against the tree, with one leg bent, and worked all morning. He had a good appetite. Gu Yinzhou asked him if it was good, and he said it was good. Gu Yinzhou watched him eat. Gu Yinzhou tidied up and went to the field with a hoe, letting him rest here.

Chen Qianhu next door cried with envy.

"Your brother is so kind to you." Chen Qianhu also came over to rest.

Jiang Zefeng: "He is my brother."

"I wish I had a brother." Chen Qianhu said enviously, "This way I don't have to work."

"I have to do it." Jiang Zefeng broke his fantasy, "You and your brother will do it together."

Chen Qianhu: "..."

your uncle.

Chen Qianhu sat for a while, but no one delivered the food. He walked down the hillside with a hoe, and went back. At this point, a woman also came to deliver food to her husband. Jiang Zefeng got up, patted on the clothes, and took a look Gu Yinzhou, who was in the field, turned his head and left quietly.

Gu Yinzhou soon found out that the person was missing. He glanced aside as he was used to in work, and found that there was nothing under the tree, and the person who should have been sitting there to rest was gone. After a while, I didn't come back.

He turned over the remaining half of the land and went to the side to drink water.

"Brother." Jiang Zefeng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Gu Yinzhou turned his head, and a bouquet of brightly colored wild flowers appeared in front of his eyes. The bouquet of flowers was not too small, covering Jiang Zefeng's face. .

"Where did it come from?"

"I picked it." Jiang Zefeng pointed to the right, "It's a big piece over there."

"I'm not a little girl." Gu Yinzhou didn't answer, he guessed that Jiang Zefeng learned it from others.

He put the flowers in Gu Yinzhou's hands, "You are not a little girl, but the flowers are pretty, here you are."

Gu Yinzhou's throat was so dry again, he held the flower in one hand and the water bag in the other, raised his head and took a big sip of water, and licked his lower lip.

Jiang Zefeng took out another small cloth bag, which contained small red wild berries. He took out the largest one and pressed it to Gu Yinzhou's lips, "Taste it, it's so sweet."

Gu Yinzhou opened his mouth, and the wild berry was stuffed into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Jiang Zefeng looked at him and asked.

"Sweet." Sweet to the point of my heart.

Jiang Zefeng also put the wild berries in his hand, "There are so many thorns over there, I can't pick the ones inside, and I picked the best ones for you."

Gu Yinzhou turned his head and looked around, there were not many people still in the field at this point, everyone was immersed in their own work, they were blocked here, and no one could see them, but he was very guilty.

He grabbed Jiang Zefeng's wrist and led him through the grass.

"Give me a kiss." He said hoarsely.

Jiang Zefeng said "OK", and Gu Yinzhou kissed him eagerly. He pinched the back of Gu Yinzhou's head, pressed the tip of his tongue against his lips, and pried open his teeth.

Warm and soft touches are intertwined, just after eating wild berries, there is still a sweet taste in their mouths, they can't tell who's from which, and the root of Gu Yinzhou's tongue is numb from Jiang Zefeng's sucking.

When they were separated, Gu Yinzhou's clothes were loosened a little, his forehead was pressed against Jiang Zefeng's, and he grabbed Jiang Zefeng's wrist, panting, "Don't mess around."

These three words were without prestige, Jiang Zefeng leaned over and kissed his mouth again, his voice changed from clear and clear to hoarse and sweet, "Brother, you kissed me first."

Gu Yinzhou's calf was a little weak, if it wasn't for Jiang Zefeng holding his waist, he would have slipped down.

The two kissed each other for a while before going out. As soon as they got out, they ran into Chen Qianhu who came back. Chen Qianhu looked at them, "What are you doing in there?"

Gu Yinzhou's heart skipped a beat, his face was watertight, and he gave him a cold look in his eyes, except for the bright red on his lips, no flaws could be seen.

Jiang Zefeng: "Pick up the treasure."

"What baby?"

"Do you really believe it?"

Chen Qianhu: "..."

He glanced at them suspiciously. With Jiang Zefeng's interruption, he was speechless and had no other thoughts, and because of Gu Yinzhou, he didn't dare to ask more questions, and he didn't even dare to look at his cold face. He walked into the field with a hoe.

Jiang Zefeng squeezed Gu Yinzhou's wrist quietly, "Brother, there are flowers on your clothes."

Gu Yinzhou lowered his head and glanced, and at some point a small purple flower was inserted on the front of his chest.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He got the flowers down and thought to himself, next time he can't mess around outside again.

He is not afraid of what other people think of him, but he doesn't want others to talk about Jiang Zefeng. This is the village where he grew up, a small village, and everyone will soon know what happened.

When he had no memories of the past, Gu Yinzhou didn't feel that there was anything special to care about, but now that he has someone who cares, he also cares about these.

Jiang Zefeng's plan to make up for Gu Yinzhou didn't stop. After that night, Gu Yinzhou was prone to headaches, but he didn't show it in front of Jiang Zefeng. He still fainted in the kitchen one evening. If Jiang Zefeng hadn't come back early, he wouldn't have seen I searched for his figure, afraid that he might lie on the ground until he wakes up.

Jiang Zefeng carried him to the bed and took care of him for a short time before he woke up. Jiang Zefeng asked him if he felt uncomfortable, and he said no. Jiang Zefeng asked him why he was dizzy. When I came back to burn firewood, I got up in a hurry, so I was in a daze.

He asked, "You carried me up?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zefeng stretched out his hand to demonstrate to him, and hugged him, "I'm just like this—"

Gu Yinzhou subconsciously hugged his neck to stabilize his balance, and heard him say, "I brought you here."

Gu Yinzhou: "...have you grown taller?"

"Have it?"

"You put me down."

Jiang Zefeng put him down, and the two stood together to measure. Gu Yinzhou was absolutely sure that Jiang Zefeng had grown taller. They used to be about the same height, but now Jiang Zefeng is taller than him by half of his forehead.

"It won't grow next year." Jiang Zefeng took off Gu Yinzhou's hand that was placed on top of his head, and rubbed it against his cheek, the rough touch was very comfortable.

Gu Yinzhou rubbed his smooth cheeks twice with his fingertips, Jiang Zefeng was a little tanned, but his skin was still very delicate, his face was like a peach blossom, and his smile was very attractive.

A few days later, Jiang Zefeng was going to deliver goods to the restaurant. He went to the town. The night before he went, it rained heavily. The weather was sweltering for several days and the wind blew the tiles. down.

The crackling sound is very scary.

The pattering raindrops hit the eaves, converging into strings of water droplets and falling to the ground, forming small puddles.

The room was pitch black.

The two fell asleep on the bed, Gu Yinzhou was breathing heavily, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, he seemed to be in a nightmare, his elbow hit Jiang Zefeng's back, the force was not light, it happened to hit the bone, Jiang Zefeng woke up .

When he just woke up, his eyes were a little sleepy.

The wind blowing through the gap in the window woke him up, and he noticed something strange about Gu Yinzhou.

"Brother? Brother?" He pushed Gu Yinzhou.

Gu Yinzhou's muscles were tense, and his sleeping body was very stiff. Jiang Zefeng pushed him several times before he woke up. He opened his eyes suddenly, and in his sight was Jiang Zefeng's beautiful face like a crown of jade. The shoulder slipped and swept across his face, with a bit of itching.

His chest rose and fell, as if in a nightmare.

The sound of raining water outside reminded him of the same thing at sunset. The rushing water washed over his body. It was as if the layers of fog were lifted, and it became clear.

A cool hand was placed on his forehead, making him tremble.

Jiang Zefeng frowned and hung above him, his palm felt a layer of sweat, "I'm going to fetch water."

Just as he was about to turn around, someone grabbed his wrist. Gu Yinzhou's hand was so strong that his bones ached.

"elder brother?"

Gu Yinzhou didn't seem to be slowed down yet.

"Boom--"

There was thunder outside, accompanied by a burst of lightning, the room was chilled for a moment, Gu Yinzhou's cheeks were soaked in sweat, and his dark eyes were staring straight at Jiang Zefeng's direction, as if looking at Jiang Zefeng, It's like looking at a place without a focus.

The room is a little frozen.

Jiang Zefeng bent over and touched Gu Yinzhou's face with the other hand.

After a while, Gu Yinzhou seemed to come back to his senses.

He slowly let go of Jiang Zefeng's wrist.

"Brother, are you okay?" Jiang Zefeng asked.

He was silent for a while, and his voice was hoarse and a little stiff, "It's okay, it's a nightmare."

"What did you dream about?" Jiang Zefeng asked.

Gu Yinzhou: "Forgot."

Jiang Zefeng didn't ask any further questions. It seemed like a bad dream. Last time it rained, Gu Yinzhou also had a nightmare.

"Do you want some water?" he asked.

Gu Yinzhou: "...um."

Jiang Zefeng got out of bed, went to help him pour a glass of water, handed it to his hand, took a handkerchief along the way, wiped his face, and wanted to reach out to touch his back to see if his back was wet with sweat.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Gu Yinzhou grabbed it precisely, "What are you doing?"

"See if you are sweating." Jiang Zefeng said, "If you are sweating, you need to change your clothes."

"Understood." Gu Yinzhou let go of his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and took a sip of water.

Jiang Zefeng felt that something was wrong with Gu Yinzhou, he didn't know what kind of dream he had, and then he heard Gu Yinzhou say: "Go to sleep first, I will change clothes."

"Okay." He went to bed, did not lie down, and after a while, Jiang Zefeng asked again, "Brother, are you all right?"

"It's okay." Gu Yinzhou said, "It's just that my head hurts."

"I'll give you a massage." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou paused, did not continue to refuse, and said "OK", he quickly changed his clothes in the dark, and dawdled a little bit not wanting to go to bed, Jiang Zefeng sat on the bed, obviously waiting for him.

When he got into bed, Jiang Zefeng let him pillow on his lap, Gu Yinzhou lay down stiffly all over, Jiang Zefeng put his fingertips on his forehead, rubbing with moderate strength.

It's true that Gu Yinzhou has a headache. He was tense at first, but under Jiang Zefeng's massage, his drowsy brain began to relax unconsciously. He was so familiar with Jiang Zefeng's breath that when he got close to him, even his reason thought he should be vigilant. , but the instinct has been relaxed first.

He fell into a deep sleep.

The rain stopped overnight.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a pleasant coolness in the air. Jiang Zefeng got up early and moved very lightly. He went to the place he had an appointment with and went to town.

After he left, Gu Yinzhou also woke up.

His eyes were clear, and he quickly turned over and got off the bed.

The first thing he needs to do now is to contact his subordinates.

His whole person seemed to be divided into two pieces, the memory of the days after the loss of soul made him a little messy, how could he say that kind of thing, do that kind of thing, and make people—

He touched his lower back and gritted his teeth.

After breakfast, Gu Yinzhou took out the bone whistle left by his subordinates a few days ago, and blew the signal. While waiting, he chopped firewood in the courtyard with a dark face, and went through the events of these days one by one. They are all related to that Jiang Zefeng.

time.

The three of them met in the courtyard.

"Da Zhuang." One person stepped forward and shouted casually, Gu Yinzhou didn't let them call the general in the daytime, and now he is looking for them in the daytime, for some reason.

Gu Yinzhou's expression turned ugly again, and the moment they looked at each other, the two men realized in an instant - this kind of look was the look that General Gu would show!

"General!"

"I know everything." Gu Yinzhou's voice was calm, "Has anything happened recently?"

Several of Gu Yinzhou's subordinates showed their fox tails, and they all thought he was dead, so this happened to be an opportunity for him to lurk and gather strength to fight back.

"General, since we can find this place, they may decide—whether we need to find another place to live?"

Gu Yinzhou paused, "No need, I still have things to deal with."

The two looked at each other, "Yes."

Regarding being betrayed, Gu Yinzhou was prepared and not too angry.

There was a knock on the door, people came outside, Gu Yinzhou asked them to hide first, he went to open the door, outside the door was Uncle Chen from the village, who brought him some vegetables grown at home, Gu Yinzhou took it and thanked him.

For some reason, Uncle Chen also felt that Gu Yinzhou was different today, a bit intrusive, so he asked Jiang Er, Gu Yinzhou said that he had gone out.

"Da Zhuang, when Jiang Er comes back, tell him that my Huzi has something to look for him."

"Ah."

Uncle Chen left, Gu Yinzhou closed the door, brought a basket of vegetables into the door, entered the kitchen familiarly, and put the vegetables aside habitually, thinking that there was still firewood in the yard, when he left the kitchen, After another pause, his face darkened.

Gu Yinzhou couldn't figure out why he fell in love with Jiang Zefeng. Although Jiang Zefeng looked quite to his liking, but he was obedient to him, that was too unlike him, but he didn't want to leave here now He didn't even want Jiang Zefeng to know that he had already remembered it, and he didn't know why, but he always felt that if Jiang Zefeng found out, he would not be able to stay here anymore.

He recalled Jiang Zefeng in his memory, and his body became hot again.

Gu Yinzhou gritted his teeth, blaming Jiang Zefeng for making up for him every day.

Jiang Zefeng left early and walked around the town for a long time, but came back late. He didn't go back with everyone, but led a donkey back, and when he was tired, he sat on the donkey.

There were no people on the way back. It rained a lot last night, and the sun came out again today, and the ground was dry.

Jiang Zefeng crossed mountains and ridges, and when he arrived near the village, it was already dark, and the moonlight illuminated him.

He walked down the path, and there were cornfields on both sides of the road. From a distance, he saw a figure waiting for him at the intersection. He laughed, waved his hands and called "Brother".

Jiang Zefeng jumped off the donkey and walked over quickly, "Brother, why are you here?"

Jiang Zefeng likes to go back to town by this road. Gu Yinzhou came out to take a look. He had been standing here for half an hour. He thought that Jiang Zefeng should come back soon. He didn't return.

It's still some distance from their home.

"Why did you come back?" Gu Yinzhou asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Zefeng: "Are you worried?"

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

Jiang Zefeng smiled and said: "I went to buy some things."

He held Gu Yinzhou's face and kissed it, "I miss you so much bro."

Gu Yinzhou bent his hand at the side of his legs, and pursed his lower lip, "What did you buy?"

"Want to see it?" Jiang Zefeng took out something from his arms and showed it to him.

A small box was placed in Gu Yinzhou's palm, and he asked, "What is this?"

"What do you think this is?" Jiang Zefeng smiled with a limp face.

The night was hazy, with the sound of frogs and insects. Before Gu Yinzhou could see it clearly, Jiang Zefeng pulled him into the cornfield beside him and got in. Jiang Zefeng had been thinking about this for a whole day, and Gu Yinzhou was waiting here specially for him. Unable to bear it, she hugged Gu Yinzhou and gnawed on it.

Gu Yinzhou was overwhelmed by his kiss, and fell into the corn field.

"What are you doing?" he gasped.

Jiang Zefeng leaned against him, looked down at him condescendingly, licked his lips, hooked the skirt of his clothes with his index finger, and said in a low voice: "Sleep with you!"

"Sleeping who!?" Gu Yinzhou also suppressed his voice and grabbed the hem of his shirt.

"You." Jiang Zefeng categorically lowered his head and kissed his mouth.

Gu Yinzhou was so kissed that he was speechless, Jiang Zefeng kissed him passionately, and he was too familiar with him, knowing how a kiss could arouse his desire, every inch of the defense line and the city in his heart was captured by Jiang Zefeng, and he half-pushed and half-willed to do whatever he wanted. His breathing was chaotic and rapid, and his movements were also somewhat urgent.

As for those previous thoughts, at this moment they all became a paste.

The sense of familiarity with Jiang Zefeng came back with Jiang Zefeng's arrival.

Not just those memories in your head anymore.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Zefeng's face was extraordinarily handsome, Gu Yinzhou's heart was beating wildly, his Adam's apple was rolling, the roots of his ears were hot, and Jiang Zefeng's words were all over his mind - "Sleep with you!"