Chapter 89 Fanwai Legend of the suzerainer bullying the lord (1/2)

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After a night of chaos, pain, and excitement in the room, the sky gradually became clear, and Wen Jing knelt on the bed quilt, her body still shaking gently. Jun Yanzhi’s forehead touched his neck, his voice was a little deep and hoarse: “What did you eat for me last night?”

The bodies of the two are closely connected, and their medicinal properties have not faded.

Wen Jing was trembling with trembling, but did not dare to lose his temper. He lowered his head and said, “I didn’t give you anything, you are drunk.”

Jun Yan’s heart is so distressed, but he can’t control the movement of his body, holding his waist and saying, “Are you cold? Let’s change our posture.”

Wen Jing redened her eyes and lay down obediently, holding some quilts insecurely. Before long, a pair of slender arms were holding him from behind, pushing two people into the quilt.

“Scared you last night?” The voice breathed a bit, and it seemed a bit guilty of distress.

“No …” Wen Jing screamed, holding a hand on his waist, with a trace of crying, “Slow down, slower brother.”

Jun Yanzhi heard him cry, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his blood was snoring like a fire, his medicine hula rushed into his brain, and his rationality was a bit unconscious. He frowned, and increased his strength uncontrollably: “What the **** is going on …”

Wen Jing couldn’t help sobbing, but her tears couldn’t help sliding down. Last night he was bullied by Jun Yan’s bully and couldn’t bear crying. Ben was counting on him to be fragrant and cherish, but he did not expect that Jun Yan’s change would intensify and he lost his mind several times.

“Master …” Jun Yanzhi’s consciousness was a little chaotic, and the snake skin on his body flickered. Wen Jing rolled over and squeezed tightly, biting his lips.

Wen Jing rubbed his neck, his body shaking like a leaf in the wind.

When two people started washing and dressing, it was an hour later.

The body was sore as if it was going to spread out. The body was blue and purple, but just now it was treated by Jun Yanzhi, and the pain finally disappeared. Wen Jing rubbed her hair soaked after bathing, pursed her lips and glanced at the man who was standing and dressing under the bed.

He is still wearing a plain blue shirt, the hair on both sides is combed behind his head, tied with a light blue hairband of the same color as the long shirt, and fell straight to the waist.

It looks like a fairy.

Wen Jing’s eyes are sour. Brother Jun is really far-sighted.

It’s just his face is a bit ugly? Although it was Wen Jing’s remedy last night, the one who made the last profit was Jun Yanzhi … What was he unhappy about?

Jun Yanzhi pulled his clothes up, sat down and said gently, “What did you eat for me last night?”

Wen Jing slowly dressed and pushed completely: “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Jun Yanzhi’s face does not change. He fiddles with the spikes of Wen Jing’s belt and slowly says: “I hit the demon snake with a body that can resist 100 poisons. If the medicine is too strong, I will still end up with it. Hurt you. “

Wen Jing wants to cry without tears. How ever such an important matter has never been mentioned!

He looked at Jun Yanzhi and said calmly: “Brother, what has happened to you for more than a year? I haven’t been embarrassed to ask, if you think that I look bad or you are not interested in sex, later We can also sleep separately. “

It doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it. When you mention it, Jun Yanzhi’s face is faintly ironed again. You seem to lie to him that he can’t practice the house and have no desire to practice, so that he has been desperately suppressed for more than a year, and he is afraid to step over Leichi. At first he was half-believing, but it was Wen Jing’s concern, and he took 120,000 points of caution, preferring to have it, not trusting it. The current injury is just one of them. In the future, Wen Jing will often practice swords in the Xianxian Tower. Is it possible that every time he practices the sword, he will be burned to that appearance?

Last night, when he and Wen Jing were in the house, they were a little bit angry. For fear that more than a year of hard work would be ruined, and this morning they secretly discovered that it was a nonsense nonsense. This sour **** just didn’t want to make him feel better!

Jun Yanzhi quickly smiled: “Master, you think too much, how could I not want to share the room with you?”

Wen Jing slowly opened his hand: “Really? I have a little bit of cold some days ago.”

Jun Yan’s eyes moved, and he looked at him and said, “Last night, not last night …”

Wen Jing gave him a cold look: “I really aggrieved you last night.”

Jun Yanzhi quickly dazzled his eyes: “嘤 …”

He held Wen Jing’s hand down and whispered, “Master, I have something to hide from you, and I’ll tell you now. I was practicing a technique a few days ago, and it is said that it can cure The burn on your body is just that you can’t go to the house temporarily. “

Wen Jing frowned: “Is there such a technique?”

A faint blue light appeared in Jun Yanzhi’s hand, which was slowly pushed over Wen Jing’s injured hand. Wen Jing looked down and saw nothing on the surface, but felt a little itching under the scar.

Jun Yanzhi smiled and said, “This technique can generate new muscles, but unfortunately it won’t be ready. Wait a few months, maybe you can restore your appearance.”

Wen Jing suddenly didn’t know what to say: “… Thank you, Brother.”

The two eyes meet, and the atmosphere suddenly feels ambiguous. Wen Jing smelled the scent of plants and trees that covered him, and gradually remembered the bits and pieces of the two spent at Hui Shifeng, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“Brother has worked hard.”

“No hard work …” Jun Yan said indifferently: “But the swim seems to be really abominable, and lied to me that when I practice this technique, I ca n’t go to the house and say …”

“Say what?”

“… saying that my qualifications are low and I may not be able to achieve it in ten or eight years. I worry about telling you that you can restore your appearance and let you down again, so I don’t want to mention it to you.”

Wen Jing: “………”

He knows how much fuel and jealous he has in this passage, but thinks of Yousi several times and wants to put him to death, and can’t help but feel a bit guilty and distressed: “He is a small-minded man, and my brother should not care about him.”

Jun Yanzhi sighed softly, and there was a little tear in his eyes: “I am not good at expressing words, but if it is for you, let me go to the chaos and send my life. But this tour seems really insidious, my After a year of hard work, I have been desperately suppressing it, almost thinking that I can’t do it … “

Wen Jing: “………”

Who said he would die! This is pure nonsense!

Jun Yanzhi slowly pressed Wen Jing to the bed, rubbing and sucking gently on his neck: “The next day of the wedding, it is better to continue in the room. Last night I was groggy and did not realize … “

Wen Jing was so seduced by him that he didn’t know when his clothes were half off again. Suddenly, he remembered the hoarseness of crying and being forced to stay in bed last night, a moment of fear rushed into his head, and immediately pushed him: “Brother, I’ll rest at Yu Rongfeng this month, let’s talk about these things later.”

“Huh?” Jun Yan clenched his teeth.

“Brother … You take over the position of the master of Hongxiu Fengfeng. You should supervise the disciples’ practice in Fengfeng. You should not be lazy.” Wen Jing lowered her head and coughed, picked up the gown and robe, and hurried to the door. Ran.