After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

Yan Huaiyin walked in front, Huo Yunping and He Yujun followed behind him.

Yan Huaiyin didn't stop until they had traveled more than ten li away from the city and Chaohua City was no longer in sight.

He stopped his horse, turned around and said to Huo Yunping: "You lead the people forward first, I will wait here for a while."

Huo Yunping knew who he was waiting for, so he didn't ask any more questions, took his orders, and walked away with the Heyu Army.

Yan Huaiyin stopped under a tree, facing the direction of Chaohua City.

He waited quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, he saw a man riding a horse in the distance.

The rain was still pouring, Yan Huaiyin could see Jiang Lian's appearance clearly through the faint moonlight.

Before he left the city, he threw off the guards. He was not in such a hurry at this time. The horse was running in small steps. Yan Huaiyin swept him around. Seeing that he was not injured and that there were no pursuers behind him, he let go of the horse rope. up.

Only then did he have time to see the cloak hanging in Jiang Lian's arm.

The silver-white cloak hung on his arm, every hair was shiny and smooth, even after Jiang Lian had been running for so long, it was not messed up, hanging down from his arm, it seemed that Jiang Lian had a pool of moonlight hanging on his arm.

His horse approached, Jiang Lian saw Yan Huaiyin clearly, saw that Yan Huaiyin was looking at him and didn't speak, Jiang Lian let him go around with his horse, looked around him, and teased him as if the two didn't know each other: " In the middle of the night, what is the young master doing here?"

Yan Huaiyin calmed down, listened to his question, raised her eyes to meet him, and calmly replied: "I'll wait for my husband here."

The rain moistened the dried blood at the end of his eyes, Yan Huaiyin raised his hand to wipe it away, and asked Jiang Lian instead: "New Year's Eve, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Lian rode his horse close to him, directly wrapped his arms around his waist, and lifted him onto his horse's back with a slight lift.

Wrapping the man in his arms, Jiang Lian wiped off his dirty blood with his fingertips: "I'm going out to snatch a wife, and if I see a good-looking one, I'll snatch it home and be my wife."

"You're not bad," he slid his hand to Yan Huaiyin's chin and squeezed his fingers together, "I'll steal you."

Yan Huaiyin leaned in his arms, dared to vent all her strength, Jiang Lian pinched her chin, heard this and raised her eyelids to look at him, the red eyes that couldn't be wiped off said, "Master, really think I'm good-looking? "

"It's so beautiful, this is a betrothal gift," Jiang Lian shook off his cloak, wrapped him tightly, and hugged him with the cloak in his arms, "I fell in love with you at first sight."

The two rode a horse and walked slowly in the dark night of the New Year's Eve. Chaohua City was left behind by them, and there were only mountains and water around them.

Yan Huaiyin was lying in his arms, he was covered by Jiang Lian, and his body gradually warmed up, so his voice became more and more lazy: "But I still have a husband, he has a bad temper, I am a little scared."

"Is your temper so bad? It's better to follow me, I will treat you better than your husband." Jiang Lian put his chin on top of his head, put his hand into his lapel, and his voice was low.

Yan Huaiyin held the cloak in his arms and let his hands wander around his waist. He was inexperienced in this area and got stuck for a while, so he asked to stop the conversation: "I'll think about what to do next."

Jiang Lian didn't allow him to back out halfway, he rubbed the person in his arms, bowed his head to kiss him, the words disappeared between his lips and teeth: "Then it's time to steal/love..."

In the end, Yan Huaiyin couldn't stand being teased by him. He felt Jiang Lian's heat, so he wanted to hide, but he was wrapped around his waist and imprisoned even deeper in his arms.

"I told you not to look at me with that look." Jiang Lian bit the tip of his ear, breathing into his ear.

Afraid of hurting him, Jiang Lian controlled it and swallowed slowly.

But it's too deep.

The horse trotted without Jiang Lian using his own strength.

Yan Huaiyin couldn't take it anymore, and slowly raised her neck.The drizzle dripped on his neck, Jiang Lian licked it away jealously, pinched his neck, and pushed him back into her arms even deeper.

Yan Huaiyin lost it without being touched a few times.

He was still holding the cloak that Jiang Lian gave him. He didn't want to get it dirty and wanted to stay away, but Jiang Lian held him there.

Yan Huaiyin grasped Jiang Lian's strong and strong arm, and saw the light ahead amidst the bumps - they were about to reach the mountain forest where the Heyu Army was stationed.

Yan Huaiyin pressed his cheek against Jiang Lian's arm, speaking out of tune, "Jiang Lian...don't..."

He was too nervous, and wanted to retract into Jiang Lian's arms, but Jiang Lian pushed him deeper, making Jiang Lian breathe heavily.

He buried Yan Huaiyin's neck and laughed, but hooked his chin and lifted it up, Yan Huaiyin's face was exposed from the cloak, everywhere was red.

He could only helplessly open his eyes.

The horse got closer and closer, and when it was about to be seen, Jiang Lian held the rope and turned the horse's head obediently, and went straight into the deeper darkness.

The horse ran up quickly, Yan Huaiyin fell back into his arms, his face was buried in the cloak, only a pair of tear-filled eyes were exposed, looking extremely pitiful.

Jiang Lian leaned over and heard him scolding him in a low voice: "Jiang Lian, you bastard, you are not human."

Jiang Lian held his hand through the cloak, and a smile spread from his chest to his back: "Well, I'm a bastard."

The fur of the cloak was too thin and soft, Yan Huaiyin couldn't bear the torture, Jiang Lian refused to let him go, and had nowhere to escape, so he could only bury himself deeper in his arms.

He uttered all the begging words he was tortured for mercy, and Jiang Lian forced him to say all the things he would never say in normal times, and then he heard Jiang Lian ask him in a voice full of desire: " Whoever loses it twice in such a short time is not a bastard, right?"

The horse ran faster and faster, and after an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped at the edge of the cliff. Jiang Lian wrapped Yan Huaiyin in a cloak and hugged Yan Huaiyin off the horse together. He sat on a rock and put Yan Huaiyin on his lap. People go to the distance together.

In front of them is the endless night, and further ahead, they can vaguely see the lights of Zhaohua City.

In such a big city, looking at it from this point of view, it only emits a little faint light.

Jiang Lian kissed his hair and whispered in his ear: "Yan Huaiyin, congratulations on escaping."

"You escaped with me," Yan Huaiyin's whole body was limp, he rubbed his cheek against Jiang Lian's palm, his voice was hoarse and soft, "We escaped."

Jiang Lian hugged him tightly, and pressed his cheek against his, and he called Yan Huaiyin loudly, crushing his name between his lips and teeth: "Whose one are you?"

"I'm yours," Yan Huaiyin looked sideways, they leaned on each other, Yan Huaiyin buried herself in his palm, and murmured, "I'm yours from now on."

They were leaning like this, at this moment, there was a soft sound, the two looked up and saw the fireworks blooming above Chaohua City.

Countless fireworks burned and exploded in the air, and then returned to silence. Fireworks wave after wave, like a continuous tide.

It turns out that it's midnight, and the new year is here.

"It's New Year's Eve," Yan Huaiyin put his arms around Jiang Lian's neck, put his cheek against him, and leaned himself into his arms. He said sincerely and full of expectation, "Jiang Lian, everything goes well in the new year."

Jiang Lian surrounded him, letting him lean into his arms completely. He was Yan Huaiyin's iron wall. Yan Huaiyin could always lean on him, rely on him, no one could hurt him in Jiang Lian's arms.

The rain stopped.

Jiang Lian hummed, Yan Huaiyin watched the fireworks, he lowered his head to see the light in Yan Huaiyin's eyes, and said seriously: "Everything goes well in the New Year."

"What's your wish for the New Year?" Yan Huaiyin rubbed against him.

Jiang Lian's voice was gentle: "I can hold you to sleep every night."