Yunmeng Shuangjie

"Why didn't you move?" Meng Yao smiled and moved closer to the sword. He obviously smiled so gently, but the sadness in his eyes was as thick as the sea, almost overflowing, his heart was hurting, tearing his reason, and Meng Yao almost shed tears.

He didn't know what he was still looking forward to, and he might gradually understand that Jiang Cheng was not deeply in love, but was obsessed with the reason why he didn't want to let him go.

Maybe it's a big dream in life. I have had the same experience as him in the past two days, but in that experience, he, Meng Yao, may not be called a good person, maybe it's something that affects the whole body A dangerous person, so Jiang Cheng is so on guard against him, so... unwilling to let him leave.

Meng Yao couldn't tell what mood she was in, she should be sober, and she should be thankful, after all, Jiang Cheng changed him.

If she fell from Jinlin Terrace that day, if there was no one who loved her so deeply, Meng Yao only had to think about it casually to know what kind of path she would take.

You should, thanks to Jiang Cheng, because you want too much, Meng Yao.

He said to himself in his heart, but he didn't know why, the feeling of grievance was stronger than the heartache, and when he realized it, he realized that the tears had already hit the sword desperately, making a clear sound.

The blade of the sword was cold, but the tears were warm. The tears clearly fell on the sword, but Jiang Cheng put away the sword as if it fell into his hands.

Meng Yao turned around and was about to leave.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Cheng grabbed his wrist and clasped him tightly.His wrist hurts from being grabbed, but Meng Yao won't shout anymore, he is so tired that he doesn't want to say a word to the person in front of him.

They did it again.

In this state, Meng Yao really doesn't know where Jiang Cheng's mood comes from. The joy of fish and water is certainly joyful, but her heart is terribly uncomfortable, how can she control it?Meng Yao cried endlessly today, Jiang Cheng couldn't coax him well, wanted to make him stop crying, kissed Meng Yao's teardrops, rubbed his face, every time, very gently.

Jiang Cheng is very stubborn, except for the few times when you try to get some sweet words out of his mouth on weekdays, it seems that it is difficult for him to do something, but today you are shameless and keep saying good things to him.

Said sorry.

Sorry for saying a lot.

Then she cried with Meng Yao.

Jiang Cheng talked a lot, and Meng Yao didn't know what he wanted to say, what he wanted to express, and finally Jiang Cheng said, I'm sorry for you, but I still can't let you go, at least not now.

In a few years, it will be Wen's family affairs, can you let me go?Meng Yao asked him, smiling, as bright as flowers in spring.

The two were close to each other, covered in sweat, their hot bodies were burning hot, but their hearts were as cold as a rock on the bottom of the sea.

"You can't go." Jiang Cheng said, with a weak nasal voice, "No, Meng Yao."

Meng Yao bit him on the neck, making up her mind to bite this time to bleed, so as to resolve the hatred in her heart.

"Then tell me, do you not want me to go, or can't you let me go? Jiang Cheng, tell me."

Jiang Cheng remained silent, and began to let his words break down again, leaving him gasping, "Meng Yao."

He said.

"I love you."

"Are you at ease?"

Meng Yao didn't even dare to move.

Quietly, Jiang Cheng showed a smile, touched the other person's waist as if teasing him, and made him yelp before stopping.

"It's Wen's family business. I'll let you go, but you have to remember to take me. You can go anywhere. As long as you want. Okay?"

"Hmm..." I don't know if it was a promise or a groan, Jiang Cheng felt relieved, wiped the glistening sweat from Meng Yao's forehead, and kissed her.

Meng Yao's world was shaken with him, obviously the last moment she was sad and even wanted to die, but now she came back to life, the spring is bright and there is no hustle and bustle.

After messing around for a while, Meng Yao sighed, being tricked into elation, but she was happy with it, Jiang Cheng coaxed him a few words, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to do, and even thought about going out for a drink.

You fell, Meng Yao.

Completely planted.

Ugh.

He spurned himself in his heart, he just said a few good things, and you just listened obediently.

Seeing that he started to think about things again, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but rubbed his hair, "What are you thinking about, huh?" Then he kissed him directly.

Meng Yao was out of breath from being kissed, and pushed him to refuse, but Jiang Cheng became more fierce, his mind went blank, and at the end, he threatened in his ear: "Tell you to think about it, think about it now Look, try? Why are you so easy to worry about gain and loss. Fellow Daoist Meng Yao."

Meng Yao's lips were red and swollen. Occasionally, she would feel a little pain when she accidentally touched it, and her whole body was sore and hot.

A modality.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were unbelievably dark.

Tell him to sleep well, otherwise he will come again several times.Anyway, some energy cannot be vented, so it cannot be wasted.

Meng Yao paled: "Don't, I'll sleep."

He was already very tired tonight, and if he came again, he might die.

"If we think about it later, we'll go to bed to solve the problem." Jiang Cheng said, his voice was low, lazily satisfied.

Meng Yao glared at him, Jiang Cheng smiled so softly, and pressed his forehead to Meng Yao's, "If you think about it outside, don't blame me for kissing you in public."

Meng Yao's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that these words came from Jiang Cheng's mouth: "Jiang Wanyin, you must be crazy!"

"It made you go crazy a long time ago." Seeing his astonishment, Jiang Cheng thought it was funny.

When he said that, Meng Yao couldn't be happier.The smile came out unconsciously, with a subtle embarrassment.

"By the way." Jiang Cheng mentioned casually: "Fellow Daoist Meng Yao." He said with a smile, "I haven't asked if Fellow Daoist has any sexual interest in Jiang. Jiang is used to it. In the future If there is something that is not done well, you can just say, okay."

Meng Yao can't bear it if he is like this.My heart is itchy and I don't know what to do.

Jiang Cheng... willing to let him?

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Meng Yao isn't very interested in Jiang?" Jiang Cheng licked his lips, managed to touch the tip of Meng Yao's tongue and escaped.

He asked Meng Yao to sit on the top, to do it himself, and said, "Friend Daoist Meng, please give me some compassion. Fellow Daoist Jiang Cheng was almost driven crazy by you today, shouldn't you be responsible?"

How could Jiang Cheng talk like this, Meng Yao couldn't even believe it, Jiang Cheng was amused to see his dumbfounded look.

"Do you like it?"

"In the future, we can say more in private."

Meng Yao subconsciously shook her head, Jiang Cheng wanted to do this every day, it was really challenging his nerves.

Seeing him shaking his head, Jiang Cheng was still a little dazed, thought for a while and said, "Then it's like this on the bed."

Meng Yao's face was already blushing unbelievably, Jiang Cheng thought it was amused, he took his hand and called brother in a low voice.

Meng Yao is actually older than him.

This time Meng Yao froze and couldn't speak.

Jiang Cheng said, "You need to pamper me a bit, bro, you can't keep bullying me like this."

Jiang Cheng spent a lot of time mentally building up to say these words. The first time he yelled out, he thought it would be awkward, but he didn't expect that the words would sound like a syllable. With that yell, he consciously ran out and yelled. The first sound, and the second sound are even more unobstructed, as long as it can make Meng Yao feel at ease and stay by his side, Jiang Cheng smiles and loses face.

"I'll call you brother outside from now on, okay?"

Meng Yao really couldn't bear Jiang Cheng talking like this, but...why did he feel comfortable physically and mentally... Before Meng Yao could figure out the inferiority of human beings, she was pulled back by someone who disliked him and was in a daze.

"elder brother?"

Meng Yao was in a hurry: "Okay, okay, I'm not leaving! Stop yelling!"

Jiang Cheng smiled: "Okay, friend Meng Yao."

Meng Yao: "..."

Jiang?Jiang Lang! The most cunning kind! Little bastard.