Chapter 861
Ji Rao's pupil is tiny, that pair of beautiful eyes that people want to dig out and bump into the glass bottle, flash a trace of obvious confusion. His thin lips are slightly pursed, and his whole body is trembling, like a tottering lotus in the flower field under the rainstorm, and the dense long crow eyelashes are trembling, like a butterfly caught by someone's wings, but beauty is deeply imprisoned.
Yan Jun's face was reflected in his eyes, and his face was extremely uneasy.
Ji Rao clenched his hand, hoping to hold on a little longer.
Yan all lowers a body, Ji Rao is oppressed by that invisible feeling, the breathing of pressure all involuntarily slowed down.
"Are you afraid?"
I don't know if it's Ji Rao's illusion. He always feels that Yan Jun's voice is full of banter.
Ji Rao took a deep breath and turned his head slightly. "Last time, it was an accident. The general was drunk. Although he was with me But he called out the name of Mr. Shen. "
Yan Jun stretched out his hand to hold Ji Rao's lower cheek, and felt his hands' tender and delicate touch. His eyes narrowed, revealing the dangerous meaning vaguely, "how, I called yun'an's name, the National Teacher tasted it?"
Ji Rao
You're so narcissistic, believe it or not, I'll kick your chicken.
My technology is so poor, like a pile driver, I can poke without any tricks. I'm happy to patronize myself. Even if I buy a chicken, I'm more comfortable than you.
You don't smell like a dog.
Something.
Pooh.
Ji Rao patted Yan Jun '
Yan Junyi pulls Ji Rao's collar and points his dumb acupoint when Ji Rao screams.
He came close to Ji Rao's ear. His voice was low and dumb. The heat mixed with the cold of his voice made Ji Rao shiver. The cold in his heart seeped into his blood and bone. He grabbed his nerve and made him have the impulse to push Yan Jun away.
Only Yan Jun one hand around his waist, the other hand to loosen his clothes, from the front of the neck back around, and finally forcefully buckle his neck, forcing him to raise his head to look at himself.
"You have to know that you have suffered everything by yourself, including that night. Although I can't remember it clearly, you must have suffered a lot." Yan all looks at Ji Rao, the tone is full of malice, "that is enough."
The first time I heard that I hated him, I would torture him with that.
I'm afraid it's not a mental handicap.
"You witch people are gorgeous. Maybe you will have some charm skills, otherwise I will Otherwise, how can my subordinates stay with you like a dog? "
Hear Yan all so talk, Ji Rao's complexion also slowly sink down.
Han Yu is nice to him, so he doesn't want Yan Jun to humiliate him like this. In Han Yu's heart, Yan Jun is still a hero and an iron general. If you hear Yan Jun say that to him, you will feel lost.
"Well?"
Yan Jun saw Ji Rao's chest undulating violently. The corners of his mouth turned down and his lips were tightly pressed. A pair of jade like hands also clenched.
It's as if I'm very angry.
"Angry?"
He pinched Ji Rao's waist with warm and ambiguous hands. His body was very close to him. Ji Rao could smell the fragrance of Gleditsia sinensis on him.
Yan Jun's face was reflected in his eyes, and his face was extremely uneasy.
Ji Rao clenched his hand, hoping to hold on a little longer.
Yan all lowers a body, Ji Rao is oppressed by that invisible feeling, the breathing of pressure all involuntarily slowed down.
"Are you afraid?"
I don't know if it's Ji Rao's illusion. He always feels that Yan Jun's voice is full of banter.
Ji Rao took a deep breath and turned his head slightly. "Last time, it was an accident. The general was drunk. Although he was with me But he called out the name of Mr. Shen. "
Yan Jun stretched out his hand to hold Ji Rao's lower cheek, and felt his hands' tender and delicate touch. His eyes narrowed, revealing the dangerous meaning vaguely, "how, I called yun'an's name, the National Teacher tasted it?"
Ji Rao
You're so narcissistic, believe it or not, I'll kick your chicken.
My technology is so poor, like a pile driver, I can poke without any tricks. I'm happy to patronize myself. Even if I buy a chicken, I'm more comfortable than you.
You don't smell like a dog.
Something.
Pooh.
Ji Rao patted Yan Jun '
Yan Junyi pulls Ji Rao's collar and points his dumb acupoint when Ji Rao screams.
He came close to Ji Rao's ear. His voice was low and dumb. The heat mixed with the cold of his voice made Ji Rao shiver. The cold in his heart seeped into his blood and bone. He grabbed his nerve and made him have the impulse to push Yan Jun away.
Only Yan Jun one hand around his waist, the other hand to loosen his clothes, from the front of the neck back around, and finally forcefully buckle his neck, forcing him to raise his head to look at himself.
"You have to know that you have suffered everything by yourself, including that night. Although I can't remember it clearly, you must have suffered a lot." Yan all looks at Ji Rao, the tone is full of malice, "that is enough."
The first time I heard that I hated him, I would torture him with that.
I'm afraid it's not a mental handicap.
"You witch people are gorgeous. Maybe you will have some charm skills, otherwise I will Otherwise, how can my subordinates stay with you like a dog? "
Hear Yan all so talk, Ji Rao's complexion also slowly sink down.
Han Yu is nice to him, so he doesn't want Yan Jun to humiliate him like this. In Han Yu's heart, Yan Jun is still a hero and an iron general. If you hear Yan Jun say that to him, you will feel lost.
"Well?"
Yan Jun saw Ji Rao's chest undulating violently. The corners of his mouth turned down and his lips were tightly pressed. A pair of jade like hands also clenched.
It's as if I'm very angry.
"Angry?"
He pinched Ji Rao's waist with warm and ambiguous hands. His body was very close to him. Ji Rao could smell the fragrance of Gleditsia sinensis on him.