Giving him wine is to relieve his anxiety, not to drown it. Such a drinking method will definitely lead to migraine.

Didn’t you bring it? Why is this man such a headache?
Oh, will you drink it if you bring it? I don’t like it. I don’t want to accept it.
Jing Yun was speechless. I didn’t
Say something about lack of confidence
I just don’t want to be bewitched by him anymore.
That Yun ‘er is the third brother, and his smirk is close to him and sprayed on Jing Yun’s neck, which makes him blush.
You have to push your luck.
But the words were sealed by Jing Yao’s kiss before he could speak, and joking with him saw through his intention.
He doesn’t want to say things that hurt him. Is he afraid of getting hurt, too?
Remember to close your eyes a little away from Jing Yun’s lips when kissing, and hook his soul with eyes and waves. This method can make Yun lose his soul.
Jingyun wanted to argue, but just Jing Yao’s lips were stuck again, which made him squirm and tease with his clever tongue.
Well, you are mean
Accused by Jing Yun, Jing Yao sucked harder with a hook in the corner of her eye and wanted to hook Jing Yun’s soul.
For the first time, Jing Yun felt that kissing was such a fascinating thing, and his heart seemed to be bewitched.
His kiss was so focused that it penetrated his soul with exclusive meaning.
Drunk and hazy, it seems that everything has become better than even those annoying things are gone, and there are only two people left in the world.
That would be great.
With a little anxiety in my heart, I always feel that something will happen, so let me sink for one night, and maybe I will never have a chance again.
Thinking of Jingyun touching Jing Yao’s chest with a little teasing, Jing Yao’s heart itched because she was more attractive.
He gasped heavily, and it was hard for him to restrain himself and force him to leave the scene.
Holding him stiffly, he moved his hands to prevent him from continuing to ignite. It was a long time before Jing Yao let him go.
Two people breath is unstable exhaled breath.
Have a good rest tonight. It’s up to heaven to decide whether the first world war will be won or lost. Jing Yao picked up Jing Yun and strode to his room with him.
It’s not that he doesn’t want him, it’s that he doesn’t want him to regret that his eyes are drunk. If he takes him away like this, he will regret it when he gets up early.
Although it was also extortion, it was only after listening to Jing Yun’s accusation that I realized that I had done something wrong. Maybe I should give him some.
Jing Yao didn’t stay overnight, but left with a kiss on his forehead.
Jing Yun was puzzled and tipsy, and his eyes gradually drifted into a dreamland.
They didn’t expect that if they missed it this time, they would never have a chance again.
Chapter 42
When three days pass quickly, they always fly by inadvertently, and they can’t stay if they want to.
Jingyun sat astride the horse and caressed its mane, feeling a little uneasy.
In the past three days, he has not been thinking about his true words all the time, but he has not come to a conclusion about it. However, he is always passionate and indifferent, but he often takes off the film and is naked.
hey
Horseshoe rings, Jing Yao is dressed in a uniform, full of youthful spirit and natural and unrestrained whipping, and everything is ready.
Jingyun nodded, took a deep breath, raised his whip and hit the horse hard. The horse ate pain and trampled on the dust all over the sky.
He is guarding the city gate, while Jing Yao is in charge of the breakthrough. Although he is an emperor who has lived in the palace for a long time, Jing Yao mercenaries have sent a lot of generals.
Jing Yao led a bunch of soldiers to the gate and sat in the back of the horse, which seemed heavy for the first time.
Jingyun pinched the sleeve and was torn by force.
The horn suddenly sounded in the distance, and the horseshoes came one after another, so that the gates seemed to be shaking. From a distance, Jingyun penetrated the yellow sand, and a pair of eyes with pain, expectation and love.
How long has it been? I don’t seem to have counted it carefully, but it seems like a thousand years have passed.
Two people looked at each other and forgot the present environment, so they kept watching.
Jing Yao clamored back to Jingyun’s thoughts, and he immediately became nervous.
Shanghai is very familiar with the defense of soldiers in border towns. I have been waiting for myself without attacking.

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