Jiang Lang takes over the servant girl's teapot and pours water to Yan Jianyuan. Yan Kan yuan shook his head. Jiang Lang knew what he wanted to say and said in a low voice: "you can't even refuse my kiss. What's wrong with me handing you some water."

Will water hard into the man's hand, ginger languid order way: "drink!"

Yan Zhanyuan hesitantly took the cup and drank it slowly, one cup after another.

"My Lord, I'm full." Yan Jianyuan wiped his mouth and peeped at Jiang Lango's restrained yawn.

Jiang Lang does not believe: "eat so much?" He took Yan's hand and went back to the table.

"My Lord, I'm really full." Yan Zhanyuan tried to take his hand back and looked to see if anyone else noticed the intimacy of Tai Fu. He was relieved to see that everyone kept their heads down.

Jiang Lang goes to Yan Guanyuan, reaches out his hand and caresses his stomach. If he does, he does.

"My lord..." Yan looked at yuan and said in a low voice, "someone is there."

"They can't see it again," Jiang said

He also pulled Yan Dianyuan away. Jiang Lang also learned from Yan Dianyuan in a low voice: "hurry up, I can't hold on to it."

"My Lord, where are you going?" Yan Dianyuan has been very hard, but still can't take out his own hand.

When he arrived at his own house, he put Yan Guanyuan in and closed the door.

"My lord..." Yan Zhanyuan was suddenly nervous. He went to the door and tried to open it.

Jiang Lang covered his mouth, yawned again, lay down on the couch, closed his eyes, and said, "don't bother. It's a special secret lock that I asked people to make. No one can open it except me."

Yan's face changed slightly, but he was still calm. Taking out the book, he stood straight at the door and wrote "Shua Shua".

"Come here." Jiang Lang ordered.

Yan Zhanyuan immediately put away his book and walked towards his bed. Just bow waist ready to ask "what's the matter with Tai Fu?" Jiang Lang's hands around his waist. After a while, Yan Kan yuan was pressed on the couch by Jiang languo.

Jiang languor immediately big hand again Yang, curtain slowly glides, quilt also covered in two people's body.

Yan Kan yuan was so stupid that he didn't react until a long time ago. At this time, Jiang languo has fallen into a state of deep sleep. Warm breath, has been slowly scattered in Yan Kan yuan's neck.

The adult's hot body kept warming him, and Yan saw yuan felt uncomfortable all over. He was stiff and did not dare to move or close his eyes.

Just feel, feel

His eyelids suddenly began to sink, and Yan kept the last trace of soberness, thinking: adults are so tired that they should not wake up too early. So, it's OK for him to close his eyes a little bit.

Soon, with his eyes closed, the arms of the adults were really warm. He was too hot.

Pulling his clothes and taking them off, he nestled in the arms of adults, rubbed and fell asleep again.

Two people sleep so dark, sleep to be hungry to wake up again. Yan Zhanyuan slowly opened his eyes, and his purpose was to see his deep peach blossom eyes.

"Good evening, yuan'er."

Yan Jianyuan was awakened immediately. He retreated to the corner of his bed in order to stay away from Jiang. When he was cold, he looked down and saw that his clothes were not in order.

"My lord..." Yan Kan yuan's voice suddenly waxed, not like the usual sound of silence.

Compared with him, Jiang Lang said pitifully: "Alas It's only when yuan'er sleeps in this way that we don't realize one day. "

Yan Dianyuan was shocked.

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