After hearing my thoughts, Xia Yan looked like he was going crazy. He soon calmed down and politely rejected me: "Changting, go get some sleep. We have to go on the road tomorrow."
"It's okay, I have to make a carriage anyway, so I'll just lie down in the carriage and sleep."
"You can hear it outside."
This reason sounds very familiar.
"Then just bear with it."
"..."
Before Xia Yan could continue to refute, I pounced on him like a wolf and a tiger. Because of the love we had before, neither of us were wearing clothes, which saved me the time of peeling off his clothes.
Xia Yan's eyes widened, and the lotus on his forehead changed back and forth, which was really beautiful.
I pressed his resisting body lustfully: "You press me every time. What happened to me pressing you once?"
"Stop making trouble, I am..."
"Oh, you are not a widower now, I am."
Xia Yan was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to use martial arts, because if he kicked him out, it would be his own body that flew out of the tent, and it would be a naked body.
"Just once..." I said coquettishly, but I didn't know that I had changed my body and my voice had also changed. In Xia Yan's eyes, I looked like I was in need of a kick.
He pushed me away in disgust: "Don't come here... I... can help you, but you can't even touch me."
"..." From whom did you learn such a powerful word?
…
In the end, I failed because it was already dawn.
I had to dress up and act like a dignified and solemn king.
But my desire to have sex with him became more and more intense, and in the end Xia Yan avoided me like a snake and a scorpion, waiting for me to fall asleep before going to bed every night.
After a few days, I was exhausted and finally had to give up this idea.
On this day we can stay in the inn without setting up a tent.
After I washed up, I immediately covered my head and fell asleep. I was exhausted these past few days. I stayed up late every night, and I was still a little dissatisfied with my desires. Now I can't control that much. If you are dissatisfied, just be dissatisfied. Who cares?
Halfway through my sleep, I was suddenly woken up by a pair of hands. The sound of raindrops outside the house reminded me that it had rained heavily while I was sleeping.
And I saw a familiar male face in front of me.
It’s over, we switched over, I couldn’t fuck him, but now he fucked me.
As expected, Xia Yan sneered at me sinisterly: "It's my turn to be a widower."
In the past few days, I have kept Xia Yan like a frightened bird. He was at least eight miles away from me, and he didn't dare to fall asleep every night, for fear that I might have evil intentions towards him.
Now that he has it back, he can do whatever he wants.
"Well...listen to my explanation, I'm just curious..."
"No need to explain, I understand. Moreover, I have always made a distinction between public and private affairs. If you desire me so much, how can I let you down?"
"Ah - help -"
The whole room was full of joy, and I finally got a taste of what it means to reap the consequences. Those days I scared Xia Yan, and now it was him who wanted to scare me.
No, he's not trying to scare you, he's just going straight to it.
After he vented his anger, I was too tired to get up.
Xia Yan asked me if I still wanted to have sex with him. I cried and shook my head, saying that I would never want to have sex with him again.
I don't want to, I just don't dare.
He touched my forehead and said lovingly, "The little princess is so good."
The last time I changed souls was when I was about to arrive in Kyoto, there was a heavy rain.