Because in the middle of the month, the moonlight became especially quiet, and accompanied by the night wind, broken jade scattered all over the ground.
The shadows of the trees swayed slowly in the wind, and a group of horses galloped past. The horses' hooves rolled up and broken small grass blades, flying in the air for a moment before falling to the ground.
Yan Zhantian was a martial artist and was not afraid of the cold wind, but he took Jiang You with him because he was afraid that she would get cold due to the wind, so he specially took a cloak when he left the house.
The seat was bumpy, Jiang wrapped himself in a cloak again, leaned on the muscular broad chest of the man behind him, and found a comfortable position.
Maybe she was too close, the man's breath was hot, and the breath on the top of her hair was so hot that it seemed to be on fire.
Jiang was expressionless again: "You're teasing me."
Yan Zhantian's breath was suffocated, and the wrist holding the reins trembled so hard that he almost fell off the horse. Fortunately, his riding skills were superb, and he was still able to turn the tide even if he made some mistakes.
He was holding the person he thought about day and night, soft and warm, and her fragrance penetrated his nose domineeringly. He was a normal man who had been a widow for more than twenty years. How could he feel calm at this time!
A little stimulation can make him explode.
Yan Zhantian was sweating profusely, fearing that she would think he was dirty and dirty, so he wanted to hide it from her. If she asked about it in the future, he would definitely refuse to admit it.
As a result, she was only halfway through the ride when she suddenly made a straight shot. Yan Zhantian was caught off guard by her and was so panicked that he couldn't think of an excuse.
His face turned red and his mind was in a state of confusion when he heard the petite girl in his arms ask: "Do you like me?"
Now that things are like this, what can Yan Zhantian say? He can only say "hmm" angrily and defend himself: "I'm not usually like this."
"I understand. As a little boy, your body is dry and you can't stand the stimulation." Jiang You said like a considerate and caring big sister, "Drink more lotus core tea when you go back to reduce the heat."
Yan Zhantian was so embarrassed and angry that Jiang You said that he was about to be burned to death. It was a double torture.
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Jiang You: "..." That's enough.
As expected, no matter what I was doing, there were always a pair of eyes watching me, so it was hard to get excited.
Jiang You's heart was so calm that he didn't even bother to say teasing words. He leaned lazily in his arms, isolated from the cold wind, and took a nap for a while.
Only Yan Zhantian's thoughts were hard to calm down. The heat in his body was difficult to subside, and the congestion areas were swollen to the point of pain. As the horse's back rose and fell, it rubbed against the fabric of his clothes, making him feel itchy and unbearable.
Several thin and suppressed hums could be heard in the night, but they were blown away by the wind before they could reach far.
There were water droplets hitting Jiang You's head, and she thought it was raining. When she opened her eyes, she saw the moonlight was bright and the ground was full of clear light. Wherever there was rain, it was clearly the sweat of Yan Zhantian.
Tsk, how pitiful. Jiang thought without sincerity.
After arriving at the foot of the temple, Jiang You kindly reminded: "Do you want to go and solve it first? Don't hold yourself back."
Yan Zhantian's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth: "You don't have to worry about it."