Chapter 143 Stars lead guests (2)

Seeing Lean's reaction so big, Jiang Jianming kept laughing instead: "Actually, it's almost the same. If you want, I'll try my best to cooperate, it should be fine."

It was only then that he noticed the small thing stuck in the socket of his leg, he bent his knees and stretched out his hand, and took down the eye-catching rose petal.

...In the dim yellow light, the slender fingers went around the tense legs, and the waist was looming under the bath towel.

The skin of this crystalless human is too pale, and the vaguely thin bones are buried in such a thin layer of flesh, it seems that it can be broken by rubbing hard.

Staring at it for a long time can easily make people hot and bloody. For something that is both fragile and tough, some people will develop a protective desire for it, while others will develop a sadistic desire.

Ryan only felt his eyes were hot and his heart was beating wildly. He didn't dare to tell what kind of heat he was rising all over his body at the moment, and he didn't dare to look closely.

"You...cough," he said restrainedly, his voice was frighteningly hoarse, and he waved his hands crampedly, "put your clothes on."

Jiang Jianming suddenly tilted his head and raised his eyes lightly, in this ambiguous atmosphere, he was very bewitched.

"Your Highness, are you sure you don't want it? If it drags on for a long time, things will get busy again. After a year and a half, my illness will get worse, but it's really impossible."

The warm yellow tone of the bedside lamp aggravates the invisible sense of ambiguity. The very light golden rose fragrance diffuses in this space, and the source is naturally the person who has just taken a bath.

Ryan's face was even more ugly.

He was standing here, on the edge of the light that would be shrouded by the light under the lamp, he just felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and if he stepped wrongly, he would stumble and fall.

Now Jiang Jianming is like a snow embryo that breaks up when touched, glass is not so fragile, he can't ask for it at this time... and he shouldn't.

Jiang Jianming leaned on the bedside with a smile, fiddled with his wet black hair at will, and said slowly: "Don't be under pressure, it's the first time, even if your work is really bad, I won't dislike it."

The crown prince's eyes sank suddenly, he gritted his back teeth slightly, closed his eyes and opened them again, it took a lot of perseverance to say, "It's not a problem of pressure."

Jiang Jianming: "."

Your focus is too biased, isn't it? ?

Lean grabbed the quilt and threw it on Jiang Jianming indiscriminately, covering the beautiful scenery hastily.

The latter raised his face slightly and looked at the crown prince with indescribable complex eyes... Thinking about what kind of person can he refute "it's not a problem of pressure" when he is questioned about his "bad job".

Well, don't even deny that I'm stressed.

Ryan hugged the person on his lap again, and blew his hair with a straight face, saying, "...not to mention that the wedding hasn't been done yet, it can't be done."

Jiang Jianming: "?"

Ryan: "I haven't...yet..."

At this time, His Highness suddenly realized that he had never given Jiang Jianming any gifts as a suitor. No romantic dates, no festive bouquets and love letters.

He hastily dragged people to the ceremony and stamped the seal of ownership in front of the people.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly became annoyed: "Yes, there is no ring yet."

He is very slow in this regard, but Jiang Jianming never asks for anything.

Jiang Jianming had not had time to be confused by His Highness's remarks again. Hearing that, he suddenly became vigilant. He was terribly dead. In case this one had to dismantle the crystal bone again: "His Royal Highness, please don't make any decisions that shouldn't be made."

Ryan glared at him as if he had caught a handle: "Look, you are still using honorifics."

Jiang Jianming shut up.

Ryan looked like he was educating him from the top, and insisted indifferently: "You don't cherish yourself too much, I have to be nicer to you... Only then can I do this kind of thing."

Just when he heard this sentence, Jiang Jianming was discouraged.

Forget it, he thought.

"Okay, okay, you're right..." Jiang Jianming put on his pajamas half helplessly and half funny. In fact, it's not that I suddenly want it, it's just...

Just like what he said to Ryan just now, he was afraid that if it dragged on for a long time, his condition would be even worse.

In the past, his mentality was that he was a short-lived person anyway, so don't drag His Highness too deeply; as a result, Lean insisted on pulling him to jump down together, so he simply let go, and this time he wanted to take advantage of it. Since I haven't completely exhausted myself, I will give more of what I can give to His Highness.

But Ryan treated him so dearly.

So... forget it.

Jiang Jianming rolled into the quilt, was comfortably embraced by the crown prince, and closed his eyes to sleep.

...

The time was delayed, the clouds and mist moved above the night sky of the White Jade Palace, and the moon showed its face and was hidden.

An hour passed, and the breathing in the bedroom was shallow.

Jiang Jianming fell asleep early, and unconsciously pressed against the crown prince's chest, his eyelashes quietly sweeping out small shadows.

Ryan still opened his eyes, he was lying on the dark side of the backlight, his face... unpredictable.

The temperature of the body in his arms was slightly cooler, fluctuating regularly with his breathing, and the aroma of roses lingered.

It was not the first time for him to smell this smell. In the past few days, Jiang Jianming had been soaked in the rose pond by him every night.

This kind of feeling of keeping disabled human beings delicate and precious once fascinated His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but...but now...

"..."

Ryan rubbed his curly hair on the pillow in annoyance. He reached out to touch Jiang Jianming's face, stiffened for a while in the air, and then retracted it.

In the end, he bit the restless crystal bone at his wrist very unbearably.

The chest dripping with water droplets in the bathroom, the leg sockets with rose petals glued to the lamp, the shadowy waist line, and...

Those deep eyes, the half-raised eyes with a smile, the pursed lips, the Adam's apple that moved lightly with the lazy voice, and down to the collarbone.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince closed his eyes and breathed silently.

He regretted it.

A single thought made him give up the opportunity to bully this crippled human being justifiably.

Well, now I can't sleep.

This person... Did this person deliberately trick him! ?

The bedside lamps have been left on, in order to take care of patients who have a stress response to the dark.

With that little luster, Ryan counted Jiang Jianming's eyelashes tormented. After a while, he stretched out his arm and pressed the person into his arms.

How long can it be?

So even if it's just hugging his time.

He wanted to give Jiang Jianming a better, happier and sweeter time.

Gifts, dates, bouquets, love letters…

Hold a wedding, hand over a diamond ring.

It must be the dawn of a war-free empire, the bells are lingering, and those rough years are awakened, and the white dove will fly to the infinite blue sky.

Holding Jiang Jianming's arm, he exchanged oaths and true feelings under the witness of all the people in a grand and bright place.

Then on the wedding night, ask for the body of the lover.

Kissing those old wounds with pity, stroking every inch of my lover's body, and finally indulging, indulging, and crazy under the blessing of the night and the stars and moon.

I want to take possession of him fiercely, I want to mess him up, I want to see his eyes blushing and he speaks words that he would never say on a normal day, and even want to see him trembling uncontrollably, and at a certain moment Choked and screamed, and finally fainted in his arms.

But in the early morning of the next day, when the white light and the breeze were teasing the curtains, deep in the bed curtain, he would wake up again in his arms.

Ryan couldn't help but fantasize about Jiang Jianming's appearance after the war subsided.

The disabled human is still so handsome and beautiful, with black hair messily sticking to the corners of his eyes and face, but his face is no longer morbidly pale, but with a moisturizing glow. He is now healthy.

He wants to wake up limply, laugh and rub against himself lazily, scolding himself for being too harsh last night, complaining that his skeleton is sore now.

But it doesn't matter, in a peaceful and prosperous world, nothing matters. The hard-working crown princess can take a holiday and lie down all day.

When thought of this, the fantasy was shattered, and a heart-piercing pain rushed to chest.

Ryan suddenly propped up his upper body in the dark, as if watching the quicksand disappearing between his fingers, staring at Jiang Jianming's face helplessly and paranoidly——

Is all this possible?

Can they make it to such a day?

From a big perspective, there is a racial war with Crystal Particles; from a small perspective, it is a terminal illness of chronic crystal disorder, and there are constantly superimposed injuries.

Just like Lin Ge's disappointment and lament that day, "—he seems to be destined to endure hardship when he was born."

The emotion in Ryan's eyes shook violently.

Gifts, dates, bouquets, love letters…

A wedding at dawn, a bond in peace.

Why, it feels so far away.

The crown prince suddenly blushed, he stretched out his palm and pressed Jiang Jianming's shoulder, almost violently said: "Get up."

Jiang Jianming frowned and moved in the duvet, and said "um" from his throat. Before he had time to wake up, Ryan's whole body was already overwhelmed.

"stand up!"

"Um... Your Highness? How..."

Jiang Jianming just opened his eyelids, and someone leaned over between the borders of light and dark, and grabbed his lips fiercely, "Um... um...!?"

He was defenseless, and the words of surprise were vaguely stuck between their lips and swallowed, leaving only a faint and thought-provoking hum.

Jiang Jianming was so dazedly kissed that he finally woke up, but at the same time he opened his eyes blankly and was greatly shocked—

Before going to bed, I asked him if he wanted to do it, and he said no; in the middle of the night, he was so energized that he pulled himself up and asked for a kiss. What's wrong?

Is it really a human being who can do such a thing! ?

What he didn't understand even more was that he had only slept for a while, so why the prince, who was still sitting still in his arms just now, is now like a madman. Jiang Jianming was almost breathless from the kiss, when he heard Lean's somber voice in his ear:

"Listen, listen clearly, if you die, I will never be able to be your widow...don't even think about it. You are not allowed to think about the afterlife. You must always be here with me."

"Are you awake? Sit up when you wake up... No, don't do those things, but I haven't kissed you well yet."

kiss.

Perhaps the crown prince remembered what happened on the starship, and his lips hesitated for a while, first falling on Jiang Jianming's forehead, and then gently kissing down the bridge of his nose.

The person being kissed scolded "you are sick" with a wry smile, but obeyed and did not struggle.

Under the entanglement of the night and the lights, it seemed that it was the first time that they kissed so earnestly and so sweetly.

The previous kiss was more akin to mutual comfort and love, and sometimes it was to vent emotions under external pressure. It seems that through this love, he is fighting to the death in front of something bigger.

rather than seeking happiness.

Like ordinary couples, simply seek happiness.

Ryan raised Jiang Jianming's chin with his fingers, his strength was gentle but he couldn't resist, and the kiss finally lingered on his lips.

Tonight was much deeper than usual. First, the tip of the tongue licked and played with the lips, and then the tip of the tooth was used to grind it, and finally it went deep into the place where it should be.

Ryan's thumb pressed the corner of Jiang Jianming's eyes, forcing him to gasp and open his mouth, the moment the thrill of conquest and control reached the top, His Highness felt like a beast patrolling the territory.

Who is the hunter tonight, and who is the prey willing to bow down? It doesn't matter anymore.

The low-pitched voices staggered in the night, and the breathing of both of them was chaotic.

As if to grab something, Jiang Jianming groped and held Ryan's palm, and in the dimly lit place, their fingers crossed each other.

"Your Highness..."

Jiang Jianming read aloud during the ventilation interval, and his words seemed to be wet, "...Lian."

It was just a kiss, but both felt the air was starting to get hot. The single clothes were torn apart, and the young bodies were tangled together. They had never had such an experience.

The moment he was pushed down on the bed, Jiang Jianming suddenly gasped weakly and quickly. His physical strength was weak, and he had already softened his waist under the intense deep kiss, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

The lack of oxygen aggravated the feeling of ecstasy, but instinct made him push away weakly.

That's not to say stop. It's just a hint...you slow down, take it lightly, let me take a breath, I can't hold it anymore.

But Ryan reacted suddenly.

He seemed to be awake, and the movements of his hands suddenly stopped.

He realized that he couldn't continue, and that he would really lose control if he continued to do so. Jiang Jianming couldn't bear it in such a state.

And... say yes or no.

To wait until everything gets better.

On the wide bed, Jiang Jianming's breathing gradually calmed down. He lay on his back between the quilts and cast an inquiring look at Ryan who had stopped suddenly.

Ryan stretched out his hand stiffly and carefully stuffed the limp crown princess into the quilt.

"...Enough, I'm satisfied."

Ryan said hoarsely, "You can sleep now."

Jiang Jianming: "."

He slowly reached out and stroked his lips, silent for a long time.

Then he raised his head and cast a "are you really sick" look at Ryan.

"Go to sleep," the crown prince paused, turned and walked towards the bathroom, trying to hide his discomfort with a cold and arrogant tone of command, "When I come out, I want to see that you are already asleep... By the way, you are not allowed to close the door. lamp."

"..."

On the bed, Jiang Jianming's eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Because he soon heard the sound of water in the bathroom at the other end, and there was a low and forbearing breath.

... as for what.

His little highness is also stupid enough.

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