However, this feeling of being panicked, as if being caught - being raped in bed, didn't last long.

Pei Qing's voice was gentle and hoarse.Whispered softly in his ear:

"Yangyang, good Yang Yang."

"Yangyang, I love Yang Yang, I like Yang Yang."

"Yang Yang."

In this soft call, Jiang Muyang gradually forgot everything, gradually lost his sense of shame, and gradually lost himself.

Lost in emotion, he squinted his eyes, enjoying Pei Qing's service.

Especially Pei Qing's breath, every time he passed by his ears, there was a faint smell of cedar.

Jiang Muyang couldn't help trembling violently all over his body, he just felt as if his body was hanging in the sky, and if he was not careful, he would fall down and his bones would be gone.

The strange thing was that he was obviously very cold, and the frost from the inside spread outwards extremely quickly.

The bone-piercing chill made him fall into an ice cave, as if his mouth was sealed by ice.

But in fact, he was very hot, sweating all over his body, his face was flushed, and his blood was spurting.

The blue veins on the arms, neck, and even the forehead burst out exaggeratedly and ferociously, the snowy skin was dyed a bright crimson color, and the light blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

The entire spine was tense, like a fully drawn longbow, and the next moment, he was about to break the bow and die.

Jiang Muyang was infinitely close to death in this state of heaven and hell for a moment.

He was almost suffocating, especially the damn Pei Qing, sometimes the job was ridiculously bad.

The pain of being overwhelmed for a moment almost made him lose his mind.For a while, it was like being in a fairyland, like three flowers gathered on the top, about to become a feather and soar.

What made Jiang Muyang feel extremely depressed was that soon he couldn't tell where the real Pei Qing was.

Because, every place that Pei Qing touched was dull and painful, and after a long time of pain, it became numb.

If you are numb, you will be able to endure it.It can also be said that he has completely adapted to it, like fish on the chopping board, allowing Pei Qing to slaughter him.

Whether Pei Qing treats him gently or rough - violently, he has no strength to stop him.

Jiang Muyang shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself sober, don't fall into it, there is no way out.

He was ashamed to the extreme!

There is always an illusion of sleeping with two Pei Qings at the same time!

Especially every time, when Pei Qing and the heart demon compete with each other, refuse to give in, and try their best to grab the initiative of the body, it seems that Jiang Muyang's body is regarded as a battlefield. Both are generals who charge forward, leading their own troops, wantonlycrusade.

Where the army passed by, there was no grass growing, and it was a mess. Jiang Muyang's face suffered great pain.

He has always prided himself on being thick-skinned and invulnerable.At this moment, it was finally smoothed out.

The thin, sweaty cheeks seemed to be transparent.Blood was dripping from the corner of his lips, and he moaned in pain, overflowing uncontrollably from the corner of his damaged lips.

After the blood-red vines were stained with blood, they became more lively and vigorous.

I don't know if it's because of shame, or because Pei Qing's deep love for him made Jiang Muyang almost feel sick. His expression was a bit painful, but his eyes were very blurred.

Kneeling on the bed with disheveled hair, leaning on the wall with one hand, and tightly clutching the quilt under her knees with the other.

The sunken waist radiated a crystal-clear light, and the hot sweat slowly rolled down the skin.

Jiang Muyang hung his head in embarrassment, his wet hair stuck to his wet handsome face, and he let out a gurgling sound from his throat.

Forced to slump the waist.

Pei Qing picked up his long hair from behind him, pulled it casually, bit one end of the headband, and tied it up.

Holding Jiang Muyang's face tenderly with his whole face, he slowly stroked his cheek and lips with his thumb.

"Yangyang, Yang Yang..."

"Love Yang Yang, like Yang Yang."

"Yangyang, good Yang Yang, you look so beautiful now."

Pei Qing took out a bronze mirror and placed it in front of Jiang Muyang, tempting him to open his eyes.

"Look at it for yourself, your eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth... even your Adam's apple, there is nothing that is not delicate and beautiful."

Jiang Muyang was speechless, shook his head weakly, and struggled to open his eyes.

In the bronze mirror, saw that familiar yet unfamiliar young face.

It is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, bright and moving.

It's really like the taste of ecstasy.

Jiang Muyang thought to himself, Pei Lang still has real skills, even if he played so much in his previous life, he really can't stand it tonight.

Fortunately, Pei Qing was injured not long ago. If he hadn't been injured, would Jiang Muyang still be able to get out of bed alive tonight?

Even Pei Lang's voice was intoxicating, and Jiang Muyang was so dizzy that he couldn't think anymore. He just felt that the world was turning, and his eyes were black and white for a while.

The sky outside was already bright, and the sun was pouring in through the window, and even the sound of the wind blowing through the fallen leaves was so clear at this moment.

One night had passed, and the two sticks of red wax placed on the table had long since melted into mud, and the sparks had long been extinguished.

The blood-stained wedding clothes were scattered on the ground, and the room was filled with a strange obscenityfragrance.

Rao Jiang Muyang was used to strong winds and waves in his previous life, but it was the first time that he and two Pei Qing bridal chamber weddings at the same time.

His energy no longer allowed him to resist, his hands and feet seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, without even a little bit of strength.

Pei Qing started calling him by name again, Yang Yang, Yang Yang, my dear Yang Yang...

I like Yang Yang and want to marry Yangyang.

I want to become a Taoist couple with Yang Yang.I want to be a couple for the rest of my life.

The voice was extremely hoarse, but also extremely gentle, and the warm breath gently brushed Jiang Muyang's cheek, which made him dream back to his previous life for a moment.

I dreamed that they were lingering in love, entangled to death, never ending, love and hate intertwined... those years!

Jiang Muyang took a deep breath, and finally took out the vine with his own hands.

The vines had been soaked overnight, and now they were brightly colored, and they had swelled to a terrifying degree.

Unable to hold it with one hand, Jiang Muyang raised his eyelids and glanced over casually.

With just one glance, he was completely awake and shocked.

I saw vines stretching across his entire palm from between his middle finger, over his wrist, and reaching his elbow.

If there was nothing wrong with Jiang Muyang's eyes, the vines would have even decomposed into...well, Coprinus comatus.

Jiang Muyang's hands were indeed a little smaller than Pei Qing's, but among his peers, his hands were considered pretty, and his fingers were also very slender.

Even so, the vine was still far beyond Jiang Muyang's palm.

No wonder it hurts so much.

It turns out that looking scary and looking scary can sometimes go hand in hand.

The vines were like stranded fish, beating violently in his palm. Jiang Muyang looked at it, and his face started to burn again.

Just about to throw the vines hard, the farther the better.

What double happiness!

He must have lost his mind at the time, so he thought about the wedding night in the bridal chamber and let Pei Qing try double happiness!

Jiang Muyang gritted his teeth resentfully, suddenly remembered something, turned his head with a gloomy expression, and gave Pei Qing a hard look.

But his face was ruddy, dripping with sweat, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, looking hazy, delicate and pretty.

Not only does it not have any deterrent effect, but it also looks very coquettish, which I feel pity for.

Especially Jiang Muyang was still kneeling on the bed, not wearing an inch of hair, only a bright red belt, which was loosely tied around his neck.

Jiang Muyang accidentally wound it up last night in a daze. The belt was so long that it ran along his smooth back and fell to Pei Qing's hand.

Pei Qing reached out and grabbed the belt, and tugged it lightly. Jiang Muyang's expression immediately became weird, he raised his head forcedly, and his Adam's apple trembled.

"Yangyang..." His expression seemed extremely obsessed, and he called out slowly, "Yangyang, good Yang Yang..."

"Since you and I are married, we will be Taoist couples from now on."

"Call me my husband. I want to hear it."

Jiang Muyang guessed that the person in front of him must be a little devil, because the real Pei Qing couldn't say such sour words at all.

It's obviously just a fake marriage, but they have a real bridal chamber.A whole night passed, and it wasn't over yet.

If other people found out, they would probably reprimand them for being shameless.There is still a wedding candle in the mood.

If the real Pei Qing could be like Xiaoxiaomo, brazenly pestering him, begging him to call her husband, with Jiang Muyang's temper, he would definitely not call it the first time, and it would be difficult the second time......But if there are too many beggings, he will definitely show mercy and call Pei Qing a good husband.

It's a pity that Pei Qing's skin is too thin, and his work is so bad that every time Jiang Muyang double practiced with him, he would be terrified and terrified, always feeling like the tip of a knife was hanging above his head.

There were even many times when Jiang Muyang wanted to find some Fengyue books so that Pei Qing could seriously observe them.

Some things still have to be learned.You can't just rely on brute force.

"Call it out." Pei Qing whispered softly, and began to confuse him again, "Good Yang Yang, if you call out Husband, it's a complete courtesy."

"Look, it's almost dawn outside. According to the rules of the world, the newlyweds should get up early the next morning and serve tea to the elders."

"Call it a few times now, and get familiar with it first. Anyway, you will change your words in front of Master and Mrs. Yun later."

"From now on, it's okay to call you brother outside and husband inside, do you think?"

Jiang Muyang didn't feel well.He didn't want to be called Senior Brother or Husband, he just wanted to be called Pei Lang.

Jiang Muyang also knew that there was indeed such a custom in the world, but the problem was that they got married in a fake way—although it was a real bridal chamber—but anyway, this scene had been played for long enough.

Besides, after what happened yesterday, Mrs. Yun must also know that he is not Yun Feng anymore.

There is no longer a tea ceremony.

Even if you offer tea, you still respect the tea to your teacher.

Master seems to have no intention of stopping the matter between them, can it be understood that Master has acquiesced?

Jiang Muyang seriously suspected that this little devil was just trying to find a reason to trick him into calling her husband.

Could it be that if he doesn't call Husband, the little devil won't come out?

Can you die inside if you don't come out?

Jiang Muyang didn't believe it anymore, he just didn't shout, but even snorted softly, turned his face away quite arrogantly, and said slowly: "What kind of husband is not a husband, don't forget, Miss Pei, you are the oneThat bride! It was you, not me, who was wearing women's clothing, earrings, a phoenix crown, and a red hijab."

"Even if you want to call someone, you should call me husband."

Jiang Muyang turned his head around, gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Qing, sat up carefully, and Pei Qing also lay down slowly and obediently.

As a result, Jiang Muyang had no choice but to sit on it directly.

Directly...sit on it.

Without the slightest hesitation.

"Come on, call me husband to listen?"

Jiang Muyang pretended to be frivolous, his tone was teasing and frivolous, his fingers were very dexterous, as if he regarded the vine as a flute, and he spun it up and down between his fingers, and he said with a smile on his face, "Shout one, hurry up, I will return later!"I have to offer tea, and you still have to shout when the time comes, why don't you shout a few times first, so that you won't be able to shout when the time comes."

He directly used Pei Qing's words to gag Pei Qing's mouth, and intentionally or unintentionally, he poked the vine lightly on Pei Qingxuerun's handsome face.

There was a "pop" sound, and it felt a little sticky.

Originally, Jiang Muyang thought that Pei Qing must be embarrassed.

Who would have thought that Pei Qing, a small-minded devil, is very serious, without any hesitation, he called out solemnly: "Husband."

Jiang Muyang: "..."

"Husband."

"..."

"Husband, why are you ignoring people?"

"..." The corners of Jiang Muyang's mouth twitched, he tilted his head and said, "You call yourself a slave?"

Pei Qing: "Husband, my family is calling for you."

Jiang Muyang was petrified on the spot, his whole body was extremely stiff, the corner of his mouth twitched, even the vines flew out of his hands, and hit Pei Qing's face impartially.

The corners of Pei Qing's lips were red from being smashed. He took the vine, fixed his eyes on Jiang Muyang, and his mind became active again.

When Jiang Muyang reacted again, the vine was used on him again. He was so angry that he immediately wanted to jump up and jump away.

But just stood up a little bit, Pei Qing grabbed his hands and pulled him back to sit down.

Jiang Muyang was furious, and "fucked" without any image, his eyes lost focus in an instant, and he lay down on the ground, and he heard Pei Qing beside his ear, a sound of teasing laughter mixed with it, slowly spreadingCome.

"Husband, good husband..."

Jiang Muyang gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up! Stop shouting!" If he keeps shouting, his soul will fly away!

This is simply more effective than feeding him Hehuansan!

How could Pei Qing... How could he seduce him like this?

Jiang Muyang thought bitterly, he is not to blame for this matter, but to blame Pei Qing's demon, who is so promiscuous, so promiscuous, so seductive!

He was too meaty, completely devoid of any sense of shame. With a twist of his hair tie, he grabbed Pei Qing's hands and began to circle around, moving by himself as he circled.

As everyone knew, the way Pei Qing looked at him gradually changed.

Originally deep and gentle, gradually became confused, flustered, and panicked.

Jiang Muyang didn't notice it, and squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

It wasn't until he realized that the vines were not moving that he realized that something was wrong.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Pei Qing's panicked eyes.

Jiang Muyang: "..."

"Junior Brother Jiang! You...why are you doing this?" Pei Qing blushed and said in a daze, "This...what the hell is going on?"

Jiang Muyang: "..."

"Junior Brother Jiang, you...you come down first..." Seemingly thinking that his tone was not very good, Pei Qing slowed down his tone, and said softly, "You come down first, what's the matter, let's talk about it..."