Chapter 12: Stealing a Kiss
Those secret guards who protected themselves had indeed gone far away, and they couldn't even see the shadows, Duan Jinrui seemed to accept this reality calmly, not only did he not give him another interesting struggle as Liu Moyan expected, but after regaining his freedom, he first tidied up his robe and hair.
The look of the board at a glance, the way he turned a blind eye, made Liu Moyan's teeth itch a little.
"What do you do!"
Duan Jinrui's thick black sword eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of confusion in his dark eyes, and the hand he had just placed on his waist and abdomen pressed it between his lips, and his voice was hoarse.
"Gifts are still exchanged!"
Liu Moyan smiled and raised his left hand, which had been pressed with a tooth mark, without the slightest embarrassment.
"Male...... Men don't kiss! ”
Originally, he was going to say that men and women would not kiss, but when the words came to his lips, it became whether men and men could kiss or not, Liu Moyan's eyes blinked, and then, under Duan Jinrui's half-darkened complexion, haha laughed, and the young man's clear and magnetic voice echoed in the shade of the tree, like a soul-stirring music: "Ahem, you, you are too talented...... Men and men do not kiss ...... Puff haha! ”
"Yin and yang are the way of heaven and earth, and all things depend on it...... The combination of yin and yang is the way of heaven, since ancient times, Qian is a man, Kun is a woman, only between men and women, can reproduce...... There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is a great ......"
Liu Moyan was a little stunned, not for Duan Jinrui's words of teaching, but for the other party's tirade, he looked at the thin lips constantly opening and closing, and suddenly burst out of a sentence: "I never knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so talkative......"
His voice was very small, but the night was silent, and in such a quiet night, a slight sound would be amplified without limits: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really extraordinary......
muttered a sigh, thinking back to the previous life and even in the present life, since seeing Duan Jinrui, the other party's words are like gold, and I deeply understand another sentence of the ancients, people should not be disgraced.
It turned out that Duan Jinrui could cover up the essence of his chatter in two lives and two lives, and he would not be known to the world at all, such a secret skill was enough.
Duan Jinrui's lips moved, and he couldn't say a word, Liu Moyan's admiring tone, and his surprised expression, his head turned sharply, and a little pink quietly spread at the base of his ears, which was extremely white.
That bit of pink, under close contact, has nothing to hide, refreshing the new image of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in Liu Moyan's heart: "His Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, I won't say it......"
Liu Moyan patted the man's back, and called His Royal Highness the Prince, but there was no awe, but it was full of banter.
On weekdays, he has heard a lot of awe of calling him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he has become accustomed to it, Duan Jinrui found that in the face of this ruffian young man, at this time, this kind of expression, this honorific title, is very untimely and ironic.
"Duan Jinrui!"
"Huh?"
was smiling quite heartily, and the man's sudden three words, Liu Moyan had not yet come back to his senses.
"It's just you and me now!"
The man sneered and lowered his hand from between his lips, tilted his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a very lonely breath.
Liu Moyan felt that Duan Jinrui was incomprehensible, how could he have the leisure to admire the moon now? Looking up at the moon suspiciously, although it was clear and soft, it still couldn't be denied that it was just a big silver disc: "Prince? ”
He's bored, and he doesn't want to grieve himself.
"The name of this palace is Duan Jinrui!" Not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
The man was finally willing to lower his noble head, and the expression on his face was very calm, a little gloomy, and very threatening.
"Rui Rui?"
With a click, the moment Liu Moyan's intimate salutation came out, a branch next to them was broken in half by the man's hand, and he glanced at the young man deeply, the man turned his head, like a sculpture, maintained the posture of looking at the moon, and no longer paid attention to someone who gave a shameless face.
"Okay, okay, it's okay to call you Arrow......
"Whatever you want!"
At least it sounds better than something that makes people shiver.
It is obviously the relationship between the captors and the captives, under the same moon, on the same tree, and in the moment when their breaths are intertwined, it seems that no one can rise to the due hostility.
"What are you looking at?"
Liu Moyan couldn't bear it first, he missed the man's tirade a little, to be honest, he admired Duan Jinrui's endurance like a statue, motionless for a long time, without saying a word, because he definitely couldn't do it.
"What's so beautiful about a moon, are you also like those literati and scholars, who like to be lyrical about the moon?"
The teenager has never been in the habit of wronging himself, and once again started a new round of flirting.
"Ahem, are you really ignoring me?"
"Hey, I know you're doing it for my good, I didn't mean to make fun of you, I'm just angry and want a little revenge, can't I? You don't know how ruthless you were just now, almost, almost disemboweled, don't you think it's too uninteresting to treat me like this? ”
"Arrow, Arrow!"
"Really asleep?"
Duan Jinrui didn't answer him, his breathing was shallow, quiet, peaceful, and silent, but in this extremely lonely night, accompanying him, the wisp of loneliness that had just risen didn't seem so unbearable.
Liu Moyan turned his head and saw a cold face of a man with those deep eyes closed, handsome and perfect facial features, deep and charming outline, cold and indifferent temperament, long eyelashes covering two trembling shadows on the icy white face, soft moonlight, gently caressing his hair, his forehead, the bridge of his nose, his, lips......
Not under his control, Liu Moyan's head was tilted to the left, different from a prank bite, lips to lips, warm and slightly cool breath blended with each other, dry lips, unexpectedly dry and thorough, without any extra taste, lips opened, the tip of the tongue quietly probed in, a little sweetness.
The taste was unexpectedly good, Liu Moyan's eyes narrowed intoxicatedly, his elbow accidentally touched the man's chest, and with a brush, there was a dagger across his neck, and the young man's middle finger pinched the blade steadily, smiling: "Arrow's taste is as good as I imagined!" ”
Sticking out the tip of his tongue meaningfully, Tiantian touched the corner of his lips, and the young man's charming face seemed to be stained with a little more seductive lingering.