By the time he recovered, he was already in bed, close to his hot skin.

Qian Yan an untied his clothes, slightly cold palm holding the fruit, he was unable to prevent a dull hum.

"Hum..."

Qian Yan'an stares at him and looks at him carefully. There is a touch of desire in his eyes. He can't help but lower his head and kiss Jiang Shi's chin.

Jiang Shi reached out and touched his neck. He was a little addicted to it. He sighed, which was quite indulgent.

Hiding in the dark, the system has been dormant for a long time. If the privacy of the host is involved, it will be dormant automatically.

But it's a little strange. The host and Qian Yan'an are tied with several red lines of concentric knot. The strange thing is that they are broken and connected immediately.

It's a pity that it can't contact the counsellor in fairyland, otherwise it will know what it is.

At the moment, no one dares to disrespect him or even avoid him because he is the God of the river.

It a person sneaked into the old man's Tongxin hall, watching an old man nagging in the red rope for two people.

"Qianxianjun, it depends on your nature whether you can bring back the beauty this time. My human relationship is over."

Hands wrapped with a lot of red lines, broken and immediately connected.

This concentric knot can entangle two people who do not love each other, constantly produce good feelings, and then naturally show love from the bottom of my heart.

Qian Yan'an was addicted for a while. Suddenly, his beautiful eyes crossed and he stopped.

Jiang Shi's eyes with a trace of confusion, he always can't help looking at the man in front of him, "you are really a fox."

Qian Yan an smiles, lowers his head and kisses his eyes, "can you be my praise?"

His palm continued to go down, and he was pinched by Jiang Shi. A low voice sounded, "don't do it, sleep."

"Good." Qian Yan an smiles and holds him in her arms. Her eyes close and she really plans to go to bed.

On the contrary, Jiang Shi couldn't sleep. He moved and suddenly met something hot. Qian Yan'an let out a dull hum.

"Sir, can you hold still?"

He forbeared a smile, "hold it."

"Well." Qian Yan an gave out a nasal sound and rubbed his head in his neck.

After a long time, Jiang Shi was about to fall asleep in a daze, and a deep, hoarse voice rang out in his ear, "master, help me pinch it."

With that, Qian Yan'an pulled his hand down, and Jiang Shi opened his eyes and looked into his white chest.

Qian Yan'an pressed his head on his chest. His hands kept moving and his mouth gave out a deep roar.

After a long time, Jiang Shi felt his hands were sour. Suddenly, Qian Yan'an's body was stiff. He felt his palms wet. Qian Yan'an finally let him go.

"Thank you, sir."

The deep and hoarse voice rang out in my ears. Jiang Shi's head was buzzing. It seemed that ants were crawling in my heart, scratching my heart and lungs gently.

"I'll help you."

Qian Yan'an reaches out to hold it. After a while, Jiang Shi gives out a comfortable hum.

I don't know how long after that, Jiang Shi fell asleep. Qian Yan an opened his eyes and looked at him close at hand. There was a touch of complexity in his eyes.

He touched his beating heart and muttered to himself, "love at first sight? But... "

But there was a deep blood feud between them. He came to kill him

He just looked at him and fell asleep in the middle of the night. Before he had slept for several hours, he was awakened by Jiang Shi.