Jiang Jiamian’s chin was pinched tightly, and it was destined to be difficult to break free. Jiang Jiamian chose to directly raise his hand to cover Yan Wuluan’s mouth, solving the problem from the root.
Yan Wuluan: "..."
The warm palm of Jiang Jiamian’s hand touched his mouth like this.
It directly blurred his brewing emotions.
"What does great destruction an?"
Yan Wuluan’s voice was muffled in Jiang Jiamian’s hand.
Jiang Jiamian smiled slowly and then changed the subject, "I want to ask, did you win the throne by exterminating your relatives for justice?"
This topic did seem to arouse Yan Wuluan’s desire to tell him, and he gently grabbed Jiang Jiamian’s hand covering his mouth and slowly moved it away. He raised a cool and mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Killing relatives out of justice? Do I have any relatives?"
"Without relatives, where would I be? What kind of righteousness is there to destroy them?" The expression on his face was so leisurely.
He lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Jiamian’s chin with a smile, "I just killed a few rubbish. Oh, that’s right, isn’t this what the teacher taught ? You must take back what belongs to you."
"And you also taught another thing. If you like sothing that has no owner, you must use your ability to get it." Yan Wuluan approached Jiang Jiamian again, "Now if I want to get the teacher, what should I do?"
Jiang Jiamian: "..."
Fuck!
So he shot himself in the foot!?
Jiang Jiamian laughed dryly, "Then can I take back that sentence? Besides, I am a human being, not a thing, right?"
Yan Wuluan tilted his head slightly, "No. The teacher also said that the knowledge taught should not be rigid, and should be used flexibly. Since the unowned things you like must be obtained by your own skills, then the people you like will naturally have no reason to be let go easily."
Jiang Jiamian: "..."
"Teacher..." Yan Wuluan’s eyes were dark.
Jiang Jiamian: "..."
Is there any way to save himself?
But before Jiang Jiamian could finish his thoughts, Yan Wuluan did not give him any chance to escape this ti. He quickly approached and opened his mouth to capture his lips.
Jiang Jiamian was stunned, "System, why did the mission target fall in love with without knowing it? Weren’t we taking the route of a ntor this ti? What’s more, there is an age difference between and him. He’s so young, he’s only eighteen years old! How could he have such a bullshit idea?"
The system smiled dryly, "Maybe it’s because he hasn’t seen anyone who treats him well?"
Jiang Jiamian sneered, "Since you think so, if I treat him well he should support instead of oppressing !"
Moreover, he felt that Yan Wuluan was not completely grateful to him.
Instead, it is mixed with things that are difficult to distinguish between love and hate.
Jiang Jiamian couldn’t explain that kind of thing clearly for a while, but he was sure it existed.
Yan Wuluan’s kiss was a bit crazy, sweeping his tongue around in his mouth like a siege. Jiang Jiamian couldn’t help but feel an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
And in this kiss, Yan Wuluan’s desire to possess him with a hint of hatred beca more and more obvious.
It was like he was venting sothing uncontrollably.
The more Jiang Jiamian, who was dazed by the kiss, tried to figure out the reason, the less reason he could gather in his mind. The kiss was so fierce that his vision began to beco blurry.
After an unknown amount of ti, Jiang Jiamian began to feel uncomfortable, and Yan Wuluan finally let go of his lips. The few words he spat out in an extrely hoarse voice finally gave Jiang Jiamian the answer, "Tell , when I ’died’ half a year ago, why you were so indifferent? What I am in the teacher’s eyes? If I am alive, you can show so rcy, but if I am dead, it’s a pity and you don’t care anymore!? Or, it’s not even worth feeling pity!?"
Jiang Jiamian’s confused thoughts finally ca online. He had vaguely grasped sothing, but before he had ti to think deeply, he was interrupted by Yan Wuluan.
At this mont, he suddenly realized what he had overlooked!
Yes, after being respectfully welcod by the officials of the Xifu Kingdom, he had already suspected that Yan Wuluan had left a spy when he left the Dongli Kingdom. Then this spy might not only be watching the movents of the Dongli Kingdom but also the movents of him!
If this is really the case, then his reaction after hearing that Yan Wuluan was ’dead’ that day is really difficult to explain.
That would undoubtedly irritate Yan Wuluan.
Yes, before, he seed to care about him, but when he died, his reaction was diocre and there was no sign of sadness at all.
Then what was good before will beco false and unreal.
Jiang Jiamian was thinking of an explanation in his mind, while trying to delay Yan Wuluan’s anger, "Well, I was very sad at the ti. Who did you hear that I was indifferent? Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Yan Wuluan sneered and said, "I listened to the teacher’s teachings at that ti and knew this was not the easy way to go, so I took advantage of the opportunity and subdued the two people in the palace for my use. Even if I left later, they were still my best inforrs."
"So, whether I’m wrong about the teacher, you should know better than others."
Jiang Jiamian narrowed his eyes slightly and felt certain.
Oh, that’s easy to handle.
Jiang Jiamian looked bitter, and after a mont, his eyes turned red, "You are my student, the student I taught with all my heart, how could I not care? I heard that you died that day, and I was filled with grief. I can’t wait to take a look and see you again!"
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