Chang Sheng regretted it after he finished speaking. It wasn't that his answer was inappropriate, but that he answered too quickly. He clearly heard the implication of Zhang Mo's words, and even said it doesn't matter two times in a row, clearly showing his urgent desire.
Feeling guilty, he looked up at Zhang Mo, only to find that Zhang Mo did not pretend to be confused to cover it up, but smiled brightly, seemingly approving of his tacit response.
Zhang Mo turned around with a smile and climbed up the steps.
Changsheng was already extremely nervous, and now he was even more nervous, palpitating, and breathing rapidly.
There is only one room on the ninth floor of the stone pagoda, which is only about ten feet square. The ground is paved with bluestone, about three inches above the ground. There should have been a Buddha statue in this place before, but the Buddha statue is no longer there. The place where the Buddha statue was placed is now covered with a bed. Clean bedding.
After entering the stone chamber, Zhang Mo turned around and looked at Changsheng. Changsheng knew that he must be blushing at this time, and instinctively wanted to lower his head, but he thought that he was a passionate man and should not act like a shy child.
Just when Chang Sheng was shaking nervously, Zhang Mo had already pulled out the hairpin on his head with a smile. The bun was loosened and the black silk hung down his shoulders.
By this time, Changsheng already knew what would happen next, but he didn't know what he should do at this time. According to common sense, he must have said something at this time, but he didn't know what to say. It's so good. I finally came up with the sentence "I'm really wronging you for not being able to stand by the candlelight", but it feels a bit redundant because the two of them are different from ordinary men and women. They shoulder the responsibility of the country and the people's livelihood and have a huge burden. They want to wait until After the war is over and the world is at peace, we may go to the church to consummate the marriage. I am afraid it will be the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse, which is far away.
At this time, Zhang Mo had already raised his hand to his left chest and started to unbutton his clothes. Changsheng felt that he had to respond. However, he was so excited that his whole body was shaking and his hands and feet were not in control.
After a while, Zhang Mo took off his Taoist robe, stepped forward with a smile, and untied Changsheng's robe.
The beauty was so close, her hair brushed her face, and her body fragrance filled his nostrils. These scenes made Chang Sheng more and more nervous. It might be that he was not nervous but excited, but he couldn't tell whether he was nervous or excited at this time.
The reason why Changsheng was so nervous was not only because he was new to human affairs and was ignorant, but also because he was not mentally prepared. Although he knew that Zhang Mo liked him before, and he also knew that he liked Zhang Mo, he never confessed I have imagined a beautiful scene in my heart, because the two of them have heavy official duties and are entangled in trivial matters, and they have no chance to get along day and night and talk to each other like ordinary children.
In addition, in his impression, some things should be done step by step and up the stairs. He had never even thought about hugging Zhang Mo hand in hand before. The sudden fusion of yin and yang, the embrace of heaven and earth, caught him off guard and caused chaos.
By this time, Changsheng no longer wanted to say anything more, because the two of them were in love with each other and had been blessed by their souls. There was no need to say anything, and no matter what they said, it would be redundant. As the saying goes, everything will fall into place and things will fall into place. The two of them were married by the emperor. Even though they had never been married, their status had already been decided. The golden wind and jade dew were natural and there was nothing wrong with them.
Changsheng took a deep breath to stabilize his mood, and then mustered up the courage to raise his hands to unbutton his clothes. Zhang Mo is a woman after all, and women are always thin-skinned. It is rare for Zhang Mo to take the initiative like this. He must respond and give in. Zhang Mo knew that the luan and the phoenix were singing in harmony, one calling and the other responding.
Changsheng never thought that one day he would be so nervous that his whole body would tremble, his scalp would be numb, and he would even be unable to unbutton his clothes. Seeing him being excited and clumsy, Zhang Mo continued to do the work for him with a smile on his face.
Changsheng's raised hands have nowhere to rest. If they were to hang down, it would appear that he was reluctant. But when he stretched them elsewhere, he was unfamiliar and didn't know where to reach or where to touch.
At this time, Changsheng no longer concealed his nervousness and excitement. He took a big breath to stabilize his emotions. At the same time, he secretly encouraged himself. He was the number one martial artist and the prince of the Tang Dynasty. He was in an extremely bad situation. After turning around, I have experienced brutal and dangerous fighting, but I have never seen any scene. How come this little thing between a man and a woman has made me so confused and at a loss what to do.
Facts have proved that cheering up is useless, because he has never seen this scene before, and he cannot deceive himself and forget that Zhang Mo is the daughter of the Heavenly Master, his benefactor, and his teacher just because Zhang Mo is his woman. uncle.
Still nervous, still excited, forget it, never mind, just go for it, maybe you won’t be so nervous once you get started.
After making up his mind, he mustered up the courage to stretch out his hand. He didn't know where to reach, but the first thing he touched was Zhang Mo's waist closest to him.
I thought I would be less nervous after getting started, but I became even more nervous after getting started, and my mind went blank for an instant.
Realizing that his mind was blank, Changsheng immediately took a big breath to get out of this state. So many years of wandering and danger have made him develop the habit of staying awake at all times. He does not allow himself to be confused, even if it is only temporary. Not allowed either.
Changsheng was secretly annoyed by his uncontrollable nervousness, excitement and timidity. When the anger in his heart accumulated to a certain level, it finally exploded. He gritted his teeth, felt his heart pound, and directly spread out his arms to take Zhang Mo into his arms.
The beauty in his arms is like adding fuel to the fire, the blood rushes to his head, and his blood vessels spurt instantly.
The dark night can hide shyness and relieve embarrassment, but both of them are masters of purple energy. Even if the surroundings are pitch black, they can see each other clearly. Fortunately, Zhang Mo has closed his eyes at this time, which makes Chang Sheng feel the pressure in his heart. , but he still didn't know what to do next, and he was too lazy to recall the fragmentary hearsay in his mind, and was directly driven by instinct to untie the belt of Zhang Mo Zhong's clothes.
When the blood rushes to my head, my heart is no longer nervous, my hands no longer tremble, and I can take off whatever needs to be removed.
At the moment when Zhang Mo met frankly, the strong visual impact caused the immortal blood to surge up and rush straight into the seven orifices. If it were not for the passive stimulation of the Hunyuan aura in the body, which dissipated part of the upward aura, the breath would have been messed up and nosebleeds would have occurred.
The ancients said: food, sex, sex, there are some things that don’t need to be taught or learned, they are born naturally, the two people are in love, everything goes smoothly, and there are not so many stumbling blocks. It feels very strange and weird. The reason why it is strange and strange. The weird thing is that for Chang Sheng, just lying with Zhang Mo in his arms is the best feeling. Everything else is good, but it's a bit weird. In short, it's a feeling that he has never experienced before.
People who practice Qi are calm and relaxed, and there will be no situation where they cannot control themselves. This is why the feeling of longevity is different from others, because ordinary men urgently need to release their blood after the blood surges, but this is not the case for him. It is not that he cannot control it. Himself, this also caused the storm to continue for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Mo leaned into his ear and whispered, "Qi returns to Dantian."
Changsheng didn't know why Zhang Mo asked him to take back his spiritual energy, but he just did what Zhang Mo said. When the spiritual energy returned to his dantian, his feeling changed instantly, and the unfamiliar weirdness suddenly turned into an indescribable mystery.
But it didn’t take long for the mysterious feeling to bring about another feeling. This feeling of being about to lose control made Changsheng Haosheng panic. He was very self-disciplined and would never allow himself to lose control, but this feeling of being about to lose control became overwhelming. Tiger, can't stop.
If it were any other man, he would definitely not be so panicked, but the Changsheng boy practiced his qi, and he was a perfect Chunyang boy. He had never experienced this feeling before, and at the critical moment, he was afraid that his qi and blood would lose control and be blasphemed. Zhang Mo hurriedly stretched his arms to get up.
At this moment, Zhang Mo suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Don't, don't, don't, hold it in..." Changsheng stopped mid-sentence, because he knew it was useless to say anything, it was too late.
Sensing Chang Sheng's embarrassment, Zhang Mo whispered a few words into his ear.
Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Changsheng suddenly understood, but he still felt apologetic in his heart, "I have a handkerchief."
Zhang Mo reacted slowly this time. When he raised his hand to grab Changsheng, Changsheng had already turned over and sat up and started looking around for the handkerchief.
When Changsheng found the handkerchief, Zhang Mo had already wrapped himself in a quilt. Changsheng was too embarrassed to lift Zhang Mo's quilt, so he could only hold the handkerchief and hesitate.
Zhang Mo had his eyes open at this time. Seeing Chang Sheng's embarrassment, he opened a corner of the quilt and signaled him to come in with his eyes.
Changsheng frowned but didn't move. It wasn't that he didn't want to go in, but the bit of white snow exposed in the quilt made his blood surge again. He was worried that he would be unable to control himself after entering.
Zhang Mo didn't know what Chang Sheng was thinking, so he just pretended that he didn't understand, so he raised his hand again and lifted half of the quilt.
Changsheng didn't hesitate this time and quickly lay down in it. He didn't forget to glance down when he lay down.
"Here you go." Changsheng stuffed the handkerchief into Zhang Mo's hand.
Zhang Mo took the handkerchief but did not use it. Instead, he used his arm as a pillow and looked sideways at Changsheng.
"No, why is it red..." Changsheng stopped before he could finish his words, because he suddenly remembered that the thing he saw at a glance was not his.
Zhang Mo looked at him with a smile but did not answer.
Changsheng still felt that Zhang Mo had been blasphemed. Seeing Zhang Mo looking at him with a smile, he felt more and more guilty, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only look back at Zhang Mo with apologetic eyes.
Zhang Mo guessed what Chang Sheng was thinking and didn't say anything to comfort him. Instead, he came forward and kissed her on the lips.
Only then did Changsheng remember that he seemed to have missed this just now. This was another feeling. But besides the mystery, Changsheng also felt inexplicable guilt in his heart. He would never forget Zhang Mo's sacrifice for him in Gezao Mountain. The scene when administering justice, how could I have blasphemed my benefactor.
Sensing something strange in Chang Sheng's expression, Zhang Mo glanced at him angrily, "What are you thinking about again?"
"Did I do something wrong?" Chang Sheng was a little worried.
"You didn't do anything wrong." Zhang Mo shook his head.
Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Changsheng felt a little relieved, and turned to look up, "You are a fairy-like woman, and this place is so simple. I really feel wronged to you."
"The prince doesn't feel wronged, so why should I feel wronged?" Zhang Mo said with a smile.
"No, no, no, you are the one who has been wronged. I will make up for your wedding ceremony in the future. At that time, you will be crowned with phoenix crowns, decorated with ceremonials, chariots and horses, and everything you need..."
