Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Chapter 75



Chapter 75

Sun Wukong untied his belt by the bed, and he couldn't untie it for a long time. He said angrily, "If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have tied it so tightly..."

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to help him out.

Sun Wukong pushed his shoulder, "It's even more torture if you untie it." With both hands, the fabric "tears" and splits into two halves, and Monkey King throws the torn clothes back casually.

Yang Jian was still regretting the dress, but Monkey King had already pressed it up.

The golden eyes shone almost scary in the night.

But Yang Jian knew that this person would never hurt him.

The naked bodies pressed against each other and rubbed against each other, making Yang Jian feel a surge of heat from the inside of his body, and he walked along the limbs.

It's a bit like the feeling when doing exercises, but it's more fierce and intense than then.

Sun Wukong's hand touched down from Yang Jian's collar, teasing the protrusion on his chest.

Yang Jian grabbed it.

Monkey King stopped his movements, his eyes seemed to ask "You don't like it?".

Yang Jian's eyes seemed to say "I like it, it's because I like it so much that I don't want to...".After understanding Yang Jian's eyes, Sun Wukong had a smile in his eyes, and while moving his hands, he stared at Yang Jian without blinking.

Being stared at by such golden eyes, Yang Jian could hardly control himself. There were no words to describe Sun Wukong's eyes at this time. The eyes were too bright, as bright as the sun falling into his eyes.Yang Jian has never been seen by Monkey King like this.Just being looked at like this made her body tremble, and a rush of heat rushed to her legs.

Sun Wukong easily separated Yang Jian's legs, put his knees against the thing Yang Jian had hardened, and rubbed repeatedly.At the same time, he kissed the pink on Yang Jian's chest, biting it lightly with his teeth, which made Yang Jian tremble uncontrollably.

He trembled under his own hands, he was in his own hands.he's mine.Thinking about it this way, Monkey King is so hard that it hurts.Looking down at Yang Jian's rosy cheeks, he wanted to bully him and pity him.The aura of abstinence and coquettishness in him was fully displayed, and Sun Wukong was so fascinated that he couldn't control himself.

Yang Jian himself didn't realize that the seriousness and indifference formed by his unfailing speech as an official all the year round will give people a sense of abstinence.

He is Erlang Zhenjun, who is the third most powerful man in the upper three realms. He is a judicial god who holds the power of life and death. He wears armor and a big cloak to cover him tightly.But he would joke with Monkey King, bicker, quarrel, celebrate Monkey King's birthday like a mortal, and tremble at Monkey King's fondling.

Yang Jian is like a flower, its petals are always closed at ordinary times, and only when facing Monkey King, will it bloom with an indescribable charm.

When he is in full bloom, the coquettish beauty inherited from his mother Yao Ji, the goddess of desire, will be displayed in his bones.

Yang Jian's lapel had been opened long ago, revealing his white chest. As he breathed, his chest rose and fell, and when it puffed up, it would stick to Monkey King's chest, sending out heat.The red swelling on the left is shiny with water, and the one on the right is still waiting for Monkey King's caress.

Yang Jian raised his eyes to look at Sun Wukong, his black eyes were sparkling, and there was a strong tide of emotion surging.

With just one glance, Sun Wukong was taken out of his soul.My heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Sun Wukong held the object that Yang Jian raised slightly through his trousers, and brought him the greatest happiness with his nimble fingers.

Yang Jian snorted very slightly the first time he was held.Eyes lowered, long thick eyelashes covered.

"Look at me." Sun Wukong said hoarsely because he endured too hard.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Monkey King.But because of the panic, he kept blinking, accompanied by rapid breathing, showing a bit of weakness that would never appear normally.It made Sun Wukong want to bully him even more.

Monkey King ripped off his pants, revealing the little pink thing that was rarely exposed.Use your fingers to keep drawing circles lightly on the top, which is definitely nowhere for Yang Jian.Can't help but straighten up slightly, hoping to be relieved quickly.

After touching it almost, Sun Wukong waited for it to swell completely, and pressed down on the top to prevent him from releasing it.

Yang Jian was about to board the clouds, but fell down suddenly, staring at Monkey King fiercely.

Sun Wukong smiled viciously.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to grab the thing that was being stymied by Monkey King, but Monkey King naturally stopped him.

Yang Jian's breathing became more and more urgent, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his bare skin.Cheeks flushed, lips slightly parted.The black hair was spread out on the bed, tangled and messy, which made her body white and flawless.The watery black eyes stared straight at Monkey King, it was a kind of silent invitation.This charming flower has fully bloomed, and it is actually a posture that you can pick and choose.

Sun Wukong lowered his head and contained his desire.

Yang Jian took a sharp breath and pushed Sun Wukong: "No! You..."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, but Yang Jian couldn't say a word, only gasping for breath.

The blood in the whole body poured down, clamoring to vent, and the whole body trembled non-stop.

The moment the flood came out, Yang Jian pushed Monkey King away.But it was still unavoidable to be swallowed by him, and the white liquid splashed on his face made Yang Jian so ashamed that he didn't know what to do.The red cloud on Yang Jian's face was even heavier, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong pressed on Yang Jian and kissed him tightly.Yang Jian struggled, and Sun Wukong pressed his hands.Yang Jian finally broke free and glared at Sun Wukong. Before he could say anything, Sun Wukong smirked and said, "Have you tasted it?"

Yang Jian immediately forgot what he was going to say before.He stretched out his arms to cover his eyes as if giving up on himself, he didn't look at anything, and escaped for a while.Annoyed and angry: "If you want to do it, do it, what are you dawdling in!"

Sun Wukong fetched a porcelain bottle, poured some liquid on his fingers, and ran to the rear of Yang Jian.

Because it was lubricated, it was not very difficult for the first finger to enter, but Yang Jian's body stiffened immediately at the moment of entry, and his arms were lowered to grab the bed sheet.

Sun Wukong carefully observed Yang Jian's expression, and only continued after receiving Yang Jian's encouraging eyes.

He stretched out another finger, this time it was more difficult than last time.

In exchange, Yang Jian took a rough breath.

Monkey King stopped and looked at Yang Jian again.Bright eyes with obvious worry and full of affection.

Such a careful person...

Even though he has no choice but to launch, Yang Jian is still sure that as long as he calls to stop, he will definitely stop.

As a man, yet he is under someone else's body, this is something Yang Jian never dreamed of before.For thousands of years, anyone who had such intentions against Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun was personally killed by Yang Jian and thrown into the Ten Thousand Corpse Pit in Zhenjun Temple.Yang Jian knew that he had inherited the charm of his mother, let alone a mortal, even a god would sometimes find it hard to resist, so he never smiled.But from the first time I saw the monkey, everything went off the rails.

Sun Wukong is the only person who has seen Yang Jian and his family when he was a teenager. Maybe when Yang Jian was hugged and rescued by Monkey King in his dream, he let go of his defenses.Sun Wukong's playful and playful personality evokes Yang Jian's long-lost memory of playing with his elder brother when he was a child, causing Yang Jian to lose his sense of proportion in front of him, taking off the mask to reveal his true nature.

Even if he didn't really fall in love with Sun Wukong during his days in Wangjiacun, then in the following 500 years of guilt, Yang Jian also understood the importance of Sun Wukong to him.

He painstakingly planned how to rescue Sun Wukong, pondered for 500 years, and realized after traveling to the west that he had never forgotten Sun Wukong for a moment.His hair is all white... In his future life, no one will occupy his whole mind and the most important position like Monkey King.

He doesn't believe in love. In his failed marriage, love is just torturing each other, but he believes in Monkey King. He believes that Monkey King who loves him so much will definitely give him a home.He believes that they will be together in the end.He believed in the tenth chance of success.He believed in it and worked hard for it.

Therefore, he can unreservedly reveal his body in front of Monkey King and submit to others.For others, Yang Jian would feel humiliated and resentful, but not for Monkey King.

To this day, Yang Jian still believes that it is wrong for men to fall in love.

But as long as Monkey King likes it, Yang Jian can ignore right or wrong.

There is no right or wrong in the world. Gods and Buddhas say right is right, and what they say is wrong is wrong.When the interests of the minority conflict with the interests of the majority, the minority has to sacrifice the interests of the majority to safeguard the interests of the majority, even if the minority is right.If justice is truly at ease in people's hearts, why are there so many unjust cases?In Yang Jian's view of right and wrong, falling in love between a man and a man is against heaven and is definitely not the right way. This is wrong. It is a great humiliation for a man to submit to another man. Sun Wukong who is more important than himself... then everything is different.

The biggest use left of this body that should have committed suicide on the day of mother's death is to please Monkey King.

As long as Sun Wukong is happy, Yang Jian can do anything for him.Yang Jian's decisiveness and extremeness are fully demonstrated in this matter.

Yang Jian did it with Monkey King with such a mood.

But today Yang Jian discovered that maybe Sun Wukong thought the same way in his heart.

He also sincerely hoped that Yang Jian would be happy.

It turns out that they really have the same heart for each other.

Yang Jian couldn't tell what it was like to be full of heart, it was a more pleasant and novel experience than the body felt.

He looked at Monkey King, and he held out his hand to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong grasped it hastily, his golden eyes were still tinged with lust, but more worried and respected for Yang Jian.

Before Yang Jian could speak, Sun Wukong spoke first, and he even forced a smile, "I suddenly feel a little tired, why don't we..."

Sun Wukong looked away, he was obviously lying.

In Sun Wukong's memory, they haven't really done this step yet. Before they fell asleep together, they only used their hands and mouth.In his heart, Yang Jian's reaction and feelings are far higher than his own needs.Again, the secondary thing must serve the main thing and make concessions.

Sun Wukong said that he was tired and didn't want to continue. He took all the responsibilities and didn't let Yang Jian feel a little bit embarrassed.Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong who was thinking of himself like this, and suddenly thought of making fun of him.Deliberately lowering his eyes, tilting his head slightly, he stealthily pulled the quilt with his right hand but pulled it so that Monkey King could notice his movements.He said in an aggrieved tone: "I... Actually, I really want to...but..."

Saying half of it is much better than saying everything.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong immediately felt guilty, and quickly comforted him: "Don't think too much! It's my fault. I'll help you wet a cloth towel to wipe the stains, and then change the bed sheets. You can sleep well with me, don't want anything Think about it, don’t have any burdens.”

Yang Jian's eyes fell on the little brother who was still standing upright with Monkey King. "What about it?"

Rao is a bit embarrassed because Sun Wukong is thick-skinned. "Wait for me, I'll take care of it myself, and I'll be back soon." As he said that, he almost ran out to solve it, but he remembered that the person who should be put on the bed first, he must be very uncomfortable now, so Sun Wukong was there first. Wet a cloth towel in the house and pass it to Yang Jian, and then go to get a clean sheet.

Yang Jian grabbed Sun Wukong's hand at the moment when he was about to leave, "Are you really going to leave me like this?"

Monkey King didn't quite understand what Yang Jian meant, "I'll be back soon."

"That's not OK."

"Then...do you think this will work?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, "I'll pull out a monkey hair to become I will accompany you for a while..." After speaking, he really pulled out a hair, ready to blow air to cast a spell.

"Pfft..." Yang Jian couldn't pretend anymore, "Hahaha..." He started laughing loudly, and the laugh was uncontrollable, rolling on the bed with the quilt in his arms, and he stopped laughing until his stomach hurt.When he stopped, he saw Monkey King looking at him with a cold face.

broken!

Yang Jian took Sun Wukong's hand and said, "Wukong, don't be angry!"

There was no smile in Sun Wukong's eyes: "Am I particularly easy to deceive? Is it fun to play with me?" His tone was calm like a storm.He wanted to understand what was going on.

Yang Jian said, "Listen to my explanation."

Monkey King made a "please speak" gesture.

Now Yang Jian didn't know what to say, "Just now..." Thinking that Yang Jian wanted to laugh again just now, he quickly controlled it, I'm sorry he couldn't control it, "Hahaha..." Yang Jian laughed again, stopped laughing a few times, Shaking Sun Wukong's hand, he said, "You won't be really angry, will you?"

Yang Jian knelt on the bed, leaned forward, from bottom to top, looking up at Monkey King with his bright black eyes.I don't know whether it's because I laughed too much just now or because of the previous relationship, there is a misty layer of water mist in Yang Jian's eyes, and the eyes that usually flow with water, now look more moving in the night, and with a slight blink, the spring is overflowing , full of charm.What's more, he was still naked, with the ambiguous mark left by Monkey King on his chest...

Sun Wukong rushed forward, pressed Yang Jian on the bed, and said viciously: "If you don't make it so that you can't get out of bed, my surname is not Sun! No matter what you say this time, I will not stop. If I forgive you again , I will take your surname Yang tomorrow!"

Yang Jian smiled recklessly and said, "It's good to be surnamed Yang. Originally, when a woman gets married, she should take her husband's surname. You just agreed to be my family member. So you are so anxious to be named Yang. As the head of the Yang family, I see your sincerity." For the sake of it, I have to reluctantly approve it."


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