Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"Sorry..." Before Zhao Xuan could finish his words, the car swerved again. This time, instead of falling towards Su Hang, Su Hang hit Zhao Xuan's arms.

Before Zhao Xuan could sit down, Su Hang suddenly bumped into his arms.

Su Hang's lips collided with Zhao Xuan's forehead without any warning. The two of them were about the same height, so it shouldn't have been like this...

Zhao Xuan had bumped into Su Hang's hand before. Before he could sit upright, a... heavy, moving "thing" hit him.

He didn't even let go of Su Hang's hands before he bumped into him, his lips touching Zhao Xuan's forehead. It was like an egg touching a stone.

It's not that serious, but it's close.

The lips are a soft and fragile place, but the head is much harder in comparison.

Especially with this collision, his teeth rubbed against his lips uncontrollably. Before Su Hang could sit down, he felt a fishy smell gradually overflowing in his mouth.

There was no blood on Zhao Xuan's forehead, but... a soft and cool touch touched his forehead. How could he not be affected by such an abnormal situation?

He almost subconsciously let go of his hands, as if if he didn't let go, his hands would be "melted" by Su Hang.

However, when Su Hang saw this action, his dark eyes immediately darkened and he didn't say anything.

Another stone, the wheel tilted again, this time Zhao Xuan hit Su Hang's neck directly.

This position...is no longer awkward.

The car was rocking back and forth, and no one had time to pay attention to others. At this time, ensuring that you don't fall is the key.

Only Zhao Xuan fell into Su Hang's arms, clinging to his chest with his face buried in his collarbone...

Who cares?

Moreover, no matter how intimate the two of them were, no one in this era would think of anything else. They would only be happy that it was two men who bumped into each other.

Zhao Xuan, "..." Hell, if he had enough money, the first thing he would do would be to level all these mountain roads. Sitting here is really a "test and suffering".

"I... really didn't mean it." Zhao Xuan still felt uncomfortable because Su Hang's lips were pressed against his forehead, and now he threw himself on his neck.

He felt that... given Su Hang's temperament, it was quite a surprise that he didn't push him away or throw him out of the car.

While Zhao Xuan explained, he quickly got up from Su Hang and distanced themselves from each other.

Even though he tried so hard, he just returned to his original sitting position.

The car was so crowded that it was impossible to move too far. The smallest shaking would cause his body to sway, and then it would stick to Su Hang's legs.

Su Hang's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he lowered his eyes. His eyes fell on Zhao Xuan's thigh, which was close to his thigh. There was really no place to put it. The corners of his lips curved invisibly.

It was just a bend, but he soon recovered... His face was expressionless, and it was difficult to see anything from his face.

Zhao Xuan felt uncomfortable all over. They were obviously two grown men, but he just felt that he shouldn't be next to Su Hang like this...

It feels like you are taking advantage of someone.

Su Hang held down the "restless" Zhao Xuan's hand and placed his palm against the back of Zhao Xuan's hand. The warm touch made Zhao Xuan, who was already "in chaos", stiffen his back.

"Don't move around, the thing will slip to someone else later."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Xuan's attention was no longer on how to distance himself from Su Hang, but on pulling the rope with both hands to prevent the package from rolling to others.

It’s hard enough to put your feet down, let alone put something in front of everyone.

In this era, no one would go to the street if they didn't want to buy or pick up something.

The transportation is inconvenient. Even riding a bicycle takes more than an hour and delays work. Who has the time to run to town?

Everyone has a bag on the left and a bag on the right, which makes Zhao Xuan less eye-catching.

The other people seemed to be riding in the same brigade. Zhao Xuan and Su Hang could vaguely understand the Shiqiao brigade's native dialect, but the content was nothing more than harvesting and soon they would be harvesting the vegetables they grew at home.

These are the most common topics.

With these aunts gathering together to chat, no one would notice the anomalies of Zhao Xuan and Su Hang. They were chatting passionately.

Su Hang didn't like to be next to others, so he sat in the innermost seat, while Zhao Xuan was next to others. Although he seemed gentle and casual, he actually didn't like to have physical contact with others.

Therefore, even if he felt that it was wrong to stick to Su Hang all the time, his thighs still had nowhere to go... and stuck to Su Hang.

Su Hang lowered his eyes and stopped at Zhao Xuandu's left leg pressing his right leg. He wished he could lift both legs up in the air. His eyes became darker and darker, just like the stormy sea.

Of course, Zhao Xuan didn't notice Su Hang's expression. He had to worry about so many packages beside his legs, fearing that the packages would suddenly roll from his legs to someone else's legs as the car turned.

It seemed that his attention had been distracted by the package. In fact, his throat and heart were about to jump out of his mouth, and he wanted to pull his hand away.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze."

"Squeeze in a little, we're about to fall."

The wheel of the bullock cart bumped again, and the seven or eight people sitting on the cart's board naturally swayed uncontrollably from side to side.

Zhao Xuan grabbed Su Hang's hand reflexively because the car was shaking. It was not because he was afraid of falling, but it was a subconscious reaction.

Coincidentally, Su Hang also grabbed his hand, and both of them were exerting force. At this moment, they both felt that the other's... strength was quite strong.

Zhao Xuan grabbed the hemp rope that tied the package with his other hand. This kind of thick hemp rope could easily turn his palms red when he pulled it and rubbed it.

Su Hang noticed that Zhao Xuan turned to look at the package, leaned forward, and was almost "rolled" away by the package that rolled to the side disobediently.

Without thinking, he pulled hard, grasped the wooden board on the side with one hand, and released the other hand to wrap his arms around Zhao Xuan's shoulders.

The unsuspecting Zhao Xuang just stabilized the package, staggered again, and fell into Su Hang's arms again, "?"

Su Hang's Adam's apple rolled quietly several times. Zhao Xuan's soft lips were pressed against his chest through the thin shirt. This posture was really... ambiguous.

Fortunately, everyone was swaying along. No matter how the two of them bumped into my arms or I bumped into your arms, no one was watching.

Zhao Xuan moved his shoulders, and his face turned really red this time, "Let go of me first so that I can sit still."

Because... he heard Su Hang's strong and irregular heartbeat. The heartbeat was completely chaotic.

Before Su Hang could say anything, the two of them tilted their bodies again and fell towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan, "..." Forget it, just make do with it.