How to survive as a villain through time travel

Yan Heqing walked out of the wing room and sat on the cold bluestone steps outside for a long time. It was not until dusk that he got up and walked out to the kitchen room. The kitchen room was filled with white mist and exuded a tempting smell of rice. Damu Gai, who was bending over to fry the vegetables, saw Yan Heqing coming, and said enthusiastically, "Young Master Yan, you came just in time. It's time for dinner. Go ask Yu An to come and eat."

Yan Heqing said hello, and was about to turn around when a person ran into the outside, and the person exaggeratedly shouted: "Wow! Third aunt, it smells so good! My mouth is watering! Hey, who is this? "

Xie Chungui stood beside the third aunt, biting his fingers and looking at Yan Heqing strangely: "Stranger, how can there be a stranger in our family?"

The third aunt quickly said: "This is not a stranger, you can call him Brother Yan."

Before Xie Chungui could make a sound, Yan Heqing suddenly said, "He can't call me that."

White mist and water vapor emerged from the cooking pot and filled the entire kitchen. Aunt San couldn't see Yan Heqing's expression clearly for a while, but saw the setting sun outside, and dust flying everywhere: "Ah? Why, why... ...?"

Yan Heqing was silent for a while, then said, "I humiliated him."

Xie Chun has a childish temperament, so naturally he doesn't care what the two are talking about, and happily gnawed on the chicken legs on the stove.

The third aunt froze in place at a loss, when she heard Yan Heqing say, "I'm going to call Xiao Yu'an for dinner, then turned and left.

"Oh..." The third aunt patted herself on the head, took a clean cloth and wiped Xie Chungui's mouth, "Slow down, slow down, don't worry, after eating, the third aunt will eat again."

Do. "

"En!" Xie Chungui smiled brightly.

It's night, the hooks and insects are singing, and the moon is setting and the crows are crying.

Xiao Yu'an couldn't sleep.

Because he didn't understand how Yan Heqing fell asleep.

Xiao Yu'an thought that he had been anxious all afternoon and all night, and Yan Heqing just fell asleep like this?

Just fell asleep?

Fell asleep?

Still sleeping on the bed next to him instead of sleeping with him, and still turning his back to him!

If he didn't think it was impossible, Xiao Yu'an would have started to wonder if Yan Heqing was messing around.

Xiao Yu'an suddenly felt blessed.

Maybe Brother Yan wanted to attack at night!

right!Night attack!

That being the case, shouldn't I cooperate well?

Xiao Yu'an hugged the quilt tightly, pretended to fall asleep, and then he really fell asleep, and slept comfortably until dawn.

etc.

Sleep till dawn! ?

what?

What's the matter?

Night, what about night raids?

Xiao Yu'an thought that Yan Heqing might not be ready, so he waited patiently for another day, but the next night, Yan Heqing watched him take the medicine, took the empty bowl and went out, extinguished the candle after returning, and lay down on the next bed on.

Xiao Yu'an couldn't take it anymore, got up and lit a candle, and said, "Brother Yan, you don't bring a knife to shake a chicken back and forth in front of the chicken when you kill it, so you don't want to give it a good time?"

Yan Heqing knew that Xiao Yu'an would definitely have to ask, turned over and sat up, and did not hide it: "Your body can't bear it."

Xiao Yu'an stared wide-eyed: "Why can't bear it, how can a man say no? Who said that? Believe it or not, I fought him."

"Doctor Zhang."

"...Then I will fight with Zhang Baishu."

Xiao Yu'an said melancholy: "Brother Yan, I'm not in a hurry, I just feel that the timing is wrong every time? Every time! Every time!"

Yan Heqing got up and sat on the side of Xiao Yu'an's bed, smoothed his hair, lifted his chin, kissed Xiao Yu'an's mouth lightly, and said, "When you get better, then..."

"Okay, after all, it would be quite embarrassing if you were really made to pass out." Xiao Yu'an said.

Yan Heqing curled his lips slightly, and wanted to go back to the bed next door, but Xiao Yuan grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Brother Yan, don't go there, just sleep here."

Yan Heqing thought for a while, blew out the candle, lay down beside Xiao Yu'an, and stretched out his hand to protect him in his arms.

It was still early, and it was inevitable to say a few words, Xiao Yu'an couldn't help asking: "Brother Yan, did you think I was dead before?"

In the darkness, Yan Heqing froze all over.

Xiao Yu'an quickly reached out to pat his back, caressing him non-stop.

Yan Heqing gradually relaxed: "No, because I didn't find your body."

Xiao Yu'an was surprised: "Looking for a corpse?"

Yan Heqing hummed, and said, "They said you were buried, and I dug up that place for ten miles, but there was no body, so I don't believe you're dead."

Xiao Yu'an was speechless, and stretched out his arms to hug Yan Heqing tightly.

Yan Heqing stroked his hair, put his chin against Xiao Yu'an's forehead: "Sleep, sweet dream."

That night, there was a strong wind, the wind hit the window, and the withered and yellow leaves on the branches were blown off by the strong wind, but it couldn't blow away the warm warmth around Xiao Yu'an.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yu'an woke up earlier than Yan Heqing.

He moved his body, feeling his consciousness return to his limbs little by little.

Then Xiao Yu'an felt something was wrong, he moved his body, the slightest something wrong became more and more obvious, and he couldn't ignore it at all.

Although his body was still wounded, as a man with no physical impairment, Xiao Yu'an encountered problems that many men would encounter in the morning.

Yan Heqing's hands were still around his waist, maintaining a protective movement, Xiao Yu'an cursed embarrassment inwardly, and then slowly moved back little by little.Unexpectedly, when he moved, Yan Heqing opened his eyes.

Xiao Yu'an was completely dumbfounded, his heart beating like a drum, and the sound was deafening.