Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Lin Jiang felt a little aggrieved, but had to turn around and leave, muttering, "It seems that the young master is still angry. Let the young master come again another day."

"Wait a minute." Nangong Xiulan quickly stopped him, "You said Yaoyao is here?"

Lin Jiang turned around and said, "The young pavilion master came several times, and when he saw you sleeping, he left." As he spoke, he realized something was wrong, "Master, you were still sleeping just now, why did you get up to take a shower again?"

"Why are you asking so many questions! Get out!" Don't ask anymore. He will really lose face if you continue asking.

Lin Jiang had no choice but to shut up.

After having such a dream just now, it was inevitable to feel embarrassed when seeing Yao Jia, but Lin Jiang said that the little girl ran here several times, so there must be something urgent.

So he said to Lin Jiang in a gentle voice: "Tell Yaoyao that I will be out soon."

Lin Jiang answered yes and went out.

Nangong Xiu Lan came out of the bathtub, putting on his clothes, feeling somewhat happy but also somewhat timid, as he didn't know what Yao Jia wanted to talk to him about.

He quickly put on his clothes and left the bathroom.

Yao Jia was sitting on the couch outside at this time. When she saw him coming out, she said directly, "It's the Lantern Festival banquet. Take me to the palace."

Nangong Xiu Lan was a little surprised.

In the past, every Lantern Festival, Yao Jia would take advantage of his attendance at a palace banquet to go to a brothel with Princess Anhe and others to party.

When he came back from the palace banquet, he went to the brothel to pick her up.

Why did you change your gender this year?

"Okay!" Although he was confused, he still agreed. He could also take this opportunity to ease the relationship between the two.

Yao Jia didn't have such an idea. She just remembered that the fuse of the incident in Yongle Marquis' Mansion was at this palace banquet.

In her previous life, she rarely attended palace banquets. One reason was that they were too boring, and the other was that she would run into the lackeys from the Imperial Astronomy Bureau at those banquets.

Chen Ying, the head of the Tai Shi Bureau, was a man who was used to using tricks to see through the emperor's mind. As long as the emperor was displeased with or suspicious of someone, he would help the emperor punish that person even if it meant going against his conscience.

It was he who first said that the Le family was suspected of treason, which gave the emperor and the Gu family an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, Yao Jia dressed up early and went to Qingxin Courtyard to wait for Nangong Xiu Lan to enter the palace together.

As soon as Nangong Xiu Lan came out, he saw Yao Jia sitting outside.

Today she was wearing a palace dress of the same color as his, with her hair tied up high, revealing her slender neck.

Seeing him come out, she turned her head and smiled at him, "Brother Lan, let's go."

That smile unexpectedly overlapped with the charming smile in the dream, and Nangong Xiu Lan didn't dare to look at Yao Jia again for a moment.

In the carriage, he was also far away from Yao Jia, closing his eyes and resting.

But the subtle fragrance from Yao Jia's body still drifted into his nose, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Nangong Xiulan felt ashamed. Since that evening, he had had that kind of dream several times, in different places and in different postures...

Now, whenever he saw Yao Jia, his mind was filled with that clear picture and the real touch. He felt like he was going crazy. Why did he always have such erotic dreams?

It's not Yao Jia who is blinded by lust, it's him!

But Yao Jia didn't understand. She still felt that Nangong Xiu Lan was the same as before, aloof, abstinent, and contemptuous of everything. As soon as he got in the car, he didn't move, closed his eyes and rested. Could he have fallen asleep?

Yao Jia now had no internal strength to protect herself, and her palace dress was thin in style, and there was no incense burner in the carriage. Although she was holding a hot water bottle in her hand, she was still shivering from the cold.

"Ah chirp!"

Yao Jia sneezed, and the corners of her eyes immediately turned red and wet.

Cover your nose with a handkerchief.

Damn it... I actually forgot to wear a cape.

Nangong Xiu Lan's heart suddenly tightened, and he opened his eyes instantly and looked at Yao Jia.

Looking at her thin clothes, his brows slightly frowned.

Sometimes people's habits are terrible.

Nangong Xiulan opened his cloak and said to Yao Jia: "Come here, I will hold you."

Without waiting for Yao Jia to react, he pulled her into his arms.

As soon as the warm and soft beauty entered his arms, he began to regret it.

Especially when he saw Yao Jia's beautiful face so close to him and smelled her sweet body odor, he actually felt a little strange in his body.

Nangong Xiu Lan’s body stiffened instantly.

Pian Yaojia was unaware of this.

She secretly hated herself for not thinking of snuggling into Nangong Xiu Lan's arms at the beginning.

This embrace is much more sensitive to cold and heat than a fireplace, and it also has a faint fragrance.

Yao Jia wrapped her arms around Nangong Xiu Lan's armpits, rested her head on his neck, let out a long sigh, and her body relaxed instantly.

"As expected, your arms are still warm."

After saying this, she rubbed her head against his neck like a cat.

Nangong Xiu Lan was so frightened by Yao Jia's behavior that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. His whole body was stiff, like a puppet, and he let Yao Jia rub against him in his arms.

He was in a panic at the moment. He didn't dare to move at all, not even to look at Yao Jia. He simply closed his eyes and silently recited the Qingxin Jue.

But it didn't work at all. What lingered in my mind was Yao Jia's graceful figure in the dream and the scene of her entanglement with him.

Yao Jia was warm in front of her, but her fur coat was open at the back, and she felt a chill creeping in. She said in dissatisfaction, "Why don't you hug me?"

Nangong Xiu Lan was almost driven crazy by her.

He should have just given the fox fur to Yao Jia. Holding her like this was basically torture.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still reached out to pull up the fox fur and put his arms around her.

Yao Jia snuggled into his arms with satisfaction.

Nangong Xiu Lan has a light sandalwood scent on his body, which Yao Jia has always liked to smell. Now that the two have been separated for so long, Yao Jia misses him a little.

Squinting her eyes slightly, she sniffed at his slender neck with the tip of her nose, rubbing the skin on it, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Lan smells so good. I like this smell so much."

Nangong Xiu Lan trembled suddenly, and looked down at Yao Jia in his arms, his eyes full of madness.

Yao Jia was closing her eyes, her thick eyelashes draped over her lower eyelids, her skin was delicate and fair, and her red lips were slightly pouting, which made her look even more adorable. She had no idea how tempting she looked in Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes.

Nangong Xiu Lan closed his eyes and gently kissed her forehead.

Yao Jia was startled, and quickly stood up and looked at Nangong Xiu Lan.

Nangong Xiu Lan was also very upset at this moment. He didn't know why he suddenly kissed Yao Jia, even though he had good control over himself.

At this moment, he looked at Yao Jia again and saw that her eyes were moving and she was staring at him lovingly. Her face was rosy, like a first blooming peach blossom, so beautiful and charming.

Nangong Xiu Lan's heart was moved and he instantly looked away, not daring to look at Yao Jia again.

Seeing his shy look, Yao Jia became playful.

She reached out to pinch his red earlobe and smiled sweetly, "Brother Lan, your ears are red."

Nangong Xiu Lan’s body stiffened instantly, as if he had been scalded, and he quickly took Yao Jia’s hand away.

He was filled with remorse, wondering when he had become so unbearable that Yao Jia teased him again and again.

Yao Jia felt even more amused when she saw Nangong Xiu Lan's reaction.

I couldn't help but tease him, but Nangong Xiulan held my hand, "Stop it!"

The voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of helplessness and indulgence.

Yao Jia looked at him like this, her heart was moved, and she even had some romantic thoughts in mind.

She suddenly leaned forward and gently kissed Nangong Xiu Lan on her lips.

Then he quickly sat up straight and looked at Nangong Xiu Lan.

Nangong Xiu Lan's mind was a mess at this moment. He never expected that Yao Jia would suddenly kiss him.

He stood there in a daze, looking at Yao Jia's slightly parted red lips, her eyes sparkling with water, and a look of pride and provocation on her face.

He suddenly lowered his head, kissed Yao Jia's lips, and began to ravage her fiercely.

Yao Jia's eyes widened in shock at Nangong Xiu Lan's sudden action. She just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect him to kiss her back.

She wanted to push him away, but she was held firmly in his arms and could not move at all.

Nangong Xiu Lan’s kissing skills were still immature. He just bit Yao Jia’s lips instinctively and didn’t know how to tease her.

Yao Jia was so dizzy from his kiss that her mind was in a mess. She only felt Nangong Xiu Lan's lips and tongue rushing in her mouth.

I can't praise his kissing skills, but I'm too lazy to respond.

But it really hurts when he kisses my mouth!

It was unknown how long it took before Nangong Xiu Lan finally let go of Yao Jia.

Yao Jia's face was flushed and she was panting. She stared at this man with poor skills and said angrily, "You... why did you kiss me?"

Nangong Xiu Lan looked at Yao Jia's moist and swollen lips, and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. He reached out and gently wiped away the traces of himself there.

"You provoked me first."

Yao Jia's eyes widened in anger at his words, "When did I provoke you?"

"You kissed me first." Nangong Xiu Lan's voice was low and hoarse.

"That, that was just an accident!" Yao Jia stammered.

"Accident?" Nangong Xiulan repeated these two words and suddenly laughed, "Do you think I believe it?"

Yao Jia frowned. Why is Nangong Xiu Lan so easily teased now? Didn’t he shake her to the ground under the car last year?

She struggled to get out of Nangong Xiulan's arms, but he held her down firmly, "Yaoyao, please don't be angry, okay?"

His voice was low and hoarse, which startled Yao Jia.

She could only stay in Nangong Xiu Lan's arms and not move.

Nangong Xiulan looked at Yaojia's obedient appearance, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, "Yaoyao, be good. I won't be angry anymore."