world's biggest rogue

The green mountains are hidden and the water is far away, and the grass and trees in the south of the Yangtze River are withered in autumn. Yangzhou is picturesque and fascinating.

Yan Xiaoqin was alive and kicking as soon as he walked on the street. He had already taken off his clothes at the inn, and now he resumed his usual attire.

Mo Yu took his hand, even the beautiful women like Yun couldn't compare to the people around him.

"Brother Mo, look, there is a poetry competition!" Yan Xiaoqin excitedly pulled him over.

This title made Mo Yu very satisfied, and in the eyes of outsiders, they thought they were brothers so close.

"Look, that scholar is so good that no one else can answer it." Yan Xiaoqin looked at him with admiration.

Mo Yu didn't like him looking at other people like this, so he said dissatisfiedly, "You're a scholar who is useless."

This sentence was said a little loudly, causing many literati and refined scholars to watch the excitement overheard, and the face of the scholar who had been praised just now turned red and then pale.

Yan Xiaoqin tugged at Mo Yu's sleeve, a little embarrassed.

"A reckless man who can only use violence!" The scholar held back for a long time before he dared to shout.

Mo Yu glanced over, and Yan Xiaoqin knew something was wrong.

"Brother Mo! My stomach hurts!" Yan Xiaoqin dragged his runaway man and resorted to tricks.

Mo Yu immediately carried him nervously to the doctor.

"Okay Brother Mo, you lied to me, let me down." Yan Xiaoqin felt ashamed to be hugged in his arms like a woman.

"..." Mo Yu looked at him pretending to be cold.

Yan Xiaoqin had no choice but to bury his face in his arms and whispered, "Go back to the inn, okay?"

Mo Yu lifted his legs and went back, with a smile on his lips, returning to the room meant that he could do some intimate things again.

Everyone in the inn felt a gust of wind blowing, and they disappeared. They didn't come back to their senses until the door was shut with a snap.

Mo Yu was indeed extremely hungry, even underage.

"Wait, Brother Mo!" Yan Xiaoqin couldn't help but look at the person who was hugging him, feeling like a big black dog.

Mo Yu stopped slightly and looked at him puzzled.

"It will be my 17th birthday in a few days, then... okay." Yan Xiaoqin turned his face away with flushed cheeks, and his body trembled more and more as he continued.

Mo Yu almost thought he had heard it wrong, and then he couldn't close his mouth so happy, he hugged him and kissed him before stopping in satisfaction.

"That's what you said."

Yan Xiaoqin nodded dizzily, but felt a little regretful, Mo Yu looked at him like a wolf, would he not be able to survive that day?

In fact, Yan Xiaoqin's worries were not superfluous. He was still researching in the inn whether there was any medicine that would make people not want to have sex, and he almost let Mo Yu know.

The two stayed in Yangzhou City and planned to leave the next day, but they heard that Yan Xiaoqin stayed after a few days' birthday.

On that day, Yan Xiaoqin woke up and felt that he was no longer in the inn, as if he was on a boat, and Mo Yu was not there.

Yan Xiaoqin put on his shoes, and nervously pushed open the window. He was indeed in the lake. Could this be Mo Yu's surprise?

But then someone who opened the door broke his mind.

"It's you!?" Yan Xiaoqin's eyes widened. Why is he here? !

Xiao Yi smiled slightly and explained: "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious."

Yan Xiaoqin stared at him vigilantly, and casually took out the gun with both hands, but nothing came out.

Xiao Yi naturally saw what he was doing, so he smiled and said, "Young Master Yan's clothes have already been changed by the maid."

"Long story short!" Yan Xiaoqin sat down discouraged, more worried about Mo Yu.

"My lord, Xiao Yi, the emperor wants to invite the young master into the palace." Xiao Yi really kept the story short.