Except for stealing

Jia Er jumped off the eaves first, and at the same time, all the arresters hiding around the Hehuan Building moved quickly, but unexpectedly, the flower picker was very sharp, pulled a girl and pushed towards Jia Er before the encirclement formed, and then quickly ran away Into the building.

The girls at the door were frightened by the black-clothed policemen who suddenly appeared, and Pei Yan raised his voice, "Surround the Hehuan Building firmly, and follow me in to search for the rest."

The subordinates responded in an orderly manner and dispersed one after another.

Jia Er pushed the girl in his arms away, followed Pei Yan's pace, and said, "My lord, a sword has no eyes, if you startle the lord inside..."

"My lord?" Pei Yan said with a half-smile, "The people inside are all market johns, where did your lord come from?"

Now that he got this sentence, Jia Er felt relieved, he laughed, winked and said: "This subordinate understands."

The door was tightly blocked, the battle was too big, and naturally the people inside were startled, the old bustard ran out panting, holding her heart and shouting: "Oh, sir, what's the matter?"

Pei Yan flashed the sign, said with a cold face, "Dali Temple handles the case."

The old bustard was startled, and hurriedly followed: "Master Mingjian, my Hehuan Building is clean."

All the way into the lobby, the sound of silk and bamboo in the room was slightly chaotic. Seeing the old bustard's eyes, they stopped, and the teasing and unsightly activities also stopped. Seeing that they were all carrying knives, they all hid back.

Jia Er took a step forward, flashed the sign, and said: "Dali Temple handles the case, and no action is allowed at the same place."

"Who are you?" A man stood up staggeringly, before he could continue, Pei Yan opened his mouth, raised his hand, narrowed his eyes and glanced at everyone in the hall, and said coldly: " Search!"

With an order, the detectives dispersed in a well-trained manner.

Pei Yan turned around and walked upstairs, just after going up two steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned sideways and said indifferently: "If anyone wants to make a move, he will be punished with the same crime."

Jia Er put on a show and said, "Ah, what kind of crime is this?"

He looked at the man with kidney deficiency, smiled wickedly, and replied, "Anyway, it's a charge of beheading."

The man's face was blue and white, and finally he sat down reluctantly under the pull of his companion.

The upstairs is full of rooms, which are convenient for doing that kind of thing. The detectives moved very quickly. At this time, most of the rooms have been searched. Many clients and prostitutes were dragged off the bed with their buttocks naked and then confronted the whole room. Among those who carried out the search was the Lord Shangshu Wang.

Pei Yan happened to pass by, Mr. Wang hurriedly pulled off his clothes and put them on himself, shouting: "Do you know who I am?"

One of the two guards in the room threw the quilt to the ground, and the other opened the cabinet to search, expressionless, as if he couldn't hear him.

Mr. Wang wanted to go forward to argue, but he happened to see him in a blink of an eye. He suddenly became angry, strode over, and said sharply, "Pei Er, how dare you be so rude!"

Pei Yan took half a step back, held the sword and bowed to salute, smiling softly: "Isn't this Mr. Wang? It's such a coincidence that we met here."

Lord Wang: "..."

Pei Yan took a look into the room, just as the search was over there, the two shook their heads at Pei Yan.

"The two of them don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, and offended the Lord." Pei Yan straightened his waist, pretending to reprimand: "Come out quickly and apologize to Lord Wang."

The two strode out, bowed and saluted sternly, and said in unison: "Master Wang, I have offended you."

The two were very upright, apologizing so loudly that everyone on the corridor looked over.

Master Wang hurriedly waved his hands to tell them to shut up, looked around, covered his flushed face and ran back into the room, Pei Yan didn't miss his stern look at him, bowed and saluted with a smile, the next moment, The door slammed shut with a bang.

Pei Yan waved his hand to let the two continue to search, he opened the door casually and entered a room, his smile hadn't let go, when he saw the situation in the room, the smile froze at the corner of his lips.

He was at a loss for a moment, why Shen Yiqing appeared here.

Beside the beautiful big bed hung with red curtains, Shen Yiqing lifted the girl's delicate face, and was slowly approaching, and was about to kiss the beauty's bright red cherry mouth, but for some reason, she suddenly felt dull in her heart.

He frowned, remembering the feeling when he kissed Pei Yan that night, thinking that it would be different if he kissed him, he simply closed his eyes, and was about to kiss him directly when the door was suddenly opened.

He was already guilty of entering this kind of place, but he was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He looked over in a panic, saw that it was Pei Yan, was slightly taken aback, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He pushed the girl away, patted his chest, and said, "Pei Yan, you scared me to death."

Pei Yan stood there without saying a word.

Shen Yiqing looked at him strangely: "Why are you here?"

Pei Yan still didn't answer.

The girl who was pushed away felt that something was wrong, stood up and gathered her clothes, and heard the adult who just came in say: "Get out."

His voice was freezing cold, his face was livid, but he was good-looking, and he looked like a jade-faced hell, the girl trembled in her heart, and she backed away with a wink.

Shen Yiqing also trembled in his heart, he had never seen Pei Yan like this before, he didn't dare to say anything for a while, and just stared at him with wide eyes.

The door was gently closed, and the room became even quieter.

Pei Yan clenched his fist tightly, the tingling pain in his palm seemed to be connected to his heart, and he felt short of breath for a while.

His mouth was bitter, and he suddenly felt that he who was tossing and turning because of that kiss for the past three days was a joke.

He walked towards Shen Yiqing step by step, stopped by the bed, leaned over, pinched his chin firmly, and then kissed him hard without hesitation.

Shen Yiqing sensed that something was wrong when he came over, and wanted to hide but felt ashamed to do so. He watched Pei Yan approaching step by step, and he was terrified every step he took.

The man had a sword at his waist, was dressed in strong clothes, and his steps were heavy.

For a moment he thought he was going to be beaten.

Until the moment when Pei Yan kissed her, his mind was blank.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at Pei Yan, his lips hurt from being bitten, the pain spread all the way from his lips to the tip of his heart, he felt his heart tremble.

A stranger feeling than that night swept over his whole body, Pei Yan's eyes that fascinated thousands of women in Chang'an stared at him closely, and he hurriedly closed them.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door, the door was knocked, and someone said: "My lord, I found it."

Shen Yiqing opened his eyes, Pei Yan was still looking at him, his eyes were dark and deep, and the emotions in them were complicated and difficult to distinguish, he could hardly find the shadow of the dandy before.

He felt that such Pei Yan was very strange.

Pei Yan let him go, and with the sword in his hand, he turned and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned his back to him and said, "Wait for me here."

The tone was very light, so light that he was a little alienated, and before he could reply, he pushed the door open and went out.

The noise was shut outside the door, and Shen Yiqing sat there in a daze. After a while, she raised her numb fingertips and stroked her lips.

There were sounds of swords and swords and screams outside the door, intertwined in a disorderly manner, and it was terrifying to hear. The room was extremely hot, and the aroma made people dizzy, but Shen Yiqing sat there motionless.

After a while, the fighting sound stopped, and the sound of messy footsteps hurried past the door, and then the building fell silent.

He just sat like this for a long time, the wax in front of the table had been burned to the end, relying on the hot oil in the candlestick to flicker out, lingering on his last breath.

A watchman passed by outside the window, and he knew it was already the third watch.

This brothel is different from other places, it has always been lively at night, the dim light of the big red lanterns is reflected on the door, and the rambunctious laughter is getting closer and further away.

The son has never sat still for so long.

The candlelight on the table flickered and went out completely.

There was a slight movement at the door. Someone opened the door and came in, then closed the door again, and stood at the door without coming.

There was silence in the room, as if the shallow breathing of the two could be heard clearly.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I should be more reasonable." Shen Yiqing's voice was very low, not like talking to someone, but more like talking to himself.

He raised his eyes to look at the figure at the door, the hazy light came in from behind him, he could only see his outline clearly, but couldn't see the man's expression clearly, so he just looked at him straightly, and continued: "But why? Does it look like I did something wrong?"

The visitor finally moved, but he didn't answer him, but walked to the table, put down the food box, and said calmly: "I've been waiting for a long time, let's eat something."

Shen Yiqing curled up slowly, and said, "The wax is burnt out."

Pei Yan's movement of opening the food box stopped, and after a long time, he said, "Do you really care that much?"

He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I obviously didn't expect you to respond."

Shen Yiqing rested her chin on her knees, her voice hoarse: "I know I shouldn't be angry, but I just can't bear it... You will be different from me when you enter Dali Temple."

Pei Yan was startled, and turned to look at him abruptly.

Shen Yiqing didn't notice his movements, lowered her eyes, and said to herself the petty care in her heart: "You and I grew up together, and we hang out all day long. We were all the same, but you entered Dali Temple, I want to go on the right path, so I shouldn't be with you."

Pei Yan's throat tightened a little, and he asked, "Why can't we mix together?"

Shen Yiqing shrank herself by the bed, buried her face in her arms, and said in a muffled voice: "You have finally walked the right path, but you are still hanging out with a dude, how do people...especially your colleagues think of you?"

"Besides..." Before Pei Yan could speak, he took a deep breath and murmured: "When I'm with you, I will definitely be compared, I can't afford to lose that person."

Pei Yan felt sore in his heart, walked slowly to the bed, sat beside him, and said, "You don't care what others think of what you do?"

Compared with eating, drinking and having fun, the best thing about young master is face.

Shen Yiqing didn't say a word.

Pei Yan bent one leg, looked at him with his chin propped, and said with a smile: "It was you who said that you hoped for my success, so I agreed to my father's admission to Dali Temple."

Shen Yiqing moved slightly, snorted, and said, "I didn't."

Pei Yan retorted him: "You said it, you came to see me that night, you said it when I asked you."

Shen Yiqing sniffed and said, "I didn't finish what I said then."

His voice was wrong, Pei Yan pulled his arm, but did not pull it away.

He tried his best, and Ying pulled him up, and wiped his face with his hands, only to find that it was cold and wet.

Shen Yiqing was squeamish, but she seldom cried since she was a child. When Pei Yan touched his face, her nose was a little sore.

He gently wiped away the water marks on his face with his sleeves, hot tears fell down the back of his hands as he wiped them, and the backs of his hands were wet in a short time.

Pei Yan chuckled, wiped his face carefully, and said: "Today is enough for me to tease you for many years."

Shen Yiqing: "..."

Shen Yiqing was annoyed and wanted to push him away, but was held firmly in his arms.

Pei Yan gently wiped away the tear on his chin, his throat was a little tight, but he still asked, "Is it just about being angry?"

His face was pressed against Pei Yan's chest, and when he spoke, the vibration in his chest and the steady and powerful heartbeat came to his ears, Shen Yiqing felt inexplicably at ease, and said in a muffled voice, "Of course not."

Pei Yan's heart was raised high, and he pursed his lips and looked down at him, and Shen Yiqing said with some anger: "You went to Dali Temple, and I was the last one to know."

Pei Yan: "..."

Pei Yan closed his eyes abruptly, and slowly tightened his strength in hugging him.

The room fell silent, and the two of them sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against each other, their dark blue sleeves falling on the black clothes, as if they were blending together in the dark room.

Shen Yiqing stared blankly at the overlapping clothes of the two, only to feel that the words had been opened, and his heart was finally open. He didn't have to hold his breath all the time, like a narrow-minded villain.

Pei Yan put her hands on his back and whispered: "It's my fault, I will be the first to tell you about everything big or small in the future."

Shen Yiqing responded softly: "Yes."

After a pause, he raised his head, frowned and said, "Who cares to know?"

It happened that Pei Yan was also looking down at him, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

After a moment of silence, Pei Yan moved closer and kissed him on the lips.

Shen Yiqing looked at him ignorantly, but didn't hide.

Pei Yan kissed the tip of his brow again, then the end of the eye, the tip of the nose, and then moved a little distance to look into his eyes.

It turned out that it wasn't just the strange feeling of kissing the lips, the chest was swollen as if something was about to overflow, the fingertips were numb, the heart was numb, and even the panting was trembling.

Shen Yiqing didn't dare to look into Pei Yan's eyes for some reason, he turned his head to the side of the table in a panic, tried to avoid Pei Yan's chest, and said, "I'm hungry."

Pei Yan's eyes were filled with a smile, he let go of Shen Yiqing's hand, got up and said, "I'll get it for you."

Shen Yiqing was really tired after waiting for him for so long, he kicked off his shoes, rolled around on the bed, and secretly looked at him.

That person usually likes white clothes, he is used to it, but now he suddenly changed into black clothes, he always thinks it is more pleasing to the eye, no wonder the old saying "A man should be pretty, he should be dressed in soap."

Pei Yan asked someone to bring a new candlestick, and the room was lit up again not long after.

He came over with the food box and candlestick, and got into bed, took out the dishes in the food box one by one, the aroma of all kinds of delicacies filled the air instantly, Shen Yiqing sat up cross-legged, grabbed a piece of delicate pastry and took a bite , snorted softly: "Mingyue Tower, tell me to wait for you, you still go so far to buy food."

"I asked someone to buy it for me. I came here as soon as I finished my work." Pei Yan also took a piece to eat with him, and said with downcast eyes: "I didn't expect you to wait for me."

Shen Yiqing raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "My son has always kept his word."

Pei Yan laughed and said, "You always do what you want."

Shen Yiqing raised his leg to kick him, but Pei Yan hurriedly grabbed his shoulders and coaxed, "Mr. Shen is as good as his word, Pei is ashamed of himself."

They used to always quarrel like this, at that time they only cared about competing, and they often made a fuss, but now Pei Yan just coaxed a word, but Shen Yiqing obediently obediently.

It was probably because Pei Yan's voice was so nice that his ears felt a little numb, or maybe Pei Yan was too close, and his chest was a little flustered.

There was a good meal beside the bed, Shen Yiqing was still holding half a pastry in his hand, Pei Yan put his arms around his shoulders, leaned into his ear, and said softly, "Why did Yiqing come here today?"

Shen Yiqing only felt that the skin that could feel Pei Yan's breath was sore, he didn't dare to move, pursed his lips lightly, and didn't answer.

It's really embarrassing to say this, Pei Yan will laugh at him.

Pei Yan moved closer, and when he spoke, his lips brushed against his earlobe, and Shen Yiqing's body trembled slightly.

He dodged back, straightened his back and replied, "Anyway, it's not the kind of thing you think."

Pei Yan laughed softly and said, "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Shen Yiqing remembered the obscene books he saw under his desk, and said with a hot face, "Of course it's not a serious matter."

Pei Yan buried her face in his shoulder and laughed muffled.

Shen Yiqing thought he was laughing at herself, and wanted to push him away angrily, but Pei Yan suddenly said seriously: "Yiqing, don't come to this kind of place in the future."

Shen Yiqing paused when he wanted to push his hand, then picked up the wine cup, and snorted softly while drinking, not knowing whether he answered or not.

Pei Yan leaned on his shoulder, looked at his handsome side face, her eyes were soft, and said softly: "If you are bored on weekdays, come to me, just like before."

Shen Yiqing felt that the wine was a bit bitter, and thought to herself, how could it be the same as before?

Pei Yan: "Pei can do what they can do, and Pei can do what they can't do. Yiqing agrees with me."

The tone was very serious, but Shen Yiqing's ears were slightly red, he remembered the kiss before, he came here to try what it was like to kiss.

Feeling guilty, he tilted his face slightly, avoiding Pei Yan's gaze, and changed the subject indiscriminately: "I heard that you were fighting fiercely at that time, who made such a big commotion by arresting someone?"

Pei Yan took the wine glass from his hand and shook it with his fingertips. The candlelight beside the bed was reflected in the clear wine, shaking slightly.

Shen Yiqing looked down at the ripples, and listened to Pei Yan's answer: "It's a flower picker, he has some skill, and it took a while to push him back, so he came a bit late."

Shen Yiqing frowned slightly, and said, "Are you hurt?"

Pei Yan has some kung fu, after all, he was born in the Hou family, and practiced with the old Hou Ye since he was a child, but it may not be very superb.

If Pei Yan knew what he was thinking, he would probably call him wronged, Shen Yiqing only had his elder brother, the great general who was far away at the border, and the only person who was skilled in Shen Yiqing's mind was his opponent in Chang'an.

Pei Yan: "Not hurt."

He picked up the wine cup, pressed it to his lips, and said, "I'm going to Wuling County on business in a few days."

Wuling County is far away from Chang'an, and it takes more than a month to go back and forth on the road.

Shen Yiqing wanted to ask him why he needed to travel for so long, but he felt that he shouldn't ask.

He responded, absently took a bite of the pastry in his hand, and said: "Be careful in everything."

Pei Yan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He took Shen Yi's Qingshouldered hand down, wrapped his arms around his waist, put the quilt aside, raised his hand to pinch his chin, and turned to himself.

His fingertips brushed the corners of Shen Yiqing's drooping lips, and he leaned in front of him, teasingly said, "Think about it before you leave?"

This is so unbearable, Shen Yiqing wants to beat him.

But before he could do anything, Pei Yan suddenly kissed him on the side of the lips.

Shen Yiqing's whole body trembled, and his knuckles slowly tightened. The man put his arms around his waist, leaned over and stared into his eyes.He couldn't bear the scorching heat in those eyes, and subconsciously hid back, but the man stepped forward and slowly pushed him down on the bed.

The tip of his tongue with the smell of wine stuck into his mouth and licked his tongue gently. He felt something explode in his mind, staring blankly at the good brother who grew up with him in front of him, Thinking in a daze, Pei Yan closed his eyes, so he must have closed his eyes to do this kind of thing.

So he also closed his eyes.

There was a slight sound of water from the entanglement of lips and tongue, and the pastry in his hand was crushed into fine debris by unconsciously tightened hands, scattered on the bright red mandarin duck cross-neck quilt.

Shen Yiqing opened his mouth obediently, and let the man taste it slowly in his mouth, bursts of numbness spread from his tailbone to all his limbs, the tip of his heart seemed to be pulled up to a thousand feet high, trembling in panic, this feeling It's strange, but it's really seductive.

His heart was beating wildly and he couldn't help humming softly. Pei Yan put his hand on his ear and kissed him more deeply.

The Hehuan Building is lively at night, and the excitement is blocked outside the door. In the room, on the big bed, the delicious food is left aside. The two young masters are entwined and kissed on the red quilt. Under the brocade, the neck stretched out a fragile arc, the Adam's apple kept rolling and swallowing, the unbearable moans intertwined with the deep breath, the candle beside the bed exploded a light, softly shining on the two people, they were not eaten The body fluid dripped down the side of the lips, and the sound of water that made people blush overflow from the lips and tongue that were rubbed together.

The red wax beside the bed was quietly burning, a drop of wax oil slowly fell, Shen Yiqing finally couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly bit the tip of Pei Yan's tongue lightly.

Pei Yan opened his eyes, and saw Shen Yiqing's eyes sparkling with water, he slightly moved away from his lips, Shen Yiqing immediately panted heavily.

The ears of both of them were red, and their rapid panting was entangled in one place. Pei Yan looked at him carefully, and saw that his mouth was slightly open, his lips were rosy from being sucked by him, and his moist eyes looked at him absent-mindedly. Himself, clearly reflected his own shadow, his face was flushed, clearly emotional.Unable to restrain the joy in his heart, he kissed him on the forehead again.

Shen Yiqing calmed down a little, and spoke with a pitiful nasal voice: "I almost died."

Pei Yan's eyes were dark, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you going to die?"

Shen Yiqing stopped talking, dodged his gaze, and looked at the mandarin duck embroidered on the quilt beside her.

The neckline of the clothes was a little unraveled in the entanglement, Pei Yan looked at Shen Yiqing's tender and white skin, and his Adam's apple rolled and slowly went down.

Shen Yiqing realized what he wanted to do, hurriedly gathered up his clothes, and awkwardly changed the subject: "Food..."

Pei Yan stopped his movements, looked up at him, and saw him wiping his mouth, pretending to be calm and saying, "I'm hungry."

He was obviously shy, his eyes looked left and right but he didn't dare to look at him, Pei Yan's chest seemed to be overflowing with something, throbbing and full, he hugged Shen Yiqing's narrow waist and helped him sit up, thinking Say something to coax your sweetheart, but when you speak, you blushed and stumbled: "I... I brought you your favorite food."

Shen Yiqing responded in a low voice, and the two just bowed their heads to eat in silence, neither of them said anything.

The two of them had never been so quiet together before, they could only hear the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, their ears were still red, and occasionally the chopsticks bumped into each other, and they didn't dare to look up at each other.

After eating silently, Pei Yan packed up the food box and took it down. When he came back, he saw that Shen Yiqing was already lying on the side of the bed.

Pei Yan blew on the lamp, got on the bed, lowered the bed curtain, and lay down beside him.

With his back turned to him, Shen Yiqing said in a muffled voice: "Master Pei will be on errand tomorrow, won't you go back home?"

Pei Yan was lying on his side, looking at his back, and teased: "Mr. Shen will not go back to the house either."

Shen Yiqing: "..."

Shen Yiqing argued: "I don't need to..."

"Yiqing," Pei Yan said warmly, "Go to sleep."

Shen Yiqing stopped talking.

It's time to go to bed, too.

Pei Yan's breathing was very low, and she didn't know if she fell asleep.

But Shen Yiqing's eyes were not closed, he was lying on his side facing the wall, with his fingertips pressed against his lips that still smelled like Pei Yan, staring at the night absently.

Unaware that the corners of the lips of the man behind him were slightly raised, looking at him quietly, not willing to blink.

There was a sound of clappers outside the window, it was late at night.

Shen Yiqing suddenly heard the people behind him move, he thought Pei Yan just turned over, but after a while, he felt Pei Yan approaching, his breathing was very low, and then his face was slightly hot.

His heart was beating wildly, and he unconsciously held his breath.

The man seemed to just want to kiss him, kissed him intimately on the face, and then lay back down again.

Only when there was no sound behind her, Shen Yiqing dared to touch her ears secretly, it was hot.

When it was almost dawn, the noise outside the door that had been noisy all night also stopped, and the two people who hadn't closed their eyes all night pretended to have just woken up.

Shen Yiqing sat up from the bed, pushed the person beside him with closed eyes, and urged: "Pei Yan, get up."

Pei Yan's voice was sleepy, and he said lazily: "It's still early."

Seeing that he hadn't opened his eyes yet, Shen Yiqing frowned, grabbed his arm and shook him back and forth: "Get up, you still have to work today."

Pei Yan half-opened his eyes and looked at him: "Stop shaking, can't I get up?"

Shen Yiqing crawled over him, sat by the bed and sorted out the messy clothes, saying: "I have to go back earlier, if my mother finds out that I have come to a brothel, I will lose my skin."

Pei Yan stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "I'll take you back."

"Don't do it," Shen Yiqing cast a sideways glance at him, and said, "Recently, because of you, Auntie has scolded me for being idle and neglecting my job. If she sees you, she will tear my ears off."

Pei Yan chuckled lightly, and said, "Then I'll go find you secretly at night."

Shen Yiqing stood up and hummed softly: "Yiqing dare not, Mr. Pei is always in charge."

Pei Yan rolled over and got out of bed, leaned in front of him, his eyes were full of smiles, and teased, "What if Pei insists on going?"

Shen Yiqing smiled but not a smile, suddenly raised his leg, stomped heavily on his foot, raised his head and said: "Young Master Pei has been on business for the court for a few days, I'm afraid I forgot, Third Young Master Shen has a bad temper."

The door was slammed shut, Pei Yan's face showed a bit of pain, and he let out a "tsk" in pain, and then laughed softly.

I poured myself a cup of cold tea, walked slowly to the window, opened the window, the morning light just appeared, the sun had not come out, and the sky was still dark.

He took a sip of tea, raised his voice and said to the young man in blue who passed by in the quiet alley downstairs in the morning: "Hey, isn't this the bad-tempered Third Young Master Shen?"

Shen Yiqing paused, looked up, and saw the romantic young man standing by the window.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, chic and wanton.When he laughed, his eyes were bent, and the end of his eyes drooped slightly. His eye sockets were deeper than ordinary people, his eyelashes were ridiculously long, the fold above them was thin and wide, and his pupils were transparent and pure black.Shen Yiqing remembered when she was looked at by those eyes last night, she just felt that she was about to be seduced by him, and she was so tempted to hang her whole heart on him.

Pei Yan brought the teacup to his lips, and said slowly: "Master Shen got up early, where did this come from?"

The little boy raised his chin and gave him a naughty smile, Shi Shiran said: "Of course I just got off the beautiful girl's bed."

Pei Yan: "..."

Seeing that he was choked, Shen Yiqing was in a good mood.