Jiang Lian was only wearing a veiled hat, which was not very long, and the hem of the veil fell on his shoulders. As long as he looked carefully, he could see half of his appearance through the gap.

Jiang Lian was never the type to act low-key to cover up his figure, he even wore a hat casually.Standing there, the boss at the counter was stared at by him without emotion, as if he had seen a ghost.

It stands to reason that he looks good, but his demeanor is so sinister that he seems to be crawling with wronged souls.It was no longer a question of being fierce or not, the innkeeper didn't dare to wipe the sweat off his head, he stood there with his neck raised, respectful like his father who saw him crawling out of the ground.

He tremblingly said: "My lord, the inn has no room."

Jiang Lian frowned.

He didn't have that much patience. Since he had no room to follow him secretly, he could just drive everyone away from the inn and arrest Meng Jingxuan for questioning.

As he thought about it, in the eyes of the innkeeper, it seemed that Lord Yan was not happy with his words.

God is so pitiful, he has lived in the market for more than 40 years, and it is okay to lie to a young man like Meng Jingxuan who has no hair. How dare he play tricks on someone like Jiang Lian.

The more Jiang Lian remained silent, the more frightened the innkeeper became.According to Yan Huaiyin's instructions, he tried his best to make the fake show real. He discounted all the rooms in the inn, except for the one specially reserved for Yan Huaiyin, he really lived in them all.

The innkeeper thought so, and didn't dare to move his body, but his eyes rolled around.

Always find a way to get rid of this Lord Hades.

The owner of the inn glanced at Yan Huaiyin standing in the corridor on the second floor.

This master didn't know what happened, he changed into a different beautiful face overnight, now he was standing upstairs, his eyes were hanging down lazily, like a seductive vixen.

The innkeeper read the storybook when he was young, and knew that some people in the world like to stick some human/leather masks on their faces.

The innkeeper understands that those who roam the world will not stay in Chaohua City for long. Now that they meet someone they can't afford, they will naturally push it to the Jianghu people who are on the tip of their swords to make a living.

Yan Huaiyin happened to bump into the gaze of the innkeeper. Before he could speak, he heard the innkeeper raise his head and ask, "My lord, you two are men, why don't you squeeze together in the same room?"

After the innkeeper finished speaking, Jiang Lian in front of him followed the boss's gaze.

Yan Huaiyin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

His current status is a desolate/ruthless, self-willed, depraved, and despised young lady in the inn. Yan Huaiyin has always done everything seriously. Since he is a young lady, it is time to show him style.

Yan Huaiyin leaned against the railing, leaned slightly, he tilted his head and followed the boss's words with a smile: "My lord, do you want to come?"

Jiang Lian raised his head, and met a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

Yan Huaiyin usually doesn't like to wear some jade pendants on his body, but now he is pretending to be a young lady, in order to be like them, he has a lot of extra decorations on his body.

With his hands on the railing, he was playing with a round jade pendant in his fingertips. The extremely dark dark green jade tassels of the jade pendant were loosely wrapped around his wrist, which made his wrist more delicate than the jade pendant. some.

This is one of the favorite ways for the dandies in Zhaohua City to play with jade pendants—wrapping jade tassels, but Yan Huaiyin did such a thing at this time, which is different from them.

Under the sun, it is breathtakingly frank and beautiful.

Yan Huaiyin asked such a question, but Jiang Lian didn't answer for a long time. Just when the innkeeper's forehead was sweating more and more, a golden leaf appeared on the counter.

Jiang Lian looked over with light-colored pupils: "Shut up."

Yan Huaiyin led the people into the house.

Bringing Jiang Lian over to stabilize him is better than letting him mess up the inn and spoil Meng Jingxuan's business. Yan Huaiyin didn't think long, and followed the innkeeper's words to lead Jiang Lian away. return.

Compared with this, what Yan Huaiyin needs to worry about is how to stabilize Jiang Lian next.

The two entered the room, the door closed, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

The room is not big, it looks like the most common inn room, with a bed, a small round table with a round stool, and a cabinet that looks very unfit.

The difference from Yan Huaiyin's "will not reject anyone who comes" is that the room is clean and fresh, without the slightest joyful/rotten atmosphere that should be there.

The two sat where they should sit very naturally, Yan Huaiyin sat on the bed and looked at Jiang Lian who was sitting on the round stool.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and straight. He sat there after taking off his veiled cap, covering most of the sunlight from the window behind him.

Yan Huaiyin was in a rare embarrassment.

He only learned how to seduce people, but he hasn't had time to learn the next thing, and he has only scratched the surface of this way.

I don't know what to do.

Fortunately, it was Jiang Lian who spoke first. He looked at Yan Huaiyin: "How many years have you been in this business?"

Yan Huaiyin nonsense: "Eight or nine years."

Jiang Lian's light-colored pupils stared at him, and he saw the loose skirts from the end of his dark red eyes, and his voice was low and deep: "Have you worked hard?"

"It's okay," Yan Huaiyin leaned on the bedpost, his eyes rolling, "Isn't it a happy thing?"

He suddenly thought of something, and changed his style of painting: "I've been too tired recently, and it's still a bit hard."

"So," he looked at Jiang Lian, "I won't pick up any guests today."

It's okay not to say this sentence, Jiang Lian is an eunuch anyway, but Yan Huaiyin has always been sensitive, so he thought about it and added this sentence.

Jiang Lian just laughed.

He seldom smiles, such a smile, even if it is sinister, is also heart-wrenching.

He said softly: "Okay."

Yan Huaiyin thanked him without emotion: "Thank you for your understanding."

"Even if you don't tell me, I won't touch you." Jiang Lian rolled his eyelashes and said abruptly, "I already have my own heart."

Yan Huaiyin was startled, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Lian: "Who is the person you like, why don't you tell me."

Anyway, he was a young man who met by chance at this time, Yan Huaiyin felt curious once, and it would be good to catch a clue.

But Jiang Lian just said: "The person I like is the crescent moon in the sky, a person with great ambitions, and a first-class person."

"You know you shouldn't think that the moon also likes you," Jiang Lian looked at him, "but you can't help but want to hug the moon."

Yan Huai was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's the same as the gods in the sky."

Jiang Lian looked at him and said, "The gods in the sky can't compare to them."

Yan Huaiyin didn't speak anymore.

He has never liked anyone before, and he doesn't know what it's like to like someone so much that he feels that even the gods in the sky are incomparable.

He never thought that someone like Jiang Lian would like a girl so much.

The sunlight outside the window had already dimmed, Yan Huaiyin's eyelashes moved, and he withdrew his thoughts.As it got dark, the next thing the two had to think about was how to sleep.

There is only one bed.

Yan Huaiyin then said: "Aren't you going back?"

Yan Huaiyin felt that Jiang Lian would not sleep here tonight.

Jiang Lian raised his eyelids: "I paid the money, can't I live here?"

Yan Huaiyin: "..."

The moonlight had risen, and under the candlelight, the two confronted each other for a long time, Yan Huaiyin said softly, "I want to sleep inside."

There was a hole he had dug in advance on the wall next to the bed, so Jiang Lian could not find it.

Jiang Lian naturally had everything he could do.

A quarter of an hour later, seeing Jiang Lian who took off his boots and went to bed, Yan Huaiyin backed back calmly.

The bed was very small, and when Yan Huaiyin retreated like this, her back was stuck to the cold wall.

When the two got closer, Jiang Lian's height was revealed. He lowered his head slightly from the outside of the bed, and Yan Huaiyin was shrouded in shadow by him.

He was considered tall, but when they were on the same bed, when Yan Huaiyin wanted to look at him, he still had to raise his head slightly.

Jiang Lian lowered her eyes to look at his tightly pursed lips, and suddenly smiled, and said, "You are such a pure girl, aren't you used to sleeping in the same bed as a man?"

Apart from Yan Xiuqing when she was a child, Yan Huaiyin had never slept on anyone else's bed, so what was meant by not being used to sleeping in the same bed as a man.

so pure.

Wang Baijin also told him this sentence, but Jiang Lian didn't hate it as much as he did when he said it at this time, so Yan Huaiyin replied with a good temper: "Yes, I am a very pure young lady."

Jiang Lian was silent for a moment when he heard his words, then smiled.

Yan Huaiyin didn't want to talk to him, said: "Blow out the lamp, go to bed."

Jiang Lian was going to blow the lamp according to his words, but at this moment, the two heard a commotion;

The commotion sounded from outside and spread into the room, getting louder and louder.

Jiang Lian stopped blowing the lamp.

Yan Huaiyin said, "Blow it out."

There was no movement next door, his target was Meng Jingxuan, as long as Meng Jingxuan did not leave, all disputes outside had nothing to do with him.

There were two candles, and Jiang Lian blew out one of them.

In an instant, the whole room was darkened, and the wick of a single candle was left dangling in the air, and the candle light flickered for a while.

The restlessness turned into a commotion after a while, and Jiang Lian didn't blow out the remaining candle.

After the noise continued for a while, the door of Yan Huaiyin's room was knocked.

The person who patted him was very anxious, with a cry for help, when Yan Huaiyin heard it, he raised his head instantly, looked over Jiang Lian's shoulder, and looked towards the door.

It was Meng Jingxuan's voice.

Meng Jingxuan's voice was anxious and flustered: "Young master, please trouble me to open the door..."

Meng Jingxuan was disgusted by seeing him during the day, but at this time she came to knock on his door in a panic.

Jiang Lian also heard this voice, he looked at Yan Huaiyin, and suddenly said, "I'll tell you something, I know this person outside the door."

Yan Huaiyin looked at him.

"It just so happens that he also knows me." Jiang Lian smiled slightly, his gaze was on Yan Huaiyin, and his voice was very soft, "Tell me, what will happen if he sees me after he comes in."

All of Yan Huaiyin's plans are gone, Meng Jingxuan's move to bring down the Nanyang Marquis Mansion will fail, and it is useless for Yan Huaiyin to pretend to be a young lady here.

Yan Huaiyin's voice was also very soft, as if afraid of being heard by Meng Jingxuan outside the door, he said word by word: "So I don't intend to let him in."

Jiang Lian just smiled and didn't speak.

As if responding to his smile, Meng Jingxuan who was outside the door didn't hear the answer, and suddenly knocked on the door harder, and after a while, he actually started to hit the door with his body.

Yan Huaiyin's eyes instantly turned cold.

But Jiang Lian's smile widened, and he said, "What do you think we should do?"

The door of the inn is not strong, Meng Jingxuan is a man, it won't take long to knock it open if he slams it hard.

As for the noise outside the door, it seemed that no one would care about him for a while.

Yan Huaiyin looked around the room - there was no place for Jiang Lian to hide in the room.

"However," Jiang Lian's voice sounded again, "I have a way."

Yan Huaiyin's eyes fell on his face: "What can you do?"

Jiang Lian didn't speak, instead he straightened up and pressed towards him.

Halfway through the movement, he stopped in place.

Jiang Lian looked down and saw Yan Huaiyin's foot on his waist.

The skin on his ankles is very thin, and it looks very white due to not being exposed to sunlight all year round. At this time, it sticks out from the hem of his clothes, and the pale backs of his feet are kicking on the dark black clothes between his waist and abdomen. Only his toes are slightly bent, looking a little pitiful. Powder here.

Yan Huaiyin raised his legs and kicked his waist and abdomen, there was no smile in his dark eyes, and he was very cold under the dim light: "If there is any way to tell me, I will listen to it first, and I will consider whether to use it or not. Before that, you Best not to move."

He said he was going to sleep with the lamp on, but he didn't even take off his clothes. After washing, he took off the whitewash, even though he was wearing a young lady's clothes, he looked dignified, he didn't look like a young lady at all.

But at this moment, being forced to stand in a corner, kicking people with his legs up, with a deadpan expression on his face, Jiang Lian felt that he was a hundred times more attractive than any young man.

He raised his hand to hold the ankle between his waist and abdomen.

The skin on the ankle was thin, Jiang Lian grasped it, and could feel Yan Huaiyin's blue veins clinging to the ankle.

The moment Yan Huaiyin was held on his ankle, he wanted to twitch his legs, but before he had time, he only felt that he was being pulled, and in the next moment, there was an extra hand on his waist.

Yan Huaiyin fell into Jiang Lian's arms.

The two were chest to chest, shoulders to shoulders, Jiang Lian's chin was resting on his neck, blocking his next movement with a word.

"Master Yan, if you don't want Meng Jingxuan to recognize me, then don't move."

All movements stopped for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Huaiyin put his hand on Jiang Lian's shoulder, leaned back slightly, and lowered his head to meet his gaze.

He moved his hand on Jiang Lian's shoulder, pinched his chin with his fingers, and Jiang Lian blocked his waist, so he picked Jiang Lian's chin with his hand, forcing Jiang Lian's head to be raised higher.

Yan Huaiyin lowered his head, the two were already close, and their eyelashes were touching, Yan Huaiyin said softly, "Jiang Lian, is it fun?"

Is it fun to play with him?

Jiang Lian smiled with his chin pinched, and pulled his hand on his waist slightly, Yan Huaiyin felt a chill, and felt a lot of space under his neck.

It was the first time Yan Huaiyin knew that this young man's clothes were so easy to take off.

His shoulder blades were all gone, Yan Huaiyin subconsciously went to gather his clothes, but Jiang Lian pressed his wrists on his own shoulders, and he said softly, "Master Yan, don't you know that this is more real?"

Jiang Lian's eyes fell on the collarbone under his neck. Yan Huaiyin's collarbone was beautiful, and a line of rouge was messily drawn by himself on the white shoulder blades, scattered on the skin, and it was blushing.

Jiang Lian looked at the rouge, fell silent for a moment, then raised his eyes abruptly to look at Yan Huaiyin: "Master Yan, besides applying rouge, rouge also has another function, do you know what it is?"

Yan Huaiyin's voice was icy cold: "How dare you."

Before Jiang Lian could speak again, the door was knocked open.

Meng Jingxuan hurriedly opened the door, hurriedly closed the door, and before she could catch her breath, she turned around and froze in place.

Dimly under the candlelight, the two people on the bed hugged each other, their backs turned to his taller body, and they squeezed most of the person in his arms, but their heads were still exposed in the end.

The person in his arms spread his whole body, his hands rested on the shoulders of the other person, he didn't know whether to push him away or hug him, his long eyebrows were frowned, trembling violently.

He knew at a glance what the two of them were doing.

As if sensing someone coming in, the eyelashes of the person in his arms trembled, he raised his eyelids to look at him, and opened his lips silently: "Get lost."

When Yan Huaiyin said rolling to Meng Jingxuan, Jiang Lian was patiently rubbing the rouge on his collarbone with his fingertips when he had no way to resist.

The rouge was rubbed away little by little, revealing what the owner originally wanted to cover up.

A scar after being bitten off the skin seems to be bitten by a child, so the scar is not big, and it is left on his body shallowly, and you can only see it if you look carefully.

After seeing the scar, Jiang Lian narrowed his eyes, his mind was agitated for a moment, he held Yan Huaiyin's wrist unsteadily, and pulled him closer to his arms.

Yan Huaiyin had never been so embarrassed before, his whole body was in a mess after being rubbed, and his eyelashes were trembling.

Being pulled so irresistibly by Jiang Lian, Yan Huaiyin wanted to break Jiang Lian's hand for the first time.

But then he heard a word.

"I've caught you," Jiang Lian's breath hit his ear, with teeth gnashing and more unclear meanings, "little liar."

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