I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

Mansion.

A woman behind the screen in the room slowly took off her clothes. Her slender fingers on her limbs were kneading her joints from time to time. An uncontrollable moan of pain escaped from her throat. She didn't know how long she had been kneading, but her bones had become much taller. He is no different from an ordinary man.

She put on a white underwear and walked to the dressing table. She used the scraper on the table to scrape off the "flesh and bones" on the bridge of her nose and between her eyebrows. Then she buried her face in the water beside her and rubbed her cheeks with her hands from time to time. After a while, After a while, the clear water turned turbid. He closed his eyes and groped with his hands on the wooden frame. A slender, jade-like hand took the

The towel was handed to him. The man took it, wiped his face clean, and raised his head:

"Brother."

Wen Yu reached out and patted the other party on the shoulder:

"I've grown a lot taller."

The man's face was very beautiful and very similar to Wan Yu's. He subconsciously avoided Wen Yu's touch:

"I brought Mrs. Su. The city is under martial law and I can't get out."

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows as he watched the opponent's evasive movements:

"I will take you out, Xiaoyu, but be extremely careful on the way to Xinqu."

Wan Yu put on her clothes silently:

"The lost soul must give you more."

After saying the necessary things, he tied up his loose hair, simply packed a baggage, put it on his shoulders and said coldly:

"When to set off?"

Wen Yu opened the window, dark clouds covered the moon, and the night was deep. In another hour, the curfew would begin. It was too risky to go out of the city now:

"No rush, you have a good rest tonight and will leave the city tomorrow morning."

Wan Yu's straight baggage was still hanging firmly on his shoulders, and it looked like he didn't intend to spend the night here. The atmosphere between the brothers was dark and depressing. The oil lamp was lit in the room at some point, and Wen Yu picked up Wan Yu's bag on the table. Looking closely at the fallen silk flower hairpin:

"Xiaoyu and we were sent to Dazhao when we were young. We have been working in Jiji for more than ten years just for this day."

Wan Yu pursed her lips and said nothing. Seeing him pick up the hairpin on the table, her calm eyes were filled with displeasure. He snatched the hairpin and stuffed it into his chest:

"You are now extremely powerful."

The pulp of his finger was scratched by a sharp golden branch and blood flowed out. The candle flame flickered and was not bright. His deep eyebrows were hidden in the dim environment. His injured index finger wrote the word "Tuoba" on the table with sharp eyes:

"Xiaoyu, you don't understand that I want his surname to be Tuoba in this world."

The world, the world, is this world really so good?Wanyu didn't understand. From the moment he was born into this world, everyone told him that he would become his brother's shadow and the sharpest blade in his hand. As a shadow, he couldn't have his own thoughts. But yesterday, For the first time in his life he wanted to disobey an order, he didn't want to see her sad.

"Xiaoyu, don't expect things you shouldn't expect."

Wen Yuruo pointed out something, and he sighed:

"Rest early."

The Su family was so strong, he could only imagine how much hatred and disgust Su Xiaoxiao would feel towards him when she knew all this.

The door and window were opened, and the icy cold wind howled in. His eyes were blown red. The thin clothes could not withstand the cold. The quilt was neatly folded on one side without moving at all. He folded his arms and buried his head in his knees, letting the coldness pass. The beatings on his body were so painful that it was unspeakable.

Late at night, the Regent's Palace.

Su Xiaoxiao took off her hood and looked up at the large plaque. The guards outside the door stared at the group of people warily. Zhou Shan showed his golden belt:

"The Queen Mother is here in person."

The guard bowed nervously:

"I have seen the Empress Dowager."

Several people immediately opened the door, and one person led Su Xiaoxiao and the others towards the lobby. The deep courtyard was quite poetic, but it was still very different from Su Xiaoxiao's original idea. She thought that with Xiao Jingyuan's temperament, his mansion would not be suitable. It should be extremely luxurious, but compared to the Su Mansion, it can be said to be very poor, with not even a few maids.

A middle-aged man walked towards Su Xiaoxiao in the corridor, with a strong posture and sharp eyes. He walked up to Su Xiaoxiao and bowed:

"I have met the Queen Mother. This servant is the steward of the Prince Regent's Palace. Your Highness is now..."

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to signal him not to say anything further:

"Take me directly to his residence. Time is urgent and I don't have the patience to wait for one more minute."

The housekeeper was stunned:

"Yes."

Xiao Jingyuan's residence was very close to the lobby. The housekeeper glanced at the brightly lit room and said respectfully:

"The Queen Mother, we're here."

Su Xiaoxiao looked back and motioned for Zhou Shan to follow her in, but was stopped by the housekeeper. The housekeeper apologized:

"The Queen Mother, Your Highness does not like outsiders entering his room."

Zhou Shan looked at Su Xiaoxiao, and Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips slightly:

"You wait outside, I will be out in a moment."

"Yes."

Passing the thermos to Zhou Shan, Su Xiaoxiao tightened her tight-fitting fox fur and pushed open the door. The hot air hit her face, and the room was filled with steam.

Aren't you taking a shower?

Su Xiaoxiao shouted hesitantly:

"Xiao Jingyuan?"

There was no response, and the only silence in the room was the sound of water.

Su Xiaoxiao boldly glanced further inside, and saw a shadowy figure of a man behind the screen. He hesitated in place for a while, and then came closer:

"Xiao Jingyuan."

The sound of heavy breathing was particularly obvious in the silence. The man's figure was shaking from time to time. Su Xiaoxiao frowned. She had no time to waste with him here:

"Xiao Jingyuan, I have something to tell you."

"I…"

The man turned his head slightly and said in a low voice:

"Stop talking, Xiaoxiao."

Su Xiaoxiao tightened her skirt:

"I don't have time to waste here with you."

The sound of water rippled, and I could vaguely see the man changing direction. He was listening carefully to her voice and panting a little:

"I know what you want from me, Xiaoxiao. If you want me to help you, just listen to me."

Annoying!Damn him!

Su Xiaoxiao angrily sat down on the round chair nearby, and she just sat here and watched!It looked like he was embarrassed, but it wasn't her who was naked anyway, so she didn't suffer.

Xiao Jingyuan saw the woman's figure through the fog, and the movements in his hands were faster. The person he thought about day and night was right across from him. The secret pleasure made his soul tremble with pleasure, and a blushing gasp came from his throat. The silk threads overflowed, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Call my name, Xiaoxiao."

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, lowered her head and twirled her fingers, telling her not to talk and then calling her name, treating her like a dog.

Su Xiaoxiao remained silent, and the sound of her breathing became more and more unsuppressible. Su Xiaoxiao, as pure as she was, felt something was not right at this moment.

Su Xiaoxiao asked: "What is he doing? Can you see it?"

577 doesn’t know what he’s chewing on:

"No, I can only read certain plot memories. I can only see what is happening now through your eyes, but as a man's intuition, I think he must be itchy."

……

really?I do not believe.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the screen suspiciously:

"Xiao Jingyuan, are you okay?"

The squeamish voice exploded in Xiao Jingyuan's ears, and numbness spread all over his body for a moment. He groaned and said to Su Xiaoxiao with burning fire in his eyes:

"All right."

The screen that was blocking the screen was pushed open from behind. Xiao Jingyuan was wearing a dark blue bamboo robe embroidered with gold silk. Her hair was wet with water droplets flowing down her chin to her neck and then winding to the cold white exposed chest muscles. Her thick eyebrows were full of... Seductive thread.

His breasts are so big...

Su Xiaoxiao turned away her eyes unnaturally and continued to say what she just didn't say:

"My mother has been kidnapped for a day and there is no news at all. The incident happened before the Battle of Xinqu. I suspect that there are Hu spies in Kyoto."

Su Xiaoxiao's evasive eyes ignited the unquenched flame in Xiao Jingyuan's heart, and he slowly approached her:

"I have known about Mrs. Su for a long time and have sent people to search Xiaoxiao. Don't worry."

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised, then I didn't come here in vain.