The BE of the anime turned into a HE

The night was dark.

After sending everyone away, Jiang Fengmian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He stood there in the cold wind and couldn't help feeling a little groggy.

He shook his dizzy head, his feet felt a little weak, a blush appeared on his fair face, and he turned back.

After searching for a while, I still couldn't find Yun Qing and Jiang Cheng. Even Ali was not there, so I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Where are the children?"

"Master, the lady has been taken away." The maid responded respectfully.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengmian turned around and left.

door of the room.

When Yu Ziyuan came back, she saw Jiang Fengmian standing outside. He was standing facing the wind with his eyes lowered, and her emotions could not be seen clearly.

Thinking of his actions today, her proud heart softened instantly. She walked forward slowly, her tone unusually gentle.

"What are you...doing here?"

Jiang Fengmian heard the voice and slowly turned around. Perhaps because he had been drinking, his reaction was a little slow and it took him a long time to speak.

"Wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Yu Ziyuan looked over in surprise, only to see a blush on Jiang Fengmian's handsome face and a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Fengmian nodded and looked at Yu Ziyuan tenderly, but did not speak.

Now Yu Ziyuan was even more confused, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response from Jiang Fengmian. She lost her patience and turned around to leave.

But she was held by a big hand, and the temperature of the hand was transmitted to her skin through the cloth, which was a little hot and made her a little uncomfortable.

I looked back irritably, "What are you doing?"

"I..." Jiang Fengmian opened his mouth, said nothing, and lowered his eyelids.

Seeing that he didn't speak again, Yu Ziyuan impatiently struggled to free her hand. As a result, Jiang Fengmian stumbled and fell against Yu Ziyuan.

His big hands subconsciously wrapped around Yu Ziyuan's waist, his head rested on her shoulder, and he said word by word: "Sanniang."

The warm breath sprayed on her neck, which felt itchy. She then smelled a faint smell of alcohol. Combined with what happened just now, she knew that this guy must be drunk. No wonder his reaction was so slow.

He sighed and resigned himself to sending this guy back to his room, otherwise he didn't know how long he would have to stand here.

"Let's go! I'll take you back."

As she spoke, she slowly moved the guy's big hand away, but it quickly came back up again. After several times in a row, she completely lost her patience.

He yelled, "Jiang! Feng! Mian!, let me go."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Fengmian subconsciously let go, blinked his light purple eyes, and stood there obediently.

Seeing him like this, Yu Ziyuan seemed a little aggrieved and regretted yelling at him just now, but she still reached out and took the guy's hand back to the room.

He placed the person on a stool and handed him a glass of water.

Jiang Fengmian glanced at the water, shook his head, and slowly took out a jade hairpin from his chest. The newly inlaid hairpin seemed more gorgeous than before.

"Sanniang, this is for you."

Yu Ziyuan was stunned when she saw the hairpin handed to her. This hairpin was given to her by her mother, so she liked it very much.

But one time the hairpin accidentally fell and broke. She has always felt regretful about it, but she didn't expect that he would actually take it to have it repaired.

During their last trip to Mount Dafan, she had never expected his sudden appearance at the critical moment. The two of them were fighting against a powerful enemy together, and he would be distracted by worrying about her.

And when she saw that he was so badly injured and did not let go of the hairpin even when his hand was crushed by someone, she really felt that her old love was rekindled.

But after he came back, he was as cold as ever, so she let it go and didn't think about it any more.

But everything that happened today, and now, made her heart stir again, and she felt that Jiang Fengmian loved her a little.

Seeing that Yu Ziyuan didn't answer for a long time, Jiang Fengmian thought she was disgusted, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I found the best master, and I can only repair it like this."

It was the first time that Yu Ziyuan heard Jiang Fengmian say sorry, just because of a hairpin, which made her a little confused.

Jiang Fengmian saw the person opposite him lowering his eyes, his gentle pupils with a hint of nervousness, he opened them, and finally said it.

"Sanniang, I like you. I will buy you lots and lots of hairpins in the future. Please don't be sad, okay?"

Hearing this, Yu Ziyuan stood up suddenly, eyes full of shock, "What did you say?"

Jiang Fengmian smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he said seriously: "I like you."

Maybe it’s because I said it the first time, so it will be easier the second time.

Yu Ziyuan stared at Jiang Fengmian in a daze. Perhaps because of drinking, her eyes were slightly red and particularly affectionate. She strode forward.

Holding Jiang Fengmian by the collar, he looked at her probingly: "Say it again."

Jiang Fengmian was still looking at her lovingly, his tone indescribably gentle.

"I like you, Sanniang."

After hearing it twice, Yu Ziyuan couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Her heart kept pounding and the corners of her mouth rose wildly.

Jiang Fengmian felt dizzy and tried to stand up shakily, but just as he stood up he fell straight back.

The unsuspecting Yu Ziyuan fell down with him, and the next second, the two of them pressed their lips against each other.

The unique fragrance of the woman instantly filled his nose, and the soft touch on his lips made Jiang Fengmian feel a little dry in the mouth. He put his big hand on Yu Ziyuan's head and instinctively deepened the kiss.

Yu Ziyuan was already delighted by Jiang Fengmian's words "I like you", and she did not refuse, but responded actively.

As the two separated, their breathing shuddered, and they looked at each other with eyes full of lust.

Yu Ziyuan supported herself with a wanton smile on her face, "Jiang Fengmian, you don't regret it."

Jiang Fengmian was now much more sober after what had happened just now. His deep eyes were full of clarity as he spoke seriously.

"No regrets, Sanniang."

Yu Ziyuan pointed her finger at Jiang Fengmian's neck, and Zi Dian released a flash of lightning, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Jiang Fengmian, this is what you said. If you betray me in the future, the purple lightning will tighten around your neck and take you to hell."

Jiang Fengmian only felt a little numb, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was more serious than ever before.

"Sanniang, if that day comes, I will use the warm frost to penetrate my chest and never dirty your hands."

As the words fell, Yu Ziyuan kissed him, and the two kissed passionately. Jiang Fengmian, with spiritual power in his hands, directly hugged Yu Ziyuan and stood up.

He came to the bed, leaned over and pressed on her, and said in a gentle and elegant manner: "May I, Sanniang?"

"Stop hesitating." Yu Ziyuan turned over, changed their positions, and reached out to take off the pearl hairpin.

He took off Jiang Fengmian's purple crown, and his black hair fell down. She was stunned for a moment. He looked as gentle as jade, and he was worthy of being the man she liked.

It looks really good.

As clothes were scattered, an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, figures swayed, and it was a sleepless night.