Phoenix Couch Luan [CP Ended]

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There was an evil fire in his chest, mixed with his boredom for many days, it made him restless, and he wanted to find someone to fight to break up the fire.

The top rich and powerful Seventh Princess decided to indulge her temper for a while, so that the blind bastard would wake up and avoid provoking him.

Turning the corner, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm and pulled into an elegant room. As soon as the door was closed, the two of them stared at each other with an arrogance that was difficult to get along with.

"What are you doing in this kind of place?" The other party's tone was aggressive, and he first put on a gesture of asking questions.

Xia Yunqing has always been soft and not hard, not to mention being pampered and coaxed since he was a child, no one dared to speak to him in this tone, so he sneered and asked: "In addition to having fun, you can also do things in this kind of place. What?"

While speaking, his fingers were already on the handle of the whip, but his enemy wanted to push his nose and face, raised his hand to pinch his chin, and smiled maliciously: "There is no man or woman in the building that looks better than you, you come here Whores, it seems like they take advantage of you..."

Xia Yunqing was extremely angry, and whipped the whip: "You are looking for death!"

The two wrestled together, this time the man didn't hold back his hand, Xia Yunqing was quickly defeated, and was hugged to the other's chest with his wrists pinched, blushing with anger, struggling endlessly.

"Stop moving!" There was a low voice in the ear, followed by a slap on his incomparably precious buttocks.

Xia Yunqing was stunned by his shamelessness, and broke out in a cold sweat - having experienced the enlightenment of Longyang's small story book, he had a vague premonition that something more shameless would definitely happen if he refused to give in.

"Yan Chengbi!" He stared at a pair of phoenix eyes and gritted his teeth, "You are not preparing for the exam at home, what are you doing in a place like this?"

It's clearly a fifty-step laugh at a hundred steps, where does he have the face to challenge himself?

Yan Chengbi pulled up a chair and sat down, still holding him in his arms, smelling the smell of wine on his clothes but not powder, chuckled in satisfaction, and said: "Someone will go back to his hometown for the exam in the same year. Officer, let's make a farewell party for him."

"Come to Baiyue Tower?" Xia Yunqing pushed his chest, making it clear that he didn't believe a word.

"Food and sex, everyone wants to open their eyes!" Yan Chengbi circled his arms even tighter, and said boldly: "I am different. With such stunning beauty in my arms, others can no longer catch their eyes."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xia Yunqing's scalp went numb, he was ashamed and angry, the whip wrapped around his neck like a spirit snake, only a little reason remained so that he didn't strangle him on the spot.

Yan Chengbi was not annoyed either, he just pointed his neck forward with his whip, and sprayed his warm breath on his face: "Speak the truth."

After finishing speaking, he supported the back of his head with one hand, and covered his lips. Xia Yunqing was startled, and hurriedly turned around and broke away. He didn't want the whip, and ran to the window like a plague, and said angrily: "I'm going to treat you to death." You, why are you teasing me like this?"

Yan Chengbi was angry when he saw his unresponsive appearance, and when he bumped into his sweetheart in the romantic place, the feeling of aggrieved by the green clouds made his eyes burn, and he wished to press this arrogant and arrogant handsome man on his lap and beat him hard Let's see if he dares to come out and flirt.

"Zhiāo?" He squinted his eyes, and a languid smile curled up on his lips, "You don't even want to tell me your name. Is that how you treat Zhijiao?"

Xia Yunqing was so stared at by him that he felt guilty, remembering that he had regarded himself as the Seventh Young Master since the first meeting, so naturally his real name could not be revealed, and he didn't want to make up a fake name to deceive people, so he just kept going back and forth like this, what was even more bizarre was that Yan Chengbi also I don't know if it's obedient or dull, but I never asked.

It turned out to be waiting for him here!Xia Yunqing's guilty conscience turned into guilt, her mouth was still stubborn, and she tried her best to change the topic back: "You are so boring, you obviously came to find flowers and ask willows yourself, and you blamed me for what?"

Yan Chengbi sighed, and said: "I really came to see off my classmates, not to mention drinking flowers and wine, I came out to look for you even before I was in the table, don't you believe that you came here and smelled the powder on me?"

Xia Yunqing was dubious, but the unhappiness in his heart was reduced a lot. Seeing him hesitate, Yan Chengbi suddenly swung the whip around his waist, exerted a little force on his wrist, and pulled this cool and beautiful boy into his arms, hugging him. Never let go.

"You!" The corners of Xia Yunqing's eyes were red with anger, his expression was extremely intense, his eyes seemed angry and annoyed, it really turned all living beings upside down, Yan Chengbi took a breath, pressed his head on his chest rudely, and said in hatred : "...running to this kind of place is obviously to piss me off."

The clear fragrance of saponins and the faint fragrance of book ink permeated the nose, without a trace of miscellaneous smell, Xia Yunqing was in a daze for a moment, and felt that this was not the attitude of being a friend!

The heart is beating fast, and the head is dizzy. She has received 17 years of orthodox royal education, and from time to time she has to be punished for copying "The Palace Rules" and "The Female Ring". After that, the whole person panicked, only felt that his cheeks were burning, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't even speak.

Trapped in the deep palace like a bird in a cage, he has no expectations for the big event of marriage—the real princess and the concubine don't have many couples who are in love, let alone he is a fake.

Like what his mother said, the son-in-law is just a decoration, and according to the rules, the princess is in charge of the whole house, and the son-in-law is not allowed to see unless summoned, and must abide by the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers, and cannot be overridden.

Only in this way can he keep his secrets and spend the rest of his life freely.