Yan Huan

At dinner time, Yan Huan approached Fengyage Pavilion, and heard a shy whisper from his daughter's family inside, he paused in his footsteps, is there a visitor from the manor?

After the maid opened the curtain and walked in, her gaze was fixed on Ji Shichen who hadn't seen him for a day without any surprises. He was dressed in black, and his long hair was half-tied with a jade hairpin, and the rest flowed down the seductive neck. On the chest, the corners of the mouth are inadvertently raised, extremely lazy and sexy, and those amorous eyes are staring at him lazily at the moment, seeming to have a faint smile, his ears are hot, and he finally suppresses it The scene of this scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes again, the delicate rubbing of the sleeves, the slight temperature from the fingertips and the hot and lingering breath between the two of them, God knows how much he shook his hands and feet last night to get out of Ji Shichen's bed flee between.

In the past, Ji Shichen just liked to hug himself to sleep, and if he went too far, he would kiss his forehead, but last night, he boldly whispered temptations in his ears, imprisoned himself under his body and kissed gently, his hands were like burning coals , caressing his body, like sparks starting a prairie fire, almost overwhelmed himself.

He faded away from his thoughts, adjusted his breathing slightly, shifted his gaze, Mo Yan and Mo Yu were both there, when the two of them saw him coming in, they both got up and nodded to greet him, and now they are both drinking tea leisurely, while Mo Ze seems to have not seen him for some time him.

Standing by Mo Yu's side was a twenty-eight-year-old girl, her delicate face wrapped in a lake-green fur coat, and when she saw Yan Huan coming in, she nodded slightly as a signal.

After Yan Huan responded with a friendly smile, he began to guess the identity of the woman in his mind. Except for the maids, Zheyan Villa had never heard of any outside women coming. At this time, Yan Huan had already imagined various ethical big drama.

After Ji Shichen came in, he kept looking at Yan Huan, who was inseparable, his eyes became darker and darker with the passage of time, and the bloody aura in his eyes seemed to be uncontrollable and about to burst out, but just as he was thinking of When Li Buruo asked him to go out, Yan Huan turned his eyes slightly, turned his body slightly, raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and coughed in a low voice.

He has a cold.

Yan Huan was also quite helpless, his body was really weak and ruthless, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold, but he always felt uncomfortable every now and then.

Before he finished coughing, he turned around and fell into a warm embrace, and the cool sandalwood instantly surrounded him.

"Cold?" Ji Shichen felt the coldness in his arms, and it had only been a few hours: "So you don't know how to take care of yourself."

A slightly warm and angry voice rang in his ears, Yan Huan was startled, and wanted to speak, but his chest throbbed, and the cough couldn't stop.

Li Buruo looked at the two people embracing each other regardless of left and right, and was extremely surprised. The owner of Zheyan Villa had a cold temper and never got close to others, but at this moment he cared so much about the person in his arms, he couldn't help but be stunned He stared at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was afraid that his coughing saliva would spray on Ji Shichen's clothes, so he wanted to twist away in embarrassment, but Ji Shichen hugged him tightly, and gently stroked his back with his warm hands, helping him to move smoothly. gas.This person is still as strong and domineering as ever, without even a chance to resist.

After a while, Ji Shichen led Yan Huan, who had temporarily stopped coughing, to sit down, poured warm tea into a cup, and asked Yan Huan to drink it.

It turned out that the girl called Li Buruo was sent by the lord of Mo Shuang City to give a gift card. His precious son will be full moon next month and invite Ji Shichen to have a gathering.

Yan Huan is happy, Ji Shichen will definitely take him with him when he travels, and he can finally go outside to have a look.

In the evening, Ji Shichen ignored Yan Huan's weak struggle in his illness, saying that he was punished by the wind and cold, so he kissed her until the corners of his eyes turned red, and a choked sobbing sound came out of his throat. Just fell asleep.