[Quick Transmigration] The villain's guide to flirting

Taking advantage of the moment when he was stunned, Tang Chen made a sharp counterattack, escaped from his arms, and ran into the garden next to him.

It’s almost the twelfth month of the year, and the cold winter has come unstoppably. The cold of early winter has not really come yet, but the first snow of this year has fallen this morning, and it is falling to the ground in a profuse manner, less than two inches thick.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard are very face-saving, and a few buds have already bloomed, contained in the snow-white, dotted with a few touches of eye-catching colors.

The ancients had a saying - plum blossoms are three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plums.

The two have a tacit understanding and complement each other.

With a bit of drunkenness, Tang Chen stepped on the snow, making a crisp sound of snow, leaving behind a series of dense footprints.

Don't let him drink, can't he eat something else?

He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of fallen snow on the branch, together with a few wintersweet petals, put it in his mouth, and ate a big mouthful.

The plum blossoms are tender and juicy, and when bitten with the cold snow water, it tastes special.

It's just that ordinary people don't want to be as indulgent as this leader, who really grabs a handful and throws it into his mouth when he says he wants to eat it.

The petal juice stained his lips, making his lips redder and brighter. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and wanted to lick the juice into his mouth and eat it, but Chen Yan watched from the side, his eyes had already darkened quite a bit, and he couldn't hide it at all. live.Moreover, he didn't want to hide it.

He glanced at the stone table in the yard, his eyes flickered, he took off his coat and spread it on it, before Tang Chen wondered what he was doing.Chen Yan had already pressed him firmly under his body, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, can this subordinate..."

He hesitated to speak, but everything was kept silent.

Tang Chen was lying on the table, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he only felt someone calling his name softly and gently in his ear.

"Tang Chen..."

Over and over again, lingering, full of unspeakable feelings, as if crashing into the depths of the soul.

After all, it was outside, even with a layer of clothes underneath, it was still a bit cold.A certain drunk person foolishly didn't know how to use his internal energy to keep warm, he just mumbled that he was cold, and kept leaning on the heat source on his body.

Chen Yan let out a low laugh, hugging him tighter.

Tang Chen was trembling all over, humming intermittently.Drunk, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and many of his reactions were too straightforward, which made it even more difficult for Chen Yan to control himself.

The result of one night of indulgence and willfulness was that Tang Chen was tortured and fell ill.

When he woke up, his head was groggy, his hair was hot, his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and when he saw the person next to his pillow sleeping soundly, he became even more angry, and kicked him under the bed very rudely.

There was a bang.

Chen Yan was startled awake, sat on the ground, looked blankly at Tang Chen who was annoyed on the bed, and didn't know why he was angry.

He blinked his eyes and asked blankly, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Chen stared, and growled angrily, "Get lost!"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, he could hear the hoarseness in Tang Chen's voice very keenly and carefully, and his face was also a little abnormally red.He immediately got up from the ground in a sensible way, and said, "Your subordinate will call for the doctor right away."

The doctor was brought in for a diagnosis, but he was still very surprised. After all, the leader has strong inner strength and is not so easy to get sick.

"The leader just feels the wind and cold occasionally. Maybe it's just winter, and the cold wind blows without noticing it for a while. Take two doses of medicine and pay more attention to rest. You will be fine in a few days."

Hearing the doctor's words, Tang Chen fixed his eyes lightly on Chen Yan's body, and the culprit froze, and obediently confessed his guilt with lowered eyes.

Fang Zi has already had his disciples use it to boil medicine.

The leader's work is not lacking at all, if you don't do it when you are sick, it will only pile up into a mountain, and then you will be too busy to jump.Some urgent matters cannot be delayed.

But Tang Chen's lazy temperament is not a day or two, so he asked Chen Yan to sort the submitted files according to the priority, keep the important and urgent ones, and hand over the others to the two guardians for handling.

Tang Chen curled up into a ball, huddled under the blanket and squinted his eyes half-closed, his consciousness was still a little drowsy, so he asked Chen Yan to read the file and listen, help deal with the affairs of the church, express their opinions, and make decisions together.

After a while, a disciple asked to see him outside and submitted a letter.

"It's my letter." Chen Yan opened the letter with his head bowed, looking a little surprised.

It is rare to see this kind of official letter.

Tang Chen frowned slightly, "Isn't it Xie Mingzhi who gave it to you?"

Chen Yan frowned and said with a smile: "No, it was sent by General Li. He is my father's best friend. He also helped us when my father and I fled."

Tang Chen: "It's quite strange. One entered the imperial court and went to the battlefield, and the other stepped into the rivers and lakes to become famous in the martial arts world, and they can still maintain a good relationship."

For a long time, there has been an unspoken boundary line of nothingness between the imperial court and the rivers and lakes, without interfering with each other.

Chen Yan nodded, and said: "General Li sent a letter saying that barbarians invaded the border, and asked me if I would like to help. When discussing merits and offering rewards, he would tell the emperor about my achievements. He always hoped that I could take the road of official career."

Tang Chen asked: "Then do you want to go?" In my impression, the plot seems to have mentioned Chen Yan's childhood dream on the battlefield.

Chen Yan looked at him with complicated emotions in his eyes, but he nodded frankly.

"Then go."

Tang Chen answered very simply, in stark contrast to Chen Yan's hesitation.He thought to himself, this guy looks honest on the surface, but sometimes it's not like that at all, it's not a bad thing to toss himself enough, go out for a while and come back.

In an instant, Chen Yan's eyes became a little resentful, and he said, "The leader is so forthright that his subordinates feel cold."

Tang Chen glanced at him, and said heartlessly, "What a ghost."

"..." Chen Yan's eyes darkened, and he gave him a meaningful look. He sat on the edge of the bed, still holding the letter, but nimbly slipped his other hand into the bed.

Tang Chen let out a low hum, held down his troublesome hand, raised his eyes and stared at him angrily, "Chen Yan, you are so courageous, did you act presumptuously again before you paid for the crime last night?"

Chen Yan was not afraid, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I just touch it, nothing else."

Tang Chen choked, and he didn't know how to answer the words. He didn't expect this guy to say such flirtatious words.

In a dazed moment, the thin single clothes were completely stripped off, and the obscene clothes and trousers were thrown beside the bed.That unrestrained movement, in broad daylight, reveals a trace of color, which makes people blush even more than the straightforwardness at night, and arouses infinite reverie.The touch of the skin directly touching the silky brocade quilt is hard to ignore.

Chen Yan hugged him with the quilt in his arms, rubbed his chin against his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tang Chen, I like you..."

This time, he didn't address the leader, but Tang Chen's heart jumped inexplicably because of that deep and tender voice, and he forgot to struggle.

Before he knew it, Tang Chen's face turned red, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Seeing that the situation is about to get out of hand... But the disciple's voice suddenly came from outside the door, saying that the medicine is ready, do you need to bring it in immediately?

Chen Yan frowned deeply, showing an expression of displeasure, but he stood up immediately, opened the door and took the tray over, then turned around and took the medicine to the bedside, checked the temperature patiently, and said, "Drink it while it's hot." Bar."

But Tang Chen just frowned in disgust, and didn't reach out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he slipped into the bed, grabbed the quilt and rolled to the side of the bed.The medicine smelled very bitter, it was too unappetizing.

Chen Yan laughed: "The leader is afraid of taking medicine?"

"This deity doesn't need to drink medicine, it will recover soon, if you want to drink it, you drink it yourself." Tang's dull voice came from under the bed.

Chen Yan: "But my subordinates didn't feel the cold."

"So? This mistake was also made by you." Tang Chen snorted coldly.

After a while, Chen Yan sighed slightly, and agreed, "Yes, this is indeed the fault of the subordinate."

When Tang Chen thought he was about to give up, he was dug out from under the blanket without warning, a piece of softness was pressed between his lips, and the bitter medicine immediately flowed into his mouth.

It really is suffering.

Tang Chen stared at the person on top of him, pushed him away forcefully, swallowed the medicine in his mouth, and frowned.

Fortunately, he can come up with such a lousy method of mouth feeding.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes, completely confused, stretched out his hand and said angrily, "Bring it."

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. With his drinking method, it is better to just sip it.

Tang Chen raised his head and drank the medicine with a frown.As he sat up, the brocade quilt slid down, revealing a smooth and white upper body, with red marks dotted on the delicate skin.

A trace of pity flashed in Chen Yan's eyes, and the dark light flickered slightly. He raised his hand and pulled up the brocade quilt to cover his shoulders to prevent him from being cold.

Tang Chen finished drinking the medicine, looked at his gentle movements, glanced lightly, and said, "Now you know how to care? Who undressed so easily just now?"

The honest shadow lowered his eyes and nodded in plea, "It's a subordinate."

"It's good to know." Tang Chen snorted coldly, "Pour me a glass of water, my mouth is bitter."

"Okay." Chen Yan turned around to get it, but paused again, and asked, "Is the teacher mainly candied fruit? It can also reduce the bitterness in the mouth."

Tang Chen's eyes lit up slightly, but he still shook his head coldly and reservedly, and said, "I don't eat those sweet and greasy things."

Of course, Chen Yan listened carefully to the change in his tone, and responded: "This subordinate understands."

Then, I went to get some candied fruit.

The aloof and noble leader curled his lips slightly, with a look of "in this case, I will reluctantly eat some", and squinted his eyes to finish eating.

Tang Chen said, "When are you leaving?"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about going to the border to fight on the battlefield. He couldn't help but frowned, and asked instead: "Is that why the leader wants me to go?"

Tang Chen was speechless: "... Isn't this what you want to do?"

Chen Yan's eyes showed resentment: "But the leader doesn't feel any reluctance at all, it's almost... as if he wants his subordinates to leave."

Tang Chen patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "You think too much." Young man, too much thinking is a disease, and it needs to be cured.

"Then the leader writes letters to his subordinates every day, right?"

"...Huh?" Tang Chen was slightly confused.

Chen Yan explained: "The battlefield can also send letters from home."

Tang Chen was dumbfounded, and complained in his heart - you just went to help fight the enemy, it's just a few months, you think you left your hometown for ten or half years.

Chen Yan said seriously: "I will write letters to the leader every day."

"..." Do you want to exhaust the post envoy to death?

Tang Chen rubbed his forehead: "It's impossible for you to send so many letters over there, one in half a month is not bad."

Chen Yan: "Then my subordinates will send it with carrier pigeons."

Tang Chen opened his mouth: "...Okay."