The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

107 Confession

An Yichen: "I won't mention the past. Later, he begged me to help him keep it a secret. I knew he was fragile, and he was my younger brother. He was the only one left in the Wen family. I left home for many years and didn't take care of him. I have passed him, I want to give him a chance to change his ways, and slowly guide him to confess his guilt and surrender, I didn’t deliberately hide it from you, but there are many things in the middle, and I don’t have the opportunity to tell you in detail.”

Ning Zhiyuan asked strangely: "Why are you the only seedling? Are you not going back to Wen's house?"

An Yichen smiled and put his chin on Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder: "Honey, am I marrying you? How can I marry another wife and have children?"

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but burst into a smile: "Oh, it's true~! You're smart!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately said in a cold voice: "But you are not afraid that I will be wronged and feel sad?"

An Yichen put down his hands on Ning Zhiyuan's shoulders and wrapped them around his waist: "I know you don't care about that! And I will definitely prove your innocence, but I don't know if you are willing to give Shixuan a Opportunity? If you don't want to, I can only obediently arrest him."

Ning Zhiyuan turned around and punched him: "An Yichen~ You are so despicable! Can I still say that?"

An Yichen accepted it with a smile: "My wife is so smart, I can only use this trick!"

Ning Zhiyuan grabbed An Yichen's collar and brought him back: "It's your husband!"

An Yichen took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Ning Zhiyuan again, the kiss between lips and tongue seemed to be more intense than the kiss just now, tainted with a little eroticism, An Yichen's big hands kept rubbing and stroking Ning Zhiyuan's body.

Ning Zhiyuan's whole body became limp from being touched, his breathing was unstable, he managed to squeeze out a little strength, and pushed him lightly: "Oh, no...my father hasn't been buried yet..."

An Yichen patted his head, and kissed him a few more times: "I know, I just touch and kiss, hold you calmly, I have been hurt by you for the past few days, and my heart is broken into pieces! It still hurts now! Should you comfort me, comfort me?"

An Yichen took Ning Zhiyuan's hand and put it on his heart. There was a hot temperature in his palm, and there was a clear heartbeat. Ning Zhiyuan was nostalgic, and his palm moved along his chest, neck, up to his cheek, and in his ear. After making a circle, she slowly returned to her chest, raised her head, brought her lips together, kissed An Yichen, and concentrated on kissing and sucking.

After a while, Ning Zhiyuan reluctantly left his lips and sighed: "I love you..."

After finishing speaking, he took another sip, and in the next second, his lips were sealed, pressed, rubbed, and sucked until he was out of breath before being released.

An Yichen's voice was a little hoarse: "Say it again..."

Ning Zhiyuan was kind and generous: "I love you... I love you!"

An Yichen rubbed his nose and said lightly: "Then why did you treat me like that before? Huh?"

Ning Zhiyuan turned around, leaned his back against An Yichen, grabbed An Yichen's hand and wrapped himself around him: "Actually... I didn't do it on purpose at first, I received an anonymous letter that day, saying that my father was in danger and asked me to immediately Go, I didn't have time to find you, so I went by myself, although I found my father, but it was true as Le Yan said, I was hit by Keiko's hypnotic incense. That's why I insulted you."

An Yichen adjusted his posture, stepped back a little, leaned against the corner of the sofa, hugged him back to his chest, thought for a while, and asked: "But... I ordered Le Yan's last night before you woke up. Xingshenxiang, you should be able to untie it, why did you still..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Because I untied it a long time ago, I applied peppermint essence under my nose before I went, but Keiko's hypnotic fragrance is still powerful, and it still caused fear in my heart, but when I came back, maybe it was peppermint essence. The essential oil weakened the effect of the hypnotic incense. After some venting, I asked the housekeeper to light a high-concentration meditation incense when I was sleeping after I came back, so when I woke up after a nap, know what happened."

An Yichen listened carefully, recalling the situation of those few days.

Ning Zhiyuan rested his head on An Yichen's shoulder: "You must be wondering why I drove you away when you accompanied Pei Shan that day."

An Yichen nodded, and grabbed his hand to play with.

Ning Zhiyuan turned his fingers over the entanglement with him: "After I woke up, I kept thinking about how to avenge my father and disturb the Japanese Incense Club. In fact, I was still very confused. I wanted to kill all the people in the Japanese Incense Club, even I also thought about dying with them..."

An Yichen hugged Ning Zhiyuan's arm tightly.

Ning Zhiyuan: "I have thought of many ways to get revenge, but they are all extremely dangerous, and I don't want to hurt you and Le Yan, so..."

An Yichen: "So you drove us out?"

Ning Zhiyuan nodded.

An Yichen sighed, and clasped his fingers tightly: "Don't you know that I would rather die with you, or die for you, than put you in danger?"

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at him: "You can't watch me die, can I?"

An Yichen grabbed his face and kissed him hard.

An Yichen smiled and said, "Then why did you change later?"

Ning Zhiyuan rubbed An Yichen's cheeks with his hands, opened his red mouth and said, "I can't help it, I don't want to hurt my wife, I can't see her sad, so I can only find another way. Fortunately, I am smart, so let me think of it." A clever plan!"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled complacently, and finally hooked An Yichen's chin.

An Yichen smiled: "What kind of trick?"

Ning Zhiyuan raised his index finger, unfathomable: "It's up to you!"

Wen Shixuan looked at the butler in shock.

Wen Shixuan: "What? The Second Young Mistress will stay at her mother's house, won't she come back?"

Butler: "Yes, Second Young Master! Second Young Mistress said that Young Master Ning is overly saddened by the catastrophic changes in Ning Mansion, and she wants to stay in Ning Mansion to accompany her elder brother."

A trace of suspicion and anxiety flashed in Wen Shixuan's eyes: "Prepare the car, I'm going to pick up Second Young Mistress myself!"

Butler: "Yes!"

Wen Shixuan was about to go out, after thinking for a while, he went back to the bed and picked up the dress that Ning Peishan made for him.

Wen Shixuan, the housekeeper, and several of his own personal servants were arguing with the Ning family servants in the hall of the Ning mansion.Ning Zhiyuan looked sick, and came out with a low coughing cough. The hall fell silent for a moment, the servants all dispersed and stood behind his master. Wen Shixuan shook his robe and asked with concern: "Brother , is your illness better?"

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Wen Shixuan: "Don't worry, I won't die. Stop talking nonsense! What are you doing here? Didn't I say that I have nothing to do with your Wen family?"

Wen Shixuan smiled awkwardly: "Brother, I'm here to pick Peishan back. As you know, she's already seven months old..."

Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand, signaling for everyone to retreat.The servants retreated knowingly, only Ning Zhiyuan and Wen Shixuan were left in the hall.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Wen Shixuan, while there is no one else at the moment, let's open the skylight and talk about it! I already know everything. You colluded with the Japanese, and you are another demon king!"

Wen Shixuan's face changed, and then he smiled: "Brother really knows how to joke."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hmph, it's this time, and you're still acting with me. Wen Shixuan, the reason why I don't reveal the truth is because Peishan is about to give birth, and she has heartache and can't be stimulated. So I will find Make an excuse to let her stay at her mother's house. When she gives birth to a child safely, I will tell her the truth and uncover your painted skin, so no matter what, I will not let Peishan go back to your Wen's house."

Wen Shixuan sneered: "Brother, you said that I am the devil? Who would believe it? What's more, the Ning family is on the verge of bankruptcy. You have nothing to rely on except our Wen family. If Peishan doesn't follow me, how can there be any?" Have a good life? I advise you, it's better not to fight against me!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Although I don't have the ability to fight against you for the time being, I will do my best to protect my sister."

Wen Shixuan: "It's a pity, Pei Shan will definitely come with me... You see, the clothes I'm wearing are made for me by your sister who spent several months stitch by stitch. You didn't expect that, did you? The lady of the Ning family who opened her mouth and stretched out her hand, is willing to spend so much time for me!"

Wen Shixuan continued provocatively: "Brother! Pei Shan loves me! No matter what I want her to do, she is willing! Heh! Do you think you can stop her from going back with me? Huh?"

Ning Zhiyuan's expression changed: "Wen Shixuan! Don't forget, Ning Peishan is pregnant with your own flesh and blood! If something happens to her in a hurry, your child will not be kept!"

Wen Shixuan's eyes darkened, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to pick Peishan back. When Peishan and I were getting along, I was often bullied by your big brother. How many times did you beat me back then? I can remember clearly every time I hit you. If you let me hit back today, I will keep Peishan by your side."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Wen Shixuan with hatred.

Wen Shixuan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't agree?"

Wen Shixuan cleared his throat and shouted towards the mansion: "Sister Shan! Sister Shan! I'm here to pick you up!"

Ning Zhiyuan became anxious: "Shut up! Wen Shixuan, it's okay, you, I really didn't see that you still have this perseverance! I guess I was wrong at the beginning! Okay, I'll let you fight! If I, Ning Zhiyuan, snorted, Write your name upside down!"

Wen Shixuan: "Okay! You said it!"

Wen Shixuan let out a smirk, rushed forward, and punched Ning Zhiyuan hard: "I'll see how dare you bully me in the future!"

Wen Shixuan punched him again: "Look at you! You are the same as An Yichen! I'll hit you, let's see what he can do to me!"

Wen Shixuan's face was ferocious, and he vented his imbalance towards An Yichen on Ning Zhiyuan, beating the person in front of him crazily.

Ning Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Wen Shixuan exerted all his strength, put all his weight on his feet, and kicked Ning Zhiyuan's stomach: "Go to hell!"

Ning Zhiyuan was kicked and lying on the ground, gasping for breath, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, scarlet blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, splashing on the gorgeous woven flower carpet.

Wen Shixuan squatted down, and raised Ning Zhiyuan's head jokingly: "How is it? Does it hurt? Huh? You never thought that today would happen, right?"