This posture made Kaixuanhou very uncomfortable, but it was difficult to struggle with his upper strength, so he was forced to bear the anger and attack from Fengxiu.

The Marquis of Triumph absolutely hates the situation of being controlled by others, especially the inexplicable anger from someone... What is this guy angry about?No, why should he be angry?Just because I didn't follow his will to refuse to attend this banquet... This is too ridiculous.

It can't be said that Hou Kaixuan was too slow, but he thought in the wrong direction at the beginning, which made him completely unable to perceive the source of Fengxiu's anger.Between being kissed and kissed, he struggled to speak, "...What are you upset about? Are you afraid of me, telling us...to Xiao Cui?"

There was a brief silence in the air that was gradually warming up, and it quickly cooled down.Hou Kaixuan took the opportunity to break free from Fengxiu's restraint, turned around and leaned against the back of the chair to face him.Although he tried his best to say it in a nonchalant tone, the Duke of Triumph was not unshakable in his heart, he just forced himself to say indifferently: "I'm not that brazen, and I'm not that boring...you can rest assured."

──Whether he will tell Han Yancui or not, that is not the point... The point is that Han Yancui and Xiang Ling are sisters.If something leaks from Han Yancui, it will always be bad for the couple who are about to get married... Is Fengxiu worried about this?

Fengxiu looked at him with a rather subtle expression, most of his expression behind the light was shrouded in the shadow of the moonlight, and he couldn't see clearly, but his slow voice gave people a strong sense of oppression, "...So, you still know me angry."

Although the banquet scene tonight seemed to be in chaos, Fengxiu had expected Nanfeng Bujing to cause trouble, and it was just a farce.Even if he was in the center of the storm, Fengxiu could take care of all directions with ease, and he saw the Marquis of Triumph standing in the corner at a glance... Even though he told Fuying not to come, he knew that Fuying would not let him go. Hearing the words -- but knowing it in your heart is one thing, actually seeing it...that's quite another.

He naturally also knew that the person next to Fu Ying was Han Yancui, the eldest lady of the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison. It seemed that Fu Ying came tonight to be a flower protector.But even if it is the wish of the Cursed World Lord...would Fu Ying really marry her just because of this?

...Damn it, why do they look so suitable when they stand together! ?

The turbulent emotion in Fengxiu's heart may have been felt by Hou Kaixuan, but he really didn't know how he should react.I have to say that this person's attitude is really strange.Hou Kaixuan could faintly feel that Fengxiu wanted him to cooperate with him in doing something... But he didn't say it outright, he wanted people to guess and guess... I didn't owe him anything, so why bother to do it myself? looking for trouble?

"If you're not angry... why did you provoke me for nothing?"

Sighing helplessly, the exhaustion from not closing his eyes for nearly forty hours surged up, and Hou Kaixuan really felt that he was very tired.He simply turned his back, flashed his hands that were still tied behind his back (he wanted to point his middle finger if possible), and expressed his silent condemnation, "Don't go too far, you always think that it is natural for others to cooperate with you... ...they are all about to get married, so please be a little bit more modest.”

However, as soon as these words came out, it undoubtedly touched Fengxiu's Ni Lin severely.Those eyes suddenly lit up, mixed with unmistakable anger, but Fengxiu smiled abnormally, "... Fu Ying, you want me to marry Xiang Ling?"

...In the final analysis, this is still Fengxiu's private matter, when will it be his turn to speak up again?What's more, it has already been announced to the world, hasn't it?Hou Kaixuan was baffled, deliberately ignoring a strange dark and sour feeling in his heart, and turned his face away, "...what's none of my business?"

Stretching out her hand and trapping the person between her arms, Fengxiu approached the Marquis of Triumph, "I thought that based on our friendship... my friend should care more about me?"

Hou Kaixuan, who still had his face sideways, simply closed his eyes and laughed lazily, "Sorry, I really don't know, so we still have friendship?"

Fengxiu leaned close to his cheek, pointed maliciously at the delicately shaped ear, and whispered softly like a pillow whisper: "Fu Ying...you are always running away."

"...People who never tell the truth have no right to accuse me." The heat of that person's approach caused him to tremble, but the Marquis of Triumph did not want to show weakness, and he countered sharply.

... Triumph Hou thought that Fengxiu would be angry, who would have thought that this incomprehensible guy would lower his head, put his forehead close to himself, and said with a low smile: "...the person who knows me best is really only Fu One of Sakura's best friends."

It was already such soft words close to flattering... But Hou Kaixuan just pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

──The drooping bangs and long eyelashes cast shadows under the eyes, interlaced on the coquettish tattoos like vine flowers.The sideways face draws out the elegant and delicate lines from the chin to the neck and shoulders... extending to the unbuttoned placket, which arouses a strong desire to find out...or simply destroy it all cruelly Crazy longing.

But the closed-eyed Hou Kaixuan lost that sharpness like a blade, and looked... unexpectedly fragile and obedient.It was only then that Fengxiu noticed the exhaustion that Kaixuanhou had concealed so perfectly under his glamorous appearance.All of a sudden, the anger that was originally filled in his chest was quietly extinguished like that, replaced by only wordless distress.The pity-filled light kiss naturally obeyed his own heart, turned and landed on the forehead of Kaixuan Hou, "...haven't slept for a few days?"

"I don't remember." This time, the Marquis of Triumph answered him obediently, "But you reminded me, your clothes are still with me, and they have been placed there after washing... Tomorrow I will have someone send them back to you."

But a few clothes... also remember.What about the owner of the clothes?Can I get some attention?Fengxiu raised her eyebrows, and said deliberately: "I won't let others go to my house...you send it back yourself."

"Tsk, whoever wants to go to your house, at worst, throw it back to your office." Kaixuanhou finally opened his eyes, "Damn it, I almost fell asleep... Si Fengxiu, help me untie it, I'm going back. "

"I see you off."

Fengxiu untied the shackles of his hands according to his words, and the triumphant Hou wanted to put the suit back on his body... But he was already wrinkled like dried prunes, so he had to take it off and hang it on his hands, complaining bitterly , "A good suit made like this... you bastard... get lost, I don't want to see your face!"

Fengxiu didn't pay attention to the refusal of the Marquis of Triumph, she seemed gentle and courteous, but she took the Marquis of Triumph and walked out, "I'll take you back...and get my clothes by the way, isn't it just right?"

Hou Kaixuan could easily get rid of Fengxiu's grasp, but he hasn't forgotten that this is someone else's territory, and if there is any disturbance here... that would be a shame (he has selectively forgotten what good things he did just now ), "No, I have a car, thank you for your troublesome."

"Okay, then drive your car and see me off." Fengxiu made up his mind, tonight he must put this man on the bed (no matter whose), and see him fall asleep with his own eyes before giving up.

"... You bastard, listen to others, okay!" Hou Kaixuan was about to collapse.

"Well, it seems that my friend has been drunk by the female army, and I really need me to carry you out, right?"

"you shut up!"

Trying their best to keep their voices down, they quarreled all the way to the parking lot, but the two still didn't come to a conclusion.Looking at Fengxiu, who was spending the whole day with him... Triumph Hou felt a dull pain in his forehead, "It doesn't matter who we send who... It's okay to leave a car to kill Broken Island, how are we going to talk to the master tomorrow? explain?"

──We.

"You're drunk, how can you drive?" Fengxiu's tone was taken for granted, but his eyes and brows were full of relaxed smiles.

... Hou Zixuan didn't understand the turning point in his heart, he just felt that he really wanted to go home. "Okay, whatever, drive your car or mine, let me go back quickly!"

In fact, how could Fengxiu not know how much this physically and mentally exhausted person needs rest?But because of this, he couldn't just leave him alone.Although she deliberately played a naysayer to make fun of him...but she really felt sorry for him, but this awkward and dull cherry blossom...

Send the person to the passenger seat, and don't forget to put the seat down for him.Fengxiu said in a gentle voice that she didn't even notice: "Sleep, I'll be home soon."

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