They say my husband is a bad guy

After Rong Huaishu waved to Jing Yuan, he seemed to be anxious to get up. He made a few turns in the maze and turned into a dead end.

"Hehe." Mrs. Moreka was amused, she turned to Jing Yuan and said, "Mr. Jing, why don't you help Rong Rong?"

I really want to walk the maze by myself.

Jing Yuan slandered in his heart, but his face was like a spring breeze: "I am very happy."

"Mr. Jing." When Jing Yuan was about to get up, Laige, who had been sitting next to Morika, spoke. Laige's figure was similar to Rong Huai's, both were slender and long, but he did not have Rong Huai. Like a book... undressed and full of flesh.It looks gloomy. To compare, someone like Rong Huaishu is an ever-changing fox demon, while someone like Laige is more like a cold viper.

"Mr. Laige?" Jing Yuan waited for a few seconds, but did not hear Laige's next words, so he asked.

Laige chuckled lightly, slid his fingertips on his chin, and said to Jing Yuan, "Here. Mr. Jing's lover is really passionate."

Jing Yuan remembered the hickey mark on his chin, he had been wearing a scarf before, but after sitting down, he took it off out of politeness.

"I'm letting you see a joke." Jing Yuan was kind, without embarrassment at all.

Legge seemed a little surprised, after all, in his impression, Orientals are very reserved.He smiled: "No, this is a happy thing."

"Thank you. Then I'll excuse you first." Jing Yuan stood up, bowed slightly to the three present, and then walked down the courtyard of the high platform to the Rose Labyrinth.

From a distance, the maze seems huge, but from a close look, one can feel the actual sense of oppression.Each rose fence is more than two meters high, but the width of the entry road is only a little over one meter. This kind of squeezed design makes it impossible not to feel oppressive.

Fortunately, Jing Yuan has memorized the road map—of course, he can’t go out alone. Although Mrs. Moreka is very modest and polite, it’s just an appearance

The card master of online games.She wants to see herself amusing now.

As a member of the royal family, Jing Yuan didn't expect them to be equal to ordinary people.The sense of superiority brought from the mother's womb is indelible.

There are only a few small flower buds on the rose fence. Jing Yuan walked around the flower wall of the fence like a stroll in the garden. When he counted the No. 20 six flower buds, Rong Huaishu's stupid face appeared in front of him.

"Oh, it's great that you're here." Rong Huaishu showed a happy smile, and hugged Jing Yuan involuntarily.

When Jing Yuan looked up, he found that he was facing the high platform, and the three people could clearly see him.Rong Huaishu hugged him with his back to the high platform, but his hands restlessly kneaded his buttocks.

Jing Yuan continued to pat the back of Rong Huai's book, and secretly gave Rong Huai a few bad looks.Rong Huaishu let go of his hand with a smile, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Take me out, prince."

"Princess, I will never forget your stupid appearance." Jing Yuan didn't believe that Rong Huaishu couldn't get out.But he still leads the way.

"I can't help it. I'm a tattoo artist now. My mind is full of artistic treasures. What I value is my aesthetics, not IQ." Rong Huaishu smiled peacefully, but his words were unruly.

Well, in addition to the nature of the mad dog, he can actually play splitting.

Inexplicably, Jing Yuan was in a much better mood, and said lazily, "Tattoo artist? Hehe, I don't know your purpose, but I hope you don't ruin my business."

"How could it be?" Rong Huai said with his books spread out: "Didn't Mrs. Moreka tell you that she was willing to accept your meeting request from the East because of the recommendation of someone with high aesthetics like me?"

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows and said intentionally, "She didn't say that, but I heard that William strongly recommended me."

Rong Huaishu knew that Jing Yuan was lying, but the meaning behind the lie was really intriguing.

Rong Huaishu smiled and said: "I will stay in this manor for a few days, and there will be a masquerade party in three days, hosted by Mrs. Moreka. Be careful."

Jing Yuan frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Do you still expect their dance party to be just eating and drinking?" Rong Huaishu lowered his head, but he was taller than Jing Yuan, so Jing Yuan could easily see his expression, cold and dangerous.

Jing Yuan probably understood what Rong Huaishu meant, and frowned even tighter: "Now that I've stepped into the wolf's den, I can't do without this list. Besides, no one can say for sure what will happen after three days. After all, I'm not a pawless rabbit."

When Rong Huaishu heard the words, the frost dissipated, and he showed a smile of March Spring Breeze: "Of course, your claws are powerful. But no matter how powerful they are, they should be my lunch."

"Ha ha……"

Jing Yuan was about to reply him a few words, but saw that the two of them had already reached the exit, so Jing Yuan also restrained his expression, and cursed in his heart - chatting all the way, it was Rong Huaishu who was leading the way.

Look at Rong Huaishu's expression now, tsk.

"Thanks to Jing Yuan's help, otherwise I might not be able to make it to lunch." Once on the high platform, Rong Huaishu said with a smile, and became even more enthusiastic about Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan: "...You're welcome."

"Oh, Yuan, you are really smart. You know, it took me three hours to get out of the maze the first time I entered it. After that, I never went in again and went through the events of the Tang Dynasty." William stared at the side. , the eyes are very eager.

Jing Yuan avoided William's gaze by drinking tea, and then said with a smile, "It's just a fluke."

"Mr. Jing really surprised me, you are very smart." Mrs. Moreka praised Jing Yuan, and then changed the subject: "We prepare Western food at noon. I wonder if Mr. Jing can get used to it."

"The lunch prepared by Mrs. Moreka is naturally not bad." Jing Yuan said with a smile.

Moreka laughed charmingly again.Rong Huaishu took a quiet look at Jing Yuan—this guy pretends to be a wolf with a big tail, it really makes people want...to pick him off, and then...

"Mr. Jing wants to live here, and he will bring a dance partner for the banquet three days later." Laige suddenly reminded him.Then he tapped his chin again, and smiled at Jing Yuan: "Mr. Jing can invite his lover."

"No need." Jing Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "He is very busy."

"That's really a pity." Legge sighed, and regretted, "I still want to see what kind of beautiful woman is able to capture Mr. Jing's heart."

Jing Yuan smiled lightly, but didn't answer the conversation, obviously he didn't want to continue discussing what he meant.

Legge narrowed his eyes and seemed a little displeased, but was quickly interrupted by Mrs. Moreka.

"It's getting late, why don't we go in and have a sit down." Morika stood up and said to William, "William, Mr. Dajing, familiarize yourself with the manor, and then you can come to the restaurant."

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, and Morica asked William to lead the way instead of the butler, obviously his impression of him should also be raised to a higher level.

"Okay, aunt." William agreed happily.

"Let me go." Rong Huaishu took the initiative to invite Ying, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing and I have some small misunderstandings in China. I also ask Mrs. Moreka to give us a chance to reconcile."

"Oh, of course." Morica smiled, then turned and entered the house.

William was reluctant, but it was not good to disturb the reconciliation of the two beauties.So I had no choice but to step back and enter the house.On the contrary, Laige's last look at Jing Yuan and Rong Huai's book seemed to have a lot of meaning in it.

"Let's go." Rong Huaishu tilted his head and smiled lightly, leading Jing Yuan into the room behind everyone.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a huge hall. The large vertical stone pillars are inlaid with lacquered oil fire wall lamps. There is a double-sided staircase on the front. In the place where they meet in the middle, there is a huge portrait. In the picture is a plump woman, dressed in Medieval dresses, jewellery, seem to still be shining.On the ground is a carpet of crimson roses, lifelike.

Once stepping in, it is like stepping into the turbulent flow of time and space, making people seem to hear court music from the past for a while.

"This way." Rong Huaishu stood in front of a door next to him, tilting his head towards Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan followed, it was a long corridor, the walls were covered with portraits, and at the end was another corridor, with large transparent colored glass windows on one side, and several porters side by side on the other side.

"You can live here. The next door is my room." Rong Huaishu pushed open a door, and only then did Jing Yuan see that his suitcase had been put inside.

"Going out in front is the backyard garden, and the upper part is Mrs. Moreka's site. Ordinary guests are not allowed to go up there.

Rebirth loves you forever. Rong Huaishu looked at Jing Yuan and said, "Are you going to see the garden, or just stay in the room, let's 'resolve' the grievances?" "

"Let's garden." Jing Yuan ignored Rong Huaishu's teasing, because he found that he needed to get Gu Xiyan to pass on another plan as soon as possible. As I said before, Mrs. Moreka is the darling of the fashion industry. Therefore, most of the design drawings brought by Jing Yuan are modern and fashionable.But looking at the manor now, it is understandable that the appearance is retro, but the interior halls and guest room furnishings are all like the middle ages. If Mrs. Moreka didn't like it, she would definitely not make it like this.

Be prepared just in case.

Jing Yuan picked up the phone and called Gu Xiyan, and Rong Huaishu was leading the way ahead without disturbing him.After Jing Yuan finished talking on the phone, he found that they were already in a glass greenhouse in the backyard.

Jing Yuan prefers to call this glass greenhouse a 'greenhouse'.This place is very big, and the plants inside are also strange. There are also swimming pools, fountains, and benches. It can be seen that the owner here likes it very much, and most of his free time should be spent here.

"It's not bad here." Jing Yuan said sincerely.

"Of course, this is Mrs. Moreka's most precious place." Rong Huaishu said with a smile.

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Moreka's most precious place, you can come in and out at will. It seems that you are indeed very favored."

"Hehe." Rong Huaishu smiled softly, and approached Jing Yuan, with an unmistakable smile and softness in his downcast eyes: "Are you jealous?"

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Jing Yuan stretched out a finger, put it on Rong Huaishu's shoulder, and pushed him away.Then he sneered: "You expect me to be jealous?"

"Hey." Rong Huaishu sighed and said, "What if I say yes?"

"Then cheer up."

Rong Huaishu blinked and suddenly laughed.Jing Yuan's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Rong Huaishu coldly.Jing Yuan is sure that if this mad dog dares to say something like 'you are serious' to him, such nonsense.Jing Yuan will definitely kick him into the swimming pool.

Rong Huaishu laughed a few times, and suddenly straightened his waist like a spring, then stretched out his big hand, and before Jing Yuan had time to react, he grabbed Jing Yuan's neck.

When their lips touched, Jing Yuan immediately tasted a bloody smell, and he didn't know whether it was Rong Huaishu's or his own, or if both of their lips were knocked out by teeth.

However, in the next second, Rong Huaishu's frenzied emotions immediately infected Jing Yuan. They were like two beasts who were unwilling to admit defeat or separate. Gotta save it.

It was a bad kiss, but both hearts were beating faster than ever.

After the kiss, both Rong Huaishu and Jing Yuan were out of breath, looking into each other's eyes.There are their own appearances, and there are also flashing and jumping fireworks.

"Yes." Rong Huaishu opened his mouth first, stroking the back of Jing Yuan's ear with his thumb, and occasionally scratching Jing Yuan's carotid artery with his fingernails. The aggressive intention was coming from him. From every pore of my body: "I want you to be jealous, I want to see you jealous for me."

Jing Yuan chuckled lightly, but he was not a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, and there was no frank arrogance in him.

Jing Yuan stretched out his hand to hold down Rong Huaishu's jaw, causing Rong Huaishu's lips to part, and a clear bloodstain appeared on Rong Huaishu's lower lip.Jing Yuan smiled, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick away the blood, then let go of Rong Huaishu, raised his eyebrows and said: "I advise you, it's best not to make me jealous, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."

Rong Huaishu smiled, and let go of Jing Yuan, then took Jing Yuan's hand and put it on his lips for a kiss, his eyes were as deep as a wolf's: "Obey, Your Majesty."

Jing Yuan withdrew his hand, gave the nervous Rong Huaishu a look, then turned and went out.

Rong Huaishu chuckled a few times behind him, then followed quickly.

The restaurant in the manor is also very large. After all, the most important thing here is land.The dining room is also in an ancient style. Red silk and gold-edged napkins are folded into the shape of roses and placed next to the dinner plates; flowers, silver candles and fruit plates are placed in the middle of the long dining table.

At the head of the dining table, the three of Morika have already sat down.

Under the leadership of the servant, Jing Yuan and Rong Huai sat opposite each other.Next to Jing Yuan is Lai Ge, and next to Rong Huai Shu is William.This surprised Jing Yuan—he thought his seat would be at the other end of the dining table.

"It seems that you have made peace?" Mrs. Moreka looked around between the two and said with a smile.

"Thanks to Madam." Rong Huaishu nodded slightly, with a very sincere smile.

Jing Yuan also raised the corners of his mouth and pursed his lips slightly - damn, the corners of his mouth were a little swollen.My mouth is now full of the salty taste of blood.

But fortunately, Jing Yuan's position made others not pay much attention to his pursed lips.

"Oh, Yuan, what happened to the corner of your mouth?" William yelled.

Jing Yuan: "..." I forgot that there was a goose on the opposite side.

Just as Jing Yuan was about to speak, Rong Huaishu laughed in a low voice, and said, "It's all my fault. I told him that the rose water in the greenhouse is drinkable. Let him try it."

"Hehe, Rong, you are simply too bad." Mrs. Moreka laughed.

"Hey, I also want to see other people's embarrassment." Rong Huaishu's tone was helpless, implying that he had already been in such an embarrassment.

Jing Yuan was kind, borrowed the donkey from the slope, adjusted his tone and echoed a few words, and then made eye contact with Rong Huaishu.

Both of them saw two words in each other's eyes - actor.

The lunch is delicious. Although Jing Yuan is not used to Western food, he has to admit that the ingredients are of high quality. Even without any cooking methods, a simple salad can make people feel happy.

Mrs. Moreka had no intention of discussing business at all, and Jing Yuan was not eager for quick success, so he played with her.

After lunch, the few of them swam the garden, woods, and small river of the manor together. After returning to the manor, Mrs. Moreka invited Jing Yuan to watch Rong Huaishu's 'creation'.

Jing Yuan didn't expect that Rong Huaishu actually came to 'work'.

Rong Huaishu's client is Legg.

In a second-floor bedroom, Legg sits in a pair of underpants in a giant chair next to a shelf full of tattoo kits.Jing Yuandu didn't understand the tattoo, so he just passed it by.

Jing Yuan's eyes quickly locked on Rong Huaishu who was fiddling with tools.Rong Huaishu's long hair was tied behind his head, he was wearing a mask and gloves, but he was only wearing a black vest.Two snakes climbed from his back to his arms, and when his arms moved, the two snakes seemed to come alive.

Jing Yuan knew about the double-headed snake tattoo on Rong Huaishu's body. He used to think that this tattoo was great, and it was very suitable for Rong Huaishu's temperament.But now... Jing Yuan just wants to know who tattooed this mad dog.

"Yuan, sit down." William pulled Jing Yuan's arm, and Jing Yuan realized that William and Morika were sitting there, and the butler brought them tea.

Jing Yuan smiled, and sat down too.I don't know if it's intentional or not, but the seats of several people are just diagonally in front, and Jing Yuan's seat can even have a panoramic view of Lai Ge and Rong Huaishu.

Jing Yuan looked at Laige, and for a moment, Jing Yuan realized something - Laige only wore a pair of underwear. Does that mean that the tattoo was so large that... he had to take off his pants?

Soon, Jing Yuan's doubts were answered.

"Mr. Legg, do you really don't want anesthetic?" Rong Huaishu was ready and asked Legg again before starting.

Laige curled up one corner of his mouth, and it could be seen that he was a little nervous, so he had a glass of red wine in his hand.But he still nodded and said, "Yes, I don't need anesthetic."

Rong Huaishu also nodded: "Then, I will start."

"Okay." Legge nodded.

The pen-like thing in Rong Huaishu's hand quickly touched Lai Ge's skin, and then Jing Yuan saw Lai Ge's neck choked, and he quickly swallowed a mouthful of red wine, forcing himself to relax.

Although this is very unfavorable to tattoos, Rong Huaishu doesn't seem to mind such a little hindrance.The pen in his hand seemed to be alive, and it moved freely and comfortably on Laige's skin that contracted and relaxed for a while, and each stroke landed on the exact position.

Jing Yuan noticed that Rong Huai's book was not drafted on skin or paper at all.His patterns are etched in his mind.

"It really hurts to look at it." William muttered to the side, and he leaned back on the chair, obviously a little scared.

This made Jing Yuan a little strange, but he also remembered—this William, seems to be the only one?

Mrs. Moreca was very calm, looking at Rong Huaishu's movements and the lines he left on Legg's skin as if admiring Picasso.The eyes are extremely satisfied.

Jing Yuan's attention was on Rong Huaishu's eyes.To be honest, he has never seen such an expression in Rong Huaishu's eyes, which is focused and serious.Not a mad dog, not a Teddy, just an ordinary person.

Men who work hard are the most handsome, who said that?Tsk.

Jing Yuan raised his legs, shifting his gaze from Rong Huaishu's eyes to his hands, so as to avoid making a fool of himself.

But with this transfer, the anger in Jing Yuan's lower abdomen suddenly turned into anger.

Rong Huaishu's tattoo started from Laige's thigh. Pain and movement can make a man stimulate an erection.This is a physiological reaction, of course Jing Yuan knows, it is uncontrollable.

It's one thing to know, but seeing Rong Huaishu's head so close to the gradually expanding thing, Jing Yuan felt a killing intent that had never been seen in his heart.

"Hehe." Mrs. Moreka obviously noticed her younger brother's situation, covered her mouth and laughed against the Alliance.

William also had a teasing look on his face, and made a few strange noises in a low voice.

Legge turned his head, without any embarrassment on his face, but raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "This is just a natural reaction."

"Oh, we know~" William replied to him in a strange way, but he just wanted to add another sentence: "Rong is beautiful, if you don't even have this natural reaction, I will doubt your ability."

At this moment, Laige looked at Jing Yuan again, and said with a smile, "I hope you didn't think it was a joke."

"Of course not." Jing Yuan smiled and said, "Mrs. Moreka is right, the hands holding the book are indeed treasures."

"Oh? It seems that not only have you reconciled, but you have also gotten closer." Morika pointed out.

But Jing Yuan didn't answer, just smiled softly, and glanced over Laige intentionally or unintentionally, the meaning of that look, even a man could detect it - Hushi.

However, Legge responded by taking his 'natural reaction' a little more seriously.

Jing Yuan: "..."

More than an hour later, Rong Huaishu packed up the tools, and Lai Ge's stuff was already weak, and now he was covered in sweat, and his lips were a little pale.

"Okay, that's it for today, Mr. Leger." Rong Huaishu took off his mask and said with a smile, "This kind of pain will last for several days, but when it reaches the instep, you have to receive anesthesia, I don't want to There is nothing wrong with my work."

"Of course." Morica replied for Legge: "The pursuit of perfection is the virtue of our family."

Rong Huaishu smiled, and said, "I'm tired, so I'm not going to accompany you today."

"Well, do you need something to eat?" Morika asked, and it was obvious that she really valued Rong Huaishu.

"Oh, if you don't mind." Rong Huaishu looked at Jing Yuan and said, "I want to eat some dim sum from my hometown. I don't know if I have the honor."

Jing Yuan stood up and smiled: "Of course. Mrs. Moreka, I'm sorry too."

"Ok."

After bidding farewell to Moreka, Rong Huaishu went straight back to the guest room, he was really tired.But Jing Yuan didn't go to the kitchen, but followed Rong Huaishu all the way back to the room.

Rong Huaishu opened the door, then turned to look at Jing Yuan: "Want to come in for a meeting?"

Jing Yuan smiled, opened the door and went in, Rong Huaishu turned around and walked into the room.As soon as he took a step, he felt his scalp go numb, and he instinctively wanted to backhand the pulse of the hand that was pulling his hair, but he held back.

Jing Yuan brutally pressed Rong Huai's book against the wall, the emotion in his eyes was dim, and he could only hear his voice coldly: "I said, don't make me jealous."

Rong Huaishu was taken aback for a moment, then he patted Jing Yuan's waist with his left hand, Jing Yuan inexplicably let go of his hand, and when he realized that he had been pressed against the wall by Rong Huaishu, there was still a gap between his legs. Squeeze-into a leg.

Rong Huaishu caressed Jing Yuan ambiguously with his legs, breathing hot: "You hook me first."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Jing Yuan. Jing Yuan only heard two 'clicks' of the belt buckle being undone, and couldn't help but roll his eyes inwardly—the hands and feet to untie the belt were quite fast.