Transcending evil and sanctification

Xiao Ren ran back and forth all the way, and he lost the concept of time for a long time.He knew earlier that this year must be a bad one, so he didn't care about it, and just focused on his way.

Those who rushed to and fro were all confused, and it was even more difficult to know what year it was.

This is also because he thought that Yu Wenjue was still in the headquarters of Mingjiao, so he was alone, so he didn't care about the new year.

He never expected to meet Ah Jue in Weicheng, a place hundreds of miles away from Mingjiao.

The joy of reunion, and the surging passion afterwards, made him pay even less attention to the issue of this day.

Seeing the lanterns, festoons and firecrackers outside, he thought it was the first day of the month, but he didn't expect it to be today.

"I... Damn..." Xiao Ren didn't know whether to be happy or surprised.

"Go back quickly." Yu Wenjue looked at him with soft eyes and a low voice: "The New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared a long time ago, and I am waiting for you to go back."

Oh shit!

When Ah Jue said these words, Xiao Ren, who claimed to be a strong man, almost burst into tears on the spot.

It's been so many years, no one is so concerned about having a New Year's Eve dinner with him!

"Ajue...I really didn't know it was New Year's Eve, otherwise I would definitely not have run out." Unexpectedly, Daxia Xiao actually felt so guilty.

His apologetic eyes glanced at Yuwenjue, Yuwenjue's head was on fire, and he wanted to kiss him hard, until both of them were out of breath.

Yu Wenjue raised his arm, but in the end he held it back abruptly. Just now, he was making out in a corner, but now he is in the middle of the street, which really challenges his bottom line.

"I know..." Yu Wenjue's throat rolled, he moistened his dry throat, and urged: "Let's go."

Xiao Ren followed Yu Wenjue all the way back to the house that A Jue bought.

It was snowing outside, it was already very cold in the current season, it took Yu Wenjue a while to find Xiao Ren to go back, as a matter of course, all the luxurious meals on the table were already cold.

"I'll ask my servants to make new ones." Yu Wenjue approached the room, looked at the cold food, and said with a frown.

"How late is it to make new ones? That's all, just warm it up." Xiao Ren was so happy that he didn't care at all. If it wasn't too cold now, he wouldn't mind even if he was asked to eat cold food.

Yu Wenjue raised his eyes to see his happy smile, and smiled too, and then asked people to remove all the hot and meat dishes and keep the cold dishes for eating first.

"Aren, try this." Yu Wenjue picked up a chopstick dish for Xiao Ren, and stretched it out in front of him.

"En." Xiao Ren nodded, and ate it with chopsticks.

Yu Wenjue was stunned, he thought Xiao Ren would use his chopsticks to pick it up, or he would put it in the bowl in front of him after a while, but he didn't expect him to rob him before his chopsticks reached the place.

"What?" Xiao Ren looked at him strangely, then saw him looking at the tip of his chopsticks, and then said maliciously: "What? Do you hate my saliva? How many times have you eaten it? How many times do you hate it now? Is it late?"

"What did you say!" Yu Wenjue glared at him. Of course, he didn't dislike Xiao Ren's saliva, but because Ah Ren's behavior was a bit too intimate, which was rarely seen on the dining table of the Daqing Dynasty.So I can't react for a while.

"Hey." Xiao Ren smiled meanly, he liked to challenge Yu Wenjue's bottom line non-stop, watching the leader of the Demon Cult who grew up under the feudal dogma struggling to make exceptions for him time and time again.

After eating two chopsticks, Xiao Ren hesitated for a while biting the chopsticks, and said, "Is there anyone around you when you come out this time?"

"Naturally, Heipang, the head of the shadow hall—you know him, and there are more than a dozen subordinates of the shadow hall." Yu Wenjue ate his food, not understanding why he suddenly asked this.

"For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, they will come out with you this time, and they won't be able to reunite with their families. Why don't you invite them to eat together." Xiao Ren suggested.

The guards of the shadow hall originally set up tables in other rooms, so naturally they wouldn't be unable to have a decent New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve.

Yu Wenjue thought about it, and felt that Xiao Ren's proposal was good, so he ordered his servants to invite Hei Pang to come.

"Master!" Heipang bowed his head respectfully and saluted Yu Wenjue.

"Yeah." Yu Wenjue replied indifferently, "The guards of the shadow hall you bring, except for those on duty, all come to this room. Let's celebrate the New Year outside the church this time."

"Yes!" Heipang accepted the order in surprise.

Soon, other shadow guards came in carrying two tables, and all the meals and fine wines were brought over like water. After a while, even Xiao Ren and his table's meals that had been removed from heating were also delivered. back.

During the Chinese New Year holidays, drinking is of course inevitable. Before Yu Wenjue and Xiao Ren had time to have a drink, Hei Pang came over. As the head of the hall, he sat on Yu Wenjue's table and started pouring wine for them.

"My subordinates and the next eighteen shadow hall guards offer a cup to the Hierarch, and wish the Hierarch good fortune and prosperity!" Hei Pang said to Yu Wenjue, holding a glass of wine.

"Okay." Yu Wenjue raised his wine glass.

At this time, the shadow hall guards at the two tables also raised their wine glasses and watched him.

"Boys of the shadow hall, you have worked hard! I will drink this cup with all of you!" Yu Wenjue looked proudly, and his sharp eyes scanned the people at the two tables around him.

All the guards of the shadow hall who were stared at by him puffed up their chests excitedly and looked at him with admiration.

"Do it!" Yu Wenjue drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Damn!!" The dozen or so people in the shadow hall said in unison, almost tearing off the roof.

Watching this scene, Xiao Ren's heart was pounding, and he felt that his A Jue was so handsome.

Heipang filled Yu Wenjue's empty wine glass again.

"You can do whatever you want." Yu Wenjue said to the subordinates of the Shadow Hall and ignored them.

The subordinates of Shadow Hall started to move their chopsticks.

They were not qualified to dine with the leader in previous years. On New Year's Eve, only the leader and the rudder masters have the honor to have the New Year's Eve dinner with the leader in the lobby of Xuanchen Palace.

Therefore, they were all very excited, but the leader was so dignified that they didn't dare to make loud noises, they only dared to communicate in a low voice and toast each other.

"A Jue, let's go together!" Xiao Ren raised his wine glass enthusiastically.

"Okay!" Yu Wenjue picked up the cup.

Xiao Ren moved up to him and touched him, "I wish you a happy new year and good health!"

"So is Ah Ren! Everything will go well in the coming year, and all wishes will come true." Yu Wenjue said with a smile.

"..." Xiao Ren swallowed the wine in one gulp.

He is thinking about one thing right now, when will he be able to overwhelm Ah Jue?As long as Ah Jue agrees, it will really come true!

Hei Pang was on the sidelines, feeling uneasy.

He felt that it was a wrong decision for him to sit in this position.

Now that the leader looked at Young Master Xiao's gaze, it could melt the ice and snow outside, and it was not at all the same as the majestic expression facing the congregation.

The way the two of them laughed at Yanyan's words blinded his eyes so affectionately.

He even felt that he was out of place sitting here, redundant, too redundant.

He was so entangled here, and he didn't dare to get up and run to the table next to him, wouldn't that be too pretentious.

Now the matter between the leader and Mr. Xiao, the few people here are already well aware of him, but after all, it has not been made public.

These two didn't shy away from it, but it would be better if their subordinates didn't know how to face it.

Alas - why is he so miserable!

For the New Year's Eve, he doesn't have a wife and children to eat New Year's Eve dinner together, and he still has to pretend not to see other people's love here.

After Xiao Ren and Yu Wenjue finished drinking, they naturally noticed the only "outsider" at the table.

"Master Hei, I offer you a toast!" Xiao Ren said solemnly, holding a glass of wine, "Thank you for rushing to Jiujiang to pick me up, otherwise I would not have seen Ah Jue so soon, and thank you for telling me that at that time Otherwise, I have never been clear about it, and I don't know if it will harm Ah Jue."

Heipang's mouth was bitter, seeing the way the leader looked at him, he immediately knew that Xiao Ren had reminded him of his self-assessment.

I really don't know whether Xiao Ren is thanking him or hurting him.

"No, no thanks." Heipang drank a glass with him with a forced smile.

After Xiao Ren thanked the matchmaker, he sat there and began to eat with peace of mind.

"This is a temporary chef from the local area. He can only cook these dishes. You can eat any cuisine you want when you come to the head teacher next year." Yu Wenjue said in a low voice.

"Really!" Xiao Ren looked at him in surprise.

He lived there for more than a month, and he really didn't know that there were so many chefs in Ah Jue's place.

"Of course it's true." Yu Wenjue smiled, and his cute dimples shot at Xiao Ren.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Ren wanted to pounce on him and kiss him again, but it's a pity that there are too many light bulbs now.

but……

Xiao Ren's eyeballs rolled, and some crooked ideas appeared in his stomach.

He kicked off one of his boots and stepped on Yu Wenjue's foot with only socks on.

Yu Wenjue didn't understand it at first, but when he realized it, he froze.

He froze and looked at Ah Ren's nonchalant face next to him, but he dared to smile at him triumphantly and brightly.

In broad daylight!

wrong!

In full view!

Not right either!

Poor Master Yuwen's bottom line is being stepped on again and again. Sooner or later, Xiao Ren will ruin his integrity and crush his three views.

It's not too late for Xiao Ren. Seeing Yu Wenjue's funny reaction, this restless guy was bubbling like hell, and couldn't even press the button.

He raised Erlang's legs, stretched his feet, and his big toe rubbed against Yu Wenjue's ankle, rubbed against his calf, kicked up from his boots, and began to torture his thigh.

The boots in winter are relatively thick, and it feels almost itchy through the boots, but it feels completely different through the pants.

Yu Wenjue felt a hot, numb, crisp sensation from the place where Xiao Ren rubbed against him, and it went straight to the middle of his legs.

If this goes on like this, sooner or later this bad boy will lose his composure!

Yu Wenjue lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, staring at Xiao Ren warningly.

Xiao Renmei looked at Yu Wenjue who was teased by him until he began to sweat slowly, and he was excited and extremely exciting in his heart.

There were nearly twenty people in this room, and all of them were eating, and his subordinates might notice something unusual about his and Yu Wenjue's sneaky behavior under the table here at any time.

This kind of pleasure and excitement like having an affair made Xiao Ren feel an urge to throw down the food on the table and drag Yu Wenjue straight to the bedroom to have sex because his mind drives his body.

Naturally, Yu Wenjue was unwilling to leave the stage in such an embarrassment. Seeing that the warning eyes were not working, his eyes sharpened, and when Xiao Ren moved his foot between his knees, he clamped his foot hard.

"?!" Xiao Ren couldn't react in time, and looked at him in surprise.

"..." Yu Wenjue looked at him indifferently.

Are you honest now?

Xiao Ren frowned and pulled his feet vigorously.

I can't pull it out...

Unwillingly, Xiao Ren pulled it back and forth, but couldn't pull it out.

He was discouraged, cast a displeased glance at Yu Wenjue's noble and glamorous face, and honestly began to bow his head to eat while being held between his feet.