Jin Yu Dynasty

Food is delivered quickly from the kitchen.

The servant walked into the room, laid out the things on the small table one by one, filled a bowl of porridge, and invited Xuan Huaifeng to eat.

Xuan Huaifeng came over and sat down, held the bowl in his hand, felt it was hot, put it down again, looked back at Bai Xuelan, and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Bai Xuelan was stunned, then smiled and said, "That's right, I forgot."

So he got out of bed, sat down at the table, and asked the servant to fetch another bowl and chopsticks, and serve him white porridge.

Xuan Huaifeng took a look at the table, and found that it was quite plain, and said to Bai Xuelan, "Why do you eat such bland food? Ask the kitchen to get some meat dishes."

Bai Xuelan asked back, "Why, you are a bland person, so I should be a contemptible meat eater?"

Xuan Huaifeng couldn't help being amused, "I'd like to ask you, why is it brought up to such a high-level issue. Besides, there is nothing contemptuous about carnivores. According to Western scientists, in the food chain, animals that eat meat are more likely to eat meat than animals that eat meat." Grass animals are superior, and..." He glanced at Bai Xuelan, and lightly pursed his lips.

After talking for a while, the white porridge was already a little cold, so he picked up the bowl and took a sip quietly.

Bai Xuelan stared at his lips, which were softly pressed against the edge of the porcelain bowl. The pale red lips and the white jade porcelain were set off, making them thrillingly beautiful.

Throat can not help but feel a little thirsty.

"And what?" Bai Xuelan asked with a smile, "Are you trying to say that animals that eat meat are always more vicious than animals that eat grass? Actually, I know this too. I am born with a strong meat taste, and my food has a strong taste , should be a brutal person. Even if you say it outright, I won’t be angry.”

Xuan Huaifeng said, "I'm just saying that animals that eat meat are more capable of surviving than animals that eat grass. This can be regarded as a compliment, but you imagine everything as if I'm slandering you?"

Bai Xuelan calmed down and said, "Don't dare, dare not. This is just a discussion of Western science. Then there is another point of view. I read it in a French scientific magazine. It is that the desire of carnivorous animals is often more important than that of human beings. Herbivores are strong, what do you think?"

With a little smile on his shrewd black eyes, he looked at the person opposite him with great interest.

Xuan Huaifeng felt uncomfortable being watched by him, lowered his eyelids slightly, slowly drank three or four mouthfuls of the porridge, put down the bowl, faced him face to face, and asked seriously, "What do you think is the way we are now? what?"

Bai Xuelan said, "Do you still need to ask? My love for you is of course love."

"This is your opinion, but I don't agree with it." Xuan Huaifeng paused, and said calmly, "Take a step back, even if you use love as a metaphor, it may not be a good love. In my opinion, It’s just a product of indulging in lust. In your thinking, I’m afraid that stuff like love is a story about desire.”

Bai Xuelan's expression became serious, and she said calmly, "Please stop a moment, I won't accept what you say."

In the past, Xuan Huaifeng would never have a conversation with him in this regard.

But after a day's work, the mood at this moment is surprisingly peaceful, and since years of fighting on the battlefield have yielded no results, it's okay to make peace with each other.

Xuan Huaifeng said, "Okay, please explain." He straightened his back, straightened his sitting posture, and gestured to Bai Xuelan to please speak freely.

Bai Xuelan said, "According to my personal point of view, things like love are similar to being a human being. It requires long-term management and a small start. Do you agree?"

There is nothing to criticize in these two sentences.

Xuan Huaifeng thought for a moment, then nodded objectively.

Bai Xuelan went on to say, "Let's talk about being a man first. If you are promising, you should have ambition and a mind to create a career. If you are not promising, you are just idling around, being a monk for a day, and hitting the clock for a day. The role of eating and waiting to die. If you change it to a love metaphor, the former one is called noble love because it has a great mind, and the latter one is called mediocre love because it is too mediocre. In your heart, What you yearn for is noble love at the spiritual level, isn't it?"

Xuan Huaifeng pondered for a moment, and could only nod again.

"However, whether it is a noble life or a mediocre life, as long as you are a human being, there is always an instinctive requirement for food and clothing. Even a great man in history must first solve his needs for food and clothing before he can be his great man And, even if he has become a great man, I think he can't do without such mundane things as eating and dressing, isn't he? Some things are a bit mundane, but they are indispensable, and they must be there for life to be Once you have the basics, you can go to the noble place.”

Xuan Huaifeng's face changed slightly when he heard this, he waved his hand to Bai Xuelan, and said, "Please stop, I know what you're going to say next. Love can be compared to life, I agree with that, But that kind of thing is a sophistry compared to dressing and eating. People who don’t wear clothes and eat will starve to death and cold to death. This is the basic living condition, but if love doesn’t roll in the bed every day, will it wither? With that being said, aren’t the girls in brothels the most qualified to talk about love? And those who love each other and live apart in two places should simply get a divorce.”

Bai Xuelan listened to what he said gracefully, without a word of refutation, and said lightly, "You are right to stop, this issue, if we can argue with each other like you and me, if we can discuss it to a conclusion, That's weird."

Looking at Xuan Huaifeng, Shi Shiran raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The handsome face has a subtle charm, but it also seems to be very dangerous.

Xuan Huaifeng was stared at by his black eyes that seemed to be infused with magic power, his wrist trembled slightly, and the slice of pickled cucumber that he just picked up slipped from the tip of the chopsticks.

Bai Xuelan's chopsticks also happened to reach the edge of the plate, and she caught them firmly underneath, and let out a deep laugh, "Don't waste the most proud handicraft of Master Xiangzhai."

Arms stretched across the table, holding the crispy slice of melon, lightly touched Xuan Huaifeng's light red lips, and said softly, "Open your mouth."

Xuan Huaifeng's delicate face turned pale, and in the next second, turned red again in bewilderment.

As soon as he put down the chopsticks, he stood up, took two steps back, raised his hand, and wiped the remaining salty smell on it violently.

It seemed that the pickled cucumber was stained with an incurable venom.

Xuan Huaifeng wiped it two or three times, probably feeling that his actions were too weak, so he put down his hands bitterly, stood upright and looked down at Bai Xuelan.

Bai Xuelan was also raising her head, staring at him, looking ostentatious, with no sign of guilt at all.

Xuan Huaifeng thinks that kind of gaze is like a lion looking at an antelope under its sharp claws. It is very determined and calm, just because it has eaten the antelope. Kingly pride.

Xuan Huaifeng has learned from the past several times, and knows that it is not a smart way to look at this stubborn gaze again, it can only provoke Bai Xuelan's madness, and he will suffer a big loss next time.

He pretended to be thirsty, avoiding the hot eyes, walked to the wooden cabinet and poured himself a glass of plain water, drank a few gulps and emptied the glass, and said in his usual tone, "Dinner is over, take a good rest, I went back to my room."

Bai Xuelan remained silent for a while.

But there is no objection.

Xuan Huaifeng accepted his acquiescence and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, his heart suddenly moved. He remembered that when he left last night, Bai Xuelan had been messing around for some reason and had a high fever.

This kind of thing must be prevented first.

He had no choice but to stop and look back at Bai Xuelan.

However, when Bai Xuelan's emotions don't want to be seen through by others, no one can see through her, and there is no slight wave on her face, just like a drizzle on the lake in March, and a thick fog has formed, Cover everything tightly.

Xuan Huaifeng looked at him for a long time, but he couldn't tell whether he was angry or sentimental?

or don't care?

Or just put on an unfathomable appearance and deliberately test yourself?

Uncertain in his heart, Xuan Huaifeng felt very helpless, sighed, and softened his words, "I'm really tired today, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Only then did Bai Xuelan speak, "Am I not allowing you to leave? Who are you going to listen to when you say such condescending words?"

With a cold smile, the arc of the corner of his lips was like a sharp wound on his face.

Xuan Huaifeng listened to his tone of finding fault, thought for a moment, and then stomped his feet.

Really left without looking back.

When Bai Xuelan saw him go out, she still kept her original appearance, sitting still on the chair.

For a moment, Xuan Huaifeng turned back.

On Bai Xuelan's handsome and resolute face, traces of wounded anger surfaced.

Those angers have no limit, just like the water from the ocean pouring back into the rivers when the landslides and landslides, far exceeding the capacity of the rivers, so it overflows the edge of everything, no matter whether it is fertile land or humans and animals, it will block out the sky and the sun. submerged.

Every time it was submerged, the face with profound features and a pleasant smile on it usually became more creepy and ferocious.

Bai Xuelan sat on the chair, trembling all over with anger, her fine white front teeth were clenched tightly and creaked.

Huaifeng.

Xuan Huaifeng.

Xuan!Pregnant!wind!

These three words, like three needles, were stuck in his eyes, ears, and heart.

Bai Xuelan was filled with a crazy impulse, urging him to stand up from the room and run out.

This impulse made every bone of him ache.

But he didn't dare to leave his seat.

Because as soon as he stood up, he might do something bloody and brutal.

Although it must be very enjoyable to do it now, the consequences are bound to be something I don't want to see.

The breath was blocked in his chest, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, just like a patient suffering from a heart attack. There is no cure for this kind of trauma, so he could only endure it, clutching the armrest of the chair, scratching it with five fingers Make a shrill sound.

He struggled for a long time before opening his mouth, gasping for air, panting desperately like a dying fish.

This instinctive approach seemed to help him.

I don't know how long it took, but with each gasp, my chest became less congested, at least not so painfully congested.

Bai Xuelan continued to take a deep breath for a while before she dared to slowly relax the tense nerves all over her body. Once she relaxed, she felt profusely sweating, as if after a hand-to-hand combat.

The man with a heart of stone...

Secretly scolding Xuan Huaifeng, he didn't want to use more vicious words to slander his sweetheart, so he could only scold himself for being worthless, with a desolate self-deprecating smile on his lips.

He loosened his five fingers, and he took a look. There were several scratches on the very hard yellow rosewood armrest.

Looking again, there is a bright red spot on the left hand. It turned out that a small piece of a nail was broken, and it was bleeding.

Bai Xuelan looked at her nails and thought to herself, God is omnipotent. When creating human beings, she really thought of everything. Everything cannot be changed. Just the color of blood can be changed to another. Or blue or white, or purple or green, there is absolutely nothing so shocking.

The strangest thing is that every person created by God has its own characteristics.

Like myself, if he is as gentle and considerate as Lin Qijun, without the arrogance of a tiger and wolf, he will not be the Bai Xuelan in Huaifeng's eyes.

Another example is Huaifeng, if he were not so stubborn, arrogant, and ignorant of current affairs, wouldn't he become another Bai Yunfei?

After thinking all the way like this, Bai Xuelan's emotions gradually calmed down.

I felt that the intense anger just now was unnecessary. It was really that I was not capable enough, and I needed to practice more in the future.

He felt that he had calmed down, so he stood up.

Walked back and forth slowly in the room a few times, reminiscing about the round of argument with Xuan Huaifeng at dinner, a little inadvertently, Xuan Huaifeng's lips stuck to the edge of the white jade porcelain bowl, reserved and lovely, slowly The tempting scene of drinking porridge.

Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation in my waist and abdomen.

Bai Xuelan stopped pacing, showing a thoughtful expression.

Also.

Even Huaifeng said that carnivorous animals are nothing contemptible.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, who is to blame?

His deep thinking soon ended, and his steps became firm and powerful. He went to the innermost compartment of the room, found the hidden key, and unlocked the copper lock on a six-drawer chest of rosewood and gold lacquer landscapes. After fumbling a few times under the electric lamp, I took out a piece of unused incense.

This is something brought from his hometown in Shandong. The person who gave it to him said that it is mixed with the secret recipe passed down by the ancestors, and the effect is amazing.

I never thought it would come in handy.

Now, I want to be a little thief.

In Bai Xuelan's eyes, there was a wolf-like light that smelled of blood, and she found a brand new foreign lighter, and took it out of the room together with the incense.

It's not very suitable to be a thief tonight. There's a big moon above the head, and the backyard is like a layer of silver gauze, which is very beautiful.

Bai Xuelan arrived at the Crescent Gate, grabbed a footman who happened to be passing by, and ordered in a low voice, "Stay away from Adjutant Xuan's room tonight."

Seeing his appearance, the servant guessed what was going on, didn't dare to ask a word, nodded, and ran to convey the chief's order to the housekeeper.

Bai Xuelan easily leveled the outer defenses, walked straight in, and when she reached the outside of Xuanhuai Fengfang, she couldn't help but lighten her steps.

The room was dark and the lights had been turned off.

He tiptoed to the window, put his finger against the window leaf, and took a peek through the gap. Xuan Huaifeng was lying on the bed, his figure undulating gracefully like a silent mountain.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xuelan's chest became even hotter, and an impulse surged through her veins.

Light the incense stick, and put the end that emits light smoke into the window.

Huaifeng covered the windows today, which really did him a great favor.

Bai Xuelan smiled wryly while holding Mixiang.

Even if he was a bandit, he should have been a great thief, but now he is a petty thief, his face is really disgraceful.

If Huaifeng knew that his status was even lower, his contempt and contempt would be beyond doubt.

And even if Huaifeng is lost to the mind and doesn't know anything afterwards, Bai Xuelan will still look down on herself.

Before meeting Huaifeng, Bai Xuelan really never thought that she would do many things that even she looked down on herself.

Of course, it is even more impossible for him to pretend to have no desires in front of his beloved Liu Xiahui who he can't understand for a little bit of unnecessary dignity and face.

From ancient times to the present, those who ruined their own happiness in order to pretend to be gentlemen, the bones of remorse are enough to pile up into mountains.

How stupid!

After burning the incense, Bai Xuelan immediately entered the room.

Xuan Huaifeng was [-]% fascinated, and when he was picked up from the bed, he was still limp and obedient.

Bai Xuelan also turned on the light, and the room was instantly blazed with light, and the brightest part was the handsome man in his arms.

And Bai Xuelan, like a child who sneaked into the candy house behind her parents' backs, was so excited that her blood burst, she lowered her head and kissed the soft lips, stuck her tongue in, stirring and sucking wantonly.

After the deep kiss, one hand groped on the lovely body, stripped off the clothes one by one, lowered his head, and kissed from the forehead along the bridge of the nose, lips, chin, neck... all the way.

Kissing the white and firm belly, the lips lingered, lingering on the sweet-smelling skin.

Compared with Xuan Huaifeng who was indifferent and distant during the day, no, compared with Xuan Huaifeng who left him alone at night and refused to come back with a heart of stone, this one is really too cute.

People always think about the things they have been longing for all the time, but sometimes when they suddenly come before them, they will feel anxious about gains and losses, anxious and uneasy.

It's okay for Bai Xuelan to encounter other things, but when it comes to Xuan Huaifeng, she is worse than ordinary people.

Facing the naked white jade body like a newborn baby, Xuan Huaifeng was unconscious, but he felt that it was more difficult to deal with than when Xuan Huaifeng was awake.

For such a perfect and noble person, if you hug him tightly, you are afraid of hurting him. If you don't hug him tightly, the desperate intimacy in your veins will not be able to vent.

Bai Xuelan was thinking in a mess, letting the countless praises or sighs, or excited or disturbed thoughts in her mind fight with each other, and imprinted countless pious kisses on her satin-like skin.

He knew that using Mixiang was the behavior of a villain.

To be frivolous to a stunned person is to be a villain among villains.

Xuan Huaifeng would never use words like piety to villains, if he heard it, he would definitely show that cold and contemptuous expression like his signature.

My piety is only perceived by me.

Bai Xuelan tasted a bit of sadness in the ecstasy of eating, and lightly took a bite of her beautiful collarbone.

He also took off his clothes and half knelt on the bed.

Huaifeng is so obedient, his limbs are flexible and stretched according to how he positions himself.

Bai Xuelan is like a person who has been looking forward to the delicacy for decades, and finally can eat it in one day, but is very worried about where to start. After a long time, she suddenly thinks that it is better for Guanyin to sit on the lotus.

He sat up from the bed again, hugged Huaifeng to his lap, and gently separated Huaifeng's legs.

Everything is ready.

Suddenly, he couldn't bear it again.

It's not entirely unbearable, probably also mixed with guilty conscience and uneasiness.

ridiculous.

He, Bai Xuelan, has always believed in true villainism. As long as the goal is achieved, he dare not do any bad things, and now he is timid.

Bai Xuelan's eyes sparkled with flames.

He hugged Xuan Huaifeng in his arms, thought for a while, and bit his lower lip violently, almost leaving a bloodstain on his lower lip.

The pain was so severe that he gained a little power to control his desires, so he put down the lovely delicacy from his lap ruthlessly.

Headache.

Headache!

He really hates himself.

No prospects!

Why do you just like this proud man who abuses himself?

Why are you so mother-in-law, anticlimactic?

However, the crotch is still so hard that it hurts so much that it almost kills me.

Bai Xuelan carefully put Xuan Huaifeng back on the bed, letting him lie on his back comfortably.

Really!Even sleeping is so beautiful.

Bai Xuelan sighed, made up her mind, jumped out of bed, and picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor one by one.

After picking them up, he raised his head again and looked at the nostalgic figure on the bed, his heart trembled violently.

He suddenly sighed again, threw his hands back, threw all the clothes he had just picked up on the ground again, strode to the bedside, and picked up Xuan Huaifeng, who was drowsy and ignorant.

The bulging and excited roots of desire rubbed and rubbed crazily on the clean body.

"I am a carnivore! I am lustful love!"

Roaring like an aggrieved beast, growling from the depths of his throat, with such ferocity as to stain Xuan Huaifeng forever, with his own taste, rubbing against every inch, every inch, flawless, warm and clean skin.

Spend the whole night, tossing.

The man's white fluid shoots on the pure and beautiful body time and time again.

But Bai Xuelan was still not reconciled.

He repeatedly smeared the blood essence that came out of his body on the sleeper's body, lest a drop was wasted, his eyes were filled with a frighteningly crazy light.

"You're right, I'm not a noble love." After venting her masculine aura with the momentum of a flash flood, Bai Xuelan ruthlessly ruthlessly addressed the ex-commander who exuded her faint musky scent all over his body, And a little self-defeating, said this sentence.

However, he was still unwilling to make his innocence completely public.

When the sky in the east turned white-gray, Bai Xuelan withdrew her gaze that had been deeply cast on Xuan Huaifeng, got out of bed, arranged her clothes, gently pushed the door open with a creak, and took the shelf The silver round basin on the table, went to get a small basin of hot water.

When I came back, I poured cold water, put my hands inside, felt that the temperature was right, put it down at the foot of the bed, rubbed a clean towel, and began to slowly wipe Xuan Huaifeng's body.

This is the old mother's work, Bai Xuelan doesn't care at all.

It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable.

Really uncomfortable.

It was hard to let him get some taste of himself.

It's a shame that I have to wipe it with my own hands.

Bai Xuelan was not reconciled, but she still wiped it carefully and meticulously, just like when he dirty every inch of this body, every inch, every inch, was cleaned again.

After wiping everything clean, Bai Xuelan picked up Xuan Huaifeng's clothes from the ground and helped him put them on.

Put him in a natural sleeping position on the bed, and cover him with a thin quilt.

Reluctant to lose the right to take one last look, he stepped back and went out.

Afraid of waking up the man and revealing his evil deeds, he stepped out of the room without a sound.

After closing the door, Bai Xuelan raised her head to look at the misty white sky, and suddenly cursed a curse word in her stomach.

Been a thief for one night and didn't steal anything.

What seems to be lost instead?

Damn it!

As long as the three words Xuan Huaifeng come across, what the chief executive is doing is losing money!