usurped

How can he have the face to say it.

Not long after Xiao Yujue was helped into the house, Xiao Yan came back with two pheasants.When he saw Bao Rong sitting outside the door in a daze, he didn't say anything, and went straight to the firewood pile in the corner of the courtyard, then lit a fire and set up a wooden frame, and after removing the feathers from the pheasant, he started bake up.

After eating the roast chicken, Xiao Yan went out again and didn't come back until nightfall.

He patted the dust off his body outside the house, and then walked into the house, only to find that there was already an extra person at the square table.

"Oh? I thought it was the boy who stayed up so late waiting for me, so it was you!" Xiao Yan turned around and sat down opposite him, "Why, I still have the strength to sit here after suffering such a serious injury Wait for me, what's the matter?"

"Xiao──Yan?" Xiao Yujue said sharply with a clear stab of coldness in his words: "Who are you, dare to break into the palace at night alone?"

There was still a relaxed smile on Xiao Yan's stern face. He turned his head to look at the man opposite, but changed the subject and asked, "Is that kid asleep?"

"Are you forcing Baorong to do something?" Xiao Yujue knew that he had deliberately changed the subject just now, so he didn't ask any more, but changed the topic to Xiao Baorong, which was what he wanted to know the most.

"Forcing?" Xiao Yan rolled his cold eyes and smiled meaningfully, "Why, did that kid say something to you?"

"Whether he said anything to me or not is not important. I warn you, I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch Baorong's hair, I, Xiao Yujue, will never let you go."

Xiao Yan smiled coldly, and a sneer flashed across his dark eyes, "Why are you so sure that I am forcing him, not---he is forcing me?"

Xiao Yujue and Ben didn't intend to answer him, "What are you planning in your heart? First you promised Baorong to rescue me, and then you 'imprisoned' us here. After that, what else do you want to do?"

Hearing the emotionless question, Xiao Yan just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and looked at Xiao Yujue with a frivolous expression, "What do you want to do? Haha..." After two loud voices fell, he stared coldly at the opposite The man said ruthlessly, "Of course it is to do what everyone in this world wants to do, to be—the emperor—the emperor."

Although Xiao Yujue expected him to say that, she was still slightly surprised.

"Of course──" Xiao Yan quickly added: "I am not the emperor, but your younger brother, Xiao──Bao──Rong."

evil teasing

"You, you mean Baorong?" Xiao Yujue's head seemed to explode, and the wound in his lower abdomen yelled more violently, "What is your purpose, why do you want Baorong to be the emperor instead of yourself?"

"Why? Hmph, you want to know why?" Xiao Yan stared at the vast night outside the door with a distant and deep gaze, "That's right, when I broke into the palace at night, I wanted to kill that stupid king and become emperor myself. However, there was an accident in the middle, and you must have heard what your precious brother said about it!"

"Since something happened in the middle, why not make the mistake? What's more, if Xiao Baojuan dies, and you are also charged with a serious crime, and that prince Chu Xi, who was thrown into prison because of his attempt to kill the emperor, what's more, After all, Xiao Luan's son is only Xiao Baorong, you say, he won't be the emperor, then - who will be the emperor?"

"You, what did you just say?" Xiao Yujue's stomach acid began to churn again, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he stood up suddenly, clasping his fingers tightly on the square table, making a harsh creaking sound, "You, you said Chu , Chu Xi, what happened to him?"

Xiao Yan turned around, looked indifferently at Xiao Yujue's pale cheeks that were almost ashen, and asked ironically.

"Why, do you know about this? However, it's not your fault, it happened so suddenly—" He chuckled, then changed the subject suddenly, turned around and walked towards Xiao Yujue who was a few steps away, and said as he walked , "As soon as I said the word Chu Xi, you looked nervous. It seems that that person is very important to you, isn't it—"

Xiao Yan has already walked in front of him at this moment, looking at him with a frivolous expression, "Is it more important than this precious brother?"

"Shut up──" Xiao Yujue seemed to be struck by lightning, the gentle mask on his face was suddenly taken off, and the violence hidden underneath began to spill out little by little.

"Alas—" Xiao Yan sighed pretentiously, and continued to say disapprovingly: "I don't know how the prince who was locked in the dungeon is now, is he being tortured, and someone has poked several holes in his body, and he is not sure. Or is it already, dead?"

Xiao Yujue's body trembled slightly, as if trying to suppress something, her eyes were not as bright as before, and gradually became cloudy.

"Pfft..." He leaned his upper body forward suddenly, spat out a mouthful of blood, then staggered back a few steps, and his body began to fall backwards uncontrollably.

Xiao Yan was also an extremely cold-blooded person, seeing that he had a tendency to fall backwards, he took the first step to dodge behind him, and then embraced him in his arms.Moving his eyes down, his abdomen was already occupied by an eye-catching scarlet.

"Hmph, they are really brothers, even their temperaments are somewhat similar."

After he finished speaking, he carried the fainted man to the back room and put him on the bed, and then re-bandaged his open wound with medicine.After all this was dealt with, when Xiao Yan was about to leave, he unconsciously glanced at the opposite bed from the corner of his eye.

He stood there and paused for a moment, then walked towards Xiao Baorong who was still in a deep sleep, arrived at the bedside, moved the stool next to him and sat down.

Looking at that delicate and unguarded face, Xiao Yan showed a rare soft smile.He raised his hand and gently stroked the smooth and soft cheeks with his fingertips, followed by two plump and plump lips, and there was a little pain between the handsome brows.

He slowly leaned down and kissed Xiao Baorong's lips. He first soothed his dry lips with the warm tip of his tongue, and then slowly opened the two rows of closed teeth, greedily asking for it. what he wants.

The young man seemed to feel something, he straightened up slightly, and his eyelids squirmed a few times before slowly opening.

"Uh...uh...um..." When Xiao Baorong saw the face that seemed to be magnified countless times, Xiao Baorong's limbs began to thrash about on the bed. He kept shaking his head and wanted to get rid of it, but in exchange, But it was treated more brutally.

Xiao Yan fixed his head with one hand, then stood up suddenly and pressed his struggling limbs with his muscular body.

"Hmm... um..." Xiao Baorong still resisted with all his strength, and his smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Just when Bao Rong thought he was about to suffocate to death, his teeth reacted most instinctively and closed heavily.

Sure enough, as he wished, Xiao Yan finally let go when a trace of rust smelled in his mouth, but there was an obvious unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"Speak softly, your elder brother Yujue has just fallen asleep, and he may not be asleep yet. If you shout too loudly, you might wake him up. I guess you don't want that. !"

Xiao Baorong glared at him viciously, swallowing back the curse that was about to blurt out.

"You're so good! Now—no matter what I do to you, you have no right to make a sound. Of course, if it's a coquettish moan, then...it's a different story." Xiao Yan's deep and magnetic voice It makes people crazy, like countless ants crawling all over your body, itchy, crispy, and numb.

Xiao Baorong bit his lower lip tightly, his forbearance aroused Xiao Yan's possessiveness even more.

"Say, are you really afraid of me?" He curled up Baorong's hair that was scattered on the bed with his fingers, staring at those fearful eyes with enchanting eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"..."

"Why don't you talk?" Xiao Yan heard the boy's slow and anxious panting, and suddenly remembered that he had just said something, "It's okay, just keep your voice down, and now answer me, you——Is it true? Afraid of me?"

Teasing? Tenderness? Bitten by a snake?

Xiao Baorong turned his head to one side, looked at the person on the opposite bed with misty eyes, and then shook his head.

"Why?" Xiao Yan stroked his cheek with his fingers, and his voice softened, "Why do you always lie in front of me? You are obviously afraid of me, but you should shake your head and say you are not afraid of me. Why do you always like to lie to me?" Keep the truth in your heart, but say something against your will?"

"I, I didn't say it, I... what I said was, it was the truth."

"The truth?" Xiao Yan breathed on the young man's eyelids which kept moving, "If what you said was the truth, then why are you still shaking?"

"Yes, only, I just feel a little cold... that's all." Xiao Baorong casually found a reason to prevaricate.In fact, he was afraid, how could he not be afraid?The man in front of him is brutal like a beast for a while, and gentle and makes people want to rely on him for a while. This kind of temperament that is sometimes cold and sometimes warm makes him really hard to resist.

"Cold?" Xiao Yan frowned lightly, although there was no eroticism in his eyes, one hand had slipped into Bao Rong's clothes, and touched the delicate and smooth skin on his chest.

"Is... still cold now?"

Xiao Baorong was shocked all over, his back pressed against the bed board tightly, and his eyes fixed on the man's again.

"..."

"Tonight, just sleep in my arms!" Xiao Yan uncharacteristically withdrew his hand, and then hugged Bao Rong tightly in his arms.

Bao Rong wanted to resist, but his chest was so warm, he didn't want to leave, he really wanted to-