Dressed as a high-risk occupation

He discovered that "Jiang Wen'an" had hidden things under the bed cushions, all of which were a beautiful woman.

Jiang Wen'an didn't know who it was until he saw the letter hidden under the portrait.

There are small characters written on the top of the letter, and each one is "Xiaoyu".

Thinking about what Huo Qing said, it is not difficult to think who this "Xiaoyu" is.

The content of the letter is extremely explicit and expresses the heart.

Slightly wrinkled and yellowed, it is conceivable that the owner of the letter should have read it many times in his hand.

"I'm sorry, brother." Jiang Wenan murmured to himself, then opened the letter and read it.

He didn't want to invade other people's privacy, but at the moment he is "Jiang Wen'an", he is afraid of missing any useful information.

From the content, it doesn't look like it's going to be sent out, it's more like a diary-style record, which records "Jiang Wen'an"'s love for Tong Yu's journey of heart.

"Jiang Wen'an" fell in love with Tong Yuwan at first sight, everyone knew that she came all the way from the Lan clan to make a kiss, but he still didn't give up and launched a fierce pursuit of her.

At that time, "Jiang Wen'an" was only twelve or thirteen years old, and Tong Yu didn't take it seriously at all.

The emperor came to the throne not long ago, and he was friendly to the Lan clan, giving them enough face. Not long after, Tong Yuwan was made a concubine, and after giving birth to Shen Yan, she became a noble concubine.

However, the Yan Dynasty was getting stronger and stronger, and the emperor's position in the court was becoming more and more stable. He no longer needed to rely on the Lan clan, so he no longer concealed his disdain and contempt.

The letter was filled with hatred of the Emperor, but it looked like it was written many years ago.

Shen Yan was more mentioned in the newer letters, especially after Tong Yuwan's death, "Jiang Wen'an" tortured Shen Yan even more.

He couldn't do anything to the emperor, he could only vent all his anger on this prince who looked very similar to the emperor.

When Jiang Wen'an was reading novels, he thought that "Jiang Wen'an" took his anger on Shen Yan because of his sister's death, but this was not the case.

It's not like what Huo Qing said, willing to raise a son for the woman he loves, but just the opposite.

He loves Tong Yuwan, hates the emperor so much, and even hates the son she had with other men, so he wants to torture Shen Yan.

Jiang Wen'an was very angry after reading it, and felt more and more pitiful for Shen Yan, who became a victim of sick love.

He could not have endured such an indiscriminate disaster.

He sighed, put away all the portraits and letters and locked them on the cabinet to ensure that Shen Yan would not see them.

After that day, Shen Yan was very ashamed and embarrassed for several days, and always had to make a detour when seeing Zhu Ru and Liang Zici, not to mention how to face her husband.

But on the other hand, he is very eager to get close to his husband, and the desire/desire to touch his skin grows wantonly.

Jiang Wen'an looked at him recently but always felt pity for him, he just felt that he was really a pitiful little one.

This day, the two of them had dinner together as usual. Seeing her husband pick up vegetables and serve soup for him, Shen Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and felt a little restless.

Jiang Wen'an saw it.

"Yanyan? What's wrong?"

Shen Yan raised his head to look at him, showing a pitiful expression: "Sir, it's been raining these few days, and there's a lot of thunder outside, can I sleep with you?"

As if to verify his words, there was another "bang" outside.

Shen Yan flinched, as if frightened.

"Are you still afraid of thunder?"

The little guy nodded timidly.

Thinking about that time in Jiayuan, the little guy was not used to the outside environment and did not dare to tell him, Jiang Wenan also understood a little bit.

"Didn't you sleep well in the past two days?"

The more Jiang Wen'an thought about it, the more he felt that the little guy was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, so he naturally agreed: "From now on, if you want to say anything, just tell the husband directly, don't hide it, okay?"

Seeing Mr. agreeing so readily, Shen Yan was in a happy mood.

It is said in the book that people will pamper the person they like very much, so it seems that Mr. must love him very much.

The weather has gotten warmer recently, and Jiang Wen'an didn't prepare in advance, so there was only one quilt on the bed.

Shen Yan was covered with a thin quilt, and her whole body was filled with the faint fragrance of her husband.

He is by your side.

Shen Yan lay down cautiously on his side, looking at his husband in the dark.

The husband seemed to be hot, the thin quilt that was originally wrapped around his waist was lifted, and he was only wearing thin pajamas and turned his back to him.

He wanted to cover his husband with a quilt, but looking at his outlined figure through the moonlight, he somehow didn't want to cover it up.

Curved, rounded, and somewhat warped.

It's pouted at the moment.

Just like what he saw in that painting.

Shen Yan felt his body start to heat up again.

I really want to get close.

He restrained himself, but the faint fragrance pervading between the two of them bewitched him at this moment.

Be careful, it should not be found.

He was doing what he did in the room that day again, but this time it felt very different.

Mr. was by his side, he was a little afraid of being discovered, and somehow felt even more excited.

Last time he could only think of Mr. in his mind, but now he can look at him.

Jiang Wen'an felt some movement by his side in his sleep, and only after waking up in a daze did he realize that it was not a dream, the veil on the bed was really shaking slightly.

It was very windy and windy outside tonight, the windows had been closed long ago, no wind could leak in, so it was hard not to let people imagine.

The corner of the thin quilt that was pressed under his body was pulled by something.

Listening carefully, he found a rustling sound. He was wondering, when a low and muffled hum suddenly came from behind, and he was startled.

This voice... Could it be?

He is also a man, so he can naturally think of some.

This kind of thing is very normal, but it is embarrassing to really mention it.Just stunned from sleep, he asked, "Yanyan? Are you..."

By the time he was fully awake, the words had already been half spoken.

Overwhelmed with water.

He was a little embarrassed.

It's normal for a child to grow up, but it doesn't seem so good to be so unrestrained to do such a thing in front of others...

Jiang Wen'an was thinking about how to teach the little guy so it wouldn't be strange when he was suddenly hugged.

Jiang Wen'an froze.

It wasn't because of being suddenly hugged and frightened, but because of where Shen Yan...

Through thin clothing.

The reaction is obvious.

Can not be ignored.

Jiang Wen'an's eyes widened in disbelief: "Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from outside the window, and the thunder illuminated the room, and the shadow reflected on the wall made him see the situation more clearly.

Jiang Wen'an thought in a daze that it was the voice in his heart, as if the sky had fallen.

Because Shen Yan's breath fell on his ear, very close.

"Mister...Mister..." He leaned closer and called over and over again with forgetfulness.

At the same time, he was grinding Jiang Wen'an.

The scorching temperature penetrated through the thin pajamas, and Jiang Wen'an couldn't tell whether it was separated by one layer or two layers.

As if a lightning had hit him, Sanguan or something else was shattered to the ground.