comeback [rebirth]

That's not really a kiss, it's more like a kind of biting with needlepoints and ambiguous lingering at the same time.

The moment his lips and tongue touched, Cen Yuan bit the opponent's lips with his sharp teeth, and a faint blood was mixed into his breath.

He grinned, and clearly saw a layer of helplessness in the eyes that were close at hand.

Yan Xuan kneaded the back of his neck, leaned back a little, and subconsciously licked the bleeding wound on his lower lip.

Cen Yuan narrowed his eyes immediately.

However, Yan Xuan's eyes were almost unnoticeably bent, and the other hand wiped the corners of the other's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Are you jealous?"

It was rare for someone so jealous that he didn't choke back. He wanted to lean up again, but because the back of his neck was firmly held, the movement of leaning forward turned into tilting his head.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xuan sighed silently, kissed him, and sent the blood beads to a deeper place with the tip of her tongue.

The initiative was taken away, and Cen Yuan struggled a bit, feeling that the opponent's hand had slipped to his waist, and both hands clasped him up and down at the same time, making the two of them stick together tightly.

Seeing that he couldn't resist, he could only try to turn against the other party and close his eyes to deepen the entanglement with the other party.The smell of blood disperses in the mouths of the two, and the scalding breath completely engulfs all the gaps like a raging fire, swallowing up all the warmth, leaving only the thick and fiery intimacy that seems to last until death.

The night wind suddenly swept across the treetops, making a soft rustling sound.

When his lips and teeth separated, Cen Yuan felt a buzzing in his head, almost putting his whole weight on Yan Xuan.Fortunately, there was a courtyard wall behind the opponent, otherwise the two of them might have rolled into the weeds at this moment.

The sound of the wind was intertwined with panting and circling in the sky. Cen Yuan accidentally glanced to the side, only to realize that this place and the bedroom are located in the east and west corners of Changyou Mansion, separated by a whole viewing lake, in the backyard of the kitchen, and in the corner There are also two bundles of chopped firewood, which is desolate.

...Tsk, this is not a good place, he thought.

But after a glance, he quickly withdrew his gaze and returned to Yan Xuan's eyes.

"Cen Yuan." Yan Xuan called out suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Don't take this one off."

"what?"

The voices of both of them were a little hoarse, and they were entangled in the quiet air, reflecting a particularly quiet and long atmosphere.

Yan Xuan held Cen Yuan's wrist with one hand: "This."

Only then did the latter realize that what the other party was talking about was the red string on his wrist.

"why?"

Yan Xuan didn't answer immediately, but quietly looked at the other party for a long time, and said, "Go get rid of your anger."

Cen Yuan: "..."

On the contrary, he seemed to be aroused, and even his eyes became sharper, but because of the redness at the end of his eyes, he lacked a lot of momentum.

Seeing this, Yan Xuan smiled faintly, and changed his words: "There is not much left this year, wear it to get rid of bad luck."

"..." After a while, Cen Yuan snorted indifferently: "It's just a red string, when did you believe in it so much?"

"It's not a bad thing after all." Yan Xuan said.

Cen Yuan clicked his tongue immediately, and looked him up and down a few times: "Sometimes I really don't understand why you are so stubborn about this kind of thing."

Yan Xuan didn't say a word, just watched him quietly, but those eyes were stronger than any serious preaching, or rare love words.

Cen Yuan only felt as if he had fallen into a pool of hot spring, as if he was surrounded by layers of warm water and white mist.At the same time, he felt that the inside of his wrist was being rubbed inadvertently with his fingertips.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, but every time it touches the vital points, it seems that there is a kind of delicate emotion mixed with the surrounding warmth, which penetrates deep into the skin and spreads all the way to the limbs.

When Cen Yuan came back to his senses, he had already hugged the other party's neck and kissed him again.

——Completely different from the fierceness just now.

This time, he only touched her lightly, and rubbed against the other's lips, delicate and long.As if they could keep kissing like this as long as no one interrupted.

But gradually, in the void, in another invisible world, it seemed that countless sparks splashed on the firewood on the side, and a cluster of fire burst out.

Yan Xuan suddenly withdrew the next kiss.

His eyes are half-closed, and the eyes under the shadow of his long eyelashes are so deep that he can't see the bottom.In the next moment, he pursed his lips, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, pulled Cen Yuan into his arms, and closed his eyes.

"Yan Xuan." Cen Yuan called softly.

Yan Xuan didn't respond.

Cen Yuan rested his chin on the opponent's shoulder, and his eyes wandered on a fluttering branch and leaf.He felt that he was also hot all over, with deep desire, and his heart was beating extremely fast. He grabbed the opponent's back tightly, and his fingertips could almost sink into the flesh.

He said hoarsely, "Let me help you."

Yan Xuan still didn't speak.

After a while, Cen Yuan felt that he shook his head, and at the same time, a warm kiss fell behind his ear.

"No need." Yan Xuan said.

Cen Yuan said: "I can use..."

"No need." Yan Xuan interrupted him, paused, "It's not here."

Cen Yuan suddenly fell silent.

For a while, even the passing night wind stopped, and the lake in the distance reflected the empty pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the branches beside the pavilion hung quietly in the sky.

Cen Yuan buried his face in Yan Xuan's neck and hugged him tightly.

·

Maoshi the next day.

There are not many servants in the mansion, each of them performs his duties, and Uncle Liu usually does the cleaning of the courtyard himself.Originally, in order not to disturb the people in the bedroom, he usually started sweeping from the lakeside courtyard outside. This day, he thought that the two adults hadn't returned all night and would return to the bedroom to rest later, so he changed his direction. Going to clean up the backyard first.

However, as soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw a person walking out of the bedroom.

He was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Master Yan."

Yan Xuan was dressed in casual attire for morning exercises, holding Mingyu sword in his hand, made a silent gesture towards the other party, and pointed to the outside of the courtyard.

After stepping out of the arch, he said, "Uncle Liu."

"When did your lord come back last night?" Uncle Liu asked, followed behind Yan Xuan, and then sighed again: "Oh, the old slave clearly told the boy that if the two adults come back, they will come and call the old slave. ..."

"Uncle Liu don't need to criticize." Yan Xuan said, "It was late at night when we returned, and we didn't want to disturb, so we didn't disturb the doorman."

"This..." Uncle Liu hesitated to speak.

Although he was old, he was neither stupid nor stupid, and he could easily think from the other party's words how they entered the mansion, so he was speechless for a while.

Seeing Uncle Liu's expression, Yan Xuan shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his lips curled up in an almost imperceptible curve.

"That's how he is." Yan Xuan said.

"Hey..." Uncle Liu didn't dare to comment directly on the second prince's rights and wrongs like the other party, so he just sighed, smiled in agreement, and changed the subject: "Master Yan, why don't you rest for a while, and go to morning exercises gone?"

"Get used to it." Yan Xuan said, just in time to reach the front yard where he usually does morning exercises, he stopped, untied a cloth bag from his waist and handed it to Uncle Liu, "I will send this to the servants in the mansion later. "

The cloth bag was very small, it didn't look like it could hold much stuff, Uncle Liu was full of suspicion, when he took it over and took a look, he found that it was filled with red strings tied around his wrists.

"This is?"

Yan Xuan held the sword and pointed in the direction of the bedroom, and there was a hint of pampering in the helplessness on his face: "I guess everyone didn't have time to go out yesterday, so I asked the prince for some red strings, so I can join in the fun and go to the dark place." To ward off evil spirits."

Uncle Liu was startled again.

But Yan Xuan didn't seem to have much to say, as if it was just a logical and insignificant matter, after a few days, maybe the person who said that would forget it completely.

So he immediately changed his mouth and ordered: "I'm still sleeping, don't wake people up."

"That's natural. After the second highness wakes up, this old slave will go and thank you." Uncle Liu quickly answered, and then glanced at the cloth bag in his hand.Seeing that there was nothing else to do, he bid farewell to Yan Xuan and left to the other side of the courtyard.

·

When Cen Yuan woke up, he happened to see Yan Xuan returning to the room after morning practice.

"When did you leave?" He was sleepy, sitting cross-legged on the bed with the quilt in his arms, his head still hanging halfway, his chin dropped a little occasionally, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Yan Xuan put down his sword: "Mao Shi."

"It's so early." Cen Yuan yawned, closed his eyes again, and murmured, "I didn't even realize you were gone."

"Sleep a little longer if you're sleepy." Yan Xuan said.

Even though it was getting colder outside, he couldn't help but sweat a little after morning exercise, so he didn't go to the bedside. After saying this, he walked around behind the screen and took off his clothes, ready to wash off.

On the bed, Cen Yuan responded vaguely, curled up, and leaned his head on someone's soft pillow, closed his eyes and squinted for a short time to return to the cage.

It wasn't until he heard the faint sound of water in the bathroom that it was completely still that he opened his eyes quietly again, and saw the blurred figure behind the screen.

He stared at it for a while, sorted out his thoughts, then sat up abruptly, put on his boots, and rinsed his mouth in the basin beside the bed.

Yan Xuan should have heard the voice and asked, "Are you up?"

With water still in his mouth, Cen Yuan let out an "um" from the depths of his throat.

After changing clothes, Yan Xuan came out from behind the screen: "Will you bid farewell to the King of Chu later?"

"No rush." ​​After Cen Yuan rinsed his mouth, he simply wiped his face with a handkerchief, since he was going to take a bath anyway."There are still things to do," he said.

During these days in Danlin County, most of them were investigating the two matters of conscription and Bi Ling. Except for Yan Xuan's private purchase of Xianyun Mansion, the two basically knew each other's actions.

So at this moment, when Cen Yuan gave such an ambiguous answer, Yan Xuan felt a little doubt in his first reaction.It's just that he, like Cen Yuan in the past, is not a person who pursues the bottom line. On the other hand, he vaguely thought of something, so he didn't ask any more questions, and only said "um" to express his understanding.

"That's right." Cen Yuan had already gone behind the screen, but he thought of something and popped his head again, "Will you go to Xianyun Mansion these few days?"

Yan Xuan asked, "Do you have arrangements?"

"Hmm." Cen Yuan considered his words, "I want to occupy it for a few days."

Yan Xuan said without hesitation, "Okay."

Cen Yuan was still wearing a messy middle coat, while Yan Xuan on the other side was already dressed neatly, her long hair was neatly tied into a bun behind her head, not even a single strand of hair was exposed.He changed back into a set of indigo strong suit today, and the sharp feeling that disappeared overnight returned to him.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Cen Yuan felt that delicate emotion from last night rushing to his heart again, he went around from behind the screen, hooked him down and took a long kiss.

·

After breakfast with Yan Xuan, Cen Yuan went out alone.

He returned to the downtown along the road, and saw that the fluorescent lamp had been carried back to the palace, and there were only a few stalls in the usual place, and the entire downtown seemed extremely empty.

He randomly found a street vendor to ask for directions, and stopped in front of a restaurant after a short walk.

The plaque on the door is clearly engraved with four large characters - "Nanxi Restaurant".

Cen Yuan confirmed it and walked in, and Xiaoer immediately greeted him: "Is the guest officer a top-notch or a hotel? But our lunch market doesn't open until noon, and there are only drinks at this moment, and..."

Cen Yuan stopped his chatter: "I'm looking for someone."

"Looking for someone?" Xiao Er was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Then, what is the name of the guest officer? Which guest room are you looking for?"

"Surnamed Yuan, looking for someone who lives in Tianzihao."

"Okay, sir, please sit down and wait a moment."

After Xiaoer finished speaking, he pointed out a location for Cen Yuan, turned around and walked upstairs.

The lunch market hadn't opened yet, so there was only one person lying on the table in the corner on the first floor, and several empty wine jars were piled up by his feet. Obviously, he had been drinking all night and was still drunk.

Cen Yuan took a look and then looked away, looking in the direction Xiaoer left.

From his perspective, he could only see Xiaoer knocking on the door, and the door opened in response, and the scene inside was no longer visible.But after a while, Cen Yuan vaguely heard Xiaoer convey a sentence, "There is a Mr. Yuan looking for it", and the people inside suddenly popped out a messy head.

However, the next moment, that head visibly wilted.

Cen Yuan deliberately smiled at her and waved his hand.

The "stunned" Meyena retracted her head, said something to Xiao Er in a low voice, and closed the door again with a "slam".

Xiaoer went down the stairs and said, "The guests in the Tianzihao room, please wait a moment."

Cen Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't chase him away, so he immediately responded to Xiao Er and ordered a pot of tea.

After about two cups of tea time, the door of the Tianzihao room was pushed open again, and Meyenna, who had tidied herself up like a human, went downstairs and sat down opposite Cen Yuan.

"What's the matter?" Meyena looked at each other, "Where's my Yuan Lang?"

"..." Cen Yuan almost crushed the new teacup with one hand.

Mayena smiled to herself: "Or, Mr. Yuan is ready to agree to let go?"

Hearing this, Cen Yuan took a deep breath, filled the cup with tea, and pushed it forward.When pushing in front of the other party, he stared at the person and said word by word: "Don't even think about it."

"Tch." Meyena curled her lips, took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Cen Yuan was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, and his tone suddenly became extremely solemn:

"I want to ask you a favor."