How to survive as a villain through time travel

Yan Heqing hugged Xiao Yu'an and walked towards his military tent, Xiao Yu'an let out a surprise and said, "Brother Yan, the tent where I'm temporarily resting is not in this direction.".

Yan Heqing hummed without stopping.

Xiao Yu'an said: "I know you want me to sleep in your military tent, but my clothes are with me, you must let me take some clothes, right?"

Yan Heqing looked down at him: "Wear mine."

Xiao Yu'an: ''... Your clothes don't fit me well. "

Yan Heqing: "Well, I know, wear mine."

Xiao Yu'an: ''...Okay, okay. "

Yan Heqing carried Xiao Yu'an into the military tent and placed him on the bedding and felt. Xiao Yu'an took his soaked coat and wiped his body indiscriminately. While shaking, he got into the felt to keep warm. He looked up and saw Yan Heqing was fetching him the clothes, and asked: " Brother Yan, did Chen Ge tell you that I was in the pool?"

Yan Heqing hummed, and brought a clean middle coat and a plain white brocade to Xiao Yu'an. Xiao Yu'an took the clothes and asked, "Brother Yan, did you have something to say to me last time?"

"Let's talk now." Yan Heqing took out a small wooden box from a relatively hidden place in the inner tent. He opened the wooden box. Inside the wooden box was a red silk cloth, and on the silk cloth lay a transparent white jade flute. , the red tassels on the jade flute are slightly old-fashioned, and seem to be telling the joys and sorrows of more than a year.

Xiao Yu'an had just put on the middle coat, and was still holding the outer robe in his hand. At this time, his mouth was slightly open in surprise.

When he sent the jade flute to Yan Heqing back then, he really didn't care much, but now that he thinks about it, he really has some thoughts on his mind.

Yan Heqing took out the jade flute from the wooden box and asked Xiao Yu'an: "Listen?"

Xiao Yu'an pulled Yan Heqing to sit on the blanket beside him, and said, "Listen!"

Yan Heqing nodded, and put the jade flute to his lips. At that time, the street was lit with thousands of lights, but no one knew the sound of the flute, and later he was alone, but no one knew the sound of the flute.

But now, Xiao Yu'an was in front of him, with a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes were filled with the warmth of spring and autumn in his life.

After playing the song, Yan Heqing took the jade flute from his lips, turned the flute over with his backhand, turned the hole of the flute towards Xiao Yu'an, and handed it over without saying a word.

"Ah? Do you want me to try it?" Although he was puzzled, Xiao Yu'an still reached out to take the jade flute, imitating Yan Heqing with both hands holding the flute to his lips, but he couldn't make a sound after exhaling for a long time.

Xiao Yu'an looked at Yan Heqing helplessly, his eyes met, and Yan Heqing suddenly bent down and kissed the other end of the jade flute.

Their lips and tongues were separated by a flute that was no more than a finger-knuckle wide.

Xiao Yu'an's eyes suddenly widened, he subconsciously wanted to back up, but Yan Heqing pressed the back of his neck, he could only watch helplessly as Yan Heqing stretched out his other hand to hold the end of the flute, bit by bit Move the flute away.

The cold flute body slowly brushed against Xiao Yu'an's lips, and every time it passed a flute hole, Xiao Yu'an's heart shrank suddenly. When the flute was completely moved away by Yan Heqing, the breaths of the two were immediately intertwined, only an inch away. The distance made Xiao Yu'an feel that he could touch Yan Heqing's lips with just a little movement.

The cold flute was held by Yan He's list, and it was slowly drawn from the corner of Xiao Yu'an's mouth to his jaw, and finally touched Xiao Yu'an's Adam's apple that was rolling up and down due to nervousness.

Xiao Yu'an opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to speak, but Yan Heqing lifted his chin with the jade flute, then Yan Heqing bent over and kissed his lips, first he kissed him tentatively, tender and tender, as if he couldn't get enough, Yan Heqing Pressing down on the back of Xiao Yu'an's neck, the kiss gradually deepened, and began to occupy Xiao Yu'an's lips wantonly, until Xiao Yu'an was really out of breath, Yan Heqing mercifully let him go.

Yan Heqing lightly licked the corner of Xiao Yu'an's mouth, straightened up, looked at the person and said, "Xiao Yu'an, I need an answer."