Quick time travel to the full life

Green tiles and vermilion houses, carved beams and embroidered houses, palaces and pavilions, beautiful maids came in one after another carrying trays full of various curios, and in the dazzling palace, two figures, one purple and one white, sat opposite each other to drink.

Suddenly, the purple figure moved suddenly, stood up abruptly and bullied the man in white who was sitting opposite him, his eyes widened, almost looking at him with the straight eyes of "caring for the mentally retarded".

"Brother, are you insane?" The purple-clothed youth even raised his hand to touch the white-clothed youth's forehead, but was mercilessly pushed away.

Li Beilan retracted the folding fan, opened it with a "swish", his eyes were like knives, and he snorted coldly, "Li Beiyun, I haven't seen you for a few days, your courage grows!"

Li Beiyun touched the red mark on the back of his hand, curled his lips unhappily, and muttered in a low voice, "If it wasn't for some brain problem, why would you want to welcome Liu Yan's husband in?"

Li Beiyun pressed for a while in a low voice, but suddenly found that the surrounding air was stagnant and silent, and even the maidservants who had come in to deliver things before all retreated out at some point.

The room was extremely quiet, and the third son Li, whose IQ was finally on the line, finally realized something was wrong. He raised his head tremblingly, glanced at his elder brother cautiously, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and stammered, shouting: "Big, Brother?"

Li Beilan smiled coldly, "What? Aren't you good at talking? Go on, I'm listening."

"Brother..." Li Beiyun wanted to cry but had no tears, "I, I didn't do it on purpose, I just don't understand."

Li Beilan squinted at him, and asked knowingly, "What don't you understand?"

"...Since you hate Liu Yan so much, why do you still want to," Li Beiyun hesitated to say.

Li Beilan said for him, "Why did you make such a promise to Mrs. Liu?"

Li Beiyun nodded like a pest, and looked at his elder brother eagerly. The corners of Li Beilan's mouth twitched, and he patiently explained to his brother, "I got news a while ago that Jinnan City will welcome a big man in the near future. It is said that he is also famous in Beijing. A well-known figure, enough to be called a great Confucian, in addition to all kinds of rare books and rare books, the biggest characteristic is to cherish talent."

Li Beilan's words were cryptic, but both of them came from big families. Li Beiyun could hear the meaning of his elder brother's words without thinking carefully, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in his heart.

Although he hated Liu Yan as much as his elder brother, it is undeniable that among the young talents in Jinnan City, Liu Yan is definitely the top one.

Coupled with the fact that Liu Yan's family is poor but full of talent, it will undoubtedly attract the attention of the great Confucianism. By then, the position of their Li family in Jinnan City will be delicate.

It happened that they had offended someone to death before, and judged others by themselves. If they were in Liu Yan's position, as long as they turned around, they would never let go of those who had bullied them in the past.

So there is an inextricable knot between them and Liu Yan, not to mention Li Beilan's arrogance, how can he be willing to put down his face to plead in a low voice, and simply do nothing, and simply strike first, then Jingzhong Since the big man here can be honored as a great Confucian by the people of the time, his conduct is naturally nothing to say, and he is also strict with the people around him on weekdays. rebuke.

Being named and criticized by the great Confucians of the day, Liu Yan might even get the fame of the scholar now, not to mention his future path to fame.

However, both of Liu Yan's parents died, and she was alone. If she hadn't married Xing Yan, she would not have revealed her weakness at all.

So he didn't have to spend all his money to seduce Xing Yan. He used both soft and hard methods. After more than a month of continuous attacks, he could clearly feel that Xing Yan was shaken.

If things went according to the original plan, Li Beilan might have succeeded. Unfortunately, he never expected to see him for a few days. This Xingyan is not that Xingyan. Directly "mutated".

Therefore, the next day, Li Beilan learned from his servant that Xing Yan, who had been vacillating at first, was determined to follow Liu Yan back home, and it was conceivable that he was shocked.

Li Beilan was so frightened that he forgot that he was still holding the cup in his hand. When he lost his mind, the slightly hot tea poured down and wet his clothes.

Li Beilan shook hastily, but the crescent white clothes were still unavoidably stained with tea. He cursed secretly, and roared angrily, "Come here, change my clothes."

"Also, go and invite Young Master Yun over here." The servant who was waiting at the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly retreated from the inner room.

Regardless of the current situation of the Li Mansion, but the Liu family, Xing Yan stared blankly at the man leaning over him, instantly becoming Sparta.

What's even more sad is that now the consciousness belonging to that Baoziyan has taken over again. In the past, Xingyan has been in charge of punishment for thousands of years, arrogantly looking down on everyone, but now he can't even regain his own body.

He widened his eyes, and decided to stop Liu Yan's next behavior with his eyes.

It's a pity that Xing Yan miscalculated his current identity, he is now Liu Yan's legitimate husband.

Liu Yan looked at the person below him almost obsessively. He always knew that Brother Yan was a proud one, like a peony in full bloom, gorgeous and full of fragrance, but tonight he looked at the pair of eyes of the person below him. With shining eyes, he always felt that something was different.

Tonight's brother Yan is too enthusiastic, like a raging fire, it seems to burn him up.It is also like the scorching sun in summer, so beautiful that it hurts people's eyes.

Instinctively, Liu Yan raised his hands to cover those wonderful eyes, and without the scorching sight, Liu Yan was relieved, but he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

In a trance, he suddenly felt that something soft brushed his palm, and the numbness tingled from his palm to his heart.

Before he could think about it, the itching came again and again from the palm of his hand, and Liu Yan's breathing became a little messed up, "Brother Yan, don't make trouble."

Xing Yan: ...

Depend on!Why don't you say it's okay to make trouble, then you should take your hand away.

Xing Yan endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, pretending to be harsh, "Liu...Yanlang, don't..." As soon as the words came out, Xing Yan's heart was ashamed, and he knew ╰(‵□′)╯!

Liu Yan's heart skipped a beat by his soft... charming... voice, and without any other consideration, she lowered her head and blocked her blood-red lips.

Afterwards, the bed was shaken lightly, turned over by Lang Hong, and occasionally one or two ambiguous whispers came out from the bed curtain that was shaking from time to time.

The twilight is deep, and the soft words are completely hidden in it.

The next day, the sky was bright, and the only big rooster raised by Liu's family had a loud voice, "clack, cluck, cluck" and it kept disturbing people's dreams. It was rare for Liu Yan to be lazy. There was so much noise that he didn't want to move.

It's a pity that he didn't want to move, but someone didn't want to.

Starting from what they said last night, Xing Yan's whole soul was in a daze. After living for so many years, the moment he was raped (emphasis added), Xing Yan's heart was not uncomplicated.

As far as Liu Yan is concerned, he is just having a normal sex with his husband, which is beyond reproach, but as far as Xing Yan is concerned, this is his previous life, and he is Liu Yan's husband in name. From any point of view, it seems reasonable (:зっ)っ

Reasonable ghost ┴┴︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┴┴

Xing Yan only felt that his chest was on fire, and he had to vent it.

Relying on his strong willpower, he struggled to get up with his numb body, turned his head, raised his hand, his eyes were burning with fire, Liu Yan, you apprentice, look at me!

However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny. No matter how strong and brave Xing Yan was before, that is all in the past tense. Now he is just a young man whose shoulders cannot be lifted, not to mention Still after that.

Xing Yan's slap was slapped down, not to mention beating someone, without any momentum, he was easily caught by Liu Yan who had been awake for a long time, but pretended to be asleep.

Liu Yan slowly opened his eyes, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of smiles, "Brother Yan is so enthusiastic, I can only be disrespectful as a husband."

In such a dazed effort, Liu Yan has already bullied him, Xing Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and he struggled violently. Last night, he could say that he was beautiful and charming, because of the current situation. If you are sane, if you continue messing around with Liu Yan, you will lose your old embarrassment.

Xing Yan was trapped in Liu Yan's arms, red marks on his jade-white body intertwined, he was still writhing restlessly, almost dazzled Liu Yan's eyes, he let out a low growl, lowered his head, and bit him hard At the collarbone of the servant, he wanted to do something, but suddenly he heard knocking sounds from outside the door.

"Daddy, Ah got up, Dahong has called me several times."

"Daddy, Daddy, Erlang is hungry, Daddy get up soon."

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Liu Yan: ...

Xing Yan: ...

After a short period of silence, Xing Yan's hearty laughter sounded in the inner room, "Hahahahaha, Daddy Liu, the children are calling you, get up soon." A small tent under a person.

.........

Liu Yan smiled helplessly, quickly sniffed at the corner of Fulang's mouth, sat up again immediately, put on his clothes swiftly, and restored the image of a humble young man from before.

Xing Yan curled his lips, and secretly cursed at clothes, birds, and beasts.

Liu Yan turned around and just listened.

Xing Yan smiled guiltyly, his eyes were rarely erratic, and said to him from left to right, "Well, the children are calling you, they are all hungry."

Liu Yan squinted at him with a half-smile, "The children are hungry, I wonder if husband is too?"

"Yes yes yes, I'm hungry too, you go and cook." Xing Yan waved his hands like chasing flies, provoking Liu Yan to laugh and scold "little heartless" before going out unhurriedly .

Xing Yan sat on the bed with his arms around the quilt blankly, with a complex expression on his face. He had just talked and laughed with Liu Yan, and there was no other interference, but he was indeed happy.

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