The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

Yunxi likes herself, and Si Yao has some guesses in his mind.

The young man's extremely ambiguous kiss before his departure, the blank dialogue with unclear meaning, and the too eye-catching bracelet on his wrist made Si Yao, who had been dull for too long, finally notice a glimmer of light in the confusion of too many years.

It's not that he finally got the hang of it, it's just that Yunxi's attitude made him unable to find any other reason.

He still remembers the day when the young man left, he was in a half-dream and half-awake trance, his thunderous heartbeat couldn't stop for a long time, and the young man's promise to him when he parted was in his ears:

When I come back, I have something to tell you.

It's just that Si Yao didn't wait.

"Why wait for a word from you, it's so hard."

His head was in a mess, and Si Yao thought that he might indeed be drunk; the moment the young man hugged him, all the worries, anxieties, and faint grievances of these days were accompanied by the restlessness in his heart, surging out.

He has always been the most stable and calm person, and he takes every step steadily. Coupled with his gentle temper, he can hardly find fault.

It's just that Yunxi has broken the precept time and time again.

There was a faint fire in his heart, and the tip of Si Yao's nose was full of the cold and soft breath of youth; he was annoyed that he was deceived, and secretly glad that he was only deceived; .

So he could only use a kiss to express his dissatisfaction and answer.

I am angry.

But I love you too.

A kiss is nothing more than two pairs of lips touching each other lightly, and then parting for a moment, but the aftertaste it brings is hard to dissipate for a long time.

The long arms held Si Yao in his arms, Yunxi's eyes were as black as ink, and he was absent-minded for a moment. After a long time, he swallowed with difficulty, and asked in a dry voice,

"Master...do you know what a kiss means?"

The silly look is completely different from the skillful way the tip of the tongue brushed the corner of his lips a few days ago.

Taking advantage of the still smell of alcohol, Si Yao narrowed his eyes, raised his face slightly to see Yunxi's expression, and he was bound to get an answer: "You tell me first———"

The young man exerted great force on his palm, and Si Yao fell into his embrace again, his jaw was pinched by a hand with sharp joints, and he was forced to lift it up.

The fiery breath intertwined, Yunxi lowered his head and kissed with extra force; Si Yao was bound by his waist and could not move, and his body leaned forward without any strength, so he could only hold the fabric of the young man's chest tightly with his hands, and let him stand in front of the storm. , trying to find a sense of security.

He had never seen such an aggressive Yunxi, almost unreasonable rampage, occupying and plundering every inch of the population.

It makes people feel a little strange, a little scared, but more of a sinking.

The feeling of suffocation reached its peak, Si Yao couldn't bear it and stepped back, looking at the silver threads between his ruddy lips, he blushed quickly.

The beast in the young man's body hibernates temporarily, Yunxi's breath is disordered, his forehead rests on Siyao's forehead, panting heavily, still refusing to believe the scene in front of him, panting heavily,

"Master, I am not dreaming."

"It shouldn't be a dream." Before Si Yao could speak, the young man continued on his own, patting Si Yao on the back, "Master never takes the initiative in dreams."

"..."

"Okay," Yun Xi's shallow panting was like a piece of fluff, scratching Si Yao's heart back and forth, his heart itching; he withdrew from Yun Xi's arms, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Let's go back."

At this time, most of the drunkenness had gone, and Si Yao, who was sober, finally felt ashamed, regretted his impulsiveness just now, and couldn't care less about the words that he insisted on Yunxi, and wanted to leave as soon as his cheeks blushed.

Before he could turn around and was picked up again, Yunxi chuckled softly in his ear, "Why did Shizun run away?"

"After kissing the disciple without authorization, he turned his head and ran away. Does this count as abandonment by the master?"

"......do not talk......"

The root of the ear was hot and painful, and Si Yao, who was still in control of the initiative a second ago, was suddenly at a disadvantage; his limp body was trapped in his arms, and he could only be forced to listen to Yun Xi's endless biting ears with him, " Or, is Master actually shy?"

"But when Master bit Yunxi's tongue just now, he couldn't tell at all—"

The unsavory words flowed into Si Yao's ears verbatim, and then he quickly raised his hand to hold Yunxi's mouth, and in the young man's full smile, frowned and glared at him, trying to use his position as a teacher to suppress him restlessness.

"You are not allowed to go back later--"

"Did Master also like Yunxi very early?"

The word "also" used by youth

Yunxi's eyes were shining brightly, and the look of joy almost overflowed from his eyes; raising his hand, the young man stroked Si Yao's lips with the belly of his thumb, his dark eyes passed over it again and again, and he narrowed his eyes after a while :

"So the master actually liked those things a few days ago."

Si Yao turned his head away and didn't speak.

At that time, he thought that Yunxi was still insane, and he always had all kinds of worries and guilt in his heart; every time he was teased by someone, he could only forcefully tell himself not to think too much, Yunxi was still a child.

Thinking about it now, even he himself finds it funny, how could those transcendental movements be done by a ten-year-old child.

Putting Si Yao's happy and annoyed expression into his eyes, Yunxi suppressed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to ask unforgivingly, "Then what does Master like best? Is it feeding fruit, eating shortbread, or—"

"Hold and sleep together at night."

"Go back quickly! If you don't go back, you will get suspicious over there."

His pupils trembled, and Si Yao quickly slipped out of Yunxi's arms like a fish, staggered, and walked away without looking back.

Seeing the panicked expression on the man's face, Yunxi couldn't hold back a chuckle after all; without the forceful Meng Lang energy just now, a belated blush slowly crept up his cheeks, lowering his head, the young man said to himself, "Master, how..."

"So soft."

That night Yeling Jingxi didn't know where she went, and even the eldest princess Yunqing disappeared; the palace was in chaos, Qingyu sent troops to look for it several times, but there was no news in the end.

Yunxi Siyao was not worried, the two who were completely ignored stayed in the Yunxi Hall, facing each other silently.

In the huge hall, a whole table of exquisite dishes was placed in front of the two of them, and no one touched their chopsticks as they were almost cooling down.

According to the past few days, Yunxi, who was pretending to be stupid, would grab Si Yao's sleeves at this time, begging Si Yao to feed him as a child, and wipe some oil on the man by the way.

Today is different from the past, Si Yao looked down at the various dishes, feeling complicated in his heart.

The young man turned his dark eyes like black ink, came to sit next to Si Yao, first poured some clear soup for him, and brought it to the man in a good voice, coaxing, "Master, would you like some soup?"

It's okay if you don't say this, but when you talk about Tang Siyao, you feel even more angry; these days, he always wants Yunxi to wake up quickly, so he asks the imperial dining room several times to cook some brain-replenishing pig brain soup.

Now that I think about it, I can't see that Yun Xi's acting self is really stupid.

Holding his breath in his heart, Si Yao waved his sleeve without paying attention, and the tail just hit the edge of the porcelain bowl and knocked it over, splashing soup all over the ground.

Yunxi paused with his fingertips, and his bright eyes dimmed instantly. He silently picked up the bowl and chopsticks, lowering his head and eyes, unable to see his emotions clearly.

"Master, do you regret it?"

Si Yao was taken aback.

The sense of uneasiness in the young man's words was too heavy, even Siyao, who considered himself slow, could immediately hear the worries and apprehensions in his words.

Yes, the identities of the two are already special, and Yunxi has hidden his feelings for him for so many years, so he must have a lot of worries.

And what about him?

He accepted the young man's kindness for no reason without saying anything, and knowing that he might be uneasy, he didn't reply in time to give him the sense of security he deserved; tantrum.

Did he go a little too far?

"I don't regret it." With guilt in his heart, Si Yao didn't care about the oily body, got up and hugged the tall young man in his arms, not knowing how to explain, "I'm just angry that I didn't find out sooner."

I didn't realize your intentions sooner.

"Then if the master is not angry anymore," Yun Xi raised his head, his eyes were reddish, and his narrow peach eyes looked pitiful, "Can you not leave tonight?"

"I don't want to sleep alone, I'm afraid."

"Master, you don't need to do anything, just lie down next to me."

Si Yao was so distressed at the moment that he agreed to everything he could and couldn't.

"Master is all dirty." Yunxi got up and came to the closet, turning his back to Siyao and raised one corner of his lips; after quickly picking out a piece of clothing, he turned around and looked at the man obediently, and asked, "Would you like that?" Don't you want to change your clothes before eating?"

Si Yao looked at the gauze in the young man's hands, which was too thin to wear, and without thinking too much, nodded and got up to change.

The night was long, and probably only they knew what they ate last, who ate it, and how long they ate it.

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The story of Si Yao Yunxi is over, and the substitution will be made tomorrow -3-