After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

Ning Chen's eyes were darkened, and he was aroused even more interest. As he stroked his face, Yan Wan said in a nasal voice, "I won't come."

Ning Chen rolled his Adam's apple and said "OK", but held his head up and kissed him again.

It was already three o'clock when he really stopped, Yan Wan was so tired that his clothes were sweaty, and Ning Chen hugged him into the bathtub.

Yan Wan was lying on the side of the tub in a daze, her beautiful face was illuminated by the bright light, she was well-behaved and exhausted, Ning Chen squatted by the tub to water him, brushed his wet hair on his cheeks, her heart was so soft Mess.

Fearing that he would wrinkle in the water, Ning Chen simply washed him, carried him out of the bucket, put on clean clothes, let him rest on his lap, and wiped him with a dry towel. Wet hair.

Yan Wan had a good night's sleep, but when she woke up the next day, she suddenly found that she was not in Yan's house. She turned her head and saw that Ning Shen was sleeping beside her, and she was slightly taken aback, before her thoughts returned.

It turned out that last night was not a dream.

Ning Chen really stole him into the palace.

This is too...

He got out of bed in a hurry, about to leave secretly, when his back collar was grabbed suddenly, Ning Chen came up from behind him, wrapping his strong arms around him: "What are you running, I have done such intimate things last night, Your clothes are not dry yet, sleep with me for a while."

Yan Wan blushed, pushed his hand away and stood up: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Chen frowned, and then smiled softly: "Everything that should have happened has happened, it's too late for Wanwan to be shy at this time."

Although it didn't get any better last night, when he was pleased with him, he always buried his face in the pillow, and forced him to change the jade pillow into a soft pillow, for fear that he would bump it somewhere.

Yan Wan ignored him, and the more a prodigal person like him responded more vigorously, he just said: "Your Highness, don't make trouble, where are my clothes?"

Ning Chen didn't bother him anymore, and asked someone to bring the clothes that had been dried and smoked with spices, Yan pulled the screen and changed, then turned around and left.

Ning Chen said, "Wait."

Yan Wan stopped and turned around.

"Come here, I'll help you tie your hair. If you walk out of my palace in such a mess, I'm afraid you won't want your reputation." Ning Chen got off the bed barefoot, his clothes were loose, and he smiled, "Of course, I don't mind other people spreading gossip, it doesn't matter to you."

Yan Wan thought about it for a while, then folded and obeyed him and sat in front of the mirror, only to see her hair in the mirror was messy, the red hairband was accidentally torn off by herself yesterday, and it was tied in a knot. It was ugly, Ning Chen combed his hair, picked up a white jade hairpin, and said, "How about using this one?"

Yan Wan glanced at this jade hairpin, which was neither fancy nor special, it was the most common among many jade hairpins on his stage, and agreed: "Then thank you, Your Highness."

"Wan Wan is so polite to me, I'll give it to you if you like it." Ning Chen put the jade hairpin on him, feeling more and more emotional, why Yan Wan is not a person who admires vanity, it's better to be humble and have shallow eyelids, I can't wait to see him Jumping forward, he likes the property very much when he sees it, and he wouldn't chase people so hard.

After finishing her hair, Yan Wan thanked Ning Chen again before leaving Changchun Palace.

Stepping out of the palace, the palace people were puzzled when they saw him, as if wondering when he came, Yan Wan quickened his pace unnaturally, and was about to leave the palace in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the sky was turning white, the ministers in the morning had just come down, they came in the dark, and they all rushed back to have breakfast, Yan Wan was afraid of being bumped by Yan's father, so it was difficult to explain, so he took a step too late, and turned back again.

You can't go out yet, the Yan family's carriage is parked outside the palace, and Father Yan will use it later, the driver recognizes him and will definitely ask.

He couldn't say that he had just escaped after being stolen, so he could only find a place to hide.

After hesitating again and again, I went to Taishuyuan.

It's still early, and there should be no one in the classroom. It just so happens that he left a few books there, and it's time to get them back. Ning Chen has been entrusted with state affairs and no longer goes to school. His companionship will end, no The blessing of entering the palace to study again.

Passing through the bamboo grove, and soon arrived at the classroom, Yan Ban pushed the door and found that the door was locked, she patted her head, feeling somewhat regretful.

He forgot about it.

Ever since the theft of essays happened in Tai Academy, Vice President Wang ordered someone to add a door to the classroom, and the key to the locked door was given to the student who usually got up the earliest, and the other was in Song Yi's hand.

Yan Wan sighed softly: Forget it, after taking such a long detour, Father Yan should go back too, so let's go back too.

But he heard an indifferent and deep voice behind him: "I can't get in, why didn't you find me?"

Yan turned around, and saw Song Yi standing behind him, his white clothes were like snow, he walked towards him slowly, took out the key from his sleeve, opened the door of the classroom, and walked in.

Yan Wan followed hesitantly, and replied: "I don't know if the teacher is up or not, I don't want to delay the teacher's good sleep."

Suddenly, the door closed with a "bang--" and he was pushed behind the door. The cold and desireless man looked at him sideways, his light brown pupils were frighteningly dark due to the light, and his expression was full of gloom , with a cold voice: "Do you know if I got up or not, or did I just come out of the Changchun Palace?"

Yan Wan froze all over.

Song Yi lifted the jade hairpin from his head and threw it on the ground, but the jade hairpin didn't break and made a crisp sound.

Yan Wan was dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond, he felt that if he picked up the jade hairpin, Song Yi would definitely be angry, but such a precious jade hairpin was lying on the ground like this, and he would return it to Ning Chen...

Song Yi looked at him, and suddenly kissed him, he pushed him against the door, just like when he was poisoned by love, he pulled him into his arms so enthusiastically, the cool scent of snow lotus invaded his nose.

This fragrance overwhelmed the smell of freshly smoked ambergris on his body, Yan Wan was distracted by his slender and beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings, and suddenly understood why Song Yi lost his composure.

"teacher……"

Yan Wan struggled a bit, wanting to explain to him.

But after only a short breath, his wrist was pinched again.

At the same time, footsteps, voices, and the sound of keys shaking suddenly came from outside the classroom.

Across the door, the student holding the key let out a "Hey", and the partner who came with him said, "The lock has been unlocked, who is inside?"

Yan Wan panicked, panicked and ashamed, he pushed Song Yi to signal him to stop, but Song Yi got even worse, almost trying to force him to make a sound.

Outside, students knocked on the door, asking over and over again: "Is anyone inside?"

Inside, the atmosphere was full of heat. In the silent classroom, apart from the rapid heartbeat of "咚咚咚——", there was only the sound of kissing.

And, when the students outside were about to leave, Song Yi deliberately kicked Yuzan to make a noise.

Yan Wan's eyes were wet by his kiss, and she begged softly in his ear: "Teacher, don't do this."

Song Yi still looked very indifferent, except for the overly glamorous thin lips that showed what he had done just now, there was nothing inappropriate. He asked, "Is it comfortable? How is it compared to Ning Chen?"

Yan Wan's face was hot: "Teacher..."

"What else did you do?"

"We...didn't do anything."

Song Yi raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Lie!"

His whole body was filled with his scent.

Yan Wan hurriedly said: "Really, I really didn't do anything."

On the opposite side, two heads appeared in the window of the classroom: "Teacher, what are you doing behind the door?"

It was the student who was startled back by the noise.

The string on Yan's head rang "嗡—", the whole person was extremely ashamed and indignant, and fell into Song Yi's arms, not daring to move halfway.

Song Yi looked down at him, and inadvertently noticed an ambiguous hickey on his neck, her pupils narrowed, her voice tightened, and she became more indifferent: "The door is broken, I'm repairing it, you guys come back later."

The student said "Oh" before walking away.

They didn't see Yan Wan, because Yan Wan was blocked by Song Yi, all they could see was Song Yi standing behind the door.

Song Yi ordered so, and they left in a hurry for fear of delaying his progress.

Song Yi stretched out her hand, stroked the uncovered half-revealed hickey with her fingertips, and said, "You haven't answered me yet, me or the third prince, who is more comfortable kissing you?"

Yan Wan couldn't help trembling, followed him to ask the question twice, and actually started to think about it.

Ning is heavy and lustful, he is domineering and greedy when he kisses him, like a ferocious beast eager to swallow its prey; Song Yi is the complete opposite, he has enough patience and skill to seduce people, just like before, then anger , but also savoring carefully, quietly weaving a gentle love net, and the danger is buried deep under the net.

In all fairness, Yan Wan prefers the latter, besides, Song Yi has such a face, who can resist it, Yan Wan lowered his head, not daring to look at him, but Song Yi already understood, felt a little relieved, and stroked his lips Said: "The smell on your body is too strong. No matter who you walk by, it will make people know that you have an affair with His Highness the Third Prince. Come back to the living room with me to change. There are your old clothes there."

When Song Yi said this, Yan Wan suddenly felt that the strange eyes of the palace man had a new explanation as he walked all the way, he nodded sullenly, and went to his yard with Song Yi.

Song Yi dug out a set of old clothes from the closet, which he had dropped on him by chance a long time ago, and he washed them clean as if they were new.

The room is simply furnished, and there is no screen to cover it, but Song Yi didn't intend to go out, she just looked at him straight, and I'll watch you take off the posture, Yan Wan gritted her teeth, and changed in front of him. Well, it's just a change of clothes anyway.

After taking off his coat, the large snow-white inner coat was also exposed. The inner coat was Ning Chen's. He was in a hurry to leave without changing, but then there were also hickey marks under the Adam's apple and collarbone, all of which were left by Ning Chen. down.

The wind in the room suddenly became cold.

How could Yan Wan think that things would turn out like this, all the developments did not go as they had imagined, secretly screaming "not good".

Song Yi came up, pulled out the old clothes in his hand, and said, "There's no need to wear them."

Yan Wan looked at him in astonishment, and then went to pick up the original clothes on the chair, but Song Yi grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. He pulled the belt and loosened the snow suit.

Yan Wan's eyelids twitched, and quickly stopped: "Teacher, don't do this!"

Song Yi didn't lift his eyelids, and said casually: "It's my fault as a teacher to call my students shameless and hang out with the prince. Blame me, I am usually too strict, I have not considered the students' desires, and have not satisfied them Students spy on the private heart, and today I will teach such a lesson with my body."

Yan Wan's face turns blue and turns pale, she doesn't know if Song Yi is really self-criticizing or scolding him for being shameless.

However, Song Yi was forced to sit on the bed. Song Yi was only wearing a large straight gown, the ties were loosened on purpose, and her perfect body was looming.

The monk looked at it and wanted to return to vulgarity, such behavior is simply a foul...

Yan Wan immediately turned her face away to avoid losing her composure, Song Yi lowered her eyes, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her tone sounded pitiful: "Is it because I am not as good as the third prince, that you don't want to look at me?"

"No..." Yan Wan stood up awkwardly, lowered her head and wanted to rush out, "It seems that the hairpin was left in the classroom. After all, I have to return it. I'll pick it up."

Being blocked in front of him, Yan Wan accidentally bumped into his chest, and then he was pushed down on the bed, delicate kisses fell from the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the cheeks, and then moved to every corner of Ning Chen's hickeys. As if provocative, the sucking became redder and deeper, and Yan Wan was about to be fiddled with until it reached his abdomen. He stopped, looked up at him, and Yan Wan quickly clamped his legs: "It's time for class, teacher!" .”

Song Yi said: "I'm on the way."

Yan Wan blushed: "I'm talking about someone else's class..."

Song Yi didn't answer, just asked: "Has he touched it?"

How could Yan Wan dare to say "yes", she shook her head quickly: "no."

Song Yi looked at him for a while, and then threw out four words: "To cover up."

……

Yan pulled out of the palace, but felt that her legs were weak. After all, the jade hairpin was not picked up, and the old clothes were not changed. The clothes were still the same, but the smell of ambergris was completely gone. The holy smell of snow lotus.

Thinking about the kidney deficiency in her previous life, Yan Wan went back to the mansion to wash up, and ordered the kitchen to make a sea cucumber porridge.

Sea cucumbers strengthen yang, so you won't lose too much.

After hearing the news, Yan's mother rushed to her: "Wan'er, where did you go early in the morning? Mother just came here and couldn't find you."

Yan Wan smiled with a guilty conscience: "Go out for a walk, mother, what's the matter?"

Mother Yan sat down and said to him earnestly: "Yun Sheng is gone, you can keep your filial piety for him with deep affection, but you can't be without a companion, your father is busy, and you can't talk to you as a mother." You have to have someone to relieve your distress."

Knowing Mother Yan's good intentions, Yan Wan didn't say "no" in a hurry, but asked, "So, how does mother plan to arrange?"

Mother Yan said: "I bought you a few good-looking young ladies. Not only are they clean, but they are also talented. I will definitely be able to chat with you."

Yan Wan thought to herself, if Ning Chen and Song Yi knew that she was raising Qingyuan, she might be unable to get out of bed, but Mother Yan clapped her hands and let those Qingying come in from the door, saying: "Look, what's going on?" Sample?"

Yan Wan glanced up: "..."

The appearances of these four people are obviously rough replicas of Ji Fengxuan, Lan Pei, Song Yi, and Ning Chen.

The author has something to say: Substitutes, of course they are mutual.

Four affordable alternatives to start with.

Let's go with a heartbeat.

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