The villain's self-cultivation

"Report to Your Majesty, Yang Xiuwen, the son of the brave general's mansion, asks to see you."

"what……"

Ruan Wan was so dazed by the kiss, her palms rested on Rong Yue's shoulders precariously, but the force she pushed up was minimal, almost non-existent. Itchy.

Every word the eunuch said came to his ears, but he couldn't figure out the meaning of the combination of those words, his head was completely confused by Rong Yue, and his sensitivity was controlled by him.

The person holding him down paused for a while before he finally came to his senses: "Someone is coming, someone...you go away..."

His voice was so hoarse, he struggled subconsciously, his legs rubbed the sheet under him into a mess, and when he bent slightly, it seemed that he had rubbed against something stiff.

"Don't move, my self-control in front of you is getting weaker and weaker." Rong Yue's lips fell to his earlobe, and he held it gently, a tingling feeling spread all over his limbs in an instant, Ruan Wan was originally The limp body has completely turned into a puddle of spring water.

He moaned involuntarily.

It wasn't until the sound reached his ears that he realized that the sound was made by himself, his face turned red and white, and the water vapor in his eyes could hardly contain it.

"His Majesty?"

The eunuch outside seemed to have heard something, and called him suspiciously. Ruan Wan panicked, and suddenly felt that her body was exposed to the broad daylight, watched by countless pairs of eyes, her shame suddenly rose, and her breathing changed. Feeling confused, hot tears fell down: "Um..."

"Let him wait!" Rong Yue shouted, the cruelty and anger contained in that tone, no matter how stupid the brain is, anyone can hear it.

The little eunuch panicked all of a sudden, begging for mercy and backing down: "Yes, yes, yes...the slave will go now, His Highness the Regent, please forgive me..."

Ruan Wan breathed a sigh of relief as he ran away with the sound of footsteps, coughed softly twice, turned his face away to avoid the hand wiping his tears, and whispered: "Let me go."

"Let go of you, and then what? You're going to see that trash? As soon as he comes, you want me to go away?" Rong Yue pinched his chin, forcefully forcing him to turn his face and look at him face to face.

Those eyes were shrouded in dark clouds, imprisoning a brutal beast, releasing a sharp claw would be enough to tear him apart, Ruan Wan looked over in a daze, her bitten red lips trembled slightly, tears seemed to be unstoppable , falling continuously, moistening the black hair on the ears and temples.

He shrank under Rong Yue's body, his clothes were messed up and wrinkled, his white nose was a pitiful pink, and when his eyelids blinked timidly, crystal tears rolled out, and there was a sense of ignorance and helplessness in his crying Fear: "What the hell happened to you..."

In Ruan Wan's extremely simple cognition, that Major General Yang Xiuwen is just a supporting role that just appeared today, a supporting role that he has never seen before and whose presence is close to zero.

He can't think of anything superfluous at all.

He really didn't know why after hearing the news of Yang Xiuwen's return, the person in front of him became furious in just a few minutes, as if someone had gouged out a piece of flesh in his heart , planning to take revenge on that person with cramps.

"Yeah, what's the matter with me..." Rong Yue looked down at the wet, pale little man under him in a daze, and suddenly let go of his hand, and he squeezed a large pink mark on the porcelain-white chin, naked A reminder of his crime.

He also made people cry.

The apex of my heart was pulled hard, and the fine pain slowly spread.

His shackles were loosened a bit, Ruan Wan moved her body carefully with tears in her eyes, seeing Rong Yue's bewildered and bewildered expression, the fear in her heart disappeared miraculously, and she began to complain softly : "I know what's wrong with you, you've gone crazy..."

While thinking about it, Ruan Wan touched her lips again: "It's still swollen...you bite me!"

"It was you who provoked me first." Rong Yue stretched out his fingers to Ruan Wan's face, paused at the tear stains, then lightened his fingertips by [-]%, and wiped them gently, looking a little clumsy, "Don't cry Yes, it hurts the eyes."

"Hiss—! It hurts! Can you be gentle!?"

"...Are you made of tofu?" Rong Yue frowned, looked at the calluses on his fingertips, covered his clean and clear peach blossom eyes stiffly, and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, how can you do this? tears..."

"Do you think I want to cry? It's not because of you, and why did I provoke you? I was kind enough to persuade you? It's fine if you don't listen, but you still——!"

He couldn't continue with a muffled voice, Rong Yue felt the moist and long soft eye feathers quivering slightly in the palm of his hand, and his mood gradually changed from the gloomy before to sour, as if soaked in water, sour and heavy, dumb The voice teased him: "How about it? Keep talking."

"Still--frivolous me!" Ruan Wan's ears were hot, his eyes were dark, he simply closed his eyes, and if he didn't look at it, it was easier to gnash his teeth and curse: "You are a disciple!"

"Hey!" Rong Yue laughed, and suddenly thought of something, the smile disappeared quickly, and asked coldly: "Where is that person outside the temple? Has he ever touched you like this? Is he a disciple?"

WTF?Why are you talking about someone else?

Does this person feel uncomfortable if he doesn't step on it?

"Yang Xiuwen?" Ruan Wan felt baffled, blindfolded and unable to see, regained some strength in his hands, and raised his teeth and claws to pinch him.

"You are sick, Rong Yue, I don't know him at all, okay!? Why did he become a disciple? Do you think everyone is a lunatic like you? The weather is uncertain and he bites people randomly..."

Rong Yue's eyes flashed: "Unfamiliar?"

That's right, he thought, Yang Xiuwen went to the border town with Yang Yue three years ago, during which time he only went back to Jinling two or three times, each time he left without staying for a few days. The nature of the wolf must have completely forgotten about others.

But that good-for-nothing boy often sent things from the border town to the palace, thinking he didn't want to be forgotten...

Not self-sufficient.

The corner of Rong Yue's mouth curled up into a sneer, and when he caught sight of the two hands waving wildly in the air, the cold smile instantly turned into light smoke, mixed in the tenderness in his eyes.

He grabbed Ruan Wan's two soft wrists with the other hand and held them tightly, then lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty knows that I really like to bite people."

After finishing speaking, he sucked the soft lips again, but this time the movement was much gentler, step by step, gently touching and sucking.

With her eyes blindfolded, her hands and feet bound, and her body pressed down, Ruan Wan gradually became too lazy to struggle, and quietly shrank under Rong Yue's body, leaning her neck to bear this wave of domineering yet gentle plunder.

Although he couldn't see it, and it was such a gesture of being completely controlled by another person, he somehow felt a little bit of peace of mind. He always felt more at ease than sleeping alone in the empty hall in the first few days, and this peace of mind came from The man in him.

It wasn't until his body felt some discomfort due to being oppressed for a long time that Rong Yue suddenly let him go, tapped his wrist lightly with his fingertips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Uncomfortable?"

"...You can still check the pulse?" Ruan Wan removed the cover from his eyes, and suddenly saw the light, before he could escape, he was pulled into his arms by Rong Yue, blocking the light with his body.

"It doesn't count. I just learned it in the past few days, and my knowledge is superficial. I can only simply judge whether your pulse is messed up."

Listening to Rong Yue's slow explanation, Ruan Wan leaned on the other person's chest and panted slowly, her red ears were covered by the falling black hair, only the deceptive whiteness of the shoulders and neck was exposed.

"Then who... Please see me, I have to go out." He whispered.

"Take a breath first, it's not a big deal to ask him to wait." Rong Yue was upset, he tightened his arms in a dark way, ignored Ruan Wan's exclamation, and simply picked him up, separated his soft white legs, and sat astride On his lap, hug him face to face, put your arms on the back, and follow the breath one by one.

Like hugging a baby.

The fat and soft two petals of peach meat pressed against his thighs, and Rong Yue gradually felt that his heart was beating faster than the one with heart disease.

"Rong Yue...!" Sensing something was wrong, Ruan Wan pinched the man's neck, biting his back molars, his face turning green and pale for a while, "Calm down a bit, you...you're hitting me!"

The smile on the corner of Rong Yue's mouth almost couldn't be held back, he calmed him down solemnly, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Your Majesty, let's focus on the key points, use more force, and I can be a little more painful."

"...Pervert, you!"

Ruan Wan quickly withdrew her hand, so angry that she lost her voice, staring at a pair of wet eyes, which were full of obvious accusations.

However, in the next second, the man hugged him and stood up. The sudden shaking made him panic. He was afraid that he would accidentally fall, so he quickly stretched out his hand to hook the other party's neck, and met Shang Rongyue's playful eyes in a blink of an eye. , was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Madman, I hate you..."

"It's an honor." Rong Yue smiled like a rascal.

"..."

During the following series of dressing and tidying, Ruan Wan's lips were tightly closed, and she didn't say a word, but she kept complaining to the system about this lunatic and perverted, saying all the curse words she had learned all her life, and was finally told The words were blocked again.

"You are actually angry, but you don't really reject him, right?"

"..."

Come on, now the mind and mouth don't want to talk.

After simply tidying up, Ruan Wan walked slowly into the hall without looking sideways, treating Rong Yue who followed him as air.

As soon as he sat down on the cushion, the eunuch led Yang Xiuwen across the threshold into the hall.

The young man with high spirits and a jade-like face walked towards him, his bright eyes looked over with joy, and he couldn't wait to shout: "Long time no see, Awan."

"Cough-cough-!"

Ruan Wan was caught off guard by the call, felt the sudden drop in the air pressure on the seat below, covered her mouth and closed her eyes sadly: "... Presumptuous! How can you call me by my name?"

The author says:

Rong Yue's personality is different in every small world~

Ruan Wan: I was bullied in this chapter, my mother saved me

Me: no help