Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

Yuan Feizui remained motionless, with one hand pressing down on him, and the other lazily propped up on the pillow, his black hair hanging down, making him look more and more handsome as jade.

"Why are you so surprised when you see it's me?" Yuan Feizui imitated the sad tone just now, "Yesterday I clearly told you this identity, but Mingxiu didn't take me to heart at all. sad."

Yan Mingxiu snorted heavily: "You have so many identities, who remembers them, do you think that everyone else is as good at acting as you?"

Yuan Feizui slightly raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by drama essence?"

"No...it's nothing." Yan Mingxiu remembered that he had heard what he said just now, and his face flushed with embarrassment.

Seeing that even the roots of his ears turned pink, Yuan Feizui couldn't help laughing, and jokingly said: "If I hadn't heard what Mingxiu said, I wouldn't know that you love me so much."

"Who... Who said that person must be you!" Yan Mingxiu wanted to get angry with him.

"It's not me? Who could it be?" Yuan Feizui's eyes leaked a little dangerous breath: "Could it be your dear senior brother?"

Thinking of Yue Han's confession to himself, Yan Mingxiu felt a little guilty for some reason, and his momentum weakened: "What does it have to do with senior brother?"

"It's not his business..." Yuan Feizui let go of him, and started to untie his belt face to face: "It's such a beautiful day, if you mention other men, wouldn't it spoil the scenery?"

"You...what are you going to do!" Yan Mingxiu panicked and wanted to flee, but unfortunately he was caught by the overlapping curtains.

Yuan Feizui took off his outer robe, only wore an inner shirt, put his hands on top of Yan Mingxiu, looked directly at the person under him, and said with a smile: "Mingxiu is so smart, he can naturally guess what I want to do."

Yan Mingxiu was taken aback, and was about to yell at him for being shameless, but who would have thought that Yuan Feizui would pull the quilt over the two of them without any offense at all.

He didn't expect it to be like this at all, and felt that his thoughts were really dirty, and he couldn't help his face burning like fire.

"Of course I'm going to sleep, Mingxiu's face is so red, what are you thinking?" Yuan Feizui asked knowingly, "If I tell you, I can naturally satisfy you."

Yan Mingxiu wanted to scold him a few words, but who would have thought that footsteps could be heard from outside, his heart sank, but his eyes went dark, it turned out that Yuan Feizui hid him tightly under the quilt.

Not long after, a familiar voice came from outside: "Can Brother Xi go to bed?"

Ze Yang?How did he come here?If he takes a closer look at the account, won't it expose Yuan Feizui's disguised identity?

Just when Yan Mingxiu was at a loss, Yuan Feizui returned to his weak voice: "I've already fallen asleep, brother came here in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

Yang Ze laughed a few times: "It's nothing, I just heard that brother Xi actually invited guests to the door today, which comforts me a lot."

Yan Mingxiu hid under the quilt and didn't dare to vent his breath. Hearing this now, he couldn't help but think to himself.

But only met one guest, Yang Ze is so worried about his younger brother, how can there be such an elder brother in this world.

"I've been lingering on the sick bed, and haven't seen a guest for a long time. Today, I suddenly became interested in poetry, so I asked someone to invite a guest, ahem... I also ask my brother to forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing if you want to make more friends." Yang Ze smiled, "It's just that there are mixed fish and dragons in this martial arts conference, and it's hard to guarantee that there are people with other plans. I don't know who the brother Xi saw today?"

"It's from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect...cough, Yan Mingxiu...Young Master Yan."

Yang Ze was quite surprised, stroked his beard and said, "So it's him." He pondered for a moment, said a few words that didn't fit his mind, and then left.

After he completely left the yard, Yan Mingxiu got out of the quilt and asked in confusion, "What's the matter with your identity? Yang Ze is always on guard against his brother, how could he not know if your identity is true or not?"

Yuan Fei smiled drunkenly and said nothing, gently stroked his face with his hand: "I'm satisfied, I'll tell you."

What an audacity.

Yan Mingxiu's face was dark, but he couldn't bear his curiosity, so he could only suppress his shame, and leaned over to kiss Yuan Feizui on the cheek.

The latter smiled happily, and then explained: "The reason is very simple, because the real Yang Xi is someone else, and I just pretend to be him once in a while, so how can I show it?"

Yan Mingxiu was thoughtful: "Where is the real Yang Xi?"

"Of course it's where he should be." He didn't want to continue explaining, and pulled Yan Mingxiu into his arms again: "Now is the time when a moment is worth a thousand dollars, and we shouldn't be distracted by these unrelated things."

Yan Mingxiu was kissed a few times indiscriminately by him, he was in a daze, but remembered that something was wrong.

When he came back to his senses, his face was already flushed with boundless amorous feelings.

"Wait, I...I remembered something." He gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Ze is so wary of Yang Xi, so he will naturally go to my room to look for me. If he finds that I am not in the room..."

Yuan Feizui's warm lips fell, and a sleepy whisper sounded in his ears: "Your residence is not very close to here, according to his footsteps, it will be at least half an hour later."

"But I went later than him, how could it be possible to arrive earlier than him?"

"Well...the husband has his own plan." Yuan Feizui squinted at him for a while, then smiled and bullied him.

It was clearly a bleak autumn day, but Yan Mingxiu only felt that it was rather stuffy, and the boundless heat wave swept over him, making him almost out of breath.

I don't know how long it took before he regained some energy, but seeing Yuan Fei getting up drunk and getting dressed, he turned around and hugged him horizontally.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuan Feizui's expression was still unfinished, and he sneaked up and kissed him on the corner of his lips: "Of course I will take you back to your room, if you delay for a while, Yang Ze will find out the clue."

Although he didn't know the time, Yan Mingxiu guessed that Yang Ze would arrive at his residence soon.Could it be that Yuan Feizui also has some kind of teleportation technique that can send him there?

He was a little dazed for a moment, but saw a secret door suddenly appear on the flat wall.

Secret passages?Yan Mingxiu was secretly startled, it seems that there is indeed another mystery hidden in Yangliu Villa.

This secret path is not deep, and it will be reached in a short while.Yan Mingxiu saw the bright lights in front of him, and was in doubt when he heard a voice: "This subordinate has seen the prince."

The man was thin and weak when he spoke. He only had a pair of shining eyes, which were shining with endless brilliance. It must be the real Yang Xi.

It was only then that Yan Mingxiu realized that this was an extremely secret study room, and Yang Xi was writing something just now.He was curious for a moment, but he forgot that he was still held in Yuan Feizuiheng's arms.

Yang Xi didn't seem to expect the prince to be so direct, and her face was a little shy, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Yan Mingxiu.

Yuan Feizui couldn't help laughing and said: "Yang Ze came here just now, you go up and have a rest."

Yang Xi nodded slightly, and walked up the secret passage.His footsteps were sloppy, obviously sickness had entered his body, but it could also be seen that this sickness was not enough to threaten his life.

Looking at his back, Yan Mingxiu suddenly realized something, and said through gritted teeth: "This... this secret passage is so close to the room, isn't that the voice just now..."