Thousand-character silk

There was a soft door closing sound from the next door. The man in frost was sitting in the hibiscus tent, his gaze was slightly lowered, and a glass of fine wine was served in a delicate silver cup, and was handed over by a slender hand.

"Did Xuan'er do something wrong, Young Master seems...unhappy?" the girl asked timidly.

When Wu Ya just walked into the guest room, there was still a slight smile on Wu Ya's face. After hearing the voice of the young man in red from outside the house, the young man's face no longer had a smile on his face, and he looked at the neighbor next door with a solemn expression. The movement of the room.

"Xuan'er?" Wu Ya took the wine from the woman's hand and looked at her, repeating the name softly.

"Yes, Xuan'er is here."

"In the future," Wu Ya suddenly said coldly, "—at least in front of me—you are not allowed to be called by this name."

There is no room for negotiation in the cold words.Women don't mind names. In Fuchun Building, names are just a code name. Growing up here, I don't even remember the appearance of my parents clearly, let alone my original name.Since the customer doesn't like it, then change it.

Wu Ya is very different, he just sits quietly, listening to something quietly, does not do anything to the woman, unlike other guests, who like to bully people under him as soon as they enter the hibiscus tent.It's just that his face was not very good-looking, as if he was suppressing his anger, the woman didn't even dare to breathe when she looked at his face.

The sound of something falling to the ground came from the next room, the woman looked up at Wang Wu Ya, and found that her face was even darker, and she was sitting upright, unable to tell what he was thinking.After a long time, there was a slight sound of pushing the door, followed by the sound of carefully closing the door. After a pause, it seemed that someone's footsteps had left the door.

"come over."

Wu Ya suddenly smiled and waved to the woman.Seeing the man's gentle smiling face, the woman froze in place.Walking up to him obediently, she was pulled into his arms.

"I heard that you are the most beautiful girl in Fuchun Building."

"Xuan...Nujia...you are joking." The woman suddenly remembered that he did not allow her to be called "Xuan'er", so she hurriedly changed her words.

There was a faint fragrance on the man's body, faintly present, not like the fragrance of flowers, let alone the fragrance of powder, it was very comfortable to smell it wrapped around his body.

The girl looked closely at Wu Ya's delicate and heroic face, and her heart moved, her face turned red like a boudoir girl seeing her husband for the first time.

"Yanshi looks charming, bare hands take off the red dress... Is the girl's spring night worth a thousand gold?"

Wu Ya said softly, slightly raised the woman's chin, and her thin lips approached.

Under the gauze, the woman's skin is as tender as cream.An inch closer, and the thin lips will cover the cherry red on the woman's lips.

A whirlwind rolled up the gauze curtain at the door, and the woman in her arms was frightened, she hid in Wu Ya's arms and let out a soft cry, biting her cherry lips lightly, her face was covered with pear blossoms and rain, the sound of sobbing, I don't know how many men have been softened by crying heart of.Wu Ya half raised his body and took her back into his arms to comfort her, but his eyes passed through the gauze and fell on the blurred figure of Qian Hong.

Young Master Qian Hong snorted softly: "Tears come as soon as they are said. In order to do this, I must have worked hard on weekdays."

The woman in the frost coat stopped crying immediately, raised a pair of lovely and pitiful eyes to stare at Rong Xuan who broke into the guest room without authorization, and quietly leaned her cheek into Wu Ya's arms.The teary face looks very endearing.

Rong Xuan saw Wu Ya standing up with his arms around the woman in the gauze tent, he seemed to be staring at him, gently stroked the woman's white arm with his hand, and slightly raised his chin towards the door.

"You, go out." The indifferent tone seemed to be mixed with a trace of politeness.

Rong Xuan stood where he was, his face turned pale, and he didn't speak.

The woman felt a little complacent, she snuggled up to Wu Ya and sneered, "My lord, the young master asked you to go out, you are such a bad person and good deed, no one will be happy."

Rong Xuan's face turned white and red, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave.

With Wu Ya's shoulders withdrawn, the woman lost her support, leaned over and nearly fell to the ground, quickly grabbed Wu Ya's sleeve and said coquettishly:

"My lord, my servant almost fell..."

She was smiling with spring on her face, when she saw the face of Mr. Shuangyi, the woman's face turned pale.The young master who was still tender to him just now had frost in his eyes, and it was shocking to see, the woman pulled her clothes and unconsciously took a step back.

Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, Wu Ya frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold the woman. The woman raised her face timidly, and she didn't know whether it was a blush from shyness or embarrassment.

"I mean, you, get out." With an extremely gentle tone, against a winter-like face, the coldness between the brows showed without hesitation.The woman hurriedly tore off the clothes on the bed, stumbled to the outside, and even closed the door hastily.

Outside the gauze tent stood the man in red, with his long sleeves reaching his hands, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly through the gauze curtain.

"Your Highness came here to sabotage my good deeds. There must be some reason."

Rong Xuan tilted his head.

"Let's go back."

"how?"

"Fuchun Building is too boring."

"Xuan'er, are you jealous?"

"You think too much, I just don't think it's interesting."

Wu Ya lowered his head slightly and did not speak.

"If you still want to play, I don't bother. I can go back to Wanyuan Inn myself."

Rong Xuan said, turned and walked towards the door.

Wu Ya said: "Xuan'er, how long do you want to play?"

Rong Xuan twisted his neck: "I don't want to play anymore, Fuchun Tower is meaningless at all."

"That's right, this place is a bit boring," Wu Ya paused, "I'll take you back to Jing's Villa tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay."

Wuya chuckled lightly.

Rong Xuan suddenly raised his head and stiffened his neck, not daring to look back at him.

Someone behind the gauze asked softly:

"Xuan'er, why do you pretend you don't remember me?"

Rong Xuan suddenly felt Wuya's eyes behind him like thorns piercing his body, his heart was beating rapidly because of nervousness, he pressed his chest firmly, but felt that he was about to shake.The gauze curtain behind him was gently raised by someone, and the faint fragrance unique to that person could be faintly smelled in the air.

"After that day...you were scared and didn't want me to touch you, so you pretended you didn't remember me, so that you could reject me with a reasonable reason," Wu Ya said indifferently, "You know me very well, and you know that if you behave in a disordered manner and make trouble out of no reason , I will only be more worried about you, it is impossible to leave you, and it is even more impossible to let you go back to Rongguo alone, right?"

"I'm going back."

"If you go out of this door," Wu Ya cut off his words behind his back, "I'm going to call all the young men in Fuchun Building."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to the gauze tent calmly.

Rong Xuan bit his lip.

After a moment of silence, that person's clothes fluttered in the room, that person's footsteps were flustered and unwilling, and that person suddenly lifted the gauze curtain and jumped into that person's frosty coat.

With a flushed face, a frenzied heart, and a hand tightly around the opponent's waist.

"Xuan... eh?!"

Two figures, one red and one white, rolled down on the ground covered with a thick velvet carpet.

Rong Xuan was out of breath, his strength suddenly increased a lot, he rushed over and pressed Wu Ya to the ground, and cried wantonly as he fell on his chest as if he had endured it for a long time.Wu Ya patted his back lightly, patiently waiting for Xiao Shizi to calm down a little bit after crying.

Rong Xuan grabbed Wu Ya's collar and said extremely aggrieved: "You already knew?"

Wu Ya patted his head and comforted him, "You are good at acting, I didn't realize it at first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the finger that was wiping the tears on Rong Xuan's face was bitten by Rong Xuan, leaving a ring of tooth marks.

"Does it belong to a dog? It's so fierce."

"Cut," Rong Xuan rolled his eyes with tears in his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't seem to be crying anymore, "When did you know?"

"When you are anxious to go back to Rongguo alone."

"Why?" Rong Xuan propped his head up on Wu Ya's chest, tears still hanging on his face.

Wu Ya sat up and pulled him back into his arms and hugged him: "With your temperament, it's really strange that you don't ask me to take you to play everywhere when you arrive in Jingguo."

"How can I be so playful..."

"Don't you?" Wu Ya rubbed his head pamperingly, "Besides, you fell in love with me at first sight on Tianze Mountain. It doesn't make sense to see me now but you don't react at all."

"Who... who fell in love with you at first sight!" Rong Xuan struggled to get up.

"On the first day we met, you pestered me and hugged you all the way. After returning to the palace, you hurriedly confessed to me. You kept saying that I belonged to you. You found me a more suitable adjective than love at first sight."

"Anyway... I never said..."

Wu Ya turned Rong Xuan's face away, and said with a teasing smile: "Oh? Didn't you say that? Then, after returning to Rong Country, why don't you go to find the official historian Mo, and borrow Rong History from him, and read Chapter 2" Did you say that in "Broken Sleeve" or didn't you say that, huh?"

Rong Xuan's face flushed immediately, and he struggled again in Wu Ya's arms.

Wu Ya turned over and pressed Rong Xuan under him, Rong Xuan resisted with blushing face, freed up one foot to step on the footstep on the slumped side of the bed, exerted strength on his waist, and sat back on Wu Ya again.This reversal took a lot of effort. The movements of Wu Ya's hands are always quick and quiet. When Rong Xuan was gasping for breath from exhaustion, he suddenly found that his belt had been scattered somewhere. Qian Hong The skirt of the clothes was opened all the way to the lower abdomen, revealing the white jade-like body inside.

Looking up at Wu Ya, he actually held Rong Xuan's belt in his hand, sniffed it gently between his nose and covered his eyes, and smiled like those flower pickers who stole girls' bellybands: "Xuan'er smells so sweet." " After finishing speaking, he lifted his belt slightly, revealing one eye and looked at Rong Xuan with a very flirtatious smile.

Rong Xuan was in a hurry to snatch it, but his wrist was easily grabbed by him, Wu Ya lifted the bangs on Rong Xuan's forehead, and gently stroked his face.

"I never thought that one day I would let you be on top." Wu Ya smiled, his face flushed.

Rong Xuan secretly rejoiced: "Then let me do it today?"

Wu Ya smiled softly: "Don't even think about it."

With no hindrance around his waist, Wu Ya's hands easily penetrated into Rong Xuan's clothes, and he kneaded the sleeves properly, causing Rong Xuan's body to convulse. His collar was crumpled, he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.The corners of Wu Ya's lips hooked slightly, and his fingers poked in from behind Rong Xuan, Rong Xuan's body stiffened, and the pain made him have to lean on Wu Ya's body to cling tightly.The breath out of the mouth is getting hotter and hotter, and the eyes are blurred.Wu Ya's fingers twirled and groped in the body, and Rong Xuan's waist trembled intermittently. He raised his head with difficulty, and saw that the man's exquisite face was stained with light pink lust, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the hot air was blowing on his face. A greater desire was ignited on his face, and he held his face and kissed him deeply, greedy and unsatisfied.

"Xuan'er..."

Wu Ya softly called out, the fingers poking behind his back gradually added to the third, Rong Xuan half-closed his eyes and was so painful that he couldn't speak.Pulling his finger away instantly, Rong Xuan let out a light breath, but what followed was an unexpected sense of emptiness.

Wu Ya just looked at him, smiled, didn't say anything, didn't do anything.

"No...uh..." Rong Xuan blushed, a little hard to say.

"why no?"

Rong Xuan closed his eyes: "No...don't continue...?"

"In the past two days, it's rare for you to hook me halfway and then stop suddenly."

Rong Xuan took a deep breath in his heart: "For this kind of thing, can you not hold grudges so much..."

"Okay," Wu Ya said with a smile, "Then Xuan'er can come by himself, okay?"

"you……!"

"Or, let's also try the 'good stuff' in Fuchun Tower?" Wu Ya's eyes suddenly became extremely strange, "I heard that it can make people want to be immortal or die..."

Rong Xuan looked at Wu Ya with shame on his face, he was usually a serious person, but now he is like a flirtatious young man who molests women from good families.

Shame is shame, if you want it, you still need it after all.Rong Xuan stood up, knelt with his legs on both sides of Wu Ya's waist, and pressed his hands on Wu Ya's chest, his waist gradually fell down, and the expanding pain behind him made Rong Xuan, who had just calmed down a little, immediately burst into tears .Wu Ya curled up his long and slender fingers to wipe away his tears, and sucked all the moisture from his fingertips into his mouth.

"Heh..."

Wu Ya gently pressed down Rong Xuan's waist, Rong Xuan's body trembled, and finally swallowed Wu Ya's body completely, his face was blushing, coquettish and well-behaved.Under Wu Ya's guidance, Rong Xuan gradually twisted his waist, and the pain caused by the stumbling point was quickly replaced by the joy that went straight to his brain.The unspeakable joy seems to tear people apart, and the reason is wiped out bit by bit.The long hair fell down unknowingly, trembling with the rhythm, Rong Xuan's face with blurred eyes exposed in the black hair surprised Wu Ya.

Wu Ya looked at him and asked softly, "Why are you crying? You look aggrieved."

"I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that after that...you won't want me anymore, after all, I'm being...I...I'm afraid of seeing you, I don't know how to face you..." Rong Xuan said, with a little pain on his face The expression on his face was mixed with grievance and fear, "I'm afraid you won't want me..."

"Silly Xuan'er." Wu Ya raised his hand to caress Fu Rongxuan's drooping face, "How could I not want you, how could I be willing."

"How willing" is only four short words, how should I tell you, so that you can understand my regret and reluctance in my heart that day?

Wu Ya's waist moved slightly, and Rong Xuan, who had just relaxed a little, tensed up again, the blush on his face was dyed, very attractive and cute.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't be willful..." Rong Xuan cried softly.

"It's not your fault..." Wu Ya took his head and kissed him lightly on his lips as if comforting, the silver thread between his lips when they parted was extremely alluring.

"Um……"

Consciousness seemed to be shrouded in mist, and the frenzy of the night had just begun.

The author has something to say:

== Does this count as Rong Xuan taking the initiative?Hey hey...

Don't pretend to have amnesia with people who are too smart, the consequences will be serious