How to Survive As a Villain

The sky was twilight, and the surrounding light was dim, so that people couldn't tell whether it was morning or evening for a while.

Xiao Yu'an stared blankly at the golden gauze curtain in front of him, felt that the eyes were very familiar, tilted his head and recognized it for a while, and couldn't help but groan in his heart.

Isn't this the bed in his palace?

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Isn't he dead! ! !

Memories from the past flooded into my mind in a rush, Xiao Yu'an sat up suddenly, all the black hair slid down his shoulders and scattered in front of his eyes, probably because Xiao Yu'an's movements were too big, disturbing his side, and there was an uncomfortable hum from beside him.

Xiao Yu'an turned his head to look, and was surprised to see Yan Heqing lying beside him.

The dormitory gradually brightened up, and it turned out to be early morning.

Xiao Yu'an looked at Yan Heqing, and stretched out his hand in a daze to pinch himself severely.

day!pain!Black and blue!

It's not a dream! ! !

Could it be that those were Xiao Yuan's dreams before!?

So now both he and Yan Heqing are fine, nothing happened?But why are those pains, pains, and blood dripping so clearly engraved in my mind, and I can't get rid of them?

Xiao Yu'an was a little dazed for a while, but the joy of gaining and losing again dazzled his mind, and made him almost cry. Xiao Yu'an lay down on his side, stretched out his arms and tightly wrapped around Yan Heqing's waist, adjusted his posture and moved comfortably. Leaning on his chest, I found something strange.

Yan Heqing's cheeks were flushed, his breathing was rapid, and his body temperature was unnaturally hot. He frowned tightly, wondering if he was having a nightmare, and clenched his palms tightly.

what happened?Have a fever?

"Brother Yan? Brother Yan?" Xiao Yu'an got up in a panic and went to touch Yan Heqing's forehead.

Yan Heqing felt a bit of coolness in a daze, and subconsciously turned over to hold Xiao Yu'an, and the sound of breathing gradually became heavier.

A hot spot pressed against Xiao Yu'an's leg, and Xiao Yu'an's whole body trembled, only then did he realize that Yan Heqing might not have a fever.

So exciting early in the morning, so restricted?

Yan Heqing called Xiao Yu'an in a daze, and Xiao Yu'an quickly responded: "It's me, I'm here, Brother Yan, I'll help you."

Xiao Yu'an raised his head and kissed Yan Heqing, while slowly stretching his hand towards his desire, who would have thought that after getting the answer, Yan Heqing blocked his mouth fiercely like crazy, occupying his mouth wantonly Everywhere, his hands also mercilessly tore off Xiao Yu'an's clothes, ravaging his waist and buttocks with extreme force, but after a while, red pinch marks and bruises were left on Xiao Yu'an's body.

His mouth was filled with the smell of blood, Yan Heqing's roughness made Xiao Yu'an unbearable in pain, he gasped and pushed Yan Heqing subconsciously: "Brother Yan, it hurts, wake up...it hurts !"

wipe!

This is how wild the foreplay is, if it goes to the end, won't he die on the bed!

In order to avoid the tragedy of murdering her husband, Xiao Yu'an pressed Yan Heqing's shoulders with both hands, and kept shaking him: "Brother Yan! Hi! Big brother! My dear! Darling! Your husband! Husband! Please do me a favor! , sober up, I don't want to be fucked to death on the bed."

Shaking Yan Heqing a few times gradually opened his eyes, he stopped playing tricks on Xiao Yu'an, supported himself in a daze, seemed to be thinking, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Xiao Yu'an let out a long breath, and collapsed on the bed, most of his shirt was untied, and the marks on his body were a bit horrible. He looked up at Yan Heqing, just about to complain with a smile, but saw Yan Heqing suddenly opened his eyes in disbelief.