How to Survive As a Villain

Tian Xiang was puzzled: "Huh? Angry at yourself?"

Xiao Yu'an sat up, propped his face with one hand and let out a long sigh: "Before I was angry with myself, I was reckless and risked my life, and I didn't know how distressed Brother Yan would be. Now I feel the same way, and I think of the times I did not hesitate to Hurt yourself, and suddenly realize the feelings of Brother Yan, so I don't know how to face Brother Yan."

"And..." Xiao Yu'an said dejectedly, "And even if this is the case, I still can't guarantee that I won't commit another crime in the future. It's easy to change my country, but it's hard to change my nature."

what……"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yu'an ruffled his messy hair in distress, let out a long growl and suffocated himself into the quilt again, as if trying to suffocate himself to death.

Tian Xiang was worried that he wouldn't be able to see through it, but Xiao Yu'an's heart was brighter than anyone else's, so he couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling: "It's me who is clearly angry, but you don't want to talk to the emperor, you are making a fuss."

President Xiao was awkward for three days. On the fourth day, the palace of Nanyan Kingdom welcomed the first snow this winter.

It was freezing cold, and President Xiao woke up in the middle of the night. He couldn't sleep at night because he had no one to accompany him. He suddenly felt extremely lonely. He immediately decided not to be awkward, turned over and sat up, and went back to get under the covers.

Xiao Yu'an's night attack woke up the guards guarding the door of the palace and fell asleep.

"Hush." ​​Xiao Yu'an gestured for silence, and the guard who was about to salute quickly fell silent.

Xiao Yu'an walked into the bedroom silently by feeling the darkness, only to find that there was still candlelight in the bedroom.

It's so late, yet Yan Heqing hasn't slept yet?

Xiao Yu'an was puzzled, and approached a few steps quietly, when he suddenly heard a woman's soft voice coming from Yan Heqing's inner bedroom: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, it's getting late, let's rest."

Xiao Yu'an: "..."

this!big!Half!night!of!

Xiao Yu'an raised his head and thought for a few seconds, squatted at the door, cleared his throat, and began to sing quietly: "Snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is rustling, the world is boundless?"

Before finishing a sentence, the door of the inner bedroom was slammed open.

Xiao Yu'an raised his head and met Yan Heqing's eyes.

He withdrew his gaze, and turned his body past Yan Heqing to look into the inner bedroom.

Sure enough, I saw Tianxiang.

Xiao Yu'an stood up and walked in, pinched Tian Xiang's face and began to rub, Tian Xiang was so rubbed by him that he couldn't speak clearly: "Jun Wang, the emperor is worried about you every day, so let me wait for you to fall asleep to report to you today How do you feel, don't pinch it."

"I knew you were the one who betrayed me. Go and go, go back to sleep, girls, please go to bed early, Brother Yan and I are going to close the door to discuss family affairs."

Tianxiang quickly leaves and closes the door behind him.

The bedroom hall suddenly fell into silence, Xiao Yu'an let out a long breath, and looked at Yan Heqing.

Yan Heqing just stood there motionless, but now he was also looking at him with a hint of helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Yu'an looked back at the memorial that was placed on the low table beside the bed. A short wax flame was quietly burning, and the wax oil was congealed crookedly on the candlestick. The memorial did not heal well.

Xiao Yu'an sighed again.

Yan Heqing clenched his hands hanging down to his side, but couldn't hide anything, and looked at Xiao Yu'an cautiously.

Xiao Yu'an sat down on the bed, raised his head and smiled helplessly: "It's too cold to sleep alone, thinking of your warmth, I planned to attack at night, but it turned out to be so cold."

Yan Heqing thought for a while, took a few steps forward and undressed while walking.

Xiao Yu'an was so frightened that he pressed him down: "Do, do, what are you doing? Don't be seductive, seductive, yes, yes, I am the one attacking at night."

Yan Heqing looked at Xiao Yu'an and then at the bed, and said, "Wu is warmer."

Xiao Yu'an pushed Yan Heqing to sit on the bed: "Forget it, wait for me, you finish approving the memorial, wait a minute, let me see the wound first." Hearing this, Yan Heqing took off his shirt, and put the wound on his right arm. Although the wound is still covered with medicine, Yan Heqing's recovery ability is different from ordinary people, and a thin layer of scab has already formed.

Xiao Yu'an made no secret of his distress, and gently caressed the wound with his fingers.

Yan Heqing narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay, it's almost over."

At the end, he added: "There will be no next time."

Xiao Yu'an raised his head, his voice was very soft: "Brother Yan, I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with me."

Yan Heqing: "Huh?"

Xiao Yu'an said: "Before, I was always reckless, and I often injured myself. Last time I didn't even think about it, I just jumped off the cliff..."

Xiao Yu settled down for a while, and said again: "I heard that you were injured by hunting a tiger. I was really scared and angry for a moment. Then I thought about it, I am not always so impulsive. I have made you feel this kind of mood so many times. ...I just...feel like I really..."

Xiao Yu'an was a little bit speechless, Yan Heqing kissed him tenderly, let go after a while, looked at Xiao Yu'an who was panting and said: "Xiao Yu'an, I love you."

Yan Heqing has never said these words since the last time he expressed his intentions. Now that he was suddenly affectionate, Xiao Yu'an, who was teased, quickly covered his lips and began to cough: "Mm, um, I, I know, yes, the wound still hurts." ?"

Yan Heqing shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiao Yu'an raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It really doesn't hurt? If it hurts, I'll relieve it for you."

Yan Heqing realized something, suddenly raised his head to look at him, at some point the hands around Xiao Yu'an's waist tightened tightly, Xiao Yu'an supported Yan Heqing's shoulder, lowered his head and kissed the wound on his right arm.

Gentle and reverent.

Kissed the neck down to the place where Yan Heqing's abdomen was injured,

If it is said that the shoulders are still holding the comforting thoughts, but when it reaches the abdomen, the meaning is really unclear. Seeing Xiao Yu'an leaning over and bowing his head, Yan Heqing's breathing was a little short.

It's been a while since the last time the two of them turned upside down, first because Xiao Yu'an was covered in bruises while riding a horse, and later because Yan Heqing was covered in injuries from hunting a tiger. Xiao Yu'an's waist pressed the person on the bed.

"Injury, injury." Xiao Yu'an picked up the fire by himself, and originally planned to use himself to eliminate it, but he still cared about Yan Heqing's injury, carefully protecting his right arm, and felt that it was inconvenient for Yan Heqing to support the bed, so he simply let him Yan Heqing was lying down, pressing himself against him.

Yan Heqing freed his hands, pressed Xiao Yu'an's head with one hand and kissed him deeply, and penetrated into Xiao Yu'an's body with the other hand, slowly expanding and opening.

Seeing that the timing was almost right, Yan Heqing was about to turn over on top of him, when Xiao Yu'an suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him down: "I'll come, you have an abdominal injury."

Yan Heqing was still in a daze, but Xiao Yu'an had already sat down and forced himself in.

The heat penetrated into the depths of the body by gravity, Xiao Yu'an was hot all over, he hugged Yan Heqing and panted softly, it was rare to see Xiao Yu'an like this, Yan Heqing was not in a hurry, he gnawed on his smooth shoulders.

It was a beautiful night, in the first half of the night Xiao Yu'an was still able to take the initiative and tried his best to make the two of them comfortable, but in the second half of the night it was really not good, his mind was in a mess and he let Yan Heqing lead him to sink in the pleasure.

early morning.

The snow that had fallen all night finally stopped in the morning. It was still early, and the morning light quietly fell on the window.

Yan Heqing opened his eyes and found that Xiao Yu'an was also awake. He just wanted to ask Xiao Yu'an if he felt unwell, but suddenly he saw Xiao Yu'an blinked and got up suddenly.Xiao Yu'an grabbed a coat casually, trotted to open the window with his shoes on, and then rushed back suddenly, shivering with the cold and nestling under the quilt.Yan Heqing quickly stretched out his arms to hug him tightly.

After a while, Xiao Yu'an felt much warmer, smiled and said to Yan Heqing: "Brother Yan, look out of the window."

Outside the window, the smoke is falling, the snow is falling at night, and the crisp red plums are pressing on the branches.

Xiao Yu'an turned around and smiled at Yan Heqing's curved eyes, just like Miyagi turning solemn.

The sky is cold, and it is the longevity of the king, and the three thousand prosperous spring and autumn.