How to Survive As a Villain

In the president's article, facing the warm and soft jade girl's embrace, the domineering presidents of course have to hug her tightly and smile charmingly: "Little fairy, you took the initiative to do this."

As for Xiao Yu'an, a CEO, when he felt someone crawling into his arms and started to tear his clothes.

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He turned over, followed by a standard grab, then grabbed his wrist, pressed his arm, and then pressed his head, holding him down! !

Hold it down!

After Xiao Yu'an held him down, his first reaction was...

My path as a domineering president is completely hopeless!

The person who was held down by him was also stunned, and his voice was faintly afraid and crying: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, can you be lighter?"

Well, this voice is very soft, waxy and cute.

But a boy's voice!

Xiao Yu'an quickly let go of him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you scared me."

The young man curled up slightly: "Slave, this slave didn't do it on purpose, please don't be angry, Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu'an hugged his head.

He belatedly remembered two things.

First, this young king, he is a broken sleeve!

Second, when taking a bath just now, Hong Xiu should have asked him if he needed someone to sleep at night!

Seeing that Xiao Yu'an didn't speak for a long time, the young man thought he was angry, and hurriedly took out a rope from the bed: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, you can tie up the servant, didn't the Emperor say that he wanted to use a ruler to whip the servant last time? The servant has also prepared the ruler this time, Your Majesty?"

Xiao Yu'an's head hurt even more.

He knew that the young king was a broken sleeve, but he didn't know that the king was an S!

Moreover, she also gave birth to a beautiful appearance, has she been attacked physically and mentally?Are you so daring to challenge fate!Are you so thoughtful?Is it so unconventional!

Xiao Yu'an's strange attitude made the young man panic. He tore off his clothes, and suddenly wrapped his hands and feet around Xiao Yu'an. The clothes fell on his wrists, revealing his smooth chest and shoulders. The young man's voice trembled and his lips trembled: "The emperor , I really want it, please, give it to me.”

Xiao Yu'an held down the restless hands and smiled slightly: "If you don't give it, you won't give it."

The young man was stunned for a moment, his panicked expression somewhat broken.

"Huh? Finally calmed down?" Xiao Yu'an patted the boy's head gently like an elder brother, and then reached out to pull his clothes back up.

The young man couldn't speak, he was frightened by Xiao Yu'an's abnormal behavior and froze in place.

"Hongxiu, Hongxiu." Xiao Yu'an called out twice, the candlelight flickered outside the palace door, Hongxiu pushed the door open and walked in.

Hong Xiu lit the candles around her, and the bedroom was brightly lit up immediately. Then she knelt down in front of the bed respectfully and asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter? Is this servant making you uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yu'an felt that the young man beside him shrank obviously: "No, he's fine, but I suddenly lost interest, you take him back, remember to reward him."

Hong Xiu nodded, waited for Xiao Yu'an to lie down again, then blew out the candle, and led the boy away.

Surrounded by silence, Xiao Yu'an closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, subconsciously reaching out to touch the cell phone next to the pillow, halfway out and reacting, silently retracting his hand.

Xiao Yu'an has a problem.

When he is sleeping, there must be the sound of other people's breathing. In modern times, Xiao Yu'an can record and play it with his mobile phone, but the current situation really makes Xiao Yu'an feel helpless.

Trying to fall asleep failed, Xiao Yu'an sighed heavily, sat up and rubbed his temples, after rubbing for a while, Xiao Yu'an decided to go out for a walk.

The main entrance of the emperor's bedroom was guarded by heavy soldiers, Xiao Yu'an thought for a while, then went through the window.

Then the two guards guarding the window were stunned to see a person jumping out of the window of the bedroom, rolling around on the grass before stabilizing his figure.

The two guards quickly drew their swords and placed them around the man's neck.

Xiao Yu'an raised his head and looked at the two guards.

The sword in the guard's hand fell to the ground.

……

Xiao Yu'an stood up, calmly picked off the weeds on his head, and then patted the guard on the shoulder: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work. It turns out that the windows are also guarded."

The guard was patted until his knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop.

Xiao Yu'an pulled people up and asked, "Which road has fewer guards?"

The guard tremblingly pointed to a gravel path beside the guide.

Xiao Yu'an nodded in satisfaction, and was about to walk towards the gravel path with his hands behind his back.

The guard hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, you are single..."

"Without a colorful phoenix and flying wings, I am happy to wander around alone."

"Can……"

"Poor Hanshi and Qingming, can you talk less nonsense?"

"but……"

"But if the Dragon City Flying General is here, if he says another word, he will beat you."

Seeing that the guards really didn't dare to speak, Xiao Yu'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The three hundred Tang poems are really the crystallization of wisdom."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yu'an hummed a tune and left, leaving the guards to look around in a daze: "What are the three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty..."

The guards did not bully Xiao Yu'an, there was really no one on the small road to the south, the half-lost Haoyue gently laid down a layer of tulle, and lightly brushed over Xiao Yu'an's body.

It was the beginning of winter in the northern country at this time, and the cold wind was expected to be chilly. Xiao Yu'an's clothes were thin, and he couldn't bear it. After walking for a while, he decided to go back. Just as he turned around and prepared to return the same way, the lingering sound of the piano suddenly came to his ears.