Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

Chu Xinle and Chen Fan went to Xue's mansion early in the morning, but they heard that Xue Man was out on errands and hadn't returned yet, and Chu Xinle didn't bother to walk back and forth, so he troubled his servant to bring them in.

From the gate through the practice ground to the lobby, the Xue family has not changed at all, it is the same as two years ago, except that all the places that were smashed have been repaired.

I couldn't express the feeling in my heart. I thought that when I came back here two years later, I would be able to talk about everything with a light smile, but when I stepped in, I realized that it was just my blind self-confidence that was vulnerable to a single blow. In the end, he still didn't let go completely.

"Second Young Master, please wait here for a while. According to the time, I guess my master should be back." The servant respectfully went to Chu Xinle to pack his bags, and went down to get busy.

Chu Xinle sat down to drink a cup of tea. He always felt uncomfortable all over his body. The nameless hot feeling stuck to his heart like a dog skin plaster, densely running to his heart. The lobby was airtight, so he thought it might be stuffy, so he put the teacup down Standing up and walking out, Chenfan wanted to follow, but Chu Xinle raised his hand to stop him.

He walked around Xue's mansion aimlessly and familiarly. There were fewer servants in Xue's house than before, and no one could be seen for two or three miles. He remembered that Xue Man loved quietness.

The bleakness of winter covered Xue's mansion with a layer of gloom. He raised his hand and tore off the tightly wrapped cloak, revealing half of his neck. The cool air came in, and he felt a little more comfortable.

"Hot?" The sudden voice behind him startled the unsuspecting Chu Xinle. The hidden weapon at his fingertips was revealed. The man's chin was clamped by the man's raised hand, and the strength was instantly rubbed away, leaving only the fallen leaves and dust around him that had been shaken away.

It was only then that Chu Xinle saw the appearance of the person who came. He was not wearing a cloak, but a black robe, and the brim of the hat on his head concealed his fierce eyes.

"You?" Chu Xinle's face was stunned for only a moment, he retracted his legs, and restored his gentle face, and said with a smile: "Xing Boluan, this is Xue's residence."

Xing Yanhong nodded, showing no sign of fear, not even hiding: "I know."

"Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Xing Yanhong nodded, and said, "I'm afraid."

Before Chu Xinle asked the next question, Xing Yanhong said: "Isn't this with Yi An? If you find out, we are also together. If it gets out, it's almost like the second son of the Shi family is out on errands. Xing San Feeling empty in my heart, I deliberately chased after him, in the Xue residence..."

He didn't continue talking, but the words were enough to make Chu Xinle feel uncomfortable, the smile on Chu Xinle's face remained unchanged, she turned and walked forward.

"Where is Yi An going?" Xing Yanhong followed.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xinle stopped at this moment. His smiling face had turned cold for some time. Xing Yanhong followed his gaze and realized that they had already walked into Xue Man's yard. It should be Xue Man's room.

Before Xing Yanhong figured out what Chu Xinle was going to do, he saw that he had walked over, Xue Man was happy and quiet, there was no one around except Cheng Jie, and he didn't want to be served, so there were no servants in his yard Maybe it's because Langya's life is stable, Xue Man doesn't seem to be afraid of thieves, and he never thought that anyone would dare to come to him, the door was not even locked, Chu Xinle just raised her hand and gently pushed the door, and the door opened by itself.

Xue Man’s room is still the same as before, except for the square table and wooden chairs placed in the center, a large screen separates the room, and there is only one bed in the room, with a blue porcelain and white vase on the head of the bed, but it is different from before. Unfortunately, there are no more flowers in the vase, and the two of them will never go back.

It wasn't until she went in and closed the door that Chu Xinle realized what she was doing. Just as she was about to turn around and go out, she saw the pair of strong bows hanging on the wall facing each other. Seeing the most familiar Hongsui, her pupils constricted, and the tip of her nose felt a little sore.

It was made up by Li Lianyi himself, and he gave it to Xue Man. They each hang one on their bows. If you want to look carefully, if you want to get closer, just get closer...

Chu Xinle was almost in a daze, she walked over step by step, reaching out her hand to turn over the bow to have a look.

"What are you doing?" Xing Yanhong held him back. He originally wanted to follow him in obscurity to see what he was doing, but this was Xue's house after all, and this was Xue Man's room.

Chu Xinle wanted to break free, but his eyes were firmly stuck by the two bows on the wall, as if he wanted to pull his soul out.

"Chu Yi'an, what are you doing!" Xing Yanhong pulled him into his arms with all his strength, wrapped his big hands around his waist, and growled.

Only then did Chu Xinle agree to raise her eyes to meet him. There was no sparkle in those passionate eyes at the moment. He seemed calmer than before and even resentful. It was the first time Xing Yanhong saw him like this. Annoyance obviously overflowed from his eyes, and the teasing look completely disappeared: "Let go."

"Tell me what you're going to do first." Chu Xinle felt the hands on her waist exerting force, trapping him firmly in Xing Yanhong's scorching heat.

Chu Xinle couldn't break free, so she could only accept her fate and said, "I'll just have a look, don't touch."

"Chu Yi'an, tell the truth." Xing Yanhong was obviously about to get angry, and his voice lowered, full of danger.

"There are my names and Xue Man's names on that bow..." Chu Xinle still said it reluctantly, lowered her eyes in abandonment, and there was a bit of real disappointment on her face that had been pretending to be kind: "I I want to take a look." Fu raised his eyes again, but it was Xing Yanhong's eyes, begging weakly and powerlessly: "Just one look."

The two seem to have forgotten where they are now, and they are in danger of being smashed at any time, but Xing Yanhong heard his words for some reason, saw his appearance, and a burst of anger arose for no reason. The eagle cub would not allow the prey he wanted to conquer Eyes to accommodate other people besides him.

"Can you let go?" Chu Xinle said.

Xing Yanhong loosened his clenched back molars, put his hands on his waist upwards, and pinched the back of Chu Xinle's neck, forcing him to lean towards him.

"Chu Yi'an, I won't allow you to look." There was obvious ruthlessness in his voice.

The faint scent of Chu Xinle's body lingered at the tip of his nose. He felt that this person could always disturb his rationality and make him eager to occupy, entangle, entangle, and satisfy.

"You can't see."

Before Chu Xinle could struggle, the two held their breath, and there were footsteps outside the door!

And it is gradually approaching, who can come to this room, who else dares to come to this room? !

At the moment the window is closed, if you want to go out to waste time, Xue Man will definitely notice the loud noise when you open the wooden window, but Chu Xinle laughs, looking calm, laughing in Xing Yanhong's ear, spraying heat, He said softly: "Third brother, what should I do? I'm afraid I'm going to be caught."

Xing Yanhong clasped his wrist with his backhand: "Don't be afraid, third brother will take you to play exciting."

After finishing speaking, Xue Man pushed the door open and walked in after leading someone into the screen.

His dark green attire accentuated his uprightness, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he had a handsome and handsome face, but he always wanted to look like someone owed him a million 80 taels of gold.

Cheng Jie followed behind him, probably because they grew up together, their eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar, after all, as the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

"Master, the second son of the Shi family is already waiting in the front hall, waiting for us to pass." Cheng Jie said.

Before Xue Man sat down, he exhaled impatiently: "Tsk, here we go again."

What was being discussed outside the house, but Chu Xinle had no time to listen at the moment, all he could hear was panting and heartbeat.

Xing Yanhong stared red-eyed, with brute force, he clasped the palm of Chu Xinle's that was pushing against his chest, intertwined his fingers, and held it firmly in his hand.

What Xing Yanhong loves the most is Chu Xinle's eyes, the kind of smile that is forced to accept but still pretends to be easy to handle. He feels that Chu Xinle always exudes that kind of fragrance in front of him, so sweet that he can't stop.He thought, this person is just to seduce him, to seduce his soul and eat his soul for the revenge of that knife, it is clear that Chu Xinle is the passive one, but why, he has a kind of feeling that he will put his heart in his hands The feeling of offering.

Those eyes were full of love and desire, telling him all the time.

"Kiss me, hug me, don't you want me?"

Xue Man and Cheng Jie were still talking outside the screen, but the waves inside the screen were already turbulent.

It was only at this time that Chu Xinle could clearly feel how courageous the person in front of him who was constantly plundering was. How could he have forgotten that this is an eagle that soared in the vast world of Jiuyuan since he was a child. If he wanted to, he could rape himself in front of Xue Man and the others.

But he didn't think Xing Yanhong was so inattentive and brainless.

But Xing Yanhong's concentration reached Chu Xinle, and it seemed that it turned into a pan of loose sand, and the tall city tower collapsed in an instant. He restrained Chu Xinle severely, and the arm dragging behind his back exerted force, making the two of them intimate and hated to be entangled With desire, hatred and pity, the two of them will contaminate each other with their own filth, and at worst they will fall into the abyss together.

"Master, don't make them wait too long." Cheng Jie reminded.

He is one year older than Xue Man, and the two grew up together. Cheng Jie is Xue Chengji's confidant selected from ten thousand people to accompany Xue Man. He is much more mature and sensible than Xue Man, although he is only one year older, but Xue Man is still very childish, but Cheng Jie has been able to do everything well.

Xue Man also listened to his words very much, raised his hands and kneaded his temples, and said, "Okay, I'll change clothes."

After that, he got up and walked towards the inside.

The sound of footsteps approaching like ghosts hitting a wall, Chu Xinle broke free from Xing Yanhong's restraint, frowning and staring at him, eyes full of mist and sharpness.

Xing Yanhong raised his hand and patted Chu Xinle's face lightly, as if to comfort him, then looked around the room, and then let out a displeased "tsk".

Funa of the Xue family can be regarded as the top three of the five great families in the Central Plains, but in Xue Man's room, there is a bed, a sandalwood wardrobe, what else?There is simply nowhere to hide!

The footsteps are like a reminder, breaking up the upsurge of the room.

"What should I do, Yi An, there's nothing we can do." Xing Yanhong turned his head and looked down at him, the body that pressed the person against the wall remained motionless.

Chu Xinle raised her hand and grabbed Xing Yanhong's front, and said with a broken smile, "I'm here to discuss business, but you came here secretly."

Those loving eyes are clear and erotic, frank and presumptuous.

"Anyway, I was entangled just now, why are the words so ruthless?" Xing Yanhong raised his finger to stroke Chu Xinle's slender neck, the thick callus slipped over the delicate, making him unable to stop.

Chu Xinle grabbed that hand and said, "Then what should we do, we are innocent."

Xing Yanhong clasped his fingers with his backhand, looked up at this ruthless man, Chu Xinle smiled in his deep black eyes.

"Yi'an, I don't think your eyes are innocent."

The author has something to say: deleted it, I don’t know if it can be passed, the original version is put in the parking lot