After his master's death, Yan Zixiu never thought of giving Jing Shaoci a chance to go with him.

Because such a life was too bitter, every step was based on hatred and blood, even he himself was torn to pieces, how could he bear to let Jing Shaoci go with him.

So he abandoned him, hurt him, almost strangled Jing Shaoci's neck with his own hands, and forced him to stand on the opposite side of himself.

At that time, Yan Zixiu always thought that the emotions of youth would always fade with time. As long as Jing Shaoci sat on the supreme position, he would have a gentle and virtuous wife in the future, and he would have several children in a few years.

Such a life may be called perfect.

But Jing Shaoci insisted on catching up with him, covered in wounds and blood, even if it took two lifetimes to stand in front of him and tell him -

Little Taoist, I want to give you a home.

Thinking of these past events, Yan Zixiu's fingers tightly grasped the corner of Jing Shaoci's clothes, and his whole body felt like it was about to be torn apart.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Yuxi Team compiled

I'm sorry, I was willing to think that I had chosen the best path for you, but I never asked your wishes.

I'm sorry, I gave up on you so easily back then, but I never thought about whether you could bear it.

I'm sorry, I underestimated the affection between you and me, and despised your persistent heart.

The clothes on his chest were wet with warmth. Jing Shaoci felt extremely sad as he listened to Yan Zixiu's apologies.

He had done so many things to hurt him, almost to the point of exhausting cruelty, but the little Taoist still felt sorry for him. He

was so powerful that he was the best in the world, but he had never lost his love for him.

Why did he stubbornly refuse to believe in such a good person's explanation?

Jing Shaoci felt sour in his throat that he couldn't say a word. He could only hold Yan Zixiu tightly with his arms and kiss him repeatedly on his forehead.

After a long, long time, Yan Zixiu raised his head from his arms and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does your chest still hurt?"

Jing Shaoci looked at the corners of his red eyes and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed them, "I'm hugging you, why does it still hurt?"

Yan Zixiu suddenly buried his head and said in a muffled voice: "Don't kiss me, it's ugly."

Jing Shaoci was so cute that he wanted to laugh, but when he thought of Yin Qinghe's previous words, he felt that he should take a serious attitude to explain the matter.

"Yan Yan, no matter which life, I think you are the best match for me in the world, and I don't just like your face, I love all of you."

Hearing this, Yan Zixiu sniffed, and after a while he said, "You are a liar, at least you weren't when you were a child."

Jing Shaoci was choked, "I was a child..."

"If I wasn't born good-looking when I was young, you would never keep me by your side as a book boy, you would just treat me as an ordinary servant."

It has to be said that Yan Zixiu's words hit the bull's eye.

There is no way, Jing Shaoci was just a teenager when he picked up people, and it is too difficult for him to see the essence through the phenomenon.

In other words, Prince Jing has been a face-obsessed dog since he was a child.

Because of this cognition, Yan Zixiu can endure any kind of suffering and any kind of injury, but the only thing he can't do is to hurt his face.

"I admit that I was attracted to you at first." Jing Shaoci said in a tone that was not ashamed but proud: "But this is also my ability. I can save the most beautiful one at a time."

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and glared at him, which made Jing Shaoci unable to help but start to make moves again.

Yan Zixiu grabbed his sliding wrist, looked at him and said, "Do you have anything else to ask me?"

The frivolous look in Jing Shaoci's eyes instantly faded, and he nervously held Yan Zixiu's hand and said, "Yes."

After saying this word, he took a few deep breaths before asking cautiously, "Yan Yan... you're not ascending, are you?"

Yan Zixiu lowered his head and was hesitant to answer the question until Jing Shaoci's chest began to palpitate again. He then said in a very small voice, "You are here, where else can I go?"

A huge sense of satisfaction quickly filled Jing Shaoci's heart. He raised the corners of his lips high, and then hugged Yan Zixiu tightly.

"I heard you shout that sentence before I fainted, and I knew you wouldn't abandon me."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yan Zixiu asked in confusion: "Which sentence?"

At that time, his heart was broken, let alone shouting a word, he couldn't even say a word.

Jing Shaoci recalled and said: "You said Jing Shaoci, wake up, I didn't say such a thing."

"These are not from my mouth, but from Yin Jue." Yan Zixiu began to repeat the original words, "He said, Jing Shaoci, wake up, I don't have any medicine, he..."

The latter was a swear word, which he automatically omitted.

Speaking of Yin Jue, Jing Shaoci thought of Lu Qiaobei, and thinking of Lu Qiaobei made him very angry.

"That day when we went to Yayouyuan, Lu Qiaobei hugged you and cried." He said with a gloomy face.

Yan Zixiu looked at him and explained, "He's just sad. Li Jingji also hugged me some time ago."

Jing Shaoci took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Zixiu, I'm digging up the past so that you can coax me, not to let you mention more candidates to add fuel to the fire!"

Yan Zixiu nodded, "Oh."

Oh? Oh, that's it?

Seeing him like this, Jing Shaoci suddenly covered his chest with his other hand and let out a muffled groan.

Yan Zixiu immediately stood up, his eyes full of tension and said, "But it hurts again? I..."

Jing Shaoci clasped his wrist and said aggrievedly, "Yan Yan, kiss me."

Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and the next second his earlobe was stained with a touch of red.

Knowing that the other party was asking for it on purpose, he still leaned over and kissed Jing Shaoci lightly on the lips.

Although Jing Shaoci felt extremely sweet in his heart, he still pressed his lips and said, "This is too light, I want the kind that will consummate the marriage."

According to the little Taoist's usual cognition, a deep kiss means consummation of the marriage.

Yan Zixiu heard him say it so bluntly, and immediately turned his head away in shame, "Wait until your injury heals..."

Before he finished speaking, someone raised a big hand to hold his neck and pressed it down, and then their lips and teeth met, and the two people's breathing was completely entangled.

****

The next morning, Xie Chence got dressed and prepared to go check on Jing Shaoci, but was stopped by Yin Qinghe.

"Chence, you don't have to go."

Xie Chence frowned, "Why?"

Yin Qinghe was still sleepy, so she squinted her eyes and said, "Unless Xiaowu doesn't love that boy anymore, they must have reconciled last night."

After that, he turned over and lay on his side, saying, "Finally, they are together. I lost three pounds because of your worry before."

After hearing this, Xie Chence suddenly reached out from under the quilt and said, "Then let me feel where the three pounds have gone."

Yan Zixiu slept particularly soundly this time, just like lying in a warm room on a snowy winter night, and the whole person was sunken into the blanket from head to toe.

Jing Shaoci woke up early, and then he lay on his side with his head propped up, watching Yan Zixiu sleep.

As he watched, the corners of his mouth began to swell. As long as this person was by his side, he felt numb from his heart to his toes, and he simply didn't want to look away for a moment.

Near noon, Yan Zixiu's eyelids trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Jing Shaoci seized the opportunity, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Good morning, my little love."

When Yan Zixiu heard this name, his neck blushed and he quickly shrank into the quilt.

Jing Shaoci took the opportunity to get into the quilt as well, and then pressed him directly.

"Get up." Yan Zixiu said against his chest.

Jing Shaoci hooked his calf and rubbed it, saying in an ambiguous tone: "You can get up, but you have to give a reason."

Yan Zixiu didn't want to pay attention to him, and tried to push him down but failed miserably.

He took a deep breath, then clenched his fingers and said: "You poked me, does that count as a reason?"

Jing Shaoci let out a low laugh from his throat, not only did he not give an answer, but he raised his waist and moved.

Yan Zixiu was so embarrassed that he opened the quilt and exposed the upper bodies of the two.

"How dare you do this in broad daylight?"

Jing Shaoci pinched his earlobe wantonly, raised his eyebrows and said: "Then you don't know me very well, let alone in the daytime, even outside..."

Yan Zixiu heard that he was getting more and more outrageous, and directly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense."

For some reason, Jing Shaoci looked at his familiar serious look, and his heart suddenly softened.

Jing Shaoci pulled down his hand, and then kissed Yan Zixiu on the forehead without lust, "Yan Yan, you are so good."

He originally thought that the other party was old-fashioned and conservative, so he refused to cross the line, but after so many things, Jing Shaoci completely understood the reason.

Because it was said by an important person, Yan Zixiu would obey it without any flexibility.

This was the reason why he didn't let him cry out in pain, and it was also the reason why Yin Qinghe told him to observe the gentleman's etiquette before marriage.

Yan Zixiu turned his head away uncomfortably, but raised his hand and hugged Jing Shaoci's waist.

Jing Shaoci was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became deep.

Even from such a close distance, Yan Zixiu's skin was as flawless as warm jade soaked in a stream. His eyelashes cast a shadow on his high nose bridge when they fluttered, not to mention his perfectly shaped eyes.

But even so, Jing Shaoci had seen better-looking ones.

Yan Zixiu's appearance with white hair and blue eyes completely embodied all the preferences of the Creator. Just thinking about it could instantly make him feel passionate.

Jing Shaoci raised his hand and touched his face, exhaled and sighed: "What can I do? Even if I feel that I love you the most at this moment, I will fall deeper in love in the next second." He thought

that after hearing such affectionate love words, even if the little Taoist didn't reciprocate, at least his face would blush with emotion.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes to look at his body, then narrowed his eyes and said: "Are you thinking about sex again?"

****

There was no one at breakfast, and no one at the lunch table, which made Gu Shiyi's heart sink.

Although he knew Yan Zixiu was there, he still held Li Fengzhi's hand, and said with red eyes: "Wife, you said my brother, he won't..."

"Your brother is fine."

Yin Qinghe's voice came from upstairs, immediately causing the two to look up.

"Don't worry, your brother is probably so beautiful that he doesn't even know his last name, otherwise how could he have kept Xiaowu from getting up at noon?"

Gu Shiyi heard this and said with wide eyes, "Uncle Yin, are you saying that my brother is fine and Brother Yan is not angry with him anymore?"

"Yeah." Yin Qinghe responded lazily, then pinched his lower back and said, "Let's eat first, I'm starving."

Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci didn't get up until the afternoon. After taking a shower and changing clothes, Yan Zixiu directly made a gesture to teleport the two of them to the garage.

Jing Shaoci looked at him in confusion and said, "Why are you sneaking around in your own home?"

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and glared at him coldly, "It's already afternoon now. If Master asks why you just got up now, how should you and I answer?"

Jing Shaoci could certainly answer with confidence, but he wisely chose to keep silent.

The two drove to Yayou Garden again. When Lu Qiaobei saw them, he still looked half dead.

"Xiaobei, are you really married to Yin Jue?"

Lu Qiaobei leaned back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and said incoherently, "He said he is a demon, so only he can have sex with me without absorbing my essence."

Yan Zixiu coughed lightly. In fact, he didn't want to ask about such details, he just wanted to confirm the facts.

After listening to Lu Qiaobei's words, Jing Shaoci leaned close to his ear and asked, "Is there such a saying?"

Yan Zixiu shook his head and whispered, "Yin Jue deceived him."

Jing Shaoci looked at his white earlobe and whispered, "If you were a demon, I could let you suck it at will."

Yan Zixiu pushed him away mercilessly, then stood up and said, "Xiaobei, I'll take you to see him."

He did not take Lu Qiaobei directly to meet him, but went to a villa of Jing Shaoci.

"Basi Digua, could you please go to Zhuyuanzhai and call Yin Jue."

Although he was reluctant to separate from Yan Zixiu, Jing Shaoci went anyway.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the door of Zhuyuanzhai, Yin Jue seemed to know the purpose of his coming in advance and said directly: "Let's go."

When he was approaching the villa, Jing Shaoci glanced at the rearview mirror, and then He said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "If you treat him like this now, don't regret it in the future. Lu Qiaobei will not be wanted by anyone with that face."

If it weren't for Yan Yan to resolve this human-male relationship as soon as possible, he would Too lazy to say such things.

Yin Jue was already feeling uncomfortable, and after hearing these words, he felt even more hurt. He immediately retorted, "Mr. Jing, if I remember correctly, Master Yan Tian also has a man named Duan Shaoheng by his side, right?"

When they got off the car, the two men Their faces were all very ugly.

As soon as Lu Qiaobei saw Yin Jue, he ran out of the door, but until the two stood face to face, Yin Jue's eyes were still full of indifference.

"You feel unbalanced because I dumped you, So you're going to ask Yan Zixiu to support you, right?"

Lu Qiaobei had lost a lot of weight recently, and his face immediately turned pale when he heard what he said.

Yin Jue felt like a big hole was ripped in his chest when he saw him like this, but he still said in a mocking tone: "How about you let him beat me up and let you vent your anger?"

But no matter how he provoked, Lu Qiaobei just stood there with his head down, not saying a word.

"You are..."

Yin Jue hadn't finished his words when he felt a few drops of cold air falling from his head.

Within a few seconds, the rain suddenly became heavy.

Yin Jue, who was drenched in the rain, became even more irritable. "Lu Qiaobei, I'm annoying you, okay?!" He

roared, and the rain flowed into his mouth along his open lips, full of bitterness. Inside.

"I just slept with you once, you still want to spend your whole life with me?"

After the words fell, Yin Jue rubbed his face fiercely, and then roared at Yan Zixiu: "Your master Are you crazy? Why is it raining only on me? ! "

Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci stood under the clear sky, only a tiny black cloud was summoned to cover Yin Jue's head.