After being loved by the perverted and yandere leader (10)

"Gold? Is there gold on your face?"

Yan Nange pretended to be crazy and stupid. Not only did he not get angry, he also took the opportunity to grab Jiang Ye's hand and put it on his face.

"Aye, feel it carefully. My face is as soft and smooth as tofu, but it's not covered with any gold."

Jiang Ye: “…”

A shameless person is invincible.

Jiang Ye pulled his hand away from Yan Nange's face in disgust. He didn't want to touch Yan Nange's face with his hands.

Two grown men acting like this... it's embarrassing.

After taking his hand back, Jiang Ye continued to hold Yan Nange's warm jade. The warm jade transmitted a constant flow of warmth, exactly the same as the hand warmer deep in Jiang Ye's memory.

It's so cold, it's so comfortable to have such a treasure...

Before Jiang Ye could enjoy it for a while, the warm jade in his hand was suddenly taken away by Yan Nange.

Yan Nange looked at Jiang Ye shamelessly, with a half-smile on his red lips. He shamelessly held Jiang Ye's hands with his own.

"Try and see if my hand is warmer than the precious jade."

As he spoke, Yan Nange used his internal strength to emit a warm breath from his palms, as warm as that of warm jade.

And the feel is naturally more comfortable than a piece of jade.

Jiang Ye felt the warmth coming from Yan Nan's singer.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Nange's hands tightly holding his fingers, and his expression was stunned.

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Ye frowned, and unceremoniously pulled his hand out of Yan Nan Ge's heart, and said in disgust, "Yan Nan Ge, can you be quiet?"

After all the twists and turns, don't you just want to eat his tofu?

Think he's stupid?

Yan Nange in red was originally a beautiful lady who could conquer a country and a city, but in front of Jiang Ye, she was shameless and stubborn.

Yan Nange once again held Jiang Ye's hand, smiling, domineering and tough, "Master just won't stop."

This was the first time he used his inner strength to warm someone.

If he doesn't mind giving up, Jiang Ye can't give up either.

…

night.

Yan Nange's carriage slowly stopped at the door of an inn.

Yan Nange's groom was responsible for arranging the carriage and horses, while the other two guards followed Yan Nange and Xu Qingzhi into the inn together.

As for Xue Yi...

"Didn't you say Xue Yi came with us? Why didn't I see him along the way?" Jiang Ye couldn't help but ask.

Yan Nange's face turned cold when asked this question.

The corners of his lips curled up, not only was there no smile, but he said coldly, "Xiao Aye, you'd better not care about other men in front of me in the future."

He had already decided to teach Jiang Ye to become completely and exclusively his in his eyes and heart.

A Ye is so good, he must completely possess her.

Jiang Ye's face froze under the mask. He glared at Yan Nange unhappily and cursed in a low voice,

"Stinky fox." There's nothing I can do. Yan Nange sometimes looks coquettish, just like a fox.

Unfortunately, he wanted to take the initiative to talk to Yan Nange, but he didn't expect Yan Nange to be so tactless.

Just when Jiang Ye and Yan Nange were sulking, suddenly, the sound of a group of people talking could be heard at the door of the inn.

"Brother Yueqing, you have caused such trouble. When you return to the Jiang family in two days, how should you face Alliance Leader Jiang?"

"Tsk, what's there to be afraid of? It's just a fight with someone. Doesn't it mean my father doesn't recognize me as his son anymore?"

"That's right, Alliance Leader Jiang has always loved Brother Yue Qing the most. He will just say a few words at most. What is there to worry about?"

After the group walked in, they sat in the corner of the inn.

Not far from Jiang Ye and Yan Nange's table.

Yan Nange raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.

He looked at Jiang Ye and said lazily in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's you, the Jiang family."

Jiang Ye's bony fingers shrank slightly.

An intense hatred had already crawled out from the bottom of his heart and was roaming wildly in his body like a maggot attached to his bones. It could not be ignored.

Those memories have repeatedly flooded his mind.

Yan Nange took in all the hatred in Jiang Ye's eyes. He suddenly reached out, grabbed Jiang Ye's fingers, held them in his palm, and sighed softly,

"Your hands are so cold."

There was a hint of tenderness in his tone.

But no matter how Yan Nange covered his fingers, Jiang Ye's fingers were icy cold, like the snow outside, and could not be warmed up.

The group of people sitting in the corner are young people who came from the Jiang family to gain experience.

The leader was Jiang Ye's half-brother, named Jiang Yueqing.

Because Jiang Yueqing is extremely talented and has excellent martial arts skills, he is the most precious son of Jiang Qishan, the head of the Jiang family, and also his most proud disciple.

In my memory, Jiang Yueqing often locked himself in a dark room, using him as a prop to practice martial arts, beating him without mercy and taking out his anger on him.

The most important thing is that Jiang Yueqing...

Jiang Ye didn't know what he was thinking about. His face under the mask became paler and paler, and his fingers became colder and colder.

Although Yan Nange couldn't see Jiang Ye's face clearly through the mask, he could clearly see Jiang Ye's pale and bloodless lips.

"If you're unhappy..."

Yan Nange's voice was very soft, yet it seemed extremely powerful.

"Just beg me for a moment, I'll help you vent your anger."

Jiang Ye pulled his fingers out of Yan Nan's mouth without any hesitation.

He lowered his chin, picked up the chopsticks on the wooden table, and said indifferently, "Eat, it's getting late."

It was one thing that he hated Jiang Yueqing.

But when he asked Yan Nange to do something, he couldn't do it.

He thought he could do something himself.

However, he was forced to take a certain drug since he was a child, which prevented him from learning martial arts in his life.

Now that he suddenly ran into Lin Yueqing, he didn't even know what to do.

Come to think of it, I'm really incompetent.

Jiang Ye was surrounded by a frosty aura. He lowered his head, and the silver mask reflected a cold light, making him look even more distant and indifferent.

Seeing that Jiang Ye was so patient and unwilling to ask him for help, Yan Nange's brows turned gloomy.

It's really not a good thing for a male pet to be too aggressive.

…

Jiang Yueqing and his group sat in the inn and drank for a long time. While drinking, they talked nonsense and talked about everything.

As they were talking, they uncontrollably ended up talking about Jiang Ye.

"Brother Yueqing, you said... you said Jiang Ye's body has not been found, is he dead or not?"

"Do you still need to ask Senior Brother Yue Qing about this? Of course he's dead! It was freezing cold, and Jiang Ye was poisoned, and he was hit by a sword. If he could live, I would put my head down for you to use as a substitute!"

"I'm just afraid that Jiang Ye is lucky enough to survive. He should have died a long time ago, but we have been bullying him since he was a child, and he didn't die..."

Jiang Yue took a quick glance at the people in front of him and suddenly scolded them in a cold voice, "Don't bring up everything in public! These are Jiang family affairs. If outsiders hear them, who will be held responsible?"

Everyone fell silent.

But Yan Nange had strong internal strength and heard it all clearly.

With a hint of sharp hostility in his eyes, Yan Nange didn't care whether Jiang Ye asked him for help or not. He turned his body slightly and cast a casual glance at the people at the table behind him.

The narrow and long red phoenix eyes, which are so romantic and passionate, should be used to seduce people.

But at this moment, it clearly seemed to be taking one's life, like a netherworld flower blooming in the underworld of hell, beautiful yet deadly dangerous.

But before Yan Nange could do anything, Jiang Ye, who was sitting next to Yan Nange, suddenly reached out and took the initiative to hold him.

The palm power in Yan Nan Ge's heart was also stopped in time by Jiang Ye's pull.

"What?" Yan Nange raised his eyebrows.

He was unwilling to ask him for help before. Now he took the initiative to teach that group of people a lesson, but Jiang Ye stopped him again.

I really don't understand what Jiang Ye and his family are thinking.

Jiang Ye's eyes were cold and his voice was strong, "Don't act rashly."

After a moment, Jiang Ye spoke in a strange voice, "Even if you want to act rashly, don't do it now."

He already had a plan in mind.

Yan Nange sat up straight when he heard Jiang Ye's strange voice. He looked at Jiang Ye with a half-smile and asked nonchalantly,

"Why should I listen to you?"

Jiang Ye's cheeks instantly became hot and he felt extremely embarrassed.

But in order to prevent Yan Nange from really doing something, he spoke softly.

"Please."

There was no need to flatter him deliberately, but when these two simple words came out of Jiang Ye's mouth, it was like magic, making Yan Nange obey him naturally.

Yan Nange raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

Just like a child who got candy, he immediately stopped making trouble.

Jiang Ye glanced at Yan Nange indifferently.

This guy is so arrogant.

…

Here.

Jiang Yueqing, who was eating, suddenly turned around and glanced at the table opposite them not far away.

His eyes were inquiring.

Looks weird.

"Brother, is there something wrong with those two guys?"

Someone followed Jiang Yueqing's gaze and looked at the two people sitting opposite. One of them was wearing a red shirt and his appearance could not be seen clearly, and the other was wearing a mask and his appearance could not be recognized.

Jiang Yueqing couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay. Continue eating."

Just now, he suddenly felt as if there was a cold and gloomy gaze behind him.

So I couldn't help but turn my head to look.

Unexpectedly, when I turned around, there was nothing strange. There were just two people sitting in the inn eating.

But the feeling that just came out of his body...

It's like a martial artist's instinctive reaction when facing danger.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yueqing suddenly put down his chopsticks.

After all, he couldn't feel at ease, so he stood up vigilantly and walked with several of his fellow disciples from the corner of the inn to the table of the man in red.

Yan Nange and Jiang Ye were having dinner.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Yueqing and his men were already standing in front of their table.

"My two brothers, you don't look like ordinary people. May I ask which sect you two belong to? We can get to know each other and become friends."

Jiang Yueqing wore a sword on his waist, looking full of vigor and vitality.

Jiang Ye's heart was in a knot; he didn't want to be recognized so quickly.

Fortunately, Yan Nange stood in front of him.

The voice was lazy and casual, "We two have no sect or school, we are just idle people in the wild."

Jiang Ye: You have the nerve to call yourself "Xianyun Yehe" with such an arrogant tone?