Chapter 733, Playing a Show (Part 2)
Xiao Yeyang was really stunned. He looked at the bed where Daohua was walking and said in astonishment: "You want to follow me here?"
Daohua interrupted quickly: "It's just a show, just a show."
Outside the door, Defu's voice rang out again: "Master, Young Master Luo has brought his men aboard the pleasure boat."
Xiao Yeyang looked at the rice flowers and was shaken, but he pretended to be hesitant on his face.
He knew what this guy was thinking and was worried about causing him trouble and afraid that he would come into conflict with the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion.
Luo Honghao is indeed a big shot, but he has nothing to fear. It’s just that the beauty has already taken the initiative to invite him. If he doesn’t agree, wouldn’t it be too disrespectful?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yeyang sat down next to Daohua and asked, "How are you going to act?"
Daohua was a little embarrassed by the question: "That's it."
Seeing Daohua looking uneasy, Xiao Yeyang couldn't help but want to tease her, and said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll listen to you." As he said that, he began to slowly untie his belt.
Daohua saw this and her eyelids twitched violently, but she held back and didn't say anything. After all, it was she who proposed this idea, and now Xiao Yeyang was just cooperating with her.
When Xiao Yeyang took off his outer clothes and was about to take off his inner clothes, Daohua couldn't help it and reached out to stop him.
Looking at Xiao Yeyang's chest muscles exposed by his slightly opened underwear, Daohua swallowed subconsciously and said with some stammering: "Well, there's no need to take it off. We are just acting, there's no need to take it off."
Looking at the fair jade hand holding his, Xiao Yeyang said with disapproval: "Do you think that Luo Honghao, the commander of the Beijing Guards, is just a figurehead? There was a fire on the pleasure boat outside, and someone fell into the water, but it didn't stop him from continuing to look for people. It's obvious that he is not someone who can be fooled easily. Even if we put on a show and make it more realistic, we can't fool him."
As he spoke, he looked at the rice flowers.
"Still taking it off? I'll do whatever you say."
Daohua rolled her eyes at him. Since this guy had said so, what else could she say?
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yeyang curled the corners of his mouth and swiftly took off his inner clothes, revealing his strong upper body.
Xiao Yeyang thought Daohua would say something to him, but after he took off his shoes, he didn't hear any sound. When he looked up, he found that this guy was staring at him.
Xiao Yeyang felt a little proud. When he was in the northern border, he often heard the men in the military camp say that women like men with strong bodies. Could it be that they were fascinated by his strong body?
Just when Xiao Yeyang was about to say something, suddenly, a pair of jade fingers with a slight coolness stretched out.
Soft and tender fingers brushed across his body, and a current suddenly surged through his body. Xiao Yeyang quickly grabbed the rebellious hand and looked at Daohua with burning eyes, but was surprised to meet her eyes full of pity.
"Why are there so many scars?"
Daohua frowned and looked at Xiao Yeyang: "Were all the injuries sustained in Northern Xinjiang? Why didn't you tell me before?"
Seeing that she was only paying attention to the scars on her body, Xiao Yeyang was slightly disappointed. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's inevitable to get injured while on business trips. Don't look at the scars; they're not serious."
Daohua wasn't comforted at all. She said with a look of disapproval, "If it wasn't serious, why would it leave such a big scar?" Then, she touched the palm-sized scar on her shoulder and said, "It must have been very painful at the time, right?"
Seeing Daohua's brows knitted and her face full of heartache, Xiao Yeyang couldn't help but hug her in his arms: "Don't worry, it's all in the past. I was injured before because I didn't practice my kung fu well. Now my internal kung fu has made some progress. It won't be so easy for others to hurt me. Don't worry."
Daohua looked doubtful and looked up at Xiao Yeyang: "Really? You and your third and fourth brothers have only had your meridians opened for less than two years. Can you really compare to those who have practiced for decades?"
Xiao Yeyang put one arm around Daohua's slender waist and held Daohua's hand with the other, nodding affirmatively: "Of course it's true, when have I ever lied to you?"
Daohua was silent for a moment, then asked, "My third and fourth brothers, too?"
Le Ren's dress was thin, and the rice flowers in his arms were almost touching his skin. Xiao Yeyang had already become somewhat distracted. When he heard the question, he replied vaguely, "Of course they are the same as me."
Seeing that Daohua wanted to ask more questions, Xiao Yeyang didn't want to mention outsiders at this time, so he leaned over and brought Daohua to the bed.
The sudden fall made Daohua lose her balance. She instinctively reached out to hug Xiao Yeyang's neck. When she lay on the bed, she realized that the posture between her and Xiao Yeyang was too ambiguous.
Just as she was about to put down her hand and push Xiao Yeyang away, Xiao Yeyang lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Aren't you going to put on a show? Luo Honghao is bringing people upstairs."
Hearing this, Daohua looked doubtful. She listened carefully and heard a commotion outside the door, so she stopped moving.
Xiao Yeyang supported himself on the bed with his elbows, holding Daohua between his arms. He stared at the beauty under him with burning eyes, feeling a little excited and a little regretful.
It was under such circumstances that the beauty took the initiative to invite me!
Daohua felt that Xiao Yeyang's gaze was a little hot, and she didn't dare to look at him, so she turned her head away uncomfortably, but this left her fair neck completely exposed to Xiao Yeyang's gaze.
The rosy side profile, the rosy ears, the smooth and graceful neck, and the charming and delicate collarbone
Xiao Yeyang's breathing became rapid, and then he lowered his head and pecked her fair face lightly. When he was about to kiss her small earlobe, Daohua suddenly turned her head, and the hot kiss just covered her red lips.
A smile flashed in Xiao Yeyang's eyes. He didn't intend to let go of this sudden beauty and kissed her hard.
Compared to her previous makeup when she only applied a light layer of lip balm, Daohua's makeup today is heavier, and her lips are particularly red, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
At the beginning, Xiao Yeyang was still a little restrained, but slowly, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the kiss slowly moved to the cheek, and then gradually moved down.
Daohua did not forget their current situation. Hearing the noise outside the house getting closer and closer, she reached out and held Xiao Yeyang's face, signaling him to pay attention to the movement outside.
The gentle caress of the rice flowers undoubtedly pleased Xiao Yeyang.
Xiao Yeyang sat up and looked at the rice flowers with burning eyes.
Perhaps because of the eye makeup, Xiao Yeyang felt that the rice flowers were particularly different at this moment. Even a casual raise of her eyebrows was charming and captivating.
Such rice flowers are breathtakingly beautiful.
Xiao Yeyang's eyes became deeper and deeper. He ignored Daohua's reminder, lowered his head again and gently bit her earlobe, then kissed her neck and collarbone.
"Xiao Yeyang~"
Daohua stopped him in a low voice.
At this moment, Defu's voice was heard again outside the house.
"Mr. Luo, please stay. My master is resting inside."
"My youngest brother was murdered by a thief. The thief was cunning and escaped here. Please be lenient and let me in to search."
"Master Luo, what do you mean? Are you saying that my master will hide the thief you are looking for?"
“.”
Outside the house, the sounds of Defu and Luo Honghao negotiating continued to come in.
Daohua saw Xiao Yeyang stop and just breathed a sigh of relief, then she saw him reach his hand to her waist, and then with a gentle pull, he tore off the gauze covering her body.
"What are you doing?"
Daohua widened her eyes and stopped Xiao Yeyang from taking off his outer veil.
Xiao Yeyang's eyes were dark: "We are in this situation now, there can't be no women's clothes on the ground." After saying that, he continued to take off his clothes.
The outer shirt is transparent and can't cover anything at all, but when you take it off yourself, the feeling is still different.
Without any external objects covering it, her creamy white skin becomes even more eye-catching.
When Daohua saw Xiao Yeyang staring at her without blinking, she immediately turned her body to the side, trying to avoid his burning gaze.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yeyang felt a little amused. Just as he lowered his head to say something in Daohua's ear, he heard the door being kicked open with a bang.
Xiao Yeyang's eyes darkened, and he quickly grabbed the quilt to cover Daohua. Then he got out of bed with an angry face. Seeing Luo Honghao barging in, his face turned pale: "Mr. Luo is so arrogant!"
Luo Honghao was somewhat shocked when he saw Xiao Yeyang with bare arms and rouge still on his face from a passionate kiss.
He was very concerned about Xiao Yeyang. He knew that after he returned to Beijing, he lived alone in the outer house without even a maid. He even refused the palace maid given by the empress dowager.
He once thought that this man did not care about women.
Looking at the woman who was covered tightly from head to toe on the bed, and then looking at the clothes scattered on the ground, Luo Honghao frowned.
Could the woman on the bed be that bitch Dong Yuanyao?
Looking at the lingering emotion in Xiao Yeyang's eyes and the anger on his face because someone had ruined his good plan, Luo Honghao became uncertain again.
If a man can have such a reaction, then the woman in bed must be one he likes.
But as far as he knew, Xiao Yeyang didn't like Dong Yuanyao.
If Dong Yuanyao really liked him, she would not get engaged to her younger brother.
But it is not impossible that the person on the bed is Dong Yuanyao. After all, Xiao Yeyang has some relationship with the Dong family.
But given Xiao Yeyang's personality, even if he wanted to save Dong Yuanyao, he wouldn't force himself to do such a thing, right?
Although he was unsure, Luo Honghao still spoke: "Little Prince"
Xiao Yeyang grabbed his inner garment from the ground and put it on, interrupting Luo Honghao: "Call me Lord Xiao."
Luo Honghao: "Sir Xiao, my younger brother was murdered by thieves."
Xiao Yeyang interrupted Luo Honghao again: "I've already heard what you said, Lord Luo. Since you've lost your younger brother, I won't bother with you this time. Please disappear from my sight immediately."
Luo Honghao frowned and looked at the person on the bed.
Xiao Yeyang noticed his gaze and his expression turned completely cold: "Lord Luo, watch your eyes. My woman, even if she is from outside, is not someone you can offend."
Luo Honghao was unwilling to give in, but if he really had to lift the quilt to check if it was Dong Yuanyao, he still had some reservations.
If so, that's fine, but if not
Thinking of the tasks that Xiao Yeyang had done with thundering methods after returning to Beijing, Luo Honghao slowly gave up the idea of investigating. He didn't want to confront Xiao Yeyang unless it was absolutely necessary.
(End of this chapter)
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