Chapter 2: Pulling Off His Pants
An Qin was angry and embarrassed, his eyes suddenly widened, he couldn't believe that he, a straight man, could be taken advantage of!
The hand on his hip was very dishonest, with the palm pressed against his buttocks, and the fingertips dangerously slipped under the hem of his clothes and rested on the waistband of his pants.
Fengyue Villa had taught assassins a thousand ways to assassinate enemies and retreat successfully, but it had never taught them how to respond when being teased. After all, there was only the precedent of assassins disguising themselves as prey and deliberately allowing others to tease them in order to lower the enemy's vigilance.
An Qin turned around and tried to escape, but Chen Yanheng used the force to hold him and rolled inside, and their positions were instantly reversed.
An Qin, who had fallen on Shen Yanheng, was pinned down. The man's hands were still shamelessly resting on his hips. He leaned over and sniffed his neck with an intoxicated look on his face.
"It smells so good. You've washed yourself and come to see me, right?" His tone was firm and unreasonable.
An Qin couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist and punched him: Bullshit!
As the top assassin of Fengyue Villa, An Qin's martial arts skills are naturally not low. Even though his body is half a circle smaller than that of the civil servant who pretended to be weak, he has gradually gained the upper hand when he uses serious moves.
He can kill this shameless guy with his bare hands, so he must have a place by the side of the owner!
An Qin was very determined and punched even faster.
As the fight progressed, Shen Yanheng gradually lost the upper hand. What Shen Gui said was absolutely true; the assassin's martial arts were truly superb. Fortunately, he had brought the manor owner's jade pendant down the mountain with him, otherwise he would have died beneath the peony flowers.
“Hmm!”
He slapped his chest. Shen Yanheng looked down, endured the dull pain, and with a smile, grabbed his wrist and pressed it against his chest.
Using his slender, snow-white knuckles to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Yanheng held An Qin's hand with one hand and rubbed it back and forth on his chest, trying to open the loose collar of his shirt.
His palm touched a piece of hot skin, and the heartbeat inside was vibrating loudly. An Qin's eyes widened in disbelief.
Even when facing death, the other party still did not forget to tease in a low voice: "What beautiful hands! Look, I'm rich and powerful, handsome, and good in bed. Why don't you follow me and stay in the mansion as my husband..."
!!! What a filthy and lustful maniac!
"court death!"
A disguised rough male voice broke Shen Yanheng's excitement. The black-clad assassin's forehead veins bulged and he kicked forward.
Chen Yanheng's expression froze, and he let go of that hand. He retreated to the side in embarrassment, squinting his head, revealing a triumphant smile, and shook the cheap and rough black belt that had appeared in his hand at some point.
An Qin was stunned by a chill in his lower body.
He quickly looked down and saw that his tight shirt had become loose and his pants had fallen off, cascading down to his ankles like a waterfall.
The two legs exposed in white, and the bird jingling in the middle, made his scalp tingle.
In his haste to assassinate this villain, he set out in night clothes instead of wearing his trousers for the sake of convenience.
He had seen people fighting desperately and kneeling down to beg for mercy, but he had rarely seen such a despicable person pulling off someone's pants when he was about to die.
He was even prepared to be torn into pieces by five horses if he was caught by the Taifu Mansion, but he never thought that his belt would be ripped off and he would run naked!
What Mr. Shen said about wishing good luck to himself was really a faithful advice to him. No wonder the old man was speechless before leaving!
Even the most powerful assassin found it difficult to remain calm after his belt loosened and half of his butt was exposed. A crack appeared on An Qin's cold face, and his face was as black as charcoal.
"Is this how your master taught you to assassinate? Seduction?" Chen Yanheng chuckled twice and cast a meaningful look at him, "Zhenbai."
How dare you slander the owner of the manor! An Qin gritted his teeth, staring at him viciously, suppressing the shame and pulling up his trousers. At the same time, he took out a bag of powder from his boot and threw it at him quickly and accurately.
The specialty drug of Fengyue Villa is Wuxisan, which can knock out an adult within five breaths. The only drawback is that you are also easily affected. If you don't take the antidote in time, you may faint faster than the other person.
Hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred is not a tactic An Qin likes, but when necessary, he can do it at any cost. This guy is really despicable!
Even if he couldn't find his way back to the Grand Tutor's Mansion afterwards, he would still risk being caught and executed and die together with this despicable villain!
It’s a pity that I couldn’t repay the owner of the manor for saving my life.
The moment An Qin spilled it, he inhaled a lot of it and immediately felt dizzy. He quickly took out a green pill from his sleeve and prepared to swallow it.
Chen Yanheng did not faint as An Qin expected, but instead looked energetic and unaffected by the disease.
Taking advantage of An Qin's relaxation, Chen Yanheng rushed forward and snatched the antidote away. He then grabbed the half-soft assassin's waist and pulled him onto the bed.
I didn't get the person, but I went to bed three times.
An Qin felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but he had no strength in his body and could not break free for a while. He could only stare coldly at the assassination target personally chosen by the owner of the manor.
He even has the antidote to Fengyue Villa's Five Breath Powder. Who knows how much he knows about the villa? This person must not be allowed to stay!
The bright moonlight shone into the room through the half-open window, softening and blurring the young man's sharp eyebrows that were covered by a black scarf.
Chen Yanheng quietly lowered his head and looked at the assassin whose eyes were gradually blurring. Without any sense of shame for bullying others, he smiled and tore off the mask covering his face.
An Qin's first reaction was to reach out to block it, but his hands and feet were out of control. In the end, he could only close his eyes and turn his head to avoid the man's direct gaze as if to deceive himself.
His face was not disguised, perhaps because he felt that assassinating a civil servant was easy and there was no need for disguise. Under the veil was a handsome face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, exactly the same as when he was kneeling in the yard that day, except that there was a slight red on his cheeks due to anger. In short, Chen Yanheng was very satisfied.
The man who was usually very serious became increasingly dazed under him, his hands and feet became powerless and he could only be slaughtered by others. Shen Yanheng believed that he had never been a good person with noble morals.
He's risking his life, and he's not allowed to take advantage of others?
"If you want the antidote, come get it yourself. But if you are willing to fall into my hands, of course I will not treat you, a handsome little assassin, unfairly."
The man touched his bare thigh and shook the antidote in front of An Qin's eyes. Seeing that he was staring at the green pill with difficulty, he put the antidote in his mouth, holding it with his lips, and held An Qin's wrists with both hands, pressing them over his head, and raised his eyebrows to indicate that he should take it himself.
With hands tied, you can imagine how to do it.
An Qin cursed inwardly at the shameless person, knowing what would happen to him if he fainted. His chest heaved violently, and he raised his head and moved closer, gathering his last bit of strength and clarity.
His lips clamped around the green antidote, their lips and teeth touching, but Shen Yanheng didn't let go, pressing down An Qin's raised chest and leaning forward for more.
The assassin was on guard at first and held his ground, but the drug had not worn off yet, and the lecher cleverly broke into the city and captured the land.
Her hands gradually stopped struggling, as if she was gradually enjoying it, and she let out a few moans, not sure whether they were of pleasure or discomfort.
When Chen Yanheng heard this, it felt like a kitten was scratching the tip of his heart. He felt itchy and rippled with an unstoppable sweetness.
There was a sudden pain in my lower body.
Chen Yanheng groaned, rolled to the side, his face pale, but he still smiled: "You little heartless boy, how can you be so cruel?"
An Qin had taken the antidote and had almost recovered some strength. He turned over and took out his belt and tied it quickly. His body was still a little unstable, so he picked up the dagger on the ground and wanted to kill him again.
Someone banged on the door twice.
"Master, I heard you're still awake!"
We've been discovered, so we can't continue tonight.
An Qin turned around and glared at the shameless bastard, then climbed out the window and onto the roof and ran away.
Only after Chen Yanheng and the others left did he gasp, covering his lower body and gritting his teeth in pain.
The kick was so ruthless and accurate that it almost broke the guy.
As expected of the assassin he trained, he was too clever and even used the beauty trap to confuse him.
However, thinking of the kiss that the other party took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and the whimpering sound that was completely different from that of a different person when he was serious, Chen Yanheng licked the corner of his bitten mouth and felt that it was not a loss.
To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost.
"Master, I'm coming in, I'm really coming in!"
"Third Princess, Third Princess, please stop knocking. The master has really gone to bed."
"Nonsense! There was clearly movement in the Grand Tutor's room. What if it was an assassin? If the Grand Tutor gets injured and my studies are delayed, can you bear the consequences? Get out of here!"
The girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, pushed the housekeeper aside, stood on tiptoe to peek inside curiously, smiled secretly, and pushed the door open eagerly.
The tightly closed door suddenly opened from the inside. Su Wanwan was caught off guard and fell forward. Seeing the tall figure she had been thinking about, she shyly crossed her hands, ready to fall into the arms of her lover.
However, Chen Yanheng stepped aside without hesitation, causing the third princess, the most beloved by the current emperor, to fall straight to the ground.
“Ouch!”
Su Wanwan was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes. She lay on the ground and acted like a scoundrel, "It hurts so much, Master, why didn't you catch me!"
"Men and women should not touch each other. If the princess appeared in my humble chamber late at night and hugged me, it would be detrimental to her reputation if it got out."
"You! You care so much about my reputation." Su Wanwan's anger disappeared when she heard this. She thought that the Grand Tutor still cared about her reputation, which showed that he was a truly upright gentleman. Little did she know that this gentleman had just molested and teased the assassin who wanted to kill her, and even swallowed the other's saliva.
Su Wanwan shyly got up from the ground and dusted off her clothes. Seeing Chen Yanheng dressed neatly, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "What was that noise in the Grand Tutor's room just now?"
"A little wild cat came in."
"Oh, let me see."
As she spoke, Su Wanwan pretended to go in and take a look.
Chen Yanheng blocked her view and said in a calm tone, "What brings you here so late at night, Princess?"
"I, I..." Su Wanwan stammered. How could she say that she just missed him after hearing that the Grand Tutor had returned to the capital? Suddenly, she noticed that the Grand Tutor's mouth had been bitten today and was shocked. "Grand Tutor, you, you're bleeding!"
Chen Yanheng smiled distantly: "I was accidentally bitten by a little wild cat."
Su Wanwan blinked, and her face suddenly turned red, not knowing what she was thinking about.
The master is so gentle that he even smiled when the kitten flirted with him.
That little cat was so brave that it bit the master and made him bleed.
She also wants to flirt with the Master.
Chen Yanheng was no fool. Seeing her young and amorous look, he knew why she came here tonight.
It is normal for a girl who is just beginning to fall in love to have a boy she likes and admires, especially since he is indeed handsome, young and promising.
When he first entered the imperial court, many dignitaries extended olive branches to him. When he became the Grand Tutor, he was only 24 years old and became the ideal husband of almost all the young ladies in the imperial city. Even the emperor hinted that he could marry the princess. Only that unromantic little assassin really wanted to kill him.
With a loved one and being the Third Princess's teacher, Chen Yanheng naturally couldn't let the royal princess hang herself on this crooked tree with a crooked top. He said gently, "I am deeply relieved that the Princess is particularly concerned about her studies. Therefore, I would like to ask the Princess to go back and review the Analects carefully over the next two days. I will test your views in class the following day."
Su Wanwan's face fell.
Chen Yanheng said, "I invite Your Majesty to come with me the day after tomorrow."
And they even need to call the parents! Su Wanwan’s face turned pale, all her first love gone. This time she was done for!
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On the other side, An Qin, knowing that there was no chance of getting off the phone tonight, had already run back to the inn.
After swallowing a brand new antidote, the fatigue in his body completely disappeared. He wiped his mouth fiercely, spat several times on the ground, and drank two large glasses of water.
He underestimated his enemy. This Grand Tutor was extremely despicable and shameless. Since ancient times, villains have been the most difficult to kill. No wonder the owner of the manor sent him to assassinate him.
But if we fail to kill him tonight, the Taifu Mansion will definitely increase patrols, and it will be much more troublesome to kill him next time.
Unable to act rashly any longer, An Qin had no choice but to continue disguising himself as a commoner during the day. When dark came, he put on his nightgown and jumped onto the wall to carefully observe the distribution of people in the Taifu Mansion. This time he wore trousers, two pairs at that.
As An Qin expected, after the failed assassination attempt on the first night, the number of guards in the mansion was doubled, and even the candles were not extinguished in the middle of the night.
He stayed on the eaves for the entire night but still couldn't find an opportunity to strike - outside of Chen Yanheng's bedroom, there were people standing guard every five steps, and not even a fly could fly over.
An Qin had to return empty-handed. He slept for two hours before dawn, changed into civilian clothes, and strolled around the Taifu Mansion, waiting for the right opportunity.
As the teacher of the crown prince and the princes and princesses of the various palaces, the Taifu is one of the Three Dukes and holds the highest official rank. Unless there is an important matter, he does not have to attend the morning court.
The current emperor has few children, only two sons and three daughters. Two of the princesses have already started their own families, and the youngest son is still in swaddling clothes. Only the crown prince and the third princess are of similar age and still need to study. Chen Yanheng only needs to focus on teaching these two, so he is quite free on weekdays.
An Qin waited for the whole morning, but did not see the gate of the Taifu Mansion open. He ate four meat buns and a bowl of wontons at a nearby stall and continued to stare at the post fiercely.
God will not let down those who work hard. After noon, the carriage from the Taifu Mansion was pulled out from the side door with the sound of jingling bells.
Chen Yanheng was wearing a simple and elegant round-necked robe, holding a folding fan and a book. He was helped into the carriage by a servant, looking like a weak scholar who would fall down at the slightest breeze.
Shameless villain!
An Qin recalled the man he had fought with that night, cursed inwardly, followed closely, and found that he had entered the palace.
The palace was heavily guarded and it was impossible to hide during the day, so An Qin followed the carriage from the Taifu Mansion back the same way and stood guard at the side door.
About two hours later, the carriage was pulled out from the side door of the Taifu Mansion again, ready to go to the palace gate to pick up Chen Yanheng and take him back to the mansion.
An Qin took the opportunity to climb in through the rear window.
The carriage's interior was far larger than it appeared from the outside, spacious enough for three or four people. This reminded An Qin of the owner of the manor, whose carriage was also this large, with two layers of gauze curtains separating it, resembling a palace. The young man who had ordered him and An Xin'er to be taken away sat at the very back of the carriage, like a bodhisattva enshrined in a temple. Even without being able to see his face, An Qin could imagine the compassionate expression behind the gauze curtains.
He and An Xiner had a home from that day on, and no longer had to live without dignity.
Thinking of that godlike person, An Qin's expression softened.
The carriage started moving. An Qin suppressed his longing, put on a stern face, put on a mask, lifted the wooden board under the seat and crawled in.
The owner of the manor has given an order, and he is determined to kill Chen Yanheng!
It was unknown how long it took before the carriage arrived outside the palace.
I don't know how long I waited before the guards on both sides started to move.
Here it comes.
An Qin narrowed his sharp eyes, listened quietly to the footsteps, and counted in his mind.
When the other party lifted the curtain and entered the carriage, and was about to sit down, An Qin broke out of the board, pulled out a dagger and stabbed him.
Chen Yanheng had fallen victim to the beauty trap and had long been prepared to be assassinated by the world's number one assassin, always on guard against being killed.
The moment he saw An Qin jump up, surprise flashed across his eyes. He smiled, threw the book in his hand, allowing the other party to pierce it with a sword to reduce the attack, then took advantage of the situation to turn around, grabbed An Qin's wrist, and went around behind him.
An Qin turned around angrily and slapped Chen Yanheng. Chen Yanheng took a step back close to his body and grabbed with one hand. The carriage happened to move and sway forward, and An Qin fell onto Chen Yanheng's legs unexpectedly.
Despicable!!!
"You're so eager to throw yourself into my arms, and you even say you don't like me. Tell me the truth, little assassin. How many days have you been following me?"
Shameless!!!
An Qin tried to distance himself from the other person with an elbow, but unexpectedly, Shen Yanheng took it without a sound, and grabbed his hand with his other hand, holding him tightly in his arms!
It was extremely difficult to break free from this position, especially since the person holding him was an adult man who was taller than him.
Chen Yanheng blew a breath of hot air gently on An Qin's back, and An Qin's whole body shuddered, and his hair stood on end.
With his hands folded across his chest and held tightly, An Qin couldn't use any strength in this position and could only raise his feet to attack.
"grown ups?"
The servant accompanying them noticed the movement inside and stretched his neck to call out.
"It's okay, my lord is exercising." Chen Yanheng said lightly, then leaned close to the assassin's ear and said, "Keep your voice down. You came to see me secretly. If the whole world knew about our affair in the car, how would you explain it to your master?"
Making up stories out of nothing and spreading rumors!
How could the owner of the manor believe such rumors!
But An Qin still gritted his teeth and retracted his foot.
It's not that she was afraid that others would misunderstand their affair because of what this shameless guy said, but if the assassination of the current Taifu was exposed in broad daylight and attracted people's attention, his death would not matter, but if Fengyue Villa was involved, it would be unnecessary trouble.
Seeing that An Qin had become obedient, Shen Yanheng touched his hand even more unscrupulously.
She touched this and pinched that, and intimately pressed against his back, nuzzling his neck and sniffing it, then said with a low laugh, "You came to see me today after washing yourself clean, didn't you?"
【Author’s words】
Chen Yanheng: I've used my life as bait, and you still don't allow me to take advantage of others?
An Qin: You are dead, you are dead, you are dead
Chen Gui, who is thousands of miles away: My heart is in turmoil today. My master hasn't sent me a letter yet. I wonder if he is really dead. QAQ
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