Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 263 The First Person to Return Home

Nangong Xiulan put away his previous expression, looked at Gu Xiyan, and smiled gently, "Xiyan has worked hard on the journey. The guards have arranged for Huaichuan to take him back to the mansion to rest. You can also go home with us."

Gu Xiyan was slightly stunned, somewhat uncomfortable with Nangong Xiu Lan's sudden change and intimacy. After all, the last time they met, the two were still on edge.

It seems that because the imperial edict has been issued, his status has changed and he will be Yao Jia's husband in the future, so Nangong Xiu Lan's attitude is understandable.

He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Great God of Destiny."

Nangong Xiulan smiled and said, "Xi Yan, you are too polite. You and I will be a family from now on. If you don't mind, you can call me brother."

Yao Jia: …………

Nangong Xiu Lan was probably too enthusiastic and didn't show any jealousy at all.

After thinking about it, Yao Jia felt relieved. In her previous life, she and Sanlang were so entangled and indulged in front of him, but he did not draw his sword. His patience and endurance were not comparable to that of ordinary people.

If it was Bai Huahua, she would probably be skinned alive.

Gu Xiyan paused, then nodded and said, "Thank you, brother."

He tactfully got into the carriage at the back.

Yao Jia: …………

It’s not like the carriage can’t accommodate everyone.

He turned his head to look at Nangong Xiulan, "You said you were going to pick someone up, so why did you prepare two carriages?"

Nangong Xiulan smiled slightly, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, wrapping her cold hands with his warm palms, "I'm not used to other people riding in my carriage."

Yao Jia was slightly stunned. He was calling Gu Xiyan a brother just now, but in the blink of an eye he said that he was a stranger.

"My heart and my mouth are different."

Nangong Xiulan's smile deepened. He put her hand in his arms and gently stroked her beautiful face. "Yaoyao really wronged Lanlan. I don't care about other things, but I have to protect my private territory."

Yao Jia looked around the carriage, "Private territory? In here?"

Nangong Xiulan's thumb brushed back and forth across her bright red lips, his eyes darkened, and he murmured in a low voice: "Of course it's here. Now I'm in my carriage, and this place is mine. If you want him to watch me being intimate with you here, that's fine, I don't mind..."

It was the first time I heard him say such explicit love words. Even though he was usually thick-skinned, a blush gradually appeared on his face and he lowered his eyelids in embarrassment.

She was so shy that ripples appeared in his heart. He gently lifted her chin with his index finger and asked her to look at him.

"Have you really missed me these days?"

Yao Jia nodded gently, "Of course I do." She raised her eyes and looked at him, "What about you? Do you miss me?"

Nangong Xiu Lan's eyes lit up with a smile. He tightened his arms around her waist, and his head gradually moved closer to her, his eyes becoming more and more fiery.

"Of course I think of you. You are in my heart and mind all the time..."

How can I resist with a beautiful and fragrant woman in my arms?

Yao Jia looked at his increasingly dark eyes, put her arms around his neck, raised her head, and responded actively.

His heart was beating fast, and he felt his body stirring as he licked, bit and swept without restraint.

His heart, which had been filled for a long time, was filled to the brim. Heat surged up from his body. He quickly let her go, closed his eyes, and tried to hold back his breath while panting slightly.

His lips were close to her earlobe, and the warm breath brushed gently against her ear, bringing a tingling sensation.

He whispered softly, his voice full of affection, "My dear, I miss you so much that I am going crazy."

Yao Jia's heart skipped a beat. She could feel his excitement and desire firsthand.

I turned my head slightly and met his deep and fiery eyes, and my cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

There was a bright fire in the carriage, and it was warm like spring.

But here...

While hesitating, Nangong Xiulan's bony fingertips had already hooked open the brocade belt around Yao Jia's waist...

The carriage was moving slowly on the street, but there was a beautiful scenery inside the carriage.

The hot kiss gradually moved down, from the earlobe to the neck, and then to the seductive collarbone... His palms also wandered around her waist, causing waves of tremors.

Yao Jia gently closed her eyes, allowing his lips to leave hot marks on her skin.

Just as the atmosphere was about to reach a boiling point, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Yao Jia hurriedly opened her eyes and gently pushed Nangong Xiu Lan.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Xiu Lan looked at her with some dissatisfaction, with a hint of hoarseness in her voice.

"We're home." He raised his hand to straighten his open collar.

He pushed away her clothed hands, lifted the collar of her clothes that covered her beauty, and leaned over.

"It's still early. The carriage will arrive home only after I have served you to my heart's content."

As they spoke, the wheels continued to move forward.

Yao Jia was completely stunned.

When did Nangong Xiu Lan become so lustful and blinded by his mind that he pushed him again.

"You can do it at night..." She just opened her mouth and he blocked her lips.

What are you doing?

She wanted to protest, but her body gradually immersed itself in the layers of pleasure he brought her, and the words that came to her mouth turned into intoxicating moans...

Yao Jia felt shy and embarrassed. This was in a carriage, and she didn't know how good the sound insulation was.

Her lifelong reputation!

She will be destroyed by that bastard Nangong Xiu Lan.

She bit her lips tightly, trying hard not to scream out.

Nangong Xiu Lan couldn't hear the response, so he leaned forward slightly and looked down at her.

"Madam... speak up... Lanlan likes to hear your voice..."

Yao Jia: …………

"I still have some dignity left. I don't want people to say... ah~ah~ah..."

The enchanting moan really made his scalp tingle, and he almost...

He paused, holding her tightly in his arms, breathing heavily.

"Don't be afraid, my lady... the carriage has been modified... no one outside can hear it."

Yao Jia listened attentively, and the bustling noise just now had indeed disappeared.

I cover my face, I really don’t know how to describe my feelings at this moment.

She suppressed the strange feeling in her body, looked at him in confusion, and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose with her fingers, "Why are you so impatient? Has your body been possessed by someone?"

Nangong Xiu Lan opened his mouth and took her white jade finger in, rolling it with the tip of his tongue and sucking it.

"I'm afraid that if I return to the mansion, you will abandon me and only care about others."

After the words fell, without waiting for Yao Jia to react, he continued...

After knowing that no one outside could hear it, Yao Jia no longer endured it.

The moving and graceful singing and the ecstatic touch made him unable to stop but unwilling to give up. He kept hesitating between forbearance and relaxation...

After a thorough and satisfying rest, he fetched a warm towel and cleaned her up.

He changed her into the dress that had been prepared long ago, opened the drawer under the desk, took out an exquisite jade comb, and tidied up Yao Jia's messy hair.

"It seems you have planned this."

Nangong Xiu Lan did not deny it and combed her hair carefully.

"You are really something. Even if I dote on Huahua, I can never ignore you..."

"It's not because of Huahua."

"I will not ignore you because of Gu Xiyan..."

After a pause, he added, "There are also Sinan, Mingjue, Langyue, Huaichuan..."

With each name she said, her voice became lower, until finally it was completely silent.

Feeling the chill behind him, Yao Jia moved forward to distance herself from him.

He shrank his neck, waiting for Nangong Xiu Lan's stormy judgment.

After a long time, there was no sound except a chill behind me.

She turned her head slowly and saw Nangong Xiu Lan combing her hair carefully with his eyelashes drooping. His expression was focused and gentle, as if the cold wind just now was just an illusion.

He blinked and spoke uncertainly, "Lanlan?"

Nangong Xiulan raised his head and smiled at her, with a soft light in his eyes, "Hmm?"

Yao Jia swallowed and asked cautiously, "You...are not angry?"

Nangong Xiu Lan put down the jade comb in his hand, turned around, put his arms around her waist, put his lips against her ear, and took a deep breath of her fragrance.

"If I'm angry, will you abandon them all?"

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