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

Chapter 267 Snowy Night Confession

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the thick snow, creating a faint silver glow.

The lanterns on both sides of the corridor swayed in the wind, emitting a faint and warm light, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet winter night.

In the warm room not far away, wine and food had already been prepared.

Langyue and Huaichuan looked towards the door from time to time.

Bai Huahua smiled and said, "Don't look at it. If Yaoyao came, the servants would have come to inform her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy door curtain was lifted with a "rustle", and cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in, and Mingjue walked in.

Several people immediately stood up and looked behind him with anticipation.

Mingjue gently closed the door to block out the wind and snow outside, then turned and walked towards the crowd, the smile on his face as warm as spring.

"Yaoyao is tired and has gone to bed." he explained.

Upon hearing this, Langyue and Huaichuan looked at each other and both showed disappointment.

Lang Yue complained, "I haven't talked to Yaoyao today."

Huaichuan agreed, "Who says it's not true?"

They originally planned to stay in front of the mansion gate and wait for the master to come back, but Lao Zhengjun said that the master knew where the home was, and since it was the first time for the Gu family to visit before marriage, they should not be neglected, so he asked them all to accompany them in the main hall.

Huaichuan expressed his grievance. He was the master's personal bodyguard, and it was disgraceful that he had not been with his master for more than half a year.

"I have to go and guard my master."

Having said that, he stood up and walked out.

"Stop." Mingjue stopped him. "Liu Zhengjun has returned and is guarding Yaoyao. Please sit down and eat."

When the others heard this, they all sighed, except Nangong Xiu Lan, who savored the wine in his hand carefully.

Although Bai Huahua felt disappointed, he was still very happy that Shuanghua was the first person Yao Jia met after she came back.

After calming down, he smiled and said to everyone, "Yaoyao will take a rest and we will have brother Xiyan to accompany us. As your elder brother, I'll toast you first."

Bai Huahua said this and raised her glass to Gu Xiyan.

Gu Xiyan picked up the wine glass, smiled slightly, clinked glasses with Bai Huahua, and drank it all in one gulp.

Today, the two of them have clarified their past misunderstandings in the new courtyard. Bai Huahua really didn't expect that she was almost strangled to death because of Ye Sinan, the reckless guy.

After all, they are brothers, so I have to swallow my anger.

When Bai Huahua learned that Gu Xiyan had saved Ye Sinan, her previous dislike for him disappeared.

"Thank you, Brother Bai." Gu Xiyan's voice was gentle and respectful.

Fortunately, Bai Huahua intervened to stop him that day, which not only protected Yao Jia, but also interrupted his madness.

Seeing this, everyone raised their glasses and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

The party was lively with cups and drinks until late at night.

Afterwards, they were helped by the servants back to their respective courtyards.

During this time, someone shouted, "Nangong Jiayao, I love you"

Immediately following:

"Master, I love you"

"Yaoyao I love you"

"My wife...my wife..."

……

The voices of confession echoed in the silent snowy night...

While Yao Jia was sleeping soundly, she was startled by the sudden howls. Her whole body trembled, her long eyelashes trembled, and she woke up slowly.

He sat up dazedly, and the tent was dark.

"Mingjue, I'm thirsty."

After a while, footsteps approached from outside the tent, and slender fingers lifted the bed curtain, and a beam of light came in.

Yao Jia's eyes were irritated and she closed them immediately.

A pair of hands lifted her up, and she leaned into a warm embrace, with warm tea against her lips.

Yao Jia took his hand and drank the tea in one breath.

The tea has a hint of sweetness and is refreshing.

Take a deep breath, and your nose will be filled with the faint scent of roses.

In an instant, Yao Jia realized something was wrong, stood up and looked behind him, and immediately all sleepiness disappeared.

The man in front of him was wearing a purple pajamas with his chest half open, revealing a large, strong chest, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and an upright posture.

His long black hair was casually tied up, with a few strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead, adding a bit of laziness and unruliness to his charming and enchanting face.

Those bewitching fox eyes were staring at her without blinking, with a deep light flashing in them, as if they wanted to swallow her whole.

Yao Jia was stunned, and it took her a while to find her voice, "Shuang... Shuanghua?"

Shuanghua placed the teacup on the table and raised her hand to pinch her cheek, "My Yaoyao, you finally woke up..."

Yao Jia blinked and guessed, and the surprise was not Nangong Xiu Lan or Ming Jue, but Shuang Hua.

"You are the surprise Hongying mentioned, right?"

Shuanghua leaned close to her ear and said, "Do you think this surprise is good? Does it satisfy you?" The voice was low and magnetic, making her ears itch.

Yao Jia blushed slightly, glared at him, and nodded shyly, "Very satisfied."

Shuanghua chuckled, held her in his arms again, and told her about what had happened in the past year or two.

"After you left Jiangling, I started to reorganize Baiji's business and opened up business between the south and the central regions. In less than a year, a Baiji branch was opened in Kyoto."

Yao Jia calculated the time and found that when Baiji opened its first branch in Kyoto, she was in Lingyun Palace. It seemed that she did not receive any news from Kyoto during that period.

Perhaps Ye Sinan was afraid that she would return to Beijing, so he deliberately suppressed the letter.

"After everything was stable here, I came here quietly. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I never thought that you would secretly go to New Moon City as a peace envoy."

As he spoke, his hands gently caressed her delicate body. His jade-like fingertips brushed lightly across her body through her thin nightgown, bringing a tingling sensation.

Yao Jia's body froze instantly.

Her back was pressed against his naked chest, and the warmth from his body was flowing to her, making her feel distracted.

"I was very busy when I first arrived here, but luckily I was able to handle all the chores before your wedding. Can you just let me accompany you for the next few days?"

His lips brushed lightly against the back of my neck, his hot breath sprayed over me, and his tone was pleading.

No wonder Nangong Xiu Lan was so impatient.

The two had been separated for more than a year, and his longing for her had long been engraved in his bones. Now, hugging her and smelling her sweet scent, it was even more powerful than an aphrodisiac.

Before she could open her mouth to agree, he turned her over and kissed the corner of her lips.

He licked her lower lip softly, savoring it carefully, and as they tossed and rubbed against each other, he slowly placed her on the bed.

He got closer and closer to her, teasing her gently and clinging to her until death.

Yao Jia's thoughts had long been drawn away. She wrapped her arms around his neck and responded emotionally to the lingering pleasure he brought her.

Her body had long since turned into a pool of spring water, allowing him to drift around...

I unconsciously held his tongue and sucked it.

"Ugh," the pleasure that rushed through his head made his whole body stiffen, and a warmth reached his lower abdomen.

Yao Jia opened her moist peach blossom eyes and looked at him in confusion. She didn't use any force.

He looked at her confused look, his heart almost softened, and he stood up little by little.

"Who is your favorite person?" His delicate and charming facial features, his eyes filled with water due to lust, made him even more charming than usual.

Yao Jia's heart was moved, and she answered immediately without thinking. "It's you."

Shuanghua curled her lips and smiled. This answer was exactly the same as what she said when she was a child.

He leaned over and brought her back into the passion.

He could always grasp her rhythm and make her sink into it with tenderness.

When she was furious, she trembled constantly like a plum blossom standing proudly on a branch in the cold wind.

Yao Jia couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his mind was blank. Only a clear and incomparable happiness remained. His soul seemed to float to the clouds, floating there and unable to come down.

"Yaoyao...say you love me..."

"I love you"

"who am I?"

"Frost Flower"

"Frost Flower"

"... "

In the end, she could no longer utter a complete word, and could only breathe and moan.