General’s Gown Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Feng Qi Yun Yong* Part 12

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Yan Changqing: …! ! ! 

Helian Rongchuan: …? ? ? 

! ! ! 

The two stared at each other for a long time, Yan Changqing suddenly reacted, and immediately turned around to run, but as soon as his toes touched the carpet, Helian Rongchuan slammed him back into the cushion like a hungry tiger, bowing his head, and ruthlessly kissing him. 

Yan Changqing completely panicked, struggling like a deer being bitten by a beast on the neck. But the more he struggled, the more the blood boiled in Helian Rongchuan’s body. 

Just now, Yan Changqing’s light kiss instantly ignited the enthusiasm in his whole body, and he could almost hear the sound of fireworks being set off in his heart. 

Kiss! He initiated a kiss! 

Helian Rongchuan was so excited that he wanted to run wild, and he wanted to cry with emotion. So the intense feelings came together, and there was only one thought left in his mind. 

He just wanted to eat him! 

Is it possible? Is it possible? 

Yan Changqing finally became anxious: “Don’t mess around!” 

“It’s clear that you were the one who messed around first, and I caught you, so you must be punished.” Helian Rongchuan spoke nonsense, his eyes dark and fiery.

“You—!” Yan Changqing’s eyes widened and he said anxiously: “No, Jinjiang is not allowed!” 

“Jinjiang? Who is Jinjiang?!” Helian Rongchuan was stunned, and said, “Even god can’t control me, so why would I be afraid of a Jinjiang?!” 

Helian Rongchuan said this and wanted to continue, but the moment he finished saying “Jinjiang”, the lights went out and even the night pearl above his head became very dim, almost invisible. He couldn’t even see his five fingers.

It’s not bad if the lights went out, but at this time, Helian Rongchuan wanted to see every detail of Yan Changqing’s expression, so he excitedly went to light it back up. 

Helian Rongchuan turned around with a wicked smile on his lips: “Who the hell is Jinjiang you said just now. Be honest, if it is not clear, I’m going to punish you well—eh?!!!” 

The light in his hand went out again. This time it was even darker, and he couldn’t see anything at all. 

Helian Rongchuan:? ? ?

What the h*ll is this? ! ! ! ! 

Helian Rongchuan blinked in the dark in confusion. 

Yan Changqing couldn’t bear it any longer, he couldn’t take care of it any longer. Finally, he turned over and restrained Helian Rongchuan. He didn’t know why the word Jinjiang suddenly popped up in his mind, but in any case, he was not ready at this time, and he couldn’t let Helian Rongchuan go on like this. 

One move to defeat the enemy, a neat way of grabbing. Helian Rongchuan’s shoulders and legs were firmly pressed for a moment, and Yan Changqing knelt down on top of him, looking down at him angrily.     

In order to pretend to be sick, the left arm was still wrapped in gauze and could not move, and the right arm was firmly locked again. Helian Rongchuan reluctantly knew that it was hopeless to steal the sweets again today, but the thief was not willing to give up. Especially in their current posture—no matter the standard fighting and grabbing technique, it became ambiguous when it happened on the bed… 

In addition, from this angle, Helian Rongchuan was severely pressed into the soft pillow. Watching Yan Changqing’s rosy ear tips, red with shame and anger, him pressing down tightly, the rosy and slightly swollen lips, the long hair that was scattered on his shoulders due to struggle, his clothes messy, as well as his collarbone that was thin and sexy… Helian Rongchuan’s heart was agitated again.     

“Changqing, so you like this pose? Tsk tsk tsk, really active, I like it!”     

When Yan Changqing saw Helian Rongchuan’s expression, he became angry. This person had not recovered from his illness, yet he came to provoke him. What if the root of the disease was left behind? He really won’t learn!     

Yan Changqing was pondering how to clean up Helian Rongchuan properly, but he heard the door of the room being pushed open with a creak. He saw Jiu Jin bring in an eight or nine-year-old attendant, and one person was holding an exquisite red lacquer food box, coming in to deliver breakfast!     

Several people looked at each other, all stunned.

Helian Rongchuan was a master who slept late and woke up late, usually only thunder and the smell of food could wake him up from bed. So today, Jiu Jin, as usual, quietly brought people in to deliver breakfast without saying hello. It’s just that he never expected… 

Jiu Jin was dumbfounded as he watched his master being pressed on the bed by Yan Changqing. Both of them were messy and their faces were red. 

Jiu Jin touched the back of his head and suddenly understood why his master had not succeeded. Hey, after a long time of trouble, his master was the one below! 

Not holding a beauty, but being held by a beauty. In Jiu Jin’s mind, a strange picture of Helian Rongchuan being pressed down appeared uncontrollably. Suddenly, he got goosebumps. 

With his master’s burly and unrestrained figure, the thick skin of five or six feet, no matter what he did not look like the one to be pressed down? That was clearly the portrait of an icy-faced, abstinent and thin-skinned Master Yan… 

But everything in front of him clearly overturned his previous thoughts. 

Why exactly? Why! 

Could it be… 

Unless… 

Could it be his master can’t? ! ! 

No wonder his master had never looked for another woman since he met Lord Yan, and even the beautiful Su Wumei, who was sent to his door for nothing, wasn’t even glanced at. 

It turned out to be because his master now relies on men… 

Jiu Jin suddenly felt extremely sad for his master. Without saying anything, he went to the kitchen to prepare deer blood, tiger penis, lamb loin, oyster meat, chives, and aphrodisiac wine. He must help his Master return back to his awe inspiring spirit!

After a moment of effort. Jiu Jin was full of thoughts. He put down the food box, sighed silently, saluted the two, and quietly closed the door and left. 

Yan Changqing: ……………… 

Helian Rongchuan: ………………

Yan Changqing was extremely embarrassed: “He… did he misunderstand?” 

Jiu Jin shook his head and sighed just now, what does that mean? 

“Don’t worry about his misunderstanding.” Helian Rongchuan’s thoughts were still on Yan Changqing’s body, and he smirked: “Changqing, the spring night was too short, why don’t we continue——?” 

“Continue your head!” 

Yan Changqing rolled over and got out of bed angrily, barely resisting the urge to kick Helian Rongchuan hard. 

“Let’s eat!” 

Helian Rongchuan laughed heartlessly, and a carp flipped over from the bed. 

“Okay, okay, I’ll do whatever my wife wants me to do, as long as my wife lets me do what I want!” 

A pair of red sandalwood chopsticks flew over, and Helian Rongchuan didn’t dodge. Turning his head to the side, he bit down on them with his teeth firmly, and smiled at Yan Changqing and winked. 

Yan Changqing: … 

Helian Rongchuan was teasing and coaxing, having breakfast with Yan Changqing playfully. The mountains in the early autumn were the most beautiful, so Helian Rongchuan suggested to go for a walk around the residence together. Yan Changqing was also very curious about Helian Rongchuan’s villa, so he nodded in agreement. 

There was probably a light rain last night, so the mountain forest in the morning was exceptionally cool, with a touch of cold. The blue sky was thousands of miles of clear blue, but the morning light was still golden. Birds with gorgeous feathers chirped in the green forest without being afraid of anyone, and the ripe wild chestnuts on the branches opened their mouths slightly, revealing attractive brown-yellow sweet fruits.     

Helian Rongchuan knew that Yan Changqing rarely came into contact with these wild fruits, so he picked a few wild chestnuts at random, and the two ate and chatted on the tree-lined path, stopping and going, very speculative.     

The more he walked, the more surprised Yan Changqing became. When he went up the mountain yesterday, the sky was dark, and now he realized the scale of Helian Rongchuan’s villa was huge, far beyond his imagination – it occupied almost half of the mountain, which lead to different places – hot springs, polo fields, wine cellars, moon viewing platforms, waterfall viewing buildings, rare grass gardens, libraries… Each place was so exquisite and luxurious that it was like a palace.

After walking for two hours, Yan Changqing only visited half of the villa. It was not that Yan Changqing had never seen the luxury of aristocrats in the royal palaces, but he was still shocked by someone like Helian Rongchuan. 

He originally knew that Helian Rongchuan was in the business of licking up the blood on the battlefield, supplying soldiers and horses, and selling rations, but was it possible to be so rich just because of this? 

Helian Rongchuan seemed to have guessed what Yan Changqing was thinking, lowered his head with a slight smile, and took Yan Changqing’s hand. 

“Go, I’ll take you to a place.”

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