Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 117 Bully Bully
The night wind brings a peaceful floral fragrance.

If Chun Yuyan's raised lips hadn't been so annoying, Feng Yun would have almost thought that what he said was true...

No matter which one it is, he is a money-giving boy after all.

Feng Yun asked seriously: "Is Yunchuan so short of money? It's not as cost-effective for the prince to sell his body as to sell graphite?"

Chun Yuyan's eyes darkened.

"Are you trying to say that I can't make as much money as Graphite?"

"No. Judging from Crown Prince Chunyu's appearance, he is twice as good as graphite, and more."

Chunyu Yan's chest seemed to have air flowing through it.

But he had been teased many times by Feng Twelve, and his bottom line was very low.

"Say something nice." Chun Yuyan saw that she didn't move, and then added, "Say something nice, and the business will be done."

Feng Yun looked at him with his arms folded across his chest, looking like "you have to coax me", and laughed.

Chun Yuyan is a handsome man, and his appearance is very attractive.

How can such a person have the nerve to come out and say such shameless words?
"How do you want me to coax you? No...what words are nice?"

Chun Yuyan thought for a moment, "Say that you like me..."

Feng Yun frowned: "Is it useful? If I say that I am happy with you, my eyes will betray me."

Chun Yuyan almost made her angry to death.

"Feng Twelve!"

Feng Yun clasped his hands and said, "The little lady is here."

Chun Yuyan suddenly stood up, grabbed Feng Yun's hand, and without saying a word, pulled him out of the pavilion and walked toward the other end of the artificial lake, closer to the outer mountain.

"Girl!"

The voices of Daman and Xiaoman came from behind Feng Yun.

Chun Yuyan turned around and sneered.

"Whoever dares to follow me, I will skin Feng Twelve and make a human skin drum and return it to you."

Feng Yun didn't want to anger him. In fact, Chun Yuyan held her wrist with great strength, but he didn't feel any hatred in his body.

She asked: "Why are you crazy?"

Chun Yuyan suddenly turned his head and stared at her. His eyes were bright, as if there were flashes of wolf light. They were extremely scary, but if you look closely, they became very fragile, and the threat turned into a plea, like a child begging an adult. mercy……

"Just tonight. Just an hour. Stay with me."

He spoke quickly.

The wind carried his voice away.

Just kept staring at her and smiling.

Feng Yun glanced at his wrist that was tightly held by him.

"Let me go. I'll go by myself. Otherwise, if Ye Chuang and the others come over later, it won't end well."

Chun Yuyan looked at her for a moment and slowly let go.
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Under the starry sky, Tushan at night is gentle and charming, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law who has lost the rules of the day and suddenly blooms with all her beauty.

Feng Yun followed Chun Yuyan to the stone pavilion halfway up the mountain and exclaimed.

"Very beautiful!"

The stars are above.

As soon as you raise your hand, it seems that you can pick off the stars.

Looking down, you can see the long river under the silver moon, like a jade belt wrapped around Tushan Mountain.

Feng Yun was greatly amazed and a little envious of Mrs. Tu.

She lived a paradise-like life, pampered by her husband, loved by her tribe, and free from any worries...

"Sit here." Chun Yuyan took out a handkerchief and put it on the stone platform, motioning for Feng Yun to sit on it.

Feng Yun hesitated.

He said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here and I won't let you fall."

Feng Yun looked back into his eyes, smiled, and lightly jumped onto the stone platform, looking free and easy.

Another breathtaking view.

Tujiawu Fort on a moonlit night has a panoramic view.

She asked, "Would it be inappropriate for us to come here in the middle of the night?"

She hadn't come up before.Because the mountain is guarded by troops from Tujiawu Fort, it looks very mysterious.

Many of the outputs of Tujiawubao also come from the back mountain, such as iron smelting, weapons, and grain warehouses. She was embarrassed to violate other people's taboos...

Chun Yuyan seemed not to hear it, stared at her and said:

"I thought you wouldn't agree."

Feng Yun didn't react, "What?"

Chunyu Yan said: "Follow me. Let's get it right."

Feng Yun squinted at the stars in the night sky, hugged his knees with his hands, and slowly relaxed in the mountain breeze.

"That's nothing, I don't care. It's just a pity that there is less wine and less appetizers."

Chunyu Yan smiled lowly.

"It's ready for you."

Feng Yun looked back at him in surprise.

I saw Chun Yuyan magically taking out wine and food from a wooden cabinet in the stone pavilion, as well as two gilt goblets.

"I saw that you liked Tujiawubao's pickled marinade, so I asked Mrs. Tu to prepare some for me."

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes, "Mrs. Tu knows?"

Chun Yuyan hummed, looked at her and smiled.

"Mrs. Tu saw that you and I were acquainted, and we had a quarrel, so she decided to match her up. She even signaled me to make a bold courtship and snatch you away to prevent such a good girl from falling into the hands of the King of Hell. A flower stuck in cow dung."

Feng Yun:......

Mrs. Tu has never seen Pei Ran.

But Pei Madang had a reputation far and wide, and the saying that he was "eight feet tall, wearing hair and drinking blood" easily made people think of him as a reckless man or a savage.

"Mrs. Tu is so kind."

I just wonder what Pei Ran would think if he knew.

When he thought of Pei Man's letter, Feng Yun felt slightly depressed. He picked up the glass of wine that Chun Yuyan had poured and drank it in one gulp.

Chun Yuyan's eyes moved slightly.

He saw that Feng Yun was not in a good mood.

But he didn't ask and filled it up for her again.

Feng Yun stared at the night sky without looking at him, his voice was faint.

"Don't think about getting me drunk, you will take advantage of me, my drinking capacity..." Inexplicably thinking of that night when she was drunk and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, she shook her head and raised the corners of her lips with a smile.

"I don't have a good drinking capacity, and I don't drink well. I hit people when I'm drunk."

Chun Yuyan snorted lazily, "Don't be afraid of hitting others, just don't belittle me."

Feng Yun said calmly, "Am I the kind of person who doesn't choose what to eat? Don't worry."

Before the voice fell, Chun Yuyan suddenly jumped up and sat down beside her, "I am."

Feng Yun:......

She stared at Chun Yuyan without saying a word.

Tonight, the Crown Prince wore an azure-colored loose coat and a silver-white cloak. He looked elegant and elegant, almost blending in with the moonlight. If he got closer, Feng Yun could even see clearly his snow-white skin exposed outside the mask...

Then, notice his lips again...

It is an enviable beauty.The lip lines are very light and the color is beautiful. Last time she thought she was wearing lipstick, but looking at it this way, she is actually a natural beauty.

She felt a little emotional and took another sip.

Chun Yuyan's eyes flickered slightly and he asked in a gentle voice:

"Worried about Pei Wanzhi?"

Feng Yun was stunned, "Didn't you ask me to accompany you? If you tell me what's on your mind, I might be kind enough to comfort you."

Chun Yuyan: "Don't admit it. Don't deny it. Are you not sure of your own mind?"

Feng Yun turned to look at him coldly, pretending to be angry, "Don't worry about my affairs."

Chunyu Yan said: "If you want to do business together, you must first be calm and sincere. Otherwise, something will happen in the future."

Feng Yun actually agreed with this.

But she and Chun Yuyan...

She couldn't be calm and sincere about this man who had bullied him in various ways in her previous life, causing her reputation to be ruined.

"Okay." He said he wanted to agree.

It's just a matter of words, and if she doesn't die, she will follow the good deeds.

"I'm wondering what kind of girl you are..." Chunyu Yan took a sip and stared at Feng Yun's profile, as if he wanted to induce her to reveal her true feelings.

"Follow Pei Wanzhi. If it's not short, you can eat it. If it's not short, you can wear it. Why do you still come out to make a living in graphite? In this world, it's not easy for a girl to show her face."

Feng Yun laughed and didn't answer.

Chun Yuyan shook his head lazily.

"I can't see through Qingqing's thoughts."

Feng Yun: "Then don't read it."

After saying that, she said cryptically: "No matter how much the prince looks at it, he will never understand it."

Chunyu Yan drank in silence, his eyes drooped, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Feng Yun didn't ask him either.

Who doesn’t have something to worry about?
As long as the money-giving boy is willing to let her do Yunchuan Graphite's business, Feng Yun doesn't mind drinking with him and complaining together.

however……

She never expected that Chun Yuyan would really dare to get drunk.

One glass after another, and soon a jar of wine was poured into his stomach.

Then, drunkenly and blindly, he pulled Feng Yun's sleeve and smiled coldly.

"Feng Twelve, you are so cruel."

Feng Yun saw a layer of moist mist in his eyes, knowing that this guy had drunk too much and was in a mood, which was a bit funny.

"Your Majesty, please be careful. Don't lose your etiquette and let others see you and think I have bullied you."

"Okay." Chun Yuyan took her hand, placed it on his heart, and slapped it twice hard.

"Tell me, when will you bully me again?"

"..."

Feng Yun moved the wine jar away and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be embarrassed. You're almost done drinking. Let's go down."

"No." Chun Yuyan looked at her, his eyes red, "It's less than an hour. You and I agreed? Tonight, stay with me for an hour... A businessman values ​​​​his word most. If you don't keep your word, who will dare to do business with you?" ?”

You're not actually drunk, are you?

I understand very well.

Feng Yun saw him staggering drunkenly and clapped his hand helplessly.

"Then, Your Majesty, sit down."

Chunyu Yan let go of her and sat down.

Feng Yun was afraid that he would fall, so he pointed at the wooden pillar behind him.

"Sit over and lean against that pillar."

Chunyu Yan did as he was told.

Seeing his drunken appearance, Feng Yun felt a little worried. After thinking about it, he suddenly leaned over, took out Chun Yuyan's belt again, and tied him to the pillar.

"To prevent the prince from falling, I had no choice but to forgive you. I will untie it for you in a moment."

She explained her motive thoughtfully, but Chun Yuyan had no intention of resisting and just stared at her without moving.

After Feng Yun tied him up, he took Feng Yun's hand, brought it to his lips, and pressed it gently.

"It's really soft..."

Feng Yun quickly pulled back.

"Be honest and don't pretend to be crazy while drinking,"

Chunyu Yan laughed lowly.

As if she had gotten a huge advantage, she lightly licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, making a beautiful arc. Her smile seemed to be savoring the beauty she had just touched.

"Feng Twelve."

Feng Yun sat down and said, "Let's talk."

The drunken Chun Yuyan didn't have the usual yin and yang that was annoying. His eyes seemed to be immersed in a galaxy, soft and warm. When he looked at people intently, it really seemed like there were emotions melting into his sight.

The most natural advantage of good-looking people is that people are reluctant to hurt them...

"Feng Twelve, you will often come to bully me from now on, okay?"

Feng Yun:......

In all her life, she has never heard anyone ask for something like this.

"Crazy," she said

(End of this chapter)