General is a Villain

"Counseling" is from the heart.

Yi Xiaoqiao admitted that she was a counsellor. Anyway, every time she saw Mu Yian's smile, she trembled at the top of her heart, all over her body, from her heart to her toes.

From the heart, counseling... Counseling is better.

The faint yellow light came out from under the opened tiles and fell on her face, with some uncertain shadow.

Yi Xiaoqiao carefully held Mu Yian's hand: "it's not you. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrow: "the wicked complain first? Why don't you ask yourself why you can't even recognize your husband?"

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced: "he pretended to be like it. Didn't Yi really recognize it?"

Mu Yi'an grabbed her little face: "You Yi Rong did a good job. In the brothel, didn't I recognize you at the first sight?"

"How can it be the same? There is Zhuqing standing beside me. Of course you can see it at a glance." Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't admit it's his fault!

"Oh." Mu Yi'an nodded meaningfully.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little oppressed: "in other words, where were you when you entered the city?"

Mu Yian smiles.

Yi Xiaoqiao pushed him.

"Where else can I be? I'll follow you all the time."

He entered the city from the side door after Yi Rong. When he entered the city, he found Yi Xiaoqiao. At that time, he felt strange and followed her all the time. Who knows that she didn't find him, or Zhu Qing found him. It may be judged that he was not aggressive, so he didn't care.

He followed Yi Xiaoqiao through the streets in front of the palace, through alleys, went to the inn, watched her ask for a room and eat food, and then... Went to the Han family and was rejected.

Mu Yi'an knocked her: "little heartless, I followed you all the way, but you didn't find it."

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him: "you are so good, who can find out!"

Mu Yi'an snorted and smiled and put back the raised roof tiles: "OK, go back."

"Just go back?"

"Otherwise, you still have to stay and study?"

People's houses are dark, and she still doesn't go. Do you have to listen to other people's restrictions?

Yi Xiaoqiao's stunned mouth can put eggs: "no, you really found someone to wear a green hat for yourself?"

Mu Yian raised her little chin: "only you can give me a green hat. What is she really?"

"..." although she feels comfortable with your words, will your expression without affectation be too straightforward.

Yi Xiaoqiao coughed and lay down on his back: "anyway, you really followed me when you entered the city? Why didn't you talk to me?"

"What I said to you? Your attention was attracted by him." Mu Yi'an is much more sad than Yi Xiaoqiao. He is robbed of his limelight by a fake. He has to watch his woman compete with him for the fake. What a pity.

"Then you always follow me?"

Mu Yi'an knew what she was doubting when she listened to her cautious voice. He smiled and said, "yes, I have indeed been following you. I have been going to the Han family with you since entering the city."

"The first time I came to Kyoto, I didn't find me, but Han Youjun. Madam, you are getting more and more..." Mu Yi'an glanced back at her and patted her little ass mercilessly.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "I have serious business looking for him."

"What? Is there anything serious?"

"..." don't be so strange, pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust.

They went all the way back to the inn.

This time, Yi Xiaoqiao finally didn't refuse him again and reluctantly agreed that he slept in a room with himself.

Two people have a bed. Yi Xiaoqiao sleeps inside and Mu Yi sleeps outside. He lies on his side, holds his head and looks at her. The corners of his lips seem to have a smile. The light in his eyes is as gentle as water, as if it would overflow from his eyes in the next second.

Yi Xiaoqiao shrunk and slowly retracted himself into the quilt: "don't you sleep?"

She was sleepy and couldn't open her eyes, but the man kept staring at her, just staring at her. It's OK to do something, but he didn't do anything, so he kept staring at her and stared at her. It's hard to tell whether he doesn't give up or is attached to her.

Yi Xiaoqiao felt that his eyes were like an emotionless sight, aiming at her head. He was going to shoot her in the head the next second. It was bloody and cruel. She couldn't sleep if she wanted to sleep. It was hard to turn over and over.

"You sleep, I'll watch you." He continued to hold his head and looked at her, and his eyes fell on her face.

Yi Xiaoqiao has a headache and turns over twice. She can't stand being stared at, but she's also sleepy. She has a headache.

Brain pain.

She turned over again, had got into his arms, hooked her arm out of his neck and took the initiative to send her lips.

The soft lips stick to his lips, soft with indescribable feelings.

Rather than being stared at by him to live or die, it's better to have a dry firewood burning and burn yourself clean than to be stared at by him.

With such a mind, Yi Xiaoqiao became more active and enthusiastic. When kissing him, his hand poked in from his collar, quickly pulled open his collar and revealed his strong chest. His fingertips slowly went down and stroked his strong chest and abdomen. Yi Xiaoqiao's heart trembled involuntarily.

She never thought she would be the kind of person who indulged in the body. At least in her opinion, spiritual love made her more obsessed than physical combustion. However, when her fingertips stroked his strong waist and abdomen, it still made her heart tremble, indulged and infatuated. It seemed that she found a fit point in a moment and made her heart beat unceasingly.

She took the initiative to straddle on him, caressed his chest and abdomen with her fingertips, gradually upward, hooked his neck again, and closely adhered to him. His body was slightly cold, but it was enough for her to burn herself.

For the first time in his life, Yi Xiaoqiao took the initiative to do this kind of thing. He clumsily didn't know how to move or even where to put his hands. So he touched him, but he didn't want to touch the itchy meat on him.

Mu Yi'an couldn't help laughing, turned over and pressed her down, clasped her fingers, firmly fixed her hands and joked: "madam, don't you want to kill me?"

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and felt wronged inexplicably. When Mu Yi'an took the initiative, he didn't hesitate or hesitate. How could it be his turn, or after several times of personnel, but he inexplicably became clumsy. He didn't even know where to put his hand. At least he was an experienced person. Why was he so stupid? Don't mention teasing him, it was obvious that he was scratching people.

She stared at Mu Yi'an reluctantly.

Mu Yi'an lowered his eyes and gently kissed her eyebrows: "just lie down, madam."