Baili Xin felt extremely uncomfortable eating lunch.
—"Little Mom, let me give you a blowjob."
—"Oh, good boy, be obedient. Open your mouth and I'll feed you."
— "Fishbone? Let me do it."
The servants standing around were silent as a mouse, not daring to say a word.
How could the admiral be like this
Is this person being bewitched by the fox's charm
Who is the foxy one you ask? Who else could it be except the shy and timid young lady in front of you
Tsk tsk tsk, even a hero can be tempted by beautiful women.
Baili Xin: "..."
The old attacker seems to be getting more and more stupid.
Is there any hope for this
After dinner, Baili Xin got up and went upstairs.
Dijia: "Where are you going?"
Baili Xin pointed at his clothes and said, "My clothes are a little dirty. I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes."
Dijia stood up frankly, walked to Baili Xin and said: "Come on, I'll help you."
Baili Xin: “?”
What? What can you help me with
Minutes later, he wondered how Dijia helped him.
The rough fingertips pinched the button and untied it with a light touch.
Baili Xin was forced into a corner, looking up slightly at the man who covered and wrapped her with ease.
The gentle fake smile was still on his face since he came down the mountain, but greed and desire were already surging in his eyes.
Baili Xin: "..."
The look in his eyes shows he's enjoying it. Does it seem like this bastard has been enjoying this kind of interaction since the beginning
A large mass of condensation was exposed in the air. Dijia looked down at Baili Xin's half-open collar and slowly licked the corner of his mouth.
Good sex.
All kinds of charm swayed because of the young man's crow-feather-like trembling eyelashes.
The rough fingertips fell on the creamy collarbone, and with a slight force, a patch of honey pink appeared on the creamy collarbone.
The man chuckled, and moved his fingertips down along the smooth line to the tight waistline. "How can I let my stepmother do such a rough job as bathing by herself? I promise to make you clean from inside to outside."
"Come to think of it, I also went in to help, and my body was dirty." Dijia's fingers paused for only a few seconds, then continued to slide down and move backwards.
Baili Xin's body tensed instantly.
"I am the admiral, I can't go to see people like this."
"Me too."
“But don’t waste too much time.”
"In that case, let's go together."
As Dijia spoke, he took Baili Xin's wrist and dragged him into the bathroom.
The glass door opened and then closed gently, and mist slowly filled the bathroom.
The sound of suppressed gasps could be vaguely heard through the crack in the bathroom door. A few minutes later, the glass door was opened a tiny crack, and a set of wet clothes was ruthlessly thrown outside by a pair of large hands.
The soft silk cheongsam dotted with blue peonies was wrapped around the dark green military uniform, like a water snake wrapped around the body of a ferocious lone wolf.
The glass became increasingly hazy and moist because of the fog.
Suddenly, a hand slammed on the door without warning, instantly wetting the hazy layer.
His palms were clasped tightly against the glass door, and as the suppressed sounds rose, he clenched them into fists.
Another hand came over and placed on the back of one of the hands.
The fingers swept across the back of the clenched fist, moving downward along the back of the hand, sliding over the arm, collarbone, neck, and finally stopping on the honey color.
The man's hoarse and smiling voice sounded, "You seem to be a little bit off, don't move, I'll help you."
After a long time.
"My little mom looks like a flower and smells like nectar."
"tasty."
"I've helped you, can you help me too?"
"I beg you."
A meaningless male voice was heard, and after a moment, a tight and slender back pressed against the glass door, and then slowly squatted down.
Not long after, the glass door was pushed open.
The man was wearing a pure white bathrobe, holding a young man in a white bathrobe in his arms.
The young man had a dull and dazed expression, his eyes were bright red, his lips were slightly swollen, his whole body was pink, and he looked very mature.
Don't be overwhelmed by the heat.
The man's ferocious eyes were replaced by tenderness. He was agile and easily put the young man on the bed and asked, "Would you like to rest for a while?"
Baili Xin raised his fingertips, relaxed his whole body, and said weakly: "I'll take a nap, wake me up in half an hour."
Compared to Baili Xin who was suffering from lack of oxygen, the man looked quite satisfied. He nodded: "Okay, I'll go get you something."
Half an hour later, while half asleep and half awake, Baili Xin seemed to feel his arm being lifted up by another force.
A familiar scent lingered at the tip of his nose, and Baili Xin swallowed to suppress the faint scent of heather in his mouth.
Then he felt someone lifting him up. Baili Xin tried hard to open his eyes and found that Dijia was carrying him out.
Seeing Baili Xin open his eyes, Dijia said: "It's only 2 o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer, when you wake up, we will be at Li's house."
The voice was hazy and Baili Xin closed his eyes again.
The car door opened and closed, followed by the sound of a car starting.
When Baili Xin had rested enough and opened his eyes, he found himself lying on Li's own bed.
Dijia was standing in front of a portrait and didn't notice that he was awake.
Baili Xin opened the taskbar and the time was already 3pm.
This sleep is so good, but the man can't afford to waste his energy! He is so useless, damn it.
His physique is not bad either, it must be because of his character!
Baili Xin lifted the quilt and found that he had changed into a men's gown.
It is plain and elegant in light green, with a bunch of bamboo leaves of similar green embroidered on the hem of the gown.
Hearing the noise, Dijia turned around, "Are you awake? Come and look at this painting."
Baili Xin put on his shoes and walked over, asking as he walked, "What's wrong with the painting?"
Dijia was still wearing his military uniform. He stood there straight, like a resolute and unyielding statue.
He chuckled and said with disdain: "Maybe this painting is really alive, and the foxes have changed their shapes."
Baili Xin walked to Dijia and his eyes fell on the portrait.
Dijia was right. In the previous painting, the fox's face was facing outwards, but now the fox's face is facing inwards.
The woman in white at the front of the portrait is still holding a whisk, and the ink has not yet dried.
When Baili Xin was concentrating on studying the portrait, Dijia's eyes were fixed on Baili Xin.
When wearing cheongsam, young people sometimes look like a charming rose and sometimes like a pure lily.
Young people can change their cheongsam into a men's long gown, which will give them a different style.
Like jade, cut and polished, carved and honed.
"Although the portrait has changed," Baili Xin shrugged, "there's no point staring at it. Let's go out for a walk."
Dijia retracted his gaze, "Okay, let's go, where are you going?"
Baili Xin: "I think among these people, Li Yuan has the biggest problem."
"Other people have their own reasons and don't have much contact with Mr. Li. But Li Yuan is with Mr. Li every day, so he must be hiding a lot of things from us."
"Ah," Dijia looked at the leaves swaying in the wind in the courtyard, "The missing scroll, the missing talisman, the mysterious third concubine."
"Li Yuan is still out buying food for tomorrow at this hour. Come with me and I'll tell you where he lives."
"I have sent people to monitor this place all day, but I didn't find anything unusual about Li Yuan. If there is anything unusual, he would probably stay in his room for a long time, and only come out when he has to buy something. He is an old man of the Li family and a close confidant of the rich man Li. Even Aunt Feng gave him some face and didn't say much about him."
"You've been in the room for so long, is there something you've hidden in there?" Baili Xin sneered, "Is it possible to hide a beautiful girl in a golden house?"
Dijia looked at him meaningfully.
A beautiful woman in a golden house? This play seems to be good, I can try it next time.
Although Li Yuan was a servant, he was different from ordinary servants. He lived right next to the courtyard of Mr. Li, the wealthy man.
It is close to the rich man Li, but far away from the area where the servants live.
It can be said that apart from Li Yuan, almost no one else has set foot in this area. After all, someone died here, and no one wants to come here to share this bad luck.
The door was locked. Baili Xin took out a piece of wire from his backpack and picked it up casually, and the lock opened easily.
Dijia: "I haven't reached the point where my stepmother has this ability yet."
Baili Xin casually replied: "I have more abilities than just these."
Which of the following four arts do I not know
Pushing open the door, one doesn't even need to hide from other people, just walk into the room and close the door.
The decoration and layout of Li Yuan's room far surpassed those of other servants, and was even larger than those of several concubines.
As soon as he entered the room, Baili Xin's eyebrows raised slightly.
The room was filled with the scent of incense, which was so strong that even the fishy smell could not be mixed in.
Dijia's expression changed, "Why don't you go out first?"
Baili Xin glanced at Dijia and said, "Why, the governor is allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps? Li Yuan is not an eunuch, so it's normal for him to have some physiological needs. But does Li Yuan have a wife?"
Dijia's expression was calm, as if Baili Xin didn't care about anyone. "According to the information we have obtained from our investigation, Li Yuan has no wife. He has always been with the rich man Li, and now he is almost four years old. This is his home, so Fenggu is more tolerant of him."
A handkerchief was handed over, and Dijia said: "Here, cover your mouth and nose."
He frowned and cursed, "Li Yuan, that bastard, isn't he afraid of dying of exhaustion?"
s419m: My Lord, this is not ordinary incense, this is rhino horn incense. Legend has it that this kind of incense can connect yin and yang after it is lit, and after it is lit, ghosts that were invisible before can be seen.
Rhino horn fragrance
Who is Li Yuan looking at when he orders this kind of thing
The hall was a mess and the floor looked like it hadn't been swept for several days.
After passing through the hall outside, people came to the bedroom inside.
The bedroom was even more messy, and the strong fishy smell came from the bedroom.
Dijia pushed the door open with disdain, strode to the window and opened it.
The fresh air coming in from outside did not dilute the smell at all.
There were a few pieces of clothing thrown randomly on the floor, and piles of toilet paper were thrown on the floor, almost covering the entire floor. The mattress was unmade, and the sheets were wrinkled, as if they had been soaked in water.
There doesn't seem to be anywhere else.
It seems that this is the reason why Li Yuan has been staying in my room all the time. However, Li Yuan has been living alone, which is really strange.
Baili Xin walked in with a handkerchief covering his face, and searched the room patiently.
It may be okay for a man to be in a good mood from time to time, but if he is drunken all day long, there must be other reasons.
Picture album? Storybook
Baili Xin stepped carefully on the empty space without toilet paper and came to the bed.
Through the gauze curtain, he found that there seemed to be something written on the wall inside the bed.
Slowly pulling aside the veil, Baili Xin saw what was inside.
The scratches were sharp and had three lines, which looked like those left by wild animals.
Under the pillow, a red strip of cloth was vaguely revealed. Baili Xin picked up the strip of cloth and pulled it up, revealing a red bellyband.
Baili Xin stared at the bellyband thoughtfully: "Is Li Yuan doing this because of this? You have experience, tell me about it."
Dijia blushed in embarrassment: "I don't have any experience, but it shouldn't be this serious. There should be something else."
Baili Xin stuffed the bellyband back under the pillow after hearing this, "What did you find over there?"
Dijia: "Nothing. Everything is normal. There is only a pair of shoes under the bed, and there is nothing extra in the closet."
"That's even more abnormal," Baili Xin looked around the room, "If they really found some pornographic books or pornographic literature, it would be an excuse for Li Yuan to do this. Now there is nothing. There is a chance that there is a hidden compartment or secret room in this room. Let's look for it."
The men knocked on the walls of the room but could not find a hollow spot.
Finally, Baili Xin's gaze fell on the bed in front of him.
He pulled back the covers and found a square cover in the middle of the bed, "Found it."
Dijia looked over with disdain and pulled open the small cover, "This Li Yuan really dares to hide."
There is not a secret room inside, only a secret compartment.
The secret compartment was very large, but Li Yuan did not put many things in it, only a scroll.
Baili Xin and Dijia looked at each other. Baili Xin was about to reach out, but was immediately stopped by Dijia, "Wait, let me do it."
The missing scroll, this should be the scroll that disappeared from the rich man Li’s study.
Dijia held the scroll in his hand and asked, "Open it?"
"Well, now that we are here," Baili Xin said, "open it."
Dijia spread the painting on the table, and the moment he opened the scroll, Baili Xin found that there seemed to be some pink powder flying out of it.
When the painting was fully unfolded, they could finally see the contents of the scroll clearly.
That picture of an ancient lady.
A gentle and lovely woman was sitting on the red railing of the corridor. She was wearing a goose yellow robe.
She was holding a teacup in her hand, and her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak as she stared straight at Dijia and Baili Xin outside the scroll.
Baili Xin: "Do you think there is something strange about this painting?"
Dijia: "Eyes? Not very realistic?"
"You may not have noticed," Baili Xin picked up the painting, "Follow me."
People walked out of the room, and Dijia followed Baili Xin's footsteps, and they walked into the courtyard of Mr. Li, one after the other.
Baili Xin kept walking until he reached a certain part of the corridor in front of Mr. Li’s courtyard, then he stopped.
Xin will unfold the scroll, Baili Xin held it up in front of him, "Take another look."
The background in the scroll was almost identical to the real scene in front of them.
"Look at the cup in her hand. To be honest, I have seen the pattern on it before. It is in Mr. Li's room."
It was as if there was once an ancient woman sitting in front of me, being portrayed bit by bit.
Dijia: "The paper has not turned yellow due to time. The painting is still new. But..."
Prisin: "But what?"
"How should I put it," Dijia said, "The painting paper is new, and the background behind it also looks new, but the texture of the painting of the woman in this painting has a sense of age."
"There are moving photos in the temple, and there is also the portrait of the living scholar mentioned by Li Yuan," Dijia looked at Baili Xin, "So many people here naturally believe that paintings have life, so will this painting also be alive?"
Baili Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, "They may all be alive, but there are conditions for them to come back to life. That's why we use rhino horn incense, which can connect yin and yang."
Dijia groaned: "There is no rhino horn incense in your room, and the portrait has moved."
Baili Xin: "Although there is no rhino horn fragrance in my room, Li Yuan is covered with rhino horn fragrance."
Dijia recalled seriously: "According to the report my men gave me, although Li Yuan never entered your room, he would pass by your courtyard on his way to buy things. If the rhino horn incense can really bring the painting to life, then it is very likely that he ran into your room with the rhino horn incense on his body."
"But when we first met him, he didn't have the scent of rhino horn."
Baili Xin: "Rhinoceros horn incense is not easy to make."
"So he didn't find the rhino horn scent at first, or he washed off the scent of rhino horn during the few days he met you to avoid suspicion."
"But all this is just our guess," Baili Xin said, holding the painting and walking back. "Let's go, practice makes perfect. Let's use the rhino horn incense to see if our beauty really comes back to life."
"It's my first time seeing a fairy in a painting, let me see the world."
Baili Xin said this and quickened his pace.
People returned to the bedroom one after another, with the windows wide open. The rhino horn fragrance and fishy smell in the room were much lighter.
Li Yuan seemed to have left in a hurry. There was still a little bit of rhinoceros horn incense left in the incense burner. Baili Xin put the painting on the table, closed the window and door to avoid odor, and placed the incense burner next to the portrait.
After doing this, the man folded his arms across his chest and looked down at the portrait with a surprisingly consistent movement and expression.
White smoke gradually emerged from the incense burner and hovered above the portrait.
This room filled with a special flavor was unconsciously shrouded in a white mist.
A silver bell-like laughter echoed strangely in the hazy fog.
Obviously, the laughter appeared very suddenly, but for some reason, Baili Xin felt that the voice was familiar.
Ding! Sensing the hallucinogenic toxin, the passive anti-toxin skill is automatically activated.
Ding! Congratulations to the player, the toxins have been eliminated successfully.
The familiar feeling in his mind slowly disappeared. Baili Xin looked up and found that a woman had suddenly appeared in front of them.
The woman opened her mouth and was humming an ancient tune. She covered half of her face with one hand, revealing only her affectionate eyes.
Her watery eyes looked around brightly, sometimes on Dijia, sometimes on Baili Xin.
As she watched, the woman suddenly stopped singing, smiled coquettishly, and said shyly: "I only have one person, but you have one. You are all very good. I won't hurt anyone. Whoever I choose will hurt the other person."
As she spoke, she suddenly burst into tears, "I am in such a dilemma. What shall I do?"
Dijia pursed his lips and looked at the woman in front of him with a look that made her look stupid. Then he raised his arm and put it on Baili Xin's shoulder, saying coldly: "When three people walk together, one of them will be injured."
"Dead friends don't die poor, but you'll be injured."
The woman's whole body froze, and her tears stopped.
After a moment, the woman uttered "huh" and put down her sleeves viciously, "So this is the best match for Long Yang.
"unlucky."
Baili Xin: "..."
Miss, where is the force you were showing off just now
The woman was still wearing ancient costume, sitting lazily on the bench, looking at Baili Xin and Dijia in front of her, and whispered with regret.
"Such a good seedling, but they actually ate each other."
"It's so good for me to get a bargain, damn."
After she finished her rambling, she looked at the others with a reluctant look on her face, "You are just playing around, and you are looking for me?"
Baili Xin: "What's your name?"
Woman: "They all call me Fairy Lady, saying I am as beautiful as a fairy."
Baili Xin and Dijia looked at each other.
Fairy, this was the name the rich man Li called out before he died.
Baili Xin: "Do you know Mr. Li?"
Woman: "You mean that eunuch? I know him. Not long ago, I was his third concubine. Later, I became the wife of this old man now."
Baili Xin: "The other day, the rich man Li passed away. Before he died, he shouted, 'Fairy, I deceived you before, and now I deceive you again.' Didn't the rich man Li kill you?"
"I'm a seductress," the woman suddenly sat up from her chair, "I'll admit it no matter whose wife you say I seduced, or whose man you say I stole, but I won't do anything like killing people! But this eunuch did deceive me."
The fairy sneered, "I am a charming ghost. I was born to cultivate by absorbing the essence of men. Guitar is actually a eunuch. I was living well in a wealthy family, but Guitar was obsessed with my beauty, burned down the house, and stole me out."
"In the end, he fell down out of fear and burned my portrait."
"Even if he compensates me with a new portrait, I can't forgive him!"
Baili Xin stared at the fairy lady, her eyes were calm and she didn't seem to be lying.
But isn’t the plot she just described exactly the same as the content of the play “Romance of the West Chamber” in the theater
After the fire, the lady died, the portrait disappeared, the scholar became confused and his future was ruined.
Baili Xin: "Was this Mr. Li a eunuch before?"
Fairy: "Of course, why did he steal me out? He thought I was a god and asked me to help him restore his dignity as a man."
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter," the fairy lady bent her eyes downwards with the corners of her mouth raised to the extreme, revealing a sarcastic smile, "Just because I'm called Fairy Lady, I'm a fairy? Ridiculous, I can't even create my own body, how can I have the ability to create his body? This idiot!"