Jiang Fu was hugged by him for a while without speaking, and suddenly wrinkled his nose and avoided it.
"Your clothes are too hard and smell weird."
Yuan Chen raised his hand and sniffed his sleeves, there seemed to be a lingering cold smell wrapped in the dark skirt, he stepped back a little, and said softly.
"Then I'll go wash it first."
Jiang Fu nodded.
"Go, I'll be right here waiting for you."
Yuan Chen squatted down and touched his bare/bare feet, with a bit of reprimand in his tone.
"Go to bed and sit and wait."
Jiang Fu stepped on the instep of his foot in embarrassment, said oh, and obediently ran to the bed and waited for him wrapped in a quilt.
Yuan Chen looked at him smiling and waiting for him, and Tired Ritual's heart softened into a pool of water unconsciously. He really wanted to keep Jiang Fu in his sight like this, but he couldn't.
He restrained himself from looking away, called his subordinates outside the bedroom to deliver his luggage, then carried his clothes into the bathroom of the bedroom.
This bedroom is imitated western style, the frosted door faintly reveals the sound of dripping water, Jiang Fu stared at the direction of the bathroom intently, and after a while, he met Yuan Chen who came out head-on.
Yuan Chen changed into casual home clothes. Before he had time to button up his open jacket, the dripping water marks from his wet hair flowed over his strong and smooth skin and covered the vertical and horizontal scars all over his body.
He was wiping his hair with a towel, and he paused slightly when Jiang Fu stared blankly at his chest, then turned around and closed the bathroom door naturally, and buttoned his jacket tightly.
Jiang Fu moved towards the inner side of the bed, patted the empty seat beside him, and said generously.
"Come and sit."
Yuan Chen came over after wiping his hair half dry. He sat on the edge of the bed, pinched Jiang Fu's chin and carefully looked at his face inch by inch, with an extremely natural intimacy in his expression.
"Second Master is still so pretty."
Jiang Fu, who has gone through two worlds, has long been used to being close to him, and he let him kiss his forehead meekly before he suddenly reacted.
It stands to reason that Yuanchen would not leave memories of every world, and the last time he met him in this world was four or five years ago. He followed Wenxi away without saying a few words.
Why came back so rashly this time, it seemed like the two had already become a couple
Has he already awakened, or is he too thick-skinned in this world
Then try it.
After Jiang Fu stared at him thoughtfully for a few seconds, his expression suddenly became cold. He pushed Yuan Chen away, stepped on his shoulder and cursed sharply.
"Who allowed you to approach me! Get out!"
Yuan Chen could have stopped his movement by reaching out his hand, but after taking a look at Jiang Fu's cold expression, he was kicked to the ground, his back bent into a submissive arc, and his slightly raised head stared at Jiang Fu neither humble nor overbearing. Volt.
He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Fu's foot on his shoulder, rubbed his slightly rough fingertips on the white and smooth instep, then turned his head and kissed it.
Jiang Fu subconsciously retracted his foot in shock, but he immediately grabbed his ankle tightly.
Yuan Chen's eyes staring at him were deep and dark, like an abyss pulling him in airtightly, his face was very pale, but the corners of his slightly curved lips showed that he was in a good mood.
Even very good.
"You let me go!"
Jiang Fu was inexplicably terrified by his stare, as if he was locked on by the plundering eyes of a beast.
Yuan Chen stared at him motionlessly.
Jiang Fu couldn't help but swallowed, his momentum gradually weakened, and his struggle became much weaker.
After a moment of tension, he lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.
"Your strength is too great, I am a little hurt."
Yuan Chen paused, and then he relaxed, and then gently blew on his ankle as if comforting, the tender skin on it really left a slight red mark.
It's really expensive.
Jiang Fu quickly withdrew his feet like a frightened kitten, hiding under the quilt, as if he really wanted to back away from the dangerous him, but he had to maintain his external face and hold on.
He grabbed the quilt unconsciously, and asked hastily in a low voice without opening his eyes.
"I don't want to see you, where is my elder brother?"
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Chen stood up suddenly, and the tall figure wrapped him in it, without leaking anything.
Jiang Fu retreated subconsciously following his movements, and then a slight embarrassment appeared on his face. He stared at Yuan Chen angrily, like a fierce little beast baring its teeth and claws.
"I'm asking you! Where is my elder brother!"
Yuan Chen stretched out his hands to press his shoulders, then separated his knees and pressed against his sides, staring at the frightened him almost beyond, and said lightly.
"Second Master, I don't like hearing other people's names from your mouth."
Jiang Fu froze, then said with a sullen face.
"You are committing the following crimes."
The back of Yuan Chen's hand was attached to his greasy side face, his slightly bent knuckles slid along his slender eyebrows to the bridge of his high nose, and then landed on the beautifully shaped bright red lips.
He thought about it day and night for so long, when he crawled out of the dead in a bloody battle, when he was lying on his side bloody and bloody, when he was tortured by a huge and endless desire, the only one who survived Faith is nothing but the person in front of you.
It is as exquisite as a beautiful porcelain that has only been shelved, and it is so precarious that it will fall into the surrounding thorns at any time, so he has to cut all the obstacles and bruises all over his body, so that he can use an absolute posture to ensure that the porcelain falls. Just fell into his safe and gentle arms.
"You're obviously thinking of me too, of my coming back."
Yuan Chen's low-pitched murmur contained unquestionable certainty.
Jiang Fu couldn't clearly remember the content of the phone call between himself and Yuan Chen when he was drunk, so he hesitated for a while, and quickly denied his words.
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't."
"You did, I heard it with my own ears."
Yuan Chen insisted on arguing with him like a stubborn child, his eyes were as bright as brilliant stars, and he pretended to be Jiang Fu alone.
He bent over again, and stopped in front of Jiang Fu's lips at a very close distance, his eyes were burning, and his deep voice could not conceal his smug joy.
"You said you wanted me back, just wanted me back."
Jiang Fu was so choked by him that he couldn't speak. He tried his best to recall what he had said that night, but the impression of being drunk was too vague, so he had to pretend to prevaricate.
"You heard me wrong, what I said is that I want you to come back with Big Brother."
"You lied."
Yuan Chen quickly kissed him on the lips, and then retreated a short distance away.
Holding Jiang Fu's face in his hands, he focused his eyes without concealing his strong love and nostalgia, almost looking into Jiang Fu's eyes.
The deep voice is magnetic and pleasant, and it is even more overwhelming when he talks tentatively with a smile.
"If you lie again, I will kiss you again."
There was a thin layer of red at the base of Jiang Fu's ears. After a long while of stalemate, he frowned unhappily, beat Yuan Chen hard to vent his anger, and muttered in a muffled voice.
"There are so many high-sounding reasons for wanting to kiss, even if I say no, you will still kiss me."
Seeing that he was finally no longer angry, Yuan Chen couldn't help but also heaved a sigh of relief.
He grabbed Jiang Fu's hand and placed an apologetic kiss on the back of the thin white hand.
"Sorry for making you wait so long to come to rescue you."
Jiang Fu snorted, his face softened a little, but the corners of his mouth were still curled.
"I didn't wait for you, stop being narcissistic."
Yuan Chen didn't break through his cover, but nodded solemnly following his words.
"It's because I'm self-indulgent. It's because I've been unrequitedly in love with the second master for so many years. It's because I rushed back to see the second master willingly, because I really miss you so much."
Jiang Fu listened to what he said seriously, and couldn't help but tilt his head to cover the happy arc of his lips.
After clearing his cough, he put on a serious face and said kindly.
"For the sake of your infatuation, Second Master, I will allow you to continue to like me."
Yuan Chen smiled and asked.
"Then can the second master try to like me too?"
Jiang Fu sized him up critically, and said angrily.
"Now step aside obediently, maybe I can still think about it."
Yuan Chen was startled, and as expected, he retreated under the bed. Without his condescending approach, Jiang Fu suddenly felt that his aura had returned.
He patted the empty seat next to him again, and stared at Yuan Chen warningly.
"Sit down for me this time, and don't make any trouble."
Yuan Chen gave a grunt, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching him quietly.
When Jiang Fu reached out to unbutton his jacket, he slightly lifted the hand hanging by his side, but he hesitated for a moment and put it back honestly.
The more clearly he saw the scars on his chest and abdomen, the more Jiang Fu frowned.
He gently stroked the old and new scars like brand marks, and muttered a little sullenly.
"Isn't it the spiritual world you created yourself? It doesn't matter if you go to the south for four or five years, and you make yourself so miserable. I really doubt whether you are the most advanced artificial human in the interstellar world."
His muttering was too low, Yuan Chen couldn't hear it clearly, he asked suspiciously.
"What did the second master say?"
Jiang Fu glanced at him, and reprimanded him with an angry face.
"I said you are so stupid, how can you protect me after suffering so many injuries?"
Yuan Chen smiled with a good temper and said.
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain anymore."
"Who asked you if it hurts anymore, you narcissistic guy."
Jiang Fu's face became even more serious, he didn't even help him fasten his buttons, turned around angrily, and was about to get out of bed and go out.
Yuan Chen grabbed his arm suddenly, his throat was a little tight, and he asked in a low voice.
"Where is Second Master going?"
Jiang Fu struggled a little, but did not break free.
"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, don't pull me."
"Sit down first, you haven't put on your shoes yet."
Jiang Fu was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see that he forgot to put on his shoes and wanted to run outside. He must have been stunned by Yuan Chen's anger just now.
Yuan Chen pulled him back to the bed, then knelt down to put on his shoes and socks. Jiang Fu looked down at his black hair, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.
Yuan Chen didn't respond, he straightened up after carefully buttoning his boots, and said.
"Okay."
Jiang Fu walked out the door first, and Yuan Chen followed him step by step, just like a loyal servant.
There were a few more strangers in the living room of the mansion, standing like straight guns on both sides of the door, and Cheng Fuzheng at the stairs was blocked by two men brought by Yuan Chen, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
Hearing the sound of them going downstairs, Deputy Cheng raised his head and said angrily to Yuan Chen.
"Who are you! How dare you break into Wen Mansion? Take all your people away immediately!"
Yuan Chen didn't say a word, even looked stingy at him, and focused his attention only on the person in front of him.
Jiang Fu walked down the stairs slowly while talking casually.
"He is my little brother now, so his people are naturally mine too. Why, can't my people even enter my territory?"
Deputy Cheng didn't expect that he would actually speak for an outsider, so he blushed in disbelief. He angrily pushed away Yuan Chen's subordinates and was about to rush over, but was immediately restrained firmly.
After being subdued by outsiders who forcibly entered the mansion where he had lived for many years, Cheng Fu's face was full of embarrassing anger.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Fu and said.
"Second Master, I've protected you for so many years, can't I compare to a stranger who fell from the sky?"
Jiang Fu nodded, looked at him and said.
"It's not comparable. After all, once a domesticated wolf becomes a white-eyed wolf, it will become vicious, but even outsiders can't match it."
Cheng Fu's face turned pale, and he tried his best not to let his eyes avert, and made a blunt excuse.
"Second Master, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Jiang Fu stopped in front of him, staring at his face gradually showing vicissitudes and the cloudy eyes of resentment and unwillingness, and lowered his voice and said softly.
"When my elder brother was here, you secretly coveted me. Over the years, you felt that my elder brother was too busy to take care of me and couldn't control me anymore, so you even started to covet this North City and Wen Mansion. Deputy Cheng, you really think I didn't send anyone to watch you Every move?"
Deputy Cheng's face suddenly changed. He stared at Jiang Fu who was close at hand. His exquisite and still beautiful face made people want to hide it. He was originally afraid of Wen Xi's threat, but later he gradually became courageous and wanted to take the helpless Jiang Fu who was besieged by the upstarts into his pocket, so he couldn't wait to see the moment when Jiang Fu fell, Even taking the initiative to cooperate with the upstarts made Jiang Fu very busy.
He was planning every step of the way, but now he was no match for a stranger he had never met.
A ruthless look flashed across Cheng Fu's face, and he suddenly approached Jiang Fu, his trembling voice could not stop the excitement and longing.
"So what, do you really think that you can drive away all the upstarts in Beicheng by finding someone to help you? Second Lord, he is the same as me and Du Qi. He wants to tear your clothes off Second Lord It's broken, and I'll play you like Master Rabbit. Since he can do it as an outsider, why can't I?"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fu grabbed his throat suddenly, his face was as pale as water, but the strength of his hands tightened like iron clamps.
His reputation as the second master is not for nothing, he still has the ability to crush people to death. But he didn't intend to really kill Vice Cheng, and he slowly let go of his hand only when Vice Cheng's face became extremely painful.
Yuan Chen's subordinates also let go of Cheng Fu's arm, and Cheng Fu, who was on the verge of suffocation, staggered to the ground and coughed desperately. The lingering fear that his throat was almost pinched by life made him suddenly realize the sight in front of him. The beautiful person was not the dodder he thought, but the second master who could survive the hostility from all directions.
In the bursts of blackened sight was Er Ye's pair of legs, straight and slender, as heavy as a rock on the seashore, no matter how washed they were, they would not deviate a single centimeter.
There was undisguised boredom in the faint sarcasm.
"Because you helped me a little bit and assisted the eldest brother, you can keep this life for yourself. But you have to remember, you will never come to Wen Mansion again. Go ahead and find the upstarts you're working with."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Fu didn't look at him again, turned around with those beautiful legs and walked towards the small kitchen in the mansion, getting further and further away.
Deputy Cheng grabbed his burning chest, and subconsciously reached out tremblingly towards Jiang Fu's back, as if unwilling to grab something.
The black leather shoes stepped on his hand mercilessly, as if strangling all his flickering urges.
Jiang Fu Qingjun's figure was firmly blocked by the tall man, and the low and deep voice that came down was like a heavy hammer hitting Deputy Cheng's head hard, making him unable to move.
"If you don't know the way, I will make your life worse than death."
Similar words sounded like thunder, and Cheng Fu, who was in a daze, stayed for a long time, then suddenly his pupils shrank, and he was struggling and cursing desperately.
"It turned out to be you! I knew you were uneasy and kind, at that time, at that time, I should have killed you!..."
Yuan Chen crushed his phalanges expressionlessly, and the subordinates at the side muffled Cheng Fu's screams.
Yuan Chen glanced at his subordinates lightly, and ordered in a low voice.
"Don't kill people."
The subordinates respectfully responded, and quickly dragged Deputy Cheng, who was in great pain, out of the living room of Wen Mansion. The rest of the subordinates also retreated outside the mansion, and quietly closed the door.
The big house is warm and comfortable, and now there are only the two of them left.
Yuan Chen smiled happily, turned and walked towards the small kitchen.