The Overbearing Aura is Spilling Over

Chapter 92: Plain of Death (1)

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What do you mean when the house leaks and it rains all night? That's it.

Han Feixie was thinking about how to delay the time, when he heard the noise from below. It was obvious that the army had searched here, and other employees in the store were bringing people up. The faces of No. 1 to No. 4 became obviously serious. No. 4 guarded the gate, and No. 3 and No. 2 walked towards the stairs, with a tragic appearance of defending the checkpoint and fighting to the end.

"Wait." A strange idea suddenly popped up in Han Feixie's mind. Although he was not sure, it was better than turning the world upside down. At this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it, "Go and steal a set of women's clothes."

"what?"

Numbers one through four are pronounced fairly consistently.

Han Feixie added: "The style is more obvious."

Although they didn't know what he wanted to do, but for Zhan Zhan's sake, they ran out to look for it.

Han Feixie turned around and returned to the room, Zhan Zhan sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, most of him was in the shadows, sweat dripped from his forehead one by one, obviously it was the most critical moment. He didn't dare to disturb, and tiptoedly pushed Ferrari under the bed.

Ferrari let out a dissatisfied whine.

Han Feixie gave him a sharp look.

Ferrari turned around and pointed his ass towards him.

Han Feixie hid her luggage again. She originally wanted to put away the incense burner, but after thinking about it, she put it outside. After he finished these, No. 2 came back first, holding a pink and green one-piece gauze dress in his hand.

Han Feixie didn't have time to praise him for his talent for sneaking around. He gave him such and such orders and kicked him out.

Han Feixie closed the door, took a deep breath, and with a ripping sound, he tore the skirt of his clothes a bit, and tore a slit in the skirt, and then, in a panic, tore off his clothes and trousers, and jumped onto the bed , put down the bed curtain, pulled over the quilt, and sat face to face with Zhan Zhan. Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and Han Feixie was extremely careful in his movements. Although the two were close, they didn't bump into each other.

Zhan Zhan was ignorant of everything and still sat indifferently.

After Han Feixie finished all this, he took off the mask on his face, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

The soldiers searched very quickly, and the sound of footsteps soon reached the next door, and then the door was kicked open.

Seeing Zhan Zhan frowned, Han Feixie was shocked, but his throat involuntarily let out a groan when he was troubled by lust. He had heard about the rich night life of Yu Han's family servants a few times during his night outings, and now he imitated them in a decent way.

The soldiers did not expect that a group of people as big as themselves broke in, and there would be boundless spring inside.

"Who is it, come out quickly!" The soldiers became a little annoyed.

Han Feixie raised the curtain and turned to give them a quick look, then turned back again, continuing to moan as if no one was there.

When the soldiers saw such a handsome man for the first time, they were shocked for a moment.

No. 2 made his debut in the brief silence after the astonishment, "Young Master!" He came in yelling, pointed at the soldiers' noses and started cursing, and then roared majesticly when the other party couldn't hold back their anger: "Do you know who our young master is? How dare you disturb my young master... to do business!"

Whether it is fiction or reality, this threat always works well.

The soldiers were all grassroots. It was the first time they saw such a beautiful person as Han Feixie, and saw No. 2's posture. They were momentarily intimidated and asked, "Who is it?"

Number two had several surnames in mind, and finally popped out, "Yun!"

The faces of the soldiers changed drastically. In the Tengyun Empire, the one who dared to report the word cloud so blatantly must be the king and grandson.

Seeing that they were being bluffed, No. 2 hit the rails while it was hot: "Get out of here."

One of the soldiers said: "Boss, I feel something is wrong, how can anyone do that kind of thing at this time?"

Hearing this, the leading soldier stopped his stride.

Number Two lowered his voice impatiently: "That's because my son used aphrodisiac..."

When the soldiers came in, they saw the incense burner on the table, and they suddenly realized after hearing the words. They had only heard of this kind of thing, and it was the first time they had seen it, so they couldn't help being a little curious.

Number Two took out the silver from his pocket, and pushed them out with half-disdain and half-perfunctory.

The lead soldier collected the money, his expression relaxed, and he said with a smile: "This young man is much prettier than the one in the portrait."

The other soldiers knew that he was looking for the steps, Qiqi said yes.

Han Feixie heard them go out, and saw that Zhan Zhan's face gradually calmed down, his pale cheeks recovered a bit of blood, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and his moaning gradually weakened. After shouting for so long, he didn't feel ashamed, but felt a sore throat , a little thirsty.

Zhan Zhan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. Before he could understand why the bed curtain was down, Han Feixie sat in front of him half naked and covered with a quilt, when he heard a lewd "Ah..." from his mouth Spit it out.

Zhan Zhan blurted out in surprise: "You..."

Han Feixie noticed that the soldiers who had already reached the door stopped again, and rushed forward without saying a word.

The moment lips meet lips...

The inside of Zhan Zhan's head spontaneously ignited, and he stared blankly at Han Feixie's handsome face who was close at hand, with both hands tightly clamping his shoulders, exerting such force that he didn't know what to do.

The bed curtain was flung open.

Soldiers go and come back.

No. 2 stood by the side of the soldiers, ready to make a move, but the scene in front of them made them all dumbfounded.

Zhan Zhan's whole body was covered by Han Feixie, and no gap was exposed.

The soldiers finally came to their senses amid the pecking sounds of the two men's mouths and No. 2's feigned anger shouting, and hurriedly walked out, never thinking that the other man kissing might also be a man. One is because the women's clothing on the ground gave them a preconceived impression, and the other is because the basic setting of this world is still "Peerless Sword Evil", and the setting of "Peerless Sword Evil" does not include men and women—the premise is that the characters in the text Don't run into the variable Zhan Zhan - he is a butterfly who can slap everything.

After everyone had left, No. 2 thoughtfully closed the door, and Han Feixie backed away.

Zhan Zhan completely lost his language function, and would only look at him with wide eyes.

Han Feixie avoided his sight in embarrassment, not only because of what he had just done, but also because he was afraid of what he would do next, "They are here to search us. You were just breaking through the barrier, so you can't move casually."

Zhan Zhan tried his best to digest these words, but found that no matter what he did, the only thing in his head was the scene of Han Feixie pressing his lips.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Feixie panicked. Men and women have seen each other a lot, but it was the first time for a man to be with a man. This was the reason why he was hesitant to take the first step, because there was no precedent to follow. "It's like artificial respiration."

"wrong."

Han Feixie thought that he had seen him sticking to his lips as soon as he opened his eyes, and immediately became confident, "What's wrong?"

"The posture is wrong."

Han Feixie frowned and said, "Obviously they are sticking to the lips..."

Zhan Zhan murmured, "I opened my mouth at that time."

"Do you want to try again?"

"what?"

"..."

"..."

During the time when the two of them looked at each other silently, Han Feixie wanted to eat back what he had just said countless times.

Zhan Zhan said: "I..."

"Huh?" Han Feixie tried to calm down.

"I'm hungry." Zhan Zhan could only come up with such an excuse.

Fortunately, it doesn't take much skill to make awkward excuses, just that both of you are willing to cooperate.

Han Feixie quickly jumped out of bed to get dressed.

Zhan Zhan sat on the bed and watched him, feeling strange in his heart. If there is such a scene in a TV series, it is usually after two people have a fierce fight on the bed, and... these two people are probably not good people, and then they will start discussing various conspiracies and tricks, how to frame others...

"What's next?"

After Han Feixie finished asking, Zhan Zhan thought very naturally: Sure enough, the discussion has begun.

"Back to Tiandu?" Han Feixie saw that he hadn't answered for a long time, and the embarrassment of finally retreating began again.

Zhan Zhan returned to his senses and said, "Ah, um, of course."

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Han Feixie was too embarrassed to say anything else. Although the kiss just now was for acting, but he knew in his heart that there was no other way at that time, his subconscious behavior was more or less for... taking the opportunity to get close.

Obviously liking someone so much, obviously he is by your side, but you can't say anything, this is really against his usual style. So when reason has no time to restrain, emotion makes the choice first.

When they finished tidying up, numbers 1 to 4 stood at the door waiting in unison. Among them, number four is the one who can't hide his thoughts the most, you can tell by his expression...

No. 2 has a big mouth!

Han Feixie and Zhan Zhan thought at the same time.

No. 1 pretended to be calm and said, "I just received another letter."

Han Feixie opened it, still a fat old man, reminding them that the way back to Tiandu is very dangerous, so they should avoid it first.

Zhan Zhan's mind was full of kisses, and he urgently needed something to divert his attention. He squeezed the channel: "Well, he is right. This matter is very important. It is related to the future. Let's study it carefully." Then, he turned and entered In the room opposite No. 1, he sat down at the table.

When Zhan Zhan was away, the eyes of number one to number four were not as restrained as before. They all stared at Han Feixie covetously, and almost said: "Is our little father-in-law very close?" What are your plans for the future? How will I explain to the princess and the marshal when I go back? !

Han Feixie was embarrassed in front of Zhan Zhan because he liked him. He was very calm towards them, walked through their outflank without changing his face, walked around the table, and finally chose one not close to Zhan Zhan. No need to sit face to face.