Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 168 The longer the journey, the better

Bai Huahua curved her eyebrows, and the hand massaging her waist slid to her full body.

Leaning closer to her, "Yaoyao really likes me like that, right?"

Yao Jia just smiled and said nothing.

Bai Huahua just thought she agreed. This girl was really bad.

After Yao Jia gradually relaxed, he lay down and hugged her tightly from behind.

Smelling the fragrance of her hair, he spoke softly.

"Yaoyao, where is the marriage certificate?"

Yao Jia's body stiffened and she looked back at him in disbelief.

I thought the first person to ask her for a marriage certificate would be Nangong Xiu Lan, but I didn't expect it would be him.

"Huahua, don't you hate him?"

Bai Huahua's eyes flashed. How could she not hate Gu Xiyan?

He took Yaoyao away in front of her, and then tried to force her against her will.

When he saved Yaoyao, he became angry and killed her.

Every single incident is still vivid in my mind, how can I not hate it?

When Yao Jia was unconscious, Nangong Xiu Lan had already told him the secret letter from his master's wife.

For Yaoyao, he had to compromise.

"As long as Yaoyao doesn't hate him, I won't hate him either. I'll just treat it as a nightmare."

Yao Jia was stunned at first when she heard that, then she turned around, put her arms around his waist, and buried her head in the man's arms.

"Thank you, Huahua."

It gave her great courage and allowed her to no longer be bound by her past life.

Perhaps I should let go of my obsession with my past life and completely seal Saburo in my memories of my past life, just treating it as a nightmare.

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The next day, Yao Jia handed the marriage certificate to the Gu couple.

"I just handed over the marriage certificate. I have no intention of getting married."

Madam Gu thought that she had not forgiven her yet and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Castle Lord Gu.

He whispered, "Send the marriage certificate first, and we'll talk about everything after Sanlang comes back."

Mrs. Gu had no choice but to nod. The two of them did not dare to delay and said goodbye to everyone and left.

Seeing that the two men didn't say anything until they left, Yao Jia felt relieved.

Considering the doctor's advice, I stayed at home for the past two days to recuperate.

Not long after lying down, he asked Langyue to go to Tianxing Pavilion and secretly take back the military formation map he had compiled from Tianxing Pavilion.

After Langyue got it back, Yaojia asked him to close the door.

Get needle and thread and string the pile of papers into a book.

While she did all this, Langyue stood by and watched quietly.

Seeing that she was having difficulty wearing the book, he wanted to help, but she refused.

Seeing this, Lang Yue had to step aside and watch her silently.

Perhaps because she didn't have to write so hard for the past two days, Yao Jia's complexion has improved a lot.

Her face was no longer pale, but had a faint blush on it, and her eyes were dazzling and eye-catching.

After Yao Jia put the book on the string, she took out another piece of kraft paper, used it as a cover, and wrapped it carefully.

Finally, he read the book from beginning to end and handed it to Langyue.

"Xiu Lan will go to Qilian County to preside over the Shangsi Festival in a few days. You should go with him and give this to Fortress Lord Gu. Ask him to send it to Gu Xiyan. This will be helpful to him. Don't tell him that it was given by me."

"Then who should I say it was? I can't say it was me. I don't have that ability." Lang Yue said truthfully.

Yao Jia rolled her eyes, thinking that Lang Yue was indeed not very smart.

She clearly wrote in Nangong Xiu Lan's handwriting, so why not just say that Nangong Xiu Lan wrote it on the road?

He sighed and said, "Just say that Xiu Lan was grateful for Gu Xiyan's loyalty to the emperor and his country, so he wrote this especially for him."

Lang Yue pursed her lips and did not think that Yao Jia's plan was a good idea. Although her handwriting was similar to Nangong Xiu Lan's, upon closer inspection, one could find that the font was too delicate.

It is written by women.

But since Yao Jia said so, he couldn't refute it. He took the book and put it away carefully.

Another day passed, and finally Yao Jia successfully inherited the position of the leader of Tianxing Pavilion.

Before dawn, Yao Jia was dressed up by Bai Huahua, put on a carriage, and went to the palace with Nangong Xiu Lan to receive gifts.

Yao Jia got up too early and got into the carriage in a daze. She fell directly into Nangong Xiu Lan's arms and continued to sleep.

Nangong Xiu Lan looked at the beautiful little wife in his arms, and his heart softened.

He stroked Yao Jia's hair gently, his voice as gentle as water.

"My dear, after today, you will really grow up, and your future responsibilities will become greater. Are you afraid?"

Yao Jia didn't open her eyes either, a smile broke out on her face, and she moved in his arms.

The lips dyed red by red nail polish opened and closed with fragrance.

"Don't be afraid. As long as Lan Lan is here, I am not afraid of anything."

Nangong Xiu Lan smiled softly, her eyes burning with passion. This color really suited her.

But today she was crowned as the queen, and was already attracting a lot of attention. She was dressed too gorgeously, which was bound to attract more admirers.

He leaned over and pressed his lips to hers.

Yao Jia opened her eyes in shock and hurriedly raised her hand to push him away.

"I have lip balm on my lips, please don't remove it."

Nangong Xiulan said in a hoarse voice: "This color doesn't suit my lady, if it falls off, it will fall off..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed on again.

He sucked and twisted her lips, determined to swallow all the lip balm into his stomach.

Yao Jia blinked. She had clearly looked in the mirror. This color was very suitable, eye-catching and seductive.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Nangong Xiu Lan.

Feeling that it was about time, I raised my hand and gently pushed him, but he held my hand at his side.

She raised her head and saw that her originally pink lips had turned bright red due to the stain of her lip balm.

Combined with his fair jade-like face, it adds a touch of charm.

Yao Jia's heart was moved and her heartbeat started to get irregular unconsciously.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his head back towards her.

The lips fit tightly together, opened at the same time, and entangled with each other.

Nangong Xiu Lan gradually fell, feeling the desire in his body rising continuously.

He lifted her up and held her astride him, deepening the kiss.

Yao Jia felt weak all over and a little short of breath after being kissed.

Feeling his body stirring, my heart trembled. I wanted to withdraw, and my lips slightly moved away, but he took them back again.

Sobbing, "Lan...Lan...enough...mm..."

One hand supported her back and pressed her forward, as if to knead her into his body.

"Miss..."

He pressed his body against hers, breathing rapidly and burying his head in the crook of her neck.

The hot breath sprayed on the skin on my neck, making it itchy.

Yao Jia didn't dare to move, fearing that if he was not careful, he would accidentally fire the gun.

Nangong Xiu Lan turned his head and held her cold earlobe in his mouth, trying to extinguish the anger in his heart, but it was of no avail; his desire became even stronger.

"It would be better if the journey was longer."

Yao Jia turned her head and glanced at the flying curtains. The carriage was almost reaching the moat outside the imperial city.

"There's still time." She turned around to look at Nangong Xiulan, took off the armor on her fingers, and blew a breath in his ear, "Lanlan...close your eyes..."

Although Nangong Xiu Lan didn't understand why, he still closed his eyes obediently.

Yao Jia curled her lips into a smile, put her hand on his waist, and skillfully loosened his belt.

Nangong Xiu Lan’s body stiffened instantly and he opened his eyes instantly.

"Yaoyao, stop making trouble, this is..."

The tip of her tongue swept across his Adam's apple, blocking his words in his throat.

Kissing his earlobe, the woman's seductive voice sounded in his ear.

"Lanlan, be good..."

I suddenly felt dizzy and my breathing became heavy...

"Lanlan... call me sister..."

"Sister... uh... sister..."

"Lanlan's voice sounds so beautiful..."

The carriage began to slow down and was about to stop.

Yao Jia saw Nangong Xiulan's concerns and whispered softly in his ear, "Lanlan, don't move...Lanlan, be good..."