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

Chapter 93 Promise You 3 Years

Yao Jia met those clean and clear eyes, and seemed to be bewitched, and leaned towards them infatuatedly.

Mingjue's heart began beating wildly as he watched Yaojia approaching little by little.

With her eyes tightly closed, her fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt a hint of nervousness, a hint of fear, but more of a strong anticipation.

Lips with the scent of wine gently covered his cold eyelids.

The tip of the tongue traced the outline of the eyes.

Mingjue felt as if all the bones in his body were pulled out and his whole body was limp.

Yao Jia took the opportunity to push him onto the bed.

The kisses went down from the eyes, to the tip of the nose, and then to the lips.

Mingjue couldn't help but tremble. He was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, feeling the sweetness between Yaojia's lips and teeth.

He raised his hand and touched her soft waist, feeling the silky satin under his palm and moving it around unconsciously.

His breath became hot and he began to respond to Yao Jia's kiss, imitating her, sucking and chasing after her.

Deep entanglement, lingering till death.

Yao Jia's lips moved to his ears, and her warm breath made him shudder with every breath he took, and he couldn't help but moan softly.

"Uh... um..."

The wheezing gradually became heavier.

All the restlessness in my body is concentrated in one place, ready to explode at any time.

Yao Jia quietly reached her hand into his collar and touched his chest, her fingertips wandering over it but touched a scab.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes, and she stood up without hesitation and ripped open his collar.

A neat row of tooth marks and scabs suddenly appeared before my eyes.

Most of the drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and he raised his head to look at the face of the person under him.

When I saw the man's face, my brain exploded.

"Ming Jue——"

Yao Jia got up in a panic and looked at the man who was still gasping for breath on the bed with a look of shock.

"How could it be you...how could it be you...Lang Yue?"

Yao Jia suddenly realized that Lang Yue had already left.

Mingjue sat up slowly, his clothes were disheveled, revealing his tight and fair chest.

There were still marks of Yaojia's sucking and biting on the neck.

Yao Jia's face was disheveled in the wind, and she suddenly remembered that she had pressed the other person under her, kissed and touched her, taking advantage of her.

His face turned red and then white, and shame and self-blame surged in his heart.

The voice was as weak as a mosquito's whimper, "Why don't you push me away?"

Mingjue stared at Yaojia carefully, his ears flushed. Although he was a little embarrassed, a smile still appeared at the corner of his lips. After a long time, he said, "Why should I push you away?"

Yao Jia was stunned. Looking at the expectation in Ming Jue's eyes, she felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.

She knew that she had lost control of herself after drinking and had done things to Mingjue that she shouldn't have done, but now seeing his eyes, she suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that he would misunderstand her because of this.

"I... I was drunk, I didn't know it was you, I thought you were Langyue..." Yao Jia explained stutteringly, her hands tightly clasped together, looking extremely nervous.

Mingjue looked at Yaojia's reaction and the smile on his face froze instantly.

He craved her warmth and her closeness, even if it was only temporary, and it didn't matter even if she treated him as someone else.

"Yaoyao, I..." Mingjue took a deep breath, "I know that it doesn't matter even if you treat me as Langyue. I am happy with it."

Yao Jia's heart skipped a beat when she heard Ming Jue's words.

But she never dared to respond to Mingjue's feelings.

"Mingjue, I can't accept you."

"Why? Why not?" Mingjue grabbed Yaojia's hand, his almond-shaped eyes full of gloom.

Yao Jia lowered her head, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes, "You know, I already have Lang Yue by my side. Even without Lang Yue, I still have three husbands..."

Yao Jia took a deep breath, looked at Ming Jue, and said word by word: "Perhaps you only know that Nangong Xiu Lan is my principal husband, but you don't know that my parents also married two concubines for me in advance.

One is in Jiangnan, the one I will meet in the future, and the other one... is in Yunwu. Although we have never met since childhood, but... maybe we will meet in the future... Are you sure you can accept it?"

Although Yao Jia had no intention of getting involved with the man from Lingyun Palace, she was willing to take the risk in order to bring him out to scare Ming Jue away.

Mingjue was stunned for a long time after hearing this.

Just when Yao Jia thought he had given up, she was suddenly hugged by him.

"I accept... I can accept... As long as you have me in your heart... As long as I can stay by your side... See you often... I... I don't care, I don't care..."

Mingjue closed his eyes, hugged Yaojia tightly, buried his head in her neck, and absorbed the warmth from her body lovingly.

On the roof, a red figure landed silently on the corrugated roof. Just as he was about to turn over and fall into the yard, he heard Yao Jia's scolding from inside the house.

"Are you crazy?"

Gu Xiyan paused, he didn't expect that there was someone else in Yao Jia's room at this time, so he lightly leaned on the tiles and listened to the movement in the room.

Inside the house, Yao Jia pushed Ming Jue away and looked at him coldly.

Mingjue was a little overwhelmed, not understanding why Yaojia reacted like this, and said in a timid voice, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

"Who would rush to be someone's mistress?"

Yao Jia looked at Ming Jue with disappointment, wondering how Su Mu educated his disciple.

Mingjue lowered her head, her dense eyelashes hiding all the haze in her eyes, "I don't care about those... Can't you give me a chance?"

Meeting his frustrated and hurt eyes, Yao Jia's heart was moved and she closed her eyes.

Maybe I should really give Mingjue a chance, and also give myself a chance.

"Three years..." Yao Jia looked at Ming Jue and spoke slowly, "Ming Jue, let's give each other three years. If after three years you still care about me and still don't care about these things, I will accept it..."

“Why three years?”

Yao Jia smiled and said, "Because my father told me that if a person loves another person for more than three years and this love can continue, then it is true love. I want to verify whether he is right or not."

On the roof, Gu Xiyan's eyes, which had been lonely just now, suddenly burst into countless brilliance.

The room fell into silence for a long time before Ming Jue said, "Okay, I agree."

Mingjue stared at Yaojia with an extremely firm look. It was only three years. He could afford to wait. As long as he could endure three years, he could be with Yaojia forever. It was a good deal, wasn't it?

Mingjue's face was full of joy. He searched the bed for a while and finally found the medicine bottle that had just fallen.

He took out a hangover pill and handed it to Yao Jia's lips.

Yao Jia took the pill from his hand and swallowed it.

"You go out, I... should go to bed."

Mingjue did not get up, but reached out and pulled Yaojia in front of him, pressed her on the pillow and covered her with a quilt.

"You sleep. I'll leave after you fall asleep."

I still have enough trust in Mingjue Yaojia.

Under his gaze, she gently closed her eyes.

On the roof, Gu Xiyan's fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. He really wanted to go down and beat up that scheming doctor.

But he was afraid that Yaojia would become even angrier with him.

As the lights in the room dimmed, Gu Xiyan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, and jealousy continued to spread in his chest.

There was a sudden sound of a door opening. When I looked up, it was Mingjue coming out of the room.

This guy knows his stuff.

After Mingjue left the courtyard, he floated down from the roof and ran straight to Yaojia's house.

But before his hand could touch the door, a sharp sword attacked from the side.