The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress!

A6 C171 - Lawsuit

The carriage staggered into the city, and the wheels rolled across the bluestone pavement, making the street even more cold and empty from the echoing sound of wheels. Only the wicker beside the road was blown by the night wind, casting a swaying shadow on the ground, dimly illuminated by the moonlight.

The coachman flicked his whip vigorously, making a short crisp noise in the air, and finally drove the carriage to a stop in front of the Fengqiao Inn. Hearing the low panting sound from behind the curtain and the ambiguous sound of water entangled with lips and tongue, he didn't dare to make a sound to remind them, so he could only blushed and waited for the two masters inside to come out by themselves.

The two people in the carriage had already kissed in a mess.

Ji Fan fell into Rong Xuan's arms in a trance, his strength was exhausted. He resisted the muffled hum that overflowed from his throat, finally noticed the movement of the carriage stopped, and pushed the man who was kissing him with difficulty, his voice was hoarse and broken: "Get down quickly..."

Their lips were exposed to the view, with little red marks, as if dyed with rouge.

When Rong Xuan heard that, he pulled up the front of Ji Fan's clothes, his expression was languid, and even his voice sounded a bit lazy. Gently caressing that flawless face with his fingertips, he said with a half-smile: "Your Highness is really willing to let me go?"

As if he is the grim reaper. When he smiles with affection in his eyes, he can hook all people's souls away. But his smile is only for Ji Fan.

Ji Fan didn't even have the strength to speak, his chest rose and fell, and it took him a long time to calm down and breathe steadily. He glanced at Rong Xuan inadvertently, his eyes were long and narrow, cold and seductive. Lifting his chin slightly, revealing a bit of arrogance for no reason, he tapped his heart with his fingertips: "If you have the ability, then break into Prince Yan's mansion again tomorrow. What ability can you show off in the carriage?"

Rong Xuan could hear that he was mocking him, but he was not annoyed, he followed his words and said with a smile: "Of course I can't show off my skills in the carriage, I'll show it off in another place tomorrow."

Ji Fan sat up straight, tidied up his messy clothes, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly cursed Rong Xuan as an obscene bitch. He was already uncomfortable from the slap on the chest, but just now he was kissed and rubbed by the other party, and he felt more dull pain, and it might not get better in three to five days.

Rong Xuan originally planned to leave, but seeing Ji Fan's face was still faintly pale, he hesitated for a moment and turned back. He hugged him into his arms, and said seriously in a low voice: "My father didn't hold back that palm today, I'm afraid it will hurt your lungs, you must see a doctor when you go back, okay?"

Ji Fan could hear the concern in his words, and remained silent for a while: "..."

Rong Xuan couldn't hear the answer, so he thought that Ji Fan was afraid of taking medicine again: "Be good and see the doctor, take your medicine well, and when the lawsuit is settled tomorrow, I'll buy you candied fruit."

Ji Fan finally glanced at him: "Are you treating me like a three-year-old?"

Rong Xuan: "Three-year-olds don't need to be coaxed to drink medicine. I'm leaving. You go back and have a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but just as he stood up, someone grabbed his sleeve. Rong Xuan turned his head subconsciously, but saw Ji Fan staring at him, but he didn't say a word. After two or three seconds, he finally let go of his hand: "...You go."