Chapter 2276 The Miao Youth Loves Me 38

It has been more than three months since I came to Nanmen.

Except for the day Jinchen came, he almost never saw He Mo Ning again. There were people coming and going in the front yard of the South Gate to see patients, and sometimes even Nan Yixing couldn't find He Mo Ning. The master scolded him several times for this, but He Mo Ning seemed to have lost his soul and didn't react at all when scolded.

Fan Ruoxi even suspected whether He Mo Ning had been bewitched by Jin Que.

Jinchen observed carefully and found that it was not the symptom of being poisoned, but more like an illness, lovesickness.

So no one cared about He Mo Ning anymore and just waited for him to come out on his own or suggest going back to Qianping Village.

But Jinchen never expected that He Mo Ning would take the initiative to come to him.

Small building in the backyard.

Jinchen was leaning on a rattan chair chewing wild hawthorns, while a red snake was dozing off under the roots of a tree, with half a piece of uneaten fruit still wrapped around its tail.

Amid the mottled shadows of the trees, Jinchen heard footsteps and looked out the archway.

It was He Mo Ning.

"Is something wrong?"

Jinchen raised his eyes lazily, his fingertips still stained with hawthorn juice, glowing light red in the sunlight.

He casually gathered his loose collar, revealing a fresh bite mark on his collarbone.

He Mo Ning stood three steps away, his face somewhat gloomy, with a hint of deliberate sarcasm in it.

"The eldest brother has been out for two days and hasn't come back. You seem to be so relaxed. Don't you want to know what he has been doing?"

Jinchen narrowed his eyes, and the red snake suddenly stood up, its scales glowing coldly in the sunlight.

He slowly spat out the fruit core and accurately threw it at He Mo Ning's feet, "Speak human language."

"Do you think... Senior Brother will always treat you like a treasure? No one will respect you if you leave Qianping Village."

He Mo Ning suddenly raised his voice, as if to warn, but also with a hint of sarcasm, "Once you leave Qianping Mountain, you are just a..."

The red snake darted to He Mo Ning's neck like lightning, and its cold tongue brushed across his vitals.

Jinchen was still leaning lazily in his chair, but his eyes were dangerous.

"You haven't come out these few days. Have you been hiding in your room to steal the hearts and courage of bears and leopards?"

He Mo Ning's Adam's apple rolled, cold sweat oozed from his back, but he still stiffened his neck, "Young Master, I'm trying to persuade you that you know nothing about the outside world, and Senior Brother will get tired of it sooner or later."

Before he finished speaking, the red snake suddenly tightened its body, strangling him so much that his breathing stagnated, but it still said: "You...you don't know yet!"

"The patient that Senior Brother has been seeing these past two days is someone with whom he has an ambiguous relationship!"

【Oh no.】 Ling Gungun chewed the hawthorn kernels into pieces, 【So he came here to sow discord~】

Jin Chen suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to call Chishe back, raised his chin with interest, and said, "Tell me in detail."

Let me see how to deal with it better.

I was worried that I had no reason to look for my wife.

Five minutes later, He Mo Ning was coiled by the red snake and thrown out of the small building. He was almost paralyzed. He lay on the ground for a long time before he could barely get up. He stared at the door and wall with gloomy eyes for a few times, then turned and left.

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The night was as dark as ink. Nan Yixing sat at the table, tapping his fingertips lightly on the tabletop. He frowned slightly and was whispering with his good friend Hao You about the things they were preparing recently.

Hao You sighed; "If you do this, there will be no way out."

This is giving all your wealth to that enchanting Miao boy! Fortunately, the Nanmen has been passed down from generation to generation and has accumulated some wealth.

Nan Yixing was about to speak when he suddenly heard a faint sound of a silver bell. It was clear and pleasant, but it seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night.

His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked out the window of the box.

I saw a slender figure standing quietly behind the window, with black hair like a waterfall, and pale skin shining like cold jade in the moonlight. Only the red shirt was dazzlingly bright, like a spirit walking out of an ink painting.

"Jinchen?"

Nan Yixing's pupils shrank slightly and the wine glass in his hand almost fell over.

Hao You followed his line of sight and immediately took a breath of cold air, "Fuck, this..."

Nan Yixing had already stood up and walked to the door in two steps.

As soon as my fingertips touched the cold copper handle, the wooden door was suddenly pulled open from the outside.

The moment the damp cold wind blew in, he was pulled into an embrace with a faint scent of sandalwood.

"Ouch!" Nan Yixing groaned in pain as his back hit the door heavily.

Jinchen's arms were wrapped around his waist like a snake, and his slightly cool lips pressed against the throbbing blood vessels on the side of his neck, rubbing the sensitive skin faintly.

"What's wrong with you..." Nan Yixing's breathing became disordered. He caught a glimpse of Hao You's stunned expression from the corner of his eye, and his ears suddenly felt burning.

"Stop making trouble, there are guests here..."

"No...well, I'm not here!" Hao You picked up the contract, turned around and left through the back door.

Oh, how could his bodhisattva-like friend be bewitched by this monster-like young man?

Nan Yixing: “…”

Jinchen didn't even bother to look over, his breath swept across Nan Yixing's earlobe like the tongue of a poisonous snake.

"Three days."

This incoherent sentence made Nan Yixing's heart tremble slightly, remembering that he had indeed been away from home for three consecutive days due to handling affairs.

Jinchen's silver bell swayed slightly as he leaned forward, creating bewitching ripples in the silent room.

He entangled a strand of Nan Yixing's hair with his fingertips, a smile on his lips, and a dangerous sweetness in his voice, "Brother, guess what I'm here for?"

Nan Yixing was pressed against the door by him, his breathing was slightly rapid, and the wet and hot touch of the kiss just now still lingered on his neck.

He snorted softly, his voice low and hoarse: "I don't know."

Jin Chen's lips were almost touching his earlobe, and he said slowly, "Come and catch the adulterer."

Nan Yixing: “……?”

He turned over suddenly, grabbed Jinchen's wrist, frowned slightly, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jinchen let him hold her, smiling even more, and speaking innocently, "He Mo Ning said that if my brother didn't take me out, he must be disgusted with me, and he would even look for someone else behind my back."

"Oh, he also said that the brother came out to meet someone he had a crush on."

The air suddenly stagnated, Nan Yixing stared into Jinchen's eyes, trying to distinguish the truth from falsehood in his words.

Jinchen just smiled and gently stroked the cinnabar on his forehead with his fingertips teasingly.

"Do you believe him?" Nan Yixing's voice was slightly deep.

Jinchen tilted his head, "I don't believe it."

He leaned in close, with the tip of his nose almost touching Nan Yixing's, "But I want to hear from my brother himself why I have to stay alone in an empty room."

Nan Yixing was silent for a moment, and the jealousy that he had suppressed suddenly leaked out, and he bit Jinchen's cheek lightly.

"I took you to meet the son of my master's old friend half a month ago. That night, they wanted to invite you to their home. A few days ago, a patient who had benefited from my kindness came to give me a banner after recovering. He only met you once and then asked me for my contact information..."

The list goes on and on.

Jinchen was surprised, "Really? How come I didn't know that?"

"Am I stupid? Why should I be responsible for conveying other people's feelings?" Nan Yixing tapped his head with his knuckles.

Jin Chen uttered an "oh", his fingertips slipped into Nan Yixing's collar, and his voice was low and hoarse: "But I'm still not happy."

Nan Yixing raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want?"

Jinchen smiled without saying anything, just gently bit the side of her neck, leaving an ambiguous mark.

Nan Yixing grabbed his wrist and whispered, "Stop making trouble... Let's go home first."

Jin Chen chuckled, the darkness in his eyes still lingering, "Then brother, can you coax me?"

Nan Yixing: “…”

He knew the "coaxing" process too well, and it was impossible to do it here.

"No, let's go home." Nan Yixing poked Jinchen's shoulder.