The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 788 The Peach Blossom Strikes 09
"Jiaoyang, I don't want to argue with Ouyang Jinhui, but he targets me everywhere, relying on himself as a distinguished guest of the Beiye family, colluding with officials and businessmen, doing evil things, how is this different from a bully?" Huangfu Yanyu does not think she is a gossip , but Ouyang Jinhui is really deceiving people too much!
Jiao Yang didn't know what to say, and it was useless to complain to her, she couldn't tie Ouyang Jinhui up.

"Jiaoyang, although Ouyang Jinhui is your senior brother, it's normal for you to be partial, but his behavior is bad, and he is used to being a bully in the East Street area. It not only affects the atmosphere, but also damages the reputation of the Beiye family. Should you consider it?" In fact, he was a little unwilling. If she hadn't indulged her, how could Ouyang Jinhui be so blatant.

"It's harmless, my Beiye family's reputation isn't very good anyway, but he is indeed a little unreasonable, I will talk about him." Jiao Yang was quite helpless.

After hearing this, Huangfu Yanyu felt a little uncomfortable. What she said seemed to exclude him, and Ouyang Jinhui was hers.

After chatting a few more words of nonsense, the scorching sun saw off the guest impatiently.

Not long after seeing off Huangfu Yanyu, Ouyang came.

"Junior Sister, what did Huangfu Yanyu say to you?"

"It's nothing, just don't make such a mess." Jiao Yang rubbed his forehead.

"Who made him arrogant on our territory, I just taught him a lesson, junior sister, are you angry?" Ouyang was a little sad, the junior sister actually blamed him for Huangfu Yanyu.

"I'm not angry, but are you idle?" Jiao Yang frowned slightly, she didn't need to be angry about this sesame mung bean matter, but...

"I'm very free. Autumn is almost over." Ouyang suddenly felt a little lost, and the originally planned autumn outing fell through.

Jiao Yang didn't say anything else, and went to the study to find his father.

Since then, Ouyang has restrained a lot, but still finds Huangfu Yanyu not pleasing to the eye, and occasionally makes trouble for Huangfu Yanyu.

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The weather is getting colder, and soon the beginning of winter will be ushered in.

A piece of unimportant news came from Yuncheng, Helian Xingchen's child was born, a son.

Ouyang was upset when he heard that, he and his junior sister hadn't made any progress, and he wanted to solve the obstacle of Huangfu Yanyu as soon as possible.

After hearing this, Xi Yang remained silent as always.

"Gong Lingyin, your cousin gave birth to a son, do you want to send a congratulatory gift?" Ouyang did not forget this relationship.

"If you don't have a sincere gift, it's better not to give it." Gong Lingyin didn't hide it. How could he sincerely send a gift to Helian Xingchen? He didn't bother to pretend to be a good person.

"Yize, you are so friendly, what kind of gift did you give?" Ouyang said in a bad tone.

"I didn't give it." Ize didn't want to say more, he was not insincere, if he gave a congratulatory gift, he was worried about arousing Xingchen's suspicion, and he didn't want Beiye Jiaoyang to think that he was vacillating, so he simply didn't send it.

"Junior Sister, do we want to give a big gift?" Ouyang said, of course, with words in his mouth.

"Boring." Jiao Yang's heart has calmed down a lot. Although she hates Helian Xingchen, she is not bored enough to do such a boring thing.

Hearing this, Ouyang had no choice but to give up.

After dinner, the person Ouyang sent to monitor Huangfu Yanyu came back and secretly reported a few words to Ouyang.

Ouyang went out angrily, and now that Huangfu Yanyu did everything secretly, it became more difficult for him to attack Huangfu Yanyu.

Jiao Yang just saw him go out, so he called the guards: "Go and see what Ouyang Jinhui is doing?"

"Yes, miss." The guard nodded and left quickly.

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Until nightfall, Ouyang hadn't come back yet, but the guard came back.

"Young Master Ouyang went to the Shijiuli Smelter, as if he wanted to monitor Huangfu Yanyu's transactions." The guard reported.

Jiaoyang frowned, was she too procrastinating?

Until late at night, Ouyang hadn't come back yet.

The scorching sun thought for a moment, and went out in person.

Although it hasn't snowed yet, the early winter nights are still cold.

Scorching Sun wore a black cloak and went to the Nineteen Mile Smelter on the outskirts. There were guards in the factory, the night lights were on, and there was a forest behind, and the surroundings were gloomy.

Ouyang hid near the skylight. Since this is a smelting plant, black charcoal and soot are indispensable, and his clothes are a little dirty.

Suddenly aware of movement behind him, he turned his head and was ready to strike, but when he saw the figure of the person coming, he stopped immediately.

"Junior Sister?" Ouyang whispered with surprise on his face.

"Come back with me." The sun was holding the moonlight behind her back, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Junior Sister, if Huangfu Yanyu wants to make weapons, he must be planning something wrong." Ouyang pointed in the direction of the window.

"Come back with me." The scorching sun didn't allow him to explain, grabbed his arm, dragged him away against the wind, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Ouyang looked at her and couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. Did he do something stupid again?

Back at Beiye's house, Jiaoyang didn't let him go back, but went to Shangchongque, dismissed the guards and maids, and dragged him into the room.

The pearls in the room are shining brightly, and the candles are flickering.

"Junior Sister, what's the matter?" Ouyang opened his eyes wide, seeing her expression seemed a little strange.

The scorching sun didn't say anything, and dragged him to the back room, beyond the screen, there was the bathtub.

The water in the bath is still steaming, and the mist is lingering, and there are still drops of water hanging on the clean millstone walls.

"Take off your shoes." Jiao Yang let go of him and said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Ouyang didn't react for a while.

"Take off your shoes, don't dawdle." Scorching Sun urged.

"Oh." Ouyang took off his boots without thinking.

Jiao Yang glanced at him, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him.

Ouyang was caught off guard, and with a splash, he fell into the bath, splashing a few splashes.

Ouyang popped his head out of the water, and water drops slid down his handsome face. He looked at her puzzledly: "Junior Sister, why did you push me down?"

"Wash yourself clean." Jiao Yang turned and left without looking at him.

Ouyang was stunned for a moment, could it be that his younger sister despised him for being dirty?He immediately took off his clothes and washed himself from head to toe.

After washing for a quarter of an hour, Ouyang finally finished washing. After getting out of the bath, he found a serious problem, he had no clothes to wear.

I can't hear any sound, where did Junior Sister go?
Ouyang quietly poked his head out from behind the screen, but no one was there: "Junior Sister?"

"What's the matter?" Scorching Sun was in the outer room, but his voice could be heard.

"I, I have no clothes to wear." Ouyang was a little embarrassed.

"Go to bed and lie down."

"Eh? I, I have no clothes to wear." Ouyang repeated.

"That's why I told you to lie down on the bed, and I'll get you clothes." Scorching Sun left.

Ouyang was stunned for a moment, listening to the sound of footsteps going away and the sound of closing the door, this place is a bit far from his yard, is it that the junior sister is worried that he will catch a cold?
Seeing that there was a bath towel here, which belonged to his junior sister, he hesitated for a moment, then wiped off the water droplets on his body with the bath towel.

Ouyang poked his head out again, looked around, struggled for a while, and finally came out naked, immediately rolled onto the bed, and covered himself with a quilt.

The quilt smelled like a junior sister, and he was lying on the junior sister's bed, still naked. Thinking of this, he felt a little hot on his face, and it was inevitable that he would have some associations.

After an unknown amount of time, the creaking sound of the door interrupted his wild thoughts.

Then there was the sound of doors closing, footsteps, water, and the rustling of cloth.

Ouyang couldn't get out of bed again, he looked around but couldn't see her, he felt a little strange in his heart, wanted to call her but didn't know how to speak.

After a while, the candlelight in the outer room suddenly went out, and with the sound of the bead curtain being pushed aside, the scorching sun entered the inner room.

She was wearing a white pajamas, with black hair flowing down her back, she was holding a set of clothes, and walked towards the carved wooden bed.

The candlelight was slightly dim, and the corners of her white clothes flashed by, her eyes were bright and bright, and her figure was tall and enchanting.

When Ouyang saw it, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his mind was in a mess, and only her figure was left in his eyes.

Jiao Yang walked to the bed, did not give him the clothes, but threw the clothes on the hanger aside.

Ouyang's eyes flickered, he didn't have long enough hands to hold the clothes, nor did he have the courage to stretch out his hands.

Yan Yang sat on the bed, and then lay down on her side. She pressed the quilt, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly opened, and she could vaguely see her collarbone.

"Master, Junior Sister..." Ouyang couldn't even speak fluently. Seeing her face so close and her strange aura, he was a little at a loss.

Through the quilt, the scorching sun suddenly rolled over and pressed him down, looked directly at him, and said softly, "Brother, do you want to?"

Ouyang blushed, no matter how stupid he was, he knew what the junior sister asked, how could he not be willing, but at this moment: "I, I'm not ready yet..."

"Then wait until you're ready..." Jiao Yang didn't mind, intending to get up.

"No, it's ready now!" Ouyang immediately reached out to hold her.

The scorching sun didn't move, staring at him, she was a little nervous, she had been facing him for more than ten years, and it took courage to kiss him.

Ouyang was a little embarrassed by her look: "Junior Sister, I originally wanted to..."

"Then wait until the wedding night..." Jiao Yang's face darkened, and he was about to get up again.

"Actually, there's no need to wait!" Ouyang immediately grabbed her again. He didn't know how long it would take to wait. He thought the wedding night was the most beautiful, but this moment was also very beautiful.

Looking at his expectant eyes, Jiaoyang's heart moved slightly, then he lowered his head and touched his lips.

Ouyang held his breath, with that soft kiss, he could hear his strong heartbeat, but he was afraid that she would find his heartbeat.

"How do you feel?" Yan Yang's voice was low and intoxicating, and her bright red lips had a light luster.

"Junior Sister, I..." Ouyang was fascinated, and he didn't know how to describe the feeling. It was exciting and beautiful, tense and comfortable, as if the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"Would it be strange?" Jiao Yang struggled a little in her heart. They were too familiar with each other, just like brother and sister, which gave her a sense of taboo excitement.

"Strange? Why is it strange? I think it's very beautiful..." Ouyang's eyes were bright, and his body and mind were trembling with anticipation.

Hearing this, Jiao Yang no longer hesitated, and lowered her head to kiss his lips again.

Ouyang immediately responded to her. The kiss was gentle and lingering, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

Kissing each other, Jiaoyang's eyes became deep, as if flowing with charming brilliance, she felt a fire burning in her heart, so she lifted the quilt.

Ouyang's breathing was slightly disturbed, and he was already in a daze. He couldn't help hugging her and responding to her kiss.

Unknowingly, it snowed quietly outside, ushering in the first snow of this winter.

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(End of this chapter)