The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 191: Stripping of Fame

The three sneaky people arrived at the back door of a courtyard in the west city. The strong man carrying people and the man dressed as a waiter stopped in front and made way for the weak scholar who was panting behind him.
After Xu Xingwen opened the door, he asked the waiter to report to Master Feng. When he heard the collision, he shouted unhappily, "Be careful, don't hurt anyone." "Yes." The strong man carrying the person said in a muffled voice. He turned around and was much more careful. He locked the door and went straight to the west ear room prepared in advance. Xu Xingwen watched in front of the room. The wooden man who didn't know how to be gentle with women roughly tied the hands and feet of the sleeping beauty to the bed frame. He turned around, out of sight, out of mind. He wanted to go up and take advantage of her, but he was afraid that he would be bumped into by Master Feng who was invited, and he would suffer a bad fate. After a while, the servant pretending to be a waiter came back alone and whispered, "Mr. Xu, I heard from the gatekeeper that the master was invited to drink."

Hearing this, Xu Xingwen was secretly happy and said without hesitation, "You go to the front yard and wait first. Report to me immediately when the master comes back."

The man said without hesitation, "Yes."

Xu Xingwen walked into the room and said to the sober person inside, "Okay, you go out and wait."

Seeing that no one moved, his voice rose a little, "Why, don't you obey my orders?" His face was proud, "Master Feng let you all hear me."

The strong man lowered his head and put down the rope in his hand, "Yes."

Backed out.

"Close the door."

After the door was closed, Xu Xingwen turned his eyes to the stunning beauty on the bed. Lin Qingjiu, who was not his eyes or nose yesterday, was now sleeping docilely on the bed. If he ignored the beauty being tied up, he would be happier.
Xu Xingwen caressed the delicate white face of the beauty obsessively, his hand slowly sliding down.

According to his understanding of Feng Jucai, he must have gone out to drink and would not come back until dawn.

I wonder if Xu Haorui can still be proud after learning that his husband has been defiled, ha!

On Xu Haorui's side, as he ran, the bell in Xiao Wuyu's hand jingled, and the two stared at each other.

Xiao Wuyu covered his chubby wrist, with some reluctance in his eyes.

Xu Haorui, who wanted to stretch out his hand to crush the bell, softened his heart when he saw this, and hugged him and squatted under the wall, dug a piece of mud from the ground, and whispered: "Lizi, give your hand to Daddy."

He quickly filled the inside of the bell with mud, clapped his hands, and accidentally saw the old red rope exposed in the shadow of the stone steps at the door. Xu Haorui picked it up as if possessed by a ghost.

On the old dark red string, hung a half-finger-sized, patinated half-circle of white jade. Xu Haorui found the other half nearby, and together they formed a small peace locket, which must have broken after hitting the stone steps.

He breathed a little faster, stuffed the things into his arms, gently pushed the door in front of him, and found that the door was bolted from the inside.

He climbed over the wall without thinking.

Little Wu Yu watched his father leave him behind, jumping at the foot of the wall to try to attract his father's attention, but he didn't dare to shout.

Xu Haorui lived up to his expectations and found that the child was still outside. He looked around vigilantly and saw that only a ray of light came through the window of the west ear room.