Repairing the Past

Chapter 14

In contrast to Chu Yao who was amused at hearing her own words, Mo Yan was precisely getting ignited. Anger makes his face red. Chu Yao who was aware of the change in emotions in the young man. He suddenly turned around, looking down at the foot of the robber with his dagger.

With an agile movement Mo Yan grabbed the sword and threw it right through the neck artery of the robber leader. The red ripples instantly gushed out creating a puddle around him.

The huge body instantly collapsed. Mo Yan pulled out the sword that was stuck in and again unsheathed it into the belly of the corpse. He made a circular motion to tear the lifeless human entrails mercilessly.

Everyone who saw instantly paled. Even some servants immediately vomited on the spot. They are now not afraid of the robbers, but of the ice face that kills the merciless men blindly in front of them.

Chu Yao pulled Mo Yan's arm. He hugged the man's body with all his might. Their breath goes up and down. The situation and conditions in the room were already chaotic.

"Take care of these bodies!" The young man in white clothes ordered two of his comrades.

The two people nodded and immediately cleared the room with a few people dressed in black who were his accomplices.

Mo Yan turned around and grabbed Chu Yao in his arms. There was no rejection, the agile woman replied with a gentle pat on her back. He let Mo Yan control his emotions. When he was already feeling calm, the cold-faced young man led Chu Yao to a chair. He took a glass of water and handed it to the girl.

Chu Yao smiled and leaned her head on Mo Yan's hard stomach. He drank the water quietly and handed the rest to the stiff man. To be honest who needed drinking water was not himself, but a sturdy figure standing beside him.

The young man in white clothes approached them. He said hello and bowed in respect. Mo Yan and Chu Yao retorted properly.

"Thank you for your help, ladies and gentlemen." He said with a warm smile.

"No, we are the ones who should thank you for the young master's help. Don't you, honey?" Reply Chu Yao with a mischievous wink towards Mo Yan.

Mo Yan nodded in confusion. Although his brain was still twisting the information yet there was a slight spark of excitement when Chu Yao called him 'honey'. Chu Yao's hand grabbed Mo Yan's arm and wrapped it around his body.

The young man in white clothes looked slightly flushed. Naturally, in any place at this time there were no women who blatantly showed their feelings like Chu Yao did at this moment. Especially if it is a girl. Such an action would tarnish reputation could even damage the future.

"It turns out that mister and miss are married. Please forgive my silliness. I'm Lei Zuan. Hopefully one day can establish friendship with the master and miss" explained the young man.

"I'm Yao yao and he's my husband, Mo Yan." Chu Yao's words made Mo Yan shudder. But he remained in silent mode. Only Mo Yan understood with Chu Yao's current smile. Smiles full of intrigue and cunning.

Young master Lei bowed politely as they introduced each other. He again commented, "It was an expensive experience to see the great martial arts of Mr. Mo. Are you guys headed for Nian city too?"

Mo Yan glanced at Chu Yao's eye gesture. He emphatically confirmed Lei's young master's question, "But we're just walking around. More like a honeymoon."

Chu Yao choked on hearing Mo Yan's words. His smile immediately expanded. It was not that happy it was astonished to see Mo Yan being able to fool the learned person in front of them with his mainstay sinless face.

"Alright, then I won't bother you anymore. Let the rest of us take care of it. Please Mr and madam Mo rest."

Mo Yan and Chu Yao said goodbye very politely. They purposely held hands. Not to forget Chu Yao peppered the scene with a spoiled motion like a newly married husband and wife.  They climbed the stairs and disappeared behind the door.

The corner of the lips of the originally smiling young master Lei instantly changed. His face became serious. He regrouped with his two friends. His eyes became sharp. There was no appearance of a friendly young scholar.

"Young master, everything's cleared up. The cost of compensation has been paid." Clearly the young man in the skin was a little dark.

Young master Lei just sat down while drinking tea, "look for information about those two people." His command was briefly accompanied by a ready nod of the two people beside him.

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After entering the room, Mo Yan instantly locked down and ascertained the situation. He does not want anyone to steal his talk with the employer. Chu Yao who had been sitting on the chair since then, now threw a glance towards the man.

As if knowing the intent of that gaze, Mo Yan immediately knelt beside him. Chu Yao let out a long breath. He then asked Mo Yan to stand up and sit beside him.

"From now on we are a married couple. Do not let those outside know our true identity. Understood?" Whisper Chu Yao with a refined voice.

Mo Yan nodded his head. He ventured to ask, "does the lady suspect young master Lei?"

Chu Yao paused for a moment while tapping her finger on the table, "didn't you suspect it as well?" Reply Chu Yao.

Mo Yan placed his sword on the table and sat down quietly. He poured a glass of tea for Chu Yao and said, "as a trained warrior, as well, I was able to recognize the ability of people who have martial skills let alone above average abilities like the three people below. Although the appearance of young master Lei looked like an ordinary erudite noble but his hunter aura was still so strong."

"So that's why you're following the plot of the lie drama I made earlier?" Guess Chu Yao.

Chu Yao confirmed Mo Yan's explanation. Very few people could compensate for his fighting abilities. But the three of them were able to harmonize the movements and could even read the situation during the crucial moments like the time he was taken hostage earlier.

"I suspect young master Lei is an Imperial person." Chirps Chu Yao, "You saw the symbol hanging on young master Lei's sword earlier?"

A nod to Mo Yan provoked a new explanation, he went back to describing, "... The dragon symbol grasped the ball of life. As I recall, you used to have the same symbol as them.."

".. If they're under my command, have you seen them all this time? " Task Chu Yao.

"They're not generals." Firmly Mo Yan, "the people who trained the general, although at first glance seemed different but actually had some similarities. And, only we know it ourselves."

"That means it's only the first possibility, that they are the people of the Empire." Said Chu Yao confidently.

Suddenly Mo Yan stood up and carried Chu Yao towards the bed. Chu Yao who wanted to ask instantly fell silent with the eye gesture Mo Yan gave.

As if he understood, he went back to playing with Mo Yan, "Haiyoo my husband.. Today was exhausting, I want to go to bed soon."

Mo Yan laid Chu Yao still with high vigilance. He threw something and caused the candle flame to go out for a moment. The young man leaped onto the bed and pretended to overlap Chu Yao's body underneath it. Netting curtains are lined together. Covering their positions that have been monitored by someone outside the room.

The situation at that time was so dark and silent. Their body position remains unchanged. Chu Yao's heart beat began to sound.

He immersed his reddened face into the blanket but instead made Mo Yan's body interested in approaching. Their faces were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

"Voice that." Whisper Mo Yan when he realized the position of the stranger had moved behind the window of their room.

"Voice? Meanin?" Chu Yao asked back but Mo Yan only turned his face.

Feeling that Chu Yao did not understand his instructions, Mo Yan again tried to explain. But his voice was even stuck in the esophagus.

The puzzled Chu Yao, grabbed the young man's face with both palms. They immediately looked at each other again. Mo Yan's face was heating up. He wanted to get away from this awkward situation.

"What kind of sound?" Chu Yao did not pretend. He did not understand the biased order Mo Yan gave.

Finally the handsome face lowered its head and touched Chu Yao's neck in embarrassment. "I'm sorry. Just make a sound, let's sigh."

Chu Yao's eyes widened. A strange sensation enveloped her as Mo Yan's nose touched her straight neck. He had only understood what Mo Yan meant by 'voice'.

Chu Yao swiftly hugged Mo Yan's body and took out an****** long. Occasionally there was the sound of kisses clashing with each other which incidentally was only the sound of the Japanese suction of Chu Yao itself.

For a long time they pretended like that. Until finally Mo Yan jumped to sit normally on the edge of the bed.

"It's safe." Mo Yan brightly lit up with a hoarse voice.

His breath hunted to the point of clogging his hearing for a moment. His heart rhythm is so out of control. Sweat pours profusely on his body.

Fortunately, things are now pitch dark. No one would notice the change in the look on his face at this moment.

"It's best from now on that you sleep with me in bed. Don't raise suspicion just because of a separate sleep." Said Chu Yao with commanding intonation.

Chu Yao pulled Mo Yan to the point of lying beside her. The woman enveloped the bodyguard calmly.

"Sleep." Chu Yao closed her eyes.

Although shame approached him but was immediately defeated by a feeling of fatigue that was so fierce. He fell asleep and involuntarily turned to face Mo Yan.

The bodyguard who had been fighting with the principle of his life was now made helpless.

Once again his self-defense fortifications were tested. This woman is really sadistic. It was easy to torture a man like him without feeling the slightest guilt.

Mo Yan smiled. A long breath made him calmer. He then slipped his arm across the lady's neck with great caution.

Chu Yao also comfortably drew closer in Mo Yan's embrace. The fragrance of the woman's hair tickled the softness of her heart. He dyed Chu Yao's crown and immediately followed to dreamland.