The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

A quilt that is less than three meters long is neither long nor short.

Finally, the torment was over, and a head popped out from the corner of the quilt at his neck...

Xia Zeyuan originally thought that Jun Wuwang would be scared, but he didn't expect that as soon as he showed his head, his eyes would meet the other's scarlet eyes directly.

“…!!!”

What the hell!

Xia Zeyuan almost screamed but he managed to hold it back.

But then he thought that this person couldn't see his own spirit and probably couldn't hear the sound made by his spirit, so he put down his hand that was covering his mouth again.

He punched Jun Wuwang in the chest as if to vent his anger.

"Brother, how come you got red eyes in just a moment? You almost scared me to death!"

The person on her body has a stunning and affectionate little face, and glowing white skin.

She narrowed her affectionate eyes and looked at him in a reproachful manner, as if she didn't know how stunningly beautiful she was at this moment.

Jun Wuwang lay on his back on the bed, his eyes open as he stared at the stunningly beautiful face that was almost within reach of him.

Xia Zeyuan's androgynous appearance, coupled with his messy black hair hanging over his shoulders, made him look inexplicably broken.

Let Jun Wuwang take advantage of him and make him even more broken...

I could only press the tip of my tongue against the roof of my mouth, trying hard to suppress my inappropriate desires, and continued to pretend to be blind without blinking.

No matter whether Xia Zeyuan pinched his nose, stuck out his tongue, or used his hands to rub the delicate little face of Bala,

The whole person continued to remain unmoved, as if he had not seen it.

But the hands hidden under the quilt moved their fingertips slightly, tracing his face in the air.

Xia Zeyuan lowered his head, and just when their lips were about to meet,

Move your body slightly away.

Jun Wuwang's heart was already tense to the extreme, as if the string would break in the next second, but because of his departure, it instantly became elastic again.

His eyes were filled with sickly heat and stickiness, and out of the corner of his eye he followed those red lips with longing.

Relying on the fact that Xia Zeyuan couldn't see, his eyes were not concealed at all, and were filled with strong desire.

Xia Zeyuan knew nothing about this. She slightly opened her red lips and blew a breath of cold air into Jun Wuwang's ear.

"I know you can't see me, but this tone is real. How is it? Are you shivering?"

"Are you cold? I just want to ask you if you are cold? Are you scared?!"

As he finished speaking, the wind that had just stopped began to blow loudly again.

As the doors and windows of the palace creaked in the wind,

The rustling of the leaves of the Phoebe nanmu tree outside the house became even louder.

Cui Xi clasped her hands together in the ear room, and was so excited that she almost shed tears.

Really! Your Highness is telling the truth!

The phoenix has really come!

He directed and acted out the scene himself, and no one was scared. Even Cui Xi, who was timid in the past, was so unusual that Xia Zeyuan was puzzled.

Isn't this scary?!

He reproduced the Sadako movie one to one, except that there is a well and someone crawled out of there with disheveled hair.

The expected scream of shock did not come. Xia Zeyuan speechlessly straightened the black hair that blocked his vision and waved his hands in front of Jun Wuwang's bloodshot eyes.

After not getting the expected response, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he almost jumped up in shock.

"Fuck! You're sleeping with your eyes open!"

It turns out that the scene that I thought was scary just now was shown to a blind person!

Xia Zeyuan climbed up from him speechlessly.

She sat down on the edge of Jun Wuwang's bed, dangling her white and tender feet and praising him insincerely.

"6!"

"Awesome! You are really awesome! I am convinced!"

But when his eyes returned to the roar of the white-haired lion on his feet, he became furious again.

"Why should I sleep in the doghouse while you can sleep on the bed?"

"Get out! Get inside!"

The person who sleeps with eyes open will definitely not give him an answer. Just when Xia Zeyuan thought he would sleep with his feet down again tonight, Jun Wuwang's stiff body

Actually leaned in

……

Half a month later, Xia Zeyuan was lying on all fours in the doghouse that Cui Xi had rebuilt for him. He was so idle that he was almost going moldy.

The sun was basking in the afternoon and I was drowsy. I kept repeating the task but couldn't get it done. The dog kept mumbling something.

"Slacking off~"

During this period, he felt like a caged bird longing for freedom. He especially wanted to get out of the East Palace and expand his new map.

But Jun Wuwang was unwilling to go out because of his lame leg, so he stayed in the palace every day, either writing poems or painting.

The leisurely and elegant life is just like a hermit.

He is not at all as described in the plot, where he is decisive and aggressive in his efforts to fight for the throne.

Even the door of the bedroom is rarely used, let alone the main door of the East Palace.

As a spirit who couldn't stay two meters away from the male protagonist, he had no way to get out by himself.

During the day, because he is a dog, he dare not run around randomly. If he bumps into someone important and is taken away and beheaded, then he really has no choice but to try.

"I can stay here all my life, but how can the man be willing to live in this dilapidated East Palace all his life just because of a pair of lame legs?!"

It's just a limp caused by a ruptured Achilles tendon. In modern society, it's not a big deal and can be cured with a minor operation.

Xia Zeyuan continued to have wild thoughts in his mind

"By the way, did Wu Ying receive the letter? I haven't seen Fei Nu coming over recently."

As I lowered my head, I caught sight of a wild flower growing out of the cracks in the floor tiles.

Xia Zeyuan suddenly felt that the flower's stubborn and unyielding spirit was similar to that of the male protagonist introduced in the plot.

He quickly took it in his mouth and went to find Jun Wuwang, hoping to warn him and awaken his bloodiness.

The lion roared as it hopped on its four short legs, and the dog held a purple, blooming, unknown wild flower in its mouth as it ran towards the temple, shouting

"Jun Wuwang? Jun Wuwang!"

As if hearing his shout, Mo Yunxuan's window was pushed open from the inside, and Jun Wuwang was looking at him through the window.

"it's here"

Xia Zeyuan quickly turned around and ran towards Mo Yunxuan.

Sure enough, I saw him sitting upright on the chair again, holding a brush and painting something with ink.

A trace of contempt flashed across the lion's eyes.

Brother, you are going to be the next emperor!

I have been staying in my room writing and painting like a scholar. I am not going to take the imperial examination.

Besides, no matter how good the writing is, it won't add points to the throne!

But when his eyes moved to the pair of lame feet hidden under Jun Wuwang's clothes.

Did I swallow this sentence?

"What are you drawing every day in your room? Hasn't Wu Ying replied yet?"

Xia Zeyuan was eager to try and was ready to start jumping.

Jun Wuwang had already stopped what he was doing when he heard his unique footsteps.

Quickly pull a blank piece of rice paper from the table,

It was used as a cover-up on a painting that was already 80% completed.