The male supporting role was stolen again [Quick Transmigration]

"of course……"

Before the words fell, Zhao Xuan had already rushed towards Su Huaijin. During the struggle and suppression, the water in the pool splashed everywhere, and the water drops looked like beautiful jewels under the soft night light.

Su Huaijin was doomed not to be able to get rid of Zhao Xuanyi. He cried and begged for mercy, but Zhao Xuanyi ignored him and stubbornly forced him to eat meat.

After the end, Su Huaijin was numb, panting with dull eyes, unable to think about anything, only one word lingered in his mind.

pain.

Zhao Xuan also gave him the medicine gently, and Su Huaijin slumped on the bed weakly, refusing on purpose, but had no strength at all.

After taking the medicine, Zhao Xuanyi brought over the warm porridge to feed him.

Su Huaijin, who had been hungry for a long time, experienced another sweaty exercise, and was so hungry that he was about to pass out.

Seeing that it was just a bowl of plain porridge, he cried with a loud cry: "Tong'er, I am so miserable. He only gave me porridge after feeding him. He is abusing me. I want to complain. I want to complain about this." Child of Destiny!"

The system said quietly: "Why didn't you starve to death?"

Su Huaijin held Xizixin in his arms and cried, "You are so cruel, you actually want to starve me to death."

The system said calmly: "Early after Destiny's Child was bent by you, this heart was smashed by you and thrown into the trash can."

Su Huaijin: "..."

When one person, one system confronted each other, Zhao Xuan also took a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Su Huaijin's mouth.

Although it was just a bland millet porridge, it was worthy of being cooked by the people in the imperial dining room who specially provided meals for the emperor, and it tasted good.

Before importing it, you can smell the strong smell of rice porridge. The rice is the latest and best kind. Every grain has been boiled and bloomed. There is a layer of rice oil floating on it, and the fragrance is tangy.

But it is still white rice porridge! !

Su Huaijin tightly closed his lips and refused to open his mouth to eat.

Zhao Xuanyi frowned slightly: "Aren't you hungry?"

Hungry, hungry, almost starved to death.

Su Huaijin cursed in a weak voice: "Get lost—"

Zhao Xuan also raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to pour it in for you, or should I feed it to you?"

Su Huaijin wept two tears sadly, and complained: "Tong'er, he is so vicious, you have to make the decision for me."

System: Where the fuck is the dramatist.

Su Huaijin continued to harass the system crying in his heart, but remained silent on the face to show his response.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuan didn't drink it directly, but put the porridge in the spoon into his mouth, then pinched Su Huaijin's jaw, leaned over and forced the porridge in his mouth.

Su Huaijin looked at Zhao Xuanyi in shock, and shouted in his heart: "Dad, look, he is taking advantage of your son, woo woo woo, my innocence is gone, I'm dead, dad."

System: "..." Hurry up and die.

Although Su Huaijin was reluctant to part with this porridge, he still resisted his hunger and wanted to spit it out.

Zhao Xuan also saw through his thoughts first, stood up and threatened: "It seems that I really don't want to eat, then let's continue to exercise."

Su Huaijin's face turned pale, and he swallowed the porridge angrily.

Zhao Xuanyi: "The rest, should I feed you with a spoon, or with my mouth?"

Su Huaijin said in his heart, stop talking, big brother, I want to choose the second one.

Su Huaijin deliberately provoked him; "I will not eat your food even if I die."

I thought it would be all right, and when I was waiting for the meal in peace, I saw Zhao Xuanyi put the rice bowl on the table aside, and said with a cold expression: "If you don't want to eat, you will be hungry."

Su Huaijin: "..." This is different from what was agreed!

System: "Poof——"

Su Huaijin looked at the bowl of porridge worryingly, and his stomach sang empty city tricks. He huddled under the blanket, sniffed the porridge that smelled like rice with tears in his eyes, and said, "I want to eat it."

The system gently encouraged: "Eat."

Su Huaijin refused with righteous words: "How can I do that, am I the kind of person who is set up for five buckets of rice!"

System: "Hehe!"

Just as Su Huaijin was gradually falling asleep with a hungry stomach, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside. He looked around and found that Zhao Xuanyi, who had just left, had returned.

Zhao Xuan also stood by the bed, with his back to the light, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"Still drinking?"

Su Huaijin turned around and left the back of his head to him.

Zhao Xuanyi stared at his figure quietly and didn't speak for a while.

Su Huaijin felt uneasy for a while, thinking sadly, don't you want to persuade her again?He is really hungry.

"Don't want to see your mother?"

Su Huaijin turned her head abruptly: "You..."

Zhao Xuan also sat down, stroked his hair gently, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Be obedient, and I will let you see your mother."

Su Huaijin was silent for a while, and finally compromised.

I don't know if it was because of Su Huaijin's well-behaved relationship, but after a few days, Zhao Xuan also gave him a pair of obscene clothes and trousers. Su Huaijin, who had been running with his bare butt for a while, had an expression that made him uncomfortable in clothes.

After a while, the chain on his hand was also untied, but Zhao Xuanyi had no intention of taking him out of the underground palace.

Su Huaijin also tried to go out, but as soon as he reached the exit, he was blocked by the guards at the exit and had to go back.

He lay on the bed, shaking his legs boredly, and sighed: "It's been almost ten days."

The system is silent.

Su Huaijin: "It's so boring."

The system still does not speak.

Su Huaijin continued to talk to himself: "I'm healthy, but he still doesn't plan to teach me how to drive."

system:"……"

Su Huaijin: "You said I tried to run out just now, will he punish me when he comes back?"

The system numbly thought: So this is your purpose.

Su Huaijin: "Water holding pose, golden sitting pose..."

The system was thinking in a daze, it doesn't know that there are so many ways to drive.

There was a sound of greetings from the guards outside, and there was a sound of footsteps approaching from far to near. Su Huaijin immediately put away his foolish look, and sat on the side with a book and read it seriously.

Zhao Xuan also looked sideways at the young man beside him, Su Huaijin lowered his eyes slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes drooped down to cover those pure and dark eyes, his red lips were slightly pursed, and he was seriously looking at the young man in his hand. a book in .

Well-behaved and quiet, just standing by his side makes people unconsciously give up breathing and feel peaceful.

The book held by the young man is also very nice to hold. His fingers are slender and white, his nails are neatly trimmed and round, with a faint powder on them, like blooming peach blossom petals.

His jade-like hands pressed the black and white pages, and those hands became more and more exquisite and attractive. His skin was also extremely white, and the blue blood vessels buried in the snow-white skin could be faintly seen.

Zhao Xuanyi's Adam's apple suddenly rolled, and a kind of hunger-like hunger surged in his heart, turbulent and intense, like a rushing and roaring sea wave.

He moved his eyes away with difficulty, and his eyes fell on his slender neck.

Because of the slight drooping of the head, the young man's snow-white neck was exposed to the line of sight, slender and soft.

The young man was wearing loose snow-white underwear, which blocked most of the scenery. Because of his sitting position, the pants were pulled upwards, revealing the delicate and slender ankle and a well-proportioned part of flesh and blood. calf.

Zhao Xuan also remembers the touch of that delicate ankle, which is as delicate and lubricated as milk. With only one hand and a little force, it can be wrapped in the palm of the hand and cannot be escaped.

The ventilation in the underground palace is inconvenient. Zhao Xuan also deliberately lit the incense all the time. The smell of ambergris filled the entire underground palace. I don’t know if he stayed in it for too long. It is still contaminated with this smell, and I can't get rid of it.

Zhao Xuan also breathed a little short of breath, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, he only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he didn't know if he noticed that his sight was almost turning into reality.

The young man's thick and long black eyelashes trembled slightly, Zhao Xuan also leaned over slightly, and his scorching breath sprayed on the young man's ears.

"What are you looking at, looking so seriously, um." The deliberately lowered voice seemed to be whispering softly in the quiet underground palace.

Su Huaijin's ears turned red with his breathing, and even the hand holding the book trembled.Without saying a word, he moved to the side, avoiding Zhao Xuanyi's approach.

Zhao Xuanyi's eyes were dim, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I heard from the guard that you want to go out?"

Su Huaijin continued to read without saying a word.

Zhao Xuan also raised his hand and took the book away from Su Huaijin's hand: "Is that why you don't want to talk to me?"

Su Huaijin finally looked at him, with alienation and disgust in those pure and dark eyes.

Zhao Xuan also threw away the book in his hand, picked up Su Huaijin from the chair, and walked towards the bed next to him.

Su Huaijin struggled hard, but was imprisoned by Zhao Xuanyi's arms, and he said angrily, "Let me go."

"Aren't you going to talk to me?"

Zhao Xuan was also unmoved, and walked to the bed with the person in his arms. He put Su Huaijin on the bed, and when he saw the other person immediately got up and wanted to run away, he casually blocked the person by the bed, and pushed the person back casually.

Like a trapped beast, and like a prey teased by a hunter, Su Huaijin's face turned crimson with shame and anger.

Su Huaijin: "Tong'er, I don't feel well."

system:"??"

Su Huaijin smiled and said, "My spring has come again."

System: "..." The spicy chicken host knew that there was nothing good to say.

Layers of bright yellow curtains, like clouds and mist, make everything inside faintly visible. The air is full of strong incense, accompanied by the ups and downs, ups and downs, and melodious sounds coming from the curtains.