Wei Qi

Wei Qi opened his mouth. For the first time, under such righteous eyes, Wei Qi suddenly felt that there were some things that were insignificant in his cognition, but became so difficult to talk about at this moment. "Why didn't you say it?" Rong Han tilted his head, looking at Wei Qi with eyes that had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, but Wei Qi felt inexplicably ashamed. "I don't want to say it because I don't like it!" Wei Qi's heavy voice made Rong Han feel that the other party seemed a little unhappy.

Rong Han lifted his clothes slightly, stretched his long bent legs, leaned back slightly on the pavilion pillar behind him, looked at Wei Qi, and felt a little amused by the awkward expression on his face. "So what do you like to do?"

The short words and the clear questions made Wei Qi feel embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.

After living for more than ten years, no one has ever asked him this question. How the hell does he know what he likes?

Wei Qi raised his head and glared at Rong Han, stood up and walked out of the pavilion quickly, while Rong Han looked at Wei Qi's back and did not stop him.

Zhang Quan quickly got up from the ground, nodded slightly to Rong Han, and quickly followed Wei Qi with the other two servants.

There was a hint of a smile on Rong Han's lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, his eyelashes were slightly closed, and his voice was low and playful. "Wei Qi? Huh, that's interesting."

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Wei Qi walked back to Chengqian Hall panting, not wanting to admit that he felt an indescribable suffocation in his heart, walked into Chengqian Hall, Shang Yifei did not come back, Wei Qi's lips turned cold, and his eyes narrowed slightly Seems to have something to think about. "Zhang Quan, who was that person just now?" "To Mr. Wei, that person is Rong Han, the right commander of our Shang country who is as famous as the left minister and known as the Shuangjie." "It's him?" Wei Qiwei stared, remembering that There is a vague smell of blood on the person and some fierce domineering hidden on the body. "The battlefield, it should be fun." Wei Qi sighed softly.Seeing that person made him think of Wei Junxiao inexplicably.

That person has an aura very similar to Wei Junxiao's, with a vague bloody aura and fierce killing aura.The only difference is that Wei Junxiao hid it very well, and although Rong Han tried his best to suppress it, it was still difficult to completely suppress it, which made him aware of it.

Did Wei Junxiao also go to the battlefield?Will Wei Junxiao kill as many people as Rong Han did?Wei Qi found that he was even more sad and painful.

Because of Rong Han, he missed Wei Junxiao even more.The person who was clearly determined not to see each other again, at this moment, haunted him and he couldn't let go of it.

When it was time for dinner, Shang Yifei finally walked in angrily.Wei Qi was eating dinner under Zhang Quan's service, and when he saw Shang Yifei walking in, the corners of Wei Qi's lips curved into a curve. "Didn't His Majesty the King of Shang want to accompany Concubine Rong to give her a confinement? Why did you come back? Here, Zhang Quanke only served me this dinner." I'm afraid there are not many who speak, but Wei Qi is probably the first one who dares to speak like this under Shang Yifei's anger.

Shang Yifei's eyes were fixed on Wei Qi, and his chest heaved and fluctuated. "Yo, Your Majesty is angry? Zhang Quan, I don't want to eat any more. Let your Majesty eat this again." Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Wei Qi looked simply humble, but Zhang Quan knew that Wei Qi It's basically full.Moreover, to feed His Majesty King Shang the leftovers?How many heads does he have enough to chop off?

Zhang Quan hurriedly asked the servant to remove the dinner, and then ordered the servant to go to the dining room to pass a dinner to His Majesty King Shang.Here, Shang Yifei had already chased Wei Qi into the inner room.

..."How do you know she's faking it!"

Shang Yifei watched Wei Qi walk into the bedroom, sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea leisurely, without caring about anything else, couldn't bear to ask. "What? Empress Concubine Rong is pretending? No way! Your Majesty left everything and ran away just to keep the child in her belly. How could it be a fake? Look at how miserable she was screaming outside the palace. Poor!" Wei Qi narrowed his eyes with a smile, said sarcasm, and drank two sips of tea by the way.Well, not bad!

Shang Yifei looked at Wei Qi in a daze, and suddenly hated this little guy for being too clever!

Did Concubine Rong, whom he saw through, hate him even more because of this?Shang Yifei didn't bother to talk about it anymore, seeing Wei Qi's foolish appearance, Shang Yifei was angry, but also wished to go forward and press him down tightly to love him freely.

And that's what he did.

He grabbed Wei Qi's hand holding the teacup, and roughly snatched the teacup from Wei Qi's hand. "Hey, what are you doing! It's not good for a majestic king of a country to grab someone's tea... um... you... you let it go... um..." Regardless of Wei Qi's struggle, Shang Yifei directly bit Wei Qi Qi's lips first bit hard, which made Wei Qi scream in pain, and then he held it gently, and licked his lips gently with the tip of his tongue, the painful and itchy feeling made him Wei Qi wanted to yell, but who knew that the moment he opened his lips, he was completely captured by the other party's lips and tongue.

His teeth bit Wei Qi's lips lightly, and he used his powerful tongue to occupy the opponent's mouth wantonly, like a king patrolling, not letting go of any corner.

After licking the sensitive osprey delicately, he held Wei Qi's tongue in his mouth, licked and bit the other's tongue with his tongue, until Wei Qi was forced to respond to the kiss, and Shang Yifei let go in satisfaction. The palm that had been tightly clamping the back of Wei Qi's neck turned to gently caress Wei Qi's back buttocks.From time to time, the palm of his hand gently rubbed Wei Qi's buttocks, vaguely hinting at his own thoughts.

After a while, Wei Qi, who was almost so kissed that he couldn't stand still, finally let go of his lips. When the two lips parted, an ambiguous silver thread stretched and broke from the two lips.Wei Qi panted lightly, his eyes were misty and slightly hot, and there was a hint of fascination in those unrestrained eyes that made Shang Yifei's whole body feel like he was on fire.

Streams of heat rushed to the already stiff and hot organs of the lower body, and Shang Yifei felt that he must be possessed by a demon.This person is still a man, correctly speaking, he is good-looking but definitely not very outstanding, and he will continue to be unbearably lustful because of the other party!

Taking a deep breath, Shang Yifei picked up Wei Qi and carried him to the big bed covered by layers of curtains.Wei Qi squinted his eyes slightly, with a hint of brilliance, covering up the most real emotions in his eyes.

There were still two steps to reach the bed, Shang Yifei stretched out his arms and threw Wei Qi onto the big bed, just as his body sank between the mattresses, Shang Yifei's body was already crushing him.

The fabric of Xia Tian is very light and thin, between the overlapping of their bodies, even through the clothes, Wei Qi can feel that there is something hot, hard and scary in his lower abdomen pressing against him tightly. "Do you like it?" Shang Yifei said almost jokingly, and rubbed Wei Qi's lower body twice with the hot and hard part. Wei Qi's body couldn't help but tense. The most direct friction.

Wei Qi's breathing tightened, and there was a slight tendency to raise his head where he hadn't raised his head just now. "You like it." Shang Yifei immediately sensed Wei Qi's change, nodded with a smile and said affirmative words, then stretched out his palm to support Wei Qi's face.

After being raised on the mountain these days, although Wei Qi misses Wei Junxiao occasionally, he is a little paler and thinner than when he was in Nuanchun Pavilion.Such Wei Qi, if Wei Junxiao sees it, I don't know if he will feel distressed, but when Shang Yifei saw Wei Qi's face, a wave of eagerness surged into his chest tightly.

Holding Wei Qi's face, Shang Yifei pressed Wei Qi tightly, lowered his head, and kissed Wei Qi's lips deeply. After kissing the soft and warm lips a few times, his lips moved closer to Wei Qi's. He moved down and kissed Wei Qi's delicate neck deeply.

Continuously sucking on the delicate skin with his lips, Wei Qi panted lightly, and hummed softly when Shang Yifei bit his Adam's apple hard.

Shang Yifei breathed heavily on Wei Qi's sensitive skin, causing Wei Qi to shake his head slightly, trying to avoid such an eager breath, but Shang Yifei slightly clamped his cheeks and couldn't move around.

Ruoyou's faint breath rushed towards his neck continuously, making Wei Qi's neck go numb. Such provocation was even more unbearable for him than kissing his skin.

Shang Yifei's hand had already let go of Wei Qi at some point, and turned downwards, pulling off Wei Qi's belt and loosening Wei Qi's skirt. On his body, there was a piece of skin between the chest and legs that was slightly fairer than the skin on his face.

Shang Yifei's lips were down, sucking kisses constantly, his palms were constantly sliding inside Wei Qi's clothes, his fingers were gently rubbing the skin on the inside of his arms, and he was constantly stroking lightly on his shoulder sockets.

Pulling off the clothes, Shang Yifei's lips kissed and sucked Wei Qi's shoulder socket that had not seen the sun all year round. There was a piece of skin not covered by hair, which was fair and delicate. Wei Qi never knew that it would be so sensitive there.

The lukewarm skin was continuously sucked by the opponent's fiery lips. The sucked place seemed to be scalded by the opponent's lips and tongue. The itchy sensation was continuously transmitted to Wei Qi's body from the opponent's movements, as if there was a A ball of flames continued to burn in his chest, making Wei Qi's whole body tremble a little. "Ah...no...don't..."

Wei Qi's body shook, and Shang Yifei suddenly bit his armpit hair with his teeth, making him groan, and Shang Yifei seemed to have found some interesting toy, and kept licking his armpit hair with saliva. Soak it wet, comb it into small strands, and gently pull it with your teeth.

The arms were wet, and every pull of the other party gave him an unspeakable feeling. Wei Qi couldn't help twisting his body slightly, but Shang Yifei pressed his arm and couldn't move. "Ah... ah..."

Slightly raised his head, amidst the pain, numbness, crispness and itching, Wei Qi's organs that had raised his head slightly just now finally stood up completely.