The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

The scorching/hot temperature is transmitted to the skin through the fabric, just like the Princess and the Pea sleeping on a bed covered with twenty eiderdown quilts, and you can clearly feel the pea under the mattress People are disturbed and sleepless.

What's more, that thing is bigger than peas.

Shen Qingchuan didn't dare to move, the whole person froze there, embarrassment and embarrassment, the red temperature spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, a thin layer of sweat formed on the smooth forehead, and the breath had not yet come down.

Panting slightly, gnashing his teeth, he whispered, "Enough!"

"Let go of me."

Even though the space in the carriage is very tight, there are raindrops on the left and right windows as bead curtains, hanging obliquely, and the sky is dark, pedestrians on the street should not let their eyes into the car, but Shen Qingchuan is still very nervous, although Still trying to be brave, pretending to be calm, but his voice trembled slightly, which still exposed his inner anxiety.

Together with being with Guan Boya and going to the appointment, Shen Qingchuan deliberately blurred the gender of Shen Yifan, emphasizing that he was going to Miss Boya's house.

If Guan Boya was a woman, even if she was a dancer, Shen Qingchuan would dare to go against all opinions and pursue Miss Boya, not caring about gossip and gossip, and build a warm little home with him.

But after knowing the truth, Shen Qingchuan's dream was completely shattered, he still liked Guan Boya in his heart, but he didn't have the fearless courage and confidence before, and always felt a little guilty when facing outsiders.

If everything is exposed, Shen Qingchuan never underestimates the dark side of people, he will endure verbal criticism, strange eyes, rejection and gossip, and most of them will be from people who are slightly familiar with him.

Shen Qingchuan decided to be with Guan Boya after thinking about it, planning for the worst, and anticipating the worst consequences.

It's just that his liking is mixed with too much despair, worry, and uncertainty hidden in the dark corners of his heart.

Therefore, he hid Guan Bo Yazang, not daring to be aboveboard.

What's more, there is a third person in the driver's seat of this car. Although the driver is from Fu Chenliang, he can't see the other party only through a thin glass of the car, pulling the black velvet cloth. Shen Qingchuan always has a sense of absurdity overflowing in his heart .

It's ridiculous, it's shameful, two big men kissing in the back of the car.

Fu Chenliang put his arms around his waist, and his arms tightened, trapping Shen Qingchuan in his arms.

There was something on the side of the hip, poking high up, almost tearing the fabric.

Shen Qingchuan distanced himself with his elbows, and struggled slightly, Fu Chenliang approached, his lips covered Shen Qingchuan's white jade-like earlobes, hoarse, with a bewitching voice, and said, "If you move around again, I won't promise to accept you." What's going to happen down there?"

Shen Qingchuan felt the growing scorching heat, and cursed in a low voice, "Shameless!"

Seeing Shen Qingchuan's eyelashes drooping heavily, looking from behind, one could see his neck, like a graceful swan's neck, white and plump, very pitiful.

Fu Chenliang lightly pecked, kissed and bit, Shen Qingchuan's back was tense, like a crossbow/bow stretched, Shen Qingchuan said with a trembling voice, "Fu Chenliang, if you really remember the things you did when you were young, you can directly send I'll beat you up."

"You don't have to humiliate me in this way."

Shen Qingchuan thought that Fu Chenliang's desire for him was a means to humiliate him, and he remembered that when he was a child, he accidentally injured his forehead.

Fu Chenliang has always been vindictive, presumably it must be like this.

Shen Qingchuan's brain became muddled, as if a basket of big pearls and small pearls fell on a jade plate, the chattering and chattering disrupted his heartstrings.

Fu Chenliang sneered, and asked back, "Do you think I'm taking revenge on you by treating you like this?"

Shen Qingchuan nodded lightly, turned his face sideways, and focused his gaze on Fu Chenliang's face.

His thick black hair was combed back, completely revealing his unusually handsome face, smooth forehead, and a small shallow scar.

Fu Chenliang's eyes were deep and his nose was straight, his brows that slanted into his temples were raised slightly, revealing an unassuming wildness, a dangerous man with the coercion of a superior, very attractive to women.

There was silence for a while, Fu Chenliang didn't make a sound, and Shen Qingchuan couldn't figure out the darkness in his eyes.

With calloused hands, Fu Chenliang touched Shen Qingchuan's earlobe and neck side, until the earlobe turned into pink jade beads, and he said, "Well, since this is the case, Third Young Master Shen should indeed pay some price. "

Shen Qingchuan looked at him, waiting for Fu Chenliang's verdict, settled the matter, and uncovered Fu Chenliang's entanglement from now on.

But really, is it that easy to turn this matter around?

"Then kiss the scar on my forehead."

Shen Qingchuan was slightly taken aback, thinking he had misheard.

Fu Chenliang didn't force him either, and leaned lazily on the back seat of the car, but his hands were still resting on the flexible waist.

"If I kiss you, will you let me go?" Shen Qingchuan hesitated, wondering if this deal was worth it.

But when he looked up, seeing Fu Chenliang looking at him with a half-smile, his heart skipped a beat, and he counted on Fu Chenliang to keep his word.

Shen Qingchuan was about to turn sideways, holding Fu Chenliang's shoulders, and brought his lips closer.

In the next second, Fu Chenliang grabbed Shen Qingchuan's body with his long arm, and the two sat facing each other.

Shen Qingchuan's trouser legs were a bit wet. When it was raining, he ran a few steps, and the rainwater splashed onto his trousers, and the trousers of his trousers looked heavy with rainwater accumulated on the trousers.

The eyes glistening with water were slightly lowered, Shen Qingchuan looked very quiet and beautiful, he didn't look into Fu Chenliang's eyes.

Fu Chenliang leaned lazily on the back seat of the car, looking completely relaxed, with his arms wide open, resting on the back of the chair, as if letting Shen Qingchuan choose freely.

But Shen Qingchuan knew that he had no choice, even if his hands were no longer bound by the jacket, he still couldn't escape, struggling would only have a counterproductive effect.

The coat draped over his shoulders slipped and landed on Fu Chenliang's knees. Shen Qingchuan lightly closed his eyelashes, and his eyes fell on the collar of Fu Chenliang's shirt. The top button of the smooth black shirt was made of waxy white jadeite. The button of the button is so white that it looks like a cloud is hidden inside.

Shen Qingchuan's hand supported Fu Chenliang's broad shoulders, and he could feel the fullness of the muscles under the shirt in his palm. Moving his hand upwards, his fingers touched the corners of Fu Chenliang's mouth and lips. Shen Qingchuan's eyes flashed like dazzling and tiny eyes. Stars shine in the sky.

As if being scalded, Shen Qingchuan shrank his hands back and continued to slide across his cheeks. Shen Qingchuan didn't look at the expression on Fu Chenliang's face at this moment.

Shen Qingchuan guessed that Fu Chenliang's expression was probably for fun, as his personality has always been bad.

His fingers touched the jaw line, he touched the outline of Fu Chenliang's ears, his fingers were like a comb, his hair slid through his fingers, and finally he touched the small scar on the forehead, which was different from the smooth skin next to it, slightly raised and delicate His fingertips can still be felt.

Shen Qingchuan closed his eyes, cupped his hair with his hands, held Fu Chenliang in his arms, leaned over, like a dragonfly touching water, tapped it with his soft lips very quickly, and then retracted.

At that moment, Fu Chenliang was a little absent-minded, like a firefly flying and landing in his heart, twinkling and twinkling, glowing.

When Shen Qingchuan kissed the small scar on his forehead, Fu Chenliang's eyelids twitched, and the depths of his pupils were dim like an abyss.

It was like a cluster of electric white flames, extremely fast, like a snake, gathered from the skin on the forehead to his heart, and cut a small hole, like insects gnawing at the heart, biting and tearing, crispy / Numb, itchy.

"Is it alright?" Shen Qingchuan asked cautiously.

He has already kissed, and next, it is for Fu Chenliang to keep his promise and fulfill his obligation to let him go.

Fu Chenliang looked at Shen Qingchuan, eye to eye, always knew that Shen Qingchuan had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, as clear as autumn water, but Fu Chenliang had never been so moved like this time.

The eyes seemed to be smashed by the autumn rain outside the window, splashing water, the emotions in the eyes seemed to be dyed the color of rain, and the shadows falling through the dense and long eyelashes were a little lonely.

Even more beautiful than when I was under the wisteria tree.

Such a person should belong to him by nature.

Fu Chenliang suddenly clenched the back of his neck with his hands, biting directly on his slender neck, Shen Qingchuan gasped a little, and felt a tingling pain in his Adam's apple.

Shen Qingchuan didn't dare to make a sound, only dared to protest/protest silently with his eyes and dissatisfied expression.

Fortunately, this autumn rain is heavy enough, the sound of bead-like raindrops hitting the window glass, and praying that the crackling sound can perfectly cover up the movement in the car.

"What should I do, I find that I can't seem to leave you anymore." Fu Chenliang leaned on Shen Qingchuan's shoulder and said, holding his waist with both hands, preventing Shen Qingchuan from falling backwards.

Shen Qingchuan got angry and said, "Master Fu, we are not from the same world."

At the end, I added a sentence, saying, "Please respect yourself."

Probably the word self-respect makes people laugh.

Fu Chenliang laughed sullenly, the two were very close, Shen Qingchuan could feel the vibration coming from Fu Chenliang's chest, Shen Qingchuan didn't understand what was so ridiculous, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Chenliang rubbed Shen Qingchuan's jet-black and shiny temple hair. As a man of that kind, the people around him only taught him to fight and grab since he was a child. People told him to respect himself.

He smiled lazily and comfortably, his long and narrow black eyes gleamed with a cunning light like a fox, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm not a serious person, Third Young Master Shen, haven't you learned it already?"

There was an obvious kiss/mark on her snow-white skin, which probably won't disappear tomorrow.

Shen Qingchuan blushed, and didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, a voice broke in suddenly and helped him out of this predicament.

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The car stopped, and through the black velvet curtain, the driver in the front driver's seat said, "Master Fu, we've arrived."

It's a pity that the rain hasn't stopped yet, and it's still crashing.

Shen Qingchuan didn't care whether the rain outside the car was heavy or not, he hurriedly left the embarrassing compartment, as long as he didn't stay in the same compartment with Fu Chenliang, even if he was asked to get wet in the rain, he would be willing to get soaked.

Shen Qingchuan left Fu Chenliang, opened the car door, and was about to get off.

Before he could step out, a broad hand grabbed his wrist.

Shen Qingchuan looked back at Fu Chenliang, cast a fierce look, reminding Fu Chenliang that enough is enough, this is on the street.

Fu Chenliang smiled, with a very frivolous tone, and said, "Sir Shen, you forgot to take your umbrella."

After speaking, he took out a long-handled umbrella from the car and stuffed it into Shen Qingchuan's hand.

The author has something to say: the first update and the second update will be released at three or four o'clock. I took medicine today and slept too much, and I am very energetic now. Little angels, don't stay up late, and watch it tomorrow morning.

And thank you guys for the overlord ticket and nutrient solution, tweet.

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small theater:

Master Fu: My little scar is no longer on my forehead

Shen Moumou: Oh, where is that?

Master Fu: (putting his hand on his chest) Here it is.

感谢在2021-03-0522:59:12~2021-03-0623:59:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the evening;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Tian Lili and Jing 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Snow Cake, Civil Affairs Bureau, Free Fly, Blue Eagle 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!