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

The voice was Guan Boya, with a very special timbre, a smoky voice, and a very charming voice.

But what made the male guest take a step back in fear was the beauty's eyes. The elegant and wide black brim was lifted slightly, revealing a pair of eyes full of frost and snow, which were extremely bright, and the eyes that were revealed inadvertently scratched his body like a dagger. , ferocious and dangerous.

There is only a flash in the eyes, and then they are gone in an instant.

Shen Qingchuan grabbed Guan Boya's hand, pulled him hard, and motioned him to restrain himself.

Guan Boya glanced at Shen Qingchuan with a smile, then turned to cover his brows and eyes with a wide black brim slanted down, so that others could not see Guan Boya's expression, only the snow-white chin exposed under the brim of the hat.

Shen Qingchuan saw that the male guest was still blocking the way, and saw his stunned expression, and his voice was like the evening wind blowing through a ding-dong clear spring, refreshing and soft with moisture, and said, "Excuse me, sir, we have some private matters To deal with."

The words are obviously to drive people away, but they are said in an extremely polite manner without making people feel offended.

Only then did the male guest look at Shen Qingchuan, there was a noble aura between his brows, his eyebrows and eyes were so well formed, his eyes were clear and watery, clear and rippling but not bewitching, he was so beautiful that he couldn't move his eyes. color.

The male guest was fascinated by it without knowing it.

Seeing that he was still blocking the way, Shen Qingchuan looked a little strange in a trance, and was about to make a sound, but Guan Boya at the side stepped forward and said to the male guest in a cold voice, "If your legs are decorations, you won't Move, I don't mind introducing you to a doctor."

When his eyes fell on his knees, the male guest felt a chill, as if a guillotine hanging from a high place fell on his knees at an extremely fast speed. He was startled, suddenly sober, and subconsciously took two steps back, making way the way.

Sensing Guan Boya's emotions, Shen Qingchuan pursed her beautiful thin lips, and in the end she still didn't say anything, but the strength with which she held Guan Boya's hand was a little weaker, as if holding it weakly, as if the next second the wind would blow her. Can blow away.

Guan Boya turned against the guest and held Shen Qingchuan's hand tightly, like a welded iron chain, not giving Shen Qingchuan the slightest chance to break free.

It seemed that Shen Qingchuan was the dominant player, leading a glamorous and noble woman in black dress to the front, but in fact it was Guan Boya's connivance.

After walking for about 15 minutes, avoiding many rich and expensive guests, I walked to a small two-story white western-style building far away from the main building. A small pile of petals fell from the corner of the wall.

Shen Qingchuan pushed Guan Boya to the edge of the white wall, broke free, his tone was a little colder than usual, turned his face away from looking at Guan Boya, looked at the bushes in the distance, as if afraid that someone would come over by mistake, and asked, "You Why are you here?"

Shen Qingchuan knew that Guan Boya did not often attend banquets, even if he was invited, he would not be able to shirk it directly, not to mention that this was a banquet hosted by Master Lu for Miss Lu Huizhi, to find her future husband-in-law and get acquainted with her. Friends, logically speaking, Guan Boya should not be invited.

Guan Boya looked at Shen Qingchuan's side face with a smile that was not a smile, he smiled gracefully, concealing restraint, his thin lips curled up, advanced and powerful, he said, "Why can't I come?"

He leaned forward, leaning his lips against Shen Qingchuan's ear temples, exhaled breath like wicker tickling Shen Qingchuan's ears, his voice could not be lowered, he said hoarsely, "I should not appear."

Shen Qingchuan blushed and looked away to see if anyone was coming. After all, this is someone else's territory, and guests can move around freely. If they see him and Guan Boya staying here, it will be very uncomfortable. Well, he licked his beautiful lips, and he seemed not confident enough, and said in a low voice, "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Um--?"

Guan Boya's tone was very affectionate, whispering like a lover, extremely gentle, which made Shen Qingchuan relax his guard, like soft silk slowly tightening the restraint, making the prey lose the ability to resist.

"I haven't seen you lately—"

"I called to ask you out, but you said you weren't free, but you attended the banquet here."

"Little Haitang, you have broken my heart."

Guan Boya said while stroking Shen Qingchuan's cheeks with his hands wearing thin black lace gloves. The fabric of the black lace gloves rubbed against the delicate skin like suet jade snowdrifts. Kiyokawa is hard to ignore.

Those questions were like heavy hammers, hitting Shen Qingchuan's heart one after another, making him feel depressed and flustered.

He felt guilty, for the past half month he had been busy behind Shen Keyuan, afraid of revealing Guan Boya's identity, Shen Qingchuan seldom contacted him, even if Guan Boya called, he would shirk that he had something to do.

For example, last night, Guan Boya called him and wanted to ask him to have dinner tomorrow, but he refused but attended another banquet.

Seeing that Shen Qingchuan didn't speak, Guan Boya kissed his beautiful jawline softly, moving upwards along the temples, gently grinding the white jade-like earlobes with his teeth, hearing Shen Qingchuan's pain. Make a slight gasping sound.

Shen Qingchuan's face was a little flustered, he wanted to escape, he felt that this was wrong, Guan Boya said in a hoarse voice, in a tone that made him fall, and said slowly, "I really want to You, my little Mr. Shen."

Tempting Eve and Adam in the Garden of Eden like a poisonous snake, Shen Qingchuan knew that the gorgeous and colorful poisonous snake was extremely poisonous, but he couldn't utter the words of refusal stuck in his throat, he still felt guilty in his heart, two emotions were churning in his heart, In the end, he still chose to connive, as if he did not fulfill his husband's obligation to compensate his neglected wife.

Guan Boya pulled Shen Qingchuan's tie, a familiar face magnified in Shen Qingchuan's eyes, Shen Qingchuan heard the autumn wind blowing the branches and the leaves rustling, he listened carefully to the sound of approaching footsteps.

If someone passed by, from the perspective of outsiders, it was at the corner of a small white western-style building, a young man in a well-dressed suit and leather shoes pressed a lady to do intimate things at the corner.

In fact, it was Guan Boya who took the lead when doing intimate matters, and Shen Qingchuan had no choice but to get close to him as he grabbed the satin tie with his hands in black lace gloves.

Guan Boya lowered his head slightly, kissed Shen Qingchuan's chin, followed the elegant and beautiful neck line, as if tasting delicious pastries, and bit the slightly protruding Adam's apple cartilage.

Shen Qingchuan pushed Guan Boya's shoulders with both hands, blushed, his eyes were misty, filled with water vapor, and said, "Don't do it."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, and I won't leave marks. It's just a kiss."

The top button of the shirt collapsed because the tie was pulled too hard, revealing the delicate collarbone. A light pink petal swayed by the autumn wind just slipped into the collar, following the snow-white and glowing skin as if from a snow-capped mountain. The top slides down.

Shen Qingchuan raised his head upwards, his eyes became wet, and the fundus of his eyes seemed to be full of sunlight and the shimmering pink light refracted by the Fenhua Waterfall.

A very light kiss, the cold and dry air in late autumn mixed with the sometimes rich and sometimes light floral fragrance, poured into the nasal cavity, there is an indescribable feeling.

There is only a light pink light on the smooth neck, I don't know if it is the light imprint of lip balm, or the pink light reflected on the snow neck by the Fujimoto rose like pink crystal.

Extremely superficial, probably the person who kisses is also very sympathetic and gentle.

Guan Boya's five fingers brushed the hair on the back of Shen Qingchuan's head, rubbed the back of his neck, put his elbows on Shen Qingchuan's shoulders, like a siren sitting on a rock to charm sailors, sticking to Shen Qingchuan's ears Said the bank, "Will you kiss me, my little mister, eh?"

Shen Qingchuan was in a daze at that moment, completely unaware of the expression on his face, like a flower demon that brought disaster to the country and the people, so beautiful and unique, just one glance is enough to make people fascinated, all three souls and seven souls are hooked.

The spring water in the eyes hides endless threads of love, and the clear and soft waves seem to be rippling out even if shaken by the wind.

He slowly brought his shallow lips close to the man, so close that the breath could blend together, he raised his thin and long eyelashes, glanced at Guan Boya, stared straight at him, and gently licked the lips with the tip of his tongue. Touch Guan Boya's lips.

It is so red and soft that it touches the fat of the lips, and it seems to have a taste of it, just a little taste.

Guan Boya rolled her Adam's apple, laughed softly, very clearly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little Haitang, you are really terrible."

The author has something to say: The popular vine rose can bloom until November, but it’s a little empty recently, so let’s write about the horse riding plot depending on the situation.

Boss Guan: A taste of it

Xiao Haitang: It seems...it seems...not very good

3Q Men's Overlord ticket and nutrient solution.

感谢在2021-03-2217:59:52~2021-03-2317:59:32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 angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ying Luo 々 Feng Xun;

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