Me and the villain's CP exploded [Transmigration Book]

"How are you?" President Pi patted him on the back.

Shen Qing patted his chest weakly, not even caring about leaning on him.

"System, is morning sickness so uncomfortable?"

The pregnant women he saw before did not vomit so badly.

The system said, "Pixiu is a mythical beast after all."

In other words, do you think it is easy to conceive a divine beast?

If it wasn't for Pixiu by his side, the most likely thing for him would be one dead body and two dead.

"But you can stay by Pixiu's side as much as possible, his breath can soothe little Pixiu."

What do you mean?

"You let me pester Pi Wujin?"

Shen Qing hated seeing Pai Yao, and couldn't bear the thought of pestering him.

"Isn't his blood okay?"

"No." The system said, "breath is different from nutrition. Divine beasts recognize breath, and this breath can make them feel at ease."

"Ah."

Shen Qing looked at his stomach and sneered, "There are quite a lot of demands. It's good to have nutrition. If you don't feel at ease, you don't feel at ease. Love doesn't last long!"

It is absolutely impossible for him to entangle Pixiu, even to kill him.

I don't know if his mind has been noticed, he retched again overwhelmingly.

Little bastard! !

Shen Qing cursed word by word.

He held his breath, turned his head, and buried himself in Pixiu's arms, all three movements were done in one go.

Matchmaker system: "..."

Really fragrant.

In the bathroom, the mirror reflected two people in front of the sink. The thinner young man was buried in the arms of the tall man, holding his clothes with both hands, trying to take a deep breath.

The special breath was absorbed between breaths, bringing a sense of peace of mind, and Shen Qing's desire to vomit was actually suppressed.

"Why is your cub so difficult to deal with!" He gritted his teeth, "Let me rely on you."

His voice was muffled because he was buried in his arms.

Pixiu looked at the person in the mirror, the young man was buried in his arms—in a gesture of seeking support and strength, he looked much thinner than himself.It was so uncomfortable just now—Pixiu's heart ached to death.

He put his hand up and ran down his back soothingly, "Yes, he is too annoying."

Shen Qing didn't notice his tone, tried to take a deep breath, and suppressed the desire to retch.

"It's all his fault."

"Yes, blame me."

Pixiu watched him bury in his arms to absorb strength, his heart softened into a puddle of water, sore and soft, and he said along with him, "It's my fault."

Shen Qing didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

He felt so uncomfortable, Pixiu finally knew to blame himself and did not shirk responsibility.

President Pi slid down the back of the man in his arms.

The person in his arms breathed for a while, his chest was filled with the breath of Pixiu, and the discomfort was also suppressed.

"Okay, thanks."

Shen Qing withdrew, breathed a sigh of relief, and found the sofa farthest from the dining table to lean on.

Pixiu was left behind, feeling like being thrown away after use, he followed and knelt down in front of Shen Qing, frowning, "Your face is very white, is it still uncomfortable?"

"nonsense."

"Anything you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything."

The nausea subsided, but Shen Qing's appetite still didn't recover. He looked at the pile of things on the dining table not far away, and he didn't have any desire to eat.

The man squatting in front of him had a stern face. Yesterday, he must have eaten a lot happily.

He searched online what is better for pregnant women with morning sickness, and looked at the things on the table. Today's breakfast includes steamed buns, and there is a small dish of vinegar sauce on the table.

Mr. Pi went over and picked some non-greasy things, served them with Xiaodie vinegar sauce.

Briefly, "Eat a little?"

"Try it?"

Shen Qing: I was so weak from vomiting, but you acted like a normal person.

He didn't take the chopsticks, and opened his mouth directly, deliberately embarrassed, "Feed me."

If I can't eat it because of your son's torment, you and I don't eat it either.

Just so narrow-minded.

Pixiu didn't feel that he was embarrassing him.

He just felt that young people were too painful.

The young man only hinted at his opinion last night, and he has already put it into action today.

It is difficult to have a stranger serve you, but they are not strangers.Shen Qing was clearly acting like a spoiled child to her significant other.

Last time in the sky restaurant, I met a couple of junior high school students feeding each other, Mr. Pi still didn't understand, wouldn't it be more convenient to eat by themselves?Why do you have to make a detour and tell another person to let him feed you?

Now that Shen Qing is acting like a baby, Pai Yao finds it interesting.

Mr. Pi's deep eyes showed a little tenderness for the first time, and he obediently picked up the omelette, "Try it?"

Shen Qing: "..."? ? ?

He continued to command, "You're jealous!"

Mr. Pi was really stained with vinegar.

I can bear it.

Shen Qing opened his mouth to eat, "Does Pixiu value his son so much?"

This can be tolerated.

No, he values ​​you.

The system saw that Shen Qing was acting like an old man, deliberately commanding and commanding, and didn't know how to tell him. In the eyes of Mr. Pi, his embarrassment at the moment was all due to his little lover's willful acting like a baby.

I don't know how to tell him, host!If Pixiu continues to misunderstand you, you will be damned!I will really be fucked!

The system deliberated, but still didn't say anything.

Isn't this picture sweet?

Are the two of them not good at drinking? !

If it really develops to that stage——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Congratulations!

Super Plus enjoy!

Ah Wei is dead.

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Maybe Pi Wujin was hanging around him all the time, and he fed the food himself, but Shen Qing ate breakfast.

After he finished eating, President Pi sat down at the table, ate something casually, and drank another cup of coffee.

—He never likes to drink milk.

It was almost nine o'clock when both of them had finished eating.

Pixiu asked the housekeeper to pack up his things, looked at the time, and asked Shen Qing, "Are you still going to the base today?"

Yes, and work.

Shen Qing sat up from the sofa, with a serious tone, "System, will I feel like vomiting all the time?"

How are you going to be on stage then?

The matchmaker thought for a moment, "No."

"The morning sickness reaction is the strongest when you get up in the morning, and the rest of the time will be much better. If Pixiu stays with the host all the time, the host will not feel like vomiting."

How could Pi Wujin have the time to follow him?

Shen Qing frowned, thinking about what to do.

Can't ask for leave, there are two days before the performance stage, the stage is not his own, he can't hold back the students, he must be there for the practice in these few days.

But you can't drag Pi Wujin to the base together.

Shen Qing suddenly thought of something, "System, I just need to have the breath of Pixiu, right?"

"Yes."

"Where should I take a piece of clothing worn by a man named Pi?"

"can."

it is good.

Shen Qing replied to Pi Wujin, "Go, I'll leave in a while."

Mr. Pi frowned, the air pressure dropped, and he was obviously dissatisfied with his choice, "What if you feel uncomfortable again?"

"No, morning sickness is usually the worst when you get up early."

Mr. Pi hit the nail on the head, "That is to say, there are usually."

Although the situation is not bad.

Shen Qing: "...I have a solution."

"any solution?"

"Don't worry about it."

As he said that, he drove him out to drive, went upstairs and groped into his room by himself.

Find a dress——

Ma Dan, Shen Qing's face suddenly turned dark, where does President Pi have unwashed clothes?

As soon as he got home, his clothes were dry cleaned by the servants.

Only this one on him.

Shen Qing could only go downstairs, and couldn't help but think, is there any way for him to take off his clothes——

How about pretending to pour him a cup of tea?

...Forget it, his embarrassing acting skills can be seen when he goes up.

Shen Qing clicked his tongue, and went downstairs to confess to President Pi, "I need your help."

"what?"

"Lend me one of your clothes."

"?"

Pixiu was puzzled, "You can take whatever you want from the cabinet."

"Those have been washed, and I want to wear this one on you."

Shen Qing was disgusted while talking, why did these words sound so strange?

Those who didn't know thought he was a pervert.

"..."

Don't wash it?

Want this on him?

President Pi thought of the scene where he was buried in his arms and breathed in, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.Like when I got a gold mine, my whole heart was beating.

"...With clothes on, you won't throw up?"

"…Um."

"Do you want to borrow it?"

"Of course." Pai Yao laughed.

The two stood quietly, President Pi unbuttoned the suit, put it on for him, and buttoned the buttons one by one for him.

There is an indescribable domineering and possessive desire in the action.

"..."

The system's eyes were bright like a light bulb, and he was heartbroken while watching it. When it was over, Mr. Pi misunderstood even more.

Look at his eyes, host!You will really be xed!

The author has something to say: I finally finished writing these two chapters!happy!